But, How Much Can We Resist?

MIKAYLA'S POV:

Where the hell is Mitchie? Things like this just piss me off so bad. She knows have a bit of jealousy issue. Does she not remember what happened to Shane Grey when I found out he liked her? Yes, she does know. That motherfucker! She knows and she does it purposely. Well you know what I'm really tired of this. I'm tired of this stupid trip, I'm tired of this lamp that won't fucking turn on!

Oh it was disconnected My bad. He-he.

Anyways, back to Mitchie. I am going to march right up to her and show her who's the boss in this relationship. She will do what I tell her or her ass is on going on the asphalt.

As I approach the door the usual glare reflected in the house is not nonexistent. I look out the window. It's night already? What the hell is she doing signing each of her fan's pubies? There's no where in hell in takes her like 3 hours to sign a few papers. Unless she doesn't know how to spell her name.

I'm about to open the door when I hear it slam into my face.

"My nose."- Ow, ow, ow. What the hell was that? OMG! Is it one of those rapist? Why does everyone know that Mitchie and I are in here. Crap. I told her we should've gone to the Ritz. Ten times better than getting raped.

"Baby, I'm so sorry."-Mitchie kneels downs as to see my face. "Oh, my god you're bleeding."

I stand up getting away from her rapidly. I don't even want to see her right now. Because of her now I'm going to look like Michael Jackson. My poor nose. Oh, my god. Blood is pouring all over the place from my nose. Eww.

"Here"- Mitchie pats a towel under nose cleansing it. No wonder, people never leave lesbians alone. They get blood all over the place. "You ok?" I roll my eyes and open the faucet. I splash freezing water on my face.

Mitchie insisted on cleaning up the mess so there she is. Meanwhile I'm on the bed with a pillow covering my face. Was I such a bitch as to have her try to kill me? That hit was purposely. Who knew that under those skinny hands actually hid muscle?

Mitchie lifts the pillow from my face with a insecure smile on her face. "I didn't mean that."

"I know, it was an accident."

"No, not that. Leaving you alone at the beach."-Oh, she seriously wants to argue about that now? Ok, let the debate begin!

"How was that an accident?"

"I was.. Well I was busy…--" There she is stuttering. She rarely does that only when she's nervous or horny. I sure hope it's not the second one.

"Busy." I repeat perky. "Mitchie did you even remember that I was even alive?"

"Come on baby--" Mitchie tries her puppy face. That does NOT work when I'm mad. "I just lost notion of the time." She continues disappointed in her failure.

"it's always the same crap."

"What?"

"you, you change so much when you're in front of your fans. It really pisses the crap out of me."

"I don't always do this, Mikayla." She now kneels in front of me making direct eye contact.

"When you're in a concert, an interview, signing autographs anything you ignore me Mitchie. It's like you're embarrassed to be with me."

"you seriously don't get tired of this constant topic. I do not ignore you." she looks at me truthfully. Maybe she was sorry. "What do you want me to do throw myself at you in front of everyone? Would that please you?"

"Don't get sarcastic."

She sighs. I could see it now that she didn't want to continue this. Fuck it then.

"I'm sorry, babe. Its just really hard."

" It shouldn't be. I've told you let's just come out." I'm the one that tries to convince her. She removes my hand from her face.

"Can we please not talk about this."

I sigh and open my mouth ready to argue.

"Please? I really hate it when we fight." She pouts a little. Does she know how much I love that? "I just want to have a good time with you."

"Me too. I just hate that everyone's all over you." My hand caress the side of her face. Her face lightens up a quite bit.

"So this argument is because you're a little jealous?" I give her a dirty glare.

"Do you seriously think I would get jealous? I have a life." She scoffs and I cock my head to the side.

"And a very hot girlfriend." She made and emphasis on the 'hot.'

"That's about to sleep on the couch." I smile confident.

"Oh, no baby. Can't have sex on the couch my bad aches a lot-- ouch!" I pinch her arm.

"You now exactly what I mean."

"I'm just playing. Besides.." She places a kiss on my left cheek. I love the way her lips are always warm. "you know I can't spend a night away from my amazing girl." She puts little more force into our kiss.

"you're such a kiss-up."

"Don't complain cuz you know you like it." To this remark I smiled. I love when we flirt. She's so freaking…docile when we're with her parents. However leave Mitchie and I in a room alone… a lot of pornographic scenery is what you'll see. I feel her warm lips against mine. Her lips are like a baby's but her tongue is freaking amazing. I love the way we play hide-and-go-seek inside our cavities. She deepens the kiss incredibly and I feel euphoric. That is until she pulls away.

"I think I have a better idea." Well it better be a fantastic; I was really horny just now. "Don't worry we'll do that later, I promise."

"This is your idea?" I see her nod. Who the hell goes to the beach at eight o'clock?

