SP: Love Within My Sins - 5

CHAPTER FIVE</u>


Tweek stood nervously behind Kenny, his teeth chattering loudly from the cold. He watched as Kenny quietly opened the front door to his house, making sure nobody was around.

“it looks okay,” Kenny whispered.

“Geh!” Tweek yelped in surprise as Kenny took hold of one of his gloved hands.

“Chill out, Tweek! They’ll hear us,” Kenny shushed the lighter blonde.

Tweek nodded apologetically, allowing Kenny to lead him into the silent house. Though Tweek had often been to Kenny’s house, he had only stayed the night a few times.
The pair of blondes made their way swiftly and quietly down the hallway to Kenny’s bedroom. Once the door was shut, they simultaneously released the breath they had unconsciously been holding.

Kenny snickered quietly as he sat on his messy bed, “I thought for sure somebody would be awake.”

Tweek sat on the bed opposite Kenny giving a nervous smile of relief as he stared down at Kenny who lay stretched out with his arms behind his head.

“Say, Tweek…” Kenny piped up after a moment of comfortable silence.

Tweek stretched out comfortably beside his friend, enjoying the warmth the bed brought him.
“Yea?”

“Since I’m guessing you’re not sexing anybody…how the hell do you get your release? Do you masturbate?” curiosity was evident in Kenny’s voice.

“N-no…” Tweek turned his head away from Kenny, embarrassed at the sudden question.

“Seriously?! Why not?”
Tweek felt the bed shift. He turned back to see what Kenny was doing. He had turned onto his side so that he faced Tweek and his head was propped on his hand. The darker blonde gazed down intently at Tweek.

Tweek avoided Kenny’s stare when he quietly muttered, “It’s hard to keep a g-grip. Because I’m always twitchy…”

Tweek had expected Kenny to laugh but instead he received a serious sounding response, “So…what do you do when you get horny, or whatever?”

Tweek grinned shyly, “I think about naked chicks…and it always goes away.”

Kenny smirked, “So you really get no release huh? That’s gotta suck. But, if you want…I could help you with that.”

“Ke-Kenny!” Tweek shouted, startled by the hand suddenly tugging at his belt.

“Shh! Tweek keep it down damn it! You’re going to get us in trouble,” Kenny’s smirk quickly turned to a worried frown.

They both directed their gazes towards Kenny’s bedroom door. The only sound was that of the wind whistling through the thin roof of the rundown house.

“Sorry Kenny,” Tweek whispered an apology when Kenny released a sigh of relief.

Kenny turned back toward Tweek, “You see how uptight you are? I’m going to help you with that.”

Tweek stared up at his friend, somewhat frightened. He’d never had a sexual experience with anybody before. He had hoped his first would be with Craig.
This thought immediately helped to ease his tension. There’s no way he would ever get with Craig. He already had Thomas. If Craig couldn’t be his first, Kenny would be his second choice. He was the only one he could connect with and really be understood. Tweek turned to Kenny, his nerves on edge, due to the unfamiliar situation.

“You’re not gonna claim rape, if I do this, right?” Kenny teased.

“No!”

Kenny laughed, “I was joking, Tweek! But this is okay, right? I know I’m not Craig but I DO know you find me attractive.”

“Wh-what?!” Tweek struggled to maintain his voice level, “How d-do you know that?!”

“So you’re not denying it? You told me once when we were drunk,” Kenny snickered.

Tweek felt the heat rise in his face. If he told him that, who knows what else he let slip in his drunken state! He desperately hoped he hadn’t said anything to Craig.

Kenny lowered his face to Tweek’s in the dark, “Tweek, I’m going to kiss you okay? So don’t freak out.”

Tweek nodded meekly. He kept his eyes open as Kenny’s lips made contact with his own. They were surprisingly cold against his own heated lips. Kenny remained still against Tweek for a moment to allow him to get used to the feel. When he saw Tweek wasn’t going to throw him across the room, he continued. Kenny’s lips moved against Tweeks. He nipped playfully at Tweek’s lower lip causing Tweek to open his mouth in a surprised gasp.
Kenny took advantage of the moment, allowing his tongue to slip into the caverns of the spikey haired blondes mouth. Tweek twitched, being caught off guard, accidentally biting down on Kenny’s tongue.

Kenny quickly removed his tongue, “Ow dude! So, that’s how you like it, huh? Kinky? I would never have guessed Tweek. I think I can get into that though.”

“I-I’m sorry, K-Kenny!” Tweek apologized, instinctively reaching up to see if Kenny was okay.
It seemed he had been apologizing a lot that night, causing Kenny excessive trouble.

Kenny grasped onto the outstretched hand, kissing the palm tenderly.
“Your skin even smells like coffee,” Kenny snickered.

Tweek automatically lifted his other hand to smell. Kenny was right. He had just never noticed it because it seemed everything smelled like coffee at his house and work.

