South park one-shots

11. Stan x Kyle: Halloween night- lemon

A/n- Kyle's Halloween costume. (Don't mind cartman)

*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_

It was a dark chilly night, kids were running around in costumes, tonight was Halloween.

Stan sighed, walking beside his redheaded boyfriend, Kyle, whom was swinging a bag of candy.

But that wasn't what he was looking at, no not at all.

What he was looking at was the costume Kyle had on.

He had a white crop top on with a carrot printed on, white short jean shorts, a black belt, white laced fingerless gloves, black ribbons, bunny ear band, and fluffy white bunny tail.
(Up top↑)

Everytime Kyle walked, his white fluffy tail bounced up, every-time he batted his long eyelashes made Stan's pants seem a little tighter, and the worst part was that he wasn't the only one eye raping Kyle.

Stan had caught many guys looking at his boyfriend, HIS BOYFRIEND, nobody elses.

As Stan's house came in sight, the black haired male smirked, thinking of many ways to take advantage of Kyle since his parents weren't home.

Once the two entered the house Stan locked the door before pinning Kyle to the wall, fanning his breathe over the redhead's ear, making him shiver.

"S-stan?" Kyle whispered, confused.

"Let's have some fun baby~" Stan huskily said, before nibbling Kyle's ear.

"A-ah, Stan." Kyle's whimpered, his breath hitching, making Stan's member harden.

"Yes?~" The taller male asked, slightly nipping at the redhead's bottom lip.

"M-more." Kyle groaned, his breathe coming out uneven.

"My pleasure." Stan said before kissing Kyle, shoving his tongue in his mouth.

The ebony haired male slithered his hands up Kyle's crop top, pinching his nipples.

"Argh." Kyle let out a quiet moan, his shorts getting tighter.

"Ugh, Stan please." Kyle pleaded, breathless moans escaping his mouth.

"Be patient." Stan whispered, laying Kyle on the couch.

The blue eyed male started to unbutton Kyle's pants, taking off his belt.

"On your hands and knees." Stan command while Kyle obeyed.

Stan put his hand on Kyle's back, pushing his upper body into the couch, lifting his hips into the air.

Stan took the belt and slashed it across Kyle's butt, grinning.

"How many whips does it take for your ass to turn as red as your hair?~" Stan asked seductively, taking off his shirt, and cape that he had on.

"D-don't know." Kyle whimpered, enjoying the spankings.

"Count." Stan demanded, spanking Kyle with the belt.

"One."

"Two."

"T-three."

"Four."

"Five."

"S-six."

"S-seven."

"E-e-eight." Kyle whimpered.

"Only eight? Surprising." Stan said, a sadistic smirk on his face.

Kyle loved how much his backside stung, a perfect cherry red was spread across.

"Listen here, your mine and only mine, understand?" Stan asked, slamming into Kyle's hole after spitting on his member.

"Y-YEs." Kyle half yelled, tears pricking his eyes as Stan rammed into his backside without a condom.

"Scream my name!" Stan yelled as he continued at the speed of light, rocking the entire couch.

"STAN!" Kyle yelled as he moaned, gripping the couch cover.

The ebony haired teen slowed as he switched positions to where he was laying on his back as Kyle rode him.

Stan held Kyle's hips as he trusted the redheaded male downwards harshly.

"S-stan I'm gonna." Kyle moaned, his breathes coming out short.

"Come together." Stan replied, stocking Kyle's member, pre-cum leaking out from the top.

"Now!" Stan screamed, cumming in Kyle as he came on Stan's hand.

"Amazing." Stan breathed, bringing Kyle down with him to cuddle.

"Best Halloween night ever." Kyle replied, smuggling into Stan's chest, both holding hands.