Chapter 2

I do not own South Park or its character

The will mainly be about the crew enjoy ;}

This going to be tow parts so sorry if it's short

sorry for the delay. You know had a lot oh stuff to do

this is where the yoai comes in / hope you like it.


~~~At school~~~

"What's good Damien!" Stan exclaimed.

"Oh what up my boy." Damien answered back.

" Yo, so like for real, I need some info on The Mole and Kenny's relationship.

"Okay, okay I got you dude."

****the bell rings****

Kyle was going from class to class asking the crew. "Have they seen Kenny?", but apparently no one has seen him all day. Kyle was walking with Stan and asked him if he has seen Kenny, but he hasn't either 'It's as if He just vanished.' Kyle thought to him self.

" Hey D" Stan said making Kyle tensed up as the owner of the nick name approaches

" What good, Stan. What up Ky."

"H..h..eey Dame, have you seen Ken? "Kyle asked Damien asked

"Nah, I haven't seen him all day," Damien said while flashing his fangs at Kyle

"He might have died. I'll wait till lunch and if he's not back then something's wrong" Damian suggested.

"All right keep me posted I have to go take a piss."

"Okay, dude." Stan said nonchalantly

Damien just winked at Kyle, which made him shutter. Damien had a small little chat with Stan. Smirked then said, "Have to meet someone."

" Okay, cool. So I guess I'll see you later."

"Yeah I guess peace dude."

~~~ The bathroom ~~~

{ Kyle's POV}

I walked into the bathroom over to the sink holding myself up with my head slumped. My hand's where trembling uncontrollably, eyes bugged out, forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and my hands were all clammy.

'I just couldn't be around, Damien anymore he scares me to death.' I put cold water on his face and try to calm down, but nothing works 'damn I'm still scared.'

'Why does he always have to stare at me like that? He just stares with those gorgeous blood red eyes. Or, he'll flash his fang at me then lick them with his long tongue. Then he'll wink and no one ever sees it. (Thinking about Damien made Kyle's knees weak.)

'But then there's pain, the horrible pain and so much blood every where there was blood. Cuts, bruises, and gashes. All those years people thinking that I was emo. (Now shaking all over his body with white knuckle clutching the sink he stands there thinking. )

^^^^Damien's POV^^^^

I opened the door to the bathroom and see Kyle standing at the sinking grumbling something under his breathe. 'I love watching Kyle in pain, because I know I caused it. Kyle winced as he heard the door closed and lock behind him.

"What's wrong Kyle you look like you've seen a ghost." I said with fake sympathy, letting out a small chuckle

Kyle wide eyed with fear filling his whole body had nothing to say.

I walked over to Kyle grabbing his waist forcefully. Making Kyle let out a small whimper.

"Damien I need to get to class. Please I need to go to class." Kyle says

" Now why would I let you go. Calm down I just want to have fun." letting the last word linger.

"Come have fun with me. Kyle." I whispered

He look up at me through the mirror and his whole body all most went limp and his breathe had quicken and his heart beat fasten. ''All I wanted was to go to class'' Kyle whispered in defeat.

I pressed closer to him until I brushed up against his ass and he moaned softly. I looked lustfully at Kyle through the mirror and licked my lips. Making Kyle whimper. " Relax Kyle, I won't hurt you .. too much."

He looked down trying to hide the blush that was forming on his cheeks

" Why.. just why." He asked breathlessly

I smiled and leaned down and whispered, "Because I can.." before licking up the shell of his ear. Making him shiver under me.

" Kyle... this wont hurt." I said as bit the jew's neck injecting him with my venom. Kyle winced as the two needles pierced his skin." This type of venom will make you come to me when ever I want you. I'll be able to read your mind faster. And I can and will come to you when you need me. Just in case."

" You know... Kyle" I said while licking up the last bit of the jews blood off of his lips. "Jewish blood taste sweet like sugar but yet bitter like dark dark dark all most demonic chocolate. But, yours is pumpkin spice and chard roses. "How strange," As I started grinding against him.

