Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to Hannah Montana. I don't own Rusty's Surf Shack. I don't own a purple strap on. I don't own the Santa Monica Pier. I don't own a lot of things, and it makes me sad =(
A/N: Sorry for the long wait but seriously, only two reviews? No offense to croaker001, cuz he's an awesome guy, but I'd like reviews! I read someones Authors Note and I have got to agree with them: the next person who favorites/alerts my stories but don't review is gonna get hunted down! =).
A/N #2: And sorry for the long wait, I had a little trouble with this chapter. I felt like it was all depressed so I wanted to add some humor in it. Also, italicized fonts are phone conversations and bold fonts are Lilly's mom quotes. Please, read and REVIEW! Happy reading. xD
CHAPTER 3
"Hello?" I answered the phone a little out of breath.
"Hey Lils."
"Oh, hey Miles," I huffed out.
"Uhh, Lils?" she asked slowly.
"Huh?" I breathed out.
"Why do you sound like you've just finished running a marathon?" she asked teasingly.
"Cuz I heard the house phone ring and thought it was someone important, but it was only you." I replied.
"Okay... that doesn't explain why you're huffin' and puffin'," she joked.
"My mom isn't home and I was in the shower. So I basically had to run out the shower to pick up the phone."
"So you're naked right now?" she asked after a few silent seconds.
"Miles!" I exclaimed.
"What?!" she asked like she didn't ask a perverted question.
"I just said I thought someone important was calling and all you heard was me getting out the shower?" I asked incredulously.
"Well... yeah," she murmured.
"God, didn't know you were such a horn dog." I teased with a laugh.
"Not my fault you're so damn sexy," she flirted, and I could hear the smile from her lips.
"HA HA, you are SO funny."
"Who said I was joking?" she asked in a husky voice.
"Oooh, Lilly likey this new Miley." I sing-songed.
"Yeah, you should." she stated, "anyways, what are we doing tonight? I need to know what to wear."
"You could always go naked," I suggested, "I mean, then I'd just want to stay in all night and do things to you." I was expecting a smart remark in return but was met with static on the other end. "Too much?" I asked knowing I just crossed an invisible boundary.
"Uhh, yeah," she said in a matter of fact tone, "now where are we going?"
"That, my friend, is a surprise." I teased, placing my phone in between my ear and shoulders to search through my drawer for undergarments.
"But how will I kno-,"
"Just wear something warm and comfy," I cut her off, "Okay? I'll pick you up arou-," I stopped mid-sentence when I felt warm arms wrap around my torso and felt soft lips kiss my exposed neck. "Around... ooh my...," I moaned out when teeth slightly nipped on my pulse point.
"Lils?" the voice that seemed so clear a few seconds ago now feels like it's a hundred miles away as the lips kiss along my neck. "Lilly!" I heard Miley screech, breaking me out of my humble state.
"Huh?" I got out, still dazed.
"Are you okay?" she asked, clearly concerned at my sudden mood change.
"Y-yeah, of-of course." I stuttered. "Remember, warm clothes and I'll pick you up around seven-ish." I said quickly.
"Ooh-kay." she said like I was crazy. "I'll see you around seven-ish then. Bye."
"Bye." I hung up and slammed the portable house phone down on the dresser. "Oh my god. Feels so good." I growled out, leaning back into the warmth.
"Doesn't it?" the husky voice asked against my throat. Upon hearing her voice I broke out of my trance and sighed deeply.
"Damn it Joannie, what are you doing here?" I asked frustrated.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" Joannie whispered seductively in my ear, her warm breath making me shiver. "Seems like you're enjoying exactly what I'm doing." she stated confidently, and I could feel the smirk against my hot skin.
"Yeah, well...," I trailed off after her skilled lips moved to my ear lobes. I unsuccessfully tried to suppress a moan. "I have an hour and a half to get ready to be somewhere," I finally got out, albeit with a few moans and groans along the way.
"That didn't stop you when I had to be somewhere with Oliver," she growled out, "it's my turn to return the favor." With that she roughly bit my ear lobe. I let out a yelp then a moan when she soothed the pain with a lick and suck.
"Joannie...," I tried to protest, but failed miserably when she moved down to the nape of my neck. I could feel the need and want in the way she was sucking and nipping slightly there.
"Please...," she begged quietly. "I need this... I need you." she pleaded almost desperately. Not being able to take it anymore I turned around, still in her arms, to face her. The look on her face almost broke my heart. Almost. She had tears building up in the corner of her eyes and have the most desperate look on her face. She leaned her forehead on mine and looked intently into my eyes. "You promised, Lilly. Promised." she whispered almost inaudibly, if I wasn't standing so close to her I wouldn't have heard it. With those simple words I felt my heart shatter into pieces at the hurt and pain I realized I've been causing her.
