Chapter 73 The Smile Which Hides The Pain (1/2)
It's not hard to guess that both Laz and Kennedy had the same idea right now. Their relationship could only be described as a bit weird though. It started with Laz being forced to work with Kennedy and Kennedy being forced to work with Laz. Up until now, Laz still didn't understand Kennedy. She was attractive, seemed popular and had connections but seemed to be driven by something that was unknown to him. Even when they had gotten to know each other a bit and were driven a little closer due to the secret of their abilities and their highly illegal activities, it still seemed like she acted more like a sister and was never romantically interested in this young man.
And that was pretty much the truth, until it wasn't.
Trying to understand a girl's heart can be as complicated as trying to understand the secret of the cosmos and far more frustrating. But the thing that most guys, Laz included, forget is that there is always a reason. You may not agree with it and it may not make sense to you, but there is always a reason.
But reason has a way of flying out the window when raging teenage hormones take over and this was one such a time.
In the darkness of night, two bodies were melding closer and closer as they continued to kiss. Laz's hands refused to stay inactive as he finally succeeded in fondling Kennedy's massive mounds. Even though had grown a bit taller than her recently thanks to his powers, he still couldn't grip all of her enormous breasts with his hands. There was simply too much there.
He could feel his body heating up as they struggled underneath the sheets. His blood boiled as they passionately kissed while their hands freely roamed each other's bodies. Strangely, Laz's eyes never took on the red color that normally appeared when he got worked up. They remained their deep blue color without a hint of anything else as though reflecting his peaceful soul. In the end, although Kennedy ended up on top, she had also managed to lose her white tank top while he had lost his shirt. The view was enough to instantly take Laz's breath away. Despite being huge, they seemed to defy gravity thanks in part to her youth. The tender, small pink nipples stuck out as though screaming of her desire and Laz responded in kind, becoming harder and harder.
Laz sat up as Kennedy arched herself backwards, giving Laz free reign to attack those sweet feed bags with his tongue and mouth. Following instinct, he licked and sucked like a man possessed while constantly running his hands up and down her back, giving her a constant caress. Despite his lack of experience, he didn't lack knowledge. Laz wanted Kennedy to be relaxed and knew the best way to do that was to make sure he was focusing on all of her and not just a single part of her.
Kennedy couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure at both Laz's mouth action and his hand movements. Running her nails along his back, Kennedy wasn't neglecting to enjoy his well toned body either. It wasn't like every guy was ripped the same way he was, especially at their age. All of the sudden, Kennedy felt something poking her from underneath. Reaching down, he slipped her hands inside his shorts and couldn't help but feel astonished.
'There is no way he was that big,' she thought to herself.
Sliding backwards, she pulled away from Laz who suddenly wore an expression of a puppy who had lost it's favorite toy. Looking at his face in the faint moonlight, Kennedy couldn't help but laugh at the sight.
Laz, just to go along with it, put on a bit of a pouting face, or at least what he thought was a pouting face. It actually made him look like he had eaten something sour and was suffering for it. Kennedy couldn't help but laugh even harder.
Once she finally calmed down, she gave Laz a somewhat seductive smile and crawling over to him, she reached out, gripped his shorts tightly and yanked them down. His rock solid member suddenly shot up and almost hit her in the face.
Laz had never been egotistical by nature, but after what happened with Jade, he did feel a bit sure of himself. As he wondered what Kennedy's reaction would be, he just waited while she stared at his rather massive penis. The silence that followed actually went on for while, long enough where Laz started to get a bit uncomfortable.
”Kennedy?” Laz asked. The word had actually seemed a bit weird coming out from his mouth as it occurred to him that he didn't actually say her name to her that often.
Looking at the face that was still pointed down and slightly covered by her hair, Laz finally noticed a few glistening teardrops escape her face and hit the bed. Looking down, he noticed they weren't the first ones she had shed. They were just the first ones he had noticed.
Freezing up, Laz was suddenly at a loss. 'What the...?' Was the question that started stampeding through his mind like a herd of wild buffalo. Kennedy didn't look up but continued to drop tear after tear. She started shaking only a moment later.
Laz, startled, shocked, afraid, and a bunch of other emotions, finally stopped hesitating and slid in close. He gently wrapped her in his arms and pulled her to his chest where she kept shaking. Be it either instinctively or on purpose, Kennedy wrapped her arms around him and buried herself in his chest and let loose, crying while muffling her voice against his skin.
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Laz lost track of time as he sat there until he finally felt her body go limp. As such, he laid down while bringing her with him.
Originally, she was facing towards Laz, but as they laid down, she turned away to face away from him but still slid in close to the point that her entire body was touching his. He was still naked while she just had that pair of black booty shorts on, but he had lost the initial fire for the moment as he was more concerned with her. As such, Laz wrapped his arms around her and held her even closer.
”I'm sorry,” she whispered.