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Common decency

Hangovers always came in waves. I woke up feeling slightly dizzy and disorientated. But when I got up to go to the bathroom it came crashing over me in a big tidal wave. The nausea seemed to start in my toes and washed over me quickly and I had to make a dash for the bathroom to avoid throwing up all over my bed.

As I brushed my teeth afterwards I remembered how Kenny had taken care of me that night. I had not seen that sweet side of him often and felt really flattered that he had shown it to me. I quickly sent him a text:

"Thanks for taking care of me last night, you are the best. I'll make it up to you soon." But I didn't get a reply all day. So I just went through my usual hangover routine: eating scrambled eggs, showering and some napping. I felt slightly better in the afternoon and decided that I might give studying a try.

I was just going over my notes for our history test when my phone beeped. I saw it was a text from Kenny and immediately abandoned my homework to read it.

"Dress up nice." I frowned at his text, it didn't really make any sense. The only reply I could come up with was:

"Why?"

"Because we're going on a date. I'm outside." I dashed to my window and looked outside. Kenny was leaning on the fence and grinning up at my window. I opened it and he yelled up at my window, cupping his hands around his mouth.

"Hurry up dude! I got reservations." He wore dark jeans and to my surprise I saw he was actually wearing a button down shirt. Not light blue like his working shirts but a dark green.

"Okay, give me a minute!"

"Can I come up?" He called back up, smiling wickedly.

"No, dude!" I grinned back. "I'll be down soon!" I winked at him and went back inside and closed the window. I quickly changed into something fancier, also a button down shirt and moved out of my room. In the hallway I ran into Shelley. She rose her eyebrows at me and asked:

"Where are you going?"

"Oh, just out."

"Just…out?" Suddenly I felt that she knew. She knew about me and Kenny. A blush rose up onto my cheeks.

"Yes." I held her gaze even as I felt my blush intensify.

"…Good." She went into her room. Downstairs I found my father watching TV.

"Hey dad. I'm going out and won't be here for dinner."

"Sure, son. Have fun." He waved over his head, not looking up from the football game that was on. A beer already in his hand and several empty cans on the floor.

Kenny was still leaning against the fence when I came outside. He eyed me unabashedly and nodded in approval. I was unsure about the proper way to greet him but he made that decision for me. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and pulled me in for a kiss. The blush crept over my cheeks quickly. My sister might be watching and the thought, in spite of her probably knowing already, was a bit scary.

"You look good."

"You told me to." I quipped back. We started walking down the street, his arm still around my shoulder. "So, where are we going."

He grinned. "Somewhere I know you'll love,"

XXX

With some shock I took in the fancy table cloth, the crisp white napkins and the expensive cutlery. The candles emitted a soft glow and sparked off of Kenny's blond hair. He sat across from me eating his fries and burger with obvious delight. He caught my eye and smiled as he nibbled on his fry.

"Told you you would love it."

I looked to the families next to us who were all watching us with confused expressions on their faces. The parents shooting us weird looks and some the children actually stopped unpacking their Happy Meals to look at us.

"I do, I do love McDonalds." I said.

"Good."

"It's just…" I picked at the tablecloth again. He grinned.

"Just what?"

"I never figured I would go on a date here."

"I wanted to take you out but I don't have a lot of money and I thought this would be the best place to take you. Also I read about it on the internet and wanted to try it out. I thought you would probably appreciate it the most."

"Where did you got the other stuff?"

"Borrowed it from Craig. By the by he said that if we spilled something on it that I couldn't wash out there would be hell to pay."

"You told him you were taking me?" I asked shocked.

"Nah." He shook his head. "I told him I was taking the hottest person I've ever dated." I blushed at his compliment.

"See, that is why I like you." He pointed a finger at me. "You still blush when I give you compliments or make a pass at me."

"Now I know you're being serious when you say these things."

"Good." He winked at me and we continued eating and chatting, ignoring the looks the other customers were giving us. When we were done he packed the fancy dinner things he had borrowed from Craig and we went outside. I was about to ask him what we should do now when the thing happened I had not anticipated.

