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Getting along	By : Woodrow Category: +1 through F > Ben 10 Views: 45508 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Thanks a lot for all the helpful reviewing, this is exactly what I was aiming for, can't get better without criticism. To top my bad luck car wrecked but it's finally working again. Somewhat lenghtier update to hopefully make up for radio silence!

The view behind the thick metallic doors was gorgeous: a vast, green and unexpectedly bright field, lined with several trees that reached out to the ceiling, with bushes on every side, cut into a square pattern. In the middle, a large multicoloured flower bed bloomed in a spiral pattern; it was oddly enough being visited by a small swarm of bees, whose path Gwen followed with her eyes and found out they had build a couple hives in a tree; “so that’s how she keeps the pollination going on…” she said to herself.
By the time she realized it, Ben was already laying down on the grass, with his back against a tree that provided a nice, cool shade that guarded him against the artificial illumination of what seemed to be several sun lamps, a botanic device used to grow plants in places with no sun (like growing pot inside a closet for example), yet the ones hanging from the ceiling seemed much more powerful than those you would usually see on stock in a regular botanic shop.
“Hey, all this beauty surrounding us and that’s all you’re doing? Lay your lazy bum in the grass?” she reprimanded him.
“Not interested, thank you. This is what YOU wanted to do, not me, and like I said, I need some time to think and this seems to be a really nice spot to do it, wake me up when you’re leaving ok?” Ben answered lazy as he crossed his arms behind his head and closed his eyes.
“Whatever, your loss” Gwen said conclusive as she started exploring the place.
“Yeah, enjoy your plants planet girl” Ben whispered in such a low voice Gwen couldn’t have heard him even if she were standing right next to him, and soon enough he fell into a pleasant slumber, enjoying the fresh scent of recently cut grass in the breezy atmosphere the artificial garden provided; it could have been a couple minutes or a couple hours and he wouldn’t have been able to tell the difference; “well, this place ain’t so bad after all – he thought to himself – maybe I should listen to her suggestions a little more and…”
Before he could finish his thought, he felt a cold, floppy substance hitting him in the cheek; it took him a while to realize it was a ball of mud Gwen hurled at him, seemingly to find out if she could get him to actually do something.
“Don’t worry, stay there! I need some target practice after all!” she yelled from the front of a mud puddle as she tossed a second ball he barely dodged.
“Ok you’re dead now!” he yelled back as he rushed towards her.
“You need to catch me first!” and sure enough she made a dash for it.
“Like this?” Ben answered as he pulled a water hose that laid on the ground, making Gwen trip over it.
“Hey no fair!”
“Everything’s fair in love and war!” Ben said as he pulled her to the puddle and tossed her inside, only to be pulled into it as well.
“Everything’s fair right?” Gwen asked as she hurled a large slide of mud to his face, then tried to get away.
“Get back here!” Ben yelled as he blindly tried to reach out for Gwen; he DID get hold of her, but took a little while to realize how he did that tho. His arms were wrapped around her and his hands were firmly gripping her just developing breasts; for a couple seconds that lasted two millennia, the world seemed to come to a stop for both of them, shocked by the situation.
“He… he’s touching me…” Gwen thought timidly as a cold shiver ran thru her spine
“I… I didn’t knew Gwen could be… so soft” passed thru Ben’s head as he unwarily caressed Gwen’s breasts slightly.
It was finally Gwen who put the tension of the moment to an end, shifting all of her weight over her cousin and making him land heavily into the mud; “take that!” she yelled like nothing had happened.
“Not so fast!” Ben answered, picking up the fight’s pace once again as he threw a handful of mud over Gwen’s head.
“Hey! Not my hair!”
“Get out of the kitchen if you can’t take the heat princess! It was you who started this anyway, so deal with it!” he yelled as he quickly gathered more mud and slipped it behind Gwen’s blouse and into her back, giving her chills all over and making her scream.
“Ok, now you’ve done it!” Gwen yelled as she throws herself over Ben, hurling mud with both hands, to end up rolling over the puddle and some of the grass around it.
They ended up face to face, with Gwen on top and less than an inch between their faces; they looked at each other’s eyes for a second, remembering their odd dreams, and wondering why they couldn’t get along this good from the start.
“Would it really be that bad if I just kissed him? Just a small one, to take my mind out of it…” Gwen got caught in the moment as she slowly approached Ben, who was dumb enough to cut her bravery.
“Haha! That was fun Gwen, you fight well for a girl!” he yelled as he slightly tossed her to a side.
