Next one! Sorry if it's a little much... I even started tearing when I wrote the end... haha Sorry, but just a warning...
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I stare at Zach's ass and ogle his muscles as he turns on the water. I watch his arms flex- he's probably doing it purposely, but right now, I don't care.
We're at his house now, in his bathroom.
Nobody's home.
There was a note on the counter in the kitchen that said his parents and sister wouldn't be back 'til late.
All the better.
I walk up to him and wrap my arms around his waist. I let my left hand wander down to his erection, and I stroke him, up and down. He groans lowly, deep in his throat. He spins me around and pins me against the cold and wet tile of the shower wall. The warm water sprays us both, encasing us in a hot bubble of us. Our legs are twisted together, letting the lower part of our bodies touch- but just barely. I wrap my arms around his neck as I kiss him deeply. His hands are pressed into my back, holding me to him. He lets one glide down my back and grip my ass, squeezing it and then lightly slapping it.
I push myself into him, needing to feel him inside me. He lowers his head to the crook of my neck and inhales. He nips at my skin, the mix of his hot breath on me and the warm water causing me to heat up even more. I dig my nails into his back as I beg him to take me, to take the ache away, to make me his again- to simply claim me.
We slowly break apart, our breaths coming out in heavy pants. Zach slides up into me and I immediately moan. He stands us under the water, which is now cascading down on us. It hits my skin and rolls down my body, touching every part of me- like Zach does and has been doing.
He keeps a steady rhythm, thrusting in and out of me slowly, taking his time. His hands disappear suddenly, and his mouth touches mine briefly. I feel his hands then, massaging my scalp and washing my hair with shampoo. I lean into his hands, reveling in the feeling of him- Zach. He surrounds me, invades me, and takes over me. I am his- only his- and he is mine, all mine. Only mine.
We're standing in front of each other, my head slightly tipped back into the water, washing away the shampoo. He gives me a quick peck on the lips before helping me rinse my hair. Then I take some shampoo in my hands and start messing up his hair, having my own fun. I spike his hair, fixing it the way I want it.
"What are you doing?" Zach asks me.
"Playing with your hair." I reply. "You should really spike it more often. It looks good on you." I stand back to look at his hair and I nod. "I wish I could show it to you."
"I'll stick my head out." I laugh lightly.
"Sure." He opens the curtain and looks at himself in the mirror.
"I look goooood!" He looks back at me. "You know," he points to himself, "Goode." I giggle and playfully punch his arm.
"Come on, lover-boy. I don't want the water to get too cold." I pull him under the current, which mats down his hair. I frown as his hair gets ruined.
"Don't worry, hun. If you like it that way, I'll spike it more often." I give him a soft smile.
"Good." He gives me a funny grin. I just shake my head.
Zach pours some conditioner in his hand and then motions to me to turn around. I do, and then he rubs it into my hair. I grab the loofa and turn around when I see Zach's hands in the water, washing off the conditioner. I take the body-wash and put some on the loofa.
I move behind Zach and kiss his neck lightly before rubbing his back with the loofa. I let one hand move to his front to play with his cock (sorry) as I clean him. Then, I start on his arms. I do one and then switch hands so I can clean his other one.
I turn him around and kiss him. His hands reach for my ass, but I step away from him. He pouts, giving me a really cute sad face. I smile but shake my head. I continue to clean him, down his chest, while ignoring his complaints. I look up at him, giving him a smirk, as I bend down to sit on my knees. I lick his head, lightly and quickly, before continuing on to his legs. The way his cock just stands there bothers me. I ignore it and him as best I can while cleaning his legs. I try not to notice the heated looks he gives me, his eyes dark and wanting.
I stand back up and hand him the loofa. He gives me smirk as he pulls me against his soapy body. He moves my hair with one hand as he rubs my back with the other. He then gives me a hard kiss- full of desire. He hangs the loofa back on the hook and pours some body-wash on his hands. He pushes me up against the tile and starts to play with my breasts, his hands teasing. He rubs my stomach and down my hips, taking his time with each arm and hand and finger. His hands slide down my body and he kisses me again. One hand rests right below my stomach, two fingers of his teasing me before sliding into me quickly, in and out. He does this for a couple more seconds, staring into my eyes, and then bends down to get my legs. This time, he uses the loofa to help him.
He pulls me back under the water with him, our bodies just barely touching. Our lips are millimeters apart, our bodies calling out to each other. The water rains down on us, beating our skin, surrounding us in a waterfall of peace. It's just us, nobody else.
