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Chapter 6.- Convincement tricks.

The next day, Kenny woke up in his bedroom, as always. No matter what time was the day he died, he was always alive the next day in the morning, which was very annoying because there were days when he would just get out of bed and die. So, in those days, he didn't specially see any reason to wake up only to die again. That way he had lost entire days. Nevertheless, that day he wanted to go to school very much. Yesterday's death hadn't bothered him as much as the others, it had been a pleasant death, per say, seeing as he had being thinking about him. On the other hand, he didn't like it at all because he hadn't been able to enjoy looking at him a little more. Well, he had to accept it, he wanted Butters. Maybe when he had made love; no, he corrected himself, he had sex with him, he should have been so drunk he didn't seem to recall how much he had enjoyed it. Or maybe that was simply an excuse to try it again, because he wasn't going to let it go just like that, he had to do it again with the blonde, he needed it and he had to admit it.He wanted him, maybe more than he had wanted anyone in his life, but he wasn't going to think about that discovery. It was a nimiety with what he had to do. He would have to convince the boy that he wanted to have sex with him too. He didn't know if Butters was one of those people who had

relationships here and there, but he didn't think so. He thought he had heard he was a virgin just before entering him. God! Why couldn't that boy be a little more liberal? But that was part of the challenge and the charm, he had to do it with him again and, surely, with the new experience, he would be able to get him out of his system and forget about it once and for all.

-Hey Kyle-

The boy of the green hat shuddered from the root of his hair to the tips of his toes, listening that whisper just next to his ear.

-Hi Stan-

he whispered back, with a slight smile and turning around to look at him.The black-haired boy was smiling too. Their gazes met and started to explore each other, finding things they had rarely seen in the other's eyes.

-What? The two ball-suckers are willing to admit they're gayer than Elton John?-

said a voice taking them out of their reverie.

-Shut up, fat ass-

said an annoyed Kyle.

-I told you I'm not fat, Jew, I'm only big-boned.-

-Big-boned! Cartman, if your ass was any bigger, it would explode.-

-Shut up, Jew, you have so much sand in your vagina that it doesn't let you think about your boyfriend Stan. Why don't you wash it once and for all?-

he said with a hearty laugh.

-Hi Wendy-

said the black-haired boy with a smile, waving to someone behind Cartman, whose face lost all his color and, with a nervous smile, turn around to see if the girl was really behind him. When the only thing he found was air, he had to put up with the loud laughs Kyle and Stan were letting out next to him.

-You're gonna pay for this-

the boy declared before walking away, looking for his girlfriend.

-Yeah, sure-

Stan muttered with sarcasm between chuckles. In that moment, they saw an orange parka near there.

-Eh, Kenny!-

shouted the boy, getting his attention. The boy walked to them.

-Good to see you again-

said Kyle with a smile.

-You scared the shit out of us yesterday-

commented the black-haired boy.

-Yeah, specially Butters. What could've happened to him? Could it have been the blood?

-What do you mean?-

asked Kenny who, upon hearing Butters name, felt his heart jump a mile.

-I mean Butters got very bad when you died yesterday, he turned very pale and almost fainted. He kept looking at you with horror-

answered Kyle.

-It's true, he looked very upset. He had a bad time in all the classes, he looked ill.-

This made Kenny smile, he was sure the blonde boy had been worried about his death and that made him tremendously happy, for it meant he had an opportunity to get what he wanted.

-See you later-

he said while walking through the hallways, searching for the blonde, so he didn't hear Stan say:

-Eh! Wait! Shit! We didn't manage to ask him again about who he had been with at Token's party.-

-Yeah, what does he have in his head?-

-Don't you mean, between his legs?-

Kyle blushed.

-Well, that too.-

Both boys looked each other right to the eyes and, blushing slightly, looked away.

-Let's go to the classroom-

whispered Stan, breaking the silence that surrounded them.

-Good idea-

replied the redhead and both walked to their classroom in silence.

Butters wondered if Kenny was ok now, last morning he had felt very bad about him dying next to him in his desk. He had fallen in a state of shock for a long while, feeling terribly bad. God, it was affecting him more than it should. After all, he should be used to Kenny dying almost daily. Nevertheless, now that he had these sensations only he could cause, he couldn't help but be concerned about his well-being. He sighed and kept walking. It was then that he saw him, it was the boy he was thinking about and he was heading directly to him. Butters looked around nervously before entering a classroom that was empty at the moment. He didn't know if he was hiding from Kenny or what, but he felt the need to disappear for a while. He hadn't talked with Kenny since that night in Token's house and he didn't know what to say, so he decided to avoid him as much as he could. He was looking for an exit from that room which, he noticed, was the music classroom and was only used after school hours. He was thinking about that when the door from which he entered swung open and the boy of the orange parka walked through it. The blonde's heart seemed to stop for a second to later start beating with violence.

-Butters…-

whispered the boy behind his hood. The aforementioned was petrified.

-What…what a…are you doing h…here?-

he managed to ask, nervous. Then, Kenny slowly started to take off his hood, letting him see his beautiful face and dirty-blonde hair. The smile in his lips was breath-taking and suddenly, Leopold Stotch felt his knees tremble.Kenny had uncovered his face. It was the second time he did it in front of him, the first time being when he helped him take off his parka so he could feel better at Token's party, and now he had taken it off on his own will. The dirty-blonde started walking in his direction.

