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Chapter 9

3rd person:

Stan and Kyle didn't even bother buckling up, As soon as the door shut and the other two were In the front Kyle smashed his lips onto Stan, Stan obviously kissed back, it got heated quickly, Stan whimpered through the kiss, "Let me dominate you" Stan whispered being pinned under Kyle, Kyle just smirked shaking his head. He started to grind against Stan's fully clothed member, Stan and Kyle both let out moans as quietly as they could. Luckily as the car started the radio started playing, it was fairly loud meaning the boys in the front wouldn't be able to hear Stan and Kyle. "Fuck ngh... I wanna be in control tonight Baby.." Kyle moaned out, "Pup, pl-please touch me.. let me finish." Stan whined. Kyle obeyed and slid down to face Stan's crotch, he unzipped his pants quickly and pulled down them along with his boxers, He grabs Stan's length and starts to jerk him off, Stan already being close to climax made things a lot quicker. Eventually, Stan warned Kyle, Kyle put his tongue out and let Stan cum in his mouth. They memorized the bumpy road they were on. And quickly cleaned up, Kyle swallowed Stan's cum and wiped off his face and hand. Stand quickly pulled up his pants and boxers and tugged his hoodie down to hide his hard-on.

They sat up and looked out the window realizing they were at the campus already. They jumped out and said bye to Kenny and Cartman, Kyle quickly got his keys. Kyle grabbed the skencers bag from the back of the car and followed Stan to their apartment, once the door to the apartment opened Kyle was pushed onto the couch, he heard the door lock.

"You fucking tease." Stan groans, "The bag.." Kyle whimpered. Stan raised an eyebrow and opened it out, pulling out multiple things, some of which are men's vibrator, handcuffs, rope, dildo, Cherry flavored lubricant. There was a lot more, but Stan was happy with what he pulled out. "Strip for me puppy" with that Kyle pulled off his sweater and leggings, leaving his boxers on. "Boxers too." Stan stared down at Kyle on the couch, Kyle whimpered but removed them anyway. Stan took off his hoodie, jeans, and boxers. He handcuffed Kyle and figured out how to rope Kyle's arms down to the couch, leaving his legs untied. Stan took Kyle's hair out of the ponytail and ran his fingers through his hair. Stan grabbed something from the table behind him and tied it around Kyle's eyes, "Ngh, what are you doing?" Kyle asked. "blindfolding you pup," Stan said smiling and looking down at the masterpiece before him.

Stan grabbed the vibrator and turned it on, he knelt down by Kyle and slid the vibrator down from his collarbone to his neck, to his nipples, to his stomach, all the to his cock. Kyle jerked and let out a cry when the vibrator reached his cock, he arched his back, and attempted to grip onto something, but couldn't. Stan slid the vibrator up and down each side of his dick, and even over the slit. "AGHH. FUCK ST-STANUGHH" Kyle moaned out. Even if it was a small movement it felt amazing. Stan set the vibrator aside and crawled on top of Kyle he grabbed one of the dildos and looked it over. 11 inches. Stan narrowed his eyes, how would Kyle even be able to take this? Stan wasn't even close to 11 inches. He was 7, but Kyle reassured him that's it's enough for him. Stan tossed it aside and grabbed the lube, lathering it on his own dick. "Hey puppy, I'm going in raw." Kyle threw a quick hurry up out at Stan. Without warning or preparation, Stan slammed into Kyle thrusting his hips not giving time for Kyle to adjust. Kyle cried out in pain and pleasure. This was rougher than before. "Fuck Kyle hah.." Kyle couldn't come up with words or a full sentence. Stan lifted Kyle's legs above Stan's shoulders, ramming into him as hard as he could.

Kyle screamed as he threw his head back. Stan moaned leaning down into Kyle's neck, he bit down harshly and sucked on it drawing blood. He did this multiple times all over Kyle's body. He then grabbed the vibrator and turned it on turning It to Kyles dick who craved attention. Kyle came right as the vibrator touched his length. But Stan didn't care. He kept going, Stan eventually came but that didn't stop him from going. Kyle's eyesight blurred from the overstimulation. "H-hand-" Kyle managed to say before crying out as Stan hit his prostate for the millionth time. Stan got the hint and took the handcuffs off and then untied the rope. Kyle didn't have enough energy to catch his arms, they just fell to his side,

finally, they both came again. Stan pulled out and took Kyle's blindfold off. Stan hadn't realized how much Kyle cried, "Pup I'm sorry" he leaned down to kiss Kyle, Kyle kissed back and used what energy he had left to wrap his arms around Stan's neck. Stan pulled away and looked at the door as someone knocked, he quickly got up putting boxers and a shirt on. He then got the blanket from his bunk and threw it on top of Kyle making sure Noone could manage to see anything.

Stan hurried to the door and opened it to a disgusted Cartman, and Kenny who was on the verge of laughing. "What." That was all Stan could say trying to catch his breath. "We heard. All. Of. That." Stan turned red, "No you didn't." Kyle managed to say from the couch behind Stan still panting and definitely not down from his high yet, not fully aware of what was going on. "Dude you fucking broke him-" Cartman said glancing over at Kyle in disgust, That's when Kenny Bursts out laughing. "Wait how'd you guys hear? Aren't you in the other dorms?" Stan asks. Cartman points to the door behind them, "Your right across from us- oh..dammit Kyle it's all because you were screaming." Kyle flipped Stan off and threw an arm over his face to hide it. Kenny was literally dying. He was about the fall on the floor.

After talking for a bit, Kyle manages to sit up propping himself up with his arms. The blanket falls off his upper torso, but still hides his lower half. Kyle looks over around Stan to see who's here. And noticed the two, Kenny finally calmed down, and noticed Kyle, "Hey dude, how was it" He grins. Kyle rolls his eyes. Kenny's eyes trail at all the bruises on his body, "God damn.." Stan's eyes snap towards Kenny, and he raises an eyebrow. Kenny puts his hands up defensively, "I'm not checking him out I promise. But fuck dude how does he tolerate that much pain." Kenny asks referring to the hickeys. "Hehe, how do jews tolerate the gas chamber" Kenny punches Cartman in the arm. "Shut up fat fuck." Kyle barley says over a whisper and a strained voice while glaring. "Anyways referring to your question Kenny, I don't know I'm not a bottom. Ask one," Kenny eyes Kyle, "Not him." Stan says closing the door, but Cartman's foot stops it.

"You owe me." Stan raises an eyebrow "For what?" Stan asks. "Remember in 10th grade, you said you'd never fuck slutflovski? You owed me $20 on it if you ended up doing so." Cartman laughs evilly. Kyle frowns at the nickname but doesn't comment. Stan rolls his eyes, "in a sec at least let me take a shower." Stan finally shuts the door and walks over to the couch helping Kyle up, Kyle stumbled getting up but Stan steadies him. "Dude you fucked me up." Kyle whines. "That's what you get for teasing me at the mall." Stan frowns. "Now let's go shower, They're waiting."