That McCormick Kid

Semi-selective Indie RP Blog for Kenny McCormick || M!A: None || Multi-ship & OC/Omegaverse friendly || Tracking: thatmccormickkid

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Nestled in the deep woods of Oregon lies the sleepy little town known as Vollmund. A close knit community of werewolves, where almost everyone knows their neighbor’s name. Such peace, such tranquility.

Who wouldn’t want that?

There exist three major packs in the town: the elite Regenbogen, the pacifist Bellerose, and the mischievous Gealach. So far, the three main powers of the town have existed in harmony, though if that lasts only time will tell. It is seemingly a town anyone would love to live in.  However, not everyone is always satisfied with the small town life, there’s always a wolf looking for their freedom.

The ins and out of life in a certain gender, the dynamics of pack life, infighting for power, and the intimacy of a town where there are no secrets – is that all there is in Vollmund?

Fate will decide.

Vollmond is an all-male homoromantic 18+ biography roleplay that focuses on the lives and character development of the inhabitants that live in Vollmond, Oregon.

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Not Calling You a Liar

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Biting his lip, Kyle looked over at Kenny, letting their gazes meet and smirking; a private little conversation that lasted about a second before he pretended to find more interest in his bagel then on what was going on.

The was until he realized he had been silent for far too long. Cartman wasn’t smart, but he also wasn’t stupid; especially when it came to people. If he stayed quiet for too much longer, the fat bastard would probably think it’s suspicious, and that was the last thing that he or Ken wanted to happen. They’d tell their friends eventually, but right now Kyle still wanted to enjoy his private time with the boy he was growing more and more fond of every single day.

“So, we know him,” Stan said. At least, that’s what Kenny made it sound like. “Dude! Now you gotta tell us!”

Kyle glanced back at Stan. “Dude, come on. If Kenny’s boyfriend doesn’t want people to know, then we gotta respect that. Besides, that’d be like you going and blabbering shit about Wendy all the time when she told you something in secret.”

Stan had started to open his mouth to interrupt, before shutting it again in thought. Kyle took that as a good sign. “Besides, being gay isn’t easy in this town.” At this Kyle looked towards Cartman. “Maybe Kenny’s boyfriend still isn’t comfortable with coming out too. And you, of all people Fatass, should know what that’s like.”

Finally he turned back to Kenny. “I’m sure you’ll tell us eventually. Till then dude, I’m happy for you. It sounds like you really like them if you’re willing to respect them like that.” And this part wasn’t said for show. Kyle actually meant it… and sure as hell was looking foreword to showing Kenny how much he appreciated it later too.

Stan sighed. “Yeah, Kyle’s right.” He looked mildly disappointed, but he still smiled anyway. “I’m happy for you too, dude.”

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Eric was in half a shitty mood as Kyle and Stan pointed different things out. He’d almost opened his mouth to give a rebuttal, but shut it again as Kyle made a good point about coming out. He gave a grunt of annoyance and finally said, “I get that. I just thought he’d tell me.”

It was Kenny’s turn to look back at his best friend and he gave him a look that apologized. He would’ve normally been bragging up one side and down the other about Kyle, but what they had between the two of them meant more to him than anything that had ever happened before and he didn’t want to cheapen it just to brag about getting Kyle. That and he was fairly certain that Cartman would’ve killed him given half the chance. Which is why he kept his crush on Kyle a closely guarded secret.

Kenny gave Kyle a small smile and said, “Thanks for understanding. And I do. I want him to trust me and... he’s special, you know?” Looking back at Stan, he said, “I’m sure you can understand where I’m coming from. I’m sure that you and Kyle share everything, but you don’t share those special moments between the two of you. That’s how I feel... like he’s special.”

He could feel his cheeks coloring a little—it was a little embarrassing talking about Kyle while he was there—but he could live with it, especially if it threw Cartman off his trail. Clearing his throat, he said, “We’ve only got little over an hour left before we get to the first campsite. I figured we stay there for a few days before we went on our way... So eat up and we’ll get going.”

