The Owl House: Passionate Magic

by OmegusXIII

As Ben and his friends endure their trials in the Boiling Isles and the Human Realm, they also try to find a way to relieve their stress in a unique and loving way. Join us as Ben and his friends indulge in their sensual delights... (WARNING: Lemon collection of my Owl House Story)

A/N: Hello, everyone. :) I'm sure some of you heard the news. But for those who haven't, to celebrate The Owl House Season 3, I'm doing an overhaul on my current Owl House Story, Coven of Shadows to try and create a better version of it to fully reflect the show's current themes. And it also means I'm doing an overhaul on my lemon with Lucas and Camila to make a full-on oneshot lemon collection that takes place in several parts of my overhauled story. This one will take place after during and after the events of Chapter 3 (4 if you count the prologue). I hope you all enjoy it, because my new overhauled story will come later Saturday Night to celebrate "Thanks to Them". And I hope you all have a good weekend. ;)

Chapter 1: Lucas' Lovely Latino - Lucas X Camila

One afternoon, in Gravesfield, an alarm rang out. The noise was too tiresome for most people to deal with. This point was further illustrated when a long arm reached for it, trying to find the right button to turn it off. As luck would have it, he did. He pushed the button just on top, stretching his arms up as he let out a big yawn.

This man was wearing a white tank top with light blue boxers. He had a light tan color with green eyes and some light brown hair. It didn't take long for him to get out of bed, but due to the vertigo that followed, he paced himself a bit. Giving himself the time, he stood up and looked around his room. It had a couple of bookshelves full of papers, most of which needed to be graded. Aside from that, it had a good amount of literature and English textbooks. But on another bookshelf were comics and video games, along with a few movies here and there. And speaking of, above the bookshelves were movie posters like Doctor Strange, Avengers, and Guardians of the Galaxy.

However, there was one more poster that seemed out of touch with the others. It was a Good Witch Azura poster. Looking back at the poster, it had a lot of good memories, the only reason it wasn't taken down yet. It would've broken his heart to do that…

---

"Mr. Darwin! I got something I wanted to give you!"

Mr. Darwin was sitting at his desk with a certain excitable student of his with a penchant for an overactive imagination. He was wearing a different outfit at the time: a nice set of dress pants, a white button up shirt, tie, and a nice open cardigan.

"What is it, Luz? Give me the goods. What is it?"

Luz was giggling excitedly as she pulled up a poster from behind her back and showed a full view of it.

"Ta-da!"

Mr. Darwin looked at the poster in slight surprise, though he was a bit off-put by the idea.

"Huh. I'll bite. What's this?"

"It's my Good Witch Azura poster! I wanted to give it to you, because… well, you're really great to me."

---

Mr. Darwin looked at the poster solemnly, wondering if by some miracle his little light was out there…

"You were really great to me too, night light."

Just then, he heard his phone ring, it was on the desk next to his bed. Mr. Darwin went over to it and picked it up to answer.

"Hey, it's Mr. Darwin."

The voice on the other end was someone who sounded like they had a bad day.

"Lucas, did you find anything yet?"

He recognized the voice right away. And from the sound of it, whoever was calling him sounded anxious.

"No, still nothing yet, Camila. It doesn't make any sense. How can someone just… disappear like that?"

Frankly, Camila didn't have any clue, either. But the answer surely didn't help her in the slightest. She sounded like she began to cry. Lucas didn't much like that.

"Whoa, hey, Cam. Are you okay?"

"This is all my fault! I-I should never have tried to make her go to that summer camp! Now she's out there, all alone! ¡Por favor, vuelve, hija mía!"

Lucas was no expert on Spanish, but he definitely could tell she was crying over Luz. He tried to cheer the despairing Camila up as he spoke into his phone.

"And that's Grief Stage four… Okay, okay, okay. J-Just try to calm down. How about I come over to your place and we'll try to think of what to do next, okay?"

Camila sniffled, trying her best to calm herself down.

"Okay… I'll see you soon, right?"

"Yeah, you will. Just hang tight in there. See you in a few."

With that, Lucas ended the call and took a deep breath. He could understand Camila being so upset. It's not like he ever did anything to help Luz through it. Nobody could say that he didn't try, though. But he can't help but wonder if it was his fault…

A few minutes later, Lucas was driving in a black sedan, his hands at ten and two. He was wearing an open-suit jacket with a superhero T-shirt under it showcasing the Guardians of the Galaxy, and jeans to go with his clothes. The whole ride there, he had his mind fixated on Luz. She seemed fine when he was driving with Camila.

"I don't get it, Luz… what went wrong?"

---

Lucas was thinking back to that day when Luz ran away. He was looking for Luz along with her. Camila has asked him to help her take Luz to Summer Camp to help her get comfortable and to make an effort in making some new friends, one of the main concerns for her daughter she felt would be best solved sooner rather than later. They went out behind her house to find another.

"Luz? Where are you?"

"Luz! It's your favorite teacher, Dashing Darwin!"

Camila made a short snicker at the nickname.

"Dashing Darwin?"

"Her idea, not mine. But, uh… it's kinda growing on me."

Nevertheless, they went on with their search. To their surprise, they found Luz just standing in front of an abandoned house by herself. Camila showed relief while Lucas showed curiosity.

"There you are!"

"What are you doing out here?"

To answer, Luz turned herself around and spoke rather strangely, which, to be fair, would be strange to everyone else.

"Hello, fellow humans. Uh… skin's sure weird!"

Camila and Lucas laughed together as the latter spoke first.

"Yeah, it feels that way when you're making a big decision, Luz. I've been there. Even Cam was at one point."

"Uh… really?"

The couple walked over to Luz as she spoke softly to her. While they weren't exactly a couple, the two of them were good friends.

"Yeah. But you know, we were thinking, instead of taking the bus to camp, why don't we drive? I got the day off from work, and you'll have full control of the playlist."

"Well, OUR playlist. It's got some good beats that make great conversation starters. Maybe you can recommend them to some people at summer camp."

Luz had a blank stare for a moment, but as she gently took Camila's hand, she began to smile softly.

A short while later, the trio were in Lucas' black sedan, listening to Lucas' playlist as they drove into the forest. Oddly enough, it was titled, Lucas and Luz's Looney Tunes. He made it so that he and Luz could listen to music while they hung out for the summer. Of course, it was before she had to be called for summer camp, so it might as well be on reserve until next summer.

Anyhoo, Lucas was listening to a song from the 80's he felt Luz would love. Granted, she was more into the mainstream line of anime, music, and fantasies, but she had a soft spot for the 80's music, too. The song itself was called "Within You" by the late David Bowie.

"So, Luz, got any favorites so far?"

Luz had a nervous laugh for a moment before she replied meekly.

"Um… they're all pretty good."

Lucas had a puzzled look on his face as Camila held her hand softly.

"I know this is a big step, Mija. But I promise, we'll be there for you. You can send letters to us whenever you feel you need to."

Luz began to smile softly as she snuggled closer to her. Lucas felt happy to see this as he got his eyes back on the road. After a small moment of silence, Lucas spoke again.

"You know, you still didn't quite answer my question."

But before Luz could try, something out of nowhere happened. Just on the right, a powerful burst of bright light appeared, scaring the living daylights out of the trio effectively. It was so bright, everyone had had to shield their eyes, including Lucas, who was losing grip on the wheel from one of his hands.

"AH!"

"SHIT!"

To prevent himself from crashing, Lucas slammed on the brakes, making his tires squeal before he stopped on the side of the road. Lucas and Camila were catching their breath as they looked back to see the bright light that took them by surprise. There seemed to be no sign of that light anymore. Lucas had a theory about what could've happened that blinded them so badly. Camila's glasses were dropped from the sudden stop and she had to pick them up while Lucas was still rubbing his eyes as he muttered to himself.

"Ay, yi, yi…! I lost my glasses!"

"Darn kids and their fireworks… this is why I wear shades. Is everybody okay back there? Cam, you good?"

Camila nodded to him as she responded verbally just as she found her glasses.

"Yeah, I'm alright."

"Good. What about you, Luz?"

Unfortunately, there was no answer out of her. Lucas had to double-check just to be certain.

"Luz? Are you okay?"

When Camila put her glasses back on and her vision cleared up, she realized for herself the awful truth and made an awful gasp.

"Lucas, she's not in the car!"

"What?!"

Lucas looked behind him to see the door was pushed open on the right. Luz had run away from them!

"Luz!"

In no time, Lucas pushed his door open and went out to the street to look for any sign of her. When he found that there wasn't, Lucas immediately ran to the direction he felt she went as he shouted for her constantly.

"Luz, come back! Please! LUUUUUUZ!"

---

Sadly, there was no trace of her to be found that day. He didn't know how or why, but Luz ran away from the two of them, clearly wanting nothing to do with summer camp. Or maybe she wanted nothing to do with them at all…

It had been two days since the incident, and neither of them were taking it well at all. Lucas was sitting on Luz's chair, staring at the closet's reflection of himself after calming Camila down through stage four. He'd already looked in her room several times for any clues. But she left no trace at all.

At this point, he might as well be using it just to wallow in his pity, to remind himself that he'll never be good enough for Luz. She never said anything of the sort, but the fact that she ran away told him all. But that was only another reason he needed to find her. He needed to know what she really thought of him…

For all his care and support at school, she still got into trouble out of his class, she was still being picked on, and as usual, nobody else cared about her one bit. No wonder she ran away! But that only trailed him back to the single question nobody was able to answer: where could Luz have possibly gone to escape the cruel reality? The only possible way he could think of was if she… put herself out of her misery.

But he refused to believe that Luz would be willing to just throw herself away like that. Not when she had two people who cared about her. So why…? Did she really hate them that much? Unfortunately, silence was the only sound he'll ever hear for an answer… He put his fingers on the bridge of his nose and sighed sadly.

"Why did you run, Luz? Couldn't you have just told us what we did wrong…?"

Left with nothing to go by for his search, Lucas continued to stare into the reflection from the one sliding door that was closed while the other was left open, showing off Luz's dark green jacket. And it didn't quite help to know that Camila was devastated. Lucas heard footsteps enter the room, only to see Camila with a downhearted look on her face. He knew exactly what she's going to ask about, but Lucas didn't bother to interrupt.

"Still couldn't find anything?"

Lucas knew she was concerned, but after two days of no results, that question was starting to irritate him. He wouldn't blame her for it, but he had to let some steam out before the pressure got too much.

"No, Cam. No such luck… No note, no fingerprint, no trace, nothing. And of course, nobody cares about Luz being gone. It wouldn't surprise me one bit if they're celebrating it."

Camila saw Lucas tense his hands as he walked out of the room, nearly tripping on the red bat left on the floor before he made it to the stairs. It might be an exaggeration on his part, but she'd be lying if she didn't feel the same way. All she wanted was to avoid that kind of thing. But instead, she made it happen in the first place. Lucas wasn't angry with her, though. He knew she only wanted Luz to find some friends who'll stand up for her. That's when Camila began to see the picture.

Lucas always did seem too angry at everyone else whenever he caught Luz being picked on by them. He even shouted at everyone to shut up like a maniac according to her daughter.

"Wait. You're… you're not saying that the whole town collectively decided to convince Luz to—"

"Maybe they did, Cam!"

Camila was caught completely off-guard by Lucas' outburst. Truth be told, she knew he was angry at the rest of the town for not being willing to give Luz a chance. It wasn't likely that he'd do the same for this wretched town anytime soon.

