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Eye of the Beholder
by KoiFishSushi and Jaden56

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South Park & Characters are property of Matt Stone & Trey Parker
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Chapter Fifteen

Leo first retrieved a pair of black slacks and a black belt with a silver buckle to go with them. He found a white long-sleeved button up shirt, a black tie, and a red one - to give Kenny some options. Then he went and grabbed those fishnet hose for himself.

When Kenny finally entered Leo already had the fishnets on, and was bent over digging through a drawer for a perfect skirt, something to really traumatize the guests with. He pulled out a red plaid schoolgirl skirt and began to tug it up around his waist.

Kenny eyeballed the ties distrustfully, but the sight of Leo bent over in those sinful fishnets successfully wiped all coherent thought from his head for a long moment.

"You know... you probably could have gotten away with being Marjorine at school," Kenny mused as he leaned casually against a dresser, watching Leo pick out their clothes. "I sure as hell would have noticed you sooner..." he murmured, his eyes intent on Leo's gorgeous legs, the soft swell of his ass just barely covered by that tiny skirt. Fuck.

"Oh man. This thing is just short enough. And don't worry, I'm going to sit in your lap alll night." Leo was an awful tease.

“...Get me some tight shorts."

A pair of skintight shorts were tossed onto Kenny's pile of clothes, and Leo grinned crookedly at him, "Oh, you'll love this." After getting his white button up short-sleeved shirt on, a red plaid tie to match, and some boots, Leo clipped a red barrette into his hair.

"That whole Marjorine thing spurred this. My parents freaked out when they caught me in panties at age twelve." Leo rolled his eyes and turned around, changing the subject completely as he bent over purposefully and dug his nails into the mesh of those hose, pulling a hole into them right around his anus.

"Heh. That's for you," he whispered, sliding a finger inside just to tease his previously abused flesh. "All yours. If we can get those two together tonight, I'll let you fuck me on the couch with them in the house, wherever they are." Even if they were fucking on the couch next to Stan and Kyle. Eheh, orgy?

Kenny almost snarled. "Fucking whore," he hissed, absolutely beyond fucking delighted.

Kenny reached out and grabbed Leo's hips roughly, nearly displacing him as he pulled back and ground Leo's ass against his naked crotch, feeling himself stir and begin to harden despite getting off earlier. He pressed one hand flat against Leo's chest, forcing him upright far enough for his back to arch slightly. Kenny leaned down and bit him hard on his neck right over the wound he'd made earlier, holding Leo close against him.

"Hnhh... ahh... How am I a whore... if I'm only with you?" Leo teased, back arched sinfully, his neck tilted to expose even more for Kenny to bite. "D-Don't re-open the wound... I want... to keep this shirt free of blood," he said, rocking hips back against Kenny. Leo’s cheeks grew red. "Mm... However... Just think about this..." Leo tugged himself away just to turn around and face Kenny, a four and a half inch intrusion pushing between them, mostly angled downwards from the hose, though it was obvious he was aroused. "You won't even have to take off your pants to fuck me."

Kenny reached out and grabbed the hair over Leo's ears, mussing his pretty hair as he drew him forward enough so he could bury his face against the tender spot on his neck that he’d been biting, breath almost ragged.

"The fuck are you doing to me, Butters..." Kenny whispered, smudging his eyeliner just a bit, before he let up and allowed Leo's hair to spill through his fingers. He averted his eyes, which was a mistake since he then saw very clearly how Leo looked aroused with no underwear on beneath a short skirt. He groaned and shut his eyes tight, taking a shuddering breath to will his own erection (unsuccessfully) down.

Leo trembled at Kenny’s reaction, and his own, shuddering as he pushed their flesh together, grinding slowly. "How about... you get dressed and join me in my room real quick?" he said. “I want you fully dressed. The tie is tied already, just slip it over your head and tighten it around your neck. I'll be waiting."

Leo scampered off to his room and dragged a chair into the center of the white walled area - a nice, sturdy recliner. This was going to be one hell of a fuck. He had two towels nearby to clean up messes before they stained, one to catch his own sperm, and one to clean Kenny with afterwards.

Kenny didn’t argue, however reluctant he was about dressing up. Putting that tie on felt like slipping a noose around his own neck. Kenny frowned a bit at the similarity, and made sure the knot was loose enough so he didn't begin to feel claustrophobic.

"Sit," Leo demanded to Kenny upon finally seeing him, dressed up so handsomely like Leo knew he would. He wanted to get fucked again so badly. “I never finished my homework, Mr. McCormick. I'm sorry. Is there anything I can do to make up for it?"

