//heres a picture of my dog, this has nothing to do with the story i just wanted to share her also something spicy is gonna happen this chapter;)//
stan
i stumble in my apartment drunk as shit, i finally did it i quit my job. well my day job ive been gaining a lot more fans streaming lately and i might rather do that than my day job dealing with peoples bullshit.
i went to the bar beside my apartment to have a couple of celebratory drinks and ended up having way more than two.
the smell of some amazing food fills my nose, i look over to the kitchen to see kyle cooking. he notices me and smiles.
"jeez do you always work this long?" i close the door, dropping my things and kicking off my shoes. i make my way over to him. once behind him i wrap my arms around his waist and stuff my head in the crook of his neck, taking in his scent.
"h-hey!" he tries to pull my arms off of him but i tighten my grip. eventually he gives up and lets me hold onto him while he finishes up cooking.
"hope you like chicken." he turns off the oven, he makes his way to the cabinet to get us some plates, while i take a seat at the bar watching him. he plates up the food and sets everything before taking his seat beside me. we begin eating and man i dont know if its because im drunk or what but this tastes amazing.
"mhhm, imma marry ya kyle, you'd make a great housewife." i mumble stuffing my face full of food. he chuckles.
"thanks i mean i did clean your apartment while you were gone." honestly i didnt even notice. i look around and sure enough he has.
"i dont know where you do your laundry at so i collected it all up for you." i mumble a thanks at him.
"so how was your day? it must not have been too good since you came back drunk."
"no no no noooo. it was fantastic i finally quit that fucking place." i hear him choke on his food.
"what! why would you do that!"
"i hated ittt, besiideess i've been making more money streaming."
"you better not be like some camboy." he laughs.
"ha ha no im not but i wouldnt mind filming us." i look over and see his face turn bright red, i knew he had to be into me.
i stand up and take his hand pulling him into my chest. he looks up at me with his wide eyes, or lips only inches apart. i break the gap between our lips and kiss his rather roughly. i was horny as hell and it didnt help that kyle was wearing some short tight ass shorts.
he starts to kiss me back running his hands up my back grabing a fistful of my hair in one and my shirt in the other. i lift him up by his ass and place him on the counter. i break the kiss to start kissing down his neck, he moans softly in my ear turning me on even more.
"s-stan?" i look up at him.
"a-are you sure? youre drunk and all..." he trails off looking down, i grab his chin and force him to look at me.
"i'd still want this if i was sober." suddenly i grab him and throw him over my shoulder earning a yelp from him.
"h-hey!" i spank him one good time before heading over to my bedroom. i drop him on the bed getting in between his legs, his breath hitching.
"do you want me to stop kyle?" i ask holding his cheek in my hand. he shakes his head no.
"i want this, i want you." suddenly he grab my face kissing me. i grab his leg roughly before sliding my hand down to his ass grabbing it. he moans into the kiss causing me to rub my hardened erection onto his.
he pulls away breathing heavily and pulls at my shirting, wanting it off. i lean back on my knees taking off my shirt, throwing it somewhere on the floor. i go to undo my belt but he grabs my hands.
"i want to do it." he looks up at me with his emerald eyes filled with lust. i smirk at him letting him do what he wants. he pushes me to lay back, i do so watching him undo my buckle and pants. he opens them up and moves my boxers down taking my hard dick in his soft little hands.
he takes the tip in his mouth, i grab his hair and close my eyes laying my head back in pleasure. suddenly hes bobbing his head up and down taking it all the way down his throat. i grab his head and start thrusting in and out of his mouth. i breath heavy watching the scene before me.
i do it one more time before pulling out if his mouth, he looks up at me confused. i push his down onto his back and take the rest of my clothes off. he bites his lip as he looks me up and down, i know he likes what i see. now i wonder what hes hiding under his clothes.
i take off his shirt revealing his lean small frame, i bite my lip and grab his pants pulling them off at the same time as his boxers. i roughly grab his hips examining the body that lays before me.
i reach into my beside table and pull out a bottle of lube. i lube up two if my fingers and trace the entrance to his hole. i push the first finger in and he whines grabbing the bedsheets. jeez it must have been a long time since hes done anything because he is tight as fuck.
i push the other one in scissoring them, he bites his lips and buckles his hips up at me.
"oh you want something else now babyboy?" he smirk at him, he nods. i can tell he is horny as hell and ready to get his little ass pounded like there is no tomorrow.
i take out my fingers and use the leftover lube from them to lube up my dick. i grab his legs and wrap them around me, lining myself up.
i push in slowly so he wont be in as much pain. he grabs my arms digging into them with his fingers, but after a little while of him getting used to it he lets go.
"can i move now?" the waiting is fucking killing me, feeling his tight ass clench around me is to much.
he nods slowly, i start thrusting roughly digging my fingers in his hips. he screams out in pleasure, buckling his hips in rhythm with mine. i grip his throat staring into his eyes as i pound him roughly.
"st-stan!" he moans out, i know damn well the neighbors can hear but who fucking cares? i sure as hell dont iget to pound the most beautiful boy in this world.
i suddenly grab him and flip us over so hes on top. he begin to bounce lightly, i grind my hips up going even deeper. his breath hitches as he begins to go faster. he lays his hands on my chest and screams out as his comes all over the two of us.
as he does so i grab his hips, pushing him down as i fill him up with my sperm. he pants and fall on top of me. i wrap my arms around him trying to slow down my breathing.
i place a kiss on top of his head and close my eyes, falling asleep with this amazing boy in my arms.
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Counselor, help me. //Style(stanxkyle)
Fanfictionstan is an alcholic looking for help with his addiction, but these group counseling doesn't seem to help at all. until a new counsler joins the group and helps stan see the light in his dark clouded world.