Okay, second chapter. Sorry it took so long. Stupid doctors appointments, telling me how shit my bones are. This is an all sex chapter, the first detailed sex thing I've written before. Anyway, enjoy, PM and review. PS: It is Kevin Stoley not Kevin McCormick, just so you know.

STAN'S POV:

Me and Kevin were snuggled on the couch when he suddenly started to fiddle with my zipper.

"Uh, Kevin, do you mind telling me what you're doing?"

"Well, what do you want me to do?"

"I think I'll let you choose."

KEVIN'S POV:

After careful deliberation, I decided on a handjob as opposed to a blowjob. I slowly unzipped his pants, whilst kissing him. I noticed his dick was starting to get hard under his clothes. I could feel my cock tingling in anticipation.

His dick sprang out of his pants, pre-cum already dripping. I had to resist the temptation to clamp my mouth down on it.

I spat in my hand and gently grasped him. He moaned slightly at this contact. I continued kissing him as I rubbed him, increasing in speed. He was squeezing me even tighter as he whispered "Harder, Kevin." I obeyed him and gripped roughly.

He moaned loudly and involuntarily thrusted his hips. I could feel his cock pulsing heavily and getting hotter as I wanked him off quicker. He was shoving his tongue further down my throat.

All I could taste was Stan. My favourite taste in the world. He pushed me away slightly, to do what I thought was catch his breath.

"Kev, stop a second."

"Did I do something wrong?" I said, with a slight catch in my throat. If I had hurt him, I would never forgive myself.

"No. I just wanted you to stop 'cos I was gonna come. Do you wanna go upstairs?"

"To have, you know..."

"Yes, sex."

"But I don't think I have any... condoms left." I hate that word and Stan knows it.

"Don't worry." He grabbed his wallet from his pocket and pulled out a small, cylindrical package, covered in foil with "Durex: Extra Large" stamped all over it. "I got one."

I grabbed his hand and leapt off the couch, pulling him upstairs fast enough to make him trip and mutter "Sonofabitch..." under his breath.

As I got to my room, I pushed the door open with my shoulder and let go of Stan's hand. He started to unbutton his shirt and undo his pants, altought the reveal wouldn't be as grand, due to his dick already poking out through his zip.

His hard-on hadn't dwindled. That always amazed me. If he had a boner, no matter what he did, no matter what situation he was in, it would never go down. That's what made him so great in the sack.

But it was also a curse. In school, if he got a hard-on in class, he'd hide it until the end of the lesson then come find me, so I could suck him off behind one of the trees near the football field.

STAN'S POV:

Stupid stairs, I'm always tripping over them. I don't know why he always busts open his door with his shoulder. It's not a drug raid, it's sex. I better start taking my clothes off.

Kevins probably gonna do the same. I should put this condom on, I hope Kevin's still got some lube left.

I hate how awkward they are to put on. If you don't do it right, it just rolls straight back up or it gets a load of bumps in it. Kevins always telling me how to do it and I always thank him for telling me but I never remember.

"Stan, you're just making a mess of it. Hang on, let me help you."

"I'm not a baby, I can do it."

Kevin started to take his clothes off, not taking his eyes off my dick the whole time.

"Do you have to stare at it?"

"I'm only staring 'cos it's weird to think that's gonna be inside me."

"Well, turn over and I can get it inside you quicker."

"Okay, okay, don't rush me."

"Oh, before I start, do you have any lube?"

"Stan, you know I hate that word."

"Sorry but do you have any?"

"Bottom draw, under my homework on the right side."

"Why is it under your homework?"

"It's my reward."

"What do you me- oh, I get it."

I unscrewed the cap and liberally applied it to my dick. I put a little bit on my finger and gently inserted it into Kevin, stretching as I went further. He groaned pleasurably and gently pushed against my finger.

I started to put in my middle finger and stretched even wider. I finally got in my third finger and spread all of them out. He winced but moaned afterwards. He was ready for me to enter him.

I lifted myself up and put the tip of my dick in him. As my head slipped in, he started pushing further and further until my dick was all the way in him.

I reached underneath his waist and started jerking him off. His cock was pulsing furiously, making my hand feel like it was on fire.

I leant down and kissed his neck, licking up and down his back. He tastes even better during sex.

After a few minutes, I could feel myself about to come. I think Kevin was about to come as well. The base of his dick was throbbing and I could feel a river of pre-cum pouring down on to my hand.

KEVIN'S POV:

Ah, fuck, I've missed this! Me and Stan, just fucking, not a care in the world! He must have really been annoyed earlier but I think he's forgotten all about it.

Holy shit, he's really pumping me hard! "S-Stan, I'm gonna come...!"

"Me too!"

Any pain I had felt at the start had gone. I just wanted to feel Stan inside me as deep as possible.

Stan moaned loudly and I suddenly felt his dick get burning hot. He had just come. A few seconds later I had an incredible orgasm and my cum shot all over his hand, dripping off and landing on my bed.

I collapsed down onto the bed, with Stan still inside me, panting and licking my cum off his fingers.

Stan pulled out and slowly rolled off his condom. He carefully threw it into my trashcan and watched as it slopped down.

I bent down and started licking his dick clean. I wasn't going to let any cum still on it go to waste. After a minute of licking his cock like a cat cleaning it's paws, I pulled myself back up the bed to kiss Stan.

"That was amazing, Kevin."

"I know, I was there."

"I love you, Kev."

"I love you too, Stanny."

We shared a tender kiss and just a few minutes later, Stan was asleep. After sex, he can sleep for hours. He becomes unwakeable. As I was following in his footsteps, I started to think about Kyle and Clyde.

I need to start thinking of ways to tease them at school. Oh, this is gonna be fun.