Kenny roamed sedately into Leo’s room and rose an eyebrow at the small, impromptu scene his boyfriend had set up, his lips twitching in a small smirk as he sat. He threw one arm along the back of the chair and stuck one leg out before him, casually letting his legs fall open so his slacks strained just a bit over his crotch.

"Mm, you're a bad girl, Marjorine," Kenny said with just a hint of a purr, his darkly lined eyes narrowing as he watched Leo like a predator. "Bend over," he ordered, getting into the game.

"Ahh... I know I’ve been bad. I know... I should be punished for being so awful," Leo whispered in a light falsetto, just enough to sound girly. He bent over, exposing that eager entrance just barely hidden by the skirt, and the mesh was pulled so taut that it kept him open and exposed.

"Hnnhh... What are you going to do to me, Sir?" that sweet blonde asked, doing a quick change in hair style. Two bands around his left wrist aided in pulling that mess of blonde hair into two small, neat little pigtails near his neck, girly as fuck.

"Fuck..." Kenny hissed softly beneath his breath. Maybe it was better that they weren't going back to school Monday, because he sure as hell wouldn't be able to resist bending Leo over a desk for real after this. "C'mere," he growled, his blue eyes intent on that ass as he tapped a finger impatiently against his leg, meaning for 'Marjorine' to be on his lap.

"Excuse me, Sir? Fuck? That wouldn't be very appropriate, would it?" Leo murmured, blushing sweetly as he moved to do just as instructed, bending over the other's lap and grasping the recliner chair for support. His perky rear was exposed better due to the perfect curve in his spine. "Are you going to... spank me?"

"Did I tell you to speak? Know your place," Kenny reprimanded with a sharp, quick warm-up slap to Leo's ass that forced the other’s hips to jerk forward, brushing their crotches together for a brief, tantalizing moment. Kenny almost thought he was drooling. His hand lingered on that perfectly round cheek, the tip of his finger catching in one of the tiny holes of the fishnet and tearing a little bit. Flimsy piece of shit... it was too perfect on Leo.

"Sorry," Leo gasped out as that smack was laid out upon his rear, body jerking forward, grinding against the other's groin. He was hard, pushing against the fishnet material. For a moment, Leo looked over his shoulder at Kenny. "We do have to hurry this up a bit. I wanna do a bit more cleaning before they get here," he pointed out and then snapped back into character, panting as he pushed his rear up again, waiting for another smack.

Fuck, but Kenny wanted to tie Leo face-down to the bed and just beat him. Not like their parents had beat them, of course, but lashings interspersed with light caresses and warm, soothing tongue against stinging welts. His hands would feel the heat on the back of Leo's thighs, and urging his hips forward to grind against the mattress with every strike until Leo was humping frantically against the bed and crying out as he came all over the sheets...

Goddamn. He'd have to run that scenario by Leo when they had more time to indulge in their ever-growing list of kinks and fetishes. Kenny's nails dug into Leo's ass, leaning over him until his glossed lips brushed the curve of Leo's ear.

"Don't fucking rush me, Butters," he said, licking his boyfriend's ear before giving it a sharp nip.

Kenny reclined back, his hand running idly over Leo's ass as if he were an evil overlord stroking the stereotypical cat lap-accessory. "What should your punishment be, hm?" he asked, his fingers pushing up the hem of Leo's plaited skirt just slightly.

"Hnhh..." The bite to his ear was enough to make Leo groan out loud. "Just fuck me, Sir... Fuck me, bend me over the desk and fuck me," he cried out. There was a dresser nearby in the room, it was sturdy enough. "Ahh..." Leo was just waiting for another smack of that hand, he wanted to be hurt so good.

Kenny gave him what he wanted.

"Fuck," he groaned, digging his nails briefly into the soft crease connecting Leo's ass to his thigh, before raising and bringing his hand down hard, forcing Leo to give a sort of inverted jump and thrust their dicks together again. He spanked him again but left his hand pressed down against his cheek while he thrust up against him, feeling the heat of that smack through his palm.

Kenny let go of Leo's ass and transferred his grip to the back of his neck between those pigtails, squeezing a bit before roughly and awkwardly forcing Leo to stand up, shoving him over to the dresser.

