Hi everyone, this is the last chapter and things are going to get a little hot and heavy so I have decided to rate this chapter M. If the thought of Gabi and Troy being a little naughty upsets you then please don't read this. If you think it's ok, then read on and review, please? It's sort of a practice for my next story which will have an M rating. Hope you like it. Love Tink.
Troy caught her as they fell backwards onto the bed and he rolled to his side, with Gabriella tucked against him, her back to his naked chest. Seeking to comfort her, he stroked her back, in what he hoped was a comforting manner. As they lay there Gabriella bit back a sigh of happiness as Troy's hands began to stroke her back, her hair, sending pleasure zipping through her body and she relaxed against him.
Troy hesitated for a long second as his blood began to pound but then he carried on his gentle stroking, his touch helplessly changing from soothing to sensual. Currents of need and want rippled through her, as Gabriella noticed the change in his touch, the air around them growing thick and heavy. The darkness closing in on them.
She felt prickles of awareness all over her body as Troy carried on the sweep of his hands down her back and over her hips to her stomach, feeling the soft cotton of the night shirt she wore, feeling the buttons snagging against his hands. His breath hitched in his throat as he eased her back into the cradle of his hips and he cursed as his boner brushed her bottom. He held himself still, not wanting to scare her, counted to ten and waited for her to retreat. When she sighed instead, Troy pressed himself closer still, desperate to take the heavy, pulsing, ache away. Letting her feel how much he wanted her, how much he loved her.
His hand shifted again as he began to stroke up her body, giving her the chance to move away from the growing intimacy of his touch. He wanted to touch her so bad but was terrified of scaring her, pushing too soon. Buttons caught against his fingers, but ignored them continuing his sweet caresses.
"Stop!" Gabriella breathed and right away he stilled his hands, thinking that he'd scared her, gone to far.
"It's ok Brie, it stops" he said into her ear, as she twisted and shifted, suddenly Troy found his hand inside her nightshirt, his palm full of warm female flesh. She had wanted him to touch her like this for so long, she needed him, she'd never felt like this before and all she knew was that she wanted to be closer still.
Gabriella's breath broke on another sigh as his hand cupped her, sliding a long finger under the lace of her bra to stroke the tip of one breast. She gasped at the unexpected pleasure, her nipple puckering against his finger.
Behind her Troy kissed her neck with soft, hot biting kisses, his breathing shallow and ragged, his body tense with need that told Gabriella he was enjoying this as much as he was. He eased his other arm beneath her head, so he was cradling her and giving him better access to her body, giving him two hands to stroke her with.
Unconsciously she pushed back against his body, causing him to groan in her ear, as fire pooled heavily in his blood, swelling him against his sweats, until he could feel each heartbeat, as an individual flow of blood. In a hot rush Gabriella grabbed for his hands, with her own and held them to her breasts. Troy could feel the tremors running through her and recognized immediately that she wasn't sacred, just lost in sensation.
"Touch me, Troy" she whispered hotly.
"I am Brie, I am" his voice was deep and hoarse with his own need.
"No, without-"she panted, as Troy understood what she wanted and with a deft flick of his fingers he opened the front fastening of her bra, bearing her to him.
Gabriella's back arched as he cupped her bare breasts, his fingers stroking her nipples, before deliberately retreating across her body, taking the night shirt with him.
In a twisting motion Gabriella removed her bra and night shirt and then sighed again as she felt her naked back come into contact with Troy's chest. He was hot and hard against her and she loved it.
Troy released one breast and slid his hand down her body as she shifted restlessly again. He stroked his hands over her hips, enjoying her soft moans of pleasure, unable to help his reaction as he rubbed his hardness against her bottom.
"Brie, I want to touch you" he breathed in her ear, asking permission as his hand skated further down her body, over her flat stomach to the silken material that hid her warmth.
She nodded laying a little stiffly, somewhat embarrassed as Troy's hand skimmed across her panties but then he groaned and her stomach contracted as he felt her though her underwear.
