This sucks, but oh well! :/ Rated M of course, and I don't own anything.
MAMA KNIGHT
Kendall Knight nibbled on the earlobe of his beautiful girlfriend, as they lay horizontal in his bed, covers turned down, their half naked bodies pushing up against each other. A thin sheen of humid sweat glistened across Kendall's exposed abdomen, and Jo's shoulders and neck. Her hands rested on his smooth, slightly freckly back, feeling the rhythm of his shoulder blades with each kiss and movement towards her neck. Jo sighed in paradise as Kendall's semi-erect length pushed right at her most sensitive area, the friction from his basketball shorts to her lounge shorts driving both parties crazy. Kendall ground his hips into hers, feeling himself getting harder and harder with the promise of Jo's warm, wet core.
"Mhmmm…I love you Kendall Knight," Jo moaned softly and seductively into his ear, her brown eyes closed as he peppered her neck with small love bites. Kendall took Jo's velvety skin in between his teeth, giving her small nips of pleasure all along her jawline and around her pulse point, as he anchored onto it and began to lap his tongue against the abused flesh. He chuckled against the skin, his hands slowly inching beneath her shirt to her bare breast as he cupped it greedily. He gently massaged the small pink bud in the center with his thumb, the rest of his hand molding to the beautiful shape of her right breast.
"And I love you, Josephine Taylor," he whispered back in her ear, kissing the shell scandalously and achingly. Jo sighed at Kendall's warm touch as she giggled, leaning up to him to capture his lips in a soft, simple kiss, letting his hands do the dirty work for them. Kendall then turned the kiss passionate, slowly expunging his tongue into Jo's mouth, meeting in a soft exchange of tenderness and compassion. Both chuckled in the kiss as Kendall kneaded her breast even harder, causing a slight moan to escape Jo's lips, and a slight buck of the hips towards Kendall.
Even the most minuscule amount of contact made Kendall almost go over the edge, as he let out a small hiss and groan, looking down at his now obvious hard on, gently grazing against Jo's delicate blue lounge shorts. Kendall gently eased her breast of the tank top, and gave the pink center a pleasuring farewell kiss. He then slowly brought his hand down from Jo's breast, tracing over her abdomen with the pads of his fingers and gently maneuvering his hands under the waistband of her shorts and underwear. He ghosted his finger down over the smooth skin to her wet, swollen center, giving it a soft, experimental rub as Jo broke their kiss in pleasure.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned out intoxicatingly, obviously reveling in the boy's touch. Kendall snickered, knowing he had Jo in the palm of his hands as she sighed, gently grasping his wrist and pushing it down more on her center, feeling the slight throbbing from the touch, and loving it. Jo's other hand wrapped around Kendall's neck as his hand resumed rubbing her through her slick folds, her hips slowly beginning to buck up as he passed her wet center.
"Someone's fucking excited for me," Kendall whispered dirtily to her lips, a smirk of vocal confidence coming across his face, his green eyes shining at his girlfriend beginning to writhe beneath him.
"I could say the same," Jo got out in a slightly breathy pant, swallowing hard as she ground up against his long, throbbing length, causing him to sigh audibly, even more so as Jo ran her fingers along his boxer line teasingly.
Kendall breathed out loudly as Jo dipped her fingers down into the warm confines of his boxers, tracing the line of light brown hairs down to where his erect length stood up in a promising stance. Kendall and Jo kissed audibly again , both chuckling in pleasure as she began to expose Kendall's length tugging it from his shorts and boxers, and massaging it gently, causing him to flinch a bit.
"Please tell me you have a condom," Jo said to him quite giggly, her lips still attached to his a bit. Kendall nodded anxiously and without hesitation, brought his hand to the side of his mattress. Still tangling his tongue with Jo's, he slipped his hand under the mattress, and quickly pulled out a small green package, holding it between his thumb and pointer finger with a chuckle, he tossed it on the bed beside Jo's head, his other hand still deeply entangled below her belt. Jo gave him a long agonizing stroke on the underside of his erection, causing him to shudder and moan loudly, as she pressed her thumb against his sensitive head. Both lovers' hands were entangled in another's most intimate body parts, their lips smacking passionately, and groans coming from their lips as they prepared to make love.
