AN: WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HARDCORE, DETAILED SMUT INVOLVING AN UNDERAGE TEEN. ITS ALL CONSENSUAL BUT YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!

A lot of you already guessed this was going to happen. Good job readers! This whole chapter is one giant flashback. Its also the longest chapter to date.

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For the next two months, Dennis waited by Johnnie's locked after school to walk her home. Even on days Kevin didn't come to school, D e nnis would meet her at the bus stop to ensure she made it home safely. She'd learned so much about him on their walks and they even hung out from time to time. Barry was constantly teasing her when it came to Dennis saying she had a crush and although she denied the allegation every time , he brought it up, she knew he was right. Every time he straightened her clothes or tucked her unruly hair behind her ear , she became a shy school girl. She knew he only did these things as a result of his OCD and not because he had feelings for her but she often caught her mind wishing she was his. It was a game she was playing with not only her heart but her friendships with Hedwig, Barry, Patricia and the others as well. She was holding it together for now but she was dreading the day she got carried away or just stopped caring.

"Hey, you gonna eat that?" Hedwig asked, pointing to her pudding cup. Johnnie had switched her schedule around second semester so she could have B lunch with Kevin. She pushed the snack over to her friend with a small smile.

"Go for it." His eyes lit up and he tore the top off, digging his spork into it and taking a large bite. He groaned dramatically.

"Delicious. Hey, what's this made out of anyway that makes it so good?"

"Hm, let's see... Chocolate, milk, sugar, eggs, etcetera." She didn't know them all, just the basic ones so she left it at that.

"Etcetera?" the lisping nine-year-old asked, looking both curious and perplexed at once. "That's a big word, Star. What's it mean ?"

"Oh, it means that there's a big list and you don't feel like finishing it so you just say etcetera to let them know the list could keep going." Hedwig didn't look like he fully understood but eventually said, "I like that word. It's a big word and will make me sound smart. Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera!" He seemed so excited and who was she to take that away from him. He took another bite of pudding, waving the chocolate covered utensil at her.

"Hey! Hey Star! I just got the coolest idea! You and me should have a.. wait for it... sleepover! We can play games, watch movies, dance, etcetera!"

She couldn't help but laugh when he used the word correctly in a sentence. He wasn't just some dumb kid. He was pretty intelligent for his age. Plus, his enthusiasm was adorable.

"Yeah, sure! That sounds like a lot of fun actually. I can ask my parents if we can do it this weekend. How does that sound?"

"Perfect!" he exclaimed, clapping his hands together. "I'll start making the playlist!"

By the time Friday rolled around, both Johnnie and Hedwig were pumped. Her mom and dad had of course said yes and bought them lots of snacks. Johnnie had even cleaned her room up and made it spotless so they had plenty of room to dance and goof off. They ended up having two pillow fights, jumping on the bed, jam m ing out, eating way too m uch junk food, playing board games where she let him win every time and around one in the morning, they both passed out watching the History channel upon Hedwig's request. They'd fallen asleep cuddled up in her bed, Hedwig's back pressed against her chest. With her favorite companion at her side, Johnnie slept like a baby but around six AM the next morning, she found herself slowly waking up and there was no longer someone lying next to her. However, she felt her hair bei ng brushed back from her forehead over and over again and it was so soothing. She didn't open her eyes until she felt a pressure lean over her and kiss her forehead. Kevin was sitting on the edge of her bed with her legs in his lap but she knew it wasn't Hedwig from the glasses framing those crystal blue eyes.

"Dennis?" she asked, her tone full of sleep. She rubbed her eyes and swung her legs over the side of the bed so they were shoulder to shoulder.

"What were you doing?" she asked and Dennis tensed up.

" Nothin ," he muttered, turned his head away from her like he was afraid to look at her. There was guilt in his eyes like he'd done something wrong. "I just couldn't sleep and you looked so peaceful. I'll just lay back down and let Hedwig have the light again. I just... I had to see you for a second." Johnnie reached out and turned his face back toward her.

"You don't have to go," she told him in a sweet tone. "I want you to stay." Dennis shifted and frowned so hard that his eyes creased a bit.

"I can't do that." A small sheen of sweat dotted his brow and it was her turn to frown.

"Why? Have I don't something wrong?" She looked down with a sigh, wondering why he seemed so uncomfortable around her all the sudden.

"What? No! No, it's just..." He grabbed her hands, rubbing her knuckles. "You know I'm not good for you, right?" Johnnie scooted even closer to him with a smirk.

"You know I don't care, right?" she countered, pulling her hands back to up his face. He swallowed hard, chewing his bottom lip.

"You know, you are making this very hard..."

"Then stop resisting," she breathed and went for it. She closed the gap between them, soft lips meeting chapped ones. It was an amazing first kiss while it lasted. Dennis pulled away with what sounded like a whimper.

"Don't. If you do that, I'll..." She put her finger to his lips.

"Then do it."

He didn't hesitate this time and practically tackled her to the bed, kissing her fiercely. His tongue wiggled its way into her mouth and she groaned, her own tongue trying to fight for dominance and failing miserably. Hedwig had fallen asleep in a loose-fitting yellow t-shirt and black and white checkered pajama pants and Dennis hadn't changed out of it when he'd woken up. Johnnie was far from shy about reaching her hands under his shirt to start exploring him. She'd been dying to for months and now that she had this opportunity, she was not going to give it up. When he pushed her hands away, at first, she thought he was changing his mind but instead, he pushed up on his knees and lifted his shift over his head. While she stared up at him in complete and total awe, her reached down and untied the string on his bottoms, making them so loose they fell right off his hips. His body was impeccable. He had broad shoulders and muscular arms she felt nothing but protected in. She ran her hands over his abdomen, his muscles twitching under her touch as his eyes fell closed and the softest groan passed his lips.

