Hi so first of all, sorry for the late update and a massive thank you to everyone who favourites this story and I thank of course my reviewer ^_^ . As usual I will start with the warning. Warning: story contains BoyxBoy, swearing, mentions of abuse. I hope you enjoy it and have a nice day where ever you are =) P.S I may turn the ratings in the next chapter and write an more... selective scene for Kyle and Alex if enough people are interested in the ratings being turned up. Be warned, this chapter deals with emotional and dark themes.
Kyle smiled as he lent back in his chair and watched Alex in the candle light of their table. The smaller boy had his head lent into his bronze hand while his strange amber eyes bathed in the moonlight and watched outside at how people were darting about in the night. But still out the front, the moonlight was bathing onto flowers and tiles in the make shift garden, making them shine slightly.
Alex was dressed in a black, sleeveless waist jacket with purple top underneath while also having a matching purple, silk neck scarf. As usual he wore clamped black leather jeans which made Kyle want to drool as he looked at him. Around the boy's wrist was a small interlinking bracelet of silver with a single, small charm: A small dragon with it's wings spread wide as though it was just about to breath fire on it's victims. Kyle shook his head at Kenny's attempt of possession and looked back to the boy's face. "Beautiful sight." Alex whispered as he looked back outside again.
"Yes it really is." Kyle purred and watched how the boy turned then blushed brightly.
"You're so cheesy!" Alex laughed softly.
He paused as Kyle reached out and gently pulled their lips into contact.
Alex was startled at first, but soon felt a tongue run over his bottom lip and he closed his eyes in bliss as he allowed it entrance. He could feel it as Kyle's tongue explored his mouth hungrily, devouring every possible trace of detail that he could attain.
Alex curled his hands around the boy's emerald button up shirt as he pulled himself further into the contact. At that point he didn't care about the others in the restaurant who were shooting both boys curious glances at their open affection of each other. He didn't care as some turned their nose up and muttered. "Good grief." In a snobby tone.
"Don't worry." Kyle whispered as he pulled back slightly and broke apart their lips. "They will be gone soon... and then the real party can begin." His pale green eyes searched deeply into the gold ones opposite him as he watched something dark shift in the back of that beautiful amber sight. Alex was still holding stuff back from him... Kyle would never force the boy to open up to him... but he would be happy if he felt Alex knew he could do just that!
He blushed as Alex took his hand gently and began to nibble softly and teasingly on his finger. He could feel his own jeans becoming increasingly tight as he shifted in them. "Alex." Kyle whispered as a blush crossed and become completely obvious on his face. "We can't do that just yet."
"I had to sit all day and have Kenny flirt at me while he kept me in chains and a embarrassing loin cloth like I was some sort of sub slave. The whole while I couldn't help but think what it would be like if you were the one holding the chains, not him." Alex purred as Kyle went bright red, quite surprised that the boy's behaviour as he was never normally this forward... not that he minded it anyway. "If maybe you was the one who had me in that revealing and quite exposed-"
"H-Hey guys!"
Both boys broke apart instantly at that and Alex turned almost a glowing pink as he stared up at the curious face of Tweek who kept darting looks back and forth between the boy. His blonde hair was a usual mess of spikes and his shirt was buttoned up slightly wrong. "G-Geez Alex. What's up with your face? Did you c-catch a cold?" Tweek wondered as he straightened out his shirt and shuffled slightly on the spot.
Craig however was fixing both boys with a knowing smirk as he was trying not to laugh at the way Tweek had caught them... plus he was trying to not awe at the way Tweek was so blissfully naive. "Hey guys." Kyle eventually managed to say when he got his blushing under control. Craig fixed him with an impassive look as Alex tried to act casually as he picked up an ice cube and wrapped his hands around it, gently dabbing at his neck and shivering when he did so. Not the quickest way to cool yourself down. Craig thought with a grin.
"We were just having dinner." Alex yelped slightly as he lent back in his chair and tried to hide his face behind his purple neck scarf.
"Oh really?" Craig said in a dead pan voice as he lent up against the wall, looking between both of them. "You know Kenny would not approve of this meeting between you two?"
"And I'm sure I had better things to do than spending today in chains and a loin cloth!"