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Studying

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It was already too much for Butters, after having never really even touched himself having a talented mouth wrapped around him made him hurtle toward orgasm at light speed. The blonde couldn’t even make coherent noises, just whimpering and moaning as the waves of pure lust crashed over him. There was no way he could warn Kenny of how close he was, except for the tight little rolls of his hips. 

When his orgasm finally crashed over him Butters’ head snapped back like a whiplash victim, his lips parting on a scream that his lungs didn’t have enough air to give voice to. His fingers found Kenny’s hair and held him in place as he emptied his seed down the other’s throat. He whimpered softly as the aftershocks shot through him, shaking like a leaf as he started to come down. 

Butters’ clenching fingers turned to petting hands as he came down, his eyes glazed with pleasure, mouth slack with it. There was no shame in him for coming so quickly, if anything he was more nervous about being able to recreate what Kenny had down to him accurately. 

“I…I can try to do that to you Ken…c-can I try now?” 

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Kenny enjoyed each and every one of Butters’ sounds and the fact he was feeling so much pleasure he couldn’t even warn him when he was going to come had Kenny more excited than he really should be. But the tug to his hair as the other blond came down his throat had him moaning out and very nearly coming like a green boy. Which would’ve been bad since he wanted to give Butters’ a turn.

Swallowing the last little bit and licking his lips, he crawled up Butters’ body and pressed a soft kiss against his mouth. A soft little chuckle left him and he nodded. “You can go ahead and do that, baby. But I wanna kiss you some more first...”

Pressing his mouth to Butters’, he let out a soft moan as he held the blond close, taking the time to taste him. There was something about him that kept bringing Kenny back time and time again... And maybe it was his enthusiasm. And just that sweet wholesomeness that hid this very lustful side of Butters.

Yeah... the wholesomeness is what did him in.

Finally pulling away, he licked his lips as he looked at Butters. “Alright, baby. Your turn now.”

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Studying

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Butters keened at the first touch of Kenny’s mouth to his lower bits, gasping and shaking heavily as the pleasure crashed over him. He lifted a hand to his mouth and bit down on his knuckles to keep from making too much noise as the other blonde explored him gently with his mouth. 

The noises of pleasure were muffled by Butters’ hand for the most part, until Kenny closed his mouth around the shaft of twitching flesh and it became a choice of either breaking skin or making noise. Butters chose the latter, letting out a high moan. His back arched off the bed at the sudden wet heat and the blonde’s blue eyes rolled back slightly. 

As the intense first wave passes, Butters realizes he’s bucked his hips ups and he squeaks, pressing his body to the bed. “I’m s-sorry I just…it felt so good Kenny…I…” He squirms, moaning softly, body twitching in directionless need. 

“P-Please…” Though he didn’t know what exactly what he was asking for. 

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Kenny hadn’t been surprised by Butters bucking up his hips. In fact, he welcomed it because it meant the blond was enjoying himself so much that he wasn’t thinking about anything beyond the pleasure Kenny was causing in him. And Kenny loved that he was losing himself.

If they ever got around to fucking, it was going to be something to remember.

As Butters talks to him, he pulls off and smiles at him. Licking at the underside of his shaft, Kenny said, “Don’t worry about it, baby. You’re not gonna hurt me.” He then took Butters back into the warm cavern of his mouth and started slowly bobbing his head as he softly sucked on the length of hard flesh in his mouth. He couldn’t help but smile around the organ as his hand slid down to play with his balls. Cupping the heavy weight, he moaned softly, eagerly looking forward to whenever Butters decided to return the favor.

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Studying

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“O-Okay…” Butters was relieved that he wouldn’t have to go first this time, so he’d have an idea of what he needed to do. He didn’t want to be a disappointment to Kenny, even if they were just practicing. He let the other blonde maneuver him down onto the bed and as soon as his back hits the sheets and his head hits the pillow he’s stretching himself out, getting comfortable. 

The kisses helped him relax more, and he parted his lips under the soft presses of Kenny’s mouth. Though when the other blonde touched him through the soft fabric of his pajama pants Butter’s tensed enough to curl slightly. He barely even touched himself and having someone else petting him was almost overwhelming, making his breath come in little sobbing hiccups. 