"Nobody but us liked Luz the way she was! And the minute they heard she's gone, they couldn't give a damn about that poor girl! For all we know, LUZ IS DEAD, AND IT'S ALL THEIR GODDAMN FAULT! SHE'S DEAAAAAAAAAD!"

Lucas slammed his fist on the kitchen island, the heavy impact echoing across the otherwise empty room. Camila looked at his seething teeth with tears starting to come out of his eyes. That one look was all it took for Camila to know that he cared as much for Luz as she did. Why wouldn't he? She was the most extraordinary girl she was ever blessed to have. Camila went over to Lucas and put her gentle hand on his fist, making him look over to her as she spoke gently.

"Maybe it is… maybe it isn't. But declaring war on this town isn't going to bring her back. You'd likely lose anyway with those 'strong arms' of yours."

Camila made a small laugh as she poked at his arm playfully, only for Lucas to pull it away.

"I don't care about that, Cam. The point is nobody, and I do mean 'nobody' cares about Luz at all. Only us. It's always been that way for a long time… and now she's not here. I can't— What if I'm not enough, Cam? What if I never was…?

Camila walked to Lucas and put her hand on his shoulder.

"I know how much you care about her, Lucas. I feel the same way…"

Lucas didn't answer, but he didn't brush her away either. She leaned closer to him, holding onto his hand with her remaining one.

"Remember how we first met? It was during that one parent-teacher conference. Back when you were called in for punching someone for his kid dumping Luz."

Lucas raised his eyes, puzzled by his behavior.

"Really? I did that?"

"Eh, it was Mr. Kingston. That pendejo had that one coming."

"Yeah. Three months later, and he still didn't sue my pants off yet. I wonder why…"

Camila gave him a gentle laugh as she turned his face to him.

"The point is, Luz was able to be happy in school because of you. She spent so much time with you, you're practically a second father to her. The music you listened to, the Fanfiction you made together, all of that stuff you did, Luz did them with you. I don't think you need to worry."

Lucas smiled softly at Camila, feeling warm inside as her words sunk in. A short moment after, Lucas had his concern return to him.

"Yeah, but why would she run off like that if I didn't need to worry? I tried my hardest, and it still wasn't enough…"

Camila held her hand up to his face as she spoke softly.

"I felt the same way. And I still do. The feeling is suffocating, but all we can do about it is—"

Camila was about to finish, but she couldn't bring herself to say it. How could she, knowing her daughter is out there, alone in the world? She ended up hugging Lucas as she felt tears coming back to her face again. He hugged the widow back with a soft rub in the back. Camila felt the rub and hummed softly for a moment before she spoke up.

"Thanks, Lucas. I needed that."

"Anytime, Cam. Thanks for helping me out, too."

Cam nodded back to him before the two of them blushed, realizing how close the two of them were to kissing each other! The two of them backed away in embarrassment as Camila held her hands together and Lucas whistled to himself. After a lengthy silence, Lucas spoke up rather awkwardly.

"So, uh… what now?"

Camila was rubbing the back of her head rather shyly while she responded.

"We never could figure anything out… maybe if we take a few steps back and try to… relax?"

Lucas seemed all for it, but he didn't have immediate ideas on how to do it. He spent the past week looking for Luz in so much time, he never slept until last night.

"Yeah! Yeah, sure. We can do that. Where do you wanna, eh, you know… relax?"

As if to answer, Camila's stomach grumbled irritably. And it sounded as if a monster was living inside her.

"I would like to go out for some dinner."

Lucas quickly agreed to that, eager to go along with Camila.

"Yeah, sure. And I know just the place."

Lucas and Camila walked outside of the house and got in the Black Sedan. Evidently, the "Dashing Darwin" wasn't just worried about him being enough for Luz. He was worried he wouldn't be enough for Camila.

She proved to be a badass in literally everything she does, whether it's looking after Luz or taking care of injured animals. True, he was badass in his own right, but he'd hardly call scaring the kids back to their class to save Luz an achievement. Without the context, it sounded like he was a monster. And besides that, what else did he do in his life that made him worthy of Camila? That question played back in his mind over and over while he thought back to their first meeting.

---

Lucas was just wrapping up a class as he waved to them.

"Alright, everybody have a good day now. Take care."

The only one who didn't leave the room was Luz. Her face was as flat as the ground beneath her, not to mention the sad look that was written all over it. Lucas knew that look all too well. It is the look of a broken heart. Determined to find out what was wrong, Lucas went over to her.

"Hey, Luz. You doing okay, bud?"

Luz only sniffled sadly as she looked up at him. She had tears coming down from her eyes, and a bit of snot coming out of her nose. Not the most flattering look, but the signs were all there.

"I got dumped…"

Lucas was confused for a moment. All he could do was raise his eyebrow.

"What…?"

Luz told him everything from that point. She had a crush on a girl, but it wasn't just any girl: it was Sue Kingston. Luz did several attempts to impress her, first at the theater, and then at cheerleading tryouts. When Susan caught on to it, she told Luz she wanted nothing to do with a weirdo like her. At least, that's what Luz told her it felt like. That was the last straw for Lucas.

At the end of school, Lucas was headed out of the building before she saw Susan walking with a handful of books. The English teacher stormed up to her immediately.

"Hey!"

Sue turned around to see the furious Lucas stomping his way over to her, making her become nervous as he called her out.

"What did you say to my kid? Huh? What did you say?"

Sue became very nervous as she tried to make up an excuse.

"I-I just told her that I wasn't looking for a commitment. It wasn't her; it's me."

"Yeah, maybe it is! You all say the same thing. Don't you have anything better to say than that?"

"But it's true!"

Lucas only gave her a disbelieving sneer as she countered.

"Look, I don't have to justify myself to you! You're not my dad!"

Sue covered her mouth, as if she spilled the beans. Lucas looked up past Sue to see Mr. Kingston getting out of the car before he glared at him.

"Speak of the Devil… excuse me, I'm gonna talk to him for a minute."

Lucas petted Sue on the head before he stormed over to Mr. Kingston, who appears to show interest.

"Oh, you must be the 'Dashing Darwin' I heard so much a—"

Before he could finish, Lucas pushed him to the car, holding his finger up to him.

"You mess with my kid, you mess with me."

The man growled under his breath, plotting to retaliate.

"Lousy bastard…!"

Mr. Kingston threw his fist at him, only for Lucas to stop it by moving his arm away before punching him right in the gut, and then hard on the face as everybody walking away from school witnessed the spectacle, and surprisingly, Camila. She had her hand over her mouth as she and Luz looked on in shock and awe. Unfortunately, Principal Hal saw it, too. And he knew it meant big trouble…

---

Lucas had the same look on his face back then as he did now; the look of worry. It was the first thing Camila saw when she looked at him. She could tell something was on his mind.

"Lucas, is something wrong?"

Lucas turned to see her before he looked back at the road, trying to brush off the question. He didn't want to think about it any more than he had to.

"Oh, nothing. I'm just… thinking about some things."

Camila knew where he was getting at. He couldn't get over how Luz ran away anymore than she could, that much was apparent. And it was safe to say she had faults of her own as well. She wasn't exactly as supportive of Luz's creativity as she thought.

"Me, too… I was just so worried that Luz would grow up without having any friends to support her and leave her all alone that I… I told her to put all that fantasy aside just so she could get those friends. But maybe… maybe they wouldn't be her real friends if they never liked how she was before. No wonder she ran away from me…!"

Camila was on the verge of tears, making Lucas feel sorry for her. And just as it happened, he found a parking spot. It saved him the trouble of stopping in the middle of the road at least. Lucas took a deep breath, trying to keep himself from breaking down. He had to be strong for her.

"Cam, I… I get what you mean. You were only trying to do what you felt was best, and it didn't work out. Then you're just stuck with the feeling that you made things worse. Truth is, we actually have a lot in common. The day I punched that guy for that girl breaking Luz's heart, it felt good back then, but now? Look, i-if she was gonna run from anyone, it's gotta be me. I mean, w-what kind of teacher just harrasses an old man in front of the whole school? I haven't done enough. I don't think I'm ever enough for you guys…"

Camila gave Lucas a sad, sympathetic expression on her face. She remembered that day, too. She reached her hand up to his shoulder as she spoke softly.

"If that's true… then why did I stay with you?"

---

Camila was sitting with Lucas in the Principal's office. He was knee-deep in trouble for what he did to Mr. Kingston. At least, the situation looked that way.

"I'm sorry. I made a mistake. I shouldn't have hit that guy, especially not in front of Luz."

Camila held her hand onto his to reassure him. She never saw any other teacher stand up to him like that. Besides, she would've done the same.

"I know. It's okay."

The principal cleared his throat before he responded.

"I checked you out, Mr. Darwin. There's no record of you having taught at any school in Gravesfield or anywhere else. You have no teaching experience whatsoever, do you?"

Lucas took a sigh as Camila looked at him sadly.

"So, you finally noticed…"

"I thought the idea of having the children create stories was absurd, but they all loved it. I thought the use of your movie references was outrageous, but it worked."

Camila turned to Lucas in puzzlement.

"You did movie references?"

"Hey, it's called drama theater."

Principal Hal cleared his throat again before he went on.

"I have no idea what kind of adult you are, Mr. Darwin. But you're a very good teacher. Especially to Luz."

Lucas and Camila both smiled softly. The English teacher especially had a look of gratitude.

"Thank you, Hal. I just wish Luz got to hear that…"

The principal nodded to him reverently as he spoke again.

"Me, too... Now, will you tell me something, and please don't lie."

Principal Hal's eyes looked left and right before he spoke softly.

"What did it feel like to hit that son of a bitch?"

Lucas and Camila gave him a smile before he replied with a smile.

"It felt great."

---

Camila still kept the same smile on her face as she spoke to him.

"The Principal wasn't wrong, you know. You are a good teacher. And more than that, you're…"

Camila stopped herself for a moment as she blushed while looking at him.

"...you're a good father."

Lucas started blushing himself, unable to deal with the idea. True, he has been a good supporter for Luz since he met her, but he never really thought of himself as a father. He just didn't want her to be alone…

"I may have brought her to this world, but you helped make her feel proud of who she is. You stepped in and loved her as your very own. Nobody asked you to. You just did. Because you knew she needed that. And that's… that's a pretty special kind of love."

Lucas took in the depth of her words and felt a tingle through his body. In trying to cheer up Camila, she ended up making him happy. While the feeling was nice, Lucas felt bad that he couldn't cheer her up like he set out to do.

"Thanks, Cam. It's what I needed to hear. Sorry I couldn't give you what you needed to hear."

Camila only gave him a gentle hug with a smile. She didn't seem too bothered by it at all.

"Está bien. At least you gave me what I needed: someone to help me get through this. You."

Lucas began to blush madly as he looked at the time. While he appreciated the gesture, he had no idea what to do with himself! The time said that it was about 4:25. Lucas took it as a sign that they should get going before they got too comfortable.

"Uh, it's about five minutes before our reservation. Wanna get going?

Camila finished her hug and gave him a bashful look. She'd just realized how close she was to him in that hug.

"Uh, yeah! Yeah, let's do that."

The two of them got out of the car and Lucas locked his black sedan. As they walked up close to the restaurant, Camila widened her eyes in pleasant surprise once she got a good look at the place.

"Lucas, you never told me we were going there!"