He paused and looked slowly over to Kyle as though he was thinking of something. "Oh I don't know. The right person in that situation... you'd be surprised how fun it could be." Craig winked and Tweek turned bright red in response.
"Tweek?" Kyle stared wide eye with disbelief. "There's no way you... really?"
"You kinky git." Alex laughed and lent back in his chair.
"C-Craig!" The blonde boy hissed between his teeth and in response got a soft kiss to his forehead from his boyfriend.
"Don't worry." He whispered softly as he wrapped his sleeveless covered arms around the smaller blond boy and watched Tweek turn his head up slightly to look at him.
"C-Craig?"
"I'm sure Alex and Kyle would do far much worse." He grinned slightly and watched the two boys set down their knives and forks to glare pointedly at him.
"I SAY! WHAT IS THIS! WE PAID TO EAT DINNER!"
All turned around just as the other diners were beginning to get ushered out by an annoyed looking Clyde.
His brown hair was dishevelled as he kept shoving a couple out who had been exclaiming loudly. "Yeah well, you had your time to eat your dinner! This place is ours now for this time!"
"How god awfully rude!" A man in a tuxedo exclaimed.
"Oh shove a sock in it britty." He paused as he looked over to an amused looking Alex who had his legs crossed and was trying not to giggle at the way Cylde was being stubborn. "Uh... no offence meant." Clyde said with a raised hand as he looked at Kyle who was less than happy.
"None taken." Alex lifted his hand slightly in gesture and that seemed to slate Kyle slightly. "But may I ask. What are you all doing?" He frowned slightly as he looked at the tables being cleared away.
The upper floors had been cleared away on the higher levels and the lights had been changed quickly... "Uh my king?" He said quietly as a boy walked over and took away his chair and table. "Uh, what's going on?"
Kyle how ever was watching as a leader would as the boys began to bring the music equipment out from the other rooms and began to set up and prepare the evening for what the dark elves had planned. When Clyde had first approached him with the idea... he was certainly less that thrilled to even give a second thought never mind actually agree to it.
But then Kenny had tried taking his new Boy friend...
So sue him. For once Kyle was going to enjoy himself and have a good time. For once in his life he was going to forget all those hindering rules and actually do what he wanted to do.
As the curtains were drawn and the room went into darkness. Only to be broken by the fluorescent lights which were being adjusted and set to the way the dark elves desired. "It seems like it's almost ready." Clyde took a stance next to them both and grinned as he crossed his arms and gaze out along the area which had been converted into a dance floor.
"No. Freaking. Way." Alex whispered.
"Believe it." Craig grinned as the room finally came into complete darkness.
Kyle was startled slightly as he felt Alex's fingers lace with his own.
"Let's get this part started!" Clyde fist pumped the air and the room lit up as music exploded out of ever corner.
Purple florescent light lit up a crowd of kids as they bounced and cheered along with the music.
Kyle couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in appreciation of what this restaurant had become. He knew Clyde and his elven force were quick at working... but to turn a room around this fast?
It was impressive.
Clyde gave Alex a passing wink and watched how the boy shot him a dirty glare in response making Kyle chuckle softly. "How about I get us all some real drinks." The rejected boy muttered as he began to stalk away. "Creep." Alex muttered softly making Kyle look at him with pure curiosity.
"I think he has a thing for you." Kyle laughed softly and began to walk Alex towards the dance floor as a strange new song came on with a new beat. "What is that song?" Kyle stared towards the main music stage.
"Danza Kuduro... hang on what?" Alex frowned slightly. "Why would Clyde have a thing for me."
He stopped as Kyle's hand began to slowly trace along his shirt from his hip. "I don't know... maybe it has something to do with those beautiful golden eyes." Kyle suggested and slowly moved his fingers over the warm blush that was growing on Alex's cheeks. "Maybe I should get them to open a window." Kyle purred. "I think you're getting a bit hot under the collar."
"Know it all nerd." Alex rolled his eyes and playfully pushed Kyle away as he disappeared into the crowd of people.
Kyle couldn't help but grin...
Until he saw Butters walk in with a nervous look plastered all over his face. "Oh hamburgers." He heard the timid boy whispering to himself over and over.
