"Hey!" Max yelled from his room walking over to me with his stuff to go home. "What the hell is going on with you and Mr. Stotch?"
"None of your business," I snapped. "I mean granted I not giving him any ass but I'm sure you know nothing about that too."
"What the hell is your problem?" snapped Max as we have now made our way to the parking lot.
"My problem is that fucker treats his son like shit and allows his wife to beat on his son because he doesn't have the balls to admit he likes being men and women," I shake my head trying to clear my mind. "Whatever Max, I'm not going to get into this with you but I grew up here. I know that man almost better than he knows himself. His son is my friend and I will not allow him to continue to be treated that way. Mr. Stotch trying to threaten my job is his form of trying to bully me like he does his son. You notice that black eye he got? Yeah that was me. Stay the fuck out of my business or you will get a matching one."
I walked away from Max after that leaving him stunned in the parking lot. I don't care if he hates me. Shit, I might not even have a job after this crap anyways. I get home out of the cool weather ready to eat. I'm glad Karen took care of dinner this time around. She greets me but knows something is wrong. She gives me a hug before allowing me to go to my room. I sigh getting undressed in serious need of jacking off at this point. I haven't been able to with Butters and my sister around 99% of the time. I think about Heidi, maybe I should call her. I sit on my bed and start reading a book Kyle gave to me to read sometime earlier this year. Something about how to save money and become more financial stable, boring but necessary he says.
I look up a short time later seeing Butters walk through the door. He looks dare I say cute. His hair is long in the front like a long bang, short on the side and back how he has always had it. Today he is wearing an orange tee with light blue relaxed jeans.
"Hey," he greeted. All I could do is wave. Butters sat his bag down and rushed over to me. "What's wrong Kenny?" He caught me off guard. There is no way I'm telling him his dad came by my job today.
"Nothing, just a hard day at work? How was your day?"
"It was great!" exclaimed Butters. "You noticed my haircut right! Wendy was nice enough to cut it for me. I can't believe soon I will be working and making my own money!" I laugh because he is so excited about this. Never seen anyone so excited to work besides myself. "You know Kenny you look really sad."
"I'm not sad Butters," I say trying not to lose my patience.
"I know but you seem unhappy," replied Butters taking off his shirt. "If you didn't want to talk to me just say so, no need in lying to me." Now he is making me feel bad. I find myself getting over to quickly as I look at him. He is going to the draw and grabbing his sleeping shirt. He pulls that over his head before dropping his pants. "You know I always wonder if my life would have been different if I had a little brother or sister. Like you and Kyle, would have been cool to have someone else to talk to and hang out with at home."
"Yeah sure," I agree looking at his legs as they become exposed. I close my eyes shaking my head trying to come out of the daze I'm in. I open my eyes back and Butters is climbing into the bed.
"You should get your rest Kenny. We have school tomorrow. You know how cranky you get when you miss breakfast." I can't help but smile at him. I turn off the light seeing that Karen is still in the living room. She is so lucky her school starts at 9 but I would hate staying there until almost 4pm. I roll over getting all snuggled in my bed wondering how I was going to possibly fix this whole issue with Mr. Stotch. He is being impossible.
I fall asleep fast which I did not expect seeming how stressed I am. I wake up a few times but drift back off to sleep. The 3rd time I look at my phone and see that it is 5:30am. I groan knowing it is almost time to get up. I would be excited to see the weekend but I work so nothing to look forward to really. I turn over and get cozy to enjoy another 45 minutes of sleep. I hear Butters mumble a little. I look over at him and his back is to me. I think he is okay. I don't open my eyes until I feel Butter's shift. He climbs out of the bed and to go the restroom I'm assuming. Well I can kiss the rest of my sleep good bye, I feel awake now.
I walk in the dark towards my closet turning the lighting on. The light is dim and not blinding so I prefer that over the lamp or the ceiling light. I pick out my clothes for the day. Butters has his clothes already set out. A habit I guess he can't shake from home. He has his clothes picked out for the whole week which I don't think I could ever do. I make my way to grab my phone and climb back into bed. I pull up the internet to browse for a bit until it is time for me to get ready. I look up when Butters walks back into the room. He looks so flustered, him looking surprised to see me doesn't help I'm sure.
"What are you doing up?" he asked shifting nervously.
"I couldn't sleep and your shifting kind of confirmed that for me," I explained. "Why are you freaking out?"
"I'm not," said Butters walking over to his clothes. He picks up his pants and drops them on the floor. I know he is clumsy at times but this is just sad. I walk over to him as he picks up the jeans with notably shaky hands. I grab his hand that is holding the jeans.
"Hey, are you okay?" I ask wondering what is really bothering him. Butters looks at me with the tears welling up in his eyes.
"My dad text me," he cried. "He threatened to come up to the school and pull me out." The tears are now falling down his face. "I'm just…." The tears flowing down his cheeks so fast as it if he was holding this in for a while. I immediately wrap my arms around him. He almost looks shaken but his parents are so good at getting in his head.
"On your first check, you're getting a new phone with your own line," I tell him. "Court is in two weeks. I will tell Kyle what is going on to see if there is anything we can do." Butters just continues to cry into my chest making me angrier at his parents. I pat his back hoping this will make him feel better.
"Kenny….." he says softly pulling away. "Why don't you want me?"
"What?" I asked not knowing how to really respond.
"You said you could only see me as a friend?" he asked. "Am I not good enough?"
