WARNING: if you read the last chapter…well…you should know what's coming! XD

And realized I've forgotten disclaimer on the past couple chapters…I don't own South Park or anything else.

BUTTERS POV

He was teasing me. Prodding his hardened member against mine, refusing entrance into my being. I wanted him so badly right now! This teasing isn't funny. To me, at least. Every time Kenny comes close to me, I urge him in. He backs away and giggles

Is he unsure if I'm ready. Or is he unsure if he wants to love me like this?

Damn, I hope it's the first one.

"Kenny, are we gonna do this or what?" I asked very impatiently.

"I'm not sure you're ready." he sighed

We have been lying naked on my bed for at least 10 minutes now and he still doesn't think I'm ready?

I've been fucking ready since you put your hands on my ass hole!I wanted to tell him.

Instead, I pushed him off me and sat across from him, "Kenny, I'm ready, just please don't hold back."

He tackled me and pushed my knees to my chest, "this is gonna hurt...I promise you."

"I don't care! I want you here and now Kenny!" I screamed, sick of this bullshit!

"alright. I'll count to three, then enter." he sighed again

"alright." I cried

"1...2...3" with that he, slowly opened me up and pleased my every nerve.

"yea, fuck yes!" I cried.

It hurt, like he hadpromised. A man of his work that Kenny of mine! But it felt awesome to share one thing with him that Stan could never have: his penis. I felt like I was truly his now.

"damn, baby, you're so tight." he opened me wider

"sorry, it's my first time" I moaned in pure enjoyment

I was still to tight for him to get his whole length inside of me, but I'm sure by the end of tonight, he would hit my prostate. That would be when I hit my climax. I wanted that so badly.

Kenny removed himself from me, only to fix my hard on. He swiftly took my length into his mouth and bobbed his head up and down. He was deep throating me; and it felt perfect. Maybe I was gonna climax before I had expected. I tried making him go deeper, by thrusting in tune with his bobbing. It worked and now he was gnawing on my balls.

I moaned again and felt my climax approaching.

"Kenny, I-I'm gonna..." I moaned in pleasure

Kenny removed his mouth from my member and began stroking me ferociously, "do it." he smiled that whorish smile at me.

I released myself fully onto his face that was hovering above my tip and it seeped down his hand, still stroking me. He removed his hand and licked my come off his hand and around his lips. He then crawled

on top of me again.

"lick it." he commanded

I did as I was told and ran my tongue across his face, sure to remove every last bit of my come from his gorgeous face. It was a weird taste, but a taste I could learn to love. And which I will have to. I swallowed all he allowed me to have.

I reached my hand down to his crotch, "Kenny, you're still hard?" I noted, suddenly feeling very selfish

"not for long, I'm going back in." he smiled and moved my knees to my chest again.

He prodded again, "ready?"

"I was born ready for this." I cried in sheer pleasure

"1...2...3..." he jammed his entire length into me, not even bothering to open me up.

I screamed in pain this time. His whole length was not inside of me, if filled me with pleasure, and also much pain.

"does it hurt?" he asked

"just keep going! I'm fine." I gripped the sheets.

"if you say so?" he thrusted deeper into me.

"yes." I moaned several times, "hell yes"

"I'm, gonna, come!" he yelled.

"not yet!" I screamed aware he couldn't control it, "try getting a few more thrusts in."

He thrusted quicker and harder, hitting my prostate. I was in a state of such enjoyment I thought I would never feel, that it was impossible for me to feel. But here I was, on the sheets of my bed feeling like I have never felt before.

"I can't hold off any longer." he cried, as I heard him sighing in relief.

It was now official. He was bow inside of me. We were now one. It was the best moment of my life! Feeling him come inside if me was best thing I could have ever asked for.

He removed himself from me and crawled to lay next to me. He was panting, being on the offering end was probably more work than being on the receiving end of things. I tried moving closer to him, but my ass hurt to much to move. Look who got the short end of that stick.

"it hurt you didn't it?" he made eye contact with me

"It was the good kind of pain" I smiled.

He gave a small laugh and stood out of my bed. I saw his whole naked figure shimmering in the dull lighting. If I weren't so tired, I'd be aroused again. He was walking towards his night table to get a new pair of boxers. He slid them on and laid down in his own bed.

"your ass hurts, doesn't it?" he laughed

I blushed, "a little"

"can you move?" he looked a little concerned at my statue like figure

"yeah, but I don't want to." I laughed while slowly sliding my own boxers on

"alright, well, if you're okay, I'm gonna get some sleep." he slid under his covers.

"Kenny!" I whispered

"yeah." he yawned

"I love you." I smiled

"I love you too, Butters." he blew me a kiss, "goodnight." he closed his eyes

I caught the kiss and put it to my lips, "goodnight Kenny." I whispered before closing my eyes for the night.

I didn't lay long before my subconscious mind took me over and sent me into a pure state of unconsciousness. I dreamt. I dreamt of Kenny. And of what we had just done. It was just like it had occurred in reality. His teasing and thrusting and panting and sucking and chewing and bumping and stretching and everything! I felt it all again. We had the same conversations in my head as we had had in reality. Everything was the same, the setting, the detail, even every drop of sweat on out faces was identical to the ones we had just dried off. It was the perfect dream for the perfect night. To hear his moans of pleasure, to taste my own come, to be stretched open again. It was a feeling a wouldn't have given up for anything in the world. And I would take that pain over again just to feel his love.

Until the dream and reality were splint into one harsh word.

"Stan"

In my dream, Kenny thought that it was Stan he was fucking. Kenny moaned his name

"oh, Stan, you're awfully tight tonight."

He would cry and confess his love for Stan. And as long as Kenny was calling for Stan, I didn't feel loved. I felt like a plastic dildo. I was being used as Kenny's sex toy.

I was too uncomfortable in my unconscious state to remain there any longer. My eyes darted open and I sat up in my bed. I was panting, that dream of pure bliss turned into one of the worst nightmares I could have ever had.

It was silent in our room. I couldn't even hear Kenny's snoring. I looked over just to make sure he was still there. He was. He was lazily sprung out along all corners of the bed; the covers he had gotten under earlier in the night now covering the ground between us. His bare chest was moving slowly up and down. He was still alive and more importantly, he was still there. I looked over at the clock on the night table between our beds. 2:53. Almost 3:00. I stood up and walked over to his bed (using the night table for support cause my ass was still sore) and laid a palm on his heart. I felt his heart beat at a consistent pace and sat on the bed. I moved my hand from his heart to his cheek. I ran my fingers up and down his soft skin. He twitched and

I quickly backed away. He coughed a few times before waking up.

"Butters, what's wrong?" he looked worried, but mostly tired, then turned on the lamp next to him.

"sorry. Nothings wrong. I'll just...go back to sleep." I made a move to get up.

He grabbed my wrist, "Butters, are you okay. Is something wrong." he suddenly became more alert

"just a nightmare." I smiled

"you wanna talk about it." he asked

"not really." I laughed

"come here," he scooted over on the bed and pat the now empty space, "sleep with me."

I obeyed his command and crawled up next to him. He wrapped his arm around me and rocked me until I fell back to sleep. Hopefully in his arms, I won't feel like he's cheating on me.

A/N: Hope you liked it! More on the way! I gave the sexy Yaoi, at least I hope it was sexy, this is my first real lemon (hard to believe) so it might not be as good s other peoples lemons. But tell me what you thing about my lemoning skills! Pead and Review! reviews are love! and love is good!