DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters. I do not own Hannah Montana or Camp Rock.
Mitchie's POV
Mikayla and I are laying comfortably on the living room couch. She has a strong hold on me and I can't help but smile at our position. I love being in her arms like this because it helps me feel safe, it lets me know she'll always be there. "What are we going to do today?" I ask her before looking at my watch and noticing it's getting late. "I mean, tonight."
"Well I brought something for us to have some fun with." She lets me go and stands up to walk over to the suitcase. We are a lazy couple because we haven't even moved them to the bedroom.
"Mikayla..." I shoot her a suspicious look as my eyebrow raises and a smirk plasters my face. I have no clue what she's about to show me but if I took a good guess I'm sure it's something crazy.
"It's not what you think, I promise." She tells me. When she finally finds her surprise, she walks back over to me and sits down.
"Mikayla Gomez!" I nearly yell as I stare down at what is in my girlfriend's hand. She wiggles the little baggie back and forth then lets out a small chuckle. "How the heck did you get that?"
"I have my ways." She smirks. "You down?"
I look at the small baggie of weed and mentally contemplate whether this is a good idea or not. Mikayla never told me she smoked and I don't think I ever told her I have. "Only if it's with you." I say with a smile. A familiar taste appears in my mouth as I stare down at her hands.
"You smoked before right?" She asks as she gets back up to walk to her suitcase.
"Before rehab I did a lot of things." I remind her.
"I just thought we could have some fun." She says as she digs through the case. "Are you sure you want to?"
"I trust you, Mik." I admit. "And I want to, believe me I really want to."
"Okay then." She smiles. She returns next to me and sets up a little station for herself.
"I didn't know you smoked." I admit to her. We've been together for nearly a year and I seriously only thought she was a drinker.
"I don't." She laughs. "But I always wanted to try it and I thought why not do it with my girlfriend."
"We are seriously about to get high together?" I ask her as I shake my head.
"Um, I don't know how to roll this." She admits as she stares at the contents that are in front of her.
"What would you do without me?" I ask with a small chuckle. I take over for her and to my amazement, I actually remember how to do this. It's crazy to think that I've been out of treatment for a year now, but smoking with my girlfriend isn't considered relapsing so I'm okay with it.
"You surprise me." Mikayla laughs. "Who would have thought that you'd know how to roll a joint."
"There's a lot of things that I know how to do." I wink. "I just haven't done them since treatment."
"Well, like what?" She asks.
"I know how to make a good line of coke versus a bad one." I say. "But I'm never doing that again and I'll kill you if you even think about trying it. The only reason why I'm okay with us smoking this, is because it's harmless.. And because I'm curious to see you high."
"Baby, I can't imagine you doing any kind of drug." She shakes her head. "Were you ever addicted?"
"I was a completely different person before rehab, Mikayla. I was never addicted but I experimented a lot more than I should have." I say. "You're lucky you met me after."
I finish rolling the joint and grab the lighter to start it up. Mikayla watches me carefully as I take a few hits from it. "Damn, this is really good." I admit as I finish my last hit and pass the joint to Mikayla. She takes it between her fingers and then looks up at me, her head cocking slightly to the right.
"How do I do this?" She asks as she grows red. I can tell she's embarrassed to be asking; she looks so cute this way.
"Have you smoked anything?" I ask her.
"No, not really." She shakes her head. "I only liked drinking."
I roll my eyes at her and then show her how it's supposed to be smoked. After a few failed attempts she finally gets it right and takes a few hits. We pass the joint between us until it's almost out.
"This is the best part." I tell her as I take a long drag of the roach. This reminds me a lot of my days before Mikayla and before being healthy. Back then I would go out partying with people I thought were friends, only in an attempt to clear my head, to not feel the way I felt. Drugs and cutting became my demons but I found peace in sitting back and smoking a little weed from time to time, can you blame me?
"Baby, I think I'm high." Mikayla says with a chuckle. She leans forward and kisses my lips; she taste like weed and desire.
"You're fucking gone." I laugh at her when I pull back.
"Gimme, gimme." She says as she takes what little is left and smokes it down.
"Damn baby." I smile at her. "You got this thing down fast."
"Why do I feel so good?" She asks me with a smile. Her hands explore the entirety of her body and I feel a familiar sensation beginning to course my body. I'm horny.
"Because you're high as a kite." I say as I stand up from the couch and run around the living room, pretending to fly.
"Look, I can fly!" She yells as she follows my lead.
"Babe, what the hell kind of mood where you in when you bought this weed ?" I chuckle.
"I didn't buy it," She states as she stops running. "Dallas gave it to me."
"My sister!" My eyes grow wide in astonishment. I may be high as hell but I know she did not just say my sister gave her this.
"Your sister is a little stoner." Mikayla laughs.
"No she isn't." I shake my head. "You are!"
"No, you are!" She replies as she takes a step towards me.
"No!" I shake my head again while taking a step towards her. "You are!"
"Whatever this crap is has me really horny." Mikayla says as our bodies come closer. She runs her hand through her hair and licks her lips seductively, her eyes not breaking contact from me.
"So you're horny when you're high..." I smirk. "Me too."
