Disclaimers: I don't own Sumerland.

Warnings: Guy on guy.

Author's note: Here is my final chapter. Hope you like it. Oh to those who post on other's stories saying that a character is so OOC, they should read their own stories before they give attitude to others (I'm not talking bout my reviewers I'm talking bout random reviewers, like this one who posted that on my friend's story).

p.s. Find out if there will be a sequel at the end of this chapter.

New Love

Chapter 10: The End

Fear took over Bradin as he just stared at the still bodies. The sound of the gunshot had left him paralyzed. He just sat there, waiting for one of them to move. Then, Kyle pushed Cameron off of him and stood up. He took a quick glance at Cameron and then at Bradin. Realizing what he had done, he ran out of the house, taking the gun with him. Fear grew even more as Bradin realized Cameron was the one that got shot. The teenager got up, despite the injury on his leg, which hurt like hell, and walked over to his boo.

He placed a hand on Cameron's wound, "No…this can't be happening."

"Bradin…" Cameron's voice was so faint.

"Shh…don't say anything…you have to save your strength," Bradin said through tears. The older boy picked up the younger and carried him to his car. The drive to the hospital felt like hours to Bradin, not minutes. As Bradin was getting out of the car, he noticed that his injury had bled a lot and that it had covered a great portion of cloth around it with blood. He hurried into the hospital with Cameron in his arms. Ava was just stepping out of the elevator when she saw Bradin placing a body on a bed, and then the doctors taking it away.

"Bradin what happened? Who was that? Oh gosh, what happened to your leg," Ava asked without giving her nephew time to answer, "How did you …"

"Stop!" Bradin interrupted his aunt, "Let me talk…that was Cameron. Kyle shot me, but thanks to Cameron, he only managed to scrape my leg. Then they both fought for the gun and Kyle ended up shooting Cameron."

"Oh Bradin…I'm so sorry…you need to get checked," said Ava.

-MINUTES LATER-

"The wound on his leg is a minor injury, it'll heal easily," explained the doctor to both Ava and Bradin.

"What about the coma situation," questioned Ava.

"Um…there is no medical or scientific explanation for that, It was a true miracle. Things like that have happened before, but it always was because of love that the person awoke from the coma. This is the first time it happens because of friendship. Oh, and in the other occasions, the person in the coma never felt a person in danger. This is also the first time that happens," said Dr. Diaz.

"What about Cameron? How is he," Bradin stepped in before his aunt could ask anymore questions/

"I haven't been informed yet, but let me go check right now," answered Dr. Diaz and then left.

-MINUTES LATER-

The doctor walked over to the teenager.

"I am sorry to say this…but your friend is dead," the doctor said.

"No! Why? Why him," the teenage burst into tears.

"We did everything we could…" the doctor began, but was interrupted by the devastated teenager.

"I loved him! He was everything to me. I don't think I can live without him," the teenage said, each word getting louder than the last.

"As I was saying, we did everything we could, but the amount of drugs he took was to much," the doctor walked away.

Fear began to grow inside of Bradin again as he saw a doctor telling a girl that her boyfriend was dead.

"Excuse me," Dr. Diaz was standing beside Bradin and Ava," Your friend is going to be alright. We have successfully removed the bullet. It seems as if another miracle has occurred."

"What do you mean," questioned Ava.

"Well, the bullet didn't destroy any organs. It didn't hit anything. He should be out of the hospital in two to three days," explained Dr. Diaz.

"Can I see him," asked Bradin.

"Sure," replied the doctor.

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"Cameron," Bradin said as he neared the younger teen's bed.

"Bradin…how's your leg," Cameron asked.

"Oh it's fine…how are you feeling," the older teen said.

"I feel like surfing," responded Cameron with his breathtaking smile.

"There will be plenty of time for that," Bradin assured him.

The two teenagers spoke for quite a while. Bradin told Cameron about Ed Porter, about what he had done to Bradin the night of the party. That's when Cameron understood why Ed had tried to kill Bradin. Then Cameron told Bradin what Kyle had said. About him not being Cameron's real father and about everything else that Kyle said.

-TWO WEEKS LATER-

The car drove into the motel's parking lot. When the car parked, Bradin and Cameron stepped out.

"I'm so glad you convinced me to go on a road trip with you for the rest of vacation," commented Cameron.

"I'm glad you decided to come," responded Bradin. The older teenager went in the building to get a room key. Bradin came out and both teens walked over to the room.

