Miley couldn't believe it. She had been to every home game for the past two months to cheer Lilly on, and she was actually starting to understand the game. Another thing she couldn't get past was the fact that she had been dating her for two months now and Lilly had still not tried anything. Things had been going so well until their most recent date. The one last night was different. Lilly was acting differently, she seemed distant.
"That's got to suck." Joannie said as she watched Lilly miss a shot she should have scored.
Miley did notice she was off of her game, if she was playing as she usually did, then she would have scored several times on the team they were playing. The team was the worst in the league, while the ICE were ranked number one. But the opposing team was winning, 2-0.
Lilly skated past Miley, embarrassed of how she was playing. She never let her emotions get to her on the ice, but she was now. These thoughts just kept flooding her mind, she didn't know what was wrong. Actually, yes she did. She knew it all to well, and she was ashamed of herself for it. She wanted to make love to Miley, it was that simple. She played her best when hse was happy, and she wasn't happy. She wanted to feel herself in her, she wanted to be surrounded by her. It wasn't a need for sex, she just wanted to feel that kind of love from her. She could see her across the ice, cheering with the rest of the fans.
"Jesus Christ Truscott! What the hell are you doing out there?" Sarah sat down in a huff.
"I can't concentrate. Get the fuck off my back! I can't be this whole fuckin' team!" Lilly retorted.
"I know your not getting anything from the bedroom, but you can't bring that here."
"Shut the hell up. Why doesn't anyone else do something good for a change? Aren't I allowed one off game?"
Sarah didn't answer her, she just shrugged it off. Lilly jumped on the ice, quickly grabbing the puck. She passed… to a person on the other team.
"Fuck!" Lilly said under her breath as she hustled to the opposite end of the ice.
The play was happening right in front of Miley, Lilly was pushing and shoving trying to get a hold of the puck, but she was having no luck. The whistle was blown. The play stopped and Lilly turned to look at Miley, she smiled at her and Lilly pointed her stick at her and smiled, which did not go un-noticed by one of the opponents.
Number 4 from the other team skated over to Lilly on her way back to the bench. She said something then laughed, Lilly immediately tried to attack her, but Sarah held her back. Pulling away from Sarah, Lilly skated over to the girl, who was now sitting on the bench. Without warning, Lilly's fist came flying up and hit the girl in the face, sending the whole team into an uproar.
Miley heard the sudden burst of boos and screams. She saw what Lilly did, but she didn't know if it was a big deal or not. Obviously, from the look on her face it was.
"Game Misconduct on number nine, Lilly Truscott." Miley heard the announcer declare. She wanted to know what was going on.
She watched as the referees skated her over to the tunnel to get to the locker room. Miley was expecting her to come over to the penalty box.
"Joannie, what happened?" Miley asked nervously.
"I have no clue." Joannie shrugged.
Miley turned to the man sitting behind them, his irritation was apparent.
"Excuse me, what's going on?" She asked politely.
"Truscott just screwed us. She won't be back the rest of the game, she'll be lucky if they don't suspend her ass." The man spat.
Miley felt a knot in the pit of her stomach. She wanted to know what was going on with her. The game started back up quickly, and what a surprise! Miley found it boring once again. The first period seemed to drag on, but as soon as it ended Miley wanted to leave.
"Excuse me, Ms. Stewart?" A young man approached her.
"Yes, I am Ms. Stewart." Miley answered, trying not to let her boredom show.
"Lilly Truscott asked me to come and get you."
"Did she?" Miley immediately smiled.
"Yes, you are to come with me."
"You don't have to ask me twice!" Miley said happily.
She turned and noticed Joannie was watching, Miley suddenly felt bad. She couldn't just leave her best friend.
Miley opened her mouth to speak, but Joannie did before her. "Go. If you stay with me I'll never speak to you again."
"Thanks." Miley smiled at her long time friend.
Miley followed the young man through all kinds of halls and doors. After about five minutes, they reached a large green metal door, with LOCKER ROOM written above in large letters.
She took a deep breath and entered. As she looked around all she could see were huge woman walking around in their skates. She saw Mr. Palumbo going over plays with some of the girls in the corner. No sign of Lilly.
"Miley, I was just thinking about you." Riley greeted her with a smile.
"Do you realize you say that every time you see me?" Miley rolled her eyes and smiled.
"Well, then I must think about you a lot." the goalie laughed.
"Your playing a good game Riley." Miley ignored her flirting, she was used to it by now.
"Yea, and that's why we are losing 2-0. I shouldn't of let them pass."
"You'll do better." Miley tried to encourage the goalie.
"Not without old Lilly out of the line up. She usually gets everyone all riled up."
"Where is Lilly?" Miley continued to look around the locker room.
"Getting dressed I imagine. Do you happen to know what's been up her ass?" Riley's asked.
"There is nothing up my ass Riley." Lilly bellowed as she walked up behind Miley.
"How is it your always there to hear me?" Riley asked in amazement.
