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A/N: Ok, I know I'm moving this part a bit fast, but I'm trying to get this point out of the way so I can get to my next point in this story, which you will read in the next chapter...but, n e wayz, enjoy chapter 9!

Chapter 9: Making Dreams Come True

Ryan's P.O.V.

The doorbell rang. I answered it, knowing very well who it was. Seeing Troy, I let him in and we both just walked upstairs in silence. When we got to my room, I opened the door, let Troy in, then I shut it and locked it behind me. I thought Just in case Mom or Sharpay come home. I turned around and looked at Troy. He was sitting on my bed. I sat down beside him, and we faced each other. I leaned in towards Troy, and we kissed for a good fifteen seconds, then we stopped and Troy, with a smile, said "Hi."

I smiled back and said "Hi." right back to him. Troy took off his jacket, then put his hand on the back of my neck and said "I love you...so much."

I said "I know...same here..." Then as Troy leaned in, I layed down on my back and he came down on top of me. I thought, Wow, it's really going to happen!

My hands were on Troy's hips, and I moved them in to undo his belt and take it off. Troy sat up and took off his shirt, then his pants and boxers. He layed back down on me, then he took off my shirt for me, and I tugged off my pants and boxers. All our clothes were tossed carelessly aside, and were all over my bedroom floor. I moved up on the bed and got under the covers, bringing Troy with me. Troy got hard, and I could feel it against my stomach as we were kissing. He sat up a little and whispered "Turn around."

Without hesitation, I gladly did as he commanded, and I was on my hands and knees--just like in my dream, with Troy behind me--just like in my dream. Troy was inside me, moving slowly. He was more careful and tender than in my dream.

Knowing we were alone and would not be interrupted, I let myself go crazy. I moaned and yelled and screamed and Troy got more rough--more like in my dream. I moaned, yelled, and screamed louder, and the louder I got, the more rough he got. Pretty soon, the bed was moving and the headboard was banging against the wall. By this time, Troy and I were screaming each other's names as loud as we possibly could.

Then, just like in my dream, he slowed down, and we both came, and he stopped. We both collapsed down on the bed, catching our breath. We were just laying there, resting for about half an hour, then we were ready to go again. Only, this time, Troy got on his hands and knees, and I was behind him. It was just as intense as the first time. We were moaning and screaming so loud, the neighbors could probably hear. But, we didn't care. We kept going until we both came, and, once again, we collapsed. Only, Troy collapsed on the bed, but I accidentally slid off the side of the bed on to the floor. Troy immediately shot up, looked over and said "Oh my gosh, Ryan, are you okay!"

But I couldn't answer. All I could do was laugh. Troy laughed with me and said "I guess I'll join you down there."

"Sounds good to me." I said.

Troy got off the bed and onto the floor, laying on top of me. We were making out for about ten minutes when Troy stopped and said "God, I'm tired." he smiled, "You wore me out!"

I smiled and laughed and said "Yeah, you wore me out, too. You just couldn't get enough..."

We both laughed, then got in bed and went to sleep. Well, Troy went to sleep. I just sat there looking at him and thought about how perfect the day had gone. It was 7:30, so I figured I'd fall asleep for a few hours, and when me and Troy woke up, we'd go at it again. God, it's great to be in love!

I woke up to Sharpay's car pulling in the driveway. I looked at the clock. It was 10:30. I looked at Troy. He was asleep. I woke him up, yelling "Troy, wake up! Sharpay's home!"

He woke up and we both rushed to get our clothes on, and he went over to my window, about to crawl out, but he said "Oh, I almost forgot..." And he walked over to me and gave me a kiss. He said "Good-bye and goodnight. Today was fun." he smiled and winked, then crawled out my window. I opened my door, then ran over to my bed and sat down, trying to look like I had been sitting there for a while, and Sharpay was at my door. She looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

"...What?" I said, like nothing was going on.

"Who was here?" she asked. How did she know!

All I could say was "...huh...?"

She pointed to the foot of my bed, and there was Troy's jacket. Damn!

"Oh...uh...that's mine." I stammered.

"Really...?" Sharpay asked.

"Uh...yeah." I said. I put it on. It was too big--obviously not mine.

"Okay...whatever." Sharpay said, and walked off.