Mended Hearts.
Part XX.
CW: There is sexual content in this chapter. If you don't like or feel comfortable with smut, please skip this chapter.
Neither Stan nor Wendy couldn't believe what was actually happening right now.
The fact that they were finally able to kiss each other without any hitch and allow their mutual feelings to get the best of them.
So for a while, they lost themselves in the kiss, exploring each other's mouths with growing passion and never wanting to let go. As their tender exchange continued, both raven haired teenagers felt their hearts racing with excitement and their bodies warming with all the pent up desire and feelings that had been suppressed for such a long time.
However, their lungs were also starting to beg for air, so the intensity of their makeout session finally subsided, with them reluctantly pulling away from each other and breathing heavily. Their cheeks were equally crimson and flushed to the brim, although both of them simply couldn't deny that this was something they had both wanted for the longest time.
Wendy looked up at Stan, smiling shyly as he pulled her into a tight hug and rested his chin comfortably on top of her head.
"So, what now?", he asked.
The teenage girl smiled, feeling a sense of hope and happiness she hadn't felt in a long time. "Now, we see where this takes us."
Never in her wildest dreams did Wendy think she would get to kiss Stan again after all those years, choosing to listen to her heart for once and to finally come to terms about her own feelings for her ex-boyfriend.
And with renewed courage still fluttering inside her, Wendy boldly leaned forward and pressed her lips against Stan's, playfully poking his bottom lip with her tongue, but also whimpering in slight surprise as Stan reciprocated her actions just as devotedly and allowed their kiss to deepen – with him swiping his tongue gently across her bottom lip and gaining an easy entrance to her mouth, allowing their tongues to entwine again.
Stan had been so enthralled by their makeout session, that he almost on pure instinct stooped down and picked up Wendy in his arms princess style, walking them over to the staircase and starting to make his way upstairs to his bedroom – only pulling away from the girl in his arms in order to watch where the hell he was going and making sure that they wouldn't tumble down the stairs together.
Somehow managing to make his way upstairs and balancing Wendy in his arms at the same time, Stan walked over to his bedroom door and opened it with his elbow, allowing his ex-girlfriend to hop down from his embrace for only a short while. He ushered her inside his bedroom, promptly shutting the door with his foot and locking it.
Even though he was home alone, Stan still wanted to make sure no one would interrupt what he and Wendy were about to do.
Smirking at the raven haired beauty once he made sure the door was indeed locked, Stan tugged on her hand and wrapped his toned arms around her, effortlessly picking her up again and allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist, kissing her sweetly on the lips. He eventually walked over to his bed and sat down, pulling Wendy into his lap and never ceasing their increasingly growing passionate exchange.
Stan tried to commit every curve of Wendy's body to his memory, running his hands down the sides of her waist and hips, kissing her gently on her neck and jawline. He laid down on the bed, with Wendy now straddling his lap and her hands finding their way towards his dark locks. Her tongue slipped past his lips, being happily welcomed by him.
"You have no idea for how long I've wanted to do that.", Wendy spoke against Stan's neck, biting down on his skin a bit harder and sucking on it with all the force she could muster. She smirked cheekily at a purple love bite she had left behind, now moving her lips towards her ex-boyfriend's ear and teasingly nibbling on his earlobe. ''Maybe even before Tolkien's party.''
Stan laughed as he sat up again, pecking Wendy on the lips and wrapping his arms around her waist. "Well, same, but it took me a while to realize that, though. I've been just waiting for the perfect moment to tell you how I truly feel, but I guess I won't have to wait anymore, will I?''
"Well, you've always had me. Since third grade, to be precise.", Wendy admitted. ''You know, everything that's happened over these past two months between us has really made me realize that I'm still not over you, and that I've probably had all these repressed feelings for years. I guess it just took me way too long to realize that.''
''Kissing you at Tolkien's party was what made me realize that I still feel something for you, and that those feelings haven't disappeared at all.'', Stan said, smiling softly. ''And with me being single again, I guess the right thing to do was to come to terms that my feelings for you have been here all along and that I should do something about them.''