"It's been a long time since the last time we went skinny dipping."

"We've never gone skinny dipping."

"Exactly." I frown.

"There's no way in hell I'm even getting into that freaking water. She arches a brow. Next thing I know I'm being dragged by my legs into the water. I squeal while she pulls me. Well then, I so didn't know she was so strong or, am I that out of shape?

"Let go Mitchie." I struggle to legs go of her grasp now on my wrist. "imma bite you." She immediately legs go. Mitchie has always been paranoid when it comes to getting bitten. Except when it's in a sexual way but I didn't mean to do it that way.

I struggle to swim back to the surface. Wait, I don't know how to swim. CRAP! "Mi--" I struggle to get her attention but she's busy making fun of me. I finally grab on to something…soft?

"Needy aren't we?" Huh? I look at my hand and find her breast in it. I let go but she grabs me by my waist. I really wish I could have learned to swim instead of crushing on the instructor.

"Don't let go." I feel her swim towards a lower part of the beach. I stand now that the water is up to my belly. "Don't ever do that again." She hugs me from behind.

"Why? It's so funny to see you freaking out when the water is barely an inch above you."

"Shut up"- I splash water on her and he fakes a shocked face. I'm later crushed by thousands of waves. "Mit--…sto--" I try to get her to stop. When I realize its futile I join her game.

MITCHIE'S POV:

I guess I kinda lucky I prevented yet another feud. Mikayla and I never fought when we we're friends so I feel so depressed when we argue. And how intense we do argue. Mikayla looks like she's possessed when I insult her in the most diminutive way. There's so persons that say they get turned on when their lover gets mad. I'm usually shitting my pants when Mikayla busts out.

"This is weird."

"What?"

"Well, it's like 1 o'clock and the water is normal. Normally we'd be freezing to death." I was.

"Ha, yeah. It's pretty warm." She turns around so that she's directly facing me. She kisses my cheek softly.

"You know we can go now." I rest my head on her left shoulder looking for kinetic energy.

"Why? You're tired?" She leans back a little.

"No because I'm getting tired of you shivering so much."

"I was not." She giggles and elbows me. She does not know how much that actually hurt. I bruise so easy.

"Sure." when she pivots her head she grabs my face and gives me a tender kiss. I love the position we're in. We're sitting on the edge of the beach in a way in which the waves slap our feet. She's between my legs and I'm leaning on my hands. "Besides, this feels really nice."

"You don't think it's a tad cliché?"

"well…" I pretend to choke her and she giggles a bit.

"You better say you like it." I try to fake a man's voice but I'm a little bad at impersonations. She removes my hand from her neck and holds my hand.

"I really like this." I wish a shooting start could just appear. Then I would never forget this feeling.

"…it's perfect. You're perfect."

"Well you don't deserve anything less than perfection." In a way I sound as if I'm praising her like she's some sort of goddess. She might not be a goddess but she's something related. There's no way that I can explain why I'm like this toward Mikayla. Is she some sort of evil scientist. Did she inherit Hitler's manipulation? The most evenhanded answer I have is the goddess one.

MILEY'S POV:

"Until she's mine…no. This sucks ass." this song is gong to come out like crap. I don't even want to release it. Maybe I should do what dad says and actually sell it. Besides the fact that its horrible, I bet Mikayla would never listen to another song by me.

She's too shy when it comes to me...well kissing me. I wish she could just realize that she likes girls. Why is it so difficult? So the media will get in you r business and crap; I won't give a crap about anything else if she's mine.

"Until you're mine not gonna be…even close to complete?" Sure. That rhymes. Let's see this again.

"Until you're mine not gonna be even close to complete, I won't rest until you're mine."

"Miley what the fuck? Its fucking two in the morning."

"What the fuck are you doing in my room?"

"gee, maybe its because I can't sleep with your fucking singing!" I throw a shoe towards him.

"get out." He smashed the door briskly against the frame. I guess I should get some sleep.

MIKAYLA'S POV:

"It really does smell good." Mitchie flashes me one of those victorious smiles.

"I know how much you like smelling my hair so I thought I might try something different." I smile and resume to brush my teeth. Mitchie appears behind me and I stare at the mirror locking eyes. She envelopes me in a bear hug. She trails her hand through the skin uncovered by my pajamas.

"Ooh, your hands are so soft." I spat out the paste and enjoyed her hug.

"I bought some lotion to make my hands softer for tonight. I want everything to be perfect." I look at her sternly.

"That's nice but you know naughty girls like it rough." I took a mouthful of Listerine. Crap, this is so strong. I have this obsession with having a perfect denture; I brush my teeth almost twenty times a day. Maybe I should have been a dentist. A sexy dentist. 'open wider, baby' Ha!

"I'm guessing you'll have to adapt." I spit out the mouthwash and quickly grab her waist and carry her towards the room.