Without a second to waste, I feel Mikayla grab me by my ass and pull me up into her. My legs wrap tightly around her waist as she walks back. Our lips crash together and my hands get tangled in her hair while her hands stay firmly on my ass. I have no clue where she's taking us but before we make it anywhere she slams hard into the living room wall.
"Mmm." She moans into our kiss as the wall hits her back. I feel her hands roaming underneath my shirt now, fighting to remove it from me as quickly as possible.
"Hands." She whispers out to me as she pushes my shirt up. She discards it so quickly that I have no clue where it even went. I feel her drop down to her knees and instantly she lays me down on the floor. I feel shivers as the cold hardwood floor meets my bear back. I guess this is my punishment for not having worn a bra.
Mikayla, on the other hand, seems to be pleased at my lack of clothing because she's already feeling me up. Her hand cups my right breast and squeezes tightly as she sucks on my left nipple. After giving detailed appreciation to my left boob, she moves onto my right one.
"Yes." I moan out as Mikayla continues to pleasure me this way. I let her do what she needs to do as I slip off my jeans.
"Stop it." She laughs as she hits my hand away. "I wanna do that." She replaces my hands and removes my pants for me. My underwear slips off faster than I would imagine. I see her starting to make way towards my center but I flip us over before she can do anything.
"You have to be naked to touch me." I whisper in her ear. In seconds I have her clothes flung around the room as she lays completely naked beneath me.
"Touch me, Mitchie." She sings to me. It's obvious that we aren't ourselves right now because we've never sang or laughed while being intimate.
I kiss her lips and then move down, spreading her legs in the process. The second my lips make contact with her center she lets out a soft but enticing moan. I let my tongue roam to her clit, circling around enough to get her hyped.
"That's what I'm talking about." She moans out in pleasure. When she's wet enough, I pull back and begin to rub myself.
"You want me?" I ask as I continue to pleasure myself. My core is aching to feel her, I need her so badly.
"Desperately." She breathes out.
"I'm going to fuck you like never before." I promise her as I situate myself between her legs. The second our centers touch, I feel my body almost give out. She feels so good against me, better than I have ever felt her before. I lean my head to to kiss her neck, slowly sucking on her pulse point.
"Take me to the stars." She begs beneath me as I start a slow pace. We're usually so conservative with our sex life, this is as crazy as it's ever gotten.
"You're wet as hell." I laugh as I push into her. I have no idea what she's doing with her hands, they're exploring every inch of my body before freezing at my breasts. I keep the same pace going for a little until I hear Mikayla grunting.
"Harder." She demands as she grows bored of the slow pace I began with. My rhythm quickens causing her breathing to get heavier and heavier. Her moans are slipping out faster and faster, matching with every push I make towards her. My lips have covered every inch of her neck so I move back to her lips. She takes me with a fierce kiss that only causes me to further increase my pace! I'm not thrusting anymore, i'm pounding.
"Damn this is good." I cry out in pleasure as I rub against her. We may be completely gone but the feeling she gives me when I'm with her is still one hundred percent present.
"Oh fuck baby." She moans out louder this time. I feel her hands tightly grab my bare behind and begin to push me down harder. She's controlling my pace now and it's hot as hell. "I think I'm about to cum." She cries. "No wait, I'm really about to-" She screams out my name as I help bring her down from this temporary high, well one of the highs that is. I smirk as I watch her lose control beneath me, she looks so fucking hot when she orgasms.
"I'm almost there." I tell her when she's done moaning and squirming. She flips us over almost immidiately and positions her face between my spread legs.
"This is the best feeling in the world." She moans out to me as she rubs me down with two fingers.
My center is throbbing with ecstasy at Mikayla's touch and I nearly give out when I feel her insert two fingers inside of me. Saying I was close was a big understatement.
"Babe.." I breathe out heavily as Mikayla works her fingers inside of me. Her tongue begins to do unexplainable things to my sweet spot, causing my hips to buck and my eyes to roll back. I have nothing to hold onto so I just firmly place my hands onto the wood floor and let myself get taken away.
"I'm there." I sing in pleasure as my whole body goes completely numb. This is an out of body experience that I never want to end. Mikayla continues to help me ride this but I don't want her to ever stop. My body shakes a few times until I no longer feel the same pleasure I had once felt. My orgasm was gone, the best orgasm of my life was completely done away with. The second I stop I fall back hard onto the wooded floor.
Mikayla slowly removes her fingers from inside of me and licks them seductively as I watch. She stumbles down next to me and we both stare up at the ceiling.
"What was that?" She asks me after a minute or two of silence. We're both still completely out of breath.
"I don't even know." I respond as I turn to look at her.
"Was it as good for you as it was for me?" She asks. I look over at her chest and I can see her breathing has quickened.
"Best orgasm of my life." I admit to her.
"Mine too." She closes her eyes and licks her lips. "Are you still high?" She asks, turning back to look at me.
"Yeah," I respond." And I'm still horny."
"Me too." She nods.
"Can we do it again?" I ask.
"Yeah." She nods before restarting the session.
There you have the first M chapter for this story! What do you think.. Thumbs up or thumbs down? Two chapters left for the big surprise, although many of you already know what's coming (: Review and i'll have part three up soon ;)