Rated M of course ;D I had so much fun writing this! I don't own anything! This just kinda came out from somewhere, Idk. Enjoy though! I might be doing some more of these kinds of stories as well as future fics.


INNOCENCE


Jo Taylor was a bubbly, beautiful fourteen year old girl who had by far taken Kendall Knight's heart into her hands, and raised it high up above all beliefs. He knew it too.

Since the two blondes looked at each other the first day of ninth grade at lunch class, at Sherwood High School in Minnesota, they knew things were different. Jo wasn't the new girl or anything like that, and she and Kendall had been pretty close friends all throughout out elementary and middle school. They lived just a few blocks from each other, and hung out with the same friends, and Kendall always thought Jo was one of the sweetest people he had ever met.

The summer entering high school had proved a bit different for Kendall and Jo, each beginning to mature into their own persons, Jo hanging out more with her close group of friends that included Camille Roberts and Stephanie King, and Kendall hanging strictly with James, Carlos and Logan, playing hockey at the rink and such. The two friends hadn't really gotten the chance to hang out at all over the summer, but they occasionally talked on the computer and text messaged, just to see how the other was. But it seemed that over the summer, Jo had totally transformed herself into an absolutely gorgeous, mature, high school girl…and Kendall couldn't help but notice with big, green, googly eyes.

He remembered how Jo looked sitting at the cafeteria table with her soft blonde hair pinned to the side with a butterfly clip, the way her legs looked in the dark jeans she wore, and how her pink and white striped t-shirt brought more attention than Kendall could've imagined to her newly developing chest. He liked how she had a small sweep of pink eyeshadow on her lids, and some soft, pink chap stick smoothed over her lips, so they always looked kissable.

Kendall hadn't taken his eyes off Jo the entire lunch period, ignoring James, Carlos and Logan who were all enthusing about the new girls in their homeroom, and how they were all so "hot" and "sexy", but Kendall could care less about all of that. All he cared about was Jo, and how absolutely beautiful she looked. He had always thought she was pretty in middle school, when she wore her multi-colored skirts, her hair down and gelled and her sneakers tied up with blue shoelaces, but now, Kendall couldn't even fathom the way she looked.

Jo also remembered the first day of lunch, where she had seen one of her closest guy friends, Kendall Knight for the first time in a few weeks. Kendall's green eyes had always been a quality Jo had loved, and she never failed to smile every time she saw them. She looked at how much Kendall had changed from eighth to ninth grade, and was completely in awe about how she couldn't stop staring.

For starters, Kendall looked like he must've grown at least two inches over the summer, now standing tall over Carlos and Logan, about the same height as James who was already big in size. Kendall's shoulders had also gotten a bit broader, and his arms looked just a bit better in the green t-shirt he had worn on the first day of school. Jo looked at how Kendall's hair had been cut from being long in the back to short, but he still had his blonde bangs hanging in his face, his dark eyebrows more prominent with ever. And if Jo wasn't mistaking, she could see a bit of stubble on Kendall's chin and above his upper lip, giving him this look that she couldn't really understand.

It was then in ninth period English class, the first day of school, that Kendall got the nerve up to talk to the beautiful girl who he could once consider one of his best friends. Kendall remembered nervously going up to where Jo sat in the middle row, neatly fixing her notebooks as Kendall took the seat next to her with a smile. Jo immediately looked over at him and smiled, their eyes connecting and their hearts beating out fast. A simple "hi" was all that was needed, from Kendall and Jo falling back into their old habits, and their old friendship.

However by October, things began to get different.

Kendall would spend two days out of seven, having to wake up in the middle of the night due to sticky boxers and bed sheets. No longer were the dreams about famous female celebrities, or the girls that Kendall had seen in his father's playboys when he visited his apartment, but about Jo Taylor, and her beautiful face and body. It began to scare Kendall a bit, having to walk down to the laundry room at night, and wash his sheets when everyone was asleep. Kendall would stand in front of the washing machine, waiting for the forty minute countdown, thanking god that his mother and Katie were heavy sleepers. He had never really had a wet dream about a specific girl before, and he didn't know how to handle it. He only told James, Carlos and Logan about the dreams, and while James, who had been to third base with a girl before, told him it was normal to think of a girl you had a crush on, Kendall couldn't help but be concerned about it. He just hoped that the dreams of Jo would pass and that he would be able to get back to normalcy with her in the near future. He wanted to still be able to talk to her without his face turning red, or stammering like he had the past few times.

