Sex Warning... It starts at the different POV. The ending is kinda important.. I put a - between the scene and the ending part.


"Marina please let me talk about it.." He begged in class on Monday, she had been avoiding him the rest of the weekend.

"Kenny this is exactly why I have been afraid to date you. To give you my heart. I don't want to get hurt like this."

"Well if we were dating then you wouldn't be getting hurt period."

Marina scoffed, rolling her eyes. She continued writing the essay on the paper.

"You have to believe me that I was drinking a lot and I honestly forgot all about it. It was hardly even a minute before Bebe walked in there and then we left."

"Kenny... I want to believe you.. I really do. But what if I am wrong? I also feel like you don't actually respect me like you act like you do. I would have never tried to have sex with you after being with someone else. I don't care how long. If I had slept with Braiden in that closet, I wouldn't have been in that room with you. Now drop it. I don't want to talk about it anymore. I barely want to talk to you. We should have never ever had sex in the very first place. This is all a mess and I think we need space."

"That's what you really want?"

"Yep."

"Fine." He huffed.

"I need you to really stop cock blocking me at parties and getting me to go screw you instead of other people. You're allowed to do whatever you want but you seem to have issues with keeping your hands out of my personal life."

"Okay Marina. I get it. Just stop."

"Stopping is exactly what needs to happen between us."

"And it will. Trust me. I won't touch you again."

"Good."

"Great."

The following week was just awkward after that weekend. It was like they weren't sure how to act around each other. Everything was weird between them. She was pretty sure even the guys were picking it up.

She was doing so good for another week. But Marina couldn't take it anymore. He had cut his hair and was styling it in the most attractive way. It was driving her crazy. He wasn't treating her badly, but he definitely wasn't being how nice he had been before. And somehow it was making him hotter.

Both POV (you know what that means ;P)

One night he was over playing video games with Cartman. She had heard them say something about one more game. Marina waited at her door for him to pass by when she heard him tell Cartman goodbye as he was leaving Cartman's room. She opened the door and stood right inside. As soon as he started to pass she reached out and grabbed his arm, she pulled him inside and slammed the door. Reaching up she wrapped her hand around his throat and he stumbled back, falling back against the door. Marina reached over with her free hand and locked the door.

He gave her a confused, yet angry look. She ignored it, shoving hard on his neck before letting go and reaching down to pull his shirt off. Kenny had to bend forward for her as she pulled it off roughly. His hair mused from it and he stood up straight as soon as she threw it. He took a step forward and grabbed her cheeks hard with his thumb and forefinger. She tried to step back and he tightened. His jaw clenched as he looked down at her with hooded angry eyes.

His free hand moved to her shirt and he pulled it up, she moved her hands to help him lift it and he let her face go. He yanked it from her fingers and threw it across the room. She started to move backward and he stepped toward her. Before she could get far he reached out and grabbed onto her bra between her boobs, he pulled hard and she stumbled forward. Her chest bumped into his and he leaned down, she moved up to kiss him but he clamped his mouth over her bottom lip and pulled hard. She groaned as her hands came up to his shoulders and she pushed him roughly.

"Does cartman have his headset on?" She asked breathlessly.

"You better be glad he does." He told her darkly as he began walking forward, causing her to back up until her legs hit the bed. Her knees bent and she fell into sitting down. Marina reached up and started undoing his pants with fast movements. He reached down and shoved her hands off of him.

He pulled his pants down and then pushed her shoulder, making her fall backward to lay down. She lifted onto her elbows to start pulling herself up the bed but his hands landed hard on the tops of her thighs. Marina sucked a breath in and bit her lip. He pressed roughly against her leggings as he slid his hands up to the top of them, curling his fingers over the waistband, he yanked hard. Her body slipped down the bed toward him. She burst into a fit of giggling. Kenny's hands twisted out of the leggings to grab her waist, he lifted her and threw her back a little bit, which made her laugh harder. His hands went back to her leggings and she anchored her feet on the bed as he pulled them hard again. Her gaze moved from the ceiling to him and that's when she realized he never laughed or cracked a smile about any of that. His expression looked so serious as he threw her leggings and underwear to the ground. Marina moved to position herself against the pillows at the headboard.

Kenny climbed up onto the bed and she opened her legs to let him move between them. He leaned down toward her and her hands slid up onto his shoulders as she leaned up a little in an attempt to meet his lips. Right before his lips could brush hers he bent down and kissed her chin before his hand grabbed her hair and pulled her head back so that he could plant his mouth on her neck.

