A/N - Been a while since I update so the last chapter this chapter and the next 2-3 will all be done and uploaded quiet quickly, they've been sitting there on my computer with-out actually being uploaded :c anyway, like always, please rate, review, fav, ect... it shouldn't take too much of your time and if your a writer yourself you know and appreciate how nice it is to get criticism on your own work, good or bad

Kyle sat there on his bedroom floor hugging his knees as tears slowly rolled down his face, he hadn't stopped crying since he ran away from the awful scene at school. He wanted to come home and hug his mum but that was a little bit childish, even so it was what he wanted in order to feel better, but his parents weren't even in, they were on a trip to his aunt's house in Canada and Ike was probably at Karen or Ruby's place, so he was alone… in the big empty house with only his thoughts and feelings to keep him company, and they weren't doing that good of a job.

*knock knock*

Kyle jumped slightly and looked around, who could be calling? He didn't really want to answer the door, having to go downstairs in this state, it was probably only for his parents anyway but he went over to the window to check, the porch outside blocked his view so he ignored it, but a very persistent person continued their knocking till the agitated ginger went down to shut it up.

He opened the door and was pretty shocked to be met with a tight hug from his honey blonde friend.
"Kenny!?" Kyle chocked as tears started welling up in his eyes again threatening to spill.
"Shh Kitten it's alright, I have your back, what Stan did was completely insensitive, but he'll come round and apologize once he understands" Kenny's voice was soothing, full of concern and worry, he sounded like his only objective in life was to comfort the crying boy in front of him, his hand rubbed up and down Kyle's back and hushed his tears. Kyle pushed Kenny away to arm's length and stared into the vibrant blue eyes of the prettiest boy in school.
"Kenny" Kyle's voice hid something deep inside, he called Kenny's name but it didn't sound like a question, Kenny looked at him confused and replied,
"Yes?" Kyle's face contorted slightly and grew closer to the blondes.

Within seconds Kyle had forced his lips onto Kenny's and pushed him against the door, Kenny too shocked to do anything and concerned as to the sudden show of affection when Kyle just confessed to Stan, clearly Kyle's heart was just looking for company so Kenny pushed him off and confronted him on his actions but Kyle just gave him thee most hurt look anyone could give and replied very solemnly "For me Kenny, please I want this so much I want you." Kenny's own feelings couldn't be put aside after hearing that from Kyle.

Their arms are around each other too quickly, lips clashing too fast, Kenny's hands on Kyle's hips too suddenly, but this rushed feeling, this hurriedness… it's always characterized their relationship. It ignited quickly and burned out just as fast. Kyle didn't care how bizarre it looked as his gloved hands found the front of the blonde's torn shirt and deepened the kiss. He ignored the scent of sex and tobacco and dirt clinging to the blonde and concentrate on the flavor of Kenny, on the taste of the man he was forcing himself on to.

Kyle questioned his actions for a good nanosecond before he sucked the blondes tongue with everything he had and grinding his hips against the rather sizable bulge arguing with their jeans. He had never wanted a hot, nasty fuck so much in my life. Kenny slid a thigh between Kyle's legs and raised him slightly backing him into the living room. Kyle's hands were everywhere on his handsome counterpart...his face, his hair, his shoulders, his chest...Kyle's fingertips discovered his nipples were hard, and he liked having them pinched lightly. It made Kyle wonder if he'd liked having them sucked... he felt bad about that nice shirt. He was MEANT to unbutton it, but his hands didn't get the message so Kyle had completely stripped the blonde of his upper body clothing. The yank-rip-suck combination that came after nearly made Kenny cum in his pants. Kyle tongued and nibbled his nipples until Kenny was moaning at him in some kind of private language. Kyle simply smiled and nodded too concerned with what's happening now to ask him to repeat himself.

Apparently what Kenny had said was, "May I yank your pants down, toss you up on the arm of the sofa and eat you?" because that's exactly what he did. His mouth came down like it owned the ginger boy...licking, slurping, nibbling...biting gently, possessively...flicking against Kyle's rigid erection. Kenny gripped the fragile ankles of the small boy beneath him and shoved them above his head granting himself access to the small boys ass, he bit down on both cheeks, licked and nibbled, then slid his tongue very lightly up the crack of Kyle' ass. Very lightly. So close...so very close. Kyle moaned helplessly, unable to tell him what he wanted, not that he had to. The minute he surrendered and made the "I want you" sound, Kenny's tongue thrust into the gingers ass. He tongue fucked Kyle's hole until he was clawing at the arm of the chair, trying desperately to hold on and not scream. Kenny's mouth moved back to Kyle's member, and sucked hard, Kyle's back arched as and mewled the pleasure had caused him to miss Kenny sliding a slick finger into his ass a few strokes and sucks later, Kyle came...and why every window in the house didn't shatter he didn't know.