"I suppose I have dumbass radar." Lilly shrugged.
"Well, I have to get back to the ice. Have a nice night." Riley said as she turned away.
"Kick some ass Riley!" Lilly exclaimed.
"You already did enough of that." Riley yelled over her shoulder as she disappeared.
Before Miley realized it, her and Lilly were left alone in the locker room. She looked at her and smiled.
"How bout you come back to my place, we'll get some pizza and finish the game?" Lilly suggested.
"If your mad about what happened we can talk about it." Miley saw past her look of faux happiness.
"It's outta my system, I got that bitch good. And what I didn't give her I took out on a couple of chairs." Lilly laughed.
"She was an ass. She tried to get to me all game, I guess I was out done in my own game."
"Some man said you could get suspended?"
"Naw, their just fining me."
Miley wrinkled her brow in confusion. "What? Like a fifty dollar ticket?"
Lilly smiled. "Something like that, but change the fifty to $100,000."
"Are you serious?" Miley screeched as they made their way out of the room.
"That's not too much, I've got it. Believe me it was worth it to watch that girl's nose bleed."
"You should just be guy. I would rather go shopping." Miley smiled.
"I'd actually like to take you shopping. Get you whatever you want."
"You have got to be kidding! You want to go shopping with me?"
"I find myself wanting to do everything with you." Lilly admitted shyly.
"I must warn you, I have expensive taste." Miley teased.
"Price is no object, anything you want. I would prefer small articles of clothing myself, but that's just me." Lilly laughed as she helped Miley into the car.
"Your smooth, I might take you up on that offer."
Miley watched as Lilly entered her car, she loved this car. She owned a brand new silver Cougar. It drove smoothly and the seats were extremely comfortable. Miley couldn't help but be disappointed when she didn't bring her motorcycle though. There was just something to being that close to her, it was just a feeling in her body…
Miley's thought were interrupted by the ringing of Lilly's cell phone. She immediately put it on speaker phone and Miley listened as a woman's voice began to speak.
"Lillian Alexis Truscott, what on earth were you thinking?" The voice screeched.
"Hello to you too Mom. How's dad?" Lilly laughed.
"Oh, well he is proud as heck. I on the other hand am very upset, your great grandmother was watching! Can you even imagine the look on her face?"
"I wasn't really thinking, the girl deserved it." Lilly tried to defend herself.
"Honey what have I told you about violence…"
"Dude, don't listen to her. You kicked ass! Me and dad were going crazy, I knew you were gonna nail that son of a…"
"Evan Michael Truscott! Watch your language, and get off of the phone!" Heather Truscott yelled at her second born.
"Sorry mom, good going Lilly." He said before he clicked off.
"Can we do this later, I am kinda busy." Lilly interrupted her mother while looking at Miley.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
"It's a secret." Lilly smiled, she knew that would drive her mother crazy.
"You know I'll find out."
"I know that, cause I'll be telling you soon." Lilly laughed softly.
"You behave yourself! I love you sweetie."
"I will, and I love you too." Lilly said lightly as she hung up the phone.
"I'm your secret huh?" Miley asked her with a giggle.
"Yep, and I'd like to keep you a secret forever, but I think that would be a real injustice to the rest of the world." Lilly smiled.
Miley's eyes lit up with her smile. "You are too good to be true."
"Only for you." Lilly replied.
Miley leaned over so she was inches away from Lilly's neck. She could feel her breath touch her skin and it made Lilly shiver. She smiled as she felt Miley's lips touch her sensitive spot just below her ear. Her smile turned into a look of desire when Miley gently placed light kisses all over her skin. Miley smirked as she got to the place behind her left ear that always drives her crazy, she attacked it with kisses. Lilly's vision was getting cloudy every time she touched her.
"Miles, I can't drive with you doing that." Lilly laughed.
"Oh well, I'll have to continue later." Miley smiled as Lilly groaned slightly.
"I still can't believe we lost!" Lilly whined as the game was slowly coming to an end.
Miley set down her pizza, and looked at her with sympathy in her eyes.
"You can't win them all. Besides, one loss is not going to hurt you." She tried to console the blonde.
"Well, next game I am going to be out there playing with a vengeance, I'm going to score a million points." Lilly laughed.
"When is your next game?" Miley asked.
"We have a road trip next week, so I'll be gone for a week." Lilly informed her.
"A whole week!" Miley whimpered.
"Are you gonna miss me?"
"I think I am." Miley admitted.
Lilly attempted to lean over and kiss her, but she soon felt very wet.
"Eeeepppp." Lilly exclaimed to herself as she jumped up, soaked in Pepsi.
"You got me too." Miley frowned.
"C'mon, I'll give you a shirt." She smiled as she pulled her off her feet.
