That Boy is a Monster: Ch. 2

Eric had commanded Butters to sing for him on the way home, he just could not get over that pretty voice. "You gained all that confidence and look at you now. Such a crowd pleaser." His hand rested on Butters' thigh as his pretty girly lit up a bright red. "What you like that?" A smirk crossed the fat boy's lips.

Butters bit roughly on his lower lip as that hand slid up further, bringing his own down to cover it. "How about you romance me a bit more before ya go an' try n get in my panties!" Tipsy as he was, he wasn't going to ignore his standards. "You're comin' over to watch movies and cuddle. We can have a coupla beers too!" Sure, he wanted it to progress into something more, but not the second they walked in the door!

"All right, all right Butters." Eric moved his hand away, "You're right. I'm sorry." He frowned a bit, trying to guilt Butters into giving into what he really wanted. "Long as it's a good movie. Nothin' shitty or overly mushy."

Butters pulled up in front of his nice little one bedroom apartment, part of a small duplex. "Well, it's not a lot, but this is my home." He put his car in park, quickly exiting to unlock his front door. Eric noted it wasn't in the nicest of neighborhoods. The blonde grabbed Eric's hand and led him inside. "Oh Jeez…" He noticed that there was the word 'FAGGOT' spray painted across his front door.

Cartman growled, "I swear to god, I will find out whoever find this and beat the shit out of them." In his eyes, he was the only one who could call Butters mean names. This was no different.

"Don't worry about it." Butters unlocked his front door nervously, revealing a nice interior despite the tagging of the door. A baby blue sofa sat against the back wall, a television directly across from it. There were photographs all over of Butters' friends from high school, including Eric. There were quite a few ornate pieces on decorative statues, mostly of bunny rabbits and Hello Kitty figurines.

A small chuckle came from Eric, "You never out grew Hello Kitty, did you?" He lightly touched the little kitty doll on the end table. "What movie you wanna watch?" The brunette flopped onto the couch.

"Pick out somethin', I'm gonna grab some snacks and beer." Butters went around the living room and into the kitchen. Everything was pretty much connected in the apartment. He rounded up a bag of potato chips, French onion dip, and a six pack of Jack Daniel's Watermelon Punch. The blonde set the things on the table and opened up two of the drinks. "What'd ya pick out?"

Eric took a long swig from the sweet beer, while the opening credits to the movie began. "I thought we could watch Aladdin, since your movie collection sucks ass."

"W-wull, that's not very nice to say Eric." Butters crossed his arms before sitting down beside his crush. Tendrils of blonde hair splay gently across Eric's shoulder as Butters lay against him.

Chocolate eyes looked down at that tiny frame leaning against him. "Not gonna fall asleep on me are ya?" Butters snapped out of his hazy state. "Cause I can't promise I'll be able to control myself." Lips curved into a sinister smirk. Cartman wanted to do nothing more than to just pin him down and give him the night of his life.

"Shh… after we get to A Whole New World… then we'll see." The bitter sweet alcohol burned on the way day to Butters' stomach, bringing a rush of blood to his face. Butters was already feeling pretty good after receiving nothing but good review on his performance, and then reconnecting with Eric Cartman in a way he'd never imagine before.

The movie seemed to move quickly, right up to the sweet love song between the princess and Aladdin. His heart pounded, hearing Eric singing all of the street rat's parts, Butters couldn't help but sing all of Jasmine's. Eric looked straight into piercing green eyes, loving just how beautiful that blonde looked.

His hands came behind that beautiful face, lacing his fingers in soft hay-yellow locks. He pulled Butters close for a passionate kiss, feeling some initial resistance from the skinny male. The temptation was too great for Butters to keep fighting. Eric's tongue slipped against those thin little lips, parting them with a bit of force. He pinned Butters to the couch, slipping his own wet muscle against the smaller one.

A soft moan escaped from Butters as he wrapped his arms tightly around those broad shoulders. Eric slipped a knee between those dainty legs, spreading them open. He pulled away for a moment, beginning to unbutton his top, revealing his chubby upper body. The article of clothing landed on the floor. "You want this Butters?" The brunette smirked, as curious little hands explored the soft flesh of Eric's body.

"I-I-… Jeez… yes I want it. B-been wanting it for years." Butters panted softly, "But… how about we take this to my bedroom?" Eric thought the blonde would never offer, scooping him up bridal style. "It's the one at the far end of the house."

The brunette toted him back to the bedroom and rested him gently on the mattress, soon crawling on top of him. He began to divest the other male of his clothing, tossing the beautiful dress aside, leaving Butters in nothing more than his panties. Butters squirmed a little in discomfort with his cock stiffened in its tucked position.

Eric freed the blonde from his discomfort. Butters let out a pleasured sigh. "Like that, ya sissy?" He kept his hand there, giving his a few good strokes in those silky panties. Butters' back arched up off of the mattress in response. "Good." Eric made his way downward, placing little kisses on that gorgeous chest right down to his cock. With quick hands, he yanked the soft panties down off of Butters' cute ass.

