He was kissing her fiercely, and she loved it. Not only did she enjoy it, but she knew that her itch wouldn't annoy her anymore.

She moaned as his lips trailed from hers down to her neck. This only made him kiss harder.

"Oliver . . . Hold on." Miley breathed, pushing him off.

He cocked his head. "What's wrong?"

"We're wearing too much clothing," She smiled, running a hand up his shirt, and pulling it off of his head.

Oliver immediately went back to kissing her, letting his hands take off her clothing as hid tongue explored her mouth. Miley ran her hands around his body- which wasn't all that muscular, but still in shape- until they made their way to the buttons of his pants. She could tell that they seemed tight, and wondered for a split second whether they had been like that all night.

As Oliver finally disposed of Miley's shirt and bra, and went back to trailing his kisses down to her neck and chest.

Miley, who's hands were dangerously close to being down Oliver's pants let another moan escape as he began to suckle lightly on her breasts, switching every so often between the two. She fumbled a little when trying to pull down his jeans, mostly due to the sensational experience happening.

He stopped sucking on her breast, and completely pulled down her own pants, only to reveal slightly moist underwear. Miley, who had taken off Oliver's boxers along with his jeans, began stoking his penis with such great force that he instantly grabbed her in for another kiss and thrust his tongue into her mouth, battling with hers.

It was Miley who broke them apart, and bent down on her knees to lightly kiss his member, causing it to become harder than it already was. She then licked the very tip of it, all of the way up to the top, and then back down again, leaving a trail of her own saliva. Oliver looked at her, curious as to why she didn't just stick the whole thing in her mouth like she did the first time they had sex together. She responded, however, by putting her mouth around some of it- not all- and sucking.

Oliver moaned, and reached down to kneed one of Miley's breast as she did her work. Slowly, she began taking in more of his penis, and sucked harder and harder. He started applying more pressure to his groping as she did this, and finally thrust his entire penis into her mouth before cumming.

As she stood back up, Oliver crashed his lips once more into hers, pushing her onto the bed. It was now Miley's turn for pleasure.

He pushed her up to the top of the bed, and brought himself to the middle, and rubbed an index finger over her vagina, rubbing her clitoris. Miley moaned, louder than before, which made Oliver slightly aroused again. He then licked the nub, swishing it around in his mouth, and she went crazy, moaning more constantly.

Finally, he stopped, letting Miley catch her breath for a moment, before entering two fingers into her opening. He went slowly at first, just to pace, but then went faster as he heard her gasps of pleasure.

"O-Oliver . . ." She groaned in ecstasy.

He smiled, and entered a third finger, going in and out as fast as his fingers could. Miley let another gasp before she came.

Oliver was now fully aroused again, but waited a little longer by battling once more with Miley's tongue, and massaged her breasts again. She wasn't moaning as much, but he knew that she would need a little more time before she became fully aroused again too.

Just to tease him, Miley broke apart and licked his penis, causing, for a chance, him to moan, but stopped as quickly as she started. Miley did this three times as they were kissing, and it only made Oliver harder when the feeling came and went fast.

He then pushed her back onto the bed, and rubbed he penis against her vagina, teasing her like she had teased him.

"Payback." He whispered in her ear before kissing her collar bone. She scowled, but let him continue nonetheless.

Slowly- very slowly- Oliver entered the tip of his member into her opening, and then brought it back out. In and out like that, until Miley had had enough. The fourth time he did that, Miley pushed herself onto him, pushing the entirety of his penis into her.

"Now that's not fair." Oliver said, pulling out of her.

"Well, you were taking to long!" Miley huffed, using her knee to very lightly rub his penis.

"Okay, okay."

Oliver, however, still took his time to enter her, and when he did, he just left it there. Miley was getting antsy, but still didn't move, waiting for him. He kissed her passionately, and sucked her hardened nipples, but still left his member in her, unmoved.

She gave in, though, and eventually rolled around on Oliver, moving his member that was in her. He kissed her once more, and removed his penis from her vagina again.

He didn't want to tease anymore, and pumped in and out of Miley, causing both of them to moan.

"Finally . . ." She gasped.

They were both breathing quickly, and came sooner than hoped.

"Are you tired?" Oliver asked, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

"Not at all." Miley replied seductively, going back down to his sensitive area.

There was no more fooling around. She instantly stuck it in her mouth and sucked fiercely. Oliver let out his own moans and gasps, encouraging Miley to continue. She then used her hand instead, and stroked his penis until Oliver let out a moan that let her know he would cum soon, and she stuck it back into her mouth to swallow it.

They battled tongues for probably the millionth time that night, until Oliver trailed kissed back down to her wet vagina, and lying her on the bed once more. He rubbed her clitoris for a minute, before probing his tongue into her opening, letting her stroke his hair in pleasure.

"Oh," She moaned, her body shivering as she came in his mouth.

Oliver and Miley now started to become tired, but still had enough energy to finish what they started. Instead of just kissing, Oliver suckled on her breasts, and Miley rubbed the inside of his thy, close to touching his member, but only teased a little to make him hard again.

She was ready, and let him know by rubbing hard on his leg, and this time pushing him to the bed.

Miley sat on top of him, and added a little bounce as he entered her for a second time, arousing him even more. Oliver groped her breast so he would something else to do as she bounced on top him, which she took to by moaning and saying his name repeatedly.

He flipped them over, but pulled his penis out.

"Why?" Was all Miley could gasp, questioning his actions.

"I just want to try something." Oliver smiled, reassuring Miley by leading a kiss from her lips to her collar bone.

He knelt down over her, rubbing his wet penis over her breast, and in between the cleavage. Miley took to this new and interesting action by squeezing her own breasts together, Oliver's member in the middle. He pumped a little like this, but soon discovered that he liked just entering her opening better.

Standing back up briefly in order to lay back down in a more comfortable position, Oliver said, "You planned all of this?"

Miley smiled, but never fully answered his question. "Just fuck me,"

"With pleasure."

And on that, Oliver stuck his penis into her seeping vagina, and pumped as fast as he could, stopping every so often in order to make this last longer.

"Hard. . ." Miley moaned, fallowed by a grunt from Oliver.

He stopped, both of them panting, right before he would have come. Kissing Miley forcefully, he started back up, only slowly.

Miley at least knew that she would come soon, and took this out on Oliver's tongue. They both, however, came just mere moments later, finally exhausted.

"Seriously, did you plan this out?" Oliver asked, breathing heavily.

"Maybe . . ." That was all Miley said before resting her eyes.


It was early in the morning when Miley woke up, Oliver wrapped around her. The only events from last night that she could remember were the memorable ones: the sex.

First Oliver came knocking on the door with a movie in his hands, the next he was suckling on her breasts and she was stroking his penis.

"Hey," He croaked, coughing as he woke up.

Miley turned her head, and looked at him. Her itch was gone.

"Hey," She smiled, kissing him lightly.

For the time being.


I figured since I took literally forever to update, I would write a long chapter. Woo long lemons!