Play Pretend | South Park Style

Part 16

( Smut warning !! )

Kyle pressed his soft lips on the corner of my lips and I instantly felt a thousand butterflies fill my stomach, it made me feel nauseous in a good way.

"I thought about you." I spat out. Kyle gave me a confused look in return. "What do you mean?" He asked me, slightly raising one of his eyebrows.

I sighed before replying to him "When I was with Wendy, she kissed me. I thought of you, what it was like to kiss you... And touch you... And I got hard."

Kyle's eyes widened as if he was in shock. Fuck, I messed up. Why can't I ever keep things to myself?

Suddenly, Kyle grabbed my face and kissed me once again. I gave into the kiss, returning just the amount of passion and lust he was giving me.

He slowly reached the top of my lap, wrapping his arms around my neck. Just him doing that made my pants sit tighter.

The room filled with sounds of us breathing heavily. Not to forget to mention the kissing sounds.

Kyle slightly opened his mouth, allowing me to enter my tongue inside. So I did. My tongue explored his mouth and he studied mine. We both moaned into the kiss.

My hands slowly made their way to his waist, lightly squeezing them which made Kyle let out another sound. I love the way he sounds... It's so cute.

He started slowly grinding on my lap, still kissing me. Our kisses got rougher by now.

"Fuck, Kyle..." I groaned out, my voice deep and yet soft. I started kissing my way down his neck, gently biting his skin.

Kyle ran his fingers through my hair, gripping it softly which made me bite his neck harder. He let out a soft gasp, allowing me to mark him all over.

"Wait, wait..." I said and he let go of my hair. He seemed worried, but I quickly smiled at him to reassure him it wasn't anything serious. "My parents come home around this time... What if they catch us doing this?"

"They won't, if you'll be quiet we will be all good... If you are worried maybe play some music." He replied and I immediately raised both of my eyebrows. "If... I'll be quiet?"

Kyle nodded slowly, chuckling softly. "You haven't done anything like this before, right? At least not with a guy... So I could just show you... Are you okay with that?" He asked me.

My face was entirely red at this point, and I wasn't even sure why. "I... Uhm... Yeah, that's fine with me." I said and Kyle got off of my lap, sitting down on my bed.

He rolled his eyes playfully, turning on his phone and searching through his Spotify. He put on some sort of soothing music, before setting his phone down. He looked at me again.

"Do you think it will cover up anything? You're a bit loud you know.." He teased and I pushed him gently. "Hey! I wasn't that loud last time..." I protested. "But maybe I'll bite down on a pillow, just to be sure." 

Kyle looked away- his face tinted pink. He knew I was gonna say something dirty. Of course, I was...

"Fine.. come here then.." He breathed out.

I smiled softly, getting on top of him and pampering him with kisses. He quickly kissed me back, wrapping his arms around my neck. He tilted his head a little to the side so we had a better angle to kiss.

I broke the kiss and quickly removed my shirt, throwing it down somewhere on the floor.

Kyle immediately started biting and kissing my neck, leaving quite a few deep love bites on my skin. He knew how much I enjoyed having them, and he couldn't deny he enjoyed making them on me. Kyle pulled back from my neck after a moment, admiring the marks he had made so far.

Kyle pushed me back against the bed, positioning himself on top of me. He started to unbutton my jeans but stopped and looked at me, almost as if asking for permission.

It was adorable to me how gentle yet aggressive Kyle was being, but I needed him so badly. To the point where it was hurting. My dick was so hard, it was at a throbbing point. I nodded quickly, giving him the permission he asked for.

Kyle continued to unbutton and take off my jeans, before doing the same to his clothes as well. He bent over to my bedside table, opening the top drawer, grabbing a bottle of lube. The reason why he knew that was there, is because he once accidentally opened it and saw the bottle of lube lying there.

"Fuck..." I breathed out, just seeing him grab that bottle made me curious about what he was going to do to me.

He chuckled at my reaction, before sitting back and looking at me. He started to pour a decent amount of lube on his fingers, making sure they were all nice and coated with the substance.

"You need to be quiet. We don't need your family barging in here and finding out." Kyle says.

I slowly nodded, grabbing a pillow that was right next to my head. I held it close to my chest, softly parting my lips to bite into the pillow.

Kyle smiled at this. He was enjoying this, I could see it in his eyes. He reached down and used his fingers to start to spread and prepare me. Causing a gasp to escape from out of my mouth.

I slightly arched my back, not sure how to feel about this. It felt good... But odd at the same time. My moans were muffled because of the pillow that was stuffed into my mouth.

He quickly shushed me, not wanting the entire household to know what we were doing. He started to move his fingers, stretching me and trying to prepare me the best he could.

"Shh.. I still need you to be quiet, remember?"

I breathed heavily, not sure if it was because of my Asthma or because of how good this was starting to feel. I nodded at Kyle, biting down harder on the pillow.

Kyle continued to stretch and prepare me, making sure he was doing it right. After a few minutes, Kyle slowed down and grabbed the bottle of lube again. He squirted some down on his fingers, adding a third one into me.

My moans only started becoming louder and noisier, I could feel how deep Kyle's fingers were inside of me and how his pace started becoming rougher and quicker.

Kyle took the pillow away from my mouth and kept his hand on it instead, trying to muffle any sounds that I was making. He knew I was still being a bit loud, and we could still be caught if not careful.

"Be quiet. I don't need anyone coming in here because you can't keep your damn mouth shut." He spoke, his tone firm yet able to turn me on even more.

Kyle continued to move his fingers, watching and enjoying all the little reactions and sounds that I was making.

"Does it feel good?" He whispered, gently removing his hand from my mouth, wanting a verbal answer from me.

I'd nod, not just once but a few times just to make sure Kyle knew I was enjoying this. Suddenly, I felt the pleasure building up even stronger, and I knew I was close.

"Can you talk, or are you too busy making nice noises to speak?" Kyle chuckled a bit, knowing damn well what condition I was in.

"I need to hear you answer m--" I cut him off, speaking up. "Yes! Yes! It feels good!!" I almost screamed out, reaching my climax.

Kyle smiled, taking his fingers out of me and looking over at me. His expression was a mixture of pride and amusement, seeing me lose my mind over this.

"Damn, you look so good like that." He said quietly, grabbing a tissue and whipping his hand off. I tried my best to keep my eyes open, but I couldn't. I felt Kyle press his soft lips against mine before falling asleep. 

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AUTHOR'S NOTE! : Ahem, my apologies for suddenly not posting anymore. I will try to post every Saturday! Cheers:).