East High: When Everyone Says Goodbye, They Say Hello

by HsmZanessaFansite

Gabriella Montez hates goodbyes. But with Troy Bolton now in her life - she never has to worry about that because whenever there's an ending, there's a beginning. This is a group of one-shots following the two teenagers going through their lasts in high school and learning that saying Hello is so much better than saying Goodbye. (Rated M for Heavy Sexual Content)

1. The Locker Room

Hey Everyone! I first want to say Thank You to everyone who read my group of one-shots that fall under "Attraction is a Dangerous Thing." It has reached 7,000 views which is more than I ever thought it could reach. If you haven't read it yet, go to my page and read! I think you'll be surprised. I also know that some of you are probably wondering if I am going to write that bonus one-shot for "Attraction is a Dangerous Thing" and I am planning on doing so but at the moment, I'm having a writer's block for that specific one-shot. I know what I want to do with it – just don't know how to put it down yet.

So, while that one is on hold, I wanted to write another one-shot that is not a part of the group of one-shots as I said I would. This one-shot will be similar as to the other one-shots that I wrote under "Attraction is a Dangerous Thing" but again this will NOT be in any relation to any of those one-shots. And I mean it this time. If you read those other one-shots, you know what I mean and if you haven't read them: what are you waiting for? After you read this one, read them! Ha-ha you don't have to but I definitely recommend it.

Now to this one-shot. It is a Rated M one-shot for sexual content, so I must warn you that if you are uncomfortable with these types of stories or scenes, you may not want to read it as it will be mainly that type throughout this one-shot. I am getting more and more comfortable with writing Rated M one-shots so I hope you give this one a chance, even if you are slightly uncomfortable with those stories. I'm very excited to share this one-shot with you as I have finally thought of good concept for it. So, sit back and relax, and enjoy this one-shot!

Synopsis: Troy Bolton just won the final game of his high school basketball career: the championships. But instead of celebrating the win, he sits in the locker room thinking about it being his last time ever scoring. Gabriella Montez, Troy's "enemy," is impatiently waiting with her friends for Troy, Chad, and Zeke to come out, but then she goes into the locker room to find Troy. What happens when she finds him? What if she shows him that there's more to scoring than just scoring baskets? Anything can happen in a locker room.

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The Locker Room: There's More to Scoring Than Scoring Baskets

Silence.

Three girls are sitting on the bleachers of the quiet gym. Gabriella Montez looks around the empty gym. You would have never known there was a game that was just played. A championship game where the home team won. Where there was roars from the crowd. The home team's student body rushing the floor in excitement. The players running after the captain who just scored the winning basket. Back-to-back championships.

No. You would have never known. As it is now empty. Basketballs gone from the floor. Confetti and signs swept up. Crowds gone. Probably to the party. The party. Where everyone was celebrating the win. The final win. And the only sound left in the entire gym are the breathing coming from herself and her two friends.

Gabriella looks to her left at her two friends and rolls her eyes as she knows why they are still sitting on the bleachers and not at the party. They are waiting. For the boyfriends. And their friend. The captain himself. She silently groans at the thought.

"What's taking them so long?" Gabriella asks impatiently.

"Gabriella," her dark-skin friend looks at her, "they'll be out soon."

"We're missing the party."

"The party can wait," her blonde hair friend sighs, "we are waiting for the guys."

"Never thought I'd hear you say that about a party, Sharpay," Gabriella says but sighs, "I know and they are usually done by now."

"It was the final game of the season," Sharpay started saying.

"And their last game as high school students," Taylor finished for Sharpay, "it's not like every other game or every other championship game. It's the first last for them."

Gabriella sighs nodding her head. I know that. The first last. She hated that phrase. Senior year. She never thought it would come so fast. But it did. And it was truly the first last of what was to come the next few months. She looked out towards the center of the floor. I don't want everything to be a last. There has to be a beginning somewhere. Before she can think of anything else, she looks to her left when she hears a door opening and jumps from the bleachers when she sees the sound is coming from the locker room.

"Finally!"

"Gabriella!" Both Sharpay and Taylor yelled at her as they stood from the bleachers.

"Sorry," she bites her lip.

All three girls look towards the locker room to see two of the guys walking towards them. Gabriella notices that both guys are her dark-skinned male friends, Chad and Zeke – the boyfriends of her friends. Both look like they just didn't win a championship game.

"Hey guys," Taylor walks up to Zeke giving him a hug before she wraps her arms around Chad placing a kiss on his lips, "Congratulations!"

