*Mature content ahead

Noah went ahead and Samuel stood there glaring at his back, however, his friend was unaware of it.

What does it matter if he fucked her? They were just in the contract for their lust. Besides, there was a rule if any one of them finds another person or falls in love, the deal's off.

His chest felt heavy all of a sudden and he wondered if it was because of the ocean.

He released a breath and went to the ocean with his surfboard. The water felt cool against his skin and it somehow calmed him. He took a glance at the bar and saw Noah was leaning toward Kennedy.

What made his belly tied into a knot was Kennedy was enjoying his company. She was smiling probably at his snarky comments and dry humour.

He ignored the fact it somehow stirred him from the inside. He didn't know why and he certainly didn't want to know and went to the ocean.

****

As he came back and wiped off the salty water Gwen appeared with a knowing smile, a mischievous glint playing in her eyes.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"So, I was thinking..." she fidgeted under his blank stare, "let's go to dinner tonight?"

At first thought, he was going to say yes but he remembered the big day was approaching fast and he had to confine himself in a room for the next few days.

"I can't. I have a project to finish in three days."

Gwen's smile fell but Samuel had to finish it by crook or hook. Well, partly he wasn't interested in Gwen anymore so, that would make it a good excuse.

"What kind of project?" Gwen asked even if she was offended, Samuel could see, she was diverting the conversation to save herself from the embarrassment.

"Just some projects."

Samuel put on a matte yellow t-shirt and he felt hungry after surfing.

"Were you always like this?"

Gwen's question startled him and he could not get the meaning behind them. "What do you mean by 'like this'?"

"Distant."

A gap formed on his lips as he never thought it like that. He had always liked to stay by himself. The less he talked the less he found himself out of trouble. The less he had people in his life the less anyone became close to him other than Noah. Noah had always clung to him or made him play along with his stupidity. But if Noah and David weren't there, Samuel didn't have anyone beside him. This was the first time Samuel thought of it.

He didn't quite remember when he became like 'this'. Distant. Somehow the word created a swirl of emotions in him yet he failed to decipher it.

"I don't know what you're talking about." His voice became hard on the edge, however, it made Gwen chuckle softly. What was so funny?

"Don't you get tired of being alone?"

"For your kind information, I'm not alone." Gwen's questions made him annoyed more. First, it was Noah, and now, it was Gwen. Was today the day where Samuel would be annoyed by everyone?

"You are, Samuel, you are. Because you fell in love with the loneliness, you don't quite get it."

She gave him a playful smile before going ahead to the group.

Samuel stood there with a blank face. The words Gwen sprouted at him, replaying in his mind over and over again.

"Was she a poet or something?" He muttered in his breath and went to the bar as well.

As he approached the table, Adam and Sheila came rushing at them.

"Ken! Nanny called," Shelia huffed as Adam took all their bags. "We have to go now. Some emergency came up."

Kennedy's smile faded immediately and turned into a frown.

"Why? What happened? Are the twins okay?" She asked her voice quotes with worry.

"I don't know. Nanny could not say much but I hope..." Sheila's voice broke. After all, no mother would stay calm at this time.

"Okay, let's go."

"Are you going as well, Kennedy?" Noah asked.

"Yes. I have to. Her babies are in trouble. I don't know. I have to go." Kennedy mumbled an apology and followed them.

"Okay. See you later."

Samuel got up and said, "Wait! I want to head home too."

"What? But I thought we are going to spend some time here," Noah pouted.

"You guys stay and have fun. I'll drop Kennedy and I have to finish my project as well."

"How will I return?" Noah asked, his brow twitched because he didn't want to go now.

"Gwen has brought a car." Samuel turned to Gwen, "Gwen, can you drop him?"

"Sure."

"Well then." He said and left.

"Are you sure? Noah would be mad at you." Kennedy said as they both got into Samuel's car. Samuel asked them to go ahead and they would follow them.

"Yeah. I will drop you at Sheila's house. Call me if you want a ride back."

As they reached Sheila's house, they saw it was the nanny who fell from the stairs. The babies were fine but she must have broken something.

