Chp 9

Disclaimer- I don't own south park yup…

Srry in advance to anyone expecting smut I thought about it but I decided to just keep it light since this the first story I've written…well written and put on here…yup my first chapter of the next story should be up tonight check it out and let me know wat chu think! :3

They hadn't planned on it but I guess the combination of not being allowed out of the room and the fact that Stan knew exactly where Kyle liked being touched and kissed and once he'd melted onto the bed with that cute lusty look they Stan just lost it…now they were laying on the bed waiting for everyone outside to wake up because it had gone quiet and when they tried to call for someone no one answered.

"You know if there was a fire right now we would be so dead…" Kyle said laughing.

"Death that's such a good topic for right after sex nice one Ky." Stan said laughing as well.

"So when do you think they'll let us out?" Kyle asked yawning.

"Probably in the morning most likely with the amount of beer I saw before we came upstairs they passed out probably soon after locking us in here…" Stan said eyes closed.

"Well this isn't a bad way to spend the night…way better than a party anyway just snuggling with my boyfriend" Kyle said with that cute smile as he clung to Stan's side with his head on the larger boys chest.

Without opening his eyes Stan smiled. "Your such a girl…"

"Well that's fine as long as I'm Stan's girl" Kyle said seductively again kissing Stan's chest and moving down.

Tonight was gonna be one to remember…(you thought I was gonna put some in anyway! Hahah sucks to be you! :p)

They were back in the position of Kyle's smaller body clinging to Stan's side as he had his right arm around the little jew sleeping. Of course that was only until they heard the loud crinkling of a bag of chips and then someone yelling "Shhh fat-ass keep it down!" someone else said quietly "Hun you aren't being very quiet either…" then a very annoying voice not even trying to be quiet. "Ay I'm not fat I'm big boned!" still another voice laughing. "Ugh dude only Butters needs to know that!" Then the whole room erupted to laughter and the two of them bolted upright finally shaken from their peaceful slumber.

"Umm hi…" Kenny said.

"What are you guys doing in h…" he stopped midsentence looking around at cameras in everyone's hands and Kenny collecting money once again.

"WTF! Why are you taking pictures you pervs!" Kyle screamed in his girlish voice.

"Dude they aren't for us!" Token said quickly. "But they will fetch a good price on the internet…and some girls at school…and Kenny will probably keep a few…"

"I would never…!" he began but just then a photo slipped out of the sleeve of his sweatshirt...everyone looked at him with knowing glances. "Well maybe just one…" he ducked the swing from Wendy.

"Ay did you fags actually do it? Or just be little pussies and hug all night?" it was funny how Cartman still called them fags when he was gay himself.

"If you really need to know yes we did it…several times…" Stan said whispering the last part.

Kyle blushed and hid his face in Stan's chest.

"Woo get some!" Kenny yelled ignoring the beating from his girlfriend.

"Several…? How many times exactly…" Bebe asked.

"Uh idk I lost count honestly..." Stan said absent mindedly. "5…maybe 6?"

"7 hun remember we…after I woke up and…" Turning red again.

"7 times?!" Clyde said.

"Dude…that's amazing I bet Kenny can't even do it that many times in 6 hours…" Token said.

"What? Is that a challenge?" Kenny said grinning grabbing Wendy close.

"Y-you know it's not that surprising…I mean gosh guys they been holding back for 6 years that's gotta build up on a person r-right?" Butters said from behind Cartman trying to avoid looking towards Kyle and Stan.

They all thought about it and for once Butters made a good point.

"Well Stan doesn't have to worry about that anymore now does he Kyle?" Kenny said laughing.

"Eh Stan had Kyle tamed when they were 7 he's definitely the bitch in the relationship…" Cartman said in a matter of fact tone.

Kyle just smiled evily. "Yea but I'm Stan's bitch." He started trailing kisses down Stan's neck to his chest.

"Holy shit dude we're still in the room!" Clyde said running from the room.

"Hey Token?" Craig asked.

"What…?" shaken from his stunned expression seeing Craig grinning.

"Think Tweak and I could use the other guest room for a bit?" He said grabbing Tweek's ass.

"Ngh! Craig too much pressure! P-people are gonna kill me now arg!" Tweak began to freak out…what else is new?

"Maybe Tweak so we should go hide in the other guest room!" he said pulling the boy along and locking the door behind them.

"Dude! The agreement was just Stan and Kyle! It's bad enough I caught Cartman and Butters in the fucking basement!" Token said walking downstairs wondering when his house turned into a fucking porno…he shuddered remembering a certain quest he'd undertaken when he was Tarangar the Black…

"Hey Token am I pretty?" Someone asked. He turned around and saw Bebe.

"Uh yea of course why?" She could get any guy in school she wasn't a slut though her clothes said otherwise…

She smirked. "Prove it…" She said pushing him backwards into his dads empty study closing the door. Just as he was thinking...

This was one bad ass party…

Well that's it srry Clyde fans I didn't pair him with anyone but honestly…I don't really like Clyde he's just kinda…there…yea…so now I'll work on the other story which WONT be connected but might be similar in some ways :P