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I'm not exactly sure how this happenned, but Im snuggling with Mikayla in her bed. Who knew there were hotels in Antarctica? I didn't. They must pay a lot for heat.We were still cold when we got here so we went straight to our room and since it's about eight thirty... she took off her coat as I took off mine and she said we should get in the bed to warm up. She called room service and I got into the bed, that's right there's only one bed. God Jake better have his own room because I'm not sharing with both of them.
She smiled and got in next to me, after grabbing the remote and turning on the tv. She set it on the nightstand and scooted closer to me, and sneaked her hand across my stomach and around my waist making me scoot closer to her as well. She did it really slow, like she was scared I'd yell at her. The truth is... I'd let her get away with almost anything in this bed, god that sounds dirty... Do i mean it that way though? I have no clue wich way I mean it, or if I'd let her do that with me quite yet, I don't even know if we're dating, maybe I should ask her since we're alone. Would that be pushing it a bit though?
"Mikayla?" I asked in a tiny voice. I don't think I've said more than one word since the limo ride here. "Yeah?" She sounded sweet as she layed down completely and put her chin on my shoulder. "Can I ask you something?" I was kind of scared of what her answer would be as she nodded and let out a breath that made my skin get goosebumps. "Are we... what are we?" I tried to say it casually but it came out shaky. "What do you want us to be?" She asked and nuzzled her nose into my cheek. "More." I said simply. I couldn't think of anyother way to word how I want us to be together. "Like how much more?" She asked and suddenly propped her head up on her elbow. "Like... I want you to be my girlfriend and I want us to do more things together." I tried to explain. "More things... like this?" She asked and then kissed me on the lips.
She pulled back and I nodded and both of us grinned. There was a knock on the door and she told me to stay and that she'd open it. She reached the door and there he was. Jake was standng there with the cart, he must have paid off the bellboy or somthing. "Room service." He said. I can't stand his cocky voice. "Thanks Jake." She said in practically mono tone and grabbed the cart and shut the door in his face. He knocked on the door and she yelled to him, sorry we're exhausted Jake whatever you want, can it wait untill morning?" All we heard for an answer was a muffled groan and a yeah, sure from him. The real reason he came was to steal her from me... maybe even join us since he liked our little show on the plane.
"He doesn't know how to take a hint." She said as she laughed slightly and then looked at the cart. "Now, that I think of it I'm not really that hungry." She said with her hands on her hips. I nodded agreeing, I was hungry but not for the food. I wondered if I should let her know that. "Well, I am." She scoffed and started to get in next to me. "But for something else..." She said sexily and then tilted her head and kissed me. It's as if she was thinking the same thing as me. She got ontop of me and started to rub my sides as she kissed me. I couldn't help but moan as she slipped her tongue in my mouth.
All of a sudden I just went from hungry to starving. Her hand went further and further down as our tongues fought untill her she reached the bottom of my shirt. God, her hands are cold, but at least they are getting warmer since my skin is pretty much on fire. I arched my back and it made our hips clash together. She let out a groan from deep in her throat. she's never quite made a sound like that before. She broke the kiss and went to my jawline, then my neck, and then she licked my throat.
"Mikayla..." I tried breathlessly. She's torturing me. "What's that?" She asked me and smirked. "I... I'm not sure, what you're doing but -" She put her finger against my lips to silence me. She stared into my eyes and desire flashed dangerously. I don't think I've ever seen it that bad before. "Shhhh." She said quietly, then straddled me, partially sitting on my legs and rubbing my inner thigh. "So... you said you wanted us to do more right?" She asked. I just nodded, wondering if she was suggesting something. "Do you trust me Miley?" She asked, her eyes burning into mine. Do I trust her? I trust her with my secret, why not? "Yes... do you trust me?" I echoed her question. "With my life." She whispered.
She reached for the lamp and turned it off. The only light in the whole room was from the tv. I felt her kiss my collar bone after she shuffled around for a couple of seconds on my lap, then landed right on my hips. I felt her skin against me.
Oh... She took off her shirt. She started to lift mine up.
Oh... She wants me to take mine off too. I sit up to take it off, As soon as I do, her Lips devour the crook of my neck, while fumbling with my zipper. She grabbs my hand and places it on hers.
Oh... she wants me to undo hers.She gets out of bed and slides her pants down her hips, taking them off. She looks at me expectantly and I lift my hips, taking mine off under the blankets, then throwing them ontop of our other cloths. She grins. I like that grin, I think it's my favorite. She gets back in and starts kissing me again.
Oh... Her tongue is amazing. It just keeps getting rougher and rougher, rubbing back and forth, circling all around mine. I keep moaning everytime she squeazes my inner thigh, I can't help it. My nails keep raking her back as she starts playing with my lips. I'm so tired of her torturing me, so I flip our positions, surprising myself at my own boldness. She stares into my eyes as I hover over her. I've never seen her eyes look so innocent before. I cup her cheek as I dip my head down to kiss her once on the lips and then bite her neck gently.
"Oooh." She says. I guess I'm not the only one thinking that. She's fiddling with my waistband of my underwear. I guess she's nervouse now too. That's a first. I hold onto her hands and guide them while she takes them off me. She lifts her hips up to help me take off hers. Then I reach around my back and she mimics me. We both keep eye contact as we undo the clasp on our bras.
Then everything is a blur. It was probably the best night of my life. I've never known Mikayla as the type of person to show her love for you, but she showed it. I could feel that she loves me. Every touch, and every sound that she made... she didn't scream yet she swore things breathlessly into my ear that nobody could ever say to me. I finally feel confident that Jake isn't going to brake us up. I finally feel like I'm more than just 'someone' to her. I'm her girlfriend. I'm hers and she's mine.
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"Rise and shine Princesses!" I groan and roll over. Slowly opening my eyes halfway, practically going blind because of the light. I rub my eyes and can't help but smile. There she is... she's beautiful. Mikayla smiles at me and then turns her attention to Jake... who has no right to be in our room right now. "What are you doing in our room?" I ask... well practically snap at him. "I thought you guys would want to go get breakfast with me the to celebrate the fact that we start filming tomorow." He says, as if he didn't notice my tone. "Well we don't. Now go before I get ugly. I need my beauty sleep." Mikayla said in a calm tone, yet it seemed threatening. He just let his smile fade slightly embarassed but trying not to show it, and left, locking the door behind him.
I kissed her shoulder and then realized we were still naked. I can't believe Jake didn't notice. We are covered up to our shoulders, but still he's just weird I guess. "You got jelous didn't you?" She asked as her cocky grin reappeared for the first time in a while."No, I don't need to get jelous you're mine." I answered as I snuggled into her back and put my arm around her. She held onto it and kissed my hand. "Yes I am." She said as we layed there. wondering how in the world we got there in the first place.