Cam held Chris close throughout the duration of the movie, enjoying the close contact and body heat. He loves warm, cosy vibes especially when his boyfriend is involved. Camillo could happily stay here forever, snuggled up with Chris under these covers, surrounded by cushions and no worries from the outside world. Before he has a chance to say anything after the film finishes, Cam suddenly finds himself on his back with Chris straddling him. "My love, someone is eager..." Camillo smirks before biting down on his bottom lip when Chris reveals his ass. He absolutely adores it. "Ayyy, you read my mind, baby." Cam lets out a mischievous chuckle as he lets his hand explore Chris' cheeks, gently squeezing at them.

Camillo moves his hands to his own underwear, toying with the waistband. Slowly, he begins to pull them down for Chris. His long, thick, circumcised dick springs up in the air and continues to rise in front of Chris' eyes, growing bigger and more powerful by the second. He's truly blessed with that Italian passion. "Might need to get him wet before I stick him in, my love." Cam smirks and places his hands on the back of his head, letting his member stand throbbing to attention as he waits for a little sucking from his boyfriend.

Cam tilts his head back and closes his eyes as he relaxes into the moment. "Mmmm...". A small groan escapes his lips when Chris first makes contact, feeling the spit trickle down his circumcised pink head followed by the warmth and grip of his boyfriend's hands. His throbbing cock twitches in delight in response to the licking and blowing of his glans. As Chris finally takes him into his mouth, Cam starts to produce some precum. He's clearly hot and ready for Chris. "Yeah, my love. Just like that..." Camillo encourages in a breathy voice, reaching down with one hand, cupping and caressing the side of Chris' face. He then lets his fingers trail upwards and begins playing with Chris' hair. Cam makes a conscious effort to be gentle as he's been known to be a little too passionate when aroused. He resists the urge to force Chris' head down his entire length and just relaxes into the intimate play. "How do I taste, my love?" Cam asks with a naughty chuckle.

Camillo is used to being the one taking charge and calling the shots so it's a surprising turn of events to have Chris take control. It's a very welcome change, though. As he's naturally dominant, being forced into a submissive position is giving Cam an unexpected thrill. He audibly gasps upon feeling the combination of the syrup and Chris' mouth on his cock, enjoying the wet and warm pleasure. Camillo grabs Chris' hair as his natural instinct is to get a little rough and force his partner's head down. However, he immediately lets go and relaxes, deciding to just let Chris take control. "Sorry, baby. You just get me going so good." Camillo smirks and looks down towards his boyfriend. He is rock solid and his slit is glazed with precum, totally ready for Chris.

As Camillo's head enters Chris, he bites down on his bottom lip as he feels the pleasurable warmth of his lover. "You feel amazing, my love." Camillo closes his eyes and speaks in a breathy, almost whisper-like voice as he feels Chris bare for the first time in their relationship. He trails both his hands up Chris' thighs, his hips, sides and across his chest, exploring and connecting with his boyfriend's body closely as they enter a new phase of their romance. Camillo then slowly pushes his hips upward and slides more of his length deeper into Chris, looking him straight in the eye as the pleasure intensifies. "Mmmmm...fuuuuuck. Ride me, baby."

Camillo tilts his head back and groans in ecstasy as he feels Chris tighten around and bounce on his shaft. The bare skin on skin contact combined with the intense slapping noises of them connecting only adds to the intensity. "Oh FUCK, yes, baby!!". Cam grunts and bites onto his bottom lip, making eye contact with Chris, giving his ass cheek a huge slap in the process. He lets his hand linger, pulling at Chris' cheek and spreading him wider. When Chris confesses that he wants Cam to really give it to him, he finally drops the submissive act and slides back into his natural dominant role. "Yeah? You fucking want it? You want this big cock, baby?" Camillo speaks gruffly through gritted teeth and, with his other hand, reaches up and grabs Chris by the throat. He then violently thrusts up into Chris' hole at rapid speed, gripping tightly onto his partner's neck. "How does it feel? Tell me how much you love this dick."

"Fuck it!" Camillo growls and applies more pressure to Chris' throat. Taking him by the neck, Cam pushes Chris backwards with great force, suddenly putting his boyfriend on his back. Even with the quick flip of position, Cam manages to keep every inch of him inside of Chris and his hand upon his throat. Now that he's back on top, Cam can REALLY give it to Chris. If earlier felt intense and pleasurable then this is going to feel like an outer body experience. "Legs over my shoulders, baby." Once Chris is hooked around him, Camillo begins to thrust deeply and heavy down into his boyfriend, using his entire body weight to add as much force as possible. Cam is a big boy and with the angle, he knows fine well that he's hitting Chris' sweet spot and beyond. The new position also locks Chris right into place. He can't wriggle away or adjust himself. Instead, he has to ride out the intense pleasure the way Camillo intends.

"You're so fucking tight, my love!" Camillo pants through gritted teeth, still pounding away. The sound of their bare skin slapping together continues to echo throughout the room. With his hand still on Chris' neck, he takes his free one and wraps it around his partner's shaft, simultaneously jerking him off as he fucks him. "I'm not the only one cumming hard tonight." Cam flashes a mischievous, sexy grin from above Chris as he pleasures him vigorously. He continues to give it to Chris for a bit before he grunts and bites on his bottom lip. "Uuhhhhh....c-cazzo!". He's blurting out in Italian and wearing a facial expression that Chris is familiar with. Camillo is close.

