Ben 10 Porn Story: Counting Stars Chapter 2

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Driving back towards his hometown, Ben Tennyson couldnt have felt happier. With the top of his faded, green-toned convertible rolled back, the radio on full blast as the sun shone down on him, making the still chilly wind seem not so bad at all, the sunshade-wearing young man had a smile from ear to ear. The weather was as perfect as it could be considering the season, the said radio had played back to back favorite songs of his, and, as he passed another mile marker on the side of the road, his thoughts traveled to truly the best part of it all: he was merely an hour or so away from seeing Gwen again for the first time since Christmas.

Nothing can go wrong now he mused aloud, the smile remaining on his face as he zoomed further down the blacktop.

Its potentially common knowledge that if you speak aloud the obvious fact that everything is perfect, then something is absolutely bound to disturb it. As is usually the case, Ben suddenly found himself anything but an exception to this rule.

Whatsthat? he said aloud, slowing down the speed of his vehicle by a good ten miles per hour as he shoved his shades back to the top of his head.

Continuing to slow even further as he eyes gazed upward toward the sky, Ben felt a strange sense of dread dawning on him. Whatever the glint was that happened to be present there amongst the scarce amount of clouds in the sunny sky, he was sure it had some sort of familiarity to it. Not quite sure whether he had necessarily seen it before or not, Ben still felt that whatever it was, it wasnt bringing tidings of joy with it, especially not as the glint grew bigger and bigger the further it approached earth, until it was no longer just a speck of something in the sky, but the form of a large, elaborate-looking spacecraft of some sort.

Youre kidding Ben mumbled to himself, only to be jolted out of his dread-filled musings by the sharp sound of car horn honking.

Jerking his sight back to the road before him, Ben was able to swerve his car back onto his own side of the road just in time to avoid a head-on collision with another vehicle.

JERK! the driver of the said vehicle screeched out to Ben as they passed by him, but the jacket-clad young man barely noticed this, as his sight almost immediately floated back towards the impending object as it drew closer and closer to the ground.

Its gonna land he murmured aloud, before looking back to the road before him, stomping his foot down on the accelerator of his car as he did so; if an alien invasion, or anything remarkably like it, was about to occur, then the best thing for him to do was to continue on just as he was, heading toward Bellwood, to notify Grandpa and Gwen of the occurrence.

Continuing to press down hard on the pedal as he sped up faster and faster, his engine making revving sounds to go along with the effect, Ben began silently praying that to let whatever the spacecraft was here about to be something peaceful. The last thing he, or Earth as a whole needed was an extraterrestrial invasion, or worse, an all out war. Why his thoughts kept leading back to the negativity of the latter, he couldnt be sure; all Ben was truly focused on was wishing that the dread filling up his chest was there for no reason at all, and on the now true urgency of getting to his grandpa and his cousin. Letting his eyes travel back up towards the sky, if only to get a check of the status and situation of the landing craft, Ben blinked when he found it to be less nearer to Earths proximity than he was sure it had been mere moments beforehand.

Whats going–

The end of Bens thought was cut off by a small succession of sounds. The first was a deep, loud, long beeping sound, followed immediately thereafter by the crashing sound of fiberglass against metal, which was joined by the sound of screeching tires against pavement, with a resounding scream following shortly after the first three noises.

OH MY GOD! BEN!

Moaning as he gasped in a quick breath of air, a shaken-up Ben brought one hand to his heart, feeling it absolutely jackhammer against his ribcage, as he moved his other to his seatbelt buckle, quickly unfastening it, before attempting to leave his car. However, upon realizing that his side of the car must a bit smashed up, rendering his door unable to open, the dizzy-headed brunette simply stood up on his seat, before hopping over the door of the convertible to the ground, where he immediately lost his balance and fell on his butt.

Oh, who in their right mind ever gave him a drivers license, Grandpa?

His ears perking up a bit at the disgruntled tone of his cousins voice, a smile appeared on the face of the otherwise helter-skelter young man, before he moved a fist to rub at his eyes, blinking very rapidly as the spinning sensation within his head began to slow down.

Gwen, so good to see you he said, sounding far too happy to be someone that had just narrowly avoided meeting his own demise at the hands of a car crash.

Yeah, good to see you not dead, you moron! came the auburn-haired girls reply as she knelt down before him, concern swimming in her eyes, swimming for, it seemed, she was verily near on the edge of tears as well. Are you alright?

Never been better, Ben answered her, a goofy grin plastered all over his face.

Sniffing the air a bit, Gwen lowered her voice, before glancing back at her grandpa as he, too, hurried over to Ben, and saying,

You havent been drinking or something, right?

What? No! Jeez, Gwen.

Well sorry, but youre acting so strange Wait. Did you hit your head on the steering wheel when the Rustbucket swiped your car?

No, Gwen.

So are you alright then?

Yes, Gwen.

Really, Ben? Are you sure?

Mhm.

Really really sure?

Yes.

Good, Gwen said, before raising her hand back and giving Ben a smack to the back of his head.

Ow! Hey! What was that for!

For not keeping your eyes, and your attention, on the road! Gwen exclaimed, before smacking him again.

Hey!

And that one was for almost getting yourself killed by being so stupid!

So loving, kind and considerate Ben grumbled under his breath as he let his cousin pull him to his feet.

Are you okay, Ben?

Smiling at the sound of his grandfathers voice as he looked to see that the aged Plumber had finally made his way over to see him, Ben opened his arms up, letting himself be pulled in for a hug, before answering,

Good as ever.

Good. Boy, was I worried when you ran right into the side of the Rustbucket there I tried to swerve away, but–

Its okay, Grandpa, it really is. As Gwen so gently relayed to me, I was a bit of an idiot for not keeping my eyes on the road, but–HEY WAIT!

Only then remembering what had distracted him so much in the first place, Ben whipped his neck around toward the sky, only to find that the foreign space object was no longer visible at all.

Man, its gone now

Whats gone? Grandpa inquired. That spacecraft?

Yes! Ben confirmed, whipping his head right back around toward the direction of his grandfather and his cousin. So you guys saw it too?

Why do you think we were driving out this way, Ben? Grandpa replied, before sighing and taking a cell phone from his pocket.

Since when do you have a cell, Grandpa? Ben and Gwen asked him in unison, to which he sighed again, this time with a slight shrug, before answering, Gotta keep up with the times, right? Well, Im just calling us a tow truck here anyway, to, you know, get your half-totaled car there off of this road. Once it comes and takes it off, me and you and Gwen can take the Rustbucket back to Bellwood, before figuring out exactly what that alien aircraft was and why it was in our atmosphere to begin with.

As Grandpa broke off his explanation when he began to instead speak into the phone with the people from the towing company, Ben moved to walk over and stand beside Gwen, who had her arms folded across her chest in a bit of a cross manner.

Whats got your feathers ruffled? he asked her, to which she rolled her eyes and answered, Nothing much, just still recovering from the heart attack that the earlier collision gave me, thats all.

Aww, so you were really, really worried about me then?

Shut up, Ben.

Never, the green-eyed young man said with a wink, smiling as he watched Gwen begin to grin a bit.

So maybe crashing into the Rustbucket hadnt been the best idea, and sure, a potentially impending invasion from some otherworldly planet wasnt the best bit of news he had heard all day, but none of it really mattered anymore. Ben was with Gwen again, as he felt he should be. Whatever else was wrong with the world could wait, because he was perfectly happy for the time being to just hang by a moment with her.