She wiggled underneath him, her nails softly running up from his shoulders to his neck and then into his hair. Kenny reached up quickly and grabbed her wrists, he slammed them down onto the pillows above her head.

Marina grinned up at him and he dipped his hips down, rolling them against hers before backing up again. She let out a sigh and then a whimper as the friction left.

He glanced at the side table and then reached over and grabbed her car keys.

She furrowed her brows in question. He grabbed her left hand and moved it back against the board where he started wrapping her lanyard around the pole and then her hand, the weight of the keys pulling away from her. "What are you doing?" She asked.

"I wanna fuck you but I don't want you touching me right now." He replied casually.

She frowned, "What? Why?"

"Because you wanna be a whore so bad, I'm making sure I treat you like one. It's what you want isn't it?" He asked, giving the lanyard one last tug.

Kenny leaned back and caught Marina's glare, she reached back and smacked him hard across the face. The surprise impact made his body shift to the side. His mouth dropped open in surprise, she still looked pissed. He wanted to be mad but suddenly he was so hard it was hurting.

"Fuck you Kenny!" She snapped.

"Oh, I plan to fuck you." His voice came out hoarse and quick.

"No! Get off of me! I don't want to be treated like a whore! And take this lanyard off! It hurts!" She practically growled, yanking on it hard, the keys hit the headboard loudly.

"Do you really want me to get off of you? I will if you really want me to.. I'm assuming you really wanted to bang since you pulled me in here. But just tell me you really want me to go and I will leave now. I can't say it will be easy for me to leave quickly though, since I'm so turned on after that smack." He smirked darkly.

"Fuck!" She yelled, as she kept pulling on the lanyard, "No don't… go… okay? Just... Take the lanyard off! It's hurting!"

"Stop moving around and it won't hurt." He winked down at her.

She moved to grab it with her other hand and he grabbed her wrist to stop her. "Keep moving this hand and I'll tie it up too."

"What if I don't want to be tied up! Maybe I'm not feeling kinky right now.."

"That's shocking since you were the one who shoved me up against the door by my neck before you started ripping my clothes off. But I would hardly call this kinky. This is some simple shit compared to everything you can do out there. I'd call it more like me being in control of what you get to do to me while I rail you on your bed." Kenny continued smirking at her.

"Well I don't know how well I like the idea of you being in control over me at the moment."

Kenny tilted his head to the side slowly, "And why's that Marina? You don't trust me?"

"I don't know if I should right now... when you're upset with me." She eyed him suspiciously, she really didn't know what she had gotten herself into now.

He held her open wrist out to the side and started kissing down her neck and to her chest. Once his mouth reached between her legs he kissed down her right leg until he was on the inside of her thigh. He sucked hard on her skin, pulling it between his teeth. The sound of her keys hitting the bed frame from her pulling on the lanyard, echoed through the room. Her back arched as he moved closer to where she wanted him. Littering the inside of her thigh with hickey's. He hoped they'd be big and dark tomorrow, so that she couldn't screw anyone else for a bit.

Kenny licked up her thigh until he was right beside her opening, her breath hitched before she started breathing heavier. "Please." She whispered softly as he blew over her skin. He was driving her crazy, she couldn't even hate it like she wanted to.

"Look at me Marina." He whispered breathily toward her entrance. She shivered and looked down at him, pulling herself up a little bit to sit. Kenny let go of her wrist, "Reach up and hold onto the frame." He told her darkly before he quickly swiped his tongue from her entrance up her clit and then pulled back. Marina gasped, her hand shooting back to the headboard and gripping tightly. "Don't let go. I want you to watch me tease the hell out of you."

"Wait. What?" She tried to sit up, his hand shot up and pushed on her shoulders until she fell back again.

"Relax." He smiled.

"It's hard to do that when I don't feel like I'm in here with my best friend Kenny."

"You can trust me. We are best friends, and that's the only reason I'm not torturing you more than you're getting at the moment." He slowly and teasingly licked everywhere around the places she was desperately waiting for him to touch. It had her dripping.

"If we weren't best friends, that other hand would be tied up too. But I'm being nice to you at the moment and trusting you'll obey me."

"I don't obey." She snapped.

"Then I'll be stopping." He sat up.

"Kenny!" She whined.

"Say you'll obey me then." He bit both of his lips between his teeth to fight a smile.

"Fuck you." She laughed incredulously.

