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Cameron had literally made me laugh that entire day whenever I was suppose to be sad. He made me smile through the roughest time in my life, making me forget what's going on in the world sometimes.

Like my mom never died, I can just pretend right?

I mean, I never saw her anyways. Why couldn't I maybe just pretend like she's still here moping around in her dull house.

We were in our hotel room, laying on the made up bed. I closed my eyes, picturing a perfect world. A world where I had no worries, a world where I was in a yellow dress running through grass and playing with flowers. A world where I had was smiling continuously, and know one could take my happiness away.

"Tell me a secret." He spoke, and my eye fluttered open.

"What kind of secret?"

"Any kind.-- It has to be something no one else knows. No one." He cracked a smile, turning and facing me while propping himself on his elbows.

I did the same, facing him with our lips inches apart. I stared at them, and back up to his brown eyes.

"I don't believe in secrets." I smirked.

"They aren't something you're suppose to believe in, sweetheart." He sarcastically said, bringing his lips to mine. I kissed back, not letting him away from my grasp. Not this time.

I jumped over him, sitting on his stomach.

"I've never been so sexually attracted to someone, is that a secret?" I bit my lip, holding back a laugh.

"That's good to know, Jessi, but I think I already knew that." He pecked my lips as I practically straddled him.

"And how do you know this?" I kept my lips near his, whispering to him.

"I know you too well."

"But-"

"Ssh." He flipped me over, laying in between my legs. I wrapped my arms around his neck and ran them down his back.

"You know what I'm wondering?" He asked.

"What?"

"Why would Madison think me and you have slept together?"

"Hell if I know." I said, "But let the fans be jealous." I evilly laughed.

"You're all fucking mine." I laughed, and so did he, harshly bringing his cold lips to mine, and the same spark I get every time I come in contact with his lips, it grows every time we kiss.

His hair we messy from my fingers running through it. Our lips had never left each other, his tongue roaming mine. I lifted his shirt, pulling it over his head, and he did the same with mine, unbuckling my pants. I kicked them off, unbuckling his.

I was new to all of this honestly, and I knew that if I didn't stop this, that it would go far.

But that's the thing, I didn't want to tell him to stop. I liked how he held onto me, and I liked the way his lips felt against mine. I don't want this to stop, and I'm not going to be the one to make it.

He brought my knees up, his lips leaving kisses down my neck, and down to my stomach.

"Cameron." I whisper, getting his attention.

"Oh God, you don't want to-"

"I do--actually."

"Oh, okay." He lightly sighed, tracing small circles on my stomach.

"Is there something wrong?" He gulped.

"No, I'm just kind of scared." I admitted.

"I forgot, you haven't-"

"Yeah-" I said before he could say I was a virgin.

"Me too." He blushed, looking away from me.

"You?" I asked.

He didn't answer.

"Cameron Alexander Dallas is a virgin?" I cracked a smile.

"Is that bad?" He raised his eyes brows, as if I'm making of him.

I giggle at his cuteness, "God, no."

He half smiled, "I wanted to wait for someone like you. Someone who I actually love, and want to be with for the rest of my life." He breathed out.

I blushed, "Well, you have me. If you want this, then I do."

He smiled, pushing his lips on mine.

(Should I write more of it because I don't know omg Hahahaha

Please comment XD)

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