An: Waheyy no disaster (Y) The internet cut out right before i went to post this but im a genius ;) I fix things :D bwahaha anyway...This is the final chapter of Game Over :) I did have a story to post but cause of the stupid virus i lost it so i have to start again.


Chapter 4

The humidity of the day seemed to match the fire in Troy's body. He had waited a week for Gabriella to call him to no avail. It had begun to hurt, it shouldn't have but the rejection of his love was still firmly planted into his brain. He was a lone warrior, he couldn't be held down; yet something about the petite girl sparked a feeling in him that he couldn't explain. Whenever he wasn't with her he wanted to be, he wanted to hold her close to him always, kiss away her fears and pain, and it scared the shit out of him.

The low rumble of thunder echoed around through the evening sky, the humidity of the past few days finally reaching its peak as the earth became desperate to cool down, a shower of water droplets began to rain down on him, drenching him in seconds the tight stripped t-shirt sticking to his body. He stood on her balcony, hating Gabriella for the position she was in. Fanning her perfect body as she lay sprawled across her bed sheets, clad only in a tight demi-cup bra and a red lace thong, her physique taunting him making his manhood spring to attention as the very essence of her excited him. He had to calm down; he couldn't try and make her see it was about more than the sex if he walked into her room bearing a hard on the size of a truncheon.

His eyes were clamped shut as he leaned his head on the wall next to the door, the rain streaming down upon him, cooling the heat on his body. A million thoughts rushing through his head as he tried to get himself under control. Grandma, Chad butt naked, the idea of Mrs Darbus and my dad doing it. He shuddered in disgust as the thought instantly calmed his system down, the thoughts of Gabriella's provocative clothing forgotten, that is until she walked out onto her balcony, water immediately covering her body, making her look slick and sexy. Screaming as she desperately tried to cover her elegant body. As if he hadn't seen, sucked, licked and nibbled every part of it already.

"FUCK, Troy what the hell are you doing here?!"

His piercing eyes snapped open in fear, his body frozen in place as he slowly turned his head to look at her, cursing himself at the arousal her wet toned body instilled in him.

"God Ella, for my sanity please put some clothes on"

She glanced down, a blush rising onto her cheeks as she slipped back inside her bedroom, grabbing the coolest thing she could find. Shaking his head, Troy tried desperately to clear his thoughts, he hadn't thought past climbing onto her balcony. To be honest, he had never planned to be caught; he was going to just stare at her for a while before going home. Troy Bolton didn't do cheesy romances; he did random hook ups with gorgeous and easy girls. Whatever spells Gabriella had managed to cast on him terrified him to his core.

Pushing off the wall he turned to face her as she came back onto the balcony, a black robe wrapped tightly around her body. He almost moaned at the sight of her, although the robe was opaque it clung to her curves from the ferocity of the rain and it was something she had so often worn after their heated sex sessions at her house, and whenever she did decide to put it on, he usually ripped it straight off again.

"Troy why are you here?"

Her voice was quiet, and she was looking anywhere but at him, her once sparkling brown eyes seemed dull and almost lifeless. She held the ribbon of the robe across her body, shifting uncomfortably on the balls of her feet as she finally looked up to meet his eyes. The blue penetrated her, passion and love seeping from them as he slowly moved towards her, his hand brushing along her arm as a jolt shot through her body. She trembled at his touch and her eyes fluttered closed as she took a deep breath, trying to ignore the conclusion she had made just hours ago.

"I need you"

His voice broke as he choked on his on breath. The walls he had built around him crumbled like the fall of an empire. Just looking into her eyes made him yearn to touch her, inhale the soft scent of her strawberry shampoo and cradle her in his arms.

She froze completely, she was not expecting that. She couldn't believe it; she had spent the past week trying to understand what Troy meant by those 3 words he had so passionately uttered as he had worshiped her body, and now it was simple. He meant just what those 3 words usually implied. He loved her. Taylor was wrong, he wasn't just another stuck up arrogant jock who wanted a good screw, and she had decided earlier in the heat of the day that she couldn't afford to pass up the opportunity. She had wondered if it was just the heat doing strange things to her body, but now, hearing Troy tell her he needed her she knew, Troy Bolton was her drug, and she had no intention of giving it up.