"Thanks babe," Chad says in a bittersweet tone of voice, "it was a great win."

Sharpay walks up to Zeke wrapping her arms around his neck giving him a passionate kiss before pulling back giving him a smile, "Congratulations."

Zeke nods his head answering in the same tone as Chad did, "Thanks babe."

Taylor looks behind Chad and Zeke not seeing anyone else with them, "Where's Troy?"

"Oh…he's still in the locker room," Chad looks down at Taylor, "he told us to go without him. He may be awhile."

Gabriella looks past them to the locker room and then looks at Sharpay as she speaks, "Is he ok?"

"He will be. I think it just hit him once the celebration was over and we were back in the locker room where the younger guys were talking about next year," Zeke says, "all of us seniors like sat in the corner watching them. We were excited for them but then sad at the same time especially after Coach Bolton spoke to the whole team."

"It hit us all hard that this was it. The last time we were going to play for this team," Chad nods his head.

"The first last," Taylor quietly says.

There was silence among the five friends. Chad with his arm around Taylor. Zeke with his around Sharpay. Gabriella looks at them, then looks out at the floor before looking past them again to look at the locker room doors. This is not the first last. It's going to be the first first. She takes a deep breath before she takes steps around the two couples and starts walking.

"Gabs," she hears Chad say and she turns to look at him, "please. Don't. He's not in the mood for an argument with you. Not tonight."

"I'm just going to talk to him," she says and shakes her head, "you guys can go. Go to the party."

"But…" Sharpay started to say but she can see the determination in Gabriella's eyes, "Ok."

Gabriella nods her head giving them a small smile before turning back and walking towards the locker room. The two couples watch her. She reaches the door moving her hand to lie flat on it before taking a deep breath and then pushing it open. The first first.

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He can't believe that it's over. His high school basketball career is over. He knows he should be ecstatic that they won back-to-back championships and he is but the realization of it being the last time sunk in quickly.

Sitting on the bench still with his jersey on as he looks around the locker room that is now empty after all the celebration. One by one his teammates walked out leaving him and his two long time best friends to sit by themselves. They aren't the only seniors but they were the only three that played basketball in school since they were in elementary school.

After about 10 minutes sitting in the locker room together, Troy told them to go. To go to the party and he'll meet them there once he's done getting ready. They hesitated but he reassured them that he would be fine and they did in fact leave him in lonesome. And he has not moved from where is sitting yet and isn't sure when he will.

Should he go to the party? Sure. Did he want to? Maybe. Will he? Probably not.

He can hear the creaks of a door opening. He silently groans. He didn't want to be bothered. He then hears the sound of the door closing followed by footsteps. Just as he's about to call out to the person to leave him alone, he lifts his head to see the last person he ever thought would come see him.

"Well if it isn't the typical hero of the game," Gabriella crosses her arms as she sarcastically speaks, "What are you still doing in here?'

Troy rolls his eyes before he looks away from her, "Go away, Gabriella."

"And leave you here feeling sorry for yourself? I think not," she says and then regrets it as he turns to give her a glare.

"I said. Go away."

"I'm not leaving," He looks away again and she bites her lower lips, "but seriously…are you ever going to leave the locker room? There are many people who want to see the captain."

"I'm not captain anymore."

"Yes, you are," she takes a couple steps towards him, "just because you played the last game of your high school career, it doesn't mean you're not captain anymore."

Troy looks over at her, "Why do you care?"

"I don't," she lies, "but I know there are a lot of people who do. Don't you want to celebrate?"

"Not really," he shakes his head and looks up at the ceiling, "it's just…I never actually thought I'd feel this way. I was ready to party until we saw the other guys…"

"Talking about next year?" he looks at her with confusion, "Zeke mentioned it."

Troy nods his head and then looks away again. Gabriella looks around the locker room trying to imagine what it was like 20 minutes before with all the boys jumping around in excitement. Trying to imagine the 'After Championships' speech Coach Bolton gave. Shaking her head, she looks back at Troy. Troy. The guy she "hates" but is secretly in love with.

"Troy…"

"Forget it Gabriella. Go to the party." he quietly says as he grabs a towel from the floor bringing it to his forehead to wipe away some leftover sweat, "It's the first last party of the year."

"Stop that!" Troy flinches at Gabriella's outburst and he looks at her seeing her uncross her arms, "All day that's all anyone was talking about in our class. That this was the last basketball game of the season. The last basketball game for the seniors. The last championship. The first last of the year," she throws her arms in the air, "And I get it. It is. We're going to have a lot of lasts this year and this is the first one. But can't we just enjoy it instead of dwelling on it!"