Kendall wasn't the only one dealing with problems.

Jo would sit in her room with Stephanie and Camille, as the two girls went on and on about how the boys would look at their breasts and butts in the hallways, and they would always make sure to hike up their shorts and puff out their chests when they passed a boy they liked. Jo sat there quietly, not saying anything, looking down at her chest compared to Stephanie's and Camille's. Jo was not nearly anything close to what Stephanie and Camille carried in their bra's, being only nearly an A cup while her two best friend's had grown to C's over the duration of the summer. Jo would cross her arms over her chest and bite her lower lip upset as the girls talked about Bobby Hendrickson and Tommy Jones, and how they had paid even more attention to Camille and Stephanie since school had started and they'd seen their new "assets". Jo didn't care about Bobby or Tommy or what they thought of her, but she understood what Camille and Stephanie were saying. The boys paid more attention to them because of their bigger breasts and butts. Jo wondered if Kendall did too. She wondered if Kendall had been looking at Camille and Stephanie instead of her, seeing as how her chest was smaller than everyone else's. The thought made her sad, seeing as she had developed such a crush on the blonde haired green-eyed beauty that seemed nervous every time he talked to her.

Neither Kendall or Jo knew that their feelings were mutual, until one day outside on the bleachers during lunch in mid November.

Jo sat alone with her sweater wrapped around her body, arms across her chest trying to hide the miniscule breasts that christened her body. Her soft blonde hair hung at the sides of her face, framing it perfectly, not even caring that the wind had picked up. The sky was dark, and it looked like there was a good two hours or so before rain would hit, it being unseasonably warm for Minnesota this late. She sat there pouting, watching Camille and Stephanie play football with the ninth and tenth grade boys, watching how they tried their best to act dumb and ditzy around the boys, their chests out for show.

Jo had opted out.

"Hey, what are you doing out here alone?" Kendall asked his friend with a smile on his face, dimples on his cheeks. Kendall had both his hands stuck in his pockets, and his varsity hockey jacket on. He, Carlos, James, Logan and another boy from the freshmen class had been the only ones to make the team this year, the rest of the boys playing on the junior varsity squad.

"Camille and Stephanie wanted to play football with the boys," Jo said quite miserably, trying to hide her sadness the best she could. However, Kendall immediately detected it. He took a deep breath and nervously took a seat next to his blonde friend.

"Well then why aren't you playing?" Kendall asked. Jo shrugged and looked down at her shoes, tapping them on the metal of the bleachers.

"I-I don't really like those boys," she said quite honestly, Kendall looking out on the field. Jo crossed her arms tighter to her chest, feeling extremely self-conscious, especially around Kendall. She felt like all he was looking for was her chest, and it upset her greatly. She wanted Kendall to see her face.

"Oh, well then why didn't you stay inside? It's chilly out here," he told her with a chuckle, awkwardly trying to get his words out, his heart beating faster and faster.

"I didn't want to sit alone," she told him with a sad, pathetic voice, biting her glossed lower lip. Kendall frowned at her and took a deep breath, gently putting an arm around her with a smile. The second he touched Jo, sparks went through his body, and Kendall did his best not to think any sexual thoughts about the girl, and just enjoy the time he spent holding her.

"You could've sat with me, Carlos, Logan and James, Jo," Kendall told her in a shaky whisper, curling his toes in his shoes trying to relax himself. Jo's heart was beating faster and faster, feeling Kendall's warmth and body heat on her.

"I know…I just…I wanted some air," Jo said awkwardly, trying her best to drop the subject completely. Kendall nodded, knowing Jo didn't really want to talk about it as he sighed, still holding onto her. Jo was silent, until her mouth opened up beyond her wildest dreams, and she asked Kendall the question that had been burning inside of her since the first day of school.

"Kendall, when you see a girl, what do you look at?" she asked him, no eye contact or physical contact at all, except her his arm around her. Kendall swallowed hard, looking at her profile until she turned her head to his, and they locked eyes.

"W-what do you mean?" he asked. Jo swallowed hard and sighed, her kohl rimmed eyes beginning to tear a bit, from the fear, anxiousness and nerves that filled her body as she talked to the one boy who she felt everything towards.

