Ben 10 Porn Story: Dinner Date Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Ben 10 or Ben 10 Alien Force

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Please, Kevin? Gwen wheedled.

No.

Ben, Gwen and Kevin were hanging out at Mr. Smoothies after school. Ben had gone off to get them some food while Gwen persistently tried to convince Kevin to change his mind from across the table.

Come on, you know you want to

Gwen, I said no.

A couple of girls passed by their table and gave Kevin a once over. The blonde in the group batted her lashes at him flirtatiously. Kevin winked at her and she giggled. Gwen ignored them.

Kevin, I really really want it.

Gwen, how many times do I have to say no?

But I need you!

At her words, the boys at the table beside them who were obviously listening in to their conversation snickered. The guy nearest them flashed Kevin the thumbs-up.

Butt out! Kevin snarled at them, and they fell silent. He turned to Gwen. Find someone else, Gwen. Im really not interested.

I thought you of all people would want to, I mean, with all your experience and everything The guys snickered again. Kevin gave them the finger without glancing in their direction.

Experience has nothing to do with it, Gwen. No.

Ive waited 16 years for this, Kevin! I cant believe youre saying no, especially since youre the only one who can give me pointers

Ben came back and dumped three large smoothies, a giant plate of fries and an equally huge serving of nachos in front of them. Here you go, now pay up. My allowance wont last a week if I keep springing for you guys. He announced, waving the receipt in their faces.

Kevin rummaged in his pocket for some change while Gwen looked inside her purse. Ben plunked down beside Kevin and reached for a handful of fries. Kevin took a big gulp from his smoothie, trying to avoid looking at Gwen, who was now giving him puppy-dog eyes.

Finally, he gave a big sigh. Fine! Lets do it, since youre practically begging me

Yes! cried Gwen, jumping up from her seat and throwing her arms around Kevin. I promise you wont regret it!

The guys at the next table guffawed. You the man, Levin! Kevin turned around and told them to do something that made a middle-aged woman passing by look scandalized. She raised her eyebrows at Kevin and gave him a reproachful look before moving on.

Ben laughed and gave Kevin a pat on the back. Pretty choice comment. Seeing his friends face, he added, Dont worry, man. It wont be so bad. Gwens pretty good once she relaxes a bit. Gwen narrowed her eyes at him.

Kevin sighed. Yeah yeah come over to my place tonight, and well see just how good you are.

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Hey. Gwen said, knocking on Kevins garage door later that evening. Im here. She shifted her weight front one foot to the other. Was this really such a good idea?

Kevin looked up from whatever he was tinkering with in his cars hood. He grabbed a rag on the work table beside him and wiped his hands.

Ok. He said, slamming the hood down, flinging the rag back to the table. Lets get this over with. You ready?

Gwen looked at him nervously. After all that pleading, she was starting to feel a little apprehensive about going through with her plan. What if she was terrible? Shed embarrass herself completely in front of Kevin. Kevin, the one person shed always wanted to impress. The one person she always wanted to look and act perfect around. She gave him a once over. He was wearing the same outfit he had on in Mr. Smoothies, a soft, gray sweater that set off his broad shoulders perfectly, and pants that were old and ratty but fitted him well. Too well.

She gulped. Im ready.

We dont have to do this if youre scared, Gwen. Kevin said hopefully, walking around his car and coming to stand in front of her. I mean, you can wait another year

No, Kevin. I want this, and I need practice. Gwen replied, a determined glint in her eye. She wasnt going to let Kevin looking all hot and gorgeous sidetrack her. She held out her hand to him. Just give it here.

Right. Just be careful ok? I just waxed her. Said Kevin, eyeing his car worriedly as he handed over his keys to Gwen. I still cant believe how worked up you are about getting your license.

I told you, Ive wanted my own drivers license ever since I was a kid. Ive never wanted anything so bad well, aside from early acceptance into college, of course. Gwen said matter-of-factly, as she moved carefully towards the drivers side of Kevins green Camaro. Gwen had just recently turned sixteen, and her parents had promised her a car if she could pass her drivers test.

This is weird. Kevin said ruefully, as he slid into the passenger side.

Ok. Muttered Gwen, shutting the door beside her. Check the mirrors, lights She snapped on her seatbelt, Kevin following suit after glancing at Gwen nervously. He absently stroked his cars dashboard, as though reassuring it that it was in good hands.

Thanks for letting me practice on your car, by the way. I really appreciate it. Said Gwen, turning to look at him in the car. All your driving experience will really help me, too. I mean, you can coach me and everything, give me your expert assessment with my skills.

Lets just go. Kevin said, a look of resignation on his face. Gwen took a deep breath, and slid the car slowly into reverse.

