#vacation setting

Cameron wore the victory well. In fact, you had never seen him so amped up in the past 24 hours. Along with finding entertainment in the shift, you found yourself basking in the elation that immediately followed that night. Heart thumping loudly in your chest, you were on the edge of your seat watching every play closely when it happened. Just as Cameron’s team scored the final touchdown necessary to put them ahead, the clock ran out.

“TOUCHDOWNN CAMERON CADE!”

Everything moved so quickly after that. Immediate celebrations taking place, you two didn’t get home until the wee hours of the night. By that point you both ended up crashing as soon as you reached the bed. Then the following days, leading to the trip Cameron had no choice but to handle the obligations already established. You joined him for some of them and spent the free time that you had packing.

Having fallen asleep, Cameron placed his head on your shoulder. The position couldn’t have been comfortable due to your height difference, you thought, however he didn’t seem to mind. You silently laughed when you remembered how adamant he was that he wasn’t going to fall asleep on the flight. Leaning into him, you rested your head on top of his. His hand was settled in your lap, intertwined with yours. Glancing down at the sight, a warm smile came across your face as you brought your free hand over to faintly trace along his fore arm.

The relief you felt was abundant in that moment. You were glad he won but overall, you were just glad to see he would finally allow himself to rest. He had grew so tense in the days leading up to the game that he could barely sleep. Frankly it was worrisome. You didn’t know this was the case until you stirred one night, feeling the emptiness of the bed.

Partially opening your eyes, you sat up. Any other time you’d go back to sleep and deem it was nothing, but you had grown too accustomed to know this wasn’t a part of his patterns. Trekking into the living room, you could make out his figure sitting on the couch in the dark. “Cam?”, you softly called out before reaching him.

Still groggy, your brows furrowed when you took in his posture. Resting his elbows on his knees, he was leaned over, covering his face with both hands before hearing your voice. Concerned and confused you asked, “what’s going on?” Your worry peaked when you noticed the slight movement of his knee anxiously bouncing. Softening your voice, you mumbled out  “what’s wrong baby?”

“Nothing, I’m fine”.

“Cam…”

“…I can’t sleep, that’s all. My nerves are bad”.

Frowning at the sound of that, you stood in between him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders to embrace him. Immediately circling your waist, Cameron pulled you flush against him, turning his head to rest on your chest. Hearing the sound of your steady heartbeat, his mind quieted for a moment. “I promise I’m alright though, go back to sleep baby. I’ll come back to bed soon”.

Resting your head on top of his, you murmured, “not leaving you alone to spiral”, before a yawn escaped you. “I’ll stand here until you’re ready”. You didn’t see the soft smile that came to his face. A sigh escaped him as he thought stubborn as hell.

Standing now, he slid his hands to the back of your thighs, picking you up so you could wrap your legs around him. You shifted your head to rest on his shoulder on the walk back to the bedroom. A faint, satisfied smile appeared on your features when he caved. He wasn’t going to let you lose sleep along with him.

Once Cameron reached the bed, he laid you down before settling in between your legs. You soothingly traced your nails across his back. “What’s on your mind…?” You knew whatever it was had to have been bothersome if it was enough to wake him up. He was quiet for a moment, hesitant to voice it until deciding it may help to say it.

“I don’t want to let anyone down… I don’t want to let you down”, he admitted in a hushed tone.

Pausing your movement, you frowned at the sound of that. “Cam… you don’t have to prove anything to anyone, especially me”. You rubbed his bicep before continuing, “I’m going to be here no matter what happens”. When he remained silent, you reached your hand over towards the night stand to turn on the lamp. “Look at me, please”, you urged.

He reluctantly lifted his head, peering down at you through tired eyes. Your heart clenched seeing the anguished look on his face. Bringing your hand up to caress his cheek, you continued. “I know this is an important game, but I promise you it’s not going to change how I view you ok…?”

Cameron nodded, shifting his gaze away from your face for a moment when he felt his throat constrict. He looked back over when you traced his jaw. Smiling, you admired his features before admitting, “honestly… nothing can make me feel any less proud of you”. Upon hearing the sincerity in your voice, he cracked a smile before leaning down to press a kiss to your cheek.