Gabriella's legs moved restlessly, as heat spiraled though her, giving him better access to her body and Troy placed another kiss on her shoulder.
She sighed his name, half delirious with desire.
"Troy"
"Yeah Brie?"
"You, shorts, off" she panted, feeling as though she were unraveling from the inside out.
"No Brie I can't, one of us has to stay on control" he chuckled humorlessly
"No fair" she gasped as he teased her again, stroking her through her panties and he wanted to agree.
"I want to touch you" she said, wriggling against him, relishing the feeling of his hard on nestling against her bottom.
"Not yet Brie, this is about you" he husked, his palm moving rhythmically against her, sending sensation shooting through her body and she shifted, wanting, needing him to touch her under her panties where she was hot wet and aching.
"Please" she panted, gasping as his fingers stroked under the lace, finding her hot and damp.
Gabriella closed her legs around his hand as his finger tips continued to torment her, rubbing gently, finding her pleasure centre within her soft folds.
Her breath caught and held as lightening glittered through her body, her eyes closed as unable to help herself she moved against his touch. Slowly so slowly that she didn't notice at first, one long finger parted her and pushed in deep. Gabriella cried out her body growing tighter and tighter as he moved his finger in and out of her, his other hand spreading her and stroking her. Her hips moved against his hand even though it embarrassed her and she found she couldn't help it when Troy stroked her with his thumb.
"Troy, I don't know what's happening" she gasped as his finger increased in speed, dipping in and out of her, rubbing her faster and faster.
"Don't think Brie, just feel me" he groaned, spreading her wetness over her gently, wanting to be the one to give her first orgasm in the same way he had been her first kiss.
It didn't take him long and within seconds, her breathing quickened and she panted and squirmed against him, moving to counter his touch.
Gabriella cried out as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her body, her muscles aching and tight. Her vision blurring as she came, her body arching. Troy watched her convulse thinking she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He realized that he loved her, really loved her and was surprised that he had managed to keep his hands to himself for so long.
Gabriella came back down to earth slowly, becoming aware that Troy watched her with heavy eyes and she suddenly felt embarrassed. She was practically naked in bed with Troy, who had watched her cum and she felt like curling up in a ball to hide herself from him.
"Don't Brie, please" he said reading her intention, as she turned toward him.
"OhmyGod! I am so embarrassed" she murmured covering her breasts with her arms.
"Don't be, Christ you are so beautiful" he said stroking her cheek, looking down at her with love in his eyes "How did I miss it for so long?"
Gabriella shrugged lazily; still feeling a little shy "Will I get to touch you?"
Troy chuckled, despite the need still raging in him "Eventually"
Gabriella looked up into the face of the guy she'd loved practically forever and knew she wanted to give him the same gift he'd given her.
"You're doing it again" she complained
"Doin what?"
"Rejecting me" she pouted
"Brie I'm not rejecting you, but you've been through so much lately, its alright I don't expect you to …" he said clenching his teeth against the savage need still burning in him.
"But I want to Troy, I want to make you feel good" she said and placed both her palms on his naked chest, testing the heat of his skin. "Don't you want me?"
"Move your hands down and tell me what you think" he said softly, daring her, hoping she didn't and praying she did. He was so desperate for her touch he knew he wouldn't last long and he'd always had such good self control where sex was concerned.
Gabriella leaned down and placed hot wet kisses along his neckline, dragging her hands across his chest, enjoying his shivers. His skin was slightly salty and tasted so good, briefly Gabriella wondered if he would taste that good all over and then found that strange sensation curling in her belly again.
Troy debated for a second, arguing with himself. The thought of denying himself what he wanted and needed was worse then the frustration he would feel if he refused her. So with a groan he pulled Gabriella's mouth away from his body and up to his own, capturing her mouth in a ravenous kiss. Sliding her tongue between his lips she slid her hands around his neck and tangled them in his hair, kissing him back with all the love she felt. After a few seconds she slid her hands back down his body, over his chest, down his stomach to the waistband of his pants. She stroked a finger along his stomach, the involuntary movement of his abs surprising her.