Wendy giggled and leaned forward to peck Stan on the very tip of his nose. ''I'm so glad you did it, because we probably wouldn't be here now if you hadn't done something about it.'', she said. ''And besides, I just can't forget how incredibly sweet and caring you were towards me during those two god awful weeks I had back in February."
''Wendy, I want to be with you.'', Stan stated, pointing his loving words with a kiss to her neck every time he spoke. ''In every way possible.''
"Then be.", Wendy stated determinedly. "I'm all yours. Always have and always will be."
And with those words, Stan's lips upturned into the biggest smile he possibly had in the longest time. He leaned forward and sealed his lips with Wendy's again, cupping her face in his hands. He eventually slid his hands down her body and stopped at her waist, starting to gently nibble and lick at her skin, smirking deviously against her neck as he decided to return the favor and leave a couple of love bites of his own.
He could feel Wendy trying to shrug off her denim jacket in one fell swoop, and helped her by getting it off her body and tossing it somewhere on the bedroom floor, with her sneakers and socks soon following suit and ending up in some random spot in Stan's bedroom as well.
The teenage boy wanted to make sure Wendy was as comfortable as she possibly could, considering the fact that the first guy with whom she had tried reaching second base was nothing else but an inconsiderate asswipe to her – but Stan wasn't going to be that type of guy, since he felt more inclined to make her feel like she was on absolute cloud nine and take his time with her, rather than jump straight into the real thing and satisfy his own lustful needs.
Stan slid his hands underneath her t-shirt as he continued with his gentle touch on her neck and whatever was exposed of her chest, although he stopped with his actions when he felt Wendy freezing for a moment and noticing that she wasn't looking at him now.
"Hey, is something wrong?", he asked in a slightly worried tone.
"Can I keep my shirt on? I'm a bit embarrassed.", Wendy admitted, her cheeks turning crimson.
"C'mon Wends, there's nothing to be embarrassed about.", Stan countered. ''You're gorgeous.''
''Well, it's kinda' hard to explain...''
''You think these aren't big enough?'', he laughed gently, pointing a finger towards Wendy's chest and playfully fiddling with the hem of her t-shirt.
Nodding silently in agreement, Wendy felt her cheeks flushing even more. She looked down again, before her head was sprung up by Stan tipping one finger underneath her chin and locking his eyes with hers.
''Shut up, you're beautiful.'', Stan said firmly as he kissed her on the forehead, slipping his hands underneath her top and running his hands down the sides of her torso. He waited for her consent before going ahead with taking off her top. ''Can I?''
Another silent nod from Wendy was everything Stan needed in order to go further with the loving ministrations he oh so hoped to unleash all over her gorgeous body, and proving the fact that she had always been his and his only girl.
After taking off her top, Stan reached behind Wendy and tried to unclip her bra by himself, fumbling with it for a few seconds and realizing that unhooking it wouldn't be as easy as he first imagined. Huffing out in slight frustration, he suddenly stopped with what he was doing as he felt his hands being swatted away from Wendy's bra and her doing the job for him.
With growing confidence, the ravenette reached behind her back and unclipped the pastel blue piece of lingerie by herself, nudging it off her body and tossing it somewhere on the floor of his bedroom.
Stan's eyes nearly bulged out of his skull at the sight of nearly naked Wendy sitting in his lap, causing his sweatpants to get uncomfortably tighter now.
Wanting to waste no more time, Stan brought one hand to the underside of Wendy's right breast, gently pinching the nipple of her other breast. He nibbled and licked at the soft flesh, engulfing the rosy nub he had been teasing and managing to elicit a soft, titillating moan from Wendy. He kneaded the perky mounds until they turned pebbled underneath his touch, switching the attention over to her other, neglected breast and continued with his motions.
Wendy let out a delightful moan as she scratched his scalp with her fingertips, tipping her head back and allowing Stan an ever better access to her neck – as well as for more hickies to be splayed across her porcelain skin.
Stan could already feel the appendage growing in between his legs, almost letting out a lustful groan into Wendy's mouth as she daringly brought her hand to the crotch of his sweatpants to palm the budding, hard hormonal lump.
She let out a faint gasp as she felt something hard poking against her inner thigh now.
