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Stan smiled dreamily as he stared at Kyle at the lunch table, Kyle at the moment was talking about something, Stan thinks it was about his little brother…or maybe something else?
“ Yo, earth to Stan.” Kenny waved his hand in front of Stan’s face, and Stan was snapped out of his trance. Stan looked over at his blonde friend, a confused look on his face.
“ Uh, what were we talking about..?” Stan asked slowly, chuckling nervously when everyone deadpanned at him.
“ Kyle was just telling us about how you and him couldn’t come to the movies with us, as you guys have a date or something.” Craig rolled his eyes, and Stan oh’ed.
“ Oh, yeah we can’t come, I’ve got a special thing planned out, and it cannot wait.” Stan grinned as he thought about their date later tonight.
“ You suck, you’re probably just gonna ditch whatever plans you have and go home and play video games.” Clyde pouted, and Kyle rolled his eyes.
“ Clyde, dude, I booked a reservation at Morton’s The Steakhouse, even made sure they had lots of Kosher options.” Stan began to explain, “ I did not grill that poor worker for an hour and a half just to not show up. Plus I got my dad to give me a bunch of money I could spend at the restaurant since it’s so upscale. Ain’t no way we’re wasting it, right Love?” Stan looked over at his boyfriend who was sitting next to him.
The red head smiled lovingly at him, “ Of course, we’re going to enjoy fancy ass food while you schmucks eat greasy popcorn and hard candy.” Kyle had a smug grin on his face now, looking especially at Eric Cartman, who was by now pissed beyond belief they were going somewhere so nice.
But he stayed silent as Kyle was currently blackmailing him with a very questionable photo of Eric Cartman with Wendy Testaburger. To cut it short Wendy was digging Cartman’s face into the floor with high heels on, and she looked totally hot doing it.
Cartman did not want that photo to get out so he was forced to hold his tongue around the ginger.
“ Hey!” Kenny exclaimed before having an idea, “ Could you bring me some food back if you can?”
“ Of course we can, Kenny!” Stan replied happily, “ I probably would’ve anyways, even if you didn’t ask.”
“ What about us!” Clyde shouted, gesturing to himself, Craig, Tweek, Jimmy and Tolkien.
“ Dude, I could literally just book a reservation in the future for us all.” Tolkien deadpanned, as it seemed they all forgot how rich he was.
“ Oh, right.” Clyde mumbled.
“ And plus Clyde, Kenny needs it more than you do.” Stan told the brunette.
“ Fuck you, I bet when we’re in a locker room you’re just gonna have more dumb scratches on your back.” Clyde hissed, and Stan smirked at him.
“ Well since you seem so invested in our sex lives now, I’ll be sure to mark Ky up real nice for your viewing pleasure as well.” Stan shot back smugly, Kyle blushed at his words. “ Fill up his neck with lots of marks, pretty sight for sure.” Stan continued, and the other boys started to get flustered too.
“ Shut your fucking mouth, Stan.” Kyle pushed Stan’s shoulder, obviously embarrassed. Stan just smirked and wrapped his arms around Kyle, pressing kisses to Kyle’s face as it got redder and redder.
“ I’m saying the truth, love..” Stan began before whispering into Kyle’s ear, and the others watched as Kyle’s jaw dropped and a small gasp leaving him as he somehow blushed more.
“ Stan! That is so..so!” Kyle began to stammer as he pushed Stan’s smirking face away from him.
“ So what, Ky?” Stan teased, “ Hot? The fantasy of your dreams?” Stan then placed a hand on Kyle’s thigh.
“ It’s inappropriate is what it is!” Kyle screeched, squeaking when Stan kissed at that the shell of his ear.
“ While I’m sure Kenny would love to watch your…weird foreplay, I don’t and I would like to say I hope you two have a sucky ass date.” Craig then flipped them the bird, and Stan flipped off too with a smile.
“ This isnt foreplay, hun, if it was foreplay well..I-“ Kyle slapped his hand over Stan’s mouth.
“ Shut your fucking mouth, before I punch you in your dick, dumbass!” Kyle threatened, and Stan raised up his hands in surrender.
“ Th-Th-Thank you Kyle, you’re haw-aw-hot and all, but I d-do-don’t feel like hear-he-hearing Stan go on and on about getting you off.” Jimmy chuckled, and Kyle glared at the brunette.