With a quick glance over to Craig who held his gaze for a second before nodding and darting out the door with Tweek in hand, Kyle began a slow walk over to the boy who shuffled his feet with his timid nature. He wore a turquoise blue shirt and jeans with converse trainers. His eyes darted back and forth madly as he began typing away quickly on his phone. "What the fuck Butters?!" Kyle snapped as he frowned at the boy.
"K-Kyle!" He stepped back slightly as though the boy was a lit torch and he was petrol.
"Butters. What are you doing?" Kyle glared down as the boy hid his phone in his back pocket and darted away with a bleating- "NYAHAHAH" scream and fell into the crowd with others.
"I really got a bad feeling about this." Kyle muttered but soon found that everything to do with anyone else and Butters dropped out his thoughts when he looked over to see those golden eyes locked on him from the middle of the dance floor.
"No... not dancing." He stated. "Nope. Not doing it. There's nothing you can do, to get me to dance."
-Break-
Five songs and a lot of drinks later, Kyle had himself being led onto the dance floor slowly as Alex had to half closed eyes locked on him. His shirt was half way unbuttoned from the top down, like a lot of the other guys, due to the heat in the club. His bronzed and toned chest was enough for Kyle to now lose himself in. "I always did love this song." Alex whispered softly as he began to curl his arms around Kyle's neck and stand on his tip toes to plant a kiss on the boy's mouth. His hands curled tightly into Kyle's shirt as the Natalia Kills song played loudly on the nearby speakers. "Are you drunk?" Kyle chuckled slightly and watched the boy's golden eyes become hard.
"For one night I don't want to have to worry about working, this stupid position I've got myself stuck in with Kenny... I don't even want to have to worry about being Drago or about Isabella." He stated to Kyle's surprise. "For once I don't want to have to think about how me and her were... how they..."
"Shush." Kyle placed his finger to the boy's lips softly and lent down to gently kiss his neck. "It's okay."
Their bodies began to slowly push together as the main chorus kicked in. The lights in the club flickered and the elves cheered with raised drinks as they all sang out: "Turning the lights out, burning the candles, and the mirrors gonna fall tonight!" Kyle felt his body grind against Alex as both slowly pulled into a deeper kiss. The taste of alcohol was prominent on their tongues.
When they came back up for air, Alex gently whispered. "Turning the lights out." He slowly turned his head upwards and gazed deeply into Kyle's eyes. "Tighten the handcuffs." He whispered uncertainly and felt Kyle's fingers lace with his. "And the mirrors gonna fall tonight." They locked their lips again and Kyle found himself pushing Alex up against a wall as the smaller boy's leg wound around his waist in an attempt to pull him closer.
With the alcohol coursing through their bodies they had a fire burning so hot that they found it hard to restrain any of their actions that were fuelled by the liquid confidence. Their tongues curling around each other's tasting their drinks on each other. Kyle's hand slowly moving up Alex's torso as he ran his fingers over every ounce of exposed skin he could get his hands on.
Alex's fingers slowly ran through Kyle's hair as lips were pressed against his chest and moved delicately across. "God I love you."
That brought both boy's to a stop as they stared at each other disbelievingly over the fact that Alex had actually said it. "Did you just say-"
"No I didn't." He shook his head violently and stared with fear at Kyle. No. No. NO NO NO NO NO! His thoughts roared angrily at him. Those were the three words he promised he would never say to anyone. He wouldn't allow himself to get that close with anyone! No! This is all wrong! He wanted to scream at himself out of sheer frustration. "You did. You said-"
"No I DIDN'T!" Alex snarled and watched the boy stare at him in... well he was already still quite surprised so what else could have been new with that look?
Kyle said nothing as he watched the pale shade creep drastically onto the boy's face. "Uh... what were we talking about?" He slurred as though he was completely and utterly drunk.
Though those three words had completely sobered him up in an instance.
Alex was too drunk himself after having what he had to drink to even notice that Kyle had managed to make a mask that even he couldn't read. "I-It was nothing." Alex lied and pulled the boy back down for a kiss.
It was as though he was a drowning man and the kiss was his air.
Both boys gazed slowly at each other as though they were waiting for each other to make the first move. "Alex are you... are you sure?" Kyle whispered, though he was still hung up on the fact of what Alex had just admitted.