"And what about these?", the dark haired boy pointed towards Wendy's jeans, kissing her sternum and nuzzling his face in between her breasts.
She giggled in response. ''Those can wait. It's time to get even, I guess.''
''Not yet.'', Stan smirked.
Wendy laughed as she felt Stan grabbing onto her waist and switching their positions, hovering over her now. She didn't waste any time before crashing her lips against Stan's again, and experimentally started to roll her hips against his, letting out a strangled moan as the quarterback brushed their intimate areas against one another's.
He left a trail of wet kisses down her neck and chest, sucking and biting at her porcelain skin just a bit more.
"Shit...", Stan growled against the side of Wendy's neck, his sweatpants getting even tighter now. "Wends, do you wanna' go even further?"
"Yeah.", she breathed out, latching her own lips onto Stan's neck and decorating it with a few more love bites. ''I wanna' do something to you, if you want to.''
''Of course.'', he grinned, tugging onto the hem of his worn out Denver Broncos t-shirt he wore and stripping himself out of it, with his sweatpants following suit – thus returning the favor to his raven haired counterpart and now being dressed in only a pair of dark blue boxers.
Wendy loved the way Stan's muscles flexed under her touch, allowing her to shamelessly marvel at his toned physique from years of playing various sports. She also licked her lips in anticipation as she noticed a wet patch of arousal on his underwear, enticing her to gingerly brush her hand along the still clothed sensitive organ and lace her gentle grip on Stan's length.
She hooked her fingers under the waistband of his boxers and removed them completely off of Stan's body, with his length finally out of its clothed confinement and flopping against his stomach – hard and already leaking with precum solely for her.
Wendy's eyes widened at the sight of his length, causing her cheeks to blush a deep shade of red.
"What do you want me to do?", she asked shyly, encircling the shaft and spreading around some of the clear beads precum that had oozed from the very tip. "I mean, I've never done this before, you know?"
"Whatever you do is gonna' send me through the roof, trust me.", Stan responded, eagerly awaiting what Wendy was about to do, and hopefully repay her for that very soon.
"Alrighty then, your wish is my command.", Wendy winked teasingly. "Stanley."
Stan murmured in delight as Wendy wrapped her dainty fingers around the shaft and touched the very, very tip of it.
Hearing his hums of approval, she felt encouraged and started to move her hand up and down. She slipped her other hand to the hem of her jeans, fiddling it in between her fingertips and feeling tempted to somehow subside the heat pooling right at her core.
With half-lidded chocolate brown eyes catching the gaze of his bright blue ones, Wendy decided to amp things up and wrapped her lips around the very tip of Stan, flattening her tongue against it and playfully nipping at it. While at first she wasn't even sure if she was doing a good job, as soon as her soulmate let out a salacious grunt, it encouraged the teenage girl to take him deeper into her mouth. She gently bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue around the sensitive organ and using one hand to stroke it simultaneously.
Brushing away her messy, raven black bangs, Stan jutted his hips up and pushed slightly further into her mouth, his teeth gritting together in pure pleasure and fingers tangled in between the navy blue bed sheets as Wendy kept her movements still precise and timely, keeping her lips around his length and running her tongue along it.
He moved away some of her hair to have a better view at what she was doing, his eyes almost rolling to the back of his head as he watched Wendy nearly engulf his entire shaft. He felt like he was going to topple over the edge right there and then, grunting in delight and indicating that he was fairly close to his own climax, and for what he sincerely hoped would not be his only one tonight.
"Agh, shit, Wends!", he warned, biting down on his bottom lip. "I'm gonna – "
Stan's pleading moans only convinced Wendy to speed up her motions, as she pushed him further into her mouth and vigorously stroked him.
The dark haired teenager breathed heavily as the long awaited climax shook his entire body, shuddering for a moment or two after what had most likely been the best oral satisfaction he had ever received in his life. He let out a groan as Wendy loosened the grip she had on his erection, swallowing all of his release in one go, despite grimacing at the mildly salty and bittery taste of the liquid that had ended up in her mouth.
"Was that good?", Wendy asked nervously.