Lucas gave her a coy look as he showed it to her.

"What? You mean, uh, La Cena è Servita?"

Camila continued to show bafflement, placing her hands over her mouth.

"Sí! It's impossible to get a reservation there!"

Lucas held his hand up to her as he replied.

"Not for me."

Camila took his hand and walked alongside him to the building. Once inside, Camila was immediately taken more by surprise than before. All around, there were tables on top of fancy red carpeting, there was music playing, and there was even a shelf of Wine near the kitchen. And the one guarding all that was a waiter just in front of them.

"Good evening, Signore and Signora. Welcome to Le Cena è Servita. What name is your prenotazione under?"

Camila and Lucas were baffled by the language. They knew it was Italian for sure, but they couldn't figure out what it meant. However, Lucas got the gist of it as he spoke up.

"Ah, yeah. Our reservation. A table for two, and It should be under… 'Dashing Darwin'."

The waiter looked at the list and looked up to him.

"Ah, yes. Right this way."

Play David Davidson Music: "Speak Softly Love"

As the waiter brought the two of them along, Lucas and Camila were uniquely impressed by the atmosphere. So much so in fact, that Camila began to blush incredibly.

"If I knew I was going to be in a place like this, I would've worn a good dress…"

Lucas rubbed the back of his head as he replied to her. Frankly, he was in the same boat.

"Well, uh, I'm not surprised. I would've worn a good suit, too, but I didn't have one that was, uh, you know… good."

Camila looked at him in curiosity before he cut to the chase.

"But that's the good thing about this place. It's not about what's outside. It's what inside that counts. As long as you have a shirt, shoes, and some pants, that is."

Camila laughed at Lucas' quip, imagining the idea that anyone would show up here buck-naked. They'd likely get thrown out, but at least it was good for a laugh. In a short moment, the waiter presented the table to the two of them.

"Here you are, A table for two, Dashing Darwin. What would you like to drink?"

As Camila and Lucas set themselves down on the table, the waiter got the napkin on both of their laps. Camila looked at him, impressed by the service as Lucas answered him.

"Yes, I would like to have a glass of Bordeaux and some Pink Rose for the lady. If it's okay with her, that is."

Camila gave him a gentle smile as she responded.

"Uh, yes. I would like that."

The waiter wrote the requests down and addressed them.

"Very well. Your drinks will be ready soon."

The waiter walked away with the notepad in hand, leaving the two of them alone as Camila grew very impressed with the service here tonight.

"This is really amazing, Lucas."

"Yeah. The service here is pretty great."

Camila looked at Lucas in utter surprise. It was hard for him to believe that he actually had the money to go to that kind of place.

"I mean, how did you manage to afford all this?"

Lucas had a big lump in his throat for a moment. He took a moment to swallow it before he cleared his throat.

"Well, uh… remember when we first met that day? The first thing I thought after that conrference was, 'this woman's a queen.' And after that thought was, 'I want to go on a date with her, and it is going to be awesome, because she deserves this'."

Camila laughed at his words before he continued.

"Anyway, uh… I was saving every penny I ever made since, just for this one night."

Camila smiled at the young man. She had to give it to him, he was really focused.

"Well, you've really dedicated yourself, didn't you?"

"Yeah. I was worried I might be rushing it, but with how bad things have been recently, I… I don't know. I thought maybe we could use this as an opportunity to help clear our heads and take some kind of stress out of all of it. Does that make sense to you?"

Camila took a slight glance his way, wondering if there was anything more than that.

"That's all?"

Lucas rubbed the back of his head as he tried to answer. But before he could, the waiter spoke up.

"Here are your drinks, signore and signora."

The waiter was pushing a cart of two wine bottles. One of them was Bordeaux and the other Pink Rose. The two of them replied simultaneously.

"Oh, uh, yes. Yes, thank you."

"Thank you so much."

The waiter began to pour the drinks into their glasses himself as he asked them their new set of orders.

"What would you like to eat? I assume it's to share, no?"

The waiter gave them a light-hearted laugh as Lucas picked up the menu and looked it over.

"Uh, yeah, um… C-Can I have the Lasagna Fritta, and my, um… what would you like to order?"

Camila looked up to the waiter herself as she answered.

"I'll have the Truffle Risotto, please."

The waiter nodded to them with a smile as he wrote them down and replied.

"Your orders will be here shortly. May I suggest an appetizer?"

Lucas nodded as he responded.

"Oh, yeah. Any chance we can have the Spaghetti?"

The waiter smirked as he nodded.

"Oh, yes. I think we can arrange that."

The waiter walked off with a smile on his face as Lucas noticed the look on his face.

"Hmm. That guy looked pretty happy, huh?"

When Lucas looked back, he was met with Camila's inquisitive expression. He never did get to answer her question.

"What? Oh! Right. Well, uh, anyway, it's not all I thought about. The truth is, well… since that day, I was… in love with you."

Camila blinked her eyes in surprise.

"What? You actually love me?"

Lucas spoke bluntly as he twiddled his fingers.

"Yep."

Camila was in a bit of disbelief, but she was mainly curious as she raised her eyebrows.

"Um… what exactly do you love about me?"

Lucas looked up to the Veterinarian as he tried to answer off the top of his head.

"Well, um… what I love about you is how beautiful you look. And how gentle, and fierce you are at the same time. Believe me, I know that from when you were about to use the Chancla on me once."

Camila blushed as she looked away bashfully.

"Yeah, sorry about that…"

"No, it's okay. And I… also love how you always try your best to be there for Luz, to help her fit in. And most importantly, whenever you set your mind to something, you stick to your guns. You never back down from anything. Honestly, I'm even surprised that you actually wanted to… to go out with someone like me. I'm only some of those things, but the rest isn't… it's not all that impressive, you know what I mean? I mean, I'm sure your husband's better than I could ever be…"

Camila took a look at him. While it's true that he wasn't quite like him, there were a lot of similarities between them.

"Actually, you two are kind of the same."

Lucas was puzzled by her response. How was he anything like him?

"W-What? How?"

"You're both so impulsive, you put others' needs before your own, and you'd do anything for them, no matter what. My husband was the same way. Back when he was… still around."

Lucas caught on to her sad tone. He could tell it was breaking her heart to even say it out loud.

"He always said that when people are in need, he can't just do nothing. He had to do it, because it's the right thing to do…"

Camila was about to start sobbing, but she pulled herself together as she sniffled with another napkin left on the table. Lucas held his head down in reverence as he spoke softly.

"Wow… your husband, he… he was a good man."

Camila managed to smile despite the leftover tears on her face.

"He was the best. You two would've been such great friends."

Lucas smiled back to her as he nodded before he replied gently.

"Yeah. Great friends…"

Just then, the waiter arrived with the spaghetti, setting it on the table.

"Now here you are, the best spaghetti in town."

Lucas and Camila looked at the steamy spaghetti that was set in the middle of the table. It had the rich and creamy marinara sauce on top of it. The sight of the food was beautiful.

"Oh! Okay. Thanks, again."

"You're welcome. And don't forget, the main course is on its way…"

Lucas and Camila were left speechless. They looked at the spaghetti and then to each other. They knew exactly how this scene played out. But they were wondering whether or not they should go through with that. Lucas told Camila that he loved her, but as of yet, she hasn't said the same to him. After a small moment of unease, Lucas and Camila each took a fork and scooped a piece of Spaghetti. When they took a bite, the duo began to slurp at the noodles dangling from their mouths. But as they slurped it up, the noodles began to rise up from the appetizer. They didn't realize they were eating the same noodle. And it was pulling them closer, close enough to… kiss!

Camila and Lucas' eyes widened as their lips connected, staring into each other's eyes with massive blushes on their faces. They also realized that they had food in their mouths. Lucas was the first to pull away, breaking their noodle before they sat back down and swallowed their food. The couple looked at each other, both stunned by the kiss. Of all the things to make them so speechless, it was the cliché that got to them. They stared at each other in silence before he spoke up.

"Well, things just got a little weird."

"Yeah. But… it felt nice."

Lucas looked at Camila, puzzled by her reaction.

"Really?"

"Yes. A bit awkward. But nice."

Lucas grinned back at her. He couldn't help but feel happy that Camila admitted how nice it was to be kissed, even if none of them planned to. Lucas took his glass and raised it as he spoke to her.

"How about we make a toast? A toast, and this is off the top of my head, to our loved ones, and to our devotion."

Camila laughed with a smile as she lifted her own glass and raised it to his.

"I can drink to that."

Lucas and Camila tapped their glasses together before each took a drink from their own wine. After setting their glasses down, they began to taste the sweet finish of their drinks. Usually, wine was a lot more dry.

"Huh. Oh, wow. That… actually tastes really good."

Camila looked at him in puzzlement.

"Really? You say that like it's a surprise."

At that moment, the waiter came in with the food ordered by the two of them.

"For the signore, the Lasagna Fritta. And the signora, the Truffle Risotto. I hope you enjoy your food."

Lucas and Camila looked to their waiter and each gave them their gratitude.

"Ah, thanks again."

"Yes, muchas gracias."

The waiter nodded to them before he walked away, leaving the two of them to enjoy their meal.

"Well, shall we, Cam?"

"Oh, yes. Let's."

End David Davidson Music: "Speak Softly Love"

---

Twenty minutes later, Camila and Lucas were laughing their heads off as they drank their wine. They finished their meal a few minutes ago, and Lucas was telling her a story.

"I mean, come on, Cam! If you thought that was bad, you should've seen what happened to my brother! A long time ago, when he was Luz's age, he had a plate of spaghetti just like this. And then, I don't know what it was, but he laughed so hard that the noodle was caught between his nose and his throat!"

Camila and Lucas laughed hard at the incident as she spoke in a partially drunken state.

"Oh, you are so hilarious, Lucas!"

"Oh, please. That's just the tip of the jocular iceberg. I got more where that came from!"

Another 5 minutes later, Camila was looking a bit tipsy. Lucas was pacing himself. After all, one of them had to drive with a clear mind. Camila on the other hand couldn't get enough of the sweet-tasting wine. And it was already starting to mess with her.

"Whoa, Cam. Are you doing okay?"

"Oh, I'm… *hic!*... fit as a ffffiddle, Luke…"

Camila laid her head on the table before looking at Lucas in a daze with a stupid grin on her face.

"Did I ever tell you how much I love you…?"

"Uh, no. Can't say that you have. But hey, you know, actions speak louder than words, right?"

"Damn right they do! And I love you soooo muuuuuucch…"

Camila ended up hiccuping before giggling to herself. And it was at that moment when the waiter arrived.

"Signore and Signora, your check."

Lucas took the check and looked it over. It wasn't as expensive as he thought, but it came close. He hummed to himself as he dug into his pocket for his wallet and looked it over. With the meals they ordered, it came to a total of $250, which left only 20 dollars for him. Lucas sighed as he set the check down and wanted to ask the waiter about something.

"Okay, do you take cash or credit?"

However, to his surprise, the waiter wasn't around. He supposed someone must've called for him. It is a fast-moving business after all. He looked around for any sign of him to let him know, but there wasn't any sign.

"Uh, you know what? I'm just gonna leave the money right here, okay?"

Lucas got out the owed money and set it on top of the check before he sat up and helped Camila off of the table, wrapping his arms around her waist. As he tried, Camila ogled at his arms.

"Come on, Cam. Let's get you out of here."

