Disclaimer: I own nothing. Hannah Montana and all its characters belong to the Disney Channel. No infringement intended.
A.N. This is a random idea that came to me at work. I know I have many unfinished stories and I will get to them... eventually. Hope you like this, and thank you to the wonderful satanscamaro for looking this over for me.
Pandora's Box
The thing about word vomit? You can't take it back. Once it starts it keeps flowing until nothing is left and everything is out in the open. Eighteen hours ago Lilly Truscott couldn't have imagined that she'd be sitting at a café, nervously tapping her fingers on the table as she sipped her third coffee. She was wired.
Every detail of the previous night burned brightly behind her eyes; every kiss, every moan, every touch of her hands or mouth was a shock to her senses and right now she wanted nothing more than to forget how Miley made love to her. It wasn't supposed to be this way.
"But, I'm Hannah!" Miley's words were echoing in her head. Lilly swore that everything would be fine and that nothing would change, and maybe for Miley it hadn't, but for Lilly nothing was the same and she wasn't sure that it would ever be again.
Eighteen Hours Ago
It was a beautiful spring night and Miley and Lilly were relaxing on their oversized porch swing, sipping iced tea. Robbie Ray was away for the weekend with his girlfriend and Jackson was away at school so they had the house to themselves.
"So tell me something Lilly, something no one else knows about you." Miley asked.
Lilly raised her eyebrows. "You already know everything about me."
Miley sipped her tea. "There's gotta be something Lil."
"I don't know… why don't you ask me something that you think you don't know about me?"
Miley nodded and concentrated.
"It's hard, isn't it?" Lilly laughed.
"Yeah." Miley pushed the hair back from her face and set her glass down on the table. "Ok I got it. What's your wildest fantasy?"
Lilly's eyes widened. "You really want to know?" she asked.
"Yeah."
"Ok" Lilly cleared her throat and sipped from her glass. "You can't freak out ok?" Lilly said, waiting for Miley to nod for her to continue. "My wildest fantasy is, well, I want to sleep with Hannah Montana."
Miley was sure that had she been holding her glass, its contents would now be all over her lap. It took a nanosecond for her to realize just what Lilly said. She was sure she resembled a goldfish with her shocked expression.
"Oh good, you're not freaking out…" Lilly mumbled seeing Miley's silent reaction.
"Lilly" Miley said somewhat out of breath. "You gotta give me a minute to absorb this… I mean… do you… you want to have sex with me?"
"No, not you; Hannah."
To say that Miley was confused and shocked would be an understatement. "But, I'm Hannah, Lilly!"
"Yeah it's you, but it's not you, you know?"
"Then give me an example of how it's not me."
"Hannah's blonde!"
"It's a wig, and underneath that wig is me; it's my hands, my body, and my mouth. Christ, Lilly…"
"Hey, you asked." Lilly said holding up her hands.
Miley sighed. "How long have you wanted this?" she picked up her glass and gulped the rest of her drink down.
"Since before I knew you were Hannah. I was eleven and I just… I noticed her. She made me feel different and I guess it was when my pre-teenaged hormones started to kick in. Hannah turned me on, and I didn't really know or understand that at the time but when I found out it was you I freaked out and was so confused. For a while I questioned whether or not it was you that I was attracted to, so that's when I made a conscious decision to separate you from Hannah and think of her as an entirely different person."
As she sat and took everything in, Miley didn't know what to say. "Things will change Lilly, if we sleep together."
"But it doesn't have to change. Haven't you ever wondered, Miley, what it would be like to sleep with a girl?" Lilly asked.
"Yeah, of course I've thought about it, and I've vaguely entertained the idea of what it would be like to sleep with you, I think it's natural to wonder and be curious but you're my best friend Lilly, I would never even think of crossing that line…"
"Miley won't cross the line, but what about Hannah?"
Miley paled. "You really want this don't you?"
"I do." Lilly rubbed her eyes. "I'm not trying to make you uncomfortable Miley, but you asked I'm telling you the truth."
"I know." Miley stared at Lilly as she stretched. Even though she swore to herself that she'd never cross the line, now she couldn't imagine doing this and experimenting with anyone else so she shocked herself with what she said next. "Ok."
"Ok?"
"Yeah, ok. I'm going to go into our room and put the wig on and..."
Lilly's eyes bulged. "And?"
"And, we'll see what happens…"
"Woah." Lilly said. She quietly made her way into their bedroom when Miley hadn't returned after ten minutes. Miley, as Hannah, was quietly sitting on the edge of her bed biting her lip. She wore no makeup or any of Hannah's fancy clothes; instead she was just in her normal sweat pants and tank top she liked to wear around the house. "You didn't come back…"
"Yeah" Miley said, "Sorry I just didn't know what to say when I did so…"
Lilly nodded and slowly walked towards the other girl. Miley watched her every move, and when Lilly stood in front of her and held out her hands, Miley reached out and took them letting Lilly pull her to her feet. Lilly lightly squeezed her hands, and not breaking eye contact she slowly leaned up and captured Hannah's lips. The kiss was slow and sweet, and after a moment Miley pulled away.