"Gabriella…"

"I know, ok? I know," she looks at him shaking her head, "I just…I don't want to think about the last of anything."

"Basketball is all I've ever known. And tonight was the last time playing a real game in this gym. The last time I'll ever put the jersey on in this locker room. And some of us have to dwell on it," he gives her a sad look, "I know you don't want to think about it but it's here and it's not going to go away or stop."

"But what if…" she bites her lower lip as she takes a few steps forward, "what if tonight didn't have to be about an ending to something?"

"Huh?" He notices her moving closer to him, "What do you mean?"

"What if it could mean the beginning of something?"

"All right Montez, I think you're starting to lose it or something."

Gabriella moves so she's standing right in front of him. He looks up and his sweaty shaggy hair falls in front of his eyes. She moves her right hand up and uses her pointer finger moving his hair to the side and then reaches down to grab the towel from his hands bringing it up to his head to slowly wipe away the rest of the sweat she can see before tossing it to the side.

"I can help you think back to this night about being a beginning and not an ending," she raises her right hand and runs her fingers through his hair, "Also teach you that there's more to scoring than scoring baskets."

Still confused as he leans his head back as he looks at her when he questions, "What are you…?"

"Shh…"

It's now or never. She leans down first placing her lips on his forehead. Troy tenses for a second but then closes his eyes as she moves her lips across his forehead and then lower, onto his eyelids down to his cheeks. Gabriella places her left hand on his shoulder and closes her eyes as she connects her lips with his. Troy freezes but then settles before he moves his lips along with hers and he brings his hands up placing them on her waist.

Gabriella pushes her body closer so her legs are in between his own. Moving her hand through his hair to rest it on the back of it pulling his head up closer to hers as the kiss intensifies. Troy's grip on her waist tightens as he opens his mouth bringing his tongue out to lick her bottom lip asking for access which she gladly gives him as she opens her mouth. His tongue enters her mouth and he slowly licks the side of her mouth, the roof of her mouth, tasting her teeth before tangling his tongue with hers and he sucks on it as they fight for dominance.

When air is needed, Gabriella slowly pulls her head away keeping her eyes close. Troy slowly opens his eyes as he looks up at her with dark blue eyes. He gives her waist a squeeze with his right hand which she responds by opening her eyes and she looks down at him with her hazy mocha eyes.

"Wow," she whispers.

"Yeah," he nods in agreement, "Where did that come from?"

"I told you," she smirks as she brings her left leg up resting it on the side of his right leg and then brings up her right leg resting it on the bench on the other side of his leg straddling him as she continues running her right hand through the back of his hair, "there's more to scoring than scoring baskets."

Gabriella moves her body close to his so their pelvises touch slightly and Troy gulps feeling himself harden at the feeling. She continues to smirk as she moves her face in and attaches her lips to his strong jawline. Running her lips along his jawline until she reaches his earlobe, nibbling it slightly causing a groan to come from Troy's throat as he closes his eyes. She raises her lips so she can blow in his ear slightly.

"So, what are you going to do? Stop scoring," she whispers seductively as she places another kiss on his ear, "or continue to score?"

Gabriella lowers her lips down back onto his jawline before pulling back to look him in the eyes after he opens his own. She glides her left pointer finger down from his shoulder over his jersey covered chest, running it down over his abs. She bites her lower lip. That was Troy's undoing as he raises his right hand up to the back of her head and pulls her head towards his, and he connects their lips together in a frenzy, passionate kiss.

Using his other hand, he lifts her shirt slightly so he can move his fingers so he can touch her heated skin. Gabriella moans in his mouth and he swallows it. She pulls away and attaches her lips to his jawline, opening her mouth so her tongue can glide along it. Troy moans as he raises his hand up underneath her shirt to feel her skin against his touch. Gabriella moans as he reaches the lower band of her bra before she lowers her lips to his neck.

She glides her tongue against his skin until she finds his pulse and she begins to suck on the spot. Gabriella also nibbles on the spot with her teeth and nibbles harder as he moans. Gliding both of his hands back down to her waist, he pulls her even closer to him so they are chest-to-chest. Gabriella moves her left hand back up to rest on the other side of his neck pulling his neck even closer to her mouth as she continues to kiss, lick, suck, and nibble.

"Gabi," he moans as he moves his head to the side go give her better access.

