Don't Hold Your Breath

A/N: Hey there fellow South Park lovers. It's been quite a weird week while writing this fic. My girlfriend read it and actually liked it! Hurah! Made me so happy! Anyway, I hope everyone's enjoying this fic. It's going to start to pick up now so stay with me ya? My thanks goes out to all my reviewers.

I don't own South Park sadly – Or any of the lyrics that I'll be using in future chapters.

This story is a Kenny/Kyle slash. Just to warn any slash haters

Chapter Five – Need Too

His whole body jerked as both hands grabbed a clump-full of my hair. "OH KENNY!" He screamed out. I would of smiled if my mouth wasn't full. He moaned loudly before releasing everything he had. I swallowed naturally, not wasting even a single drop. Once finished, I shimmied my way up his body, not leaving a single part of his torso untouched with a kiss. I had never seen him breath so quickly. His cheeks were a healthy pink colour and his eyes were closed.

"Mmm…" I purred as I rested on my elbows above him. "Your landlady's gonna be so pissed. You haven't stopped screaming since we started." I smiled but it went unnoticed as his eyes were still closed.

"Mmm…" Christophe replied before turning his head to the other side of the pillow.

I gasped. "Shit… I've left a mark…" I rubbed a single finger over the hicky on the right side of his neck. He hated them so much. I don't think that I had ever seen him with one. "Sorry. It is only small though. I'm pretty sure that no one will notice."

His large brown eyes opened and he turned to me. His head shot up from the pillow and his lips locked with mine. My eyes rolled back into my skull as his tongue danced with my own. He broke the kiss and smiled seductively. "Then make it bigger."

"What? But…" Before I could say another word, his head rested back down on the pillow. He turned slightly and forced my head down with his hand. I wasn't going to argue. Hell, this was a huge occasion. I began to suck.

Christophe purred softly before whispering. "I've never been fucked like that." I was actually pretty proud of myself to tell the truth. Usually he would seduce me all night in the club, we'd go back to his and he'd fuck me silly before going to sleep. This night was so much different. I was in command. I led him back to his place. I ripped of his clothes. I fucked him silly. "Has my Kenny been taking lessons from someone else?"

I stopped for a second and smiled. "I just needed to fuck you so badly." The mark on his neck had darkened quite a lot but I still continued to suck.

"It was so… So mmm…" His arms wrapped around my scrawny body and held me against his own. "You really have your talents."

Half a minute past before I pulled back and admired my handiwork. "There."

"Big enough?" I nodded and smiled before leaning in and kissing him on the lips.

I rolled off him and onto the less comfy mattress. Peering over to the bedside table, the clock red 1:33 in a cooling green colour. "Oh shit! I didn't realize it was so late." Although my body screamed 'no', I rolled my legs over the side of the bed.

"Hey hey hey… What are you doing?" Christophe asked before getting up himself. Both of his legs appeared beside me before his arms wrapped around my stomach.

"Looking for my underpants." I replied before feeling his lips on my neck. "Mmm, don't. I have to get going."

"Don't you want to stay ze night?"

Locating my pants on the other side of the room, I stood and broke the embrace. I couldn't believe that he was asking me to stay. Usually when he woke up in the morning he couldn't wait for me to leave. Wam, bang, thank you man. "Sorry, I have things to do." I answered taking a page from his book. I retrieved my underpants hearing a seductive whisper as I bent. After putting them on, I began to search for the rest of my clothes.

"You have such a sexy body." He said. I turned and smiled as he lay naked on the bed. He did it to tempt me back and I knew it. It would of usually worked too. "I have to see you again."

"You will." I pulled my trousers up my right leg first, and then the left. "Next week."

"How about we meet during ze week?" I turned to the boy in shock. This was a first. He wanted to actually see me during the week. This relationship (and I use that term very loosely) was a Saturday night fling only. I was just one of many guys and I was happy with that. I was his Saturday boy.

"I-I-I don't know… Maybe." I replied before the t-shirt was pulled over my head. I picked up my socks and sat back down on the bed. "What's with the sudden interest?"

"You're a great fuck." He replied which made me laugh. That's Christophe through and through.

"I think I'll just make you wait till next Saturday." With both socks on, I stood back up.

"You're such a bitch." He replied with a smile. "I'm just glad you're my bitch."

"Yeah right…" I said with a smile before bending over and placing a small kiss on the boy's lips. "I think we both know who the bitch is here Christophe." And with that I turned and left.

Over the flower urn I went with a three-sixty spin for good measure. The four wheels of the board slammed down on the path below, but I managed to keep my balance and the momentum carried me. I couldn't believe that I had landed the trick that I had been trying for a week now. A few seconds past before a stuttered shout came from my best friend. "Y-y-y-you made it!"

Jumping onto the tail of the board caused it to leap into the air before I caught it. I held it up with a smile. "Fuck yeah I did!"

"Oh good job Kenneth!" Pip shouted from the step from which I just jumped. Damian simply stood crossed armed and gave me a small nod of satisfaction.

Walking back over to Butters, I asked him. "How did it look?"

"Great." He answered as he observed the footage on his camcorder. "G-g-g-gee Kenny. You've been skating perfectly a-all day." It was true. I felt like a new man after the night before.

"Yes." Damian added as he skated up behind me. "We should have enough footage now to make the video."