"I need you too"

The whisper was so quiet it barely carried across to the young man standing before her, but he had heard her more clearly than he had heard anything before. She needed him. Those words, so simple, so short, made Troy feel like the happiest man alive. He wanted her too; suddenly he didn't care about the past week, the silent treatment and the hesitation to his advances earlier. It was simple; she needed him as much as he needed her and he was definitely not going to refuse her now. It wasn't a proclamation of love but it was a start, she wasn't turning him out, his confession hadn't scared her away completely. A huge grin over took his face as he glanced down on her, that smirk coming back onto his lips for the first time in a week. He took one final look at her before he swooped down to her, crushing his lips against hers in fury.

Not a second was lost as she immediately responded to his kiss, his lips moving sensually against hers as he poured out all the feelings he had been suppressing for so long onto her plump cupid bow lips. Her arms slowly round their way around his neck as her hands delved into his hair to play with the sodden hairs at the nape, slowly beginning to pull him into her bedroom.

Within minutes they had found themselves on her bed, her black robe long removed from her body as he kissed, licked, nibbled and sucked his way over every inch of skin he could find clad now in only his plaid boxers. He moved his mouth away from her neck, chuckling at the harsh purple circle that now resided there, branding her as his forever. No man would ever touch her, ever, no man but him would be able to see her like this, panting beneath him as she writhed in pleasure. He placed a kiss to her lips softly as he shimmed her thong down her legs, her bra already flung carelessly over the chair in the corner of her room. His boxers were effortlessly pushed down his legs and flung somewhere in the room by Gabriella as Troy grinned and kissed her thoroughly on the mouth, his tongue forcing access to her mouth as he delved deep into the crevices. He pushed her legs apart gently as he positioned himself, getting ready to enter her, his sex rubbing her slick slit as she pushed him back; her hand sprawled across his chest as she gazed into his eyes.

"I love you too"

The happiness that swelled in his heart caused him to snap, grinning as he forced his mouth onto hers, pushing against her legs again as he drove into her. Crying out in joy as he became fully embedded in her warmth once again. He felt like a drug addict that was getting his first hit in months. He couldn't control his passion as a sheen of sweat began to collect on both of their bodies. Her constant moans driving him closer to the point of ecstasy, his body barely able to contain the reaction at how much her low 'mmm's' spurred him on. He could barely draw in breath but with every thrust he whispered 'I love you, I love you, I love you' peppering her face with kisses as they both neared that point of rapture.

This was without a doubt the best sex she had ever had, all she could do was match his thrusts and moan in pleasure as he filled her. Her walls tightened as she could feel herself beginning to spasm out of control. That white hot coil released with a fury as she screamed out his name, milking him dry as he groaned her name in response, her breathing erratic as her chest heaved dangerously.

He rolled off of her body, laying an arm across her chest as he leaned into her body panting uncontrollably as he lazily ran his arm across her flat stomach, drawing little circles as a side splitting smile covered his face. She was his, and she loved him. This was turning into one of the best days of Troy's life, and the fact that he was officially taken didn't bother him. He didn't want anyone else, and he was sure as hell he wouldn't ever want anyone else.

She looked over to him, her eyes half lidded as she studied his muscular physique. Wow. That was the only thought running through her mind at that point in time, the stars in her vision were only just beginning to clear as she felt his calloused hands gently rubbing her stomach, a huge grin stretching across his face as he began kissing her cheek repeatedly, whispering how much he loved her into her ear, his tongue gently grazing it every so often as he nibbled lightly on the lobe. She let out a giggle as his fingers lightly brushed her sides causing her to squirm in delight. Her mind was filled with elation and confusion; little over a week ago the only affection Troy showed her was when they, very rarely, cuddled after sex, and now he couldn't get enough of her. It wasn't the Troy she had seen since she transferred to east high, but she liked it, a lot.

Shifting on her side she looked into his eyes, running a hand over his face as she brushed his hair back from his face, smiling at him as she pressed a light kiss to his lips.

"Love you"

She yawned as she buried her face into his chest, his hands raking through her soft curls as he placed a delicate kiss to her temple. After everything the two had been through in the last year, they had both found the one thing they had been looking for in the most unexpected place. Love. Her gentle breathing brought him out of his thoughts as he looked down at her, a gentle smile crossing his face as he watched her sleep. The hammering of the rain on the windows breaking him from his trance. Smiling brightly once more he gently laid his head atop hers as he buried himself closer to her, pulling her into his chest securely as his eyes drifted shut, letting out a small whisper as he succumbed to his exhaustion.

"Mine. Always mine."

An: I don't know if i like this, but it was better than how my other version was ending out. So please review and i hope you enjoyed it, i know it was a lot of fun to write :)