In chapter 8 the fireworks had begun. In chapter 8.5, they continue. Enough said?
This one is for BabiiVFanForeva and of course for my Faithless Girl. (Hope you're feeling better!!)
The chapter starts out ZV & MMM but ends around a T with family & such. You decide what you'd like to read. KTZLF! -adc
The door was barely latched before Zac attacked her lips. His hands held her face with fingers combed into her hair. He wanted her closer and nearly refused to detach himself from her even when he felt Vanessa gasping for a breath.
"I want you Ness. I don't care how many people are in our back yard. I need some us time." He breathed heavily with his eyes still closed, holding her face between his strong hands.
Vanessa coaxed her own eyes open to see the nearly pained look on her boyfriend's face. They had spent the entire day together, practically all night the previous night and much of the early morning hours enjoying each other. Yet she completely understood Zac's need.
Being with their families and friends, talking to them – about each other, listening to them fawn over how wonderful they seem together, and just being able to look at each other from just a few feet away…it was more of an aphrodisiac than any oysters or champagne could ever be.
After just minutes of enjoying the feel of his lips on hers and watching the gentle expressions on his face Vanessa took Zac's hand and pulled him toward the stairs. "We barely got inside the door. I have a feeling there are a few eyes still watching us instead of Dyl's fireworks." She smiled at him.
But once they reached the staircase her smile turned back to the seductive look with her already aroused lips being teased and moistened by her teeth and tongue.
She stopped them two steps up and quickly pulled Zac's t-shirt over his head. "I need you too Zac." She placed her hands against his chest and looked at him eye to eye as he stood on the step below her. Vanessa looked around again as she reached for his belt buckle and proceeded to undo it.
Zac stood helplessly as he watched her. He was turned on before they even came through the door. He was straining as they kissed just inside the door. Now he was practically having an orgasm as he realized that she was undressing him…on the staircase…with 20 people in their back yard just steps away from witnessing the act.
As he felt his pants begin to drop toward his knees he caught them somehow. He looked into Vanessa's eyes which were practically black with desire and glazed over. She tugged at her own shirt trying to persuade Zac to help her out of it. That's when he realized that his girlfriend was losing all control.
"Ness…" he attempted to breathe. "We can't make love on the steps…too dangerous." The excuse sounded valid to him.
"I like dangerous." She veered back. Her fingers ran over his shoulders and down to his biceps. "You are so sexy…" Zac watched her eyes look over his upper body and then felt her lips at the base of his neck.
He had to let go of his pants to hold onto the banister when he felt her teeth and tongue grazing over his pulse. "Nessa…" her name pushed from his lips as a wanting groan.
Against his better judgment Zac stepped out of his clothes and reached for her shirt. Once he pulled it over her head he leaned his head back to look at her. "I'm about to lose it right here. You don't want that do you?" his eyes pleaded with her.
Vanessa turned her back toward him and started up the stairs. She didn't resist at all when Zac wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her backwards toward him and cradled her. He carried her toward the second floor bedroom where they both knew they could continue as dangerously as they wished.
Their clothes were left in a pile at the side of the staircase.
Inside the bedroom a bundle of fur lifted its head from the comforter on the bed. Vanessa picked the pup up from its cozy spot and sat her gently outside the door.
Zac closed the door and quickly locked it before he finished removing his one article of clothing. From mere steps away Vanessa returned the favor starting with her bra and then sliding the white shorts and satin panties down her shapely legs. She watched Zac's eyes the entire time.
His breaths became shallow as he looked at her body. "I want every inch of you." He stated with widened blue eyes boring directly into her desiring brown ones.
"Where?" she whispered.
He blinked and looked around the room without moving his head from her direction. "The dresser."
She stepped toward the one piece of furniture in the room that held a mirror. The top of the dresser was almost the same height as their bed, with the mirror attached to the back of it. The mahogany piece simply held a few pictures, a jewelry box and a small tray where Zac emptied his pockets on the nights he spent in this room.
Vanessa pushed the jewelry box and a picture away from the center and placed her hands flat on the top. She lifted her head and watched as Zac's naked body stepped behind her. Her eyes closed as they finally made contact, his stretched member pushing between her buttocks.