Which he rewarded me with a groan, I moved down and sucked on his neck. Nipping at his jugular, I heard his breath hitch and smirked against his warm flesh. I rubbed up his chest and began pinching and massaging his nipples. He groaned lowly and I dragged my tongue down his neck and chest before sucking on his left nipple while massaging the other with my thumb.

"Damien" Kyle breathless cries as he moaned out my name making a wave of heat was sent right down to my groin

I pushed his pants down enough to grant me access. I pushed over the sink a little too excitedly and moistened my middle and index finger. I pushed the red heads' hips up and gingerly inserted them into his ass. One finger, in, out, in, out, two, fingers, in, out, in, out . I could tell the discomfort melted into pure bliss and Kyle started to move his hips in time with my fingers.

'Ugh, he felt so good.' When I added a third finger he moaned lustfully and bent over more, to give me more access. I felt that he was ready, so I relieved my fingers from his ass. I could tell he wanted it so I gave it to him, hard. I shoved my dick almost all the way in with a heaving grunt. His screams of delicious pain feeding my drive. I immediately started to pound the life out him {metaphorically of course} I could feel his wall stretching around my dick. He was giving me those mouth watering moans that I was yearning for.

I couldn't control myself anymore. I bit down on his collar bone. Savoring every bit of his delectable blood. Hearing his screams of agony was just gives me more and more pleasure. I pulled his dick out of his pants with my right hand and pumped at the same pace as I was banging him. Then I raked my left hand across his chest. Leaving five long wide cuts. "Damien, oh gosh, Damien. It hurts. Please." He yelled out. Biting harder and pumping faster I could feel him tightening around me. I could feel that he was about to cum. "you're saying its hurt but your body is say harder faster. (He said through pants.)

I flipped him around so that Kyle was facing me. I took his bottom lips between my teeth. 'I knew he's had been holding back those sweet moans. While looking with those really innocent eyes.' I pressed my lips to his, I tilted my head and licked his bottom lip. Hesitantly, he parted his lips just barely. I slide my tongue into his mouth, his taste exploding on my tongue. Grabbing his dick I started pumping and pumping and then ..He climaxed all in my hand. Covering it with his cum. He watched with lidded eyes as I sucked and licked every last bit off of my fingers. I stepped back about three feet, looked straight in to his eyes and flamed.

I saw him slide back against the wall with his wide eyed shock expression right before flamed out. Which made me chuckle.

0#0#0#*[Kyle's POV]*#0#0#0

'WTF, wtf just happened. I put my head down into my trembling hands asking myself this over and over aging. As I started to calm down I remembered that I had large gashes across my chest. My phone vibrated.{ Scaring me even more} Speaking of the devil I had gotten a text from Damien.( hahahahahaha)

It said,Chill the fuck down. There's a draw string book-bag in the last stall. In the bag is a black band tee, black skinny jeans, black van, and a black stocking hat that says D&K embroiled on it, plus there's a flask that says Damien. It's filled with vodka and some other stuff... drink it, it will help you heal faster. You don't have to worry I went out to find Kenny you might not see me all day unless you want to ;^}. From Damien 1:15pm

I carefully stood up trying to forget about the pain in my ass and chest. I followed the directions and went into the stall to change. Every move I made hurt like hell. Seeing all the bruises and blood made my knees give way. I crawling over to the flask I hesitantly sip seeing that it didn't taste too strange. I downed almost one fourth of it. Seeing as Damien was right. My ass wasn't hurting as bad and the gashes across my chest where closed up and now pink scratches I closed the flask I put it in my back pocket, phone in my front, and put all my bloody clothes in the bag and walk out to go to my next class. Feeling really... strange but like a good strange.


Thanks to Chichi U and Deli D and for helping me wrute and edit this story. Love you guys. And to Ebony thank you for being the first to review. Thank you for the corrective criticism that, I didn't ask for. I have fixed all the mistake that you have been so nice to point just so you know I will have you in mind fore this story and for the next. You have to give me a break im a beginner. P.s. Would you like to edit every thing else I write.

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