This is another shameless sex scene, the first part of the chapter is mainly them talking and just like touching. I guess this is an Explicit story so I mean obviously you're probably here for all parts of the story raunchy or not, I don't know why I keep feeling bad for writing it. Clearly it's meant to be smutty with the rating.. Anyway, again, you can skip to the next chapter if you don't want to read.


Both PoV (I am so sorry I just love these two and I cannot pick just to be in the head of just one during their scenes like this)

Marina ran over to Kenny's, she was so nervous she barely realized it was cold out. Her legs felt like jello but she pushed through it, trying to keep her confidence. She kept telling herself that the worst he could say was 'no'. And she could somehow make a joke about it, then go home. She reached his house and she carefully walked around to the backyard. The back porch had a big table with a bunch of stuff on it. It looked like glass objects gleaming in the darkness, she squinted but it was too dark. His light was still on, she silently cheered in her head.

She reached forward to knock, but realized how out of breath she was, she didn't want him to see her like that. She put her hands on her hips as she focused on slowing her breathing.

Marina started to tap on Kenny's window until he finally opened his curtains. His hair was disheveled and he was shirtless. She couldn't help but smile at him through the window. He slid the window up, raising his eyebrows in question.

"Can I come in?" She whispered.

He nodded, grabbing her hand and helping her get up into the window. She climbed onto his bed and then stepped down.

"I think your parents are making meth in the backyard again." She whispered.

"They do it every time they have the money to do it." He sighed, sitting at the head of his bed, "So... What's up?" He questioned.

"Just bored and I wanted to do something fun." She shrugged, kicking her shoes off before she walked over to lock his door. Then she casually walked over to his TV and turned the volume up.

"What are you doing?" He chuckled easily, his parents were passed out drunk, they wouldn't wake up even if the house was on fire and the alarm was blaring. Plus, they wouldn't even care that she was there.

"I said I wanted to do something fun. I'm so tired of being sad and annoyed. I just want to forget everything. I need distractions." She told him, a smile spreading across her face.

"Like what?" He asked, leaning back against his old wooden bed frame, kicking his feet up on the bed and crossing his arms in front of him.

"Like," She walked over to the end of the bed, standing directly across from him. Her hands shook as she slowly unzipped her hoodie jacket, revealing the cute black lace bra she had on underneath it, "fun." She was so nervous that Kenny was going to turn her down and tell her it was a bad idea, they still hadn't really talked about the last time in the car. Though they hadn't really had the time to or the right environment.

He raised an eyebrow, eyeing her bra.

"Remember, 'We can have a lot of fun together.' You said it." She gave him as sexy of a smile as she could.

Kenny laughed, "I was showing you the full Kenny experience."

She instantly felt stupid, for doing this, for thinking he would do this, they were best friends for crying out loud, and she really thought he would want to do this again? They acted on their tension already. She thought they still had it but she realized now that she was probably wrong, it was probably only her.

Marina pushed herself to gain her confidence, the old Marina would have shied away and zipped her hoodie up, said she was kidding and then tried to act like she was really just planning to watch a movie all along. But she wasn't going to allow that Marina to come out anymore. She forced herself to try and make him feel as weak as she felt when he was talking to her against the car. "Soo.. You didn't mean it then? You don't want to have fun with me?" She asked in a low voice, resting her knee on the side of the bed by the end, knowing her shorts would show off her legs.

Kenny swallowed, his mouth incredibly dry. He wanted to have fun with her, so bad. But he was terrified it was a bad idea to do this a third time with her when he still hadn't fully recovered from the first time years ago, and now definitely not from the second time.

He wanted nothing more than her, only her in fact, he couldn't get her out of his head at all. Kenny still couldn't believe he turned a girl down last night because he couldn't stop comparing her to Marina, it was the first time he couldn't get hard, he used the excuse that he didn't have a condom and dipped out. He had been kicking himself all day for it. And now Marina was in his room, asking him to have fun with her.. He slowly looked her up and down. Her tight shorts were shorter than she should have probably worn outside at this time of night, but they helped to show off her recently shaved, smooth legs. Her jacket hung open perfectly to reveal her stomach and her lace bra. His mouth was so dry he was struggling to clear his throat.

