Mended Hearts.
Part XXI.
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After cuddling and snuggling for what felt like forever, the two dark haired teenagers took turns taking the shower, with Stan throwing on a clean pair of boxer briefs, a t-shirt and a pair of worn-out basketball shorts, and Wendy stealing his faded Denver Broncos t-shirt all for herself to wear.
Some time earlier, she also had texted both of her parents that she would be staying over at Stan's place for the night, with her heart booming in her chest over her mother's encouraging texts and a giddy smile not managing to fall from her face.
The teenage girl felt incredibly happy and relieved over the fact that both of her parents were so supportive, especially since she had been worried about how they would react to her spending the night at her ex-boyfriend's, but Vanessa and Sean's supportive words had been more than enough to put her at ease.
''My mom's okay with me staying over.'', Wendy said as Stan walked inside his bedroom and closed the door behind him. She got up from his bed and shuffled over to him, showing him the text messages she had received from her mom a few minutes ago. ''She's actually really happy that we've managed to work things out!''
Stan simply beamed in response, feeling a huge weight being lifted off of his shoulders.
''That's great.'', he replied, pulling Wendy into a tight hug and caressing her soft black tresses with his fingers. ''You know, I was also worried that they wouldn't be okay with it. Given everything that's happened with your family recently, I really didn't want them to worry about you as well.''
The ravenette nodded in agreement as they pulled apart, resting her head on Stan's chest. ''Yeah, but my parents do trust us and know we're both responsible. We'll be fine.''
Swapping another gentle smile with each other, both Stan and Wendy stood in silence for a moment, enjoying the comfort of each other's presence and still not believing that they had actually managed to sort everything out – especially after everything that had happened between them over the course of the past three weeks.
The pleasant silence was, however, suddenly broken by Wendy letting out a rather big yawn and stretching herself as far as she could. She could feel her cheeks getting flushed again as she noticed Stan checking her out and smiling over how simply adorable she looked to him.
''Feeling sleepy, sleepyhead?'', Stan said teasingly, but also attempted to conceal his own yawning at the same time, prompting his love to let out a snort in response.
''Yeah, sort of.'', she admitted.
With another yawn of Wendy's proving that it was probably the time for them to hit the bed, Stan effortlessly picked Wendy up in his arms again. He walked them over to his bed and laid her down on the right side of the bed, before walking a few steps across the room and shutting off the light.
Laying down beside her, Stan extended his hand to Wendy, allowing her to get closer to him and spoon herself against him. She sighed contentedly, resting her head on his chest and feeling a whole lot of delightful goosebumps forming all over her skin as he held her close. Remembering that this was how they had always slept together whenever they'd had sleepovers at each other's place before their seemingly final break up all the way back in sixth grade, Wendy's lips upturned into a smile at the very fond memories.
''So, what do we do now?'', she murmured.
''Well…'', Stan began. ''We can talk about it in the morning, if you want to?''
''Mhm.''
Stan shifted himself to get more comfortable, prompting Wendy to do the same, although he was a bit surprised by the off tone she seemed to have in her voice. ''Are you okay?''
"Yeah, I'm great.'', she replied sleepily.
"Heh, good.", the teenage boy let out an inner sigh of relief. "I just hope everything is okay after you-know-what? It was our first time, after all."
"Well, everything was okay. It didn't hurt too much, although I'm sure I'm gonna' feel a bit sore tomorrow.'', Wendy replied with a soft giggle. ''But it was all worth it though.''
Stan smiled as he heard those words coming from Wendy and her lips curling into a gorgeous smile – a smile that he had gotten to see so many times already, and one that had always been near and dear to his heart.
''Good.''
''Am I really your first one?", Wendy asked.
Stan nodded his head wordlessly in response.
