#sp nichole smut

[sp-by-april]

OH PLS I feel so filthy but I really NEED KYLE///JUST THE TIP or any kind of curruption kink PLSSSS it can be reader or even another char I DON'T CARE ಠ﹏ಠ

I'm so sorry, I know this was sitting in the queue forever, but I am slowly started to work through the backlog, I assure you!!!

So. Um. I did Kyle & Nichole! I'm sorry I had to!! I have been so busy with reader requests my personal interests have gotten a little neglected. Between this and the Kenchole request I got from the Smut Cafe (THAT I AM STILL WRITING, it's 3 pages long and I haven't even gotten to the smut yet lmao) I am feeling rejuvenated. 🥰🥰🥰

also um, this ended up being super cute I'M SORRY

Kyle x Nichole

[Kyle Broflovski Master List] [Master List of All South Park Fics]

Kyle sat at the lunch table severely judging the company he kept.

His face twisted up like he'd just tasted something sour, “Clyde, you sound like one of those guys who asks to put in 'just the tip' as if girls don’t know that’s a weak pretense to dive right in,”

“Hey,” Clyde protested as he leaned an elbow on the table, “Don’t disparage the ‘just the tip’ method, it fucking works,”

“What –?” Stan blinked and was quickly suspicious, “Really?”

Eric grinned, “It totally does,”

Kyle frowned, “Shut the fuck up, Cartman. You’ve never –“

Eric crossed his arms and his shit-eating grin only grew bigger.

“No way,” Kyle’s expression dropped right along with his shoulders, “With who?”

“Heidi, duh,” Eric rolled his eyes.

Clyde smirked as he leaned back in his chair, “Yup, I did it with Bebe–“

“Nobody asked you,“ Tolkien frowned.

Eric continued, “She let me slide it in like it was nothing,”

“’Like it was nothing,’ huh?” Stan mused.

Kyle nudged him with his elbow, “I bet that’s what Heidi thought it felt like, too,”

“You guys are like two heads on the same monster,” Eric growled as he looked between them, “Except one of you has actually had sex,”

Tolkien snorted as he tried to hold on to a loud cackle. Tolkien knew Nichole. He really knew her and he had a feeling if she wasn’t giving it up by now, she never would.

“She hasn’t brought it up yet, what am I supposed to do?” Kyle crossed his arms defensively.

Kenny blinked, “What do you mean, ‘She hasn’t brought it up yet?’”

“Just what I said,” Kyle rolled his eyes.

Tolkien frowned, “Did you even tell her that you that you wanted to?”

Kyle swallowed thickly, “No,”

“How is she supposed to know that you wanna fuck if you don’t fucking tell her?” Eric chortled, “What a fucking dumbass,”

A smug little smile slid over Stan’s mouth, “Trust me, dude. She knows,”

“Shut up,” Kyle said, trying his best not to seethe.

💚 🍒 💚

That weekend, Kyle snuck in through Nichole’s bedroom window, just like he had a hundred times before. He was on top of her, just like he had been… maybe not a hundred times, but a lot. She’d peeled off her cheer briefs, shell top, and sports bra. He was getting more worked up looking at her while listening to her moan as his fingers curled inside of her and massaged her plush little sweet spot.

He took her breast in his hand and he studied her as she writhed under his touch. He caressed her, squeezed her, and he could feel her tighten up around him as his thumb swept over her nipple.

Kyle was throbbing so much it felt like his dick had it’s own heartbeat. She was so soft, so wet and so tight around his fingers, just imagining actually being inside of her was driving him crazy. His heart was racing and he hated himself for it but the longing, the aching – It was unbearable.

Her back arched and he couldn’t help but focus on the shapes her pretty lips made as the melodic sounds of her moaning filled the room. She tightened up around his fingers even more and he twitched so hard, he almost collapsed on her.

He locked his mouth onto hers and pushed his hips into her. She sighed into their kiss and she could feel every bit of how badly he wanted her throbbing against her thigh.

When their kiss broke, Nichole looked up at him with such a warmth, that he hoped she’d still look at him that way when he was inside of her.

A slight smile slid over her mouth, “It’s your turn,”

Nichole cradled his face in her palms, pulling him into another, even deeper, kiss. Their tongues rolled over each other and every muscle in the lower half of his body was so tight and tense that the burden of it broke something in him.

It couldn’t hurt to ask.

...Right?

“Nichole…” Kyle swallowed thickly and tried to ignore the sound of his heart pounding in his ears, “I – I want to – Uh,”

She blinked and glanced between them, “Oh! Did you already…”

“What!?” He shook his head and his face felt so hot like he was too close to a flame, “No! I just – Could I – I want to know what you feel like inside,"

“What? You were literally just…”

“I want to –“ He suddenly felt like a star collapsing in on itself, “Just the tip,”

“Oh,” She scanned his face.

She hadn’t told him as much but she loved Kyle. He was cute, he was smart, he was thoughtful – With her at least – and he was bold. Seeing him flustered was so cute. Nichole was well aware that if he was asking something her like this, he must have really wanted it. He wanted her.

She pulled him into a soft kiss and some of Kyle’s anxiety melted away.

“Okay,” She murmured gently against his lips.

Kyle’s breath hitched.

Did I – Did I hear that right? She said I can fucking – I can fucking be inside of her?

He pulled off of her and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He pushed them down to his thighs.

Nichole bit her lip as she watched his cock spring up. He was so wet and sticky, she was a little sad that she wouldn’t be getting her mouth on him.

He slowly stroked himself as he leaned back over her.

His heart was hammering away more than ever and it suddenly felt like his stomach dropped.

A small moan left him as he rubbed the head over her wet slit.

I’m. Right. There.

It’s not even in yet and she feels fucking good.

He groaned and she gasped softly as he sank in slowly. So slow he could feel every bit of how her body changed as he squeezed inside of her. It was hard to stop, but he managed. The resistance from her virginity helped him a lot.

The culmination of all his anticipation caused his whole body to shudder over her.

Nichole gently caressed his cheeks with her thumbs, “Are you okay?”

“I’m good,” He sucked in a quick, uneven breath, “I’m really good,”

She nodded slowly and dropped her hands nervously, “Do you want to keep going?”

He almost stopped breathing. He forgot to even speak.

He slowly pushed right through her virginity and she whimpered as her body tore for him. He relished the feeling of how she stretched to fit him as the rest of his cock squeezed in. His breathing picked back up once he’d buried himself deep inside of her.

Then his hips started to move as if disconnected from his brain.