"I'm here for that Kenny version of 'fun'." She continued after he didn't reply, still trying her hardest to not just give up. She was starting to worry she was sounding desperate or being stupid.

He laughed, clearing his throat again, trying to get a good breath of air that wasn't making his mouth feel he was in the middle of the freaking desert.

She figured she was having some kind of effect on him, since he had yet to tell her no or to stop. She also took into account that he did look her up and down, and now he kept clearing his throat, so she gave herself one last push. She put her other knee on the bed and then her hands, as she crawled up to him, so slowly and as sultry as she could. Trying her best to appear sexy, though she thought she was probably failing miserably. When she imagined herself as an outsider watching them from the side, she realized she probably looked awkward.

He let out a nervous laugh this time, he couldn't understand how she had this effect on him. She made him feel like he had no control over his body, and he was always in control of himself. His body had a mind of its own when it was around hers, especially with her acting like this. He couldn't believe she was crawling to him.

Marina was ready to just jump back out of his window and run home, she didn't know how she would take it if he denied her. The longer she admired his smooth, perfect, muscular, shirtless body with his grey sweatpants, the more her confidence was dwindling. She didn't have huge boobs, and lately they only appeared bigger due to her push up bras. She didn't have a big ass for him to get a good handful. She took a deep breath and told herself to just go for it, confidence is sexy... right? But she was pretty positive she saw a big bulge forming in those pants. The smooth fabric of his sweats brushed over the insides of her legs and she moved over him, it was somehow fueling her.

Her heart was racing the closer she got to his face, but she didn't know his heart was doing the exact same.

Once her face was in front of his, she smiled, looking into his light blue eyes, "So... Do you wanna have fun?" She breathed. She wasn't even trying to be sexy now, she just literally could barely breathe, her stomach hurt and she felt slightly dizzy. She didn't know the last time she felt so nervous. Like she was naked in front of a huge crowd of people. She could feel his breath coming out quick and ragged against her face. His eyes moved to her lips as she spoke, and he didn't even answer, he just grabbed both sides of her face and smashed their lips together. She moved her legs closer and then sat back on his thighs, moving her fingers into his blonde hair.

Kenny let go of her face and shoved her jacket off of her shoulders. He would be damned if he didn't get to see her naked yet again. She moved her hands to let it fall down her arms and drop onto his legs behind her. Marina moved one hand into his hair and the other on the side of his face, her thumb on his cheek and the rest of her fingers in his hair and neck. He reached around her for the clasp of her bra, not letting his mouth leave hers.

He didn't even realize that his hands were shaking until he started to attempt unclasping it. Kenny growled into the kiss after making a couple attempts to push the band together and pull, he felt like he just kept re-latching it. He was mad he was having this problem, he never dealt with this, he took pride in the fact that he could have a bra off in a matter of seconds. Usually, he could get all of the clasps off in one swift motion. He finally got one, and then struggled even more after that. He was ready to just rip it off of her, but he wanted to see her in it again. He seemed to never have these types of embarrassing issues unless Marina was around. The memory of Marina's mom telling him that she knew he loved her crossed his mind and he quickly shoved it out. Of course he loved her, she was his best friend. He definitely didn't love anyone in the love-love way.

Marina didn't move to help him get it off, she found it funny that he, of all people, was struggling to get her bra off, so she wanted him to get it himself. She could feel his hands shaking behind her and she decided she wanted to make it even harder on him. As soon as their lips moved, Marina sucked hard on his bottom lip, Kenny moaned and let go of her bra, one hand landed on her back and the other on his leg behind her, keeping his balance. He leaned forward as he became so hard it hurt, his brain clouded with desire. He felt lightheaded and dizzy. Like he was drunk or on some type of drug. She laughed quietly as she moved her lips over his again. His hands quickly and sloppily went back to work. She moved her lips down to his chin, then his jaw, he tilted his head back to allow her access to his neck. Her tongue slowly ran along his skin as she opened her mouth and then her teeth drug down as she closed it, pressing her lips into a kiss. Kenny gasped loudly, his focus clouded again, he felt like the room was spun quickly. "What the hell are you doing to me, Marina?" He breathed out frustratedly.

