A/N: Haha, woooo I finally updated like I said I would. There's a big lemon in this chapter, haha I'm obsessed with lemon's I think xD
Btw, that english exam that I was going on about on the last chapter...well, I passed. Woooo
We got that result January sometime.
But...on thursday...we get all the official results of our GCSE exams.
Oh my gah I am so nervous.
If I don't pass Maths, R.E, or both...then I have to retake Maths in college for a year. Noooo. I am shitting it. Haha, sorry just had to rant for a bit xD enjoy the chappy lol

Chapter Eight

I Want You

SPOV

I woke up, feeling pressure on my stomach. I looked down and saw that Troy's arm was the cause of it, as it was laid across me. I smiled as I remembered where I was, and who with. I climbed out of bed silently and put my dressing gown on. I grabbed some clothes and stuff and made my way to the bathroom.

When I had showered and got ready, I walked back to my room. I saw Troy was up and dressed, and couldn't help the smile that was creeping up to my face. He smiled back at me as soon as I entered the room.

"Hey." I said simply, beaming at him.

I shut the door behind me, and Troy got up and started walking over to me. My breath hitched and my heart sped up, as it did every time I saw him. He wrapped his arms around me. I smiled as we held each other.

"So, are we going to the clinic today?" Troy asked, seriously, when we had ended the embrace.

"Uh, yeah, sure." I smiled, but really I was quite nervous.

"It'll be okay." Troy assured me, obviously sensing my nervousness.

"Yeah, I know." I answered. "Because you're with me." I smiled. Who says I can't be cheesy sometimes? I laughed at myself.

Troy grinned. "You're so cute." he chuckled.

"I am?" I laughed. "Come on Mr. Flatterer let's get to the clinic."


To be honest, I hated hospitals. Hospitals, clinics, everything. They were just so...depressing. Though they try their best to brighten it up; white walls, stupid plastic orange chairs. I looked around for something to amuse myself.

"Miss Sharpay Evans?" someone called.

I looked at Troy and he squeezed my arm reassuringly, as we got up and walked into the room. I looked at the woman. She had light blonde hair and was very pale. Her eyes were a very light blue and she had a kind face. I took a seat, as did Troy.

The woman also took a seat, as she looked at me and smiled. "Hello, Miss Evans. I am Diane. What are you here for today?

"Um...I think I might be pregnant." I said. "Well, I took a pregnancy test, and it was positive."

"Okay." Diane said. "When was your last menstrual cycle?"

"Thirty-four days ago. I'm six days late." I explained.

"Right. And when did you first have unprotected sexual intercourse after that cycle?"

"Um..." I stopped to think for a moment. "Twenty-six days ago."

Diane nodded. "And you said you took a test and it was positive?"

"Yeah. I took it yesterday." I replied.

"And may I ask how old you are?"

"I'm sixteen."

"Okay." Diane nodded. "Well, Miss Evans, the tests are usually never wrong. But if you want us to do a test here and make sure a hundred percent?"

"Please." I smiled.

"Do you mind having a blood test, or would you rather just give us a urine sample?"

"Uh, urine." I said. I wasn't too keen on needles.

Diane smiled. "Okay then," she reached over to her cupboard, pulled out a little jug in a clear, sealed, little plastic bag. And then she got out a little plastic tube. She shut the cupboard and turned back to me. She handed me the sealed jug. "And if you could put it in this, please, that'd be great." she wrote my details on the label on the tube and passed it to me.

I nodded. "Okay, thanks."

She stood up, so Troy and I did too. She walked us over to the door and opened it. She looked at me and smiled. "The restroom is just down the hall, there." she motioned with her head.


It was now 10pm, and Troy and I were back at my house, watching crap on TV, my parents were away for a few days. Earlier, I had gave Diane the sample and she said she would call me as soon as she got the results. I was guessing it would be tomorrow.

"Do you want to go to bed now?" I asked Troy. "I'm kind of tired."

"Yeah, sure." he smiled at me and turned the TV off.

He held my hand and we walked upstairs to my room. I closed the door behind us.

"Where did you tell your folks you were staying tonight?" I asked Troy.

"Chad's."

I laughed a little and sat on my double bed. I pulled my top off over my head, and slid down my jeans; so I was just in my lacy red bra and thongs. I usually slept in my underwear. I slid under the cool covers, and waited for Troy. I looked and could see him undressing. My breath hitched as he pulled his shirt off, and I hid under the covers.

I felt Troy get into the bed, so I turned around to face him. I smiled, as we held each other. His hand was on my bare waist, I shuddered at the sensation it created inside of me.

"Are you cold?" Troy asked, pulling me closer so our bodies were pressed together.

"Uh, um..." I tried to slow down my breathing, and could tell I was blushing. I didn't want to tell him what was really the matter.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" he turned my head to look at him.

I burst out laughing.

Troy looked at me strangely. "What?" he said.

"It's just, um...stupid...the reason why I'm acting like this. It's not, uh, bad." I bit my lip.

Troy laughed, too, then. "Just tell me, Sharpay."

"Well," I began. "I kind of, uh, want you." I squeezed my eyes shut, as I blushed and hid under the covers.

I opened my eyes, and saw Troy's body hovering over me still under the covers. He pressed his lips to my neck and I let out a soft moan. He chuckled at the effect he had on me. I sat up a little as he reached around my back to unclasp my bra. He took it off and threw it out of the bed. I laid back down, as he brought his lips to mine. I held onto him, sliding my tongue into his open mouth as he did the same. I felt his hand on my right breast. He ran circles around my nipple, teasing me. I groaned in frustration, and I guess that was all he needed, because his finger touched the tip of my nipple, stroking it lightly there and then he took all the nipple in between his thumb and finger and began squeezing it. I moaned into his mouth.

