This is my take on how Lilly and Oliver got together. Rating M to be safe and for later on.
I own nothing :( (Just this storyline!!)
Lily stood in front of her closet trying to decide what to wear, wishing Miley was back from her movie shoot so she could raid her fabulous wardrobe. Remembering that she had a box of old clothes on the top shelf, she stood on her tiptoes to try and reach it. Grunting with exasperation, she finally grabbed hold of the box, but lost her footing and fell backwards onto the floor, the contents of the box landing on top of her.
"Sweet nibblets" she murmured, and then suppressed a smile "I've been spending way too much time with Miley!" she said aloud as she resurfaced from the pile of clothes. Her cell phone rang and she rummaged through the mess on the floor trying to locate it. She eventually found it and saw that it was Oliver.
"Hey, what's up?" she answered.
"Not much, just getting ready for the beach party, you still wanna go together?" Oliver said.
"Sure, just promise not to leave me the second we get there.."
"I can't promise that, you know I'll probably be bombarded by beauties the minute I step on the beach.."
Lilly tried not to laugh at the image but she found it hard "Yeah sure, whatever, I'll see you in an hour?"
"Okay dokey, see Ya!"
Lilly stood up, shaking her head and glanced down at the mess on her floor. She noticed a bit of bright pink material sticking out from under her bed. She reached for it and smiled broadly at what she saw. "Perfect!" she whispered.
Oliver stood waiting in the parking lot for Lilly to arrive, he glanced at his watch slightly irritated because the party was starting and he was eager to find some cute girls to talk to.
He looked out across the beach at the sun that was slowly setting on the horizon. He turned around at the sound of movement behind him. It was Lilly.
His mouth opened momentarily, as he gazed at her in wonder.
She was wearing a tight black mini skirt, a hot pink loose fitting one shoulder top that showed off her bronze skin. He glanced down at her feet and saw that she was barefooted and her toenails were painted a bright pink to match her top.
She looked gorgeous.
Hey, sorry I'm late …" she said as she walked up to him. "Do I look okay?" she added because he didn't say anything.
"What? .. Oh yeah, sure, you … ah … look fine… you ready?" He ran a hand through his hair as he turned towards the beach.
She looked at him strangely, his attitude confusing her, but she shrugged the feeling aside, it was hard though. For some reason she had been hoping for his approval.
Before she had a chance to reply or say anything else, Oliver had turned on his heels and headed towards the beach, she ran to catch up with him. Reaching him as they arrived at the outskirts of the party, she grabbed his arm.
"Oliver! What's wrong?" she asked, slightly out of breath.
He wasn't really sure why he was irritated, his mixed feelings were confusing him so he retaliated with anger "I just hate waiting Lilly!"
She looked shocked and hurt "Oh please, I've waited longer for you before, I wasn't even 5 minutes late! What's gotten into you?"
"Nothing, just .. leave me alone for awhile, okay!" and with a determined shrug he left her standing alone on the sand.
An hour later, Lilly was still trying to figure Oliver out, while she faked interest in a conversation some classmates were having. She could see Oliver out the corner of her eye standing a few feet away from her, laughing with some girls.
The party was in full swing and the DJ had been playing the latest dance music all evening.
The moon was bright and the dark night sky was clear, twinkling with stars. The soft cords of the night's first slow dance pulsated through the speakers. It was a new version of "I Wanna Know What Love Is.." and Lilly shivered slightly as the notes continued to play.
Oliver kept stealing glances at Lilly, he felt stupid not talking to her, but his emotions were too upside down for his liking. Sighing, he turned to go and apologize; it felt too weird not to be with her. As he was walking towards her, he saw Nose Whistle Wallie get to her before him.
"Um Lilly, would you like to dance?" Wallie asked, his nose whistling on almost every syllable.
Lilly had a look of panic on her face as she tried to think of an excuse "Um gee Wallie, I .. um..."
Oliver felt a sudden surge of jealousy ripple through him and he quickly interjected them "Sorry Wallie, Lilly promised me the first slow dance of the evening." and before either Wallie or Lilly could object, he grabbed her hand and lead her onto the dance floor.
He pulled her against him, her body crushing against his frame. He placed her arms around his neck and wrapped his around her waist. Her head nestled perfectly into his neck and he breathed in as he lowered his face against hers. She smelled like a freshly cut apple, crisp and clean. He found it intoxicating. He definitely liked apple.
The old school music was haunting and Lilly closed her eyes, as they swayed rhythmically to the music. Her emotions were in turmoil. The cool sea breeze blew through her hair and Oliver murmured something that sounded like the word apple, she smiled.
She looked up at him. "Thank-you for coming to my rescue"
He smiled down at her. "Anytime" he whispered.
Their eyes met and electricity filled the air.
They stopped dancing, and stood motionless on the dance floor, oblivious to the people around them. The waves crashed behind them, the air heavy with salt. They still had their arms wrapped around one another.
Oliver slowly removed his arms from her waist, reached up and trailed his fingers along her arms. She trembled slightly, goose bumps appearing on her skin where he had just touched her.
Her arms dropped to her side. His hands reached her shoulders and pushed her hair aside as he cupped her face. He breathed in deeply and murmured her name softly "Lilly..."
She unconsciously licked her lips and he didn't hesitate as his mouth pressed gently against hers. Her lips were soft and they parted slightly as he kissed her. His thumbs stroked against her cheeks making her sigh. She pushed her hands up his chest and wrapped them around his neck, pushing herself closer against him.
