Chapter 11

"Why can't he know you're pregnant and I'm the father?" Nick spoke loudly enough for Liam to hear, making Miley shoot daggers at him.

Liam's eyes widened as they fell on Miley's tummy. Whoa... he didn't know how he could have been so blind and not notice her baby bump. No wonder those two had so much going on. He wondered where that bound between Nick and Miley was coming from and he could tell that a lot had happened between the two. He noticed the glare Miley shot towards Nick and felt like he was the cause of their 'argument".

"I'm just gonna... um... go..." He said awkwardly as he waved at the two.

"No Liam, don't go. If anybody is going it's Nick, not you."

"It's fine, Miley. Looks like you guys have a lot to talk about." Liam spoke reassuringly.

"Actually we don't. Nick is gonna go and mind his own business for once." Miley spoke up, giving one last hateful look in Nick's direction.

"Actually we do have things to talk about... we're going home." Nick said sternly as he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the car.

"Nick!" She hissed. "What the hell is wrong with you?" She half yelled as he let go of her arm to find his keys and open the car doors.

"What the hell is wrong with me? What the hell is wrong with you? You act like you're all happy about having this kid and then you go around pretending like you're not pregnant! Don't turn this back on me!" He snapped, his anger and jealousy getting the better of him.

"You've got to be kidding me!" She got into the car and slammed the door angrily.

"Actually I'm not."

"Do you really think I want to be a mother at 21 years old? Do you really think I want to live off my parents' money for as long as it takes me to finish college with a kid and then get myself a job that pays enough so I can pay all the bills?" She asked him angrily. Nick remained quiet as he realised how unfair and inappropriate his comments were. "That's what I thought. You have no idea what I've been through these past few months and you being the father of this kid does not give you the right to tell the world about it... You have no right."

"Exactly. I'm the father. I have every right." He replied stubbornly.

"Not when it affects me personally! I thought I made it clear I didn't want Liam to know!" Miley cried out, exasperated.

"Why? What's the big problem with Liam knowing I got you pregnant? Huh? What's wrong with that?"

"Just let me know when my best friend comes back." Miley said more calmly, shaking her head at him as she exited the car and made her way into the house she was calling home for the summer.

"I asked you a simple question... what's so hard to answer?" Nick called out as he followed her into the house and towards her room.

"What's your question again?" Miley crossed her arms over her chest as she faced him, an annoyed look on her face.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about..."

"I just don't want to broadcast the fact that I spent a drunken night with my best friend and ended up pregnant... is that so hard to understand?"

"You're already showing... it's only a matter of time before everybody figures it out... so why are you delaying it?"

"I just..." Miley sighed as she realised she didn't really know the reasons behind her wanting to hide her pregnancy. "Why do you care so much? Why can't I get close to guys without having you on my back, Nick?"

"Because I don't want you getting close to other guys!" Nick yelled out, blurting out his deepest thoughts. He took a step closer to her and cupped her face in between his hands as he looked deep into her eyes. All he saw was love, encouraging him to do something he never thought he would be bold enough to do. He kissed her. His lips collided with hers abruptly, almost hungrily. He didn't know what he expected in that moment but the thrill that ran down his spine when she kissed him back made him even bolder. He wanted her. He needed her. He felt her tongue rub against his lip and eagerly parted his lips to welcome her tongue into his mouth. Their bodies pressed together as Miley's arms found their way around his neck, running her fingers lightly through his messy curls. The intensity of the kiss made Miley's legs weaken and she grabbed onto him for support, one hand gripping his t-shirt while the other tugged at his hair.

In great need of air, Miley pulled away from his lips, taking in big gulps of much needed oxygen. Nick didn't waste time and trailed kisses down her jaw line and to her neck, his hands gripping her sides as he pulled her even closer to him. Her eyes fell closed as he found her weak spot and trailed kissed lower onto her collarbone. She shivered under his warm touch and felt her hands slipping inside his t-shirt, on his toned abs and chest. Nick groaned as she ground her hips against his, making his erection grow with every brush of her lower waist against it.

"I need you..." He whimpered after pulling off his t-shirt and pulling her dress up so that her lower half was exposed.

"I-need-you-too..." She let out a moan as his hands went higher on her stomach and brushed her breast, hardening her nipple in the process. In one swift movement, she pulled her dress over her head, leaving her in her very revealing bikini. Nick gulped at the sight of her unusually big breast; he had never seen her this close and this time, he didn't try to hide the fact that he was looking. She blushed under his intense gaze and made a move to hide herself only to be stopped by his hands on her wrists.