Dennis lowered his head to press sloppy open-mouthed kisses to her neck and exposed collar bone but was careful not to mark her lest someone see and ask questions. Johnnie held her breath and tried so hard to quiet herself, even going as far as to bite her tongue but Dennis was determined to get those sounds to escape her. He started to kiss down her nightgown, pushing it up her thighs as he did so. When the fabric bunched up just around her belly button, he pressed light kisses to the pale skin. When his head was finally between her legs, he smirked up at her.

"You ever had this done to you?" he asked, his voice gruff and husky.

"N-No..." she squeaked as his fingers traced the band of her underwear. Satisfied with her answer he tugged the band down so they now hung around her ankles. She turned three shades of red and whimper a bit, pushing her knees together out of shyness but he coaxed them back open.

"You aren't going to hide form me Johnnie. Not a body this beautiful." Her shyness eased a bit and she hid her smiled behind her hand. Dennis leaned in while she was distracted and drug his tongue up her slit, causing her to audibly yelp, her hips bucking involuntarily. Liquid oozed from her entrance and he swirled his tongue around to gather it up, swallowing once it was properly mixed with his saliva. He forcefully grabbed her hips and held on tight as he began to ravage her. His tongue wiggled between her lips to flick against her clit.

"Dennis," she breathed, knowing she couldn't be too loud or she would wake her parents who were asleep in the next room. She wanted so desperately to scream for him but was comforted by the fact that one day she'd be able to.

His lips wrapped around the small bundle of nerves and he sucked hard, his soft moans causing vibrations that only added to the pleasure. She almost couldn't handle it and turned her face into the pillow, beginning to pant, her body continuously jerking until she reached her climax, crying out his name into the pillow. When she lazily turned her head again, his face was back at her level and he pecked her lips, his lips tasting a bit bitter. She didn't mind it though and kissed him deeper. She could feel his erection pressing into her stomach and began to wiggle, snaking one of her hands downward as her other arm slid around his neck. That's when his smile faded.

"Johnnie," he scolded gently, "Quit your worrying about me. We took care of you and that's all that matters okay?" she only shook her head.

"I want to worry about you, Dennis. You can't talk me out of it." Her hand rubbed at the bulge in his boxers, causing him to grunt.

"You've prepared me enough you know. I can handle it. You don't eve n need to use protection. I've been on birth control for two years now." Dennis seemed to be waging a war with himself , a war he seemed to be losing. She took this opportunity to push him backward on the bed and tug his boxers part of the way down, his cock coming free from its restraint. Now, Johnnie wasn't innocent. She'd seen plenty of porn but this was her first time seeing on up close. She ran her fingers up the entirety of the seven - inch shaft, her thumb circling the head. That ' s when Dennis' last shred of composure completely shattered and she was on her back in seconds with his cock buried deep inside of her. He silenced her cries and whimpers with his lips, feeling guilty for hurting her. HE swiped away her tears and whispered sweet apologies into her ear until she gave him the okay to move. He rocked his hips in a slow steady rhythm until Johnnie begged him for more, pleading for him to thrust faster and go deeper. This only fueled his fire and he pounded into her body, causing her to orgasm three more times before he released, the warm, sticky liquid filling her to capacity before leaking out.

Dennis went into the small bathroom that connected her and her parents' room and dampened a washcloth, coming back to wipe her down before pulling her panties back up and smoothing out her creased nightgown. She looked completely satisfied but there was sleep in her droopy eyes. Dennis redressed and kissed Johnnie's cheek.

"Go on back to sleep, okay?" She snuggled up to him with a yawn and a nod but she had to get one thing off her chest first.

"Dennis?" she asked, sounding super lethargic, so he tugged her closer.

"What is it sweetheart?"

"I love you," she whispered and felt his body tense though he remained silent. Discouraged, she went back to sleep.

When Johnnie woke up the next morning, Dennis was gone. Her chest began to burn with heartbreak until she spotted a bright pink sticky note stuck to her night table. In the neatest handwriting ever seen were the words 'I love you too'.

Saturday and Sunday passed antagonizingly slow, especially since Kevin wasn't answering his texts. She'd tried texting Dennis, Hedwig and Barry but nobody was getting back to her. When she got to school on Monday, he didn't show. She didn't think he'd even show to walk her home either until he came strolling up from the direction of their houses.

"Hey girlfriend."

"Barry?" she asked in a confused tone. Not that she wasn't happy to see him but Dennis usually walked her home and she was eager to see him again. Eager to kiss him again. "Where's Dennis?" Barry looked sympathetic.

"He's... busy. So, I'm here to walk you home." She tried to mask her disappointment with a smile.

"Okay." Barry looped their arms and started walking.

"So... You and Dennis huh? He asked, looking over at her.

"You know about that?" she replied shyly and he chuckled.

"Honey, we all know about that." Johnnie downcast her eyes.

"Are you mad?"

"Mad? Heavens no baby girl. None of us are mad at you. I personally am so happy for you but some of the others don't exactly agree with Dennis' choices... but they're upset with him. Not you." That did very little to ease her mind and an uneasy feeling rose in her stomach.

"I'm not going to see him again, am I?" she finally asked and Barry sympathetically shook his head.

"I'm so sorry hon..." She broke away from him and started sprinting down the street, tears escaping her eyes. She didn't stop until she reached her bedroom, where she sunk to the floor and sobbed.