Summary: The boy's move into their new apartment!
Rating: M
"Cam—I'm dreaming aren't I?" Damian whispered to his friend, he heard Cameron laugh from next to him and felt Cameron's arm wrap around his neck comfortably.
"If you're dreaming then so am I" Cameron replied, Damian rolled his eyes at his friend and looked in front of him excitedly instead.
They had just bought their first apartment—their first apartment. Damian could hardly contain his excitement, he was on Glee, he was living in LA with his best friend.
"Race you in there" Damian told the taller boy, Cameron grinned and he set off running inside the apartment. "Hey no fair, you got a head start!" Damian yelled after Cameron, he started off after the boy laughing while he did so.
After playing football for so long he was easily faster than Cameron, he caught up to the boy in a flash making Cameron laugh hysterically. He passed Cameron and stuck his tongue out at him as he did.
"You're losing, Cam!" Damian called back, he felt a hand wrap around his wrist and pull him back, Damian lost balance as he was mid-way through running and he tripped over his own feet. He heard Cameron yelp suddenly before he crashed into the body who was pulling him.
Both boy's crashed onto the floor, Damian landing uncomfortably on top of Cameron, who was currently in a fit of laughter—finding the whole thing impossibly hilarious.
"Cam, you're such an idiot" Damian mumbled to the boy underneath him, Cameron roared with laughter once more causing Damian to laugh along heartily.
"You shouldn't try to beat me then" Cameron managed through laughter, Damian smirked and moved his leg slightly in an attempt to sit up, he heard Cameron groan from under him—he looked alarmingly at the boy.
"Oh my god, Cam. I'm sorry did I hurt you?" Damian asked, freaking out slightly. Cameron's face flushed red and his stare didn't quite meet Damian's eyes. "Cam? Did I knee you or something?" Damian asked once more—he felt worried that Cameron wasn't talking.
"You didn't hurt me" Cameron muttered, his ears turning beetroot. Damian raised an eyebrow.
"But Cam it sounded like I—oh" Damian shut his mouth tightly as he realised what had just happened. His cheeks tinged red yet he held his ground. Both boy's stayed silent, awkwardness covering the quiet apartment.
Damian eyed Cameron swiftly, the boy's face was red, his eyes were frantically looking at anything other than Damian, he could feel him shaking from underneath him—it was surprisingly enticing to watch.
"Cameron" Damian whispered, forcing Cameron to look at him—when dark blue eyes met light blue Damian couldn't hold it in anymore. He captured Cameron's lips fiercely with his own in clumsy movements—Cameron moaned loudly against his mouth, his arms wrapping automatically around the Irish boy's neck.
Damian opened his mouth to dart his tongue out, his tongue trailed the entirety of Cameron's closed lips—begging Cameron to open his mouth to let him explore.
Cameron obliged and Damian happily delved his tongue into the taller boy's mouth, licking at everything he possibly could—Cameron's mouth was extremely hot, Cameron's moans sent vibrations into Damian's own mouth the vibrations shot down Damian's chest making their way to his groin.
They parted slowly, Damian noticed Cameron's lips were moist and puffy from the intensity of the previous kiss—he released a guttural moan before attacking the blonde boy's lips furiously once more. Cameron responded just as enthusiastically, his hands releasing from Damian's hair and trailing down the boy's neck, down his arms and stopping at the bottom of the Irish boy's shirt.
Damian backed off a bit to give Cameron some room to pull his shirt off—as soon as Damian's shirt was discarded Damian kissed Cameron hard once more and pulled his shirt up so that it was nearly off—however Damian stopped so that the shirt was covering the blonde boy's eyes and holding his arms in the air. Damian inwardly growled at Cameron's lips trying to helplessly find his.
Cameron pushed his head forward—his lips moving aimlessly, Damian's pants grew uncomfortably tight and his chest felt heavy. He leant in the capture Cameron's lips with his own, he felt Cameron smile into the kiss which made his stomach flutter uncontrollably. Their tongues found each other straight away, they licked and explored each other's mouths for a while however soon their lower halves were starting to become unbearable.
Cameron pulled his shirt fully off himself and threw it onto the floor—he raked his eyes over Damian's chest, his eyes taking in his tanned skin, pink nipples and finally landing on the trail of dark hair delving into his trousers. Cameron licked his lips and pushed Damian down before straddling his hips. Cameron bent low and licked a long trail on Damian's neck, Damian tilted his head back and groaned deeply, Cameron's tongue felt wet and hot and the heat was just so intense—so fiery Damian couldn't handle it.
Cameron licked down Damian's neck, stopping abruptly at his nipples. He entwined their hands together and experimentally licked at the boy's nipple, Damian hissed in pleasure—almost egging Cameron to carry on. Cameron smirked as he carried on licking and sucking, he enjoyed feeling Damian writhe underneath him helplessly.
Cameron kissed the nipple once more before trailing his tongue down the brunette's toned torso; Damian curled his toes and moaned at the warmth of Cameron's tongue. Damian saw where Cameron was heading and he quickly moved to undo his trousers, once the buttons were undone Cameron pulled Damian's jeans off eagerly. Damian's jeans were soon discarded and Cameron quickly removed his own, both boy's eyes scanned over each other's bodies appreciatively—their bulges hard and uncomfortable in their boxers.