'Beethoven's' 'Ode To Joy' began to play out of nowhere and Butters fumbled around in his pocket for his phone. "E-excuse me…" He said before turning his back on us and holding the phone to his ear.

"God, this video is going to rock out loud!" I said in excitement. Why was I so excited you may wonder? Well, this video could be my ticket out of this lousy life that I live. I was poor; too poor to make anything of myself. So this was my plan to get rich and famous beyond my wildest dreams.

"What about the music?" The boy in black asked.

"Stan's sorting it out for me. I give him the realise papers that Pip made up. He just needs to get the whole band to sign them." I informed. "Who's editing it?"

"Me." Pip answered for himself with a sweet smile before peering over to Damian. As I looked at the boy in black too, I saw him raise his eyebrows. It was really weird to see since Damian usually didn't show much emotion. Pip panicked. "Uh-I… And my Dame…" He panicked more before taking a deep breath. "Uh.-And Damian."

Did I just hear that right? "Your Dame?" I asked, shocked.

"He did not say that…" The boy in black spoke up. His voice was also quickened and nervous. Both boys peered at one another shyly before turning back to me.

"Ohhh…" The smile on my face could be seen from space. "What's this then? Has little old Kenny stumbled over a secret?"

"Don't be redic…" The boy in black started but was quickly interrupted.

Pip grabbed hold of my hand. His panic-stricken eyes stared into mine. "Please Kenneth, don't tell anyone."

My jaw almost hit the floor. "It's true? Damn, I was only fucking with you."

"Philip… What did I tell you?" The other boy said sternly.

The blonde bowed his head "Oh… I'm so sorry."

"Hey hey hey." I interrupted placing one arm around each boy. "I'm not going to tell anyone. When did this…?"

"H-hey Kenny." Butters interrupted as he stepped back into the group. He handed me his mobile phone. "It's Kyle."

My heart skipped a beat as I heard his name. After everything that had happened yesterday night, I had totally forgotten about him. Maybe I was being selfish, but he had totally fucked me over for Bebe. But then again, he had just lost his parents. "Yeah?" I said after putting the receiver to my ear.

"Hey Kenny." Kyle said happily. He really had no idea that I was pissed off at all. "Can you come over tonight? About seven o'clock?"

I rolled my eyes and stepped away from the group so I could talk freely. "Hm, I don't know… I said that I'd go see the quints and…"

"Kenny please." He almost begged. Goddamn, he used that voice. That adorable voice. That voice I could never say no to. But I wouldn't cave in this time. I was about to speak when he continued. "I really need to see you."

I found myself stood outside his door. That damn voice always gets me. I sighed, knocked and waited a few seconds before the door opened. "Hey dude." Kyle said with a smile. I couldn't believe that he was actually smiling after everything that had happened that week.

"Hey." I couldn't help but smile back, he looked so happy.

"Come in, quick." He said with a wave before stepping aside for me to enter the house. He shut the door behind me and led the way towards his dining room.

"Something smells good." I thought aloud. Sweet and sour if I wasn't mistaken. My favourite.

"I'm glad you think so…" He said as we made it to the dining room. We past through the doorway and found a Chinese feast laid on top of the table. Sweet and sour chicken, chips and fried rice. I was practically drooling. "Because I made it for you."

I turned to him in a mix of shock and confusion. "For me? Why?"

He smiled before walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. "Sit." I did as I was told. Kyle walked around the table before sitting in the seat opposite me; smile still beaming on his face. He looked so beautiful right there and then. His dark red hair. His emerald coloured eyes which had seemed to once again regain their sparkle. I found myself lost in his gaze and I quickly looked down to the food. It wasn't like me to get nervous. "This is a thank you meal. It's still your favourite isn't it?"

I looked up and smiled with a nod. "Yeah, but you didn't have to…"

"Oh, come on Kenny. You deserve this and you know it." Why was I blushing all of a sudden? "Anyway, dig in."

A single piece of chicken was in my mouth within seconds. "Mmm…" The sauce was so tangy that it made my mouth water for more. "You know… Your cooking tastes a lot like the food they cook at City Wok."

He peered up from his food and began to laugh. "Busted!"

The silver moonlight could be seen through the open window as we both lay in the darkness. It was so weird to lay like this with Kyle. We had become really close in the past week to the point of him falling asleep on me, but that was just because he needed someone there for him. He seemed to be over the initial shock of losing his family, but I was still laid next to him. He smiled at me through the darkness. "Are you ok? You seem a bit quiet."

"I'm fine." I smiled back. "You really didn't have to 'cook' that meal you know." I said using my fingers as quotation marks.

He sniggered a little before replying. "I wanted too though. You won't believe how much I've needed you this week… Actually, I still kinda do." He bowed his head a little and I could tell that he was blushing.

"You do?"

"Well yeah… I-I don't know what I would do without you anymore." This alone was one of the nicest things that anyone had ever said to me. I was about to pull him into a hug before he spoke again. "I've been thinking loads recently about everything that's happened. I'm not sure what I should do next."

"You don't have to worry though. I'll be here for you no matter what." Without realizing, I placed my hand on top of his. He jumped at my touch but didn't try to move away.

"Thanks Kenny."

That night we both fell asleep with each other yet again. I couldn't even remember why I had been so upset the day before. Kyle always made me believe that everything was ok. He always made me smile. He always made me happy. He was the perfect guy. And I remember my last thought before falling asleep. I wish he was mine.