"I know." I croaked out. "I'm sorry." With that I leaned in and captured her lips fully in mine. I poured everything I had into that closed lip kiss, until I felt her tongue slightly peek out to trace my bottom lip. Letting out a gasp she took that moment to slip her tongue into mine and it felt like I was on cloud nine. It's been a while since we've kissed like this and I was loving it. "Did you lock the door?" I asked breathless after we broke our kiss for some much needed air. "Good," I stated when she nodded her head.
I leaned in for another passionate kiss and placed my hands on her hips when she moved hers arms up to wrap around my neck, pulling me impossibly closer. I reached down and grabbed her ass with my hands and smiled into the kiss when she gasped. As I lifted her up and off the ground she wrapped her legs around my hips and locked them at her ankles. As each second passed I felt my numbness go away and I started to feel again.
Slowly and carefully I carried my precious cargo the short distance from the dresser to my bed and gently tossed her to the middle of my queen sized mattress. I smiled up at her as I jumped on the bed and crawled up the length of her body, stopping in between her legs with my arms propped on both sides of her head.
"I'm sorry for the games, please forgive me for everythang I did to cause pain*." I apologized, looming over her. Joannie's response was to reach up with both arms and pull me down with both hands by the back of my head. In an instant our lips were crashed together in another heated kiss. Our moment was interrupted by a faint knock at my door.
"Lilly?" I hesitantly broke away from the kiss but stayed in the same position on top of Joannie.
"Yeah mom?" I threw out, eyes locked with Joannie's.
"What are you doing sweetie?"
"About to have great make up sex, mom!" I said, smirking when Joannie's eyes grew wide.
"What are you doing?! You can't tell your mom that!" she whispered quickly, scared. My smirk grew wider.
"Don't worry, I always joke like this with my mom. She thinks I'm just kidding." I whispered back.
"Oh, okay then dear. Have fun and use a condom if necessary." my mom said. I was about to laugh when Joannie had an unbelievable look on her face.
"Told you." I whispered matter of factly. She just rolled her eyes and leaned her head up to start her assault on my neck.
"Was there something you needed?" I asked in a shaky voice.
"Just wanted to tell you I'm going to the store. Do you want anything?" my mothers voice asked.
"How about some large condoms and a strap-on," I said with a laugh when Joannie broke away from her assault to look at me incredulously. I just leaned down and captured her mouth in a kiss.
"Okay, I'll be back in an hour or two." my mom said before starting her descent away from my door and down the stairs.
"I can't believe you!" Joannie exclaimed when we broke apart with a playful swat on my arm. I gave her a cheeky grin and started my own assault on her throat, getting a guttural moan for my actions. I think I heard my moms voice again, but I was too busy nipping, kissing, and sucking on Joannie's neck to notice. "Your mom's at the door again." I heard Joannie breathe out.
"My god, that woman ruins everything," I muttered into her neck. "What'd you say mom?" I asked towards the door.
"I wanted to know what size you wanted for the strap-on," she quipped.
"I don't know, how about eight inches?" Joannie's eyes went wide and I had to swallow a laugh.
"That's pretty big." my mom said in an amazed voice.
"Yeah it is," Joannie said quietly under me.
"Yeah, I know." I said to both of them, wiggling my eyebrows up and down, "My girlfriend likes it big." I said jokingly, earning another playful swat from Joannie. I leaned down again while she leaned up and we met halfway for another heated passionate kiss. We broke apart and I stared intensely into her beautiful brown eyes. Before I could tell her how I feel I was interrupted once again.
"What color?" I heard my mom ask. I groaned and buried my face into Joannie's brown locks. I could hear and feel Joannie shake with silent laughter.
"This is getting ridiculous." I grumbled into her neck. "MAAAA!" I whined after pulling back from her warmth. "I told you I'm trying to have make up sex, you're kinda ruining the moment." I said with a huff.
"Well sorry," my mom said like she was offended, "I guess you really do need to get laid. Sheesh." Then I heard her walk away and down the stairs. I waited until I heard the front door open and close before falling onto my side beside Joannie.
"God, that was embarrassing." I breathed out with my eyes closed. "I'm not even in the mood no more." I whined like a kid who went to Disneyland but didn't get to ride Space Mountain.
"I thought it was kind of cute," I heard her chuckle. I turned my head to look at her and rolled my eyes. "Maybe I can help put you in the mood again," she said in a suggestive tone. I watched as she shifted her position and straddled my waist. She reached for my hands and laced our fingers together before moving them over my head.
"God, I love you, you know that?" I asked in a shaky voice.
"Of course I know that, silly." she said before leaning down dangerously close to my lips. "I love you too." With that she crashed our lips together before ravishing me senseless.