"Stand up Baby." Zac instructed her. When she did he wrapped his arms around her and instinctively let his hands grasp her breasts. He used them to pull her backwards against him as his hips slowly started moving up and down.
They both stared into the mirror watching their movements. Zac began to nibble a line with his lips from her ear, down her neck and across her shoulder. She watched as his hands moved from kneading her rounded breasts to just his thumbs and middle fingers caressing and pinching her dark nipples.
She was surprised when the act caused her mouth to drop open and the look of near ecstasy on her face. Her moan caused Zac to look back in the mirror and smile. "You like that don't you?" he whispered against her ear and then watched her struggle to nod as he continued.
Vanessa's arms and hands were practically limp at her sides. Zac had taken over her backside, the firmness of his erect penis sliding smoothly in her crack and the feel of his hands on her breasts were absolutely mesmerizing. None of the actions were new, but watching him perform them was.
She was with, in her opinion, the absolute sexiest man in the world. But in their current stance, she had no strength to even try and move her hands to attempt to pleasure him.
That fact didn't bother Zac in the least. He mirrored her opinion. Making love to the most perfect female being in the universe was his top priority. Her body language screamed to him that she was enjoying every hint of his touch.
He moved his lips back to her ear breathing a hot breath from his mouth. "Are you ready for more?" he asked with his seductive smile.
Vanessa closed her eyes and shuddered before biting her bottom lip and attempting to tease him with her words. "There's more?"
She opened her eyes again when she felt his left hand remove itself from her now-swollen breast. His fingers lightly descended until they came to rest on her belly button ring.
Zac sat his chin on her shoulder and watched the mirror carefully as he continued squeezing her right nipple and playing with the jewelry at the same time. He dipped his index finger into the small crater on her stomach and etched out circles inside of it. "That's what you like my tongue to do, isn't it."
"Mmmm" She breathed out and felt her body involuntarily push backwards against his penis.
His fingers slid on down her taut abdomen and wandered through the dark hair hiding her most intimate area. As his fingers began to reach their destination Vanessa's head leaned back, eyes closed and her legs parted to give him access.
"What is it you like here?" Zac asked as he took her earlobe between his teeth and with his fingers began to tease her hot sensitive skin between her thighs.
She knew there was no wrong answer to his question. But when she opened her mouth nothing but short, anticipating breaths and moans would come out.
He released her ear and asked her again. "What Baby? You gotta tell me what you like…here." He gently ordered as his middle finger found its way between her wet, swollen lips and pushed just barely inside of her.
Vanessa felt her body begin to move as he played with her, toying with her body's magic button and around her most wanting core. Her arms finally moved, again allowing her to place her hands flat on the dresser. She bent slightly forward and felt his balls now touching her wetness.
He pulled both hands from her and placed them on her hips waiting for her answer. She looked up into the mirror at his stunning face. "I want…somebody…inside of me…now."
She had threatened to take his somebody out of his pants in the back yard earlier as the fireworks began. Zac smiled as he completely understood her and moved his engorged head along her crack, between her butt, over another extremely sensitive spot to the dripping area he had created.
His hands encouraged her to bend just a little farther forward, her legs spread just a little wider. They both watched with wonder as he pushed into her. Vanessa heard him groan and watched his face tense with pleasure as Zac's eyes closed and his body moved inside of her.
She couldn't help but close her own eyes when one of his hands snaked back around her and found its way between her legs. With just a few flicks of his fingertip she lost all control and groaned as her body shook.
That's when she felt Zac's motions speed up. He was determined to join her. And when her shaking body began to slump down onto the top of the dresser he quickly met her at their peak.
He kissed across her shoulders and started down her spine before apologizing that he just needed to lay down. When he slid out of her he took Vanessa by the hand and led her to the bed.
"You are amazing." He shared as he climbed onto the sweetheart mattress and situated a pillow under his head. His left leg bent as his right one stretched out onto the familiar softness. Zac placed his left forearm over his eyes and stretched his right arm out as Vanessa climbed onto the bed beside him.
They both fought to regain their breaths as her naked body came to rest beside his. She put her head and right hand onto his chest and allowed him to curl his arm around her.
"Your heart's beating." She smiled and nibbled on her thumbnail as her eyes drifted down to look at his satisfied somebody.
"That's a good thing, right?" Zac laughed a little. "Did I mention that you're amazing? That had to be one of the hottest rounds of sex we've had."
