Zoey Is Cold Again

Hours had passed by while Zoey remained in a small sex coma, the sensation of having sex for the first time followed by a mind shattering orgasm had exhausted the poor girl's body. Kenny didn't mind taking the time to think things over, everything that had been happening had him overwhelmed, to say the least. On top of his own problems, he was worried about the others; it hadn't occurred to him until now that someone else may be caught out in the storm. No matter who it was, Kenny hoped that they already found their way to some safety, or better yet, never been out in this storm at all. He was hoping that the storm would pass quickly, but unfortunately, even if it did end within the hour, Kenny wouldn't be able to lead Zoey back to the lodge before dark, they were stuck outside for the night.

Knowing this fact, Kenny spent nearly an hour gathering up every bit of firewood in the cave, putting it in a pile next to the small fire that was warming the cave quite well. Kenny imagined that if the cave entrance was just a bit bigger, the wind would have been blowing in too much cold air but things were working out just well enough that he and Zoey had some level of comfort. By the time three hours had passed by, Zoey was finally waking up.

The red-haired girl's eyes flickered open, her crystal blue eyes slowly looking around as she tried to remember where she was. It didn't take her long to remember everything, especially when she attempted to readjust herself and felt a bit of soreness between her legs. It was this small whimper that alerted Kenny, "Hey, you're up," He softly said with a half smile, "Good, it was getting a little boring sitting her in silence,"

"Sorry," Zoey replied with a breathy laugh while sitting up. Her pink coat slipped off her body, making her look down. Her brow raised in perplexity, she glanced behind her as well before looking back to Kenny, "Is that your coat?" She asked while looking down at her legs,

"Yeah, I started gathering up the wood in here and moving around was making me feel warm, and, well, you looked pretty cold, so I just covered up your legs," Kenny explained,

Zoey let out a slow nod, "And your pack..."

"I thought you could use some sort of pillow," Kenny shrugged,

"Thank you," Zoey wholeheartedly replied, "But you should take your jacket back, you need to stay warm too," She firmly said while reaching down and grabbing Kenny's jacket off her legs. Kenny turned and reached out, taking the jacket from her hand, draping it over his back, "There, that's better,"

"Thanks," Kenny nodded before sighing, "We're stuck here tonight, the storm is still going strong, and we're probably in the last hours of the day anyway,"

Zoey let out a small nod and reached over, grabbing her pack before scooting over to Kenny's side. "You hungry?" She softly asked while unzipping her pack, "I packed some extra snacks that Eric and I liked, I thought I'd be spending the day with him...well, before everything, I mean,"

"Yeah, I understand," Kenny softly nodded, "And sure, I could use a little food," Zoey flashed him a small smile before digging out a pair of chewy bars, "Thanks," Kenny warmly said as he took the bar from her hand,

"You're welcome," Zoey smiled back, quickly looking away from the teen with slightly pink cheeks,

Kenny quizzically raised his brow as he took a bite of his bar, "You alright, Zoey?" He asked with a slightly muffled voice,

"Y-Yes, why?" She meeped back,

"Uh, you're not looking at me, and you're beet red," Kenny chuckled,

Zoey squeezed her eyes shut, her face as red as her hair, "Sorry, K-Ken, I-I was just thinking about what we did," Kenny eyes shut, he felt like an idiot, he already forgot that Zoey was a virgin, "I feel...kinda slutty for doing that now,"

"What, hey, no, you shouldn't feel bad for doing anything." Kenny quickly assured the girl, "You don't...regret it do you?"

"No, no, that's not what I was saying, I swear!" Zoey nearly yelled out, finally looking up at Kenny, "I just...I barely know you Kenny, and I never thought I'd have my first time be with someone I just met." Zoey let out a slow breath, "But, I don't regret it because I don't know, I guess I can tell that you're a good person and I didn't just waste my time with you. Does that make sense?"

"Yeah, I can understand what you mean," Kenny nodded before they both went quiet. After a long few minutes, Kenny reached over and tossed another branch into the fire, "How are you feeling, still cold?"

"A little," Zoey whispered back while scooting closer to Kenny, letting her head lay on his shoulder, "How are you so calm about all this?"

"Huh?" Kenny hummed back,

"When you found me earlier, I was a mess; I was completely freaking out. But you," Zoey smirked, "You just took my hand and brought me to safety like we weren't caught in the middle of a snowstorm. Then when I could barely keep things together, you took care of everything by yourself, and even then, you didn't seem scared,"

"You don't seem scared now," Kenny pointed out,

"Thanks to you, seeing you so calm makes me feel safe," Zoey murmured back,

"Well, I was scared, but I figured I could either freak out or do something to make sure I could live to be scared again," Kenny chuckled, "Does that make sense?"

"Totally...mhm, I really am feeling cold again," Zoey whispered out,

"Want my jacket?" Kenny instantly offered while looking down at the girl,

Zoey felt her heart beat hard, her lips grew dry, but she quickly wet them with her tongue. "T-That's okay," She breathed out before shutting her eyes and pushing up, locking lips with Kenny once more.