I'm back with lemon! I hope u guys like it!!

I don't own South Park. (I still wish I did…TT_TT)

Style; StanxKyle other pairings in next chapters.

Enjoy!!!

Chapter 1 – Style

"Stan? S-Stan, you still there?" Kyle asked through the phone.

"Yeah, Kyle, I'm still here. My cold's just getting to me, that's all." Stan said weakly.

Kyle sighed in relief. "That's good to hear… kind of…"

Stan couldn't help but laugh a little at his boyfriend. They've only been dating for 6 months yet it seemed like they've been dating since the day they met. Stan had confessed to Kyle at his house one night, and was relieved to find out Kyle felt the same for him too. After that, they decided that no matter what anyone would say to them, they'd stay together and be there for each other. Fortunately, no one had a problem with them being openly gay. Except Cartman and Wendy, but that was to be expected.

"So, you're sure you're alright? Do you need anything?" Kyle said, worriedly.

"Not now. But when I get better, I'll need something big from you." Stan said, seductively.

Kyle, not catching the hint, said cheerfully, "Okay! What do you need from me?"

"It's a surprise…"

"Aww! It'd better be a good one since you're making me wait Stan!"

"Don't worry. You're gonna love it." Stan said before coughing into his hand.

"Okay. I'll get off the phone so you can rest. Bye."

"Okay. Bye, Kyle." And then they hung up simultaneously.

"Stan! I'm so glad you're feeling better!" Kyle yelled, practically jumping into his boyfriend's arms. "It was so lonely without you around."

"I know, babe." Stan replied. He looked at the clock. '9:56 pm' he thought. 'Perfect.' He looked down at his boyfriends red hair. "Hey Kyle?"

"Yeah Stan?" Kyle asked innocently.

"Remember last week when I told you that after I got better I'd have a surprise for you?"

"Yeah, now that you mention it, I do remember you saying something like that. Why?"

"Would you like to get it now?" Stan asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yeah. What is it?"

"This." Stan lifted his boyfriend's face and pulled him into a kiss. Kyle gasped at the sudden contact, arching into Stan. Stan took this opportunity and thrust his tongue into Kyle's mouth. Kyle closed his eyes and kissed back throwing his arms around Stan's neck. Stan slid his hands down to Kyle's waist, making him moan into the heated kiss.

Stan pulled away reluctantly and looked at Kyle. It was truly a sexy sight to see. His eyes were half lidded and lust filled, his mouth was wide open as he panted, and his hands wove slowly into Stan's hair. "Stan…" he whispered longingly.

"Do you want the rest of your surprise, Kyle? All we have to do is go up to my room for a bit…" Stan whispered in his ear. Kyle, unable to speak for fear of sounding stupid or girly, nodded his head and wrapped his legs around Stan's waist.

Stan grabbed Kyle's legs and carried him up the stairs to his room. After opening the door, Stan laid Kyle gently on his bed and placed his lips on the Jew's once more. "Stan…" Kyle whispered between each kiss.

Stan kissed down Kyle's jawline to his collarbone and sucked lightly. He slowly removed Kyle's jacket and shirt, leaving the pale skin of his boyfriend to lightly glow under him in the dark room. He smiled against his skin and licked down Kyle's chest to his nipples. He took one of the round, pink nubs into his mouth, licking and sucking while pinching the other lightly.

"Oh! Oh, S-Stan!" Kyle moaned out as Stan took the other nipple into his mouth. Stan slowly licked and nipped his way to Kyle's pants removing them in a heartbeat. He stared at the bulge in Kyle's underwear, rubbing Kyle through the fabric. Kyle moaned out louder as Stan's cold hands came into contact with his hot member, arching into the touch.

Stan took off his shirt, hat and pants. He kissed Kyle again, grinding his groin against Kyle's. He groaned into the kiss, grinding back and entangling his fingers in Stan's hair. Stan pulled away from Kyle's lips, making his way back to Kyle's boxers.

He kissed around the waistband of his boxers, soaking in all of his boyfriend's moans and gasps. He slowly slid the boxers off his waist. Kyle flinched at the cold air blowing across his groin from all angles. "Oooooooooh…" he moaned out.

Stan licked up the shaft from base to tip, emitting a long groan from the red-headed Jew. He soon took the whole erection into his mouth, suppressing his gag reflex. "Oh! Stan!" Stan slowly bobbed his head up and down, tasting the sweet pre-cum of his boyfriend. Kyle started to buck his hips, but was then held down by Stan's hands on his hips. "St-Stan…" he moaned. "I-I… I'm c- AHH!" he shouted as he came in Stan's mouth. Stan took all of it in his mouth, swallowing it.

He leaned down to Kyle's and kissed him again, letting Kyle taste himself. He pulled off his own boxers and dug around in his dresser drawer, pulling away from Kyle. "What… what are you looking f-for?" Kyle asked breathlessly.

"Something that'll make this next part a little easier…" he said. "Where did I put that- Ah-ha! There it is!" He pulled a bottle out of the dresser and squeezed some of it on his fingers. He parted Kyle's legs and put his fingers at Kyle's entrance. "This may hurt a little bit…" he said as he pushed in a finger.

"Ahh!" Kyle screamed out. Stan kissed him again, pushing in his 2nd and 3rd finger. He scissored his fingers, stretching Kyle. He slowly removed his fingers and placed his own penis at Kyle's entrance. "You ready?" he asked.

Kyle, once again unable to speak due to the previous events, nodded his head. Stan slowly pushed himself inside the tight, warm space and paused, allowing Kyle to get accustomed to the feeling. Kyle felt like he was in a world of pain and pleasure mixed into one. But he grew receptive and nodded his head for Stan to continue.

Stan pulled out almost all the way, and then pushed back in repeatedly and slowly. Kyle moaned Stan's name over and over again. Then Stan shifted and thrusted back in, hitting Kyle's sweet spot. "S-Stan! D-do that a-again! P-please!" he shouted throwing his head back in pure ecstasy. Stan, completely enticed by his boyfriend's words, thrusted into him at that same angle. "Oh! Oh, Stan! F-faster! H-harder!" he screamed out. Stan picked up the pace, thrusting deeper every time. Kyle's moans got louder as he started seeing white spots and felt his climax coming again. With one final thrust, Kyle came on both their chests. Stan came shortly after, coming inside of Kyle.

He pulled out of Kyle and lay down beside him. After a moment of catching his breath, he got up and left the room, coming back with a blanket. He lay down so the blanket covered him and Kyle.

"I love you, Kye." He said, kissing Kyle's forehead.

"I love you too, Stan."

The next day, Stan, Kyle, Kenny and Cartman met up at Kyle's house to watch movies. "So Stan. What did you 2 fags do yesterday? Did you fuck Kyle's brains out?" Cartman asked, laughing.

"That's none of your business Cartman!" Kyle yelled out.

While Kyle and Cartman went on with their usual bickering, Kenny looked over at Stan, smirking. "You fucked out his brains, didn't you?" he asked, returning the smirk.

"I sure did." Stan replied casually.

END

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