I am SO sorry for the late update - useless I know! ust had a busy few weeks at work! Thanks to all those still reading and revwing, still very much appreciated.
This is set shortly after Robbie and Jackson come out and join the girls, marking around the five or six day mark for Miley and Lilly's stay.
Whitesnake – Love Will Set You Free
Every time I think about you baby
Every time I see your smiling face
Every time I feel your loving arms
Around me guilty pleasures
Take up all my time and space.
"Jesus Christ I hurt!" Lilly moaned as she flopped down on the bed.
"You're such a city girl!"
"And you're a hillbilly. I thought I was reasonably fit, apparently a day out here kills me." Lilly said stretching.
"You'll be fine. C'mon, I'll run you a nice hot bath, it should stop the stiffness." Miley said as she disappeared in to the adjoining bathroom.
"I can't even find the energy to undress let alone move." Lilly heard the taps open and water flow in to the bath.
"I'm sure I could help." Miley said as she walked back in to the room and standing between her girlfriend's legs.
"I should have seen that one coming." Lilly smiled. "Give us a hand Miles."
Miley's eyes flashed. "Gladly."
"No, getting up. What else does your brain think about?" She held out a hand for Miley to pull her up.
"Clearly not a lot." Miley hauled Lilly up before beginning to unbutton her own pants. "Sure you don't want a hand?"
Lilly looked at Miley. "We both know that wouldn't be a good idea." Lilly whipped off her t-shirt and chucked it to the corner.
"But so tempting."
"Shut up." Lilly smiled at Miley as she bent over to take her jeans off, knowing exactly what Miley's eyes would be fixated on. "You're so predictable."
"Where else do you want me to look? Hurry up and get your clothes off." Miley said as she walked in to the bathroom. Lilly heard Miley turning on the taps and fiddling with various bottles, Lilly scrabbled to get the last of her clothes off.
Miley paused, hearing Lilly desperately hopping around as she took off her panties before hearing a thud. "You fell over didn't you?"
A pause came before a small voice. "No."
"Get in here Lil." She said swirling the bubbles around with a lazy hand.
"Alright women! I'm just looking for a razor." Lilly began to empty one of her two suitcases, searching for her wash bag.
"What the hell are you doing?" Miley yelled.
"I told you, looking for a razor! I've got so much stuff in here its unbelievable." Lilly turned her suitcase upside down before opening the next. She heard Miley drum her fingers on the side of the bath. "Impatient much?"
"Get your butt in here, I don't care whether you shave or not!"
"Got it!" Lilly said with her head in the suitcase.
She walked in to the bathroom and dipped her hand in the water. "You got the temperature right this time." She said climbing in and reclining against Miley.
This was only the third time that they had had a bath together, something which only recently they had discovered. Miley also discovered how fussy Lilly was when it came to water temperature and the type of bubble bath. "I should hope so, I put vanilla in, is that okay too?" Miley mocked. Lilly gave a small hum and closed her eyes. "You ok there Lil?"
Lilly moved her head, making her blonde locks move and tickle Miley's chest. "Yes. This is just so peaceful, so relaxing." She tilted her head to plant a soft kiss on Miley. "We have to get an en suite in our room with a bath like this."
"We've got one in the house." Miley said idly as she ran her hand back and forth across Lilly's abdomen; she loved the feeling of Lilly's rock hard stomach beneath her.
Lilly clearly enjoyed this too as she let a small moan. "I know, but we need one in Miley and Lilly's space. It would be nice not to have to trail across to the house, especially when it's cold."
"Spoiled much. I can see your point though, it's a total give away when Dad sees us going in to the same bathroom. Not to mention what I saw Jackson and Sienna doing."
Lilly opened a lazy eye. "Do I want to know?"
"Defiantly not, but I'm sure with your imagination you could conjure up some sort of image."
"Eww. Thanks Miles."
"I did say." Miley reached for the sponge under the water, before lifting it up and allowing it to drip on to Lilly's chest.
Lilly moaned once more. "Keep going."
"I thought you said you were too tired?"
"I never said that." Lilly reached behind the small of her back and in to Miley's legs, the warm water and Lilly's skilled hands having the desired effect. Lilly felt Miley's front push against her back; this was all the encouragement she needed.
Three hours later Miley and Lilly were inebriated. Lilly couldn't see straight and Miley was slumped against her. Lilly looked at her girlfriend, or rather the two of them and rolled her eyes. She could have sworn she hadn't had that much to drink. Robbie looked over at the two girls and was slightly concerned. "Lilly, Miles, are you ok?"
Lilly looked at Robbie and gave him a drunken lopsided grin. "Brilliant."
"I think you two need to go to bed."
"To bed." Miley said as she stood up and immediately fell back down, hitting the floor with a resounding thud.
Jackson laughed. "Boy, you're gonna feel that one in the morning Miles."
Miley's cousins stared at her, not understanding why she was sprawled out on the floor. Earl and Pearl laughed, they had all been there. Mamaw looked at the state of her Granddaughter and girlfriend; they were sure going to feel like shit, maybe she'd give them a bucket each.
Lilly lent forward, taking note of how the floor spun. "Miles? You ok?" She slurred leaning forward a little more.
"When did the floor get here?"
"You fell." Robbie said leaning over Miley in order to pick her up.
"Did I? It's nice here." She said stroking the floor.