Miley looked at herself in the mirror, Lilly so did this on purpose! She gave her on of her jerseys. She rolled her eyes, and walked into her bedroom to find a tee-shirt. When she entered the room she lost her breath and completely lost any train of thought what so ever. Lilly was sprawled on her bed, in nothing but her bra and underwear. Her body was built so strong. Miley finally felt herself appreciating sports. Lilly smiled when she saw her staring.
"I was wondering how long it would take you to come and complain about that." She pointed to the jersey.
Lilly noticed Miley had removed her bra. Feeling her hear beating faster, she knew if she got too close there would be no stopping her.
"You know you did this on purpose." She smiled as she rolled here eyes.
"So what if I did, you look amazing." Lilly replied.
Lilly slowly moved towards her, she smiled, she knew what was coming. Lilly's lips slowly met her own, she noticed how hungry the blonde's kisses seemed. Lilly pulled away and looked at her with desire burning in her eyes. She brought her hand up and gently tugged on the jersey leaving a bare spot on her shoulder, then she slowly started to kiss her silky skin. Miley ran her fingers through her hair, and gasped slightly when she felt Lilly's hand run up her thigh. Miley felt herself panic when she felt that same hand slip under her shirt and started to explore her breasts. A million thoughts were rushing through the brunette's mind, she didn't know how to feel. Though what she was doing felt like heaven and she wanted to continue, she was a virgin, did she really want to lose it right now.
"Lil-Lilly, what are yo-you doing?" Miley managed to whimper as she continued her attack.
Lilly looked up and smiled. "I think you know."
Miley opened her mouth to reply, but Lilly's lips stopped her. She was kissing her with such a need, it scared the hell out of her. She slowly pulled the jersey off and stared at her perfect breasts before she began to slowly and sensually shower them with kisses. Miley was lost, her head was spinning and her vision was clouded. Everything felt so good, but it didn't feel right. It wasn't until she felt Lilly's hands attempting to undo her jeans did she push her off.
"No, stop." She breathed out trying to regain her control.
Lilly was frustrated. "Why?"
Miley quickly covered herself. "I'm not ready." She whispered softly.
Lilly suddenly felt angry, she knew she shouldn't but she did. "Why didn't you stop me before? Were you trying to tease me?" Her voice raised slightly.
Miley shook her head. "I'm sorry."
"Yea, so am I." Lilly said in a harsh tone that tore at Miley's heart.
"Please don't get mad." She begged softly.
"I don't know what to feel, I don't understand I guess. I want you so bad, but your making me wait. Are you getting pleasure from seeing me suffer?" She looked at her accusingly.
"What? Suffer? No, I am just not ready to have sex with you!" Miley was now angry.
"Why not? We both want it, why not indulge yourself?"
"I'm not dealing with this now, I think I should leave."
"No one is going to stop you." Lilly replied with a dry smile.
Miley glared at her before she stormed out of the room. Lilly listened as the front door slammed, and it wasn't until then did she feel like a jackass. She walked out into the living room and fell on her couch. She looked around the room and noticed Miley's coat and purse. Immediately she jumped up, she had no ride, her cell was here and it was the middle of winter and she was walking around in her jersey and a pair of jeans. Without thinking she grabbed a jacket, rushed out of the house, still in her underwear, and sped off in her car.
She saw her walking quickly on the side of the rode not far from her house, she was hugging herself tightly. Lilly pulled up next to her and rolled down the window.
"Get in the car Miley." She ordered softly.
"Go fuck yourself." She spat out harshly.
"Damn it, get in this car."
"No, why do you care if I freeze to death. You made it quite clear you don't." Miley felt a tear forming.
Lilly was out of the car and had Miley in her arms within seconds. She forced her into the passenger seat and got back in the car, and Miley was glaring at her angrily.
"You can't make me come with you!" She screamed.
"Yes I can." Lilly said simply.
"No you can not!" Miley said as she tried to open the door.
"Child safety locks, can't open them from the inside." Lilly smiled as she sped down the road.
Miley crossed her arms in a huff and stared straight ahead angrily.
A few minutes later, Lilly broke the odd silence that was formed.
"I'm sorry, I was frustrated. I didn't realize what I was saying, I didn't mean any of it." She sighed.
"Please don't make this harder on me. I have very strong feelings for you, it's hard to control myself when your looking so good. If you want to wait, then we'll wait as long as you need to. I didn't mean to pressure you, you mean too much to me to screw it up now."
Miley smiled at her, that's all she wanted to hear. "I'm sorry I led you on." She leaned over and kissed her cheek, then snuggled closer to her.
"I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" Lilly said as they stopped outside of Miley's door.
She started to giggle and Lilly looked at her with questioning eyes.
"Your still in your underwear." She smiled.
"Yea…" Lilly sighed as she wrapped the jacket tighter around herself.
"Thank you." Miley smiled as she kissed her softly.
"If I don't go now, I never will." Lilly groaned as she pulled herself away from her.
Miley watched her walk down the hall. She didn't know what she was doing, but she knew what she wanted to do.
"Lilly…wait." She called softly.