This was deliciously rough treatment that made Leo tremble and gasp in all the right ways. He quickly moved to the ‘desk’ as he was forced up that way, and bent over the polished surface, pinkened rear exposed. The shorter blonde slid a hand down to pull his dick free of the hose, over the top hem, so it wouldn't get them messy with spilled liquids.

"Hnnhh..." Leo shuddered, arching back, his arms grasping onto the desk. "Spit in your hand, rub your dick, then stick it in me." He was stretched enough still, he'd be fine.

"Shut up bitch." The words were violent and harsh, but Kenny's tone was a sensual purr, hoarse with desire. "Fuck, I want you..." he breathed, his lips replacing his hand on Leo's neck as he gave him warm, lingering kisses connected together with the hard suction of his mouth. Leo smelled so damn good, nevermind that they were using the same soap and shampoo, but he just had a smell that was purely Butters and Kenny could breathe in that addictive, subtle scent forever.

Leo liked when Kenny spoke to him so viciously, because he knew it was all a joke. Everything felt good though. Thankfully Leo had never had such an encounter with his own admittedly gay father, so this aggressive situation didn’t freak him out one bit. He groaned in absolute pleasure.

Kenny unzipped his pants, tugging down his shorts, and rubbed his cock against the crack of Leo's ass, his head catching against the little hole Leo had torn just for him. He pulled his mouth back and spat a wet, nasty glob of saliva into his palm, slicking himself up the best he could - even though it was half-assed and rushed at best - before fingering that hole and guiding his dick to that sweet spot.

When Kenny began fingering him with a spit-slick digit Leo tensed, and then forced himself to relax. "M-Make sure to pull out this time, Kenny... so I don't have to clean all that before they get he-here..." he pleaded as he pushed back against him, sucking him into his body. "Hhnn... G-Goddamn..."

Kenny replaced his mouth back over the nape of Leo's neck, sinking in his teeth to brace both of them as he started pushing inside. It was fucking insane how Leo could feel even more amazing each time Kenny fucked him. Shit, but he was getting addicted. "Mmn." His palms slid against Leo's ass near the place where he was sliding into his body, pressing outwards through the fabric of his fishnets to part those round cheeks for him, leaning heavily against Leo's back.

Thank god Leo didn't have big honkin' tits to squish between his chest and the dresser, otherwise it'd be painful at that moment. Leo trembled and bucked back against his boyfriend, beginning the motions in desperation. His length was bobbing between his skirt and the hem of his hose, freely hanging and aimed at the ground, so he'd just cum there and clean it up quickly afterwards.

"Fuck me..." he gasped out. "Fuck me, god. Fuck me!"

Kenny was quickly coming to another realization that it was nearly impossible to deny Leo anything. ...Except letting him kiss Kyle. Over his dead fucking body. "Hnn, Butters..." Kenny panted, rocking his hips forward before Leo's words caught up to him and he slammed himself into Leo, causing the dresser to rock forward and bang loudly against the wall. If they got an apartment with neighbors in California they were going to hate the two blondes.

"Nn... yeah... fuck..." Kenny grunted, breathing hotly into Leo's ear as he fucked him hard and fast and brutally.

Well, Leo would be sitting awkwardly while they played video games tonight. After this, he was putting shorts on. Fuck that. Leo blushed as he cracked his eye open, seeing their reflection in the mirror directly in front of them as Kenny slammed into him over and over.

"Oh g-god..." Leo whined out, both hands grasping backwards into the other's hair, pulling at the pale strands tightly as he rocked backwards. "P-Pull out, and cum o-on my back," he whispered as he frantically pulled his shirt up so his lower back was exposed nicely. He needed a tattoo or two, something for Kenny to aim at. Heh.

Kenny wanted to come shoved up deep into that ass, but he was coherent enough to know that he didn't want another goddamn shower when his hair was still damp from the last one, and pulled out quickly when he felt himself begin to spasm.

"Ahhnnn, fuck!" His fist was flying over his cock, aiming the tip into the curve of Leo's back and filling it with thin ropes of come, bracing his other hand on Leo's shoulder and shoving him down against the hard, flat surface of the ‘desk.’

Leo was trembling as he felt Kenny pull out, so close himself but not enough to finish, dammit. He gasped and moaned at the fact that Kenny had come on his back, pressed hard to the desk. After a moment, he shoved Kenny back and dropped the skirt and hose, using them to wipe the mess of his back and then he went into the bathroom, a hand around Kenny's wrist to drag him in there.

