I woke up by the screaming from the doorway of my room, Andrea.

I sit upright from the mattress and blurts out, "What the fuck?"

Andrea points his index finger behind me, reminding me that Cameron is in the same bed with me all night, and rush out of the room afterwards.

I look at Cam who's still deeply asleep despite of Andrea's stentorian scream. I traced the line of his swollen full lips, and my lips suddenly form in a smile. What happened last night, is the most memorable night of mine.

The moment yesterday will be one of the best moments in my life, the word 'I love you' coming out of his mouth makes the night even more special. I sure hope so he really meant it.

Before going down the staircase, I land my hand on his cheek as gentle as I can and peck his swollen lips.

When I pull away, I see him looking at me. The euphoric feeling dancing in me was replaced by terrify, knowing that he would hate me for accidentally waking him up at six in the morning.

When his lips forms in a smile, ecstasy striked me big time. It was the first time I saw his alluring and big smile. It's indeed voluptuous.

I watch as his lips mumble, saying, "I love you."

"I love you." It came out with a little laughter. Not saying too because I don't want him sounding like he was asking a favor to me.

It's ironic really, our relationship really reminds me of Harry and Tessa from Anna Todd's After book. It was so far the best book I've ever read. But, I'm no Tessa, and Cam's no Harry.

"I mean it." His eyebrows pinch together, I response saying, "So do I."

I push the duvet away from me, leaving Cam with it. I stood up from the bed and grab the elastic from the bedside table, then did my hair in a messy bun.

"Where you going?" Cam asks. It makes me laugh, how he's concerned about me, or he isn't?

"Kitchen, gotta do breakfast." I wink before starting to saunter out the room.

"Just go back to sleep." He commands, but before I can even response he grasp my wrist pulling me against him.

"I can't," I say. "I have to get ready for school too."

"Okay." He say in a sad tone and lets go of my wrist.

"You can stay here as long as you like." I tell him, and with that I left the room and head to the kitchen.

When I see Andrea in one of the stools with her phone in hand, she looks at me, starkly.

She soon blurts out, "Had a great time?"

I smile and reply, "Definitely!"

But instead of being happy for me, she looks at me in disgust. Clueless, why.

I do get it, she's in the middle of recovering from her terrible break up, but it doesn't seemed like it. I can see that there's other than reason.

"Are you crazy?" She brings up. I look at her doubtful.

"He's my gay ex boyfriend's cousin, and you're having some relationship with him." She say.

"So?" I grab two pieces of pancakes that I was assuming she made earlier, and put syrup on it.

She shakes her head, seems disappointed towards me. "I do get it, and it doesn't have something to do with you and Cobi. Look, Cobi is surely out of the group now." I explained as I munch the syrup-coated pancakes.

"That's not that Amy! I just don't want someone related to Cobi near us."

"We're related to Cobi." I said as I finish the pancakes in my plate and afterward, put it in the sink.

"Fuck it, I'm going straight," she said. "I don't want him for you!"

"W-what?" I asked. "Don't dictate who should I date!"

"I just want the best for you," she sighed. "But, fuck you!"

And with that, she left, not the room but the house. I sure hope that we're going to fix this thing as soon as possible, but not today. I'll give her time.

I know that she needs my presence at the moment, and stick by her through her terrible break up, but she's sort of pushing me away.

I cleaned the dishes and went straight up into my bathroom.

As I was in the middle of washing my body, I suddenly heard a knock on my bathroom door. Since, I'm in the tub, covered by the bubbles, I yell, "Come in!"

Cameron walk in with a towel hanged on his shoulder, and wearing just his boxer briefs. Showing his nice and masculine body. God, please forgive me for having unholy thoughts about him. He's hot.

"Can I help you?" He asks.

"If you want to." I wink in response.

He grabs the loofah across the tub and before he even starts, he plants a kiss on my neck, back, and shoulder that I knew will mark sooner or later. All of it sends complete chills down my spine, sending extreme euphoria in my mind. His passion for me is irreplaceable. I closed my eyes, letting the lust takeover my body and moan as he continue sucking my neck, back and shoulder.

