Trent let a sigh escape his lips as he watched Lightning leave the island as the first boot of season 7. He glanced back at the Peanut Gallery, particularly at guy with the green mohawk. His lips, as he knew who the guy was glaring at.
The Goth's ex.
He then glanced at his girlfriend, Gwen. They recently got back together, but their relationship was the rocks. He wanted to be civil with Duncan. Both he and Gwen being put on the same team as him really affected his spirit and energy for the game.
Gwen's emerald eyes met with Trent's and a smile appeared on her face. "Hey Trent!" She called out. He quickly turned his head, letting out a heavy sigh and crossed his arms over his chest, walking off towards the Cabin of Losers. Gwen narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth at Trent's sulkiness.
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Gwen scowled, punching a small hole in the wooden outhouse. She pointed to the camera, wide-eyed. "It's all Gwuncan stupid fans fault! I broke up with him in All Stars. I am back with Trent and that's the way it is..." She glared her dark colored eyes, briefly throwing her hands over her chest. I got something to stop Trent with his sulking." Her lips curved into an evil, yet seductive grin as let an evil chuckle escape her lips.
Trent was about to take a step up the stairs, but all of a sudden he was grabbed from behind and a hand covered his mouth, stopping him from calling for help. His arms were held down with his pursuer's strong hands and she dragged him behind the Cabin of Losers. The guitarist managed to elbow his pursuer in the gut, causing her to groan in pain. He swung around, punching her in the face.
"O-once again... hit on the face..." She murmured, dropping to the ground and touching her face and gut. It didn't even take Trent a second to recognize the voice and notice who his pursuer was.
Gwen.
His girlfriend.
Trent's eyes widened in shock. "Gwen"? He helped her up. "What was that for? You scared me!" Trent let out a sigh, regaining his composure and leaned his back against the shabby cabin. "Why did you just drag me like that"?
Waiting for an answer, he gasped as Gwen advanced to him, looking like she was towering over him despite being shorter. "What the hell is up with you sulking all the damn time, Trent? It annoys me pointless! I came back for you!" She seethes, glaring daggers into his eyes. Trent immediately broke the intense gaze and let out a heavy sigh. "Duncan thinks I took you away from you which isn't true. You broke up with him before we got back together, but he doesn't listen".
Trent brushed his hair out of his eye, trying to avoid the intense gaze that Gwen was forcing upon him. Extending her sleek tongue out to graze over her slightly chapped lips, Gwen got closer to Trent, causing his pale skin to turn light pink.
She watched as Trent reached his arms out, to give himself some distance from their close body contact. The teenage goth girl, brushed his arms away, closing in the little to no remaining space. They were now face-to-face or should one say nose-to-nose. "Remember when I said being freaky is hot as long as we are together?" Gwen huskily whispers in The Guitarist's ear, causing his now pink skin to turn dark scarlet red. Trent slowly nods to Gwen's question, feeling a bit dizzy from his innuendo.
"B-But what about Duncan?" He blurts out, half embarrassed.
Rolling her eyes in utter annoyance, the goth clenched a fist, punching the wall of the shabby cabin causing him to wince. She let out an exhale, flushing out the incoming anger. "Trent, listen to me. FORGET ABOUT DUNCAN."
She smashed her lips onto his, engaging in a fierce, yet passionate kiss. Trent's eyes widened as Gwen kissed his lips and remained widened as Gwen placed her firm hands on his hips. Gwen broke the kiss, both gasping for air. Gwen stared into Trent's starry eyes, pulling him closer to her. Her face inched closer to his, until her lips touched his again. She slowly started pecking his soft, full lips over and over until her sleek, small tongue flicked out of her mouth, gently tracing over his bottom lip.
Gwen let out a soft moan, while Trent then felt his girlfriend caress the small of his back and playfully grab at his butt.
