Kenny's POV

Sleep somehow never came last night. I was worried about what my dad had said to me yesterday afternoon. What was it about the woods on the outskirts of Colorado? I mean, is it as dangerous as my dad may think? He hasn't been near those woods in up to fifteen years. Maybe those were just stories of what he had heard when he was a kid to scare him. I don't know. Ah well, I better get downstairs and make breakfast before I head out.

Normal POV

Kenny walked downstairs, it was about 6:45 that Saturday morning. The sky dark blue, with a tinge of orange. He stared in awe. He hadn't seen a sky like this in a long time, since Colorado's winter and spring weather was about the same. The sky never looked like this, which was shocking. Kenny smiled happily and started cooking.

Today's going to be a good day.

By seven he was out the door. Before he left, his parents said their goodbyes to their second oldest and told him to have fun. The air was slightly chilling, Kenny noted stepping into the street. He decided to go to the nearest gas station and fill up the tank for the long journey with his pals. Taking a map with him. Getting into the car again, he decided to pick up Kyle first. Considering he was one of the more punctual of his friends. Driving towards Kyle's, his phone beeped signaling he had a new message.

Parent's are asleep. Doors open, come in, my bag's by the door, I'm just getting food. Kenny chuckled. Thinking what his parents would tell him to do on the road, being safe and all this nonsense, after all he wasn't driving. Kenny was. He sighed, chuckling. Walking into Kyle's too clean house, he removed his dirty sneakers and walked to greet the redheaded boy. High fiving him, Kyle offered an apple. Which Kenny accepted happily. As the two walked to Kenny's Mustang. Kyle looked at him curiously.

"Uh, Ken? You do remember BeBe is coming too right?" Kenny smacked his forehead

"Shit. I forgot. I'm sorry dude." Kenny apologized.

"It's cool. She can sit on my lap. She's small enough"

"Hopefully she doesn't feel your boner." Kenny replied snickering.

"I'm surprised Stan hasn't seen yours yet..." Kyle shot back, throwing his suitcase in the trunk, and closing the passenger side door, with a triumphant grin. Leaving a stunned and unamused Kenny behind.

"Low blow, Jew, Low blow."

"I'm sure Stan can do a lot of them for you." Kenny glared at the Redhead annoyed, slamming on the gas, he sped onto the street. Kyle's shrieks of protest made Kenny laugh.

"Where's your come backs now, bitch? I'm sure BeBe would love to know her best guy friend screams like a fucking girl on her first time."

"Fuck you, McCormick."

"Don't threaten me with a good time." Kenny said smirking at the blushing Jewish boy.

"You flirting with me?"

"Not a day in your life kiddo, you're too thin for me." Kenny replied turning on BeBe's street.

"Oh, and Stan's body is perfection."

"Shut the fuck up, Kyle!" Kenny screamed annoyed. Blushing, as BeBe walked towards the cherry red Mustang. Throwing her bags in the trunk. Kyle opened the passenger side door. Taking her hand, settling her into his lap, she didn't put up protest. She just rested against his neck. His talking sent a sweet vibration down her collar bone.

"Sorry bout this awkward position Be, Kenny forgot you were coming when he got the keys to the car. She shook her blond curls, her eyes closed

"It's fine, so tired." she mumbled. Kyle smiled leaning back in the seat more. Giving BeBe more room.

"Who we picking up next?" Kyle whispered

"Cartman and Wendy." Kenny said curtly.

"Oh, so lover boys last?" Kenny blinked seething.

"Kyle, I swear to god, if BeBe wasn't dead asleep right now, I'd reach over shoving you out of the fucking door. Stop with the jokes, they were funny for a little while. But now, I'm irritated. You really don't know what it's like, having a crush on your friend who is a Guy when you are a guy yourself, so knock it the fuck off. Before I beat the living fuck out of you. One more crack about me and Stan, I'll make sure you can't get an erection." Kenny replied pulling up to Cartman's house.

"Sorry dude, I didn't know, I was trying to make you laugh. I'll quit it." Kyle said surrendering.

