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"Ugh! I can still feel the Tennyson-goo on me!" Kevin complained loudly stripping off his shirt.
"Kevin," Gwen rolled her eyes in annoyance. "At least wait until we're inside your apartment. Exhibitionism is rather frowned on." Not that she was objecting to the view.
"Yeah, yeah," Kevin grumbled, opening the door. "It's not like there's anyone around."
He flicked on the lights.
"Besides, in this heat, they're all probably half-naked," he reasoned. Kevin gave a quick glance around the room.
"Ah… I'm not exactly prepared for company…"
Gwen snorted at that gross understatement. What could have been a nicely furnished room was littered with dirty clothes, empty fast-food containers, and drained soda cans. A tornado could have ripped through the place and it might have looked better. Kevin added the shirt he just removed to the heap.
"Don't your parents mind?" Gwen asked waving at the disarray.
"Really not an issue there," Kevin scoffed. "They don't even sleep here."
"Oh." Gwen privately wondered what kind of arrangement Kevin had with his parents but sensing it was a sore topic, held her curiosity at bay.
"But make yourself comfortable. I'll be back in a few…" He headed off into a side room.
Gwen looked about and selecting a relatively clean couch and sat down.
It'd started out as any other ordinary day for the alien-fighting teens. Strange sounds and lights coming from a nearby warehouse prompted an investigation, which led to a messy conclusion. Ben used his Goop alien and, much to the dismay of the other two, covered them in gunk. Farther misfortune proved that, in the intense heat, Goop left slimy residue on everything he touched even after Ben resumed his original form.
Ben, having soccer practice, took off in a hurry leaving Kevin and Gwen to clean up. After a bit of bickering about schedules, it was agreed that Kevin would drive Gwen home after stopping by his place to clean up.
Gwen shifted uncomfortably on the couch. What was taking him so long? she wondered. She was still sticky from Goop and she had a paper she had to finish up for her English Literature class. She got up and began to awkwardly pace about the clutter.
All Kevin had to do was change clothes, really. He hadn't gotten that slimed. She on the other hand, could feel her hair gelling together in one gooey cluster. She exhaled noisily.
Well, she was not going to be kept waiting any longer. Half-dressed or not, Kevin was going to drive her home now.
She marched through the door he had disappeared to earlier, ready to argue up a storm.
He wasn't in there. The room looked like it might have been a bedroom but was strewn with half packed boxes. She looked around and spotted another closed door off to the side. Crossing the room, she shoved it open and got a whole lot more then she bargained for.
Humming to himself, in all his full bodily glory, was Kevin in the shower.
He's beautiful was the first thought that popped into her mind. One that Gwen doubted Kevin would appreciate.
She was easily able to make out the details of his form through the clear-frosted shower curtain. And she could only gape at his impressive physique. Water slid along his broad back and shoulders, hugging along each muscle, before gushing down his flanks. She was holding her breath. Like a deer caught in headlights, she could just stare ahead mesmerized. Every twist and turn erotically displayed more of his sculptured structure for her viewing pleasure.
The water stopped and Gwen took that as her cue to flee back to the living room.
She sat on the couch; legs tightly clenched together, images of Kevin playing through her mind.
Hearing him enter behind her, Gwen hastily straightened up.
"You'd think when the Omnitrix ran out of power later everything'd disappear," he groused coming around, drying his hair with a towel.
"Maybe both Ben and the Omnitrix have to run out of energy at the same time," Gwen suggested. "Beside, it just left behind a little residue."
Kevin stopped and looked at her.
"Okay, a lot of residue this time," Gwen hurried to correct. "But it's not always this bad."
Kevin grunted and finished drying his hair, tossed the wet towel into the ever-growing pile.
Gwen watched in fascination as he moved, his shirt sticking tightly to his still-wet body. Every muscle form seemed to be emphasized. Tracing the outline with her eyes, she worked her way down his figure. His chest, his abs… remembering what was lower Gwen blushed.
"Hey, Gwen, I… what's wrong? Your face is kinda red." Kevin looked concerned.
"It's nothing," Gwen said looking away. Flitting memories of what she'd seen earlier caused her color intensified.
"Just a little warm," she dismissed.
"You want some water?"
"Uh… sure."
Gwen felt her sight irrational drawn to his rear as he walked by her to the connecting kitchen. If she hadn't been so focused on his perfect high round buttock, she might have been surprised that it was the only clean part of the house she'd seen.
"I also got juice if you want?" Kevin offered bending over into the refrigerator, shuffling some things around, exhibiting his flawless globes for her even further.
"Actually, can I use your shower to cool off?" Gwen asked very quickly, standing up abruptly. Anything not to be in the same room with him right now. He was only a couple of yards away from her and she wanted to jump him. There was no way she'd ever survive a car ride.
"Sure." Kevin looked up, taken aback. "I'll get you some towels." He existed down a hallway and returned moments later with a fluffy armful.
"Here. Shower's in there," he gestured. "Door doesn't shut that good so I'll be in here."
"Thanks." Gwen took the towels, keeping her head bowed, not trusting herself to meet his eyes. As soon as she got to the bathroom, she shut the door behind her as firmly as she could. Leaning back against the door, she surveyed the room.
The shower curtain was bunched to one side, the nozzle dripping. There was no shampoo to be seen. She only spotted a lone bar of soap on the edge of the tub in a puddle of water. Footprint-shaped watermarks trailed across the tiled floor from the tub to where she was standing. A damp towel was draped over the toilet.
Setting down her own towels on the one dry splotch by the sink, she undressed, folding her clothes after, leaving them to rest on top her towel mountain.
She was pleased to find that warm water rushed out of the shower right away. It was a hot day, but no one really likes an icy shower.
Taking the soap in hand, she lathered up her hands and then worked the foam through her hair. Rinsing the froth off, her mind began to wonder to more carnal thoughts. Mostly concerning Kevin.
His joked about roguish charm but he had more sex appeal then he was really aware of. That ignorance just added to his allure. Not that she'd ever openly admit that to him. There was no denying however, his noticeable build. She swished her hair over her shoulders and started washing her arms.
Kevin's arms were powerful and well-muscled. Kevin's smile would make her weak in the knees. Kevin could always make her laugh, even if it was just to herself. Every time he'd brush up against her it would send a prickling up her spine. Kevin, Kevin, Kevin…
"Kevin…" she sighed softly letting her hands travel down her abdomen to her secret fold. She thought of his back rippling under the water of his tight flanks and envisioned even more.
Fingering herself, Gwen fantasized what it would feel like to have Kevin caressing her instead. His large, capable hands, rough from mechanical work, touching her every need.
"Ooooh… Kevin…" she moaned wantonly thrusting her digits deep inside. Squeezing her eyes, shut she jerked her head back to let the full blast of the warm shower wash over her. Pumping more vigorously now, she let her enthusiasm echo off the bathroom walls.
"Kevin…" she cried, imagining it was his hands and not her own bring her to satisfaction. His muscular embrace encasing her, his lips latching on to every inch of her skin…
"Kevin…" She was close. She knew it. A burning sensation was rising from her core.
"Kevin…" So close.
"You called?" questioned a voice from behind her.