She smiled against his skin, "What you do to me, Kenny." She breathed on his neck and he shivered, his hands shaking even more. He was desperately trying to calm himself, but he couldn't even take a long and deep enough breath to do so. He decided that he might just say fuck it and rip her bra off right before the second clasp came undone and he was easily able to get the third. Her mouth moved back over his jaw and then her lips met his again as she moved her arms to help him finish sliding the bra off of her. He chucked it to the side, cursing it in his head.

Kenny wanted nothing more than to just shove her off of him and mount her. But he had to admit that he was actually really enjoying the way she was making him feel. The kissing and the teasing. The weird body high feelings he had never felt before. He felt like he was full of air. Usually he was one to just get right into doing either foreplay or sex, there was never any teasing before, no wasted time. He felt like he could waste hours just playing with her. They weren't in any rush, they had no potential bothers, his door was locked and his TV was loud enough to drown out their voices from outside of the door. He realized they had plenty of time to waste, so he decided to take his time, hoping Marina would be okay with it.

"Lay back." He breathed, gently pushing on the center of her chest.

She moved off of her knees and pushed her legs forward on either side of his waist, her knees were bent as her feet rested onto the bed. She instinctively X'd her arms over her boobs, holding onto her shoulders.

Kenny reached forward and grabbed onto both sides of her shorts, sliding them down her legs and purposefully made sure he brushed the back of his fingers along her skin. He felt her get goosebumps, making him smirk. She lifted her feet up and he pulled them all the way off, throwing them as well. Marina sat her feet down on either side of his body, but held her knees together. Gently he grabbed her arms and pulled them away from her chest, smiling down at her. And then Kenny grabbed her calves and pulled her feet to move more behind him, making her knees move apart.

Marina was aware she was going to be on full display in front of him, and the thought crossed her mind, of him probably seeing so many naked bodies that were much better than hers. She quickly anchored her feet to the bed and wiggled herself down his legs until she was pressed against the front of him and her legs wrapped around his waist tightly. She went to sit up, but Kenny reached out and pressed his hand on her chest again, "Wait a sec." He told her softly. She laid back down on his extended legs again.

"What are you doing?" She breathed out nervously.

"Looking at you naked." He smiled at her before looking up and down her body. "I've waited years for this." He breathed out as he slid his hands from her hips up her sides.

"That makes us sound old." She shivered as he ran his hands back down her sides.

"I feel like I've become old waiting to see you naked... I used to have dreams about it."

Marina laughed, "Is it everything you dreamed?" She asked, part of her just needing to know so that she could feel a little more comfortable laying fully exposed in front of him. The longer she was laying there, the more she wanted to just grab a blanket and cover up.

"Better." He replied, staring at her boobs as he slid his hands over them and then down her stomach.

"You're not just saying that are you?" She tried to sit up on her elbows and he reached up to her chest again, pushing her down.

"Just relax Marina.. No, I am not just saying that."

Marina stared at the ceiling, covering her boobs with her arms again, she couldn't tell if she was cold out of nervousness or because it was cold in there. It could be from the chills he kept giving her. "But I feel like you're just saying that to make me feel better."

Kenny grabbed onto her wrists and pulled them away from her chest as he chuckled, shaking his head, he didn't let go until her wrists were out beside her, against the bed, "You're crazy. You are, by far, the most beautiful human being I've ever seen with my own two eyes and you're over here thinking I'm saying things just to make you feel better."

"Kenny, you've slept with what? A million girls? There is no way I am the most beautiful one." She laughed, even she wasn't stupid enough to think she could compare to some of them.

"Okay, I guess I deserved that. A million is a real stretch. I've only been having sex for like 2 and a half or so years. I haven't slept with THAT many people. But I personally find you to be the most beautiful one."

"Probably something you feed to all of them."

He belly laughed, his head tilting back and his eyes shutting, she admired his medium length blonde hair falling backward and then her eyes fixated on his neck, his Adam's apple moving with each laugh. She giggled with him. He didn't stop moving his hands all over her, from her stomach, to her sides and her boobs as he began speaking, "I try not to ever say anyone is the best at or most anything. Especially to girls who I am sleeping with. I don't ever want to kill anyone's confidence, but I also don't want to be the one building it too high, ya know? AND I sleep with girls who often know each other. I know that comments are made about me, I can't have girls thinking I feed them lies. Like if I tell A they are the best at or most something and then B ends up being better than A, and I then tell B that she is the best at or most something. And somehow A and B are either friends or in a group of girls randomly discussing Kenny McCormick and B says that I said she was the best and A says, "No way, he said I was!" And then C is standing there and could have also slept with me, but I didn't tell her that she was the best at or most anything, now C has confidence issues that I will end up feeling bad for because they were originally my fault." He looked up from watching his hands to her face, she was staring at him with one eyebrow raised.

