Ch 2

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Ring… ring… a cellphone started ringing.

Miley Stewart started to wake up, groaning and frustrated, she had a headache. She was really confused. She just had the weirdest dream. She had never had a sex dream, much less with her best friend.

Ring… ring… She start looking for her phone, damn thing. Finally, she found it on the table next to the bed.

"Hey Ollie, What's up?" she answered while getting up off the bed and headed toward her closet to see what's she going to wear.

"No, I don't know where she is," she took off her clothes until she was just in her underwear, got a towel, and made her way to the bathroom. "Did you already call her phone? No mine?" she laughed and uncliped her bra then she threw it to the floor.

"Of course you haven't. Yes she was with me yesterday, but I don't know where she is right now," she entered the bathroom and stopped abruptly. The bathroom slide doors were crystal clear, so she saw everything.

Lilly felt like someone's eyes were on her, so she opened her eyes and looked to the direction of the presence. There it was, Miley Stewart, looking at her with surprise and her mouth hanging open. Lilly tried to make a move, but that was a bad idea. She moved her arm and, in effect, she moved her hand, making her orgasm. She had been really close to the edge when Miley entered the bathroom.

"Oh, shit" Lilly whisper.

Miley looked like a fish out of the water, with her mouth open, but not making any sound. She started moving back to the door without moving her eyes from Lilly.

"Miley. I… Me… Oh God Miles," Lilly took the towel she had on the top of the toilet seat and wrapped it around her mid-section, so her member wasn't exposed.

"Oh, God," she said, getting ready to run after Miley, who ran out of the bathroom, leaving Lilly feeling hopeless.

'She's going to hate me or…. castrate me.' After the last thought, Lilly shuddered in fear. 'Okay Truscott, she was going to find out one way or another, grow some balls… he he, I already have so… and explain to her everything.' After a moment, she got a brave. She went out to go to talk to Miley and tell her about Lilly-bear, and hoped Miley would not kick her out of the condo, and of her life.

Outside the bathroom door, Miley was seated on the edge of the bed, her face as red as a tomato. Miley heard the bathroom door open and immediately looked toward it.

"Miles… can I talk to you?" Lilly asked, a little shy. Miley got up off the bed and walked over to Lilly.

"PLEASE DON'T CASTRATE ME!"

"Paranoid best friend, say 'what?'" Miley looked at Lilly with a confuse face. "If I haven't castrated you in what 11 years, why would I do it now?"

"What?" Lilly's mouth dropped. She didn't expect that answer.

"What, 'what?'"

"You knew that I had penis?"

"Well, yeah. I knew you had one of those." Miley said, it as if it was the most normal thing in the world to say.

"First of all, how did you…umm…. know that I have one?" Lilly asked really confused.

"Ah come on Lilly. We've been friends for 11 years, how could I not know? We were teenagers and had sleepovers…" Lilly still looked confused. "Okay, one morning when we were fourteen, something was poking me in my sleep. It was your cock," Lilly's jaw dropped. "I saw it, when I pulled down your sleep pants and saw it for myself. And do you remember that night that we suppose to make peace with Joanie? I kind of saw you with her making 'peace,' I guess."

-Flashback Miley's POV-

"I was sleeping peacefully, well as peacefully as someone could sleep when they have one of their enemies sleeping at their home. I felt like something was missing, like my personal warmer wasn't there and actually, it wasn't. I started looking for you, 'Maybe she's in the bathroom, or in the kitchen,' I thought.

"Oh! Shit! Oh!"

'Okay what was that? Sounds like someone was in pain, or something. Oh God! What if it's Lilly?' I got up off my bed and walked out of my room, looking for my you. When I got to one of the guest rooms, I heard strange noises again. It sounded like some kind of animal. I also heard something hit the wall repeatedly. "Fuck, Lilly!" I heard Joanie half-groan, half-scream.

I started to get a little curious.

'What are they doing?' I thought.

The door was a little open so I took a look inside and damn what I saw was something else. Joanie was sitting on someone else, totally naked and moving up and down, moaning and groaning. I didn't see who the other person was, but I believed that it was you. That would explain why Joanie kept calling out your name. I think your dominant instinct kicked in, because you flipped Joanie until you were on top and start thrusting, fast and hard. I saw how you tensed and Joanie arched her back, making a weird noise. When everything was finished, you guys were breathing hard."

- End of flashback-

Lilly was in total shock. Miley never asked anything or said anything about it. And the Joanie thing was just too much. The blonde thought Miley had just been sleeping.

"Why didn't you tell me anything?" Or fucking punch me! I was fucking my best boyfriend's girlfriend!

"I didn't know. I thought you knew I knew."

"Well, I didn't."

(Silence)

"You know Lilly, I remember your cock being a little smaller," Lilly felt her blood start to rise in her face.

"Hey, it's no big deal. I think it's pretty cool you have one."

"Really?" Lilly asked in surprise.

"Yeah."

That turned Lilly on a bit, which made her lower part stiffen a little. It was enough for Miley to see it. Miley went into the bathroom to shower. Lilly finally noticed her hard on, then took off the towel, took herself in her hand again, & started to jerk herself off.

'Man, her boobs were as big as mine & her nipples were at full extent,' Lilly thought, remembering seeing Miley's naked boobs & nipples.

Miley was busy herself.

You know what I mean.