Unfortunately, Kendall had left the door ajar.
"Kendall sweetheart, I'm h-"
Jennifer Knight's eyes went wide at the sight before her, her face in one of pure embarrassment and terror. Her eyes locked on her son and his girlfriend, their hands both down into each other's pants, obviously pleasuring each other in the heat of the moment. Jo's hands were wrapped around Kendall's enormous, swollen erection which was out for show between the two lovers, and Jo's tank top was pushed down, her right breast hanging out of it daintily. Her eyes then went to the green condom on the mattress beside them, her heart dropping in her chest as she realized what was truthfully going on with them.
Kendall and Jo were about to have sex.
They instantly parted as if they were fire and water, Kendall shockingly tugging up what he could of his green comforter, his green eyes looking at his mother full of emotion and absolute mortification. Jo nervously covered her chest and body the best she could as Kendall fumbly removed his hands from her shorts, trying his best to conceal his aching erection, as well as his girlfriend's scantily clad body.
"Mom, get out!" he yelped in an extremely high voice, his eyebrows furrowed with fear and upset.
"I'm s-I'm s-sorry," Jen stuttered out nervously, closing the door with a loud slam. Her words fumbled in her mouth as she leaned against the door in the hallway, scarred a bit from what she had seen. While she knew Kendall and Jo loved each other dearly, they had only been going out for a few months, and she hadn't expected this to happen so fast. She had seen the condom on the bed next to Jo's head, and how absolutely comfortable and in the moment the two teens looked with each other, she couldn't help but wonder how many times this had happened before. How stupid could she had been to have Kendall and Jo stay in the apartment all day alone, and not expect them to fool around? They were sixteen year old teenagers, full of raging hormones and peer pressures. How could she think that Kendall and Jo would stay the innocent, polite couple who barely kissed on the lips in front of Jen herself?
Jen did herself a favor, and sat on the couch with a cup of coffee, her hands nearly shaking as she held the cup, a million and five thoughts going through her head. She had never really instated the sex talk with Kendall, figuring that when he was ready for those kinds of things, that he would talk to her. Ever since his father died when he was young, Jen had done her best to keep a close relationship with her son, and she had assumed that he would come and talk to her when he was ready to take a step like that. It was then that she again realized how stupid it would be to think that. Kendall was a sixteen year old boy, who could drive, work, shave, and apparently…have sex. There was no way he'd be comfortable talking to his mom about doing intimate things with his girlfriend. It were times like these that Jen wished Kendall had a father around to give him advice.
Her thoughts were broken by the sound of two pairs of feet walking down the hallway, as Jen sighed and closed her eyes. While she definitely wanted to talk to both Kendall and Jo about this, she felt that this probably wasn't the time, or the place. Quickly, she decided to make an escape towards the bathroom, hoping to give the two teens some more privacy as Jo left. She ran into the bathroom, leaving her coffee on the counter and closed the door gently, taking a deep breath. She heard Kendall and Jo by the door, and how uneasy their conversation was.
"I'm sorry, Kendall," Jo murmured quietly, her brown eyes filled with tears. She had never been so extremely embarrassed and upset before, as Kendall touched her hand gently.
"Stop apologizing, babe. It's not your fault, it's mine for not closing the door all the way," Kendall told her gently, touching her chin softly, hating to see her upset. Jo squeezed out more tears, and bit her lower lip.
"Your mom probably thinks I'm some type of whore now. I bet she hates me," Jo cried out miserably, Jen's heart dropping in the bathroom as she sighed. While yes, what had happened was extremely awkward, Jen definitely did not hate Jo. The girl had made Kendall happier than she had ever seen him, and yes, while feeling a little detested towards her at the moment for doing…things…with her baby boy, Jen couldn't help the fact that Jo was the sweetest, and nicest person that she had ever met, and that was she was absolutely perfect for stubborn, determined Kendall.