She smirks as she slowly moves her lips up to his jawline and then reconnects her lips with his as her hands roam up and down his jersey covered body. She lowers her hands to the bottom of his jersey, taking the hem of it and slowly pulls it up letting their mouths separate for a moment as she pulls the jersey up over his head. Gabriella, then, connects their lips together again as her fingers glide up and down his abs & chest feeling his muscular physique.

Troy lowers his hands from her waist down to her outer thighs pulling her as close as possible to him so he can feel her against him. He pulls his mouth away from hers and then lowers his lips to her jawline while holding her steady against him. Gliding his lips along her jawline until he lowers his lips down her neck and she leans her head back giving him better access. Lowering his lips down to her collarbone where he slowly opens his mouth leaving open kisses against her exotic hot skin before raising his lips back to her mouth.

He then pulls away again whispering, "Wrap your arms around my neck."

Opening her eyes, she looks at him with confusion, "Hmmm…?"

"Gabi, wrap you arms around my neck," he says more huskily before connecting their lips again in a desperate but passionate kiss.

Gabriella does as she was told and glides her hands back up his body following each muscle before she wraps her arms around his neck. And the next thing she knows is Troy slowly pushing them off the bench and standing up from it. Where is he taking me? Her question was answered once she felt the hard metal against her back. The lockers. Specifically, his locker. Troy pushes her against her locker letting her lower her legs down from his waist so she's standing.

He glides his left hand up her body feeling every curve of her body against his fingers until he rests it against her neck as his right hand glides up to rest on her waist. Gabriella glides her hands down his back feeling his muscles tremble against her touch and she brings her hands to his front so she can feel his abs as she traces each one with her pointer fingers.

Troy's breath hitches against her lips and then he brings his mouth away from hers. Attaching his lips to her jawline running his lips up, up, and up until he takes her earlobe into his mouth nibbling it and then licking it with his tongue before running his lips back down her jawline. Gabriella leans her head away as she moans and grunts as his body pushes against hers. His lips continue their exploring of her jawline and then moves down to her neck where he opens his mouth letting his tongue glide against her skin.

He lowers his tongue until he reaches the top of her shirt. He pulls back to look her in her mocha chocolate eyes as he smirks. He, then, lowers his left hand and then raises his right hand to meet with his other hand as he starts to unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time. Pushing each side of the shirt to the side and slowly pushing it off her arms before it falls to the floor. He lowers his eyes and they turn midnight blue as he notices the black lace.

"Beautiful," he whispers.

Gabriella brings her head back against the locker as she arches her body up wanting to be touched. Troy licks his lips as he uses his pointer fingers to glide up and down her body leaving goosebumps on her skin. He brings his finger to the band of her bra tracing the lace and using his thumps to rub against her lace-covered nipples before tracing the lace near the swell of her breasts. She arches her upper body again close to his hands as she moans.

"Troy…"

He looks at her with mischief in his eyes as he continues his movements with his fingers, "Yes, baby?"

"Hmpft," she groans as he keeps teasing her breasts.

Troy smirks as he pushes his body against hers again leaning his head close to her right ear as he whispers huskily, "Tell me."

"Troy…"

"Tell me," he nibbles her ear as his thumbs move slowly under her bra.

Instead of waiting for him. She slowly moves her hands to the back of her and slowly unclasps her bra and she slowly lets the item fall from her body. And a smirk grows on her face as he stops his nibbling and moves away from her ear to stare at her two perky breasts with her nipples harden. Gabriella pushes her body against his to let her breasts run against his naked skin getting a groan from him.

"Two can play the game, Captain," she bites her lower lip.

Without any warning, Gabriella's back pushed back against the metal locker and his mouth was attached to her left breast. His lips against the swell of her breast as his left thumb is rubbing against her right nipple. He moves his lips to her left nipple and swirls his tongue around letting his teeth come out as he takes her nipple in his mouth. She leans her head back and archers her chest forward as she moans loudly. Oh, that's good…Oh that's very good.

Releasing her left nipple, he slides his tongue across her chest to attach his lips to her right breast and right nipple as his right thumb rubs her left nipple. Same as he did with her other beast, he takes her right nipple in his mouth to swirl his tongue around it, nibbling it, and showing it the exact same attention.

Once satisfied, Troy releases her nipple and glides his tongue up her chest to her collar bone to her neck to her jawline and then connects his lips with hers in a frenzy kiss as he pushes his body against hers to let her hard nipples feel his naked skin. His pelvis against her own where she can feel how hard he is.

He pulls away but not too far as he looks at her while he brings his hand up to her head to push away strands of hair off her sweaty face, "you are so beautiful."

"Yeah?" he nods his head and she smirks, "Well…I think you are sexy…and I think it's time to show you just how sexy I think you are."

