Little Marks

3 - Off We Went

July 19th

I led Cameron into my room, wanting the two of us to just be alone for a while. I shut the door behind us, setting the flower bouquet on the nightstand. Cameron just looked around my room, a small smile on his face. I sat on my bed cross-legged as he took a pen off my desk and rolled up his sleeve drawing a quick spiral. I looked at my arm and the same spiral appeared, causing both of us to smile. He set the pen back down and sat next to me on my bed, our fingertips just barely touching. The two of us sat in silence for a few minutes each lost in our own thoughts

"Favorite color?" He asked me suddenly.

"Navy Blue. What about you?" I answered back, smiling.

"Deep red. Favorite animal?"

We continued like this for a little while, just wanting to get to know each other. Cameron took my hand and made me look at him. "Can I kiss you?" He asked me, biting his lip. I nodded nervously and shut my eyes, not really sure what to do. Cameron cupped my cheek and leaned in, our lips pressing against each other. Gently, he deepened the kiss and pulled me into his lap. I sat straddling his lap as we kissed, my fingers weaving into his red hair. We pulled away from each other and I could feel my cheeks heating up as I blush.

"You're so beautiful." He sighs, brushing a loose hair behind my ear. "I can't believe you're mine." His lips were back on mine, just as gentle than before. He bit my lip and held my hips, eager to kiss me while still being gentle and trying to take care of me. I just did what he wanted me to do, even though I didn't want to. I didn't want to make Cameron mad, so I pulled on his hair gently, parting my lips for him. Cameron sucked on my lip and let it snap back making me blush and pull away from him. He started kissing my neck and I put my hands on his chest.

"N-no. I don't want this." I say weakly. Cameron nodded and pulled away, his green eyes dark with a lust that I've never seen in anyone's eyes before.

"Sorry I got excited. I forgot to ask if you were okay with doing more." His thumb stroked my cheek, causing me to smile and lean into his touch. His hands were warm and soft, except the pads of his fingers. I took his hand and played with his fingers, running my fingers over his veins on the palm of his hand and his wrist. Cameron chuckled and kissed the top of my head. "I play some instruments, that's why my fingers are rough." He explains. I look up at him, wanting to know more. "I play guitar, which is why my fingers are rough, I don't use a pick. But I also play the piano and violin." He smiles.

"That sounds so nice. Maybe you could play something for me sometime." I smile widely, internally giggling at the thought. I can just imagine us when we're older, him sitting at a piano playing, me in the kitchen cooking a meal. It would be really cute and romantic.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Cameron brought me out of my thoughts by planting a quick kiss on my nose.

"Just us. What the two of us might be like in the future. What kind of people we'll grow up to be like together." I laid my head on his chest, fluttering my eyes shut. Cameron just chuckled and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into a tight hug.

"Well, I'll be right by your side to experience it all. You're my future, and I'm yours. Ten years from now, we could be starting a family. Or ten years from now we're still taking it slow. Whatever you want my little Butterscotch."
"Butterscotch?" I giggle.

"You're a perfect caramel. So sweet, just the perfect amount of sweetness." He explains, winking at me.

"Okay then, Bambi." I snicker after a moment of thinking. Cameron raises an eyebrow. "You're like a little deer. You're curious and wild too." I ruffle my fingers through his hair, causing him to whine and fix it in protest. "I need to finish getting ready. Shoo. Go get to know my dads." I got off his lap and beckoned him out, grabbing my birthday outfit from my closet where dad left it.

"I don't get to watch?" Cameron winks and just chuckles when I slap his arm.

"Out." I roll my eyes, causing him to chuckle even more as he leaves. I quickly change into my flannel and leggings, slipping a pair of timberlands on my feet after yanking on some fuzzy socks. After making sure I looked alright, I opened the door and walked to our living room, Cameron in deep conversation with Dad and Papa over Pokemon.

"Three nerds? Oh no I'm doomed." I faked a dramatic voice and collapsed over a large armchair, pretending to faint. The three of them just laughed and went back to their conversation. I pouted. "Birthday girl over here! Show me affection!" Cameron came over and sat on the edge of the chair, taking my hand.

"I'll show you all the affection you could ever want, just say the word." He claims, kissing my hand. Both of my dads cooed, and I'm sure one of them took a picture.

"While that's cute and all, we need to go now if you want to make sure everything is ready for the party." Papa says, grabbing his keys and opening the front door. Cameron got up and beckoned for me to hop on his back. I gladly did so, and rested my chin on his shoulder as he carried me out and down to the parking lot.

"Who am I going with?" I asked, trying to figure out which one was his car. We agreed that I could spend a little extra time with Cameron, so he led me over to a motorcycle. "Wait this is yours?" I asked. Cameron said that it was, and let me down gently. He grabbed a black helmet and slipped it on top of my head, buckling the clasp under my chin before doing the same for himself. He straddled the motorcycle and started it, kicking up the stand. He looked over at me and I nervously walked over. I sat behind him on the seat, wrapping my arms tightly around his waist.

"Don't let go." He instructs as he starts walking it slowly before picking his feet up and letting it go.

And off we went.

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Teaser: Party time

Aww, this was cute and just character developing.