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(Kyle)
I must have fallen back asleep after the long talk with Christophe, cause I was shooken awake by Kenny when the camp was finally in sight. He shook my shoulder gently and my eyelids fluttered open. I looked up at his beaming expression as he pointed out the window. I sat up and peeked outside. What I saw both excited, and frightened me.
The camp was friggin' HUGE! I couldn't believe it! It was like fifteen South Parks put together, and we weren't even seeing the whole camp!
I looked up at Kenny, who was bouncing slightly with excitement. I smiled. He could be such a little kid sometimes. I knew that Kenny would be excited about coming though. War games had always been his favorite to play when we were little, mainly because he got to torture Cartman when we "captured" him.
War however, in my opinion, made me sick to my stomach. Ever since the war with Canada...and all the innocent people who died becuase of the ignorance of people...I had become a sort of pacifist after that. I swore that I would never support any kind of war, no matter how just it may have seemed to be. That's why I only wanted Kenny and I to stay for a couple of months, long enough to convince his father that he was in the military, and then we would up and leave to start our own life together.
"Alo? Kyle?" I turned when I heard my name being called. I spun around to look at Ze Mole, who was leaning back casually and looking out the window. His eyes shifted, making contact with my own and he grinned.
"Why ahre you 'ere 'neway? You don't seem like ze type to want to get eento conflict wis enyone." he asked simply. I slowly averted my gaze from him and nodded.
"You're right mole...I'm not the type to want to hurt or fight with anyone...But..." I glanced over at Kenny, who was enthusiastically pointing the different buildings out to Butters. I smiled.
Christophe looked curiously from me to Kenny, and back again. He cocked an eyebrow as I turned back to him, blushing slightly.
"Kenny...he needed a friend to come with him. He hasn't been alone since...wow, has it already been seven years...?" I trailed off, not realizing that Christophe's expression had curved into a smirk. He leaned forward without me noticing him, and he whispered into my ear.
"Seven years since...?" I fell back at the suprising tickle in my ear. He laughed and Kenny finally turned around to notice me. He leaned over me, my head spinning from my fall.
"Hey, you ok?" he asked, half-jokingly. I nodded and took his outstretched hand, pulling me to my feet again. I looked over at Christophe, who was laughing to himself and shaking his head. I blushed and turned away. Damn, had I really made it that obvious to him...how me and Kenny felt about eachother? I hope not...
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"C'mon Kyle! You can't lag behind anymore, remember?" Kenny shouted. He ran ahead to catch up with Butters, Christophe, and another guy who had started talking to halfway here.
I, on the other hand, was struggling not to drop my baggage and all my other crap. I was angry at the moment. Since we got on the bus, it seemed as if Kenny was ignoring me. He was totally inconsiderate to the fact that I wasn't able to carry all my stuff alone, and he was spending more time with Christophe and Butters than he was with me. I know I was sounding like a whinny bitch, but I didn't care...I wanted my old Kenny back.
A shadown appeared over me, and I looked up to see Kenny standing over my slouching figure. He looked concerned and put his hand on my shoulder.
"You need a hand there pal?" he asked.
PAL! What the fuck- pal! Since when was I nothing more than a PAL to him! Damn he was getting on my last nerve...
"Look, I can grab a couple things for you if you can't handle it." he said, almost in a cocky way. My anger swelled to an unimaginable level, and I didn't even know why! For some reason, everything he said sounded cocky, arrogant, and downright inconsiderate.
"Are you gonna answer me or what? Cause we need to get moving. We're already sending a bad message to-" I threw my stuff down and shoved him out of my way, taking him completely by suprise. I stomped off in the direction of the bathrooms and slammed the stall down closed.
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Only a couple minutes had passed until I heard footsteps and then the bathroom door open. I pulled my feet up so that he wouldnb't know I was in here, even though he clearly saw me walk in.
"Hey Ky?" he asked with great concern. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. Damn I was being a bitch! I would have hated me at the moment in I were him.