Nichole whined softly and her hands slid up his shirt and grabbed onto his sides.

Her face was flushed and her eyes were half-lidded as she moaned. Her breasts moved with every thrust in a way that felt hypnotic.

It made Kyle nervous.

She looked so sexy underneath him that he could barely look at her. He was sure that if he watched her as closely and as pathetically as he wanted, he’d finish in seconds.

He wanted to make it last.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck, though he couldn’t help but speed up his long, deep strokes.

He knew it would feel good, but imagining something and experiencing it are two completely different ball games.

Nichole’s nails pushed into his sides and her back arched.

Now, Kyle couldn’t help but watch her. A loud, trembling moan spilled out of her and he suddenly felt her soft, silky walls fasten up around him, gripping his cock like a possessive vise.

“Fuck,” His eyes rolled back, “You’re gonna make me–“

His hips bucked into her and he couldn’t stop himself. He couldn’t even stifle his shuddering groan as his cock pulsed intensely and pumped her full of hot, sticky spurts.

He panted over her when it was all said and done, studying her face, “Are you... Okay?”

They never talked about where to come. They never talked about any of it.

“I’m good,” She nodded as a smile slid over her face, “I’m really good,”

He sealed his mouth onto hers and sighed contently. No matter what happened she was his now. Even if it didn’t last, he had her first. She’d had him first.

That’s gotta be worth something, right?

When their kiss broke, Nichole hummed and ran her nails down his back in an impossibly light way that kind of turned him on again.

“Next time…” She kissed the corner of his mouth, “I get to be on top,”

Kyle liked to argue about a lot of things, but there was no way he'd argue with that.

[halfofmysoulthenovel]

Half of My Soul - the Novel

Author's Note: Hey everyone! Welcome to my writing blog/where i post my work. This is the masterlist for my South Park! novel that is in the works. It is a musician AU! the release date for the starting content is june 8th, so stay tuned!

Description : The reader is an up and coming successful artist who is part of a classic music renaissance. She is in a band with some of her closest friends from elementary school, Kenny McCormick, Stan Marsh, Kyle Brovloski, Eric Cartman, and Wendy Testaburger. As the group releases their first studio album, and they start to become public figures, romantic tension starts to rise between {name} and Kenny. Will they admit their feelings for one another, or will they let their romantic spark die out?

Parings: kenny mccormick x reader, kyle brovloski x stan marsh, craig x tweek. the girls are also featured, as well as bebe x clyde, nicole x tolkien, and wendy x bebe, but these are side ships and not main parts of the novel.

Content Warnings: This is a South Park fanfic, so expect typical South Park content such as: dark jokes, sexual content, swearing, Cartman being Cartman, sexual jokes, drinking, smoking, drug usage, etc. Nothing too dark or too gory.

Character Profiles:

The Band: Albums

the girls: instagram, twitter

the boys: instagram, twitter

Parts

01, 02, 03, 04, 05, 06, 07, 08, 09, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15

Extras:

Text between reader and Kenny

Text between Kyle and Stan

Extra Social Media content for Part 1-5

Extra Social Media content for Part 6-11

Extra Social Media content for Part 12-15

nsfw! extras part 1 (read with part 8)

nsfw extras part 2 (read with chapter 12)

[kennys-parka-jacket]

1, 4, 9, 12 for fandom love game :3

list 3 positive things about your current fandom(s)

-It has been around for decades, which means there is a rich and interesting history surrounding the community.

-The way some fans take background characters with very little screentime and build them up into something unique and compelling which can stand on their own.

-Honestly just the fact that there is an active fandom with AUs and OCs and stuff for a media that everyone and their grandma knows about is really cool. You might be shocked by how common it is for well known media to just not have an active community; so that makes this fandom really special.

4. say something nice about a ship you don't ship (it can be another ship in your fandom, a mutual's OTP, etc)

Shout out to Kyle and Eric shippers for utilizing Eric's fat, letting Kyle go apeshit, and writing hot smut. Also red and green is a nice combination.

9. a ship that isn't your OTP but that you enjoy

For the sake of answering this, I'm gonna say that Kenny x Everybody is my OTP. So, non-Kenny ships I enjoy:

-Rebecca and Estella

-Kyle and Nichole

-Stan and Tolkien

-Carol and Stuart

-Mayor and Victoria

-Laura and Mrs. Tweak

-Kevin and Shelly

12. compliment someone else in your fandom

-She hasn't been active in a while, but @princessmarionette is always a delight to see on my dash or in my activity. Also she made what I consider to be THE BEST kenny comic EVER, like PLEASE go check it out.

-@butters-flower-mom has lots of lovely headcanons about Butters and is generally nice to talk to. The way she depicts Butters is so in-character that sometimes I wonder if she's secretly a writer working for SP Studios.

-@trans-dwightschrute has been nice to me and her AUs are fun to hear about.

-@mystqueerion has an endearing amd infectious love for kenny and marj.

-@muttsterion has been a professional kenny lover for over ten years and counting. This place would not feel the same without her. Also she puts awesome fan art and nature vids on my dash.

-@buttfrovski a kewl dude. I have officially run out of ways to say "he is nice to me and fun to talk to" lol. Also his art is really cool; the shapes are canon accurate and there's lots of little touches added to make his digital art look like it's made out of paper. He's also really good at making the SP kiddos look good in different poses, something that can be surprisingly difficult.

-@green-alien-turdz is one of those artists whose work I can always recognize from art style alone. Detailed backgrounds, uniquely unconventional designs for the characters, and lifelike atmospheres, really elevate his fan content to the next level.

-@cheylouwho is an archivist queen who has been in the community for a very long time. She is the organizer behind the re-animate project, the official forum archival, and much more.

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March's Writing Month SP

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2HbX7JN

by kaykinch

This one-shot book will have a new one every day in the month of March 2019, each one-shot is based off a song.

