It's Complicated (Stan and Kyle)

Cabinet

--Kyle's POV--

Stan and I got into the bathroom, I actually didn't need to go. So when he shut the door I turned around and looked at him. I hugged him.

"Don't you need to-" Stan said, while he was cut off by me kissing him. Stan lifts me up bridal style again. He starts sucking on my neck, I let out a deep breath it was almost a moan. Then he stopped and kissed my cheek. I could feel myself blushing right now. He hugged me with one arm and the other was holding up my leg.

"So do you need to pee, while we're here?" Stan asked, putting me down, and holding me so I wouldn't fall.

"Yeah I probably should." I said, hopping over to the toilet. I pulled down my pants, and started to pee. Stan stood right behind me agin holding my waists he was moving up and down along my sides. He put both of his hands on my chest he rubbed going down to my hips making my pants fall to the ground. I started blushing. He squeezed my butt. I got hard again, it was a really weird feeling but a good one.

I stopped peeing. He touched my thigh and gave it a little squeeze and went up my leg, almost nearly touching my dick. He noticed it was hard. He put his hand on my dick and went up and down once and let go. I had a sick feeling in my stomach. As soon as he took his hands off I shot cum into the toilet. It was really weird.

I could tell Stan was shocked I don't think he's ever came before, but it was my first too so we were just standing there in shock. I started blushing hardcore. He picked up my pants and I buttoned my jeans, and turned around toward him. He was speechless, he seen my blushed and put his hand on his cheek and the other of my waist so I wouldn't fall over. He rubbed my hot cheek softly. He pulled me closer and kissed me, I kissed back. And then we hugged for awhile. I don't think either of us we're ready for that. I think he just wanted to know what it felt like, I'm not sure.

He handed me my crutches and opened the door. We both walked out and went into my bedroom.

--Stan's POV--

I couldn't believe that Kyle came, I wasn't ready for that but at the same time I was. I don't know anymore it was all just confusing.

When we walked into Kyle's room, Butters was gone and Kenny was crying. Tweek was next to Kenny and Craig was still sitting on the bed.

"Uh, what happened?" I asked, looking at Craig.

"Oh, Kenny put cameras in my sisters room and told me that she would be a great porn star in front of Butters. He didn't like it and said that he was going to go downstairs for awhile and come back on when he's ready to talk to him again. So he might break up with him." Craig said. Dang I was shocked but Kenny's just like that. Kenny started crying again with his head in his knees, Tweek was rubbing the top his back trying to calm him down.

"Okay, Stan can you take me downstairs, I'm gonna talk to Butters." Kyle said, looking at me. I picked him up. And his crutches and carried him down the stairs. I set him down and handed him his crutches. I think he knew exactly where he was. He went over to the kitchen and tapped on the cabinet on the ground next to the fridge. I heard Butters start crying.

He crept the door opened. I picked Kyle up and set him on the ground so he could talk to him better. I walked into the living room and sat next to Shelly.

"What even happened with all of those people chasing each other up the stairs?" Shelly asked.

"Eh I'll tell you later it's a whole weird situation." I said. I was surprised she was actually interested in all of it anyways.

--Kyle's POV--

"Okay, so what happened?" I asked, Butters. I wiped the tears from his face.

"Kenny's just always flirting with someone or something. He never stops watching porn. It makes me feel like I'm not enough." Butters said, crying even more, "I don't even know what to do anymore."

"Well, you know how Kenny is. But yeah it's pretty wrong that he does that. He probably wants to get ideas of filming porn since that's his dream. Or maybe it's to cope with the fact that you don't want to film one." I said.

"I'm just not ready for that. We've never even had sex yet. I love him so much, but I don't know if I can trust him anymore." Butters said, with even more tears flowing down his small innocent face.

"He wouldn't have sex with some random porn star, Butters. And I really doubt he would go for Craig's little sister." I said.

"Yeah I guess you're right, but I don't know." Butters said. At least he stopped crying.

"Hey, it's your decision not mine." I said, wiping the lasts of the tears off of his face with my sleeves. I got up on my own and used the crutches to walk over to Stan.

"You ready to go back up?" Stan asked, me. I shook my head, yes. He picked me up, I held my crutches as we went up the stairs. He set me down and I used my crutches to walk into my room.

Kenny looked up at me, his eyes were puffy from crying so much. I felt so bad. He stood up and walked over to me and hugged me. I hugged back, he started crying again.

"Butters is coming back up in a second." I said, while he let go of me.

"Really?! Thank you so much, Kyle." Kenny said, while he started to cry again. I went over and sat on the bed, Stan sat next to me.

Butters walked into the room. His eyes were also puffy from crying. Kenny ran over to him and hugged him, Butters hugged back.

"I'm so sorry, Butters. I don't know what I was thinking, I would never sex or get together with Craig's sister or any porn star. You're my one and only." Kenny said, crying.

"And I'm sorry for forgetting your personality and who you really are. And being mad at who you want to be, I was just thinking about myself." Butters said, crying into Kenny's shoulder.