To my suprise, he slid under the stall door and into the stall that I was in, looking at me sadly. I wrinkled my nose in disgust and turned away. Why the fuck was I so angry? I didn't want to be, and especially not at him...
"Ky, what's wrong?" he asked, pulling his arms behind his back. I said nothing. He turned his head to the side sadly.
"...was it something I said..?" At hearing this, I turned to him. I nodded. He smiled weakly and looked away again.
"...I'm sorry?" he said with question. He obviously didn't knwo what he was aplogizing for. I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath.
"Kenny, since we've been here, and even before that, I...ugh, I dunno, I just feel like you've been ignoring me, and my feelings...and I guess...I guess that hurt me."
Kenny stared at me, just blinking. I looked away, not saying anything more.
I suddenly felt strong arms around my waist, pulling me from my seat on the toilet to my feet and against Kenny's warm body. He nuzzled his face into the nape of my neck, kissing lightly. I let my eyes shut and moaned very lightly.
"Ky, you...heh, you're cute when you're pissed off..." he said, laughing slightly. I didn't know how to respond to that, so he continued. "I'm sorry I hurt you..." he said full-heartedly. I grinned and turned my body around to face him. He smiled back and leaned forward to kiss me lightly. We stayed like that for several minutes, just softly kissing eachother. Kenny's hand, which had previously been on my waist, started to slowly move downward, making me anxious. I let my head fall back as he found his way into my pants.
He back me up against the stall and rubbed me from outside my boxers. I could feel a tingling in my nether area now, and I knew that he was not going to stop. He started downward, bringing his lips to my neck, then to my collar bone, and steadily continued lower. I arched my back as I felt him slide my pants and boxers down to my ankles. His tongue came into contact with my throbbing, hard flesh and he licked me unmercilessly. I started to unconsciously buck my hips forward, begging for him to bring me to my finish. I couldn't remember the last time I had gotten off like this, and I really needed a release.
He finally granted my wish and took me fully in his hot mouth. I cried out softly and quietly, which suprised both him and I. Usually, I would be crying out his name loud enough to wake the dead, but I guess I was aware of the fact that we were in a public place, and so I was muting myself.
He brought me in and out of his mouth, quickening the pace as I felt myself growing closer to my much needed release. I entangled my fingers in his messy blonde hair and pushed myself practically down his throat as I climaxed in his mouth.
My head fell against the cool stall and I gasped heavily, attempting to catch my breath. Kenny came back up and kissed me tenderly. I smiled against his kiss and wrapped my arms around his neck. I was foolish to think that my Kenny had changed. He was still the same loving, caring, and slightly perverted Kenny that I have always known and loved.
"Alo? Iz enyone in 'ere?"
Kenny leaped out of my arms and landed on top of the toilet, gripping the top of the stall to balance himself. I looked around quickly, trying to figure out what to do.
"Eh? Kyle iz zat you in zere?" asked the obviously recognizable voice of Christophe. I nodded,m knowing he couldn't see me.
"Uhh, y-yes, I'm in h-here..." I gasped, still light headed from the blow-job I had recieved from Kenny. I grabbed my forhead and tried to focus.
"Well, come on, we need to report to ze bunker immediately. And, where iz Kenneth?" he asked, chuckling almost. I panicked slightly and shuffled around a bit.
"Umm, h-he's umm...I thought he was with you guys..." Ooo, nice one moron! I murmured, mentally slapping myself.
I heard a small snicker, and then the bathroom door open slightly.
"Well, I'll try to find 'im. See you at ze meeting..."
And then, all was silent. I let out a huge gasp that I has been holding in, and looked up at Kenny, who was staring down at me with a huge grin. I smirked and smacked him on his leg, causing him to lose balance. He laughed and fell on me.
We both gathered ourselves and prepared to head for the bunker like Christophe said.
Wow, that was a close one...
