SouthPark X Reader (DISCONTINUED)

Kyle Brofloski *

Yes...
Yesterday I got a vote...
Making the votes...
4 for Kyle...
Here ya go!
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You had started packing your bag to, finally, go off to college.

"Do you have to go?" Kyle had asked, a hand on your back.

"It's just down the road babe. I'll come and visit every once and a while." You had said.

You were leaving tomorrow and Kyle was getting really emotional about it.

You had wrapped your arms around his torso and set your head on his chest.

"You know I'll still love you." You had said and he wrapped his arms around your waist and sighed.

One of his hands had drifted towards your hair and moves some of out of the way of you neck, moving your hair to your back.

You had let out a soft giggle, letting your foot stomp slightly. Kyle had laughed softly and laid his head on your shoulder as you set your hands softly on his chest.

You had felt something warm and wet on the side of your exposed neck.

"K-Kyle... Stop i-it." You had said, trying to remain in your natural state. "I don't n-need a mark b-before I g-go."

He had smirked against your skin as he started softly nipping around, beginning to pin you to the wall. Your hands softly gripped the back of his hair.

"Stop it, Kyle~" You had been able to say as he tested different spots, searching for a specific one.

You had been able to push him back. He had gave you a small pouty face and you smiled, pulling his face closer to yours.

He pushed his lips to your, his tongue guiding over your bottom lip.

You had denied and he had done nothing about it, until later. He had attempted again with success as his tongue had explored your mouth.

Your hands had drifted to the bottom of his shirt and then you softly took his shirt off.

He wasn't fit but neither was he fat. He was just perfect in your eyes.

He had took a hold of both your hands, pinning them above your head and smirking at you. You had pulled one of your hands from his grip and unbuttoning your shirt and taking it off of one arm.

After a while Kyle had a hard time unclipping your bra. You had laughed at him and took it off yourself.

Kyle had taken a liking to your open personality. He loved every bit of it.

You had giggled at the look on his face. It was pretty funny. He was staring at your chest like they were some magical watermelons that would grant immortality.

"Do you seriously want to do this?" He had asked.

"Hey, I wanna remember everything about this moment. Of course I want it." You had giggled softly, slapping his arm playfully.

He had connected his lips to yours again, lifting your leg to wrap around his waist.

((Here I am, stalling for writing but seriously. I just got this hat and I'll talk about it later...))

He had picked you up, surprising because of how thin he was.

He had sat you softly on the bed in the corner of your shared bedroom with Kyle. You two ha lived alone, together. Well, not really alone.

The other guys lived here, Kenny and Stan but never Cartman.

They were all out of the house and in the whole house, you were the only one going to college since the others are just idiots.