"Good?'', Stan repeated in slight disbelief. ''Wends, it was amazing!", he exclaimed, sitting up and leaning forward to wipe away some of the saliva from her lips with his thumb. "Where did you even learn to do that?"
"Nowhere, to be completely honest.'', she admitted, shrugging her shoulders. ''I just did what we learned in sex ed class, and I remembered some things from porn, of course.''
''Well, you were great.'', he said, stroking one side of Wendy's face with his hand and kissing her on the lips again.
"You wouldn't mind kissing me after swallowing?", Wendy quirked an eyebrow at Stan once they broke apart.
"Absolutely not.", Stan smiled back. ''I wanna' do the same to you now."
''Yeah sure, go ahead.''
Capturing her lips with his, Stan moved his hands down Wendy's stomach and popped open the first button of her black skinny jeans and undid the fly, slowly getting the denim material off her body as more of her smooth skin got exposed.
Wendy could feel arousal and pleasuring dampness growing between her thighs, and thought she might reach her peak just by the way Stan was making her feel under his feathery light touch, her breath hitching as he finally took off her jeans.
"Have you ever done this?", Stan inquired, placing kisses on both of her inner thighs and playing idly with the waistband of her panties.
"What do you mean?"
"You know with your – "
As the realization of what exactly Stan was trying to ask dawned upon her, Wendy felt herself becoming even more flustered than she already had been. "I know, and no, I've never done it!'', she yelped. ''I feel so embarrassed about telling you all of this."
"Hey, there's nothing for you to be embarrassed about, it's okay.'', Stan tried to reassure her. "I do this all the time."
"You're a seventeen year-old dude. It's a normal thing for you to jack off.", Wendy deadpanned.
"Well, what do you want me to do?", the older of the two teenagers asked. "I mean, I want to make you feel good and comfortable, so just tell me what you want, and your wish is my command."
"I want you to make me feel good.", Wendy said with newly found courage, but also wanting to mentally slap herself if what she was about to say next would turn out to be rather cringy and a total mood killer. ''Like what you see?''
"Yeah, very much.'', Stan replied, planting wet kisses from her inner thigh area all the way to her pantyline. He hummed against her skin, gripping the soft and pliant flesh of her thighs.
Brushing his fingertips against her still clothed slit, Stan's gentle touch instantly sent electricity up Wendy's spine. He experimentally ran his thumb across the sensitive bundle of nerves, motivated to go further by the soft moans she had expelled.
A pair of panties was still acting as a barrier, so Stan wanted to waste no more time by removing them down Wendy's elegant legs, but not without asking for her permission first.
"Can I –?"
"Yes, go ahead."
Taking the encouraging look on her face as a cue to go ahead with removing the last article of clothing off her body, Stan kissed Wendy on the navel area and slid the pastel blue lingerie down her legs.
And with her body now completely exposed to him, Wendy felt her cheeks blushing even more as she instinctively brought her hands up and closed her legs to cover herself as best as she could, although her ex-boyfriend slowly removed her hands away and drank in all the beauty of the raven haired girl laying in front of him.
"You are so beautiful."
Wendy grinned at him as she blushed, cocking a teasing eyebrow.
"You aren't too shabby yourself."
Nudging her legs open with his knee, Stan leaned forward and started kissing her on the stomach, moving his lips downwards until he reached her center. He gave the top portion of her core an experimental lick, tracing his tongue around the sensitive nub and plunging a single digit inside Wendy.
Once she seemed to have gotten more relaxed and adjusted to his motions, he added another finger in and stretched her inner walls even more. Thrusting his fingers in and out of her languidly, Stan could hear a string of soft moans coming from the teenage girl.
He scissored his fingers and flicked his thumb against the sensitive area simultaneously, but then decided to amp things up a bit by adding his tongue to the mix. He took his time with Wendy, licking all the way from the bottom to the top of her slit, taking in her moans and faint gasps as a sign that he had been most likely doing a good job thus far.
Wendy could feel that little coil inside of her getting tighter and tighter the more Stan continued his ministrations on her intimate parts, pushing her closer towards toppling over the absolute brink of pleasure – inspiring him to suck harder and mercilessly ravage her, and her knowing that she wouldn't be able to keep her composure for any longer.
