The first sin tastes like…Marshmallow?
Disclaimer: I do not own South Park and all of its wacky characters.
Pip took off his crucifix necklace and placed it in his bag while he changed then slowly unbuttoned his shirt from bottom to top. The changing room he was in was unused by everyone else. He was glad for that. No one would be able to whip him with their towels or push him into the Janitors closet like before. He was sixteen and still to his surprise, got hassled as if he were an eight year old.
He sighed into the emptiness and slipped the white shirt off his shoulders; revealing his slender yet well toned and equally muscular body. He was taller and bigger than most of his class but got picked on due to his overly polite manner. Again he sighed.
Pip hadn't realized he was being watched. The intruder stood over near the end of a row of lockers, the crimson red eyes of the peeping tom smirked at the sight of the young blonde.
Pip got a sudden shiver down his spine and turned towards the end of the row. He saw a black head of hair vanish from view and called out in his still strong British accent, "Hello?"
There was no reply, only the sound of shuffling. Then a foot came into sight next an arm and finally the full body of Damien or the 'Antichrist' as he was known to his teachers. Pip gasped in surprise.
'Oh no he's going to set me on fire again!'He closed his eyes and prepared for the flames but was surprised when he didn't feel the usual sensation of well…Burning. Damien leaned on one of the lockers and smirked while his eyes examined Pip hungrily.
"I finally found you." he laughed darkly this sent shivers down the blondes spine (yet again).Pip began to reach for his sports bag ignoring the comment.
"Don't bother with that."Damien giggles he held out his hand and made Pip freeze in place. Although Satan had taken away some of his son's more deadly powers until he graduated, he still left him with a few so he could mess with people. Setting people on fire and freezing time were only a mere few of his 'Privileges'. He walked to the frozen boy, smiling brightly and reached out to touch his silky smooth skin. It felt like satin under his fingertips, he could smell the sun coming off it and took a deep breath of the scent. With a snap of his fingers he unfroze Pip. It wouldn't be much fun if he didn't, he chuckled 's limbs fell to his sides as he tuned to look at Damien quickly turned back to his bag and grabbed his shirt it smacked out of his hand.
"Dare to put that shirt on again and so help me..." Damien trailed off his eyes were drawn into a gaze with Pip's. Sky blue met blood red. Damien couldn't resist any longer, before even he knew it, he had pushed the blonde against the door of a shower stall. Crushing Pip's lips with his own.
He opened his eyes wide as he felt the warmth from Pip's plump lips. The Brit however was too shocked to react as a pale hand came up to caress his sun-kissed cheek, hushing all thoughts bustling in his mind. Pip closed his eyes slightly, entrapped by the moment. His first kiss. Wait…His first kiss!
Pip opened his eyes in a split second and smacked Damien hard across the face making the Emo-teen back off. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and glared at Satan's spawn. The dark haired teen simply stood there, eyes wide and a hand on his left cheek which was red and swollen from the slap. Pip hadn't meant to lave a hand print but he just had to get Damien away.
"WHY DID YOU HIT ME!"he spoke each word individually while he stepped towards Pip who was now six steps away from him thanks to the sudden action.
Pip didn't answer.