Title: The Beginning

Author: Mrpointyhorns

Rating: PG-13

Pairing(s): Stan/Kyle

Beta: none

Spoilers: none

Summary: Kyle and Stan are just beginning a relationship when they're told unnerving news, it may or may not be true, however it may or may not ruin the relationship.

Nine Months and Fifteen Years Earlier+

A month had past by and frankly it began to look like Sharon would never leave the Broflovski's home. There was only one thing for the family to do, although they liked Sharon they needed to make her leave, the room she was staying in needed to be turned into a baby's room.

Shelia came up with the idea. She believed that the only reason that Sharon was here was her interest in Gerald. Once her interest was dispersed of Shelia knew that Sharon would leave. She had caught her listening to The New Kids on the Block, the other day, and Sharon knew that she secretly missed her husband and her daughter.

Gerald was only a little reluctant. "You think she'll be so repulsed by me that she'll leave?"

"No, no Gerald. I think once she's slept with you she'll realize it falls into an immoral category. She'll know what it's like to be with another man, and she'll realize that it is not for her. This is your fantasy, are you going to throw it away because it wouldn't repeat?" Shelia prodded Gerald closer to Sharon's borrowed room.

The Jewish man dug his heal into the rug. "And after I do. I get to tell you about it in detail."

Shelia looked shocked, "Of course Gerald. I thought that would be obvious. Now go." She shoved him into the bedroom and quietly walked away. It would only be a few hours now.

Gerald sighed when the door shut behind him. He let his eyes adjust to the dark as he calmed his nerves. After he could finally see the bed he sucked up all his doubt and stepped forward.

Sitting down on the bed it dipped down adjusting to his weight. He reached over and touched Sharon's shoulder, turning her over to her back.

"Mmm, Gerald?" She blinked sleepily. She knew it was him however and it made her a little excited to know that he was visiting her.

"Sharon," Gerald leaned down to silence any conversation. There were some things to said about sleeping with a woman that was not your wife, and one of those things was remaining fairly quiet. He reached between him and her and began to unfasten her pajama top. "Sharon," He repeated in a whisper. "I can't hold it in any longer. I want to have you."

"Oh," Sharon gasped when his lips pressed against her throat. She knew in her mind that this was something she wanted, but she also felt that it was wrong. Still her heart told her to jump, not to look back, and that everything would be alright. "Gerald, you can take me."

"Wonderful," Gerald leaned down, pressing his weight on top of the other woman. He continued the affair with her until they both cried out in ecstasy. Then he gathered his clothes and left the room without even a minute to relax from their play.

As Sharon cooled down it hit her. Gerald did not love her. He thought she was pretty, that's what Shelia was saying all along. Randy loved her, and she had just thrown that away to be with a taken man. Sharon pulled her knees to her chest and sniffled softly. It only took a minute of feeling sorry for herself and twenty minutes of packing for Sharon to leave the Broflovski. She did not regard what she did but she was glad to be going home.