The noirette's brown eyes lit up. "Really? You haven't done it even with – "
"Yeah, she wasn't my first one.", Stan responded quickly, not wanting Wendy to spew out a particular name and inadvertently ruin the amazing moment they had been sharing. ''Honestly, I just thought about waiting for the right time to make that step, but I'm glad things turned out the way they did and I took that important step with someone I love.''
Wendy's heart thumped against her ribcage. "Good.'', she breathed happily, before wrapping both arms around Stan and hugging him tightly again.
"You have no idea how glad I am that we've managed to work things out.", the dark haired boy said as he wrapped his arms around Wendy, holding her closer than ever to him and planting a firm kiss on the top of her head. "And I'm glad you decided to stay the night, because I don't wanna' wake up alone again tomorrow."
The raven haired beauty smiled at Stan's loving words as she slowly found herself getting lulled into sleep.
She could feel the warmth of his body pressed against hers, closing her eyes and sighing contentedly as they snuggled together – with a rush of delightful pleasure coursing through her entire body and a whole lot of new goosebumps growing all over her skin.
Both Stan and Wendy drifted off into peaceful sleep together, and perhaps the sweetest one they would get to have in a while.
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Soft morning light filtered through the curtains, causing the two raven haired teenagers to stir lightly in their sweet slumber.
Wendy was still laying snuggled up against Stan and had her legs entwined with his, while his hand was securely wrapped around her waist and tangled in her long, silky locks – which wasn't all that different from how they had fallen asleep last night.
Even though the contended hums and tiny snores had been everything that could be heard within the four walls at one point, Stan and Wendy's joint peaceful sleep was now slowly, but surely coming to its unfortunate end.
Wendy shifted herself slightly, pressing her face further into Stan's chest and taking in the ever-present comforting scent of him. She yawned and stretched herself out a little bit, fluttering her eyes open for the very first time that morning and rolling over onto her side so that she could get a better look at her ex-boyfriend – his eyes were still closed, and the whole sight of him just snoozing so peacefully made the dark haired girl smile fondly.
''Good morning sleepyhead.'', she whispered lovingly, her voice soft and soothing. She leaned forward and gently poked Stan's cheek with her manicured fingernail.
Slowly, Stan started to crack open one eye and blinked down tiredly at Wendy, before giving her a lazy smile. His hair was unsurprisingly very messy and sticking up in every which way from being woken up so suddenly. Wendy's fingers reached up and tousled Stan's dark locks, but only for a little while, because he surprised her and craned his neck down to capture their lips together in what he hoped wouldn't be the only kiss they would get to share that day.
''Mornin'...'', he mumbled as they broke apart, him still feeling a bit dazed. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, yawning widely. ''What time is it?''
Reaching forward and grabbing her phone from Stan's nightstand, Wendy unlocked it and checked the time. ''It's almost eleven AM. We slept in pretty late.''
''Well, in that case…'', Stan murmured and stretched out his limbs again, pulling his love back into his warm embrace. ''We can sleep for a little longer, I guess.''
The ravenette grinned against his shirt and nuzzled her face back into the crook of his neck, breathing out contentedly.
Wendy still couldn't believe that she and Stan had actually managed to patch things up and that they were on a pretty good way towards getting back together after what had been six, goddamned years.
"Last night was amazing.", Wendy said.
"Same.", Stan agreed, pecking her on the top of her head.
Although she was glad that she and Stan were on the same page regarding their feelings and what they had to say about everything that had happened between them recently, there was still one thing that had been lingering in the back of Wendy's mind ever since last night's events.
''You know…'', she began, a little unsure about how she should express herself. "I just wanted to make sure that what happened between us wasn't a one off thing, you know?''
Stan simply shook his head 'no' in an attempt to squash any negative thoughts Wendy had regarding what they were now. ''Wendy, it's obviously not. What we did last night means a lot to me, and more than you can probably imagine."
"It means a lot to me too, of course.", Wendy countered, although hesitance was still present in her voice. "But I also know it hasn't been that long since both of us got out of very shitty relationships, so I don't want you to think I've been using you as a rebound or something.''