Words: 2661, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: South Park

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con

Categories: Multi

Characters: Scott Malkinson, Butters Stotch, Clyde Donovan, Jimmy Valmer, Kevin Stoely, Bradley (South Park: Cartman Sucks), Kyle Broflovski, Stan Marsh, David Rodriquez, Token Black, Kenny McCormick, Jason White, Craig Tucker, Tweek Tweak, Nichole Daniels, Thomas (South Park: Le Petit Tourette), Mark Cotswolds, Gary Harrison, Wendy Testarbueger, Heidi Turner, Bebe Stevens, Henrietta Biggle

Relationships: Scott Malkinson/Butters Stotch, Clyde Donovan/Scott Malkinson, Jimmy Valmer/Scott Malkinson, Clyde Donovan/Kevin Stoely, Clyde Donovan/Butters Stotch, Bradley (South Park: Cartman Sucks)/Butters Stotch, Kyle Broflovski/Butters Stotch, Stan Marsh/Kyle Broflovski, Kyle Broflovski/David Rodriguez, Token Black/Kyle Broflovski, Token Black/Kenny McCormick, Clyde Donovan/Kenny McCormick, Jason White/Toke Black, Craig Tucker/Tweek Tweak, Tweek Tweak/Kyle Broflovski, Token Black/Nichole Daniels, Jimmy Valmer/Token Black, Token Black/Craig Tucker, Bradley (Cartman Sucks)/Thomas (Le Petit Tourette), Mark Cotswolds/Gary Harrison, Clyde Donovan/Kyle Broflovski, Kyle Broflovski/Thomas (South Park: Le Petit Tourette), Jimmy Valmer/Kyle Broflovski, Stan Marsh/Gary Harrison, Wendy Testaburger/Heidi Turner, Nichole Daniels/Bebe Stevens, Heidi Turner/Henrietta Biggle, Clyde Donovan/Jimmy Valmer

Additional Tags: Fluff and Smut, Angst, one shots, Cheating

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2HbX7JN

[ao3feed-style]

March's Writing Month SP

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2HbX7JN

by kaykinch

This one-shot book will have a new one every day in the month of March 2019, each one-shot is based off a song.

Words: 2661, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: South Park

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con

Categories: Multi

Characters: Scott Malkinson, Butters Stotch, Clyde Donovan, Jimmy Valmer, Kevin Stoely, Bradley (South Park: Cartman Sucks), Kyle Broflovski, Stan Marsh, David Rodriquez, Token Black, Kenny McCormick, Jason White, Craig Tucker, Tweek Tweak, Nichole Daniels, Thomas (South Park: Le Petit Tourette), Mark Cotswolds, Gary Harrison, Wendy Testarbueger, Heidi Turner, Bebe Stevens, Henrietta Biggle

Relationships: Scott Malkinson/Butters Stotch, Clyde Donovan/Scott Malkinson, Jimmy Valmer/Scott Malkinson, Clyde Donovan/Kevin Stoely, Clyde Donovan/Butters Stotch, Bradley (South Park: Cartman Sucks)/Butters Stotch, Kyle Broflovski/Butters Stotch, Stan Marsh/Kyle Broflovski, Kyle Broflovski/David Rodriguez, Token Black/Kyle Broflovski, Token Black/Kenny McCormick, Clyde Donovan/Kenny McCormick, Jason White/Toke Black, Craig Tucker/Tweek Tweak, Tweek Tweak/Kyle Broflovski, Token Black/Nichole Daniels, Jimmy Valmer/Token Black, Token Black/Craig Tucker, Bradley (Cartman Sucks)/Thomas (Le Petit Tourette), Mark Cotswolds/Gary Harrison, Clyde Donovan/Kyle Broflovski, Kyle Broflovski/Thomas (South Park: Le Petit Tourette), Jimmy Valmer/Kyle Broflovski, Stan Marsh/Gary Harrison, Wendy Testaburger/Heidi Turner, Nichole Daniels/Bebe Stevens, Heidi Turner/Henrietta Biggle, Clyde Donovan/Jimmy Valmer

Additional Tags: Fluff and Smut, Angst, one shots, Cheating

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2HbX7JN

[sp-by-april]

Hear me out: 🤍⛪️💖.

I want you to SELF INDULGE HERE, DAMMIT.

Thank you so much for this!! I couldn't get the idea of girl-dad Kenny out of my head and wanted to include it in something and idk I think I inadvertently started a new series???

Also this is pretty much Romance (not really smut, sorry) and Kenny made me swoon as I edited this lol.

[Broken Clocks] 01. The Bad Side of 25

Kenny x Nichole

[Kenny McCormick Master List]

Kenny stood on the roof of the bank and looked over Main Street. He’d spent almost a decade and a half as Mysterion, doing this very thing. While the crime might never stop, he was getting older. He couldn’t spend all night hopping from roof to roof with Kyle in his ear telling him where the trouble was forever.

He was 25 and no longer just some kid. As Nichole would say, he was grown.

He had a daughter, and she was perfect. Her hair curled in ringlets and every smile was so reminiscent of Karen’s at that age that it made his heart swell until it hurt. She deserved everything that he didn’t have as a kid. She deserved to have her Dad around when she needed him.

She was still young, so Kenny was able to get a good routine down. Tuck her in at night and head out after she was safely asleep. Hit the Hideout, suit up, and do vigilante shit until it was time to wake her. Make breakfast while Nichole helps pick out her outfit and style her hair, he makes sure his kid brushes her teeth, and then off to school. Afterward, he could finally sleep a few hours before work.

Nichole took it all in stride. She said she knew what she signed up for. There were a few years when they first started dating that they had all the fun in the world. It seemed like such a rush. Keeping your girlfriend a secret when your nemesis already knows your identity is pointless. He saved her from Chaos's traps countless times, taking her to bed immediately afterward while the adrenaline was still high. They were teenagers, still kids in their own right.

When Nichole got pregnant, it was an accident.

She knew what she wanted right away. Kenny was a lot more apprehensive. Not about Nichole, but the curse. His own upbringing. He thought he might not be cut out to be a dad. Then he heard the heartbeat on the ultrasound; from that moment on, that was his kid.

He proposed to her the day before Autumn’s first birthday. They had a picnic at Stark’s Pond because they both wanted to do something small and special before their families descended on them for the big occasion. He ran it past Karen first and she squealed, he figured that was a good sign. She wanted to help and insisted she’d get to witness the whole thing. He reluctantly let her tag along so she could wrangle Autumn in the middle of his big moment if need be.

He didn’t have money for a big ring. He got a small one, completely through happenstance. Two guys robbed the jewelry store outside of town. A professional job. Kyle got the tip from a police scanner and once Mysterion had recovered the tens of thousands of dollars of stolen items, the owner was grateful. So grateful that Kenny was able to strike a deal. He snapped some pictures and sent them to Karen. They picked out something simple, classic. He’d feel guilty taking anything too expensive and Nichole would ask questions.

Once she said yes, their little family was locked in for good. Kenny, Nichole, and Autumn.

