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Stan didn't say a word when he saw Kyle return from the detention center, just threw himself into Kyle's arms, sobbing. He had really missed Kyle.
Kyle’s exhausted expression changed when he saw Stan now, and he quite literally shoved Cartman aside (prompting a disgruntled noise from the brunet) in order to hug onto the ravenette, hugging him tight.
“S-Stan…!”
Stan nodded, choking out another sob.
"Please— I missed you so much—"
Stan didn't say a word when he saw Kyle return from the detention center, just threw himself into Kyle's arms, sobbing. He had really missed Kyle.
Kyle’s exhausted expression changed when he saw Stan now, and he quite literally shoved Cartman aside (prompting a disgruntled noise from the brunet) in order to hug onto the ravenette, hugging him tight.
“S-Stan…!”
Stan returned the tight embrace, squeezing him as close as he could.
“I- I missed you so f-fucking much.”
Kyle rubbed Stan’s back as he continued to hug him, trying to soothe him.
“I missed you too, dude,” he mumbled, sniffling a bit; he was so exhausted after weeks of being stuck in that place.
Stan only continued to sob, trembling.
"Things have been so fucking bad— and I can't even begin to imagine how bad they've been for you—"
Stan didn't say a word when he saw Kyle return from the detention center, just threw himself into Kyle's arms, sobbing. He had really missed Kyle.
Kyle’s exhausted expression changed when he saw Stan now, and he quite literally shoved Cartman aside (prompting a disgruntled noise from the brunet) in order to hug onto the ravenette, hugging him tight.
“S-Stan...!”
Stan returned the tight embrace, squeezing him as close as he could.
"I- I missed you so f-fucking much."
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
Stan nodded, tugging back from the kiss.
“Wanna fuck or be fucked?”
“Mmmh… f-fuck me please,” Kyle whined now, biting his lower lip.
Stan grinned a little. "Thought so."
He began grinding against Kyle harder, backing him up against the wall.
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
Stan nodded, tugging back from the kiss.
"Wanna fuck or be fucked?"
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
Stan squeaked, but kissed back, tugging him close.
Kyle couldn’t help but smirk now as he wrapped his arms around the ravenette, deepening the kiss now.
Stan let out a soft noise, allowing the kiss to deepen, gripping his hips.
“Mph… S-Stan,” Kyle mumbled, blushing now as he rolled his hips against Stan’s a bit, shivering slightly.
Stan's breath hitched as Kyle's hips met his.
He deepened the kiss more, letting out a genuine moan now.
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
Stan squeaked, but kissed back, tugging him close.
Kyle couldn’t help but smirk now as he wrapped his arms around the ravenette, deepening the kiss now.
Stan let out a soft noise, allowing the kiss to deepen, gripping his hips.
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
Stan squeaked, but kissed back, tugging him close.
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
“Aw man, did you die?” Stan chuckled. “Guess it’s time to get a new boyfriend.”
Kyle squeaked a bit as he straightened back up and clung onto Stan.
“I-I’m not dead, jerk!”
"It's almost like you're still right here..." Stan sighed, pretending to wipe tears from his eyes.
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
"Aw man, did you die?" Stan chuckled. "Guess it's time to get a new boyfriend."
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
“You also have the Fucking Nerd Disease,” Stan teased, hugging him closer.
“What??” Kyle squawked in protest.
"Nerd! You're a nerd!" Stan chirped, still with a teasing tone.
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
"You also have the Fucking Nerd Disease," Stan teased, hugging him closer.
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
“It’s called being gay,” Stan said with a giggle, kissing Kyle’s cheek. “You have it too now.”
Kyle blinked, before letting out a heavy sigh of relief and hugging onto the ravenette.
“S-Stan, you scared me for a second, there…!” he squeaked.
Stan hugged Kyle back, still laughing a little.
"I'm sorry for scaring you. But it was funny."
"Kyle, I've been diagnosed with an incurable, life-changing disease that I'll have forever." - stan
Kyle very nearly dropped the soda he was drinking as his wide-eyed gaze snapped over to Stan.
“Wh-….wh-what?!” he choked out.
"It's called being gay," Stan said with a giggle, kissing Kyle's cheek. "You have it too now."
"i didnt even know i was ticklish there!" - stan because u Know ive got a thing for tickling
They’d been curled up on one side of the couch, Kenny’s arm draped casually around Stan’s shoulders. His boyfriend’s shirt had riden up slightly and It wasn’t until Kenny’s hand accidentally brushed his stomach that he realized Stan really was ticklish.
“Oh yeah? I should probably try it out then.” Kenny laughed. Testing the newfound tickle spot, he lifted Stan’s shirt the rest of the way and with a playful grin started to tickle his stomach.
Stan let out a soft mewl, bucking his hips against Kenny's hand, gripping his shoulders.
"It feels good... foggy."
"i didnt even know i was ticklish there!" - stan because u Know ive got a thing for tickling
They’d been curled up on one side of the couch, Kenny’s arm draped casually around Stan’s shoulders. His boyfriend’s shirt had riden up slightly and It wasn’t until Kenny’s hand accidentally brushed his stomach that he realized Stan really was ticklish.
“Oh yeah? I should probably try it out then.” Kenny laughed. Testing the newfound tickle spot, he lifted Stan’s shirt the rest of the way and with a playful grin started to tickle his stomach.
Stan was soaked, bright red and just as aroused as he was feeling flustered.
"I'm really turned on right now..." Stan admitted bashfully, willfully ignoring the comment. Truth be told, he knew exactly what kind of kinks he wanted Kenny to try on him.
"i didnt even know i was ticklish there!" - stan because u Know ive got a thing for tickling
They’d been curled up on one side of the couch, Kenny’s arm draped casually around Stan’s shoulders. His boyfriend’s shirt had riden up slightly and It wasn’t until Kenny’s hand accidentally brushed his stomach that he realized Stan really was ticklish.
“Oh yeah? I should probably try it out then.” Kenny laughed. Testing the newfound tickle spot, he lifted Stan’s shirt the rest of the way and with a playful grin started to tickle his stomach.
Stan blushed. Could this really be a kink? Did he have a kink for being tickled?
"I guess I'm not as vanilla as I thought I was..." Stan admitted shyly, a little whine escaping his throat as he bucked his hips against Kenny's knee.