Bradin closed the door behind him once they were inside, "You look tired, you should get some rest."

"I'd rather do something more…what's the word… thrilling," Cameron said as he pinned Bradin against the door. He leaned in and kissed Bradin. He slowly moved his hands down to Bradin's stomach. Then he slipped his hand underneath the shirt and rubbed rather roughly.

"Oh…Cam…" Bradin said through kisses. Their tongues wrestled inside their mouths. Bradin reached up and placed his hands on Cameron's head. He pulled the head closer to him for a deeper kiss. They slowly walked over to the queen sized bed while still kissing. Once on top of the bed, Bradin kissed Cameron's neck. Then he removed the younger boy's shirt and sucked on his nipples.

The older boy slowly unbuttoned and unzipped Cameron's pants. Cameron had already kicked his shoes off. Bradin removed Cameron's pants, leaving only the black boxers on his lover. Bradin continued biting the tan boy's skin. Cameron's moans were like music to Bradin's ears. The younger teen pulled the other's shirt off. They rolled around so that Cameron was on top of Bradin now. It was Cameron's turn to bite Bradin's skin. He made his way down to Bradin's waistline, leaving marks behind. Cameron removed the other boy's pants, leaving only the gray boxers. Only two thin layers of cloth were between their dicks. Both of them could feel the other's member throbbing. Cameron positioned himself so that their dicks would touch. He slowly began to thrust upward. Then he went faster and faster. As Bradin grabbed Cameron's waist he noticed the scar that the bullet had left. When Cameron didn't hear Bradin moaning anymore, he stopped thrusting.

"What's wrong," asked the younger teenager.

"Nothing, I just noticed that the scar is barely visible," replied Bradin.

"Oh," said Cameron and then he leaned down and kissed Bradin. They rolled over again so that Bradin was now on top again. He removed both of their boxers.

"You're so fuckin bangable," commented Bradin as he licked his lips.

"As are you sexy," responded Cameron.

"Ready," said Bradin.

"Yup," Cameron answered.

Bradin placed his dick against the entrance of Cameron's ass (non doggy style). Then he slowly entered it.

Cameron felt a tingle in his member, "Fuck me as hard as you can babe."

Bradin smiled at his lover and did as he was told. He thrust in and out of Cameron as fast as he could. Bradin went deeper and deeper.

"Oh! Bradin…Bradin….harder," moaned Cameron.

Bradin exited Cameron and thrust himself in as hard as he could, hitting Cameron's sweet spot. He repeated this technique many times.

"Oh…I'm gonna blow," anounced Bradin.

"Ohhhh," both teenagers moaned at the same time when Bradin came inside of the younger one.

"Cameron," Bradin said his lover's name as he exited him.

"What," asked Cameron.

"I want you inside of me," replied Bradin.

"Are you sure," questioned the tan boy.

"Hell yeah," answered the pale boy.

Cameron smiled and both off them repositioned themselves so that Cameron was now on top. The younger one stuck his middle, ring, and index fingers in the older one's mouth. Bradin sucked on them, leaving them all covered in saliva when Cameron removed them. He inserted one finger in Bradin's ass and swerved it around. He inserted two and slowly thrust in and out. Cameron did a scissor motion with both fingers. The tan boy removed the two fingers and inserted three. He thrust inward faster then with two fingers.

"…I think I'm ready now," announced Bradin.

Cameron nodded and placed his dick against the entrance of Bradin's ass. He slowly entered it. A tingling sensation ran up Bradin's back. Cameron began thrusting, first slow, but then faster and faster.

"Harder," demanded Bradin as he wrapped his legs around Cameron's waist. Bradin began thrusting upward, to help the process. The room was filled with the smell of sweat and sperm. The bed made weird noises as the boys kept thrusting as hard as they could.

Cameron kept hitting Bradin's sweet spot as he heard the other screaming his name, "Cam! Cameron! Oh…"

The younger teen finally came inside of the older one.

"That was fuckin awesome," commented Bradin.

"Glad you enjoyed it," responded Cameron. He leaned down and kissed Bradin, then he slowly exited him.

They embraced each other in a hug and slowly drifted to sleep under the covers.

THE END

(For Now)

Author's note: I finished it...YAY! So as you can tell by the last remark on the chapter, there will be a sequel. You can find all the details about it sooner or later on my page/profile.

p.s. Thanks to all of those who followed the first part of the story till the end, the sequel is for you guys and for those who encouraged me to write a sequel.