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CONTINUATION OF FLASHBACK IN CHAPTER TWO

At her words, spoken in the sexiest voice Troy had ever heard in his life, he roughly brought his lips against hers, feeling her arms twine themselves around his neck. His hands pulled the torn bra from underneath her trembling body and tossed it across the room. He pushed himself off her to take off his shirt and quickly shed his jeans. The flush on her cheeks intensified when he kneeled down on her bed between her legs and she recognized his intention. He brought one leg up to his lips and kissed her knee, moving quickly her up thigh. Bending down even more, he moved over to her other leg while he murmured reverently, "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life."



Her eyes filled with tears at the note of sincerity in his words before her stomach tightened. His lips continued to crawl at a snail's pace to the part of her body where she craved his touch the most. "Troy, please," she cried.

"At your service," were his last words before he quickly pulled her damp panties down her legs. He put each knee on the carpet of her bedroom and pulled her body to the edge of her bed. He waited a few more seconds, letting the anticipation build, before he let his tongue finally touch her in the most intimate way- finally giving them both what they wanted. His tongue found it's way inside of her, pulsing in and out.

"Oh, God. TROOOOOOOY!!" Gabriella screamed as she came. Troy put a hand on her shaking body to steady her as her orgasm rocked her to the core, making her torso momentarily leave the bed catching some serious air. Small shivers continued to wrack her body as he continued to lick her clitoris and then sucked it into his mouth. Not missing a beat, Troy didn't even think about stopping.

Gabriella could barely believe what he was making her feel; she trembled as she heard him say in the sexy voice he only used at moments like these, "Open your eyes."

Gabriella had never found anything so difficult in her life but she managed to get each one half open, and she raised her head a few inches off the bed to look him in the eyes. Kneeling before her, with a look of awe on his face, was her incredibly talented boyfriend. The look of love in his eyes was unmistakable, and she knew it was reflected in her own.

"Get ready," he whispered. "Here we go again."



As he lowered his mouth back to her clit, Gabriella felt her head fall back to the bed and moaned loudly as he put two fingers inside of her.

"Do you like that, LaLa?"

Gabriella couldn't respond, she was so overcome by pleasure.

"Answer me or I'll stop," he warned as she felt his fingers start to reverse their direction and slide out of her body. When she still failed to respond, he immediately quit what he was doing. "Gabriella," he said in a stern tone.

She opened her eyes again, the glare disappearing when she saw the two fingers that had been giving her so much pleasure only seconds ago, deep inside his mouth. When their eyes connected he moaned, tormenting her further by saying, "Mmmm, LaLa. It's too bad I had to stop."

"Don't tease me, you know I love it when you do that," Gabriella finally managed to get out, her breathless voice barely audible.

"That's what I like to hear," Troy said even as he pushed those two marvelous fingers back inside of her.

"Don't stop," Gabriella screamed only moments before she came the second time. She thought for sure he was done, how long could he hold on? He'd already given her two orgasms and he hadn't even had one.

"Would you like a massage, baby," he whispered softly in her ear.



The only response Gabriella was capable of making was a nearly incoherent, "Mmm hmm."

"Turn over."

"I don't know if I can," Gabriella tried to explain as her weak arms failed to lift her body from the bed even an inch.

"Okay, because I'm feeling nice, I'll help you." Troy laughed softly at the disbelieving expression on her face as he turned her gently on to her stomach, easing her forward so her entire body was back on the bed. His erection was so hard it was nearly painful and his body cried out for release, but there was nothing Troy loved more than making Gabriella feel good so he figured he could wait a few more minutes.

He grabbed the bottle of massage oil from where he'd stashed it in the vey back of the drawer of the nightstand by her bed the last time he'd stayed the night. This was the first time he'd ever done this and he wanted to make it memorable. The smell of jasmine quickly permeated the room as he poured some of the pink liquid into his hand, arousing their senses even more- if possible. As he placed either hand on Gabriella's back, quickly rubbing the oil into her neck and shoulders, the sighs coming from her mouth almost made him rethink his decision about waiting for his own release. Gritting his teeth in determination, he continued the strokes he knew would bring his girlfriend to another peak of arousal. He had straddled her back in order to make himself more comfortable, and keep her within reach without having to keep kneeling on the floor.



His hands left her shoulders to gently rub her neck; he found the spot behind her ear that he knew drove her wild. Her moan when he found it was enough to tell him he was doing a fairly decent job.

Gabriella's entire body was full of jelly, her limbs were too heavy for her to even think about moving them. The way Troy was touching her, stroking her, loving her was enough to bring tears to her eyes. She loved him so much.

She moaned deeply at his caresses on her neck and encouraged him by saying, "Oh, God, Troy. You're absolutely amazing."

Her eyes widened as he leaned down to tantalize her even more, breathing in her ear, "You haven't seen anything yet. We've only just finished the appetizer."

She closed her eyes, unable to imagine what he else he could possibly dream of doing to her. She decided to let him have free reign over her body, even if she didn't want him to continue- she was so exhausted from being driven over the edge twice in a row- there wasn't a thing in the world she could've done to stop him. She was completely pliant and willing, and he knew it.

His hands drifted down to her lower back, kneading gently. She started to pant softly as she began to imagine what he might do next. Those hands of gold drifted even lower to massage the jasmine scented oil into the cheeks of his favorite part of her body, besides her face. And her breasts. And legs. And mind. Hell, he loved every single part of her and he would never be able to pick just one. He slid his body down hers, now leaning over legs.



She gasped as his fingers trailed slowly from the top of her ass, down to the sides of her hips, curving down the slope of each thigh and settling between them. He didn't even think of stopping himself from leaning forward and gently sinking his teeth into the flesh he had been admiring for so long. Gabriella's gasp only spurred him on as he sucked on her skin, leaving a small red mark.

