Carefully stepping over cans upon cans of empty beer, a young teen went in search for a particular bedroom. Walking through an open cream door, he smiled gently upon hearing the sound of soft humming sounding pleasantly familiar of the one girl who had claimed his dirty thoughts along with heart. Sauntering through the adjoining room, the bathroom, he carelessly moved forward towards the brown eyed girl and put his large hands on her hips. As she put her lip gloss back on the sink, she turned around in his grip and smiled sweetly.
Pushing her brunette bangs out of her face, she leaned forward to place a gentle kiss on his crimson lips before rubbing her lips together to spread the lip gloss evenly over her plump ones. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she asked in a soft and amused voice. "Now, now Mr Bolton. Shouldn't you be downstairs with the rest of our High School grinding up with your girlfriend?"
Rolling her eyes with an evident smirk, he replied back in the same tone of voice, "Well, Miss Montez, I can't happen to find her. Help would be kindly appreciated." Smiling at his feigning of stupidity that his girlfriend of one and a half years was the one he was currently holding in his arms, she giggled flirtatiously before pecking his lips and slip away from his grasp.
Giggling intently once she discovered she had been pinned against the wall that shared the bathroom door, she mock glared at him before saying in a bashful manner. "Now what on Earth are you going to do?"
He grinned lopsidedly before leaning forwards to kiss her sweetly. As his own lips began to massage with her own, he shifted position so his hands were resting either side of her head on the light yellow wall she was leaning on as her hands directed its way to his waist. Prodding his tongue through her lips, he chuckled when she eagerly began to play a game of 'tag' with his tongue.
Feeling the vibrations of the music coming down stairs through the walls, he pulled away from the kiss before stating in between heavy breathes "Music's pretty loud downstairs. Maybe we can have our own party up here." He raised his eyebrows suggestively as his hands made a path to the front of her pants. Shoving his hands away from its desired duties, she looked him sturdily in the eye before saying seriously.
"Troy Bolton! You know my calendar, plus I have already told you that I was on period yesterday. No fooling around for another three days!" Striding away from his grasp, he took a minute to comprehend the situation before running to drag her back into the room before crossing the threshold of her room to the hallway crowded with drunk and horny teens. Closing the door shut he pushed her against it with his chest painfully close to hers.
"I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean it like that." He murmured to her, sadness seeping through his words.
"It's ok." She replied back softly. Taking one of his hands in her own before pulling him down to sit next to her on the bed. With their legs over the edge of the bed, she cupped his face in her hands before sweetly kissing him on the lips. As his hands left her miniscule waist to brush down to her hips, he squeezed them gently before pulling her onto his lap. Moving around slightly so she was comfortably straddling his legs, she pulled away from the kiss once she felt his hands brushing over the base of her bra. "I thought we agreed on no sex tonight?"
"What I plan to do doesn't involve sex, more just a lack of clothing and curious hands." Troy murmured huskily, still continuing with rubbing his palms over her breasts. Moaning softly as she buried her head in the crook of his neck, she sat limply on his lap enjoying his curious hands. Moving back slightly once she felt him continuously tugging on her top, she lifted up her arms to indicate for him to take off her red spaghetti strapped top. As he lifted it over her head he looked on with a giddy smile before kissing her breast just above the cup part of the bra.
As his mouth became interested more in her breast than her mouth, Gabriella shifted her hands to the hem of his baby blue polo shirt and began to tug on it as well, imitating his previous actions. Succeeding in the removal of clothing, she nipped at the pulse at the base of his neck as her hands trailed from his broad shoulders down his back. As her hands gently glided over his skin, she felt his muscles tense with each place she touched and left a trail of goose bumps.
Unbuttoning the top of his jeans as she seductively smiled at his eager facial expression, she played with the elastic of his plaid boxers before following the trail of thicker hair down to his swelling manhood. Pulling his jeans down but keeping his boxers firmly in place she took his hands in her own before placing them on the buttons holding her black short shorts in place.
"I do believe you're leading me on Miss Montez." Troy said in a tone of voice she perceived as annoyance.
"I just thought that you wanted to get some…but considering puberty has occurred it may be more than a bit sticky and 'eww'. So instead I wanted to do something that'll satisfy you for the time being." She reassured him, gesturing with her eyes for him to unbutton the three large black buttons his hands were extremely close to.