''Wends, babe, I know you've been nothing but honest with me.'', Stan replied, cupping her cheeks with both hands. ''I wanna' be with you again.''
Wendy's heart started to pound against her chest as she listened intently to Stan's words, wanting to pinch herself in order to make sure what she had just heard indeed wasn't imaginary. Her eyes became slightly glassy, with a single solitary, though joyful, tear rolling down her cheek.
''Stan, I'm being serious when I say I want to get back together with you, even if it might seem a bit too early for it – ''
"It's never been too early for us.", Stan cut her off, his lips curling into a smile. "And I think the same as you. Last night was probably one of the most amazing moments of my life, and it obviously means a lot to me.''
''I just hope things can be different this time around.'', Wendy admitted as she wiped away a single tear that had run down her cheek. ''I've missed you so fucking much and I don't want to things to get messy between us again.''
"Well, they will be different this time around.", her soulmate stated. "I'm sure they will."
They chucked in unison as leaned forward and interlocked their lips together in yet another sweet kiss – with each becoming more and more delightfully sweet and oh so deserved.
Once they pulled away from each other, Wendy nuzzled her face into Stan's chest and sighed happily. "I love you, Stan."
"I love you too, Wendy.'', Stan replied back, taking her hands in his own and giving them a gentle squeeze. ''So fucking much.''
Blissful silence remained for a few more moments, before Stan cleared his throat and started rubbing comforting circles on top of Wendy's hands.
"Wends…'', he began. ''I want to tell you something that's been on my mind a lot."
''What is it?'', Wendy quizzed, her interest suddenly piqued.
Stan thought about his next words carefully before speaking them.
''You've always been the only person in my life who truly made me feel like this.'', he smiled, squeezing her hands once again. ''And now that you're by my side, and we have another chance to do it right, I would be damned if I allow myself to lose you ever again.''
"I wouldn't have it any other way too, Stan.'', Wendy beamed, her cheeks starting to flush rapidly. "But I mean, I was the one who broke up last time."
"Look, you had every reason to. I acted like a total asshole towards you and sucked when it came to communicating with you and talking out our very obvious relationship issues. Plus, you were about to move to Tampa, so there was no way two eleven year olds like us could ever manage being in a long distance relationship, especially if it would continue to be so on and off.''
''Yeah, you're right about that, but it's not like I was this picture perfect girlfriend to you at all times. I also made a shit ton of mistakes in our previous relationship and hurt you more times than I can probably remember.''
''True, but those things happened so long ago and we're both older and hopefully more mature now.'', Stan concluded. ''But the thing I've wanted to ask you since last night is: do you wanna' be my girlfriend again?''
Instead of giving him a verbal answer, Wendy simply decided to let her actions speak louder than any words and she boldly sealed her lips with Stan's – which definitely surprised him, but he still reciprocated her actions just as devotedly and lovingly.
Their kisses deepened and their lips moved languidly against one another, which had almost become second nature to both Stan and Wendy at this point.
Stan's heart started to beat faster, and he moved one hand away from Wendy's to caress her cheek gently. She leaned eagerly into his touch, pressing herself against her boyfriend's strong body and rubbing his exposed bicep.
And after what seemed like forever, they finally broke apart.
"Mhm, can you compare all of this to being named the Park County football MVP for three years in a row?", Wendy teased with a tiny smirk popping in the corner of her lips.
Stan laughed, shaking his head. ''It doesn't even come close.''
Taking in a deep breath, Wendy parted her lips to speak. ''Stan, I know we just got back together, but I do also wanna' be completely transparent with you when it comes to being intimate, and I hope you can understand that.'', she began. ''I know you and you-know-who were together for such a long time, so I thought that you guys probably went all the way."
"Nope, we never did.'', Stan revealed, which was very much to Wendy's inner delight. ''The most we reached was third base, and that only happened a couple of times before I broke up with her.''
