A Few Weeks Forward (TF)

It had been two weeks since the graduation party and two weeks since Kenny and Claire had started going out. Kenny, however, only learned that fact after the first week, so when he officially asked Claire out after the first week, the blonde couldn't have been more confused. Kenny was almost in tears of laughter when Claire told him, "Wait, did you break up with me? I thought we were dating since the morning after the lodge." The loveable blonde certainly had her own way of thinking, and Kenny had certainly learned to love it over these last few weeks. Of course, that didn't come free; Juliet still hadn't precisely forgiven him for breaking her "rule" and dating her, but he wasn't about to heel to his cousin's demands, and he hoped that with his older sister coming home, things might get better on that front.

Truthfully, Juliet was only secondary on his list of issues he'd been dealing with; the main issue firmly in the first place was Kennedy Thomas. It seemed the twin was hellbent on Kenny being the bad guy in this relationship. Somewhere buried deep in her head were two things she had made abundantly clear to him, the first of which was relatively simple; Kenny wasn't good enough for Claire. The high school cliques still ran deep in her veins, and Kenny was a "loser," so that wasn't good enough. And the second one, which was by far the more bizarre in Kenny's eyes, was the idea that Kennedy felt he had no care for Claire at all and was merely using her for her body. At first, he had tried to convince her out of this way of thinking, but it was to no avail, and by now, Kenny was used to the taunts and was able to fire back with a few of his own when the moment suited him.

Tonight, however, Kenny wasn't going to let anything get in the way of a good time; today was Claire's birthday, and Kenny was eager to show the blonde what he had gotten her once her party started winding down. This was all Kenny was thinking about as he stood in front of his mirror, giving himself a once over, making sure his outfit was up to par for the stunning outfit he knew Claire was going to have on. Then, there was a soft knock on the door, "Yeah, come in,"

Glancing over, Kenny's eyes lit up as his older sister, Sydney, made her way into the bedroom. Matching Kenny with the same brown hair and deep chocolate eyes, Sydney was three years his senior. Stunningly beautiful, slightly above average height, Sydney had small but fitting perky breasts and an ass you could bounce a coin off of. The only mystery in Kenny's head was how, after breaking up with her high school boyfriend, Scott, his sister was still single to this day. Her personal life aside, Kenny always knew he could fully count on Sydney for anything he needed, but for once, on her visit home, he didn't need it. The only one Kenny felt was in need of some advice was his cousin.

"Aww, look at you. All dressed up and ready to party," Sydney teasingly gushed, just as their mother had when she saw Kenny earlier that evening. The brunette moved to her brother's side and gave his shirt a little adjustment, and brushed out a few wrinkles, "So, from the way my phone was exploding these last few weeks, I take it you and this girl are still together, and taking things a little further, huh?"

Kenny blew out a breathy laugh, "Wish I could say I was surprised that Juliet was giving you live updates, but I'm not," Kenny turned to face Sydney fully, and as expected, his sister quickly got to work doing some unrequested finishing touches on his outfit. "Did the anger get worse when she found out we were going steady?"

"Let's just say it was a constant flux of anger while she was texting me," Sydney hummed as she pulled out a loose thread, "Julie never quite got over that sharing phase as a kid. And sharing your time was the biggest difficulty. She's jealous. Plain and simple,"

"I don't think it's just that," Kenny frowned, "Julie's had some...control issues with me, sure, but this is a different level. She's been way more on the edge and judgmental since graduation, and it's not me that caused it." Sydney raised an eyebrow and looked up at her brother, "Wait...she did tell you, right?"

"Oh, this should be good," Sydney crossed her arms and shifted to a leaned-back stance, "What's she holding out on me?"

Kenny glanced at his bedroom door and lowered his voice, "You know my friend, Brian, right?"

"Yeah, Brian White. Douchebag kid who decided to turn a new leaf. I met him like twice, I think, but Juliet's just about ripped into him every chance she can when venting to me," Sydney nodded,

"Well, get this; Julie and Brian got a little...close on graduation night."

"Did she now? And she had the gall not even to tell me."

"I mean, I don't think she wants anyone to know, really. I only know because Brian texted me the day after, asking if I could apologize on his behalf. Now I don't know the details, but I know Brian well enough at this point that if anything did happen, he didn't instigate it."

"This is the same Brian I've heard about, right?"

"Yeah, think about it, Syd. After everything Juliet's told you, do you think Brian suddenly pulled out some moves to get her into bed? No way, I think Julie made the move and now has all these regrets because she still thinks Brian is that asshole from high school."