"Marina." He sighed, shaking his head, "Guess I'll be going then."

She wrapped her legs around his, stopping him from moving, "Okay, I'll obey. I will." She nodded quickly.

"Good girl."

"Don't start that.." She groaned, hoping he wouldn't be able to tell that it actually turned her on.

He chuckled as he got up on his knees and ripped open the condom wrapper before sliding it on, he didn't prepare her, he didn't let her stretch for him, he just thrusted in completely in one push. Marina's back arched and her arms flexed, she gripped onto the frame for dear life, "Kenny! OhMyGod!" She loudly cried out.

Kenny smirked at her as he thrusted wildly, her head hitting the headboard, he didn't bother to keep her from doing it. He was hurting every day because of her, she could deal with a little rough sex, he knew he wouldn't let her get seriously hurt.

Her hand shot up and dug into his hair, he grabbed it quickly and pushed it down above her head onto the pillows. Her mouth dropped open as she moaned loudly. He held onto her wrist tightly, pushing on it.

Marina locked her legs over his, gunting at each harsh thrust. Kenny leaned down and bit onto her ear lobe, she arched back, her chest bumping into his.

"If I let go of your wrist, can you smack me again?" He whispered into her ear.

"Gladly." She breathed.

Kenny leaned back and without wasting a second she reached up and smacked him, not as hard as the first time. She couldn't bring herself to do that.

"Harder!" He snapped.

She reached back and smacked him a little harder. Kenny laughed once, "Don't be a pussy Marina! Hit me like you did when I said I was going to fuck you like a whore. I am doing it right now. So smack me! Hard!" He thrusted hard, making her head slam back against the headboard.

She smacked him again, it made him shift slightly but he didn't stop his movements.

"Hit me Dammit!" He half yelled, "Fucking slap me Marina!"

"I was mad when I did that!" She snapped.

"Get mad then! Be a bitch! Smack me! I said I was going to fuck you like a whore. I am fucking doing that! Aren't you pissed?!" He half growled, his teeth clenched.

Marina reeled back and smacked him as hard as she could. The impact echoed in the room and Kenny shifted significantly, reaching out and grabbing the headboard to keep himself from tumbling away from her. The red mark was dark against his light skin. She put her hand up to her mouth, worried she hit him too hard. Suddenly Kenny started laughing, which caused her to start laughing.


"Take this off now?" She jerked on the lanyard for emphasis as he got off of her.

"Nah. I think I'll let it annoy you for a little bit longer."

"Kenny please!" She finally huffed, "My arm hurts and this isn't fun anymore."

"You know what I don't think is very fun? The fact that I'm in love with my very best friend and I'm allowed to fuck her but I have to share her with other guys. She doesn't want to date me because she would rather sleep around with random people. For what? I don't even fucking know. To change up the scene? To feel another person's hands on her? To feel another dick? I mean I give her a pretty big dick to play with anytime she honestly wants or asks for it. I would do her anytime, anywhere, even in public if she asked me to. I'd go to jail for her any fucking day of the week. She's literally told me I reach her in places nobody ever has before. So I can't figure out why the fuck she'd be fine with just sleeping with someone smaller than me? When I could give her anything she wanted or asked for. We all know I will try anything at least once, sometimes twice. Does that make sense to you Marina? All I can think is that I guess she just craves seeing other people? Feeling different hands on her or some shit. You know what's hurting me right now? That she knows I'm in love with her and that I've literally died for her and she doesn't really seem to give a shit. I'd do anything for her, go out of my damn way to give her anything she wanted. My best friend. Isn't that wild?" He asked as his voice dripped with coldness. "Or what about how much it's hurting me right now, to have her right within my reach, my dick just inside of her while she moaned and said my name, making her body tremble through an orgasm, but thinking that she will probably just go out later and let someone else fuck her. I am pretty sure I'd take having my arm or wrist hurting over some damn lanyard, than feeling sick to my stomach every fucking day I have to see you and know that you'd rather sleep with other people than just sleep with me."

"That's rich coming from you! You've slept with everyone!"

"And I haven't wanted to sleep with anyone else since I fucked you Marina!"

"Bull shit! Have you forgotten when you tried to sloppy second me at the Halloween party?!"

