This is my first HSM story in about two or three years, so be kind. Also, feel free to send me prompts or ideas, I might turn them into one/two shots. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of High School Musical.

Music pounded from the speakers that were placed in the corners of the room. People were dancing in the lounge, a couple of particularly drunk girls were on the table in the middle of the room, grinding against each other, unsteadily trying to keep their balance. In the kitchen, a girl was propped up on the bench, a guy between her legs, his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him. Kelsi Neilson broke away for air when there was thud nearby and she blinked blearily as Gabriella Montez came into the room.

"Shit, guys, get a room," Gabriella muttered when she saw them. Jason Cross grinned over at her and Kelsi jumped off the bench.

"I think we'll do just that," she giggled as they left the room. Gabriella rolled her eyes at the two as she leaned against the bench, taking in a deep breath. She had no idea how much she had had to drink, and her head was spinning. Probably didn't help that she hadn't had anything to eat before hand, so she was drinking on an empty stomach. Sharpay Evans stumbled into the room and her eyes lit up when she saw her bestfriend there.

"Gabby!" She squealed, and crossed the room to her, throwing her arms around her neck. "Gabs, I wanna go do body shots."

"Shar…" Gabriella moaned. "You're only saying that coz you want an excuse to hook up with Zeke. You're drunk—that's your excuse!" Sharpay shrugged, and grabbed the bowl of limes someone had cut up before they had all gotten too drunk to safely handle knives. Chad Danforth came into the room with his girlfriend and the third to their trio, Taylor McKessie. Both of them were pretty drunk, although not nearly as drunk as Sharpay, and probably not as much as Gabriella.

"Tay! We're doing body shots! You in?" Sharpay held up the bottle of tequila she had found hidden in the cupboard. Chad smirked at his girlfriend.

"I'm in for watching you lick them," he mumbled in her ear and Taylor rolled her eyes at him.

"Typical male," she snapped at him, although her voice was more teasing than annoyed. He shrugged and laughed. Gabriella watched the interaction between the two before turning around to look out the kitchen window. It was so dark she could barely see anything, but she could just make out Troy Bolton with some blonde, pushing her up against the fence outside, his hands up her skirt. She screwed up her nose in disgust and turned back to her friends.

"Okay! Body shots!" She announced. Sharpay disappeared into the lounge to find Zeke, pulling him into the kitchen. No one was particularly certain of who's house this was, but they managed to find a spare bedroom with a couch. Taylor looked around for Chad, who then came through the door, laughing, with his arm wrapped around a certain sandy-haired boys shoulders. Gabriella felt her eyes narrow as he smirked over at her. Her gaze snapped over to Sharpay, who fell against her.

"Me and you, babe," she murmured drunkenly against Gabriella's hair. Gabriella rolled her eyes as she looked over her drunk friend. Sharpay was lucky she managed to still look hot even when she was this intoxicated—her silver dress was getting precariously low, although with the way she kept looking over at Zeke, Gabriella guessed that was the point. "You go first, then I'll lay down…And Zeke can do me—hopefully literally after," she giggled at that as she pushed Gabriella over to the couch.

"You're so hot, girl," Zeke murmured against Sharpay's hair as she straightened up. Sharpay giggled and turned around, pushing her mouth against his firmly. Zeke's hand went to her hip, pulling her closer to him. The room was dark and crowded, and Chad took a step backward, bumping into the pair.

"Whoa, guys, hold that shit until we see a little girl on girl action!" He announced, still having to talk loudly to be heard over the music that was vibrating the walls. There was an appreciative shout from Troy, and the blonde's eyes swivelled over to Gabriella, who was now laying on the couch. Even in the dark, with the only light coming from the window, she looked fucking hot. Too bad she acted as though she had higher standards than him. She caught his gaze and rolled his eyes, reaching over and pulling on Sharpay's skirt.

"We doing this, or what?"

"Yes, yes we are," Zeke pulled away from Sharpay, and turned her around so she was facing Gabriella once again. He and Sharpay always got together at these things, so he was more than happy waiting a few extra minutes if he got to watch her lick salt off her gorgeous friends body. The two girls had been getting pretty daring at this game, which was proved when Gabriella pulled up her dress, hitching it underneath her breasts, exposing her toned body. The boys eyes flared as they saw the black lacy thong she had on. Sharpay grinned down at her as Taylor handed her a shot glass filled with tequila, and balanced it in between Gabriella's breasts.

"Salt!" Sharpay put out a hand.

"Nah, uh, I think we get to decide where it goes," Troy's voice was low, and the two other boys nodded in agreement. Gabriella rolled her eyes.

"In that case, give me that shot, and pour another one for Sharpay," she hissed. She grabbed the shot glass from her cleavage and raised her head from off the couch to throw it back. Taylor and Sharpay grinned as Troy took the salt, and pushed past Sharpay, leaning over Gabriella's exposed body. She watched him carefully.

"Relax, Montez," he said mockingly. Chad and Taylor were already distracted, her hand rubbing him through his jeans, and the only reason Sharpay was still facing them was because Zeke was flush against her, his hands massaging her ass. Gabriella's stomach clenched as Troy's hands got closer to her. Sharpay somehow managed to keep her eyes open and locked on Gabriella, grinning as the boy she hated most in the world hovered over her lower half. She would be hating this, Sharpay knew. It made it more fun.

"Touch me anywhere inappropriate and I'll snap your dick off," Gabriella hissed at him. There was a smirk on his mouth as he hooked one finger around the tiny piece of elastic on her hip and pulled it down slightly. Her breathing hitched, and he heard it, biting down on his lip hard as he put a line of salt on the skin he had now exposed. He pulled away and raised his eyebrows at Sharpay. Sharpay grinned and Zeke clenched his fists from where they rested on her hips.