He stops and asks."You like that?"

"Mhm." I reply. Wanting more, loving more.

"Let's just leave it there for now." His words comes out of his mouth with a hint of laughter.

"You're such a tease!" I frown as I throw bubbles all over him. We both laugh due of how desperate I was.

I'm craving for more, it makes me stand up from my tub, exposing my wet, bare body. Which caught Cameron by surprise, he's seen my body naked last night, but nothing happened. He wasn't supposed to be surprise, but last night was dark.

I press my body and lips against Cameron. Increasing the heat, and lust roaming inside us. I jump, not breaking the kiss while my bare legs are wrapped around his torso, my hands all over his back. His hands on each side of my butt, squeezing it as we hardly make out.

Without bothering how soaked my body was from the bath, or am I wet because of lust? Cameron hanged me around his torso, heads to my bedroom, dropping me into the bed while he's standing infront of me staring at my exposed body.

He's staring at me full of affection, and I watched as his masculine body moves up and down because he's lacking out of oxygen due of our intimate make-out session.

He saunter towards his pants were, and grab a foil wrapped thing, I'm assuming it is for moment like this, making love.

He strip off his boxer and I covered my eyes with the palm of my hands, and Cameron laugh due of how juvenile I acted.

Cameron's breath hits my neck, and pulls my hands off of my eyes. We exchanged smiles and I love yous before he plants kisses on my inner thighs, to my belly, to my breasts, to my neck, to my lips and to my forehead.

I got sensitive when he kiss my lower part, all of the great feelings I could feel, collided making it the most unbearable yet best feeling I've ever felt in my eighteen years of existence.

He inserted his two fingers in me, which broughts pain blended with passion. Moving it in and out, I grab a few pieces of his hair.

When I feel that he's curling his fingers in me, hitting a spot that makes me go bizzare due of the amount of pleasure it brought me and seconds later, I can't take the pleasure anymore, my feet is curling, my hands are pulling Cam's hair even harder and soon, I release my liquids in his hand and now I am craving for more, I need him.

"Ready?" He asks and I nod in response.

He occupied me with his kisses, not stopping until he injected his massive length in me, making me scream due of the amount of pain it brought me. I bury my nails on the back of Cam, roaming it against Cam's back..

"You're so fucking tight, Amanda." He says against my neck as he moves up and down on me, skin to skin, chest to chest.

He grabs ahold of my hair, as he whispers all the things that increases the unbearable-great things in me.

The pain has faded away now, It was replaced by fire, lust and passion. It feels great, I feel great.

Seconds later, we both reached our climax making Cameron's pace accelerates.

"Cameron Alexander Dallas!" I scream as loud as possible as we withdraw our liquids, and he collapses in the bed next to me, with a smile in his face.

"That's good baby girl, let them know that you're mine, forever mine." He says against my ear, making me shiver. The way he called me 'mine' makes exhilaration cruise all over my body.

He takes off the condom of his length and threw it into the bin on the other side of the bed.

I grab my phone from the bedside table, only to find out that it's already nearly nine in the morning. Shit.

"I need to get ready now." I said and before I can even move, Cameron interrupts and says, "Just took the day off, you're too sore."

I look at the sheets and there's no blood on it, my confusion circles my mind, am I supposed to bleed during my first time, right? But I didn't.

"That's fine. I know it's your first time." He mumbles, I swear I've never been touched before, Hell, nobody has seen me naked before except for my mom and dad.

"Yeah, I guess. But, I promise you, you're the only guy who touched me. God, you're even my first kiss. " I smile. "Aren't you going to eat breakfast? there are still pancakes in the kitchen." I ask concern about him, does he not feel hunger?

"I already had." He winks.

I laugh and say, "I love you."

"I love you." He response and smiles.

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A/N: okay, now I feel bad for writing a smut while I'm just 14 years old. But, some of y'all liked it and requested it so I did. Sorry if it's a short chapter.

Thank you for reading, till next chapter bubbas! All the love ❤️