Heчч. Im so sorrч, I've been banned from mч lappч. back now though (: heres an update x R&R
Warning.. sex scene.. VERY graphic (:
Miley's POV.
A few months passed, and I was 5 months pregnant, and big as a fucking house. School hasn't gotten much better, We kept getting bombarded by kids asking me for autographs, and I had to hire two extra body-gurads, because I was getting bigger, so just roxy blocking me off wasn't enough. Plus, it was me and mikayla. So we now have two new bodygurads; Aaron and Justin. They're twins, and used to be bodybuilders. If i was straight, I would definately date one of them. But i'm not, and I love mikayla.
So we were in the limo, on the way home, and, as usual, there was a couple of the younger kids in our school were chasing after the limo. I must hve gotten a weird look on my face, because Mikayla automatically looked worried, and asked me "Baby, whats wrong?" I smiled, she always likes to know Im okay, shes so amazing.
"Yeah, im fine. Guess what." I asked her, excitedly.
"What? whats happened babe?" she asked me, smiling her signature grin, which is so gorgeous, its kinda lopsided, and i love it so much, almost as much as I love her.
"The baby just kicked for the first time!" I practically shouted at her, I was so excited, it felt so good when it kicked me. she smiled and immediately put her hand gently on my stomach. the baby kicked a lot more times, harder. "I think it knows its mommy." I said, aiming it at her. She smiled and then suddenly realised what i SAid.
"What? its mommy? you mean you, yeah?" I smiled and shook my head.
"No babe, your its mommy to. we both are. I love you." She smiled at me, and gently took my hand, which I now realised was no longer on my stomach. God, when did she move her hand? she gently kissed my lips and smiled against them. I realised we had lost the little kids which were chasing after the limo. we pulled up outside our house. we were about to get out of the limo when Mikayla's phone rang. One in a million started blaring.
MIkayla's POV.
"hello?" (A/N.. mikayla... caller. just so ii dont have to keep saying "i said, she/he said.. etc..)
"Mikayla, its your mom, I've been in England visiting your Aunt clara since I kicked you out. I've just gotten back, to the news that your Dating hannah montana, who is really your friend Miley, and who is pregnant and still wont say who the dad is... WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
"Mom.. I.. Im sorry okay? but Its not a choice, and I love Miley. and Hannah. she took me in when you kicked me out, and when everyone else was all over me just for my fame, Miley wasn't, Miley liked me for me."
"Yeah, fine, I still think that your a dirty fucking lesbo, but why Miley, Hannah, what ever her name is? she's bloody pregnant!"
"Yeah, mom, honestly, I dont care, cuz her baby..." Miley then cut me off, she tapped my shoulder, and mouthed 'our baby.' I smiled. "Our baby, is gonna be so loved, and just because she's pregnant, doesn't mean she shouldnt have someone that loves her. And if you cant accept that, then thats your problem, not mine, Im happy here, I happy with Miley, and Robby ray, and Im happy where I am. I dont need you, cuz all you do is put me down! No matter what I do, its never good enough. why can't you just be happy for me? like a normal mom?" I broke down when I said that, I then heard the beep, which meant she had hung up.
Miley's POV.
Mikayla broke down. she cried uncontrolably, I cant believe her mom does this to her. I put my arm aroung her shaking shoulders, and started to kiss where the tears were falling, I hate seeing her like this. Its not her. I removed my arm from her shoulders, and she put her head on my lap. I stroked her gorgeous, soft dark brown hair, I felt her start to lift her head and moved my hand from her hair. she smiled at me weakly.
"We should go inside." she whispered, I barely heard what she said, but i nodded my head. she opened the limo door, and we got out. Reporters were outside the house again, Bright camera lights flashed at us, with reporters calling our names, alot of reporters kept shouting 'Mikayla whats wrong?' and 'Why have you been crying?' we kept our heads down, like we did every day, i unlocked the door, and we walked in, hand in hand, as usual. My dad was watching Tv on the couch with Jackson.
"Hey buds, How come your back late? you didnt get detention did ya?" he asked with a stern tone. I shook my head, Mikayla stood there silent, still looking down, probrably hoping my dad didnt notice her tear-stained face.
