South Park One-Shots

LEMON - Bet - Token Black

A random idea I had for a lemon... Please enjoy Hitman!Token and his beautiful beau, Y/n!

Token Black x Reader

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In, out. In, out. Chests rising and falling to a rhythm only they hear inside, controlling the life of a human being.

Thud-thud. Thud-thud.

The beat of a heart, strong and steady, pushing the life to continue going. It was fascinating, how the body moved when one was asleep. With a blanket half draped over her body, showing off great amounts of skin from the previous night, this was how Y/n L/n slept.

Peacefully, and to Token, beautifully.

He slowly extended his hand, placing it on top of her head and stroking the
(h/c) strands. He noticed how she wore a smile when she slept, or how her
eyes fluttered underneath the eyelid. How she gripped the blanket, trying to find the only other body when she had experience a nightmare. But now
she was at ease, her legs tangled in his.

So peaceful was his queen that when she awoke, he was sad for a second,
or until he saw her eyes. Half lidded, with a sleepy glaze that made her look so adorable. She smiled at him and drew closer, her body on his. "Hey you."

Her voice was even slurred in sleep, and it was amazing.

He pecked her lips, drawing away only for her to pull him back. This time,
they held together longer, his body getting aroused by the simple splendor of the woman on top of him. "Hello sweetheart." Y/n slowly slid up,
straddling him with her hair flopping down into her face. She rubbed both
sides of his torso, feeling the loud hum from beneath. "I love you." He
murmured, bringing his head up to nestle in her chest, peppering it with
kisses while she groaned above him.

Y/n decided two could play at this game and began sliding her body back and forth, torturing him as she could hear by his loud grunt and his grip on her hips. "Wanna make a bet?"

Token smiled up at her, "The same bet as last night?"

"Close," she smiled, "but not quite. You bet that I'll collapse first, and I bet
that you will." Her hips were still grinding on him, his hands still tight on her hips.

"And if I win?"

"If you win, I won't put myself in harm's way by going with you. If I win, you have to take me instead of Clyde to your hit's home."

Token groaned, but really wanted to agree, because she was already getting to him.

"What if I refuse?"

To answer that, she unlaced his hands from her and moved back until she
was at the edge of the bed. She smiled and tapped her chin, rolling off the
bed and grabbing her robe. "Perhaps Cartman would like to play
instead?"

There was no choice. Token had to play. He dove at her, tackling her to the ground and kissing up and down her neck while she attacked using her
hands, grabbing his dick and rolling her fingers over the tip. He moaned but continued, slipping one hand in between her legs. Her hips bucked at the sensation and she groaned before pushing him off some so she could put her head on his smaller one.

Lips spread, her tongue rolling over it, she slid him in and out of her mouth,
her bright eyes on Token's the entire time. He moaned and grabbed at her
hair, feeling the back of her throat. "Y-Y/n..." He grunted out, pulling her up
and off him.

"Yes, Token?" She said in her sweet voice, making it so hard for him not to lose the contest. He pulled her down on him, her entrance already lined up to him. The gasp she let out echoed, her hands on his shoulders as she looked down at him. "D-dick."

Smiling in return, he began sliding in and out, their hips hitting softly.

"You're so sexy." He purred, using her hips to pick her up and bring her
down quicker.

"Then let me win...." She gasped, nestling her head on his chest.

"Let me win, sweetheart." He could feel himself collapsing, but she was
collapsing too. They ended up releasing together, her lips crashing on his and pulling him in for a heated kiss.

"Love you." She whispered, staring up at him after they climbed back into
bed. "And it was a tie.."

"Hmm, well, we can't have that..."

"Round 2?"

"You read my mind."