"Kahl, where's the ice," Cartman yelled. Kyle turned around from packing up the suitcases, and went into the kitchen. He opened up the freezer and looked around for the ice. Cartman walked in the kitchen. "I don't see any ice in here, didn't Kenny bring some last night?" Cartman shrugged and walked out again packing up the car.
Later on about and half an hour, Cartman sat on the couch with a beer. He turned the TV on and made himself comfortable. Kyle came in a little later sitting next to him. "The clothes are packed so I'm done with that. You pack up every thing in the car?" Cartman nodded. Cartman turned to Kyle. "Why cant we just stay home and spend time with each other, alone," Cartman whined. Kyle smiled squeezing Cartmans knee. "Stan wanted all of us to spend time with each other. It's going to be fun, and we have our own room, " Kyle winked at Cartman. Cartman put his beer can on the side table, grabbed Kyle's face toward him, and started to kiss Kyle. Kyle brought his hands to Cartmans face deepening the kiss. The bigger boy wrapped his arms around Kyle and pulled away, noses barley touching. "What time are we suppose to be there," Kyle looked at his watch, "3:00, why?" Cartman kissed him again, "I'm kinda horny right now for some Jew," Kyle rolled his eyes, and then was kissed again brought down to the couch…
"Oooh, mm, yes," Kyle moaned softly as Cartman went deep inside him, slowly. Kyle wrapped his arms around Cartman neck pulling him down for a kiss. They hungrily kissed as Cartmans thrusts started to quicken. Kyle let out a huge yelp, and then moaned again, this time louder. Cartman parted there lips attaching Kyle's neck. Kyle whimpered, digging his nails inside Cartmans shoulders as he felt like he was almost ready to come. Cartman groaned, biting Kyle's neck as he came inside Kyle. Kyle then made this moan/scream sound as he came.
Cartman kissed Kyle's forehead as he took his soft cock out of Kyle, and fell right next to him. Kyle snuggled up onto Cartmans chest swirling little circles on his chest. Cartman sighed about to close his eyes...
"OH MY GOD! CARTMAN, GET UP, WE'ER GOING TO BE LATE," Kyle yelled trying to put his clothes on quickly. Cartman rolled his eyes, then slowly got up from the bed and put his clothes on as well.
"Dude? About time you guys got here," Stan said as Kyle and Cartman walked up to the gang. "Yeah yeah, we're late, sorry, stuff came up," Kyle explained tiredly from the rush of getting there on time, and because of the other thing he shared with Cartman. 'Alright everyone, ready to move on out," Kenny asked as everyone got into there cars.
Soon everyone was on the rode. Cartman drove knowing that Kyle needed some sleep. Kyle gets tired very easily when they had finished there love making. He took a glance over to the sleeping Kyle, and smiled turning his attention on the road.
UGGGGGG I HATE THIS STORY!! But I was bored so I thought Hey! I should make a crappy lemon of Cartman/Kyle :D