south park one-shots

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It was a peaceful evening. Nothing could go wrong right? Well thats what Kyle thought. But noooooo. His stupid best friend Stan just had to get drunk again because him and Wendy broke up. It's no surprise they broke up but whatever. Now Stan lays on Kyles couch drunk out of his mouth while Kyle has to help the dead weight. "You really are a dumbass Stan." Kyle told his friend hitting him on the head before heading to the kitchen.

Stans Pov:

'Has he always had a nice ass? Huh...' I say as I stare at a delicious snac- 'HOW DRUNK AM I!? HES MY BEST FRIEND!' Great now I'm hard and stressed. What is wrong with me... "Stan! Dude are you okay?" Kyle asked me handing me a water. "I'm fine handsome~" Fuck I'm done for...

Kyles Pov:

What. Did. He. Say? "What the actual fuck Stan. This is why I tell you not to drink. You always get like this." I say disappointedly. "But I mean it Kyle... please... staring at your ass made me hard already. Just this once?" Why is he asking I'm obviously going to say no- "Fine this once." What is wrong with me.

3rd pov:

Kyle was no on Stans lap. Still in the living room. "We shouldn't do this here my brother or parents could walk in..." Kyle said while Stan didn't care. "Ikes with his goth boy toy and who gives a fuck about your parents?" Stan said undoing Kyles pants and shirt. "H-hey!" Kyle protested but gives up. "Pretty..." Stan looks at Kyles nude body. "I won't be easy." And with that Stan was deep inside Kyle letting him readjust to Stans size. "M-move..." Kyle said. "Nah your on my lap. Ride it." Stan says smirking holding the now sensitive Kyles hips. "Mm... fuck you..." Kyle said while rising his hips trying to not moan in both pain and pleasure. "Thats it keep going good boy... You're doing amazing." Stan knew just what to do to help Kyle feel good. Kyle started to go faster while holding back moans only whimpering. "Let me hear you Ky.." Kyle opened his mouth letting out the moans he desperately held in. "I'm already close~." Kyle said while leaning down against Stan while riding. "Go ahead I'm close too." Stan said reassuring his best friend. And with that they both finished. "Fuck you Stan. If you ever drink again I'm leaving you outside to suffer." Kyle said limping to his room. "Let me help yo-" "No shut up!" Kyle interpreted. "Can we cuddle at least?" Stan said with puppy eyes. "Fine whatever." And with that they went to bed cuddling then Kyle scolded Stan the next morning.

The end... short bc I have written smut in probably a year...