Trying To Let Go

The snow continued to swirl around the ancient watchtower, and the wind ripped through the trees making the old windows rattle and the boards creak. Inside, however, a roaring fire in the fireplace kept the small cabin bright and warm, and now two intertwined teens lay before it. Nicole shoved Kenny down flat and with a small grunt staddled Kenny's stomach, her hands taking a bundle of his shirt, pulling him hungrily into her passion-filled kisses. Kenny could scarcely keep up with the sudden turn of events, let alone the redhead's tongue dancing along with his. Since he'd met Nicole, Kenny had a fantasy of this moment happening. Hell, how could he not? But he didn't imagine it'd be happening from a breakup and a small breakdown.

Despite his body pleading to continue, his moral conscience fought for the steering wheel. "Nikki -- I just -- you're sure about this?" Kenny asked, pulling away from the blonde weakly, "We don't have to do anything, I'm not expecting --"

"You want this," Nicole's voice purred, "And out of every single guy I've been with, I would regret this one the least, Clark. Trust me. You're sweet, and after all my bullshit, I think I've led you on long enough." Kenny felt a hand press against his upper chest and watched as Nicole slid herself down, grinding against the thick lump in his pants. "I'm always surrounded by pieces of shit, but that's not you," Kenny couldn't help but let out a pleased grunt as her hips rocked back and forth, "You're my friend." She breathed, tightening her hold on his shirt, "You've been doing so much for me..." Her free hand drifted to the base of her t-shirt, lifting it over her midriff tantalizingly slow, "Don't you think?"

Kenny's breathing picked up as he started to gingerly run his hands up Nicole's legs until they were firmly placed on her waist, "Nikki...I don't think I even need to say how fucking badly I do want this..." Nicole hummed in approval and continued to lift her shirt, moving ever closer to her breasts, "You are...god Nikki, you're so fucking beautiful, and you're one of the best people I've ever fucking met but..." Nicole paused a brow raising at the gulping teen, "You don't have to do this for me. You don't owe me."

For just a moment Nicole found herself frozen, simply staring down at the teen who made no motions below her. She gave a few swift blinks then wet her lips, "Are you telling me to stop?"

Kenny's lips curled into a comforting half-smile, "I'm...telling you that you can."

The redhead lowered her head and after a brief moment a breathy laugh escaped her, "God, you really are something else, aren't you, Clark?" Nicole rolled her lips in, releasing the hold on her own shirt but in turn braced herself on his shoulders, "But this is something I fucking want right now." Nicole whispered, her words striking Kenny deeply. The brown-haired teen felt a tingle rush through his body, and he swallowed hard as Nicole leaned back in, locking lips with him once more. This time, however, the kiss was slower, deeper and Kenny felt her leading the way for him to follow. Her hips began to rock once again and after a few strokes along his stiffed shaft, she began to feel the light push and pull of his hands on her hips.

Nicole broke the kiss with a husky breath, "How far have you gone before?"

Kenny shut his eyes, feeling a small rush of blood go to his cheeks, "This would be the furthest."

"Ever?" Kenny nodded and then Nicole lifted her hips, slowly sliding herself down the length of Kenny's body, nestling herself between his legs. "This whole trip so far...it's been nothing but bad memories..."

"Nikki, we --" Kenny caught in his throat and fell into a groan as he suddenly felt Nicole's hand griping and rubbing her stiff cock through his pants,

"Let me make a good one with you, here, tonight. It doesn't have to mean anything more than it is right now. I'm not going to regret it," The redhead's fingers flicked open Kenny's buckle with the ease of an expert, "Let me suck your cock. Stop worrying about me, and let me...worry about you..." Her soft words all but nibbling at his ears,

Kenny's heart was pounding hard, his body lightly trembled, but with each light squeeze of her hand, his cock pulsed hard. "O-Okay." The word finally droned out of him and he felt an immediate tug at the button of his jeans.

Nikki ran her tongue over the edge of her upper lip as she pulled the front of his pants down and with a final pull at his briefs, Kenny's length sprung from its confines, "Just relax, Clark...let me do everything. Time to take care of you..." She whispered before lowering finally lowering her mouth over his cock and taking a slow lick at his tip. Kenny took a sharp inhale and pressed his head back against the sleeping bag. Nicole murmured lowly, tilted her head, and let her tongue drag down one side of his cock before heading back up and over to the other side. "Like that?" Kenny's throbs were more than enough of an answer as she brought her tongue back to the base of his tip, giving it a quick few flicks and then a wet kiss.

"H-holy shit." Kenny breathed out and Nicole finally lowered her mouth onto his cock taking the tip inside, and giving one popping suck. "Fuck, Nikki..."

"Don't you want to watch?" Kenny felt the hairs on his neck raise and he finally lifted his head. Nicole's face was hovering just over his twitching meat, her once playful blue eyes were now full of a devious intensity he'd never seen before. With a single wink, Kenny watched as her lips stretched around his head and began to sink down his length. Kenny's jaw slowly dropped from the growing pleasure but after the first few inches, Nicole didn't stop. The teen's eyes widened and a gasp of surprise caught in his throat as he felt the head of his prick slide into the redhead's throat. Using just the last few inches, Nicole began to sharply pump her mouth up and down, letting Kenny's cock thrust in and out of her throat with ease.

The sensation was far too much for Kenny who fell back flat on the floor, bringing a hand over his head as low moaning groans left him. Nicole yanked back, sliding all the way back up his length, her head twisted and her tongue massaged him all the way to the tip before smoothly sliding it right back into her throat. For his first-ever blowjob, it only took a few more strokes for Kenny to feel a tightness in his balls, "N-Nikki, I'm gonna -- I -- Fuck..." He sputtered out a warning. Yet, Nicole only let out a little hum as she continued to bounce her head up while sliding a hand up and cupping his tightening sack. Seconds later Kenny let out a deep moan with a deep building pressure and felt a flood of cum rocket out into Nikki's mouth. Nicole let out a muffled moan of her own and gulped deliberately slowly, letting each swallow squeeze his tip after each shot.

Only when Kenny went limp and Nicole was sure she milked him dry did the redhead pull over him, giving one last hard suck. She brought a thumb up and wiped the edges of her mouth before sliding her way back up Kenny's chest, "How was that?" She purred out to him, "That makes a good memory, huh?"

"Nikki, I don't even -- I can't even -- That was a-amazing." He croaked through heavy breaths,

"Good, you had that coming," Nicole teased as she shut her eyes and laid her head down on his shoulder, snuggling into him. "Just think about that anytime you need a pick me up." She tacked on with a giggle. The laugh fell short however as she suddenly felt Kenny's arm drape over her, pulling her in tighter to him. Her blue eyes lifted and found that the teen was already dead asleep and after a few tentative moments Nicole allowed her eyes to shut as well.