"Rollover on to your back Miley." She did as she was asked and looked at her Dad. "Right, one, two, three, up we go." He said heaving his daughter upright. "Jesus, you're dead weight."
"I'm not fat!" Miley shouted.
"Miley shut up and go to bed." Mamaw laughed. "You too Lilly."
Lilly stood up and wobbled slightly. "I'll take Miles."
"Are you sure that's a good idea?" Robbie asked, still supporting his daughter's full weight.
"Yeah!" Lilly said putting Miley's arm around her neck and her own round Miley's waist. "Let's go Miles." Lilly put unsteady foot forwards. "To bed!" She yelled as Miley drunkenly pointed a finger.
"Let's go Lil!" They slowly made their way out of the room and to the bottom of the stairs. "Stairs." Miley said.
"Stairs! Ok, left first."
"Left?"
"Left foot. Ok. Left." They swayed as they both lifted their left foot before tilting the other way to lift their right.
Robbie Ray watched from the doorway in amusement at the two girls. They were so drunk. He knew he shouldn't have let them had so much to drink but he would rather them do it in his presence. Before he could even move Lilly had tripped and brought Miley down with her. "Girls are you ok?"
"Wow, I think that may hurt tomorrow." Lilly picked herself from the sprawling mess that Miley was. "Hey Mr. S. Can I have some help?"
"Alright Lilly." Robbie walked up to the two girls.
"And a bucket, I think I'm gonna be sick."
The next morning the two girls were woken by the sound of a banging.
"Is that my head?" Miley said; her voice much raspier than usual.
"No, I think that's mine." Lilly said rubbing her eyes before opening them. "Fuck me that's bright." She shut them quickly.
The door opened to reveal Mamaw. "Girls! Up!"
"Not so loud." Miley grumbled before rolling over.
"Miley! Cover yourself up. You too Lillian."
Lilly pulled the duvet around the pair of them and rolled away from Mamaw. "It's too early." She mumbled.
"No, it's not." Mamaw said striding over to the curtains. "It's half past one. Get up." She flung them open and revealed the midday sun.
"Holy fuck!" Miley said and pulled the covers over their head.
"Miley Stewart! Do not use that sort of language!"
"Alright. Sorry Mamaw."
"Now get up. You two have got chores to do." She said before walking out the room and shutting the door.
Lilly moaned. "Somebody kill me."
"She's gonna come back with the ice if we don't move." Miley said slowly pulling the covers from her face. "Oh God, my head." She sat up slowly. "Fucking hell, I need some water. C'mon Lil."
"Alright." Lilly gingerly sat up, holding her head in place as the covers slipped off her. "Miles, how did we end up naked?"
"I don't know. I can't remember a thing."
"I hope we didn't do anything stupid." Lilly gently manoeuvred herself to the edge of the bed and stood up slowly. "Ouch."
"What?"
"My head."
Lilly walked around the room at the pace of a snail, gathering up items of clothes she could put on that wouldn't cause her head too much pain. Lilly turned her head back to Miley who seemed to have gone a very pale colour. "Miles?" Before Lilly could ask if she was ok, she made a bolt for the bathroom. Next thing Lilly heard was a retching. "Lovely." She muttered to herself. "Miles?" Lilly walked in to the bathroom, wincing at every step. She saw her girlfriend bent over the toilet still heaving while the rest of her body shook. "Oh Miley." Lilly pulled the rest of Miley's hair out of the way and tied it up in to a messy bun. "I'll grab a blanket." Lilly picked up the blanket that had been on their bed and wrapped it around her girlfriend.
"That has to be it." Miley mumbled as she leant back to rest herself against the wall, pulling the blanket around her tighter. "I'm dying."
"You're not dying drama queen. You have a hangover. We both do." Lilly did up the buttons of her shirt before slipping a pair of sweat pants. "I really need a drink." She stood up and moved to the cabinet where the glasses were held. "Want one?" Miley's only response was to lean back over the toilet and be sick again.
"Good afternoon girls." Robbie Ray said as he clapped both of them on the back, making their heads spin and Miley turn green once more. "How are ya?"
"Great." Miley muttered. "My head's pounding, my stomach won't stay where it's supposed to and my throat has been rubbed with sand paper."
"So you're hung over?" Robbie laughed at this. "I'm hardly surprised; you two had far too much to drink last night."
"Dad why did you let us drink that much?" Miley pulled out a chair and sat down with Lilly.
"I told you to watch it. You didn't want to listen. Instead you told everyone how much you loved them and pronounced your love for peanut butter and pickles."
"Nice one Miles." Lilly laughed to herself.
"Do you not remember what you did then Lilly?" Robbie smirked at her. After what he went through last night he thought he deserved some fun in embarrassing both girls.
"No." She groaned.
"You sang and threw up on my cowboy boots."
"Nice one Lil." Miley threw back with a grin.
"No." Lilly groaned once more.
"Which by the way are outside for you to clean."
"Sorry. I'll get right on it." She said attempting to move.
"Eat something first, it will make you feel better."
Miley dropped her head to the table and let her arms dangle. "I'm dying."
"You're such a drama queen. You'll be ok. Oh and by the way, next time you want to get physical with one another, undress when you're in your own room and not in the hall. I don't want anyone's therapy bill." He laughed and gave them another clap on the back before disappearing out the door; vengeance was a sweet thing.