(I own nothing or no one but Calla(:)
Chapter 9: Sweet Dreams...
Letting out a soft sigh, Cam broke their embrace. Calla looked at him confused. "Where are you going?" She asked.
"Just gonna change into some pjs." Cam smiled. "Its late, you should rest." He bent down and kissed her forehead softly.
Calla nodded. "Can I borrow some clothes to sleep in?" She asked as she looked up at him.
"Yeah, of course." He told her.
Cam smiled and walked over to his dresser. Opening a drawer, he pulled out a pair of silk, black boxers and a oversized, black t-shirt. He handed them over to her and smiled again.
"You can use the bathroom, I'll change out here." Cam said and grabbed himself a pair of black, sweat pants.
Call took the clothes from him with a smile. Getting up out of the bed, she made her way to his bathroom. While in there, Calla looked at her reflection in the mirror. She turned on the water in the sink and began to wash her face.
After all her make up was finally washed away, she dried her face with a towel and pulled her long, blonde hair up in a high pony tail. She let out a deep sigh as she removed her white dress from her body, and replaced it with the boxers and oversized t-shirt Cam had given her.
Once she was dressed, Calla opened the bathroom door and walked out. There she saw Cam laying on top of the covers in nothing but his sweat pants. He was shirtless, Calla felt breathless. Cam turned his head and looked at her. A smirk graced his lips.
"Coming to bed?" He asked in his cocky voice.
"Who said I wanted to share with you?" Calla said in a very teasing voice.
Cam's eye brows shot up and looked at her. "Oh, really now?" He asked as he sat up. She was just in arm's reach of him. Cam noticed this and grabbed her by the waist, not to hard, he didn't want to hurt her. He smirked and pulled her body to him.
There she stood, in between his legs staring down at him. Cam looked up at her and smiled back. "So you don't wanna share?" He asked with a hint of teasing.
Calla put her hands on his shoulders and smirked herself. "Well...maybe." She said as she looked at him. Her icy blue eyes caught his dark green once.
Just then, Cam leaned up just a bit and pressed his lips to hers. Calla gladly kissed him back and then frowned when he pulled away all of a sudden.
"Maybe?"
"Yes."
Calla just gave in. She couldn't say no to him. It felt wrong to say no to him. Cam smiled at her words and wrapped his arms around her small waist and kissed her lips once again. This time the kiss lasted just as long as Calla liked.
As their wonderful kiss continued, some how Cam had pulled her into the bed, on top of him. There they layed, Calla's legs on either side of his waist as they kissed. She felt as if she was in heaven. His arms wrapped protectively around her body, his hand moved up and down her back. As for Calla's hands, one was on his neck and the other was running it's fingers threw his hair.
Finally, Calla had to pull away for air. Unlike him, she needed it. Cam smiled up at her. "Your so beautiful." He whispered in a sweet voice unlike himself. Maybe this was the true Cam showing through.
Calla just shook her head. "No, I'm not." She whispered softly.
"Yes, you are." He gently brushed his hand over her cheek. "Your the most beautiful woman I've ever layed eyes on."
She stared at him. Her first thought was what about Lilith? As if Cam read her mind, he smiled.
"Your even more beautiful than Lilith. You have a heart of gold unlike her, who has a heart of ice." Cam told her with meaning. His eyes had love in them, this was the first time in two thousand years that he had felt this way about another woman. This time, he knew it was right. "I love you, Calla."
Calla felt her heart melt. He called her Calla, not Lily. "I love you too, Cameron."
Cam smiled, he kissed her lips again. The kiss was hot, passionate, and loving. He kissed her as if it would be the last time he would ever see her again, the kiss was needy. Calla liked it. He pulled her closer and rolled her onto her back. He had her legs around his waist and his kisses moved from her lips down to her neck.
As he trailed his lips up and down her neck, he gently nibbled on her ear. "Mmmm..." A soft moan escaped Calla's lips. The feel of his lips on her skin sent chills down her spine. Hearing her moan, Cam brought his lips back to her neck, his teeth lightly grazed her skin before moving back to kiss her lips. He had on hand rubbing up and down her thigh as the other ran down her side.
Cam finally pulled away. He didn't want to take it to far so soon. Calla stared up at him, panting.
"We should probably get some sleep." He told her as he stroked her cheek with his hand. She nodded softly and yawned.
"Yeah, I guess so." She whispered and rubbed her eye. She didn't realize how late it was. She looked over at his clock and frowned. It was 2:16am.
Cam nodded and rolled off of her and layed down right beside her. He smiled and pulled the blankets over them. Calla smiled and moved closer to him. She layed her head on his chest and layed one hand over his waist.
"Goodnight, love, Sweet Dreams." Cam whispered as he wrapped one arm around her. He kissed her forehead.
"Goodnight, Cam." Calla told him as she relaxed and closed her eyes. It didn't take long before she drifted off into a deep sleep.