Adam had already taken the lady to the doctor and Sheila apologised to them for ruining their evening. However, Samuel was glad since he was planning to go home.

"I'm really sorry!" Sheila said to Samuel and Kennedy.

"It's alright!" Samuel took a peek at the babies who slept as nothing happened at all. The sheets covered most of the tiny bodies and a small smile crawled on Samuel's face. They were cute and he wanted to pinch their chubby little cheeks.

"What?" Kennedy asked.

"Nothing."

"You wanna hold them?" Sheila asked, her smile grew.

"What! No!"

Kennedy however, reached the small bed and very slowly took one of them. He purred in his sleep and let out a small cry then fell asleep. Kennedy hushed and cooed with him and her smile broadened. She wrapped her hands around the tiny specimen as if she would break him. It was gentle and caring.

All the while, Samuel's eyes stayed on her as she carefully inspected the baby. He didn't know but a warmth spread across his heart and he smiled. Lately, he had been doing that all along.

"I swear, I could never get enough of them," Kennedy said to Sheila with a hushed tone.

She turned to Samuel and carefully put the tiny infant in his hands.

"No!!! What if I drop him?" He didn't want to harm him. He felt his arms were a little too big for the baby. As soon as Kennedy gave him the baby, its little brows knotted as if he knew the arms were not his mother's.

"Shh. You'll wake him up."

Much to his demise, he took hold of him and the moment he grabbed him against his chest, the baby woke up. All three of them went still as the baby opened his eyes and inspected him carefully.

He expected the baby to cry loudly. Of course, he would wake up! He was just taking his nap when they were disturbing him. But he blinked at him and a smile appeared on his tiny face. He still didn't have teeth so the smile shot something in his heart.

Samuel melted. He could swear to the Almighty God out there, his heart fluttered and he melted as if he was molten chocolate. How could a tiny soul give him warmth?

"Oh my God! He likes you." Sheila said and he chuckled, excited to see his reactions. He blabbered some incoherent words which he failed to understand but seeing him getting comfort into his arms made Samuel's grin broader.

He gave him back to his mother and asked, "Can I come here often?"

Both Sheila and Kennedy blinked and said together, "Yes! Definitely."

****

They reached home.

Samuel opened the door as Kennedy got inside but he groaned as he forgot to buy their dinner.

"Well, I'll go buy some dinner." He was about to go when Kennedy stopped him.

"Or I can cook salmon."

Samuel thought for a moment then nodded, "Okay."

"What do you want for dessert?" Kennedy reached for the kitchen and brought out utensils.

"You."

Kennedy halted then as if he could see the vapour rising from her heated cheeks, she flushed. He approached her from behind and placed his hands on her palms as he leaned, "We haven't finished from what we had left today." He liked to tease her and her frown would confirm she was in a debate in her mind. At the beach, when she had took off her tank top revealing her bikini, his lower part felt uneasy that time. Not to mention he saw the same reaction from Noah and David. It pissed him.

His little buddy twitched now as he rubbed it from her behind and Kennedy let out a low moan. It excited him more but Kennedy turned to him and halted him.

He raised his brows.

"I'm hungry."

"So am I."

"I meant the dinner," Kennedy's face turned red and he chuckled as she looked at him with wide eyes.

"What?" He asked.

"Nothing. But I have a little surprise for you."

He nodded. "What surprise?"

"After dinner," she tiptoed as the corners of her lips curled up and she reached his lips and brushed her lips against it. As her soft lips and breath fanned against his lips he felt a jolt of lightning running through his body. She certainly had leaned to tease him.

****

A deep growl escaped from the back of Samuel's throat as Kennedy slowly put off her jeans revealing the lacy black panty, identical of the one he tore a few days ago. He sat on his bed and Kennedy stood in front of him. Little by little her clothes vanished from her body. His eyes rummaged on her body as his heartbeats increased. She was perfect. Her soft curves shouted him to touch her and his hands itched to hold him.

"If it is a surprise, you have done a great job."

"No, it's not the surprise."