"You're beautiful... amazingly beautiful..." He whispered as he kissed her lips lovingly. His kisses were so tender and loving yet full of passion, need and desperation. She knew he wanted her badly, she could feel it and truth be told... she needed him just as badly. Making the first move, she slipped her fingers into his board shorts and slid them off his hips until they fell to his feet and he stepped out of them. His hand slid up her body to finally settle on her breast; he squeezed it softly and smiled when he heard a moan escape her lips. He placed a hand behind her neck as he deepened the kiss, his other hand trailing down her back. In one quick motion, he pulled on the string holding her bikini and let it fall to the floor, gaping at the sight in front of him. He kissed her lips again when he noticed that she was self-conscious and let his hands take both marvels in his hands, massaging and squeezing them ever so lightly.

Nick stumbled forward with Miley as they fell onto the bed, him hovering over her. She moaned and threw her head back as he trailed kissed down to her breast and took her nipples in his mouth, one after the other.

"I want you so bad!" Miley panted, unable to bear the teasing. She flipped them over so she was on top and tore off his boxers in one quick motion.

"Miles..." Nick stopped her as she was about to slide off her bikini bottom. "Are you sure?" He searched her eyes for any misgivings but couldn't find any. Instead, he found her blue orbs darkened with the lust. He helped her rid the last article of clothing and placed his hands on her hips, guiding her down onto his shaft.

"OMG" He hissed as she started rocking back and forth, sliding up and down on his length. She ignored the little pain she felt when he filled her with his massive erection and concentrated on his groans of pleasure. Making him feel that way made her feel so powerful, she couldn't help but feel honoured at the thought of being his first... and second. Her muscles relaxed as they moved into a steady pace, her movements becoming less messy as she gained confidence. She moaned softly as her core began to throb from the pleasure he was making her feel. Never had she felt this way... what she remembered from their drunken night was nothing compared to how she was feeling now. He made her feel like a queen and like the sexiest thing on the face of the earth... only he had the power to do that. Only could he make her believe that she was beautiful. His tenderness made her melt in that moment... how could they be so desperate, in need of feeling each other and yet be so loving at the same time? She couldn't quite comprehend it... the only thing she knew was that he was perfect. All along, she had been looking at the wrong guys, seeking love from guys who would never make her feel the way Nick made her feel. How could she have been so blind?

She picked up her pace, feeling the orgasm building inside of her, begging for its release. Nick became restless as his shaft began to swell, he flipped them over so he could take over and pumped deeper into her, hitting her g-spot with every thrust. He felt her walls tighten around him, making him lose control and explode, spilling his load inside of her. It took just a few more thrust for her to come, moaning in ecstasy. Nick pulled out of her gently and lay down beside her, pulling her into his arms in the process. They chose to wait for their breathing to even out before speaking.

"Nick?" Miley asked tiredly when she found her voice again.

"Shh... go to sleep..." He mumbled against her hair while placing soft kisses on her head and forehead. She gave in, knowing that she wouldn't be able to fight sleep for much longer. Nick's hold around Miley's body did not falter as his eyes dropped close much the same way Miley's had seconds earlier, giving into the much needed sleep.

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Nick opened his eyes grudgingly when he felt something or more like someone moving in his arms. He soon noticed it was Miley, a naked Miley... the earlier episode came back to him, leaving him dumbfounded. Had they really just had sex again?

"Mi? Are you ok?" He asked just before she dashed towards the bathroom. He threw the covers further off his body, pulling on his boxers as he made his way towards the bathroom. He was quick to scoop her in his arms when he saw her leaning her head against the cupboard near the toilet, holding it in pain. She leaned over the ceramic bowl as she emptied her stomach, once again. Spotting a robe, Nick quickly grabbed it and wrapped it around her body. He helped her up and held her arms for support as she brushed her teeth and gulped down a much needed glass of water.

"You alright...?" He attempted to break down the wall she had suddenly put up between them by avoiding his gaze and not talking to him. She nodded weakly and got out of his grasp to walk back into the room.

"Miles..." Nick sighed as he realised that his feelings were not reciprocated. But what was it he was feeling? This urge and need to protect her, to love her, to make love to her? Where did it all come from? They had been best friends for years... never had he felt this way about her. Sure he had always been protective of her... but so had his brothers... so what changed? He couldn't explain it and it confused him deeply.

"Can you... um..." Nick looked at her as she tried to tell him something.

"Do you need something?" He asked softly, meeting her gaze for the first time since their love making.

"Forget it... it's stupid..." She rubbed her temples tiredly as she sat cross legged on the bed.

"Tell me..." He whispered softly as he sat down beside her.

"Can you stay with me?" She looked up into his eyes and saw the hint of hope that came into them as soon as she spoke.

"I'm not going anywhere..." He assured as he wrapped her arms around her and kissed her temple.

Hehehe, bet you didn't see that coming, huh?!! Ok I need really HONEST feedback about this chapter. Was it too graphic? Unrealistic? Did you like it? If yes, why? If no, why? Lol.

They will talk about what they did in the next chapter, promise!!!

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