"What about Jesse and Oliver?"
"They don't have to know about this. Don't think about them now; right now you're not Miley, you're Hannah." Lilly said.
"But we're cheating on them, Lilly are you sure – "
"Sshhh." Lilly placed a delicate finger to the singer's lips silencing her. "I'm going to kiss you now, Hannah." Miley inhaled a sharp breath before Lilly's lips once again connected with her own. This time the kiss was more demanding, filled with more confidence and assertiveness.
Miley became bolder, opening her mouth enough to pull Lilly's bottom lip in between her own, sucking on it with a firm pressure. Lilly gasped and Miley took the opportunity to slip her tongue into her open mouth earning a moan from the real blonde.
"Mmm." Lilly pulled away and slipped her hand down to the tie of Miley's pants. Looking into her eyes, Lilly tugged the bow loose and slid her hands beneath the band slowly pushing them down her legs.
Miley placed her hands on Lilly's shoulders as she stepped out of them and kicked them aside. She wasted no time and deftly ripped Lilly's shirt over her head exposing her breasts.
"Lilly," Miley said as she greedily took in the sight of a half-naked Lilly for the first time "you are so pretty."
Lilly wasted no more time and set about ridding each other of the rest of their clothes. Miley pushed Lilly down on the bed and jumped beside her. Neither girl knew what to say or where to begin so Miley took it upon herself and kissed Lilly deeply. After what seemed like an eternity, Lilly pushed Miley over onto her back and straddled her.
"God, you're gorgeous." She whispered quietly, almost as if she was afraid to say it out loud. Lilly looked down and cupped Miley's breasts, eyes widening at the softness she felt beneath her fingers.
"Oh, that feels nice…" Miley moaned. Lilly replaced one of her hands with her mouth and someone moaned but she couldn't tell who. "More."
Lilly wordlessly set to kissing down her body and when Miley automatically spread her legs she settled between them, hooking them behind her shoulders. It was so silent you could hear a pin drop as Lilly looked into the eyes of her lover for the evening. "Are you ready, Hannah?" she asked.
Miley could only squeak her approval, and she held her breath as Lilly lowered her mouth to her center never ceasing eye contact.
"Oh, fuck!" Miley screamed. It wasn't good, it was exquisite. Lilly's eyes closed and she moaned as she feasted on Hannah, whose head was thrown back on the pillow as her hands firmly held Lilly in her place. "Ugh"
"Do you like that, Hannah?"
"Yesss, don't stop."
Lilly increased the pressure of her tongue on Hannah's clitoris, circling it as she gently inserted two fingers, moving them in a come-hither motion. It wasn't long before she felt her tense up as she shuddered and came hard.
"Oh my god, I'm coming!" Hannah screamed. Lilly lightly stroked her as she came down, kissing her way back up her body. Miley wasted no time in grabbing Lilly and kissing her. When she had enough strength, she pushed Lilly onto her back and fully settled between her legs.
"Oh" Lilly moaned as Hannah bucked her hips into hers, rubbing their centers together. Sensing her reaction, Miley continued to move her hips, the pleasure increasing for both of them as she picked up the pace. "Miley, yesss" Lilly moaned, causing Miley to cease her movements immediately. "Don't stop!" Lilly protested.
"You just called me Miley." Miley said.
The realization hit her like a ton of bricks, and Lilly was not prepared for the onslaught of emotions that hit her all at once. "So?" she questioned.
"You said that you didn't want Miley, that you only wanted Hannah…"
Without thinking, Lilly ripped the wig from Miley's head and threw it aside, letting Miley's brunette hair cascade down her back. Miley gasped, or it could have been Lilly but it didn't matter. Breathing heavily, both girls just stared at each other for a minute.
Lilly leaned up and gently kissed Miley. Slowly, Miley started rocking her hips into Lilly's once more, neither girl taking their eyes off each other for even a second.
"Oh, Miley" Lilly moaned, burying her hands in Miley's hair massaging her scalp.
"Lilly, god you feel amazing…"
"Ugh"
Time seemed to stand still as the delicious pressure peaked for both of them, and long after they stopped moving together, they lay kissing in a passionate embrace.
"So, was that everything you ever thought it would be?" Miley asked.
"Yeah" Lilly said as they drifted into sleep in each other's arms. "And so, so much more."
Present
It had been one wild and crazy night, and as much as Lilly tried to deny it, the fact was that she could no longer lie and convince herself that Miley and Hannah weren't the same person. Miley was right; it was her body, her hands, her mouth, her wonderful scent that made love to Lilly so thoroughly and passionately last night.
"Shit." Lilly mumbled to herself. She'd opened Pandora's Box and there was no way to close it; she would no longer be able to deny that she wasn't in love with Miley Stewart.
End.
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