She was theirs all right. Neither Kenny nor Nichole could deny her even if they wanted to. She was a little reserved and let her friends be the big personalities. She was even more curious about things than the average kid and smart enough to figure them out. She loved to dress up as a valiant Knight and as a Princess from a faraway colony in space. Anything involving strategy? The kid kicked ass. She could also be tight-lipped one minute then swear like a sailor the next, and get into shit that she damn well knew she shouldn’t.

Autumn was the best and worst of both her parents. Sometimes he would observe her, and it was like a simulacrum of the past. A wrinkled reflection in a pool of water. Eerie.

When Kenny finally got home, he went straight to her room. It was pink and soft and nearly everything was cat-themed.

He sat on the bed next to her and she stirred.

Kenny softy brushed her hair away from her eyes, “Morning, Kiddo,”

“I don’t want to go,” Autumn whined as she rolled towards her dad.

Kenny thought back to when she started kindergarten. Autumn hated it the first few days. She grasped onto his hand and refused to let go. One day she ran off to find her friends, and she didn’t even look back.

“That’s too bad. Karen was so excited about you starting third grade, she got you a present,” He sighed with a shrug as if there was nothing he could do, “Guess I’ll have to give it back to her,”

Autumn bolted upright, “A present!?”

He slid his hand under her arms and pulled her onto his lap, “You can have it when you get home,”

“Seriously?” She looked up at him with a frown so familiar it was like looking in a mirror.

Kenny nodded, “Seriously,”

After that, they had no problems getting her out the door.

Kenny looked around the house. Nichole said it was “Cozy,” which really means small. He left a few dishes in the sink and Autumn left some markers on the coffee table, but otherwise, everything seemed to be in order.

The hall to their bedroom was covered in photos of their little family. Nichole was a sentimentalist. A photo of Autumn shoving a forkful of food into Karen’s mouth. Nichole braiding Autumn’s hair. Autumn and her cousins. His favorite? The one with Kenny carrying Autumn on his back. They’d spent all day at the zoo and she had worn herself out running around, determined to see every exhibit. She’d dozed off with her head on his shoulder, snoring contently in his ear. It was a good day.

Nichole was asleep in their bed, just the way he liked it.

Kenny stripped down to his underwear and climbed into the bed. He leaned over Nichole and kissed her.

Her eyelids fluttered as she woke. She was no stranger to Kenny waking her with affection. She was worried on the rare occasions that he didn’t.

Nichole softly kissed the corner of his mouth, “Is Autumn –“

“She’s at the bus stop,” Kenny sighed softly against her ear.

Nicole’s bottom lip pushed out into a pout, “I missed it?”

“You needed to rest,” Kenny’s brow furrowed, “You’ve been running yourself into the ground,”

She huffed and pushed him back as she sat upright, “You don’t get to decide that,”

“Yes, I do. Taking care of you is my prerogative and–”

She hopped out of bed, deftly ignoring him as she headed to the master bathroom.

Kenny blinked.

He jumped up and followed her until he stood on the threshold.

“All I was–” He was interrupted by the loud sound of running water. Nichole was filling the tub. She only did that when she thought she couldn’t relax any other way.

He recognized it for the sign it was. She really was pissed.

She grabbed a hair tie off the counter and pulled her hair into a high bun.

Still, Kenny knew he was in the right, “It’s third grade, it’s not like it’s her first day of a big milestone,”

Nichole frowned as she poured a shimmering purple ooze into the tub. Bubbles bloomed swiftly and a soft lavender scent began to fill the room.

She clapped the plastic bottle down on the sink’s counter, “That’s not the point,”

“What’s the point, then?” He asked, trying and failing not to get distracted as she unclasped her bra and threw it in the hamper.

She pushed her panties down past her knees and stepped out of them, “The point is you’re making decisions for me,”

Nichole climbed into the tub and quickly dropped down.

Kenny knelt beside the tub, “They’re the right decisions,”

She indignantly pushed a wave of water at him, it rolled over the tub and splashed at his feet.

He made another executive decision. He stood and stripped right out of his boxer briefs.

He stepped into the other end of the tub and submerged himself across from her.

Nichole’s expression softened. Kenny was the kind of guy it was hard to stay mad at. Even if she disagreed with how he went about it, he was thoughtful. He really cared about her and he didn’t just say it with empty words, he showed it. Over and over again.

And he obviously wasn’t going anywhere.

Kenny reached out to her and she slipped her hand into his. He pulled her over to him and the hot water splashed around them as she slid onto his lap.

“You do too much,” He lifted her hand, leaving a small kiss below her knuckles, “Let me take care of you,”

Nichole sighed as all the tension she held onto began to melt away. He held her hand out and kissed her wrist.

“I love your body,” His lips skimmed over her skin in such an impossibly light way until Kenny stopped to kiss the soft flesh on the inside of her elbow, “Let me take care of it,”

She closed her eyes and tried to control her uneven breathing. She wanted to stay mad at him, at least for a little while, but it was impossible when he did things like this.

“Your skin is so smooth,” He left another gentle kiss on her upper arm, “Flawless,”

He softly left a trail of kisses over her collarbone, careful and deliberate with the placement of each one.

“I could stare at you all day,” He couldn’t help but smirk as he acknowledged a personal truth, “Sometimes I do,”

He ran his tongue from the dip in her collarbone, up her neck. He stopped to kiss her earlobe.

Kenny was a good man, a good husband, it wasn’t like she suddenly forgot. Nichole only wanted the freedom to make her own choices. Ironically when he treated her this way, she didn't feel free. She felt powerless. Not in the way one does when they're afraid or cornered. Powerless in the sense that she wanted him so badly, she needed him so badly, succumbing was the only choice.

His lips brushed over her cheeks in an indefinably soft way as he brought them to hers.

“You’re perfect,” He kissed the corner of her mouth, “Even that little pout you have when you’re mad at me is perfect,”

He reached up and cradled her cheeks in his palms as the water trickled down his strong arms.

Nichole pulled in a deep breath, but it didn’t stop her voice from trembling, “Kenny...”

“And the way you say my name is so….” He sighed and pulled her into another kiss.

As he locked his mouth onto hers, Nichole was glad that Kenny let her sleep in. It led to this.

[sp-by-april]

Kyle x Nichole x Kenny

Chapter One: I Never Get To Hold You [Read on Ao3!] [Kyle Broflovski Master List] [Kenny McCormick Master List]

Nichole Daniels had been having a better senior year than most students. She was on the A-Squad of the Cheer team. She had her sights set on Spelman College and had a good chance of getting accepted. The cherry on top? A super cute guy, Kyle Broflovski, was really into her.

