A/N- Okay I actually can't believe I'm doing this, but this new fic is rated M for a reason. I wouldn't have even considered writing this, but hey I'm going to try it and see how it goes :P Hopefully someone likes it, and I promise there won't be too much sex, I think...however there will be a lot of swearing :)

Prologue.

"What?" Miley whispered blushing, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

Nick gave a weak laugh and leaned forward moving a strand of brunette hair away from her face tucking it behind Miley's ear, his finger lingered for a moment before falling to his side disappointed he didn't have the right to do that anymore, "You don't want hair blocking your perfect face, now let's film this, you ready?"

She gave a weak smile and nodded looked down into her wine glass feeling very nervous about this whole thing, Miley was all up for making Demi a happy birthday video yesterday, but now she was getting anxious. She looked at the glass swirling it's contents worried, she'd had a little bit too much to drink and their was so much tension between the ex young lovers making her feel completely confused. Nick held up the camera giving her a smile,

"I'm ready." She whispered slurring a little.

"Right now keep it simple don't say anything stupid, remember we're posting this on the internet so no dirty jokes Miles." Nick stated grinning as he stared at his ex girlfriend longingly, she looking so sexy in her tight denim shorts and tank top he could barely keep his hands off touching her.

"Okay, but I think…" Miley started biting her lip embarrassed,

"What?"

"I think I'm a little drunk." She whispered letting out a giggle.

Nick laughed and shrugged holding up his own glass, he'd invited her over for dinner so two friends could catch up while his fiancé Selena was out of town filming. "So am I, we might have had a little bit too much wine but who cares you're normally giggly and I'm sure no one will be able to tell." He whispered giving her a smirk as Miley nodded letting out a laugh.

"Okay."

He pressed record as Miley pulled a smile across her face, a smile that he wanted to see every second of the day.

"Hey Demi it's Miley, but of course you already know that!" Miley stated giving a small giggle at her own joke as Nick nodded for her to continue, "I want to wish you a fantastic 21st birthday, I love you babe and you are such a great friend to me. I hope all you're wishes come true and that you have the best night ever, have fun Demi!"

Nick grinned dropping the camera onto his lap, "That was perfect, see and you didn't even sound drunk! You were just your normal happy, gorgeous, hot, sexy self…" Nick whispered drunkenly as Miley blushed again and they both stared at each other entranced, neither saying a word.

"You think I'm sexy?" Miley whispered seductively,

She leaned forward moving her fingers onto Nick's shirt, "And hot?"

Nick let out a high-pitched laugh awkwardly looking at her nodding, he stared down at her delicate fingers playing with the buttons turning him on as Miley slipped one of the buttons out of the hole leaning closer to him. She pressed her hand down onto the camera as she rolled her eyes grabbing it and quickly placing it on the table out of the way staring back at Nick. Her fingers went back to his shirt as Nick stared at the beauty before him, and slowly moved his hands up her tank top leaning his forehead on hers…

"We shouldn't…" He whispered.

"I want too."

"Me too."

And suddenly their lips collided, Miley moaned at the feeling as Nick took control and pushed her back against the couch hastily attacking her lips with force. With in seconds Nick's shirt had been ripped from his chest and Miley's hands were all over him tracing the muscles of the boy she thought she'd never get to touch like this again. Nick was caught up in the mass of excitement and testosterone flowing through him, he pressed his hands up her top squeezing Miley's breasts as she gasped against his lips, they'd never gone this far before.

"Nick…" She moaned,

He kept his lips on hers as Nick slid Miley's top off, then his pants and snapped her bra throwing it onto the ground. Nick felt up his ex girlfriend moving his hands around the sacred parts of her body, while she unbuckled his belt, pulling his pants down as she then moved onto her own. Nick broke the kiss moving onto sucking her neck while his hands pulled her denim shorts down...taking Miley's underwear with them.

"Nick," Miley moaned again, "Take them off."

Nick knew what she meant as he pulled his boxers down and the last of their clothing was flung to the floor. For the first time ever both of them were naked and nothing was stopping them, their minds were long gone consumed by the alcoholic drug, all clear thinking diminished to lust. Nick felt her touching him like never before and he groaned touching her breasts,

"Miley god…" He moaned, "That feels good."

"Do it." She whispered, "Let's do it, now…"

Nick didn't need a second prompt and pushed into her, taking both their virginities. Miley squirmed in pain until finally then began to move together and the aroma of sex filled the room as both teens did the unthinkable, moaning each other's names. Neither noticed between their gasps and pleasure the red flashing light of the camera filming their every action and secret deception.

A/N- I can't believe I'm writing this, but hey people asked for it. Okay so now the drama/fun begins ; )