“ Everyone, for the rest of lunch, just be quiet.” Kyle gritted out, not in the mood for talking right now
Everyone nodded to Kyle’s request and the rest of lunch went by in comfortable silence.
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“ The food good, Ky?” Stan asked through a giggle, watching his pretty red haired boyfriend dance happily in his seat, eating the kosher steak that Stan had ordered for him.
“ Mhm! I’m so glad you got your dad to give you enough money for this, it’s so amazing!” Kyle hummed, beaming at his boyfriend, “ Kenny and Karen need to try some of this, for sure.” Kyle added in, Stan nodding at his words.
“ Of course, of course.” Stan replied, just gazing at Kyle’s face, the red head insisted that he wear make up as it was a fancy night.
Stan found the way Kyle did his makeup to be very beautiful, adoring the shade of lipstick he chose, loving the green eyeshadow that Kyle gently applied to his eye lid, enjoying the beautiful pink shade that Kyle dusted on his cheeks, taking notice of the darker shade his eyelashes were that came with his mascara.
Kyle was always gorgeous in Stan’s eyes, and he always loved when Kyle did different things with his look. And though it was rare, he loved when Kyle decided to wear more feminine clothing.
And tonight was one of those rare occasions, as Kyle adorned a nice green dress with spaghetti straps and went down to his mid thigh.
And Stan loved the way it accentuated Kyle’s curves, Kyle may not like how feminine his body is, but Stan just thinks it’s another thing about Kyle that made him beautiful.
And whenever Kyle wore feminine clothing, it made Stan go crazy on the inside, just seeing Kyle in such clothing made him look so…vulnerable and soft and cute and Stan could hardly contain himself.
But as this was a special night where they weren’t stuffing pizza down their throats, Stan decided that he shouldn’t fantasize too much.
So dinner continued and Kyle and Stan had a good time, and they left with multiple boxes of food that Kenny was going to pick up after the movie he was watching was over.
Stan checked his phone and saw that it was now 7 pm, an hour or so before the movie ended. Stan smiled, more alone time with Kyle was always welcome.
And so Stan happily spoke to Kyle as he drove the both of them home, his hand immediately resting on Kyle’s bare thigh, rubbing circles into them. Stan decided to pay no attention to the way Kyle would rub his thighs together, or how Kyle’s breathing got just a few puffs faster.
He was paying him no attention at all…
And when the two pulled up to Stan’s house, which was now empty as his parents went out on a date and Shelley was at a party with her friends, Stan grabbed the containers of food and went to go unlock his door. Not without sending a lustful look at Kyle before leaving, and he got just the reaction Kyle wanted.
The redhead whined softly, clambering out of the car and following the black haired boy, his hands grabbing at Stan’s nice shirt. “ Stan hurry..” Kyle whimpered, getting impatient as Stan unlocked the door, he felt pathetic for getting so needy from one stare and few teasing touches, but Kyle was weak whenever it came to Stan’s advances.
And at the sound of Kyle’s voice, Stan quickly got to forcing the door open and shoving food into the fridge, before pulling Kyle’s body close to his.
Stan quickly brought Kyle into a kiss, his hands immediately moving to rest on Kyle’s hips, one hand moving down to grope at Kyle’s ass drawing a moan from the red head. Kyle hastily licked his tongue into Stan’s mouth, wrapping their tongues together as another moan left his mouth.
“ Fuck, Stan please, take me here, I can’t wait any longer.” Kyle begged, breaking the kiss as he panted softly, his lipstick smudged with the sloppy kiss they just shared.
“ Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” Stan cooed, lifting Kyle up to sit on the counter, his hands slipping under the dress to push aside the, oh god, the panties Kyle had on. “ Shit, you wore fucking panties? That’s so hot.” Stan grunted, pressing a desperate kiss onto Kyle’s lips, smirking at the moan that left Kyle as his fingers started playing with the pretty folds.
“ Stan..” Kyle whined into Stan’s mouth, his hips rutting against Stan’s fingers, greedily taking in the pleasure the digits gave him. Stan pushed the red head to lay on his back, pushing up the skirt of the dress to Kyle’s stomach, a grin on his lips as he looked at Kyle’s gushing pussy.