Gwen kissed him on the lips again, this time more forcefully. She is softly moaning into her kiss. Trent squeaked and his eyes widened some more when her hand snuck down his pants. She however didn't back off of him. She grabbed his butt-cheek and roamed her soft fingers, tracing his butt and thighs. Gwen continued to kiss him on the lips. Molding her lips into his, Gwen took advantage and used her tongue to pry open his lips. She glided his warm and sleek tongue in, brushing and licking at her in a playful motion. She turned the two around, making her back now face the cabin, while continuing to kiss his lips.
Gwen's right hand then stalked up the small of his back, then moved it to his stomach moved it up until she reached right nipple. As soon as she grasped his right nipple, Trent's eyes widened some more. Gwen broke the kiss, and Trent looked at her with wide eyes and a red face.
Gwen's lips curved into a large and seductive smile. "Don't you play like you don't like it. You never complained before." Gwen squeezed his right nipple, massaging it with her hand. She used her other hand to playfully slap his butt. She then took that hand and put it down inside the front of his pants. "Do you like when I do this, Trent?" She questioned, while now grasping and squeezing his cock. When he moaned and she felt it get rock-hard and perk out through his green, long sleeved shirt, she knew she guessed right. Trent bit his bottom lip, trying his best not to let her see his reaction. Inside, his stomach was tied in knots and little, annoying butterflies fluttered around in the lower pit of his stomach. He let Gwen have her way, saying nothing but keeping a semi-blank expression on his redden face and biting his bottom, turquoise colored lip.
"Do something... Moan or... you know..." Gwen huskily murmured in his ears, blowing hot air. As Trent gulped, he could feel the moisture collecting in between his legs.
The goth girl shook her head and chuckled at her boyfriend's embarrassed nature. She wanted him to show his feelings and emotions... She also wanted him to say or possibly yell her name. Gwen narrowed her eyebrows, fiercely planting a kiss on his lips, while her roved over his body. One hand left his perky and sensitive nipple. She snaked her other hand up his shirt and grasped his two nipples.
Meanwhile, her tongue continued to be connected to his, locking and spreading him out. Her kiss became sloppy but sexy all at once. Gwen finally broke her kiss and Trent gasped for air. His girlfriend's wet lips curved into a seductive smile and she began taking off his pants and boxers, revealing his cock. Trent quickly pulled his pants back up, blushing fervently that before.
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Trent started hyperventilating. "That wasn't on camera? This isn't on camera!" He nervously, fanned himself, but then let out a sigh of relief, touching his lips. "But... Wow Gwen. Just... Wow". The Guitarist blushed even more.
"We got this far, babe, don't stop now," she coaxed, after breaking her kiss on his lips. "You know you want to moan... And you definitely know that you are enjoying this..." Gwen murmured, kissing him sweetly on the lips.
"Look, Gwen... I..." Trent couldn't finish his sentence. He looked down, blushing slightly. Gwen kissed Trent on the lips. She then tilted Trent's chin up, gazing into his uneasy eyes.
"Remember what I said, Trent." She then proceeded to plant a kiss on his lips.
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"Ha! I knew he was enjoying this!" Gwen teased, throwing her hands up briefly and nodding her head, obviously proud of her actions. She suddenly smug smile fade and her eyebrows knitted in confusion. "But... wait, am I ready to continue on with this?" She was silent for a moment, before realizing that she was still in the confessionals, on live television. Her sudden state of confusion and emotions changed and wiped completely from her face. "Hell yeah, I am ready!" Gwen laughed nervously, "Ha-ha.
"You know, if you are, then that just means that I am better than you," Gwen teased, after planting another kiss on his lips and staring down at his reddened face. She knew that downgrading Trent would get him in the mood, which would then get her more into the mood, so she kept at it. She knew it was working when one of his thin, black eyebrows winked up. "Trent, when did you get so weak? You are way weaker than Duncan". Gwen was trying her best not to laugh at what she said. She knew she crossed the line when Trent's eyes narrowed. She planted a kiss on Trent's lips.