"What do you look at? Her face? Her hair? Or…her c-ch-chest," Jo stammered out nervously, looking down at her shoes awkwardly, blinking out a small tear that fell down her face. Kendall was beyond taken aback by the question, trying to calm himself down without the image of girl's chests on his mind. He took a small deep breath before answering Jo's question.

"I-I don't know, I-I guess all of them," Kendall admitted nervously, wondering if that was the answer that Jo wanted to hear. He soon learned that it wasn't, Jo letting out a small whimper and cry, wiping her eyes with her hand, arms still locked across her chest. Kendall was very confused about her question, and why she was crying.

"Jo, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" he asked her, but Jo said nothing and just looked at him, her face contorted with tears. Kendall had never seen anything so heart wrenching, but so absolutely beautiful at the same time. Her brown eyes glistened with gorgeous sadness, and her tears fell down her rouged cheeks with angst.

"You like girls like S-Stephanie and Camille, don't you? You like girls who wear s-short shorts, and have b-big chests, and wear all t-that make-up, don't you, Kendall?" Jo told him with a weak, shaky voice. Kendall was in awe, looking at the girl who had broken down in front of him. "Not girls like me, who are smaller, and wear jeans, and don't wear a-a lot of make-up," Jo told him finishing up her rant, sniffling as the wind hit her face harshly. "You think those kinds of girls are beautiful," she cried out softly.

Kendall swallowed hard. This was his chance. This was his time to tell Jo that he had liked her since the first day of school, and that she was always on his mind. This was his chance to tell her everything he had felt about her, and how beautiful he thought she was.

"I-I think you're beautiful, Jo," Kendall told her sheepishly, blushing a bit as he pulled her in closer to him. Jo sniffled and looked up at Kendall with wide eyes, the tiny bit of make-up she wore smudged underneath her eye.

"W-what?" she asked him. Kendall took a deep breath, his voice shaky, as he smiled at her. He had never been so nervous in all his life. Not even before a championship hockey game.

"I think you're beautiful. Your hair, your smile, the way you dress, the way you do your make-up," Kendall told her with a smile, seeing Jo's face lighten up tenfold, and a smile spread across her face. "And I really like you…more than a friend," Kendall told her nervously, baring his entire soul in front of her. Kendall never expected what happened next. After a few seconds of silence, Jo cracked a small smile.

"I like you too, Kendall…more than a friend," she said awkwardly and nervously, looking up at the boy who made her heart race, and invaded her thoughts all times of the day.

Kendall Knight had never kissed a girl on the lips before, just a quick peck to Hannah Newman outside the eighth grade dance last year. His stomach began to flutter as Jo looked at him with wonder in her eyes, curious as to what was going to happen next. Kendall swallowed hard and bit his lip unsure, wondering if he should ask Jo to kiss, or just go for it. Kendall didn't even know if Jo had ever been kissed before, and was wary unto whether he should do it or not.

He decided to go for it.

Kendall slowly began to lean into Jo's lips, trying to give the girl as much time as she could to figure out what was happening, and if she was okay with it or not. Jo's heart fluttered up as Kendall moved closer to her, arching his head nervously. She had never kissed anyone before, but she felt she was ready, especially after what Kendall had just told her. His grip on hers got tighter as with his head cocked to the side, moving in even slower, his open looked into Jo's seeing that they were just a few centimeters from hers, and that she looked happier than Kendall had ever seen her. Both Kendall and Jo closed their eyes as they slowly moved their lips closer to each other.

From the first contact, Kendall and Jo both shivered from the wind and the sparks, as their lips locked on one another's. Kendall tasted like chocolate from the cupcake he had eaten for lunch, and Jo tasted like tangy orange, the candy she had with her lunch. Kendall and Jo's lips moved gently with each others, neither party really knowing what to do. This was enough for them right now. He squeezed her closer to him, as they opened their lips a bit, and smacked them gently, both beginning to pull away with butterflies in their stomachs. Kendall and Jo opened their eyes and looked at each other with smiles, Jo's entire face red as well as Kendall's. Jo took her hands from her chest and rested one on Kendall's thigh as he touched it gently.

Knowing the age old tradition from when James' older brother John was in high school, Kendall slowly began to take off his varsity jacket as Jo looked at him a bit suspicious. Kendall smiled at her, feeling confident and manly as ever as he held the jacket in his hands, and then looked back at Jo with a smile.

"Jo…will you be my girlfriend?" he asked her with a small smile, getting ready to put the jacket around her shoulders. Jo's heart sped up, and she smiled widely, wiping the rest of her tears away from her eyes nodding feverishly.