“ You’re so wet for me already, baby doll.” Stan teased slightly, licking his lips as he began to push his middle finger into Kyle’s awaiting cunt. Kyle let out a moan as Stan pushed in his whole finger, whimpering a bit when Stan wiggled his finger and started to slowly thrust it in and out.
“ You have no-ah..room to te-tease, fuck..you’re super fuck-fucking hard right now..” Kyle gritted out between moans, his head falling back as Stan added another finger, his mouth opening slightly as mewls left his mouth.
“ How could I not be when I’ve got such a gorgeous boy in front of me?” Stan asked, making scissoring motions with his fingers and thrusting motions as well, drawing louder moans from the red head, “ Laid out all pretty and needy, begging for me to fuck him..” Stan licked his lips, and he started to angle his fingers, drawing a loud whimper from Kyle.
“ Fuck, please, keep doing that..” Kyle pleaded, moaning loudly as Stan’s fingers continuously rammed into his g-spot. “ Oh fuck, yeah, just like that.” Kyle whined, struggling to keep his eyes from rolling back, his hands gripping at his thighs tightly as he held them closer to himself.
“ You’re so fucking hot like this, Baby doll, you know that?” Stan asked, his blue eyes taking in the gorgeous sight that was his boyfriend, “ If only everyone could see what I see, see you fall apart so gorgeously…you’d like that wouldn’t you?” Stan grinned wickedly, adding in a third finger and thrusting his fingers faster, Kyle’s moans becoming higher in pitch and louder as he squirmed.
“ You’d fucking love it, everyone seeing what a brainless slut you become..” Stan chuckled at the moans he got in response, he loved when he got Kyle to feel so good that he could barely comprehend what he was being told. It made him swell with pride, the fact that he can make someone feel so good.
Stan’s lustful eyes stared down at his boyfriend, he could tell Kyle was close, Kyle always teared up when he was about to cum and his bottom lip always wobbled too. Stan thought it was fucking adorable, and he loved it most when Kyle wore mascara, as it made his tears that much more noticeable.
“ You gonna cum, baby?” Stan cooed softly, keeping up the fast pace with his fingers even though his hand was starting to cramp. Kyle babbled out something Stan couldn’t quite make out, but he assumed it was a yes as Kyle’s hips started bucking up to meet his fingers.
And soon after Kyle came with a scream, his legs tightening around Stan’s arm, his toes curling, and his eyes rolling into the back of his head, tears rolling down his face as he sobbed from how intense the orgasm was.
Stan immediately slowed his fingers, before stopping them completely and pulling them out of Kyle’s pussy, Stan smiled down at Kyle sweetly as he leant down and pressed gentle kisses to Kyle’s face and lips.
Kyle slowly came back to reality and sat up in a daze, watching Stan as he slowly brought his right hand up to his mouth, his hand glistened in the pale light of the kitchen. Kyle’s breath got caught in his throat as he watched Stan swirl his tongue around his fingers, lapping at the wetness that coated his fingers. Kyle’s stomach twisted with a funny feeling as Stan cleaned his fingers with his tongue, his eyes staring deeply into Kyle’s own eyes.
Kyle then reached out to grab at Stan’s forearm, and he pulled Stan’s hand away from the noirette’s mouth and brought it towards his own. Kyle wasted no time in laying his tongue flat against Stan’s palm, licking up his own fluids and whining at the taste of himself.
Stan groaned as he watched Kyle lick up the wetness on his hand, his other hand moving to undo his jeans and pull them down enough so he could pull his cock from his boxers, a hiss leaving his mouth when his cock finally made contact with the cool air of the kitchen.
“ Fuck, you’re gonna be the death of me, babydoll.” Stan chuckled, gently pulling away his hand from Kyle’s soft tongue. Kyle whined a little at Stan taking his hand away, but quickly quieted down when Stan pulled Kyle off the counter and made him get on his knees.
“ Why don’t you show me what else that pretty mouth of yours can do?” Stan asked, rubbing his thumb along Kyle’s bottom lip, his thumb gliding smoothly on the surface with the help of spit.
Kyle moaned at the mere thought and opened his mouth, sucking on Stan’s thumb as it entered the wet cavern of his mouth. Stan groaned softly, before taking his thumb out of Kyle’s mouth, replacing it with his cock.