"Shit, S-Stan!", she moaned. "Fuck, fuck!"
An addition of a third finger was what really drove Wendy to the very brink of ecstasy, with Stan's head now pretty much caged in between her thighs and the grip she had on his black locks still remaining firm.
With one final movement of his fingers and a flick of his tongue against Wendy's pleasure point, Stan grinned wolfishly at the sight of the raven haired beauty in front of him coming completely undone – watching her in amazement as she let out a high-pitched moan and arched her back in pure satisfaction, as well as shuddered from all the waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Licking his fingers clean and savoring the amazing taste of her, Stan kissed both of Wendy's inner thighs and then worked his way up to her soft lips again. He moaned into her mouth as she gripped his length again, moving her hand up and down a few times before he removed her hand and instead interlaced their fingers together.
"I think we should get some protection.", she said, resting her forehead against Stan's.
"Yeah, I think I have some stashed in the bottom drawer."
Stan then turned towards his nightstand and reached for the bottom drawer. He pulled out a small rectangular packet and took one condom out, holding it in between his fingers and carefully opening the wrapper.
''You have a bunch of these.''
"Well, I got them from Kenny as a birthday gift, but I've never gotten around to using them.'', Stan revealed, smiling gently at Wendy. ''At least until now, of course.''
Giving a few strokes to keep himself stimulated, Stan then placed the rubbery material on the very tip, unrolling it all the way down and making sure it wouldn't go anywhere.
Wendy shifted her position so that she now had her neck comfortably supported by several pillows, interlocking her eyes with Stan's – with both of them feeling incredibly nervous over what was about to happen, but also feeling grateful over the fact they would actually get to experience their first time together.
"Tell me if it hurts you, okay? I can always go slower.", Stan said softly, brushing away Wendy's messy bangs and planting a kiss on her forehead.
''Okay.'', Wendy nodded her head.
Lining himself up with her entrance, Stan gave Wendy one final glance, with both of them breathing deeply and their hearts pounding against their rib cages.
They intertwined their fingers as Stan pushed his tip inside of Wendy for the very first time, latching his lips onto the junction of her neck and shoulders as he attempted to push in just a little bit further. They stayed that way for a few seconds, trying to take in all of these amazing new feelings and sensations.
Pushing a bit further and piercing through her virginity, Stan was caught off guard by a strangled yelp Wendy had let out and a slightly painful expression that had spread across her facial features, causing him to stop for a moment and check up on how she was doing.
"Wendy, are you okay?"
"I'm okay, just keep going slowly."
"Wait, are you sure it doesn't hurt?"
"Well, it hurt a bit at first, but I think that's because you broke my hymen.", she said, cheeks turning pink out of slight embarrassment. She started to move her hips against Stan's, giving him a cue to go forward. "It actually doesn't feel that bad. Just a little pain, but that's totally expected.''
"Hehe, good.", Stan smiled, tipping her chin up and kissing her on the lips. "Are you okay with me going further?"
"Yeah, but just be gentle."
"I will."
Slowly, inch by inch, Stan pushed further into Wendy until he was fully sheathed in.
Once she seemed to have gotten adjusted to him, he started moving in and out of her, smiling at the incredible feeling of them being so closely entwined.
"You feel incredible.'', the noirette boy mumbled against her breasts.
Wendy simply hummed in agreement, concentrating on keeping her hips in tune with Stan's as best as she could.
He placed her right leg over his shoulder and continued thrusting into her, gently caressing her face as he kissed her. Their tongues intertwined, but rougher this time around and filled with nothing else but pure love and passion they felt for each other again.
"You have no idea for long I've wanted this, wanted you.", Stan whispered as he leaned down and kissed the side of Wendy's neck, holding onto her hips as he continued his motions at a faster pace now.
"Stan, oh God...", Wendy murmured, feeling something building up in her abdomen. "D-don't stop, please!"
"I won't.", he responded. "I don't think I'll be able to last that long anyway. You feel so good."
"Me too, but let's switch. I want to try something."
