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Guardian {Fogu_s_Tofu & Dawn Dearest}

Kinny's head popped up as soon as it was over, Jorie screamed and he rubbed her back. "It's okay, just some broken glass."

He helped her to her feet and the door opened. In comes Alex Lajore, wearing a tank top and pink bunny boxers. "What the hell's going on in here!?" He paused seeing the mess. Then seeing Kinny "Who the hell are you!?"

"Hey there, Alex." Kinny gave a wave and a fake grin.
 
At that same moment Olivia Lajore walked in wearing a flannel night gown. She looked at the mess, then at Jorie and at Kinny. "Should I go call the cops?" she asked taking a step back.

"OLIVIA! ALEX!" Jorie screamed glaring at them. "Oh my god." She was mad, they heard this but not the sound from last night...? She growled in her throat.

Jorie looked at her parents then grimaced at her father's appearance. "Olivia, Alex. This is Kinny McKensey." she swallowed unsure how to continue. "You were best friends with his mom a while ago Olivia. And she passed away recently and left it in her will, that he's supposed to stay with you."

Olivia blinked not remembering obviously, but not wanting to seem rude to the boy she smiled sadly and said "I'm sorry to hear about your mom, she was a good woman." Again trying not to hurt the boy. Olivia looked at Alex. "I suppose he can take the guest room...right?"

Jorie jumped in again. "Actually, he's staying in my room...with me...."she waited.
 
Alex gave The two a stern look. "What do you mean "in your room", young lady?" He stepped in a little with the question. Kinny stayed put, he knew that there was a way to handle this. He just needed to think. "Well?"

"I'm... gay!" Kinny blurted out no thought whatsoever untill he'd actually said it. then he felt dumb... really dumb. "And, we both have nightmares." This was quite low, almost unheard by anyone. He wanted to crawl into a hole and rot like a good corpse should. Waiting for a reply from anyone was torture. Suddenly the floor was so very interesting to kinny, who now looked at it as if hid life depended on it.
 
Jorie had backed up a step when her father took a step in. Her eyes searched her fathers face, wondering what he planned on doing. As she was about to say something she heard Kinny. "I'm... gay!" with that she spun and looked at him as if to say. 'Huh?' Then she understood.

Olivia stood there stunned, then she gripped Alex's arm and said "Alex....he's fine in here. Let's leave them be..." her eyes went to her husband as if to say. Now. She turned her attention back to Kinny and Jorie and smiled. Then said "Jorie. I expect that glass to be picked up and tossed out before you go out. And do something about your window." She then tightened her grip on Alex's arm and stared at him waiting for him before she would walk out. Always the follower, never the leader.

Jorie's jaw dropped. "I what!? That's not fair. Why can't Alex do it? Why can't he fix my window?" She asked crossing her arms over her chest her kitty hood dropped down unveiling her hair. Her dyed hair that she had managed to hide from her parents all week, seeing as they'd been out or drunk...and now...here they were.....
 
When jorie threw a fit, Kinny tried to calm her, but too late, Alex was back in the room. Her hood fell and he looked even more pissed. "One! HIS MOTHER"S DEAD!" He shouted getting in her face. "SHOW SOME RESPECT!" Kinny covered his face, she was definetly grounded now. "Oooh, Jorie." Alex continued. "Two." He seemed to calm himself a little. "Because this will be the first part of your punnishment for doing this." He lifted some of her hair then dropped his arm down. "Got it?" With that he turned and left the room. Kinny watched Jorie, not knowing what to do.
 
Olivia followed Alex quickly. Closing the door behind her.

Jorie stood there, she hadn't moved the whole time her father yelled at her. Her body began shaking softly, then she turned and went into the bathroom and slammed the door, she had meant to lock it but had forgotten as she climbed up onto the counter crying. Hiding her face in her hands she let her hair drop around her face creating a blanket to cover her. She shook softly as she cried. Peeking through her fingers she saw it was unlocked and began getting down to lock it.
 
Kinny had opened the door when she was just a step away from it. "Hey." He said taking her into his arms and closing the door. He didn't know what to say, but knew he would have to figure out a way to smooth it all out.
 
Jorie was surprised when Kinny entered, then took her in his arms. Shaking she went easily. Laying her forehead on his chest she shook softly as she cried. "Oh Kinny...I really messed up this time...didn't I?" she asked softly as her arms went around his waist. She'd never seen her father so mad with her. Even after she broke an expensive picture frame of his.
 
"No. Not at all." Really she didn't. He believed that. "Look, I'll help you with the mess. You get the glass, I'll get the branch. Everything goes out the window." He said softly. "We start when you're ready. Untill then, let's just stay here." He locked the door. "As long as you want to." He Kissed the top of her head and held her a little tighter.
 
Jorie nodded slowly. "Thank-you Kinny." she whispered softly. When he locked the door she reached into the shower and turned the water on. "Kinny. Do we have to stay here? Can we leave?" she asked then added "This house....and go somewhere else?" she watched him, she'd spoken before to some friends in her room about leaving home. She'd even written about it in a journal. She started planning this a few months ago, and now. She wanted to go through with it, knowing she wouldn't be alone.
 
"I don't see why not." He eyed the shower, wonderin it if were to drown out the talk or not. "Start looking tomorrow? Your parents both have work." He thought back to the freedoms he had at her age while on his own "We can do it."
 
