Kenny Pace's Himself (HD)

A few hours later, the ski lodge was lit up, and the four teens were settled into the lodge. Brian explained that a few rooms of the lodge were under renovations, meaning they'd all have to split up the guest rooms. This quickly worked out to Kenny and Brian crashing in one while the girls took the other, each getting a comfy but still small single bed. From there, Brian suggested that they jump right into making their dinner, which after the hours long drive and extra hour of unpacking, sounded perfect to the other three hungry teens.

With that settled, Brian grabbed a set of meats to make kabobs and began to prepare them in the kitchen while Anna took it upon herself to set the table for the meal and Kenny and Gwen did worked on putting together a few sides. "Honestly, Brian, I have to admit, it's actually not that bad out here now. The lodge can actually get pretty warm," Anna sighed as she walked over and cracked open the kitchen window, taking in a long cool breath.

"I know, right? At first, you hate this cold, but then before you know it, you can't get enough." Brian agreed as he brought a pile of kabobs over to the stove, "Hey Ken, why don't you go ahead and grab us all a few drinks from downstairs, you know where my dad keeps the liquor. He won't care if a few things go missing as long as it's nothing too crazy."

"Oh, yeah, sure, why not?" Kenny shrugged and glanced at Gwen with a sheepish grin, "Say, mind giving me a hand? I might need a little advice on what to grab."

"Say no more; when in doubt call in the professional," Gwen gave Kenny pat on the arm to follow as they headed out to the hallway and Anna watched them again, with an ever so slightly dejected look on her face. As Kenny followed behind Gwen, he found himself much more focused on the girl than before. Things were settled with Anna, they were friends, but that didn't do much for the sense of protectiveness he still felt over the blonde. If she really was going to be with Brian, fine, but Brian wasn't going to just go cheating on her with Gwen. He wasn't going to let Brian get whatever he wanted and hurt her in the process. Besides, if Anna was with Brian, then there was zero reason why he couldn't be with Gwen. "Now, if I was the liquor, where would I be?" Gwen hummed as the hit the lower floor and scanned the center room.

"That thin door over there," Kenny point passed the sets of ski's and snowboards to the far wall, and as Gwen turned to face it. As the multi-colored hair girl took a step towards it, Kenny swung his hand down and smacked her on the ass,

Gwen let out a surprised yelp and spun back around, a playful smile on her face and a shocked look in her eyes, "What the fuck? Did you just spank me?"

"What? Just letting you know I missed you," Kenny grinned, and Gwen pressed her tongue to her cheek, unable to hide a smirk, "Hope you didn't mind,"

"To be honest, since you never messaged me, I didn't know where we stood. I like this a hell of a lot better than being just friends," Gwen clarified as she grabbed Kenny's shirt and yanked him down to her lips, giving him a heavy, tongue-filled kiss. With a few low moaning hums, the pair intertwined their tongues, dancing around one another's until Gwen abruptly pushed him back, "There, that should tide you over until later," The brunette winked.

Once again, she was in for a surprise as Kenny suddenly dove back in for another kiss, this time his hands pulling her in by the hips before sliding over her body. She felt one go down to her ass and the other sliding its way up to her small perky breast. Gwen broke away with a high-pitched whine and let out a few husky panting breaths, feeling her stomach give a slight flutter, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I can't help it; you're driving me crazy, Gwen." Kenny's hand grabbed the bottom of her shirt and very slowly started to pull it up her body. Gwen looked down, frozen as she watched Kenny inching his way towards revealing her chest.

He gave her bubbly ass a tight squeeze, "Fuck, Ken...I'll give you points for spontaneity, but we can't do anything right now; Anna and Brian are waiting for us just upstairs." The brunette gasped as she felt the cool air suddenly hit her exposed breasts, and in a flash, she spun around so her back was pressed against Kenny, "L-Later, okay?"

"What, afraid Bry would catch you with me? I'm not," Kenny whispered back, not missing a beat as he let his hand slide down her bare stomach and slid right past her jeans and panties. A low, heavy moan escaped the girl as Kenny's fingers came into contact with her slickening slit, "We can do something fast, right? Don't you want to?"

"F-Fuck yes, I do, but..." Gwen let out a groaning moan as Kenny's finger slipped into her, "Oh, you're fucking killing me here, Ken..." Gwen rested her head on his shoulder, softly cooing as the teen fingered her in the center of the room, "You grew a serious set of balls since last time,"

"You taught me boldness pays off," Kenny murmured back, pressing his hardened bulge against her ass, "So? Feel like taking a risk?" Gwen let out a low sigh, squeezing her eyes shut tight and chewing on her lower lip.

