Guitar Lessons (Kendall Schmidt smut story)

I really need to stop writing dirty stories, its corrupting me.

Created by winterxlove on Tuesday, January 03, 2012

I knocked on Kendall’s front door, anticipating the hours ahead. I had called him up on the phone the day before from an ad he posted in the school paper about him giving guitar lessons. I had always wanted to play, I just had to suffer through a few hours with Kendall to make that work.

Kendall opened the door and his face said it all. My cheeks blushed at the sight of him but only from sheer embarrassment. Last New Years when the ball dropped I grabbed the guy closest to me at my James’ party and kissed him. That guy was Kendall. It’s not like the kiss was bad or anything, it was actually pretty great. It’s just that me and Kendall used to be really close friends, but after my drunken act at James’ I had never ushered up the courage to speak to him again.

“Hey…” Kendall said, opening the door to let me by. It had been months since I’ve been to his house. Things had changed, just like our friendship.

“Hi. How have you been?” I asked him attempting to keep my voice as casual as possible.

“Good, you?”

“Okay I guess. With graduation right around the corner things are pretty hectic ya know?”

“Yeah I understand. Ready to play?”

“Well yeah considering that’s what I came here for. Are your parent’s home? I’d love to say hi to your mom.” I used to be really close with Mrs. Schmidt, but we stopped talking after Kendall’s and my friendship fell apart. It was depressing not being able to talk to Mrs. Schmidt anymore. She was great at giving advice, especially if it involved Kendall.

“Nah they are away for the weekend. It’s their anniversary.”

“Aww that’s so cute.”

“Yeah, not let’s teach you how to play the guitar. First you’ll learn the chords and where to place your hands, then once you have all that down I’ll teach you how to play your first song.”

The next hour was spent with me trying to learn all the chords. Once I thought I had them all down Kendall quizzed me about each of them. When I got one wrong he would place his hand over mine and slide it to the right place. It felt so good to be this close to him again. I missed my best friend.

“Okay, you’re starting to get it! But I’m thinking its time for a break, don’t ya think?” I was so relieved he mentioned a break. I hoped we would be able to talk about what happened. I missed having Kendall in my life.

“A break sounds great. What are we going to do?” I asked, hoping he wanted to talk.

“I was thinking we could play some video games.” He suggested.

“Only if you’re ready to lose like always.” Before, any game we would play I would kick his ass ever time.

“Hey I’ve gotten better.”

“I’ll be the judge of that.” I giggled as I looked up at him. His eyes were glwing he was smiling so wide. I hadn’t seen him smile like that in so long.

We played a few rounds of Call Of Duty and each time I beat him. He was better than he used to be, but I would always be the best. In the last round I got a record high kill streak. “YES!” I yelled victorioulsy, jumping off the couch and landing back down on Kendall. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to.” I said, embarrassed beyond belief.

“It’s not a problem.” Kendall said, wrapping his arms around me before I had the chance to get up.

“What are you doing Kendall/” I asked, shocked by his sudden movement.

“Something I should’ve done a long time ago.” He whispered, turning me to face him. He placed his hands on both sides of my face and pulled me to him. The New Years kiss was absolutely nothing compared to this. When his lips touched mine my stomach flipped, in a good way. Kendall opened his mouth and licked my lips, making me part mine in return. Our tongues touched and moved together in perfect motion. Kendall moved his hands down to my waist and slid them up my shirt. “Is this okay?” He asked.

“It’s not okay, it’s perfect.” I whispered as he slid his hands farther up my torso. Everywhere he touched me my skin burned with desire. I lifted my arms above my heard for him to pull off my shirt altogether. He then pushed my hair to the side and began kissing my neck and sucking on it gingerly. The feel of his tongue on my skin led to me moaning out softly. I ran my fingers through is hair, pulling his golden locks by their ends. This turned him on, causing him to kiss me harder and rougher.

“Kendall…stop.” I whispered.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, piercing me with those green eyes of his.

“Nothing’s wrong, except for the fact that you are wearing way to much clothing.” I giggled as he helped me strip his shirt off of his body. “Much better.” I said, running my hands over his chest.

He reached his arms around my back and undid the clasp of my bra. I shook it off myself as he leaned in to kiss my chest. He pushed me onto my and reached down to unbutton my jeans. Kendall slid them down my thighs and off my legs. tossing them over the side of the couch. His calloused fingers lingered over my body as he reached beneath my underwear. He rubbed me lightly, then slid not on, but two fingers inside me at once. The pain surprised me at first, but turned quickly into pleasure as I got a tingling feeling in the pit of my stomach.

As soon is it started it stopped. Kendall pulled his fingers out and stood up. “What are you do-” I tried saying but he silenced me with the raise of his hand. He unbuttoned his own jeans and threw them off to the side. He stood there in boxers, with his little (although it looked rather big) “friend” poking through the open flap. I giggled at the sight of it, unable to control myself.

“What?” Kendall asked, following my stare and looking down. “Oh that, I’m sorry I can’t help it.”

“Oh I know.” I laughed as bent down on the couch and licked me from my torso up, stopping at my neck and biting at my flesh tenderly. I moaned out his name, causing him to laugh into my neck, his breath hot on my skin.

He reached down and pulled my underwear off me, along with his boxers off of him. Kendall pinned himself down on top of me, with not even an inch of space open between our bodies. Kendall stuck himself inside me as he ran his fingers through my hair. Moving his hips faster he pushed himself farther inside of me. I arched my back, pushing myself ever closer to him. My hands ran along the length of his back as he kissed every inch of my body he could reach. Kendall finished up, pushing himself as far as he could inside of me, gasping for breath. “I miss you.” he told me kissing my forehead.

“I missed you too. I said, my mind full of millions of question I was dying to ask. “So…we’re friends again?”

“I guess you could say that, or…” he said he brought his lips to mine again, kissing me softly.

“Or what?” I asked, confused.

“I don’t want you to just be my friend. I haven’t been able to stop thinking of you since that night on New Years. I want you as my girlfriend. So you can be all mine and I can kiss you and hold you and sing to you anytime I want.”

“Really?” I said with tears in my eyes as Kendall smiled down at me. I poked my finger at his dimple like I always used to.

“Yes. It’s good to have you back.” he told me.

“You too.” I smiled up at him. Deciding to take guitar lessons had been the best decision of my life.



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