Maine. Eric and the rest of his little Jew family were going to Maine. Kyle did the research. They allow both open carry guns and Gay marriage. He was more then happy about both of those things, but he was so far away from home. From where they grew up. But it had to be done. Who knows what goons may be lurking around South Park wanting to take down Kyle and his family again. There were many left alive (Eric didn't like that) and anyone of them could start an uprising. Leaving the state was the safest bet. He watched as south park went by him in a blur as Gerald drove. This was the last time he was going to see south park. He felt Kyle hold his hand tightly, looking over he saw tears in those green orbs and knew Kyle felt the same. This was a hard choice but it had to be done.
It was a total of 12 hours before they landed. That includes the waiting and delays. Eric was already feeling home sick. He held Kyle's hand thru the whole airport and thou there was some looks of disgust (there was always going to be and he's come to terms with that) most didn't care or were happy for them. Nothing like south park, damn homophobic town. Sheila took over driving to there new house. It was in the town of Camden and Eric thought he landed in some cheesy suburban novel. All the houses were gorgeous and perfect and the yards and flowers cut and watered to perfection.
Lets not forget the white picket fences. It was a stark contrast to south park. Sheila smiled, looking around. Kyle was asleep along with Ike and Gerald. Eric couldn't sleep in a moving vehicle. He had a hard time sleeping in a bed. He had a hard time sleeping period. "Oh isn't this beautiful." "Little cheesy." Sheila, half glared in the rear-view mirror to Eric. "Eric!" He smiled/smirked weakly. "What? It is.I feel like I stepped into a Disney movie. Am I gonna meet Winnie the pooh while were here?" Sheila sighed in announce. "Eric, you will just have to get used to it. Your living here. Ah here we are." She turned into there house. It was large, off-white with a small patio on the front side. It looked small. Eric raised an eyebrow. "It looks small." Sheila smiled. "Oh it's not. Wake Kyle up." She got out after turning the car off, starting to open the trunk.
Gerald woke up with a start. "Huh!..Oh...mmmm" He groaned. Having the car parked woke him up, the movement of the car had lulled him to sleep. Eric chuckled, waking Ike. "Hey little man, wake up." Ike groaned. "Five more minutes..." "Were here.." Ike perked up hearing that, looking out the window. "Wow..." He got out, stretching. Gerald doing the same. Eric chuckled, holding Kyle close. "Hey Kyle, wake up.." Kyle just snuggled into his chest more. Eric smirked, kissing him, gently before probing his tongue inside that sweet cavern. He felt kyle react and not only wake up, hold his head closer but Eric pulled away with a smirk. "Afternoon sleeping beauty, where here." Kyle smiled. "couldn't wake me up any other way?" He blushed, already feeling hard. He lost count how long it had been for them. Eric smiled, kissing his cheek and neck. "Why don't you run inside and take care of yourself then. I can just tell them you felt sick from the car ride." Kyle smirked. "Your not getting out of this." He started to get out, running to the front door and getting inside quickly. Eric got out and sheila looked concerned. "Eric, is kyle alright?" Eric smiled, forcing himself not to smirk. "Yeah, just a little sick from the ride. Here, let me help." He took some of the heavier suitcases.
Sheila got to the door, opening it with a smile. The living room was a decent size but yet to be furnished. That would be around an hour or so when the truck got here with there furniture."Ahh look at this. So cozy." Ike smiled, looking around along with Gerald following inside. "Wow sheila, you certainly picked a nice house." Sheila smiled. "Thank you sweetie." Eric smiled. "I'm gonna go check on Kyle." He started to walk up the staircase, going to the closest bathroom He heard some muffled breaths and words and knew kyle was in there.
He smirked, lightly knocking on the door followed by a startled yelp. Eric burst into laughter. It was only seconds later the bathroom door was thrown open by a very angry Kyle. "That wasn't funny Eric." He told him in a hushed whisper. Eric continued to laugh. "Oh you didn't hear it from out here." "dammit, I though you were my mom." Eric smirked before gently pushing him back into the white bathroom. Kyle smirked weakly. "Eric, my parents are downstairs." Eric smirked, closing and locking the bathroom door. "Then you better be quiet." Kyle grinned to him, feeling himself harden again. He never got to finish and it went away when he thought his mom was at the door but now it was aching against his jeans.
