CHAPTER 2 - THE DREAM
Zac woke up at 10am the following day, he wanted to make sure he looked his best though secretly not just for Disney but also because of the girl he was going to be acting opposite. He'd had the most incredible dream about her last night and sat in bed thinking about it….
Zac walked into the hotel, setting his bags down and several seconds later a bellboy whisked them away to his hotel room. He heard footsteps coming from the reception and saw a head of dark hair disappearing round the corner towards the lifts. He followed her, curious to know why she was here and where she was going.
He caught up with her just in time to jump in the lift with her and noticed she was on the same floor as him. Suddenly the lift ground to a halt and the lights went out with the back up light just about working to give some light to the small box they were trapped in.
Next thing Zac knew two small hands were gripping onto him tightly. He looked down to see that Vanessa had grabbed hold of him in fright. He smiled, wrapping his arms round the girl and holding her close
"It'll be ok, the engineers are probably on their way." He tried to assure her. He picked up the emergency phone, noticing it was dead. A look of fear drifted across his face but he quickly masked it when she tightened her grip. Best not frighten her, he thought, and he quietly started talking down the phone to a pretend engineer - "Hi we're stuck in the elevator…oh all right cool…..yeah we're ok…..yeah thanks" he said replacing the receiver.
She looked up at him expectantly, not realising there was no one on the other end of the phone and he smiled down at her - "They're working it out hun, should be out of here quick as anything"
"You promise?" The look on her face made him realise he'd done the right thing in pretending that he was speaking to someone as her fright had lessened
"Yeah" he hated lying to her but she had relaxed so much more he couldn't help it.
"So what we gonna do to pass the time?"
"Well why don't you tell me what you're doing her Nessa?"
"How do you know who I am?" she asked questioningly
"We auditioned together remember, I'm here for a call back with you"
"Oh god yeah I totally forgot" she blushed "so you think you're gonna get it? I hope so" she blushed deeper with that comment, not intending to say it out loud
Zac grinned, "Oh yeah and why is that?"
Vanessa looked up and smiled "Well you're gorgeous, the perfect Troy Bolton"
"Is that right?" she nodded in reply, sparkles in her eyes thinking she had the upper hand but all that went out the window when she had his lips crash down on hers. A look of shock flitted through her eyes before she sank into his kiss, sighing and granting him entrance to her mouth. There tongues tangled together as Zac pressed her up against the wall of the elevator. His hands stroked her arms as she pressed her hands against his stomach, feeling the ridges of his stomach through his thin t-shirt.
Zac groaned softly against her lips, bringing a hand up to run through her hair. They both reluctantly broke away, gasping slightly for air. Zac looked into her lust filled eyes, the pupils wide from desire. She smiled at him and whispered, "You're not such a great actor though"
Zac looked at her in confusion and she carried on "You really think I didn't know there was no one on the line when you were on the phone?"
He looked shocked and then a little hurt "Hey I was trying to reassure you, I wasn't the one grabbing onto me for dear life"
"Ha, the little scared girl act always works" she grinned back at him. He frowned, growled lightly and slammed her back against the wall, forcing his lips down on hers then moving to the side of her neck, eliciting a small whimper from her.
"You're gonna pay for that Miss Hudgens" he whispered in her ear before nibbling on her ear lobe making her knees slightly give out on her. Before he knew it she was grabbing at his t-shirt trying to wrench it up and over his head. He smiled against her neck at her impatience, obediently putting his arms up to let her take it off.
He grabbed the edge of her tank top, kneeling in front of her and kissing the skin he exposed, starting at her stomach and slowly making his way up as he removed the top. He skimmed over her bra, kissing her collarbone and neck as he removed the top over her head. He came back up to her lips and kissed her passionately again as her small hands fumbled with his belt and zipper finally undoing it and pushing his jeans down his legs. She moved her lips to his ear and whispered, "You're not the only one with a naughty streak"
He looked down at her in confusion as she smirked and knelt in front of him, wrenching his boxers down round his ankles and grabbing hold of his erection with a small hand, his eyes closing at the feeling and a low groan escaping his lips.
She smiled to herself for the response she got. His eyes were still closed as his head fell backwards and then he gasped and his eyes flew open when she took him into her mouth and swirled her tongue round the tip
"Nessa" he sighed, wrapping his hands in her hair and trying to push her closer to him. She smiled round his cock and pulled away. "Ah ah ah" she said wagging a finger at him. He growled and grabbed her arms pulling her to him, spinning round and slamming her into the elevator wall again and kissing her brutally. He hitched her skirt up round her waist and tore her panties away.
Vanessa gasped as she felt the material tear round her legs. Zac smiled as he cast the ruined garment across the elevator and started tracing patterns round her inside thigh, moving closer and closer to her core. Vanessa started groaning more and gasped when he slid over her entrance, feeling how wet she was. Smiling to himself he lifted her up so her legs were wrapped round his waist and in one swift motion he was seated up to the hilt in her. She gasped loudly at the suddenness of the movement, looking at him with wide eyes.
He smiled at her and slowly slid out and in her again. She moaned softly throwing her head back against the wall of the elevator. He moved slowly at first but was so turned on he couldn't help but speed up, thrusting in and out harder and faster.
"Harder Zac" she whispered to him. He didn't need to hear that twice as he looked at her. Her eyes were wide and dark looking at him. He picked up the pace, slamming into her and her back slammed into the back of the elevator.
"I'm so close Nessa," he whispered, kissing her again
"Me too, keep going baby," she whispered back. They were both grunting and groaning with each movement and Nessa's walls starting closing round him desperately. That's all it took to push him over the edge and they both came loudly, shouting each other's name before slowly sliding down the elevator walls to sit on the floor.
They sat with their foreheads pressed against each other gasping for air. Zac looked up into Nessa's eyes and smiling at her. Suddenly the elevator grinded back into gear and shock passed through both of their faces when they realised they were both sat naked on the floor and the elevator stank of sex. Giggling to each other they quickly grabbed their clothes off the floor and raced to get dressed before the doors opened.
"Uh Zac…" Vanessa started. He looked at her questioningly and realised she was holding her ruined underwear. He laughed out loud, grabbed them and put them in his pocket, "Guess you're gonna have to get to your room commando baby" he said. She looked at him in shock as the doors opened.
Zac opened his eyes after reminiscing, god that was great he thought aloud. Then looking down he realised he had a little problem. Great guess it's yet another cold shower he said to himself, heading to the bathroom