He narrowed his gaze at her and she slowly reached him and knelt on the floor between his legs. As she unbuckled his belts his hands caught her wrists.

"What are you doing?"

"You will see." She slapped away his hands, a smirk playing on her face. She brought out his joy from his boxers. As she caught it in her hands a groan escaped from Samuel's mouth.

Kennedy teased him as she rubbed it against her mouth and Samuel fisted his palms, controlling himself to shove her on the floor and do whatever he wanted with her.

She left a slow bite at the nib of it and put it into her mouth. Samuel could not hold it longer as he cursed, "Fuck!"

Her eyes stared at him and his, on her. The heat rose within them as she kept doing her mouth job and he panted. His head hung backwards as a knot formed in his lower abdomen.

"Fuck, Kennedy," he grabbed a fistful of her hair and increased her pace. By now, his manhood became stiff and he could feel her touch on him. Wet and soft.

Tears ran from the corner of her eyes as he pressed her mouth harder. Her face reddened but instead of acting on her gagging reflex, she continued.

He came on her mouth as hot fluids dripped from her mouth. He didn't want it to end as he caught her waist and brought her on his bed, slamming her on it. Kennedy's eyes went big as he put her panty off and threw it on and lord knew where it went.

His two digits rubbed on her sensual flesh as she moaned and he put more digits in her. It was wet and ready. He put it as Kennedy squeaked at the sudden presence. Her inside was tight as his manhood adjusted just fine as if it was meant to be there. He pushed more as her back arched and he increased his speed.

Moans filled the room along with both of their panting. Sweat covered them as if the temperature of the room rose to ten degrees more. Her hands reached his lower abdomen trying to slow down the process but he held her wrists in iron grips.

It was wild and rough as he shoved his manhood deep, rocking her body against him again and again. He leaned to catch his breath and left some hickeys on her neck. She cried in pain but held the back of his head, biting his lips harder.

He pulled off and pushed harder and a moan of pain fled from her mouth. Her eyes were closed and he ordered, "Open your eyes, Kennedy and see how I fuck you."

She opened them as both of them stared at each other. It was something deep that touched his core and finally, he released inside of her and collapsed on her whimpering body.

She wrapped her hands around him trying to calm her thundering heart. He could feel both of their hearts beat loudly in unison and he inhaled her scent as he pushed his face on her shoulder. Her wild hair scented like strawberries.

It took them a little time to calm their breathing and he laid down beside her. He recalled the rules and said, "You know, I will take you to a date."

Kennedy's face snapped at him and he saw from his peripheral vision, she was shocked. Well, he was shocked as well but a rule is a rule. If she managed to satisfy him, he would take her on a date. Besides, it wasn't as if they were a couple.

Kennedy grinned as if she was proud of herself and Samuel looked at her with a narrowed gaze.

"Don't be too happy. I am not that satisfied."

"Well, you look like it, though."

"Shut up."

Kennedy could not contain her grin as he became infuriated by it. What's so great about a date? It was just a date. Like a normal-girl-and-boy-date.

"By the way, where did you learn that?" He asked and Kennedy's face became like a tomato.

"Ah, well..." He was confident, it was not like Kennedy to do a bold move. Certainly, she becomes wild when they are intimate but a mouth job that would not be her move.

"What?"

Kennedy turned her side, avoiding his eyes.

He held her shoulder and turned her toward him and his raised brow displayed the question of his mind.

"Gwen told me."

"Gwen? Wait! Gwen told you to do a blowjob?"

"No! She doesn't know about us. It's just..."

His eyes bored on her as she drifted her eyes everywhere but him.

"She told her experiences and I..."

His chest rocked with his laugh and Kennedy turned a deep shade of red.

"Don't laugh! It was hard!" She covered herself in the sheet, concealing her red face and awkwardness. Well, that's the Kennedy he knew.

"Don't do it if it's hard for you. I told you, we will do it if both of us agree on it."

"It was hard because it was my first time," she mumbled, "Besides, didn't we decide we will do out fantasies?"

He hummed but the grin didn't fade away from his face and fatigue crawled on him as he went into a deep slumber.

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15th February, 2021