"Of course," she told him with glee, as Kendall put the jacket around her shoulders, and helped her slide her arms into the sleeves. Once it was on her, Kendall held her a bit tighter to him, and kissed her hair gently with a smile, loving the feeling of having a beautiful girl cuddled up next to him, one he could call his girlfriend.


By mid February, Jo and Kendall were one of seven couples that had formed so far in the freshmen class. James and his girlfriend, Samantha, were one of them too, along with some other kids that Kendall had grown up with in elementary school.

Jo adored at how Kendall would always wait for her at her locker outside of school, and how when he walked her home, always carrying her books, he'd turn to her at her door with a smile. Jo was thankful that her parents weren't home when Kendall walked her home. Even though they knew she had a boyfriend, and had met Kendall once before, the thought of kissing him in front of her parents nearly wanted to make her throw up from embarrassment.

Every day, Kendall would move closer to Jo, and lean down, and give her a big kiss on the lips before he left her sights. In the past few weeks, Jo and Kendall had gone from the simple kisses on the lips like they had shared in November to more intense kisses, where they could stay attached at the mouth for a minute or two. Jo loved how Kendall's arms would go around her waist, always wearing Kendall's hockey jacket whenever it was cold enough. She loved how different Kendall would taste every time they kissed, but how he always tasted like himself. Jo and Kendall were living the perfect, freshmen relationship that they were both content with.

It was the beginning of June and Kendall and Jo were planning on going to a party that one of the sophomore kids, Percy Wright was having for the end of the school year. His parents were away for the weekend, and Percy had the entire house for the weekend. Seeing as Percy was on the varsity hockey squad, he had invited Kendall, James, Carlos and Logan to the party, seeing as they were friends with the upperclassman. Kendall and Jo knew that their parents would never let them go to a party, especially since there was guaranteed alcohol that was going to be served. Thinking quick, Kendall told his mother that he was going to be sleeping at James' and Jo told her parents that she was going to sleep at Camille's, which wasn't a total lie. They had just left out the part about the party.

Kendall stood in James' room with Carlos and Logan, all of them getting ready to walk over to Percy's just a few blocks away.

"Guys, I gotta tell you something," James said outright with an odd smile on his face, looking like he was about to burst. Carlos and Logan who sat on the floor looked up at their friend with a smile, and Kendall turned to James confused, his brows furrowed.

"What is it?" Logan asked innocently with a smile on, his brown eyes looking into James'. James smiled and then looked at his friends with an excited, nervous grin on his face.

"I went over Samantha's after school today, and her parents weren't home…and we had sex," James told them slyly, trying to keep all his excitement bundled up in his voice. Kendall, Logan and Carlos all looked at him very different, for very different reasons.

Logan looked at James terrified, knowing that he and Samantha had only been going out since January, and that there was no way they were in love or anything close to it. His mom had told him that only people in love had sex, and while Logan knew it wasn't true, he couldn't help but be appalled that James would do something so permanent with just some random girl he had only been dating for three months.

Carlos looked up at James like he was the hero that Carlos had been waiting for. The fourteen year old had never even kissed a girl on the lips before, or the cheek, and didn't know the first thing about girls. He wanted to hear about the experience in detail, knowing that James would be sure to explain it to him, and then give him a pat on the back that it would happen to him someday, just as he did every time he reached a new level of sexual prowess.

Kendall looked at James embarrassed, and a bit awkwardly. Samantha and James had been going out three months shorter then he and Jo, and they were already having sex while Kendall and Jo were still just kissing. Kendall was afraid to go any further with her, even though he so desperately wanted to. He would still have wet dreams about his girlfriend, but not as often. However now, when Kendall would think about Jo in the slightest sexual way, he would almost automatically get a raging hard-on. Sometimes if he was sure that everyone was asleep, Kendall would lie in his bed and think about Jo that way, making sure he would get hard. He'd then jerk off with the image of her in his mind, the thought of her hand around his pulsing length too much for the boy to handle. It was the only way Kendall was surviving right now. He didn't want to push Jo into anything she wasn't ready for. He liked her too much.

"You seriously had sex?" Logan asked him with wide eyes, the tanned boy nodding victoriously.

