The Other Harmon (Benny Watts TQG)

Part 19 : I'm Off To Bed Benny

"Y/n... please I- I'm so sorry"

"Sorry? What are you sorry for?" I asked turning to face him as he was now stood in the kitchen arms across his chest biting in his mouth

"I- I shouldn't have..."

"Benny, please don't apologise for that"

"I don't know how else to fix it"

"Do it again"

He froze a moment before he came close wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing me again, it felt as heavenly as last time but more passionate and hungrier as if he got one little taste and now he was desperate for more he pulled me closer so our chests were against each other I moved my arms up to his shoulders and to cradle his neck gently playing with his hair as our kissing got deeper and deeper, getting a little hot and heavy I was about to pull back but his hands moved suddenly from my waist to my thighs picking me up with ease and sitting me on the kitchen counter our lips never detaching thought that whole movement his hands ran up my legs pushing my dress and petticoats up as he did holding my waist so perfectly and he pulled back resting his forehead on my own "I can't- I can't do this" he mutters

"Why not?" I asked

"I can't... your Beth's sister, your y/n I've I've known you since you where like twelve," he says "I can't I can't do this, I can't have sex with you'

"Do you want to?"

"Y/n, honeydew look at me. Of course, I do"

I giggled pushing him away and jumping off the counter I put a hand up my dress and slowly pushed off my panties kicking them off my legs onto the floor starting to undo the buttons on my dress as I walked into the small bedroom making sure to leave the door open

"I'm off to bed Benny, come share if you like" I smiled pushing off my dress by the window and glass door so I knew he could see me and throwing my dress outside the door. I got completely undressed and grabbed on of benny's shirts from the side slipping it on enough just to cover me up even if most of me was revealed I turned and in the corner of my eye I saw Benny at the door leant on the open door frame looking at me

"Honeydew?"

"Yes, Benny?"

"Fuck it," he says throwing his shirt on the floor and grabbing hold of me.