Pip fell back onto the bed with a content sigh, he felt completely full for the first time in seven years. True he probably wouldn't be able to sit down for a week or two but that didn't matter right now. All that mattered was the demonic lover in his arms. Pip let out a sweet sigh as he fell asleep. Tomorrow he would worry about going to hell, today he was completely at ease
Craig had steadily deprived Tweek of coffee since he got over, the result was the usually twitch teen was asleep in his bed. Craig sat beside him and watched the slow steady breathing of his best friend. These were the times that Craig could relax, that he could afford to watch and desire. He gently caressed Tweek's cheek then leaned down to place a soft kiss on his lips. Maybe tomorrow Craig would tell Tweek exactly what he meant to him, or maybe tomorrow the world would end. Craig didn't know, what he did know was that for now this peaceful silence was all he needed. Tweek, oblivious or not, was all he needed.
Kenny sat up in bed and smoked, he had bummed the cigarette off of Red Goth before he kicked him out of his bed. Originally he intended to nail Heinretta but Red Goth had informed him that she had been found dead in the girls locker room. So he had taken Red Goth to bed and even got a smoke out of it. News traveled fast in South Park and he had heard that Pip was seen leaving with a tale, pale boy, with fiery red eyes and black hair. The description sounded familiar but Kenny just couldn't place it. Kenny ground out the remains of his cigarette on the stained carpet then blew out the candle providing light. He smiled as he fell asleep, glad he had made it through another day without dieing.