All color left my face and then rushed back to form a massive blush as I saw we had run into Token and Craig. Token greeted us cheerfully, clearly not noticing something was up.

"Well, well." Craig said, his eyebrows nearly disappearing underneath his hair. Kenny didn't seem fazed out in the slightest.

"Oh, hey Craig." He slapped him on his back. "I got your stuff here, but I will wash it before I give it back to you." Kenny held up the bag.

"That's okay, just make sure it's clean." Craig's eyes flew from Kenny's face to mine and the blush intensified, making my ears red. I knew Token was probably blaming the sun that was blazing down on us but Craig saw right through it. All thought that maybe Kenny had borrowed his stuff to take a girl on a date was wiped from his mind as he saw my blush and I knew I was probably having a very guilty look on your face.

"So are you guys going somewhere?" Token asked.

"Ah, well actually…" Kenny started, a sly look on his face. I had a pretty shrewd idea of what Kenny had wanted to do after we had had our dinner.

"Craig and I were going to see a movie, maybe you guys wanna come with us? Clyde totally bailed on us today."

"I think they have better things to do, Token." Craig smirked while he spoke to us, eyes fixed on my red face. Kenny took a step closer to me and let a finger trace over my back.

"Oh come on dudes! We have Clyde's ticket anyway. I'll pay for the other one. It's nice to have some company when I'm with mister Happy face here." Token pointed a thumb at Craig, who narrowed his eyes at him.

"Am I not good enough for you?"But Token grabbed my arm and I was dragged off towards the theater. Kenny skipped to keep up.

"Well, since you're paying."

"Really cheap, McCormick." Craig grunted. But it was too late and before I had a moment to really understand what was happening I was in the back of the theater, seated between Kenny and Craig. Craig already seemed bored with the whole situation and I could totally understand why Token had wanted us to join them. The commercials started and the lights dimmed. Immediately I felt Kenny's hand on my knee. I swallowed. I knew Kenny and somehow I had the idea that watching the movie would be very, very difficult to do.

The commercials had barely ended before Kenny's hand started to slowly caress my knee. His fingers stretched over my jeans slowly, the warmth of them spreading through my jeans. The movie started but I could barely focus as I felt Kenny shift closer to me and our shoulders started to rub together. I glanced beside me but Token had his eyes on the screen. Craig as well, though I saw his mouth twitch which I knew meant he was onto Kenny and me. I leaned in closer to Kenny and whispered in his ear.

"What are you doing?"

"Distracting you." He breathed back and his lips grazed my ear. I closed my eyes, not bothering about the movie at all anymore. His hand slid up, caressing my thigh. He leaned in some more and kissed just below my ear. I knew that common decency would tell me to stop him and prevent Craig from getting traumatized for life. But I was frozen in spot, even when Kenny's hand moved even higher. I opened my eyes and tried to focus on the movie. His hand moved up and caressed my crotch through my jeans. My eyes widened in alarm and I nearly panicked but then he moved down again. I realized he was going to torture me throughout the whole movie. And sure enough. Up until the break all he did was caress my leg, move up higher, stroke me over my crotch and move lower again. By the time the lights finally came on for the break I was hard as a rock in my jeans. Token turned to us.

"Let's get some popcorn." Craig followed him and his stiff movements indicated he was pretty pissed off at us.

"We made Craig mad." I whispered to Kenny as we stood up.

"I know." He smiled. "It's nice isn't it?"

We joined them in the line for snacks and drinks. Right when Token was up Craig turned to us, his eyes flashing.

"You mind doing that stuff at home instead of right next to me?" He hissed dangerously. Kenny just smiled and bumped his fist against his shoulder.

"Oh, come on dude!"

"No, seriously. I'm sitting between the two of you when this break is over. I will not have it."

Craig was persistent and sat between me and Kenny when the movie resumed. But it did nothing to relieve me of my aroused state. The feel of Kenny's fingers still clear in my mind and I felt more impatient than ever for the movie to end. The movie was not making sense at all to me since I had missed the whole first half of it. Instead I felt myself zoning out and thinking about what I would be able to do to Kenny once we were alone again.

