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CHAPTER 2

It's that same day, just the sun is down, and I'm at the party now. You know, the one where it's crawling with hot chicks with my name on their asses. Turns out to be pretty true. As soon as I walk through the door of the overcrowded house, people are screaming and yelling their greetings at me. Guys are throwing their arms over my shoulders, handing me shots of unknown liquor, and girls are staring at me with lust in their eyes. Yeah, this is going to be some party.

The first thing I usually do at a party is check out the girls. If I find me a cute one, I keep my eyes on her all throughout the party, and make it obvious I want her. Even when I'm basically having sex on the make shift dance floor in the living room with another girl, I keep my focus on her until we lock eyes and I know I've got her wanting a piece of me. I nod my head to the side, wink at her, then proceed to get off the dance floor and walk to an isolated part of the party, usually an empty room or the back yard. It always works, all the time... for me anyways. Oliver has tried once or twice, but somehow his message was retrieved by the wrong girl. You know the girl... the not so cute one when you're sober, but after the fourth or fifth shot she starts looking like Jessica Alba. Yeah... that's why I always do this when I'm sober.

I drink after I get the girl.

This party though, there wasn't much. Every girl I saw was "been there, done that" or "hell naw, not in a million years." I was getting restless, I've been at this party for five minutes already, and I haven't laid eyes on one potential girl yet.

Shaking my head, I just decided to dance. I loved dancing. Well more like... fuck dancing. I'm sorry! I can't help it, I'm a horn dog. I love being behind the girl, pulling her ass impossibly closer to my pelvic region, and grinding with her. Hell, I love it when we're face to face too. The heat of her center grinding against my thigh as she rolls her hips sensually, it gets me every time! Man, I'm getting even hornier just thinking about it. That's it, I really need a dance partner now.

Looking through the crowded dance floor, jam packed with horny teenagers sweating up a pool, I noticed a curly haired brunette. She was wearing ridiculously short white short shorts that showed off her long, lean, tanned legs that ran for days, and a black tank top that hugged her curves nicely. She was dancing alone, and her back was to me, but for some reason... something drew me to her. Maybe it was the way her hips swayed to the beat of the music with her arms raised above her head, or the way her tank top rode up every time she dropped it like it's hot, but something in the pit of my stomach was pulling me towards her.

I could never resist a good dance partner, and just watching her do the damn thang on the dance floor I know she's a good dancer. Plus you know what they say about people who can dance.. they're good in the sheets. If I'm lucky enough, I'll have her in a bed with me by the time the party's over.

Notice I said a bed and not my bed. If this girl's a potential one night stand, I don't want her at my house. They're usually clingy and want more sex. I can't have that, especially when I know Ashley's going to show up at my house tomorrow morning for not calling her tonight. I don't need her going on a tirade after catching me with a naked girl in my bed... again.

Yeah, seriously... that girls a trip. If it was any other girl, they would've just left me after the first, maybe second, time they've caught me in bed with a naked girl. But her, that Ashley, she never gives up. I really think she thinks she'll be the one who'll help me change and 'find my way'... yeah. no. I've been this way since I could remember, and no one's going to change that.

But anyway. This girl. This super sexy-like dancing girl, has got my full attention now. I walked up behind her and fell right into her rhythm. I stayed a safe distance away from her at first, letting her know I was right behind her and wouldn't touch her unless she backed up into me first... which she did after a few seconds. My hands automatically went to her hips, my thumbs slipping into the belt loops on the side of her shorts with practiced ease. I pulled her ass close to me, and met the rolling of her hips with my own. We fell in perfect sync with each other. When she dipped down, I dipped down. When she rolled her upper body to the left, I rolled mine to the right and we ground against each other slowly. If the beat picked up, she'd fasten her rhythm. If the beat slowed down, she'd slow down and press herself against me even harder, taking one of my hands in hers and raised them above our head, making me press myself even more against her.

Man, I was in heaven for all of five minutes. This girl knew how to work what she got! I always appreciated a girl with a nice body, but man... if they knew how to dance I appreciated them even more.

The feeling in heaven thing disappeared quickly when we were finally face to face. I stopped my movements in a heart beat and slipped my thumbs out of the belt loop at the look on her face. Holy shit... it was her I was dancing with. MILEY.

I was going to say something, when I was roughly pulled away by the collar of my shirt. What the fuck. I did not like being yanked around like a damn dog. I was heated. I turned around to meet an angry looking Joannie.

"What the hell, Palumbo?!" I exclaimed, rubbing at my throat.