"Don't look at me like that, it's true! It is basically the equivalent to telling a guy he has the biggest dick you've ever seen, and then telling another guy the same thing because his was bigger than the last guys. And then they're fighting, while the one you didn't say that to now thinks he has a small penis, and maybe he never performs well with a woman ever again."

"I'm just shocked that you care that much about their feelings. I sometimes forget how nice of a guy you actually are because of your man whore status." She chuckled, relaxing more now, his hands were a rough smooth against her skin and she was not hating this semi-massage.

It was honestly probably the most relaxed she had felt in what seemed like a while.

"Well, when you are sleeping around in a small town, you gotta think of these things. It's the smart thing to do."

"What about their confidence when another girl's name is moaned?" She asked with a smirk.

Kenny stopped his hands on her sides and started tickling her, she began squirming. He didn't want her to move from this position, so he stopped and grabbed onto her sides, pulling her back down his legs.

"They promised me they wouldn't tell anyone about that." He smiled sarcastically.

"Well girls don't keep secrets like that for guys who only have slept with them a couple times or less."

"True." He nodded, "I might have gotten too far into my head once or twice."

"Just from what I had heard, it was more than once or twice."

"Shut up." He laughed and Marina started to laugh as well.

They sat in a comfortable silence. His hands were moving up her sides until he reached her armpits, then he slid them over to the middle, softly across her boobs before he moved them downward. Her eyes felt heavy, she could almost fall asleep with him doing this. Kenny's eyes were focused on his hands, watching them move over her skin. She closed her eyes, fighting against the self conscious feeling of not being able to see where his next move was, or where he was looking.

Kenny stared at her face as he moved, she looked so peaceful. He knew he had been doing this for probably too long at this point.

"Feels so relaxing." She mumbled.

He smiled proudly, this was the first time he had ever even done this to someone. He wanted to move his hands lower, but he was worried she was falling asleep.

Kenny moved his hands up her sides and then down her middle again, this time his right hand slowly continued further down until it was between her legs. She uncrossed her legs behind him and scooted back just a little bit, giving him a little bit more room between his stomach and her. He slid his hand down until he turned it and slipped a finger inside of her. Marina let out a sigh and moved back a little further. Even at his awkward hand position, he was still managing to be good at it. He moved his thumb over the entrance to get it wet, then slid it upward easily and rolled her clit in circles. He slipped a second finger inside and curled his fingers upward. She let out a small moan.

Usually, she would try to rush herself to finish when she was with her ex, he would always complain if she took too long. But she was enjoying this so much that she didn't want it to be over. She opened her eyes and looked up at Kenny, his hooded gaze moved from his hand to her eyes as he saw her look at him.

She still could not believe that she was doing this with her best friend. With the notorious man whore of the school, Kenny McCormick, laying naked in front of him with his hand between her legs. Kenny also couldn't believe he was touching Marina like this. He was taking his time anyway, he didn't want to rush her, he was enjoying looking at her naked, watching her enjoy what he was doing to her.

"What is something you've never done?" Marina asked in a breath as he pressed a little hard on her clit before letting up.

"Like? Sexually, or?"

"Sexually."

"I think I've actually done basically everything." His voice came out hoarse.

"I doubt that." She smiled.

"Don't." He shrugged as he started moving his thumb and fingers a little faster, she gasped at the feeling.

"So you've done hard core stuff?" She asked breathlessly.

"Mhm." He hummed.

"You've had anal done to you?" She asked curious, there was no way Kenny actually tried everything.

"Yep." He tried to give her short answers, hoping she would just relax and enjoy it again.

"Sex with a guy?"

"That too."

"Shut up." She sat up quickly, Kenny stopped and moved his, now wet hand to her leg.

"Are you going to let me finger you or do you want to have a conversation about everything I have done?" He asked, slightly tilting his head to the side.

She raised her eyebrows, "I don't believe you've actually tried everything."

