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After he caught up with me , he opened the door waiting for me to get and shutting it behind me. He ran around the car jumping into his seat. Shaking out all the water in his hair Cam started the car and pulled out of the school parking lot.

"So where are we going?" I asked noticing we were driving the opposite way from my neighborhood.

"Can't tell you. It's a surprise." He said as he smiled over at me. Turning his head back to the road. It became silent for a couple minutes only the sound of faint crackling from the radio and the thud of rain on the car.

The curiosity crept up on me. I tried to bite my tongue not wanting to ruin the surprise.

"Come on Cam. Please?"

"Well if I tell you it wouldn't be a surprise anymore." One of his hands released the steering wheel grabbing my hand. His thumb was rubbing circles over my knuckles distracting me.

He let go of my hand leaving my hand feeling cold. We pulled up to the Chicago hotel... The hotel me and him first met..

"Cute." I said untying my converses. To leave in his car. He parked the car in the first parking spot.

"So this was the big surprise?" The lobby was pretty much empty.. just a couple old people eating pears and other heathy stuff.

"Just wait." The elevator ride was kinda awkward.. I could feel the horniness in his presents.

We slowly walked to the room 18 floors from the lobby. The top floor.

Our hands were intertwined with each other's.. His hands were getting kinda sweating.. it's only been like 3 minutes maybe his was nervous.. aww that's cute.. shouldn't I be nervous too.. okay I'm scared.. My hands started sweating too. Ahh okay now I'm freaking out. I am now realizing what going to a hotel room after prom means. But I was ready.. I think.. I don't know.

"I should have held you tighter that night." He said as he held my hips, and we walked into the hotel room.

"What night? You're doing fine right now." We were up against the wall across from the bed. I could feel his fingers fighting to find my zipper for my dress.

"Be careful."

"Of course I wouldn't want to rip your beautiful dress." He slowly started to unzip my dress. His finger tips tracing my spine leaving me breathless.

As he got to the end of the zipper I caught my breath. "With me." I whispered as I felt the soft fabric fall to the ground clumping up at my ankles.

He looked my body up and down making me slightly uncomfortable. I covered up my body with my arms only to have Cam reach out and pull them away.

"I'll try not too." He ran his fingers up my arms and tracing over my collar bones trailing them down my sides until they found my hands again and intertwined are fingers. He looked up into my eyes leaning in to kiss me behind a smile. I closed my eyes waiting to feel his warm lips on mine only to feel the warmth on my neck then my collar bones reaching all the way down to my chest. We were standing in the middle of the room. Ready to know what will come next. Cameron pushing me up against the edge of the bed. Pushing me down onto the perfectly made bed. I forgot what it felt like to be wanted so badly. And you could tell Cameron wanted me. He began to straddle me under him.

The kissing was like a dream. I pushed myself back to make him follow me under the bleach white covers.

As we go more intense.. Cameron's shirt came off then his pants.

"Wait wait..." I lifted my hand and played with the back of hair.. His beautiful set of hair.

"Are you going to call me in the morning?" I looked up at him as he hovered over me.

"I'll call you every morning." He said as be softly left love marks from my jawline and down to my chest. I moaned when he hit my weak spot going down my body.

"Cameron."

He continued down my body leaving soft kisses on my stomach. He kissed my hip bones one at a time making the lower half of my body roll up onto his. He looked up, our eyes locking instantly, Cams fingers ran down the sides of my body, dipping into my curves, skimming over my hips stoping right above my underwear. Hooking his fingers in my waistband and pulling them down genly while his fingertips left a burning trace down my legs.

He climbed back up me slowly, teasingly, stopping at my thighs kissing each one on the inside making my breath fast and heavy the closer he got to my sensitive place. Deciding I had enough of his teasing I flipped us over so I was on top. He looked surprised but honestly so was I. I ran my hands over his bare chest tracing every inch of him. I bent over leaving kisses up and down his neck, sucking and nibbling lightly, getting to a spot that made him moan the weak spot right on his jawline where his neck and jaw connected. Smiling to myself as I began sucked and nibbled harder making him moan louder. I leaned back looking at my work but not before I blew cold air on it, licking it lightly making him let out a deep grunting sound. I climbed down him, leaving burning kisses down his long torso stopping at his Calvin Klein waistband. He sucked in a breath as I was tracing the top of the waistband with my fingertips.

He flipped us back over our lips connecting feverishly not wanting to wait anymore. I secure my fingers in his waistband pulling them down Cameron helping me when they got ot his ankles. He pulled my lip between his teeth. He let go pulling his head back looking at me intensly.

He started to go in me.. It felt like having a hotdog try to fit in a keyhole. It doesn't feel to great. My face was crunching up the further he went. I felt a tear roll down the side of my face it hurt so bad. Cameron stopped looking at me noticing that I was crying.

"I can stop if it hurts to much. I don't like seeing you in so much pain." He told me while wipping away the tears.

"No. It's fine. I'm fine. Just slow down." I whispered as he entered in again. God. Ow. I took a deep breath as he went further, almost all the way in. I whimpered trying not to cry. Trying to think of happy things Cam leaned down whispering soothing comments in my ear. Telling me I was going to be okay. He started to move in and out of me thrusting slowly.

His hands ran up my arms and grabbed my hands interlocking them together as he went faster but not roughly fast. He was gentle and careful trying not to hurt me. Making sure I wasn't in any pain as we continued.

We made eye contact, him letting me know that he was being as carful as he could. But what I saw in his eyes wasn't lust or need it was... Love. The way he looked at me made me feel safe. Made me feel wanted. Made me feel different.

"I'm almost there," he said panting, thrusts becoming sloppy. I could feel it too. Within minutes, he had let go, slowly removing himself from me. He laid to the side of me, pulling my hurting body towards his. He kissed the back of my neck. Nothing was said. Nothing needed to be said. Because in this moment, everything was perfect. And then the words left his mouth that I thought I would never hear.

"I love you Delilah."

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