Style - Experimentation

Kyle still has 3 hours until nighttime when he visits Stan. He assumed they would have a sleepover cause that's what they always did when one of them came over on a weekend. He couldn't be sure what would happen, but he wanted to be prepared for anything. 

Kyle did his best to not get his hopes up, while also preparing for the best. He took a long shower and shaved his lower areas. 

"Just in case... Nothing is gonna happen but... just in case..." He kept reassuring himself.

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Kyle takes a deep breath before knocking on Stan's door. His older sister answers, she was a really intimidating person in Kyle's eyes.

"H-hey Shelly... Uh, is Stan here?"

She doesn't say anything, just steps aside letting Kyle inside.

Once he is past the first obstacle he goes to Stan's room. "Stan? It's Kyle. Are you-"

The door swings open and Stan pulls Kyle inside. The loud slam of the door behind him scares Kyle.

"Dude! Calm down! What's your problem? You're being so aggressive lately..."

"I'm just keeping up with our agreement."

"What are you talking about?"

"Super best friends with benefits. Remember?"

"You still want to do that? Even though you lost your virginity to Wendy? Even if I have a girlfriend?"

Stan backs up, he looks hurt. "Kyle... We agreed that it didn't matter if I was with Wendy or not..."

"I thought you were just using me for experimentation because you couldn't do these things with Wendy!"

"No! Idiot! I want to do these things. I want you!"

"You..." Kyle's face turns bright red. 

"You want me too, don't you?" Stan looks up at Kyle, almost as if begging him to say yes.

"I- I do..."

"Good."

Stan pulls Kyle to his bed, pushes him down, and crawls over him. "Kyle... Tell me you want me."

"What?"

"Please?"

"... I want you, Stan Marsh." Kyle looks up at him, the angle was seductive.

Stan starts to breathe heavily. "Good."

Stan licks and sucks on Kyle's neck, making Kyle gasp. Kyle holds on to the back of Stan's head with both his hands, gently following his movement.

"Nnh-" Kyle whimpers.

"My parents are in the house. Promise me you will keep that pretty mouth of yours shut."

"Pretty..?"

"Promise."

"Right... I promise I'll be quiet... so keep going..."

Stan gives Kyle a skeptical look, "I don't believe that... Here." Stan grabs the bottom of Kyle's shirt and shoves it into his mouth.

"If you let go of that I'll have to shut you up myself. Do you understand?"

Kyle nods.

"Good... You are so good for me..."

Kyle bites down harder on his shirt. Stan's dirty talk was driving him insane. They didn't do this kind of thing in the videos he watched, but it made him feel like he was floating.

"Hahh... Look at that expression... Does Bebe know what kind of slutty expressions you make? Hmm?"

Kyle shakes his head, his eyes were starting to glaze over. He was almost desperate for Stan. For his best friend. For this boy.

Stan moves down to Kyle's pink nipples and starts to nibble on one.

"Mmmm..." Kyle does his best to keep his moans under control, but he had never been this horny before.

"Looks like you're ready to get started," Stan smirks and takes his shirt off.