Kyman: Newfound Feelings

First Day, First Detention

Chapter 9: First Day, First Detention

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Cartman and I slowly walked down to the detention classroom after being told where it was from the secretary.

"This is all your fault fat fuck," I say with no emotion.

"Well actually Kahl I specifically remember you telling me that I should be more truthful and that's exactly what I did." Cartman smiles in my direction.

"Just shut up," I respond as we arrive at our destination.

"Kyle Broflovski and Eric Cartman, having detention first day I see." A masculine character looks at us in some disappointment. We smile in response and enter the room.

"Alright well, I have to teach a class at the moment so I will be back in an hour or son, don't do anything funny." The guy looks us both in the eyes and leaves the room.

"Well well well Kahl looks like we have half a day to ourselves, you can thank me later." Cartman sits in one of the desks with his feet on the desk and legs crossed.

"I don't want to be here Cartman, you know how my mom's like, she's going to fucking kill me." I frown.

"Hehe can't wait to see the look on her face when she finds out your a jew fag and that you're not gonna go marry some nice Jewish lady." Cartman laughs, but I go silent... I know what he says is true, but I'm not entirely gay... just for Cartman.

"Listen Cartman I'm not gay... just uh gay for you." I try to explain in a way his little brain would understand.

"Sounds pretty gay to me Kahl." Cartman looks at his hands as if he was a white bitch checking out her nails.

"Shut up, I can still jerk off to a good pair of tits and a nice ass," I explain as I sit down near Cartman.

"Alright, whatever you say jew... Still doesn't change the fact that you're madly in love with me." Cartman crosses his arms.

"Fatass, hear me out for a second, I don't know exactly why I'm attracted to you, but I am..." I sigh and pull out my phone from my backpack.

"Hey, Kahl."

"What Cartman?"

"Wanna do something exciting."

"No."

"Pleeeeaaaaase, it'll be fun." Cartman bats his eyes at me and I sigh.

"Fine," I respond and follow Cartman. "Where are we even heading?" I ask Cartman as he contently walks forward.

"Just trust me on this Kahl," Cartman responds while stopping in front of the principles office.

"Dude this isn't a good idea, what are we even doing here?"

"Just follow me, Kahl." Cartman grabs ahold of my arm and pulls me into the room. Quickly with no time wasted, Cartman walked over to the filing cabinets and started to search for a folder.

"Even if you remove some crimes from your permanent record, you're still gonna have enough to send you to jail." I snicker at my own jokes.

"Shut it jew, I'm not doing it for myself." Cartman places a file with my name on it.

"Boom your detention never happened and your mom never has to find out." Cartman smiles while putting my file back.

"Thanks, I guess." I smile while holding my arm with a small blush forming on my face, I forgot that Cartman could be nice.

"Wait shut up, do you hear something?" Cartman places his hand over my mouth.

"Shit the principle." Cartman and I say simultaneously and look around frantically.

"Quick closet over there," I whisper to Cartman and we run inside the closet.

"Don't move and be quiet," Cartman says as he presses against me pushing me and him further into the closet. Fuck... Cartman's backside rested to my front and I could feel my body get hot, like really hot. I forgot how well my body reacted to Cartman's... It reacted to his more than anything, I just wanted to touch him.

"Cartman, move up a bit," I whisper into his ear.

"Why?" Cartman responded back. "Oh... That's why." Cartman could obviously feel my full-blown erection from being in close proximity to him.

"I'm sorry Cartman... I can't control it." I respond as Cartman moves up a bit to remove the friction of our bodies. *Snap*

"Shit, what did you do Cartman???" I whispered with sweat running down my back.

"Just be quiet." Cartman shushed me.

Suddenly a hmmm of question came out of the principles mouth and he crept towards the closet.

"Sorry for this Kahl." Cartman suddenly pushed back into my body as quietly as he could. The friction of his jeans against mine left a sensation on my dick. I muffled my soft moan of pleasure and wrapped my arms around Cartman to prevent him from moving. Suddenly a pair of arms opened the closet of jackets and his arms searched around. The principal sighed in relief and walked back to his desk and opened a drawer to pull out to what looks like a pen and left the room.

"Holy shit Kahl that was scary... you can let go of me now." Cartman fumbled in my grasp.

"No no please 5 more minutes." I try with my chances.

"But whyyyyy Kahl, could it be that you're enjoying the position we're in right now... And you said you weren't gay." A blush covers my face as I feel Cartman smile.

"Maybe I do enjoy it," I say with a smirk while rubbing up against Cartman.

"S-s-stop it stupid Jew." Cartman makes a faint moan.

"But whyyy Cartman seems like you're enjoying it," I smirk while continuing to grind against him.

"Goddamnit Kahl don't use my own words against me." Cartman tries to wiggle out of my grasp, but little does he know I'm just enjoying it more as he tries to gain control of the situation. My hand moves down to Cartman's pants and unbuckles his black belt that surrounded his brown jeans.

"Kahl please I'm begging you." Cartman starts to sweat.

"How about you suck my balls and I consider not assaulting you." I smile knowing that I've annoyed him once again from using his very words.

"Goddamnit Kahl please, I can do this with you later just not right now, anywhere, but school." Cartman seemed genuinely truthful in his sentence. Did this mean that he secretly wanted me to touch him? Nah he just wants to get out of this.

"Wait you're gonna allow me to touch you out of school?" I question while still holding Cartman captive.

"Yes you can do it after school, just please PLEASE let me go," Cartman begged I liked him begging.

"Make it a deal," I responded and loosened my grip on Cartman. He ran away as fast as he could after and I didn't see him for the rest of detention... He said that he was gonna make my life living hell this high school, but I can assure you that I'm the one who's going to be making Cartman's high school a living hell.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------This is the last chapter I'm posting today, I will post more soon