Gabriella continues to smirk before she slowly pushes him off of her as she takes his hand and turns them so he is now the one against the locker and her body is against his as her lips connect to his again in a frenzy kiss. Troy's hands rest on her waist as her hands rest on his chest before they start roaming up and down his chest and abs. She pulls her lips away from his and attached them to his jawline running it up and down along the line before slowly moving them down to his neck, opening her mouth leaving open-mouthed wet kisses along his naked skin.

Her lips continue their journey down to his collarbone spending a few seconds sucking on each part of his collarbone before continuing moving her lips lower. She, slowly, leaves open-mouthed kisses along his chest and runs her tongue over his right nipple. Then nibbling she nibbles on it and can feel Troy's body trembling underneath which causes her to start nibble harder.

"Ah jeez Gabi," he moans as she smirks before moving her mouth to his other nipple.

She continues nibbling on his left nipple but then slowly moves her mouth down to trace each of his abs with her tongue and she sucks on his skin as she continues moving lower and lower down his body. Troy removes his hands from her waist and glides them up her body as she moves her body lower and lower where she's almost kneeling.

"Gabi…" he groans as she reaches his waistband of his shorts.

Gabriella doesn't look at him as she brings her hands to the waistband of his basketball shorts and she slowly brings them down his legs. Once they reach his feet, he kicks them away. She then brings her hands back to his waist where he still has boxer briefs on blocking her from her destination. She looks up at Troy who looks down at her with lust in his eyes and he's breathing heavily. You would think he just finished playing a basketball game. Well technically he did.

Shaking her head and then looking back at his boxer briefs. She puts her hands on the waistband of his boxer briefs and slowly pushes them down his legs where again he helps her by kicking them away once it reached his feet. Gabriella now looks at the site in front of her. Goodness. He's bigger than she ever imagined.

"Like what you see, baby?" Troy asks with a smirk on his lips.

"Oh, you have no idea," she mutters under her breath.

"Well you know," she looks up at him as he looks down at her, "you don't have to just like what you see. You can like how it feels. How it tastes."

Gabriella gulps at the husk of his voice and can feel herself get wet in her own pants that definitely need to be removed soon. But first…she looks back at the hardened length that is currently hers and hers only. Hopefully for longer than just now. Shaking the thoughts away from her mind, she brings her hands to the length and moans at the feeling in her hands. Using her pointer finger, she glides it up and down giving it a slight tease.

Troy bangs his head back against the locker as his breath quickens and a moan comes out. Gabriella grins at the sound coming from him. She leans her face closer as she places her lips on it at the top of it before opening her mouth letting her tongue slowly glide down and up as her pointer finger moves to the tip giving it a little tickle.

"Holy shit…" Troy grips Gabriella's hair with his hand pushing her head even closer as he closes his eyes groaning at the feeling.

She continues moving her mouth lower and lower on his length until she uses her tongue on his tip while taking him in both of her hands and she starts to pump him. Troy growls at the feeling. She twirls her tongue around the tip and gives it a couple nibbles with her teeth as she continues to pump with her hands fast and hard.

"Shit Gabi…I'm coming…Shit," he growls as she continues her motions and before he can even warn her, he releases himself.

Gabriella opens her mouth to take him in as he releases himself. She releases her hands from him as she slowly stands up and then as he opens his eyes, she swallows the juices that were in her mouth. Troy's eyes widen.

"Damn that was hot," he grins as he places his hands back around her waist and pulls her close to him to connect their lips together

Gabriella pushes her body up against his letting her breasts rest against his chest as their kiss turns passionate. And she places her hands on his torso letting her thumbs stroke his skin slowly. Definitely a different kiss than from before. This one was more loving. Troy runs his left hand up her body feeling her curves against his touch resting his hand on her cheek and strokes it with his thumb. She continues pushing her body closer to his and feels his naked pelvis against her pant-covered one.

Troy pulls his mouth away from hers, "I think we still have a problem that needs fixing."

"What's that?"

He smirks before he quickly makes a move which leaves her back being back up against the metal locker and he slowly moves his hand down her body resting it near the zipper of her jeans, "You still have clothes on."

"And whose fault is that," she asks with a smirk on her lips, "we all know that you're supposed to be the captain here."

"I'll show you whose Captain," he huskily says before attaching his lips to her neck.