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I was awakened by the alarm on my phone, all the way on the dresser. Groaning, I untangled myself away from Joannie's naked body and made my way towards the offending item that broke me from a peaceful slumber. Looking at the time I realized that it was six-thirty, only leaving me with half an hour to get ready.
"Great." I mumbled to myself. I made my way to my bed and stood there, staring at my beautiful sleeping beauty. She looked so peaceful and I think I fell even more in love with her. I hated waking her up, but I had too. "Babe," I said quietly, shaking her by the shoulders. "you gotta get up, babe." Her response was to snuggle deeper into the comforter and cuddle with my pillow. I smiled at the gesture but really had to wake her up. "Seriously babe, you gotta get up. I need to get ready." I pried.
"Can't I sleep some more while you're gone?" she asked, voice raspy and heavy with sleep. I just sighed and gave in.
"At least get dressed then, I don't want my mom to know my joking aren't jokes at all."
"Only if I wear your clothes and you dress me." she stated with her eyes still closed.
"You're unbelievable," I sighed, evidently giving in to her wishes.
"Unbelievably in love with you." she threw back. I just rolled my eyes and made my way around the room, looking for her undergarments. I loved her, but not enough to share my most intimate pieces of clothing. Her underwear was hanging by a thread on my overhead fan and her bra strap somehow got caught on the door knob. Retrieving both items of clothing I shook my head and didn't even want to think how that happened.
I threw her undergarments on the bed and went in search of shorts and a tank top to dress her up in. When I was done with that I crawled back into bed and shifted her body so she was on her back. I slipped her legs through the leggings of her underwear and pulled them up, she helped by lifting her ass off the bed. After that was done I slipped a pair of basketball shorts the same way. Then I went towards her chest with her bra, her eyes locked on mine the whole time. I slipped both arms through her bra straps and she sat up, chest against mine as I reached back with both hands to clasp it together.
When I pulled back she was still staring at me intently. I grabbed the black tank top and she raised her hands up as I slipped them both into the arm holes. When I was done with that she laid back down but kept her eyes on my naked form, even when I walked around my room looking for nice decent clothes to wear.
After I finished dressing up and fixing my hair into a ponytail, I walked back to my queen sized bed and leaned down to capture her lips for one last kiss. "I love you," I whispered slightly out of breath.
She stared intensely into my eyes for a few moments before speaking, "I love you too."
"I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" I asked, giving her a kiss on the forehead when she nodded her head. I turned around and slowly made my way to my door, feeling her eyes on me the whole time, even after I walked out the my bedroom door, down the stairs, and out of my house.
I knew I shouldn't be going out with Miley, I mean I just had sex for crying out loud, but something inside of me wouldn't let me listen to my reasonable side. I knew what that reason was too, it's cuz she was still with Oliver.
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It was a last minute date, but I wanted to have fun tonight, so I brought her to the Santa Monica Pier. There was a restaurant that had the right atmosphere: Rusty's Surf Ranch. It had a bar, wooden tables and chairs, surf boards hanging on the wall and ceilings, and it had a stage with a dance floor. It was the perfect place for a fun romantic night out.
It seemed as though we were the youngest couple there, everyone else looked to be in their early 20's and up. After we finished eating our meals, we both sat back in our chairs and watched as two elderly couples slow danced to an oldies song. When I looked to my right to stare at Miley I noticed that she had a longing look on her face, like she wanted to dance too. I cleared my throat and gave her a smile when she looked at me.
"May I have this dance?" I asked, standing up and offering her my hand.
"Of course," she replied with a smile on her lips. She took my offered hand and I helped pull her chair back with my free hand. When she stood up I gently pulled her with me until we were next to the other couples. They turned their heads to acknowledge us with a smile and I returned one back.
I nervously placed both of my hands on her hips and looked at her unsure. I was never really one for dancing, I mean we all know how great I am at singing. I'm not much better at dancing. She gave me an assuring smile and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling our bodies much closer together.
As we swayed to the beat and I was certain I wasn't going to step on her toes I felt more relaxed. I fingered her belt loops at the side of her jeans and pulled her even closer, smirking when I heard her gasp. I moved my head forward so that our cheeks were touching and my lips were directly near her ear.
"Having fun?" I whispered. I felt her nod her head and breathe out a sigh, her warm breath tickling my own ear. "Me too." I said with a smile, pulling back to face her.
She returned the smile and leaned in so that our foreheads were touching. "I'm having a blast," she said quietly but thick with emotion. I had a feeling she was gonna go for a kiss, and I was right. I turned my head before she knew what I was doing and her lips ended up on my cheeks. When she pulled back she had a confused look on her face.
