Kendall's POV
After Cara's take over in the shower. We both stepped out of the bathroom with towels wrapped around our naked bodies. Cara walked over to her closet and took two oversized tees. She tossed one over to me and I caught it mid air, folding it a bit by accident.
I opened the shirt, shock striking me, as a pair of breast popped out to say hello to me. I then looked below it and spotted words printed there. Out of my curiosity, I raised the shirt up in front off my face and read it, Keep Staring. I raised an eyebrow towards Cara, who's back was facing me. Her bum was completely exposed, her towel was tangled between her feet. She was wearing her shirt.
I looked back at mine and laid it on her bed as I removed my towel. After folding my towel, I wore the shirt, pulling the hem down.
"Hey Car?" I spoke, staring at the hem of my shirt.
"Yeah?" Cara spoke, as she bent down and grabbed her towel.
"Do you have... Underwear?" I asked, awkwardly fidgeting with my shirt.
"Yeah, you need one?" Cara asked, now facing me with her towel hanging on her forearm.
"Ye-" I stopped myself from answering her as I saw what was written on her shirt, Boner Appétit.
"What?" Cara asked me with obvious mischief in her voice. She was forcing not to grin as I saw one corner of her lip twitching.
I gave her an I-know-what-you're-up-to look and she kept a poker face.
"Nice shirt." I winked at Cara and walked over to her closet, grabbing myself one of her panties. "Thank you." I waved her panty in front of her before walking out of her bedroom.
I went behind her countertops and wore the panty I took from her closet. After wearing it, I felt more comfortable. I walked over to the living room table and took out our food from the bag. The rain had stopped and the stars in the dark night sky were visible. The moon was shining brightly, it's soft, cool light touching Cara's living room.
I walked over to the kitchen counter to wash my hands. I felt a squeeze on my bum which made me jump and splash some water on the countertops. I turned around to see Cara behind me snickering.
"Cara!" I shouted, splashing some water on her face.
She crinkled her nose and closed an eye as I continued to splash water on her face. She closed the faucet from behind me and grabbed my wrists. I struggled as I tried to free myself from her grasp. She crossed my arms, making my back face her and she pulled my wrists back, causing my back to lean on her front. She then moved her face beside mine, whispering the words, love you as she pecked my cheek.
She then let me go and sprinted towards the couch she had in the living room, plopping down on it at the right moment. She rolled over on her belly and looked outside one of the big glass windows lined up on her wall. She had both her arms on the couch, one of her forearms above the other as she rested her chin on them.
I placed my forearms on one of her countertops, my elbows balancing my shoulders. I crossed my legs, bending them a little far behind me. I stared at Cara, studying her body. She didn't have much curves and she isn't that tall, but she was perfect for me. I smiled, thinking of how lucky I was, thinking of how this angel fell in love with a girl like me.
I walked over to her, the wooden floor creaking as my bare feet increased the pressure on it with each step. I reached the couch and sat beside her, her hips lightly touching my lower back. She looked over to me and gave me a smile, her eyes were glistening from the moonlight. She looked back outside the window and spoke.
"I wish I could give you everything you want."
"I've got everything I want." I spoke. "Right here beside me." I added with no hesitation.
Cara sat straight up still looking outside, "Me too." She spoke and turned to face me.
I leaned in as she closed her eyes. I then let go and she wrapped her arms around my waist, leaning her head on my shoulder.
"Let's eat?" She mumbled.
"Boner Appétit." I spoke with a grin plastered on my face.
Cara looked up at me and shook her head, smiling. She scooted closer to me and rested her thighs on mine as I was doing an indian sit.
"Wait babe!" I stopped her. "Are you wearing panties?" I asked her.
"No." Cara said.
"Then don't do tha-"
"I'm wearing knickers." Cara winked at me.
"Same thing you idiot." I told her, laughing.
"I know." She winked at me. "Who's the idiot now?" She added, poking my nose.
"You win asshole." I said, taking a french fry and chewing it in front of her.
As I was about to finish half the stick of fry, she took advantage and bit off half of it hanging from my mouth. She then pretended it was a cigarette, moving her hand up and placing the fry between her pointer finger and her middle finger. She pulled it out of her mouth and pretended to blow out some smoke. She then looked back at me and pecked my nose.
I slightly opened my mouth, signaling for her to place it between my teeth. She got my message and placed the french fry between my teeth and I bit it lightly. She then pulled it out and I pretended to blow off some smoke.
Cara then ate the fry and acted like she was a wolf, munching it down to it's death. She looked at me and saw the wide-eyed expression on my face, which made her start chortling.
We continued to play with our food, tossing little pieces of french fries in the air and trying to catch them with our mouths. After our little game we finished up our burgers while sipping on our coke's. Once in awhile, Cara looked outside the window, enjoying the view outside. But most of the time, she cuddled with me, frequently nuzzling her nose with mine and burying her face in the crook of my neck. She also took some time to make me laugh, telling me funny made up stories, which made my eyes roll back everytime I laughed.
After all that, Cara grew tired and told me to stroke her hair as she laid her head on my lap. I did as I was told until she fell asleep. I looked outside the window and smiled, images of Cara looking outside that window flashed in my head.
I continued to stroke her hair until I also got sleepy, I did the hug and roll technique which actually worked. I then carried Cara towards the bedroom bridal style and laid her on the bed. I walked back to the living room and cleaned up, throwing the bags on the trash can and wiping her table with a wet tissue. I threw the tissue after I was done and I walked back inside the bedroom. I then laid beside Cara and lifted the blanket over our bodies.
As I closed my eyes, I felt Cara's hand intertwine with mine and that was it, I blacked out.
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Wrecked [CaKe Fanfic/Cara & Kendall]
FanfictionIt's Kendall Jenner's first night out in London and she decides to go to a bar. She meets the mysterious and charming Cara Delevingne and gets asked out for a late night 'date'. Kendall curiously agrees and Cara drives her to a restaurant as they sh...