"Hmmm," he murmured. "Tastes like jasmine."

Gabriella, taken aback by his actions, could do nothing but sign in pleasure as he kept loving her. Kneading gently at her hamstrings and the muscles in her upper thighs, he couldn't help but stare at the glistening lips of her vagina. He longed to taste her again and surprised even himself by abruptly flipping her body back over and lying down between her legs. Troy slipped an arm under each leg to bring them over his shoulders; he pressed his mouth against the place Gabriella had been longing for him to touch since he had stopped only moments before. He gently sucked her clit into his mouth once more, enjoying the taste of his girlfriend on his tongue. His lovingly laved her core as he brought his fingers up to her body. He ever so slowly pushed his fingers back inside of her and thrust them quickly in and out. After all the stimulation Gabriella had received at the hands of Troy, pun intended, it didn't even take a minute for her to be brought to her third peak of pleasure. Her primal scream pierced the air, his surprise causing him to lift his head to watch her face until Gabriella found the strength to grab his hair and push him back down while she rode out her orgasm.

As the trembles of her body started to lessen, she took notice that Troy was now laying next to her, his head on her chest.



"Ohhh, my Lord, Troy Bolton."

Troy raised his head and gazed into her eyes before smugly asking, "Yes?"

"Why have you never done THAT before?"

"Quite honestly, I've never had the patience but tonight I somehow persuaded myself to wait and show you exactly how much you mean to me. I love you, LaLa."

"Don't think we're done just yet," Gabriella said with a glint in her dark brown eyes.

Troy couldn't help but smile in anticipation of what would come next. Gabriella gathered her strength and heaved herself on top of her boyfriend, lying flush against his body. She kissed his lips softly, tasting herself.

"Troy Bolton, you may have made me scream your name, but I'm going to make you forget what it is."

Troy's stomach clenched as he felt her slips latch on to the skin of his neck and begin to suck. One hand came up to brush against his left nipple and she whispered softly, "Do you like it when I touch you like this?"

"What do you think," he asked breathlessly.

"Ah, ah, ah, Mr. Bolton. Watch your tone. I could tie you up here and leave you for hours. I'll be sorely tempted if you get mouthy."



While saying this, Gabriella had thrown his arms above his head and placed her hands on each forearm, continuing to straddle his waist. Although Troy knew she was speaking to him, he couldn't comprehend what exactly she was saying. She'd lost him at, "I could tie you up…"

"Baby, I'm sorry. Please don't stop." Even though he didn't know what she'd said, he knew from the look in her eyes that he should apologize if he wanted her to continue.

"That's more like it!" Gabriella resumed her ministrations in the same spot where she'd stopped, latching her mouth back onto the side of his neck. "Hmmm, I love the way you taste."

Her words made him groan in pleasure and she smiled as she continued to move down his body, closer and closer to that part of his body aching for her touch. She sucked his right nipple into her mouth while her right hand continued caressing the other. She licked a slow line across his chest before finally giving his left nipple the attention it deserved. She didn't stop sucking until both were hard and aching. The look on his face was pure agony as he waited for what he really wanted.

"LaLa, please," he whined as her lips trailed at an unbelievably slow pace down his stomach. Her tongue delved deeply into his belly button, making his eyes shoot back open.

"Not so much fun waiting is it, Bolton?"

"I know, I know… but, please."

"Ahhh," Gabriella gasped. "Is the wildcat superstar begging?"

"Yes, I will happily admit it if you will just end this torture!"



"Whatever you say, wildcat."

Gabriella finally took pity on the poor man lying prone on her bed and stood up. She took a piece of his boxers in either hand as he lifted his hips. She pulled them down quickly before climbing back on top of him to sit on his legs. She wasted no time sucking his engorged, pulsating member into her mouth. She held it deep in her throat while continuing to suck for several seconds before sitting back up.

"Are you sure you want this, Bolton? I don't know if you can handle it- I wouldn't want to…"

Gabriella's words trailed off as Troy, finally having had enough of her teasing, flipped her over so she lay on her back on the bed. "That is enough, Gabriella! Do you ever stop talking?" The tone of his voice only served to arouse her even more. He leaned over her, shoving her legs apart. His face buried itself in her neck, biting down while sliding his throbbing penis into her warm body, finally feeling the relief he'd been longing for since dragging her up the stairs. His body gyrated at a rhythm Gabriella found impossible to maintain. For lack of a better idea, she swung her legs around his hips and held on for the ride.

"Harder, Troy, I'm almost there," Gabriella screamed into his ear as he continued to thrust in and out of her body.

"Aaaaaghhhh!" Their cries were simultaneous as they came together, collapsing into a satiated heap.



Moments later, after taking some time for recovery, Troy raised himself on his forearms looking down at Gabriella's peaceful face. Her chest still heaved from all the exertion and he watched, mesmerized as her breasts rose and fell.

"I love it when that happens." Her declaration took him by surprise and he looked up to find her eyes still closed.

"Yeah, I like it quite a bit, too," Troy said in a self-satisfied tone.

"Not that, asshole," Gabriella countered, laughing softly, knowing exactly what he was thinking. "I love it when we finish together, it's like we're as close as two people can possibly be in this world."

Troy's face softened as her eyes finally opened and locked onto his. "I know exactly what you mean."

The following kiss was the sweetest of the whole night.

END OF FLASHBACK

A/N: I'm sorry if that was the longest love scene ever, but they're my favorite part. Lol I've never written one before though so I hope it wasn't awful! Don't forget to review! It's almost like I can't stop myself from writing , so there may be another chapter up tomorrow!