Human // c.d

9

Carter tossed cam a pair of grey sweatpants, giving them to me.

"Come on." He grabbed me elbow, pulling me into the bathroom. His actions of coming in with me frightened me, and I was scared for him to see me only in my underwear and bra. This will be a risk taker. Not really.

He softly smiled at me, motioning for me to change, and even though I was scared as heck, his eyes led me on. It's the way he stared at me.

He pulled off his shirt, and god.. His body was literally perfect. Literally. My flat stomach doesn't even compare to him.

I did as he did, pulling off my shirt. I watched as his eyes roamed the upper half of my body, but I didn't feel uncomfortable...

He handed me his shirt, and I tossed my dirty one into the bathroom corner. I pulled the shirt over my body, pulling off my blue jean pants. The shirt covered my underwear, thank god, and I was quick to pull the sweatpants up my waist, tying the strings.

Cameron's eyes were locked onto mine, why does he start at me like that? Like he's in love with me. I mean, don't get me wrong, I like him.. And for some reason, I find myself thinking about him all the damn time. Literally.

I looked to the grown, smiling from being stared at. He makes me feel shy and innocent when he stares at me, I kind of like it.

Cameron stepped two feet towards me, which was body to body with mine. He rested his hands in the back of my shirt, hanging them on my lower waist. He pulled my lower body as close to his as he could, sending his hot breath towards my neck. Why, why does he do this to me? We are in a bathroom, this isn't the time to do this stuff.

His hands practically massaged my lower back, still pushing himself onto me, but hey, I wasn't complaining.

"You're beautiful, and I know you get this a lot, but I want you to feel it." He kissed my neck, pressing his warm lips onto me, "I want you to feel beautiful. I want to be the one to make you feel beautiful." I could tell he was smiling by the way his teeth grazed against my skin.

I didn't reply, I mean, what am I suppose to say? It's better to just proceed the heat we have going on at the moment.

He reached down to my thighs, lifting myself to his height. I wrapped me legs around his waist, slinging my arms around his neck.
I felt my back press against the bathroom wall, Cameron holding me up to it.

His lips ached closer and
closer to mine by each second that passed. I felt like I was going to have a heart attack if he doesn't kiss me already. Teaser.

He kissed my jaw, and down to my jawline, and trust me, he knew how to do it. He knew how to make me want him, this is his little 'trick', and so far, it's working.

My fingers grazed the back of his neck, and I watched his eyes close at my touch.

I was angled towards his lips, and every time he's try kissing me, I'd pull back, making him want me more. He's not the only one with games.

"Stop." He smiled, grabbing ahold of my jawline, and pressing his lips to mine, and boy did I love it. Just by the way his lips felt against mine could have me in love with him.

"Is everything okay in there?" One of the boys asked,'I couldn't tell which one it was.

Cameron sighed against my shoulder, still holding me up against the wall. He put me back down on the floor, and I could see him blushing.

"We're fine." Cameron opened the door to reveal Matt. He was sweet, and oddly reminded me of a better version of Justin Bieber. Not just particularly in looks, but his innocence. You can tell my the way Matt acts that he is innocent.

"You two were just taking forever, I didn't know if something was wrong.. And the fact that I have to use the bathroom." He smiled, shutting us out.

But Cameron still held my hand, pulling me towards the bed, even though everyone's eyes were on us.