Kenny's eyes shone down on Kyle as and his hands moved. Kyle heard the clink of the blondes belt, the sharp sound of his zipper and the laughter in his voice as he said "Come here, my scared little kitty." sliding him off the sofa, Kyle's naked ass landed on the cold wooden floor. Once the shock wore off, Kyle discovered it was a dandy little position for comfortable cock sucking. It worked out well for Kenny, too, because he could lean forward and brace his palms against arms of the sofa while the ginger sucked the absolute hell out of his swollen cock. Kyle stared up at him, watching him watch his cock slide deeper and deeper into his mouth...Kenny's eye widening in disbelief as he felt himself slide over the small boy's tongue and into his throat. Kyle chuckled and the sound vibrated against Kenny, causing his eyes to roll back into his head, his hips to thrust and his entire load to shoot down his throat.

Kenny sat on the floor next to Kyle for a bit, pants and underwear down around his ankles. Anyone could think he was trying to get his eyes to focus. Kyle was trying, but not very hard, to get the shit-eating grin off my face. He had never seen Kenny so completely blind-sided by an orgasm, well he had never seen anyone but he would have to imagine for Kenny to have so many sexual partners that it be hard to blind-side him. Finally, he blinked a couple of times and mumbled something... Kyle chuckled again, sort of a triumphant sounding chuckle. Kenny looked at him and smiled slowly. "Now you're in trouble," he said softly.

He stripped Kyle naked while holding his wrists, pinning them behind Kyle's head, Kenny's mouth now reaching down to meet the gingers. Kyle ground his body against Kenny, flaunting himself, feeling free and hornier than he'd ever been. He wanted it NASTY and he wanted it NOW. Kenny slid his hands all over Kyle and put his mouth against my ear, sending shivers up his spine. Kenny moved Kyle to the edge of the sofa throwing his upper body over it, so his ass was facing Kenny looking puckered and ready to be fucked. Kyle braced himself as Kenny rubbed his stiffening cock against his ass and thrust it in. He wiggled back at him, loving the way his ass felt as it rubbed against his pubic hair, "Fuck me!" Kyle moaned loudly, and as if on command Kenny gripped Kyle's hips tighter and obliged, each stroke coming in hard enough to lift Kyle off his toes. Kyle found himself pushing back against Kenny, feeling every inch of him stroke so deeply. Both boys were in bliss and neither attempting to be quiet, their bodies slapped together, breathing was harsh and ragged, and neither one of could stop the moans, the pleas to be fucked harder, the groans and every other noise in-between. Kyle kept howling "fuck me!" and Kenny kept releasing a running stream of compliments about Kyle's hot, tight ass.

He worked his cock in and out of Kyle's ass slowly and carefully. He felt huge! Was the only thing registering in Kyle's head Kenny's balls slamming against him as he pushed himself back meeting each trust, wanting every inch of Kenny's cock to impale his hot, horny hole. Kenny reached around Kyle, one hand gripping his left nipple hard, the other going for his penis as he tugged it harshly. The combined sensations nearly drove Kyle over the edge. Kenny withdrew suddenly, turned Kyle round and flipped him up easily on the sofa. He grabbed the backs of his knees and shoved hard, thrusting his cock back into Kyle's ass as it rose for a better angle of penetration.

"Yes!" Kenny breathed harshly, watching his cock fuck Kyle's asshole. "YES! So fucking tight! Your hole is so fucking tight! Spread your legs!" He begged, Kyle did as he was told and spread himself wide for him. Kenny looked demented, eyes dark and gleaming with lust,
"Fuck me harder, DEEPER!" Kyle screamed loudly, Kenny licked his lips, nodded helplessly, and worked his hips as fast and as hard as he could. This feeling of intense pleasure/pain Kyle never wanted to forget it he wanted it to go on forever,
"STAN PLEASE HARDER!" Kyle moaned loader now, but this time his demand wasn't met, the pleasure, all movement, feeling of friction had stopped, the person that had been bringing him them feelings had stopped, "I shouldn't have done this" Kenny's voice came out quite broken as he picked up his clothes, changed quickly and left just as fast as he had left Kyle empty of any feelings.