Page 24 of Curious Cameron
Chapter 11
Trevor
"Let's do this in the bathroom." I gently grab Cameron by the elbow. "Just in case you make a mess."
All those cozy feelings about dinner are fading away. A new sort of hunger and a brand new craving stirs within me. Part of me still can't believe this is happening. Cameron's okay with this. With me. With all of the dark and dirty shit I want to do with him.
And to him.
He wants this too.
Cameron's like putty in my hands as we get into the bathroom and I help him take off his clothes. He's already breathing hard, his flat chest rising and falling rapidly as his breath gets caught in his throat. I work quickly, but surely, treating Cameron like he might spook at any moment.
I know this is still brand new to him.
He's so delightfully reactive. So wonderfully sensitive. I drop a tender kiss onto his shoulder after pulling off his shirt. When he starts to fumble with the button to his shorts, I take over for him. And then it's done. His pale but blush-covered body is bared to me while I'm still fully dressed.
The sight of him shivering with such vulnerability.
"Hey," I whisper against the shell of his ear. "I want you to enjoy this too, Cam. Let's use a toy. I got another one. It's special. Has a suction cup at the base so you can stick it anywhere while playing."
Cameron turns pink all over. "You mean…?"
He can't bear to say it out loud.
"That's right," I nod, still tracing his earlobe with my lips. And a little hint of teeth. "I wanna see you bouncing on it while you'll sucking me off. You're gonna need to practice double penetration anyway. Why not try out both at once?"
"O-okay," Cameron agrees, already breathless.
"Turn around," I tell him. No. The edge in voice is too rough, too hard. That's an order. "I'm gonna prep you."
Fucking hell. How'd I ever get so lucky? The way Cameron hands himself over to me. Gives up his will. He lets me take control. I've always been the driving force in our friendship, but this goes far beyond Cameron's lenient nature and his sexual curiosity.
He's a real deal submissive. And that's saying something. I work in a field where plenty of guys enlist because they like being told what to do, but I think Cameronneedsit.
And I'm more than happy to give him everything he needs for as long as he wants me.
"Bend over the sink, Cam."
Cameron can't bear to look himself in the eye. He squeezes his eyes shut so he doesn't have to see himself in the mirror. I allow him that shyness as I fetch a bottle of lube. A water-based one. Cameron may have accidentally come across one of my boxes of secrets, but there's plenty more where that came from.
I get out the second dildo as well though I don't tease Cameron with it. Not yet. All I do is get it set up on the shower floor, gripping the base of the toy and pushing it down hard.
The dildo sucks itself into place. I tug at it to make sure it's secure.
Safe and sound.
Cameron will be able to bounce around to his heart's content.
When I turn back to look at Cameron, he's done exactly as I ordered. Bent over. Head bowed. His knuckles grip the edge of the counter until they've gone white. I walk over and gently run my palm down his spine and across his waist in a soothing gesture.
"Thank you, Cam. You're so good for me, fuck. We're gonna have so much fun. Remember, if you get too overwhelmed we'll take a break. Or stop for the night. Whatever you want…but until you say no, it's my way. Got it?"
"Y-yeah," Cameron mutters back. "I got that. I want this. Please, Trev. I want you to make me feel good again."
"Gonna make you feel so good," I promise as I squirt an overly generous amount of lube on my fingers. I rub it between my fingertips, warming it up so the invasion won't be cold. One by one, I curl my fingers into Cameron. In. Out. In. Out. Teasing and stretching his hole until he starts to pant.
"Relax," I say, soft and kind even if the movement of my fingers is demanding. Cameron's still a virgin, technically. Which is a loaded word that shouldn’t mean anything. But between us it means everything.