"Sounds like Julie...poor thing is cursed with her mother's thick-headedness."

"Yeah, and I'd feel bad if I wasn't her outlet to take all her anger out on right now. She's been like a fireball these last two weeks. First, she demanded I stay away from Claire, then tried to guilt me about it. She stopped talking to me for like a day at one point. Now she's just on this weird mix of all three at once. Any time I try and talk her down, she uses the same excuse that "I deserve better," which really doesn't help considering she's talking about my first girlfriend!"

"Alright, alright, don't get all worked up; I'll talk to her and try and get this settled. Don't ruin your night before it even starts," Kenny exhaled a calming breath, and Sydney gave his shoulder a comforting squeeze, "So...tell me about her!" Kenny tilted his head, "Your girlfriend, moron. I want to know about who finally nailed you down."

"Oh!" Kenny let out a laugh, "Right, uh...well, her name is Claire, and she's really nice, Syd. She was in the cheer squad with Julie all through high school, and normally she only dated jocks like JJ. But graduation night, we ended up sharing a bed together, one thing led to another, and...well, according to her, that's when we started dating."

"Ah, so she's the one calling the shots." Sydney teased,

"I like to think we have a nice fifty-fifty split, actually."

"I'm sure you do."

Kenny gave his eyes a quick roll, "Anyway, tonight's her birthday, and it's also our two-week anniversary. I know that sounds stupid, but...I don't care. I felt like I should do something special for that." Kenny moved over to his dresser and picked up a slim, black gift box, "I got her this." Popping open the top, Sydney let out a soft gasp as she found a delicately made, well-crafted necklace. She very carefully lifted it in her fingers and looked it over, "I found this place in Dartwin that makes all these custom jewelry pieces, and Claire's really big into astrology, so I got this one made for her. It's the constellation of her sign."

"Kenny...this is beautiful, she'll love it," Sydney wholeheartedly stated, and the teen let out a wide smile, "What's in that one?" Kenny looked over his shoulder at a small gift box still sitting on his dresser,

"Oh, that's uh...that's for her sister," He muttered with an indifferent shrug,

"Her sister?"

"Yeah, Claire's got a twin, Kennedy. She's... kind of the worst if I'm being honest. I mean, if you ever had a real cliche in life, it'd be that Claire is the good twin and Kennedy is the evil one." Sydney let out a laugh, "I'm serious! You'd totally agree after only five minutes of meeting her!" Kenny looked back at the gift box, "Still...they're twins, meaning this is her birthday too, and I felt way too shitty just getting Claire a gift, so I picked up something simple for her too. It's just a bracelet."

"That's nice of you...could also be a waste of money."

"More than likely, yeah, but I saved the receipt so the chick can go return it and pocket the cash if she wants. I don't care. I'm doing it for the sentiment, even though that probably won't matter to her."

"You're too nice for your own good sometimes, Ken, I swear."

Just then, Kenny's door came flying open and Claire came rushing in with a few shopping bags in hand. Kenny jumped, snapping the gift box shut, tucking it behind his back while Sydney turned to face the girl, "Oh my God, Kenny, I'm sooooooo late! Lila had us at the mall way longer than I expected; I'm not going to have any time to get my hair right if we -- Oh, hi!" Claire exclaimed, dropping the bags to the floor, her tone utterly elated, "You must be Sydney!"

"Yes, that's me," Sydney extended her hand with a friendly smile, but her eyes widened as Claire let out a little squeal of joy, pulling her into a tight, squeezing hug, "Ahhh, it's so good to meet you! Kenny and Juliet talk about you all the time; you sound so nice!"

"O-Oh, um, thank you!" Sydney gave Claire a semi-awkward pat on the upper back, "I've only heard great things about you too."

Claire released Sydney and looked over to her boyfriend with sweet eyes, "I hope so. I think Kenny and I are really happy." Kenny nodded back at her and reached a hand up, twirling her hair around her finger, "I'm sorry, Sydney, I really really want to talk, but...we sorta need to get to my party, and I still need to get dressed."

"Don't worry, I completely understand. I'll be in town for a few days," Sydney made her way towards the door, "Maybe we can talk some more later this week?"

"That'd be amazing!" Claire sweetly returned, "It was great meeting you,"

"You too!" Sydney exited the bedroom and grabbed the door, "Have fun tonight, guys," And with that, Sydney shut to door on the pair, giving them their privacy.

Claire spun around to face Kenny once more, "She's super nice,"

"Yeah, Syd is awesome," Kenny looked down at the bags, "Did you find something you wanted to wear tonight?"