"Oh, you're so strong, Lucas…"

---

A while later, Lucas was driving in the car, Camila was sitting in the back. Lucas had a feeling she was as strong as she was heavy to carry. He didn't want to risk Camila making him tip the wheel in the direction and crash. Besides, he had a feeling she'll be needing a nap. At the moment, though, Camila was still tipsy from the wine she drank with him.

"Can we take a shower when we get home, Luke? *hic*!"

Lucas had a sinking feeling about what Camila had in her drunken mind. A big blush managed to come over his face, flustered by the very idea as he answered.

"Uh, sure. W-Whatever you want, Cam…"

Lucas was wondering to himself how in God's Earth did things ever come to this point. He just wanted to cheer Camila up, and now, she's drunk and asking him to shower with her! But she couldn't be, right? They weren't really that close to begin with. There was only one way to find out…

When they got back to Camila's house, Lucas opened the door for her and held his hand out. Camila walked out, beginning to feel dizzy as she had vertigo. Lucas was hoping with all his heart she'd fall asleep, or at least, he hoped the showers would be separate. Whatever Camila has in mind, he could tell that she was not in her right mind. To avoid anything uncomfortable, he had to say something. Anything.

"Uh, how about ladies first, though? It is your house."

However, the drunk Camila had other plans.

"Nice try, 'Dashing Darwin', but you're not gonna dash out of this…"

Camila took his hand and lured him upstairs. He was utterly shocked by how freakishly strong she was in her current state. Was she holding back the whole time?! Lucas wanted to escape, but he couldn't. Her ironclad grip won't let him.

If she were a little more sober, perhaps he'd be more inclined. But the fact was, Camila wasn't. And she was going to make what could possibly be the biggest regret of her life…! Lucas might never forgive himself for this! And for all he knew, she might not forgive him either. He wondered, "why did I have to give her such a strong drink?!"

The reluctant Lucas and Camila entered the room, the mother closing the door before she gave him a lustful grin. Unfortunately, it confirmed his fears, even before she spoke to him.

"Why don't you come join me in the shower…? I could use the company…"

Lucas' heart was skyrocketing. If it could jump out of his chest, it would've run away a long time ago.

"Oh, thanks, Cam, but, uh… I think I'll just wait for you. I left my change of clothes back home, anyway."

However, she wouldn't take no for an answer. She

"Come on, Luke… *hic!* This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you know…"

Camila put her hands directly under her chest, holding up her two round orbs. Lucas' eyes were solely focused on those bouncing breasts. He could feel himself slipping away… Lucas reached his hand towards her glorious teats, but he pulled his hand away as he snapped out of it.

"No! No, no, no, no… this isn't right, Cam."

Camila put on a frown and pouted as she spoke with her lips close together.

"What's wrong? Do you not like me?"

Lucas panicked. He couldn't tell her that he didn't like her, especially not after he told her that he did love her.

"O-Of course I like you, Cam. It just doesn't feel right."

Camila only gave him a smirk as she pulled him by the collar and spoke seductively.

"You know what feels right? This."

Camila put her lips on Lucas without hesitation. Lucas was caught off-guard by such a forward maneuver. He wanted to stop and tell her no, but her tongue was already deep in his mouth, and he didn't want to hurt her by mistake. Left with no other choice, Lucas went along with the kiss, letting her tongue roam wild inside his mouth. He'll at least give her that: she really knows how to use her tongue.

But as Lucas enjoyed the feeling of her tongue, he made the mistake of dropping his guard. Camila felt a bulge coming from his pants. Camila moaned loudly into his mouth as she roamed her right hand down to his crotch and gripped it. Lucas' eyes widened intensely from the contact. And it got worse as she began to stroke it with a deep hum. Lucas found it even harder to resist this feeling in his crotch. But as good as he felt, he feared the worst of what could come from this.

"N-No, C-Cam…! Don't—! Ahh…! Don't do that…!"

Camila broke the kiss to smile at him seductively as she replied.

"Aw, don't worry, Lucas. You'll feel good… reeeeeaaaaallll sooooonnnn…"

Camila sounded as though she was in slow-motion. And her face looked like she was getting ready to fall asleep. But she wasn't out yet. Camila managed to pull down Lucas' pants, getting her face hit by a large organ. Camila moves it out of the way to see Lucas' cock stretched out in all its perverse glory! Camila beamed like a girl in a candy store.

"Oh, dios mio! Your friend's so big, isn't he?"

Camila giggled with a lustful look as she opened her mouth and teased the tip of Lucas' shaft with her tongue, moaning as she reveled in the taste.

Lucas felt chills running up his spine as Camila continued to tease him. He moaned with a jolt in his body, unable to resist the pleasure overwhelming him. Nevertheless, he persisted.

"Ahh…! C-Cam…!"

Camila moaned with her mouth wide open before she stopped and gazed at his throbbing clock, seeing the pre-cum drip right out of it.

"I'm going to suck your dick dry, Chico amante…"

Suddenly, Camila opened her mouth wide and didn't hesitate to plunge the whole thing in her mouth! Lucas groaned and grunted from the force of ecstasy overcoming his senses as she placed her hands on his butt, pulling herself closer to his pelvis as she muffled her moans. Lucas didn't know what was worse: the fact that the drunk Camila was giving him oral sex, or the fact that he was enjoying it! Lucas couldn't resist the feel of her mouth inside, but he tried hard to hold himself back from throttling her. All he could do was hold out until she got tired. Fortunately, he didn't have to wait for long.

A few seconds later, Camila began to slow down, falling into a deep sleep as she moaned into his penis. Then, Camila let her arms fall from his butt and fell backward to the floor, releasing her grip on his cock and snoring the night away with a mouth full of saliva. Lucas took a breath of relief as he spoke to himself.

"Ah, thank god. That was too close…"

Then, Lucas noticed something off. His pants were unbuttoned, and his dick was bulging like crazy, stretching out to ten inches! Lucas quickly hid his privates away with his pants, closing them and zipping them up before he knelt down to Camila. When he tried to lift her, she was even heavier than before. It felt like he was going to pull all of his muscles trying!

"Oh, come on!"

Lucas groaned madly as he tried to put the woman on her bed. When he managed to get her over to the edge, Lucas rolled her over to the point where she was less likely to fall off. Then, he put the blankets over her body, and no sooner had he done so that he moved his butt out of the room and closed the door. Lucas caught his breath, recovering from what could've been the worst thing he could've done. Once he was calm, Lucas gave himself a mental note.

"That's it, Cam. No more wine for you…"

Then, Lucas noticed his bulge still permeated in his pants. Why won't it just go away already?! Lucas groaned to himself, realizing he was on his own. He can't exactly ask Camila to do it. She passed out drunk on the bed. He looked around for a restroom to use where he could do some private business. As luck would have it, he found just that.

---

Lucas immediately went inside the restroom and closed the door to find an impressive display. The hall was very decorative with the blue walls and the shelf being so long, it had two sinks on it. And alongside that, there was a bathtub that had a shower head just above the faucet. Lucas looked down to his crotch, seeing the bulge getting worse. He was almost tempted to go back, thinking of how well Camila was sucking his dick… but Lucas shut himself out of it. He wasn't going to risk getting on her bad side because of an ill-timed coitus. That's when he got an idea.

"Well, as long as I'm here…"

Later on, Lucas turned on the bath water and sat inside the tub. He thought it would be relaxing enough to help him get through the night. But alas, as the bath water filled up, his penis throbbed from the contact. Lucas grew a bit annoyed and tried to ignore it as he grunted, sitting up to turn off the water before it got too full. He ended up sitting back down afterwards, letting the warmth of the water take over his senses.

"Okay. Just… just gotta… close my… eyes…"

Lucas shut his eyes softly and took deep breaths. After a few minutes, Lucas would've fallen asleep by now. However, his manhood was still rock hard. Lucas grew very irate about it.

"Oh, come on! Why can't you just go down already? What's Camila gonna think if she caught me jerking you off to her?! She's gonna think I'm a pervert!"

A second later, Lucas realized it wasn't entirely the case in this scenario.

"Okay, maybe she was a pervert, but she was just drunk! It's not like I wanted to violate her…"

But as Lucas tried to deny it, he began to lose his mind to the fantasy he was describing.

"...her perfect body with those soft, huge, plushy tits, full of milk she could give her kids for a lifetime… a-and that ass. That plump ass… it's so huge, I just want to squeeze them all day…"

The more he described Camila to himself, the more Lucas seemed to forget about resisting. In his mind, Camila was holding her tits just like she did a moment ago in her drunken state. Like he said, they were so full of milk to last her whole life. Some of it was even leaking out of her. And she was straddling herself closer to him; he knew where she was headed. She was going to finish what she started. He couldn't quite find the words to speak to her, but he tried anyway.

"Y-You…"

Camila leaned herself forward and shushed him gently.

"Relájate, mi amor. Te haré sentir muy bien…"

Lucas couldn't quite understand that; he still needed to learn Spanish. But her voice was so smooth, so soft, that he ended up doing what she asked of him anyway. Camila slowly lowered herself to the level of his pulsating cock and once again, swallowed the organ whole and put her hands on her lover's ass. Lucas moaned softly, not even lifting a finger to stop her. He didn't want to… As Lucas imagined this sensual moment, his hand reached for his member and wrapped itself around the base before he began to pump it.

In his mind, Camila was slurping every inch of her oral intruder, keeping her word of making him feel good. And boy, was she. Lucas was moaning like a zombie from her mouth taking him in and out. The fact she was priming him with her own mouth showed how badly she wanted him. And he wanted her, too…

"Oh, fuck, Camila…!"

Lucas put his hands behind Camila's head and shoved her deeper, making her gag as his cock went down all the way to her throat and bulged right out of it! Camila moaned loudly before Lucas began to thrust deeper inside her, making the woman moan obsessively as her eyes turned into hearts.

In the tub, Lucas was stroking himself fast. And he was even thrusting himself when his hand went down and up. Lucas was focused on cumming with everything he had. And he wanted Camila to have it all…

Camila moaned even more excitedly as Lucas hammered his dick down her fuller over and over… But he had his limits. And he was approaching them real fast.

"Oh, f-fuck! I-I'm gonna cum, Cam! Take it all…!"

With one last thrust, Lucas shoved his manhood deep into Camila's throat, pumping her mouth full of his seed as she moaned loudly into him. At the same time, every time she swallowed a load, big bulges were trailing down her neck.

At the tub, Lucas was actually spraying his seed onto his belly, trickling down all over it to reach his face as he panted heavily before he let his body sink slowly into the water.

"Oh, Cam… I love you so much…"

Those were the last words he spoke before slumber claimed him, and he slept inside the water-filled tub, dreaming of his love…

---

Some time later, Lucas heard a voice calling to him.

"Lucas!"

Lucas barely stirred out of his sleep, wanting to sleep more. Then, he heard her call again.

"Lucas!"

Lucas moaned as he tried to open his eyes. But when he did, he noticed something off. He was sleeping in the tub. And the water was all gone! He looked down and saw his foot was near the valve. He must've unlocked it in his sleep. At least he didn't have wrinkly skin, he can say that much. However, he also realized that he'd spent the night in Camila's bathtub masturbating to her, and in her own home!

"Oh, no…"

"Lucas, are you okay?!"

Lucas sat up straight when he heard her again. It sounded like it came from nearby. He had to play it cool to keep her from finding out, so he took a deep breath and responded.