Her head titled slightly as the kiss became more passionate and he slipped his tongue inside her mouth. His kisses were warm and he tasted like mint, she felt a burning hunger inside the pit of her stomach
Lilly tugged gently on his hair and he let out a small groan from the depths of his throat.
The music changed to an up-tempo dance remix. They broke away reluctantly. Her eyes sparkled as they continued to stare at each other.
He leant forward and whispered in her ear "Wanna go for a walk?"
Without answering, she took his hand with hers and walked onto the soft sand, still warm from the day's sun. They strolled along the shore, leaving the festivities behind them. She was acutely aware of the way his fingers interlocked with hers, and how close his body was to hers as they walked near the edge of the water.
A large wave came crashing down, and the cold water rushed up the beach towards them. The icy water licked at her toes and she shrieked in surprise. Without missing a beat, Oliver picked her up and cradling her in his arms, wetting his shoes in the process.
She looked down and saw his favorite trainers getting ruined.
"Your shoes!" Lilly stated.
He gazed at her and said quietly "I don't care about the shoes... Lilly I'm so sorry about the way I acted earlier on ...."
She held onto his neck tightly, and smiled up at him "I'll forgive you, but only if you kiss me again.."
He grinned as he motioned to kiss her "That .. I can do…"
Their lips met for a second time, exploring one another with eagerness.
He gently put her back down on the ground and she stepped back, breaking their romantic embrace. In one swift movement, she had removed her skirt and top, revealing a strapless bikini underneath, black with pink polka dots. She smirked, threw her clothes at a wide mouthed Oliver, turned, and ran into the water shouting, "Last one in, is a rotten egg..."
He stared after her, mesmerized by her athletic and slender body. He recuperated quickly and almost fell, stumbling out of his clothes in anticipation. Lilly stood swaying in the ocean the water reaching her waist. She couldn't believe that she and Oliver had just kissed. Looking at him running into the water, made her heart leap.
"Come on lazy bones!!" She shouted at him as he waded towards her. The sea was calm with small waves breaking against her as she waiting for him to reach her.
Finally, he stood in front of her, breathing heavily. "Took you long enough," she said teasingly and splashed him playfully with water, wetting his upper body.
"Oh you're gonna pay for that Lilly..." he said as he advanced on her, she tried to get away, but the current was too strong.
Oliver couldn't tear his eyes away from her, as he chased her in the water. His bigger frame gave him an advantage and he caught up to her seconds later.
"Oh no you don't.." he growled as he stood behind her and slipped his arms around her middle.
She shrieked and laughed, trying to squirm out of his embrace, but he was too strong for her.
He breathed in her ear and whispered hoarsely "Now I've got you..."
His teeth nibbled on her ear lobe and she murmured contently as she rested her arms against his. His wet tongue ran down her neck and she felt him plant tiny kisses on her shoulder. Oliver was astonished at the amazing attraction he felt for her as he tasted her warm salty skin with every kiss.
She was impatient and she managed to turn around and forcefully push herself against him, her lips eagerly finding his.
They must have kissed for what seemed like hours before he finally broke away, his forehead pressed against hers. She shivered slightly and his eyes looked at her "You're cold, we should go..." he said with concern.
"I guess so, I am getting a little chilly."
They walked out the water and back onto the beach. She hadn't realized how late it was and she shivered uncontrollably from the cold. He grabbed his jacket and draped it around her,
"What about you?" She asked as she inhaled and took in the smell of him from his jacket.
"I have enough muscle to keep me warm, now we just have to do something to get your body temperature up ….and I know just the thing…" He smirked, cupped her face with his hands and kissed her.
Lilly heard her cell phone ring amongst her clothes lying between their feet. Oliver groaned with annoyance as she broke their kiss and reached down to answer it.
It was Miley. She answered quickly. "Hey Miles, how are you? How's the movie going?"
Oliver smiled at her mischievously, and she saw the glint in his eyes as she listened to Miley ramble on. "Good, yeah I'm at the beach party right now .... um Oliver? He's ah around.." Oliver took this exact moment to start kissing her collarbone, making her talk incoherently.
"Mmmhmmm, um I a ...ah what was the question again?" Lilly said into her phone. Oliver was doing an extremely good job at distracting her. His lips were trailing up her neck, along her cheekbone and threatening to invade her mouth.
Finally, she couldn't take it anymore "Uh Miley, I gotta go .... I'll a uh…..call you later……what? ..... No we won't forget that you're back tomorrow .......... okay then, bye..." and she hung up abruptly leaving Miley extremely curious and confused.
"Now where were we.." Oliver started to lean towards her again, but they were interrupted by his phone this time, a text message. He reluctantly grabbed it. "Uug, it's my mom, my dad is sick and she needs me to come home and look after my brother while she stays at the station covering for her lieutenant."
Lilly smiled at him "That's okay, I better be going too, before my mom starts wondering where I am" Their fingers interlaced as they walked up the beach. In the parking lot, they turned to face each other.
"I'll meet you at Miley's house tomorrow afternoon so we can set up for her homecoming?" She said as she slipped her clothes on her almost dry body. She handed him his jacket.
"Keep it, I'll get it tomorrow."
"I can't wait," she said softly as she stood up on her toes, and kissed him forcefully. Finally, she stopped and turned to leave, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her back against him, their lips meeting for another kiss.
She laughed in-between kisses. "We have to go.."
He moaned unhappily, "I know ... I don't want to though..."
"Me neither .."
They finally parted, reluctantly going in their different directions.
A/N
Pleas rate and review this is my fist Lilly/Oliver story so be kind!!