Kenny sighed, "I have. I have tried it all. I have been in a few 3 sums. I've had group sex. I have had sex with a guy, though it was only one guy because I could barely get hard, definitely realized I only liked women, after that. I have done pretty much all forms of BDSM that I have ever heard of. I have even done things that killed me. Everything you could think of, I have found a way to try it and do it, at least once. Now lay back down, shut your pretty mouth, relax and let me finger you." He grabbed onto her shoulder gently and pushed her back again.

Marina started picturing Kenny with a guy, she wondered who it was. Was it Craig or Tweek? Someone random?

"Stop thinking about me having sex with a guy." He cut into her thoughts as he moved his hand between her legs again.

"What? I'm not." She half laughed, curious to how he knew.

Kenny quickly moved his legs outward and Marina's body fell against the bed, she jolted in surprise but then laughed again.

"Do you think I don't know you? You're my best fucking friend Marina. I know how your brain works." He whispered.

He moved to get up onto his knees, he shoved a leg between hers and then the other. He placed his left hand on the bed beside her head, he leaned down and planted his lips onto hers. Then he shoved two fingers into her again, she gasped into his mouth. His thumb went back to work. He wasn't expecting her to talk this much.

Kenny continued kissing and fingering her until her entire body started shaking gasped loudly, her lips no longer moving against his. He sat up slightly and quickly put his other hand over her mouth, he didn't want at least Karen to hear them. She was trying to tell him to stop that she couldn't handle it anymore. "Stop?" He asked with a smile, her body squirming all over, he was having a hard time keeping his hand in place.

"Mhm, mhm." She nodded quickly against his hand.

"You sure?" He asked playfully.

She let out a very loud moan against his hand, her back arching, her head hit the foot-board of the bed. He pulled both of his hands away and sat back on his legs.

Marina laid there breathlessly, she reached up and playfully smacked his leg, "Ass."

"You don't feel incredible right now?" He smiled down at her.

"I mean..yea." She swallowed as she gasped for air, smiling back.

"Can you move?"

"I..don't..think.."

He laughed, she laughed through her heavy breathing.

"Your head okay? I didn't expect you to scoot back that far."

"Yeah." She nodded as Kenny pulled her to sit up.

Marina grabbed his shoulder and slowly pushed him backward, he moved his legs to allow himself to lay back. Marina's hands grabbed onto his sweatpants and started pulling downward, Kenny didn't know why but he gasped and shivered from his chills at the feeling of her fingers moving down the skin of his legs. Her hands weren't even cold. He felt so self conscious all of a sudden. His body started trembling again, he couldn't understand it, he was so confident with her in the car. He wondered if it was the alcohol and weed boosting his confidence before. He felt like a virgin all over again. He tried desperately to calm himself down, reminding himself that it was just Marina. But for some reason that made his body shake even more. For the first time in his life, he felt intimidated to be naked in front of someone. Like all of his confidence disappeared. He wondered if this was how she was feeling when she was laying exposed to him. Her hand wrapped around his dick and her tongue slid upward. He gasped loudly, and a weird groan type moan escaped with his next exhale. He was screaming at himself in his head. 'The fuck is wrong with me!' He thought to himself. She slid her mouth over it and sucked hard as she pulled back. Kenny let out a shaky, "AhH!" His entire body was trembling like he just got out of a shower and walked out into a cold room.

"Okay Mister 'I've done everything', have you never had head before or something?" She asked looking up at him.

"Yes!" He responded in an annoyed voice, sitting up slightly.

She raised her eyebrows at his tone and he laid back sighing, his trembling hands covering his face, "I have no idea what the hell is wrong with me right now." He rubbed his face, "It won't fucking stop."

"Do you want me to stop?" She asked softly.

"I want you to stop pointing it out and just continue like it isn't happening." He sighed.

Marina shrugged as she put it in her mouth again, trying not to smile. When she pulled her mouth back up, he let out a half sob, his hand digging into her hair.

Marina heard so many stories about Kenny in the bedroom, more than she probably wanted to hear, she never heard of him doing things like this. She started wondering if he was being dramatic to try and make her feel good. But then again, why and how would he make himself shake like this.. He was gripping onto her hair tightly as if it would make his hands stop.