-I came for you, Butters.-

The boy blushed because of the way Kenny had said that.

Kenny smiled even more. That innocent boy in front of him didn't have any idea of how cute he looked, all blushed and looking at him with those big eyes. God! He wanted to kiss him very much, and he was going to do it.

-Fo…for me?-

whispered the boy, pointing at himself with one of his slim fingers and watching him nervously.

-Of course-

the orange-clad boy managed to answer, his voice husky with desire. He was only centimeters far from the blonde boy, who in that moment was leaning over the music teacher's desk with his hands in its surface. He was looking at him, not knowing what to expect and when he bit his lower lip in a nervous gesture, Kenny couldn't resist it anymore and nearing is face to Butters' in a second, he took him by the waist and kissed his lips, grazing them tortuously with his own. The soft, sensitive skin of his lips

seemed to vibrate with a shudder at contact, heat seemed to boil from both boys and soon, Butters started to respond to the kiss. He threw his thin arms around Kenny's neck with a submission that made the orange-clad boy release a low growl and when Butters opened his mouth slightly, searching for air, he noticed that McCormick's tongue had already taken the opportunity and was exploring the delicious interior of his mouth, the texture of his tongue and how sweet he tasted; all while holding him with desperation, getting him closer to his body, wanting to feel him all over in his body. Leopold released a choked moan which resounded inside Kenny, who moaned as well, feeling how the blonde boy shuddered in his arms. His tongue was trying to go as deep as it could inside that wet cavity. He wanted to feel everything, he didn't want to miss anything. Only when their bodies finally needed some air was that they broke off, panting. Kenny put his forehead on Butters'.

-Butters, what the hell am I gonna do with you?-

breathed the boy while closing his eyes. Butters didn't know how to answer that.

-I…I don't know-

answered the boy, blushing when he noticed they were still hugging and their bodies were very close, so he could feel in his leg the evidence of what Kenny was feeling and that made him turn redder. When the boy looked up to stare at his eyes, Butters could see a kind of fire coming out of his pupils and it seemed like the orange-clad boy was going to kiss him again.

Kenny couldn't resist Butters when he looked at him in that cute way, all red and with his lips swollen because of the kiss. He was very excited, he felt his pants couldn't hold him and he was wishing to kiss him again. He started to close the distance between their faces. This time he wasn't going to conform to kissing only, he had to have him that moment, to have him completely. Desire was filling every particle of his being, he was just about to kiss him. It didn't seem like Butters was going to stop him and then…

The bell for class ringed, resounded through the classroom and made their concentration crumble. Suddenly, he saw the blonde boy's gaze start to change, he was a little scared and was struggling to get away from Kenny, who still had him in a hug.

-It's time to get to class-

muttered Butters, getting away from Kenny

-We can't afford to be late.-

His parents' scolds filled his head. They surely wouldn't approve of him kissing and skipping class because of it, even less kissing a guy. All that seemed to punch him in the head and, fixing his clothes a little; which were wrinkled where Kenny had been grabbing him, he blushed and, getting out of the room, he started to run in the direction of his classroom.

Kenny was at a loss. Damn, that desirable boy had escaped from him; moreover, he had left him in a very uncomfortable position, completely excited and with nothing he could do to fix it. Why did he get so excited in front of Butters? He had felt lust for other people before, but never as strong as he was feeling them for that blonde boy. He didn't even had to take off his hood with other people in order to satisfy his wishes, but at the first change, he willingly showed his face to Butters, as if it was the most natural thing in the world and the worst thing was, he didn't regret doing it at all. Kissing him had been one of the most exciting things he had done in hid life and he had felt sooooo good he wouldn't have wanted to stop doing it. He had to finish what he had started. Getting that excited only for a kiss, for God's sake! He hadn't even caressed the most interesting parts of his anatomy, he hadn't touched skin underneath the shirt or anything like that; only a kiss. A contact of lips and a play between tongues and he was at full. He flexed his knees and tried to think about hideous things. There had to be a way to get rid of that soon. Last day he had died of excitement and the last thing he needed was that happening again. No, he couldn't let that happen, he had to see Butters again and this time, he wouldn't escape. His member seemed to pulse only thinking about Butters, submitted to the mercy of his desires. Kenny squeezed his eyes shut. "Something horrible, something horrible" he thought. Cartman's naked, hairy, cellulite-filled ass.

-Ewwwww!!!!!!-

he exclaimed making a face of disgust. That was enough. He didn't want to remember the time he had seen it. It was one of those hot days and they went to the pool to refresh a little and before he changed to that shorts he now wore, he had seen his ass. Totally gross. That had been long before he lost all those pounds and started

lifting weights, so it was all big. More like big and nasty. He had made fun of him so much that the topic was still in some conversations now. He sighed. Well, now he could go to the classroom. He had to think a very good excuse for being late to class. He put his hood on and tightened it. He still had time to convince Butters. He had to do it.

TO BE CONTINUE . . .

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