“Thank you… I needed to hear that”. He flicked the lamp off before resuming his position on your chest. “Now go back to sleep, you’ve got no business still being up”.

You scoffed, a small laugh escaping you before you rebutted. “Me?! For all I know you could’ve been sitting in the dark like that for an hour”.

 Chuckling lightly, he responded, “I wasn’t though”.

“So, we’re lying now??”

“Chill, I’m not lying! I was down there forty five minutes max”.

Laughing, you questioned, “right, so damn near an hour?!”

“could’ve actually been thirty minutes? not too sure but I’m like 90% certain it wasn’t an hour so-”.

Cutting his sentence short, you voiced, “yea I’m not doing this with you right now, go to sleep!”

“we’ll pick this back up in the morning, good night!”

 Beginning the same motion across his back, a small laugh escaped you. Eyes beginning to flutter shut, you mumbled, “Yea, I’m sure. Good night, Cam”.

Once you two arrived to the Bahamas, you were guided to a boat. Confused seeing people load your luggage on to the boat, you speculated it had something to do with his surprise. “Wait… you haven’t told me where we’re staying yet, is that the surprise?!”, you eagerly looked over at Cameron to see him grinning already.

Shrugging casually, he responded, “I don’t know, I think you might have to find out”.

During the boat ride there, Cameron’s heart started racing when it came into view. He couldn’t wait for you to see what he had planned. The anticipation has been killing him since he initially found the location. Glancing over at you admiring the view of the clear water, he smiled. Snug against his side, you rested your hand on his lap while he rubbed circles onto your hip. “It’s gorgeous”, you voiced mesmerized by the ocean.

Hearing him say, “I know”, you turned your head to look at him now only to see he was already staring at you. Heat creeped up your neck under his gaze. You brought your free hand up to cup his jaw, pulling him in for a quick kiss. Reluctant to part from you, Cameron pressed lingering pecks on your lips before you placed your hand on his chest.

“You’re not slick, I know what you’re trying to do”, you murmured against his lips, fully pulling back now. You brushed some of your lip gloss off his lips just as he formed a smile. Amused, he shifted his eyes to your lips, proceeding to wet his before making eye contact again.

“Enlighten me, what am I trying to do…?”, he quipped.

“You’re trying to butter me up, save it till we’re alone”.

Leaning in close to your ear, Cameron voiced, “Why lie? You know I don’t have to try to do anything to get you like that…”. Pulling your body closer to him, he brought his free hand down to rest on your thigh squeezing it before gradually inching it up as he spoke. “I’m sure if I moved my hand up some—”. Cutting him off, you lifted his hand off your thigh to cross your legs. Settling his hand on your lap now, he smirked. “Fine, I’ll be good for now”, he voiced, backing away from your ear to give you space.

Wanting to torment him as well, you placed your hand at the side of his neck, gently pulling him close enough so you could shift your head to speak in his earshot. “And for later baby…? The same, or no?”, you teased.

Smoothing his hand across your thigh, he whispered back, “I’ll let you decide that”.

Mind running wild with different scenarios now, you smiled at his response. You replied, “such a gentleman”, turning to peck his cheek. When you pulled back, you spotted eagerness behind his lids.

“Turn around, this is the surprise”.

Shifting your body, you took in the view of a beautiful island just as the driver began to dock the boat. “We have this island all to our self for the rest of the trip, I hope you like it”. Speechless upon hearing him say that, a wide smile spread across your face.

Turning to face him again, you pulled him in, hugging him tightly. “I do!”, you murmured against his neck. He immediately circled your waist, chuckling lightly at your gleeful reaction. Peppering several kisses on his face, you pressed a lingering one on his lips before saying, “I love it baby”.

Smiling against your lips, Cameron voiced, “c’mon, you’ll love the inside too”.

