The Bet

Taylour looked at Kenny, trying her best to keep her face cool. He looked back at her and nodded his head.

Taylour pulled up the band of her panties back to her hips when the person knocked again with more aggression.

“You up?” A masculine voice said then knocked again, this time a continuous bang.

“Just a sec!” Kenny replied watching Taylour pick up her shorts and make her way to the bathroom. Kenny made his way to the door, catching himself in the full body mirror in the entranceway. He tousled his hair and made sure his jeans didn’t look tight around his crotch.

He put his hand on the knob and mentally cursed whoever it was on the other side before opening it to see Adam on the other side.

Adam looked at Kenny and narrowed his eyes, “Did I wake you up?”

“No, but I am a bit tired,” Kenny lied, putting his left hand over his eyes and momentarily rubbed them.

“I’m sorry, man. Nick just texted me saying he wanted to grab some drinks and he wanted me to see who I could grab up.”

Kenny stood there for a moment, pretending he was contemplating on fictional sleep or going out with The Elite. As he was about to decline until he noticed Nick, Matt, and Allie turning the corner and heading towards his door.

Fuck.

“Kenny!” Allie exclaimed.

Adam made space for the new arrivals to stand in front of Kenny’s door, all of them appearing as if they’re already at least two drinks in.

“You gotta come!” She said even louder, causing her voice to echo through the hallway.

Kenny shook his head, “I’m sorry, I’m just tired and need a-”

“Bullshit,” Nick intervened, “Take a shower, drink a Redbull and we’ll meet you in the lobby in half an hour, okay?”

He looked at Kenny but didn’t stop speaking, “Let’s make this a party. Let’s keep knocking on doors until we can get as many people as possible. Don’t take no unless they’re already sleeping. Let’s GO!”

Nick left and the gang quickly followed. Adam nodded apologetically as he walked away from Kenny’s door leaving him, mostly, alone again.

Kenny cursed under his breath as he closed the door. He made his way back to the bed and saw Taylor in the bathroom doorway with her shorts back on applying lip gloss.

“I’m gonna go back to my room in case someone knocks on my door,” Taylour said before Kenny could speak, “I’ll see you in half an hour?”

Kenny sighed, “Yeah. See you in half an hour.”



Forty-five minutes later, Kenny was able to recoup his dignity and drink three and a half drinks.

No one could decide what they wanted to do so everyone decided to go into the first bar they saw. Thus, they ended up in a dive that was having an existential crisis about whether it wanted to be a Hawaiian or sports bar. Someone was playing a Top 40 playlist that was starting to annoy him.

And honestly? He would rather be in Taylour his bed right now.

On the other side of the bar, Taylour was in what seemed to be a passionate conversation with Kris, Shanna, and Trent about the latest Tarantino film.

“It’s so boring,” Taylour claimed as Trent viciously tried to change her mind.

Shanna, wanting to see how far Trent would go to defend the film, pretended she didn’t understand the plot. This caused Trent to exasperatedly explain the movie to the three women, as all their faces feigned intrigue.

Defeated, Trent dropped the subject and walked away from the cluster of ladies. Shortly afterward when they all thought the moment was appropriate, burst in laughter.

Kenny overhead the laughter as he sat at the bar and watched Allie desperately attempt to flirt with Adam. From a distance, Kenny could tell she was trying to use her chest to grab the hangman’s attention.

He wasn’t sure if Adam knew what she was doing, or just being coy, as he seemed to mindlessly brush her off.

Kenny decided to throw Adam a life jacket as he approached the two.

Once he became in earshot, he saw Adam’s eyes glimmer a sigh of relief. Adam straightened his back as Kenny settled in their table.

Allie was unfazed and continued to go on about her upcoming attire for the show. Kenny nodded to acknowledge Allie’s statement and politely attempted to cut in.

“Hey, Adam, didn’t you say you wanted to talk to me about strategy for the upcoming tournament?”

Adam, almost viciously, nodded his head, “Yeah, we can start talking about it right now if you want.”

Somehow, Allie took the hint and flashed a fake smile. She noticed Chuck alone on the other side of the bar and made eye contact. Tits up, she waved Kenny and Adam goodbye and walked over to Trent.

“Poor guy,” Adam exhaled once she was out of earshot, causing Kenny to snort.

“It was a shitty excuse but it worked,” Adam added, “Thank you.”

The two men did end up talking strategy about the pending tag-team tournament. Kenny was interested in winning, for obvious reasons, but he wasn’t sure how he felt about the tournament as they were a new tag team in comparison to the rest of the roster.

“I’m calling it now. We’re gonna do it,” Adam gleamed, finishing his beer.

They continued to discuss the matter until Adam started to yawn and advised he was going to go back to the hotel. Kenny nodded and debated on following him once Adam left.

