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When she awakes there's a note on her doormat, she smiles when she sees who it's from and decides that today is the day to finally wear the red dress again.
Hey Tracy,
I knocked but there was no answer, I've got basketball practice and then this dumb college meeting (yeah I have to wear that jacket and tie) or I'd wait. So yesterday sucked huh? I guess we need some more practice on that number...well no guess and more definitely if we don't want Ms. Darbus killing us both tomorrow! This is what we get for getting sucked into watching The Goonies again instead of learning our lines! I can't believe we both fell asleep. So anyway I've booked the rehearsal room for 4 if you're free, you know the one. I know your net's still down and now my phone's outta action...there was some incident involving Ryan, a lifeguard and copious amounts of water on MY phone so don't worry if you need to cancel, I'll just hang for 20 and if you don't show I'll know you can't make it,
See you later (hopefully)
Troy
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She's thirty minutes late but he's there when she arrives, tinkering at the piano.
"Troy! I am so sorry! My mom called from Baltimore and I couldn't get her off the phone and then I had to talk to my dad and Penny was there and.."
He looked up and smiled, his fingers staying on the keys as she closed the door behind her.
"That's okay Trace, man I mean I know my mom would totally be the same if I was gone for the whole summer..they must miss you a lot and anyway..you're..ah..worth waiting for"
"That's so sweet Troy. I miss them too but I'm so glad they let me come to East High for the Summer Music program and well since there are no slots on the Corny Collins show yet I thought this would be the next best thing..I can't believe it's almost over! I..I'm really glad I came here"
"Will you come again next year?"
"Sooner than that if I can!"
"You like it that much huh?"
"I've never had so much fun Troy"
"Well we'll have to see what we can do then"
She sat her sheet music on the piano with a blush and looked at the song he'd been working out on the piano with a smile.
"Shall we get started?"
He played the intro watching with a grin as she began to sing hands resting on the piano top.
Anything you can do, I can do better, I can do anything better than you.
He joined in adding his baritone to her voice.
No, you can't.
Yes, I can.
No, you can't.
Yes, I can.
No, you can't.
Yes, I can,
Yes, I can!
They both made it to the last line before bursting into barely contained laughter. He tried not to notice the way the dress outlined her every curve visible over the piano top as he shook his head.
"I still can't believe she gave us this song! If we manage one run through without laughing it'll be a miracle!"
"It's your own fault Troy! You're the one who suggested I'd make a great Annie!"
"Yeah you! I didn't realise she was gonna cast me opposite!"
"You failed to realise you're our only baritone?"
"Shut up Tracy"
"You 'shut up' Troy"
"Maybe we should both shut up and refuse to sing it"
"You give in too easy..you can completely sing this song"
"No I can't"
"Yes you can"
"No I can't"
"Yes you can, yes you can!"
They both cracked up again. He grinned and shrugged off the grey jacket before loosening his tie.
"Okay! Let's do this"
She leafed through the sheets until she found the spot she wanted walking round the piano before sliding in next to him on the piano stool.
"It's really only this bit you're having a problem with I think, you just need to..really think about it and do it. It's just softly, softly before the big cresendo..here"
His thigh brushed against hers as he reached across the keys and laid his fingers over hers.
"Here?"
"Right there"
"I think I can do that"
"I know you can do that Troy"
"Ok then"
He placed his hands on the keys and began to sing again.
Anything you can say, I can say softer. I can say anything, softer than you.
She picked up her line softly as the song intended.
No, you can't.
He turned to look at her unable to look away as they both continued to sing their voices dropping to mere whispers as their eyes locked.
Yes, I can.
No, you can't.
Yes, I can.
No, you can't.
He looked at her all intensity before uttering the words once more.
Yes....I can.
Leaning in he kissed her softly, she responded pulling him closer to her with his tie as the kiss grew more heated. His hand crept up to her breast stroking the skin above the neckline before she laid her hand on his wrist. He broke away breath heaving.
"Wow Trace I..I mean sorry..I didn't mean to get so..are you ok?"
"I'm fine Troy I just.."
"Oh man I'm such an idiot!"
"Troy!"
"What?"
"Listen to me..you're not an idiot"
"But you..me..here..I should hav-"
She looked down at his wrist still enclosed in her fingers and laid his hand on her thigh, fingers caught between fabric and skin.
"I just wanted you to...touch me..down here.."
"Tracy I-"
"Unless you don't want to..I-"
"Oh god Tracy I want to..please don't think I don't want to..I just wanted to be sure..I mean we..well..I've never met anyone like you before..you make me feel..well..you make me feel"
She laid her hand on his thigh her eyes never leaving his as she began to unbutton his shirt with her other hand.
"I feel it too. I waited for you all summer Troy and I....well I'm going home on Sunday..I want to take something away with me"
He straddled the stool and slid closer so his body was meshed up against her side. His lips found her ear with a whisper.
