Troy's POV

Soon enough we had put House of Wax into the DVD player and Gabriella had, as my mother would have put it, 'snuggled up next to me'. She had put one arm around my waist and laid her head on my chest. I wasn't really paying attention to the movie though, just watching Gabriella as her head moved up and down as my chest moved the same.

Sometime later during the movie Gabriella spoke, "I bet you like that, huh Troy" she said looking into my eyes, I shifted my gaze towards the TV and saw the part where Paris Hilton had been stripping for her boyfriend, I laughed, "Nah" I said, she laughed sarcastically, "Riiight" "No seriously, superficial blondes like her are extremely unattractive to me, unlike the cute little brunette that's in bed with me" a wide grin grew on her face and I smiled back, it was half a lie. I did dislike Paris Hilton, and most blondes, but I mean, seriously that's the stuff that you look for when you need to… 'satisfy your needs' quickly.

Gabriella and moved back to her original position then said, "Troy?" she paused, waiting for my full attention I assumed, "Yeah?" "do you think it's…kinda hot in here?" (AN: Sorry, I literally laughed out loud at that moment, and I thought I should let you know, ; ) I tried not to guess on what she meant exactly, instead I waited for her to explain. "Well I mean, I'm just kinda hot, can I go change into something more comfortable?" I gave her a puzzled look. "Why are you asking me, it's your house…?" she laughed and ran into her closet. After a few minutes she emerged wearing a tight, somewhat skimpy, red tank top and some white really short shorts. She slipped back under the covers and I wrapped my arms around her, "Are you comfortable?" she asked, obviously too distracted to watch the movie. I turned on my side and looked into her eyes, "I'm perfect as long as you are here" she bit her lip, "What's wrong?" I asked, she looked away. "It's nothing…" I reached out and held her face in my hands and caught a glimpse of the black hearts on my wrists… those were for her.

"You can tell me anything, you know that right?" she tried a smile, "I know, I just feel so…wrong" I pulled her closer. "What do you mean?" "This… it doesn't feel right" my voice cracked as I tried to say something else, my heart fell into my stomach, she laughed, "No! Not us silly, I mean… just, well, being here like this. Like, being in this bed… together. I finally get to be with you with no one here to interrupt us, and it feels so wrong." I knew that I shouldn't say anything funny and even more flirtatious at this moment, but I couldn't help it. "Maybe it's telling you that you need to do something to make that feeling true."

This was corny of course but she seemed to get it. I went in for the kiss, moving my hand from her cheek down her bare shoulder and then towards her waist. I could feel goose bumps rise on her skin as my fingers lightly traced across her. Her shirt had slightly ridden up and left her small innocent stomach exposed. I used my thumb to draw circles around her belly button, which caused her to squirm a little bit, but then melted into my frame. Her assumingly recently shaven legs shifted and brushed across my own legs then brought one up to encircle my waist. She deepened the kiss and wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled herself closer.

I continued with the circles and soon enough she continued the rhythm by moving her hips in small circles, meeting my thumb at each circle. This began to agitate me slightly, in a good way though. With each movement of her waist, she brushed up against my cock causing it to begin to grow in size. Gabriella tugged at my shirt and I finished the job for her. Her hands roamed widely across my chest, using her nails to lightly scrape across my skin leaving a three second lasting white trail behind. She began to switch positions which left me on my back, I assumed it was so that she would have it easier to take off her shirt when the time came. She stayed practically glued to me, staying within an inch or closer away at all times. With one knee on either side of my waist she continued to move her hips in the circle…again, and again. The kiss still hadn't broke, and with each passing moment it got deeper and deeper until she moved her attention to my neck, then chest, then she sat upright and pulled her shirt over her head.

The absence of her shirt revealed a blue bra, but I had already seen the straps. She smiled shyly and stopped everything that she was doing and laid her head on my chest. "Your heartbeat… it's so, soothing" she bit her lip and looked up at me. I regained control and managed to completely reverse our positions with out breaking the intimacy. She locked her legs around my waist and began the circles again. I kissed her neck repeatedly until I felt her small slender fingers fiddling with my belt. I stopped what I was doing, finally realizing what was going to happen, "Gabi…Gabs… are you sure?" she bit her lip again and nodded. I let her fumble with my belt and then with the button and zipper, I grabbed her hand as she tried to get them off, "Might be easier if I do this part."

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Major cliff hanger…sorry, had to leave in a hurry and I didn't want to keep you waiting too long. I will update later today or tomorrow! Bye!