"I-I." Alex's eyes shook weakly as though at a moment he would flee and never look back. His hair was stuck down on his brow from small beads of sweat from the collected heat of the pressed tight crowd pushing against each other. "I don't know... but I want it to be-"
"Oh hamburgers-"
"SHUT UP BUTTERS!" Both snapped then paused when a flash burst into their eyes. They broke apart instantly and glared towards the boy as they turned and saw that he had pushed the send button on what ever text he had taken. "Butters..." Kyle said as calmly as he could though they was a grave tone of warning behind it. "Who did you just send that picture or text to."
"He sent me- I couldn't disappoint because I wanted him to- I didn't want to upset him-"
"Oh no." Kyle muttered and listened as he heard the first set of doors outside bang angrily.
"What. What's wrong?" Alex frowned. "Who wouldn't Butters want to disappoint-"
Then it finally began to dawn on him as anger broke through his eyes. "Butters. Say you didn't."
"I just and then he- but then he said nothing would- and I just wanted to have fun but he gave me a mission and-"
"Butters." Alex growled.
"I DIDN'T WANT TO-" Butters exclaimed, now drawing more eyes and attention of the others around him.
"What's going on." Clyde slowly walked over, annoyed that the clubbing had been interupted.
"Was that a picture of me and Kyle." Alex said impassively as he become still as a rock.
"Oh shit." Clyde muttered and began to back away as Alex's golden eyes seemed to bore through the timid boy.
"Yes... and a video." Butters admitted and turned his gaze away so that he couldn't see that glare.
That's when something in Alex broke. He closed his fist and his hair fell over his eyes as he could no longer keep it together. A bitter cold was bubbling in his chest and out of his control. He couldn't take it. No! Make it stop! The old cry of an memory was filling his head. The pain... was agonising.
Kyle slowly began to back away knowing that coming between Alex and Butters now would only result in a lot of other people getting hurt. "A video. Of what." Alex began to undo his laces on his new trainers and the neck scarf.
"Of you saying... something to Kyle and you both making out."
Alex paused for a moment and fixed his face so it looked as though he was pondering something before he slid off his shoes and held them out to Kyle who was looking as though he was a deer caught in headlights. "And you sent all that... to who? I might ask."
"Kenny... Who may send it to Cartman" He admitted quietly.
The doors of the club burst wide open to reveal Kenny stood in some fresh clothes with Stan. "Am I crashing?" He acted casually.
"Hun." Alex said quietly as he took off his shirt and waist jacket. "Hold this for me for a minute please?"
Kyle stood froze unsure what to do as Stan glared pointedly at him while Kenny had a smirk plastered over his face. He probably tried to say something like "Sure." or even, "Alex, don't do it." But it came out more like. "Ugh huh nu hugh."
"Thank you." Alex smiled for a second at his boy friend before turning back to Butters and letting out an angry scream as he lunged and smashed the boy to the floor in rage. Immediately the boy went for the key shots of kneeing Butters in the chest and ribs then landing rapid rows of punches into his stomach till the air rushed out the boy and his eyes went wide as he found his breathing beginning to struggle.
"ALEX!" Kyle dived down to try and pull the boy off.
"Dude! You're gonna kill him!" Craig exclaimed as it took all three of Kyle, Tweek and Craig to finally pull Alex off Butters who lay on the floor and cried as his eye was swollen shut and his nose was messed up and bloody. His cheek was pretty bruised up badly and had begun to swell like Butters' right eye.
"GET OFF ME!" Alex screamed.
By this point, everyone else had ran out to try and escape the oncoming conflict which was sure to break out. Leaving only Kenny, Kyle, Stan, Alex, Craig and Tweek.
Butters lay on the floor crying whispering. "I didn't want to do it! I just wanted to make Kenny happy-"
"YOU DOUCHE BAG!" Alex screamed angrily over Kyle and the others trying to calm him down. "You think you can record me and I'm not going to do anything to you?! YOU RECORDED WHAT YOU DID TO ISABELLA AND THEN ME!" Alex bellowed but then stopped as he finally realized what he had just said.
All boys stared over at him slowly Kyle turned his gaze down sadly. "What?" Stan slowly walked over and helped Butters up. "Who the hell is Isabella?"