"And the worst part is, he doesn't like me." Kenny replied running out of the car before Kyle could speak.

"Wendy, Cartman, Stop fucking eachother. Traffic's gonna suck dick if we don't go! Now!" Kenny screamed up the steps. Lian Cartman came out of the kitchen as Cartman walked down the steps

"Kenny, you poor piece of shit, calm your boner." he replied walking towards his mother. Wendy in tow, annoyed by her boyfriend.

"Bye Poopsikins, Mommy loves you, be safe and use condoms" Mrs. Cartman said. Wendy blushed and hugged Lian.

"Bye Mrs. Cartman, thank you for letting me stay here."

"Oh, nonsense, you're welcome anytime. Anyone who keeps my Eric happy is always welcome."

As the trio walked out to the car, Cartman, and Wendy got settled in the back seat, while BeBe was still dead asleep on Kyle's lap.

"Sup Jew? How much you pay BeBe to sit on your lap?"

"Shut up fatass. Kenny took the mustang it can't fit five people. So, you guys have to fit Stan in the back to make room.

"Aye, don't call me fat you fucking Jew." as the banter began, Kenny pulled towards Stan's street, Stan was waiting by the porch. Bag's all ready, locking eyes with the blond, Stan smiled, Kenny smiled back. As he sat in the back with the others.

"Let's get this show on the road, I figured we'd stop at a motel for the night just incase we didn't make it where we wanna go" Kenny replied pulling up to a red light. The gang all cheered, causing BeBe to wake up, and blush, as she realized Kyle had a tight hold on her waist, as he rubbed circles on her back.

Hour's passed. It was around four in the afternoon. The drive had been long. Considering the 'Komfort Inn' was two hours up, traffic turned out to be a nightmare, and they were stuck on the road for three hours. Finally moving, the friend's stopped to get lunch at the near by diner. They stayed there for about two hours before deciding to go to the Inn.

"Guys. We aren't gonna make it on the main road until tomorrow, we'll cut through the woods, and we'll be on the main road by twelve is we leave by nine, sound good?" the gang nodded

"And we'll have no trouble paying for it, I have my credit card" BeBe replied. Kenny smiled in thanks.

"We'll also have two to a room. So, I'll bunk with Kyle, Cartman and Wendy, and last will be Stan and Kenny" Kenny's heart leaped in his chest. He coughed awkwardly and said okay, Stan smiled.

"So how much longer?" Wendy asked playing a game of tic tac toe.

"About half hour" Kenny replied, checking his GPS.

"Does the Komfort Inn have a pool?" BeBe asked.

"It should. It's the nicest hotel in South Park" Kenny replied. The gang settled into a comfortable silence.

A half hour later. The gang pulled up to the run down hotel, 'The Komfort Inn' BeBe looked on in disgust.

"Sheesh, this is the nicest hotel we have here?"

"It used to be, remember, Stan told us Britney Spears was here before she was sacrificed for the corn harvest like eight years ago?" Kenny asked

"Ha-ha Oh yeah! I forgot about that. Kyle and I were in the market with our parents getting corn, and then they said the new sacrifice was Miley Cyrus, that shit never happened, she's eighteen." Kyle said.

"I still feel bad, we made Britney blow her head off." Stan replied.

"I know. We'll come on, let's go pay for our rooms." Kyle said. As the friends walked in the vacant hotel, Wendy shivered.

"Guys, do you feel you're being watched?" she asked looking around.

"Nah, you're probably just tired." BeBe said, shrugging. Wendy nodded.

"Yeah, that's it. Tired..."

"Ah, hello, how can I help you?" said a man behind the counter. His southern drawl clearly visible.

"Uh, hi, we'd like three rooms please." BeBe said handing her credit card to the man in front of her.

"Sure. You kid's from around here?"

"Yeah, South Park. We're going to Universal Studio's for Spring Break." Kenny said.

"Oh, you're driving. Cheaper, good call kid."

"Here are your rooms. Enjoy your stay!"