He broke the kiss and pressed his lips onto my left breast, taking my nipple into his mouth and sucking, as he still played with my other nipple. I moaned and needed more. I didn't know how long I could take this. The answer was not long, because while he worked on my breasts, I slid my hand down to my thong, and rubbed myself through the fabric. I was so wet. I moaned and found my clit through the thong, rubbing it lightly. I needed so much more; I slipped my hand into my thong and ran my finger over my wetness, I found my clit and rubbed circles on it. I closed my eyes, and continued playing with my clit. My breath was increasing and moans rushed out of me. The pressure in my stomach was building up. It felt so good. It reminded me of nights at home, when I used to do this while fantasizing of Troy. Though now he was here, which reminded me, I couldn't feel anything on my breasts any more. I stopped stroking myself and opened my eyes; Troy was sitting there, wide eyed, his breath ragged, watching me. He now had his boxers off and he was so hard.

I chuckled at him. "You like that, huh?"

He nodded, breathless, as I slid out of bed to get something so I could give him a proper show if that's what he wanted.

I came back with my little white vibrator and my big blue dildo. I took the covers off us and pushed them to the end of the bed, so Troy could get a better view. I pulled down my thongs and threw them off the bed. I sat with my back against the headboard, and opened my legs wide. Troy sat in front of me, his eyes wild. I turned on my vibrator, now the only sound in the room was it's soft hum and Troy's fast breathing. I brought the vibrator down in between my legs, and began teasing myself, running it over every fold. I got to my clit, and held it there. My head lolled back onto the headboard and I closed my eyes. Moans escaped out of me as pleasure ran through me. The pressure in my lower stomach was getting bigger.

I opened my eyes, and stopped the vibrator. I grabbed the dildo, and ran it across my wetness, I moaned and slid the dildo inside of me as far as it would go then pulled it out. I slid it in again, this time it went further. I let out a moan. I slid the dildo inside of me and it went the whole way, I pulled it out, then back in, and began to work up a rhythm. My moans got louder as the pleasure built up.

I grabbed for the vibrator with my other hand. But someone stopped me. Troy. I forgot he was even here.

"Allow me." he said, and he brought his head down to my vagina, which I was working away at with the dildo.

He slid his tongue across my clit, and I shuddered with the pleasure. He worked up a rhythm, and a pattern; he circled it, went side to side, up down, and varied pressure. I wondered how he was so good at it. I moaned loudly, as I continued pumping the dildo into me. I knew I would come soon. My stomach ached with the building pressure caused by the pleasure.

"Oh, Troy." I groaned. Oh my God, Oh my God, I'm gonna come. This feels so good. Oh shit. The pressure in my stomach exploded and pleasure overtook my whole body. The orgasm was too much, I had to scream out loud. "Oh fuccckkkk."

I was wracked with shudders of pleasure, and I felt my walls constricting around the dildo. I pulled it out of me, while Troy removed his head. I slid down the headboard and laid on the bed, panting. I wiped the sweat off my forehead, and continued to lay there, until my breathing was back to normal.

I opened my eyes and looked at Troy, his eyes were closed and his face was a mask of pleasure. I looked down and saw he was stroking along the length of his cock. There was a bit of precome on the head.

"Come here." I demanded to him. His eyes snapped open, and he looked at me.

"Here. Now." I snapped, but then laughed lightly to hide the authority in my voice.

He stopped stroking himself and crawled over to me. I pulled his arm and laid him down on the bed where I was. Without warning, I hovered over his cock and sat down, it sliding all the way into me. I heard Troy gasp, and then groan. I swivelled my hips around, and moaned. I then slid up and back down, working up a faster pace. Pleasure was shooting through me, I didn't know how long I could hold on. My moans became more frequent. Just before I was about to come, I slid off him, and pulled him over to me for another position.

I got on all fours on the bed. He positioned himself behind me and slid into me from behind. I moaned.

"Harder." I demanded.

Troy did as he was told; thrust into me harder, and quickened his pace. The feeling in my stomach was there again. It was building slower than usual, but it felt better.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah." I whimpered, not knowing how much more of this I could take. I bit my lip. "Oh fuck, oh fuck. Troy. Please. Don't stop." I groaned.

He sped up his thrusting and I felt like I would collapse with the pleasure. Obviously sensing this, he held tightly onto my waist, and turned me around, laying me on my back on the bed. He carried on thrusting into me. Pleasure ran through me.

"Oh fuck, Troy." I moaned loudly. "Right there, right there." I buried my head into the pillow and groaned.

The pressure in my stomach got bigger and bigger, and I couldn't hold on much longer. "Oh yeahh. Troy, I'm, uhh, I'm gonna come." I groaned. "Oh god, oh yeah, fuck, fuck—" I grabbed onto the sheets tightly, as the pressure in my stomach suddenly burst open. "—ooooooohhh shiittt." It felt like I was in heaven. All I could think of was the immense pleasure taking over my whole body. "Fucking hell."

My walls tightened around Troy, and I could tell that tipped him over the edge. He groaned loudly, and came inside me. He pulled out of me, and dropped down at the side of me, as we both panted loudly, sweat all over our bodies.

"That...was...amazing." I said between breaths.

"Got that right." Troy smiled. "But I think we need a shower." he said, looking at our bodies.

I finally got my breath back. "Yeah, but I think we should tomorrow. I'm a bit, or a lot, tired." I laughed lightly.

"Yes, good idea." he replied, and kissed me softly on the lips.

I put my head on his chest, and he pulled the cool covers over our naked hot bodies then wrapped his arms around me.


A/N: Haha, I think that's the sauciest sex scene I've ever wrote lmao
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