"Get off me!" Tears splash over the ground as Alex shoved the three boys off him and sprinted away into the night. Only punching out to hit Kenny in the face when the boy made a grab for him. "I hate this fucking town! I wish we had never moved here!"
That was the last thing they heard from Alex before he disappeared into the night.
-Break-
Everything was quiet except for Butters who was heaving and catching his breath after the violently blows that Alex had landed onto him. Stan gently dabbed at Butters' nose with some wet tissue from the bathroom. It had begun to turn crimson from the amount of blood that he had to clean away. Kyle stood over by a pillar not even daring to look at the others. Craig however was bellowing furiously at Kenny and Butters as he had finally began to realize the key secret about Alex. "WHAT THE FUCK YOU MORON! HONESTLY?! WHAT BASTARD WOULD DO THAT TO HIM AFTER WHAT HAPPENED!"
"What are you on about." Kenny shrugged and leant against the wall casually. "I wasn't really going to send it to Cartman. I was just going to use it to break those two apart."
"You sound like Cartman." Kyle said quietly no longer able to look at the boy he used to call his friend.
"I still don't u-understand." Tweek whispered as he looked between the pure look of rage on Craig's face to the impassive one on Kenny's. He had never seen Craig lose it like this before. It was starting to scare him.
Butters heaved a sob and Stan turned to glare back at Kyle. "Why the fuck did Alex go all ape shit on Butters like that?! What aren't you telling us." There was no familiarity or caring any more to his voice.
"You sack of shit." Craig spat at Kenny before turning back to Kyle. "Dude you have to go after him."
"I can't." Kyle growled quietly.
"Are you seriously going to let him go out there by himself while he's like this?!"
"I would be doing more harm than good." Kyle muttered before sliding down the wall and crouching on the floor.
"Kyle. Tell us why he flipped out like that. Who the hell is Isabella?"
"It's his sister I'm guessing." Kenny shrugged. "His sister stayed in London when he moved here. So he flipped out about his sister."
"No."
All turned to look at Kyle who refused to meet any gazes as he ran a hand through his crimson hair. "It's not like that." Kyle looked out the window in the direction that Alex had ran. His eyes searching the darkness for any sign that he could trace. He was desperate to chase after him and make sure he was okay... but his words were true. If he chased after Alex, he would be doing more harm than good right now.
Kenny however was now frowning."What are you on about."
"Alex's sister is dead." Kyle stated.
All paused as they began to stare wide eye at him.
Craig however now was more furious than ever and gave Tweek a quick kiss on the cheek. "I've got to go make sure he's okay."
"I'm coming with you." Tweek said quietly and sprinted out the door with his boyfriend.
Kenny frowned more than ever. "Okay, so his sister is dead. It still doesn't explain why he freaked out over being recorded like that."
"His sister was raped and murdered." Kyle said so quietly that the others thought they must have miss heard him.
"What." Stan paused from washing the blood off Butters face and glared over to Kenny who had turn paler than the falling snow outside.
"What did he see the video of it happening?" Stan asked quietly.
"He was with her when it happened." Kyle closed his eyes. "After they finished with his sister... they were still... So they." He paused as the words made him feel sick on his insides with anger. "They raped him and recorded it just after slicing his sister's neck in front of him when they had finished with her. Before they could murder him, they raped him and the police arrived after locals said they heard screaming."
Kyle let that weigh over them. "No." Stan shook his head and pushed Butters away. "Fuck this shit. What the hell is wrong with you Kenny!" Stan barged past him but not before he heard Kyle say. "Then they post the videos. That's why they moved here. The video got viral but before it could get taken down, everyone who was close or family or just knew Alex, saw that video. Everyone at his old school. Everyone in his family. Everyone in his life."
Stan paused in the doorway.
"And you just recorded me and him making out... and threatened to post it viral and to Cartman who would have tortured him with it." Kyle slowly turned his head to look over at the three boys. "I'm done." He stood and stormed out the door.
"Where are you going?!" Stan shouted, his face blotched red with anger.
"I'm going to go find Alex." He snapped and vanished into the night.
Stan looked around one last time as he realized what he had just been a part of. "You're just sick Kenny... and Butters... you're just pathetic." He growled before slamming the doors of the club behind him.
Little did any of them know... the horrors of what would happen next.