"Yes, Lila got me the perfect dress for my birthday!" Claire excitedly clapped, "You'll love it; it makes me look so hot,"

"You always look hot," Kenny smoothly replied as he slyly placed Claire's gift off to the side,

Claire purred out a hum and closed the distance between them, "You always say the cutest things, smart guy." Pushing up on her toes, the pair locked lips, and Kenny quickly let out a surprised hum as Claire's hand suddenly cupped his crotch, "Got a special gift for me in there?" Claire whispered with a little nibble of her lower lip.

"Heh, I thought we were running behind," Kenny pointed out, but Claire easily popped open his pants button and slid his zipper down.

"Yeah, we're running behind because I knew we still had to do this first." Kenny let out a small groan of approval, letting his pants fall to his ankles while Claire's cupping hand quickly brought him to strength, "For my birthday...can you...you know...be my favorite Kenny?" Kenny hung his head and let out a snickering laugh, "Pleeeeeeease,"

"Who am I to say no on your birthday?" Claire's eyes lit up, and she retracted her hands, merely eagerly looking back at Kenny, waiting. After only a few moments of thought, Kenny grabbed hold of Claire, bringing her over to his bed and pushing her over the end. The girl let out a panting, speaking exhale as she felt one hand holding her down while another easily pulled her panties and leggings down in a bundle. As Kenny had learned during these last few weeks, Claire's "favorite Kenny" was the one where he decided to take full control like their second time together. It took a little bit for Kenny to tap into that ability without nerves holding him back, but at this point, he was really starting to get the hang of it. When Claire wanted him to do whatever he wanted to her, that's exactly what she meant. "Just promise you'll be quiet...don't need to the awkward looks later,"

"I'll be soooo quiet, I promise. But do it fast now so we can do it slow later." So with Claire bent over his bed, her upper half comfortably pressed into his bed, Kenny positioned him right behind her and pressed his hips forward, sinking his hardened shaft right into the blonde. "Mhmm," Claire rolled in her lip, biting down on it hard as she felt his cunt spread around Kenny's intruding rod, "Fuck yes, baby...happy birthday to me."

Kenny let out a very short, exhaling laugh that fell away into a groan as he actively began to thrust. Claire let out a suppressed whine, pressing herself into the bed and raising her ass eagerly. Kenny rolled in his lips, giving a small grunt as their hips collided with soft, steady claps. "F-Fuck Claire..." The small quip escaped Kenny's mouth, and Claire moaned back in approval.

"F-Faster," Kenny grabbed hold of Claire's hips, digging his thumbs into her perfect cheeks, and yanked her back onto his cock. With her face fully pressed into the mattress, Claire let out so high-pitched squeals of joy. Each of Kenny's thrusts were turning sharp and harder, but before long, she felt her lower half completely lifted off the bed as Kenny held her in place to pound into the blonde as deep as he could. "Yes, Yes, Yes, just like that -- Oh my God, it's in so deep."

Kenny let out some panting breaths of his own; his cock felt like it was getting strangled by Claire's cunt at this point. Her snug hole was tightening, and more of her nectar dripped down his shaft with each pump. "Y-You close?" Kenny hissed through his teeth, feeling his own edge quickly reaching from the unexpected, intense fuck with his ever-horny girlfriend,

"Yessssss, don't stop...oh a little more, Kenny, and then...then you can come in mouth," Claire gasped, taking bundles of Kenny's blanket into her hands and squeezing it tight, "Oh my fucking god, I want you to finish in my mouth,"

"Yeah?" Kenny grinned, "You sure? This is your birthday after all; I don't want to push you," Kenny playfully teased, sinking down to his hilt and holding Claire there for a long few seconds. The blonde's whole body arched, and she let out a shaky, breaking gasp. Her body all but trembled in Kenny's hands, and her cunt spasmed around his entire shaft,

"Oh my -- Yes, Kenny, I want it. I want it...aaaaahhhhh --" Kenny quickly **** Claire back down on the bed, pressing her crying face into the bed. He fully pressed his body against the small blonde's, pumping his cock deep and steadily as a very clearly needed orgasm was worked through her body. If not for the incredible amount of fucking they had done in the weeks prior, Kenny was sure he would have finished as well by now. But thanks to all his practice, his body had been trained just enough to learn how to hold out when needed. Pressing his face into the crook of her neck, Kenny planted a few sucking kisses and slowed his pumps in twain with Claire's orgasm, only pulling it free once he was sure she was finished. Red-faced and panting heavily, Claire lifted her head up and looked back at her boyfriend, "O-Okay, give it...I want what I earned...it's my birthday; I get what I want."