Slowly unbuttoning the buttons without breaking eye contact with her, he dipped his finger into her naval before resting them on her hips. Pulling her shorts down slightly, he hungrily looked down at her body before saying, "It's so hard to not touch you at the moment."
"I'm sorry baby, but it won't fit in with my plan anyway." Her voice was soft and filled with lust as her hands directed a path down from his chest to the top of his boxers at his hips. Stopping abruptly and sharply turning their heads towards the sudden burst of light coming from the doorway, Gabriella got up from her seat of Troy's lap and raced forward to push out two teens that were feverishly making out as they desperately went in search for an unoccupied room. Turning back around with a huff, she leant against the now closed door and watched Troy sit with his back to her bed's headrest with an amused smile.
Taking a step forward and placing her hands on her hips, her legs became dead straight; making her shorts glide down her slender legs with ease. Looking down at her body with its lack of clothing, she glanced back at him before talking to him seductively as she walked towards him, swaying her hips so. "So was this what you were talking about?"
"Maybe, maybe not." He stated unknowingly, a visible smirk on his face.
Walking towards his lazy figure, she pulled at the bottom of his jeans to make them slip lower towards his knees. Climbing up his legs, bent over so he had a perfect view of her chest, she smiled playfully. As she was straddling his legs, she sat down with her butt on his knees and her knees near the top of his thighs.
She looked at him with a look of innocence before he told her in a tone that made her want to melt, "Gabriella Montez, I love you."
"I love you too Troy," she replied, leaning forward to kiss him on the lips. Whilst still leaning forward, Gabriella leant her head on his bare chest listening to the soothing sounds of his heartbeat before her hormones started to kick in and her thoughts became kinky.
Pulling away from the comfort, Gabriella hiked her way up his legs before sitting down painfully close to his crotch, before asking, "You want your satisfaction?"
He nodded in awe before gasping once her erect nipples met his chest through the lacy number of her bra. Squeezing her hips as she proceeded to glide her breasts across his chest, she smiled once she heard the moans he gave off. Moving her hips, she pushed down on to him; hard.
She could feel his excitement through the rock hard organ prodding at her entrance through her panties, but by no means was she going to do anything yet. Kissing him sweetly on the lips, tongue and all, she slowly began to move her hips; brushing against his manhood as she did. Starting with only small circles at first, small moans bubbled past his lips as she felt him grow a little hard. Rotating her hips for a little more as he rest his head on her chest as her movements were slow yet pleasurable, she soon put her hands on his shoulders to support her body as she began to move up and down; satisfying herself too. Pushing herself hard and slow on his growing member, Troy fiddled with the buckle of her bra before unclipping it and pulling it off her and discarding the piece of clothing to ironically land on a picture of her mother.
Cupping each breast in a hand each, he ran his thumbs over her erect nipples; smiling happily when he felt her squirm in his hold. As Gabriella tried to make him stop his pleasurable activities with trying to wriggle out of his grasp, she didn't succeed until she forced her crotch into his own.
"Ooh! Gabi…that's so…fucking good…" His words were incoherent and unneeded. She knew exactly how to please him, wether with a simple kiss or touching his groin…she knew exactly how to get him off. Feeling at how stiff he was, she slowed down so she was barely moving and looked into his blue orbs for eyes before kissing his nose sweetly.
"Lose the boxers baby."
"What? I thought you said no sex!" Troy said flabbergasted.
"I did. But where we're leading, your gonna need to change your boxers because I don't have any up here in my room." Gabriella announced wisely, touching the tent in his pants. Watching him nod his head before she slowly moved her hands to the sides of his boxers, she slowly pulled the down to greet his pants that were currently around his knees. As the material made its descent down, her thumbs were extended out so as she passed his crotch her thumbs would be able to graze over them.
When his boxers joined his jeans around the ankles of his feet, she delicately ran her fingers over his throbbing member. Watching him in squirm in delight, she noticed the smallest bit of pre-cum on his tip. Wrapping a hand around it, she began to pump her hand up and down the shaft as her lips attacked his neck. Leaning his head against the head board so she would have better access to his neck, she playfully bit on certain spots before licking them over and kissing them once before she pulled her hand away to his displeasure. As he looked on with a look of confusion, he soon gasped and moaned when her knee began to rub against his dick.
