Tables Are Turned

Quinn let out shallow, high-pitched squeals of joy, her head tossed back in ecstasy while her body hopped up and down with wet, echoing claps. The sun was long gone at this point; both Kenny and Quinn lay in the center of her bed which had been so far used that the very sheets were now in a bundle hanging off from the corner. The redhead's windows were steamed over, their bodies coated in a layer so thick that even the hair clinging to it could be mistaken for just stepping out of the shower. By Kenny's count, he had been at Quinn's house now for just about five hours, and in that time, he had lost count with the amount of time the two had fucked. Quinn was utterly insatiable; nothing Kenny did was enough; no matter how many orgasms they shared, she was crawling back for more.

"Oh God, Kenny, I'm so close," Quinn whined out as she slapped her ass down harder so the collision with his thighs stung, "You are too; I can feel it. Come on, do it; it'll get me there! Fucking cum for me again!" Quinn cried out, and Kenny let out a loud grunt, slamming his hips up and releasing what little was left inside him. Quinn immediately let out a cry of relief, having a releasing but short-lived orgasm as well, both their bodies beyond spent at this point.

As Quinn tumbled off his body, laying flat up, the pair shared the same gasping breaths, "Jesus, f-fuck, Quinn...I can't feel my legs..."

"Mhm, me either..." Quinn wet her dry lips, "I need water..." Kenny nodded and, with a low, pained groan, **** his sore body up. He thankfully only had to shuffle over a few feet and grab hold of Quinn's sports bottle, taking a swig of water himself before passing it over to the redhead, who guzzled what was left. "Thanks," Quinn sighed, rolling to her side, propping her head up with a smirk, "So...Does this put me in the lead for most times you fucked in a day?"

"Considering I can't even remember how many times we've done it?" Kenny weakly joked back, "Uh, yeah, I'd say you win."

The teens shared a tired laugh as Kenny returned to the bed and sat down on its edge. In an instant, Quinn got to her knees, sliding behind the teen, and embraced him, pressing her body against his back and resting her head on his shoulder, "Despite everything, this has been such an amazing day. I finally have a real memory to hold onto inside my own room. I'll never not be able to think about the day I fucked you all afternoon and night right here...mhm, it's perfect." Kenny let out a warm hum, lifting his hand and resting it over top of Quinn's, giving it a squeeze. "Want to go to sleep soon?"

"I'd love that; I don't think my dick can even muster the strength even to twitch again tonight," Quinn let out a giggle and slid around Kenny's side, "Shower?"

"Oh yeah, we are so gross right now," Quinn hopped off the bed and moved to her dresser, hunting for a clean pair of panties and a t-shirt, "Want to watch some stupid tv after we clean up? I could go for some mindless television to pass out to," Kenny grinned and nodded back; however, it was at that moment Quinn heard her phone go off. With a roll of her eyes, she walked over to it but as soon as she saw the caller, her face went ghostly white. "Oh, shit,"

"What is it?" Kenny got to his feet while Quinn picked up the phone,

"Shut up," Quinn hissed back while hitting accept and bringing the phone to her ear. "Hi, daddy," Kenny's eyes sprung open, "Uh-huh, yeah, I'm still up...No, just watching tv, gonna probably shower in a minute...R-Really? I thought you and mom were staying in Dartwin?" Quinn fearfully looked over to Kenny, who didn't need another word to start gathering his clothes and throwing them on in a hurry, "O-Oh...okay, no I...I ate, yeah. R-Right, okay, s-see you in a minute!" Quinn ended the call as Kenny nearly tripped over, pulling his pants back up. "You need to go!"

"Yeah, no shit!" Kenny exclaimed. It was one thing to deal with Will; he was able to pacify the teen sorta, but Quinn's father? No way. Kenny would be dead and buried if that man walked in and found him in his daughter's bedroom. Kenny yanked his shirt down, grabbed his overnight back, slinging it over his shoulder, and then looked down at the mess of Quinn's bed. "Fuck, sorry I can't help with any clean-up,"

Quinn pulled open one of her windows, allowing some fresh air into the room, and then spun back with a furious look, "Are you stupid?! Don't worry about that; just get the hell out of here before they come back! Your car needs to be gone!" Kenny gave a nod, spinning around and running to Quinn's bedroom door while the redhead ran to fix her bed, but both teens stopped just short of their goal. At once, they turned back and rushed to one another, sharing a final ferocious kiss, "Bye."

"See you later!" Quinn smiled, and with that, Kenny sprinted out of the Greene residence.

Fifteen minutes later, Kenny's car was rolling back into his driveway, thanking his lucky stars he did not run into or even pass Quinn's parents in his rush to get out of the neighborhood. With a long yawn, the teen hauled his tired body out of his car and shuffled for the front door. "Jesus Christ, I so didn't need that heart attack tonight," Kenny muttered to himself, admittedly a bit bitter that his night with Quinn was cut so short. He had to admit while the sex was mind-boggling, he was also looking forward to that cuddling and dumb television. Regardless, he knew it wasn't either of their faults and instead focused on getting to his bedroom so he could drop his bag off and then shower.

With it being so close to midnight, Kenny did his best to slip in without making a sound, but what he hadn't expected to hear when he entered his hallway and got closer to his bedroom was Juliet's moans along with an occasional smacking echo. Looking down the hallway, he found his cousin's bedroom door cracked, and he raised a brow. "Really? You brought Ben back over that fucking fast?" Kenny wasn't sure if he was annoyed or disappointed, but at the very least, he was thankful that the one thing he wasn't feeling this time was jealousy. "Well, that's her call; I can't hold it against her."

