Troy

Being here with Sharpay right now is amazing. I love being with her. Ever since I arrived here and I've been around Sharpay I've been happy but I'm not gonna lie. Right here. Right now. Is the best moment of my entire existence.

I'm kissing the nape of her neck and I hear her moan with pleasure. I smile. I'm pleasuring her, that's good, I'm glad about that. If I didn't hear her moan then I would worried that I'm not doing what I'm supposed to be doing. I'm caressing her breast in my hand, I stroke my thumb across the lace of her white bra. It's beautiful and very simple, something I never thought I would hear myself saying about Sharpay, because she isn't simple, she is beautiful, but never simple, her clothes are in your face and always have a design to it, never simple but always beautiful. I stroke my hand to her back and I feel her raise her back up into an arch, which makes it easier for me to unhook her bra. I slide my hand to the bra strap and I squeeze the two clasps together, I unhook the bra and I slide my hand underneath one of her bra straps, stroking my fingertips against her skin, I lift up her bra strap and slide it down her arm gently as I can. I want this moment to be perfect and for her to remember it for forever, I want to remember it for forever but this isn't my first time, it's Sharpay's and I want it to be memorable, memorable for being good, not bad. I remove my hand from her breast and gently pull down the other strap of her bra. I slide it over her thin, but beautiful wrists and I drop it down to the side of us.

I'm still kissing the nape of her neck, I move my hand up to her breast and cup it in one of my hands, I stroke my thumb softly over her erected nipple. I hear her moan, but this moan is a deep moan, it sounded like it came from her throat, but I guess any moan of pleasure is good. I don't know the difference between each moan, I've only ever been with one other person and to me, they all sounded the same. I trail my kiss down to her other breast and I kiss the top of her breast whilst stroking her hardened nipple, my kiss goes lower, lower to her hardened nipple, I've been told that what I'm about to do is very pleasurable, well, according to Gabby, it was one of the most exhilarating things she's ever experienced, but then again, she was a virgin and anything that I did was good to her. I just hope that Sharpay loves it too. I kiss around her hardened nipple, I feel her breathing becoming more frequent and heavy. I glance up at her and I notice that both of her eyes are closed shut tight, her lip looks red and tender, she's been biting down on her lower lip for most of it but the moans still seem to escape. I guess that's a really good thing then.

My lips are teasing her, taunting her, which I want to do. Her breathing has started to pick up more. It has a rhythm to it but a quick rhythm and it keeps quickening. I don't want to tease her anymore, she's waiting long enough. My lips caress her nipple, kissing it softly. Another moan escapes her mouth, I'm definitely doing something good then. I carry on kissing her nipple as I stroke my thumb across her other hardened nipple. Now it's the moment of truth, I have to try it or I'll never know if it's a good thing. I softly nip at her nipple and I carry on kissing around her breast, I hold my breath, waiting for her reaction, I don't hear screaming which is a good thing, I don't hear her breathing settling, I hear nothing, that's not a good sign. Maybe it's only Gabby who liked me doing that but then I hear a sigh of pleasure escape her mouth. I smile into the kiss, she liked it so I softly nip at it again and another sigh of pleasure escapes her mouth. I don't want to do it too much in case she becomes bored of it.

I want to start quickening up the process. I know I want this night to be perfect but I do want it to happen. I don't want to be pleasuring her and then not actually giving her what I promised. I move my way down her body, my lips never leaving her soft, beautiful, olive skin. I trail my kiss to the centre of body and I trail it down the centre of her stomach. I hear another sigh escape her mouth. My lips are now near her navel. I kiss my way around it softly, I feel her stomach flinch, well, more along the lines of a quiver but in a good way because after it I hear a moan coming from her mouth. I lower my lips down her stomach and now, now I'm at the rim of her panties, her perfectly, white, laced panties. I place my hands on her dress which is riding her hips and I lower them down her thighs and pull them off her legs. She lifts her leg in the air as the soft fabric brushes on it. I break the kiss and I look at her thigh beside me.

She opens her eyes and looks at me. Her brow is furrowed with worry.

"Is something wrong?" She asks me with concern in her voice.

I shake my head at her.

"Then why did you stop?" She asks me again.

"I just wanted to admire you," I admit to her.

I crawl my way back up to her, my arms either side of her body, my hands pressed against the silk of her sheets and I kneel between her legs. I stop when my body is hovering over hers, my eyes looking directly into hers. Her hand moves up into my hair and she strokes her fingers through it. I smile warmly at her and smiles warmly back at me. I lean down to her lips, inches away from them. I can feel her breath brushing against my lips.

"You're beautiful, Sharpay," I whisper against her lips.

I move away from her and I gaze at this beauty in front of me. This vulnerable beauty. She smiles up at me with emotion in her eyes.

"Nobody has ever called me beautiful before," she says to me with emotion in her voice. "Thank you, Troy."

I smile at her and I stroke a strand of hair off her face, grazing her skin with my fingertips.

"You are beautiful," I say to her. "And I wanted to tell you that, because right now, I want have a beautiful moment with you."

She smiles at me. I know that it sounded corny but I don't think she cared. She doesn't look like she cares. Being with her is amazing and I'm never gonna forget this moment for as long as I shall live.

"Troy?" She softly says to me, it sounded like a whisper but slightly louder.

"Yeah?" I answer her with the same tone in my voice.

"Make love to me?" She finally asks.

I nod and I lean down to her, I kiss her lips softly, I place my hand on my jeans button and I pop it open and I pull down the zipper, I do it as soft as possible because I didn't want to disturb this magical kiss that we're both sharing. My jeans are now open and I pull them down to my thighs. I'm about to push them down lower when I feel her feet pushing them down. I smile against the kiss as a thank you to her. I slide my tongue into her mouth and I can feel our tongues dancing with one another. I remember the first time that we kissed and it was the most beautiful thing that I've ever experienced but being with Sharpay, right here, right now, is a much better experience. She's beautiful. She's charming. She's the most amazing thing that I've ever encounted. I don't know why I've never seen it before, I don't know why I've never noticed how beautiful she is before. I've known that she was beautiful, but never this beautiful. The Sharpay that I'm with now looks innocent. And I think, I think that maybe being with her right now has made me realise, I don't just like Sharpay. I think...I think that I love her.