I DO NOT OWN SOUTH PARK!
Warm. He was so warm. Kenny groaned and rolled his head to the side. So warm. But heavy. He lifted his arms to try and get the heavy comforter off of him. But his left arm wouldn't move. He opened his eyes and saw a cloud of red. He lifted his right hand and put his fingers into it. The cloud jerked up away from his hand. His eyes tried to follow the movement but it made his head spin violently. He was still warm, but he didn't feel heavy anymore.
"Kenny?" Something cool touched his face. "Kenny can you hear me?"
He opened his eyes again. He hasn't realized he had closed them. "Kyle?" His voice sounded funny. Rough and slurred.
Kyle moved into Kenny's field of view. "Hey. I'm here."
"What happened?"
"You passed out, while I was on the phone with you. I heard you fall, then you wouldn't answer me. I ran to my bike and got here as fast as I could. You didn't lock your door, so I came in. You were on the floor. You were freezing cold. So I got you into bed and covered you up." Kyle wrapped his coat tighter around him. Kenny may have been warm, but the room was cold.
Kenny blinked up at Kyle. "I passed out?"
"You have a fever. You probably got sick because you were so tired and then you got so cold in gym class." Kyle shook his head and took Kenny's hand in his. "If you were so tired why didn't you stay home from school?"
"School is important. I don't want to be a drop out. Besides, it's the only time I get to see you."
"If you want to see me, just call me and I'll come over."
"I don't want to make you sit here in this cold apartment."
"Kenny, as long as I'm spending time with you, I'm happy. I don't care where it is."
"I do care." Kenny let go of Kyle's hand and lifted the blanket off himself. He scooted over as far as he could on the little cot. "Get in here. You're freezing."
Kyle blushed, but he kicked off his shoes, took off his coat, and slid his body onto the cot besides Kenny. "Oh, you're warm." He closed his eyes and snuggled his body against the other boys. They were pressed very close together. There wasn't much room to move with the two of them on the little cot. "You need a real bed."
"I know. I think I have enough to buy one now."
"I thought you were saving for a TV."
"I don't need to buy a TV now. I figure I can get a twin bed. Even just a mattress would be better then this cot."
"A mattress costs more then a TV, Kenny."
"I know."
"But you have the money now?"
Kenny swallowed and tightened his arms around Kyle. "Please don't ask me."
"Okay. Just tell me one thing. Did whoever it was hurt you? Because you've been moving like you're hurting."
"Not hurt. Sore. All the walking didn't help."
"Okay." Kyle put his head on Kenny's chest and listened to his slow, steady heartbeat. "You would tell me if someone hurt you, right?"
"Do you want me to?"
"Yes. I know you wouldn't seek help if you were hurt. But I would want to be here for you. To help you if you needed it."
"Okay. If someone hurts me, I'll tell you. But please don't ask me about my day to day business. I really don't want you to know, Kyle."
"I understand." Kyle ran his hand slowly up and down Kenny's stomach. Kenny was slowly stroking his back. "I love touching you." He slid his hand under Kenny's t-shirt and ran his hand over the long, flat plane of the boys stomach. He was so thin, but he had amazing muscle definition. "You feel so good." Kyle lowered his head and licked a line up Kenny's skin. He pushed the t-shirt up farther and licked the boys nipples.
Kenny groaned and twisted his body away from Kyle's roaming mouth. "You shouldn't do that."
"Why?" Kyle locked his lips around Kenny's left nipple and sucked harshly.
Kenny hissed and arched his back. "Really. You should stop."
Kyle lifted his face and looked into Kenny's pleading eyes. "What's wrong?"
Kenny swallowed and closed his eyes, turning his face away from Kyle. "You don't want me. I'm a whore, Kyle. My body is tired and sore right now from other men using me. Do you really want to fuck me right now?"
Kyle smiled and leaned in to kiss Kenny's jaw softly. "No. I don't want to fuck you." He licked the boys neck then pressed his lips to his ear. "I want you to fuck me."