Butters closed his eyes when Kenny started pulling down his pants. He wasn’t embarrassed by his undergarments, it wasn’t really something sexual he’d just discovered on his own that girls under things were just softer and fit his wider hips better. But the fact that Kenny seems to enjoy the view makes him glad he picked up the habit. 

He curls his fingers into the sheets to keep from trying to cover himself up, Butters’ cheeks bright pink and his lips swollen slightly from the kisses. He suddenly realizes how much he likes that Kenny has a pet name for him and it makes him smile shyly. “Y-You can touch me…I…I think I’d really like that..” 

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His fingers ghosted over the white cotton and he looked up at those bright blue eyes and saw nothing but lust staring back at him. Butters was a strange mix of innocent and lusty at this moment that Kenny was half afraid he was going to combust. But then he leaned forward and nosed into the blond’s groin, inhaling that first scent of Butters.

Pulling away, he grabbed at the hem of Butter’s panties and slowly pulled them down, letting out a hum of delight as his erection sprang free. Licking his lips, he leaned down and kissed the tip before sliding his tongue along the slit. He’d been wanting to do this for a long time, but he’d never felt brave enough to do so.

And now he wondered why he’d worried about it.

He licked along the shaft, humming at the taste of Butter’s cock. It tasted clean and a little musky, but he loved that. Slowly taking the cock into his mouth, his gaze flickered up to Butters face, wanting to see exactly how much the other man liked it.

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Studying

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Butters relaxed a little bit at Kenny’s words, if the other blonde said it was okay then he’d have to believe that. He tried to fight back his own embarrassment, but the fact that he could now feel the throb of Kenny’s erection under his fingers distracted heavily from that goal. He sighed shakily and let his hand fall away from his own crotch. 

His fingers remained on Kenny’s though, measuring the hard flesh under fabric with lightly shaking fingers. He bit his lips and just pet his hand over the other blonde, not sure why but knowing that this seemed like a natural thing to do. Something he wished that Kenny was doing to him, but he didn’t have the confidence to actually put the other’s hand on him. 

Pink tongue darted out to soothe his slightly swollen lips, and as the embarrassed fog eased up words finally started to reach his brain. “Something like kissing?” That sounded innocent enough, and the kissing itself had been so good that Butters didn’t think he could resist anything Kenny requested of him right now. 

“Ok, I’ll practice with you.” 

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The slow and tender exploration of his erection only made him harder and all the more desperate to get Butters to go along with whatever he wanted to do. The gentle stroking had him moaning softly and flexing his body in Butters direction. He was seven kinds of sinful for wanting to teach Butters the finer points of sex, but he didn’t care. He cared about the blond and had been wanting this for a long time.

Hearing the other blond agree to it, Kenny smiled and leaned over, pressing his lips over Butters and giving a small hum. “How ‘bout you let me go first? That way you can copy what I’m doing, okay?”

He helped Butters shift around on the bed and lay down on his pillow. He pressed a few more soft kisses to his mouth before his hand slid down and played with Butters through his pants. The hardness underneath was calling to him and he was both nervous and excited to see it at the same time. Settling himself between Butters’ thighs, he pulled down the waistband of his pants, his eyes fixed on what was slowly being revealed in front of him.

The soft white cotton with the cartoon cat on it was obscenely tented and Kenny could only stare for a moment. There was something so cute, yet so dirty at the sight of Butters wearing panties. Licking his lips, Kenny said, “Fuck, Buttercup. Please tell me I can touch you.”

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Physically he could feel the press of Kenny’s arousal against his own growing need, he could feel the way it made him feel so hot, making his pajamas seem stifling even in the chilly air. Mentally though, Butters was so wrapped up in the kiss that none of the physical movement passed his neck even registered. 

This was more the kiss that he’d fantasized about idly when he was locked up in his room, grounded. Being pursued and cherished at the same time, and it felt very natural. It was just right that Kenny’s tongue was in his mouth right now, their hips moving in abbreviated little rolls that dragged soft little whimpers from Butters’ mouth.. 

He fed all his little hiccuping pleasured noises into Kenny’s mouth, tongues touching shyly and slowly. A slow tango that made the blonde’s heart race so fast in his chest. This was already really different then what he’d seen happen at girls slumber parties. The kisses didn’t usually last this long and there was much more little pecks and then giggles going on, but this had to feel much nicer then whatever the girls had been attempting to do. 

