Staying In South Park (Sequel to L.I.S.P.)

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I was home with Kenny and he was lying across my bed looking at something on his phone and I was at my laptop looking through YouTube with earbuds. I came across a Little Mix video of an a Capella that I had not heard of yet.

I love Little Mix, so this is unheard of for me to not have heard a song or seen a video of theirs. I immediately clicked it and listened carefully, once again being amazed by their musical talents. Little Mix is the masters of a Capella, hands down.

It was a pretty amazing combo of songs, and I was suddenly hard set on learning every girls' parts.

"What's that?" I heard Kenny ask as he stood behind me with his arms around me. "Little Mix." I smiled. "Tell me about them?" He asked and I smiled and joined him on the bed with my laptop.

"That blonde one's Perrie. Perrie Edwards. She's engaged to Zayn Malik from One Direction. Next to her, the fabulous one, that's Jesy Nelson. She's teased for not being thin, but the only thing fat about her is her pay check. Next to her is Jade Thirwall, and she's a little cutie pie. Next to Jade, on the very left is Leigh-Anne Pinnock, and she's not really popular, but I love her to death." I said.

"They look very pretty." He said. "They're gorgeous. I'd fuck Jesy in a heartbeat." I said and he laughed into my shoulder. "Speaking of fucking..." He mumbled and pressed a kiss to the spot where my shoulder and neck meet.

"Kenny... Dale's home." I reminded him. "Well, you can either tell him to go away, or we can be quiet." He said and I huffed. "I'm leaving!" Dale's voice sounded from the end of the hallway. I laughed, and Kenny laughed against my shoulder. He slipped the large and very loose shirt off of me and hickeys were exposed on my pale skin around my chest and upper waist.

I turned and connected our lips together for a moment, then pulled back to pull his shirt off, his skin covered in hickeys. He obviously had a lot more than I did. We sat with our legs crossed around each other, kissing and touching each other comfortably.

We finally got our pants off and he rubbed me through my panties, so I stroked him through his boxers. "Babe..." He moaned and that made me smile. "Want me to suck you?" I asked, and watched as his eyes fluttered open. "You know, I would, but I want those pretty lips of yours to be put to another use right now." He said softly as he traced my lips. "Really? What?" If it involved giving him pleasure, I was up for anything.

"Being on mine." He said and I smiled. He joined them together softly for a few seconds before slipping his boxers off, mine following. He slipped a condom on and squeezed a little lube on his fingers and spread it across me.

He lined us up and slipped in. I moved to a position I saw online that looked really cute. I was kind of sitting in his lap with my legs around his waist and his legs wrapped behind me. I got used to the feeling of him inside me pretty quick, and joined our lips together.

"You're beautiful." I heard him whisper against my lips. "You're beautiful." I repeated. He moved his hips up slightly and I circled my hips to create a sort beautiful friction.

We went slowly and both came minutes later. "I love you." We whispered at the same time and broke out in giggles and soft laughter. Kenny leaned forward and caught my lips. "WHEN YOU TWO ARE DONE BEING CUTE AND SHIT, WE'RE DONE LISTENING TO YOUR PORN." Cartman yelled from downstairs. "HOW THE FUCKING HELL DO YOU GUYS EVEN MANAGE TO GET IN MY HOUSE?!" I screamed in anguish.

We got dressed and went down to meet our stupid ass best friends. "Have a nice time?" Stan asked with a stupid ass smirk on his face. "Very nice, thanks." Kenny said smugly. They each exchanged stupid ass looks and stupid ass smirks with their stupid ass faces that I hated, those stupid ass boys.

"I hate you guys." "Too bad you're stuck with us, huh?" Kyle smiled. I narrowed my eyes and went with them to get ice cream and be fuckin weirdos.