Style - Experimentation

Chapter 7

Stan pulls away for a moment to look into Kyle's eyes. "hah, Kyle, you taste sweet..."

"Mmm... Don't say things like that..."

Stan pinches Kyle's face, making his mouth open. Kyle's face is red and his expression is pure lust.

"Keep making that face for me, that's a good boy..."

Kyle winces when Stan calls him a good boy, he cums.

"Mmmm! Hah... Yes..."

"Fuck, Kyle, moan more..."

"Make me-"

Kyle is silenced when Stan wraps his hand around his neck, "Guhh... St- Stan-"

"Fuck!" Stan releases on Kyle, adding to the semen already covering him.

They both collapse, panting and whispering swear words under their breath.

Stan gets a call, he checks his phone to see who it is, "Ah, fuck. It's Wendy. Kyle, I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow."

Stan rushes to get his clothes on and leaves.

Kyle's eyes fill with tears, he had felt amazing just a few seconds ago, and now it feels like his heart was hit with a sledgehammer. 

"God damn it..." Kyle wipes his tears. He had realized something. Something that could destroy his life as he knows it. He had fallen in love. Stan, his best friend since they were kids, had become the subject of his heart and mind. 

"I'm fucked..."

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Kyle stares at his ceiling all night, recounting everything that had happened over just this past week. He realizes that his feelings for Stan didn't just start, but had been lingering deep within him for years and years. This was love, this was the feeling that Kyle had never understood. 

He cried, long and hard throughout the night he sobbed into his pillow. He knew there was nothing he could do. Stan has a girlfriend, he loves her. Stan loves Wendy, not him. He knows his feelings will never be reciprocated. There was no reason to try. All he could hold on to was the hope that after Stan grows out of his experimentation phase, they could still be friends.

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Stan greets Kyle with a big smile the next day, "Hey, Stan. What are you so happy about?"

"Dude, you are not gonna believe this. Last night Wendy invited me over for dinner, and when I was about to leave she insisted I stay the night. She got on top of me after her parents went to sleep and we-"

Stan continued to talk happily about what had happened last night. Kyle couldn't hear him anymore. A ringing sound filled his ears as if a bomb had just gone off right next to him. While he was realizing his feelings and crying all through the night, Stan was moving on, sealing his relationship with Wendy. Making love. Something he knew they would never do now.

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