As our lips connect in a small kiss, the water turns colder and our bodies get hotter. We collide against each other, our hands everywhere, touching every inch of skin we can get to. We drown in each other, with each kiss and touch and caress.
We stumble out of the shower, not able to let the other go. Zach quickly goes to turn off the water and then crashes his lips to mine. He lifts me up and carries me to his bed- we're both dripping wet- but he doesn't seem to care. He lays me down and immediately thrusts into me. Our kisses our hot and our bodies move frantically, needing to satisfy our frustration- to soothe the tension the fiction created.
Zach's thrusts become faster and harder as we near our release. I close my eyes as the feeling takes over- as I let myself go.
"Yes, Cammie…" Zach groans and kisses me softly. He finally releases as he slows down his pace. He rests his head in the crook of my neck, breathing heavily. My hands are resting in his hair and on his back. I make lines and swirls in his back with my one hand, also calming my frantic breathing.
I pull Zach to me and kiss him, hard. I pour my love for him into the kiss and roll us over. I lay down on top of him, my head on his chest.
"Promise me one thing, Cam." Zach says suddenly, after minutes of comfortable silence where we just touched each other.
He plays with my hair, twirling it around his fingers, as I trace lines on his chest.
"Anything." I lift up my head to look at him. He looks at me, his eyes displaying his love for me.
"Promise me that one day, we'll get married. After college. Even before. Just… just as long as we stay together, always. Please." I see tears in his eyes and hear the depth of the meaning in his words.
He really wants me… us… He really wants us married? Together?
I don't notice I'm crying until Zach holds me in a warm embrace, asking me why I'm crying.
"I promise, Zach. You and me, forever." I kiss him, holding his head in my hands, the tears come faster.
"Cammie, stop, please. It's hard enough that I'm crying, too." I laugh a teary laugh and wipe at my face. Zach looks at me, like he's seeing me differently, but at the same time, like he's always seen me this way. His look is soft, relaxed. "Thank-you."
"For what?"
"For choosing me."
"I wouldn't want it any other way." He gives me a light kiss that tells me everything he's feeling- happiness, whole, love…
"What are you thinking?" he asks me.
"Can I have another kiss, then? I don't want to ask for money…" I tell him. He chuckles.
"As you wish." He gives me another kiss- more of a playful one.
"I'm thinking of us… of you. What I'm feeling."
"And what are you feeling?" I sigh.
"Happy. Wet." We laugh lightly together. I look away from him and continue. "But…"
"But?" I glance at him but look away again.
"Insecure. Wondering… I'm wondering if that's really true. If you really want that- a family- with me. If you really want forever with me. I mean… even after everything, all this time we've been together… if you still truly want me."
"I'll always want you, Cammie. Hey, hey… are you crying?" his hand cups my cheek. "Cam- Cammie, look at me. Look at me." I do. "I love you, okay? Don't ever doubt that for a second. I am yours- all and only yours, got it? You're my everything- my whole world. How could I not want you?" he wipes my tears with his thumb. "How could anyone not want you? You're everything any guy could want! Why bring yourself down?"
"I-I-I just…" I sigh. "I don't know."
"Why now? How come you're doing this again? You kno-"
"Maybe because you basically just asked me to marry you? Maybe because I've never felt strongly about myself? You of all people should know that."
"But you know I love you. I'll never leave you or want any other girl. You stole my heart, and I won't ever take it back. I won't ever want to, because it belongs with you and only you. I understand that if you don't want to get married- especially now. I just want to make sure that you want me forever, that you'll have me." He looks away. "If you don't, then… well, I'll try to m-"
"How dare you think I don't want you?" I cut him off. His head whips back to look at me, and I see the tears running down his cheeks.
"I-I just didn't kn-" I shut him up with a kiss.
"If you'll have me, then I am yours."
"Of cour-"
"Then that's settled." He kisses me deeply and roughly.
"I love you, Cammie. Always."
"I love you too, Zach." I rest my head on his chest. "Now…"
"Where do we go from here?"
"Yeah."
"First off I think we should clean up my room and the bathroom, and then just continue. I mean, we just made a big decision, but we still have time…"
"Yeah, we need to clean up." I kiss him. "We'll start looking for that place of ours soon, m'kay?" He smiles so widely and brightly that I can't help but smile, too.
"Sounds amazing."

So...
What did you think? Worth the wait?
And in response to- (whoever wants to read it is welcome to)
Hahahaha(Guest):I think there should be a sex scene with all the mirrors in the dance room

I thought of that too, actually. I'm not sure how I'll be able to pull it off. It's an awesome idea though, isn't it? I'll see if I can pull some strings... Thank-you!
Until next chapter... ;-)