CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR: DATE (18+)❤️.
DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS WRITTEN IN THIS FANFIC ARE ABOVE THE AGE OF 18. NO RATS WERE HARMED IN THE MAKING OF THIS CHAPTER. (18+).
“What? Sir Kevin, you have arrived already? And just in time for supper Sir!” Julian chimed when he saw Kevin walk through the door. He wasn’t even waiting at the reception but instead stood next to Kate who was happy for Julian’s stroke of luck that night after understanding Julian’s pain of missing out on the last massive giveaway at the hotel.
“Yes, thank you. But I would rather turn in for the night if you don’t mind.” Kevin waved Julian off.
“How do I keep forgetting this.” Kevin asked himself as he face palmed himself.
“Is there any problem Sir?” Julian asked.
“Would you happen to know if any smartphone shop is open at this time of the night?” Kevin asked.
“Why, this hotel prides itself on partnering with big companies like Samsong and Peach Telecommunications and technology. We have someone in an office here that sells them. If you want I can bring the phone of your choice to your room since you must be tired after a long night.” Julian answered.
‘Since when did Julian offer peak service like this?’ Kate looked at Julian as if he was an imposter.
“My, that would be awesome. It is a long night indeed.” Kevin said with a heavy sigh and took an elevator to his suite.
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Kevin woke up the next morning seeing a text on the phone Argit left him.
“You are still a jerk. But you are right. We haven’t had time to talk or see each other properly. You know where I live by now, if you don’t the address is below. Pick me up at six.”
“That’s great news!” Kevin said as he removed his clothes and walked into the shower, humming happily.
It was great to be back on earth and far from people like Fate and Khan. He had small problems he could worry about things like the existence of large werewolf packs actively taking over states.
He would take this kind of problem rather than live in fear for his life with each passing second.
Here no one wanted to use him to cultivate the planet or a tool for someone’s revenge. Life was good and he decided to take it all in while he could.
The cold shower helped in removing his negative emotions and made him livelier as he brushed and prepared himself before leaving his room.
“Julian. I need clothes.” Kevin told Julian when he saw him ready with his new phone in hand at the reception.
5:30 p.m.,
Kevin ran a hand through his long white and black hair, making sure every strand was in place. His reflection in the mirror revealed a young man dressed in a finely tailored suit that accentuated his lean, muscular build. The polo shirt, linen black trousers, suede loafers and designer aviator glasses were expensive, far more refined than his usual rugged attire. Tonight was special, and he wanted everything to be perfect. He couldn't help but think about Gwen, his thoughts filled with anticipation and a hint of nervousness.
Gwen stood in front of her mirror, smoothing down her evening dress. The modest yet alluring gown hugged her curves in all the right places, bringing to life the features she often kept hidden. Her red hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, and a blush spread across her cheeks as she adjusted her best undergarments. She had chosen them carefully, though she still wondered why she had gone to such lengths. Tonight felt different and important. She was finally going out with her childhood crush! Or hearing him out. Either way, it was a win for her.
Kevin parked in a driveway near her house and walked to her front door. Gwen answered the door, knowing he was there.
“You look beautiful.” Kevin smiled, appreciating the effort in Gwen’s attire.
“And you have your roguish charm.” Gwen smiled and shut the door following Kevin.
“Is that your car? Thank you for not pulling over at the door. My father is a car freak and frankly, I don’t want them to know about us yet.” Gwen said but caught herself too late causing Kevin to grin madly.
“Just drive already.”
Their date at the expensive restaurant had been a whirlwind of emotions. Kevin had taken the time to explain himself, his sincere words fixing their previous falling out. Gwen listened intently, her heart softening with each passing moment.
She couldn’t believe what Kevin had gone through in the special dimension of the null void and how he escaped another prison even though he had godlike powers there.
She didn’t like that a whole queen had fallen for Kevin’s charms and wanted him as her King even now.
In fact, every single fairy woman wanted him! He was for the planet!
She worried that he might have to go there in the future since the planet would basically die out after the small boost Kevin gave it wore out.
As the dinner concluded, she found herself forgiving him, and her attraction to him reignited.
As they left the restaurant, Gwen clung to Kevin's arm, pressing her ample bosom against him. Kevin's face flushed, but he managed to keep his composure. However, Gwen noticed a reaction in his lower region, and she concealed a gasp, feeling a sense of pride that she could affect him so deeply.
The walk to Kevin’s car was filled with a charged silence, both of them lost in their thoughts and the lingering touch of each other's presence. When they arrived at his car, Kevin opened the door for her, his eyes never leaving hers.
"Thank you for tonight," Gwen said softly, her voice filled with genuine warmth.
"It was my pleasure," Kevin replied, his voice husky with emotion.
Once inside the car, the tension between them became palpable. Kevin turned to her, his dark eyes filled with longing. "Gwen," he murmured, his voice a low rumble, "I can't stop thinking about you."
Before she could respond, his lips were on hers, the kiss fierce and demanding. Gwen's hands flew to his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. She moaned softly, her body responding to his touch in ways she had never experienced before.
Kevin's hands moved to her breasts, his fingers caressing the soft curves through the fabric of her dress. Gwen arched into his touch, her breaths coming in short, sharp bursts. The sensation was overwhelming, each caress sending waves of pleasure through her body.
"You feel so good," Kevin whispered against her lips, his voice filled with awe.
Gwen could only moan in response, her body trembling with desire. Kevin's hands continued to explore her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. She gasped and shivered, the pleasure almost too much to bear.
Kevin's touch was driving her wild, each stroke and squeeze sending her to the edge. She felt mini orgasms ripple through her, each one making her cling to him tighter. Her breaths became ragged, her body a live wire of sensation.
She reached down and rubbed him through his trousers, her touch tentative but eager. Kevin groaned, his hips pushing against her hand involuntarily. The bulge in his pants was hard and throbbing, a testament to his arousal.
"You're driving me crazy," he murmured against her lips.
Gwen smiled, her confidence growing with each passing moment. "Good," she replied, her voice teasing.
If there was any chance that would make Kevin forget about the beautiful fairy women, now was the time and she was going to seize it!
Their make-out session grew more intense, their movements desperate and hungry. Kevin's hands never strayed below her waist, his focus entirely on her breasts and the pleasure he could give her. Gwen was content to feel his arousal through his trousers, her own body overwhelmed by his touch and kisses.
Finally, Kevin pulled back, his breathing heavy. "I should get you home," he said, his voice thick with desire.
Gwen nodded, her face flushed and her body trembling. She didn't trust herself to speak, afraid that her voice would betray just how much she wanted him.
The drive to her house was quiet, both of them lost in their thoughts. When they arrived, Kevin walked her to the door, his hand lingering on her lower back. "I had an amazing time tonight, Gwen," he said softly.
"Me too," she replied, her eyes sparkling. She leaned in and kissed him one last time, her lips lingering on his.
As she entered the house, Gwen tried to compose herself. She was ecstatic but knew she had to hide her reaction from her mother. She took a deep breath, smoothing down her hair and dress, hoping her flushed cheeks weren't too obvious.
"How was your date?" her mother asked from the living room.
"It was great," Gwen replied, her voice as casual as she could manage. "I'm just going to head to bed. Goodnight, Mom."
"Goodnight, Gwen," her mother said, a knowing smile on her face.
Gwen made her way to her room, her heart still racing. She couldn't stop thinking about Kevin—his touch, his kisses, and the way he made her feel. As she lay in bed, she smiled to herself, knowing that this was just the beginning of something amazing.
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