Next one! :-)
And guess what?
SCHOOL'S OUT! Last day was today! :-D
1:45
I need to go back to bed.
2:00
What?! But it felt like much longer…
I adjust my pillow and flip over.
2:12
I can't get comfortable…
I lay on my side, turning over under my blanket.
2:37
I can't fall back asleep…
2:45
Go to bed, Cammie. You can do it.
2:58
I could've sworn I was up much less time!
Should I go over to Zach?
Yes.
That sounds great.
I get up lazily, my eyes half-closed and my body heavy. I make my way to the balcony and jump over to Zach's. I open the window and walk in his room, the air conditioning hitting me immediately.
He's lying on his side, his hands set as if he's waiting to for somebody…
…for me.
I lay on my side next to him and rest my hand on his cheek as I kiss him. I move my hand down to his bare chest and I bite his lower lip gently. I hear him groan quietly and he slowly starts to move his lips along with mine. He rests his hand on my hip, kissing me harder now. He's awake- wide awake- and now, so am I.
He grabs my hips and pulls me to sit on top of him. I grind into him, needing to feel him. He tightens his grip and kisses me even harder.
I pull off my tank top and lay on him, so we're chest to chest. We catch our breath as we just lay there together.
"Hey, there." I whisper to him.
"Hey." He whispers back and then kisses me once again.
I need him.
All of him.
Now.
I lift my hips from his and pull at my pajama pants, sliding them off my feet. I rest my knees on either side of him and run my hands up and down his chest. I lightly scrape my nails against him.
I tug at Zach's boxers and quickly pull them off him. I take off my panties immediately afterwards and let my hands glide up and down his erection. I hover above him, his smirk plastered on my lips.
I sink down onto him, feeling him enter me.
"Ohh…" I move up and down, Zach moving his hips in the same rhythm.
"God, Cam…" I shush him with my lips upon his. He pushes himself into the kiss and we both get lost in it- in each other.
We're almost there…
I collapse against him as we release. He's still moving his hips slowly, not making much of an effort.
"That was hot." Zach whispers in my ears.
"Wasn't my intention, but…"
"I'm glad you're here, hun. Now let me help you go to bed." How does he know exactly what I need? How does he know me so well?
He lays me down next to him and wraps his arms around me.
"Good night, beautiful." He rests his head in the crook of my neck.
"Good night. Love you." I take his hand in mine.
"Love you too." I close my eyes and let my body relax against his.
A couple hours later…
"Come on! I don't want to be late because of you!" I yell to Zach as I turn a corner. We're on our way to my dance class- we're supposed to bring a partner, and I decided to bring him.
I run ahead of Zach, getting closer and closer to the doors.
"It's not like your instructor is gonna kill us!" he yells back, catching up to me.
"She'll kill me, and that won't be good." We're walking quickly.
Almost there…
"Then blame it on me."
"I will." I open the door with two minutes to spare.
"You see? Right on time." Zach and I walk in the room together. Practically everybody's here, with his or her own partner. I wave hello to a group off to the side of the room and set my bag down on a bench.
"Big room." Zach mumbles. "A lot of mirrors."
"I like them." My teacher walks in.
Madame Dabney- 'Don't forget the Madame, or you'll be thrown out.'
She's great, though. She teaches you how to dance, and makes sure you perfect every move. She helps you out, gives you tips and by the end of the class, you're the best dancer in the world.
"…And, dip. Great job, ladies and gentlemen." Madam Dabney exclaims, clapping her hands excitement. "Cammie, I'm so happy you brought Zach. You two are simply amazing dancers."
"Thank-you, Madame." I tell her. Her face takes on a slight frown.
"One last thing, though, before you go on break." Zach and I look at her. "Try not to… rub up against each other so much. It makes it too hard to look. If you must, go find a closet somewhere. The sexual tension is too much. Now, go. Get out." She pushes us out of the room.
"We were dancing too close." I tell Zach. He gives me a look. "What? If we're going to dance we need to dance properly."
"Next time, tell me that beforehand, so I don't have such a hard d*** because of you." He replies. I slap his arm. "What? Just don't move against me so much." He walks off in search for a closet.
What a jerk!
I follow after him anyway.
He opens a door and peaks inside.
"We should be fine here. After you." He makes a sweeping motion with his arm.
"We've only got 15 minutes." He shuts the door.
"I guess we'll just need to do this quickly, then." He pushes me up against it and kisses me hungrily. I rub up against him and twist my fingers in his hair, pulling him harder down onto me, intensifying the kiss. His hands grip my ass as he holds me against him. I let my left hand travel down his chest and I tug at his shirt, and then rest my hand right above the bulge in his sweat-pants.
"Allow me." I whisper to Zach as I tug down his pants down.
"Cam-"
"Uh-uh. I'm gonna have my fun, ok?" I shush him. He simply nods, the need evident in his eyes.
I open the door, into the heat, with Zach behind me.
"So what did you think?" I ask him.
"It was fun," he replies, "and I'd like to work on some dances with you."
"Sounds good to me." I wrap my arm around his waist and he throws his arm around my shoulders. "My gosh, it's so freakin' hot out!"
"You got that right." He kisses the top of my head.
"What do you want to do when we get home?"
"Shower. Preferably with you." He pulls me closer as we turn to the right.
"Mmm… can't wait." I lean into him and pinch his ass.
"You naughty girl." I'm suddenly flipped over and on his shoulder.
"Zach! Put me down!" I hit his back.
"Not happenin', baby." He ignores my complaints. I quiet down and let him carry me home.
"I'm not getting too heavy for you?" I ask him eventually.
"Not at all. I like having you over my shoulder- I get a perfect view of that fine ass." He replies and slaps my butt.
"Zach! We're out in public!"
"You don't think people saw when you pinched me?"
"Quite sure nobody did, actually."
"And how is that?"
"I checked."
"You and your spy skills." He shakes his head.
"It's just been recently."
"So what's got you all paranoid, huh? Afraid somebody's gonna take something?"
"I don't know. It's just really weird."
"I like weird." He whispers lowly.
"Mm, I bet you do." He slows down. "We're almost home, right? The ground looks familiar." He chuckles.
"Yep."
It's kinda short, I guess, so sorry about that. I just wanted it up today, and I've got an orthodontist appointment soon, so I'm not sure what I'm doing afterwards. I like the idea I've got for the next chapter, though.
Anybody want Zach and Cammie in the shower? ;-P haha
Hope you all liked it!
I should be updating more frequently... :-) Summer vacation and all...! ;-D
I've got FictionPress now, by the way, if you want to check my stuff out... ;-) haha You don't have to- I was just sayin'.