Finally, finally the movie ended and we made our way out of the theater.

"Thank you so much for the tickets, Token." I said.

"Don't mention it!" He waived with his hand. "I was glad to be able to have some company. Next to the glamorous appearance that is Craig, of course." Craig was a silent pool of disapproval beside him.

We hugged Token goodbye and waived at Craig.

"Wash those tablecloths McCormick." Was his way of saying goodbye. We watched them leave.

"My place?" Kenny muttered.

"Oh hell, yes."

We made it to his house in a dash and we barely said 'hi' to his sister before stepping into his room and closing the door.

"It's so good to finally have you to myself again." He whispered as he unbuttoned my shirt. My own hands pushed his off quickly as he had unbuttoned it in the hallway.

"Same here, God I've missed you." I moaned while he sucked on my neck.

"I missed you too. All I could think about was getting my hands on you again." He yanked my shirt off my body. I inhaled a sharp breath as his hands roamed over my back.

"Then do it, take me." I panted in his neck. He growled at me and pushed me towards his bed.

"Fuck, Stan." I unbuckled my jeans and slid them down, taking my boxers with them. I stepped out of them and reached for his jeans too. His hands sliding over my chest. My hands were shaking as I pulled his jeans off and he kicked them off impatiently. We met again in a heated kiss. He pulled us closer and grinded us together. I moaned helplessly as he gripped my ass and let his fingers dip inside me.

"Now Kenny! I want you now!"

"Fuck, fuck." He growled against my lips, his speech reduced to swearing and I felt his fingers sliding in deeper. I pulled away from him. And stepped towards the bed and moved to my knees, pulling him down with me. We kissed again and one of his hands left me and rummaged around in his bedside drawer. Without hesitation I turned around and put my elbows on his bed, looking at Kenny over my shoulder. His eyes all dark in lust.

"I love it when you're this needy." He whispered, leaning in to kiss my back, shoulders and ending up on my lips. I heard the bottle of lube opening and Kenny squirt some of it in his hand. I spread my legs and he moved between them. My head fell against the covers as a slick finger prodded me and then slowly slid in. I moaned into the sheets as he pushed his finger softly in and out of me.

"Want more?" He whispered when his movements became fluent and easy.

"YES!"

His free hand gripped me and spread me open more and he pressed in another finger. I arched my back, losing myself in the warm sensation of getting stretched open. I whimpered as he caressed me and pulled his fingers in and out of me. The third finger hurt and the hitching in my breath notified him. He leaned in and kissed my back again, his movements slower and a bit more careful. He stretched me slowly but completely and I felt warm all over. The need inside me a hot flame and I wanted more, a lot more.

"Kenny." I moaned as he pushed his fingers in and out of me faster and faster.

"Yes?" He whispered back.

"Please! I want you." I sobbed into the sheets. He came closer, his erection brushing my thigh. He leaned in to whisper in my ear.

"What do you want?" Oh, fuck he wanted me to beg.

"I, ughn, I want your cock, Kenny, please! Inside me! Ah, fucking me hard. Please!" I tilted my ass back at him and I felt his sharp intake of breath against the skin of my ear.

"God, fuck." He growled and he withdrew his fingers from me. I looked over my shoulder and saw him reach for the condoms on his nightstand. With shaking hands he ribbed a package open and rolled the condom over his hard erection. He grabbed the lube and smeared more over himself, biting his lip at his own touch. I arched my back further, wanting him to hurry up. I didn't think I had ever been hornier in my life. He leaned in kissing me, I felt his hand spreading me open and he pushed himself in.

"God." I groaned against his lips as he pressed in urgently. His hand moved up and he combed my hair, kissing me on the lips a few more times. He started to move slowly, looking back to see where we were joined together. I gasped as a mixture of pain and pleasure completely overtook me.