“Its okay,” Kenny quickly assured Tweek after seeing his worried expression, “I like the smell of coffee.”

The muscles in Tweeks face relaxed.
“If you want, you can pretend I’m Craig if that will help you loosen up,” Kenny massaged the palm of Tweeks clammy hand with his thumb.

Tweek winced at the thought. That wouldn’t help him ease up, it would only make him feel guilty as if he were tainting his love for Craig.
Tweek shook his head against the pillow, “I’m f-fine. Just nerv…ous. I’ll be ok-okay.”

Kenny grinned, “Alright then.”

“W-wait!” Tweek quickly halted him.

“What?”
“D-do you want me to pay you?”

Kenny frowned, “Tweek, that’s insulting! I’m doing this because I want to, not because I wanted you to pay me.”

Tweek reached his other hand out to grip Kenny’s wrist apologetically, “I didn’t mean it like that Kenny! I wasn’t tr-trying to ergh! Offend you!”

Kennys features softened, “I know Tweek, I’m sorry.”
Tweeks twitching had risen again due to anxiety.
“Gah!” Tweek released a gasp of surprise as he watched Kenny bring his fingers to his mouth.

Kenny smirked at his friend, licking slowly up one of Tweeks fingers. He sucked hard on the tip, pushing it further into his mouth.
Tweek shivered at the sensation. He bit his lip attempting to hold back a moan that threatened to release itself.

Kenny brought his free hand down to Tweeks nether regions. He rested his hand on the evident bulge, steadily growing in Tweeks pants.

“Nngha…Ken…ny…” Tweek moaned unintentionally at the touch.

“All I’ve done is suck your finger and you’re already hard. You really must have a lot pent up,” Kenny smirked against Tweek’s hand.

“Kenny, sh-shut up…” Tweek sputtered, his words lacking venom.

Kenny chuckled, ignoring the comment. He leaned down to retrieve Tweeks lips in his own. His hand skillfully unbuckled his friends pants, allowing his access to the button and zipper. Kenny grinned against the kiss as he felt Tweeks arms wrap around his neck. Swiftly, he slipped his hand into Tweek unbuttoned pants.

Surprised, Kenny briefly broke the kiss, “Tweek, you like goin’ commando?”

Tweek blushed and simply stated, “Underwear gnomes.”

“Personally, I think I may like these underwear gnomes. It makes things a lot easier,” Kenny grinned.

Tweek turned his head in the opposite direction of Kenny’s body as he felt Kenny’s hand gripping his pulsating member. His back arched into his friends chilled grasp. Tweek bit his lip as Kenny’s fist moved in a slow rhythmic motion up and down his shaft, his thumb occasionally rubbing the sensitive tip.

“Ahn! Kenny, noo….” Tweek moaned, his words more of an encouragement rather than a plea to stop.

Kenny moved so that he was closer to Tweeks groin. He unexpectedly took Tweek’s penis into his mouth. His tongue swiveled around the tip, lapping up the leaking precum before pushing the shaft further into his mouth.

Tweeks mouth gaped open, speechless, eyes squinted closed as he took in the pleasure Kenny was expertly delivering him. His hands grasped tensely to the blankets surrounding him. He resisted the urge to thrust his groin further into Kenny’s mouth as the boys tongue slid playfully up the underside of Tweeks hardened erection.
Under Kenny’s silent instructions, Tweek obediently lifted his hips so as to help Kenny slide his pants all the way off. Tweek shivered slightly as the cool air hit his bare legs.

Kenny removed Tweeks shaft from his mouth momentarily, though his hand continued to pump the flesh.
“Tweek, hand me the lube out of that drawer,” Kenny nodded his head in the direction of the bedside table near Tweeks head.

“L-lube?! What do y-you need lube for? GAH!” Tweek spazzed in panic.

“Tweek, calm down. I wont hurt you, that’s what the lube is for,” Kenny grasped onto the hand closest to him.

Tweek took a moment to breath. His thoughts were jumbled and Kenny’s soothing words were barely coherent. Finally, he was able to somewhat focus. Using his free hand, he reached towards the drawer, pulling it open slowly. His hand fumbled through unidentified objects in the drawer. His hand ceased momentarily on what he thought felt like a dildo, though he quickly moved on. Finally, his hand brushed over a bottle-esque object. He pulled it out to examine it in the pale moonlight that floated through Kenny’s bedroom windows.

“Is thi-this it? Erg!” Tweek nervously held the clear bottle out to Kenny who was patiently waiting near his groin.

“Yea, that’s it,” he affirmed, taking the bottle.

Tweek anxiously watched Kenny squeeze the clear liquid over his fingers. His emotions were mixed, unable to decide whether he should be frightened or give in to the pleasure Kenny was easily offering him.
His groin made the decision for him as Kenny’s hand took hold of it once more.