“Huh? I mean… yeah, fun…” Gwen replied as she snapped out of it, unable to believe what she was about to do “oh my god I was actually going to kiss HIM? And he turned ME down? What the hell is wrong with him? I mean… I’m so glad he did it! I would have… really kissed him if he didn’t turn me down?” she vaguely thought as she mechanically stood up, not really paying attention.
“Whoa, such pretty eyes, such a wild, yet girly and charming face, why does she have to be so pretty? I mean… why do I think she’s pretty? Half a second late and I would’ve ended up kissing her and ruining all the fun.” passed thru Ben’s head, unaware that his cousin desired the kiss just as much as he did.
The mud fight was short but quite thrilling indeed, and by the time they realized it, they had both changed colours to a shade of brown, covered by a thick cape of dirt from head to toe.
“Great idea princess, now I need another shower, and I just had one last night”
“Who was the once who dragged me inside the puddle and slipped mud inside my blouse?” Gwen answered pretending she was mad about it.
“Yeah, that was really fun, but the best part was when we were about to…” Ben suddenly came to a stop on his words, realizing that the part he liked the most was the aftermath, with Gwen over him glaring at his eyes and he about to kiss her.
“About to what?” Gwen asked curious as she thought on her favourite part, which coincidentally was the same.
“About to kick your butt of course!” Ben hastily improvised an answer.
“Not a chance, you know I had you when I rolled over you”
“Yeah… you really had me there…” Ben whispered.
“What did you say?” the tension was becoming somewhat unbearable at that point, as both of them frantically attempted to keep everything down.
“Nothing, nothing at all, let’s hit the showers shall we? This mud is drying up and it starts to become a bother” as he said this he shook his arm that was already solidifying.
As they walked out of the garden, a trail of mud footprints followed; not that they could do much about it anyway. They kept lightly making jokes about the fight, both being careful to avoid going any further into the incidental groping or the steamy aftermath. So lost in the moment they were that they forgot a simple fact: they were two, but there was just one shower.
“Ok, so I guess ladies first and stuff like that” at that point Ben was trying to make it like he cared for Gwen less than he did; “I’ll just lay down and…”
“Not a chance you lay into any bed covered in mud like that! Plus I took the first turn last night so… it’s only fair you take a shower first”
“Yeah, but you’re the one with mud in her back, go ahead”
“Oh my god, do you realize what we’re doing? We’re fighting to give each other priority! I guess Astrid’s methods really DO work” Gwen exclaimed surprised, after realizing that fact.
“Whoa, you’re right! Never thought I would live long enough to see this day, and why don’t we just take a shower together?” he blurted out the first thought that came to his mind.
“Say what!?” Gwen exclaimed surprised, but not entirely disgusted of the idea.
“Not like taking a whole shower together, just slip to underwear and take off the excess mud, then one of us can go out so the other one gets clean, it won’t be much different from seeing each other in a swimsuit, and we can just make it back to back”
“Oh sure! Yeah why didn’t I think of that earlier! Not that I thought of anything right now… yeah! Nothing!” Gwen answered nervous.
“So… shall we… go?” Ben shyly asked.
“Sure, sure!”
Once inside the bathroom they tossed their clothes into the laundry chute, Ben being the first one to do so as he really didn’t had too much to hide, and had been seen in a swimsuit several times, which was more or less the same as his underwear.
Gwen on the other side hesitated a bit, as her panties were much smaller than Ben’s boxers “why did I choose to change my underwear to a smaller kind just now?” she asked to herself.
“Gwen, if you’re not ok with this I can just…”
“No! I’m perfectly fine! I just had a little mud stuck in the pants’ zipper but it’s all good now!” she hastily answered as she unzipped her pants and slowly pulled them to the ground, giving Ben a nice view of her rear as she did.
It was not the first time he got a good look, but certainly the first time he looked at her fully as a girl, since spending so much time with her had caused him to consider her another boy from time to time. Now, while she did lack a lot of the clichés of the scaredy girl in trouble, she certainly looked feminine at that moment: her panties were somewhat small and revealed a generous part of skin that looked smooth and sexy even if covered by mud, or even sexier BECAUSE of the mud, it was impossible to decide; as she stood up again he got a nice view of her legs, that were long, firm and silky despite her young age, probably because of all the hard work they did to stop the alien forces.
“Now just this” Gwen mumbled as she slowly took off her blouse, exposing her back and revealing the fact she was wearing a training bra, Ben immediately remembered the brief instant he held her breasts into his hands.
“Well, she’s a girl after all.” he thought as he continued to secretly enjoy the small show.