"Uh, yeah! Just, uh, taking a bath! Why?"

Camila took a deep sigh as she replied.

"Well, when you're done, I've got something to ask you. I'll be waiting downstairs."

Lucas felt his heart sink rock bottom right away. He knew exactly what it's going to be about.

"U-Uh, yeah! Okay. I'll be right down!"

Lucas got up off of the bathtub and dried himself off with a towel. After that, he got his clothes back on and stared at himself in the mirror. He's never regretted anything more than this very moment.

"Lucas Charles Darwin… what the hell have you done?"

Moments later, Camila was sitting on the couch, holding her hands together. She had a very perplexed, worried, and confused look on her face. The weather was still hard to tell, but it must be very early in the morning; the sun hasn't risen up just yet. Lucas walked down the stairs to see Camila sitting anxiously on the couch. Lucas started to get tense himself when he walked into the room and sat on the couch next to her. He had a feeling she was going to ask what happened last night. Or worse, she might remember everything…!

"Lucas… there's something I've been meaning to ask about last night."

Lucas blushed madly, getting very worried she might find out, but he tried his best to hide it.

"Really? And, uh, what question is that?"

Camila felt it was a little off for him to ask, but she continued regardless.

"I was wondering… what happened last night?"

Lucas winced at the question, drawing in a sharp inhale before he rubbed his head.

"Hmm… Uh, before I answer that, how much do you remember?"

Camila held her hands tighter as she answered him.

"Well, I remember we were at dinner, talking with each other about your brother and the noodle thing. And beyond that, I… I can't recall anything. But I can't help but feel like something else happened. Something… strange. Can you tell me what happened? What really happened?"

Lucas drew in a breath of hesitation. He didn't want to tell her what actually happened. If he did, would Camila ever forgive him for that? There was only one way he could see it end… But even so, he had to tell her at some point. Camila deserves to hear the truth.

"Okay, Cam, but… you might not like what you hear."

Camila couldn't understand why he looked the way he did in regards to that question. But in a few minutes, she'll see for herself soon…

---

Lucas told her how she said she really loved him while she was drunk. If it were just that, it would've been nice. But when they got back, Camila tried to have sex with him. But even after his refusal, she proceeded to get along with it. But as she was doing it, she passed out. As she remembered every detail of the night before, Camila's eyes were widened, full of shame and regret as Lucas finished up.

"And that's about the gist of it."

Camila was too stunned to speak for a moment. Lucas assumed that she must be rethinking their relationship.

"I… I did that…?! With you…?!"

Lucas nodded solemnly as he responded.

"Yeah. It's not your fault, though. You just weren't…"

Just then, he began to hear sobbing. Lucas turned to see Camila driven to tears. Her hand was over her mouth, and her tears were overflowing down her face.

"I can't believe I did that… I'm sorry… I'm so sorry…!"

Camila started to sob, showing that she was more ashamed than anything to force herself on him like this. Lucas went up to her to comfort her.

"H-Hey, hey, hey. Don't worry about it. I know it wasn't your fault. You don't have to cry like this."

Camila proceeded to do so, nonetheless. Unable to forgive herself for being so forward.

"But I just forced myself on you! You kept saying no, but I—!"

Lucas gently stroked her head as he tried to help her feel better.

"I know. I know. But it's gonna be okay. If it makes you feel any better, I won't be pressing any charges."

Lucas' barb made Camila smile a bit as she did a gentle laugh. While it was a joke, though, she wondered if he meant it.

"Really? You won't?"

Lucas gently patted her head as he replied.

"Of course not. It's been a rough couple of days for the both of us. Honestly, I'd be surprised if you weren't drunk."

Camila frowned at that, making Lucas feel bad as he turned his head.

"Uh… you know what, forget I said that."

"No, no. You're right. Luz has been gone for two days now. And she hasn't come back. I don't usually drink so much, but it was a lot for me to deal with. I just… I wanted to forget how horrible of a mother I was…"

Lucas tried to reassure her as he held her close.

"Come on, Cam. You weren't horrible. You were just trying to do the best you knew how. And before you ask, I don't know why she would run away. But Luz would be too smart not to realize we care about her just as much. And I… I told you at the restaurant last night already, but I love you for trying to protect her."

Camila nestled against him as she spoke softly. She's already told him this at the restaurant, albeit drunk. But she wanted him to hear it from her for real.

"I love you, too, Lucas…"

Camila continued to cry, but she was closer to being happy than she ever was. She made a whimper from her mouth as she smiled while Lucas brushed her head softly.

For a good few minutes since then, Camila was laying on his lap, letting him brush her head. Then, after the silence, Camila spoke softly.

"So… we both love each other, don't we, Lucas?"

Lucas looked down to her as he cradled her body against his. He could feel the warmth of her body all over him as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Yeah. Where are we gonna go from there?"

Camila looked up to him, having an epiphany form in her head.

"I guess… we'll just have to get used to the idea."

Lucas gently stroked her back as he replied.

"Yeah. I think I can get by that."

Camila began to feel an urge come over her as she realized how close she was to him. But it didn't bother her like before. She had a blush on her face, yet she felt compelled to speak to him about… the deeper meaning of love.

"Lucas… do you want to take me?"

Lucas blushed once he realized what she was asking. He wasn't expecting to hear that after how she handled the explanation.

"Wait. Y-You…what do you mean?"

Camila moves herself on top of his lap, looking at him directly in the eyes as she explained.

"Lucas… since you've been helping me through this, I've always wanted to ask you something for a while. But I wanted to do it in the best way, and when you told me what I did the other night, I thought… 'I can't believe I blew it.'"

Lucas blushed madly as he held his hands to her sides. It was nice to know that she did want to be with him.

"You're not the only one who felt that way."

Camila put herself a few inches closer as she spoke to him. But in doing so, Camila's crotch was just right above Lucas' shaft. He blushed even more so as he thought to himself.

"Oh, crap…! I'm feeling horny again…!"

"Look, everything's… it's all crazy right now, and I have no clue what's going to happen. But it would mean so much to me if you were with me. So…"

Camila wanted to speak to him, but her blush wouldn't let her. She tried to take a deep breath and ask him the question again. However, before she could say anything, Lucas blurted his words out, unable to contain himself.

"Do you want to make out with me?"

Camila was left holding her breath when he spoke those words aloud. She let it out with a big blush as she spoke with an embarrassed tone.

"Ay caramba… I was so ready…"

Lucas corrected himself with a goofy smile.

"I'm sorry. Sorry about that. You can say it."

Camila cleared her throat before she smiled gently at him.

"Lucas 'Dashing' Darwin, do you want to make out with me?"

Lucas' grin got wide as he answered.

"Well… yes!"

Camila's grin got big, too, as she replied.

"Okay!"

The two shared a small laugh together before they stared into each other's eyes. Then, they drew their lips closer to each other, as if they were placed in a trance. Then, without hesitation, they placed their lips against each other, moaning passionately as they swirled their tongues together.

Lucas roamed his hands along her waist and gently placed them on her hips, making her give out an excited moan before she roamed her hands around his back, rubbing it softly. After a short few seconds, they pulled away from their kiss, the couple blushing madly as they looked at each other with saliva dangling between them. Camila was the first to speak up as she inquired to him.

"Why does this still feel so scary?"

"I dunno…"

Suddenly, Camila felt something rubbing against her crotch and looked down. Lucas' manhood must be suffocating in his pants. She hesitated to suggest it, but she wanted Lucas to feel comfortable. Camila looked up to him as she spoke softly.

"I think I might know how to fix it. But only if you're okay with it…"

Lucas had a feeling he knew what she was talking about. He saw his crotch writhing in its polyester prison, unable to contain himself. He was reluctant to go through with it before, but with Camila in her right mind now, especially since she was waiting for his consent, Lucas was all for it.

"Yeah. Do what you need to do, Cam."

Camila smiled back at him before she proceeded to have her fun. She got up off of him before she pulled his pants and underwear down, letting his pulsating, veiny 10-inch cock stretch free. She couldn't believe how huge it was. She also couldn't believe that her drunk mind put her up to swallowing that huge thing in her mouth. She looked like she was having second thoughts… Lucas saw that and tried to talk her out of it.

"Uh, Cam? It's okay. You don't have to do it if you don't want to."

Camila was touched that he was being so considerate. The only other person who cared that much for her was her husband. Then, she remembered. She had this kind of dance before. And she wasn't going to let it bother her now.

"I don't think you'll need to worry, mi amor. I had this tango before."

Lucas raised his eyes in bafflement. She really did that before?! No wonder she was able to suck his cock as good as she did! At the time, he assumed it was because she was too drunk to hold herself back. Then, to Lucas' surprise, Camila began to discard her clothes on her body. She took off her blue shirt first, flashing her tits right at him as she juggled them under her hands. Lucas was so captivated by her beauty, he ended up ogling at her whole body.

Camila had large E-Cup breasts with a wide hip to go with it. And her areolae were sticking out like sore thumbs among the dark brown color of her tits. It was even better than he dreamed of her to be last night. The sight made him so captivated, his long meat rod stuck up. Camila saw that and blushed as she proceeded to undo her pants, showing off her huge ass as she turned herself around and twerked with a lewd grin on her face.

"You like what you see, don't you?"

Lucas was too stunned to speak. His eyes were glued to her wobbling asscheeks until she turned herself around and saw his smiling, drooling face.

"Hmm? Maybe you'd like a closer look, huh, Dashing Darwin?"

Lucas ended up nodding unconsciously as he replied with a subtle, "Uh-huh…" Camila giggled as she lowered herself onto him, placing her tits on top of his body before she spoke with an eager look.

"But before that, I might need to finish what I started. Okay?"

Camila gave him a kiss on the forehead before she lowered herself down to his pelvis, squeezing her tits in-between his throbbing manhood with a pleasant moan escaping her lips. Camila stared down at the mushroom tip of his length and spoke to herself.

"Hmm… let's see if I remember how to do this~"

Within seconds, Camila plunged her whole mouth into Lucas' organ, making him yelp in surprise before he moaned in an overflow of pleasure. The tune of sex was music to her ears as Camila moaned deep into him. She began to fondle herself, squeezing her oversized nipples while she titty-fucked Lucas. The sensitive feeling was far greater than he ever could've anticipated. Definitely better than how he was jerking himself off last night, too!

Lucas looked up to see Camila sucking on his dick deeply while she squeezed him. Seeing such a lewd look on her face made him really excited. He couldn't hold himself back, either. Suddenly, Lucas thrusted himself deep into her mouth, catching her off-guard for a moment. But despite the sudden shift in tempo, she welcomed it with open arms and huge tits.

"Gllk! Mmpph! Hmmph…!"

Camila felt her throat bulge from Lucas' thrusts. The amount of pleasure she got out of it was so bountiful, she let go of the grip on her own mammalian glands and let her arms fall to the sides before she looked over to her lover.

"Wow… so this is what it's like to take a cock deep to my throat…! How did I forget how it feels? It's so good…!"

Lucas stared into the lewd eyes of his friend, feeling more turned on by her blank, sex-obsessed stare than ever before! It was so good, he felt his release coming faster than he counted on.

"Oh, fuck…! C-Cam… I'm gonna cum…!"

At the same time, Camila felt her own release at hand. But she was enjoying his cock too much to care. In a few seconds, Lucas let out a loud moan as he shot his spunk deep into her throat, making her gag as her throat bulged with every load he sprayed into her. But she didn't pull out. In fact, she moaned as blissfully as he did, swallowing his seed like milk.