Before he could get up, Taylour slid in, taking the seat next to him.

“Is this seat taken?” She inquired as she already sat down, her brown eyes glowing whenever one of the rainbow-colored strobe lights landed on her face.

Kenny tried hard not to think about what happened before this, but he couldn’t help but notice her nipples through her camisole, an indication she had taken her bra off sometime before arriving here.

Taylour caught Kenny’s gaze and jokingly pointed to her face, “I’m up here.”

Kenny recoiled into himself slightly, causing Taylour to laugh.

“Don’t get nervous on me,” She teased.

Kenny straightened his back and coughed, “You enjoy this don’t you?”

“Maybe,” Taylour replied, her face unfazed.

Before Kenny could think of anything to say, Taylour leaned over to him and asked, “Wanna go play video games?”



They barely made it through Kenny’s hotel room door before Taylour took her clothes off.

She giggled, starting the feel the drinks she had the bar as she dropped to her knees and gently pushed Kenny to a wall. Kenny could see himself in the mirror in the entryway as he watched Taylour unbutton his jeans and pull them down. She quickly took his boxers down and put her mouth on his dick, causing him to involuntary gasp as how quickly she took him.

Kenny let out a low moan as she licked him from his base to tip and took all of him in. She would go back and forth between the two, putting him into a wave of pleasure.

While it was amazing, Kenny didn’t want to cum that way. He gently guided her off him and deciding not to waste any time, squatted down to the floor, and put his hand on her stomach, causing her to lay down. Taylour’s head laid a few inches on the divider where the entryway goes from wood to carpet for the hotel bed.

Yet, the bed felt a galaxy away as he spread her legs apart and delved his head into her. He gently suckled and caressed her clit, making her arch her back towards him. She restrained her moans as he lapped his tongue against her and grabbed her thigh.

“Fuck,” She breathed as he inserted a finger inside her, her body involuntarily began to crawl up towards the carpet. Kenny noticed and held her by her hips as he continued to suck, swirl, and revel in her sweetness.

Taylour’s left leg began to give out when she lifted her hips and held on to her moans, desperately trying to make sure no one in a neighboring hotel room hears her.

Taylour tapped Kenny’s back, finally making him come up for air.

She broke away from him and turned over, beginning to crawl fully into the carpeted area.

Kenny, not wanting to lose the moment, got on his knees and caught up to Taylour and gently put his hands around her waist. He looked to confirm if she was okay and didn’t proceed until she looked into his eyes and agreed.

Kenny firmed his grasp on her waist and put himself inside her.

Taylour moaned softly as she put her ass in the air and moved her hips to Kenny’s rhythm. Kenny cursed under his breath, causing Taylour to tighten the motion of her hips, making every stroke for Kenny deliberate.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Kenny drew out, grabbing her ass.

Kenny briefly pulled out and Taylour rolled over to her back. She rolled up for a second and kissed Kenny. He gave in to the kiss and put her tongue in Taylour’s mouth, which she happily reciprocated. He put his hand on her breast and continued what he started earlier in the evening by sucking and teasing her nipples.

Taylour’s body ached for him and she lowered herself to the floor again as he put himself inside her once more.

Kenny leaned over and Taylour wrapped her arms around him and pulled him to her chest. She sucked on his bottom lip, stopping only to let out a hushed moan when he pushed all of him in her, making her feel every inch of him.

“Right there,” She whimpered, putting her hand over her mouth, feeling the tension build-up.

Taylour covered her mouth to mask her moan as her legs begin to shake and she tightened around Kenny. Satisfied, he quickly pulled out and orgasmed on her stomach.

The pair panted for air for a few moments before Kenny gathered the strength to get up and turn on the shower.

After a few moments, Kenny came back with a warm hand towel and wiped her down. He assisted her up and the two proceeded to take a shower together.

The got out, dried each other off, and Kenny gave Taylour one of his merch shirts to wear.

Taylour smiled as she took it and looked at her phone to check the time. 3 AM.

“Do you mind if I crash here for a bit?” Taylour asked as she was already under the covers of Kenny’s bed.
Kenny agreed, not wanting her to leave anyway.

Kenny got under the sheets and Taylour rested her head on his shoulders. Not yet feeling tired, he grabbed his Switch and looked through his home screen to see what game he was in the mood to play. He could hear Taylour’s breath deepen, knowing she will fall asleep soon.

“Can I ask something?” He mumbled.

“Hmm?” She replied, half-conscious.

“What happens if one of us catches feelings for the other?”

Taylour shrugged, not fully wanting to entertain the idea before she went to bed, “We’ll figure it out if either of us gets there.”

Kenny nodded, letting it go so Taylour could do to bed.

He didn’t want to admit it to himself just yet, but he thought he just might be there.