Disclaimer: I don't own Hannah Montana... but if I did it wouldn't be on disney channel or have that little G in a black box thing in the corner of the screen

I'm trying to drive. Trying. It's quite difficult with those beautiful eyes piercing me as I drive. She's sitting in the front passenger seat, but sideways, and running her hand through my hair and tracing my face as I drive. I can barely breath because I'm so hot, god if she knew what she was doing to my body right now, I'm not sure it's natural to feel like this. I'm pretty sure that both of us are a little drunk, but not bad.

I hiss as I feel her cool hand on my thigh. She's smirking and she leans across the console to kiss my cheek, and she digs her nails into the inside of my thigh as she does so. "Ahhh, Miley ho-hold on, w-we're almost home." I half moan-studdered. She rubbed the tip of her nose against my cheek and breathed in before retreating and going back to sit in her seat properly. She sighed as she slumped in her seat and groaned as she rubbed her own thigh. "Mmm, how much longer?" She asked, sounding slightly groggy and at the same time antsy.

I pulled into the driveway and smirked. "Here we are, hold on to your panties geesh." I teased and she smiled lazily and climed onto me and straddled me while I was still in my seat. "How about you hold onto them for me?" She mumbled into my neck and then bit it and started sucking on my collar bone and started kissing from there up to my face. "I, um... heard somewhere that you guys don't kiss on the lips so that you don't fall in love?" I asked and she set her forehead against mine.

I looked into her eyes for a few seconds and heard a click, her hand was on the handle of the car door, she had reached for it and opened it. Miley held onto my shirt as she slid out off me, out of the driver seat and into the night air in my huge driveway. I got out and put my hands over hers, wich refused to stop clinging to my shirt. I kicked the car door shut and she shoved me against it and breathed hard, staring deep into my eyes and then hungrily kissed me.

I moaned and without thinking my hands instantly flew to her butt. She shoved her tongue in my mouth and it burned slightly because of the alcohol I guessed. She stepped backward so that I could attempt to take her inside, but it was hard to do considering the fact that I couldn't keep my lips off of hers. I held onto her hips and kept kissing hers as I directed her, making her walk backward up the driveway. She let go of my shirt with one hand so that she could grip my face with and stroke my jaw line with her thumb.

When we reached the steps, I picked her up,and put my hands on her butt as she wrapped her legs around my waist and burried both hands in my hair and kissed me hard. I had to stop because it was so overwhelming and I leaned against the step railing and let our tongues get acquainted, not that they needed to because they seemed as if they were old lovers, rolling and twisting around eachother, grinding against eachother hard.

I felt like I couldn't stop, I didn't want to move from that spot, but the neighbors would get quite a show if I just let it happen right here. Thank god Miley had more strength than me. She removed her tongue from the back of my throat and broke the kiss and nuzzled her head into my neck, continuing to breath heavy. "I'm so wet Lil... " She whispered and I groaned just hearing her talk like that, not to mention the new nickname she had given me in the little time we knew eachother. It turned me on. Big time.

I finished the walk up the steps and then dropped her gently so that she could stand up. I fiddled with the keys as she wrapped her arms around my waist from behind and and put her chin on my shoulder. I tilted my head so that my lips could meet hers quickly from over my shoulder, and with that I pushed the door open and both of us let out a huge sigh of relief.

I turned and walked backward, and she practically growled as she followed me into the house and looked at me with extremely dark eyes. She tugged at the hem of my shirt as she pushed the door shut behind her and I shook my head and grabbed her hand, leading her up the stairs to my room, trying not to touch her body because I knew we wouldn't make it if I did.

I nudged my door open and wipped around quickly, causing her to crash into me, not expecting me to stop so fast. But I caught her as her body collided into mine and our lips instantly found eachother once again. She hurriedly shoved her hands down the front of my pants and squeaked and grabbed her wrist. "Mmm, not yet, hold on." I whispered. She pulled her hand out and she looked like I had just killed a puppy or somthing. I shut and locked my bedroom door and then was slammed against it and my lips were assaulted for the millionth time.

I groaned, having her hips grind mine so hard and press into mine, making me arch against the door. I had begun sliding down it and she noticed and so she shoved her hands into my shirt and gently ran her nails across my stomach before lifting it up and helping me take it off. I felt like I was near the edge and we hadn't even got past foreplay, god I can't believe I've never met this girl before.

She ran a hand through her hair and then ran her hands up and down my stomach and licked her lips and slid onto her knees and licked my stomach, from my belly button and then all the way up to my cleavage and then kept going, standing gradually as she got futher, she managed to get halfway up my throat before I grabbed her hips roughly and smashed them into mine and backed her up so that her knees buck against the bed and and I fell against her.

She rolled over instantly, straddling me and ripping her shirt open and letting it fall to the floor. She smirked and grabbed my hand, putting it on her zipper and I undid it with shaky hands, it was like a shark frenzy, that's how hard it was to concentrate. She wrestled out of her pants, kicking them off as she layed on me and unzipped mine for me. Miley slid down my body and whipped my jeans off in one quick motion and ran her hands up and down both of my inner thighs.

"You don't need to tease me I'm way over ready." I choked out and she did a deep sexy chuckle. Her eyes flashed as they looked into mine. "Oh baby you teased me on the way here... god I almost came just kissing you." She said in the hottest, husky voice and thick southern accent and when she said god it came out like a moan and was dragged out and it made me squirm, she noticed and bit her lip. "Mmmm, Lil?" She asked and I squeaked and somehow managed a hm?

She gritted her teeth and dug her nails into my thigh hard, making me wince but at the same time it felt so good that you couldn't even imagine. "I'm gonna rock you wrold." She stated simply, her eyes smothering mine and without another word she bit the elastic of my underwear and pulled them off with her teeth and as soon as they were off she lunged for my center.

I screamed so loud, if my parents had heard it they would have thought I was being murdered. I buried my hand in her locks of gorgeous brown hair as she bobbed her tongue in and out of me, staring into my eyes as she did so, making me a million times hotter. I rolled my eyes back in my head as my hips bucked against her face and she closed her eyes and she moaned. "God you taste so good... and I can't believe you're this wet." She moaned out, breathlessly and then went back to pleasing me.

She pinned my hips down so that nomatter how hard I tried to wiggle I couldn't and it made the tingling and shocks that was going through my whole body about a million times more intense. "Ooooooh ah, oh god I- M-Mi- Miley I'm..." I couldn't finish a sentance. I could barely even have a single rational thought. "What's that?" She feigned innocence. My whole body started shaking and I arched my back, pulling her hair as I exploaded in her mouth.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and slid up next to me and wrapped her arms around me as I kept shaking, covered in a thick layer of sweat. She kissed my shoulder as I slowly came back to reality. I'm not sure, but that didn't feel like something someone would do just because it was their job... it felt... mutual? I don't know... but I felt good in her arms even though I had barely known her.

(Author's note: Freaky!! I just got done writing this part and looked up and Miley and Lilly were hugging on tv and it was hot because it was the one where they like clutched eachother and Lilly yelled, It's so good to hear your voice again!)

I smiled and tried to regain my breath before I turned so that we were facing eachother. "I am so doing that to you, you ready this?" I asked and she kissed me gently. I took that as a yes and slid my hand downward, continuing the best birthday ever.