At the same time, Camila felt her lower region tingle and twitch madly before she sprayed the floor beneath her with her pussy's juices, moaning louder into his penis. A few minutes after she swallowed his many loads, Camila removed her mouth from his prick and moaned with a mouth full of cum, ready to drop it all over his body. But instead, she reached for his shirt and gripped it by the sleeves, pulling the shirt clean off of him with her moan escaping via her hot breath. The two of them were now fully out of their clothed confines, free to mate like animals. After a few seconds of staring at his temple, Camila pulled herself closer to Lucas and gave him another kiss on the lips.

Lucas' eyes widened when he tasted his cock juice inside her mouth. But his face softened the more he licked his own essence deep inside her. As his tongue explored her mouth and plundered it of its white treasure, Lucas roamed his hands towards her wobbly ass and gripped them. Camila widened her own eyes before moaning deeply into him, letting him play with her round and bubbly asscheeks. In turn, she had his cock trapped in-between her thighs, stroking it as she kissed him more passionately.

Sadly, they couldn't keep it up without their oxygen. Camila and Lucas parted their lips and breathed hot air all over each other before Lucas spoke breathlessly.

"Oh, fuck, Camila… It was so good."

Camila gave him a seductive smile before she spoke softly.

"And it's not over yet, mi amore… it's only just begun…"

Camila laughed sensually as she got up off of her amore and turned herself around. He was giving Lucas front-row seats to watch her twerk all over his dick. She positioned her pussy on top of his throbbing prick before she plunged it in swiftly, making her moan into a scream of manic pleasure with her tongue sticking out. Lucas couldn't tell if she was hurt, but it was safe to say he got worried.

"Uh, you doing alright, Cam?"

Camila responded without a loud hum of satisfaction as she answered.

"Oh, yes, mi amore…! I just forgot what it's like to have such a big cock inside my pussy…!"

Suddenly, Camila lifted her haunches up and down rapidly, grunting loudly as they repeatedly wobbled and smacked themselves against Lucas' pelvis. Lucas looked on in surprise and excitement as he asked about her first time. More than likely, she did it with her husband. But he wanted to know how he compared, even with thoughts of sex taking over his mind like a tidal wave.

"W-Was your husband this good, Cam…?!"

Camila kept at the pace as she spoke with a dirty and sexy tone.

"Oh, fuck, he was the best…! Before I had Luz, he hammered me day and night. No matter how much he pumped me full of cum, I always wanted more…!"

Suddenly, Camila began to amp up her ecstasy by fondling her tits again, this time pinching her nipples more roughly in-between her fingers as she continued.

"I swallowed cum after cum…! And he filled my pussy so much, I leaked it all over the place! And my ass…! Oh, fuck, my ass…! He made it so full, I thought I was pregnant already…! And I loved it so much, I wanted to stay that way forever…!"

Camila's grunts became louder and louder as Lucas stared at her wide thighs slamming down on him. This gave him an idea as he reached his hands towards her asscheeks.

"Wow, Cam… I had no idea you were such a cock-obsessed whore!"

Suddenly, Lucas slapped one of Camila's buns, making it wobble as she yelled out in an erotic shriek.

"Oh, fuck, yes, Lucas! I was such a slutty whore! And I loved being a slutty whore! So please! Don't stop now! Make me feel like a whore again, Lucas! I beg you!"

Lucas grinned with interest as he responded to her sex-fueled wish.

"Well, if that's what you want! Get ready…!"

Being careful, Lucas tipped Camila forward off of the couch. Thanks to his warning, she got her hands and feet ready to land on the floor as he stood up. From there, Lucas thrusted himself deep into Camila's walls, timing himself with her own thrusts as her ass slapped itself against him rapidly like a machine gun. True to her word, Camila's mouth was hanging open, her tongue sticking out as she grunted and moaned simultaneously with euphoria that can only be described as that of a whore who realized her full potential. Lucas took note of that when he saw her perfect transition.

"Fuck, Cam! Since when did you know how to switch to doggystyle?"

Despite her mind being caught in a haze of sex, Camila answered him.

"I practiced all the time with my husband…! I wasn't always this good!"

Lucas found it hard to believe as he slapped her ass a few times, making her grunt excitedly.

"Really? How bad were you?"

Camila grunted one more time before she answered.

"The first time I tried, I ended up landing on my face…! Nearly broke my glasses, too…! But we still kept going! That's how good my husband was at fucking me!"

Camila moaned rapidly while Lucas stared at her now sweat-covered booty. Instead of slapping it, he began to grope it again, making her moan louder than before.

"And how good am I, Cam?"

Camila turned her head back to him with a wide smile, holding a goofy grin like she had when she was drunk. But this time, she was drunk with sex, like she should be.

"You're the same! You fuck me as good as my husband!"

Camila felt him grope her other asscheek and moaned louder again as she corrected herself.

"N-No…! Maybe even better! You're even better than my husband!"

"Wow, Cam. You don't look too ashamed to admit that."

Camila thrusted herself harder as she answered, driven more insane with pleasure as her tits wobbled back and forth, flinging her sweat on the floor as she dug her nails into the carpet.

"Because I'm not! I'm so happy to have you to fuck me around, Lucas! Your cock is…! Ahhh…! Your cock is…! THE BEST!"

Camila went back to grunting wildly with sex as Lucas felt a rise in his dick. He felt his climax coming again.

"I'm glad you feel that way, Cam! 'Cause here comes some more…!"

Lucas thrusted himself faster and faster into Camila until he put one last heist directly into her womb, making the two of them scream with pleasure as he flooded her whole womb with his spunk. And because of the many loads that infiltrated it, they all began to leak out of Camila's snatch, going around his massive shaft and dripping all over the floor as Camila moaned with a twitch, her tongue sticking out of her mouth. After a few minutes, Lucas pulled himself out, watching his spunk burst out of her pussy like a waterfall.

Camila sure wasn't kidding when she said he was better than her husband, assuming she was right about his sex life. But what impressed Lucas was how Camila was still standing on all fours after the pounding he gave her pussy.

"Wow, Camila. I can't believe you held out. How often did you do this?"

Camila turned to her lover with a big grin as she responded.

"I told you. I did it all the time with my husband… But after we had Luz, we kinda forgot all about it. She kept us so busy, we didn't even think of doing this. Not that we weren't grateful for having her. We were. We always have been. I just… I can't believe I missed out on so much of this… thank you, Lucas, for making me feel like a young whore again…"

Lucas gave her a soft smile before she showed a puzzled look.

"What? What is it?"

"Nothing. I just never expected to hear those words. Especially the 'whore' part from you."

Camila giggled as she held her hand up with a peace sign.

"What can I say? 'Intense sex' is my middle name."

Lucas continued to stare at her ass, only to realize her tits haven't been getting as much attention as they should've. A small smirk formed on his face as he replied.

"Well, what do you say we take it nice and slow this time?"

Lucas set his hand against her soft and plump rump, rubbing it gently as she moaned softly. Camila closed her eyes, letting herself fall to the sides before sticking her legs up into the air and exposing her creampied pussy and her big brown asshole underneath it. She was giving Lucas a big grin on her face.

"I'm ready, chico amante…"

Lucas was once again stunned by her beauty. He could see the sweat all over her. And he could smell the dirty scent of sex on her, too. He didn't know if he even could be slow with such overpowering senses compelling him to do otherwise. But even so, Lucas lowered his hands softly onto her round, shapely orbs and gave them a squeeze, making Camila coo in sexual heat. They were so malleable they might as well be play-doh.

"God, Camila… I knew you had big tits, but I didn't think you could mold them so easily…"

Camila continued to squeal softly as she looked at her amore with wide, lust-filled eyes.

"Y-You can suck them, mi amore… they belong to you now…"

Lucas lowered herself on top of her, but he had to be certain.

"Are you sure?"

Camila nodded breathlessly before she spoke.

"Just please be gentle…"

Lucas felt the fleshy mass of her tits and looked at her oversized nipples. They were so huge, he could… An idea began to dawn on his mind. Lucas grinned salaciously, holding Camila's assets close together and smushing the nipples into one before he responded.

"I'm sorry, Camila. I'm afraid I can't do that."

With that, Lucas put his mouth on the nipples, making Camila squeal in sexual excitement! Lucas wrapped his tongue around her sensitive areolae, tasting the soft flesh of her teats as his dick began to get hard again. Camila moaned wildly as she felt her orbs stroked mercilessly by his tongue.

"Oh, yes! Keep licking me right there, mi amore…! Keep drinking my tits!"

Lucas didn't need to be told twice. He wanted to get as much out of those humongous nipples as he could. And as he continued to suck on them, his penis was inching itself closer and closer to her anal hole. Camila was enjoying the sensation so much that she was utterly stunned when she felt Lucas' prick rubbing against her asshole!

Camila moaned intensely from his inadvertent teasing and lurched her head behind her, sticking her tongue out as Lucas continued to eat out her tits. Camila could feel herself reaching her own climax, but it wasn't going to happen below; it was about to come out where Lucas was. Camila couldn't help herself. She ended up blurting out the only words she can manage.

"M-Muerté… T-Tits… cum…! So much cum!"

A few seconds later, Camila reached her climax, releasing her milk deep inside Lucas' throat and making him swallow a tremendous load of her milk. Lucas could feel the milk pour down his throat, and it was smooth like maple syrup. And at the same time, it was so creamy… To him, it felt like a few minutes had passed before he stopped swallowing her milk and let her teats go free from his mouth. But when it was opened, it was still full of Camila's breast milk.

Camila looked at Lucas in awe as he went to her face and kissed it passionately, letting Camila taste her own milk. As they engaged in yet another erotic kiss, Camila felt the warm, creamy goodness she flooded her lover's mouth with and moaned intensely, wanting more than ever.

However, at the same time, Lucas' cock was rubbing itself against her sensitive anal entrance, trying desperately to get inside, which amplified her moans to squeals. When they finished their kiss, the milk was still dangling in-between their mouths as they moaned in pure bliss. Lucas looked down to see he was already aimed at her anal entrance before he looked back to his lover.

"Cam… is it okay?"

Camila looked at him softly with her smile returning before she nodded with a response.

"Sí. My body belongs to you, now, Lucas. Just make sure to take care of it…"

Lucas nodded back to her softly as he replied.

"I will…"

With that, Lucas pushed himself deep into her ass, taking up the small space it provided and making Camila squeal louder with sexual libido pounding her brain. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head before she stuck her tongue out and her body spasmed with pleasure. For a while, Lucas remained stationary until she was calm. But when the mood had passed, Camila gave him a desperate, horny look as she pleaded to him.

"Oh, fóllame fuerte… Por favor."

Lucas didn't understand a word of it, but it told him he can go on. Lucas pulled himself back only to thrust himself back in, making her moan from the contact. Lucas continued that pattern as he began to fondle her lactated breasts together, squeezing more of her leftover milk out of her before he began to drink it. Feeling his mouth on her sensitive nipples again, Camila moaned louder, unable to do much else but ride out the pleasure flooding through her ass and her tits.

Camila ended up holding her legs around Lucas' waist as he fucked and sucked her so well. He certainly was taking good care of her body. Perhaps a bit too well… Despite how soft and gentle he was treating her chest and butt, Camila couldn't get enough. Suddenly, she began to thrust herself in synchronization with Lucas' penis!

