Gabriella and Troy: Reunited

Gabriella Montez is a star on the rise, and the star recently moved away from her home town of Albuquerque, NM, to pursue her career further in LA. She left behind boyfriend Troy Bolton, currently playing for NBA D-League's Albuquerque Thunderbirds. The T-Birds were recently in town for a game against the LA D-Fenders, which brought this young, hot couple together for a short reunion.

As our exclusive pictures show, the two enjoyed a romantic meal at a top restaurant, before retreating to Montez's six-bedroom mansion. If anybody thought the distance would put strain on their relationship, one glance at the body language displayed by these two puts those thoughts to rest.

So, sorry girls, this sexy up-and-coming NBA star is still off the market. Check out next week's edition of Celebrity! For our pick of the best pictures of Bolton on the court.

"Ugh." Troy threw the magazine on the kitchen table. He reluctantly picked his phone up, and sent a quick text to let Gabriella know. Despairingly, he knew she'd be pleased.

Troy hated gossip magazines; to him, they were so pointless. But he hesitated in throwing it away - what a waste of money that would have been. He wasn't one to feel excitement that he was in a magazine - but he kept it anyway. He tucked it away under the fruit bowl on the table - out of the way. He made a mental note to put some fruit in the fruit bowl, frowning at the can of soda that was lay on it's side in the bowl.

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It was Friday. Chad's last day in lessons before spring break. The plan was for him to stay on campus over the weekend, do some packing (in all honesty, he was too excited to have left it to the last minute - it was mostly done) and move in on Monday. Troy had a game Monday night, so he'd leave Chad to it, to settle in and do what he feels. Troy was looking forward to coming home and spending their first night together as a live-in couple, excited and pumped from the game. As he knew very well from his relationship with Gabriella, when he was pumped from a game, he became an animal, and couldn't wait to take Chad to bed to prove it to him.

Troy grinned to himself, sat on the couch, fidgeting uncomfortably at the thought. He tried to put Chad out of his mind, the last thing he needed was to get hot and bothered whilst sat here all alone. He sighed, switching on the TV. He soon became engrossed in a football game.

When the game finished, Troy rolled his eyes when an advert for Starbucks came on. But he remembered what JP said… He shrugged to himself. There's no harm in hanging out with a friend, right? He was bored and lonely sitting here by himself. So, he picked up the phone.

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And an hour later, he was knocking on JP's door. Troy was apprehensive; he probably shouldn't have even come here. He was confident in himself that nothing would happen, he had Chad, but he wasn't confident that, spending time with man as beautiful as JP, his thoughts would stay as innocent as he intended to keep his body.

Any hopes he'd had of that flew out the window when JP opened the door. He was wearing a black button-up shirt, only half the buttons done up, long sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his tanned, slightly hairy forearms. Troy caught a peek of JP's stomach, as was likely JP's cruel intention. His jeans, not quite baggy, but loose fitting, sat on him perfectly, waistband of his boxers ever so slightly peeking out. JP's white fabric belt wrapped around his hips, the loose end trailing down, drawing Troy's eyes to a place he was desperately trying to avoid.

"Hey." JP smiled, his eyes evidently giving Troy the same treatment Troy had been giving him. "Come in."

Troy followed JP in, clenching his eyes shut for a second. Why was he doing this, why? Sure, JP was fun to hang out with. But was it worth this torture?

As he sat down on JP's couch, he tried to distract himself from JP's attractiveness. He deflected his mind onto Chad - Chad naked, sweating, moaning…. No. He quickly realised that particular route wasn't the best one for his mind to take. He decided to stop thinking.

"I thought we could watch a movie or something." JP said, stretching, revealing more of his stomach to a squirming Troy. "You want something to drink? I'll put some popcorn in the microwave."

"You got any coke?"

"I'm gonna assume you mean cola." JP laughed. "Yeah I do. I'll be back in a moment."

Half an hour later, Troy was trying to focus on the movie. He tried to ignore the tight feeling in his chest, intensifying every time JP would accidentally touch him. This was ridiculous! He pulled out his phone and typed a text to Chad.

'I miss you! Can't wait for '

He let out a small smile to himself, and another when he received a reply.

'Miss you too. Still, the memory in my head of you sweating and panting helps. Oh god, I miss you. Might be able to get away soon?x'

Troy's face flushed a furious shade of red, luckily JP didn't notice.

'I'm at a friend from d-league's place. My vain attempt to put you out of my mind. But let me know if you can get '

"Who you texting?" JP smiled. Troy flushed red again, looking up at JP's green eyes burning on him.

"Uh, just, uh, no one."

"The ball and chain, huh?" JP laughed, Troy looked confused. "Your boyfriend?"