"Oh, oh gosh dang Eric!" He hissed out between his teeth as the chubby male took his cock between his lips. Small hands grabbed handfuls of soft brown locks, eyes rolling in his head as Eric's mouth skillfully worshipped his swollen member. "D-du-dudon't stop!" Pleasure filled tears began to roll down his cheeks as that tongue wrapped around the base of his shaft.

Eric looked up at Butters devilishly whilst moving his lips teasingly against sensitive flesh. He loved watching the other squirm with delight beneath him. The brunette continued to move his mouth upwards, despite Butters trying to desperately to push him back down onto it. "Don't rush it. Can't have you blowin' your load down my throat, ya slut." Something about hearing Cartman call him a slut just turned Butters on even further. It took him no time to finish removing the rest of his clothing and stood bare before Butters.

His childhood crush was well endowed, even more so than he remembered. Then again, he was just a kid when Cartman put his dick in his mouth. Hungry eyes focused on every move the tubby male made. "What're you gonna do now Eric?" Butters stammered out cutely, unable to turn his attention from Cartman.

"Open your mouth ho, and you'll find out." He snapped, bringing his fingers over Butters' lips before pushing two fingers inside. "I'm sure someone as innocent as you doesn't have a bottle of lube layin' around." The blonde trailed his tongue along Eric's short fingers, suckling upon them like he would a dick. Aquamarine eyes slowly closed as he pleasured those digits between his lips.

A look of disappointment swept across that adorable face when Eric pulled his fingers from his lips. "C'mon Eric… why'd ya go an get m…" He couldn't finish his statement now that Eric had moved his hand to his ass and pressed one of his spit slicked fingers into his tight pucker. Butters winced a little at first, before getting used to that intruding digit.

"Like that?" He leaned over to whisper in Butters' ear, taking the lobe between his teeth. Butters tried to bring his hand down to stroke himself, but had his hand batted away. "No… not yet." Cartman growled out, curving his index finger to find the little bundle of nerves to make his little toy go completely insane with lust.

"Eric…" He whined softly as a second digit entered him, spreading his taut channel in a scissor like motion. "P-p-please?" Cartman continued on loosening Butters up. "I can't take much more." He squirmed cutely on the mattress as Eric pulled his fingers free.

He then shifted his heavy body over the timid blonde boy, smacking Butters' pretty lips with his cock. "Better get it good and wet then." Gorgeous aqua marine eyes widened in shock at the throbbing flesh dangling in front of his face. His tongue darted out and slipped along that smooth crown before pulling the entire length in. Butters only got to enjoy suckling upon it for a few moments before Cartman believed he was wet enough to take that cute little blonde.

"That's good enough." He hissed out, moving back down on the bed right between wide spread legs. "Think you're ready for this?" Butters nodded, a bit nervous at the thought of having his childhood crush take him on his bed. "Good." Slowly, Eric pushed his cock inside of Butters, watching the apparent discomfort on his face. "You okay?" There was a slightly sympathetic tone to Cartman's voice, hoping Butters was going to enjoy it.

A small nod came in response, "Y-yeah…. I'll be okay. Jus…just keep movin' real slow like, kay?" Butters instructed. It hurt like hell, but he knew that soon it would start to feel really good. Eric made sure that the blonde was giving response in a good way before he eased himself the rest of the way in. A deep grunt escaped from Eric's lips as he embedded himself all the way inside of Butters. A hand came down to Butters' crotch, wrapping his chubby digits around it.

"That good?" He leaned over to whisper in the little blonde's ear, only to get a sweet whimper in response. Small hands came up to lace in brunette locks, "I take that as a yes." The taller male begin to shift his hips, moving the hand on his lover's member.

Butters pressed his head back into his pillows, moaning out quite wildly for the brunette. The fat boy thrived upon all the little sounds elicited by Butters. "It feels so good Eric." He whined out, "Harder…" The blonde pled sweetly, curling his fingers tightly in the sheets.

Cartman couldn't just say no to Butters. "Yeah, you like that don't you, you little fag?" He growled softly, bringing his other hand to grab a handful of yellow hair. "That's right… Beg for my fat cock to pound that pretty little butt of yours." He pulled Butters' face to his and thrust his tongue roughly into the younger's mouth. Chubby fingers held Butters' cute face close to his own, enjoying feeling of the other warm, wet tongue gliding across his own.

The blonde pulled away, "Eric… I'm gonna…!" Butters whimpered out, hot, thick ropes of spunk pumped from his cock. Plump cheeks turned bright shade of red, a little embarrassed that he came so soon. Never had he felt something so blissful in his life.

"You filthy little ho!" Cartman chuckled, tilting his own head back to try and hide the moan of desperation he released. Butters began to tighten around his thick cock, sent the brunette to a whole new level of ecstasy. "Fuck, Butters!" He growled out, his hot seed spilled inside the innocent blonde.

Spent- there was no other way to describe them both. The portly man had rested his head on the thinner's chest, panting softly. Small hands made their way up to rest in messy, brown locks. "That… that was amazing Eric."

"Quit calling me that." He snapped, the sleepiness apparent in his tone. Butters could only smile as he watched Eric drift to sleep on top of him.

He ate my heart and then he ate my brain.

-Ch.2 End-