Ava hums happily as he kisses her. The scars on her neck don’t bother her, they never have. She’s not keen to expose any of them in public and has a fairly large makeup budget for that but she’s knows that she can trust Cameron. She loves him and she’s comfortable with him. She moves her lips down to his neck at the tilt of his head. Kissing all along his neck, she moves her hands off of his face. She runs it down his arm before slipping it under his shirt and running her fingers along his skin.
Cameron had some scars himself, but they were mostly nestled on his chest and back. He didn’t bother wasting money on them, he knew Ava liked them as much as he liked seeing her scars, so it wasn’t a big deal. He shivered as her fingers ran over his skin and chest, bumping into his sensitive scars and along his stomach and chest.
Ava traces patterns along his stomach and chest, completely unbothered by the scars. She knows which he minds and which he doesn’t so she moves her fingers accordingly, making sure to avoid the sensitive ones. With a happy hum, she trails her lips along her neck once more before kissing along the exposed part of his collarbone.
Cameron was considering just taking off his shirt, because that would feel a lot better for them both. He was smiling in bliss as he felt her fingers, shivering a little as her lips moved down, though. It wasn’t a bad shiver, though, he was quite enjoying himself. As she moved down, he was forced to move his hands back to her head, where his fingers burrowed into her hair.
Ava makes little hearts and sweet phrases (mostly in Croatian) across his skin. It’s pretty sappy but she’s having fun. She sighs happily when his fingers tangle in her hair. Having someone play with her hair is something that she’s always enjoyed. She continues to kiss at his collar bone and neck, giving the occasional playful nip to his skin.
Cameron played and stroked her hair in the way he knew she liked, sighing happily himself at the hearts and words moved into his skin. He couldn’t really tell a difference between what was being drawn, he could only feel her fingers moving and the pleasurable sensation of it.
Ava pulls away after a little while longer and looks up at him. Sometimes she just has to stop and make sure that this isn’t all a dream. It still baffles her that they’re actually together and how happy she is. Reaching up, she places a lovingly kisses to his lips. “Cameron, I love you.”
Cameron blinked open his eyes when she stopped, and he tilted his head down to look at her smiling face. He returned the smile, but he looked puzzled and somewhat concerned.
“Oh, baby, I love you too.” He kissed her forehead gently.
Ava kisses his cheek, relaxing again. She’s terrified of loosing him and that worry shows even though she tries to hide it. The look of seriously that was momentarily etched into her features disappears. She nuzzles his cheek and kisses it once more.
(Should we skip or keep going?)
(Let’s keep going. If it gets too smutty we can go into PM? What is it you want to do?)
(Okay, that’s good with me. I’m honestly fine with whatever.)
(Oof ok. So wanna continue?)
(Sorry, I suck at make decisions. I mean smut isn’t really my thing but I will write it.)
(Ye I get that, but do you want to write it?)
(When did we want to skip to?)
(lmao. I guess after? or maybe the morning of?)
(lol Maybe the morning of?)
(alrighty want me to start?)
The next morning rolled around. Cameron woke up early as he always did, the sun shining directly into his eyes from where he was curled up around Ava, their bare chests pushed against each other. He stirred and shielded his tired eyes from the sun, sighing. His head hurt. He felt a bit hungover, but not as bad as he expected. He looked down at the still-sleeping Ava, humming softly and kissing her head.
Ava is curled up next to him, sleeping peacefully. She starts to stir when she feels him move around. The kiss on her head is what ultimately wakes her up. She cracks her eyes open, squinting at the sudden light. Ducking her head, she uses Cameron’s body to shield her eyes from the way too bright sun. At least her headache isn’t as horrible as it could be. “Good morning,” She mumbles, blinking a few times so she can focus on him.
