Disclaimer: I only own the character Lilly and that's just because she's me (just changed the name.) oh, and I also own my imagination and that's because it is my mind it decided to fester in.

A/N: I'm very sorry this took sooo long. my father had a small heart-attack wednesday and I have to take his place at work for a while, I'm trying to get used to It-it's a little difficult for a seventeen year old to take over a job a grown man was doing for years. lol. You've all been more than patient, and thank you to all my new readers and reviews from everyone-old and new readers, they're greatly appreciated.

Chapter 9- The word perfect

After Drake drove them home Lilly realized she had to give her dog a bath, clean the kitchen, and a few other household chores. So she told Drake she'd call him and maybe stop by later. Once she got everything done it was pretty close to 10:00 considering she'd got home at 6:30, Lilly figured she'd got a good bit done.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Drake whatcha up to?"

"Well, I was waitin' for my girlfriend to show up, but I think I'm gettin' stood up, I should be wearin' a prom dress."

Lilly laughed, which triggered Drake's laughter.

"I'm sorry. Giving the dog a bath led to cleaning the kitchen, which led to cleaning more of the house, which ultimately leads to no sleep for me. I can still come over if you want."

"Well Josh'll be home soon n he'll want to study or something' then, but yea if you don't mind bein' run outta here but a crazy nerd when he gets home." After speaking Drake tried to chuckle a little to lighten the fact that he basically just told Lilly that his brother would pretty much fling her out the window she most likely came through if he couldn't study when he came home.

"Well do you wanna see me?"

"I always wanna see you, baby." There was Drake's lovesick puppy voice again.

"Then I don't mind your nerdy brother freakin' out on me when he gets home."

"Alright, I'll see you in a lil bit."

"Hey?"

"Yea?"

"Window or door?"

"Door."

"Alright, babe I'll be there in a minute."

"Alright, bye baby."

"Bye, Drake."

After Drake hung up he caught himself whispering into the emptiness of his room 'I Love You, Lilly.' He's pretty sure the only reason he said it was because he knew she couldn't hear him.

Josh got off his late shift at midnight and the only thought in his mind was the feel of his bed beneath him. He had to crank the radio up to a deafening volume just to stay awake for the fifteen minute drive home.

He pulled up to a dark house. That didn't surprise him, he was sure everyone was sleeping. He was a little curious though as to why his and Drake's bedroom light wasn't on. He usually had to fight Drake to get him in bed by 2:00, but he pushed that thought out of his mind as he slowly climbed the stairs. His hand rested on the doorknob of his door as he tried to refrain from falling asleep on the door itself. He slowly turned it and all he saw as he entered the room was Lilly's naked breasts staring at him as she sat on Drake's lap on the couch. Lilly saw Josh pretty much the same time he saw her. Drake knew something wasn't right because Lilly squealed and fell to her side making sure she was shielded by the back of the couch while she fumbled for her bra and shirt.

"Dude, don't you knock?" Drake said to Josh as soon as he turned and saw him.

"I don't have to, It's my room too you know. Why do I always have to catch you two having sex anyway,-do you plan this or something." Drake had to try his hardest not to laugh especially when a fully dressed Lilly appeared at his side and Josh blushed.

"No, we don't plan this. And we weren't having sex, I'm sure it was headin' in that direction-don't get me wrong, but we were jus' makin' out when you walked in." Drake replied with smugness.

"Whatever, I'm taking a shower and when I come out I would like to go to sleep." Josh walked to the bedroom door, put his hand on the knob and paused. "And please, no more surprises- at least not tonight."

As soon as Josh shut the door behind him Drake bust out laughing, Lilly just rolled her eyes at him as she scoffed and made her way to his window.

"Hey, where you goin'?"

"Well Josh said he wanted to go to sleep when he got back, which I took as a nice way of saying 'don't be here when I get back.' So I was just gonna go." Lilly motioned to the window as she said the last sentence.

Drake smiled a very wicked smile, then started to close the distance between them. Closer and closer until his lips finally met hers. Lilly let out a small moan of appreciation.

"You're not going anywhere." Drake whispered huskily against Lilly's ear, before taking the sensitive lobe in his teeth. Lilly tried desperately to speak between strangles moans.

"But...Josh said...ugh-" Lilly was trembling as she slid her arms under Drake's to grip his shoulders for much needed balance.

"Josh takes a very long shower." Drake lowered his mouth from Lilly's ear to her neck where he ravaged her pulse point, making her fingertips dig into his shoulders as her knees grew weak.

"Oh god Drake, what are you doin' to me?" Lilly didn't know how much longer her knees were going to hold her up. She felt as though she was going to collapse.

"Anything you want me to." Drake whispered in his husky voice, as he drug his bottom lip over her jaw line. That was the straw that broke the camels back. Lilly felt her knees buckle with a moan. At the same time she also felt Drake's hands catch the back of them, bringing her long legs to wrap around his slender hips. Lilly tried as hard as she could to muster up some words with a voice added to it, but all she got out was a whimpering moan. Drake smiled as he licked at her collarbone.

"What to you want me to do to you, baby." Drake grinded into Lilly's hips hard.

"Oh god, anything...just...gah...anything."

Drake's face produced an unexplainable smile as his mind traveled back to the blow-job Lilly had given him on the way home. He knew exactly what he was going to do.

"Let's get these jeans off you, baby." Slowly Drake placed Lilly back on her feet, making sure her knees could hold her own weight he slowly tugged at the belt on her jeans. Time traveled by, second by agonizingly slow second. Lilly could swear it took him three hours to finally get her button and zipper undone. Drake hooked his index fingers in the two front belt loops on each side of her slightly exposed black panties and slowly began to tug. Lilly was being tortured with time.

"Drake, please." Drake ignored her plea and slowly kissed her smooth, slightly exposed thighs.

"Drake, hurry...want you so bad, please." Drake smiled in amusement although he was painfully hard in his own jeans.

"Alright baby." With no more of a warning than that Drake yanked her jeans to her ankles, picking up each foot gently to remove them completely. Then suddenly face-to-face, lips-to-lips, tounge-to-tounge again like they never left in the first place. Lilly tugged at the hem of Drake's shirt until her hands were only caressing heated flesh.

Drake kissed down Lilly's thighs as his fingers slid her panties off. Lilly's mind was spinning with ecstasy, she didn't know when he started to breathe hot and heavy against the crook of her thighs. Or when he began to kiss her soft skin in a place that made her pant heavily. Her right leg was suddenly being lifted over Drake's left shoulder for better access. When his tongue swept inside it took all the strength she had to hold her own weight. It seemed so fast. All the desperate nibbling, and the delicate kisses, and gentle sweeps of his tongue had Lilly reeling over the edge in no time with a breathless 'oh Drake'.

Drake lapped up every drop from Lilly and he realized every part of her tasted like peaches and cream.

Drake licked her until she was completely wet again with want.

"Fuck me, Drake." Drake looked up at Lilly and saw a pleading look in her eyes. He matched her look with want, and after that there was nothing to be said. He grabbed Lilly wrapping her legs around him, Lilly reached between her legs for Drake's belt. She had his pants off in no time at all. And there against the wall-because they both knew neither of them could make it any farther, as the whispered moans and breathless pants filled the room they both thought about the word 'perfect'.