Kenny x Butters [Simple Syrup COMPLETED]

[ Diamond Tower ]

How did Kenny manage to get such a nice room? It has to be around $250/night! Oh, I forgot .... He has connections. Oh gosh... Are we really doing this? I am so nervous! What... What if he doesn't like it? Am I going to be ok? Oh, jeez!

Butters' mind was full of questions while he was taking a shower. When the day started... he really didn't expect to go this way. He rinsed the soap off and made sure he was nice and clean for Kenny, who was waiting to take a shower in the bedroom, still tripping on Molly.

I am so fucked up right now... Am I gonna be able to get it up? What if I mess up and he doesn't want to try it ever again? I should drink some water. And orange juice. Then I'm gonna jump into the shower... Once we're nice and clean... I am gonna mess him up all over again.

Kenny took a deep breath, sat up, got on his feet, and walked to the fridge. He grabbed a bottle of water and orange juice. It was ok for him to take it. They were gonna compt everything. Everything. After all, Kenny did save the life of the director's granddaughter. As a token of gratitude, the hotel director gave him his personal contact and told him to call in case Kenny ever needed help. Well... And that was how they ended up in a VIP room. They even provided them with food and a bottle of spumante. The old man didn't have to do it... But he claimed to be in forever debt with Kenny and that was the least he could do.

Kenny chucked the OJ and sip the water. He felt a bit light headed but still feeling amazing. He heard the bathroom door open and turned around to see Butters walking out wearing a white bathrope. He looked so fucking hot, Kenny thought, and he just wanted to push him onto the bed and get on top of him. But he was sweating really bad (a side effect of the pill) and he didn't want to gross Leo out.

"How was the shower?" Kenny asked softly, walking toward him, "do you like the room? We can get an upgrade. I think I can ask him one with a hot tub."

"O-Oh m-my goodness no! Th-this is already perfect" Butters nervously reassured him, waving his hands and shaking his head, "I-I love it here!"

"Ok, as long as you're happy" Kenny smiled and gave him a kiss on his forehead, "I guess it's my turn huh?"

"Y-Yes..." Butters looked down and played with his hands, "Um... W-What... What should I ... Do?"

"Mmh... If I had a toy on me, I'd totally have you get nice and ready for action..." Kenny smirked as he walked toward the bathroom and chuckled when he heard Butters gasping to his quasi-joke. "Just make yourself at home and relax, ok? I'll be back"

Kenny went through the door and closed it behind him. Butters took a deep breath and looked around. It sure was a nice room. He walked toward the room service food cart and took a look. He opened the bottle of spumante and poured himself a glass, hoping that it would help to take the edge off, even just for a little bit. He sat on the sofa and touched the marks on his neck... It was dark inside the car.. so he didn't noticed them... It wasn't until he looked at himself in the mirror before he got in the shower that he saw all the hickyes Kenny gave him. Leo sighed and was grateful that he was wearing a turtleneck sweater. He had to wear that when he was around Kenny... Because he didn't have the courage to deny his affection... Plus, he liked that Kenny gave him all the love bites... He felt like he was being marked by him, and he didn't mind giving himself to Kenny.

After 15 minutes or so Kenny came out the bathroom, also wearing a white bathrope, loosely tied, exposing his chest. The view took Leo's breath away and caused him to blush--he almost spat out the spumante that was in his mouth. Kenny chuckled and walked toward him. He grabbed the bottle of spumante and just chucked it like it was a soda pop. Butters giggled while shaking his head.

"How was the shower?" The shy blonde asked him in his sweet and soft voice.

"It was sooooo relaxing!" Kenny exclaimed as he put down the bottle. Then he looked at his boyfriend and offered him his hand, who accepted it and got up from the sofa. "Wanna chill on the bed?"