"What the fuck." He groaned in frustration, he felt like a pathetic, inexperienced boy.

"Kenny. It's okay."

"No it is not! I never have this issue!" He half sobbed in annoyance.

"Is it because I have my face right in your junk?"

"I don't know. Maybe."

Marina crawled upward and planted her lips onto his, his hands moved over her back, she could feel that his hands began to stop shaking as they moved across her skin.

Kenny felt more like himself again after she started kissing him. He purposefully moved his hands confidently now, grabbing softly at different areas while he continued moving his lips with hers. He grabbed onto her butt and squeezed gently. She moved her hips forward, brushing against his dick. They both sighed into each others mouths and then he wrapped an arm around her tightly and sloppily turned them on his single bed. Moving between her legs as he leaned down planting a kiss on her lips. He reached over to his night stand, opening the drawer to grab out a condom, he suddenly realized that this was the first time he will ever have sex with a girl in his bed. Kenny looked over at Marina, her head turned from looking at his hands to his face. She smiled up at him. He couldn't help but smile back, chuckling a little bit.

"Are you ready for me to be the best you ever had?" He asked confidently.

Marina burst into laughter, "Completely."

He shoved the condom on quickly, not wanting her to look at him for too long. He knew he wasn't small at all, but he had no idea what type of guys she's been sleeping with. He didn't even know why he cared. He didn't care in the car. But she couldn't see it in the car. He never cared any other time. Kenny pushed that thought from his mind. Focusing on her.

Kenny planted a kiss on her lips before he reached down and guided himself in, he didn't want the same mistake as last time. He pushed all the way in, sighing. She gasped and tightened her legs and arms around his body. His old bed and bed frame squeaked quietly with their movements. He reached up to get a hold of the headboard to steady it at the same time as she did. His hand landed right on top of her finger, he quickly moved his hand over. Irritated at himself that he usually felt like he was pretty smooth at this, but for some reason he felt like he kept screwing up simple shit with her. He felt like he kept looking and seeming stupid.

He moved steady over her, his hips thrusting slowly in and out. Marina was enjoying it, but she had to only have sex like this for a year with Adam. It was quickly becoming boring to her, she really expected that having sex with Kenny would have been much different. Much wilder. It was in the car. The way he grabbed her, tight enough to leave bruises, she had felt so alive. The gentle, slow moving, making love type of sex was just not good enough for her anymore. As good as it felt, it wasn't going to be mind blowing for her. The car would be considered better in her book.

"Kenny?" She meant for it to come out as a question, but it came out as a raspy breath.

"Marina." He breathed out in return, she broke out in goosebumps hearing her voice come out of his mouth that way. He leaned down and kissed her neck. She almost forgot what she was going to say for a second.

"I'm not a virgin." Not what she meant to say. Had it been any other circumstance, she would have probably laughed at herself, but she rolled with it.

He stilled, moving his head back to look at her, a confused look on his face, "What are you talking about? I already know that? I was there."

"Then don't fuck me like I am." She breathed out in her sexiest voice she could muster.

His eyebrows rose, a cocky smile forming on his handsome face that made her insides warm, he let out a single breath of a laugh.

"You wanna be the best I've ever had? Then blow my mind Kenny McCormick." She smiled back, her mouth became dry as he moved his legs closer to hers to brace himself better. Marina suddenly wondered if maybe she didn't know what she was getting herself into. "I'll tell you if it's too much." She rasped out, trying not to show any worry on her face. She didn't want anything too rough at the moment.

He nodded as he started moving over her harder and quicker. His hand moving on top of hers, holding her hand in place on the head board. With her other hand she grabbed his cheeks between her fingers and pulled him downward, she moved the v of her hand under his chin and smashed their lips together. He shoved forward hard and she gasped, as soon as her mouth opened, he sucked hard on her bottom lip, pulling back on it.

She let out a throaty groan and he sighed loudly letting it snap back. She bit her lip hard as his hand tightened over hers, his other slid under her back and pulled her hips up more. The new angle had her fighting to be quiet as he moved deeper into her. He was hitting those spots he hit the last time. The spots that made her feel like she wanted to go wild. He slowed, he let go of the frame and lifted her leg up over his shoulder, then he bent forward again, watching her face to see if he was hurting her. She smirked at him as he placed his hand over hers on the frame again. He shoved hard and she sucked in both lips as she did her best to muffle the moans that wanted to push out of her. This new position felt even better to her, a loud yelp escaped her as he rolled his hips out and back, shoving completely in and stopping for a second before pulling back out.

