Chapter 7
This is going great. Kenny and I are already having our first official date! Today will be a great day and hopefully there'll be many more to come.
I'm so happy Kenny McCormick is my boyfriend
I'm happily clinging onto Kenny's arm as we walk through town. I'm so stoked about our first official date! As we arrive to the movie theater, Kenny gently kisses me on the cheek. I smile. We decide to watch that new SpongeBob movie, "Sponge Out Of Water." We don't get much to eat. I simply get a small bag of skittles and Kenny gets a large drink for us to share. As we walk into the theater, people stare at us in bewilderment. Feeling uncomfortable, I whisper to Kenny, "w-why are they all staring at us like that?" My boyfriend shrugs. "They're probably gay bashers. Ignore them, let's go sit at the very top." He leads me to the top as I try my best to ignore the stares. We take our seats. Kenny puts two straws into our drink and puts it to my face. "Sip?" He asks. I smile and take a small sip of the sweet, carbonated drink. "T-thank you." I stutter. Kenny nods and takes a sip himself. We sit back and relax while the commercials are playing. I can't help but to feel so ecstatic about our date! I can't believe I'm here at the movies with the person I love, sitting together and sharing a drink! I glance at Kenny and see him resting his right arm on the arm rest. For some reason, I find myself tired even though I'm so excited. I rest my head on Kenny's shoulder. He flinches, not expecting my action, but he then laughs softly. "You tired, Buttercup?" "A little".
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Once the movie ended, we decided to go back to my house. We're sitting on the floor watching Terrance and Phillip. As we're watching, I realized something. "Oh!" I reach into my pocket. "I forgot I had skittles! Want some, K-Kenny?" My boyfriend takes the bag and opens it, taking out a red Skittle. He looks at it and then at me, reaching his hand out to my mouth. "Say ahh." I blush and slowly open my mouth. He smiles and places the red piece of candy in my mouth. I close my mouth and chew the sweet. Kenny takes another Skittle and puts it into his mouth. Feeling awkward, I try to make conversation. "I s-sure do love Skittles! Don't you-". I'm cut off with a pair of lips against mine. He pins me down onto the floor and I feel something drop into my mouth. It was the Skittle Kenny ate, well, I thought he ate it. He breaks the kiss and gives me a playful smirk. "I love Skittles too, I just had to share it with you." All I can do is stare and chew. Once I swallow the candy, Kenny immediately kisses me again. My hands wrap around his neck, encouraging him to deepen the kiss. Suddenly, I feel a hand slip under my shirt. "K-Kenny! Don't!" His finger traces circles around my nipple, making me moan softly. It feels so weird. I feel his tongue lick my neck as well. I want to scream. All of this is just too much for me! "K-Kenny! Please stop! Ahh..." Still teasing my nipple he looks deeply into my eyes. "It doesn't sound like you want me to stop." With that, he bites my neck. "Ahh!!" He's biting and suckling at my neck so much, there'll definitely be a hickey! "K-Kenny, please don't do that!" My boyfriend finally stops nipping at my neck and kisses me once more. As our tongues intertwine, I can taste a metallic and coppery taste. It tastes good. I break the kiss when I feel a hand on my crotch. "Ah!" Kenny rubs my member through the material of my pants and slowly takes them off along with my panties. I grab his hands in an attempt to stop him. "K-Kenny, please! I don't want this!" Ignoring my pleas, he puts my member into is mouth, making me scream. I can't help but to cry. When Kenny notices my tears, he immediately stops and pushes himself off of me. "Shit! Don't cry, Butters!" Kenny puts back my panties and pants on me. Then he grabs me to sit on his lap and hugs my body. "I'm sorry, Butters. I can't control myself." Still teary eyed, I manage to respond. "It's okay, I know." Kenny continues hugging me and starts giving me sweet kisses all over my neck and cheek. I sigh contentedly and give a small giggle because of the tickle from the kisses. I know Kenny is bound to act like that again, so what can I do next time? Should I just let him? I know within myself that I want to do "it" with him just as much as he does, but what's stopping me? Am I just scared? Oh well. For now, I'll just enjoy this moment.
