Buck realized something was wrong and was starting to feel bad about the whole event. She was just a child, and she seemed to hesitate a lot. He had no right to do this to her.

"I'm sorry," he mumbled with a cracking voice, but he couldn't get off of her; his hands moved on their own across her body.

Cami looked into the honest black marbles he had for eyes and had to relax. She found them so clear and beautiful and they reflected his every thought and emotion. She knew he wanted her no harm.

"It's okay," she promised and wrapped her arms around his back. She would just bite her teeth together and let him do his thing.

Buck kissed her cheek nervously and moved his lips lower. He felt she wasn't totally present but he told himself he didn't have anything to compare with, so maybe it just didn't get any better than this. But it was good enough.

His lips sucked on her collarbone and neckline, and he was almost surprised to hear her gasp again. She seemed to like this, but still he felt she was afraid of something. And it was only him there.

"Cami, am I hurting you?" he asked cautiously.

She shook her head and smiled a careful smile. "No, I'm fine."

"Are you sure?" he whispered and wiped some of her gorgeous curls out of her face.

"I'm fine," she whispered back and stroked his left jawbone. "All fine," she smiled.

Buck let out a sigh in relief and let his left hand move down to grasp his stiff erection. He glanced down to guide it right, then moved carefully closer to her hips. The feeling that danced up his spine was the best he had ever experienced. Her velvety core was warm and soft around his shaft when he started thrusting and it sent a freshness through his brain that made him moan; his eyelids fluttered and his hands began shaking. He felt her stiffen and he stopped pushing, but she gave him an assuring look and he kept his hips moving closer to hers, grunting as he did so. His breath became ragged very quickly and he was about ready to come already. Cami first experienced only pain, then more pain. Her eyes brimmed with tears and she prayed he wouldn't look up to see them. Buck's lips found her neck again and he groaned as he sucked on her skin; trying to take control of the muscles between his legs. In his head there was room for but one burning thought - I'm making love to Cameelia! The realization was overwhelming and he didn't think he could stay conscious another minute, but as he didn't faint he looked up to find her lips. They were even sweeter than before and her tongue was warm and gentle in his mouth. This night would never leave his memory.

Cami tried to relax, but his cock was so hard and thick inside her. Her internal walls were being stretched so far apart she just wanted to scream at first. But knowing how much Buck was enjoying this, she couldn't take it away from him. She loved the little sighs and moans that came out of his mouth when his hips moved against hers, and she wanted to give him this. Even if she was probably bleeding and half dying already. She blinked the tears away and let her tongue move in his mouth until she heard herself moan too. His kisses were pretty sweet after all.

Buck's left hand moved toward his buttocks to push his wet trousers down, but they didn't budge. His brain was exploding from delight so he couldn't try a second time. But his hand found her breast again and he moved his mouth down to suck on her swollen nipple. It was something he soon realized both gave her pleasure and relaxed her at the same time. Her body was resting comfortably against his bedroll again and his tongue kept swirling the nipple until she moaned. He looked up and smiled, kissing her neck, chin, cheeks, lips and temples lovingly. His face and chest were lathered in sweat but his hips kept moving; kept pushing. His left hand traveled down her chest and abdomen, finding the hair that surrounded her femaleness. Two fingers went lower and found her moistened areas, where his swollen cock was moving steadily in and out. He was fighting to remember all the things he had heard about women; mostly from other boys. He knew women all had some area between their legs where they could feel the same pleasure a man could, but he didn't know exactly how to find that area; nor how to treat it. So he moved his fingers on instinct. He found something swollen right above the place where their bodies met, and as he touched it he could see in her eyes he must be doing something right. She was sighing with him now, and her eyelids seemed heavy. Much like his own.

"Mmmmmm." she moaned and her fingers dug into his shoulders. She was amazed to feel such a difference all of a sudden, and there was very little pain now. And as his fingers kept rubbing her clitoris her back arched more and more, pushing her pelvis against him. "More," she begged breathlessly. Buck figured he must have found that area now and rubbed it somewhat harder. He heard a strained breath followed by another plea for more; his fingers moved faster. When she came she breathed his name and begged him to move his hips faster as well, which he gladly obliged to; anything to please her. And himself. He heard himself moan in rhythm with her and his hips moved more or less on their own. He was suddenly surprised by a clamping feeling around his cock; Cami was lost in her second orgasm, which was much harder than the first. That was all it took for him to erupt and cry out against her lips.

He couldn't open his eyes for almost a full minute, but when he did he saw Cami too was blinking exhaustedly. He rolled to the side and stared at the shadows from the fire dancing over the cave ceiling for a moment.

"You okay?" he asked in a whisper and she nodded calmly.

"Hold me," she begged and he did so, burying his face in her hair.

The minutes passed slowly, leaving the lovers to contemplate in silence.

Buck smelled Cami's hair and closed his eyes as he prepared himself to pronounce the words he had wanted to tell her for months.

"Cami," he started questioningly and patiently awaited her response.

"Mmmm?"

There was a moment of complete silence before he dared continue. "I think I'm falling for you," he said and looked wide-eyed at the ceiling again. What if she doesn't feel the same?

"Really?" she asked and began stroking his back with her left hand. Her head was resting against his chest which was still warm from the exercise.

"Yeah," Buck whispered.

"You know," she spoke and rolled over on her back, also looking up at the dark ceiling with her head now resting on his left arm. "I think I've already fallen for you," she announced.

"You have?" he asked with a frown. "Really?"

"Why yeah," Cami giggled. "Why are you so surprised? Do you think I would let something like this happen if I hadn't?"

"No, I just." he cut himself short. "That's great," he smiled.

"How come you're so unsure?" Cami asked in spite of the fear of being rejected that gripped her heart.

"I've fallen so many times, so I guess I'm just afraid of the landing," Buck spoke thoughtfully.

"The landing?"

"Yeah. I guess. I guess when you've fallen as many times as I have, you become a bit weary of falling again. Am I making sense?"

"Like a poet," Cami replied with a wide smile and Buck frowned again. What does that mean? But she didn't give him an answer.

"Are you very disappointed?" he asked.

"No. I'm kind of happy to hear you're not like men are most. Inconsiderate and rough."

Buck smiled and collected her into his arms again, nuzzling her neck. He was still dizzy but it felt pretty good when he thought about it. He had never been so relaxed and off guard with a woman before, and it was a nice change.

He felt with her he didn't need to watch his very move like he so often did otherwise. She loved him anyway.

"But tell me, do you think you'll land anytime soon?" Cami asked and Buck had to take a moment of awe. Her voice sounded so grown up, and it was hard to think she was just seventeen.

"Maybe," he admitted and kissed her lips lightly. "Maybe sooner than you know," he continued and kissed her again.

He murmured something in Kiowa against her face and it made her giggle. His nose continued to nuzzle her skin and hair, while still murmuring words of love and admiration in a language she didn't know, but still understood. She rolled in his arms and landed on top of him, still giggling as he continued to tell her in his own tongue how beautiful she was. He rolled her over again and kissed her neck and chin before moving higher to kiss her ears and temples. She wasn't scared this time. She knew there wouldn't be pain. She knew he would bring her higher than the seventh sky again and she knew they would both enjoy it thoroughly. She let him kiss and caress her until she started moaning in his ears. Then she let him kiss her more.

Buck smiled against her skin while he kissed her, trying to keep some of his common sense while the dizziness became more intense and his body melted together with Cami's. But he couldn't. All he could do was pleasure her. He loved it, and he had never been happier.