He had been waiting for that moment all day, the second he could push her through his door and pin her to the nearest wall and kiss her senseless. Cam had kind of had it planned that was why Ashley had Bae until five. He had noticed she was not to happy earlier as she entered the lecture hall and wanted to put the smile back on her face. Cameron didn't know it, but it was due to the creep in a leather jacket who had stolen her favourite bag, it had her purse with all her money in it, her birth control pills, fifty percent of her Dracula notes. Fortunately, her cell phone had been in her pocket. Belle wore a tight fitted white tee with 'My Chemical Romance' scrawled over it with a boyfriend style black waistcoat. Her beautiful milky arms where bare and Cam wasted no time in coating them in soft and gentle kisses while his nimble fingers found their way to her thighs, it was easy thanks to her black peplum skirt that could only be described as Ruby length. Belle had worn it simply because she knew Cam was back and wanted to watch him drool.

The kissing continued and somehow they made it to his bedroom where they collapsed on the silk sheeted bed, Cameron hovering over her taking in the teen's beauty. Somewhere along the way her waistcoat had been dropped while his suit jacket was forgotten in the doorway to his bedroom; his lemon tie soon joined it.

"I love you." She kissed him like he had never been kissed before.

"I love you too, my darling Belle."

Within seconds Cameron had the soft fitted tee off her slender body and was nibbling teasingly on her clavicle, pulling pant like moans from the woman he loved; biting and sucking, leaving the perfect claiming mark. Suddenly and without warning Belle flipped them then pushed him down on his back to straddle him, Cam had never seen anything more beautiful or brave. How he had missed her. She leaned down to kiss him, her curled hair tickling his cheek. Gold ran his hands up her warm thighs as he explored her mouth with his tongue. He could taste the Maple Syrup on her pink glossed lips, the perfect sweetness left over from breakfast. His kissing continued, a torture of pleasure, Cam's lips came to a halt when he reached her lace blue bra. He smiled and shredded her of the offending fabric, revealing her to him. Gold's eyes feasted on her like she was the most valuable of artwork, if it had been anyone else Belle would have felt like she was being eaten alive, but with Cam she just felt like he was praising her, admiring her, worshipping her.

Belle bit her bottom lip in the most seductive of ways and unzipped her skirt, wriggling out of it and kicking it to the floor with her blue panties. Cameron took a nipple into his mouth teasing the bud while doing the same for the other breast with his hand, Belle moaned at the feeling as sparks flew behind her eyes, she could feel in his caresses and how much he loved her. Gold was truly devoted to her. Loved her beyond all reason. Belle's nails trailed over his shirt, slowly opening the tiny black buttons. Pushing the fabric open, Cameron was surprisingly lean for an older man, handsome and had on more than one occasion proved to be stronger than he looked; the library incident came to mind. She smiled and pushed the midnight black shirt over his shoulders and down his arms and it quickly joined the long line of clothes on his cherry wood floor. Gold could just lay there and look at her porcelain white skin forever, but then she wiggled her hips causing Gold to moan uncontrollably. Belle smiled at that because she had gotten just what she wanted so she did it again. Another moan, louder that time.

Cam's hands fell to stroke her soft thighs as those aqua blue eyes trailed down his chest to his silver belt buckle, nimble yellow-painted fingers clicking it open letting the constriction in his pants ease a little, only a little. Belle suddenly rolled off him, Gold froze for a few seconds before snapping back and ridding himself of his pants and silk boxers with a little help from her. Belle knelt back over him and kissed up his warm hairless chest to meet his mouth again, his hands found her hips as he pulled back for air. His tongue lapped at her clavicle, praising the claiming mark with his tongue pulling moan after moan from her lips. She was his and he was never going to let her go. She was his, only his, well maybe he would share her with Bae; but that was it.

Belle seemed to have had enough of waiting and gasped out.

"Cam, please."

He could never deny her, not his Belle. She moved her hand down taking the hardened Professor in hand, in seconds she lined them up and he brought them closer than they had ever been. She gasped into Gold's ear. Belle had desperately missed him.

"Move!" She begged.

Cam watched as Belle arched her back to Gold's touch as if telling him not to hold back. He gripped her hips and pulled Belle down on himself, there was a moan but they where too lost in lust to know who it had come from; maybe both of them. The pace was slow at first but it soon built up, Belle pressed her hands to his chest helping her to keep the rhythm. The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing around the room.

"Faster!" She half screamed.

Just as he had Belle bordering on the edge she grabbed Gold by the shoulders and pulled him up to kiss her once again; it was the most passionate thing he had ever experienced and couldn't get enough. The warm wet at her core was practically spilling over, but Belle was determined to hold on, she wanted that heavenly feeling to last forever. Gold had made it his mission to make her scream his name and stated to thrust deeper, harder, faster. Until Belle suddenly fell over the edge, digging her nails into his shoulders as she shouted out.