“Ok, let’s do this fast, and don’t peek!” Gwen said in a much more casual voice as she winked an eye towards Ben, inviting him to the shower, he had no idea where that confidence came from (neither did her) but to be honest he did not even care, he liked this Gwen as well.
Once under the warm shower, they started washing the mud off their bodies, and for a few precious moments, they seemed to forget about each other, immersing into their own thoughts instead, particularly the part where Ben got a small grip of Gwen’s breasts, both thinking the other was not aware of that.
“Why did he have to do that?” Gwen thought as she crossed her arms around them; “we were playing around nicely and bam! He grabs them, yet I don’t think he did it on purpouse, or even notice… that dumb, he gets away with that and won’t even enjoy it? Not that I wanted him to enjoy or anything… just…” she resumed cleansing as she was unable to think clearly.
“I guess Gwen is not just some bothersome tomboy anymore, she really IS a girl after all, she’s so beautiful… that butt, and her breasts, despite they were small they were so soft… wait! why am I thinking about this?” Ben thought to himself as he continued to take the mud off him, yet a surprise awaited him…
“Ben… I hate to ask you for this but… could you please wash my back? It’s so full of mud I can’t reach all the way… and it was your fault after all so…” Gwen shyly asked, trying to make it look more like Ben’s duty for throwing mud at her and less like a personal petition.
“Oh sure! I’ll do it!” Ben said excited “I mean… if I have no other choice I… guess it was my fault in first place” he continued trying to hide his excitement as he took a soapy washing cloth and started rubbing it against Gwen’s back.
“Wait, I think this is on the way right?” Gwen whispered, referring to her bra.
“Oh, not at all! I can just go around it and…”
“But if you go around it I will still have dirt underneath, I’ll just remove it” Gwen insisted as she slowly took it off, completely exposing her back “please be careful, I have sensitive skin, ok?” she continued as she braced herself to hide any part of her breasts that might show up.
“Ok, not a problem” Ben answered as he started to slowly wash Gwen’s back “whoa, you could grow potatoes in your back right now Gwen!” he said as he watched the water changing into a dark brown colour
“And who’s fault might that be?”
“I know, I know, just stay quiet and I’ll wash it off” he mumbled as he kept going.
All in all, they kept at it for somewhat longer than necessary; the dirt was long since gone, but Ben wasn’t stopping anytime soon; if anything, he was making sure to take his time gently caressing Gwen’s tender skin, “accidentally” dropping the cloth and using his soap-covered hand instead; he did not hear a single complain, so he kept going, shyly massaging her shoulders as if expecting her to tell him to stop at any moment; she didn’t.
Gwen was not by any means unhappy with the attention as she merely closed her eyes, let out a sigh of relief and enjoyed herself; even if the massaging was somewhat clumsy, she wouldn’t have traded it for any spa in the world and instead just relaxed her body as a pleasant warmth overcame her. Eventually, it was like time had frozen and nothing but them existed.
“I never thought he could be so kind and caring… and actually fun to be with; we used to do nothing but fight, why is he so different all of a sudden? Could it be that… he really feels the same?” Gwen thought hesitant as her heartbeat raced; she couldn’t wait another instant, she needed answers and she needed them now.
“Ben…” she mumbled.
“Yes?” he replied as he immediately stopped.
“I’m sorry for this…”
“Sorry for what? It’s just a little bit of mud and…”
“No, I’m sorry for THIS” she said determined as she turned around, facing a shocked Ben who gave no credit to his eyes. Before he could even reply, she cut the distance between them as she embraced and kissed him in the lips, her left hand wrapped around his back while the right one gripped his head and slowly caressed his hair; she felt her heart beating like crazy as she tasted Ben’s lips slowly, she closed her eyes and just let herself go, strongly holding him against her nearly nude body.
The warm feeling of their naked skin under the water was more pleasurable than she could ever imagine, and she felt like her feet were two inches above the ground; it was indeed a dreamy first kiss, and one she would remember her entire life, one she did not want to finish, but she still had no answers other than her own, she needed to know how Ben reacted, since he just stood still the whole kiss…
Once she gathered enough strength of will, she slowly separated herself from him, and saw his eyes wide open, his arms static along his sides; he was in a full state of shock.
“I see… I knew I wasn’t the right girl for you, but it can’t hurt to try right? Once again I’m sorry for making you go thru all this…” she said depressed as she slowly stepped out of the shower
“I hate to tell you this Gwen but… you’re indeed not the right girl for me” Ben said as he started recovering from the shock…
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