"You sure do," Kenny pulled himself off of Claire, and in a flash, the blonde rolled over and slid off the bed, falling down to her knees. Taking hold of Kenny's base with both hands, Claire began to rapidly bob her head up and down over the tip of Kenny's twitching cock. Kenny shut his eyes and laced his hands through her golden locks as his head fell back. Just like the rest of her body, Claire's mouth was utter heaven to be inside, and the more time they spent together, the more Claire seemed to learn about how to exactly work his dick to perfection. "Fuck Claire...oh hell...God...you're not messing around," Claire hummed back a know and bobbed her head faster, her hands stroking his lower half steadily. "Oh God...fuuuuuuck," Claire felt Kenny's hands tighten around her hair, and then in the very next second, a thick stream of cream poured over her tongue.

Kenny lowly groaned and moaned while Claire stroked out each and every spurt into her waiting mouth, guzzling it down with glee. And with a final hard suck, Kenny's cock popped free, "Christ," Kenny exclaimed, taking a stumbling step back, "That was..."

"Perfect timing!" Claire finished the thought for him while springing back to her feet, "Now I'm so ready to party and have fun tonight." Kenny's lips curled into a grin, "What?! If we didn't do this, I'd want my party to end sooner so we could fuck. Now I can wait until it ends naturally,"

"Yeah, of course, it's the only way it could work," Kenny agreed with a teasing wink,

"Don't be mean to me," Claire pushed her lips into a pout, "It's my birthday."

"It is? You hadn't told me that." The couple broke into a shared laugh and then began to redress.

Thirty minutes later, Kenny was redressed, and Claire was finishing up with her outfit as well. Kenny used the mirror to fix his hair one final time, and Claire stood alongside him, finishing her hair and doing the last touches of her makeup with an eager smile on her face. "This is going to be so much fun, Ken!" Claire giddily exclaimed, giving her luscious golden locks a flick over her shoulder, "First party since graduation!"

"Y-Yeah, I know, it's gonna be great," Kenny's voice came off as a little hollow as he tried to **** himself to follow Claire's excitement,

The blonde girl caught on far too quickly, her deep brown eyes turning soft and disappointed, "Kenny, can you please try and be excited? I want you to have a good time tonight; even if they aren't your friends, they are all mine."

Kenny sighed and immediately nodded, "You're right, you're right, I'm sorry. I'm not trying to be difficult about this. I'm just...it's weird knowing that I'm going to a party without anyone I really know,"

"You know Will and Ellie; they're gonna be there. And it can't kill you to meet my friends too," Claire argued back, "Besides, Kennedy will be there,"

"Right...your sister," Kenny gave his brown eyes a small toss at the thought,

Claire gave him a short glare, "Hey, don't be like that. This is supposed to be a nice night, and it's Kenzie's day too. Even if she doesn't like to celebrate."

Kenny gave his head another small shake and held up a hand, "You're right. Sorry. This is your night, and I'm not going to be a stick in the mud. I'll do whatever it takes to make sure you're happy, I promise,"

"Aw, Thank you, you're the best boyfriend ever!" Claire victoriously smiled back, but as Kenny went in for a quick kiss, the blonde girl just about jumped out of her dress instead. Her eyes were wide as she looked at the clock on his nightstand, "Oh my God!" Kenny felt a yanking hand on his shirt collar as Claire merely pulled him out of the bedroom, "Come on, we're gonna be late!"

Rushing down the hallway and towards the front door, they passed by Sydney and Juliet, who were curled up on the couch, absently watching TV, "Sorry to rush out, but we're running late. Talk to you later, Syd,"

"Have fun," Sydney turned back, giving the duo a small wave, "Happy Birthday, Claire,"

"Thank you!" Claire sweetly replied before looking over to Juliet with a nervous chew of her lip, "A-And if you change your mind, Julie, you know you can come over whenever tonight. You're invite stands."

"I'll keep it in mind, Claire," Juliet dryly replied, not even giving the blonde a look. At least, that was until she felt a sharp kick from Sydney on her thigh, "Ow! What the --" Sydney flared her eyes at her cousin, glaring at her expectantly, "Ugh..." Juliet sighed and looked back at Kenny and Claire, "Happy birthday,"

"Thanks," Claire halfheartedly replied before turning and heading out the door,

"Real nice, Jules," Kenny muttered with a toss of his eyes before following Claire out as well.