"Is that so?" He finally spoke. Gwen gulped, awaiting what her boyfriend would say next. "Give me all you got. My lips are all yours." Gwen's seductive smile increased, as she got what she wanted.
She stared into his eyes, stroking his hair for a moment, before smashing her lips against his. This is the longest and most passionate kiss she is giving him. Her lips are basically glued onto his. Her hands trailed down, exploring his body; Stroking over his thighs and caressing the small of his back. Her hands stopped at his waist and Gwen smirked as she continued to kiss her boyfriend on the lips, slowly grinding against his body. She then puts her left hand down his pants and squeezes his cock. She moans hard into the kiss. A low moan escapes from Trent. Gwen, using all of the strength she had, pushed him away. Gwen and Trent heavily grasped for air. Trent tried hard not to blush. Gwen's seductive smile increased. She ran up to him and gave him a deep and passionate kiss on the lips. She ended the kiss before smashing her lips against his yet again, giving her boyfriend a heated kiss on his lips. She squeezed his cock while kissing him.
Gwen ended the kiss, causing the two to grasp for air. Trent stumbled to the ground. Gwen smugly smiled, landing right on top of him.
"This is an awkward position huh?" He slowly asked, grabbing Gwen's hands and placing them on his hips. Both Gwen and Trent knew this dated back to TDA when Gwen was falsely accused of kissing Duncan when all they were doing, was wrestling. However, neither said a word about this. Gwen kissed him on the lips, giving him a somewhat forceful twist and kiss. Gwen ended the kiss. His girlfriend flashed her a toothy grin, before taking off his pants once more, revealing his cock that Gwen was just hovering above. Her fingers slowly advanced to his cock. When she grasped his cock, Trent began breathing heavily. Gwen scowls. "Come on, moan." She says angrily while squeezing his cock, causing Trent to let out a moan, making Gwen smile seductively. "That's better." She whispered back, slowly inching forward to kiss him on the lips again.
Her sudden small kiss turned wild and sloppy. Her soft tongue brushed up against his, licking and licking and connecting to his. Gwen softly moaned when she could feel Trent's member harden. Gwen placed her hand on top of a growing bulge near his left leg. The heat from her hand was enough to fully harden his member. Gwen smugly grinned at the sound of her boyfriend's low groan, as she slowly roamed her dainty hand over his hardened member. She planted a kiss on Trent's lips. Trent bucked his hips at her touch, trying hard not to moan now as she continued to rub him from the outside. "Don't tease me, Gwen..." He says trying not to moan.
Gwen scowled and groaned against his lips. She moaned into the kiss. Gwen then broke the kiss and straddled Trent and started grasping his hardened manhood. She started to softly stroke his cock, ending her exploration when her fingertips touched the tip of his manhood. Using her thumb, Gwen rubbed his head, slowly but roughly stroking her thumb over his member's top. Her lips curved into a smug smile when she realized she had even more control over him now. Gwen softly kisses Trent on the lips.
""Gw-Gwen, if you don't s-stop..." Trent says stuttering and breathing heavily, closing his eyes in bliss. "I'm gonna... c-c..." That's when it happened. Gwen gasped as she felt a warm, liquid like substance pool all over her roaming hand. Her face turned immediately red before she removed her hand, laughing nervously at the embarrassed, wide-eyed Trent and wiping her coated, dainty and pale hand on his pants.
"A little warning would have been nice..." Gwen laughed, shaking her head, and staring down at her embarrassed boyfriend. She planted a kiss on her boyfriend's lips.
Gwen placed her hands on his curvy hips, before guiding him and making him sway his hips on top of her. "You know, I honestly like this vision of you on top of me," She teased seductively, groaning as she felt Trent becoming wet... possibly soaked.
