My first story on watt pad.
1. He is so energetic.
Stan's blue eye stared into Kyle's green eyes. One of Kyle's foot was on his face keeping him at a distance. "Dammit Stan I said no" Kyle growled.
Stan had a hand on Kyle's lap keeping one leg down while his other leg down and flat on the bed. His other hand was placed on support, next to Kyle's hip. "Come on Kyle its been so long" Stan nagged. "Just the tip then"
Kyle glared using more energy to try and push Stan away but he seemed hell bound to be an ass. Or more like in his ass!
Kyle groaned. "Stan stop I am tired" Kyle bit his lip hard. Staring blankly at Kyle for a minute Stan slowly grinned at Kyle taking in Kyle's half buttoned shirt and expose pale chest. His eye lowered to Kyle's boxer briefs that exposed a little more than expected because Stan had his head between his nose began bleeding.
"Please Kyle I'll even eat you out" Stan pleaded. Kyle froze and for a second Stan thought he had broken through Kyle's barrier until Kyle pushed at him harder.
"You fucking idiot I hate it when you mouth goes there" Kyle growled.
"But ky~" Stan pleaded in a whiney voice. "Fine be a jack ass" Stan pouted and moved away from Kyle who looked happier until Stan surprise attacked him and finally got laid or he raped Kyle. Which ever one was more attractive to their thought.
2. Kyle was forgiving.
Kyle was not pleased at all. He frowned when he saw Stan on the field in school. The football jock also known as his boyfriend not only butt raped him, going in 1. Dry and 2. Without preparing him. But the bastard deemed him fit to go 4 rounds easy.
"So Kyle aren't you going to run" Stan said as he took a seat beside his benched lover.
"Fuck you" Kyle growled angrily at his boyfriend. Shivering slightly in the cold. Since he wore only a t-shirt and shorts.
"Do you want my jacket?" Stan asked. He had however already taken it off and had it round Kyle.
"Fuck you" Kyle didn't relinquish the jacket but at least he didn't punch Stan in the face.
They sat together watching the other track team members run round the track. It wasn't so bad.
That is until....
"Stan" Kyle said breaking the silence with a soft tone.
"Yeah?" Stan replied. He was hoping Kyle would ask for a romantic night with him and Kyle plus a bed making what the sims will call hearts.
"If you try what you did yesterday on me again I will rip off your penis and feed it to you in you soup." Kyle voice was sweet and he had a smile in place but his eyes were dead serious.
3. Kyle had nice hair.
Stan stared through the bathroom at his redhead lover from his position on the bed. Kyle ran hand through his curly hair and frowned.
He started playing with the front hair. He looked more annoyed as he turned to Stan. "Dude didn't I fucking tell you not to get that shit in my hair!"
"Uhhhh...." Stan rose a brow and dodged a shampoo bottle that was thrown aiming for him. He rolled over to Kyle's side of the bed.
"I told you to stop fucking using my shampoo" Kyle glared at him. "The fuck, you used my special conditioner too?! How the fuck will I go to school with the jewfro you bastard?"
"With any consolation you look so adorable" Stan smiled trying to soothe Kyle's anger, no such luck. Kyle went to school with his jewfro accompanied by his black eyed boyfriend.
