“The heat,” my dad says, like we’re the crazy ones. We both move slowly inside, and then my dad wraps his arms around both of us. “You two make each other happy. That’s all I care about.”

Holy. Shit.

He’s fine with it. “Camden, you’re here.” My mom’s voice is warm and inviting as she walks over to us, and I grab Cam’s hand in mine. Her eyes track the motion and then find my dad’s gaze.

She turns back to Camden and me. “So what does this mean?”

“We’re together,” I say firmly. Camden squeezes my hand, and I turn to look at him. “Right?”

He smiles at me and then shocks the hell out of me when he kisses my cheek and nods. “Yes. God, yes.”

My mom smiles and then hugs us both with tears in her eyes. “Well, okay then. But what does this mean for college, Camden?”

Before he can say anything, I pipe up, “We’re going to figure that out. But he’s going back this weekend. He has class Monday.”

My mom looks slightly worried, but she doesn’t fight me, and we join the table after that. He eats from a plate my mom makes up for him, and I stuff myself with pie before his mom, Phillip, and Luce leave, and I pull him up to my bedroom.

I strip him bare and kiss him while he rips the clothes from my body. I spend so much time kissing him. “I’ve missed this, but mostly, I’ve missed you.”

“I missed you too. Why didn’t you tell me you were in love with me?” he asks as he finds a condom and slides it onto my hard cock. I want to skip the condom, but we can talk about that next time. Right now, I just need to be inside him.

“I didn’t want you to stay for me.”

My slick fingers find his hole, and I stretch him. He turns around on all fours, thrusting his ass out for me, and my hands go to his hips, dragging my hand over his firm ass cheeks. “I would have.”

“I know.” I line up with his hole and gently slide into him, bottoming out and eliciting a full groan from both of us as I bite into the flesh of his shoulder and hold on to his hips. “I couldn’t let you. But I do love you.”

“Is this real?” I pull out, and he thrusts back, whimpering. “No. Fuck me.”

I chuckle and press on his shoulder to get him to move. “Roll over. I want to see you.”