"Yeah." Troy said coyly, wishing his face back to a normal colour, looking down at his vibrating phone.

'Don't do anything I wouldn't do. I'll try in an hr. have fun.x'

JP sighed to himself. He let out a smile when Troy looked up, grinning to himself that Troy's face was still pink. He loved that a guy as cool as Troy Bolton blushed so easily. He wondered to himself about the colour Troy's face might flush when at the height of intense pleasure…

He looked over, just as Troy looked up. Their eyes locked, a hungry green met a passionate but confused blue.

"Troy…"

"JP, don't…" Troy whimpered quietly, not trying to pull his eyes from where they were tightly locked. "I… I've… got a… I've got a…"

"Troy…" JP repeated, quiet but steady. "Forget him." He put his hand on Troy's thigh. "You and me, you know it would be amazing."

Troy clenched his eyes shut. Was God testing him? He needed a bigger force to blame, the strain he was feeling was unbearable.

"Yeah." Troy nodded, opening his eyes, but averting them to the floor. "It would be. But I can't forget him. There's no way."

JP shifted himself closer to Troy, and leaned his face in towards Troy's.

"Don't." Troy said, looking into JP's eyes. JP stopped, lips less than an inch away from Troy's. "I mean it. I love him." Troy whispered, not sure whether or not his lips were brushing against JP's as he spoke. He clenched his eyes shut once again, as JP ran his hand further up his thigh, squeezing as he went along.

"Really?" JP asked, this time deliberately brushing his lips against Troy's whilst he spoke.

"Oh my god, JP, honestly, if I was single, you'd be screaming your ass off right now. You wouldn't know what hit you." Troy grinned to himself. "But that's how I make my guy feel. And how he makes me feel."

Troy stood up, and folded his arms. JP glanced at Troy's prominent bulge.

"Aw, man. I got you horny and now you're gonna go back to him." JP bitterly laughed. "I do all the hard work and he reaps the benefits."

Troy grinned, and rolled his eyes.

"Dude, that's sweet, but he doesn't need you to do his hard work."

"Dude." JP said to himself, letting out a small laugh. "Who says that?"

"Me." Troy laughed. He was thinking about his laundry, trying not to think of Chad. "Anyway, I really should go." Troy glanced down, confirming to himself that he'd successfully ridded himself of his tent.

"Are you sure?" JP asked, standing up to face Troy. Troy looked down, and widened his eyes at the massive bulge.

"Woah." He laughed. "Yeah, I, uh… definitely need to go." He pulled his eyes from JP's bulge, and made his way to the door.

"What, no hug goodbye?" JP smiled.

"Oh, so you can poke me with that monster? I don't think so. See ya." Troy laughed, walking out the door.

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When Troy finally got home, he let out a huge sigh of relief. He should've listened to his instincts, he shouldn't have gone round. But at least now he knew himself a little better; he knew that at heart, he wasn't a cheat. JP was the ultimate temptation, if he could refuse him, he could refuse anyone. He could now trust himself.

He smiled to himself. Something good had come out of this, at least. He picked up his phone and stared at it for a minute. He dialled Chad's number.

"Troy." The voice smiled.

"Oh my god, Chad, I need to see you." Troy groaned into the phone. "Please tell me you can get away."

"Troy…" Chad groaned back. "I wish. This is hard to say but…. I have an assignment and I'm thinking logically - if I finish it now, it's out the way. Then we'll have two weeks to do whatever we want. Make sense?" Chad smiled into the phone.

"Chad!" Troy whimpered. "Okay, okay."

"I'm sure you'll find something to do." Chad said, Troy could hear typing in the background.

"There's only one thing I'm interested in doing." Troy mumbled groggily.

"You're just gonna have to do that by yourself." Chad laughed.

"I could really do with your help." Troy laughed back, still groggily. "Maybe though the medium of picture messaging…"

"No way." Chad told him. "You know, the thought of you sitting at home, all hot for me… it drives me crazy." Chad smiled, with a slight groan tainting his voice. "I'm getting hard, now."

"Chad…" Troy groaned, glancing down at his own bulge, re-forming. "…Me too."

"Take off your shirt." Chad sighed.

"Hang on." Troy lay the phone on the couch and yanked his shirt off. "Okay."

"Unzip your pants." Chad mumbled, Troy noticing the typing had stopped. "And touch yourself."

"Mmhmm." Troy slid his hands into his boxers, and wrapped his fingers around his shaft. His eyes closed as he remembered that night Chad went down on him. "I wish you were here."

"I wish…." Chad's breath hitched in his throat, Troy involuntarily let out a moan when he realised Chad was doing the same as him. "God, I wish I was too."