When met with the interior, you were just as in awe while you two were taken on a guided tour. The large main bedroom had two doors leading to the extended deck outside that overlooked the ocean. Along the tour of the island, you were captivated by the beauty of everything. Towards the end, you were barely able to contain your excitement for later, but you reminded yourself to keep your composure for the sake of seeing his raw reaction.

Cameron had no idea you packed a cute, intricate lacy set in his team colors. It was a sheer white two piece accented with red lining. The designs and scattered bows across the top and bottom were done in the same, deep scarlet red. It was difficult to find a design you truly liked but once you did, you knew it was the right one. To tie it all together, you planned to wear his jersey as a cover up.

You’ve already worn his jersey once during the act without anything on underneath for a different special occasion out of mere jest and he lost it. Reminiscing on how riled up he got at the simple gesture, your thighs clenched at the thought of what his reaction would be like with the new addition. Lingerie also wasn’t something you wore often but whenever you did, he never failed to show you just how much he loved it.

Once the tour had finally come to an end and you both were finally alone Cameron moved faster than you could blink. A laugh escaped you when he immediately threw you over his shoulder. Keeping one arm securely wrapped around the back of your thighs, he grabbed a handful of your ass. Circling your hands around to feel his toned stomach, another light laugh fell from your lips. “Somebodies enthusiastic”, you teased.

Bringing his palm down on your flesh in response, a loud smack resonated throughout the air. Biting down on your bottom lip at the pleasurable sting, a faint moan escaped you. “Been waiting too long to get you alone, I’m past that point baby, believe me!”

Throwing you down on the bed now, Cameron was on top of you before your head hit the pillows. Your core stirred when his lips attached to you. Knowing if you let this continue you would be too caught up in his charm to execute any surprise, you stopped him, pushing lightly at his chest. As soon as he parted, your hand traveled up to thumb at his bottom lip.

“Me too”, you voiced lingering your gaze on his lips before bringing it to his eyes. “And that’s why I’m going to go take a shower and get ready, I have something I want to show you”.

Raising a brow, he questioned “really?”

 Smiling innocently, you nodded “Mhm. I think you’ll like it”.

“What is it?”

You laughed at his persistence. “I’m not telling you, you’re about to see it! And no peeking while I get ready, I’m serious!” Now challenging you silently with his eyes, Cameron cracked a smile before climbing off you, extending his hand to pull you up as well.

He teased, “Just secretive as hell. Fine though, I promise I won’t look! I’ll just get in the shower while you’re preoccupied, ok?”

Nodding, you began to walk away now. Turning your head to retort, “I’m trusting you Cam!”, a smile came to your face when he shifted his eyes from your ass, gazing up at the sound of your voice. This evening should be fun.

Hearing the water running, you quickly scuffled over to your suitcase to pull out the special garment. After placing his jersey on, you added the last final touches. You had a few fragrances that were your go to but there was one in particular that proved to be most effective in getting to him. A little went a long way so you added a few dabs on your skin, just enough to be enticing.

As soon as you heard the faucet stop, you ran to the main room before he saw anything. Upon entering the empty room Cameron immediately called out, “where are you? Can I see it now?” Sparing no time, he began searching for you with the towel wrapped around his hips. Your heart raced with adrenaline while you stood in the middle of the large space, waiting for him to come see.

“I’m out here baby!”

You heard his familiar footsteps before you saw him. When he saw you, he stopped in his tracks. Taking in your attire, his eyes scaled your figure from head to toe. He stood there for a moment, not saying anything while his eyes lingered on your bare skin where the jersey ended, mid-thigh, just on the verge of ending at your knees.

He was nowhere near close to you yet, but the tension in the room felt palpable. The ravenous look in his eyes went straight to your core. Drinking in his appearance, your thighs clenched when your eyes followed the droplets of water dripping down his chest. His towel was riding dangerously low on his hips, leaving little to the imagination. “What do you think…?”, you softly spoke, filling the silence.

For a moment you saw him twitch underneath the towel before he moved in a flash. Deciding at the split second to taunt him, you sprinted away from his grasp. Not anticipating the movement, Cameron stopped. A sly smile came to his face as he eyed you down. “This what we doing right now?”