“Okay, Tweek, I’m going to prepare you but you have to relax or else its gonna hurt like a bitch,” Kenny instructed.

Tweek nodded, closing his eyes to prepare for what he assumed would be pain.
He groaned quietly upon feeling Kenny’s finger slip inside of him. It moved slowly, loosening the entrance. It was a foreign sensation to Tweek, though it was not unpleasant.
A sudden image of Craig flashed through his mind. Anger filled him at the thought of Craig doing something like this with Thomas…or anyone besides him. Tweek forced the painful thoughts from his mind to focus on the current sensation.

“You’re loosening up quicker than I though,” Tweek hear Kenny’s surprised comment.

“Kenny, please….ngh…I ….cant wait,” Tweek begged, the pleasure becoming nearly unbearable.

Tweek watched anxiously as Kenny moved to position himself between Tweek’s legs. He propped Tweeks naked limbs over his bent legs so that Tweeks waist was thrust into the frosty air. Tweek shivered, lacking Kenny’s warm touch.

Tweeks eyes widened as Kenny removed his penis from the depths of his pants. It wasn’t huge but it was definitely a good size bigger than his own.

“K-Kenny, that’s go-gonna hurt,” Tweek whispered as he watched Kenny smooth lube over his member.

Kenny chuckled softly, “I’ll take that as a compliment. But don’t worry, if you don’t tense up, the pain will fade quicker.”

Kenny took hold of his erection and brought it to Tweeks entrance. Slowly, he pushed inside, stopping occasionally so that Tweek could get used to the sensation. Tweeks hands tugged at his shirt for comfort as the unfamiliar object filled him.

“Tweek, you okay?”
Tweek opened his eyes to find Kenny’s face in front of his own. He nodded shyly. The intimate situation didn’t discourage him from being nervous.

“I’m going to start moving, okay? If it hurts you can tell me to stop,” Kenny brushed away a stray hair on Tweeks forehead soothingly.

The boy on bottom nodded once more, signaling it was okay for Kenny to move. His teeth clenched against Kenny’s slow rocking movements. Pain seared through him, though it wasn’t as bad as he had imagined. He could feel how tight his entrance was with each of Kenny’s thrusts. Each time Kenny pushed inwards, he could feel his insides enveloping the hard flesh.
Tweeks eyes shot open as Kenny’s motions abruptly stopped. His body whined for more.
“Kenny?”
Kenny’s hand quickly covered Tweeks mouth, though he did not respond. Worry flashed through Tweeks mind. Was Kenny stuck? It was too dark to see Kenny’s expression. The pair remained still and silent.
Then Tweek heard it.
There was a faint stumbling of heavy footsteps. Dread sank in as comprehension took place. It was Kenny’s brother. Tweek reached out for Kenny, frightened.
Kenny had said he didn’t bother him as much when company was over. But Kevin didn’t know that Tweek was there. And from the sound of his unstable footsteps, he was probably drunk as hell.

A loud banging on the door caused Tweek to nearly jump out of his skin. Kenny’s hand over his mouth was the only thing that muffled his cry of surprise.

“Kenny? Ken, you in there?” Kevin’s slurred words floated easily through the closed door.

Kenny bowed over Tweek protectively, moving as quietly as humanly possible.
“Stay very quiet,” Kenny’s voice was barely audible in Tweeks sensitive ears.
Tweek nodded a confirmation.

Another banging knock rattled the door. Tweek briefly wondered why Kenny’s parents didn’t come out of their room. He realized they were probably passed out drunk as usual. Tweek clung to Kenny’s tense back in an attempt to calm his body spasms. He bit onto Kenny’s parka to muffle his whimpers.

A loud THUD echoed through the doorway after a moments silence.

“I think he passed out,” Kenny muttered, listening to see if his brother would rise.

“Kenny?”
“Okay, Tweek, hurry and get dressed. Were going to sneak out my window before he gets up,” Kenny frantically whispered, pulling Tweek to a sitting position.

Tweek hurriedly did as he was told. He twitching seemed to be ten times as worse than usual. He REALLY wanted some coffee.

“I’m r-ready,” he whispered quietly to Kenny as he slipped on his gloves.

Kenny held his window open and motioned for Tweek to climb out first. Tweek did as he was told, landing clumsily on the snow piled beneath the window. Kenny joined him shortly after, closing the window behind him.

“Kenny, where are we going?” Tweek continued whispering as Kenny grabbed his gloved hand, pulling him along.

“The school.”
“W-what? B-but its locked!”
“No, one of the gym doors will be open. I jammed it for times like these,” Kenny smirked at his handiwork.

Tweek huddled closer to Kenny for warmth as they swiftly walked to the nearby high school.

“Kenny?”
“Yea, Tweek?”
“I’m sorry…”

Kenny didn’t respond but pulled the shivering blonde closer under his arm.

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