''Oh, okay then.'', the noirette smiled.
"And what about you and that douchebag?"
Wendy's face fell into a frown at the indirect mention of her ex-boyfriend. ''Uhm, we reached second base, but it wasn't really on my own accord.'', she admitted reluctantly.
"Fucking idiot. You know, I still want to punch him right across the face.", Stan rolled his eyes in sheer annoyance at the memories of what David had attempted to do to Wendy and how she had felt after that whole messy situation.
"Well, feel free to do it if you want to, but I think the slap he got from me was more than enough.'', she snickered. ''And I probably should've kicked him in the balls instead of his shin.''
Stan couldn't help himself but chuckle at Wendy's hidden baddie side, but also be secretly proud of the fact that she wouldn't hesitate about using physical force if it meant putting people in their place – after all, this was the exact same girl who had given Cartman the whooping of his life time all the way back in fourth grade.
"Look at all those hickies.", Wendy suddenly pointed out, giggling and moving Stan's head slightly to the side to inspect all the hickies she had left behind on his skin.
Stan's response came back almost immediately. "Hey, you aren't faring any better than me! Look at your neck too!"
"It's good that concealer can cover them though.'', the teenage girl shrugged her shoulders. ''Well, hopefully.''
''I know first times are kinda' supposed to be all sweet and gentle, but I think we both did a number on one another. I'll try to be gentler with you the next time we decide to have se – ''
Allowing herself to think more about Stan's ongoing rambling, a wicked idea sprang into the forefront of Wendy's mind.
''Well, what if our next time happens right now?'', Wendy whispered into Stan's ear as she cut him off suddenly, pressing herself closer to him and starting to gently nibble onto his ear lobe.
''What?'', Stan quirked an eyebrow as he glanced down at his girlfriend.
"Practice makes perfect, right?"
Coming to realization about what his counterpart had just suggested, Stan smiled deviously as he attacked Wendy with a barrage of kisses, causing her to squeal in delight in his strong arms. ''You little…''
Sliding hands underneath her (his) t-shirt, Stan wrapped his arms around Wendy's waist and rolled her on top of him, his lips immediately attaching onto hers in an increasingly passionate exchange.
Since he now wanted to make himself more comfortable, Stan sat up against the headboard, stretching his legs a little bit wider and allowing Wendy to straddle his lap. He clasped one hand around her bare lower back, pulling her flush against him and fiddling with the hem of the t-shirt she had stolen for herself. With his other hand, he cupped her cheek and gently stroked it with his thumb, all while kissing her and getting an easy access to her mouth.
Wendy let out a tiny whimper as Stan's tongue got entwined with hers, and she wrapped both arms around his neck and pulled their bodies closer to one another. She nipped onto his bottom lip, before eventually dragging her lips down his jawline and neck, digging her manicured nails into his well-defined arm muscles.
She lifted her arms up and allowed Stan to easily discard the t-shirt she wore, feeling her cheeks turn crimson as he continued to check her out in pure awe. Her fingers ran through Stan's thick locks as his lips moved along her own collarbone and sternum this time around. His hands eventually slid further down her waist, coming dangerously close to the end of her lower back.
''You're absolutely gorgeous.'', Stan said almost breathlessly. "Have I told you this enough?"
''I think you have already, but I won't mind hearing it over and over again.'', Wendy smirked.
Their passionate makeout session continued, and the sounds Wendy made as Stan kissed her were more than enough to send blood flowing south and cause a hormonal lump to form inside his underwear. The sounds he himself made were also contented, inspiring the girl sitting in his lap to explore more of his body as well.
Her fingers skimmed over the fabric of basketball shorts Stan wore, and she slipped her hand under the polyester material to cup the already hardened tent in his boxers. He hummed against her lips positively as she drifted her hands over every ridge and every hard muscle he had spent years working on.
