"TAKE YOUR- CLOOOTTHHEEEESSSS OOFFFF!" Cameron screams along to his music as you laugh and pull out your phone. You get a video of Cam dancing around to his song on his iPod "Take Your Clothes Off" without a shirt on.
He laughs when the song ends and falls on the couch. He breathes heavily from dancing around like a lunatic and says, "Baby! Come here!"
"Cameron! Stop acting like a lunatic!" you say and save the videos to your phone.
"I just wanna see youuu!" Cam says and waves to you. You roll your eyes and he says, "Dont make me come over there!" You laugh lightly and he gets up. He walks over and you can't help but stare at his toned body.
"You like what you see?" he says and you flush red. He laughs lowly and comes over to you. He takes your phone and puts it on the table next to you. He lays ontop of you and takes your hands. "Do you?" he says and puts your hands over your head so they touch the headboard.
You swallow nervously and he stares at your lips. He brings his lips to yours lightly and brushes them across your cheek. He kisses your neck and says in a deep voice, "I asked you a question."
Your breath hitches in your throat and you say, "M-Maybe." He pulls back and looks at you. He cocks an eyebrow at you. "How much more do I have to show you for you to change that maybe," he says and kisses your neck. "To a yes?" he says on your neck. You shiver and he lets go of your hands on the headboard. You start to take them away but he gives you a look. "Keep them there," he says.
He takes his hands and moves them from your shoulders down to your waist, running them down your sides. "How much?" he says and stares at your hips, and your sides.
He presses his body to yours and kisses you on the lips. He moves his hands to your bum and you have to hold onto the bars on the headboard to stop from moving as he kisses you.
"Tell me," he says, less than a centimeter from your face. He moves his lips from yours to your neck, and you can feel his breath. He bites your neck and you burn red. Cameron has so much control over you.
"Tell me when," he says on your neck as he kisses you. He slides his traccies down on his hips and you can see the top of his v-line. You gasp lightly and he moves them down further. He gets to where his v line ends and looks up at you. His eyes have a control over you stronger than steel. He starts to move them down more and you whisper, "There."
He takes your hands down from the headboard and brings them to his abs. He holds your hands against them and your eyes widen with shock. He moves them down and traces his v line with your finger. "Cameron-" he drops your hands but you keep them there.
"That's where to stop?" he whispers and looks at you. You swallow nervously and nod your head the slightest. "Your sure?" he says and takes your hands. He moves them down the slightest bit and moves your fingers to the tie of his traccies. He moans quietly.
You inhale sharply. You've never gone this far with Cameron. "Cam-" "Okay," he says and moves your hands back up. Your hands rest on his abs.
"Are you afraid?" Cam says lightly and you shake your head. "I wouldn't hurt you," he says and kisses you on the cheek. "I promise," he says and kisses your lips.
He carries you over to the couch with your legs around his waist and your lips connected. He lays you down and lays ontop of you. He puts his hands around your waist and you put yours around his neck into his hair. You tug on the ends as he kisses you and leave your legs around his waist.
"You trust me?" he says and looks you in the eyes. You nod and he searches your face for deception. "Okay," he says and kisses you again. His hands move down over your jean trousers to your bum. He keeps kissing you, like he's telling you it's okay.
His hands move again, over to your hips. He pulls away for breath and you take the chance "Cameron I don't want-" "Baby girl I just want to kiss you," he says on your lips and kisses you again. Your lips move in perfect sync.
"I would never force you into anything," he says and kisses you more and more until you both fall asleep on the couch for the night.
