Damn These Interruptions!

Juliet rolled her lips in and Kenny shut his eyes, the pair exhaling in tandem as Kenny's groin pressed in, his stiff length grinding against Juliet's ass. Kenny's hand was barely dragging the cloth any longer and Juliet's coy movements were becoming very apparent. Her ass was lifting against each of Kenny's presses, helping work his length.

So...fucking...big. Juliet thought as her lips curled into a pleased smile.

Her ass is so fucking soft...I want to feel my cock sliding right between it. Kenny thought in the same moment, his free hand inching over and planting on his cousin's waist.

"Ken..." Juliet breathed out, though neither were able to stop their little game of grinding against each other as she spoke, "Your jeans feel a little rough...maybe you should take them off?" Kenny's grip on her waist tightened and Juliet let out the softest of moans, "Just until you're done helping me,"

Kenny's heart was starting to thump hard and his dick was damn near ready to tear its way out of its confines. She just gave me permission to take my pants off! Holy shit...this is happening...it's happening right now. She knows what we're doing and she doesn't want it to stop, she wants more! Kenny wet his lips, "If you say so, Julie," He **** himself to say in a calm, uncaring tone. If the magic that was driving this moment required them to pretend they weren't doing what they were doing, then Kenny wasn't going to rock the boat.

Hopping off the bed, Kenny went for his belt, his entire body was shaking from a mixture of nerves and excitement. It was one thing to have fantasies about his cousin, but right now, this was real. They were about to do something that should never, ever, have even considered. How far would it go? Would they only mess around for a little while? Would Juliet let him do more? Was he somehow still fucking misinterpreting things? Kenny squeezed his eyes shut. Stop thinking, god damn it. Just shut up and just go with it, like you've did with Elle, Nikki, and Quinn. Get out of your own damn way! Kenny's buckle flicked open and Juliet slyly turned her head, her eye peering at him curiously. And then...

Ding-Dong -- Ding-Dong

"What the hell?" Kenny growled under his breath, "No one knows we're here, who the hell could that be?"

"Ugh, go get rid of them, the bell is killing my head," Juliet immediately whined as she pressed her face into the mattress,

"Oh I'll get rid of them," Kenny muttered under his breath as he fixed his belt and stormed out of the bedroom, heading right to the front door with haste. The teen reached the door and yanked it open, half ready to yell from the pent-up frustration, but his words immediately caught in his throat. "Quinn?"

The redhead stood on the front porch with her arms crossed, giving Kenny a once over, "Yeah, what are you so pissed about?" Quinn asked as she stepped inside. Kenny moved to the side and willfully ignored the question, "How's Julie?"

"Uh...about the same," Kenny murmured back, "How are you here? We talked only five minutes ago,"

Quinn raised a brow, "You do realize that I live only two houses down from this place, right?"

Kenny clicked his tongue, "No, actually," He gave another frustrated exhale, "I had no idea,"

"You think we only became best friends because of cheerleading? It helped, but we were always neighborhood friends first," Quinn headed off right up to Juliet's bedroom and Kenny meekly followed behind, trying to get the sour look off his face. However, clarity hit Kenny like a truck the second Quinn let herself into the bedroom only to find Juliet still laying on the bed in nothing but a pair of panties.

"Mmph?" Juliet grunted as she slowly lifted her head and looked over, giving Quinn a weak smile, "Oh, Quinny, hi. What are you doing here?"

Quinn was for once speechless. The redhead looked at Juliet and then turned to look back at Kenny who awkwardly tucked his hands in his pockets and stared down at the floor, "I...I called Kenny earlier looking for you and he told me you were both over here and you...weren't feeling well," Quinn turned back to Kenny and scowled, "What the fuck is going on here?"

"Oh be nice to him, Ken's been trying to take care of me," Juliet lightly defended, "I'm burning up, and I practically begged him to cool me off with a washcloth. My head is freaking spinning, Quinn," The brunette smoothly explained.

Quinn blew out a scoffing breath and planted a hand on her hip, taking a moment to gather her thoughts, "Okay, fine, but this isn't something normal, Julie. I don't care if I was dying, I wouldn't be asking Will for help in nothing by my panties," Quinn chastised as she turned and grabbed Kenny's arm, spinning him around, "You, out! I'll take it from here,"

"W-What? N-No, it's fine, Quinn, I can --" Kenny started to argue only to stop dead once he realized exactly what he was trying to argue for, "I-I mean, please take care of her?"

"Get out!" Quinn shouted and slammed the door in Kenny's face, "God, do I need a fucking garden hose for him?" Juliet weakly laughed as Quinn crawled onto the bed and picked up the wet washcloth on Juliet's back, "Alright, I'm taking over," The redhead neatly folded the cloth and began to slowly rub it along the length of Juliet's back, "Now that we're alone, do you feel like telling me what the actual fuck is going through your head right now?"

"What?" Juliet lifted her head and looked back at her friend weakly, "I don't get what you --"

Quinn abruptly threw the washcloth down hard on Juliet's back, it didn't hurt, but Juliet did let out a yelp of surprise, "Are you fucking insane?!" Quinn screamed out, "That's your cousin! He's family! Does this look like something you do with family, Julie?! For fuck sakes," Quinn reached down and yanked Juliet up to her knees, holding her firmly by her breasts, "Your tits and ass are hanging out on display for him!" Quinn hissed and gave Juliet's breasts a hard squeeze for effect.

"A-Ah, Quinn, s-stop!" Juliet exclaimed and quickly fought off her friend's hold, rolling out of bed and cupping her hands over her face, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! I don't know what the hell was going through my head, alright? I was drinking last night, and then this morning I felt so awful and he was taking care of me, and I -- I don't -- Quinn, I don't --" Juliet nearly began to cry only for her to feel a sudden, but gentle embrace from the redhead,

"Okay, okay, calm down," Quinn soothingly said while rubbing Juliet's back, "Having a moment of...weakness is human. No one is perfect, and besides, it's not like you're the only one to blame here. It takes two to tango...or, do whatever the fuck I almost just walked in on you two doing,"

"Stop, please, I'm gonna get sick," Juliet begged as stepped away and placed a hand over her stomach, "God...what got into me?"

"Momentary insanity," Quinn suggested while walking over to a dresser and producing a fresh set of clothes for Juliet, "Here, take these, go shower. Clear your head. I'll go make sure Kenny's cleared off and then we can spend some time together. That way you two can just leave this whole thing behind,"

Juliet sighed in relief and nodded, moving over to take the set of clothes, "Thanks, Quinny, I owe you one,"

"As usual," Quinn giggled while the two girls headed out of the bedroom. Juliet turned left, heading towards the bathroom and Quinn slowly made her way down the stairs, peering around for Kenny.