Escalante.

     My ass hurt.

     It felt like a whole football team did an orgy with me as the bottom. But all in all, I felt elated because I finally had sex with Carlo. No wait, 'made love' with Carlo.

     Honestly, I couldn't get the image of Carlo telling me how much he loved me out of my mind. I dreamt about it and still woke up to his voice telling me loved me. It was sent me on a happy kind of high and I instantly wanted to pull him closer to me.

      Throwing my arms out, I felt for him on the bed, opening my eyes slowly when I didn't find a body on the bed with me. I sat up abruptly and searched my room with wide eyes. He had left me? Why did he leave? My heart raced as I jumped out of bed and got into my boxers that was on the floor.

     Throwing on a shirt, I didn't care if it was Carlo's because right now, I needed to see him. How could he leave me as early as this? I glanced out the window only to see it dark and raining heavily. I didn't care at the moment because Carlo was the only thing on my mind. Whoever's competition today should take heart.

     Opening the door, I moved out quickly to ask my fellow cabin mates if they had seen Carlo only to have the person I had been looking for bump right into me. Carlo moved back and started to glare at me but it melted when he saw it was me. A smile quickly came on his face and he said, "You're finally awake."

"S-something big happened?" I tried to look composed so he wouldn't know I was starting to have a panic attack because he wasn't in bed with me when I woke up. Damn, I needed help.

"No." He shrugged, entering the room with me tailing him like a puppy. "Alex and MK left a couple hours ago for their competitions. Arcade and Basketball." He added, picking up the clothes that were on the floor.

     I watched him fold them then kept them into my wardrobe which was surprisingly arranged. When he turned, I rose a confused brow and asked, "Why is my closet arranged?" The last time my wardrobe was arranged was the day I had unpacked and that was a very long time from now.

     Carlo rolled his eyes then came closer to me. "Since I woke up early, I took the liberty to get your room clean." His eyes trailed from mine to the shirt I wore and back with a smirk apparent on his lips. "You need to take that shirt off, Es."

"Why?" I asked, hugging the shirt to myself. I loved the scent of Carlo on it. "I don't want to take it off."

     He chuckled, moving back and picking my towel from the chair. "Would you take it off if I told you I used it to clean the cum off our bodies and the bed?"

     No, but I would if he had told me cum was unhealthy to the body. I was about to decline again but decided not to when a naughty thought crossed my mind after taking in what Carlo was holding. Trying to stop the smirk from showing, I took off the shirt and grinned widely when Carlo thrusted the towel at me, doing exactly what I had expected him to do.

"Go take a shower. We are having our final cabin meeting in the next hour."

     I took the towel from him and threw it around my shoulder. "What time is it?"

     He checked his watch on his wrist and said, "Ten forty-five." He looked back at me and continued, "Meeting is by eleven thirty and we are joining the second half of the basketball game by twelve. At least by then, Alex will be back."

"Oh. I don't know if I'll make it." I started, quickly adding when I saw the annoyed face Carlo made, "But if you take a shower with me, I'm sure you can rush me up."

     Since we just had sex, I thought Carlo wouldn't mind a quickie in the shower but I guessed I was wrong because his brows bumped together in a scowl. "Hell no. You are going to take a shower and I will wait for you downstairs. If you aren't done before the meeting, I'll pull you out naked and you'll attend the meeting in your bathing suit." He scoffed at my eye roll and pulled me out of the room.

"Seriously? Not even a short shower?" I whined, mentally cursing myself for wanting Carlo in me so desperately.

"Nope." He took to his words and threw me into the bathroom. The bathroom upstairs was more spacious than the one downstairs. It could take about four more people in it with two sinks and a big shower/tub. Carlo started to leave the bathroom but I clung to his arm making him turn to frown at me. "Don't you know no means no?"

"Then just keep me company." I said instead since Carlo didn't look like he was going to back down which honestly made me want to smother him with love.

     If you knew Carlo, you would know he wasn't one to stand by something especially when someone wanted something else. He couldn't stand up for himself and that made people think he had a terrible leadership skill. Deep down, I knew Carlo could lead, he just wasn't self-confident.

     But even though the time he decided to stand up for himself wasn't in my best interest, I was still glad he did. 

     Dropping my hands from him, I took a step back and gave him a pleading look. "I won't try to do anything. Just stay here with me."