When their lips part this time it’s accompanied by a soft moan from Butters’ throat. That sound alone is enough to break whatever kind of disconnect was going on between Butters’ mind and other parts, and he’s suddenly painfully aware of the fact that he’s hard and rubbing himself against the other blonde. He squeaks and half shifts out of Kenny’s lap, wanting to cover himself but not really wanting to leave the warmth. He pushes both hands over his crotch, blushing madly. 

“I’m s-sorry…I…oh geez…” 

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This kissing and exploring more than made up for all the lost time he’d been waiting to finally touch Butters like this. God, he’d been wanting to do this for far longer than he’d ever wanted anything and it had been worth the wait. All those long nights jerking off and wondering what Butters sounded like when he was all flustered and horny, now he had sounds to supply those fantasies.

The soft little moans into his mouth only fueled the fire burning in his belly and when they pulled away, that little moan had his cock twitching in his pants. The drag of Butters’ body against his erection had a little moan spilling from his own throat. It felt so good to be touched and dry humping each other that he’d gotten lost in the feeling of it all until Butters tried jumping out of his lap.

Holding onto the blond, he was panting hard as he watched Butters cover up his own erection with both hands and he ended up letting out a little whimper. It took a minute for his mind to get over the fact he’d made Butters hard with a few kisses, but once it did, he said, “You don’t have to be sorry, Buttercup.”

Grabbing one of the blond’s hands, he placed it on his own erection and said, “You have nothing to be embarrassed about. Those were some very nice kisses. And if you wanted, we could practice something else that’s like kissing.” He hoped Butters said yes, but he wasn’t going to push it. Even if he really wanted to suck Butters’ cock.

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Studying

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The hot prickly feeling is coming back slowly, making Butters fidget slightly on his perch in Kenny’s lap. His bangs fall back in front of his face as he shifts, slightly obscuring those wide blue eyes as they slide shut. When Kenny parts his lips, Butters pulls back for a second, a little noise tickling in the back of his throat, unsure. It’s not that he hasn’t pictured kissing like this before, but he’d never really imagined being the lead. He hesitates for only a second before leaning back in to press their open mouths together softly. 

Butters’ mouth moves like a virgin’s, slow and soft, very shy but also very eager. At first he’s not sure what to do with his tongue, never really having french kissed before, but this is practice right? If there was any time to experiment and learn now was it. Butters licks into Kenny’s mouth, and the first taste of the other blonde makes a little unknown shiver of something slide down his spine. After that first breach it’s just slow exploration. 

Similar to his tongue Butters has no idea what to do with his hands, so he leaves them in Kenny’s hair, petting the wispy strands at the back of his neck with gentle affection. As if Kenny was the one that needed to be relaxed. It’s reluctantly that Butters finally pulls his mouth back, but his lungs are burning just a touch from the need to breath and he feels just a bit dizzy from how hard he’s blushing. 

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Kenny had had kisses before. Hard kisses, hungry kisses, desperate kisses and kisses full of passion, but nothing could’ve ever prepared him for kisses like this. The soft slow sweep of Butters’ tongue had him moaning out and fighting the urge to grip onto him tighter. He fell in love with the way the blond kissed and he knew that after this, he’d never be able to give those simple chaste kisses again. He’d always want more of this.

And God help him if Butters actually learned how to kiss.

When Butters pulled away, Kenny thought the blush was a little cute and he didn’t even think as he chased the blond’s mouth with his own. He was already aching for Butters before the kiss, but now... now it was a need. And he’d probably be embarrassed about it later, but he needed Butters like he needed air.

While one hand stayed in Butters’ shirt, the other gripped his ass and pulled him close, pretty sure Butters could feel the hard outline of his cock, but he didn’t care. Pressing his lips against Butters’, he slid his tongue inside, sliding it over the other man’s, softly moaning at the taste.