Then again… She kind of hated Cheer now. Her dad was picking fights with her non-stop about Spelman being a Historically Black College. And Kyle? He’d happily flirt and fool around with her, but he still hasn’t asked her out or committed to being in any kind of relationship.

Not that he was using her – She got the sense that he was just afraid of things imploding the second they made it official. Still, it hurt when Nichole thought about it.

So she didn’t.

Especially not that night. The basketball game went into overtime and everyone left much later than they were supposed to.

Kyle walked her home.

They stopped a few times so they could make out, but eventually, they made it to her house. They walked around back and she opened the window to the basement. He climbed in first and helped her come down.

She moved into the basement after another blowout fight with her dad. Not only was she tired of him trying to micro-manage her life, Nichole had the sneaking suspicion he was rifling through her stuff and reading her diary. Once he even took the door off of the hinges so she couldn’t close it. Luckily her mom backed her up on the move. She enjoyed having more space, more privacy, and big windows at ground level. She had a bed, vanity desk, a couch, an old coffee table handed down from her grandmother, and a 50” television. All in all, Nichole was pretty proud of what she did with the space. She even had lines of fairy lights hanging from the ceiling.

Once her feet were on the ground, Kyle pulled her into a kiss. He held onto her waist as she wreathed her arms around his neck, and it wasn’t long until their tongues were in each other's mouths.

When they finally came apart, his palm cradled her cheek and he quickly kissed her one more time.

They kept kissing as they started removing clothes and making their way towards the bed.

Shoes and socks first. Then his basketball shorts. The shell top of Nichole’s cheer uniform.

Kyle pulled off his jersey and smirked at her, “You should leave the skirt on,”

She smiled as she climbed out of her green cheer briefs, “Whatever you say, perv,”

Kyle was the horniest guy she’d ever been with. He was constantly touching her, flirting with her, or begging her to let him into the basement so they could fool around. The fact he couldn’t get enough of her really turned her on.

He playfully pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top of her. As she looked up at him, his heavy-lidded eyes, the teeth biting his lip... She realized her heart was pounding and there was already warmth between her legs.

His fingers slid their way up her thigh and he held her gaze. His other hand palmed her breast through her sports bra and he wished she’d taken it off.

His fingers rubbed along her naked, wet slit, picking up every trace of her desire for him before settling on her clit. He started massaging her in tight circles and watched closely as she moaned so softly.

Kyle loved watching her. He took his time learning her body and now he was getting close to mastering it.

...When it came to using his hands and mouth, at least. They still hadn’t had real, actual sex. Kyle figured it would happen when she was ready and simply considered it something to look forward to.

He’d been into Nichole a long time. Sometimes when he was with her, he wondered what stroke of luck led to them getting together. She was the fuel to his fire now, and Kyle burned hot for Nichole.

His fingers were deep inside feeling how soft and wet she was; He did his best to ignore the ache he felt for her. Her back arched just the way he liked as he curled his fingers and pushed her into an orgasm. As he listened to the honeyed sounds she made for him, his hips involuntarily pushed harder into her and she could feel the evidence of how badly he wanted her pressing against her thigh.

He locked his lips onto hers as the wave of bliss she was experiencing swelled and crested. She moaned into his mouth and her soft, silky walls gripped him tight. As he felt her, his cock throbbed so hard that Kyle worried he might faint.

Just as Nichole had started to enjoy the afterglow there were heavy footsteps upstairs. Muffled voices.

Kyle looked up at the ceiling, “Shit,”

She put her hand on his chest in an attempt to signal him to relax and she could feel his heart racing.

There was a loud knock on the door and the rattling of the doorknob.

They both leapt out of her bed. Nichole ran to her vanity and shimmied out of her skirt while Kyle jumped into his shorts. He grabbed his shoes, jersey, and jacket, while she pulled out a huge silk pajama top.

They ran to the window together.

Nichole whispered, “I’ll see you–”

“Tomorrow night,” He grinned, “Yeah,”

Kyle kissed her quick and hard, then he jumped onto the heavy wooden chest and climbed out of the window. She slipped on the pajama top and once he was clear, she ascended the stairs and unlocked the door.

She rubbed her eyes sleepily as her father stared her down, “Sorry I was asleep, what’s going on?

Her father frowned, “Why was the door locked?”

“Because I was tired and didn’t want to be bothered,” She sighed, “But that obviously doesn’t matter,”

💚 🍯 🧡

Kyle was having a hell of a time. One minute he’s in heaven with the pretty girl he wants more than anything, the next he’s sprinting down the sidewalk while throwing his jersey and jacket back on. Once he made it to the end of the block he stopped.

He had her in his hands. Literally. On top of that, it was about to be his turn and her mouth was always so...

He pulled in a deep breath and his shoulders dropped, “Fuck,”

“You should probably buy me dinner first,” a familiar voice said.

He turned to look and Kenny waved a nonchalant greeting as he walked over to him.

Kyle blinked, “What are you doing here?”

“Shortcut home,” Kenny lied, “I could ask you the same thing, but considering you were sprinting from Nichole’s direction…”

“It’s not what you–” Kyle sighed, there no point in protesting, “Her parents came home early,”

Kenny smirked, “Tough break,”

“Dude, you have no fucking idea,” Kyle shook his head and clenched his fists.

Kenny chuckled, Kyle looked so pent up and frustrated. He’d never really seen him like that before. His cheeks were all pinked up and his mouth still looked a little wet. Kenny wondered if that was still Nichole on him.

Kyle kind of just let girls fall in his lap. Over time he’d become too cool to chase after anyone and probably talked about sex the least out of Kenny’s three best friends, so seeing him like this was pretty fucking funny.

“Nichole, huh?” Kenny absent-mindedly scratched at the band-aid on his nose, “Damn, I know that hurt,”

“I was gonna– She was just about to– Ugh,” Kyle groaned.

“When did you two even start hooking up?”

“...A while ago,” He admitted.

Kenny was surprised. Kyle played things close to the vest on occasion, but he’d never been that tight-lipped. He wondered what else he was hiding.

“You’d better get home,” Kenny smirked, “Seeing you all horned up and shit is weird,”

Kyle punched him on the shoulder boyishly and went on his way. Kenny swiped through his phone until Kyle turned the corner.

Then he headed to Nichole’s house.

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Nichole was watching TV on the couch and spreading lotion on her knees. There was a bowl of popcorn on the table in front of her and a vampire assaulting a priest on the television when she heard Kenny’s voice.