     Carlo's expression slowly mollified when he noticed I was no longer forcing myself on him. I knew he was happy but I didn't say anything and watched him put on a fake nonchalant expression. He shrugged and said as he looked at anything but me, "Whatever. Just be quick in there."

     A grin broke on my face and I restrained myself from pulling Carlo into a big hug. Taking off the boxers in front of him, I noticed his cheeks gradually turning red and I bit my tongue before I could say anything to get Carlo pissed again.

     I got into the tub and used the cloth to block my view of him. At least now he could breathe and stop trying too hard to ignore me. Turning on the shower, I basically squeaked like a girl when the cold water came down on me instead of the hot one.

"Es, are you alright?" Carlo's voice came closer than I thought and I exhaled when the water got warm.

"I'm fine. It was just the water." I exhaled and got completely under the water.

"Wow, just a little cold water and you are screaming like a girl." Carlo said in a teasing tone.

I frowned. "It was really cold Carlo."

He laughed, "Yeah. 'Cold.'"

"I might just punch you in the face when I'm done taking this shower." I remarked, lathering my sponge with soap before applying it on my body.

"But then you'll be stuck staring at my black eye while we have sex."

     Once he said that, I froze. Sure this Carlo wasn't the shy boy I came into the camp with but this Carlo sure said things that made me doubt he was the same dude. Like the things he said to me last night when we were going at it. God save my soul. I was so close to turning us over and fucking him for saying such words that set my very soul on fire. Only God knew what came over him that night.

     But whatever it was, I loved it.

     Taking a deep breath, I tried not to think of what he said because I was slowly getting me hard and I didn't want to touch myself here with Carlo around. "What's the time now?"

"Just come out already." He huffed in frustration.

     I rose a confused brow at his change of mood and wondered if it was I who caused it. It wasn't like I said anything after so why was he mad at me? For the sake his sake, I washed up quickly and turned off the shower.

     The towel was thrown at me the minute I moved the cloth out of my view. Plucking the towel from my head, I shot Carlo a quick scowl which he ignored easily since he was trying not to look at me. I frowned at the lack of attention today and quickly dried myself off before disturbing Carlo who was leaned against the sink.

     He looked at me when I had finally tied the towel around my waist then smiled as if minutes ago he wasn't mad at me. "Good. Now go dress up and I'll wait for you down stairs."

"Why are you trying to ignore me?" I asked, my lips falling into a grim line.

"What? Ignoring you?" He started to stand straight but I closed up the space between us making him lean back on the sink.

"Yes, ignoring me." I searched his eyes for hints that maybe yesterday was just a phase to him as I continued, "First, I didn't wake up to see you in bed with me. Now, you won't look at me."

"You were naked." He countered.

"And why should that matter? We've had sex. We are in love."

     Carlo was about to counter me again but stopped suddenly as if he finally realized what I had just said. He looked away immediately and fell back into his old habit of scratching his hair when he was embarrassed or nervous. He inhaled deeply then looked back at me, surprising me by keeping eye contact. "I'm sorry. I'm just a little worked up."

"About what?" I asked calmly since I knew he was going to open up.

"I-It's ridiculous. Never mind." He chuckled dryly and looked away from me again.

     My forehead furrowed in confusion and I tilted his head up to look at me, "Carlo, please what is it? I'll be worried mad if you don't tell me."

He stared at me for the longest time and I stared back, relishing in the soft feel of his skin and his hot gaze on mine. He sighed and tried to look away but I tilted him back to look at me.

"Carlo..."

"I love you." He said quickly, his cheeks growing redder by the second, "I really really love you. And I'm scared because I've really never felt anything like this."

"Then why are you ignoring me?"

"It's embarrassing to say." He started to pull my hand away from his face and I let him, glad he held on to it. Carlo glanced at our clasped hands then at me and said, "I wasn't trying to ignore you. I just felt weird whenever I looked at you because when I did, I get a replay of last night and... It just has me hot and bothered and I can't be walking around with a hard on all day. Honestly, I've wanted to kiss you since the moment I woke up."

     I was taken aback by his confession that I didn't know what to say. So all this time he had been acting weird because he wanted to kiss me? I truly didn't know how I fell in love with someone as shy and confused as Carlo but I was happy I did.