Stan groaned as Kyle took more and more of his cock into his mouth, his hands tangling themselves in Kyle’s curly hair, tugging on the red locks a bit, making Kyle moan around his cock. The vibrations from Kyle’s moan made Stan shudder as he moaned out loud, bucking his hips forward and bringing his dick further down Kyle’s throat.
Kyle’s hands flew up to Stan’s thighs, gripping onto them as Stan began to rock his hips back and forth, more moans coming from him as Stan tugged more harshly on his hair.
“ Yes, yes, yes..” Stan softly murmured as his rocking of his hips soon became harsh thrusting, gagging sounds came from Kyle as Stan’s tip repeatedly hit the back of his throat, tears stinging his eyes once more making his mascara run in more black streaks down his face.
And just before Stan could cum, he pulled out of Kyle’s mouth, a small whimper exiting his mouth as his cock screamed at him for taking away his sweet orgasm. Kyle whined at the emptiness of his mouth now, trying to get his mouth back on Stan, but Stan kept a firm grip on his hair.
Stan instead focused on Kyle’s face, his thumb reaching out to wipe at the streaks of mascara and smudged lipstick, lips and chin covered in drool and spit. Stan smiled down at the red haired beauty, “ You’re so beautiful like this..make up all smudged, drool dribbling down your chin, eager to fill your mouth with something..” Stan praised, moving his free hand to Kyle’s mouth, pressing his index and middle finger past his plump pink lips.
Stan smiled as Kyle began to suck on his fingers eagerly, his green eyes staring up at him, all big and innocent even with how slutty he was being.
It did so many things to Stan, more than he’d dare to admit. Stan let Kyle suck on his fingers for a few more seconds before pulling him up. “ Lean over the counter, baby.” Stan let go of Kyle’s hair, pulling his fingers out of Kyle’s mouth, his voice filled with desperation.
Kyle immediately complied with his request, leaning over the counter and pulling his dress up so his assets were on display. Stan smirked and his hands immediately began to grope at the soft flesh of Kyle’s ass, enjoying the soft whines that left his boyfriend, before pulling Kyle’s panties down.
Stan made sure to spread the saliva on his cock all over it so as to not hurt Kyle, though he did stretch him out earlier. Once he deemed himself lubed up enough he lined himself up with Kyle’s entrance, “ You ready, doll?” Stan asked, and Kyle nodded eagerly.
“ Fuck yes.” Kyle replied, letting out a drawn out moan as Stan pushed himself in, slowly bottoming out until his hips met Kyle’s ass. “ Ohh, shit..” Kyle breathily moaned out, his nails scratching at the counter top.
“ Mm, you’re so tight, Baby doll.” Stan groaned, staying still for a second before beginning to thrust slowly into Kyle. The redhead let out small whimpers as Stan moved inside of him, the sounds of wet squelches from his pussy filling the kitchen as Stan slowly fucked into Kyle.
“ S-so good~” Kyle mewled, laying his forehead on the counter’s surface, closing his eyes as he let himself just feel Stan drag each and every inch of his cock along his walls.
Stan grunted in response as he began to thrust a bit harder, making the red head’s back arch slightly as a moan spilled past his lips. “ Shit, faster…faster Stan please.” Kyle cursed, crying out loudly as Stan snapped his hips faster immediately.
Stan’s hands currently were rested on Kyle’s hips, clutching them with a bruising grip, the black haired boy losing himself in the pleasure that filled his head.
Kyle let out a loud moan as Stan harshly thrusted against his g-spot, more girlish and high pitched moans leaving him as Stan abused that spot, continuously hitting it as Kyle clenched tightly around him.
“ Agh, you feel so fucking good~” Stan messily sucked at Kyle’s shoulders and back, freeing one of his hands to pull Kyle’s head towards him.
Kyle wailed as he struggled to take in all of these stimulations, his mind fogging up as his second climax came close. “ ‘m gonna…’M gonna!” Kyle cried, and Stan’s other hand on the red head’s hip moved down to Kyle’s clit, rubbing circles into it almost immediately.
Kyle screamed in pleasure, tears filling his eyes as he cried, the pleasure being too much, and he soon found himself cumming once again. A sob leaving Kyle as overstimulation hit him as Stan made no motion to stop thrusting inside of him, only flipping Kyle’s over as his hands hooked under Kyle’s thighs and held the poor red head up as Stan’s hips wildly thrusted into Kyle.
