#ic little kenny mccormick
Kenny had his fair share of costumers in the past, so this was of course all natural for him to see and witness. The skin pulsing under his touch already, blood rushing to the others cock to harden quickly at his own free will. It made a smile form on his lips. Men where strong, and sometimes vile creatures in the world. But for him to be able to simply make them turn to nothing but a mess of moans and shaking breaths, made Kenny sometimes feel higher in power then any mafia leader.
Though, it was also rare that Kitten enjoyed doing this for someone, something about Jay sang a nice tune in his head. He found the other interesting and wanted to learn about him a little more. Usually it was get the money and do your job.. but he was interested in more then just making a buck. He was cute, and cute men came rarely so.. Kenny would enjoy himself.
“ Mm..such a good customer I have..so sweet with his tone and eyes, you sure are a peach.” He gives a harder tug, before leaning down to wrap his plush and well known lips around the tip of the now exposed head. Foreskin rolled back as he suckles and swirls his talented tounge around the hot skin. Eyes slipping closed to listen to the musical huffs and groans in his ears:
There was someone else there. Yes, if one looked closely they could see a pair of red eyes glowing somewhere in the shadows. Nothing happened for a moment, until the being spoke.
“You just couldn’t spend the time playing video games online like normal kids, right?”
Kenny suddenly was shifting closer, his small curved body pressing to his friends side. And he gently runs a hand along the others shoulder, lips pursed with thought for a mere moment before he speaks. “ We lost you Chef..we lost a dear friend that day..not having you around was hard, and I felt like there was nobody left for me to turn too..” He lets go of the other, sitting down and laying his head on Chef’s shoulder.
“It truely felt lonesome without you around, you always did help me and the others with advice you know? And besides, you still look good for your age.” He giggles, a smile forming on his lips.
Chef wrapped an arm around the boy, smiling at his compliment, and closed his eyes.
“Thanks. I’m glad that you don’t…well…hold any grudge for what I did…I remember my last seconds, the look in your faces, when I realized how hard I failed you. That time you were the mature ones…”
“ Why would I hold a grudge..I was more upset that we lost you then anything..” Kenny replies, slipping against the older mans chest and wrapping his arms around his neck with a smile, but it turns into a sad frown.
“ We though we had failed you Chef..we where suppost to help you, but we didnt..”
“At least you tried, kid. Like always, you tried. But I was beyond help, I guess…”
Chef sighed, caressing Kenny for comfort.
“…Anyway. That’s a thing of the past. What is done is done. There’s no use in lamenting what happened, right? There’s no need for you to look behind.”
“..I guess..” Kenny replies softly, he rest his chin down upon the others shoulder and blinks slowly at him. He sighs softly and gets to his feet. “ So, since its getting late, you wanna crash here for the night..?” The blonde asks, hands behind his back.
Gentle finger pushed through his hair, making Kenny slip a eyelid open and peek up. It was a gentle gesture for sure making him nearly smile around the cock in his mouth. No time though to reply with a smart comment, as he usually likes to come off ‘bratty’ to some of his customers.
It was usually apart of the character Kitten after all.. but maybe this time he would losen up a little, be himself..
The plush lips pull away to escape a hot breath on the moisten tip, eye lid sliding back closed as he pushes his head downward allowing the smooth sides of the hard cock slip into his awaiting hot mouth. Underside being brushed gently with his tongue. A sneaky hand runs down the lovely thigh, ‘little claws’ digging into the hard material of jeans.