Gabriella wraps one of her arms around his neck as he grabs a hold of her zipper and slowly moves it down. Before he brings his hands to the waistband, he rests it on her pelvis giving it a slight stroke. She moans. Damn. This is before my pants are off. Good God. He smirks against her neck before bringing both of his hands to the waistband of her jeans. Bringing his lips lower down her body covering each and every naked skin, stopping to give her breasts attention, he continues his gliding his lips down to reach where his hands are.

Slowly, he pushes her jeans down to her feet and just like he did, she first kicked off her shoes and then kicked the jeans away. Again, his eyes darken at the sight of her matching black lace panties. Damn. She knows how to turn a guy on. He can already feel himself hardening back up at the sight of her. Shaking his head, he runs his lips along the waistband of her panties before moving his hands to it so he can slowly lower the panties down her legs. She hisses at the feeling of air on her heated center before she kicks away her panties.

Troy slowly kneels down so he can gain better access. Gabriella leans her head back against the locker as she rests her hands on his shoulders to keep her steady as she carefully raises her leg. He takes her leg in his hand and places his lips on her inner thigh running his lips over her skin. Gabriella moans at the feeling. He moves his lips up her thigh, slowly, until he reaches her heated center and he carefully blows into her.

"Ahh jeez," she moans as she closes her eyes.

Holding her leg with his left hand, he moves his right hand to meet with his mouth at her heated center. Placing his mouth on her heated center giving her a few kisses feeling her to start trembling. Opening his mouth, he lets his tongue out and inserts it carefully inside her and inserts his right pointer finger as well into her. Gabriella bangs her head back again as she moans at the feeling. Licking her in and out with his tongue as his finger tickles her walls.

"Troy…" she moans loudly as she tightens her grip on his shoulder and wraps her leg around his shoulders bringing his head closer to her, "shit…that feels soooo good."

Inserting another finger, he starts to pump her in and out with his fingers as he continues to lick her before he takes his tongue out to leave kisses around her center. And he inserts finger number three, feeling her tremble and shake against his hand. He decides to give her a good blow of air from his mouth before leaving open kisses against her heated center.

"Troy…oh shit…I'm coming."

She moans loudly as she feels her inner side ready to explode and in the next second, she did as she released everything she had in her. Troy smirks as he slowly removes his fingers from her and licks his fingers before swallowing it. He then leans forward to lick away any other leftovers before he carefully lowers her leg from around him and he stands up so he's back to being a couple inches taller than Gabriella.

"Have I told you that you taste damn amazing?" he places his left hand on her cheek stroking it with his thumb as she opens her hazy but loving eyes and she shakes her head, "well you do."

Pushing himself closer to her letting their naked pelvises touch each other. He gives her a genuine smile before leaning his head down to capture her lips with his own. Gabriella wraps her arms around his neck pulling his head closer to her as they continue moving their lips with each other. Troy slowly opens his mouth letting his tongue lick her bottom lip asking for permission to enter her mouth.

She slowly opens her mouth letting him in. He pushes his tongue in her mouth tasting every bit of her mouth, slowly before they tangle their tongues together. Together. Troy places his right hand on her lower back pulling her close to him so there's no space between them. She places her right hand on the back of his head running her fingers through his hair. As their tongues dance with each other, his hand on her lower back strokes her back with his tongue, lovingly.

When air was needed, he slowly pulled back but then presses a soft kiss on her lips before they both open their eyes giving each other a look of want, of need, of happiness. Gabriella brings one of her hands to rest on his chest as she continues to look up at him.

"Troy," she quietly says, "I want you."

He continues to stroke her cheek with his thumb, "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Troy, slowly, guides his left hand down her body going each and every curve of her body until he reaches her thigh. He slowly pulls her thigh up and wraps it around his waist. He guides his left hand down from her lower back down to her left thigh grabbing a hold of it and slowly brings up to wrap it around his waist. He brings his arms around her torso as he feels Gabriella wrap her arms around his neck.

He takes a few steps back and slowly turns to this right as he starts walking and Gabriella looks at him with confusion, "Troy? Where are we going?"

"You'll see," he grins as he presses a kiss to her lips as he continues to walk away from where they just were.

Gabriella looks past Troy noticing their clothes all over the floor which gives her some sort of excitement within her. Hopefully no one comes in and notices them. Shaking her thoughts away as she remembers they were probably the only ones left in the whole school. Biting her lower lip as she starts stroking the back of his neck with her fingers as she's still being carried to where ever Troy is taking her. Troy. Troy Bolton. The Captain.

Her thoughts were disrupted as Troy stopped walking. He gives her a motion for her to unwrap her thighs from and she does letting her legs fall to the floor. Unwrapping her arms from his neck as he removes his hands from her waist. With confusion, she looks around as she notices that she's in a different part of the locker room. A part she has never seen before. Girls were definitely not allowed in this part of it: the shower.