Pushing harder with each stroke, Troy began to fuss as his breathes weren't anywhere even; that was if he could actually take in the breathes. Noticing he was having trouble with breathing, she stopped her actions before littering his chest with open mouth kisses as he caught his breathe.
Once his breathing had become regular once again, she straddles both his legs once again before she rubbed her entrance over the head of his stiff penis. Gasping and groaning at the sexual contact, Troy soon bucked his hips so his penis would meet the fabric fully. Stopping her actions of repetitive teasing she moaned and bit her lip before clutching his shoulder and roughly grinding her wet pussy into his stiff penis.
More gasps and groans emitted from his mouth as she sped up her process when suddenly Gabriela felt a warm sticky fluid seep through her lacy panties. Bighting her lip in anticipation with her crotch still close to his, Troy leant forward and bit one of her nipples softly before nuzzling them both and murmuring the same word over and over again. "Wow."
Smiling with contentment that she pleased him again, she gripped his hair as he rolled his tongue over her erect nipples and his hands gripped her butt. Gasps and groans filled the room once more, but instead it came from Gabriella this time. Just as Troy went to suck on the pulsating point at the base of her neck, the door opened with a loud bang and the sounds of the party downstairs came in through the passageway. Pulling Troy's chest towards her own to cover her bare one, Troy looked over her shoulder as Gabriella turned her head to see what was going on.
"Troy, my man, getting lucky I see!" Chad slurred his words out. Obviously he was beyond tipsy and on the close road to passing out from intoxication. "Better hurry up, you and Gabsta are needed to make some sort of appearance downstairs!"
"Chad what are you doing? Don'- oh my god! Chad you idiot," Sharpay began to say before hitting the puffy haired boy upside the head, "We're gonna go now," she stated, directing the 'we' to the small group of friends that had accumulated at the door.
"We'll let you finish whatever you, uh, wanna do…" Ryan trailed off, tugging on Martha Cox's and Kelsi Neilson's hand. As Taylor, Zeke, Chad and Sharpay moved away from the door awkwardly, Jason looked horrified before abruptly closing the door with a bang and somewhat ran down stairs.
Turning back to his girlfriend, Gabriella smiled lightly before kissing him once more and hopping off to her drawer. With her hands fiddling around the drawer, Troy looked on confused before asking, "What are you going to do?"
"I'm getting changed."
"There's no need to go into the bathroom, nothing I haven't seen before."
"I'm not only changing my sperm soaked panties, but this," she showed him a tampon in her hand, "as well."
He merely nodded before looking around the room without moving too much. As she reappeared through the bathroom doors in a pair of black boy shorts, she giggled at her boyfriend who was still sitting against the headboard of her bed, pants and boxers around his ankles and exposing himself to the world. Picking up her bra and walking towards him, she placed the straps over her shoulders before turning around and asking him to buckle her up.
As he left his hands on her shoulders, he grazed his lips across her silk like skin making his pants and boxers almost slip off his body completely as he stood up. Turning around, she dropped to the floor before seductively picking up his boxers first and pulled them up to his hips. She did the same to his pants, but as she went to zip and button it up she began to passionately kiss him.
Turning around to go in search for her black short shorts, she dropped to the floor while keeping her butt in the air. Gasping once she felt Troy press his still limp dick against the crack of her butt, she slowly made her way up, holding onto the piece of clothing.
"I wouldn't do that, or you owe me another round. Am I allowed to return the favour of getting you dressed?" He whispered in her ear, his warm breath tickling her neck.
Taking the shorts in his hands, he pushed her into a sitting position on the bed, before lovingly putting her legs through the shorts and gliding them up and pulling her into a standing position as he buttoned up the three buttons. Kissing her shoulder as he replaced the red spaghetti strapped top over her torso, he put his polo back on as she put her red and black pumps back on. Reapplying her lip gloss as Troy put his vans back on, she patted her hair back down before taking his hand and leading him out of her room.
"Just act like nothing happened." Troy indicated for her to do as they slowly made their way to their uncomfortable looking friends.
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