Cameron pushed Damian down once more and licked at the fabric surrounding the Irish boy's length. Damian screamed in complete bliss—the warmth, oh god the warmth. Cameron hummed around the fabric, licking and scraping his teeth lightly across it—the fabric moistened and clung to Damian's painfully hard length. Every touch, every lick felt electric to the Irish boy, he wanted to scream, he wanted Cameron to take him in his mouth; he wanted to thrust so hard into Cameron to make him see stars. Suddenly Cameron pulled away and Damian whined desperately, he watched as Cameron sat away from Damian and pulled his own boxers down.
Damian's eyes widened in surprise as he saw what the boy was doing, Cameron sucked on his fingers seductively, his eyes never leaving Damian's. Damian gulped and his arms moved to touch himself.
Cameron's fingers stroked at his own puckered hole, Damian saw Cameron's face twist from uncomfortable to complete ecstasy as his fingers coiled and dug deeper, Damian licked his lips and removed his hand from his own length. He crawled over to the blonde boy and kissed him hard on the lips, Cameron whined into the kiss—sending vibrations throughout Damian once more.
"Can I?" Damian asked, his voice sounded so gruff it barely sounded like him, Cameron nodded in surprise. Damian pushed his fingers into Cameron's mouth—Cameron licked sloppily over them, coating them in saliva. Damian pulled them out and pushed them slowly into Cameron's hold, Cameron hissed once more and leant forward to kiss Damian's lips softly.
Damian twisted his fingers slightly hitting a small nub as he did so, Cameron cried loudly into the Irish boy's mouth—which was the single hottest thing Damian had ever experienced. Damian carried on hitting that nub, he enjoyed how Cameron's body shivered violently whenever he did, he loved the cries Cameron made—they sounded so unlike Cameron yet so Cameron it was unreal.
"Dam—Damian do it" Cameron gasped against the boy's lips, Damian just realised how painfully hard he really was, his length was throbbing with need to be inside this gorgeous boy. He murmured incomprehensible replies and pulled his fingers slowly out, Cameron whined at the loss of pressure and he grabbed at Damian's shoulders. He stood up and rummaged through his trouser pockets to find a condom; he finally found one and ripped it open—slipping it onto his throbbing length quickly. He returned to Cameron and bit his lip suddenly nervous.
"How do you want to do—" Damian was cut off by Cameron's lips once more, he felt Cameron grip his shoulders tightly and move—before Damian knew it Cameron was lowering himself onto his cock. Damian cried out at the sudden heat, he gripped Cameron's waist hard, not caring whether it would leave marks, he needed something to stop him from thrusting mindlessly into that wonderful heat.
Damian's groin was vibrating violently, the heat rushing quickly to his head—he could swear that he was seeing stars. Cameron groaned at the feel of Damian filling him so completely—so suddenly, he had to stop for a moment. Cameron caught Damian's gaze and they simply stared at each other for a brief second. Damian pressed light kisses to Cameron's chest, Cameron's breath blowing softly on Damian's hair, his hands entwined in the brunette's short locks.
"I'm gonna move in a minute, is that okay?" Cameron whispered tenderly, Damian could hardly reply he nodded enthusiastically instead. Cameron raised his hips so that he could only feel the tip of Damian's cock. He lowered himself suddenly, gasping helplessly at the abrupt feel of the entirety of the brunette's length inside him.
"Cam" Damian moaned gruffly, his hands still gripping the blonde boy's waist tightly. Cameron pressed a light kiss to the boy's hair.
"You can move now" He responded, his lips still against Damian's hair. Damian growled and cupped Cameron's ass, holding it as he manoeuvred Cameron to the ground, he crawled on top of Cameron—still inside of him. Cameron wrapped his legs around the lower half of Damian's body and Damian thrusted hard into the blonde boy, Cameron yelped at the sudden impact.
They began at a slow rhythm, Damian pulling out slowly then pushing back in as equally slowly, each time never failed to make Cameron moan gratifyingly. Cameron soon started responding to Damian's thrusts, as Damian pushed into Cameron the blonde boy's hips met his at the same time making the impact that little bit more enticing. Damian let out a loud moan.
They started to move faster, Damian thrusting continuously hard into Cameron, pounding him in a quickly developed rhythm, Cameron responding with as much enthusiasm. The squelch and slap of skin against skin mixed with both boys' deeply moaning with the upmost pleasure covered the previously quiet apartment.
Damian wrapped his hand around Cameron's cock, pumping away in fast, sloppy movements, Cameron hissed at the warmth around his length and the continuous filling of his hole—he couldn't take it anymore, he gasped and writhed and his head went completely dizzy as Damian started to pump faster on his cock.
Soon Cameron could only see white as he came hard, covering Damian's hand and his own stomach. The sight of Cameron letting go pushed Damian over the edge and after a few more hard thrusts he was done—he let go and with a guttural moan he released inside of Cameron.
Both boys's stayed lazily in the same position for a while, their minds calming down from the intensity of their orgasms. Damian eventually pulled out; he discarded the condom in the nearest bin and locked gazes with Cameron. Cameron smiled dotingly at the boy in front of him causing Damian's heart to pound.
"It's a good thing we now have our own apartment" Cameron told the Irish boy, Damian raised an eyebrow. "It means we get to do a lot more of that" Damian laughed at Cameron's response and crawled over to the boy, kissing him lovingly. He pulled away and looked around the room.
"Well we've now marked our territory on the floor. How about we mark the bed next?" Damian suggested, Cameron grinned and pressed his lips against the other boy's once more.
"That sounds perfect" He mumbled against Damian's lips.