"Cam!"

Hearing his name on her breathless lips forced his own white heaven as well, gripping her thighs hard enough to bruise filling her with his seed. Belle collapsed on top of him for a few moments breathless, before sliding to his side and resting her head on his shoulder.

"I missed you."

"I noticed." He giggled.

Neither spoke for a time, they just enjoyed being together again. Belle finally felt safe again, revelling in his touch and love. Hours seemed to pass but in reality it was only about twenty minuets before she broke the comfortable silence.

"Why was Dean Mills in the lecturer hall earlier? She looked pissed when she left."

Cameron pulled her tighter to him, wrapping her in a loving embrace. He pressed a love filled kiss to her forehead.

"She thinks I like you, fantasize about you."

"She knows?!" Belle looked panicked and sat up to look down at him. "Oh God!"

"No, no Belle. It's alright." He reassured the teen and pulled her back to him. "She thinks I like you, but that is all she knows. Regina has no idea we're together. She thinks that you would rather set me on fire that let me fuck you."

Thankfully Belle seemed to calm down and let Cam hold her close, that always made her feel safe.

"You've never 'fucked' me, Cam." Gold was confused for a moment, his chocolate eyes meeting her azure blue ones. She smiled and his fear seemed to drain away. "You have never 'fucked' me, you make love to me."

Cam grinned more than he thought possible and his heart filled to bursting point with love.

"Oh I love you."

"I love you too, Cam." They shared a kiss. "But what if she does find out?"

"She won't, and even if she does, who cares? You have enough extra credit and the grades to warrant early graduation if needs be."

"But what about you? You would be fired."

"Good. Maybe I could go do my dream." He said with a smile and Belle grew curios.

"Dream?"

"Its silly."

"Silly and Cameron Gold are not two things that go together very well." She smiled warmly. He laughed.

"I em...you know how my house is covered in antiques?" Belle nodded. "Well, I wanted to live in a small quiet town where I could just, I don't know, have a little antique shop and fix things. Now though its grown and I imagine a little library maybe down the street where I can see you, pin you to shelves." Belle stifled a giggle.

"That's not silly, its sweet. You know," She began. "Ruby and Victor, they grew up in this little town in Maine. We all went to Boston on vacation and that's how we met. It's small and quiet, Ruby is doing an accounting degree too so she can take over her Granny's diner, Victor wants to work at the hospital and Jeff is going to go with him. I was thinking of going for a while but..." She trailed off

"Are you asking me to move with you to nowhere, Maine?" His voice was teasing.

"Do you want to?"

"I would like nothing more, my darling." Belle cuddled in close. "Tell you what, when you graduated I'll take early retirement and we can go to Maine, just like you want."

"You would do that for me?"

"Darling, I would do anything for you. Anything."

Silence settled in again for a few moments as the two kissed and savoured each others loving touches.

"Did we just plan our future?"

"You know Sweetheart, I think we did."

XXXX

Eventually Belle and Cameron got dressed and started dinner. They had decided on a simple meal of Lasagne since it was Bae's favourite. At five on the dot Ashley came in with a sleepy looking two year old, the second he saw Belle that changed, his eyes widened and he stretched his arms out desperate for her to hold him. All three smiled until Bae opened his mouth.

"Mama!"

Everyone froze and Ashley became very uncomfortable very quickly. She pushed Bae into Belle's arms and gave them a quick 'bye' before charging out the door. Belle wanted to smile, but she was scared it wold make things more awkward and annoy Cam.

"I didn't make him do that. I didn't, I promise..."

Cameron cut her off by wrapping both her and his son in his loving embrace.

"It's not your fault, dearest. I should have seen this coming, he loves you."

"You're not angry?"

"How could I ever be? He loves you and you love him, you are the only person to be ever be a real mother to him, Belle. Blood doesn't make you family, love does."

"Mama?" Bae said again and this time Belle let herself smile; everything she had wanted was happening.

"Yes, my baby boy."

"Love you, Mama."

At that moment Belle's heart clenched in a feeling she couldn't explain, all she knew was it was a feeling of love, happiness, wonder and just a little bit of fear. Belle couldn't believe what was happening, her little fantasy had come true.

The moment Bae had seen Belle a smile came to his face. Ever since his Papa had taken him to Chicago to say good-bye to the nasty woman the boy had been trying to find a way to tell Belle how he felt that she wasn't Belle to him, no, she was Mama. His Mama. He had racked his two year old brain looking for some way to say it without angering either adult, he knew how quickly adult's moods could change. The little boy had come up with no way of saying it and so his body seemed to have just taken over and done it for him, letting the word tumble from his lips. He had never thought of just saying it but he was glad he had, she hadn't yelled, hadn't been angry and nor had his Papa in fact they had smiled. The were no longer Papa, Bae and the girl with the sweet smile. No, they where Papa, Bae...and Mama. A Family.