“ Fuckfuckfuck!” Kyle babbled out, his eyes crossing as his tongue lolled out, “ Yesyesyes~” Kyle chanted out, the pleasurable burn overtaking him.
Stan moaned whinily as he got closer to his orgasm, burying his head into Kyle’s neck as Kyle’s blunt nails scratched mercilessly at his back.
The two boys were enveloped in pleasure and each other they didn’t notice Kenny opening the door and walking into the kitchen, shocked eyes falling upon the couple fucking in the kitchen.
Kenny’s eyes took in Kyle’s extremely disheveled appearance, his red curls messy and frizzy now, drool leaking out of his mouth with extremely smudged lipstick and saliva dripping from his lolled out tongue. The tears streaks going down his flushed and red cheeks, black now along with the mascara he wore. The red head’s neck and chest filled with dark hickeys, and dark bruises on his hips and forming on his legs.
Kenny’s eyes also took in Stan’s appearance, red and almost bloody looking marks filling his back, his hair was messy and ruffled up, his face buried deeply into Kyle’s marked up neck.
Kenny was almost embarrassed by how hard he got just from looking at his best friends fuck each other silly. But he did, and he quickly hid behind the wall, his hand inching down to palm himself from over his baggy jeans, his blue eyes watching intently as Stan’s hips stuttered, obviously close to cumming.
Kenny bit his lip as he listened to Stan growl out a sexy, “ Fuck, baby, I’m gonna fucking cum.”
“ Inside, please, inside..” Kyle squealed out, squealing more as Stan began hammering into him harder than before, his nails digging themselves into Stan’s shoulder.
And soon Stan buried his cock deep inside of Kyle, cumming into the red head, Kyle moaning loudly as his legs twitched and he came again, his hips spasming underneath Stan.
Kyle then whined at the warmth of Stan’s cum inside of him, whimpering as Stan pulled his softening cock out of Kyle, the cum slowly dribbling out of Kyle’s cunt. Stan then collapsed on top of Kyle, entirely spent from the energy he put wholeheartedly into fucking the shit out of Kyle.
Both Stan and Kyle were breathing heavily, worn out from the intense ‘workout’ they’d just done.
Kenny however was biting his lip as he tried not to cum in his pants, he took deep breaths to calm himself. He didn’t wanna walk up to them with cum filled jeans, no matter how hot they were fucking just now.
“ Holy shit…you okay Ky?” Stan panted out, slowly pushing himself up and off of Kyle.
Kyle nodded slowly, a wave of drowsiness washing over him, “ Mhm, ‘m tired..” Kyle hummed out, cringing at how sticky and wet he felt. “ And I feel gross..” Kyle groaned softly.
“ I’ll go start the shower, Love.” Stan pressed a gentle kiss to Kyle’s lips, before moving to walk away to the bathroom.
Then he was met with the sight of a smirking Kenny, who also looked a bit…aroused…with the bulge he had in his jeans.
Stan yelped as his hand shot down to cover his dick, “ Kenny! I didn’t realize the movie was over already!” Stan exclaimed, quickly pulling up his boxers, cringing at the wet feeling of his cum and Kyle’s own fluids that covered his dick.
“ It ended 30 minutes ago, got here about 5 minutes ago.” Kenny replied, “ And let me just say…what just happened was so fucking hot.”
Stan blushed as a rush of arousal shot through his stomach, “ You being serious right now?” Stan asked.
“ Dude..yes I am being 100% serious right now.” Kenny chuckled, “ Oh and where’s that food?”
Stan shook his head with a grin, and walked over to the fridge, “ Of course! Just stay there..” Stan mumbled the last bit, walking past Kyle and pulling his dress down to cover his body a bit more.
Then he got out all the food, and took it all over to Kenny, the blonde was salivating now, “ Dude, seriously thank you, this means a lot to me and Karen.” Kenny grinned at Stan, the black haired boy smiling softly back at him.
“ It’s what friends do, Kens. We’ll always help you out when we can.” Stan said, but then he glanced over at Kyle, “ And while I’d love to chat with you a bit more, I’ve gotta go take care of my boyfriend, so see you tomorrow Kens.” Stan ushered his friend out of his house.