"Shh." He smirked.

"It feels soo... fucking good." She arched her back as he pulled her toward him with each thrust. Her leg up between them, her arm was trapped above her on the headboard while her other was gripping tightly onto his shoulder. She knew her nails were digging into his skin. She felt light headed at the overwhelming feeling that was coursing through her.

Her eyes moved from his face to his arm, the veins in his muscles protruding as he gripped the headboard. Her hand was hurting but she weirdly liked it. It felt rough and she never had someone be rough before him. She had a slight fear about it still, all he had really done was grab her tightly, which she knew was mild. But something about it so far, thrilled her.

He moved over her for a bit before he pulled back and shoved her leg back down, it fell beside him. Suddenly, he grabbed her hips and he flipped her around. She giggled as he dropped her on her face. "The fuck!" She whispered.

"You asked me to treat you like you're not a virgin." He whispered back proudly. He couldn't help but smirk.

Marina confidently got up onto her hands and knees and moved forward enough that she could hold onto the headboard to keep it from squeaking. Kenny grabbed her hips and pushed back into her with no warning. Marina bit her lip and let out a soft sob. He leaned forward and put his left hand on the headboard and the other gently around her neck, holding her in place as he drug his teeth over her ear lobe. His hips rolled in and out of her as he breathed into her ear. Chills ripped through her at the feeling. She shivered, gasping, he could feel her body breakout in goosebumps.

Realizing how it affected her, he turned his face toward her ear.

"Does it feel good?" He asked in a low voice.

She whimpered, nodding.

"I wanna hear you say it, Marina." His voice was hoarse and demanding and it send electricity through her entire body.

Marina's biggest weakness and turn on was breathing or whispering into her ear, she felt like her arms and legs were becoming jello the longer he did it. She also couldn't believe how big of an effect he was having on her just by saying her name in the tone of voice he had. Kenny had said her name a million times in their lives, but for some reason the way he was saying it now set her on fire. She bit her lip hard to fight the moans.

"Tell me." He breathed it slowly and darkly into her ear, his hand tightened lightly for a second and she lost the grip on her lip as her mouth dropped open, she let out a loud moan her grip on the bed tightening.

"Yes." She gasped breathlessly, it came out much louder than she mean it to.

"Shhh." His lips were against her ear now.

"OhMyGod." She breathed out, her legs becoming wobbly, "I am going to collapse if you keep breathing into my ear like that." She whispered.

He moved his mouth to her cheek, tugging a little more on her neck as he moved his knees forward more.

"Too tight." She told him quickly, Kenny let go entirely, moving his hand to her shoulder.

He leaned upward, keeping his hand on her shoulder and the other moved to her stomach. He started slamming his hips against her butt, she cried out loudly.

"Marina." He whispered harshly, "Control yourself."

"I'm trying!" She gasped as he shoved all the way in again and hit her in the perfect spot. He chuckled softly behind her, "You're making it hard!"

"I know. I'm enjoying listen to you struggle not to scream." He told her hoarsely.

Kenny wrapped his hand around her chest and pulled her to sit upward. He put the hand from her shoulder over her mouth, the other he reached up and grabbed one of her tits. She was sitting high on her knees as he thrust upward into her. Her head fell back and her loud groan was muffled by his hand. Just when she thought it couldn't feel better. This feeling was so new and way more overwhelming. She reached back with her arm that was on his side, sliding it into his blonde hair. Her other hand wrapped tightly around his wrist where he squeezed her boob.

He turned his face toward hers, looking at her as best as he could. Her eyes were closed, he knew her mouth was open because he could feel it against the palm of his hand. Every exhale she made was a moan or a groan as he continued hitting her right in a spot she was about to lose all control from. She was pretty sure her eyes had rolled into the back of her head. Kenny slid his teeth against her jaw and she shuddered.

"Fuck!" She groaned into his hand, tugging hard on his hair. He chuckled before thrusting hard. Her head dug back against his shoulder as she let out a long and loud groan that still filled the room even with his hand covering her mouth. He smiled and did it again. "God Kenny!" Her hands tightened and her back arched.

