Ben 10 Porn Story: Smut Zero Innocence – Chapter 1

As if being related wasnt hard enough

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Smut: Zero Innocence

Chapter I

Ben sighed heavily, staring at the ceiling of his house, lying in the living room couch, his body completely lax. He couldnt help but ponder on everything that happenedone year ago, when he still had her aroundwhen she didnt go away.

He turned a bit, grunting in annoyance how the couch stubbornly refused to shape itself comfortably, pounding it hard with his fist hoping the beating might loosen up the fabric a bit.

He knew, though, that he was taking his frustration on the poor defenseless couch when it hasnt done anything wrong…except maybe making him uncomfortable. No, it was something much deeper than that. Deeper than he could ever hope a strawberry-banana-mango smoothie could go.

Gwen, he mumbled, closing his eyes but found it hard to relax, grunting once more as he lifting his head and, eyeing the couchs armrest, pounded it repeatedly before reclining his now weary head once more.

These last couple of months have been unbearable, and the hard break-up he suffered with Julie only added to the already tormenting situation. But he should have seen it coming anyway. His ignorant behavior towards her couldnt go without repercussions. She was jealous he found out, quite a little too late. Jealous of how he couldnt give her his full undivided attention. She knew there must be someone else entertaining his thought–and that someone else could be none other than his own cousin, Gwen.

He could picture it clearly in his mind. How he spaced out during their dates, unintentionally blurting out his cousins name when she snapped her fingers at him. How he Mmmnn her girly gossips, sidetracking the conversion with a random compliment about his cousin. Gwen Gwen GwenGod, how she hated that name. A girl cant go on like this without having the urge to strangle her idiot boyfriend. Dumping him seemed like the more sensible–and humane–way.

But a man could only take so much, hungry and desiring for love. Here he was, a sixteen-year-old, his teenage hormones working to the limit, with no way to ever expend, satiate, that built-up lust. It was maddening; driving him off the wall.

Yes, he and Julie had their moments, caught in their most vulnerable state by the call of nature, decided to explore their more dangerous side. He hadnt gone all the way as he hoped, but then again, he couldnt. No, not with Julie, he thought. She isnt that girl. But kissing, cuddling, and touching were only enough to satisfy for awhile.

But after losing all that, he yearned for his cousin once more. Gwen, the only person he could hope to ever love, was too far away. What difference does it make? Here or not, he wouldnt dare overstep her proximity, unless he risked never seeing her again. Ironically, even without taking the risk, he still did.

He couldnt understand what has come over him. How he suddenly craved for his cousin when the thought never even crossed his mind while she was still around. But her smell, so intoxicating, so addicting, it was impossible not to miss. Her soft pale skin drove him wild. If only he could grasp those luscious curves, just to get the feel of it, maybe it could settle his nerves. Her succulent pink lips; to claim them must be absolutely heaven–one of two things probably still virgin about her, knowing Kevin wasnt that daring to claim them first. God, what he would give to be in bed with her right now.

Wait

Shit! To hell with these thoughts! It should be wrong! Damn wrong to think of this stuff about your cousin, right?! Isnt it erroneous? Immoral? Stupid? Was he even thinking straight? Yes, his urges must be getting the best of him, he deduced, but somehowwhy should he care? Why should a teenage boy care? Why should right and wrong be a matter in love? Isnt it enough to love? Why should there be limits? Whos the fuckard who proposed limits to love anyway? Some whiny, hippie prick who cant get laid?

Thats right! Why should I care? If Gwen were here Id.his train of thoughts dampened that instant, his eyes heavy with grief. To think losing her would hurt so much–somehow like hell. If only shed come back. I wont even try to act out my feelings for her. I just want her back. I just want her beside me again

Gwens family moved to somewhere in Algeria a few months ago. Her dads company was going global and they needed him to move to a location with a profitable vantage point for all their extended franchisesand Algeria fitted the bill.

I wonder how Gwen looks right now, he unintentionally mumbled to himself rather than just think it, completely unaware still, now lying on the couch with his arms swung back, his head resting on the palm of his hands, staring blankly at the ceiling. I know its been barely a year but

The door bell rang–twice in rapid succession, surprising Ben, who was deep in thought, causing him to fall from his couch.