Jorie looked at him in surprise "Really? We can?" she asked, she had turned the shower on so she could go for one, but now.... she didn't know if she wanted to go for one or not. She kept her eyes on him as she smiled and stepped closer.
 
"Absolutely! Let them deal with fixing the window." Kinny felt the steam warming the room, he smiled at the thought he was having. Keeping it to himself after all that happened, he continued. "An appartment, or a house?"
 
Jorie listened to him speak, by the time he reached the "An apartment or a house?" question she was already naked and stepping into the shower, as the water hit her skin she smiled and closed her eyes saying "Apartment."
 
Somewhere along the lines of him thinking, She'd undressed, it was only her answer of "Apartment." that caused him to look up and see her beautiful body disappearing behind the shower curtain. He never even replied, instead, stripped himself hurridly and followed in behind her. Grabbing onto her hips and holding her close as the water poured over them both.
 
Jorie sighed softly, as she ran her hands through her hair, soaking it. Her eyes opened slowly when she heard the curtain shift, they opened quicker when she felt hands on her hips. Looking up she smiled up at Kinny, and moved her hands down to his chest. "Kinny...." she trailed off then added "I love you. You know that right?" she lowered her head but peered up at him through her eyelashes.
 
"Yes I do." He never missed a beat, then he leaned in and kissed her. Come to think of it, he hadn't had a shower since he'd been here, the relaxing water and the lovely company combined to form a warm inside and out sensation that actually made him relax. He kicked the plug into the drain and stopped the shower. He left her lips and slowly sat down in the filling tub. He stared up at her with a lopsided smile and motined for her to sit with him. Why let all the warmth run down the drain, when they could enjoy this so much longer.
 
Jorie smiled into the kiss, she could feel the warm water hitting them, and her fingers and hands kneaded his chest. It felt amazing to have company in the shower, it made her forget about all the times, she had run into this very bathroom after arguing with her parents and getting into the shower crying under the water. If Kinny weren't here, she'd probably be doing the same crawling into the shower to hide from her parents as the water pelted her body and cry. Yet with Kinny here, no tears came. When she felt him move she glanced at him confused then moved to sit with him. Enjoying the fact that it would be a bath.
 
He instantly held her in his arms, her laying back against him. He kissed her neck and said with a joyful tone. "We need to make sure the tub is big enough so we can do this more often." He grabbed some sop and a rag. He seemed to run out of ideas at that point and just placed them back, then setting his hands down, one on each of her silky legs. He looked a little in front of his left hand and smiled. "I remember that scar. You fell of your bike, one of the rare times I didn't catch you." He ran the tip of his finger over it. "Sorry."
 
A soft sigh escaped her lips as she leaned against him, after a moment she grabbed the very soap and rag, soaping up the rag she ran it across her belly, then her breasts slowly of course, to tease him. Her eyes went down to his hands went to her legs then his finger over her scar. Tilting her head back she kissed his cheek and whispered "It's okay. Remember I was laughing about it?" she couldn't remember why she had been laughing.
 
He,as usual, bit back the feelings of failures he had, and kissed her again. He recalled what he'd told her after he'd gotten over his shock. "Yea, the helmet is to protect you. No one ever said to try it out." His eyes were watching the slow strokes of the cloth on her body. He felt himself getting hard, and knew that she must have felt it too. His right hand slid higher on hre thigh as his left joined her's in washing her.
"I hope i didn't corrupt you too much with those remarks through the years." He teased, but he knew she wouldn't be the same if he hadn't... Still, in his thoughts, he'd lover her anyway.
 
Once again, Jorie was brought to laughter. While she laughed she shook her head slowly. "That's right...that's what made me laugh." she slowly calmed down and a tiny giggle came from her as she squirmed against him, feeling his erection. "Kinny..." a shiver ran through her body. After a moment she tilted her head back and kissed him again, before she pulled away and stared at him. She felt stuck, couldn't come up with anything to say. How sad, I can't even come up---wait. She thought. She then grinned and moved again, this time away from him. "Wow....Kinny....did I do something to turn you on?" with that she moved her hand down and began to move her hand along his erection, stroking, teasing, smirking.
 
He was about to protest her moving, but her words actually made him laugh. "Well lets see..." She started to stroke him, he shivvered and his cock twiched. Oh such is the plght of a man, anything with a soft hand, but it's only better if the person is loved by the man. "I can't think of anything." His head fell back and he moaned happily, just now realising how pleasently strange it was having watched her grow. The many times he'd seen her bare or barely covered, all of the images. He had to see her now, the look on her face. He opened his eyes and watched with a devious look, flooded with lust and love. The ideas he had, he'd save for later.
 
Jorie's hand went back and turned the water off, before the tub would overflow onto the bathroom. She giggled when he said "I can't think of anything." her hand continued their work on him as she lifted her head to look at him. "Kinny, can't think? Aww." She giggled and moved forward straddling him now her hands went to his chest.
 
He was proud of her, what a quick and clever remark. He sighed as her hand left him, it wasn't long though and he was smiling again, pinching her bottom after she straddled him. As she did so, her weigh pressed his member between them. "Mmmmm." He took her nipple into his mouth and gave it a lick before sucking it softly. He looked up at her with lidded eyes, as she smiled upon him.
 
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