"Grab my hand!" I extended out my hand, trying to hold his body weight up. He weighed almost that same as me, but I had never been that strong before.

"I'm almost up, pull harder." He struggled to get his hand to the ledge of my window.

"I'm trying!" I yelled back.

I took a few steps backwards in my room, letting my weight overcome me and falling into my room with Stan, causing a loud crash.

"Dude your room is high up."

"Didn't think you'd be climbing into it anytime soon did you?"

"Not exactly." He smiled a little bit and tilted his head. I leaned over and kissed his lips. I couldn't help myself. He smiled back.

"My back door wasn't locked you know." I stated slowly.

"Well what's the fun of that?" He replied.

"I guess you like to do it the hard way." Stan smiled at my words.

"Don't worry, by the end of tonight, we'll both like doing it the hard way."

"I love you dude."

"You too." Stan pulled me into a hug and kissed my neck softly. "So you really want me to prove to you, that I know exactly what I'm doing?"

"It's simple Stan, all you gotta do is fuck me, and I can determine if I think you know what you're doing or not.." We both laughed, it was meant to sound funny, but sounded really stupid too.

"You're gonna like it Kyle. Trust me."

"Can't wait." I looked up at him.

"Then don't," the dark haired boy said as he managed to push me backwards onto the bed. He pushed off my green hat and ran a hand through my red curls. His soft hands massaged my hair gently as he placed small kisses on my face. His tongue ran across the entrance of my lips, pleading to get in. I parted them letting him enter. Stan had himself over me as I lay innocently under him. Our tongues danced together in our mouths. He explored every single inch of my mouth, caressing my tongue with passion.

His hands found their way to my waist. What I was doing with San, felt so right, yet so wrong at the same time. I wanted Stan as bad as he wanted me. The only thing I was worried about was kind of what other people would think. I know that it' really not right to worry about other people's opinion, and only what you think matters and shit, but I don't know anybody else in the school who's even had sex. If there had been someone else, the news would have gotten around the school a few days after it happened. Not even the known school whore Kenny has had sex. After what happened with him and Tammy at TGI Fridays, his parents have kept a strict watch on him. Although he did tell us about him and Butters having sex, I wasn't sure if it was true. I mean come on, does Butters seem like that kind of person?

I instantly snapped out of my thoughts when Stan grabbed my cock with his right hand, going slowly and softly which sent chills through my spine. I was getting a boner from the slightest movements that gave me so much pleasure. Soft moans escaped my throat. Stan turned my whole body over, getting my boxers down and reaching over to my side table where a bottle of lotion stayed dormant. He squirted it twice, rubbing it all on his own growing erection. He finished spreading it.

"See dude, I know what I'm doing. I'm not too young."

"Mmm hmm, how does that show me you know what you're doing?"

"If I didn't put that on, it would hurt like a bitch."

"That doesn't prove you know how to fuck. I need some more persuasion."

He grinned at my words.

"No problem, just don't scream."

I widened my eyes as my boyfriend entered my body. My face was extremely red by now probably and I felt like I couldn't hold in a scream. I was terrified of the thought of my mom hearing and waking up, but she had always been a heavy sleeper, as was my dad.

He pushed in again harder, trying to make it all the way. I hid my screams by just moaning deeply. I clenched my jaw with great force as he pulled in and out, faster with each move. Finally, Stan got all the way in. Feeling please with himself, he sped up his moves.

"Oh baby!" I yelled out. I bit my tongue one or twice but the pain I was going through now didn't even compare. My body had never felt so much pleasure in my lifetime. I think they called that an orgasm, but I haven't been to health class since the beginning of this year and my brain wasn't two concentrated on that right now. I knew Stan had to be coming to his climax point soon enough. I was right.

Second later, he released himself inside of me. Stan fell to his side.

"Oh god, we have got to do that more often." I relaxed my arms on my shirt covered chest.

"You don't have to tell me twice," Replied the raven haired boy eagerly.

"It's just so tiring…" I began, "Do you think we're the first in the school?" I asked the sweating brunette.

"Everyone else in our school are too much of pussies to do anything like this. I definitely think we're the first."

We lay motionless there for a while, heavily breathing and trying to regain our energy. I rested my eyes for only a few seconds, as intended, but ended up falling asleep in the meantime, so did Stan. That was a very big mistake on our part. Hours slowly passed by. The two of us were sleeping with no clothes on or anything.

This morning, we definitely weren't waking up on our own.

"KYLE! STANLEY!" GET OUT OF BED!" Him and I through open our eyes to find a very angry Jewish woman crossing her arms and staring down at us with raised eyebrows to emphasize her angriness.

Stan pulled a pillow off my bed and covered his waist area with is. That's one pillow I'll be sleeping with tonight.

"I warned you boys," she began, "You weren't to even go near each other and you're having sex?!"

"Mom--!"

"Get dressed and get out of my house Stanley. I'll be calling your mother." My mom left the room, letting him get dressed.

"I'm guessing she didn't like what she saw?" Stan joked stupidly.

"Don't be an idiot," I laughed, "Just get dressed, we don't need her coming back here."

"My parents are gonna kill me."

"So are mine, especially when the bitch tells my dad. Then I'm finished."

Stan got the last of his clothes on, he was only down to his shoes. He slid on a black sneaker found under my bed and stood up.

"Don't worry, nothing stops me, I'll be back." Stan said, kissed my check, and then left the room.

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Here's a few things I'm going to say: First of all I have up to chapter 11 written in my notebook, and I'll be updating quickly, lucky for you all. You guys are gonna be so surprise of how the story turns out. :D

I have to inform you all, this story is just beginning; it's just about to get good. This is probably going to be one of my longest stories hopefully, and I've been thinking for a while of some big adventure that everyone's going to go on. If you've noticed, I've deleted a few of my other stories, so I can focus on the ones that are most important to me, especially this one. Thank you for reading and reviewing (: I'm also very sorry that I am terrible at describing sex scenes XD