     Pressing my towel clothed self against him, I leaned down and pressed my lips to his. One of his hands instantly rose up to bury itself in my hair and the other placed itself lightly on my chest. Carlo let me in and my tongue dived into his mouth to taste him. His tongue grazed mine softly and I cupped his cheeks, loving the way he melted into the kiss.

     I hummed as I kissed him deeper, pressing myself further against him, quietly going mad from the way his hands moved on my body. His nails grazing slowly on my back and grinding his harden crotch on my thigh. Yeah, he definitely had the hots for me and I loved that my presence alone affected him. I loved the way he wanted me. I loved how it made me feel so good.

     Kissing Carlo, having him in my hands, yesterday; My life would be stupid without him. As a friend or without, Carlo meant the world to me and if someone took him away... I'd probably go homicidal.

     Carlo pulled away but not before pulling on my lower lip and making me moan from it. A short gasp escaped me when Carlo tugged my towel off and held my boner in his hands. He gave me a smug smile and I bit my lip at how seductive that was. Again, Carlo was the sexiest thing alive.

"Do you have any lube?" He asked boldly and I must say his bold little attitude was turning me on.

"The shit that looks like soap behind you." I cocked my head at it.

Carlo glanced at it then turned back in alarm, "That's lube?"

"Thought it was soap?" I joked and chuckled.

His mouth slacked and he gaped at me, "I washed my face with that shit."

     I bit back a laugh and tried to look serious, "Damn sorry. Val changed the soap bottles in the both bathroom as a prank for Dave. I should have told you yesterday or something. I am so s-"

"It's fine." He cut me off then smiled. "I guess I have no other choice."

     My breath hitched when I saw him get down on his knees before me and my heart raced the second he took me in his mouth. Pleasure filled me the instant his tongue grazed my shaft and I had a sharp intake of breath. I don't know how but Carlo was better at this than me with the way he sucked on my cock and massaged my balls with his hands. It was driving me insane that I couldn't think of anything but him.

     I clutched on the sink when Carlo grabbed my ass and started to squeeze it. My knees felt weak from my growing pleasure but I managed to keep standing with the support of the sink. My moans came out in short breath as Carlo grazed his teeth on my cock ever so lightly, licking the tip, sucking on it and eventually sending short circuits of pleasure through me.

"Daaaaamn Carlo." My grip on the sink tightened when I knew my knees were about to give. It probably would have if Val didn't open the bathroom door.

     I didn't know what came over Carlo but instead of letting go of me so he could get up, he bent beneath the sink to hide himself with my shaft still inside his mouth. Gasping, I had to go down a little so Carlo could take me in fully and still not look weird in front of Val.

     Swallowing, I tried not to make my pleasure-filled face show as I smiled awkwardly at the black haired boy by the door. "Hey Val. What are you doing here?"

He rose a confused brow at me and asked, "What are you doing so close to the sink?"

     Another blast of pleasure shot through me and I tried to muffle the groan that made effort to escape me. "Oh you know, washing my hands and stuff."

"You do know I switched the bottle with lube right? The soap I mean." He smirked at me but I was too distracted by Carlo's tongue circling my shaft to care.

"See dude, I'm about to do a number t-two in that t-toilet so if you don't mind. G-get the...f-fuck-!" I exclaimed when Carlo pulled away from length only to deep throat me in one go. Fuck!

Val looked at me worriedly and said as he started to enter the bathroom, "Es, are you sure you're okay?"

"No. Don't come any closer." My voice had gotten deeper from not moaning to my heart desire. "Please leave me right now. Go!"

Val's forehead creased in confusion but he just gave an exasperated sigh and walked out, closing the door after him. I was not only relieved to have him gone but I was goddamn thrilled to finally fill my orgasm coming.

     Carlo continued to cup my ass, pinching it and making me moan like crazy. All Carlo had to make me cum was lick my tip and I shot without warning into his mouth. Knowing Carlo, I knew he would be pissed I didn't give the warning and I was right. He glared at me as he came out from his hiding place and spat my cum in the sink.

"Get me a bloody mouthwash." He grunted and I quickly got one after I picked up my towel.

He washed his mouth quickly and exhaled in relief when he probably couldn't taste me anymore. Carlo turned to glare at me the minute he finished washing his face. "Where was my warning?"

"I was soo in the mood. Totally forgot. That was amazing though." I smiled, kissed him on the forehead and tore out of the bathroom before he found another reason to be mad at me.