Style - Experimentation

The music blares around them.

"Stan! What is going on?"

"Kyle I j--- was goi-- -- --ck y-- but Wendy wa- --eeping with B---. I wante- to --- ---- you ---. ---- --- -- --- ------ ---- ---- --- -- -- - - ---- --"

"What!? I can't hear you!"

Stan grabs Kyle's arm and starts dragging him to the back of the gym. He pulls him into an equipment closet and locks the door.

"Stan?"

"Kyle. Wendy likes Bebe. I'm sorry but they're probably gonna get together."

"And you're okay with this?"

"Yeah. I talked to her. She was in the same boat I was."

"Same boat? What are you talking about?"

"We both fell in love with our best friends."

"You- What?!"

"We aren't dating anymore. Leave Bebe and date me instead, Kyle."

"Stan..."

"Please."

"I was never actually dating her."

"What do you mean?"

"The two of us were only pretending! We wanted to make you jealous. The goal was to get you two to break up so that we could get with you guys instead."

"Seriously?"

"Yes."

Stan laughs. "I guess it worked."

"Stan, did you mean it? You fell in love with me?"

"I did. Do you... still, like me?"

Kyle kisses Stan, knocking them both to the floor. "So much..."

"Then... Will you go out with me..?"

"Yes!"

"Oh thank god. I was so nervous you would say no... Especially after I-" Stan stops talking when he sees Kyle unbuttoning his pants and rubbing his hand against his crotch. "Kyle?"

"I need you."

"Kyle!"

"Please."

"Fuck, dude..."

"Can I?"

"Yeah..."

Kyle pulls down Stan's underwear and starts to lick his dick slowly as it hardens. "Oh, fuck... Kyle... You're so hot..."

"I'm gonna suck you dry, Stan Marsh."

Stan twitches and clenches his jaw. "I'd like to see you try."

Kyle smirks and shoves Stan's length into his mouth, it hits the back of his throat, making him gag.

He slowly moves his head up and down, and slurping noises fill Stan's head. Stan grabs Kyle's fluffy hair and pushes his head down, his dick filling Kyle's throat.

"Hoohhh, fuck!" He cums.

Kyle coughs and spits the cum into his hand so that he can breathe. "That was fast."

"Sorry... There are some towels over there if you need to wipe your hand off..."

"Nah."

"Why not?"

"I just found the perfect source of lube. Why would I wipe it up?"

Stan's erection shoots up.

"I knew that would work. Hey, I can't use my hand right now. Can you undress me?"

"Definitely."

Stan takes off Kyle's pants. Kyle lies on his back and puts his legs in the air. He slowly pours the semen onto his ass, pushing it into his hole with his other hand. His face shows discomfort.

"Here, let me help you..." Stan uses his middle and ring finger to massage Kyle's hole.

"Ah!" Kyle gasps.

Stan kisses Kyle as Kyle wraps his arms around Stan's neck.

"Good boy. Cling to me... Just like that."

"Stan... Please... Can you put it in now?" Kyle's expression begs for more.

"It might hurt. Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay..."

Stan holds his dick and gently presses it to Kyle's hole before moving his hands to Kyle's hips. "Deep breath."

Kyle breathes in, and right when he starts to breathe out Stan thrusts all the way into him.

"AHH!!"

"Oh fuck... So fucking tight..." Stan bites his lip.

"FUCK! OH! IT HURTS! STAN!"

"It's okay. I'll stay still until the pain fades. Just breathe."

Kyle shakes and does his best to breathe evenly. "Okay... I'm ready..."

"Tell me to stop if it hurts too much."

"Okay."

He pulls out and slowly slides back in. Kyle didn't like the feeling. He didn't understand why people liked this, it hurt.

"Ugh..." Stan groans.

"Do you feel good, Stan?"

"I do... Fuck... So good..."

He picks up speed. Suddenly he hits a spot deep inside Kyle, Making him jolt.

"Ah!! What was that!"

"Did I find it?"

"Find what?"

"Your G-spot."