Hey,

As I mentioned in two of my other stories, I wanted to do the series of one shots based of songs and/or words given to me by you all. I've gotten a few of them (THANKS!), and I'm super excited so I decided to get started... I really that you like this and if you want to leave me a word/song I will be more than happy to take on the challenge. :)

P.S. I own nothing!

Song: Wet The Bed- Chris Brown

Pairing: Troy & Taylor

Rated: M

Troy:

The sound of Drake's Headline could be heard as soon as we pulled up to the club. I honestly did not want to go out, but my best friend Chad promised me a good time, and I was definitely in need of just that. The NBA lockout was still going on and I was on edge, beyond ready to start my rookie season. A season I had technically been waiting on for three years, because of a promise I had made to finish up at university before going pro. The distraction could only do me some good.

We got in with no problem, but I guess that goes with being the first and second draft picks, regardless of the fact that we hadn't played a professional game, yet. Greeting people on our way up to VIP the one and only thing on my mind at that particular time was getting a strong drink in my hand, while I tried to enjoy what the LA nightlife had to offer.

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I was three drinks in and was finally starting to loosen up when my eyes fell upon a site I hadn't seen in a while, nearly five years to be exact. As her body started to move to the smooth and seductive tune of Kelly Rowland's Motivation, I felt my manhood stiffen, and I knew that had it been nearly five years or nearly fifty, my body would always react to the site of her, that I would always want her.

Taylor McKessie: East Side's brainiac, the most beautiful girl in the world, and more importantly the girl that stole my heart.

Looking at her now I could clearly see that she was no longer a girl. She was all curves, and all woman. I hit Chad on the arm and pointed her out.

"Is that Taylor?"

"Yeah, it is."

"You better go get at her."

"Man, it's been nearly five years."

"So, look I know how ya'll were with each other, and I honestly can't think of two people that were perfect together like the two of you were. And I'm saying this to you as her ex, and your best friend. GO!"

I didn't need to hear another word I quickly walked off only to be stopped by Chad's voice.

"Remember, what's meant to be will be."

I smiled at the quote, quickly remembering that it was the exact same quote Taylor told me when I left to go to UCLA. She could've came with me. They were offering her a full ride scholorship, but her father was sick so she wanted to stay in New Mexico, and though I was sad I couldn't hate her for it. So I let her go after three months of dating, and one night of passion.

Making it to the ground level of the club, I headed towards the direction I last saw her in, but I couldn't find her. I looked up to see Chad pointing towards the bar so I headed in that direction. That's when I saw her swaying to the music as she waited for her drink. Her toned body covered in a short white dress with the back cut out down to her round backside. I stepped closer and placed my hand on her lower back.

"May I buy you a drink?" I whispered in her ear. Beyond delighted at the way she shivered as my breath caressed her neck.

She turned slowly, ready to give me attitude. My blues eyes clashed with her brown ones.

"How have you been, babygirl?"

"TROY!"

I opened my arms and welcomed her weight as she jumped into them. Her arms slid around my neck while I wrapped mine around her waist. I felt her kiss my neck and I smiled.

"It's so good to see you."

"Same to you Troy."

We sat at the bar and talked as best as we could, with the music blaring in the back ground causing us to move closer and closer together until I reached across the small space left in between us and pulled her into my lap. As the night went on light touches and kisses turned into a passionate make out session. I ran my thumb over her bra covered nipple, and groaned as he softly bit my bottom lip.

"Are you here with anyone?"

"Sharpay"

"Great, go find her. We'll leave her with Chad. You're coming home with me."

"Well since you asked.."

She rolled her eyes at me and stood up. I slapped her ass.

"Hurry."

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Finally, I had my dream come true with me, and I didn't plan on letting her out of my sight for a long time. We pulled up to my house, and quickly made our way inside. We didn't exchange words or flirty banter because it wasn't needed. We knew what was about to happen, and even though it had been five years since the first time, I had no doubt that it would be as deep and as profound now as it was back then.

Taylor walked in front of me towards the stairs like she knew where she was going. I gently pulled her backwards and pushed her into the wall. I kissed her sexy lips as I pulled up the hem of her dress. I had every intention of kissing not only the pair of lip on her beautiful face, but also the lips that rested between her shapely thighs. Sinking to my knees in front of my goddess I hooked my finger into the side of her white lace boy shorts panties and slipped them down, throwing them behind me. I didn't care where they landed. They were in my way and it wasn't like she would need them again tonight.

Spreading her legs and opening her up to my gaze I leaned in and let my tongue trail up from the entrance of her body to her clit before before wrapping my lips around the bundle of nerves and sucking it in deep. I continued to drink her in, taking all that she gave, enjoying the feeling of having the center of her being in my mouth. Loving that fact that I was the one that was making her back arch off of the wall.

I felt her on the brink of an orgasm, and pulled back.

I walked away and headed upstairs.

"What the fuck, Troy?"

I stopped and looked at her, "What?"

"If you don't get back here and fuck me, it's not going to be pretty."

I made my way back to her, taking her in as she leaned against wall with her dress up around her waist and her chest rising and falling quickly as she tried to catch her breath as well as contain her anger.

I trailed my fingers down her throat before leaning in to whisper in her ear.

"Oh, I plan on fucking you, but it's not going to be against the wall. I think too much of you to fuck you up against the wall after five years. I want you in my bed, where you rightfully belong, when I'm finally inside of you, filling you, fucking you. Making you rain down. Making you wet the bed. And baby I mean that it the best of ways. Tonight, I plan on being so deep inside in you that you tremble whenever you think of me.

You're ready for me to fuck you? Good, because I'm going to fuck you all night. I rememer all the spots you like and I'm going to visit every last one them. Your neck, your back, both sets of lips, booty, and your thighs. Every inch of you."

I pulled her off the wall and unzipped her dress letting her push it over her hips so that it pooled at her ankles, while I took off her bra. Picking her up I made my way to my bedroom to fulfill every promise that I had made to her...

It was going to be a long night...

"Baby you're just like a storm

rainin' on me, girl you're soakin' wet

I'mma kiss you right, yeah yeah

I'm gon' lick all night, yeah yeah

Girl, when I'm inside yeah, yeah

Yeah, girl you heard what I said...

I'm gonna make you wet the bed"

Thanks to LadiiBabiiRocRoyalty for the Song as well as plot.