Gwen used one hand to pull her shirt over her head and fling it somewhere on the campgrounds. She took of her shirt and bra and threw it. She was half naked, which made Trent blush. Her lips curved into a seductive smile as she saw Trent's eyes roaming over her chiseled features. She grabbed his shirt, pulled him toward her and passionately kissed him on the lips. Gwen then broke the kiss.
"I guess it... my turn to remove something..." He whispered, taking off his shirt, revealing his perky, pale nipples to. She let out a groan and then she put her mouth to his nipple and started to draw circles with his tongue. Her sleek tongue traced his nipples and roamed over his pink, hard flesh causing Trent to softly groaned and squirmed around. She then started to softly suck his nipple and was moaning while doing so.
She softly sucked and devoured that one nipple, teasing and poking his other perky and sensitive nipple. Trent scratched his scalp as she continued to suck his other nipple. She moaned loudly and as she stopped, she brought her lips to his, kissing him softly on the lips, moaning into the kiss and wrapping his arms around her neck, pulling him closer to her.
She slowly stroked his thighs and then kissed him on the lips. Her kisses were soft. Gwen. She slowly started taking off his pants. She moved him off her, slightly got up, and put her mouth in his cock. Trent blushed and slightly moaned as her tongue roamed on his cock before she started aggressively sucking it. She was aggressively performing oral sex on him. Trent was blushing hard. Gwen eventually stopped. She took of her pants. She then passionately kissed him on the lips and moaned into the kiss, as she slid his pants all the way down. The couple was now naked.
Gwen shifted Trent under her, towering over him. "You know, I am not much of a wilderness person..." Trent admitted, glancing around their surroundings.
She was about to have sex with him... just outside the shabby cabins...Gwen cupped Trent's cheeks, pulling him into a tender and sweet kiss on his lips. "Trent, you are my guitarist babe... Right now, I don't give a damn who the hell has anything to say about it. She says with a smug smile and tone. She planted a kiss on Trent's lips after that.
She thrusted her mouth on his balls and he arched her back, embracing the sultry atmosphere. Gwen started to aggressively suck her boyfriend's cock. She briefly looked at him and smirked while continuing to aggressively perform oral sex on him. After finishing with another round, she put her area in his cock, and then started having full sex with him. Her lips were glued to his. She is passionately kissing him on the lips, while thrusting his nipples hard with her right hand. She moans hard into her kiss.
With every thrust, he moaned. Trent spread his legs wider, giving her, more access and she pressed on his manhood harder. He cooed, "G-Gwen...!" She also cooed. "T-Trent…
With that, she complied, speeding up her pace and grabbed a hold of his thighs, pushing herself deeper inside of him. Soon, her thrusts were fleet and harder. Both of their breaths hitched and sweat started to trickle down their bodies. Gwen grabbed a hold of his shoulders and dug her nails into his flesh as they neared their climax, while also continuing to passionately kiss him on the lips. Gwen ends the kiss. "Oh... Gwen...", softly moaning. "Oh... T-Trent..."she cooed, softly moaning, before going back to passionately kissing him on the lips and continuing having sex with him.
Chris let out a booming laughter as he watched the two in the moment. He slapped Chef playfully on the back, shaking his head at the The bulky Chef Hachet was silent, with a smug smirk engraved in the features of his face. They both glanced at each other, bursting out with laughter.
"Get it on!" Chris cheered to the screens where he watched everything that went on at camp. Everything
Chris turned to the camera crew, pointing to the cameras, broadcasting them all on live television.
"Will this couple continue to... you know on camera? Something makes me wonder if Sierra knows what's going on? Possibly video taping it, herself? Hint, hint! I wonder what will happen when Duncan finds out... Heh-Heh!" Chris laughed evilly. "Find out next time, on span style="font-weight: bold; "Total. Drama Revenge!"
Sierra giggled to herself uncontrollably. "I got it, Gwent fans! I got it! Hehe! The ultimate and official Gwent sex tape! So delicious and lemony! Haha!" She beamed, throwing her arms in the air at victory.