"She doesn't hate you, Jo. I promise. My mom loves you…and so do I," he told her with a small smile. He took his thumb and wiped away the rest of her tears, hoping that she'd feel better after she left the apartment. Jo sniffled and looked up at him, throwing her arms around his thin frame, nestling her head in his t-shirt.
"What would I do without you, Kendall?" she asked him softly, as the boy chuckled softly. He squeezed her tightly and took in the delicious scent of her hair, kissing it lightly and parting from her.
"I don't even want to think about it," he whispered back to her with a smile, "but you definitely wouldn't be getting any," he joked around with her, his dimples coming out to play. Jo chuckled and looked at her shoes for a second and then back up at Kendall's green eyes, knowing that there was something bothering him, something worrying him.
"Your mom is gonna make you talk, isn't she?" Jo asked. Kendall nodded and sighed, absolutely dreading the conversation that he knew was going to take place. It was if it was bringing his entire life down since she had walked in on them, the promise of awkward statistics about condoms, and pregnancies and all the other stuff that came along with sex.
"I think I'll be okay" he told her nervously. Jo nodded and picked at her nails, taking a long deep breath.
"I hope so" she said to him awkwardly, taking another deep breath as silence hung between them. She looked up at him and smiled, as he touched her hands gently.
"And I'll talk to my mom about us, okay? It's not like we're gonna be forced to stop having sex anytime soon," he muttered to her softly, causing Jo to giggle and nod. He pressed his lips against hers and they shared a soft, tender kiss as Kendall opened the door for her, and she turned to walk out. She turned back around one last time and chewed her lower lip with an awkward stare, looking at how stressed Kendall looked about this talk. His jokes were definitely one defense mechanism, but in all entirety, Kendall looked like he was going to be walking to his death sometime soon. Jo knew how hard it was going to be for him to talk to his mother about stuff like this, seeing as it was mainly a father's job to give his son the sex talk.
It was seeing Kendall's torn face at how upset Jo was, and the dread for the talk with his mother that Jo remembered having to sit down with Kendall and her father when they had first started going out. Mr. Taylor, an ex-marine and CIA Agent, had set out an entire list of rules for Kendall to follow, in order for him to even take Jo out on a simple date. It had happened before with Jo's previous dates, but now Mr. Taylor was being even more strict because of the Hollywood boys he had heard of. He had sat Kendall down in a chair, and gone through en entire written out list of things he expected from him, and how he was to never in anyway dishonor his daughter. Jo had stood there the whole time, nervously chewing her nails, wondering when Kendall was going to run out the door, and tell Jo she wasn't worth all of this. But it never happened.
Mr. Taylor went through the entire list, touching on alcohol, drugs, and of course the one he spent the most time on, sex. And Kendall sat there, through all of it, just gazing at Jo whenever Mr. Taylor would duck his head down to read something else off the list. Jo would mouth "I'm sorry," to Kendall and he would do nothing but smile and blow her a kiss.
Jo looked up at Kendall and sighed, knowing this would be awkward, but knowing that being here for her boyfriend would mean the world to him. She also hoped that maybe having this talk with Mrs. Knight would make things less awkward in the long run, even though that was just wishful thinking on her part. She couldn't make Kendall do this alone, especially since it took two to tango.
"I'm gonna stay with you, Kendall," Jo announced to him with a smile. "We are going to talk to your mom together." Kendall looked at Jo quite shocked and smiled as she walked back into the apartment.
"But babe, you don't have to. I can handle it," he told her unconfidently, looking at how she stood in the middle of the empty apartment, with watery eyes and a big smile.
"Remember our first date?" she asked him, "well, right before our first date?" Kendall pondered the thought and smiled with a sigh.
"You mean the interrogation? Yes I do, why do you bring it up?" he asked her with a chuckle. Jo smiled, walking towards him and pressing her lips to his again, holding his hand tightly.