"Butters, no….." I replied. "It's just um…"
"You like Max, why do you like him over me?"
"Whoa dude, where the hell is this coming from?" I asked confused.
"Never mind," said Butters turning away from me. "I need to get breakfast ready." I grab his hand.
"No!" I exclaim. "We're going to talk about this. I don't understand what is going on in your head?" Butters leans in kissing me firmly. This feels much different from the drunk kiss that he gave me. His lips feel so plump, full, soft and moist. I can't help but to indulge into the kiss wanting to feel more. Butter's hand makes its way to the front of my night shirt gripping it tightly.
"I know I'm not the smartest kid in the world," Butters says against my lips. "But I do know what love is and I love you. I love you so much. Being here with you and Karen, being a family, a real family. It just made me love you even more."
"But…."
"I'm not done," he replied. "I have seen you talking to Max. You seem like you really like him and he told my dad how he gave you rides home."
"I don't take shit from him anymore," I said almost shouting. "I hate what he is doing with your dad, to your family. I mean sure your mom is a crazy bitch but no one deserves to be cheated on in any form or fashion."
"See," said Butters chuckling lightly. "This is why it's so easy to love you Kenny." This moment feels so intense. Before I realized it, I'm kissing Butters. No one has ever spoken to me like that. Sure, I have screwed a lot of people but that is all it was at the end of the day. Butters continues to kiss me softly and begins to whimper as he feels me wrap my arms around his waist. Butters slides his hands into my hair making me groan.
I pull out of the kiss breathing hard. Butters is not as nervous as I would expect him to be. Butters surprises me when he removes his sleep shirt revealing his pale slim form with his cock very hard. I feel like I'm in a daze he looks so good. Butters must have noticed that I am in bit of a shock. He closes the space between us kissing my neck as he pulls down my night pants. I sigh feeling my dick hit the cool morning air.
Butters wastes no time dropping to his knees and taking me into his mouth. My knees buckle from the feeling of him swallowing me. He takes me in deep into his mouth moaning as if I am the best thing he has ever tasted in life. Butters gets a good rhythm going before looking up at me. His eyes burning with desire as he pulls my dick out of his mouth. He blows lightly on my head before taking it back into his mouth doing quick swallows with only my little head in his mouth. Holy shit he is good at this. I moan as I watch his eyes begin to flutter. He looks so full of passion more than anyone I have ever been with. I start moaning a little as Butters picks up the pace bobbing his head up and down. I can tell this is not his first rodeo as he takes my length further into his tight wet mouth.
"Butters…" I moan. I can feel my orgasm looming in my gut. Me calling his name did not slow him down but seemed to add fuel to the fire. "Butters…I'm going to….aaarrgghhhh" I can't help it as I start cumming in Butters mouth soon as my dick hits the back of his throat. It was so tight, so wet, then his moaning, I just couldn't help myself. I'm trying to recover as I have my eyes close remembering to breath normal. I miss Butters sneak pass me heading towards the bed. By the time I open my eyes he is leaned over on the bed fingering himself, ass pointed in my direct. I raise an eyebrow because I have never seen anything so sexy. I remove the rest of my clothes making my way over to Butters.
"Kenny," Butters say softly. "I want you to fuck me." I feel myself getting hard again. "I want you to fuck me like this." Oh how do I love dirty talking Butters. Butters removes his fingers and I slide mine inside, he is tight but wet. "You like the way your nut has made my ass wet?" Is he saying that he took my nut and fucked himself with it? I moan at the visual as I put my dick at his entrance.
"You feel good bringing me to my knees?" I ask him.
"No…." he whines. "I'm just glad to finally taste you…..have you inside of me." I lean over as I slide slowly inside Butters still not 100% sure if I should be doing this. No way could I get off and leave poor Butters hard and in need. I'm listening for sounds of discomfort as I continue to make my way inside of him but there are none, just his moans. "Yesss….ahhh…..right there," he says once I'm completely inside. I start rolling my hips slowly trying to locate his spot. I hold on to Butters slim waist as I watch his ass jiggle with every movement.
I begin to thrust into Butters almost forgetting we have school this morning. Shit, we can call Stan for a ride at worse. I hope he has the car today, he should. I can feel my balls become tighter as the pleasure building. I lean into Butters back as I continue to move inside on him. I kiss his back before sitting upright hitting his spot causing him to tighten around me.
"Oh….Kenny….."moans Butters. He starts to bounce back on my dick meeting my thrust.
"Fuck….."I moan gripping his waist as my hips begin to snap faster.
"I'm going to….ha-hahh…..cum," says Butters. "Ahhh…..just like that Ken…mmm….ahhh….good fucking good." Butter's body begins to shake a little as he grips the blankets beneath him. "Give it to me Ken…..haaaa…..give me everything…..arrrggghhhh….." Something in my snaps as I feel warmth spreading throughout my whole body.
"Oh….fuck…..I'm cumming…haaaahhhh…..shit….." I panted as I started to release inside of him. Butters reached back grabbing my hips moaning in pleasure as he started to cum. We are both shaking and moaning together causing me to feel things I never felt before. I tilt my head back as I looked up at the ceiling coming back to earth. Once I feel normal I look down at Butters who collapses on the bed. "Hold on Butters, let me get you cleaned up." The last thing I need is us messing this bed up any further. I'm not suppose to wash until next week as I don't have the funds to do it any sooner. I peak into the hall before going into the bathroom and grabbing some tissues to get us both straightened up.