"Yes, and it was fucking awesome. You guys have to do it. It's so much better than…you know," James said with a chuckle, his stare going to Kendall's as if he knew. Kendall swallowed hard and tried to tune out of the conversation, pretending that he was looking something in his jacket pocket, taking out his phone. He pretended he was texting Jo as Carlos and Logan questioned and disapproved of his actions, James not caring what they thought.

"Hey K-Dog, have you and Jo had sex yet?" James asked the boy, knowing the answer would probably be no. James wasn't asking to be a prick, he was just so vamped about his first fully sexual experience, and he wanted to stand out in front of everyone. James didn't know that Kendall was beyond sexually frustrated in every sense of the word.

"Uh…no," Kendall told him awkwardly, sitting down the floor, trying to hide his face.

"Well, has she given you head?" James asked him, quite savvy in his sexual terms, making Logan blush and Carlos giggle like an immature teenager.

"Uh…n-no," Kendall told James awkwardly, looking down at his fingers upset. James let out a short scoff, and Kendall immediately felt horrible about himself. Was he supposed to be doing all these sexual things with Jo that James was telling him? Was that how teenagers were supposed to act when they were in high school?

"Well, why don't you guys get a room tonight at the party," James told him, smiling, trying to help Kendall out. "Percy has a big house, and I'm sure there will be a room open where you and Jo could go," James told him with an excited smile. Kendall looked at James half-heartedly, and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

"I-I don't know," Kendall told him shakily as James sighed.

"Oh come on, Kendall. Don't be a baby. You and Jo have been going out since November. You guys have to start doing stuff, or else people are going to make fun of you," James told him with a confident and proud smile, Logan and Carlos looking at the boy in awe. James had seemed to grow six years older in the past five minutes, and Kendall six years younger.

"But I don't know if she's ready to do that stuff, James," he told the boy, looking up at him with worried eyes. James sighed and sat down next to Kendall, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Listen to me, Kendall. She is definitely ready. You guys have been kissing for months now. I'm sure she wants to do a lot more, and is just too shy to tell you," James told him with a smile, trying to encourage his best friend. Kendall sighed and shrugged.

"I don't even know how to do any of that stuff," Kendall grumbled under his breath, too embarrassed to say it any louder. James sighed and hit Kendall's shoulder playfully.

"Neither did I, man. It just comes to you naturally. You'll be fine. I promise," James told him brightly. Kendall looked up at him, ignoring Logan's looks of warning, and Carlos' uncertainty. He thought of the absolute pleasure he could be feeling with Jo, like James was with Samantha. He thought of how he and Jo could be touching each other in places where no one else could, and the vision and dream of that made him nearly shudder with absolute delight.

"Alright. I'll try something," Kendall announced with a sly smile on his face.


"So what did you want to talk about?" Jo asked brightly.

Kendall and Jo sat on the bed of one of the many guest rooms in Percy Wright's house. The room was darkened except for a lamp Kendall had turned on, the door locked, and filled with silence. Jo wore a loose fitting black tank top and a red skirt with black sandals, her blonde hair down her back, scrunched with gel to create soft waves. She wore her usual chap stick, and a bit of grey eyeshadow. She looked absolutely gorgeous.

Kendall had gotten Jo up into the room, telling her that he wanted to talk about something. All the while, he was deciding how to go about making his move. James had told him that this was the first step, and that everything else afterwards was up to him. He had to be sly, and convincing, and then soon Jo would realize what he was doing and go along with it. Kendall moved a bit closer to Jo with a smile, touching her hand which rested on her lap gently.

"You look really pretty tonight, babe," Kendall said, using the nickname he had christened her with so long ago. Jo smiled and blushed, giggling at Kendall's nervousness and anxiousness.

"Thank you," she told him back with a sweet, sexy smile. Kendall sighed deeply, and moved a bit closer to her on the bed, his face only a few inches from hers in the half-lit room. Kendall said nothing, but took a big, deep breath and leaned in, kissing her lips like he had the first time in November. Jo willingly kissed back with a chuckle, loving to kiss Kendall, making her beyond happy. After a few seconds, Kendall immediately turned the kiss a bit more intense, slipping his tongue inside Jo's mouth. They had done this before; the furthest they had ever gotten was kissing horizontally on the living room couch with Kendall's hand resting on Jo's breast, having been interrupted by a key in Kendall's front door. Kendall and Jo's lips smacked audibly, his hand resting on her skirted thigh shaking a bit. Jo giggled in the kiss a bit, Kendall feeling a bit more confident as the two teenagers began to slowly lie horizontally on the cushy bed, their lips still attached.