Grinning at his question, you playfully shrugged your shoulders. Putting his skills to the test, you challenged him. “Come and get me baby. You said you been waiting right? How bad do you want me?” After saying that, you caught the start of his laughter before swiftly turning to run again. Evidently, today was the day you became a track star.

 Though you were efficiently navigating past the furniture, it wasn’t lost on you, he was probably letting you have the upper hand. When Cameron decided the cat and mouse bit was enough, he finally used some of his energy to catch you. Now in the kitchen, you dodged the corner of the kitchen island, hesitating to move further when you saw him approach you from the opposite end. Taking the chance, you moved to run again but he was quicker, closing the distance. Snaking his arm around you, he firmly pulled you against him. “Got you”, he whispered by your ear.

Feeling his length press against your back, you bit down on your lip before he turned you around. His hands traveled under your ass to lift you up. On instinct, you wrapped your legs around him, leaning in to pepper kisses along his jaw before focusing on his neck. Cameron held you tight as he began walking to the large couch.

He sat down, keeping you in his lap while you continued. Breathing heavy now, Cameron’s nostrils flared when the scent of your perfume hit him. He rubbed your thighs, squeezing the flesh while you started making your way back up towards his lips. Bringing his hand up to grasp your cheek, Cameron beat you to it, roughly connecting them. Your stomach swirled with need when his tongue slipped past your lips, drawing a small moan out. Circling your hips against his for friction, he settled his arm around your back, grinding you down at the pace you set. The jersey naturally rode up a bit throughout the desperate movement.

Cameron drifted his hand down to your neck, applying the faintest pressure as the heated kiss went on. You rested your hand against his forearm, keeping it in place. Your arousal start seeping through the thin material the longer you stayed connected. Starting to feel light headed, you reluctantly pulled back to catch your breath.

Your hand traveled down his abdomen, slowing its movement when you reached his happy trail. Scooting back a bit on his lap, your gaze shifted down as you undid the towel wrapped securely at his waist. Circling your hand around his heavy length now, you started a teasing pace. Peering at him, you bit your bottom lip, taking note of the pleading look in his eyes. Deciding to push him a step closer to the edge, you started speaking.

“You wanna know what my favorite part was baby…?” Maintaining the motion, you twisted your hand each time it reached his tip. Cameron twitched in your palm, abdomen flexing at the pressure gradually building. Looking over your features, he wet his lips, slightly tightening his grip on your neck. Shifting your head, he pulled you in close to his ear.

“Tell me”, he urged. The rough edge in his tone now sent a fresh wave of pleasure to your core. You almost had him exactly where you wanted, he just needed one final push.

“Seeing you run that last play… I can’t stop thinking about it”. You felt the indents of his fingers against your hip as you increased the speed of your hand. “It turned me on watching you score that touchdown…”. Hearing him suck in a harsh breath, you gingerly smiled, leaning closer to his ear. “You gonna show me what it feels like being fucked by a Super Bowl winner…? I’ve been waiting since that night… I think I deserve it, no?”

His response was immediate. Pulling you in for another heated kiss, he suddenly stood up, hauling you with him in the process. Caught off guard, you wrapped your arms around his neck as he started walking towards the bedroom.

Once he reached the destination, he parted from your lips, setting you down. For a split second you forgot you had even worn anything, but you were quickly reminded when he began lifting the jersey over your head. Cameron paused, drinking in your appearance. “All this for me…?”

Nodding, you questioned, “you like it…?” Heat creeped up your neck under his gaze. He kept his eyes locked on your body, giving you a silent nod in response. Lips parted, he trailed his hand across the waistband.

Whispering out, “you look good in everything, but this is…”, he pondered, trying to find the right words to express your beauty. “Turn around real quick baby”, he urged. Obliging, you spun so he could see the back. Once he got a good look, he stepped closer, circling his arm around your midsection to pull you flush against his chest. “I like it”.

Before you could settle your head against his chest, he moved to sit in the middle of the bed. He extended his arm, ushering you to come to him. Subtly clenching your thighs in anticipation, you walked over, climbing onto the bed. As soon as you took his hand he pulled you onto his lap again.