“Your window’s open,” He said climbing inside and sliding down onto the chest underneath the window.

“Thanks for telling me,” She snapped the lotion shut and set it on the table, “Who knows what kind of unsavory people could try and get in,”

He grinned as he dropped next to her on the couch.

She grabbed the popcorn bowl and handed it to him.

He accepted it happily and nudged her foot with his own, “Oh, before I forget, Karen said she wants to try that handstand percocet thing again,”

“Pirouette,” Nichole corrected him, “Handstand Pirouette. And yeah? She thinks she’s ready? Whenever she falls she gets really hard on herself...”

Kenny blinked, “You don’t think she can do it?”

“Oh, she can definitely do it,” Nichole’s bottom lip pushed out into a pout, “She just gets in her head and psychs herself out,”

“But she’s saying she wants to... That’s a good sign isn’t it?” Kenny asked.

“Yeah, it is,” Nichole smiled wide, “Really good,”

Karen wanted to learn parkour at the skate park so she could be like her favorite superhero, but Kenny deemed it too fucking dangerous. He didn’t want her to get hurt, but also because there was no way their parents could pay off the medical bills if she was injured in even a minor way.

Gymnastics was the compromise. Unfortunately, gymnastics is fucking expensive. Kenny made it work. He was looking for a new job anyway, something less likely to get him killed, and the gym needed someone at the desk during the day and to clean the equipment at night.

He knew through Tolkien and Kyle that Nichole worked as some kind of trainer there. When he asked her about it, despite them not being particularly close, she helped him get the job.

When the gym closed at night, he’d finish work while Nichole gave Karen some private – and most importantly: free – lessons.

Now the pretty girl was smiling at him and all he could think about was how loud the sound of his heartbeat was in his ears.

And Kyle.

“Uh, full disclosure,” Kenny cleared his throat and grabbed a handful of popcorn,” I saw Kyle sprinting out of here,”

“I told him he doesn’t have to run if he doesn’t want to – If we get caught, we get caught – But you know how he is,” She sighed.

Kenny chuckled, “He’s afraid of his mom,”

“She can be pretty scary,” Nichole said with a grimace.

“Don’t worry,” Kenny nudged her with his shoulder, “I’ll protect you,”

She rolled her eyes, “Thanks,”

“You guys together now?” He asked, casually popping a few kernels into his mouth.

“Uh…” Her cheeks suddenly felt like the sun was beating down on them, “Not really– I don’t know. I can never tell what’s going on in his head,”

Kenny nodded.

Kenny’s first instinct was to comfort and reassure her that Kyle was crazy about her, but… Was he? He hadn’t told anyone what they’d been up to. Kyle was the kind of guy who wouldn’t care if the entire student body knew he was fucking around with one of the prettiest girls in school. So why the big secret? Yeah, fine, Cartman might be Cartman, but there’s no way Kyle would stall his love life for Eric’s sake.

Nichole grabbed a handful of popcorn from the bowl on his lap, “He’s just hard to read,”

Reading Kyle was second nature to Kenny now, but it did take some time to learn.

💚 🍯 🧡

When Kyle got home, he went straight to the shower.

Nichole was the zenith of girls to him. She was pretty, they had a lot in common, and there was always a lot of mutual respect, even dating back to when they were kids.

She was unattainable for so long, he never thought he’d get a chance with her. Then one day they were hanging out after a game and he walked her home. She kissed him and it felt like every nerve in his body was set aflame.

When they started fooling around, he was in Eden. The first time he slid his fingers inside of her, he couldn’t let her touch him back. He knew if he did, he’d come the second she put her hands on him. The first time she went down on him, he used every tool in his arsenal to make it last. He wanted to burn the image of her lips wrapped around his cock in his brain, but he could barely look at her. He was worried that the second he made eye contact he’d come right away. He was right. His hips jerked and she kept stroking him as she swallowed. He’d never felt as good as she made him feel that night.

As he soaped himself up, she was still all he could think about.

He thought about how her lips felt pressed against his and the shapes they made as he made her moan. The way her breasts felt in his hands. How soft, wet, and tight her pussy felt as his fingers were inside. The way her tongue moved when he was in her mouth.

He finally got to come.

When he was done rinsing both the evidence of his longing for her and himself, he toweled dry and fell into bed.

He stared at the ceiling and took a deep breath. He had an idea, but he needed a plan.

He wanted to ask Nichole to be his date for Prom.

[sp-by-april]

💖💓👅⚡️ if you please

YES NICHOLE ASKS ILU GUYS 😭!! Nichole x Wendy, head with a side of rough and ready. Order UP!

Nichole x Wendy

[Order from the Smut Cafe] [South Park Fic Master Lists]

Volleyball practice was over. Wendy and Nichole were the last ones in the locker rooms.

Nichole was in the shower soaping up and washing off her day when the curtain opened. It was Wendy.

Wendy had been through a lot. Breakups, makeups, more break ups. She’d been an emotional support dog for her last ex and one thing she learned was that in relationships, you had to be crystal clear about your wants and needs.

She and Nichole may have had a strange little situationship, and fooled around occasionally, but the same rules still applied.

Nichole looked at Wendy’s naked body and stammered as she stepped into the shower, “Wh-What are you–“

Wendy traced her fingers over Nichole’s shoulder and down to her breast.

“I needed a shower,” She leaned down and kissed her neck as one hand caressed her breast and the second fell between the other girl’s legs, “I needed you,”

Nichole’s face felt hot. They were alone. For now. It would be easy for them to get caught there. Then Wendy’s fingers started to her rub her clit just the way she liked and none of that really mattered. What were the chances of something like that happening?

Still, Nichole tried to stifle her moans. She did pretty well, until Wendy dropped to her knees.

Nichole panicked as she panted through the pleasure Wendy was granting her in tight little circles, “You can’t-- I’ll make too much noise,”

“I don’t care,” Wendy said flatly, taking withdrawing her hand from her.

It wasn’t quite a punishment, but she knew how close Nichole was to finishing and she wasn’t allowed to. Not yet.

She was past caring. Too many people went through life just going for what they want and getting it. It’s not like Nichole didn’t want it, she was just afraid of the consequences. Not enough people get actual consequences.

It was senior year. Even if someone found them, they’d be fine. They were two of the prettiest girls in the school. Even if everyone found out, it would be nothing but masturbatory fodder. It wouldn’t really bring them down. If anything, knowing the people they went to school with, it might make them even more popular. Wendy knew it.

Wendy picked up Nichole's leg, and threw it on her shoulder.

