--Kenny's POV--
Butters and I decided to just hang out at my house today. Well I just wanted to make out with him to be honest. Just thinking about kissing him again, sent chills down my spine.
"Hey Butters, you wanna try something tonight?" I asked him. Rubbing my thumb on his hand. I wanted to just see his dick and maybe even feel it.
"I don't think I'm ready for that yet, Kenny." Butters told me. I was a little disappointed but it's okay.
"Okay I respect that. Keep our pants on?" I asked. Reaching over to take off his shirt.
"Okay." He said, smiling. I was happy he actually let me do that at least. I was midway taking his shirt off but it got stuck around his head. We both laughed. I got it unstuck and took it off throwing it on the floor.
I put my hand on his chest and kissed him, he kissed back. He opened his mouth just wide enough for me to let my tongue enter his mouth. I let out a small moan it turned him on.
He lifted my jacket up and reached under it feeling my abs on my empty hungry stomach. Butters pushed me on the bed at the edge to where I was sitting. He sat on my and wrapped his legs around me.
He lifted his lips on mine. Unzipping my jacket. I took it off quickly and threw it behind me. Butters lifted my shirt off taking it off and throwing it on the floor next to his.
Butters unwrapped his legs from around me and pushed me back to where I was laying down. He climbed on top on me. He kissed my cheek making his way towards my lips.
We kissed. He raised his head. I did too and I pecked at his neck. And started sucking. He let out a small moan. He held on to my hips and I had one hand on his chest and the other on his ass.
Butters pushed my head off of his neck. He smiled and got off of me. He walked over to the mirror. He sighed, while I laughed.
"Kenny. You gave me two more now I have 9." He said staring at me. I giggled. Butters got out his makeup and put it on his neck. "This is why I have to carry this around now," He said while he was blending it in with his skin color.
"Well I'm proud of mine that's why I don't need to cover it up." I said smirking at him. I was so happy I just couldn't wipe the smile off my face. My jaw was even starting to hurt.
"That's because your jacket covers it up for you." Butters said rolling his eyes. My phone started to ring. "Who is it?" Butters asked.
"Eh just Kyle. Lemme answer it." I told him. I answered it. "Hey.""Hi, Kenny." Kyle said.
"Whatcha need?"
"Oh I was wondering if you and Butters wanted to come over and just chill. Stan's over."
"Yeah we'll be there. See yah in a bit. Oh can we bring Craig and Tweek?"
"Sure. But why for?"
"They wanted to get some advice. And I think they would feel more comfortable if they were with some friends."
"Are they gay?"
"Yeah." I said, laughing.
"Okay, I'll see you in a bit Kenny. Bye!" Kyle said hanging up the phone.
"We're going to Kyle's. Call Craig we're taking him and Tweek over." I told Butters.
"Okay. I guess I have to do everything." Butters smirked, putting his bright blue shirt back on.
"Hey I got everything situated. We can pick them up on our way there." I said, putting my shirt and jacket back on, putting my hood up. Butters called Craig and told him we're picking up him and Tweek so to be ready.
"Can you leave your hood down today?" Butters asked, walking towards to me. He took my hood off while running his fingers through my golden hair. I smiled.
"But I like my hood." I said looking at him. And it was true it was the only really good thing I had. But it was also pretty worn out. Butters asked if he could buy me another jacket and I said no because it didn't have a hood.
"You can go the rest of the day without wearing it." Butters told me. I frowned, rolling my eyes at him. I know he wanted me to keep it down. And hey I might I don't know. I never went over to Stan's house without my hood up before.
"Whenever you have your hood up it's hard to understand what your saying. And I want to see your whole face and your hair." Butters said. I smirked and I started to blush. Butters kissed my cheek. I put my hood down.
"We should probably get going." Butters said, as he got up and went out the door.
"Okay I'm coming."
--Kyle's POV--
"What, who's gay?" Stan asked, as I got off the phone.
"Oh Craig and Tweek I guess. They're coming over too."
"Do they like each other?" He asked. I don't know why he was so interested they're seriously just normal people.
"I'm not sure, we'll probably find out when they get here." I wiped off the makeup on my neck.
"Dude why'd you wipe it off my mom will see." Stan asked me.
"Well it looks even more stupid being a different color. Do you have a scarf?" I asked.
"A scarf dude? That's just too gay you need to tone it down a bit." I said laughing. He blushed a little.
"Just give me a scarf." I said, getting a little defensive. He went into his drawer and took out a red scarf. Throwing it to me.
"Thank you." I said. Wrapping it around my neck covering my hickies then putting the ends in my jacket. "Does this look okay?" I asked.
"Uh you look like someone slit your throat and wrapped a white cloth and the blood bled through." Stan said. I rolled my eyes and flipped him off. He giggled in delight, walked over, and kissed my forehead. I started to blush again.
I put my head up he leaned in and we kissed. I put my hand on the side of his neck. He grabbed on to my waist, pulling me closer to his body. Kenny busts through the door, with the rest of ten behind him. Stan and I rip off of each other even though they seen us.
"Well someone found out." Kenny said, looking at me. I started red quickly.
"Let's just go in the basement so we can just talk." Stan said. He kinda got mad. I don't know why he was. Maybe Kenny was actually getting to him.
"Aweee...GAH!" Tweek said. While all of us walked down to the basement and sat in a circle on the floor.
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It's Complicated (Stan and Kyle)
FanfictionKyle has had a crush on Stan since the 4th grade. Stan realizes he's gay and comes out to him. Will they fall for each other? I do not own South Park or any of the characters they belong to Trey Parker and Matt Stone. The cover was not created by m...