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Chapter 8 by JohnLocke4 JohnLocke4

What Does Gwen Do?

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"I, uh, I -- Yeah, I guess I did." Kenny nodded, swallowing down the nerves that had filled up his throat.

A half-scoff left Gwen's mouth while she reached back, giving her left cheek a slow rub, "No fucking guess about it. You smacked it hard," Kenny gave a slight grimace. "You're a little fucking sleazeball, aren't you?" Gwen suddenly grinned and reached out playfully giving him a shove.

Kenny let out a stress-relieving laugh and cleared his throat, "Well...you were bent over and it was just hanging out," He made himself stand taller, trying to mimic what he thought Brian might do in this situation, "I don't think I had a choice. The opportunity **** my hand."

Gwen let out another giggle, this one sounding just as shocked as when he slapped her in the first place, "Jesus Christ, Clark, who are you?" Kenny replied with a simple shrug and tucked his hands into his pockets. Gwen pushed her lips together and casually stepped to him, wrapping her arms around his left one. Kenny felt his heart skip a beat as the heiress began to walk with him, this time her body pressed against him, "You know, I never knew you were that into me. I always thought Nicole was your party girl."

"Please, a fun girl like you with an amazing butt to boot. How could I resist?" Kenny continued to fire away, feeling his confidence ascending with each step he took with Gwen on his arm.

"Ass," Gwen corrected, "If you're gonna be slapping it like a sleaze, at least say what you mean like a man,"

"I can do that," Kenny accepted, "I just didn't want to be rude,"

Gwen let out a loud boisterous laugh. "You are so stupid,"

The pair continued to make their way through the parking lot closing in closer and closer to Gwen's car. Holy shit. Brian was right. Everything he told me was true? Kenny could scarcely believe it. Did he actually just woo Gwen with a smack to the ass? "Hey...uh...seriously though, are we all good? I was just trying to mess around with you is all."

"We are very good," Gwen warmly hummed back, "Though, if you want to make sure it stays that way, then I think you should accompany me on a little drive. Right now."

"Right now?" Kenny immediately looked over to Anna and Brian who were nearing the latter's car, "What about Bry and Anna? They are expecting us to go bowling."

"They look quite content with each other to me," Gwen teasingly replied as she gave Kenny a tug, yanking him back on track to her car, "I want to see a movie. Just us."

"O-Oh, uh, okay?" Gwen's eyes glossed over with a devious eagerness and she quickly pulled Kenny the rest of the way to her car.

"Get in," she commanded as she let him go. She scampered around to the driver's seat, climbing inside and starting the car in a second. Kenny barely had enough time to get his seatbelt on before Gwen pulled the car out of her spot and pulled right over to Brian and Anna who were just climbing into theirs. "Hey!" Gwen called out as she rolled down Kenny's window.

"What's up?!" Brian replied, letting his door hang open, "We're going to the one just around the corner. We'll be right behind you."

"Change of plans." Gwen denied, "I totally forgot that I had to pick something up while I was out here tonight. It's a little heavy so I'm borrowing Kenny's hands. We'll catch up later," Brian's brow ever so slightly jumped and he looked at Kenny like a proud father to a son.

"Aw, you're really leaving? You too, Kenny?" Anna pouted, sounding genuinely upset, "I was having fun spending time with you both,"

"R-Right, I --" Kenny felt an immediate battle inside him, a sudden urge to call the entire thing off with Gwen so he could stay close to Anna. Yet, as Gwen rested a hand on his knee, his eager horny mind jumped back into the driver's seat. "Afterwards, if it doesn't take too long, I'll still come and meet you guys. Gwen just really needs a hand, I'm sorry."

"Do I ever," Gwen murmured under her breath and Kenny felt his heart skip another beat.

"No, it's okay, I...I understand," Anna sighed, her disappointment still entirely visible, but her sweet nature too strong to make it last. "You're a good friend." Kenny gave a thankful smile. "Hope to see you later. Both of you!"

Kenny lifted a hand to wave while Brian started to close his door, "Don't worry Anna, I'm not going anywhere. We can still have a ton of fun tonight, just me and you!" Brian gave a final glance to Kenny a winked, and immediately the teen felt his upper lip twitch. Once again, deal or no deal, seeing Brian flirt with Anna so easily got his blood boiling. Kenny didn't have even half a second to contemplate this knowledge before Gwen put the car in drive a tore out of the parking lot, leaving the others in the dust.

Kenny found his hands gripping his seat and leaning back hard as Gwen sped down the roads of Dartwin without care, "I have to admit, I didn't think you had that in you. Don't take this the wrong way, but I thought I had you pegged as the nice quiet geek type with no spine."

"T-That's me on a good day," Kenny grunted back, holding tight as Gwen abruptly turned onto another street, "Think maybe you should slow down a little?"