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Studying

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As Butters realizes what he said Kenny is already pulling him into his lap, and Butters’ face is blazing bright red. He has to cross his long legs behind Kenny’s back to get comfortable, but once he does it suddenly feels like this is exactly where he belongs. “Well…I don’t know Ken, it’s just…the girls still sometimes invite Marjorine to parites…Bebe things it cute when I can come and get makeovers.” Admitting that makes Butters flush an even brighter red and he fidgets slightly in his lap. 

Butters reaches up and tucks some of his bangs behind his ear to keep them from falling into his eyes and then reaches out to smooth his hands through Kenny’s hair. He likes the contrast between his their blondes, Kenny’s dirty golden color to his almost white pale. Normally he would be nervous touching someone like this, but him and Kenny have a special friendship. This is okay. 

The hand sliding up the back of his shirt is proof of that, and so comforting that Butters melts slightly.  “Gosh I don’t know…I’ve never really wanted to smooch anyone else.” It doesn’t strike him as odd to say this, him and Kenny have kissed for a while now, since he saw Stan and Kyle doing it and discovered that it was ok for really good friends to kiss. 

Since he was told to start Butters leans forward first, pressing his lips very softly to Kenny’s. It starts as a normal friend kiss, like all of their kisses, but Butters shifts just a little bit so he’s holding Kenny’s bottom lip between his. 

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At the mention of Marjorine and makeovers, a low moan left Kenny. He could just imagine Butters in a cute little nightie with those legs that went on for days... Those legs that were currently wrapped around him as Butters threaded his hands through his hair with the softest of touches. He bit the inside of his cheek to keep from moaning out loud at the sensation. God knew how much he loved getting his hair messed with...

And those cutely innocent words had him doing a little melting of his own. His smile was soft as he said, “I’m glad for that, Buttercup. No one smooches like you...” And it was true. Their kisses were always chaste and affectionate no matter the circumstances. Probably why no one could ever really match up with Butters, they just didn’t care as much as he did.

He hums into the kiss. It’s soft with the barest touch of lips, but he can feel the affection for him in it, like in all of their kisses. But then Butters’ lips move and the other blond is softly sucking on his bottom lip and God does it feel so good. His hand slides higher up Butter’s back and he holds him close, opening his mouth for him in an attempt to tempt him into tasting his mouth.

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Butters always picked this movie when Kenny put it in the line up, and part of him felt bad for subjecting the other to the same movie so often but the other just really liked singing along to the songs a little too much to care. His favorite was Hopelessly Devoted, and he always belted that with the most emotion in his soft southern accent. Even if doing so left him a little pink cheeked because, well what if one time Kenny guessed that he was singing for him. That would be too embarrassing…

Well maybe not as embarrassing as being hand fend crackers. It made the blonde a little warmer and squirmy then he cared to admit, but he didn’t tell Kenny to stop. Instead he favored his fingers with little kisses, absent mindedly wondering if it would be too weird even for them to suck the lingering crumbs from Kenny’s thumb. By the time the crackers are set aside Butters feels hot and prickly under his clothes, like he needs to fidget around, but he stays still and curled into Kenny’s side. 

The kiss to the side of his face brought a giggle to his lips, bubbling up happily and he turned his head slightly so it brushed the corner of his mouth. His lips curled up slightly, pale blue sliding up to meet stormy blue as the laughter left his lips. Words flowed with the giggles before he could stop them. 

“Are we going to practice kissing like the girls do at their slumber parties?”

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It was just a light brush of lips, but it sent a tremor through him that he couldn’t contain. He was more than ready to chuck the movie aside and pin Butters to the mattress, when those oh-so-innocent eyes met his and he felt a pang for the boy he used to be back when they were young and more innocent. He should’ve tried years earlier.

And then that perfect question left Butters’ lips and Kenny couldn’t help but to smile with him. As ‘Beauty School Drop-out’ played on the screen, Kenny said, “Sure we can. How ‘bout you start off. I’m just curious to hear about where you learned that info from.”

Pulling Butters onto his lap, he slid his hands up the back of the other blond’s shirt. “You know, you’re pretty damn cute. I bet you practice with me, then go off and find some other guy or gal to smooch into submission.” He grinned at Butters and said, “I guess I’m just going to have to insist on you only kissing me. Only seems fair since I’m giving you trade secrets...”

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“Oh don’t say that about yourself Ken! I think you’re plenty decent!” 