Vanessa draped her leg across his thigh just enough to make contact with his penis. "It sure seemed like somebody enjoyed himself."
They heard more fireworks exploding outside the window and the gasps and aww's that followed it.
"Do you think they've missed us yet?" Vanessa asked curiously.
Zac's forearm remained over his eyes. "You don't think I would leave our own party without a plan now do you?"
"Depends." Vanessa raised her head and kissed his cheek and neck then breathed into his ear. "Were you planning on going back to that party, or continuing our private one?"
Zac rolled onto his side to face her and ran a finger down her shoulder and arm. "Dylan owes me…us…big time. I'm pretty sure he wants to prove himself to us." He thought about his little brother for minute and smiled. He kissed her soft lips before sharing his thought. "Or else he's already a pervert. Either way our party continues."
He rolled himself over on top of his girlfriend and shared the kisses they had missed during their lovemaking session.
"How long before my Z-boy recuperates?" Vanessa asked between kisses. She let her hand slide down between them to touch the tip of his member. She apologized when his body shuddered, knowing the sensitive aftermath of their coupling each time.
"Z-boy?" Zac smiled as he kissed her again and accepted her apology.
"It's either that, Little Zac, or just somebody…what do you prefer I call him?" She still let her fingers trail at the edge of his pelvis.
They both glanced out the window at the red, white and blue sparks lighting up the sky.
"I really don't care…as long as you call him…and let him come out to play, with you…as often as possible."
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"Okay, this is it." Dylan yelled back to the group on the patio who had been entranced by the various pyrotechnics that the teenager had chosen to display. "Happy Fourth of July everybody." Dylan added as he lit the last wick.
The red, white, and blue explosions formed in the air above them bringing an end to this particular fireworks show. Zac's brother quickly worked his way back to the patio, opened the back door of Vanessa's house and flipped on the patio lights. He lit a couple of the tikki bug torches at the edge of the patio just to keep the little pests away.
As the others stretched and stood to start making their way back home Stella was the first to notice two particular people missing from the group. "Where'd Zac and V go?" she questioned Dylan.
"Oh," Dylan raised his voice just a bit to try and avoid having to tell the same lie more than once. "Ness was tired so Zac went in with her. He told me to thank everybody for coming and said to just leave the cleanup for tomorrow."
Starla raised her eyebrows and looked toward Gina. "What a gallant son I have, huh?"
Gina smiled. "They could've come through this door and let us know that. But didn't I see them going in the side entrance?"
Starla huffed with amusement. "If you saw the same thing I did, they stopped just inside that door and I believe we're lucky we didn't see more than just kissing shadows in there. And I'm not talking about the furry little Shadow. That one's quite content over there in Greg's lap."
The two moms stared at Greg Hudgens and Vanessa's dog for just a moment before they both burst into laughter. Greg was stationed in one of the lounge chairs just outside the sliding glass door that led into the kitchen from the patio.
Shadow seemed quite content curled up in Greg's lap as he gently scratched behind the animal's ears.
"What?" Greg looked at his wife and Starla Efron who shared an all-knowing grin on both of their faces. "Shadow came scratching at the door about ten minutes after the fireworks started. I figured she'd be better off sitting in my lap than running out in the yard and getting burned by some of the fireworks."
Gina walked over beside her husband and put a hand on his shoulder. "The dog was probably content on the bed in Vanessa's room…until she got kicked out."
Greg sat up quickly, put Shadow down on the concrete and looked around. He looked first at Gina and then over at Starla with just a little blush on his cheeks. "Well that was rude."
Gina rolled her eyes. "Help me get the dishes out of the kitchen Gregory. We'll come back over around 10 in the morning to help clean up. Starla, what time are you guys leaving? Should we bring breakfast?"
"Oh, absolutely not." Starla smiled. "If I'm correct, Zac's gotten pretty good at making waffles. And, if that's the case, he'll be cooking for us in the morning. We won't be leaving till tomorrow afternoon. So we'll see you around 10 then."
David Efron joined his wife and the Hudgens' conversation. "When do you plan to tell Zac that he's cooking breakfast?" he asked and then looked around. "Wait, was Dylan serious, Zac and Vanessa are already in bed?"
