Kenny's Has A Familiar Late Night Visitor

Laughter filled the night air as Tessa and Kenny had finally returned to the Club 36 parking lot. Without either have even realizing it, two hours had passed by during their date at Fire and Ice. What Kenny hadn't expected was just how easy it was to talk to Tessa. The brunette was funny, sweet, laughed at his jokes, and made ones of her own. Beyond that, the list of things they had in common grew with each topic, neither were horror fans but both had a niche for thrillers. Neither liked roller coasters all that much, but could spend hours at the carnival games. Kenny couldn't help but think about just how natural things were with the older Westchester.

"I'm serious, I'm serious," Tessa squeaked past her giggles, "When she was younger it was always, look at me, look at me! No matter what I was doing, she tried to do it too, and make everyone see how good she was doing. Just, me, me, me, me! So yeah, of course I started calling her Mimi,"

Kenny heaved with laughter, "I take it, Elle wasn't a fan,"

"Not at all, but it was the only way I could tease her, and usually it made her stop being a brat for a little while." Tessa admitted with a sigh, "Thankfully we aren't as competitive anymore, and I say it with love."

"Well that's good, you two do look to be pretty close," Kenny nodded, calming his laughs as they reached his car, "This would be me,"

"No way!" Tessa immediately awed as she bent over, looking into Kenny's Gran Torino, "This thing is so cool! I love classic cars. What year?"

Kenny's eyebrows jumped, "You're like the first person to ever call this car cool. Most people just call it a rust bucket,"

"Well yeah, its rusty right now, but I can see you're restoring it. Is that a seventy three?" Tessa asked as she stood back up,

"Wow, yeah, exactly," Kenny smiled, "You know your classics,"

"I dabble," Tessa coyly replied as she brought her hands behind her back and lightly rocked her body either way. "Sooooo, I guess I'll be seeing you soon?"

"Absolutely, already looking forward to the movie," Tessa rolled in her lips and stared back at Kenny. The teen looked at the brunette for a moment, and then slowly leaned in. Just as his lips were about to make contact, Tessa turned her head and they landed on her cheek instead, "Oh...um, sorry, too forward?"

"Not at all...I'm just a kiss on the second date kind of girl," Tessa softly replied as she pushed in and gave Kenny a tight hug. "Thank you for dinner, I had a lot of fun tonight,"

"Me too," Tessa broke off the hug, the pair gave each other a final nervous wave with some shy laughter and separated to their cars, heading home.

Kenny rolled back into his house just past eight, still flying high off the confidence boost Tessa had just given him. He had loved everything about the other girls he'd been with, but for once, going out with a girl who was shy about her feelings and not having to hide what he was doing from everyone else, it stuck a different kind of cord inside him. The feeling didn't fade either, he showered, had a video call with Mindy, sent a few texts to both JJ and Brian. Hours ticked right on by, and even as he laid down in his bed, ready to fall asleep, he felt a fulfilled smile still resting on his face.

Tap -- Tap -- Tap

Kenny sat up on his elbow and looked to his window, hearing another set of rhythmic taps after a moment. "At this point, I need to just install a bell," He hit his lamp and got out of bed, walking to the window and pulling it open, "Yeah?" He asked, pulling the curtains to the side.

"Hi," Quinn grinned as she looked up at him, "Mind if I come in?" Kenny glanced his his bedroom door and then looked back down at the redhead, who kept her eager smile plastered on her face.

Minutes later Kenny was laying in his bed with the naked redhead straddled on him. Quinn let out low, heavy moans, her hands planted on Kenny's chest as she gyrated her hips, slowly riding his dick and grinding her clit against his mound at the same time. "Yes, Kenny, yes," Breathy whispers filled the bedroom,

Kenny groaned back, his hands helping work Quinn's hips while he pressed up, continuing to keep his cock buried in deep. Streams of hot sticky juice leaked down around his length, and every so often he'd feel a tight squeeze down his entire length, "God, Quinn, you're so fucking wet,"

"I know," Quinn's head fell back, "You make me so fucking wet, Kenny. I couldn't stop thinking about having your cock back inside me. It feels so fucking good," Quinn reached for Kenny's hand, urgently pressing it against one of her small breasts, "I'm going to figure out a way to sneak out more...I need you in me at night. I need it so fucking bad, Ken,"

Kenny's hand roughly cupped Quinn's breast, her harden nipple being pinched between his fingers, "Yeah? You want my fucking cock every night now, Quinn?" Kenny abruptly rolled, Quinn gasped as she was pressed into the bed and Kenny's cock sharply sunk in to his hilt, "Don't have any more objections to us doing this behind Julie's back?"