Eric took him in his arms, hands on his little Jews hips as he kissed him, gently before deepening it. Kyle wrapped his arms around his large shoulders, gripping his hair, bringing him closer, Eric moaned softly into Kyle's mouth, hoisting him up on the sink counter, happy it was a large enough counter without the risk of kyle falling into the sink. Kyle chuckled lowly into the kiss, running a hand under Eric's shirt, feeling the softly defined abs. He never stopped working out when he was in prison. Needing some way to burn off energy or kill his fellow homophobic inmates.
Eric bit his lip with a soft groan, taking his shirt off quickly before taking kyles off, throwing it on the floor with his before suckling on his neck. Kyle moaned, biting his lip. "ooh Eric.." Eric smirked, running his hand down Kyle's pale chest. "What do you want?" Kyle was panting. "Touch me.." Eric smirked, reaching his lovers pant zipper. "Oh but I am.." Kyle nearly growled. "You know what I mean fat ass.." Eric smirked, crashing his lips to Kyle's. "Jew..." Kyle was about to retort something back but Eric took his achingly hard member in his hand, stroking, making him into jelly as he slumped against his lovers broad chest. "ooh God.." He bit his lip as moan was muffled. It was becoming too much, he needed him, gripping his chest. "Oh God...s-stop.. I'm gonna cum..." Eric stopped with a smirk. "We don't have lube love." Kyle reached behind him, getting a small bottle of lotion with a blush. "I kinda always carry lotion with me. For my hands." Kyle blushed deeper. Eric smirked. "Sure, for your hands. Did you want bent over or am I taking you like this?" Kyle bit his lip, looking up into blue eyes. " Like I am. I want to see you."
Eric smirked softer, quickly getting his little Jews pants off, admiring the beauty before him. Kyle blushed before smiling. "Your a little over dressed.." Eric smiled, seeing his still had his pants on. "That I am.." He quickly got his pants off before taking the lotion and moving Kyle to a comfortable position on the counter. Eric put a little lotion on his finger before kissing Kyle's neck softly. "Ready?" Kyle nodded with a soft smile. Eric pressed the slick digit into his tight entrance, feeling Kyle relax he smiled, holding him closer as he worked him. Kyle bit his lip. "another..." Eric did as he was told, adding another, thrusting them gently. Kyle groaned, gripping Eric's shoulders. "another..." Eric added a third and stopped as his little Jew winced. The third was always painful and Eric did everything in his power to make as pleasurable as possible. Kyle breathed out. "Ok.." Eric pressed the third in, looking concerned. "If it's too much.." "It's not, it's just been a while.." Eric smirked softly, all three fingers in his Jews tight hole. "we'll have to change that." He started thrusting all three fingers gently, feeling Kyle grip his shoulders in pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell but he felt Kyle's entrance relax around him and Kyle had to bit his lip to keep from moaning out.
"You...now..." Eric chuckled lowly, kissing Kyle's neck, taking out all three fingers. He lubed himself up with the lotion before positioning himself at his entrance. He always waited for Kyle's ok. Kyle smirked softly, nodding. Eric held Kyle close as he pressed in, hiding his face in his neck and red curls, muffling his groan. It had been too damn long. Kyle winced. Eric was fairly large, larger then all three of his fingers but he could handle it. Eric was all the way in, holding Kyle's hips and a waist, panting. "Sorry, did I hurt you?" Kyle shook his head with a soft smile. "No." Kyle moved his hips, thrusting himself on Eric's member. Eric bit his lip, muffling a moan as he started moving, slowly, finding Kyle's spot with ease. Kyle gripped around Eric's shoulders and legs wrapped around his waist, holding him closer, moaning into his shoulder. "Ohh ...Eric..." Eric smirked, going harder, faster, he was already tensing. It had been a long time since he even masturbated thanks to his little episode in prison. He held off, wanting kyle to come first.