"Can it, Truscott." she seethed, "What the hell were you doing with my girl?" she growled out, walking around me to stand in front of her protectively.

"We were just dancing!" I said, "I didn't even know it was your girl until after she turned around." I explained, sizing up to her.

"Whatever, just stay the hell away from my girlfriend." she threatened before Miley took Joannie's hand in hers and forced Joannie to look at her. Joannie's look softened the moment she laid eyes on Miley and I was shocked. In more ways than one.

Joannie's pretty much like me. All around. Typical tomboy with an aggressive personality, sport skills that matched the king of jocks, and the reputation of a player. We've always clashed, never got along, and always traded snide remarks in the presence of one another. We're just really competitive, especially when it came to girls.

"Aww, looks like our little Joannie's all growed up now." I cooed. Sure, on the outside I was calm and collected, but on the inside... it felt like something was pulling on my heartstrings; something I've never felt before. The feeling intensified when Miley knocked foreheads with Joannie and they stared into each other's eyes. "Man, you girls are so cute... it's disgusting." I mocked gag, pulling a random girl by her waist to my side. "Aren't they just the cutest?" I asked the girl, who threw her arms over my shoulders and leaned her head on mine.

"Sure are." she agreed. I smirked at the both of them and turned my attention to the girl who really seemed to dislike my arms around her waist, cuz she took them and placed them on her ass instead. "You're really cute too." she moaned into my ear when I gave her ass a playful squeeze. I finally got a good look at the girl as I pulled back. She was cute, and I have definitely never done her yet. Ahh, yes... I have found my 'hit it and quit it' for the night!

"You two have a wonderful night!" I called out to the two of them, getting both of their attentions, "I think me and my new friend here are gonna get," I cleared my throat, "better acquainted with each other now." I smirked at Joannie and winked at Miley before turning away and walking off of the dance floor with my 'new friend', hand still gripping on her left ass cheek.

I led her out of the back door, towards the end of the backyard, and under a small gazebo where a hammock was tied up. I sat her down on the hammock and stood in between her legs with my hands cupping each side of her throat. I stared straight into this strangers eyes and licked my lips, man she was so cute. She had black hair, light brown eyes, a cute little button nose, and itty-bitty freckles were sprinkled on her cheek bones and ran across the bridge of her nose. "You're kinda cute too." I whispered, lips brushing against hers.

"Only kinda?" she asked teasingly, licking her lips and mine at the same time.

"Nope... when I said kinda, I meant really." I said before crashing my lips against hers. The taste of a fruity alcoholic beverage was strong on her tongue. So strong, I was getting buzzed just by kissing her. Or maybe it's the fact that we've been locking lips for several minutes now and air's becoming a necessity. Yeah, I think I'll go with the second choice.

When I tried to pull away from the kiss, she leaned in even more, and eventually swung off of the hammock causing her to fall on top of me. A large breath of air escaped my lungs, but was blown into her mouth because our lips never left one another. She took my wrists in hands, and held them above my head then crawled on top of me until she was straddling my hips. She's aggressive, and I loved it. "Mhmm, you're a really great kisser." she gasped out when the tip of my tongue flicked the roof of her mouth.

"You're not bad yourself," I got out breathlessly, removing my lips from hers to try and assault her neck instead. She pulled herself up, away from my lips, and smirked down at me, shaking her head just the slightest bit. I grunted out in protest. If she wasn't pinning my hands above my head, I would've had her blouse, skirt, bra, and underwear off in the blink of an eye. "Don't tease." I groaned out, bucking my center up against hers. When she still had that smirk on her face, I got annoyed and easily rolled us around until she was the one on her back and I was kneeling in between her legs. She gasped in surprise with wide eyes, and loosened her grip on my wrist. I took that moment to pull my hands away from her grasp and grabbed onto a fistful of her hair. "I told you not to tease." I growled out and practically pulled her head up until her lips were on mine.

I moved my right hand down to the end of her buttoned down blouse, and slipped it inside. Then I traveled up until I was cupping one of her breasts through her bra. I pinched it roughly through the offending barrier, which earned a loud moan in return, and made me want her even more. Forcefully, I yanked my arm back and popped all of the buttons off of her blouse. Hungrily, I pulled her up with me, and slid her blouse off of her upper body to reveal a sexy white bra. I didn't even bother with the clasp in the back, I just yanked her bra up and over her head to reveal beautiful perky tits.