“ Bye Stan, and…try to just keep your dick to yourself in the shower.” Kenny giggled, as he skipped off to his car, and Stan looked down and saw another tent in his boxers.
“ Aw fuck.” Stan groaned to himself as he closed the front door of his house, turning back to Kyle, who had dozed off on the kitchen counter.
Stan smiled tiredly at his boyfriend and went over to go and pick him up bridal style, walking the both of them over to the bathroom. Stan gently sat Kyle down on the toilet and turned the shower on, making sure it was the right temp before removing his clothes, and removing Kyle’s clothes as well.
Stan then gently shook Kyle awake, giving the boy a soft smile, “ Come on, Ky. Let’s get you cleaned up.” Stan pressed a soft kiss against Kyle’s forehead before leaning his own against it.
Kyle smiled at Stan, “ Thank you, Stan. You’re so good to me.” Kyle wrapped his arms around Stan, moving his head to nuzzle it into the crook of Stan’s neck.
“ It’s because it’s what you deserve, love..” Stan murmured, before standing and helping Kyle stand up as well.
Kyle winced as he stood up, already feeling a bit sore, and Stan’s eyes softened at him. “ Aw, I’m sorry…I was a bit rough tonight wasn’t I?” Stan cooed as he slowly led Kyle into the, the red head mewling softly as his skin made contact with the warm water.
“ Maybe a little…but I love it when you go that pace…it feels so good.” Kyle blushed as he thought back to all the times Stan would be rough. “ Plus, it’s only when you’re rough that I can really look back on it..I love the bruises you leave behind.” Kyle murmured as Stan gently caressed his body, leaning into the touch.
“ I still feel a bit guilty…but I can’t deny that I love seeing the marks too.” Stan replied with a grin, his hands ghosting over the already dark bruises. Kyle’s breath hitched, and then he was reminded of the gooey feeling between his legs.
“ Hm, if there’s anything you should feel guilty about it’s leaving this uncomfortable feeling in between my legs..” Kyle began, turning to face Stan, a naughty smile on his face. “ Help me clean it up, won’t you?” Kyle asked, feigning innocence as his hand grasped Stan’s. Kyle kept eye contact as he slowly brought Stan’s hand down to his cunt, a giggled leaving his lips as he watched Stan’s slowly make a decision.
Stan swiftly got over his initial shock, a smirk slowly making its way onto his face. “ Of course I will, baby..how should I clean you..Hm?” Stan asked, stroking his finger along the slit of Kyle’s pussy, drawing a moan from Kyle.
Kyle watched as Stan brought his finger up to his mouth once more, and saw both Stan’s cum and his own covering his fingers. “ With my fingers..or my tongue..?” Stan asked, taking his fingers into his mouth, sucking them clean as he waited for an answer.
Kyle shivered, arousal pooling in his stomach once more, “ Your tongue please…it’s been so long since you’ve eaten me out…” Kyle replied, squeaking as Stan effortlessly lifted him up, pressing him into the shower wall.
Kyle let out a shaky breath as he looked down at Stan, his boyfriend’s head now between his thighs, blowing teasingly at his pussy. Kyle whimpered as the air made contact with his slit, squirming a little before clamping his his legs around Stan’s head.
“ Stan~ Please..” Kyle begged with teary eyes, Stan chuckled before letting his tongue enter Kyle, the redhead let out a loud moan as Stan began to push his tongue deeper..taking his cum onto his tongue.
Kyle’s hands gripped tightly at Stan’s hair, “ Oh…Fuck..~” Kyle cursed as Stan thrusted his tongue back and forth..slowly pushing deeper and deeper to reach the cum deep inside.
Kyle’s head spun as Stan did this, it felt so fucking good, and Kyle’s thighs shook around Stan’s head, practically suffocating Stan with his pussy.
Stan smirked against Kyle and moaned as he continued to lick up his cum, slurping sounds being drowned out by the thundering sound of the water hitting against the shower floor…yeah, they were gonna waste a lot of water.
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“Gosh…that was great, Stan..” Kyle sighed in a content manner as he leaned against Stan’s chest as his boyfriend dried him with a towel.
Stan chuckled softly at the red head’s words, “I’m glad I could be of service, Ky..” Stan grinned a bit, “But now, I think it’s a good time to hit the hay, I’m tired as hell.” Stan said and Kyle nodded along to his words.
“Right, right..”
(End)