"This is my making up for it," she whispered to his lips with a smile, pressing hers against his lightly. Kendall smiled, happy that he wouldn't have to face this alone as he looked around the empty apartment, wondering where his mother was in the first place. Taking a deep breath and squeezing Jo's hand tightly, his voice rang out.
"You're sure you're ready for this?" he asked her. Jo unsurely nodded, squeezing Kendall's hand tightly, and wiping the last bit of tears from her eyelashes, not wanting Mrs. Knight to know she had cried over this. Kendall took a deep breath and closed the door behind Jo, nervously scanning the empty apartment for his mom.
"Mom! Where are you?" he called out unsurely. Kendall watched as his mother emerged from the bathroom with an awkward, fake smile on her face, trying her best not to look at Kendall and Jo any different then she had before she had walked in on them.
"Hi sweetheart, what do you need?" Jen asked him in a high pitched voice, her hands grasping her coffee cup tightly as if she were holding together a million different pieces. Kendall looked down at Jo with a sigh, holding her hand tightly, realizing what Jen was doing. She was trying her best to not bring up the situation in front of Jo, not wanting to embarrass herself or Kendall in front of his girlfriend.
"Jo is gonna stay with me while we uh…talk," Kendall told her awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. Jen bit her lower lip and looked from Kendall to Jo, whose face was beyond red, as well as her watery eyes. Jen instantly felt horrible for making Jo cry and sighed, setting her coffee cup down and walking towards the pair with a sympathetic smile on.
"Jo, don't be upset sweetheart," Jen told her softly, as the blonde sighed upset, and squeezed out one last tear.
"I'm-I'm just so sorry, Mrs. Knight," Jo told her in a weary, broken voice. Jen sighed and looked at Kendall's arm snaked around Jo, holding her close.
"Okay you two, let's sit down and talk about this," she said. Kendall nodded and kissed the side of Jo's head, and escorted her to the couch, Jen taking a seat on the coffee table facing them. She ran her hands through her long red hair with a sigh, and looked at her son and his girlfriend, who looked miserably embarrassed. Jen just wanted to get through the awkwardness as fast as she possibly could, without sending Kendall and Jo running with mortification. "First off, I should apologize for not knocking on the door before I entered," Jen stated, earning a nod from Kendall, and a nervous sigh from Jo. "I'm sorry I invaded your privacy," she said.
"It's alright," Kendall told her, hugging Jo even closed to him, getting ready for the big hit that was about to come. Jen sighed and ran her hands through her hair again, quite nervous at the fact that she was going to have to address this to both her son and his girlfriend. In a way, Jen figured it would be easier to just talk to Kendall, but seeing as he insisted Jo stay with him, and she obviously agreed, she felt he must have a pretty good reason for it.
"How long?" Jen asked with a trembly voice, clearing her throat and trying to act her most confident. Kendall and Jo looked at each other with nervous faces, both trying to figure how long ago they had started having sex. It wasn't too long ago, and as Kendall thought, he remembered it was the fourth of July, because they had made love for the first time after seeing the wonderful fireworks show on the beach, and now it was the middle of August.
"A little more than a month," Kendall replied shamefully, trying his best to stay confident and not anxious. Jen nodded and Jo moved more into Kendall, not being able to look directly in the eyes of Jennifer Knight.
"And you guys are being…safe, and smart, correct?" she asked, looking at her son in the eyes. Kendall nodded with a set jaw and a confident, straight face.
"Always," he told her. Jo sighed and looked at Jen with terrified eyes, as she thought up more questions that she could ask the couple.
"Does this happen…often?" Jen asked, her embarrassment showing on her face. Kendall sighed and squirmed a bit, feeling relatively uncomfortable with the question his mother was asking him. He sighed out loud, dreading answering it, but knowing he couldn't lie to his mother. He looked at Jo and she squeezed his hand, and then looked back at Jen.
"Often enough," Jo whispered out almost not audibly, looking down at her hand, feeling a wave of humility crash over her, and cover her entire body with shame and guilt. Jen sighed and nodded, biting her own lip as Kendall kissed the side of Jo's head gently, and squeezed her hand tightly, giving her some support.