Kendall was on top of Jo, kissing her lips like his life depended on it, Jo seeming to be fine with everything that was happening between them. Kendall's nerves were shaking inside, knowing that they were going to have to get farther. They had been just kissing for a while now, and he needed something new. Even his hand was getting old. Kendall and Jo began to get a bit more heated, as his hands tangled in her long blonde hair, their noses roughly pushing up against one another.

Then Kendall decided he had enough of just kissing.

He slowly, but surely took his right hand from her hair and brought it down to Jo's knee. Kendall quickly attached his hand to it, and began to trace up her thigh, hoping Jo wouldn't think too much of it. He moved up more and more, his kissing still strong as he got underneath Jo's skirt. He could feel her tense a bit, but she didn't stop kissing him, or ask him to stop. Kendall moved his hand up even higher, feeling the heat radiate from between her legs. Kendall had never even attempted to bring his hands anywhere near here…except now. Taking a deep breath, Kendall gently brought his fingers up to her center, feeling the damp fabric of Jo's underwear on his fingertips, the feeling getting him very nervous. He kissed her mouth even harder as she tensed up underneath him, not trying to fight him off.

Kendall gently took his pointer finger and thumb, and began slowly massaging Jo through her underwear, his hands as shaky as could be. Jo's legs quivered a bit and moved under Kendall, as the teens' breathy pants between kissed filled the room, Kendall's hand shaking. So far, Jo hadn't tried to beat Kendall off or anything like that, kissing him back shakily the best she could.

Kendall, finding the fabric of Jo's underwear quite annoying, slowly began to tiptoe his fingers to the hemline of the fabric where he snuck two fingers inside, pushing the obstacle to one side, leaving her completely exposed down there. Shaking a bit, Kendall slowly began to touch Jo's soft, wet skin with his fingers, the feeling of how warm she was down there absolutely intoxicating to the fifteen year old. He was so curious unto what her body held for him; never have experiencing anything like this before. Kendall's fingers fell into all her damp crevices, finally resting on her center and rubbing slightly, causing Jo's body to buck into Kendall's a bit. Kendall had never felt anything so beautiful and perfect with his hands before, and the fact that she was allowing him made it all the better. Kendall, taking the buck of her hips that she liked the feeling, slowly began to massage the small nub of skin at her core, not knowing really what it was, but knowing that it made her feel good. He felt Jo's legs spread a bit under his, and he felt her kissing begin to cease a bit, as if her body was falling into some type of relaxing state he couldn't understand. Kendall kissed Jo slower, and rubbed harder, causing her to get damper and damper, making Kendall's hand rub slick against her skin. He felt Jo's legs begin to get wider and wider under him, wondering what was happening with her, and if this was what was supposed to go on when he did this. Kendall went even harder with his fingers, massaging the nub harshly and roughly, as Jo began to shake underneath him. Suddenly, Jo broke away from Kendall's lips, and rested her head back on the pillow.

"Kendall," she moaned out loud between breaths, as the fourteen year old girl climaxed for the first time in her life.

Kendall didn't think he should stop, and kept rubbing, as his girlfriend's legs shook and jerked beneath him, her hips raising every few seconds, her lower half throbbing against Kendall's now soaked fingers. Kendall watched Jo's face in pure bliss, thinking her expression was absolutely gorgeous. He had never seen the girl so absolutely filled with pleasure in his entire life. Jo's eyes were still closed, her breaths still rapid as Kendall slowly kept his hand rested between her legs, not wanting the wonderful heat, and slickness to be lost yet. Jo, whose entire body shook, looked up at Kendall with big brown eyes, that seemed innocent and scared to death. The music from the party downstairs could be heard distantly, as both lovers breathed heavily and gave each other awkward looks. Jo swallowed hard, not being able to look right in Kendall's eyes, as she moved her hips, trying to signal Kendall to stop touching her. Kendall got the message, and slowly rearranged her underwear, and then slowly moved his wet hand down to her thigh and knee. Kendall swallowed hard and sat up, looking away from Jo awkwardly.

He felt an extreme tightness in his jeans, and looked down only to see he had the worlds biggest hard on. It was more painful than Kendall could have ever imagined, and he mumbled curses under his breath, trying to shield it from Jo embarrassed, hoping it would go away. Jo sat up on the bed and looked at Kendall who nervously was hiding his bulge, her voice weak and her lower half still sensitive.