Troy smirks as he sees Gabriella's eyes widen and he walks over to the valves to turn on the over head shower head and a couple of the body shower heads, and makes sure the temperature isn't too hot or too cold before he walks back over to her, "So what do you think?"

"The shower?" She turns to look at him confused.

"Well yea," he shrugs his shoulders as he places his hands on her waist, "I never got to take my shower because someone decided to come bother me," he smirks as he slowly pushes her into the shower where the water is coming out, "and baby, you are going to need one as well after I'm done with you."

"Oh really?" a smirk forms on her lips as she wraps her arms around his neck.

"Yes, and do you want to know the best part about this shower?" he asks and she shakes her head, "it has body shower heads as well so we get in all the right places."

He continues pushing and pushing her until her back is against the shower wall where she can feel water on her body, "so you're not done scoring tonight, huh?"

"Well someone," Troy pushes his body against hers so their pelvises are touching each other and he can feel her breasts against his chests and he leans close to her ear where he whispers huskily, "told me that there's more to scoring than scoring baskets," he smirks as he pushes his pelvis against hers and nips her earlobe, "and baby – you were so right because no, I'm not done scoring tonight."

Gabriella moans when she feels his pelvis against her own. Her heated center is calling for him. Calling for him to make her his and only his. With water falling on their bodies, she looks up at him with want in her eyes. She guides her hands down his naked back using her pointer finger tracing his spine.

"Troy," she takes a breath as her insides are building up again.

"Are you ready for me to score?" he moves his head so his forehead is leaning on hers as their eyes connect.

"Yes…"

He moves his right hand down from her waist slowly feeling hip against his hand as he continues lowering his hand grabbing a hold of her left thigh. He slowly raises her leg up so her thigh is against his hip. He holds it there with his hand as he pushes himself as close as he can be to her. Troy leans down to capture her lips with his own. Resting her hands on each side of his torso as she gets comfortable with her leg up and he places his other hand on her side by her chest.

Slowly, he moves his hardened length placing the tip of it on her heated center giving her a little tease which causes Gabriella to hiss in his mouth. Troy smirks against her lips before he slowly inserts his length into her. She hisses again at the new feeling and shifts to get used to him.

Troy pulls his mouth away from her lips, "Are you ok?"

"Yes," she whispers.

He continues to hold her leg up and she wraps it around his waist. He pushes himself against her as he slowly pulls himself out and then back in. Starting out slowly. Troy leans his face down and attaches his lips to her neck. Running his lips over her skin and he moves his left hand closer to her chest bring his thumb to stroke her right breast as he moves his length in her touching the walls inside her center.

Gabriella moans as she closes her eyes moving her head to the side to give him better access to her neck. Opening his mouth, he lets his tongue out and glide across her neck from her neck to her collarbone, and continues stroking her right nipple with his thumb. He pulls his length out and in, slowly getting used to her hot tight center.

"Troy," she moans.

Troy stops his licking of her neck and brings his head up to look at her, "Yes, baby?"

"Please…" she begs.

"Please what?"

"Move."

"Move?"

"Yes," she groans as he moves his length carefully with a smirk on his face, "please."

He moves his lips to her ear whispering huskily, "tell me what you want."

"Score," she whispers as she decides to take thing in her own hands by pumping her pelvis to his making him go deeper in her, "take me."

Troy groans as she continues to pump her pelvis to his and she moves faster as she arches her body towards him. Without controlling himself, he bites her earlobe and then brings his lips down to her neck not holding back as he opens his mouth to nibble along her neck as well as sucking her skin on the pulse of her neck.

He then pulls his length out and pushes it back in harder than before. In and out. He starts to pull out and in faster and harder. Gabriella moans and groans. Troy moves his length around her walls as he pumps into her as hard and fast as he can. Feeling her against him.

"Troy," she moans.

"Oh baby," he moans as his lips continue to kiss her neck.

Troy continues to use his thumb on her breast letting her nipple continue to harden while feeling her breasts against his naked, wet chest. Both becoming wet from both sweat and the shower. Gabriella tightens her leg around his waist as he continues to pump into her. He moves his right hand onto her hip sliding it to her but and then meets his length that's in her center. Slowly, he inserts both his pointer and thumb into her and pumps.

"OH shit!," she throws her head back as she tightens her hold on him.

"Gabi," he moans her name as he rests his head on her shoulder breathing heavily.