Eric panted, going harder, reaching below and stroking his little Jew. Kyle gasped. "ahh...mmm..God..so close.." Eric smirked, biting and nibbling his neck. It only took a few more tugs at Kyle's twitching member for him to come hard, dribbling over his hand. Eric groaned, feeling Kyle tense around him brought his own orgasm, shooting into his lovers hole,a little leaking out around the sides. Eric rode it out, stopping, holding Kyle close, panting. Kyle smiled, laughing lightly, hiding himself inside Eric's chest. It was moments later that there was a knock on the door. Kyle groaned and Eric answered. "Yeah?" Ike was behind the door. "Is kyle ok? Mom is getting worried." Eric smirked to kyle. "Just fine, we'll be out in a minute." Kyle laughed weakly before gently pushing him away. "Lets go back downstairs before my mom comes looking for us." Eric pulled out, kissing Kyle quickly before cleaning his hand off and his little Jew. Kyle took the cloth with a blush. "If you start cleaning me off we'll never leave this room." Eric chuckle lowly, getting his jeans on as he kissed Kyle's neck. "I don't mind." Kyle smiled, cleaning himself off.
It was about 10 minute before coming down the stairs, fully dressed but Kyle couldn't hide the blush in his cheeks or Eric the small smirk on his face when he looked at his little lover with said blush, knowing he put it there. Sheila saw them, going to Kyle. "Oh bubbla are you feeling alright? You were up there for a long time?" Kyle blushed deeper, smiling. "I'm fine mom, just needed..." oh what's a good lie.. "A little rest. Thats all." Sheila smiled. "I'm glad your feeling better now. The truck will be here any minute." She kissed his cheek before walking away. Kyle sighed in relief that she bought that. Ike walked up to Kyle suddenly, Kyle looked to him. "What?" Ike looked at him knowingly. "Couldn't keep it in your pants for a few hours?" Kyle glared but felt his blush deepen. "Shut up." He said in a hushed whisper but nearly jumped when he felt Eric behind him, hands around his thin waist. "No, we couldn't, got a problem with it pipsqueak?" Ike had the smallest of smiles on his face. "Nope."
He walked away, leaving a confused kyle. Eric chuckled. Kyle got out of his hold, slapping his arm. "What was that for?" Eric chuckled., holding the arm kyle hit. "What? He knew, no use hiding it." Kyle rolled his eyes then heard the sounds of a large truck outside and his mother asking for them to help. Eric sighed with a smile. "Time to unpack." He walked toward the door, Kyle watching. Kyle watched him open the door for his mom, both of them smiling to each-other. It was a stark contrast to how it was little more then three or so years ago. He still had nightmares. He knew Eric did to, he didn't think that was something that would just go away. The doctors who treated both of them said it was PTSD and was very common with such traumatic experience. Kyle still hated it, still felt weak from it. He shook the thoughts out of his head before resuming to watch his family.
His family.
He couldn't describe how happy he was to include Eric in that. He watched as he walked toward the truck, Eric talking and joking with Sheila and the driver, Gerald and Ike helping each other with bags and boxes. He smiled, walking out the door to help build his future. Later that night when all the boxes were brought in, all the furniture set up nicely (which they found out they wold need more since it was a bigger house) they ordered pizza and managed to get the TV and DVD player set up. Cable and internet would be tomorrow. Along with house phones. So they sat around the TV, on the couch and recliners and floor watching the series of Die Hard which Eric had with him in his box. Kyle saw everyone in a mixture of asleep or getting there. He was leaned against Eric's chest with Ike leaning against Eric's other side. Both of Eric's large arms around them both. Kyle smiled over before looking up at Eric. Eric smiled down to him, ruffling Ike's hair and kissing Kyle's head. There was no place else he would rather be.
AN: One more chapter t o go. The wedding which will be up very soon, was gonna have it as an ender to this chapter but I think it deserves it's own chapter :)