Cam groans in response, and then dramatically pulls away. First one leg, then one arm, then somehow he spins completely around and onto all fours on the floor. We all watch in amazement as he makes something like standing look like the hardest physical thing in the world. Once he's on all fours, he drops to the floor and curls into a ball. I have to nudge him with my foot to get him to wake up again. "Fine," he sighs, but he doesn't move.

"Fine, I'll be in your bed waiting for you."

"She has boobies," Mark chides.

Cam grunts, before standing up and taking my hand to lead me to his room.

He closes and locks the door, then leans against it. "I was told there'd be boobies," he says, his voice hoarse from sleep.

I laugh as I get into his bed. "Come back and hold me like you did, that was nice."

"So no boobies?"

I shake my head.

"Why does everyone lie to me?" He shrugs out of his jeans and peels off his shirt from the back, like guys do. I watch him the entire time.

"I know you want me," he says, smiling as he joins me in bed.

Five minutes later, he's quietly snoring next to me.

-CAMERON-

"It was amazing," I hear her whispering. "It's like nothing I've ever felt before. Even when I've dreamed about it, it never felt like that." I throw my hand out searching for her, but she's not there.

"I can't do that!" she whispers loudly.

I sit up and try to get my bearings.

"What am I supposed to say?" she giggles.

I look around my room like a dumbass trying to find her. The thing is—I'm one of those assholes that need to sleep when I'm tired. And there's a reason for it; it's because I turn into a dumbass if I don't. Proof: I'm looking under my bed for her.

"Oh my God, Claudia. I can't do that," she laughs.

The bathroom door's open and I can see her reflection in the mirror, leaning back on the counter with the phone to her ear.

I fling my body back and try to get comfortable again.

"So I just say, 'Hey Cameron, thanks for letting me have the best mind-blowing orgasm and letting me come on and around your fingers. Wanna do it again?'"

"I'm up!" I shout. Fuck, I'm up.

She laughs loudly. "I'll call you back, Claud."

She struts out of the bathroom, gets on the bed and settles her legs on either side of me, straddling me. "You heard what I said?"

"Yup."

"So?"

I try to hide my smile, grip her ass and pull her into me. "So?"

Her cheeks redden.

I raise an eyebrow. "Are you going to ask me?"

"No!" She drops her head on my shoulder, too embarrassed to face me. I lace my fingers in her hair and curl them; pulling lightly so her head tilts back and I can see her face.

She licks her lips, her eyes burning with lust. Then she thrusts forward, pressing her heat onto my dick and pushing her tits closer to my mouth. Her eyes seem to narrow and widen at the same time. A resolve washes over her features. She leans forward, kissing me once, softly. My fingers tighten; one in her hair, and the other on her ass. She pulls back, her eyes never leaving mine. "Please fuck me soon, Cam."

And at her words, I lose control. I throw her off me with so much force she rolls over twice on the bed before landing on the floor with a thud. "Cam!" she screams, but I'm too busy slamming the bathroom door, getting in the shower, and turning the cold water on. I get in, boxer shorts and all, and start to... well... you know.

She bangs on the door. "Cam!"

"Fuck, yeah. Say my name," I whisper. My eyes are shut as I imagine her under me. Me between her legs and inside her.

"Cam!"

"One more time, babe," I say a little louder. Fuck. I'm a creep.

"Cam!"

I laugh. And come. At the same time.

***

I speak to Mom, ask her if I can spend the night with Lucy in her cabin. Apparently Tom had already spoken to her. In fact, he asked for her approval before he went ahead and built it. She made a dramatic show of losing her son forever. Lucy felt bad and said that I should stay home. That was a week ago. We've spent every night in here since. Actually, we've spent every spare second together since.

I try to respect her dad's wishes and not take advantage, so I keep my hands off her until we go to bed. But I can't do anything about my hard-on once we get in there.

She usually stays up reading. I fall asleep pretty fast, waking only when she's done and she scoots down with me. We fall asleep with our arms around each other and her head on my chest. And we stay that way until we wake for school.

***

Fuck.

I'm having a wet dream, and I'm in Lucy's bed. I'm gonna come in my shorts. This is bad. This is really fucking bad.

Body: No man, it's happening. Just accept it.

Brain: You can wake up before it happens. It's fine.

Body: Goddamn, it feels good. It's so warm. Did you know it would be this warm?

Brain: I don't know. I just think things.

"Fuck, baby, you feel so good," I mumble out loud. Shit.

I feel her giggle.

Body: What the hell do you mean 'feel' her giggle?

Brain: Dude, wake the fuck up!

"Huh?"

My eyes snap open. I look down at my dick... in her mouth!

"Holy fuck!"

I try to pull back but she holds my hips in place.