They flipped over, with Wendy climbing onto Stan's lap and repositioning his length underneath her, while the teenage boy had his back now propped up against the headboard. She sunk onto his length in a painfully slow manner, using his shoulders as leverage.
They let out a breathy moan in unison, and started rolling their hips against each other's, with a new angle allowing Stan to go deeper inside of his beloved.
Her gentle, pleading moans were like music to Stan's ears, as he continued thrusting into her at a much faster pace now. He wrapped one hand on Wendy's waist to keep her more balanced and guide her up and down his length, swirling the pad of his thumb around the apex of Wendy's thighs, eliciting even more moans from the girl.
His lips found their way back to her breasts, kissing and nibbling on them.
Due to the new angle, Wendy felt some dull pain in her abdomen, but it was quickly replaced by feelings of pure lust. She looped her arms around Stan's neck and pulled him into yet another passionate kiss, cupping his cheeks with both hands and brushing her thumbs against his lips after she pulled away.
Stan's bed was creaking with every movement the dark haired teenager was making into the gorgeous girl sitting in his lap, but neither of them simply couldn't be too bothered to care.
He wasn't sure how much longer he was going to last, but he was sure that the feelings of pure pleasure were mutual between them.
"Holy hell, I'm so close…'', Wendy said.
''Fuck, I'm gonna'...'', Stan warned, his breathing getting more erratic and unsteady. He felt something powerful building up inside him, just waiting to be released.
"Me too, please don't stop..."
"Ah, shit, Wends!"
It didn't take that long before waves of pure pleasure washed over both Stan and Wendy.
Wendy brought a hand down to the sensitive bundle of nerves in order to bring herself closer to the climax, but her hand was quickly swatted away by Stan's, who finished the job for her. Her entire body convulsed as her second orgasm of the night rippled through her, inner walls clamping hard down on his length and forcing her to let out a strangled cry against Stan's lips.
She was a whimpering, writhing mess in her ex-boyfriend's lap, but she didn't care about it at all.
Stan, also knowing that he wasn't going to last much longer, allowed himself a few more thrusts before he felt the rush of his own potent ending drawing close, gripping roughly onto Wendy's hips and thrusting into her as fast as he could. His own body soon shuddered in pure delight as he climaxed, wrapping both of his toned arms around Wendy and pulling her into a hug after coming down from such an amazing high.
He captured Wendy's lips into another soft kiss, not wanting to pull away any time soon.
Once they were both somehow able to catch their breaths, they collapsed in bed together, bare bodies pressed against each other's and covered in a thin sheen of sweat, with Stan now hovering over Wendy.
Stan chuckled to himself as pulled himself out of her and tossed the condom into the trash can next to his bed. He rolled them over again, with Wendy now laying comfortably on top of him, kissing her chastely on the lips as they felt their bodies coming back to a somewhat normal state.
Basking together in the afterglow of perhaps the most magical moment of their entire lives, both teenagers' heartbeats were still rapid, as they tried to recover from the insanely sensual feelings that had shot through their bodies.
Stan was twisting a strand of Wendy's dark locks around his forefinger, with smiles never fading from their faces. He ran his fingers over every dip and curve of her back, trying to savor the incredibly beautiful moment – not really wanting to believe that what had just happened between them was indeed a reality.
"Wends?"
A soft hmm was all he got as a response.
"I love you.", Stan said, running a thumb across Wendy's cheek.
"I know, I love you too.", Wendy smiled, shifting herself so that she was completely pressed up against her ex-boyfriend, and captured his lips in yet another passionate, but very much so appropriately lazy kiss.
Well, they finally did it! ❤️❤️❤️
So, I don't think there will be more than one or two additional smut scenes in the story, because I really don't want to ruin it with gratuitous smut, and because this is a Stendy love story first and foremost!
Also, since Mended Hearts is only a few chapters away from being done, I've already started working on my next multi-chaptered Stendy fanfic called Serendipity. I've been thinking about potentially dropping the first chapter of Serendipity right after I finish this story, so I want to know your guys' opinion and whether you would be interested in reading it?
Thank you all so much for taking the time out of your day to read this story (as well as my other fanfics) and leave a like/kudos/feedback. It truly means a lot to me and inspires me to be a better writer overall!