"You're a fucking idiot; you know that?" Kenny snickered back and continued to work his finger in and out of Gwen, who let out another low moan, "Fuck, you're so fucking big..." Gwen lifted her ass, grinding it against Kenny's bulge,

"Want to do something about that, or are you going to keep standing there tossing out insults?" Kenny pulled his hand out from Gwen's pants and spun her around, looking down at her with a sly challenging grin.

"I like this version of you; it's much more..." Gwen rested her hands on Kenny's chest, slowly sliding them down as her eyes trailed to his bulge, "Sexy." Gwen glanced over her shoulder and then looked back at the teen with a grin, "Ever do it in a liquor closet?"

"You should know that the answer is no, but I absolutely want to strike that off my bucket list." Gwen giggled, grabbing Kenny's shirt and pulling him along as she backed them towards the closet. The teen's lips collided in a flurry of tongue-swirling kisses, and as they reached the door, Kenny reached past Gwen and pulled it open. Gwen's fumbling hand felt for a light switch as they continued to back in, and as soon as the light came on, they dove inside. Gwen spun around again, impatiently pressing her ass against Kenny, who wasted no time, grabbing her hips and returning the action. "We don't have time for any games. If you want it, you better get it now."

"Yeah, right, gotta be fast." Kenny tucked his thumbs under the hem of Gwen's pants and smoothly pulled them down to her knees. Gwen bent herself over further, hanging onto a few liquor racks. Kenny pushed the front of his pants down next and reaching down, tugged Gwen's panties aside. Immediately the scent of her sex filled his nose and his tip pressed against her dripping hole, "Fuck, you're so wet already. You weren't like that last time..."

"I'm telling you, your first time is always shit. The nerves, how awkward it is. You're gonna love this one so much more," Gwen wiggled her ass, "Now slide it in."

Kenny bit down on his lip, keeping Gwen's panties to the side and ass spread with one hand and lining himself up properly with the other, and then with complete slick ease, Kenny pushed in, letting the brunette's burning pink hole swallow his cock. "Fuuuuuuck," Kenny moaned under his breath and Gwen let out a whispering moan of her own, "God, you are so fucking right, this feels so much better this time."

Kenny's hips started to buck and he bent over wrapping his arms around Gwen's stomach. Gwen gritted her teeth, suppressing a loud moan as wet slaps filled the tiny room, "Fuck, slow it down -- No wait, no, just like that -- Be fast -- Oh wait, j-just give me a few slow long strokes first..." Gwen whined, his mind switching like the wind as she started to lose any care about a quick fuck in favor of really enjoying what Kenny had to offer. Kenny did his best to appease the girl's rapidly changing commands, but eventually, it became clear he was growing tired of them and started to work himself to his own liking, which Gwen had no real complaints about.

"Hey!" Kenny froze, digging his fingers into Gwen as Anna's voice called from the top of the stairs, "You two find what you need yet?!" Kenny held his breath and in turn Gwen sighed in defeat.

Reaching back the brunette gave Kenny's cock a tug, pulling it free from her cunt and she stood up, "Yeah, sorry, we're coming now. I was just giving Kenny the run down, dude went right for the expensive whiskey!"

"Kenny!" Anna all but exclaimed, "Brian said nothing too crazy!"

Kenny shot Gwen a **** glare, which the heiress sweetly smiled back at, "It was an accident! I just grabbed the first thing that I thought would work, didn't realize it!"

"Oh, okay...well, come up, Brian's already got the food cooking!" Anna finished and the pair heard her walk off.

"That was mean," Kenny muttered while Gwen let out a hearty laugh. Kenny rolled his eyes and begrudgingly pulled up his pants, "Sucks we had to stop like that."

"I did warn you we didn't have time for that," Gwen pulled her jeans up as well, "You'll learn that time and place go a long way eventually." The brunette teased though Kenny's rolling eyes stopped as he felt her caressing hand on his crotch, "Like later tonight...in a bedroom...with my lips around your cock." Kenny let out a heavy exhale and his cock throbbed against Gwen's hand. Yet, with ease, Gwen let go and spun around, "But that's after dinner, so let's grab our drink..."

"Is it bad that I want to say screw dinner and just go right to bed?" Gwen giggled and Kenny turned to another part of the closet with a sigh, looking over the many bottles on the rack wall, "Would wine be good?"

"Totally, grab a red," Gwen reached up high and pulled out a bottle of scotch, "There we go, not cheap, but not expensive either. This will work too." Kenny pulled out a bottle of wine and doing his best to ignore the ache between his legs, followed Gwen out and headed back upstairs.