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•••(Butters POV)
I saw the sun beam into my eyes when I opened them. It was morning and I was in a room I was never in before. At least, I don't think I have. Oh wait, this is Kenny's room. Wait, why am I in Kenny's room? And why am I in his bed? And why do I feel the bed covers on my skin? Oh gee I'm naked! I started to think back at what happened last night. Let's see, I came over to Kenny's, as Butters, to apologize for my stupidity of being Marjorine. We ended up making out. We ended up in here. We- we did the things! The naughty things! But I did it with Kenny, so that's a relief. I looked over to see Kenny a sleep next to me. Aww, he's so cute. And hot. And fuck I want to do it again~
"Mmm~," groaned Kenny.
"Oh, I'm sorry if I woke you up,"
"You're okay." He sat up, letting the blankets fall onto his lap and his chest show. He then pat his lap, as if he wanted me to sit there. I'm naked, he's naked... and yet he still wants me to sit on his lap. Classic Kenneth. I scooted over and gently sat on his lap facing him. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck. I couldn't help but to feel a little nervous. We had sex and was each others first, how could you not get knots in your stomach? I then felt him kiss my neck, which I assume is the same spot he left a hickey.
"You bruise so well~," he whispered.
"Stoppp," I cried in embarrassment. He laughed at my cuteness.
"As fun last night was. I assume you didn't come over for just me. Or was it?~"
Oh crap I almost forgot."Um- actually... have you met someone lately?" He raised a eyebrow.
"A 'girl' perhaps?"
"Oh... what about 'her'?" He asked.
"I know him. I know him because that guy that pretended to be someone he wasn't. That pretended to be a prostitute so that he can see you every day at work. That dresses up and be pretty so that you can notice him and ask him out. That mixed his DNA with a girl so that he could stay in your life-,"
"What are you talking about?" He asked, laughing a little.
"That was me..." his smile went away.
"I pretended to be a girl because I saw your flyer at college. I was scared to come as Butters because I thought you hated me. So I came as Marjorine. I'm so sorry. I'm so stupid. And you were mad and I couldn't tell you and I was stupid-."
My sentence was interrupted with a passionate kiss from Kenny."I'm the one that's stupid. I didn't even listen to you. And I never contacted you or told you how I felt. I never told you I love you. And I do." He wiped my face from a tear that was about to drop. It reminded me of that day. The day I fell in love with him.
"Now I feel really stupid," I laughed a little."Why?"
"I called you a faggot." He hid his face in my chest.
"You were mad, it's understandable,"
"Yeah but I'm such a hypocrite." He smirked. "I'm so gay for you~."
My cheeks kept turning red so I covered my face."Aww let me see you're face~"
•••
A few minutes passed and we was laying down cuddling. We never got up and got dress yet so we we're still naked. I started thinking about something that was on my mind.
"Hey Kenny?"
"Yeah?"
"If you tell the boys that I'm a girl. I can't be here anymore can I?"
"Oh... you can live here!" He said excitedly.
"Your so cute. But as fun as that sounds, I can't. I'm in college for a reason. I can't just quit my studies like that,"
"Understandable. You can come over half the times?"
"That could work. But does your friends know you're gay?"
"I doubt it. I'm a pimp running a prostitution business, of course they'll think I'm straight." I sighed.
"The only way things would work out is if you keep pretending to be Mars,""If that's what I have to do, then I will,"
"I don't want you sleeping with other guys and possibly girls!" He said, a bit cute.
"Aww, my little jealous baby." I got on top of him.
"Once everyone leaves your place, I'll stay and you can have me all to yourself~,"
"For free?~" he teased, kissing my cheek. I nodded.
The cheek kissing then turned into heavy kissing. He then pinned me over to where he was on top. I blushed and pulled his face down to continue kissing me. He gradually started getting lower and lower to my neck and my chest. His gentle kisses lead to biting and scratching. I felt his hand gliding down my chest to my waist, gently teasing the tip of my member."Don't tease me~." He smirked.
"Aww but you're to cute when you
beg~. Definitely like you did last night~." He continued to rub the tip."Please Kenny~ stop teasing~,"
"That's my good little bunny~." I felt his tongue lick the tip of my member and then the rest.
It feels so good~. I felt him put my member in his mouth, getting faster and faster."Ah~ fuck~," a bit to early, I came into his mouth. He licked off some and kissed my stomach.
"Sorry~,""Don't be, that just means theirs a round two~."
He kissed me again.
"I love you~." He whispered."I love you too Kenny~." We kissed again more passionately. This was the best day ever. I have the guy I wanted since forever. What can possibly go wrong?
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