"Uhhh fuck yes, baby!!" Camillo grunts through gritted teeth as he watches Chris blow his load, simultaneously feeling his boyfriend's hole contract around him. He continues to thrust and stroke Chris, driving his sensitivity as close to the edge as possible. Cam leans back in for another passionate kiss, his tongue vigorously wrestling with Chris'. The embrace is short lived however as Cam pulls his lips away and amps up the speed of his thrusting even more. He holds tightly onto Chris' legs and looks him dead in the eye with an expression that his partner is familiar with. He's about to blow. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! I'M...I'M...I-UUUUHHHHH!!!" Camillo throws his head back, closes his eyes tightly and clenches his jaw as he cums. His cock twitches furiously inside Chris, filling him up with his loads for the first time ever in their relationship.

Camillo remains in place for a few seconds as he tries to compose himself and catch his breath, slowly easing his way back down to reality. "Fuck!" Camillo exhales and a breathy, giggly voice. He gently kisses the sole of Chris' foot and gives him a playful pat on the thigh, looking down and smiling lovingly at his boyfriend. "The was amazing, my love. Woo!!". Camillo laughs softly before slowly and carefully sliding out of Chris. He looks down at his handiwork and a mischievous grin appears across his face. "Damn. Now THAT is art." Cam winks and helps Chris to gently lowers his legs back down. "How was that for you, my love?"

Camillo was in his makeshift home studio when Chris began to video call him. Aware he wasn't looking at his most glamorous in his grey sweatpants and white tee, Cam frantically tussles his peroxide blonde hair to try make himself look less unkempt and a tad more presentable for his boyfriend before answering the call. "Hello, my love!" He smiles practically from ear to ear before propping the phone up on his keyboard and pulls up a swivel chair. Before he even has time to get comfortable in his seat, he hears Chris mention marriage. His initial reaction is to giggle, thinking that his partner is merely joking. He knows Chris extremely well and the idea of marriage isn't something he would say was ever high up on his boyfriend's priority list. "Marriage, my love? Have Jake and Sarah made you feel all romantic?" Cam chuckles, still thinking that Chris is only being playful. It's only as his boyfriend continues that he realises that he's being serious about it all. He tries his best to play coy, bottling up his true excitement when the penny drops that he's actually being proposed to. "Yeah, you're right. I don't plan to see anyone else romantically. I think you're stuck with me."

Cam laughs softly and leans back in his chair, using his feet to push the wheels across the floor a couple inches. "So, my love, if this is a marriage proposal...are you going to do it properly?" Camillo grins and gingerly sways side to side in his chair, awaiting Chris' proper proposal.

Camillo beams when he hears Chris' proper proposal. The actual offer is marriage is one very obvious factor of his happiness right now but what's touching Cam the most is the fact that Chris is the one that's doing the proposing. Camillo always envisioned that he would be the one to do the asking, believing that it wouldn't be in Chris' nature to do so. The pleasant, heart-warming surprise has truly taken him aback. "Chris Walker, I love you more than I can put into words. Both English and Italian. Of course I will marry you!" Camillo blows a kiss to the screen and pulls himself closer to the phone again. "You know, I never imagined I would get engaged while I am sitting in my sweatpants with some donut crumbs spilled down me. I'm much better in a suit, like you say." Cam laughs and brushes himself down, trying to look as good as he possibly can during such a big life event. "2025 is already such a big year, huh?" He smiles warmly at Chris and blows him another kiss. "I miss you, my love. I miss your scent. I miss your cuddles. I miss your butt. I miss your appetite because I always make way too much and now I have loads of pasta leftover in the kitchen."

"Hey, I'm Italian. I don't do subtle especially when it comes to romance." Camillo smiles lovingly at Chris through the screen. He is not a materialistic person but he has always envisioned a grand wedding. It's not about being ostentatious or craving attention but, put simply, Camillo thinks a wedding should be a reflection of how much love you have for a person and the scale to which you wish to celebrate that bond and union. "My love, you are marrying into an Italian family. Everything is going to be big, dramatic, with lots of parties and grand gestures. You don't need to worry about things being extra fancy. They WILL be. Especially if my mother has her way." Camillo laughs, thinking about just how ecstatic his mum is going to be once she hears the news. She loves Chris and has also been waiting on her only son getting married for years. "Have you given thought to our surnames? Would you like to become Chris De Marco or perhaps you want something else?"

Camillo chuckles at Chris' eagerness and also his innocent naivety. "Two men getting married in Italy? I'm sorry, my love, but my country is not as progressive as I would like it to be. We cannot get married there legally." Cam lets out a little sigh but is quick in trying to lift the mood up. "But we could always honeymoon there or perhaps take a trip over for some celebrations?" He listens as Chris speaks so freely about changing his name and realises that his boyfriend shouldn't be the only one to make such a change. They're both in it together and Camillo believes a union should be equal. "What if we merged the names together? We could be Walker-De Marco? Chris Walker-De Marco. Camillo Walker-De Marco. I think it sounds good. I would also be honoured to become a Walker in a sense too." Camillo is all too familiar with Chris' past and knows that Jake's family means the world to him. Cam is also very grateful to the family for what they've done for Chris. He doesn't wish for him to drop a name that holds so much significance. "As long as Jake doesn't get more cuddles than I do, I have nothing to be jealous about, my love." Camillo giggles and looks longingly at the screen once again. "Wish you were here, Chris. Not the same going to bed without you. I miss those cozy snuggles."