"Make me." And that she did, that she did.

~~Mikayla's dream

"I can't continue being your enemy…I don't give a crap about publicity Mikayla." Miley presses her lips against me. Her lips are so captivating. I've never actually thought about her like this before but I can't help but fall into her entangling figure. Her body against me raising the temperature like a chimney. I want to continue. I need to continue or else I think I might suffocate. She parts my lips and her tongue caress my cavity.

Did she just moan? A pretty load moan too. No, wait, that was me? Who cares? I push her towards the bed hopefully but she hit's the drawer. Oh, right this is my dressing room. Whatever. I'm having her now and I lift her so that she's sitting on the furniture, our eyes linking.

"I can't conti-- she starts but I know what she's a bout to say and lightly bite her bottom lip. She sighs and I moan into her neck.

I'm at the second hickey when she starts rubbing herself against me. My hands slide between her legs and start caressing her sex. She moans my name. I love the way she says it like it was the answer to some type of epidemic. Mikayla. As she reaches her limit my mind only retrieves a sharp flash of light.

What the hell was that? I was dreaming about doing Miley? What? What the fuck? What the fuck!? Okay, relax. It's only a dream. They don't mean anything. 'This is completely normal. I bet Mitchie has dreams about doing other girls all the time. What??? Oh, she better not. She is going to hear me.

What time is it? I flip my phone…wow three minutes past three. Mitchie should still be sleeping. I envelope my hands around air thinking she was next to me.

"Mitchie?" could barely see anything but light through my glinting. Where is she? She better not be masturbating thinking of another girl. I will fucking assassinate her ass.

I find Mitchie sitting in the couch, her legs Indian style and her hands lightly strumming her guitar. My girlfriends hair is in a messy bun, she looks so cute. I smile gently. Yay! She was not masturbating! She's oblivious to my presence.

"Did you forget… that I was even alive

Did you forget everything we ever had

Did you forget--"

She abruptly stops as wrap my hands around her neck. This song was great! I love when she puts little things about us in her songs, like Two Worlds Collide. I asked her earlier today if she forgot I was alive!!!

"Missed me already?" I smile against her cheek.

"Yep. Why aren't you in bed? Did I steal all the sheets again?" Or maybe I kicked her. She's always complaining about that.

" Just had some inspiration and felt like writing a song." I take her hair out of the bun and let it touch my face. She was right I really do like smelling her hair.

"What's it called? I like it." She put her hand on her chin. She's so darling when she's thinking. I place a kiss on her neck.

"Did you forget." I frown.

"umm. I don't know."

"I don't even have a third of it done."

"How about…don't forget." She nods.

"Don't forget. Yeah…yeah, Don't forget. Thanks baby." I kiss her shoulders lightly. That dream with Miley left an effect on me.

"Let's go to bed and I'll give you all the inspiration you need." She giggles and I pull her backwards. We dash towards bed full speed. You should have seen us we look like we were roadrunners. Moving on…

Mitchie's hands are now pulling at my pajamas. I bite my lip yearning her touch. My pajamas rest on the floor and I climb on Miley's lap tying her body against mine with my legs. I wanted her so bad. I don't care how she got there but I'm not gonna interview her when I'm as desperate as now.

I feel her lips search for my breast and I get on my knees making it facilitating this whole process.

"I want you, now." She sucks on my nipple harder and I pull at her hair.

She giggles. "You always me." Stop coming up with comebacks and make me cum! She pushes me against the mattress and open my bare legs. I instantly wrap her waist and we buck our hips against each other while we make out.

I never imagined she could bring up these hormones that only my girlfriend had. She has no right to take over my body like she does. None at all; however, I won't dare to protest. The brunette inserts her fingers inside my privates. I jolt up as my brain feels invaded yet my body required her attention.

I grunt as her fingers go inside me roughly. "I thought you said naughty girls like it rough." She said arching a brow.

I had no time to reply as the bell chimed inside me. It was time; my willpower condensed into a creamy substance that exited my sex. I moaned her name into her shoulders and bit her.

Mitchie's body rested on mine. Wait… Mitchie? I just moaned Miley's name while having sex with my girlfriend? AHHHH!!!

My heart, not yet recovered from climaxing, races about a billion to the power of infinity times per second.

"You ok?" Mitchie's face hovered against mine. I nod exaggeratedly.

"That was…unbelievable."

"You know how I roll." To this she turned to her side and I held her waist against me. She fell asleep after seconds. Usually I'm the one who drifts off seconds after sex but she won this time.

Sex with Miley I just imagined sex with Miley. I actually moaned her name. I have to relax. Miley's pretty and I like girls. That doesn't mean anything else. Besides Mitchie didn't hear anything so everything's ok. No everything is PERFECT. Why shouldn't it be perfect. I'm with the hottest girl in the world who is a total sweet heart and loves me too.