"W-was that just your fingers?" Jo asked awkwardly and soft, Kendall swallowing hard and nodding, his eyes closed.

"Uh, yeah," he said to her, not being able to look in her direction due his embarrassment. Jo moved closer to Kendall, and bit her lower lip unsure of what to say next.

"I-it felt…amazing," Jo told him with a shaky voice, her legs compelled closed as Kendall nodded, turning more away from Jo on the bed, his head craning towards her so it looked like he was listening.

"It looked like it," Kendall said slowly, trying to think of things that weren't sexual so he could calm down. Jo bit her lip and reached out to touch Kendall's arm.

"You know, I knew when you told me you wanted to talk, that you didn't really want to talk," she said to him with a soft chuckle, her voice still unsure. "Camille said that's what Tommy Jones said to her when they did things at a party a few months ago," she told him, looking down and sighing, her voice gentle and unconfident. Kendall turned a bit back to her with an unconfident, unsure face and a deep sigh, keeping his body away from hers.

"You knew what was going to happen?" he asked her with wide green eyes, wondering if James had been right about her being ready. Jo looked down innocently, and then back up at Kendall, a blush across her pale face.

"I knew…something…was going to happen," she said to him in a low voice. Kendall nodded and looked away from her awkwardly, wondering what was going through Jo's mind right now. Kendall looked down and saw that his hard-on wasn't going away anytime soon, and that it needed to be taken care of right now. What was he going to do? He was either going to have to go into the bathroom and go through all the people in the party covering himself, or he could relieve himself right here in front of Jo. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable, but right now he didn't have a choice.

"A-are we done here?" Kendall asked her awkwardly, trying to hide his erection, getting more and more uncomfortable by the second. He wanted to stay and talk about this with Jo, but not right now. Jo awkwardly looked at Kendall and felt hurt and upset by his words., her voice starting to break a bit.

"I guess," she said upset, turning away from Kendall on the bed, crossing her arms across her chest like she used to. Kendall immediately knew Jo was upset with him and sighed. He knew that his words were out of context, and he hadn't meant to treat Jo like she was one of James' dates.

"I-I didn't mean it like that, Jo. I-I just…I…I have a problem, and I-I need to fix it," Kendall said awkwardly, clearing his throat, his nerves beginning to get the best of him. Jo moved towards Kendall and rested her hand on his thigh, overshooting it. Kendall hissed as Jo mistakenly touched his raging hard on through his jeans, the girl being taken aback by it. "Fuck," Kendall hissed out awkwardly, as Jo brought her hands back in surprise, her face a basket of worries.

"I-I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean to," she told him awkwardly with a upset face, looking at the mix of pain and pleasure on Kendall's face.

"It's alright, I-I just need to get rid of this," Kendall said upset and nervously, wondering where he could go to finish himself off. Jo nuzzled up against Kendall awkwardly, resting her hand on Kendall's erection, gently stroking him through his jeans nervously.

"I can do it," she whispered softly, Kendall whipping his head around to her, giving her a surprised look.

"W-what?" he asked her. Jo nervously stroked Kendall's length, the blonde boy shivering with pleasure as he let out a soft groan. "Babe, y-you don't have to. I-I can do it myself," he said awkwardly, feeling very uncomfortable at the moment. Jo leaned into Kendall even more, her shaking hands rubbing him slowly.

"You made me feel good, Kendall. Now it's my turn," she told him with a shaky voice, unsure of her own actions. Kendall looked at her with a confused, upset face.

"A-are you sure you're ready?" he asked her, his mind a mess of nerves. "It's…it's…okay if you aren't," Kendall told her, unsure if he was ready for the reality of Jo's hand on his length. Jo looked up at Kendall with a small nervous smile.

"I've never done it before, Kendall. So I'm—I'm sorry if I mess up," she told him, indirectly answering his question. She brought her hands to the button of his jeans, and slowly undid it, along with his fly. Her hands were shaking profusely as she began to tug Kendall's jeans down to his ankles, the relief of cool air making the boy sigh. Jo moved closer to Kendall timidly, her hands travelling along the hemline of his boxers.