Smirking, I locked eyes with the girl for a few seconds before leaning in and taking a nipple into my mouth. "Mmhmm..." the girl moaned out as my skilled tongue flicked her nipple. After teasing one side for a couple of minutes, my lips kissed across her chest, and sucked onto her another nipple, earning another moan of pleasure. My free hand traveled down south, where the skirt ended, then slipped inside and was met with slick folds. No underwear. AH! Either this girl knew she was getting some tonight, or she just didn't own any underwear. I didn't even care, all I cared about was how wet she already was. Dripping wet. With sex. Sexy.

I teasingly traced her folds, up and down, with the tip of my index finger. She was shivering under my touch, and I loved it. After a few moments, I felt her grab a fistful of hair at the back of my head, and pulled me up until we were face to face. "Tell me what you want." I growled out.

"I want you to fuck me and make me come like I've never came before." she groaned as I started teasing her clit.

"Oh yeah?" I asked in a raspy voice, pushing down harder with my finger, "you wanna see stars?" I asked with a smirk.

"FUCK ME ALREADY!" she exclaimed. I didn't have to be asked, or rather told, twice. My mouth smashed against hers, swallowing moans and screams, as I slipped both my index and middle finger deep inside of her. "Ooh yeah... fuck me... harder." Her mouth broke away from my lips, and I buried my face into the crook of her neck. I complied and slammed my fingers inside of her harder. "Faster." I sped up my penetration and kept slamming into her deeper with each push of my fingers. I started sucking on her pulse point, nipping roughly and sucking viciously. I was branding her. I branded every girl I fucked.

"You like that don't you?" I asked huskily, crossing my middle finger over my index finger. Her answer was to run her fingernails up the back of my shirt, roughly, and pull me down for a kiss by the back of my neck. After a few minutes, I felt her walls tighten up against my fingers and a second later she was screaming out in pleasure as an orgasm took over. I slowed down my penetrations and sat back to stare at her while she rode out her high. Man, I love making people come.

I pulled my fingers out of her and marveled at how my hand was glistening from the light of the moon. My hand was coated with her juices. I sucked and licked every trace of her juices off of my hand, and wanted more. She tasted so good. "That was amazing." she choked out.

I leaned back into her, supporting my upper body with both hands on either side of her head, and leaned down for a kiss. It took her a few seconds to snap back to reality, and kiss me back, but when she did she moaned out her approval. "We're far from over." Smirking, I pulled back from her and started kissing my journey southwards. I kissed along her cheeks, down her jaw, to her throat, and stopped momentarily to resume my work on marking her. After I was satisfied with her mark, I continued traveling down. Kissing down the valley of her breasts, sucking on both nipples for a while, down her toned stomach and dipped my tongue into her bellybutton. When I got far enough, I pushed her skirt up and bunched it around her stomach. I sat back slightly and stared at her most sacred area, cleanly shaved and glistening with her sex. I licked my lips and threw one of her legs over my shoulders while holding the other leg outwards. I licked my lips again and moved in until my face was right there. I inhaled a deep breath and practically drooled. She smelled as good as she tasted.

I stuck my tongue out and quickly flicked at her folds. She instantly bucked her hips up. Slowly, I licked my way up her folds, and flicked the tip of my tongue as it met her clit. I did this a couple of times until she got restless and pushed my face more into her center. Laughing against her cunt, I quickly got the memo and shoved my tongue as deep as it would go inside of her. She squirmed in delight and cried out in pleasure, bucking her hips in time with every push of my tongue. "Oh g-god. Ooooh goooood!" she screamed out as another orgasm hit her. Her juices squirted all over my face, down my chin, on my cheeks, hell even in my eyes. "oh my fucking god." she gasped out in between pants of air. "You... are a sex god." she said, pulling me up the length of her body by my hair, just to crash her lips against mine. Suddenly, out of no where, she rolled us over until I was on bottom and she was straddling my waist again. "My turn." she smiled mischievously before starting another assault on my lips.

All thoughts of whatever happened earlier that day and night flew out the window. The only thought on my mind was how good her hands felt cupping my breasts, and how wonderful her tongue felt massaging mine.

A/N: Don't you just LOVE Lilly in this story?! Man, she is the Shane McCutcheon, from The L Word if you didn't know, of this twisted made up fantasy in my head xD... Anyway, review and tell me what you think!

p.s: Don't get too use to getting updates this quick! lol. The next chapter may be awhile. School sucks, but I don't want to take a course all over again. I'm already in deep poo poo cuz I might be on Academic Probation next semester -__-. This is going out to ALL of my stories, I won't be updating until school is OVER. So just hang tight, and once school is over... I'll be updating more quickly, probably. Hopefully. lol