Once Upon A Slap

(28) I've Come To the Conclusion That Cameron is Forever Horny

I woke up with a start in the middle of the night, my body coated in a layer of sweat. My breathing was heavy and I could hear it in the pin drop silence. Knowing that I wouldn't be able to fall asleep again after another nightmare, I felt around for a light switch.

Finally finding it, I realized that I wasn't even in my own house. Hell, I don't even think I was in Jack's house. After another look around the room, I realized how familiar the surroundings really were. I was in Cameron's house. Again. Without checking the time, I opened the door, hearing it creak loudly. I peered out in the hallway, alert.

I opened the next closest door to me. It was a closet. Walking further down the hall, I opened another door that revealed a bathroom. Four more guest room doors later, I stood in front of the very last door. It was at the end of the hallway, secluded from the rest.

Slowly, I raised my hand and jiggled the brass doorknob. It opened without a creak. I don't know why I'm doing this. AllI know is that I'm craving Cameron's touch right now and I just can't help myself. I guess it wouldn't be wrong to assume I'm still extremely tipsy.

I need his touch. I need his rough and deep voice. I need his arms wrapped around my waist. I need his lips on mine. On my neck. On my body. I need him. Nightmares usually spark this kind of behaviour; they make me want to find comfort in the arms of others. However, it's never been this sexual. I couldn't see anything in the room except for furniture outlines but I didn't dare turn the light on.

Quiet snores came from the back of the room where Cameron was sleeping. I shut the door behind myself and made my way to him. I have no idea what to do. Getting into bed with him not knowing would be creepy. Standing here and staring at him would also be creepy. So, I did something stupid. I woke him up.

"Cameron? Cameron, answer me." I shook him a little and I heard a groan escape his puckered lips.His eyes fluttered open and I couldn't see anything else. Even in the dark, they shimmered with brilliance. Cameron's eyes are by far my favourite feature of his.

The lips are a close second.

"I'm still in my dress and I'm getting uncomfortable." I pulled at the hem of my dress. Slowly, Cameron took off his covers and got up.

Fuck. He's only wearing boxers. My eyes drifted down his body and back up to his face. He was smirking smugly, obviously having seen me give him the elevator eyes.

"Did I tell you how sexy you look in that?" Cameron's arms wrapped around my waist.

Is he ever not horny?

"I don't recall." I teased, a small smile creeping up onto my face. Smirking, Cameron pulled away and walked towards his closet.

"I don't really have much for you to wear; everything's in the wash." Cameron rubbed on the back of his neck sheepishly. Just then, I noticed the crumpled shirt on the floor; the shirt he was wearing today. I leaned down, picking it up.

"Could I wear this? If you don't mind, of course." Now it was my turn to avert my gaze sheepishly. Cameron let out a deep rumble of chuckles.

"I think that would be very hot." He winked. My cheeks turned a faint pink. Luckily, Cameron wouldn't be able to notice in the dark.

"Turn around." There's no way I would let Cameron look at me while I was changing. That's too weird. Rolling his eyes, Cameron complied unwillingly.

I unzipped the back of my dress; something I had learnt to do over the years. Quickly, I stepped out of the dressy left in my red lacy panties and bra. I felt exposed. I grabbed the shirt from the floor and put it on easily. After the tight dress, Cameron's shirt felt like heaven. The shirt was maroon coloured and barely stopped under my butt. Any movement would expose my ass. I took my hair out of my bun and let it fly free.

I took a deep breath and took in Cameron's scent by smelling my shirt. I felt heavenly. I picked up my dress and turned around.

"Thanks." I didn't know what else to say. I felt weird. I met Cameron's intense stare.

"Fuck, Katie. What are you doing to me?" Cameron ran a hand through his tousled hair while looking me up and down. The lust in his eyes was clear. Cameron licked his lips slowly. What? It's not like I'm naked or anything.

"Can I stay with you in your room tonight?" I didn't look at him as. I asked, awaiting rejection.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." I looked up at Cameron, a smile creeping up onto my face.

We both got into his bed. The first few moments were awkward, with a big space between each other. Although, Cameron quickly close that gap, wrapping his arm around my waist. He then pulled my hair from my face and laid a faint ghost of a kiss on my temple.

I buried my head into his chest, soaking in the moment. My leg automatically draped itself over his legs and my arms wrapped around his neck. I didn't care enough to realize that my butt was on show for everybody to see. Slowly but surely, I fell asleep.

This is the very first time I've ever fallen asleep after having a nightmare.

I could live in this moment forever.

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