"Did you like that?" she breathed in wonder, that she could have such an effect on him.
Troy groaned and nodded, wondering what she would do next.
Gabriella hesitated for a second before she touched him through the material of his shorts, feeling his power, his hardness.
Troy groaned again, his breathing harsh and ragged as she slipped a hand inside the waistband of the sweats and slowly pushed them down his legs before returning to where Troy wanted her most. Gabriella was startled to feel he was hard and strong but like steel in velvet, so soft. He was hot, so hot in her hand. He closed his eyes as her fingers curled around him, sliding and exploring, drawing low hoarse sounds from him.
"Brie" he gasped between clenched teeth "I don't know how much more I can take"
She touched her mouth to his chest, her lips drifting over his taught skin, as she continued to stroke him, loving the harsh ragged sounds he made. Gabriella could feel him tremble under her mouth and hear his tortured breathing as she loved him.
Passion and need coiled tightly within him as he felt himself grow harder still, his hands tangling in the sheets, fighting the release he knew was coming. With hands that shook Troy pulled her hands away from his body and dragged them across his chest to his mouth, placing a kiss on each one. He turned suddenly and tumbled her beneath him, only the barrier of their underwear preventing them joining.
Gabriella felt heat flare inside her again, as she felt Troy between her legs. Instinctively she rocked her hips against him, softly, slowly, hotly, getting as close to him as she could.
"Don't move" he groaned hoarsely, knowing he was close to cumming.
"Why?" she breathed, staring up at him, moving experimentally making them both moan.
"I can't control-" he gasped his voice breaking, as she rolled her hips upwards again, loving the sensation of his hard length pressing against her where she was hot and damp.
Fire licked along their skins as Troy rocked against her slowly in return, making Gabriella gasp and shiver. He leaned down and captured her mouth with his own, his tongue mimicking the action of his hips. Gabriella's nails slid down his back, pulling him closer still, finding herself riding the wave towards another orgasm.
Troy stroked his hands down her body, across her hip to cup her soft bottom and tug her closer, helping her to wrap her leg around his waist, holding her where he needed her the most. His fingers bit into her hip, his fists clenched, his eyes shut, his body sweating as he fought against what he knew was coming.
Gabriella wrapped herself around Troy and held him fiercely, feeling the tremors that tugged against his control, kissing him feverishly. Her fingers tangled in his hair as she felt her heartbeat building, her breathing coming faster as Troy groaned harshly and moved against her once more. Then they convulsed together, blind, deaf and helpless to anything but the pleasure wracking their tangled limbs.
Gabriella felt tears on her face as the spasms moved through them both endlessly and Troy spilled his love across himself, Gabriella feeling it hot and sticky on her stomach.
Afterwards they lay together; Gabriella curled up against Troy sleepily, their hearts beating together, their breathing mingled as they came down from the dizzy heights. Gabriella could feel the damp skin of Troy's chest against hers; she was shaking and fighting to catch her breath. She reached out and placed a tender kiss on his forehead.
"Are you okay Brie, I didn't hurt you?" he breathed softly, looking down into the face of the girl he loved more with each passing second.
"No you didn't hurt me…Is it always like that?"
Troy shook his head and smiled "Only with us, especially if I can last longer but it seems like I have very little control around you…next time will be better" he smirked, seeing the heat begin in her eyes again at the thought of next time.
"Next time? Can you do it again?" she blushed as she touched his damp hair almost reverently and he looked up into her wide and fascinated eyes.
"Oh yeah" he said his voice husky and loaded with meaning, as he kissed her softly, reverently, feeling the tug of tenderness and desire, a new combination for him.
"Christ Brie I love you…where were you all my life?"
Gabriella lifted her head and kissed him back, lingering over it, pouring all her love into it, happy to be with him at last.
"That's easy, I was always right beside you" she murmured.