Nichole braced herself against the tiled wall as best as she could. Everything was wet and she worried about slipping, but the thought faded once Wendy’s tongue was on her.

Wendy ran her tongue over Nichole’s slit and savored the taste as her tongue slipped between her delicate folds. She lapped eagerly at her heat and hardly noticed that her hands were holding onto Nichole’s ass so hard that her fingertips were pressed in enough to leave nail-marks.

Nichole bit her lip as she struggled to stand and stay quiet. It seemed like she needed all her brainpower for just one of those tasks and splitting the labor was fucking impossible. So she moaned. She moaned loud and her entire body shivered as Wendy took her soft little clit into her mouth.

Then her hand slid down Nichole’s thigh and slid around and up until it found her slit again. Wendy pushed her fingers inside without a warning and immediately curled them.

Nichole’s eyes rolled back and she grabbed a handful of Wendy’s hair. Her leg twitched and Wendy immediately grabbed it with her other hand and held it firm on her shoulder.

Like hell, she was getting away.

Wendy couldn’t help but moan as she listened to and felt how close Nichole was again to finally coming for her.

The vibrations were what pushed her over the edge.

Nichole’s back arched and every muscle in her body tensed up. She was still focused so hard on not falling that she hardly noticed the loud, shuddering moan that poured out of her mouth. Her core tightened up to an unbelievable level as her silky walls grasped onto Wendy’s fingers desperately.

Wendy left a soft, wet kiss right on her sensitive little clit. It looked so cute and a little swollen that she couldn’t help but brush the tip of her tongue over it, sending a shiver through Nichole’s body as she let go of Wendy’s wet hair.

Wendy finally put her leg down and stood.

“My knees feel so weak,” Nichole said sheepishly.

"That’s fine,” Wendy grinned, “It’s my turn, anyway”

[sp-by-april]

South of Nowhere Ch2 - Let's Get Lost

In which Nichole loses her virginity. 💗

Kyle x Nichole x Kenny

[Chapter 1] [Available on Ao3!] [Wattpad!] [Kyle Master List] [Kenny Master List!]

Unfortunately, the plan Kyle came up with meant he had to cancel his date with Nichole. He had to talk to someone who could do exactly what he wanted, but that was the only time they were available to lay out the project.

He didn’t make up some grand excuse. He told her that he, Kenny, Stan, and Cartman got roped into helping Liane… It was something believable and she seemed to buy it.

Nichole was disappointed, but not surprised. It was going to be their first kind-of-sort-of date and he bailed. She wondered if it was really about Cartman’s Mom or if he got cold feet and panicked.

Either way, she decided she wasn’t going to waste the evening and she didn’t want to be at home anyway. She grabbed the six-pack of beer she’d bartered and saved for the occasion, then headed to Stark’s Pond.

She was on the edge of town when she heard the heavy whumph! of something – Someone – landing behind her.

She smiled and spun on her heels to face Mysterion, “How’d it go with Ms. Cartman?”

He blinked with confusion and dropped the hero growl, “...What?”

“Kyle canceled on our date-thing. He said you guys had to help Liane with something,” She said with a slight frown.

“Oh… Uh…” Mysterion scratched his nose as he wondered if he should join in on Kyle’s lie.

“Damn it,” Nichole quietly fumed, “I knew it, he fucking bailed on me,”

“I’m sorry– He’s an idiot,” He said and meant every word.

What the hell is going on with Kyle?

“What are you doing way out here?” Mysterion blinked as he looked at the six-pack, “You’re not planning on drinking all those and walking home by yourself, right?”

“No,” She sighed, “Yes– I don’t know. I was just going to Stark’s Pond to sit and… Think about things, I guess,”

“What if…” He took a step towards her cautiously, “I came with you?”

Her lips curved into a slight smile, “That sounds okay,”

As they walked the rest of the journey, Nichole didn’t say a word. She seemed so down he wondered if he should be worried. He was kind of pissed at Kyle for making her feel the way she was.

When they finally arrived, it was full-dark. She walked a few feet from the edge of the pond and stared at the still water. She looked vulnerable to him. Like something rare, something delicate that needed protecting.

He also thought she was lost in her head and probably needed to be reigned in.

“Bench?” He asked.

“Ground,” She replied, preparing to drop down.

“Wait,” Kenny pulled off his cloak and it billowed down onto the grass, “Here,”

She sat down on it with a smile, then she dropped the beer on the ground. He sat down next to her and listened to the crickets begging for attention.

Kenny was always so thoughtful with her. Nichole kind of loved that. He wasn’t the kind of guy she’d usually go for but... There was something special about him. He was funny, he was cute, and their friendship blossomed into something that she held dear.

He grabbed two bottles and handed one to Nichole. He wasn’t sure what to talk about – If she even really wanted to talk. She said she was going there alone. Maybe he should have just left her to do her thing.

He twisted his bottle open in sync with her and took a big gulp. Maybe he should make an excuse to leave. Except then that would be two guys bailing on her in one night, right? Can’t have that.

Then again she did smile at him when he suggested he could join her. Nichole looks so pretty when she smiles, it kind of makes him melt a little.

She sipped her beer, “Slow night?”

“Yeah, kinda,” He looked over at the stillness of the pond being interrupted by insects creating small ripples, “Sorry about... Kyle,”

Nichole looked up at the sky and pulled in a deep breath. The stars really were beautiful out there.

She sighed as she set down her beer, “I just wish he’d tell me what’s wrong with me,”

“What are you talking about?” He asked in genuine confusion as he looked her over.

Her features looked even softer illuminated by the moon and the muted light pollution radiating from their hometown. The moonlight bathed her soft skin and his eyes couldn’t help but focus on her cleavage in that low-cut blouse. Then he noticed her long legs exposed by her short skirt.

He set his bottle down, placed his hand on her thigh, and gave her a light squeeze, “There’s nothing wrong with you,”

I think you’re pretty perfect.

Kenny’s face was feeling unusually warm. Nichole knew why. His cheeks were almost rose-colored. She was surprised at how cute she thought he was, sitting beside her and blushing in his vigilante costume. Then her thoughts couldn’t help but turn back to Kyle...

She exhaled softly, “There must be something wrong with me. He doesn’t–”

Kenny leaned over and kissed her. His hand cradled her cheek in his palm and her lips felt so soft as he pulled her in deeper.

When their kiss broke, he kept his hold on her and looked deep into her eyes, “There’s nothing wrong with you,”

Nichole kissed him again. He impatiently pushed his tongue into her mouth as she wreathed her arms around his neck.