A cough spouted from Greg's mouth while girlish giggles practically erupted from the wives. David stood with a slight look of confusion on his face. Starla leaned toward her husband. "Please think about what you just asked."
Three sets of eyes watched as the realization came to his mind. "Are you kidding me?" David rolled his eyes. "Did they see any of Dyl's fireworks or were they just intent on making their own?"
Starla patted his shoulder. "My ever-observant husband. I'll fill you in as we put away the leftovers." She looked back at Greg and Gina. "We'll see you guys in the morning."
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Greg looked out into the yard where Stella and Dylan were working to clean up a few of the firework particles that had littered the lawn. "Stellz? You staying here tonight?" Greg asked a bit hesitantly.
Stella made her way over to them and nodded her head. "Yeah. I put my stuff upstairs earlier. I'm all good." She smiled and kissed her mom and dad on the cheek. "You'll be back in the morning, right?"
Greg smiled and nodded at her. "Yeah. Uh, let your sister and Zac rest. I know V was tired." He attempted to cover in his fatherly way. "It's already late. Stay off the phone and the computer tonight. Got it?"
Stella rolled her eyes. "Daaad." She whined. "Love you, I'll see you tomorrow." She smiled as Gina took Greg by the arm and led him toward the gate that opened to the driveway.
Dyl and Stella helped Starla and David see the rest of the guests out of the yard. Dylan only apologized a couple more times for Vanessa and Zac's absence at the end of the evening. True to his promise, he kept his words and reactions clean and respectable, especially with Stella nearby.
When the yard was finally empty the foursome put a few dishes back in the refrigerator and wiped down the counters. Dylan smiled toward his mother as she started to put a few dishes in the washer.
"Hey, leave something for Zac and Vanessa to do." He winked at Starla who raised her eyebrows at her youngest son. "What, they should be well rested by morning. And Zac said they'd take care of cleanup tomorrow." Dylan put on his best pouting face.
Starla glanced toward David who was helping Stella put the brownies away, then looked back at Dylan. She walked closer to her son and put a hand on his shoulder as she let just a small grin appear on her face.
"You and Stella are gonna stay up and play video games I know. When you go to bed, you go up the back stairs, and you both go to your assigned rooms, got it?"
"Mother, please." Dylan shook his head.
"I'm serious Dylan Andrew. The last thing I need is Gina Hudgens calling me to find out why her youngest daughter is asking about sex after spending the night here, with our family." She raised her eyebrows as she looked at him.
"Agree to my terms or the X-Box is off limits to both of you tonight. I'll be happy to send you on to bed and tuck you both in." Starla's grin was still in place but Dylan was absolutely sure that his mother wasn't bluffing.
"Got it Mom. I got it. Like I would want to wander by their room right now anyway. Although…" Dylan lifted his head thoughtfully.
"Dylan Andrew!" Starla scolded with force in her voice.
"Fine. I was just gonna say that Greg might actually pay me to interrupt them. I get under Zac's skin and make some extra cash. That could be a win-win situation for me!" Dylan smiled.
"Last time. Leave Your Brother Alone."
"Yes Mother." Dylan grinned at her again. "Hey Stellz you want X-Box or the Wii?" He moved away from Starla quickly as she smacked him on the shoulder.
"Goodnight Mom, Goodnight Dad. We won't be up too much later, I promise."
Starla and David booth shook their heads. They walked past the front door to make sure it was locked. As they turned to head toward the back staircase David laughed outloud.
Starla looked at her husband and then let her own eyes follow his amused ones. There on bottom two steps were Zac's shirt, pants, and what appeared to be Vanessa's top.
"Better get those before Dylan or Stella find them." David suggested behind a wide smile.
"Oh good Lord." Starla shook her head. "Next time those two have been apart for more than a week, remind me NOT to agree to stay with them."
David looked at his wife and continued to smile, especially when he noticed the slight blush on her face. Before she could make her way to collect the clothing he kissed her cheek and offered a gentle reminder. "You love them. You love this." He pointed to their discarded clothes. "And if I remember Christmas correctly, you provided the economy-sized box for these occasions."
With clothes in hand Starla rolled her eyes and smacked his shoulder. "Don't remind me." She joked. "Now come on. We're going up the back stairs. Our in-law room awaits."
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