I still Love You - South Park Post COVID [Style]

Chapter 7

Stan

"Please touch me."

My lips parted in disbelief at the other man's words. I had not expected to hear something like that coming from Kyle. I couldn't comprehend what he was begging me to do, his reaction felt unreal to me.
But I took the opportunity and sat up, pulling him with me into a kiss.

This one was much more sloppy than our last kiss, as I felt Kyle's desperation and hunger in his lips and coming from his eyes. His hand moved to grab hold of my neck, leaning me deeper into the kiss. Our tongues once again swirled together in bliss as my hands ventured to tug at the hem of Kyle's shirt. He quickly got the message and pulled his tank top off in a hurry.

Before he could pull me back into the kiss, I rested our foreheads against each other, feeling his breath pant against my lips which were a mere few centimeters apart from his.

I moved my face to rest on his shoulder, whispering into his ear, "It's okay Kyle, we can take things slow." I kissed his ear softly, carefully biting the skin causing him to moan gently as his hands rubbed up my shoulders and biceps.

I pulled my head to kiss his shoulders, before moving my way down to his chest. My hands brushed over his pecs and massaged nipples tenderly. "Fuck Stan-" he gasped, tugging at my shirt sleeves.

I too removed the cloth and pressed our lips back together in a want to taste his tongue again. I loved this side of Kyle. It was much more submissive and accepting of my dominance in the situation. It was a nice contrast to his angry tendencies of what he's usually like. Which I still adored about him, but this part of him made me feel desired.

I took hold of Kyle's hand, moving it to hold my growing erection through my boxers. Kyle moaned and released himself from the kiss. He felt my tent through my pants and rubbed delicately, feeling as I grew more and more in excitement. I groaned and looked down to see Kyle already fully erect from just kissing and teasing. His eagerness brought a smirk to my lips.

I knew he had never done this kind of thing with a man before, so me being his first felt like an honor.

I layed Kyle on his back against the pillows. He grabbed hold of the sheets as I pulled his boxers off his legs. His blush intensified and he looked away embarrassed. But he soon turned back to look as I removed my own underwear. His lips parted as he practically drooled at the sight. But his eyes read nervousness and fear. I was, by assumption, a few more inches than Kyle. Last I checked I was 6.3 inches. He released his grip on the sheets to wrap his arms around my neck and legs around my waist, pulling me into another kiss.

This kiss was much more passionate and loving, though still filled with lust and hunger for the touch of each other.

"Kyle, do you have lube?" I asked in between gasps for air.

He looked up at me nervously, before averting his eyes towards the locked door, nodding. "I'm not ready for.. that... yet." He whispered.

I smirked, pecking his lips and pulling myself closer to him on the bed. Our equally erect members brushing against each other causing Kyle to moan below me.

"It's not for that, babe." I replied, opening his bedside drawers and easily finding the bottle which still looked completely full.

I looked down at Kyle, asking for his permission with my eyes which he almost instinctively nodded his head to.

I kissed his jaw through his red beard and popped open the cap. Kyle watched in anticipation as I squeezed a healthy amount of the liquid onto our throbbing dicks. The coldness of the fluid making both of us sigh quietly. I put some more on the fingers of my right hand before tossing the capped bottle on the other side of the bed.