"I told you I was drunk and forgot about that! Besides I was struggling as it was and pretending she was You! I have tried to screw other girls! I always go soft and go home because I can't stop thinking about you. Comparing. I can't stop myself from feeling guilty that I'm somehow cheating on you. And it honestly hurts like a bitch to know that you're not feeling that way about me. When I am the one who sleeps with everyone. I should be the one not giving a shit. But here we are. You just started doing it! I get that you might not want a relationship after Adam and that you're taking your time Marina. I really get it. He fucked with your head. But imagining some other guy touching you and getting to see the beautiful faces you make when you're coming apart and incredibly turned on, makes me sick. Again, I would seriously do anything you asked me to do. Anywhere and anytime. So I don't get it. Why sleep with that ugly asshole who admitted to having a tiny dick just for an ID? The Marina I knew wouldn't stoop that low. My best friend wouldn't act the way you're acting. I thought it was fun sleeping around but all I've ever been doing since the damn car, is comparing everyone to you. I can't even imagine people are you anymore when I want to, because this time it's fresh in my mind exactly what you sound like, feel like, taste like. So it fucking sucks. I can't do this anymore Mar. I'm sorry. I can't have sex with you anymore if you're going to screw other guys. I'm not that big of a dumb ass to keep letting myself get hurt." He reached up and pulled her keys over the pole and started unwrapping her hand. "That was the last time. I'm sorry I didn't let you touch me. I can't handle it anymore. I really just can't. I'm not letting someone hurt me like this. I love you way too much and I have to cut this off now before you hurt me past the point of return." Kenny stood up and started getting dressed quickly.

"So my last sexual memory with you has to be this time when I wasn't allowed to even feel your skin? You made me smack you! My last memory of sex with you has to be a bad one? Can't we do it one more time though? Please?"

Kenny shoved his shirt over his head and scoffed, "What the hell happened to you? Do you even hear yourself and how selfish you sound right now? What the fuck!"

Marina leapt out of bed and threw her clothes on quickly while he got his shoes on. She kept fumbling due to her hands shaking so badly.

"And to answer your dumb ass question, yes. I didn't want the last time to be great because now I can sleep with someone else and it will finally feel better." He sighed, heading for the door.

"Kenny, wait." She grabbed his wrist to stop him. He turned around and glared at her. But once their eyes truly met they both looked at each other sadly. "So you're done with me then?" She asked weakly, her heart slamming in her chest so hard she felt like she was barely able to breathe.

He closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

"But we're still best friends right?" Her voice cracked.

Kenny stood there frozen, eyes closed. He knew nothing would be the same with her anymore. That's why you shouldn't sleep with your close friends. Because now he had to distance himself or it would continue to hurt. He shook his head slowly.

"But." She sobbed, "We can't just not be best friends anymore. We have too much history."

"Our friendship has to change or it will just keep hurting. I'm sorry Marina. I'm going home now." He turned with his eyes still closed and then headed for the door.

"You coward!" She cried behind him. Kenny's hand on the handle froze, she continued, "You're going to tell me that you're not going to be my best friend anymore and you can't even face me to say it! You fucking coward Kenny!"

He whipped around angrily, "We are not best friends anymore Marina! I will not let you fucking hurt me anymore! I'm not a weak little Bitch who is going to roll over whenever you say and let you use me constantly! I'm trying my best to hold myself together because this sucks! I didn't want to face you because I.." He couldn't hold the tears back anymore now that he was mentioning them, he sniffed hard as they started free-flowing down his cheeks, "I can't watch myself hurt you. Because I stupidly love you. You may be able to hurt me fine, but I can't do it. I don't want to be doing any of this right now and it sucks so fucking bad. You don't even know the amount of strength it's taking inside me to do this shit! Do you want to insult me anymore before I leave?" He sniffed again.

She just stared at him as tears fell down her own cheeks.

"Don't worry, I'll wait." He sighed.

"You really don't want to be my friend anymore?" She sobbed softly, this somehow felt worse than finding Adam cheating on her.

"We will still be friends. Just not the type of close friends we have always been. I won't come over in the morning and I won't be eating snacks with you or hanging out with you at parties. I won't be coming to you to feel better and I won't be a shoulder for you to cry on."

"That doesn't sound like friends at all."

"Well we are in the same friend group so we can't really just not talk at all. We don't do those things for everyone in the group. I'll treat you how I treat Wendy. Can I leave now?"

"Yah.. have fun I guess." She cried.

He slammed the door when he shut it and she crumbled to the floor. Fucking Adam and fucking with her head. But he had a point. And now she couldn't stop wondering what the appeal to sleep with other guys was. When half of the time she left because they disappointed her since they weren't like Kenny.