Kenny's legs were trembling and weak from all that exertion and coming hard yet again in such a short amount of time. Leo's shove nearly bowled him over. "Asshole," Kenny grumbled, barely catching himself against the dresser. "Mm." He just leaned there for a moment before being dragged out, savoring the warmth and throbs of pain/pleasure that came with fucking Leo so hard, so many times. If they kept on like this Kenny would have to invest in some popsicle sticks and duct tape just to keep the kinky little fucker satisfied.

He was just bitching to himself because he was tired, though, knowing he'd likely never have a problem getting it up for Leo or Butters or Marjorine, or whomever Kenny’s boyfriend wanted to be that hour.

“Don't make a mess of me or you'll be left cleaning while I shower again," Leo said firmly as he got down onto his knees, lips closing around the head of Kenny's spent cock as he began to jerk himself, aiming towards the floor. A brow arched upwards at Kenny impatiently, almost deviously. He knew Kenny wouldn't come again, but surely he had something else that'd help Leo get off.

Perverts.

Kenny had followed Leo complacently into the bathroom with his messy dick still hanging out, looking down at him uncomprehendingly for a moment when he got down on his knees, until what Leo expected of Kenny dawned on the younger blonde. "Shit..." he murmured, wincing a little at the slick heat of Leo's mouth around his overly sensitive cockhead. But at least he knew he wouldn't get hard again so soon to inhibit what Leo wanted from him.

Kenny tilted his head back against his shoulders, breathing deeply as he relaxed and contracted his abdominal muscles, giving Leo exactly what he was asking for.

-Watersports-

Leo didn't know he liked watersports until they'd fucked around that first night. It was awkward, dirty, and wrong, and it turned him on severely. His hand stroked his cock eagerly, two fingers of his free hand buried in his own ass as he drank down all he was given, though they hadn't much to drink that day so it wouldn't be too much.

As the liquid came to a slow dribble, then halted all together, he let go of Kenny's cock after a rough suck to make sure, and buried his face against the younger male's groin, jerking his flesh roughly as he finally came. Thin spurts of his life spilled on the floor as teeth gripped onto Kenny's pants, tugging at them, but not breaking the flesh, or even touching it - just those pants.

-End Watersports-

"F-Fuck..." Leo sat on the floor for a moment in a daze, leaning against the counter for support when he finally got up to his feet. First mouthwash, then a firm kiss to Kenny's lips. "I have to find some pants to wear..." Leo grinned and wobbled to the dressing room to throw on some shorts and some black slacks, similar to Kenny's, and took the gay little pigtails out of his hair.

They were dressed awkwardly the same almost, only Leo's shirt was a short-sleeved button up and his tie was plaid still, and that bow clipped in his disheveled hair.

"G-Goddamn. After we clean... let's just lay down on the couch until they get here." By 'clean' Leo meant changing the comforter on the bed, since it had blood on it. Everything else was okay. He'd managed to clean the slight mess in the bathroom as well, since most of their various fluids were on towels that could just be thrown into the washing machine, and then found a blue comforter for the bed.

Kenny helped Leo clean a little bit, but the other boy was quick and efficient and knew where everything in the house was, so mostly he just stood to the side and out of the way. He knew he could do that much well, at least. Kenny covertly checked his eyeliner in the mirror - smudged faintly, but not enough to need a touch up - and frowned a little at the disappearance of his gloss, which left only a faint hint of glitter on his lips. But he wasn't going to ask Leo for more.

Kenny met up with the older blonde downstairs, flopping down on the couch and not caring if he wrinkled his clothes, and drew an arm over Leo's shoulders, pulling him comfortably closer against his side.

After all that exertion Leo literally collapsed onto the couch, onto Kenny, lounging in silence and trembling. "Is there such a thing as too much sex?"

Kenny snorted. "I doubt it." But he shifted and felt an ache along his dick as the raw skin chafed against the tight shorts. Spit really didn't make for the best lubricant with all that friction. "But we might wanna take it a little slower while the guys are here," he yawned before nuzzling Leo's bitten and bruised neck.

"Fuck, you wear me out, though," Kenny bitched affectionately, his fingers stealing into that soft blonde hair and massaging Leo’s scalp. "Love you," he murmured, because it felt good being said just for the reaction he'd gotten from Leo before, and because Kenny was honestly starting to believe his own words and feelings.

It felt great to hear those words from Kenny and Leo just smiled, turning his head to press a kiss to the other's arm. “Love you too, baby. I’m glad I wear you out... You know you like it."

-TBC

(A/N: Stan and Kyle show up to the party next chapter!! ;D )
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