Lucas could tell that Camila wanted more of him inside her. And that's what she's going to get. He began to pick up the pace inside her anal walls, his cock constantly flooding her most sacred chambers with his fleshy mass. As for her tits, Lucas began to squeeze them while he sucked them, earning a bigger moan from the Latino widow as she pulled herself closer to his body. But they could both feel the pressure overwhelming them. Lucas took his mouth off of her large nipples, his mouth full of leftover milk as he spoke.

"Oh, fuck…! Hey, Cam? I think I'm gonna cum!"

Camila looked to her lover with huge, lust-filled eyes as she responded crazily with an erotic tone in her voice.

"Yes! Cum inside me, mi amore…! Give me your precious cock seed and flood my ass!"

As the couple began to approach their climax, Lucas and Camila planted their lips on each other to kiss again. They pushed their tongues against each other, both trying to dominate the other's mouth. Their bodies were pulled closer together as Lucas continued to pound Camila's ass faster and harder than ever while his grip on her teats were tighter than the walls pulling his cock closer inside her. In the span of half a minute, Lucas and Camila yelled out in their climaxed release,breaking their kiss at the very last second.

"OH, FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHNNNNNNN!"

Lucas' rod pumped Camila's ass full of his seed, overflowing inside her and making her belly puff out bigger as Camila moaned with an insane surge of pleasure spawning throughout her body. Camila put her hands into her belly in-between her and Lucas to feel this growth inside her. It was just like how her husband always fucked her. No… perhaps it was even better…

Within a few minutes, Lucas' dick was drained, and he collapsed on top of her body with his breath nearly spent. As the English teacher tried to collect himself, he ended up staring into her beautiful brown eyes as he spoke tiredly.

"Wow, Cam… You gotta admit. That was the best… sex… ever…"

Lucas started to pass out on top of her belly before he closed his eyes. Camila smiled at him as she stroked his head, feeling his dick going limp inside her business end.

"Sí, mi amore. It was the best…"

Camila closed her eyes softly, and the two of them laid on the living room floor, both sleeping beside each other as they held themselves closer together…

---

A couple of hours later, Camila and Lucas were still sleeping together on the floor. But it didn't last long. Within moments, the sunlight landed on Lucas' face, making him groan from being tired.

"Come on, mom. Give me five more minutes…"

But when Lucas opened his eyes, he realized that the two of them were still naked! And on top of that, they were still having sex! Or were they? Lucas looked down to see Camila's smiling face as she slept. Good god, she looked so beautiful in her sleep, he thought.

At first, he was worried people would show up uninvited, bursting the door open and such. But the truth was, nobody's ever bothered to pay that kind of visit to Camila aside from him, not that he ever bursted the door open. So for now, it looked like they had nothing to worry about. But to be safe…

Lucas walked up to the blinds and shut them closed, just so people don't snoop in and see stuff they weren't supposed to. Then, he looked back to his sleeping angel and gave her a pat in the face.

"Hey, Cam… Cam? Wake up."

Camila moaned tiredly, waking up to see Lucas above her. He backed up a few feet to let Camila sit up by herself as she rubbed her eyes.

"Wha…? Lucas… what time is it, amore?"

"It's about 8:00 in the morning."

Camila's eyes widened with a big blush.

"¿Qué dijiste?"

Thinking quickly, she covered her chest before she looked to the blinds, only to see that it was closed as Lucas reassured her.

"Hey, Cam, it's okay… I closed the blinds a while ago. You don't have to worry about anyone snooping in. Okay?"

Camila looked into her lover's eyes as he reassured her. She could feel herself getting calmer with him. She felt herself being… safer. Camila lowered her hand from her nipples and smiled at him.

"Muchas gracias, Lucas…"

"Anytime, Cam."

Lucas helped Camila off of her feet and the two of them picked up their clothes before he gave her a suggestion.

"So, uh… how about we shower ourselves before anyone sniffs the stink of sex on us, huh?"

Camila chuckled at his quip, though it was a good idea.

"Yes, mi amore. Let's do that."

---

Moments later, Camila and Lucas walked into the bathroom and set their clothes on the bathroom counter. While Camila got the hot water running, Lucas was stuck on who should go first.

"Do you want to shower first, Cam? I can wait a little longer."

But Camila had other plans. She looked at him with a lustful grin.

"Actually… I was thinking we could shower together."

Lucas gained a massive blush on his face. He never thought he'd get to that point of his sex life already.

"What…?! Oh, no. No. I couldn't…!"

But as Lucas tried to protest, his boner ended up growing bigger again from the mere thought of it. Camila saw that and poked fun at it.

"Oh, please. I insist. Your little friend doesn't want to be left out…"

Camila gave it a tap on the mushroom tip of it before Lucas caved in to the sensitive feeling.

"Oh! Okay… but I'm not gonna be doing this again."

Lucas marched in the shower first as Camila smirked.

"I don't know. You might change your mind, Lucas."

Camila stepped into the shower before he closed the door. Lucas winced at the hot water at first, but as it poured, he began to feel very comfortable with it. He ended up letting out a deep sigh from the heat of the water as Camila hummed softly.

"The water always feels nice this way, doesn't it?"

Lucas turned his head to see Camila, looking at her right in the face as he answered him.

"Yeah! I even feel like 'Singing in the Rain'."

Camila laughed at Lucas' reference, bearing a big grin on her face.

"Good one, Lucas."

Lucas smiled back at Camila before looking down at her large paps. He looked back up to her with a blush on his face as she gave him a reassuring smile.

"Uh… skin sure is weird in this heat, isn't it?"

"Hehe… It's okay to touch them, mi amante. You've already done it this morning, haven't you?"

Lucas looked back from her chest to her face before he spoke openly.

"Yeah, but… your body's just so perfect, just like everything about you. I-I don't even know where to start, to be honest…"

Camila gave him a seductive smile as she spoke softly.

"Actually, I might know one way to get started."

Camila averted her eyes away from him for a moment. Lucas looked to where her eyes darted and saw the bottle of body wash on top of a shelf. That's when he saw where she was getting at. She wasn't just asking him to touch her; she was asking him to clean her.

"Ohhhhhh…"

Lucas took the bottle of body wash and put it all over his hand as he asked for her opinion.

"So, where should I get started?"

Camila gestured to her huge teats as she held them up.

"Well, maybe you can get started on my tetas?"

Lucas continued to stare at her body in wonder, ogling her as she roamed her hands down to her fanny and then around to her twat, holding it open for Lucas to see it drip with cum from when he filled it earlier.

"And from there, you can rub my culo. And to finish, you can stroke my coño. How does that sound?"

Lucas was staring at her with wide eyes as he responded softly, as if placed in a trance.

"Can I just say, I honestly have no idea what you're saying, but you make it sound so sexy, I somehow understand it."

Camila giggled at his reply as she turned herself around.

"Well, I'm ready, mi amore~"

With that, Lucas rubbed his hands together, covering them in body wash before he walked up from behind her.

"So, just to clarify, I start with your… tetas, right?"

Lucas put his hands on Camila's breasts, softly rubbing them with body wash as Camila moaned softly from the warmth of his touch.

"Oh, mierda… sí. Sí, you start right there…"

Camila continued to moan as Lucas began to grope them, squeezing them like water balloons. His fingers even began to move right on her nipples, squeezing the sensitive dark brown flesh. Camila felt a shiver rise up from her bosom as she stuck her tongue out. Lucas peeled out from her shoulder to see that the tits were completely covered in body wash.

"Okay, looks good to me."

Lucas then spun Camila around, befuddling the Latino widow as he got down on his knees.

"Next, I will rub on your culo. And while I do that… I'll give your coño some desperate attention…"

With that, Lucas put his hands on Camila's duff, making her exclaim in surprise before he proceeded to lick at her vagina, sending another shiver running through her body as she groaned like a zombie. Lucas rubbed his hands all over Camila's behind as his tongue penetrated the inner walls of her gash. The tongue was practically sniffing for her sweet spot like a bloodhound. And when he found it…

"AAAAAHHHHNNNN! SÍ! ¡Fóllame ahí mismo! ¡FOLLA MI COÑO CON TU LENGUA!"

Camila was speaking in such strong Spanish, it turned Lucas on even more. He continued to delve his tongue deep into her inner walls, stroking her sweet spot relentlessly. At the same time, he was continuously rubbing the body wash on her huge ass before he began to slap it, making Camila grunt with her mouth open. But she wanted more…

Suddenly, Camila put her hands behind Lucas' head and shoved him deeper into her clit! Lucas muffled in surprise, but he nevertheless accepted her physical request to eat her vulva dry. While he did, Camila put her thighs over Lucas' shoulder, wrapping them around the back of his head to try to pull him closer as she leaned on the back of the wall. And it was working. Camila started to feel her own release coming inside her.

"M-Mi amante…! S-Semen…! Semen…! ¡Me voy a correr!"

Lucas got the sense from the sound of her voice that she was fast approaching her climax. As such, he continued to eat out Camila's cherry, wanting the juices all to himself. And suddenly, after a minute of anxious licking, Camila screamed with utter passion as she sprayed her juices all over Lucas!

Lucas could feel the downpour of her cum dripping all over his body, mixed with the hot water from the shower head. When it was over, Camila was panting deep, heavy breaths as Lucas parted his lips from her slit, the cum lingering between them. Lucas licked his lips and stood up as Camila looked up at him.

"So, Cam, how do you think I did?"

Camila breathlessly responded with a smile.

"It was… so good…"

Then, Lucas leaned closer to Camila and spoke softly.

"Good? I haven't even finished yet, mi amore…"

Camila gasped when he said those two words. She must've said them so often, he's begun to use them to describe her. And she didn't mind one bit. Lucas gently took her sides and positioned her in front of the glass window before pushing her into it and smushing her huge body-wash-covered tits against the glass.

"Huh? Lucas, what are you—?"

Before she could finish, she felt something penetrate her love box and moaned into a squeal of pleasure before Lucas began to hammer her. At the same time, he was staring at her wobbly asscheeks bouncing against his pelvis. Being covered with body wash, he watched as it was washed away by the hot water and covered his phallus.

"Feels good to have your tetas against the glass, doesn't it, Cam?"

Camila couldn't answer clearly, because her face was smashed against the glass along with her boobs, but her moans of pleasure told him everything. Her tongue was even licking the glass as she felt him pound into her body.

"Glad you like it!"

Lucas held onto her thighs and lifted her legs up, spreading them apart while making sure she didn't end up falling as her legs dangled under his arms. Any rational thought Camila had at this very moment was all gone, replaced by the sensation of her vagina being plundered by her lover's pecker.

"P-Polla… Polla… Me encantu tu polla…"

Lucas thrusted himself harder and harder into Camila as her behind wobbled over and over again. He could feel his climax approaching. And he could tell it was going to be big.

"Oh, shit…! C-Cam…! Here comes another one…! I'm gonna flood your pussy with my cum!"

Camila replied to him in her sex-crazed trance, her mouth muffled by the glass.

"¡Joder, sí! ¡Agárrame, mi amor! ¡Llena mi coño con tu semen hasta que esté lleno!"

Lucas could tell from the sound of her voice that she wanted her womb full of his seed. In a few seconds, she was getting just that. After ten seconds of hard thrusting, Lucas shoved his johnson deep inside Camila, piercing through her womb and ejecting his seed with a loud moan as Camila groaned in pleasure, feeling her body full up with Lucas' semen. The overflow of his cum even spilled out to the floor beneath them, only to get washed away by the shower water.

