So, here we are. The sequel to "John Connor's Daydreams". There'll be several chapters, and prepare for slight AU and OOC. And the same as with the "JCD", all events are during the first season.

And yes, I don't promise frequent updates. But don't worry, you'll see the whole story soon.

Daydreamers

Chapter 1. The Dream Intensifies.

Barely the bell rang, John immediately, without waiting for Cameron, jumped out of the class and went to his locker. If Cameron realized about what he had dreamt now... he just couldn't look her in the eye after that.

He was already being occupied with shifting things out of his bag to the locker, as happened to look to the side, and... froze.

Cameron.

She was smiling. And smiling so... fascinating, her smile was so attractive... He couldn't tear his eyes.

Cameron... this name slowly and so arousing sounded in his mind.

He turned away. Although he still felt something strange inside. Cameron was in different clothes than she had been the whole previous day. Another jacket, another jeans, cowboy boots...

He looked back at her. Cameron... she was still standing there, and was smiling nicely to him. As if no one around except John noticed her.

And then she did something, that John nearly dropped the backpack from his hands. Cameron slowly raised her hand and beckoned him with her finger.

Was it a dream again, or was it real Cameron?..

John so wanted it to be a reality... Seeing those alluring eyes, this fascinating look...

His hands themselves removed the bag to the locker and closed it. John didn't take his eyes off Cameron; his body, his heart now asked to approach her, and forget himself in a kiss...

Barely his hands closed the locker, he went to her. He was bewitched and unable to tear his eyes away.

No one around here looked at them and no one made any difference.

Cameron smiled even wider, and then turned around and walked down the hallway. John stopped for a moment, not understanding that, but then ran after her.

He ran through the crowd, avoiding people, but couldn't reach her. He kept running and running, until he found himself in the small but empty hallway. In the end there was Cameron. When John barely wanted to approach her, she just smiled and walked into the room to her left. John ran after her instantly.

He cautiously opened the door. It was the storage room. It was small, but not cramped, and it was lit good enough.

Inside there was Cameron. And she was smiling at him; her smile attracted and aroused him.

John went in, and closed the door behind him.

"Cam..." he whispered, but she just put the finger on his lips, and had her face closer.

"Don't say anything," Cameron said this in so soft and gentle voice that John swallowed. Such proximity embarrassed him, but aroused him at the same time. John didn't take his eyes off hers.

Then she gently caressed his cheek with her hand.

"Don't say anything," she whispered, and passionately kissed him on the lips.

John was a little taken aback by this surprise, but his body so wanted it that he immediately kissed back, and even more than that.

Their tongues entwined with each other, and John felt her taste in his mouth. There was not a drop of the machine in that kiss. Cameron was so real that John almost convinced himself in her being the girl. He forgot about anything non-human inside her. Because she was so real...

This kiss was much more real than the one John had dreamt while on the lesson.

The passion captured him completely so he just gave vent to his body. His hands themselves first gently stroked her back, and then carefully took off her jacket. Cameron didn't resist, on the contrary, she wanted it...

Was it a dream or not?.. But John didn't care.

He threw her jacket aside. But they still didn't let the lips of each other.

Arousing played inside him more and more, he pressed Cameron to the wall. She had her leg around his.

The kiss was becoming into something more. John forgot where he was and that he had to go home.

Cameron... so beautiful and so desirable... He kissed and kissed her. Lips, cheeks, neck, and still couldn't stop. She was his dream, and now that dream captured him more than anything else.

He was drinking her beauty. He just couldn't tear himself away from her, and moreover, she herself opened to him, and she given herself to him.

And he knew that he wouldn't be able to stop...

His hands themselves stretched forward, and began to take off her blouse. But barely he took it off, and his hands wrapped the void, and he just hit his head on the wall.

Cameron was gone.

And the next moment behind him cautiously someone opened the door. John spun around, and then froze.

Cameron...

But now it was not the same Cameron. It was real Cameron. The same clothes, the same look. John just closed his eyes and rested his head on the wall.

How he wished that Cameron, with whom he had just been, would be a reality...

"Are you okay?" She asked, not stepping inside.

John shook his head slightly, pushing his dreams away.

"Yeah, I'm... I'm fine," he opened his eyes, and, without looking at Cameron, went to the exit.

But when he approached her, she gently placed her hand on his shoulder, and stopped him. John was dumbfounded.

She looked him straight in the eye. He tried not to look at her, but he felt that she was looking at him, and he blushed slightly.

"Are you sure?" Slowly, but with some... concern in her voice, she asked.

He nodded nervously, avoiding her eyes.

"Yeah, I'm sure," he said quickly.

"What were you doing in the boxroom?" She asked directly, but the same calm.

John blushed even more, and this wasn't lost on Cameron.

"It's just... it's nothing," said John, and tried to make a move, but Cameron didn't let him. She gently placed her hand on his chin and turned his face to hers. John didn't expect this from real Cameron, from Cameron he knew, not from Cameron he dreamed.

She looked him straight in the eye. And John was afraid to look back.

"You dreamed about me," she said quietly.

John flushed completely. He didn't want to talk about it with Cameron, he felt so embarrassed, like never had before. Even his mom hasn't imposed him into such confusion, never in his life.

Cameron, seeing his reaction, smiled slightly, but then sobered. John didn't see her smile, but the notes of seriousness in her voice didn't escape him: "May I have a talk to you, alone, when we at home?"

He finally looked at her. "If this is important..."

"It is," she said firmly.

John didn't know what to say. What she needed to talk to him? That he couldn't just like that dream of her? Or something more serious, such as, for example, he couldn't be distracted from the upcoming storm?

"As you wish," John replied evasively.

"I'd like to," she smiled slightly, and that smile wasn't lost on John. That smile was so real and so alluring... "Your mother is here already," she said.

Oh, man... we can't be late...

"Yeah, let's go Cam," he turned and went to his locker to get back his bag. But Cameron for a few seconds just stood there and looked front of her. How he just called me?..

John turned around and seeing Cameron just stood there and smiled he was taken aback. Is... is she pleased that I have dreamt and dream about her?.. Can it be mutual?..

"Cam?" He called her softly.

She looked at him with a smile, and then went after him. John was impressed with her behavior. He wasn't expecting this from her. And at the same time, he so wanted his dream to be real...

When they got into the car, the first thing Sarah asked was why they were so late.

"I popped into the toilet," without a drop of lie John said, and just shrugged. Sarah gave him a look. John clearly didn't want to tell something to her; she always knew when he was lying to her.

She started the car and they drove off. Cameron, on the back seat, didn't listen to their conversation. She was lost in her own thoughts. She just stared out of the window, and didn't even notice that she started to dream.

And this dream completely captured her...

tbc

What would be Cameron's dream about? Give me your ideas of it, if you'd like.