"Am I the best yet?" He rasped out.

"Fuck! Yes!" She practically yelled into his hand.

Marina wanted, needed more. She pulled his wrist from her boob, down over her stomach. She stopped there for a moment when he rolled his hips upward and she shuddered at the feeling of his dick pushing against the front of her before hitting the top. She moved it down more and he stiffened his arm, "No I'm not read for you to be done yet." He tightened his hand over her mouth as his voice came out deep and throaty and it made her eyes roll into her head. She moaned loudly

"Please?" She mumbled against his hand, she didn't even care how desperate she sounded, she just wanted to feel release again.

"No." He breathed.

Her hand pulled hard on his hair, making his head fall back to look up at the ceiling, Kenny laughed heartily. "Fuck girl!" He whispered.

Marina let go of his wrist and moved up to his hand, pulling it off of her mouth, "Please Kenny." She whimpered.

"No."

"Why?" She groaned softly.

He stilled his movements, "Because you're so tight already and the minute you get tighter I am loosing all control."

"So like this?" She asked, clenching around him. Kenny shuddered louder than he expected to. She did it again and he wrapped his arms tightly around her.

"Marina." He breathed out, "Don't do that right now. I'm trying to last."

"We can just do it again after." She reasoned, begging again, "Please, I'm so close."

"If I let you finish now, we are doing this as many times as we can physically do it tonight."

"I'm totally down, now shut up and fuck me Kenny."

"Gladly." He slammed upward into her and she cried out, her upper body fell forward, he grabbed her boobs and pulled her back against his smooth, hard chest. Her back hit him hard and she wrapped her hand around to his hair again, grabbing one of his wrists and pulling it down again.

He covered her mouth again and slid his finger over her clit. He barely had time to move it before she tightened up and lost herself. He had no idea the noises she was making into his hand, they were muffled and still a little loud. Her head fell back hard against his shoulder as her body shuddered hard over him, she tightened around him and he moved his mouth to her shoulder to try and muffle the deep throated groan that was shoving it's way up. She was practically screaming in his hand as he kept his fingers moving over her, her body trembling wildly. She was digging her nails into his wrist and her other hand was now on the back of his neck gripping tightly.

"Kenny!" She finally yelled into his hand, he knew she was telling him she couldn't take anymore, but it was sending such a strong surge of lust through him that he didn't care. He was so lost in the feeling of her body shaking and tightening around him, it felt unreal. He hadn't ever felt like this. He wasn't sure if he could even make himself stop right now. She moved her hand from his neck she reached back to his hip and dug her nails into his skin, dragging them hard. He shuddered loudly into her shoulder. "Kenny!" She yelled again. With that, he lost it, he fought himself not to bite down on her shoulder. He pressed his lips hard against her skin and groaned as his hips jerked. He moved his hand from her clit, around her body to her hip, he lifted her off of him and sat back on his legs. Her butt rested on top of his thighs as he listened to her breathing heavily through her nose.

He let her mouth go, "Fuck you." She laughed breathlessly, her voice was hoarse now, and he got chills at how sexy it sounded.

"We need.. a safe word.. for when it's too much." He gasped for air himself.

"Detergent." She giggled.

"Seriously?"

"Yep. Why would we ever say that sexually?"

"True."

3 hours later, they had both finished multiple times, they didn't even know how many times at this point. They were covered in sweat and the sun was coming up. The bed was squeaking softly as Marina moved tiredly on top of Kenny. "I don't think I am going to be able to finish again." He rasped out in a quick breath.

She nodded in agreement before she collapsed on top of him, their chests heaving against each other. Her face turned his direction on his pillow. He looked over at her and they both started exhaustively laughing. She slid off of him to the side, her left leg staying on top of his legs and her hand on his chest.

"I have never done that before." He told her between breaths.

"Me neither."

"I can't believe I just had sex in my bed."

"I can't believe I just had sex in your bed too." She laughed.

"That was insane."

"I was so worried you were going to turn me down."

"I would be the biggest idiot in the world if I did that." He chucked.

"I better head home here soon."

"Yeah your dad is probably already up."

"I'm sure."

"See you Monday?"

"Of course!" She wobbly climbed over him as she tried to get her shoes on.


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