"Damn, Stan. Shit." Kenny growled softly. He backed up and grabbed my hips, pushing into me harder and faster. I moaned loudly and moved my legs wider so that he could move into me with more precision. He took that opportunity and grinded into me hard.

"So good, Kenny." I moaned, arching my back.

"Yes, Stan. Oh, fuck yes!" He groaned back, one of his hands caressing my ass appreciatively. Vaguely I heard a noise behind him.

"Not now Karen!" Kenny grunted and that's when I realized it was the door that had opened. I heard it close quickly with slam.

"Oh, fuck. Your sister." I panted into the sheets.

"I don't want you to think about her when I fuck you, Stan." He growled back at me. He grabbed my hips and tilted them, slamming into me hard. I mewled loudly when I felt him hit that spot inside me that made me melt with pleasure. I clawed at the sheets as I let myself be dragged back onto his erection over and over, loud whimpers spilling from my lips.

"I only want you to think about me." He groaned. I could only moan in reply as he kept violating that spot and a shuddering feeling of pleasure swept over me, taking hold of me completely. One of his hands moved down to grip my erection. Holding it, not moving. I knew what he wanted, again, and a loud plea sounded from my mouth.

"Please, Kenny! Ughn! " I managed to say. "I'm so close, please!"

"Shit! You're so hot when you beg." He moaned and his hand started to move very fast on me. Combined with the feeling of his cock still moving into me hard it all became too much. I felt my lower body tighten and I clenched around him, he moaned loudly and gripped me harder.

"Oh, God! Kenny! Oh, God, oh God." I moved back desperately and the sensation of pure pleasure overtook me completely. He took the opportunity to ram into me harder and faster. The way he kept hitting that sweet spot prolonging my orgasm until I could only feel him and that insane feeling of pleasure crashing over me. His grunts behind me told me my violent contracting had set him off too. His gasps and growls loud as he jerked into me, completely losing his rhythm.

Helplessly and completely spent I let my head drop onto the mattress, my legs shaking from the extortion. Kenny's hands left me and I felt him pull out, the feeling made me grimace because of the strangeness. I heard him take off the condom and throw it away. I started a bit when his hands slid over my shoulder and he whispered in my ear.

"Shit, that was intense." I nodded, head still pressed into the sheets and got up. Groaning as I felt soreness in my backside and legs. I turned and met his lips for a quick kiss. He looked just as messed up as I felt. A pink blush still on his cheeks and his hair in a complete mussed up state. We kissed again.

"But it was just what I needed." I mumbled, lips still pressed against his.

"Good. That's what I wanted to hear." He grabbed some tissues from his bedside table and cleaned his hands and my stomach, where some of my come had landed.

"It was what I needed too." He grinned and wiped my come off his bed too. He threw the soiled tissues away.

"Let's lie on the bed." I proposed. I was really tired and snuggling up to Kenny was a very appealing idea. And it was a necessary idea too, as I moved up I felt my knees wobble and my legs shake. I climbed on the bed and Kenny joined me quickly. We were both still warm and sweaty but that didn't prevent us from cuddling up to each other. I lay down on my back and pulled Kenny on top of my chest. I ran my hands through his sweaty hair and pressed some kisses to his still damp hair line. He trailed his fingers over my hipbone.

"Oh, shit, your sister saw us." I remembered.

"What did I tell you? I don't want you to think about her."

"When you were fucking me." I reminded him. "We aren't now."

"We can change that, you know." The smirk clear in his voice.

"Oh, Lord. Kenny! Not now, maybe tomorrow morning."

"Be careful what you wish for. I might not wait for you to wake up when I start." He pulled the covers over us. I snuggled under them, wrapping Kenny in my arms. My eyes slipped close as a wave of tiredness hit me.

"Thanks for the great date, Ken." I murmured in his hair.

"You too. And thanks for the great sex, of course." He mumbled as an afterthought.

"Hmmm…I really love you, you know?" I murmured, already half asleep.

"I know, I love you too."

I could feel him smile against my collarbone.

The McDonalds date is not of my own making, I heard about somewhere and I just love the idea:)