Too decent he would have thought if he could name the tingling feeling in his chest whenever they cuddled up together. Butters pulled his sleeve away from his eyes and made his way to the bed, crawling onto his side and looking at the movies he’d been provided to choose from. He hummed as if this was a final that he hadn’t studied for, looking between the three with a critical eye for a few moments before he picked up the musical and held it out. 

“This one!” 

So it was stereotypical for him to like musicals, it didn’t change the fact that it was fun to watch them and sing along. When Kenny moved to put the movie in, Butters was quick to get himself under the covers already feeling a little chilly. He hunkered himself down under the sheets and breathed in scent that was the other blonde, musky and wonderful. It was a scent that had come to mean comfort to Butters and it instantly made him feel at home. 

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Kenny had a feeling it would be the musical. Butters always enjoyed music and Kenny liked watching them with Butters. Especially Grease. Butters really got into it. And that meant Kenny could watch and torture himself over how soft Butters skin was. Popping in the movie, he then got under the covers next to the blond, wrapping an arm around his back.

Placing a kiss on Butter’s cheek, he said, “Hand me the crackers, Buttercup. I need something to get me through Danny being an idiot.” As the movie started, it was sweet torture as he ate the crackers, a few at a time before slipping one between Butter’s parted lips. He never did it during songs, but during heavy stretches of dialogue he did. A soft little shudder went through him whenever Butters tongue touched his thumb and he was half hard by the time he decided he was done eating crackers.

Always touchy feely, he slid his hand up the back of Butters shirt and caressed the soft skin there. He knew just how soft he was and he just couldn’t fight it any more. Leaning in, he pressed a kiss to the side of Butters face, hoping that the blond would turn his head to meet his lips, just once.

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The kiss made Butters giggle and wrinkle his nose slightly, rubbing a hand across his face to chase away the shivering tingles the soft touch of lips had left behind. “Ngggh that tickles!” He tried to wine, but he was smiling too much for it to have any punch. So rather than attempt it again he retaliated with a soft brushing kiss to Kenny’s ear. “I’ll go get in pjs then.” 

With that the blonde closed up his text book and slid from the bed, stretching his arms over his head and working the kinks out of his back with a little please squeak. He’d stayed over enough to know where Kenny usually left his things and he made his way to the bathroom to get changed. It was simple stuff, but the fabric was fuzzy and kept him warm, and it was always…weirdly cold in Kenny’s place when the night time rolled around. Not that he really minded, the other blonde seemed unnaturally warm and body heat was plentiful in the bed. He pulled on the blue fleece with a pleased sigh and folded um his day clothes to put them on the shelf. 

Next was his hair, which he let down from the beret, running his fingers through his blonde hair. He was glad he didn’t have to keep it clipped so close anymore, he thought his bangs looked cute and being able to put a different beret in his hair ever day was something the blonde actually started to look forward to in the mornings. But since he was staying with Kenny tonight he’d have to settle for wearing the same one twice in a row.

Dressed properly for a bedtime movie, Butters scampered back to the bedroom, happily, pausing at the door and covering his eyes with a sleeve before going in. “You decent, Ken?”  

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Kenny may have--possibly--turned the thermostat down 5 degrees whenever Butters stayed the night. It might have been slightly devious, but it gave him an excuse to cuddle up to the other blond without him thinking twice about it. He tended to be a little warm anyway, but whenever Butters didn’t stay the night, he slept butt naked, so it was a fair trade in his mind.

He smiled at the kiss to his ear and waited for Butters to leave the room before he stripped down to nothing. Even in his sleep, he hated to feel so confined. Pulling out a pair of blue pajama pants, he slipped them on then looked over at the door to make sure Butters wasn’t watching. Once he made sure, he went behind the door and tuned the temperature down then moved over to his cabinet. Opening it up, he pulled out a few he thought the other blond might like, then moved back over to the bed.

Smiling at how cute Butters looked with the sleeve over his eyes, he replied, “Haven’t you heard? I’m never decent. But you can come on in, Buttercup. I’m not naked.” Holding up the movies, he said, “I have a musical, a romance, and a comedy. What one you wanna watch?”

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