Nicole And Kenny Make It Offical

Nicole had a small reserved smile on her face as she silently watched the dumb comedy movie Kenny picked. While Kenny seemed somewhat invested in the film, Nicole couldn't care less; her blue eyes were looking up at Kenny's face. Her teeth were gently dancing on her plush lower lip, her eyes constantly tracing Kenny's jawline, looking at his soft lips, his light stubble that was just coming in from his last few days without shaving. Nicole wasn't going to lie to herself about one thing, Kenneth Clark was one attractive looking guy who didn't even have to try to get Nicole hot and bothered.

About forty-five minutes into the film Nicole's eyebrow's jumped up, while she had adjusted her body so her legs were curled up on the end of the couch and her upper body was now resting against Kenny's, his arm had slid down, so he was pulling her in. His thumb began to absently stroke her arm, this minor showing of affection instantly caused Nicole's stomach to fill with butterfly's. The girl didn't handle this reaction as most would expect, she started to grow ever so slightly irritated. "Stop that, Kenny," Nicole murmured while lowering her head with a small sigh,

"Hmm?" Kenny hummed back while looking down at the redhead,

Nicole's eyes closed and she shook her head, "Nothing," She replied with a quick smile, "Don't worry about it,"

"Don't like that feeling, huh?" Kenny dryly teased while looking back towards the screen,

Nicole's narrowed her brow, "What are you talking about," Kenny smirked but went quiet, "Hey, what the fuck was that?" She sharply asked while giving him a small slap on his chest,

Kenny let out a small laugh, "You don't like the feeling of being nervous, that's feeling you just got, that's the one you gave me all day yesterday." Nicole pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes, "It's funny that you of all people can't handle that level of affection, but fucking around...tsk, that's fine,"

"Shut up, dick," Nicole grumbled while laying her head back on his shoulder, "You don't know shit," She tacked on causing Kenny to grin,

"Yeah? Well, I wasn't the one who thought sitting down to watch a movie with a guy she likes, was some sort of trap." He teased back causing Nicole to blush and purse her lips,

"Shut up, Clark!" Nicole yelled out, sounding nearly childish which only pleased Kenny more. He was so used to Nicole being one hundred percent in control, and in the lead that he never thought he'd be able to get under her skin like this. It was cute, and the more it happened, the more Kenny wanted to do it just for her reactions.

"Okay, okay, you big baby," Kenny chuckled while slowly lifting his arm, "I suppose I'll just move this away then,"

"Hey!" Nicole growled while quickly grabbing his arm and around wrapping her's snuggly around it. "I never told you to take it away," Kenny smiled and went back to watching the movie, satisfied that he got Nicole to relax somewhat and enjoy this, or at the very least, enjoy his hold.

By the time the movie was almost over, Nicole still hadn't let go of Kenny's arm; she had forgotten that she was even holding onto him after the first few minutes. Though Kenny did, after nearly another hour, feel Nicole release her tight grip on him. The young teen quickly moved his arm away, while he enjoyed her holding onto him, she had caused his arm to fall asleep, and all he could feel was the numbness emanating up his forearm, nearly reaching his shoulder. Nicole smirked, seeing that he was only focused on his arm and the movie, she carefully reached down and started to slide her pants off.

The blazing red-haired teen slid her tight capris all the way down to her ankles and gently kicked them off, leaving them bundled up at the other edge of the couch. Then, before Kenny could even realize it, she let out a playful yawp hopping up and straddling his legs. Her arms shoved Kenny against the back of the couch while she sat on her knees, which rested just on either side of Kenny's legs. "N-Nikki, what the fuck?" Kenny mumbled while he merely saw her smiling ear to ear, "When did you lose your fucking pants?"

"Didn't you know, Ken, I'm fucking magic," Nicole sarcastically replied causing Kenny to roll his eyes in response, "Yeah, and for my next trick, I'm going to make you cum,"

"Nikki, I thought we talked about this," Kenny weakly replied while Nicole's hands traveled down his chest,

"We did, and it was a fun talk, really...life-changing," Nicole mumbled back, her eyes glued down at Kenny's crotch, "But..." Nicole's face tightened into lustful anger, "Shut the fuck up, Clark, I'm fucking you, I need this, and you need this," She hissed out while her hands moved to her shirt, Kenny gulped, the tables turned yet again, and now he was nervous. He had sex with Nicole once, sure, but this time...she looked scary horny, and Kenny wasn't sure what to do about that.

With a swift tug, Nicole pulled her fade punk band T-shirt off her body, tossing it to the floor. Kenny went slightly slack-jawed as Nicole glorious twins came into view. Nicole instantly let out a sly smile, "J-Jesus, Nikki," Kenny stammered as his eyes stayed glued onto them while she gave them each a small jiggle with her hands.

Nicole let out a short, loud laugh and slid her hands up her breasts until they reached her nipples, which she gave a generous tug. "Mhm, you like seeing these, Ken?" Kenny slowly nodded, Nicole bit her bottom lip, "Your cock hard, yet?" Another slow robotic nod, " Now do you want me to fuck you?"

Kenny's eyes flickered up away from Nicole's breasts, which she continued to hold and present for him, "U-uh...I," Kenny stammered before rolling in his lips, he wanted Nicole, no denying that. What did have him thinking, however, was how smart accepting this would be. The whole purpose of the movie was to make Nicole hold make, let things go slowly between them, it seemed to work, which lead Kenny to believe that this was simply the next step. "I...don't know, Nikki,"

Nicole could easily sense his hesitancy, he just needed one last push, "You don't know?" She coyly asked with a smile, the teen shut her eyes and leaned forward, locking lips with Kenny for a long minute. Her tongue masterfully danced and played inside Kenny's mouth, leaving the teen once again limp and completely under her control. As Nicole broke off the kiss, she quickly brought her lips to Kenny's ear, "We had out "date" now comes the part afterward. Isn't it normal, if a date goes well, the guy gets to pound his girl?"

Kenny shivered, "Wait, what'd you say?"

Hook, line, and sinker. Nicole thought with a smug smile, "I saaaaid, don't you want to pound your girl, Ken?"

"M-My girl?" Kenny repeated in some shocked confusion,

"You said I could think about it, and I did," Nicole sighed while pulling back and resting her arms on Kenny's shoulders, interlocking her hands behind his head. "I thought, here's a guy I want, no one else is allowed to have and has a massive, amazing, fucking prick. If I turned that down, I think I'd have to be mental," She giggled while Kenny let out a full, ecstatic smile, "Yes, Kenny, I did say that," Nicole slowly said while a comically slow nod as well,

"So you're my girl, like, my girlfriend?" Nicole smirked and raised a brow,

"What the fuck did I just say? Am I talking to myself, right now?" Nicole asked while looking around the room,

"But with the way, you were acting, and how uncomfortable you seemed...you aren't messing with me right? Nicole, you actually want to date me, me, Kenny, right?" Nicole let her head drop back and started to laugh,

"Oh my god, yes, Kenny," She giggled, "You made the offer, and I'm...willing to accept, I guess. I don't know what the fuck I'm doing, and I'm not going to suddenly turn into, you know, Mary fucking Jane, but I'm gonna date you. If it keeps you with me, and other girls away, then I'm doing that." Nicole firmly said before leaning in and giving Kenny another long kiss, "Now, will you fucking, fuck your girlfriend, Kenny!" Nicole exclaimed.