Wendy turned her gaze to Stan and saw nothing but the look of pure love and want in his bright blue eyes – she swore that she had never seen him look so good, but also so raw, so vulnerable and so utterly in love all at once.
And as they returned to kiss each other all over, Stan's fingers brushed against the waistband of Wendy's panties, suddenly grabbing her by the waist and swiftly switching their positions, with Stan now hovering above the gorgeous girl laying beneath him.
Stan kissed Wendy again, but pulled away after a few moments and rested his forehead against hers. His chest rose and fell quickly from the short, yet intense kiss. ''I love you.'', he murmured against her lips.
''I'm so, so glad you came over last night.'', the quarterback reached down with one hand and pecked the top of Wendy's navel, moving his lips downwards her body. He quickly reached the top of her underwear and brushed his thumb against the fabric that covered her most sensitive area.
''Go ahead.'', Wendy smiled, giving him a cue to go ahead with his ministrations all over her body.
Stan raised Wendy's hips just slightly and slid the pastel blue panties down her legs, discarding the cotton piece of undergarment on top of a neat little pile of clothes next to his bed.
He then moved his thumb over the swollen nub, eliciting a tiny moan to escape Wendy's lips. There was absolutely no hesitation as he dove in and licked a path from the top of her slit all the way to her entrance, slowly thrusting a single digit inside. He began to swirl the pad of his finger around the ravenette's core, feeling emboldened by her mewls and gasps of pleasure.
"Please, don't stop.", Wendy pleaded. ''It feels so good…''
She arched into Stan, moaning louder and faster and bucking her hips against his fingers.
Stan increased the speed of his motions, adding one more finger into the mix and flicking his thumb against Wendy's core even harder than before.
''I won't, sweetheart.'', he whispered against her skin, using one of his favorite pet names for Wendy to further drive her crazy, with his fingers keeping the momentum going on and not slowing down any time soon.
Wendy felt a wave of pleasure starting to build within her abdomen, her body tensing with Stan's each movement. She continued moaning, gripping her boyfriend's hair tightly in her fist, but also somehow trying to suppress those very same pleasuring moans.
It didn't take that long before the teenage girl felt the climax rolling over her, clenching onto Stan's head for dear life and her body quivering in pure lust. Her breaths came in shallow gasps, and a thin sheen of sweat had begun to form all over her skin.
Smirking cheekily against her skin, Stan withdrew his fingers out of Wendy and got to have a taste of her. She groaned inwardly at the sudden feeling of emptiness within her, but couldn't help herself but giggle as Stan pulled away and grinned down at her with a mischievous glint playing in his eyes. He leaned forward to nibble at her earlobe and then to continue kissing her again.
Finally, Wendy pulled back and took a shuddering breath as she gazed adoringly at Stan's face. ''I love you.''
Stan laughed breathlessly. His cheeks flushed an adorable shade of pink, which made Wendy giggle and laugh as well. ''Well yeah? I love you too.''
Deciding to make things even, Wendy then hopped onto Stan's lap and began to work on undoing the string of his old basketball shorts and stripping him out of his underwear as well. Once the offending pieces of clothing were off of his body, she could feel herself getting even wetter as his member sprung free in between her thighs.
The raven haired beauty wrapped her fingers around Stan's shaft and started pumping her hand up and down, with Stan growling softly against her neck. He gripped her hips with one hand and started to move her on top of him back and forth, shooting all sorts of thrills up her spine. She squirmed underneath his touch as they continued grinding against each other, with Wendy still maintaining a firm grip and Stan's length throbbing and twitching with excitement in her grasp.
''Fuuuck…'', he said hoarsely and reached around to grab a handful of Wendy's butt as she continued to pump him eagerly.
Wendy's head was absolutely swimming with desire and arousal as she continued with her movements, gasping and grinding harder on top of Stan, rocking against his thigh. He, however, pulled back abruptly and made her climb off of him involuntarily, leaving her lying on the bed naked.