Ouch, he groaned, standing up, placing a hand to soothe his aching back. Who the hell visits at ten in the evening? He thought bitterly. Kevin is on some important–and no doubt illegal–business out of town and the other only person who could be paying a visit would be

His eyes widened, a nervous frown etched on his face.

The doorbell rang again, sounding more urgent this time.

Could Julie be at the door? Is she here to apologize? Does she want to get back with me? His mind raced with uncertainty. Bu-but I just got over her a-and I know I love Gwen so I-I cantHe stopped pacing the floor, surprised he was even pacing in the first place. Why do I insist on loving Gwen? She isnt here anymore. Julie is. I gotta-I gotta let her goand go on with my life.

The doorbell then began ringing nonstop; as if someone is intentionally holding the buzzer with his/her thumb.

Ben, could you please just get the door! her mom shouted from upstairs in annoyance.

Sorry, mom, he called back. Geez. Never knew Julie was this obnoxious.

He heard the doorbell ring once more. Just once.

Im coming. Im coming, Ben growled, heading for the door and grasping the door handle tight. Cant Julie just chill for an instant? He turned the handle and swung the door open.

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Ben blinked in disbelief, his mouth hanging wide-open.

There stood in front of him, unmistakably, was his cousin, Gwen Tennyson. He rubbed his eyes to make sure they werent deceiving him–and they did not. His cousin was truly standing there in front of him–flesh and blood.

Took you long enough. she smirked with her arms on her waist, a lollipop in her mouth. What happened? Did you forget where your door was, dweeb? she said mockingly.

Gwen? he muttered, still finding it hard to believe. Is that really you?

Duh. Dont you recognize me anymore? she said, sounding quite hurt but probably faking it. Thats so mean. After all, you were all I was thinking of the whole time I was abroad, she cajoled with a mischievous smirk and a slight twinkle in her eyes.

Bens head tilted slightly to one side. He could have sworn Gwen was coming on to him but then again, he could just be imagining things. She was still ravishingly beautiful, though. She hasnt much–just enough for Ben to find her even more irresistible.

Well?

Huh? Ben blinked; distracted for a moment by the miniskirt Gwen had on, and those slender legs of hers, too.

Arent you gonna let me in? she asked rhetorically, seemingly unwary of Bens perverted thoughts.

Oh, right. He uttered, blushing with embarrassment.

I swear, Ben, you still have the attention span of a two-year old, she teased, stepping inside the house.

Sorry, he mumbled.

Gwen looked around the house for a bit, swinging her arms side to side, probably trying to look adorable. She then turned to Ben with a silly half-grin, her look very disarming as Ben flinched a little by it.

Dont be. I like it that way, she said in a flirtatious tone, taking out the lollipop from her mouth and licked it temptingly, all the while looking at Ben with seductive eyes.

He gulped but tried to ignore it, his lower-half shifting uncomfortably as he tried focusing on Gwen’s face instead of wandering far south.

She flashed a naughty smile–one’s that’s unreadable–before putting the lollipop back inside her mouth again, sucking it in a most unusual and strangely arousing way.

Ben shook his head, shaking off unwanted thoughts that entered his mind.

So, what brings you back here? he inquired, closing the door behind him, trying to sound as casual as possible, not letting up that he was getting quite turned on.

She smirked once more upon hearing that question, and motioned him to come nearer to her. He did so, a puzzled look in his eyes.

What? he asked, looking her eye to eye, their faces merely a foot apart. One couldnt ignore the redness that was on Bens face as he stared at his cousin.

Are you gonna waste time with trivial questions, she started, wrapping a hand around his neck while the other ruffled through his messy brown hair, her body pressing ever so tightly against his, or don’t you want to catch up?

Her eyes were deep and meaningful; her face brought up against his, only inches apart, their lips almost begging to meet.

Gwen he gasped, uncertain of what to make with the situation. Im not sure what to do here. He rattled nervously.

Dont worry, Ben, she said softly, breaking apart from her cousin. Im very easy. she smirked, giving him a devilish wink before grabbing him by the arm and pulling him towards her as she made her way upstairs.

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I know, I know. Its a first for me. This will be T-rated but Ill take advantage of it as much as I can without crossing the line *grin*.