"Troy!"

"Come baby," he moans in her ear, "come with me baby."

"I'm coming, baby…I'm coming."

Troy continues pumping with his two fingers and his hardened length. In and out. Fast and hard. Placing a kiss on her shoulder as he moves his hand away from her breast and putting his hand around her placing it on her lower back pulling her even closer to him, if possible.

In and out.

"Oh god," Gabriella's eyes roll back into her head at the feeling.

"You're so beautiful," he kisses her shoulder again.

"Troy!" she screams his name.

"Gabriella!"

In and out. Screams. Water sounds coming off of them and off the floor.

Troy moves his head up and captures her lips with his own to swallow her screams. His fingers continue to pump with his length. Heavy breathing. Skin to skin. Pelvis to pelvis. Lips to lips. Chest to chest. Water continues to fall off of them.

With one more push, they both come to their climax and release everything they had, together. Troy pulls his face back from Gabriella as he breathes heavily and watches her chest go up and down as her head continues to lean against the wall. Troy rests his forehead against hers. Gabriella opens her eyes to connect their eyes with one another. Troy presses a sweet kiss to her lips and then rests his forehead back on hers as he carefully removes his fingers from her, leaving his length in her as he's not ready to leave her.

"He shoots and scores," she says and then giggles.

"Really?" Troy chuckles as he shakes his head, "how do you feel?"

"Sore but it's a good sore," she smiles as he slowly removes himself from her and she hisses, "I wasn't ready for that."

"I'm sorry," he laughs and moves his left hand up to her cheek so he can use his thumb to stroke it, "so I have a question for you?"

"Yes?"

"How long?"

"How long what?" she asks as she continues to breath heavily.

"How long have you liked me?" He asks her and her eyes widen giving him a 'what do you mean' look, "and don't even try to say you don't because baby, there is no way after what we just did – can you tell me that you don't like me."

"The truth?"

"No. I want you to lie," he shakes his head as he continues to stroke her cheek, "Yes. I want the truth."

"Probably from the very moment I laid eyes on you when I first moved here," she confesses.

"Why didn't you ever say anything?"

"I don't know," she shrugs her shoulders as she moves her hands to the back of his neck to play with the hairs on his neck, "it was easier to yell at you, I guess."

"Well I hope you realize that from now on – we are no longer to go back to hating each other," he kisses her nose and presses a soft kiss to her lips, "because I like you too."

"Really?"

"Uh huh," he nods his head as he pushes himself close to her again, "I'm pretty sure I showed that to you tonight."

"Yes, yes you did," she says agreeing, "so do you want to head to that party?"

"Party? Hell no. They're celebrating the first last. Remember, we don't do that," he shakes his head as he connects their lips together before pulling away, "we're not celebrating an ending tonight. We're celebrating a beginning."

"So, there is more to scoring than just scoring baskets, huh?"

"Oh yes," he nods his head as he nibbles her bottom lip, "Definitely more."

"What do we do now then?"

"Well, our game isn't over yet," he chuckles at the confusion look on her face, "that was just the first quarter. Remember, there are four quarters in the game. And baby, I plan to continue to score."

Gabriella's eyes brighten as leans in to attach his lips to her jawline and then runs his lips up towards her ear before whispering huskily, "Are you ready for the second quarter?"

Gabriella gasps as he starts to attack her neck again with his lips and she throws her head back against the wall as she prepares for the 2nd quarter. He's definitely on planning on scoring some more tonight and she's glad that it's her that he's scoring with.

There's definitely more to scoring than scoring baskets.

Well, there we have it! I'm not sure about the beginning. I didn't plan it to be that much talk at the beginning but the characters had a different idea.

So, what did you think of this one-shot? It's definitely longer than I thought it was going to be but that's always a good thing! What did you think of the concept? The characters? And then what did you think of the overall action between them? What did you think overall about the whole one-shot? BE HONEST! I love honesty from my reviewers and please leave a review.

Now, as I was writing this – I had an idea pop into my head. I'm thinking of writing a sequel to this. It won't be under this one-shot but it will definitely involve these two as these characters (that make sense). It's basically going to be about them going through their lasts. Like this was Troy's last basketball game at East High. I was thinking the next one-shot would be about Gabriella's last Scholastic Decathlon and how he will help her face the Second Last of their senior year. Then, possibly another one-shot after that one?

Who knows? It was just an idea I had. What do you think? Let me know if you would like to see another one-shot similar to this one which would be the sequel. If I end up doing it, keep your eye out for it!

Thanks for reading and please leave a review!