She had never seen a male naked body in her life, and she was quite nervous. She didn't know what to expect, only the diagrams on the wall in health class. She didn't know exactly what to do, but had some guidance from the things she heard the older girls say, and from when she took her mom's Cosmopolitans for fun. Jo slowly began to peel Kendall's boxers back, nervously awaiting the unveiling of his prominent length. Her eyes grew wide and scared when she saw her boyfriend's erection, standing straight up in a salute, looking painfully uncomfortable, the tip shiny with fluid leaking out from the tip and onto his shaft. Kendall swallowed hard and looked away from Jo, easing his head to his back, the exposure of cool air quite pleasurable to him. His face was blushed beyond belief as Jo pulled his boxers down to his thighs, her eyes stuck on the rigid column on flesh.

Jo nervously took her right hand, moving closer to Kendall and slowly began to grip the pulsating member, Kendall nearly squealing from the contact. Jo nervously went to the side of Kendall's face and kissed his cheek slowly, the boy hanging his head, looking down at Jo's gentle hand, nails polished cotton candy pink gripping him like he had always imagined.

"Ngh," Kendall barely got out as Jo moved her hand down to his base, and then back up again, causing him to shake a bit, his face still a bit blush from his exposure. Jo nervously kissed his ear and cheek, trying to keep her nerves in check as she twisted her hand around his member, and flicked her wrist, causing Kendall to ease his head back and turn towards her, resting his forehead against hers, his breaths heavy.

"Am I doing okay so far?" Jo asked nervously, her voice cracking as Kendall nodded, biting his lower lip with a satisfied smirk.

"Perfect," he told her softly. Jo's hands continued to explore her boyfriend's erection, fingers gently kneading the tip as he sighed, beginning to shift uneasily in his seat, at Jo nervously kissed between his eyebrows, and his face.

"Jo, get…a pillow case or something…it's not gonna be much longer," he told her between heavy breaths and pants, trying his best to warn the girl what was about to come. Jo took a minute to understand, and then quickly reached over and took a pillow case from one of the pillows, bringing it between her and him. Kendall, who seemed to be an expert at this, took the pillow case and fastened it around his length and sighed, taking Jo's hand and replacing it with his own. Jo quickly tugged on his rock hard member and after only a few seconds, sent Kendall over the edge. Her eyes went wide as she felt Kendall shakily release inside the pillowcase, his breaths short, face sweaty and moaning softly. Jo felt some of his release began to trickle downwards, not being all caught in the pillowcase, as she gently continued to work him through his powerful orgasm.

Kendall, losing all will, slowly leaned his head against Jo's, his breaths heavy and labored, as Jo nervously swallowed hard and looked at her boyfriend with a small, confused smile.

"W-was that okay?" she asked him softly, unsure of what to say, Kendall still holding the pillowcase around his erection. He eased his head up and nodded, biting his lip and smiling softly, his entire body stimulated from the pleasure.

Kendall awkwardly cleaned himself up, throwing the pillowcase in the bathroom trash, pulling up his jeans, and getting himself all fixed up in the bathroom as he walked back to where Jo sat on the bed, awkwardly looking down at her fingertips. Kendall sat down next to her, sliding an arm around her and kissing her cheek gently. Things were still awkward, seeing as what they had just done.

"I'm glad that you were the first person to make me feel like that, Kendall," Jo told him with a soft, nervous voice. She looked back at him with a small smile on her young face, Kendall blushing a bit at the comment.

"Me too," he said softly, smiling at her. Jo looked at him and touched his thigh gently, as if she had something on her mind that she wanted to say. "What's wrong?" he asked her. Jo swallowed hard and looked up in his eyes, nervously sighing and contemplating the fears in her head.

"I—I know there is a lot that we can do past that, a-and I'm not ready for it yet," Jo said awkwardly, her voice beginning to break a bit. Kendall's entire face dropped and he allowed Jo to nuzzle into him as he hugged her tightly.

"Hey, you listen to me," he told her softly, massaging her arm gently. "You are my girlfriend, and I'm never going to push you to do anything you don't want to," he told her softly, kissing her blonde locks gently. "I don't want to do anything past that, alright?" he said. Jo looked up at him with a small tear falling down her cheek which Kendall wiped away, before kissing her lips gently.

"Alright," Jo said softly. Kendall smiled and pecked her lips once more with a smile on her face.

"Why don't we get out of here, and take a walk around the block, and look at the stars," Kendall told her, knowing it was one of Jo's favorite activities. Jo nodded eagerly as her and Kendall arose from the bed and grabbed hands, heading out the door a little less innocent then when walking in.