Cupping your ass, he slid your hips forward, grinding you down against his length. Latching on to your neck, Cameron began placing open mouthed kisses across it. You moaned, snaking a hand up to rest on the back of his neck while the other rested on his arm. The friction from the thin fabric caused the familiar pit in your stomach to form.

Cameron traveled up towards your jaw, nipping along the way before he met your lips. Moaning into the kiss, you applied more pressure. Desperate to feel him, you momentarily disconnected to pull at his bottom lip with your teeth. Resuming the kiss with more fervor, he let out a groan at the action. Feeling him twitch under you, more arousal pooled in your core.

Abruptly stopping now, Cameron was breathing heavily, staring at you with a dazed look in his eyes. “Turn around, lay your head on my chest”, he instructed. You listened, sitting in between his legs with your back flush against his body now. He drifted his hands down to soothingly rub along your thighs before gripping the sides to part your legs. “Keep them spread just like this, ok?”

You nodded in response, looking down at the compromising position. In this moment you had never been so grateful to be alone as the transparent glass doors caught your attention. If anyone was there, they’d have a very clear view of everything. Your adrenaline spiked at the thought, but Cameron had assured you definitively you two were alone.

He trailed a hand up to palm your breast, brushing his thumb across your nipple before shifting his focus to the next. Gently massaging your inner thigh, he moved towards your underwear at an agonizing pace. “I think red and white are your colors…”.

Toying with the waistband of your underwear, he continued. “Gonna have to buy you more clothes with these colors”. You bunched your hands in the covers when he slipped his hand in, coating his finger with your arousal. “This number though…? I’ll buy it in every color for you”. After voicing that, Cameron circled at your entrance before gradually sliding his finger inside. “Would that make you happy baby?”

Nodding again, a breathy moan escaped you at the sound of his voice. You clenched around his finger, keeping your gaze focused on his movements. Adding a second finger, Cameron picked up his speed. Hand trailing up to grasp your jaw, he tilted your head so his voice would ring clear in your ear. “Tell me the truth baby, you imagined how this would go, didn’t you?”

Feeling him curl his fingers, your thighs threatened to snap shut from the heavy pressure swirling in your stomach. Your hand flew to clutch his forearm as a moan escaped from you. The vulgar sound of your arousal coating his knuckles with each shift of his fingers increased. Stuttering out a, “y-yes”, your vision started to blur.

“I gave it to you from the back? Or you rode me…?” Cameron’s voice did nothing but fuel the tension growing in your core. Orgasm teetering on the edge, your stomach contracted. Unable to keep your gaze focused on his veins, your eyes fluttered shut. “I’d bet on the first. You love how deep I get from that angle… isn’t that right?”, he coaxed.

“Oh fuck”, you moaned out, twisting your hand in the covers again before circling it around his arm. Brows furrowing, you dug your nails into his skin. The faint sounds of the ocean became distant, leaving his voice the last thing you could make out in your mind. “C-Cam”.

“Is that what you want baby? You want me to fuck you like that?” Back arching against him, your mouth parted. You attempted to nod but Cameron’s grip prevented you. Shifting his head, he pressed a kiss to your cheek. Whispering directly into your ear now, he lowered his tone. “If you cum for me right now, I’ll give it to you”.

Eyes rolling back, a pitchy moan slipped past your lips. Your thighs involuntarily began to close as the sensation of your orgasm spread throughout your core. Cameron immediately moved his hand down to roughly grip the underside of your thigh, holding it open. You lifted your head to peer down through hazy eyes, clenching his fingers.

Increasing his pace, Cameron continued his movements through your orgasm. Clinging to his arms, your head tipped back against his chest. Body trembling as another wave rolled through your stomach, your eyes snapped shut. “Fuck, C-Cam—”, you pleaded.

He slowed his movements before coming to a halt. Loosening his grip on your thigh, he shifted his hand to caress the side of it. Lifting your head again, your eyes followed as he removed his fingers. Glistening with your arousal now, he silently brought them to your mouth, waiting for you to open.