Let me just go to sleep… after all it is about five in the morning.

MITCHIE'S POV:

I couldn't be happier that we took this vacation together. Sure Mikayla and I were close to fighting but we didn't! I deserved this after working twenty-four hours a day I deserved some time with my sexy girlfriend. MY girlfriend! Ha-ha. I know I sound like a psycho but I'm happy, happy, happy.

Mikayla and I sad steamy sex last night. It was amazing because earlier in the night she told me she wanted it rough. The first time we did it I tried to but was a little uneasy but the second time

Ooh, I gave it to her rough alright. I think this is the best sex we've actually had, a bid deal? Yes, we've had a LOT of sex in the past months but this was just out of it.

One con to our great night:

I was too tired to continue; we spent all of our energy on her and never got to do me. Oh, and did I mention and my dear girlfriend hasn't woken up yet? Guess what time it is…no, go ahead guess. Okay, it's 3 p.m.! I showered, ate breakfast, clipped my toenails and she's still dreaming about who-knows-what. She's probably dreaming about sex. Mikayla is so perverted sometimes.

I tap her shoulder roughly. "Mikayla…?" She mumbles something unintelligible. "Mikayla!" She now bit her bottom lip.

"Let me take them off." See I told you. I know her so well. Let me just go along with it for a little while.

"why do you want me to take them off?" She licks her lips.

"I wanna taste you." Oh, my god. See? She dreams about eating me out. I spot the cup of water next to me and smile to myself. I climb on top of Mikayla, the heaviest sleeper know to man.

"You want to feel my wetness?"

"Yeah, I--"I pour the water I just got from the fridge on her face. She jerked up a crazy expression on her face while I burst into laughter. "What the hell was that?"

I fell sideways to the floor. Oh, my ribs. Ha, ha, ha, ha. Her face was so funny!

"You think that was funny?" She makes a move to get off the bed as I dash off. She quickly catches up to me and spins me around. "You think that was funny?" She repeats now against my neck. We we're inside the shower. What is the worst thing she gonna do? Kiss me? "I'll show you hilarious." She turns the knob and I shriek. I just did my hair! Payback's such a big, fat, bitch!

Mikayla tries to escape I pull her back. "Let go Mitchie!"

"No!"

"Let go Mitchie I swear--"

"What?" I retort.

"I'll bite you." I hesitate for a second and she grabs control and pins me against the shower wall thingy. "I warned you." Mikayla joins or wet lips in a forceful kiss. Seems like her tank is full this morning-I mean afternoon. She lightly bites my nibbles on my bottom lip and all I could think of is how her leg is somewhere it shouldn't be. She frees my lips now and moves on to my neck. When I'm at my millionth moan I realize that she's given me about five hickeys. No wonder our parents put up a fight to let us come here.

"Baby, stop. This is the fifth one." She then pushes me against the wall harder.

"Ugh…" She pulls at my shirt roughly since its stuck to my skin thanks to this fucking water. How could she wake up so horny? We will never know.

Later in the day I finally convinced Mikayla of going to the beach. Since its Monday there's not going to be a lot of people she accepted. I'm glad she did; yesterday I had so much.

"You know what? I think I should teach you how to swim." Miley swings her towel at her lefr shoulder.

"Funny." I walk backwards in front of her.

"Come on!"

"No, I'm not gong to make a fool out of myself in front of anyone."

"Please?"

"No." I pout making my eyes seem like a 3-year old girl.

"Stop that." I change directions and head towards the house. 'Mitchie. Come back."

I keep on walking and ignore her. "Mitchie come back I'll let you just come back already." I run towards her and pull at her. We make it to the beach and she's almost had a heart attack. I admit we ran quite rapid but is she THAT out of shape?

"Come on lazy." I walk towards the water and she lazily follows me. I splash some water to her and she fakes like she's mad at me.

"Ok, then I'm going home." I giggle and push her into the water. This is the only way I can get some kisses. I know there would be a paparazzi out there. "don't ever do that again you almost drowned me!" She pushes me lightly and I fake a tear.

"You bully. I'm telling on you." I point a finger at her. She tries to bite me and I pull away.

We had a lot of fun but about an hour later I realized that I'm so freaking hungry. I'm hungry babe."

"Let's go get something then." WE get out of the water and I just when things couldn't get better I saw her.

"Miley!" I ran in a retarded way towards her even though she was only a yard away. I gave Miley a Godzilla hug lifting her from the sand. "Oh, my god I missed you!"

Miley looked at Mikayla a little confused. She probably asked herself why I'm with her. "I missed you too!"

"Babe this is Miley, my friend from chorus." I grin ear to ear. This is amazing!!! I look at Mikayla and introduce Mikayla. "This is my girlfriend Mikayla."

"Wait…your girlfriend?"

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