"No daddy, of course we didnt, The teachers wouldnt give us detention anyway, They treat us like royalty, just cuz we're famous." He smiled, and muttered something about how lifes changed since he was our age. well duh. I smiled, and took Mikaylas hand again, we went upstaires to our room. I sat on the bed, sitting against the head board, with a few pillows behind me. I spreaded my legs and patted the bed for mikayla to come and sit inbetween them. she did, and I wrapped my arms serurely around her. we were both facing the Tv, which was off, but who cares, i then thought i would ask her the question that had been nagging.
"What did your mom say on the phone earlier babe?" I asked quietly. she didnt say anything for a while, and I was about to ask again, thinking she didnt here me, when she replied, just as quietly as me.
"She said she'd been in England for a bit, sinse she kicked me out actually, and that when she got back, she was shocked that i was with you, and she wanted to know why I went with you of all people, and she had a go, and said I was a 'dirty fucking lesbo' to state her words. She said that why you, coz your pregnant and come as 'a package'. and I said I dont care, and that I love you." She was crying again, I was crying aswell, I couldnt believe that she had stood up to her mom for me. If possible, I now love her even more.
I tightened my arms around her, and kissed her head lightly, she turned around and kissed my lips, and then again, and then she moved down to my neck, I knew she was upset, and I also knew that when she's upset, sex seems to make her forget about it, and hell, I wasn't gonna say no. she turned around completely, and was kneeling between my legs, she sucked on my pulse point, and I involuntaily let out a moan of her name. she smiled weakly against my neck, and started to lift my shirt. she pulled it over my head and started to kiss down my bare stomach. her finger nails tracked up my back to my Bra, she unhooked it and tossed it to the floor. her lips went to my erect nipple, and she sucked it, and bit it lightly. I moaned again, and her hands roamed to my skinny jeans, she started to undo the zip, and then the button. She shyly slid the Skinnies down my legs, then I realised... Shy? she shyly slid them down my legs? no.. thats not right, shes never shy, she was only shy the first time, we've done it loads of times now, shes suddenly shy?
"Babes, you.. your being shy about this.. why?" She shrugged her shoulders, and carried on pulling my trousers down. Not so shyly now. I was completely naked, except from my black girlboxers. She quickly slipped her hand into my girlboxers, and gently rubbed my clit. she pulled her hand out, and licked her now wet fingers clean. I had that heat that I get whenever we have sex between my legs, and it would only go away when she did.. her thing.. as we both called it. she suddenly pulled down my girlboxers, and I lifted my bare legs up, so that she could completely remove them.
My clothes were all in a pile on the floor, and Mikayla was rubbing my inside thighs, The heat between my legs had started to burn, she was teasing me, and she seriously needed to stop. My bed sheets were soaked through, in the area that Mikaylas hand was, and she knew that, thats why she was teasing me. then, without warning, she slipped a finger inside me. she started to pump in and out, gently, but at the same time, roughly. I screamed her name, A little to loud I think, she added another finger after about 3 minutes, and I moaned, so loudly, just then, I heard my dads voice outside the room.
"Miley, Mikayla, You'd better stop what your doin' right now! We can hear you from downstaires, and I dont really like the sound of my 15 year old daughter having sex with her girlfriend!" He yelled at the door. We froze at the sound of his voice, Mikayla's fingers still inside me. "S-sorry daddy. we'll stop!" I called in a shaky voice. He said something, but it was muffled because of the door, and then we heard him go down the staires.
"Maybe you dont moan so loadly this time, I mean, I know Im an amazing fucker, but, if your dad hears you again, he'll break these amazing, fuckable fingers of mine, and then where would you be?" she asked cockily, with a cross between her cocky grin, and her lopsided one that she knows I love so much, finger still inside me, I gotta admit though, shes right though, she is amazing in bed.
Once we were sure my dad was downstaires, she carried on working her magic. she pulled her fingers out gently, and licked them clean. she then moved her position so that her mouth was right by my.. well.. my private area, that I basically saved for her. she stuck her tongue out, andit lightly touched my clit, she started licking circles around it, and then, her tongue slipped inside me. This was it. I climaxed. all over Mikayla's beautiul, but still unfortunately tear-stained face. She smiled, and rester her head on my bare chest. See? I told you sex always cheers her up.