Respawn? {Kenny McCormick x Male!reader}

Midmorning Shenanigans

Kenny layed in the pullout bed, thinking about what you said and how you acted. He agreed with what you said though, it was cold as fuck. 'Does he keep the heat off in his room or something?' Kenny thought, sitting up. 'He's using just a sheet?!?' Kenny quietly got up and layed in the bed next to you. 'Damn, he's a heater. No wonder he keeps his room cold.'

Kenny silently sighed and wrapped his arms around you. You shifted slightly in your sleep, but quietly sighed, falling back into peaceful slumber. The tent in Kenny's pants had died down a lot and he drifted off to sleep as well, he was tired since it was almost 5 in the morning.

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Your alarm went off at 6 as usual and you quickly shut it off, hoping that Kenny hadn't woken up. You looked at him, still sleeping soundly, you sighed in relief and quietly got up to make food. As you walked into the kitchen, you saw your dad with a cup of coffee. "So, who's the boy?" He asked with a slight smirk in his voice. "A friend." You said casually. "A friend that sleeps in your bed with you?" Your dad asked, chuckling a bit.

"He probably just got cold." You responded, grabbing the eggs, butter, bread, vanilla, and cinnamon. You pulled out a pan from the bottom cupboard and let it heat up as you cracked a few eggs into a bowl. You started your playlist, connecting to the bluetooth speaker set up in the house.

You hummed as Heroes Tonight by Janji and Johnning came on. You dad smiled and checked his watch. "I got to go, kiddo. I'll be back by 7. Okay?" He said. "Okay. Love you dad."
"Love you too, kiddo." He kissed your head and headed out the door. You smiled and went back to cooking.

Kenny woke up about 10 minutes after you left and walked down to see you bopping your head to Rumors by Neffex. "Rumors all around say his body is fantastic. All natural boy, not a piece of him is plastic. Head to his toes yea they say that he's elastic. Yea the whispers all around say he has a reputation. Don't believe it 'til I see it so I want a demonstration.

"And I've always learned it better with a hands on education. So I need a private session if you get what I am saying. And they say that he's not easy no he's really complicated. But that only makes it better and it's got me so fixated. And I'm not the type to wait around I've never hesitated, but he's got me captivated so the game I'm gonna play it, yea."

He chuckled, watching you stand at the stove and sing the lyrics to yourself. He quietly walked up behind you and whispered, "Who are you talking about, hm?" You froze for a second before quickly spinning him around and trapping him against the counter.

You smirked and leaned into his ear, "I already told you, I top. You can't dominate me, baby boy." Your smirk widened when he blushed slightly. You lightly bit his neck before pulling away again and returning to cooking. He stood there for a second. The tent in his pants was back. 'Holy fuck that was hot.' He thought, silently walking to the table to sit.

You finished cooking and pulled out the syrup, powdered sugar, whipped cream, and some strawberries. You put a light dusting of powdered sugar on the French toast and put some whipped cream on after that. You then cut up the strawberries and put those on top before setting the plate down in front of Kenny. You sat next to him with your own plate and the syrup. "Thanks. This looks great." He said, practically drooling over it.

You chuckled and ran your hand up his thigh gently. He froze a second before starting to eat. You smirked, eating a bite yourself before gently gripping the obvious tent he had. He nearly choked on his food as you did. His face was flushed and you started rubbing. "H-hey. I'm all for some fun, but-" He was cut off by you gently pressing as you moved your hand up and down. He sucked in a breath.

"Aren't you gonna eat?" You asked, feigning innocence. You took another bite to accentuate your point. He gulped and tried to concentrate on eating instead of on your hand, which found its way into his pants and under the band of his boxers to gently grip and rub his cock. You started rubbing the slit at the top lightly as you moved your hand up and down, keeping a grip on his cock.

(I know it short and took way too long, I'll do a proper smut soon, I just don't have much motivation for smut atm. Thank you to those who have been patient.)