"Sorry," I apologized, "I'm not the type to kiss on the first date." I lied. Of course I kiss on the first date! I've done it to plenty of other girls, but come on now, my girlfriend's probably still asleep on my bed. I am not gonna be kissing another girl. Plus, this is my best friend! She's hot and all, but I don't want to bring her in my drama.
"Oh," she let out disappointedly, "I understand." I felt something tug at my heart at hearing the disappointment laced in her voice. Feeling like a jackass I swooped in and placed a lingering kiss on her cheek. When I pulled back she had a thousand watt smile on her face.
"C'mon, let's walk the pier." I said, leading her off of the dance floor and back towards our table.
"I think I'm gonna freshen up first." she gestured to the restroom.
"That's fine. I'll be at the register, paying for the check."
"I can help pay fo-,"
"Miley Ray Stewart, you march your cute butt to that restroom right now and do what you've gotta do." I cut her off using my most stern voice, "I asked you out on this date and I'll be damned if I let you pay." I finished with a single nod of my head. I handed her her purse and gently pushed her towards the restroom
"I swear, you are definitely your moms daughter." she chuckled but listened to me anyways and made her way across the restaurant to the restroom.
"That thought alone scares me." I muttered to myself as I slipped my jacket back on. Grabbing Miley's coat I headed towards the register.
"Your girlfriend's a beautiful sight." the lady behind the register stated after I paid for our dinner
"I know. Isn't she?" I asked with a smile.
"I bet she's beautiful inside and out."
"She is." I agreed. "She really is," I quietly said to myself, feeling guilt rush through my veins. I feel like such an asshole for taking her out and leading her on. "I'm sorry, I gotta take this, will you tell her I'm outside?" I asked while digging into my front pocket for my phone. "Thanks," I said before slipping out the door.
"What's up, Oliver?" I answered the phone.
"Lil-lay," he dragged out, "how goes the date?"
"It's going great. We just finished dinner." I replied, "we're about to hit the pier. No plans for tonight?"
"That's cool. Win me a teddy bear!" he shouted like a little kid. "and I didn't have anything planned for tonight, but Joannie showed up like half an hour ago." I felt my chest tighten up when I heard this.
"I'll try. So she just showed up unannounced?" I asked as nonchalantly as possible.
"Yeah, she seemed between upset and angry about something. Wouldn't tell me though." he informed. My chest tightened even more at the thought of her being upset and angry with me, but as soon as it came, it went away when Oliver continued, "But you know, there's not a problem Smokin' Oken can't relieve." he stated in his cocky, yet corny way.
"You're such a donut," I forced out along with a laugh. "So I'm guessing you 'relieved' her problems by making a fool out of yourself and her laughing at you?" I joked, internally hoping that's what he did, even though I know it wasn't.
"Oh HA-HA, you are SO funny. You should be a stand up comedian." he said, voice dripping with sarcasm. "You know how I relieved her problems. And let me tell you, angry sex is SO good." Oh my god, this guy is killing me. Stating the obvious, cuz HELLO I just basically had angry make up sex with her a little over two hours ago.
"I bet it is." I said quietly. "I gotta go, I see Miles coming."
"Oh, are you gonna get some tonight?" he asked teasingly.
"We'll see." I stated deep in thought. Remember when I told Miley I don't kiss on the first date? I think I'm gonna go back on my word and then some. Uh huh, take that Joannie! "Later Donut." I said before snapping my cell phone closed, not even waiting for him to properly say bye to me.
"Thanks for dinner, Lilly." Miley said happily, bursting out of the restaurant doors. I handed her her coat and waited until she slipped it on.
"Anytime, Mile." I said quietly. She gave me a smile, and I returned it. "So I guess you're having fun?"
"Of course!" she exclaimed, linking her arm through mine and giving it a hug, pulling our bodies closer. "I haven't been here in years. Thanks for bringing me." she thanked me again, softly.
"Like I said: anytime, Mile." I told her with a smile. "C'mon, lets go win you some prizes." I said excitedly, leading her to where all the game booths were.
"Lets go then."
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"Oh my god," Miley finally let out as we quietly sneaked into my house, slowly crept pass my moms room, and slipped into my room, letting all the prizes I won her fall to the floor. "It feels good to be warm." she moaned, sending chills down my spine. 'I'd like to get into her warmth,' I thought to myself.
"I know, right." I agreed with her moan, I mean statement. I turned around to lock my door as she made her way to my bed.
"Uhh, Lilly?" the tone in her voice made me turn around. My eyes went wide when I saw what she was holding up. "What's this?"
A/N: Dun nun nun nun! What is Miley holding up?! And why did Lilly's eyes get so wide?! You'll have to tune in next time for the next chapter xP. While you're at it, leave a review and let me know what you think xD. Oh yea, the next chapter will start off where this left off, so it'll be the same night unless otherwise stated.