After stripping himself out of his t-shirt, Wendy watched her boyfriend rolling over onto his side for a brief moment and to fetch a condom from his nightstand drawer, tossing it into her hands. She opened the wrapper and rolled the plasticky material onto his length, biting down her on her lip as their eyes interlocked.
They then laid back on the bed together, with Wendy's back now facing Stan's chest. He placed her one leg over his hips and lined himself up with her entrance, slowly sinking inside of her and pushing in the first few inches. His face was buried into the crook of Wendy's neck, nipping and sucking at the exposed skin.
''Does it hurt?'', Stan inquired, his teeth scraping lightly against her flesh.
''Just a bit, but that's totally expected.'', Wendy nodded her head and replied in a reassuring tone, adjusting her hips against Stan's and continuing to move along with him.
Stan smiled at her, picking up his pace and moving even deeper inside of her. He peppered Wendy's neck and shoulders with kisses and tiny nibbles, firmly gripping onto her hips with one hand and rubbing his fingertips against her core. He started to pump even faster, with his own climax starting to build.
Wendy bit down on her bottom lip, somehow trying to stop another moan from escaping her lips.
''Wends…'', Stan purred her name like it was magic, feeling his climax inching closer and closer with every thrust he made into Wendy. ''I'm close...''
''Me too! Please don't stop, please...'', Wendy replied, her mind growing more fuzzy and giddy.
Their breathing grew more shallow not that long after, with both Stan and Wendy finally succumbing themselves to the lust that consumed them to the very brink. Their bodies tensed in unison as they came undone simultaneously, riding out the waves of sheer ecstasy.
After a few seconds of heavy panting, Stan and Wendy laid quietly side by side, exhausted.
Stan pulled his flaccid length out of Wendy and buried his face into the crook of her neck. He smiled widely, his cheeks flushed to the brim. He knew he probably looked like a hot mess right now, but he simply couldn't give less fucks about it.
Wendy noticed Stan's disheveled appearance and giggled at the adorable sight, shifting herself slightly so that she could properly kiss him on the lips and allow him to pull her into his arms again.
''So, that was fun.'', Wendy said.
"Yeah, definitely.", Stan agreed, chuckling lightly.
He tied the condom and promptly threw it into the nearest trash can, before returning to Wendy and kissing her softly on the lips again, although he pulled away almost immediately. ''You know, we should maybe clean ourselves up a little, because we definitely need it after this.'', he grinned and ran a hand through his hair.
''Mkay, but how about we snooze for a bit first?'', Wendy offered, with Stan nodding in agreement.
She laughed and turned herself to face Stan now, wrapping her arms around his waist and pulling him impossibly closer so that she could rest her head on his chest. She sighed happily, snuggling deeper into his warmth and with a very, very satisfied smile glued onto her face.
Well, I'm finally back!
It took me a little longer than expected to post a new chapter, but I'm beyond happy that I was finally able to do it. To spare you guys the details, let's just say that last month was really rough on my mental health and that I had put myself under a lot of pressure due to insanely busy tempo at work and a bunch of other shit. I had very little motivation to work on the story, but I've been feeling considerably better now and am ready to continue working on my fanfics with replenished inspiration/motivation!
So, what do you guys think of this chapter? I think one more smutty bit isn't going to hurt anyone, am I right?
Even though Stan and Wendy are finally back together, and everything has been going relatively well for them so far, trust me when I say that this story is far from over and that there's plenty of things still potentially left to happen (we unfortunately only have four more chapters to go before wrapping up this story)!
Speaking of the next chapter, I'll try my hardest to put it up as soon as possible, and I hope it won't take me another whole month to do it!
Thank you all so much for being patient with me and showing your continual support for this story, as well as my other fanfics. It genuinely means a lot to me and I seriously cannot thank you guys enough! ❤❤❤