"And turn a five-minute ride into a twenty? Fuck no," Gwen scoffed, "So. You a virgin?"

"Uhhhh." Kenny's cheeks reddened.

"That's a yes," Gwen laughed, "You got balls for a virgin. You know I could have just kicked the shit out of you for doing something like that, but you did it anyways. " Gwen turned down another street and Kenny braced in the car, "I like that."

"Glad to hear it, but if you want to kill me can you just get it over with, I'm gonna get sick." Kenny groaned back.

Another laugh left Gwen, "Oh you're so stupid," The girl teased, "Never ridden in a fast car before, huh?"

"Not this fast." Gwen abruptly hit the brakes and Kenny lurched forward. He slammed back in his seat and Gwen smoothly turned off the car.

"Here. Let's go." Kenny swiftly undid his seatbelt, more than eager to get out of the rolling **** machine. As he got out Kenny looked up and down the street, there wasn't a theater in sight, "I thought you wanted to go see a movie?"

"We are," Gwen sauntered to him and grabbed Kenny's hand, pulling him straight ahead. Kenny looked up, catching the sign of, Cavern Motel. "They have very nice televisions in every room and a minibar. It's way better than any theater."

"Cool..." Kenny whispered under his breath, his confident mantra completely collapsing as the reality of the situation hit him. She's taking me here to have sex. That's totally what this is, right? No. No. That's not right, no way. Gwen isn't going to fuck me. This is probably a tease. Something Nikki would do. I slapped her ass and now she's fucking with me! R-Right?

Kenny was nearly dead silent as Gwen purchased a room on an upper floor, road up the elevator with Kenny, and pulled him into the room. Kenny looked around, the room was nice and small but in a cozy sort of way. There was a nice open area in the entrance with a table and chairs along with a couch against the way. On the far end of the room was a large king bed pushed into the corner and directly across from it was a mounted television with a soundbar.

With a light shove, Gwen sent Kenny towards the bed, "You go find us something good to watch while I get us some drinks."

"Right...I can totally do that." Kenny hesitantly walked to the TV, grabbed the remote then sat on the edge of the bed. What...do I put on? Something scary or too funny would kill the mood if she wants to do something beyond watching. But if I put on something boring or shitty and she genuinely wants to watch, then I look like an idiot! Kenny internally groaned and glanced at Gwen, seeing her ass sticking up as she was bent over at the mini-fridge humming a tune. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."

A couple minutes passed and Gwen climbed onto the bed, sitting with her back to the wall in the center. She turned her head and frowned, "What are you doing all the way down there?"

Kenny snapped his attention over to the girl, "Oh, uh, sorry. I just -- I'm coming." He stood up, kicked off his shoes, and quickly climbed on. As much as he wanted to sit right next to Gwen, Kenny's nerves were finally getting the better of him. As dumb as it felt, he decided to climb up to the head of the bed, sitting with the pillows at his back.

To his surprise and relief, Gwen didn't seem to mind in the slightest. Without skipping a beat she extended her legs, and from her positioning, she reached to rest on Kenny's lap. She tossed him a small shot bottle of liquor and opened one herself, guzzling it down. "So, what'd you find us?"

"Uh, s-still looking," Kenny replied as he now rapidly flicked his way down the movie rental list, "Nothing looked great..." He added on, trying to not look so obviously lost. "Have any suggestions?"

"Nah, whatever you want sounds good," Gwen merely replied and Kenny gave a quick roll of his eyes.

Of course, it is. Fuck me. Kenny continued to work down the list and Gwen merely watched as he went from movie to movie. As time went on the fact that she wasn't saying or doing anything only made Kenny feel more nervous. The teen ran a hand through his hair. You're an idiot! You're an idiot! Just pick something, she's gonna just get up and leave! He began to berate; then he felt Gwen's foot on his crotch.

Kenny looked down, his eyes bulging as it slowly slid up and down, deliberately teasing and playfully pressing into him. His cock immediately began to stiffen in his pants, a tent slowly rising around Gwen's foot. The multi-hair colored girl rolled her head to look at Kenny and slyly smiled. Her second foot slid over as well now cupping and giving small jerks while Kenny let out a long exhaling groan, "G-Gwen...You're...oh shit..."

"Feels nice to have a girl play around with your cock, doesn't it?" Kenny rolled in his lips and sharply breathed out through his nose, "It's been a while since I broke in a virgin. I always forget how cute you guys can get." Kenny finally looked over to the girl. Her cheeks were now flush, eyes completely full of desire, and she sultrily lifted a hand to her mouth, biting down on the last digit of her pointer finger, "Would you just put something on so we can fuck already?" With two quick presses of the remote, Kenny rented whatever movie he was last on and tossed the remote aside, pouncing at Gwen and laying her down on the bed. "Atta' boy." Gwen approvingly whispered as she grabbed his shirt collar and yanked his lips to hers.

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