Hands where over his whole body. Pushing his dress up to his hips. Rough lips kissing every inch of his slender neck. A strong knee pressing against his crouch. Kyle felt hot so unbelievable hot, he didn't know what to do, he couldn't think straight.

Angry French words were whispered into his ear. Hard teeth nibbled on his earlobe, it was as if he wasn't on this world anymore. Everything was so hot, so insane, so intense that it made the petite Redhead afraid.

''Mon ange, que tu me fais tellement en colère. Mais quand je vous dis d'aller loin, tu reviens comme une dépendance. Je crains que je vais être celui pour vous faire tomber un jour. À vous détruire, alors que le reste du monde ne peut pas le voir!''

(''My angel you make me so angry. But when I tell you to go away, you come back like a addiction.

I'm afraid that I will be the one to break you down one day. To destroy you, so that the rest of the world can't see it!'')

Maybe it was after that, that Kyle completely lost every sense. It was like he was dreaming a dream he couldn't wake up from. Those big hands that felt his as up, the hot lips that sucked his nipples. When did his dress come off? Who made those sounds? Was that him or Tophe? He knew that at a certain moment he was laying on the ground. The way much stronger Frenchman hovering above him.

''C'est votre propre faute pour ne pas m'écouter. Vous l'avez fait vous-même, Kyle. Vous me, tenté avec vos yeux et vos paroles séduisantes. Je tiens à vous protéger, mais je ne peux pas encore vous protéger contre moi-même.''

(''It's your own fault for not listening to me. You did this yourself, Kyle. You tempted me, with your seducing eyes and words. I want to protect you but I can't even protect you from myself.'')

Kyle suddenly let out a gasp of pain. Two fingers just entered his little twitching hole, roaming around and around like no tomorrow. It was painful but at the same time so pleasurable. The other large hand was pumping his penis. It felt so amazing, and even though he had no idea what Christophe was saying he felt so loved.

''C'est votre propre faute de Kyle ! Votre propre faute d'être tellement tentant. Quand ils ont pris vous loin de moi...Je ne savais pas ce qu'il faut faire plus. Ils ont pris mon tout, mon ange, mon bien-aimé, mon sauveur, mon Kyle...''

(''It's your own fault Kyle! Your own fault for being so tempting. When they took you away from me...I didn't know what to do anymore. They took my everything, my angel, my loved one, my saviour, my Kyle...'')

Kyle could only gasp, moan, cry, scream. He rolled his head back when those fingers found his special spot. Trusting at it again and again till he came. It was like everything was brightened by a strong light. He kept panting trying to catch his breath.

''Ssss, I know mon Cherie. This going to 'urt just for a moment.''

It was as if Christophe had calmed down for a second but Kyle knew better when he looked into those eyes. He knew that he had reached the final level of the game, he had awakened the beast that was going to eat him. He watched as Tophe positioned himself in front of the redheads ass. And then they finally became one.

''J t'aime''

('' I love you'')

Those words were probably the only ones that Kyle knew what these meant. But it meant so much more to him than all those other words. And with Tophe trusting in and out of him Kyle knew that tonight they had become one. With the scream of each other's name they came together.

Tophe stayed a while on top of him, till he rolled of and sat up. He looked at Kyle with so much guilt spread over his face, in his eyes.

''I'm sorry'' came the soft words from the Frenchman. And for the first time since he knew Tophe saw Kyle the other man crying. Kyle sat up and even though moving was painful he menaces to hug Christophe.

''It's okay Tophe, I love you to, it's okay. Just let it all go out.''

Kyle sat in Christophe's lap on the couch, watching a movie. After that night everything had changed between them. Kyle learned that Christophe also did some illegal business, which had also been the reason that Kyle had been kidnapped and the reason why Tophe didn't want to talk anymore to the redhead.

But after a long discussion and a good fight, Kyle won. He told Tophe that no matter what he would always love the Frenchman, even if that meant to be kidnapped a thousand times. And he promised Christophe that he would always carry around some pepper spray and a stun gun. Next to that he also had to take self-defense lessons.

So everything came to a good end. Kyle and Christophe became happy together. Kyle wasn't alone anymore, and finished his study with passing colors. Eric Cartman became a successful business man. Stan Marsh married Wendy Testaburger and had a son together, of which Kyle became godfather. Kenny McCormick was spotted by a talent scout as model and know got millions of dollars every day.

Really Kyle's live couldn't be any better, even with danger lurking around all the time. But he was prepared. Yeah, Kyle had won a golden ticket to a game no one dared to play before. But Kyle played and played until the last level…

A/N: THE END! Finally it took me so long to write this! And whenever I thought this is it, it wasn't ,I still think that this isn't the right thing also, but oh well! Time for the reviews!:

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