"F-Fuck Julie," Quinn's arms wrapped around Kenny's neck, and the teen began to actively fuck her. A lewd wet sloshing filled the room as his cock pistoned in and out of her dripping cunt at a steady pace, "Fuck e-everyone who'd get in the way. I fucking need this. Oh fuck, I need you, Kenny," Kenny groaned in approval, continuing to fuck the redhead, but before he knew it, an intrusive thought filled his head. He squeezed his eyes shut, and tried to keep going, but his pace was starting to falter. "What? Ken, what is it? Hmm?" Quinn panted out, instantly feeling the change.

"I just...I..." Kenny braced his hands on either side of Quinn and looked down at her, "I was just wondering," Quinn tilted her head, "If things were different, if you didn't have your brother and dad breathing down your neck all the time. Would you --" Kenny let out a scoffing exhale,

"Would I what?" Quinn immediately asked, urging him to continue,

Kenny wet his lips, "Would you...go out on a date with me? If you had the freedom, and Juliet wouldn't freak out. Do you see me that kind of way, or...are we something else?"

Quinn's eyes were wide and her lips parted, taken from the question, "I --" Kenny leaned forward and suddenly he felt a sharp smack on the side of the head, "Are you always so stupid?!" The redhead suddenly exclaimed. Kenny felt Quinn's legs wrap around his lower back and forcefully pull his cock back down into her, "Of course I'd go out on a date with you, jackass. Why would I be fucking you if I didn't like you?!"

Kenny brought a hand to his face and slowly rubbed it, "Ow,"

"Oh, don't be a such a baby. You don't want to get smacked, don't ask such stupid questions like that," Quinn gruffly slammed her lips against Kenny's, and after only a few seconds of hesitation, Kenny fully began to kiss her back. His hips started to rock once more, and Quinn broke away to let out a content, sighing moan, "Would I go on a date with you? I mean, seriously, Kenny,"

"I'm sorry," Kenny grunted back, "I had to know, I needed to hear you say yes,"

Quinn used all her weight, and the pair rolled again so Quinn was now back on top, "You think I'd have said no?" She growled, her ass now slapping down on Kenny's thighs, "Don't insult me,"

"I wasn't trying too," Kenny sighed, his hands reaching back and spreading open Quinn's ass, helping her drive him in deeper, "Fuck, Quinn, I want your ass again,"

Quinn sat up on her knees, immediately aiming Kenny's slick cock for her rosebud and sinking back down, impaling her ass on his cock herself. "Oh, shit Ken, mhm, better?" Kenny groaned and nodded. Quinn started giving short hops, fucking Kenny's cock with her ass, "You know, I always wanted you to ask. I didn't know how it'd work, but I always wanted you to ask me out,"

"You did?" Kenny's fingers dug into Quinn's bubbly cheeks, holding her still as he actively started to thrust up, "W-What did you want to d-do?"

"Oh my fucking God, Kenny, don't stop," Quinn gasped, her hands pressing into the blankets and grabbing tight handfuls, "Pound my little fucking ass,"

"Quinn," Kenny hissed, "What did you want to do?" He asked again, giving a cheek a sharp smack,

"Ah!" Quinn cupped a hand over her mouth, muffling her cry of pleasure. "I w-wanted -- I wanted you t-to -- Oh God, Ken. -- C-Carnival! I always wanted that!" Quinn finally was able to work out, all the while, Kenny's rough pounding thrusts refusing to slow, "Fuck, you're about to make me cum!"

"Me too!" Kenny gritted his teeth and with a final slam, rammed his dick in as deep as it could and filled the redhead's bowels with a torrent of boiling hot spunk. As soon as she felt the first jet inside her, a waterfall of cum poured from Quinn's cunt and the pair clung into one another, gasping through their shared orgasm.

Quinn collapsed down one Kenny's chest, shuddering while Kenny panted for air. For minutes the room was completely silent, "Want to do it?" Kenny finally asked,

"Yes, j-just one more minute of rest...I want more," Quinn breathed back, keeping her face nuzzled into his chest,

"No, I meant, go on a date to the carnival?" Quinn lifted her head, looking up at Kenny in shock, "You just tell your dad you're going with Julie, and I'll make sure we go on a day when Julie is busy. No one would know but us,"

"You...you really mean that?" Kenny warmly smiled and nodded, "Of course I will," The redhead pushed up, locking lips with the teen. Her heart was fluttering and stomach twisted up in an excited knot by the time the simple kiss was over, "I can't wait,"

"Me either," Kenny sighed and let himself lay back, glowing from the acceptance,

"Ken?" He looked down and saw Quinn looking back up expectantly, "We're still going to fuck again though, right?"

"Whenever you're ready," Kenny grinned without hesitation.