Parting your lips, you moaned as he slid them in. Bringing your hand up to rest on his wrist when he pulled them out, you shifted your body, turning around to straddle him. Cameron circled his arm around your back while you turned his hand to lick the rest dripping down his knuckle.

Feeling him twitch against your thigh, Cameron gripped your jaw, pulling you in for a kiss. He groaned at the taste, squeezing your hip as the kiss grew desperate. Your hands rested on his abdomen before you trailed one up to his chest. Moaning, another fresh wave of heat coiled in your stomach. Pushing at his chest, you parted from his lips.

When you mumbled out, “I want both baby”, Cameron slid his hand down to shift the thin string of lace to the side. He readjusted your hips, positioning your entrance over his dick before you dropped down on him in one glide. A soft mewl left your mouth as you paused for a moment.

A low groan left Camerons throat at the motion. After you adjusted to his size, you lifted your hips, repeating the same action. Gripping your hips, he guided you, roughly bringing you back down with each glide. Setting a steady pace now, a string of moans escaped you.

Groaning out, “Did I make you proud?”, Cameron peered at you through blown pupils. You nodded in response, throwing your arms across his shoulder before leaning in to seal your lips over his. Leaning back against the headboard now, he wrapped an arm around your back, taking you with him. Now flush with his body, you moaned into his mouth while he continued matching the pace you set.

Parting from him, you murmured against his lips, “s-so fucking much. So—”. Cut off mid-sentence as your orgasm creeped up, a sharp familiar twinge hitting your core. A harsh moan escaped you. “Fuck, right there baby”. Brows furrowing from pleasure, your eyes fluttered.

Feeling himself throb when your walls pulsed around his dick, Cameron tightened his grip. Coaxing you to another orgasm, he started speaking. “I can’t lose when I think about you…when I think about this pussy”. Shifting his hands down to palm the underside of your thighs, he started controlling your movements. “How good you feel…”.

Rolling your hips, he ground you back and forth, creating friction. Thighs trembling, you dropped your head to his neck as the angle shift caused your clit to brush against his abdomen now. The wet squelching that echoed throughout the room was starting to get to you along with his voice. Exhaling a shaky breath, you pleaded, “C-Cam please. I’m gonna—".

Feeling your walls flutter around his length, Cameron stuttered out, “f-fuck”. Mouth parting, he continued speaking. “I do it for you baby, just want to please you…”. Nails digging into his shoulder, you clawed at his upper back. “Show you what you mean to me”. Moan catching in your throat, your breath hitched as your orgasm spread throughout your body.

Cameron held you close while you trembled, soothingly running his hands up your sides. Once your body had settled into a blissful state, breath evening out, you lifted your head. When you met his eyes, a dopey smile made its way to his face. “You got one more for me?”

Nodding, you fluttered around his dick while he started kissing along your jaw. Desperately restraining himself, Cameron violently twitched inside you at the feeling. With some help from him, you raised your hips to slide to the side with what little energy you had left to reposition yourself. He kneeled behind you, pulling the string from your lace further to the side for better access.

Placing his hands on your hips, Cameron aligned himself with your entrance. With your cheek resting comfortably on the pillows now, a gasp slipped out when he fully sunk in with one thrust. He shifted his hands to press against the small of your back before drilling into you, setting a quick pace. Left with no time to react, you twisted your hands in the covers to brace yourself. Wailing out, “F-fuck Cam—!”, you writhed under him.

“Nah don’t run baby, this what you wanted right?” Your stomach stirred upon hearing the strain in his voice. Mouth parting, your eyes became unfocused with each disorienting thrust he delivered. Abdomen tensing, Cameron grunted, “This deep enough for you?” All you could do was moan in response, feeling your arousal trail down your thigh.

Shifting his attention to where you were connected, Cameron snaked his hands down to rub the globes of your ass. Groaning at the sight, he voiced, “you’re making a mess baby”. Lifting his hands, he brought his palm down, leaving a lingering sting on your skin. Drooling onto the covers, a loud, broken moan slipped out as you pulsed around him. Trembling under from the intensity of his thrusts, warmth spread throughout your core at an alarming rate.

