Ben 10 Porn Story: Smut Zero Innocence Chapter 2

Chapter II

The door to Bens room flew open swiftly. Gwen Tennyson didnt hesitate, wrapping her arms around her cousin and crashing her lips unto his, all the while blindly pushing him step by step, hoping, by chance, that they would end up on his bed.

Ben let out a muffled yelp; the only thing he can do with his lips being occupied at the moment, his eyes wide with both shock and pure ecstasy. Whether he is protesting to Gwens bold actions or not, it was hard to distinguish but either way, he didnt show objection to it. Why would he, really?

Gwen parted her lips from his, a notable smacking sound heard from the separation, and looked at him devilishly, Im sorry, what? she smirked, still latching on to his neck with both arms, pinning her entire weight on him, making it all the while difficult for Ben to balance himself.

He panted heavily, his expression of shock undeterred. You cant just jump at me like that. My parents happen to be in the other room. They might hear us, he said loud enough for only Gwen to hear, he hoped.

Doubt it, she answered quickly, fixing those mysterious emerald orbs on her cousin, pressing her body even tighter on his, almost making Ben fall over.

My parents might be getting old but theyre not deaf, you know, he shot back, rather smiling.

I know but I took the liberty of making it that way, she said in a sing-song manner, drawing her head closer to Ben yet again, about to claim his lips but he reared his head back, avoiding her lips; didnt see that one coming.

What did you do, Gwen?! he almost yelled, his eyes wide open.

Relax. I used a bit of magicrather Anodian powerto put up a silencing barrier in this room. I doubt even 4th of July fireworks can be heard outside these walls, she stated in such a matter-of-factly manner that Ben couldnt help but chuckle slightly; a hint of nostalgia flashed in his mind.

Now, could you just shut up for once, she said, pushing him with both hands, causing him to stumble back and fall awkwardly on top of his bed, and just go with it?

She slowly climbed unto bed, like a predator cat ready in pursuit of her prey, and got on top of him quickly. She smirked a bit, running both her hands slowly from his chest downwards, causing Ben to let out a soft moan involuntarily. It was an absolute feeling of bliss, his mind completely going numb.

Wait. Can’t get distracted. I still need answers but, oh man, this is so good. Definitely better than smoothies. Wait…yeah, definitely better than smoothies. Answers can wait, Ben thought, smiling goofily.

He gasped as Gwens hands reached his most private area, teasing him a little as she stroked her fingers against the straining fabric of his pants. By now, Ben was shaking like a leaf. Sure hes had some experience in foreplay beforebeing with Julie for more than a yearbut somehow, with Gwen in Julies place, it was now on an entirely different level.

Gwen glanced at her cousin, smirking with delight at his expression of pure need. Its amazing how he was able to suppress these feelings for years without giving so much as a slight hint. But being with Ben for so longshe could read him like an open book.

Enjoying ourselves, are we? she teased, rubbing the growing bump that was threatening to burst out of the seams of the fabric. Ben threw his head back, groaning with absolute pleasure, his breathing growing rampant.

If this was just a dream: its one hell of a dream, and he refrained from pinching himself, less he should actually wake up. Heck, dream or no dream, Ill take it, he thought to himself.

But just as soon as Gwen was getting to unbuckling his belt did logic return (thats new) to Bens head. Oh crap, he thought, quickly sitting up much to the surprise of Gwen who immediately backed up a bit.

You totally ruined the mood. What’s wrong this time? inquired a startled Gwen, pouting a bit, as Ben stood up and fixed himself.

I told you, Gwen. We shouldnt do this. What if my parents check up on us? We made quite a bit of noisewith you dragging me upstairs

Maybe you dont think about repercussions when you do things but I do. Gwen smirked, standing up and dusting herself.

Oh, and what, pray tell, do you have as an excuse if they catch us? You were only fixing my zipper? he replied sardonically.

Just shut it, dweeb, she snapped, and wait for it.

Wait for it? Wait for what?

Suddenly, the doorbell rang downstairs, as if on cue.

