Continued from this ask [x]
“ 31. My muse watches yours getting undressed.”
The thought was a will to have Kyle ease the rest of his clothes off instead of yank them away, even if Cartman knew it would be no use. It’s not like Kyle would hear him, or even knew he was there watching.
Peeking through the window, Cartman felt his body became alive as desire shot through his system, eyes roaming over the curve of Kyle’s bare shoulders and his slender neck.
Cartman had always admired Kyle’s smooth skin and lithe body. Always thought the paleness of it made him glow in the moonlight like some kind of angel. And he knew he should be more careful, but he was mesmerized now, unable to force his eyes away.
He reached down and grasped his arousal, breathing out against the glass. God, he wanted nothing more than to corrupt that beautiful angel of his with lust.
Helpless to stop himself, he started to stroke his cock in a slow and steady rhythm.
He wanted to touch that skin. He wanted to feel the smoothness as he caressed his hands up Kyle’s sides. Wanted to feel the hidden muscle. Wanted to hear what parts of Kyle’s body he liked touched the most. He wanted to taste it too. His mouth watered as he wondered if Kyle would taste as sweet and heavenly as he imagined he would.
Kyle knew he was being watched. He could feel it in the way the hair on the back of his nape stood up on end and the way he felt on edge. But there was a part of him that was secretly flattered by the attention. A part of him that craved it even.
Looking back toward the window for a split second as he moved over to his dresser, he saw the little patch of condensation from someone watching him and he felt that little thrill speed up his spine.Now he had proof someone was watching him and he wanted to give a little show. Slowly shimmying out of his pants, he bit his lip then turned his back to the window as he pulled down his boxers.
He was pretty sure that since his ass was on display, the person on the other side of the glass was a little distracted as he pulled his pants back up. he was curious to see who was on the other side, so he moved over to the window and slid up the pane, saying, “You don’t need to be so shy if you wanted to join me...”
His voice trailed off as he got a good look at the person who had been perving on him and he blushed a bright red color. Teeth clenched, he asked, “What the fuck are you doing outside my window, Cartman?”