Camila was still groaning with her tongue licking all over the glass as her tits were smashed against it as well. Lucas gently set her legs back down on the ground as he pulled himself out of her cooch, letting another waterfall of cum fall to the floor. The cum-obsessed Camila was catching her breath as Lucas brushed her hair down a bit.

"So, uh… how'd I do?"

Camila turned around and smiled at him softly as she answered.

"I think you've made me very happy, mi amore…"

A moment later, Camila looked at her lover and spoke softly.

"And what do you think? Think you'll want to do this again?"

After giving it some thought, along with how well it turned out, Lucas nodded to her.

"Yeah... I think I'd like to."

Camila grinned salaciously as she held her arms up in the air.

"Good… I want to do it again, too."

Lucas' heart skipped a beat, realizing that Camila wasn't done with him yet. How could she have so much stamina left?! Lucas was practically getting his daily exercise just by fucking her!

"Already? Not to be rude, but how do you function, Cam?"

Camila simply smiled at him lustfully as she held her hand up to his face.

"I just spent an awfully long time taking care of Luz… never underestimate a mother, 'Dashing Darwin'."

Camila giggled to herself as she opened the shower door and walked out, only to stop in the middle of the room and twerk slowly. Lucas stared at her heart-shaped pillow of an ass, his cock springing back to life once again. She could hear his quivering breath. The Latino knew right away what it meant.

"Ooh. You're still so hard~~~"

Camila stood up and extended her arms out wide.

"Go ahead. Stuff your amazing cock into my útero…"

Lucas walked closer to Camila, gently placing his hands in her tits to ease her as she moaned pleasurably. Then, suddenly, she put her hands behind Lucas and stuck them together before she jumped and wrapped her legs around him, bringing them together as well! In short, Camila trapped Lucas' body with her limbs, leaving her body exposed for his cum-coated cock. It happened in the blink of an eye, so Lucas was quite perplexed as well as amazed.

"Whoa, Cam! What's gotten into you?"

Camila didn't answer right away. Instead, she rubbed her vagina all over Lucas' penis, making him moan wildly as his train of thought immediately crashed.

"I think I should ask you the same thing, mi amante… I guess I can't blame you. You've never seen a woman play with you like this~~~"

Lucas shivered right into Camila's neck, the Latino moaning from the hot air he exhumed onto her. It was more than enough reason to her for what came next: she slammed her cunt right on top of Lucas' shaft! Camila moaned loudly, enjoying the meat rod's sensation deep inside her tuna. Camila stuck her tongue out, mewling like a cum-obsessed whore.

"Ay, dios mio… this is the best feeling ever…!"

"Really? Sure it isn't this?"

Lucas gave her a big smile as Lucas grasped her oversized areolae and squeezed them like play-doh. Camila moaned at the top of her lungs before Lucas thrusted into her womb. He did so in repetition as he asked her several times.

"Or this? Or this? Or this? Or this?"

Camila's tits bounced from Lucas' hard shaft bobbed and weaved inside her walls. In the thralls of her libido, Camila eyed her luscious love handles and held her mouth open. She always wondered what she tasted like.

"Lucas… g-give me… my tetas…!"

Lucas was more than happy to comply. He held up her own tits in front of her fornicated face. Camila lapped up the puffy nipples around her mouth and drew them inside it, licking senselessly at the dark brown nubs. Camila muffled loudly as her saliva dribbled down her valley, and hands and feet tightened the grip. Lucas felt the pressure as Camila's naughty noises grew louder in volume despite the muffled effects.

"There it is. That's what I wanted to hear."

Lucas thrusted himself deeper and harder into Camila's chamber. He enjoyed her sounds so much, he started to moan in pleasure himself. Both of their moans worked as well together as a well-conducted orchestra of orgasms that had yet to end. They kept at this beautiful symphony of sex for three minutes before they felt a tension rising in then that was ready to break.

"Oh, fuck! I'm gonna cum all over your womb, Cam!"

Camila couldn't respond, her mind, body, and soul so focused on the assault of pleasure that flowed through her whole body. But Lucas took it as his cue to finish up with a powerful thrust that once again entered her cervix and released his spunk in huge bursts, resulting in another cream pie just as Camila's tots released a large amount of her tit milk down her throat, swallowing every last drop as her pink lips dripped a waterfall of cum onto the floor.

Camila started to breathe heavily as her mouth released her large brown spots and was about to collapse, her hands and feet having lost their grip, only for Lucas to hold onto her, his hands placed firmly underneath her large melons as he helped her up.

"Wow… that was something. Right, Cam?"

Camila looked at him weakly as she smiled at him and gave him a sloppy kiss, her tongue wrapping around his while exposed to the air as their sexual sounds mingled together again. After a minute, they pulled away from the kiss as she rested her head against his chest.

"It was the best…"

Lucas held his hands around Camila, pulling her nude body close to his. They stood for a moment before Lucas brought up an important question.

"Uh, Cam… are you sure it's alright?"

"Hmm? Why do you ask?"

"Because I wasn't wearing a condom."

Camila's eyes widened at the revelation. But then, her eyes narrowed themselves back down with her smiling.

"Well, that depends. Would you promise to stay by my side forever?"

Lucas' eyes widened, shocked that Camila would ask him that right there on the spot. After some moment of thinking, Lucas' eyes dropped down as his smile grew. To know that she would ask this of him despite his fears that he wouldn't be enough… it was all he needed to hear.

"I do. Especially if it means I'll be with you and Luz every day."

Camila smiled warmly as she held her hand up to his face.

"Then I don't mind at all. Luz would be very surprised to find out we have a new sibling waiting to see her."

Camila's face then dropped for a moment as she just remembered their situation.

"That is, if we even find her…"

Lucas held his own hand over her face to reassure her.

"We will find her, Cam. I promise you. We will."

Camila and Lucas smiled at each other before they engaged in one more kiss, her lactated tits rubbing all over Lucas' chest as they stood without a single care in the world…

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Later, Lucas and Camila were dressed back in their clothes, having breakfast together. They were eating maduros, which apparently were just cooked bananas. But it was a good way to start the morning after what they went through. When Lucas tasted one of the maduros, his eyes went wide with surprise.

"Whoa! That's what a cooked banana tastes like?"

"Mm-hmm. Luz always liked them whenever I made them."

"Wow. You sure you can't work as a cook? Because we really should be capitalizing on that skill of yours."

Camila laughed at his suggestion as she went closer to him.

"Aw, that's very sweet, mi amore. Maybe I'll think about it."

Camila gave Lucas a kiss on the forehead, making him blush with an awkward smile before he spoke with a soft tone.

"Yep. Still feels scary…"

Lucas got up from the table and took his plate with him.

"I think I'll take one more look at Luz's room. Maybe do a bit of self-reflection."

"Okay. Just don't stay for too long."

"Gotcha."

Lucas planted a kiss on Camila's forehead next, making her blush in turn before they both turned their heads away shyly. With that, Lucas walked up the stairs and headed to Luz's room. Once inside, he sat down on the desk chair and stared at the mirror. It was almost like a go-to area for his thinking place now. Lucas took a deep breath and thought back on how he felt yesterday.

He was angry at the town for certain, but they couldn't have all decided to get rid of Luz, even if she did annoy them. The Terrible Twins, on the other hand, they're suspect at the very least. But they were recovering from Luz's book report incident, so they couldn't have made her disappear like that. What else could've happened?

"Come on, Luz… your mother and I care about you so much. So much that I… I might as well be your dad. So, as your… surrogate dad, please give me a sign. Anything that tells me you're still…"

As Lucas spoke to himself, however, he noticed something off. He looked to the side of the closet, noticing an empty hangar where her dark green jacket should be. And near the door, her red bat was gone. Immediately, Lucas' eyes widened with hope renewing like a blossom.

"...alive."

Downstairs, Camila heard Lucas shout excitedly.

"WA-HOO!"

Camila was startled by Lucas' shout of excitement. And it grew bigger when he ran downstairs like he was a giddy kid on a field trip.

"Luz is alive!"

Lucas laughed like a maniac as he grabbed Camila and twirled her around as she tried to make sense of what he just said.

"Whoa! What? What did you just say…?!"

"Luz is alive, Cam! I'll prove it to you!"

Lucas took hold of Camila's hand and dragged her up the stairs.

"H-Hey! Take it easy!"

Lucas brought Camila up into the bedroom before he showed her the closet.

"Look at this! Huh? Isn't it amazing?"

Camila was confused as she only noticed an empty hangar.

"Uh, Lucas? It's just a closet."

"No, no, Cam. You're not following me. Every other time I've been to that room, her dark green jacket was always on that hangar. Always! But today?"

Lucas gestured to the empty hangar excitedly like a puppy.

"It's gone! Yesterday, her jacket was hanging right there. Today, it's not there! Coincidence? I think NOT!"

Realizing how loud he was, Lucas covered his mouth and became embarrassed when he saw Camila's face in shock.

"Sorry. Sorry, that, uh, came out louder than I meant it."

On the contrary, Camila was overjoyed. She was holding her hands over her mouth with tears in her eyes.

"Luz… my little Mija is… alive?"

Her voice was breaking with joy as Lucas went to her and put his hands on her shoulders.

"Yes! Yes, she's alive! We don't know where she is, but we know somewhere, out there, she's alive! Isn't it great?!"

Camila started to break down in tears of joy as she hugged Lucas tightly before she answered him.

"It's the best thing I've heard this whole week!"

Lucas wrapped his arms around Camila and spoke softly to her.

"I promised you, Cam. We'll find Luz. And whatever we did wrong, we'll make it up to her. And I'm gonna do whatever it takes to keep that promise."

Camila nestled herself against him, feeling more than overjoyed to know her daughter is still alive. But little did they know that outside, Sue was looking at the house in dismay. She had a look of horrible guilt all over her face. And as it happened, she was looking for someone, too.

She had put up a missing poster for her brother, Ben on their front porch. In fact, she had them placed all over town on the lampposts and houses as far as the eye could see. But alas, nobody seemed to know where he was. She sighed in dismay, realizing the futility of it.

"I don't know why I thought it would work. Ben's obviously not around here. He's probably gone forever…"

Sue continued to walk down the porch in self-shame. It was a long and miserable walk back to her house where she opened the door and walked inside to find that she was all by herself. One would call it liberating, but without her brothers here, what meaning could freedom have for her? She sat down on the couch and wept to herself, holding her hands over her eyes. Just then, a set of hands held out a tissue and spoke up to her.

"Here. Does this help?"

Sue took the tissue that was offered to her and blew into it before she sniffled sadly and looked at her friend. But it wasn't any of the friends she'd made before: it was a giant snake! She had a serpentine-like demon that had a small, chubby serpentine body with two arms and a tail in place of legs. Her face was round with wide eyes and a turned-up nose. She also had a catlike mouth in a "W" shape with two small teeth poking out from her bottom jaw, along with pale, swamp-green scales with cream-colored spots on her head, tail, underbelly, and the bottom half of her face. There were also tufts of navy-blue hair on her head, neck, and ears. Her eyes consisted of yellow-gold pupils, black irises, and aqua sclera with off-white fins or tufts of hair on the sides and tip of her tail.

"Thank you. I really needed that… Vee."