"You don't have to wait anymore"
Her head fell back as he trailed kisses down her neck, his hand inching up her thigh caressing the soft skin. She ran her hand tentatively up his thigh before moving back down again.
"Tracy..Tracy"
"Troy..Troy I've never.."
"Me either..just keep..keep touching me please"
He kissed her again, his hand cupped up against her beneath red and white as her hand grew bolder on his thigh. She arched against him as his fingers slipped past cotton subtly caressing her there, her hand closed around him through his pants as he hissed in response, closing his mouth over the pulse point on her throat.
"Troy I-"
"Oh god Tracy yes"
She gasped as he pressed his hand against her harder, her fingers crashed discordant notes out on the piano like their own private symphony as she did the same to him with her other hand. Their mouthes fused as they both strained for closer contact, pushing back from the piano, feet tangling as they tumbled from the stool onto the red carpet below.
***
She played with his hair idly while he caressed her back softly with a grin.
"We can make music huh?"
"We always could Zef..but..you know what?"
"What B?"
"I don't think Tracy is done with you"
"But...Tracy only goes all the way with Link baby..right?"
"That's true but..."
She shifted over him to trail kisses up his chest as his hands moved up the back of her thighs.
"But what? I don't know how I'd feel about you breaking character..I mean we're..professionals"
"That's also true but I just have to tell you.."
"What?"
She trailed her lips up to his ear dropping her voice to a whisper.
"Tracy really wants you to fuck her..Troy"
His hands stopped moving.
"Hard"
His fingers dug into her thighs.
"Now"
He had her on her back seconds later.
"Well why didn't she say so?"
He pushed the red and white of her dress up her thighs and pulled aside her underwear thrusting inside her.
"I saw you watching me at practice Tracy"
"Yes Troy"
"And rehearsals"
"Yes"
"This is what you wanted isn't it?"
"Yes"
"They think they know us..you and me..but they don't"
"No"
"You're not so innocent with me"
"No Troy"
"And you..you drive me beyond control"
He rubbed his hand against her through the fabric of her panties until she gasped and moaned against him.
"Troy!"
"You like that Tracy don't you? Just you and me and the music and heat?"
"I..god.."
"Don't you?"
"Yes"
He thrust inside her again fully as the carpet burned against her thighs and her nails razed scrathes down his back cutting deeper with each thrust.
"Say my name Tracy, tell me who's fucking you"
"Troy!"
"Say it again. All of it"
"Troy...Troy Bolton"
"Again!"
"Troy Bolton!"
"That's right Tracy, me, don't you forget it. Again"
"Troy..."
"Say it!"
"Bolton! Troy Bolton!"
"Fucking you"
"Yes!"
"Who?"
"Troy Bolton!"
"That's right Tracy Turnblad. Troy Bolton giving you what you want"
"Yes!"
"Now give me what I want Tracy"
"Yes! Troy! Troy Bolton! Troy Bolton!"
"That's right..uh.huh..me and you Tracy. Say it"
"Troy.."
"Fuck yes"
"Bolton!"
"Yes!"
"Yes Troy! Yes!"
"Oh fuck!"
"Zac!"
"Yes..jesus fuck yes Nikki! Nikki! YES!"
"ZAC! ZAC EFRON!"
Her lips burned against his as she arched and bit his lip, his blood all tangy and him in her mouth. He slumped against her as she went to water in his hands, both spent and trying to recover from the climax of their lives.
***
Neither of them moved for several minutes until finally she broke the silence.
"I think I might be dead..are you still alive?"
"I was until you said my name Blonsky"
"Oh you like that?"
"You know I do"
"Yeah I do"
"I can't believe you made me wait"
"You waited didn't you?"
"Point taken Nik"
"I don't make you do anything Zef...except exactly what you want"
"And what I always want is you..not that I don't like taking my work home with me too"
"Likewise"
"Amazing with the dress by the way..if I knew then what I know now.."
"I knew then and besides you wore the jacket and those nice tight pants for me..I had to live up to the occasion"
"Well I try..what do you mean you knew then?"
"Zef..just because you're slow doesn't mean the rest of the known universe is. I knew then..I knew long before that actually..but I really knew then"
"What did you know?"
"You"
"Nikki I...how?"
"Oh the fact that I had eyes and like a pulse helped and hell everyone knew after that day..Queen, Jimmy, Elijah heck Al bloody Roker knew and he'd only met us once!"
"Why did I not know this before?"
"Because baby..you weren't ready to know"
"And now I am?"
"Two sexy months, 3 gorgeous weeks and 6 very hot role play days? I think so"
"I love you"
She looked up into his eyes.
"I know"
"You know everything don't you?"
"Yes Zef I do..most of all I know I love you too"
"How did you know?"
"Well.. it was simple really..I just always knew that.."
"What?"
"You were the music in me"
His laughter echoed off the soundproof walls mingling with hers as they found themselves in that state, a place called perfect harmony.
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