Kevin held his breath as the car slowly backed out of his garage. Ok, now carefully turn to the right Watch the curb! Kevin yelled, as the unmistakable screech of metal grating across concrete reached their ears.

Im so sorry! Gwen cried, as she frantically adjusted the car, while beside her Kevin groaned.

Just just go. He croaked out, indicating the street ahead.

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Ok, now slowly change gears. Kevin instructed, as they drove carefully around town. It was now a little after 9, and traffic wasnt as bad as during the day. Gwen did as she was told and smoothly changed into second gear.

Great, now turn around. Lets head back to my place before it gets too late. Kevin said. Aside from the whole curb-scratching incident, a few sudden stops and some engine stalling, nothing serious had happened and he was finally starting to relax.

Gwen smiled despite herself. She was doing quite well, aside from the engine stalling a few times when she forgot to press down on the clutch. Part of it wasnt her fault though. Kevin had placed his hand over hers to help her with the stick shift once and the feel of his rough hand on hers had made her flustered and forgetful. The sexy, woodsy smell of his aftershave in close quarters was also distracting, making her all dreamy so that she forgot to brake properly at some stoplights. She was going to have to get a grip though, if she wanted to pass her drivers test next week.

Gwen sighed inwardly. She really had to practice controlling herself around Kevin. A year had already passed and he still hadnt made a move on her. Which was a problem, as Gwen was increasingly realizing how incredibly hot Kevin was the more time they spent together. Kevin apparently, didnt share the same sentiments, otherwise hed already have asked her out dozens of times.

Its not fair! Gwen though angrily. Im not hideous. At least Im okay looking I think. Maybe I should think about changing my look

Gwen made a mental inventory of the clothes she owned. She frowned. Most of her clothes were pretty boring. She quickly glanced down on what she was wearing. A yellow t-shirt and capris. Definitely boring.

Eyes on the road, Gwen. Kevin reminded her.

Gwen jerked out of her reverie, blushing slightly. Sorry.

Trying to pay attention to the road, Gwen turned smoothly into the next street. They passed by some houses when a small creature suddenly ran in front of the cars headlights.

Aaah! yelled Gwen, as she jerked the steering wheel to the right to avoid hitting the squirrel.

CRASH! The car came to a stop and the engine died.

Oh no oh no oh no Gwen cried out frantically. Kevin? Are you alright?

They had hit a tree, and the cars hood was now bent into a V-shape. Kevin was cursing under his breath beside her, rubbing his head where he had hit the window. He shook his head as though trying to clear it and took in the situation.

My car he croaked, his face in his hands.

Kevin, Im so sorry! said Gwen into her lap, tears forming in her eyes. She couldnt believe she crashed Kevins car, his baby. She felt absolutely horrible.

Can you get out? Kevin asked, after taking a few deep breaths, obviously keeping the anger he felt in check. Inside, he was furious. He knew something like this would happen! This was why he didnt want to let Gwen drive his car in the first place!

Gwen heard the hard edge in his voice and nodded mutely, opening the door and getting out carefully, Kevin doing the same and stepping aside to survey the damage to his car.

It wasnt so bad. Hed had worse done to his car by DNAliens. The hood needed body work, obviously. He also had to replace his head lights, as both were cracked and one of them was blinking pathetically. He tried the engine, it still worked. Good. The windshield wasnt cracked too, thank God, although one of his wipers was bent in a strange angle.

He looked over at Gwen, who was trying hard not to cry but failing miserably, looking at what shed done. Kevin felt his anger disappear immediately. She looked so vulnerable, standing there in her cute yellow t-shirt, her long hair pulled up in a ponytail. It wasnt her fault; it was that stupid squirrels. He took a deep breath and pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Here, he said, handing it to Gwen. Im not mad. It wasnt your fault.

Gwen gave a sob and shook her head.

Dont worry, its clean. Kevin said, shaking the hanky in front of her, a wry smile on his face.

Gwen chuckled, but it was replaced by another sob as she took the hanky and dabbed her eyes with it. Im really very sorry, Kevin. I promise Ill pay you back for the damages. She managed to say between sniffs.

Hey, its ok. Ive got insurance. You dont have to. Kevin told her. Come on, stop crying. I cant stand it when girls cry.

Gwen gave him a watery smile and attempted to return his hanky.

Nah, keep it. Kevin said, waving her hand away. He looked at his car again and sighed. Come on, Ill take you home.

Gwen silently strode over to the passenger seat and got in. After attempting to close her side of the door, she found that it wouldnt close all the way. Great, now she felt even worse. As Kevin drove away silently, Gwen promised herself shed make it up to him, one way or the other.

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A/N: How is it? Please R&R! I promise there will be juicier moments in the future chapters. Also, let me know if you want the rating to go higher *wiggles eyebrows*