BeBe and Kyle

BeBe and Kyle get settled in first. Looking out the window, BeBe sees a pool, breathing a sigh of relief, grabbing her bathing suit she turns to Kyle.

"There's a pool! Let's go swimming" Kyle laughed, walking into the bathroom to get changed.

As BeBe got ready, she felt as if she was being watched. Brushing it off she threw on his bikini top and bottoms, as Kyle walked out.

"You ready?"

"Yeah, lets go!"

(A/N Sexual themes. Please skip, if you want)

Cartman And Wendy

"So where were we, Wendy?" Cartman asked pushing his raven haired girlfriend down against the bed. Smirking.

"Oh, right about, here." Wendy smiled seductively kissing his neck, biting slightly. Flipping so she was on-top. Straddling his hips. Grinding against his growing stiffness.

"Don't tease, that's my job" Wendy giggled.

"Oh. Not anymore. Eric." she replied taking off his shirt, kissing down his now exposed body. He moaned her name softly. As she kissed and licked his lower stomach. Making him dig his hands into the bedsheets.

"Oh Wendy, more, please! I need it." Cartman begged as Wendy fingered the waist band of his boxers. Finally pulling him down, showing all of him to her. She smiled as his dick was hard.

"Eager much?"

"Baby, you have no idea what you do to me." Cartman growled.

"What would you like me to do?"

"Suck me. Please, I need to feel your lips on my dick, licking me, teasing me."

"As you wish.." Wendy replied lowly, pulling her raven hair out of her hazel eyes. She teased his head, licking and sucking. She popped her lips around it. Cartman moaned louder, as she moved her lips down his length. Moving her head faster and faster.

"W-Wendy, fuck, oh god, oh-g-god. More, Wendy..." her name was quieter as he shook with orgasm. He finally released into her lips as she swallowed every drop.

"I love you, Wendy" Cartman replied, his breathing shallow.

"I love you too, Eric" Wendy replied, kissing her boyfriend lovingly.

"Now, it's my turn." Cartman replied getting ontop of Wendy, as she laughed and welcomed him.

Stan And Kenny

"So, how have you been?" Kenny asked the raven haired boy, as he unpacked.

"Oh, I've been okay. School's killing me, I'm glad we're room mates"

"Same dude, It's weird, we're graduating soon."

"Yeah man. I know. Do you have any idea what you're gonna do?" Stan asked.

"Yeah, I'm gonna work with my dad in his mechanic shop."

"That's cool. Speaking of your dad, he doing okay? I remember you saying he's still be acting a little strange."

"He's fine. Just worried about me and stuff. Him and my mom stopped fighting. He still won't talk about what happened at that mill all those years ago." Stan smiled sadly

"Don't worry man, give him time. He'll tell you when he's ready."

"Yeah I know." Kenny replied. The two boys slipped into an awkward silence.

"Can you believe BeBe and Kyle? They are so into eachother." Stan asked, looking out the window where Kyle and Bebe were walking towards the gate leading to the pool.

"Oh, I know. It's so obvious. Why don't they just fuck already, everyone knows Kyle wants to hit that."

"Yeah, but then they'll turn into Cartman and Wendy." Stan laughed.

"Oh god, I saw that sexual tension they had back in the third grade during that debate and she kissed him. You were horrified. The look on your face." Kenny said laughing harder and harder. Stan blushed

"Yeah, I know, it's not funny anymore" Stan said

"You brought it up. They're probably fucking right now. She's riding him, or he's fucking her senseless."

"Dude! Images!" Stan said covering his eyes.

"Oh stop, like you never fucked a girl like that"

"I never have." Stan admitted, Kenny stared at him.

"What?" Kenny said dumbfounded.

"Kenny. I never fucked a girl because I'm gay. And I'm a virgin, I thought you knew?"

"No...not a damn clue." Kenny said blushing. His heart stopped beating, he choked on his breath as he tried to speak.

"That's...great man, I'm happy for you!" Kenny said pulling him into a hug. Stan hugged back tightly.

Kenny smiled, smelling Axe on his neck. He blushed crimson as he began to think

When will be the right time to tell him how I feel?