Seriously? At this hour? Doesnt anybody sleep anymore? Ben whined, about to head downstairs and open the door when Gwen blocked his path with both arms outstretched.

Move, he barked impatiently.

Why dont we let your parents answer this one?

**

Ben, honey, could you get the door? Bens mother, Sandra Tennyson, called out after she was jolted awake by the chime of the door buzzer.

There was no reply. The doorbell rang again.

Ben? her mother called out a little louder this time.

Maybe he fell asleep, suggested her husband, Bens father, Carl Tennyson. I did hear some thumping on the stairs a while ago; probably asleep in his room.

Ben? her mother called out, knocking on the plaster wall, hoping on the other side, Ben might respond.

Let him sleep. Being a full-time hero, he must be dead beat all the time, not to mention still having to go to school. He chuckled slightly, Ill go answer it.

**

Gwen, if I dont get the door, moms gonna be pretty ticked, Ben said, sidestepping left and right to try and get past Gwen but to no avail. She just refuses to let him pass.

Gwen! he growled.

I know what Im doing, Ben. You wouldnt think Id come here, try and seduce you into making love to me without a plan in mind first in case we get caught? she cooed, winking at an already deeply flustered Ben, who almost collapse on weak knees from the statement.

Yeah, well, he started, rather stuttered, his entire face completely flushed, what do you have in mind then?

She gave that trademark smirk of hers, and walked up to him with a particular sway in her movement, wrapping one arm around his neck, the middle and forefinger of the hand of her other arm tracing the contours of his chest all the way to his rosy lips.

I say, she began, her breathing getting a bit shallow, we pick up where we left off. As the last of those words fell on Bens ringing ears, she sealed the gap between their lips, a bit deeper, fierier and more passionate this time as their tongues began fighting with each other.

French? When did that happen? Ben thought to himself.

French. I guess Julie did teach Ben a thing or two after all. Gwen thought to herself as well, And just in time before she left, she chuckled in her mind, remembering how Kevin told her all about it with outmost delight when he phoned her recently.

Ben let out a groan, freeing his hands from Gwens neck and letting them travel further down Gwens soft feminine curves.

She gasped as Bens hands reached her rear, giving it a firm squeeze. She let out a convincing moan at the sensation. With the room being completely sound-proof, she didnt need to stifle the noises she made.

He paused for a moment, breaking the kiss, his breathing still unsteady, and looked at her with a half-grin. You know my parents are totally gonna kill us if they find out what weve been doing, he wheezed, still holding tightly unto her.

I know, she replied with a childish smirk, but the possibility of being caught makes it all the more thrilling.

Ben chuckled slightly, closing the narrow gap between their lips once again. He backed up a bit, guiding Gwen carefully to his movement, trying to get a feel of his bed without having to break the kiss. He got a feel of the soft fabric of his mattress, doubling over to make sure it was wide enough to fall back toand indeed it was.

A small chuckle escaped his lips, despite it being preoccupied by Gwens own delicate lips, much to the astonishment of Gwen. Without warning, he let himself fall back, pulling Gwen along with him, who let out a squeal, yet half-laughing.

**

Frank? Lily? Carl said, looking puzzled, Whatre you two doing here this late at night?

Oh, didnt Gwen already explain everything? She did go ahead of us, replied Frank.

Gwen? No, didnt catch her. She mustve already headed to Bens room,” Carl said, scratching his head.

She mustve been in a hurry to see Ben again that she forgot to greet you guys. Hes been all she was talking about ever since we went abroad. In fact, we cant get her to stop talking about him, Lily chuckled.

Pretty ironic, huh? uttered Carl as the three of them burst into laugh.

Who is it, dear? Sandra, dressed in her bathrobe, called out halfway down the stairs.

Honey, its Frank and Lily. Theyve dropped by along with Gwenwell, sort of.

She went ahead of us, Lily added.

Oh? Where is she now? inquired Sandra.

Probably up in Bens room, Carl said, looking quite amazed at his own statement.

Well, we should probably call them to come to the living room.

Nah, leave them be, Frank started, They probably have a lot of catching up to do.

**

I promise a rating breaking *gasp* smut in the next chapter.