"Shit, you do that babe, and then we're in the next room," he mumbled in her ear. Sharpay grinned and Taylor poured another shot, pressing it back between Gabriella's cleavage. Sharpay dropped to her knees beside the couch and her friend, and then looked back over her shoulder to where the boys were watching them closely. Her mouth dropped to her friends hip, her tongue getting tantalizingly close to the tiny piece of fabric that was covering Gabriella's core, earning a groan from Zeke. Didn't matter that Sharpay was a girl, and her friend, Gabriella felt arousal lick at her stomach from the contact so close to her centre. After Sharpay licked the salt off, her mouth moved quickly to the shot glass that she wrapped her lips around, throwing it back. Then her lips brushed against Gabriella's as she grasped the lime from between her friend's teeth and sucked on it.

"Did you see that?" Troy mumbled behind Chad. Chad raised an eyebrow at him. "Her hips jerked up when Sharpay licked her." Chad grinned.

"Another shot!" Gabriella yelled at Taylor from where she was laying on the couch. She lifted her head as Taylor skipped the shot glass and poured the alcohol straight down her friends throat. After that brief brush with Sharpay and the alcohol that was coursing through her veins, her limbs were feeling numb and the room was starting to spin again. Zeke grasped Sharpay's hand and pulled her up from her kneeling position on the floor.

"Fuck, you're so hot, babe," he muttered as his hands circled her waist and he pulled her close to him. They pushed past Troy and made for the door, stumbling as they went. Chad let out a short laugh when neither of them could find the door handle. Zeke shot him a glare over Sharpay's shoulder as he pulled away from the blonde to open the door, and then they disappeared.

"You're next, babe," Chad grinned, nodding in the direction of his girlfriend. Taylor grinned, positioning the freshly filled shot glass between her friends breasts and giving her another lime. She picked up the salt again but Troy snatched it away from her. This time he hooked his finger around her underwear on the other hip, and put another line of salt on the smooth skin there, his thumb brushing against her as he pulled away. Her eyes flew open and narrowed when they connected with his. Taylor grinned and licked the salt off, swallowing the shot and taking the lime from Gabriella's mouth, swallowing on it deftly. Troy couldn't help but feel a grin tug at the edges of his mouth as he noticed her bite her lip when Taylor's tongue had been on her hip.

"My turn," Taylor giggled and Gabriella tried to sit up. Her body felt heavy and her eyesight blurred and she let out a gasp. Troy wrapped his hand around her wrist and pulled her off the couch. She glared at him and snatched her hand away.

"I don't want skank germs on me…Don't know where those hands have been," Gabriella snapped at him. He rolled his eyes at her. "Bet you don't either," she sneered.

"Oi, snap out of it, you two!" Chad called from where he had left a line of salt along Taylor's collarbone. "Ass over here, Gabby." Gabriella kneeled beside her friend and they exchanged a grin. Troy watched her carefully as she leaned over Taylor, her tongue coming out and running slowly along her collarbone. Taylor's eyes closed momentarily before Gabriella grasped the shot glass from between her friends breasts and threw it back, then going in for the lime. Her lips pressed hard against Taylors as she pulled the lime from her teeth, lingering for a few extra seconds then necessary. The boys noticed and exchanged looks, grinning. When Gabriella opened her eyes again, Chad was pulling his girlfriend off the couch, his lips crashing down on hers. Their exit of the room was about as graceful as Zeke and Sharpay's, feverish kissing and fumbling hands. Gabriella climbed back onto the couch, leaning against the arm frame and her legs laying over the cushions.

Troy's eyes were locked on her as her dress hitched up slightly underneath her thighs. Even though it wasn't high enough for him to see her underwear, the fact he already knew how skimpy they were and he was now alone in the room with him, was enough to make him harden in his pants. Gabriella's eyes were closed, so many thoughts running through her head right now. She hadn't had sex in over a month, and just those fleeting moments with her friends was enough to make her remember what she was missing—not like she needed a reminder. There was suddenly a hand on her upper thigh and she jerked her legs together, her eyes snapping open to see Troy leaning over her.

"What the fuck are you doing, Bolton?" She spat at him, keeping her legs clamped together so that he couldn't move his hand.

"You're horny," he stated with a smirk. Her mouth opened slightly and her eyes narrowed.

"And what if I am? None of your god damn business," she snapped. Troy smirked at her. Unfortunately for Gabriella, Troy was good looking…In fact, he was amazing looking. Those piercing blue eyes stared down into hers as though they were looking right into her.

"How long has it been since you got laid?" His voice was husky, and Gabriella couldn't help but bite down on her lower lip.

"Little over a month," she mumbled. Her thighs were beginning to relax and Troy moved a thumb over the smooth skin of her inner thigh. Her eyes fluttered closed and her breathing hitched. Troy smirked, sitting down next to her on the couch. Her eyes opened again and she struggled to sit up properly, swatting away his hand.

"I would bet you're so horny right now, that you would jump at the chance to have sex with anyone who knew what they were doing…Even if it was me," his voice was sly and Gabriella tucked her legs underneath her—for two reasons. The first was to get them away from the sensations that Troy was causing. The second was to try and ease the throbbing that was aching at the apex of her thighs. She managed to smirk at him, looking up at him through her eyelashes. Troy had to chew the inside of his cheek to keep from sighing at just how hot she was, especially when he knew she was wearing lacy black underwear and her cheeks were slightly flushed from alcohol.

"Bring it on, Bolton."

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