Cameron leaned over your body, resting a fist next to your head while keeping a tight grip on your hip. “F-fuck, you feel so—", he stuttered out before peering down, seeing the expression on your face. Pressing a kiss to your cheek, he started speaking against the shell of your ear.

“Take me so fucking well every time”, he praised. Your spasms around him became frequent as his thrusts grew shallow. Attention drifting to your shoulder, Cameron began trailing kisses across it, traveling up the side of your neck. He slipped the hand located at your hip down to your navel, rubbing gentle circles on your clit. “Just one more baby”, he whispered against your skin.

Unable to string together coherent words, a choked moan slipped out as your stomach tensed. Body aching at this point, you clawed at the covers frantically. Feeling your walls contract, Cameron groaned. Sound traveling straight to your core, the pit in your stomach broke.

As soon as your orgasm hit, you felt his hips falter. He gave one final thrust, twitching before ropes of cum shot out, leaving your walls coated. When the after shocks came, you whimpered, feeling thoroughly spent. Mouth parted, it took several moments for your breathing to regulate. Gently withdrawing, Cameron guided your hips down to help you lie flat. Mewling at the emptiness, you shifted your hand in the cover. Taking note of your stillness, Cameron murmured against your shoulder, “still with me…?”

 A soft smile forming on your face, you partially opened your eyes. After locating his hand in the sheets, you circled his wrist, letting out a faint hum in response. Snaking an arm underneath you, he gently flipped you onto your back. Now facing him, you felt a lump form in your throat upon seeing the look on his face. Grasping his jaw, you turned his head to the side. “Stop looking at me like that! I don’t feel like crying right now”. Lightly chuckling, Cameron shifted his head back, leaning down to press a kiss on your lips.

“What do you need right now?”

“Another shower”, you mumbled. “The thong is sticking to my skin”.

Looking down at the state of your underwear, Cameron chuckled again. Moving to slide them down your legs, he poked. “Maybe you should let me rip them next time”.

“Or ‘maybe’ you should remove them normally? Plus, this set is special now so no ripping Cam”.

Throwing his hands up in defeat, Cameron reassured, “promise I wont rip these”, placing a hand over his heart in good faith. “When I buy the rest of the colors though? All bets are off with those”.

A knowing laugh slipped out at the sound of that. “Oh, I’m sure”. Part of you was impressed he managed to restrain himself from doing so with this one. The amount of underwear he’s ripped and replaced was absurd at this point.

Trailing your hand down to rub his chest, you asked, “can you carry me please?” You would’ve sauntered to the restroom yourself if you could, but this was one of those times your legs wouldn’t allow that. Obliging, he stood, scooping you off the bed before walking off toward the bathroom. Once you two were cleaned up, you got resituated on the bed. With the lights turned off, the faint glow from the moon cast a dim hue into the room.

Snuggled against Camerons side with a leg flung over his hip, he absentmindedly rubbed your thigh. He began peppering kisses along the side of your neck, venturing towards your shoulder. A breathy laugh escaped you when he moved up to do the same to your face. Gently tracing his bicep, you pulled back, attempting to do the same before he connected your lips. After a short moment of giving each other gentle pecks, you parted. Giving his bicep a quick squeeze, his sleeping pattern crossed your mind. “Can I look forward to you staying in bed the whole night this week?”

A knowing grin spreading on his face, Cameron reassured you. “Yes. I wont move an inch off this bed, I swear baby”.

Smiling at his answer, you pressed a kiss on his lips. “You mean that?”

“I mean that”. He gave you a warm smile before continuing. “I sleep better next to you, I was just stressing that night”.

Playfully rolling your eyes, you replied, “always trying to be such a charmer”.

“Again, with the trying word?! I stand by what I said on the boat”.

 You both laughed at his statement. Looking out the glass door in your eyesight, you frowned.

“We missed it”, you mumbled out.

“Missed what?”

“The sunset”.

“That’s alright, we can sit on the beach tomorrow to watch it”.

Part 3 :)

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