Best Friend {Kenny McCormick x Reader}

Four: Sounds like a date, Buttercup

Word Count: 3,041

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Y/n bites her lip, the feeling of a hand traveling up and down her body too much for her to handle. Her eyes close, the feeling of lips kissing and lightly sucking on her collarbone feels so good. It feels like heaven to her.

The girl is pinned down to her mattress, and her wrists are trapped above her head by a boy's hand. Said boy is kneeling between her open legs. His other hand is rubbing the skin of Y/ns bare stomach. Her shirt is in a crumpled pile along with her pants and his own shirt on the floor. The hand reaches higher, slipping under her bra to cup her breast. He rubs his thumb over her nipple, playing with it.

"Ah," Y/n moans, her body wiggling a bit at the new feeling. She's never done anything like this before, let alone kiss anyone.

His pants tighten at the sounds she makes. "Fuck. You make me so hard." He nips at her neck, leaving multiple purple marks. Pulling away from her neck, he admires his work.

Y/n's breath hitches when he reaches behind her and unclasps her bra, yanking it off her body to join the rest of their clothing. He takes in the sight of her naked chest, then attaches his mouth to one of her nipples. His hand moves to continue playing with the other one.

"Mmm!" Y/n moans, her legs tightening around the boy's waist.

His hand glides down her body, stopping just above her underwear. "I have been wanting this for so long." His hand slips under her underwear and begins gently rubbing circles on her clit. Y/n throws her head back, the feeling so intense.

So good.

"I love you..."

"Y/n! Wake up!" Sharon shouts, slamming open Y/n's door, waking the girl from her dream. "You're going to be late for school!"

Y/n shoots up in bed with a small scream. Her eyes hop around the room, trying to figure out what's going on and where she's at. She finally calms down when she sees her mom standing in the doorway to her bedroom, arms crossed. "Shit. What time is it?"

"It's 7. School starts in 30 minutes," Sharon says, walking away from the open door.

Y/n's eyes widen. "Oh fuck." She throws the covers off herself and rushes to her closet. "Thanks mom!"

"Hurry up."

Y/n takes a deep breath, thinking back to her dream. She runs a hand through her hair in disbelief. She can't believe she had a dream like that and she can't even remember who it was about. 'Whatever. It's not important right now.'

Y/n tugs on the first pair of pants she finds in her dresser, along with a simple black short/long sleeved shirt. She runs a brush through her hair and brushes her teeth quickly. Grabbing her backpack, she rushes down the stairs and swings open the fridge to grab her and Kenny's lunches. "Bye mom, love you!"

"Have a great day at school."

Y/n manages to make it to school with five minutes to spare, thanks to speeding a little. She drops her backpack and the lunches off in her locker and pulls out her stuff for her first class. She slams her locker shut and nearly screams when she notices someone is standing right behind it.