Hormonious

Prologue

"Are you sure about this, Cartman--what if someone sees us?" Cartman lifted up Kyle's slender chin forcing him to face the bigger male. "Then let them watch. Its more fun when you have an audiance." Cartman licked Kyle's lower jaw forcing out a gasp from the slender male's lips. Cartman hasn't done much, but Kyle was already tearing at the seams.

Cartman moved lower down to Kyle's Adamn's apple suckling it lightly in attempt to give Kyle a hickey. "Cartman...I..." Forcing Kyle down to the floor he pins his wrists with on hand. Kyle rocked his hips under Cartman, eyes filled with lust with a reddened face. "Damn, Jew. I didn't do that much to you and you're already moving your hips." Just the sound of Cartman's voice turned Kyle on. The softness of his skin, the warmth of his breath and every position he forces him into.

Cartman pushed his entire body onto Kyle to where their groins collided with each other. Kyle could feel Cartman's erect member in his pants and that shot a chill throughout his entire body. The slender male's buldge twitched within the confines of the fabric. It begged to be released. Kyle kept griding his hips onto Cartman's member practically dry humping him. He wanted nothing more than to have his body exposed by the larger male and being penatrated from behind as he wraps his slender legs around Cartman's large body.

Kyle was already panting at this point, his body was trembling and burning. So much so you could practically see his breath. 'Cartman...please..." Kyle begged biting his lip. Cartman couldn't resist Kyle's body much longer. He licked his lips just thinking about what he was going to do to him.

Without hesitation or warning Cartman rips off Kyle's clothes like its thin paper. He was like a hungry wolf ready to devour a helpless sheep. "Damn, Kyle. If I knew you would react like this I would have fucked you a long time ago." Cartman bit his lip. He leaned in closer to Kyle's exposed chest licking, biting and suckling the perked up nipples he has been dying to see for as long as he could remember. His erection was growing that much larger as time passed by as he was leaving a trail of saliva up and down Kyle's chest, ribs, sides, and hips.

Kyle's lower half was already being drenched in his own precum as he continued to grind on the larger male. Cartman removed himself from Kyle's body giving him the chance to unzip his pants and expose his erect cock to his ginger mate. "Suck it." He commanded and Kyle obliged. He cralwed over to Cartman on all fours taking the thick cock into his small cold hands. He took a deep breath and began with the tip, making his tongue circle around it as he probed the hole in the middle. With his hands he pumped Cartman's member more and more hoping he would cum.

Cartman hissed as Kyle took him in deeper and down into his throat. Kyle was already chocking, but he didn't care. His brain was already scarmbled by the scent and taste of Cartman's precum. "Alright, enough." Cartman pushed Kyle back down onto the floor. "Strip." He commanded. Kyle unbottomed and unzipped his pants slowly pulling them down his hips, thighs, slender pale legs and off the ankles. "All of it." Cartman hissed, his boner twitching. Kyle did the exact same thing. Once exposed Kyle quickly closed his legs in attempt to hide his parts.

"C'mon, no point in being shy now. You just gave me a blowjob and was begging me to fuck you five minutes ago. So...show me the goods!" Cartman screamed as he forced Kyle's legs apart which granted Kyle to yelp from the sudden shock and tension. In truth, he wanted Cartman to do that. He wants Cartman to be forceful, he wants to be dominated by a man that loves power, a man he knows he can fight, a man he knows will fuck his brains out until he's a zombie.

Kyle's thoughts were empty, not a single sentence was being uttered or shared through his brain, just one word. 'Sex.' Just thinking it over and over again turned him on and having Cartman force Kyle the way he is, just turned him on even more. Cartman eyed Kyle's body finally seeing it for the first time with Kyle's consent. He has seen it before, but not at this mangintude.

"E-Eric..." Kyle huffed out in a half witted moan setting Cartman's hormones ablaze. "You damn drity Jew. Playing your fucking *tricks!*" Cartman rammed into Kyle's rectum forcing Kyle to arch his back in shock from the sudden force. Kyle was pratically drooling as Cartman kept rocking into Kyle's hips. "Fuck, you're so tight down here. You don't excercise it?" He questioned as he watched Kyle bite down on his knukle trying his hardest to keep his voice from being leaked.

Cartman smirked at this, he thought of it as a challenge. "Answer me Jew!" He retorted. "N-No!" Kyle simply answered. "Are you trying that hard to hide your voice from me? C'mon, you act like I never heard it before when you're pleasuring yourself at home in your room." Kyle's eyes widen. "H-How do you...know about..ah! That!?" He nearly let his voice out.

"I watch you in your room every night from your window. I've seen the things you masturbate to. I heard your voice echo through that empty dark room. I watched you debate to use a dildo or not and I watched you scream out my name as you climaxed into the sheets." Kyle's heart sank to the bottom of his stomach. Cartman knew everything and here he was fucking him...or well...being fucked by him.

"Y-You're wrong!" Kyle exclaimed. "Trying to defy me now? Does arguing with me get you off you freak? C'mon. Let me hear your answer. Let me hear you scream my name like you have done over a thousand times!" Kyle screamed in pleasure as Cartman thrusted deeper into the ginger. Kyle was moving with Cartman's thrusts, his back sliding against the carpet in the living room of Cartman's home.

Cartman's grip on Kyle's wrists became tighter than before, his small trimmed nails digging into them. Kyle gasped at the sharp pain. He called out his name over and over again. "Cartman! Ah..! C-Cartman!" "Louder!" Cartman pushed further down onto Kyle's wrists, his back was basically burning from the rug. "E-ERIC!!" He shouted as they both climaxed.

Suddenly, Kyle wakes up alone in his room on his bed. The covers are flung onto the floor in a messy mannor, his grip on his sheets tore holes into them. He found himself bare on his bed covered in his own semen and drenched in sweat. "Fuck...not again." He said to himself as he pushed the messy curls out of his face. Once again, it was another wet dream. Each time its something different, but its always the same person.

Kyle sits up in his bed taking his phone in hand from the night stand turning it on to check the time. "Shit! I'm going to be late!" He screamed as he quickly put on some clothes and ran out of his room into the hallway. Little did he know that below his window was Cartman holding a recorder in his hands listening to whatever he recorded on repeat. He smiles at himself, pleased with what he has as he takes off towards his house down the street shoving his hands into his pockets with a smile on his face and an evil glint in his eyes.