Ignoring what he heard, Kenny got back into his bedroom, dropped his bag on the bed, and pulled it open. In a few minutes, he had most everything back in place and slung his pair of nightwear over his shoulder. "Hope I don't kill her and Ben's mood, but I need a fucking shower, so they can deal." Kenny yawned again and pulled open his door heading back into the hallway. As he walked out, however, he no longer heard Juliet's moans, only this time some muffled conversation and a few giggles and laughs. At first, Kenny ignored it, but after a few steps, he couldn't help but do a double take at Juliet's bedroom, "She was never so happy sounding with Ben before..." He murmured to himself.

Then, to Kenny's surprise, he saw Juliet's door slowly opening, "Come on, let's get you cleaned up, and then I should probably get going before your parents or Kenny -- " An all to familiar voice spoke to Juliet as the two of them exited her bedroom. Kenny stopped dead in his tracks, staring up at them, and found only the brown, horrified eyes of James Jackson staring back at him. "Oh fuck..."

"JJ?" Kenny breathlessly retorted, staring at his best friend as if he was a phantom.

Juliet let out a gasp and immediately jumped in front of the black teen, "K-Ken?! Y-You said you were at Brian's t-tonight."

"I was...Brian's -- What the fuck?!" Kenny exclaimed, causing both JJ and Juliet to wince, "What in the actual fuck?!" Kenny repeated as he took a few steps towards the pair, "You're fucking my best friend?!" Kenny shifted his eyes to JJ, "And you're fucking my cousin?! Behind my back?!"

"Ssh! Keep your voice down," Juliet hissed back in a pleading tone, "Please, you have to understand, Ken, this was...it's not...it's --"

"This was the first night it happened, man, I swear to God," JJ quickly jumped in, "Julie and I never did anything before tonight," Kenny gave JJ a hard glare, having no belief in his words,

"He's telling the truth, Ken. We never did; all that happened before this was a couple of dates," Kenny's eyes flared and his fists tightened, "They were...platonic! I just -- I never would have -- I really like him, Kenny, okay?!" Juliet finally exclaimed, her voice giving way to pure emotion and her eyes going wet, "I know I shouldn't be doing anything like this with your friends, but I've liked JJ for so long and after school ended, and this summer, I just...I needed someone. I needed to not be alone, so I asked him out for coffee when he came home from his vacation,"

JJ gave a rapid nod, "And I swear to God, it was just that, Ken. We got coffee, caught up a little, and just talked. I was gonna leave it there with her but then a little while back after we had kept texting...I thought maybe we'd have dinner..."

"That night in the restaurant, when I suddenly ran into you..." Kenny murmured, thinking back to that surprising moment during his first date with Tess, "You were watching out for me, weren't you? You didn't want me to catch you with Juliet." JJ hung his head and rubbed the back of his neck,

"Kenny, please," Juliet begged, his voice ever so slightly trembling, "Please don't be mad, I...I...I asked him here because -- Please, Ken, please understand. We weren't doing this to hurt you. I just couldn't -- He's the only real guy I've ever felt something for that I didn't have to ****. That I could just feel. Please, Kenny..."

"I..." Kenny swallowed hard and stared back at his cousin; his anger slowly started to flow out of him, and a mixture of guilt and pure understanding replaced it. How could he actually be mad? Considering everything he had been hiding from Juliet this summer, what he is continuing to hide, how would that be fair. Juliet liked JJ, and he liked her back; that's it; why should he presume to make himself a factor in that? No. He wanted Juliet to be happy; she couldn't be happy with him, they both knew that, so why deny her only other chance? "I understand..."

Juliet's eyes filled with disbelief, and JJ finally untensed as Kenny blew out a long exhale, "W-What does that mean?"

"Exactly what it sounds like, I understand," Kenny calmly replied, "You and JJ like each other; that's not my business; I have no right to tell you who you can and can't be with." Juliet rolled in her bottom lip that ever so slightly started trembling, "I've only ever wanted you to be happy, Jules, and if it takes my best friend for you to get there, then hey, what the fuck?" He finished with a weak laugh and shrug. Kenny glanced over to JJ, "You know, you could have just let me know instead of sneaking around. That's the thing that pissed me off."

JJ let out a sheepish nod, "Yeah, well...it's kinda hard to know what's the right call in a situation like this. Any choice you make feels like the asshole decision,"

Tell me about it; at least you only had to deal with one girl. Kenny internally thought back before smirking, "Alright," He turned away, "I need to take a shower, so you two go back to...doing whatever it is that you were doing, just keep it down a little bit if you don't mind."

"Y-Yeah..." JJ gave his throat an awkward clear, "Are we, you know, good, Ken?"

Kenny looked back and gave his friend a nod, "We're good; you just better not hurt her because then I'm coming to kick your ass, and I've trained now. I can take you in a fight." JJ let out the weakest of chuckles back while Juliet's eyes were filled with utter relief and gratitude,

"Thank you, Kenny," Juliet chewed on her lower lip again, "Thank you so much," She added just a touch softer,

"Nothing to thank me for," Kenny assured the brunette. A part of him wanted to tell her everything, but at the same time, he thought better of it. Telling Juliet that he was going to be with one of her friends for sure was a lot better than telling her he was currently still fucking four of them at the same time. He just hoped when it came down to it, and he made his final choice, she could be as accepting as he just was.