She laid back, pulling Kenny on top of her and he happily obliged. As their tongues turned over one another, Kenny wondered how he could be so lucky. He wanted to know just how lucky he could get. There was a pretty girl underneath him, her tongue was eagerly rolling over his and there was no doubt Nichole could feel his cock throbbing against her.

He slipped his hand between them, up her skirt, and rubbed her through her silky satin panties.

She whimpered in his mouth and definitely felt him throb hard against her that time. The sounds she made as he touched her were so divine, that he resented the fabric barrier between them.

He broke their kiss and diligently studied her face. Her mouth was open, her full lips wet with their saliva. Her long lashes decorated her dark eyes. There were bits of gold hidden in them that he loved to see sparkle in the light. He thought her cheeks even looked flushed.

She was fucking beautiful.

He kissed her cheek. He kissed her ear. He licked lightly at her earlobe and he felt her body shudder beneath him. He couldn’t take it anymore.

“I want you,” He groaned in her ear and pushed his hips into her so she knew he meant it.

Nichole’s breath hitched, and she could only summon a small whisper, “I want you too,”

Kenny quickly hooked his fingers in her panties and started pulling them down but–

“Wait. You should know…” She forced herself to tell him the truth, “I’ve never– It would be my first time,”

“...Shit,” “Kenny paused and carefully scanned her face, “Really?”

She bit her lip and nodded slowly, “If you don’t want to – I get it,”

“We shouldn’t do this here. Your first time– It should be perfect for you,” Kenny began to lift himself off of her, “It shouldn’t be–“

“Kenny, please,” Nichole reached up to him, cradled his cheeks in her palms, and led his face back down to hers, “This seems pretty perfect to me,”

He looked into her eyes and couldn’t resist.

He kissed her hard and fast. It wasn’t even a thought, his body just moved as if disconnected from his brain.

They tugged and pulled at their clothes until everything they needed was free. Nichole had fully unbuttoned her blouse, and Kenny was in awe as he stroked himself and stared at her satin bra.

His cock looked so good to her, it drove her a little wild. He was sticky with lots of precum and she had the urge to put her mouth on him and suck his dick clean until her own spit was the only thing coating him. On the other hand, he looked thick and she was a little afraid of the pain she might feel when he was inside of her.

Kenny’s eyes fell on Nichole’s naked pussy, laid bare for him under her hiked-up skirt. He throbbed so hard it almost hurt. He positioned himself over her and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her wet slit. Her skin was so soft, he knew there was no way he could stop himself now.

It would be a lie if he said he’d never thought about it. Fucking Nichole had been a top priority in his list of fantasies for a while now. Taking her virginity was something he didn’t even know he wanted until he was presented with the option. He knew if she had wanted to stop when he tried to hit the brakes, he’d have to run home and jack off until he was shooting ghost loads.

She wanted him, and fucking hell, Kenny ached for her.

“Wait...” Nichole said softly.

Fuck. She is gonna back out. I should have fucking known I couldn’t be this lucky.

But the way she said “Please” made me twitch so fucking hard.

Nichole reached up and gently pulled off Kenny’s mask.

His lips curled into a slight smile and as she mirrored his expression, Nichole looked so good to him that Kenny had the overwhelming urge to kiss her.

His mouth locked onto hers and she sighed happily in his mouth.

He squeezed the aching head of his dick inside and Nichole gasped soft and sharp against his lips.

Kenny groaned as his cock met with her virgin barrier.

There was no going back after this.

He pushed until he was buried deep inside the heart of her.

Nichole gasped with delight, and she was surprised. It hurt a little but she also felt pleasure. She was enraptured by the way she could feel every bit of Kenny stretching her to fit him inside.

His hips moved in firm, deep strokes. She was so focused on how good it was feeling, she didn’t even notice her nails pressing into his back. He liked it.

Once he thought she was ready, he worked up to thrusting faster and harder.

She started moaning for him. He watched closely as her face contorted in pleasure and her breasts moved with each stroke.

Seeing her feeling so good and listening to her make those noises because of him was irresistible. Then there was her body beneath him… She felt like heaven. His muscles were so tight and the pressure was building to a level he knew he couldn’t handle.

He slid a hand between the two of them and his thumb brushed over her clit. He felt her tighten around him as he touched her, and began rubbing her clit in tight circles.

Her back arched and he was enamored with the way she looked as she was on the edge of coming. He wanted to keep his eyes on her face, but her breasts were so distracting. God, she looked like she had great breasts.

He took his hand off her momentarily, spread his fingers wide, hooked them in both the fabric cups and pulled down until her breasts spilled out. He quickly brought his hand back to her clit as he admired her tits. They were the perfect size for her body, shaped well, and if he stared at her soft brown nipples too long he knew he’d be coming in seconds.

He glanced down between them and the sight of his cock squeezing inside her pussy with each thrust was so enthralling.

Fuck, if I keep looking at her like this – Especially at my cock fucking her, I’m gonna come for sure.

He leaned down, ran his tongue over her tender little nipple, and then took it into his mouth. She wrapped her legs over his and he groaned in pleasure over her breast as she locked him in.

Then it finally happened.

Her eyes rolled back, her body tensed and she moaned so loud that he was a bit surprised and even more turned on. She had tried to fight it, she wasn’t ready for it to be so close to being over. She wanted to make it last. Kenny felt amazing and she couldn’t believe what she’d been missing out on.

The bliss that built inside of her, overwhelmed her to the point she hoped there weren’t tears in her eyes. Her toes curled in her shoes and her nails dug into his back.

As she came, her soft, silky walls gripped his cock tighter than he’d ever felt, and he couldn’t stop himself.

He locked his mouth onto hers and he pushed his tongue into her mouth just as her orgasm was finishing and his was about to begin. He thought about pulling out, but his legs were caged in by her. That would be his excuse if she asked about it. But truthfully, he was fucking dying to come inside her.

Nichole smiled as Kenny groaned deep into her mouth.

He thrust in as deep as her body would let him and held himself there while she gasped sharply against his lips. His hips bucked into her as all the pressure he felt finally erupted from inside of him, and his cock pulsed hard, filling her luscious little pussy with hot, sticky spurts.

She cradled his face in her hands and they continued to kiss, panting eagerly in each other’s mouth.

Nichole was right.

He relished the feeling of their tongues rolling over each other, the feeling of her body underneath him, of knowing that she gave him something that was only his to keep. Kenny could feel himself getting hard again while he was still inside of her.

That was kinda perfect.