"And this…was mutual right? From the start?" she asked looking Kendall in the eyes, as he nodded.
"Definitely. I would never do that to Jo," Kendall told his mother strongly and determined. Jen looked from teen to teen and sighed, shrugging her shoulders and sighing. Kendall knew that now, a big speech by his mother was going to come in. It was what always happened after she asked her questions.
"Listen guys, obviously, I'm a mother, and no mother ever wants to have to realize that her son has…a sex life," she said with a deep breath, not even liking to say the words out loud, her face cringing a bit, "but I mean, I can't…" she continued, "I can't yell at you for having sex," she finished with a sigh. "I can't tell you what to do with your life, Jo, you're not my daughter," Jen said with a small smile her eyes turning to Kendall, "and while I'm definitely not crazy about the idea of you having sex, Kendall," she said pausing a bit, "I can't do anything about it," she admitted. "Even if I banish you from seeing each other for the rest of your lives, you'll still find a way to be together. I don't want to ban you from each other, because I know you two care about each other very much," she told them, :I just wish that you would've talked to me before you took a big step like this, baby," she told Kendall with a bit of an upset face, "so I could've sat down with you and explained things to you, and I would've been a little less…surprised," Jen told him with an awkward chuckle.
Kendall nodded with a slight frown on his face. "I'm sorry, mom. You're right, I should've talked to you first,"he said. "And thats my fault. I just felt that if I did talk to you, that you would be upset with me, and try to talk me out of it, when I know it's what we both really wanted," he admitted to her. Jen nodded.
"i know you must've been scared, Kendall. And while I'm not upset with you right now, I just-I feel like I would be a little less…melancholy about it if you had talked to me first," she told him, "I know it's hard because I'm not a guy, and I don't understand certain things that run through your mind, but I just…next time you take a big step like this in your life, I want you to share it with me," she said. Kendall nodded as Jo sighed and hugged him tightly, feeling this was not going as bad as she had thought. "As for new rules in the house," Jen started off, making Kendall and Jo sigh a bit, knowing that their fun and good times would be ruined. "Your sister is ten years old, Kendall. She is a little girl," Jen told them, "and I don't want anything happening in this house when she is here, you got it?" she said, looking at Jo straight in the eye. Both nodded. "Anytime you two are in Kendall's room, I want the door open at all times..and I mean wide open," she told them, Kendall and Jo both nodding, "I also don't want you two alone in the apartment for a while when I'm not home…deal?" she told them. Kendall and Jo both nodded again and Jen looked at them, feeling a bit more powerful and a bit less awkward than before. "Those are the rules, and they will be followed," she told them sternly.
"Alright, mom," Kendall told her. Jo looked up at Jen nervously and swallowed hard.
"Thank you for being so understanding, Mrs. Knight. I really appreciate it, and again, I'm very sorry," Jo squeaked out nervously, still feeling awkward around Kendall's mother.
"It's alright, sweetie. I think it's just best we try to forget about what happened, and take the conversation we had and put it to good use, alright?" she told Jo. Jo nodded and Jen smiled at her, as Kendall dragged Jo up to stand, putting an arm around her.
"Well, I think we're gonna head out to get something to eat," Kendall declared awkwardly, as Jen stood up as well.
"Okay, be careful," Jen told the couple as they began to stroll out the door, Jo setting her sights on the door like it was a prize.
"Will do," Kendall told his mother, not facing her as they began to walk out the door.
Jen stood against the counter getting out a deep sigh of relief, and a bit of sadness. Kendall was now more grown up then she could ever imagine him being, and it scared her beyond belief. She hung her head down and closed her eyes, feeling an intense headache beginning to brew as she felt two arms go around her waist, and a light kiss placed atop her head. She stood up straight and turned around to see her son, standing taller than her, car keys in hand with a smile.
"I love you, mom," he told her. Jen smiled and nodded, her smile bright as could be as she looked up into her son's green eyes.
"I love you too, baby."