"Hello?" Stan called out as he and Kyle walked in through the front door. They dropped their bags down by the front door and walked into the kitchen. "Mum? Dad?" Stan looked around for his parents but it quickly became obvious they weren't there
Kyle noticed a note stuck to the refrigerator door and pulled it off "Erm, Stan. I think I know where your parents are" Kyle waved the note in the air
Stan took the note and read it
Hi Stan, Honey.
Your Farther and I have been back, but we've had to drive down to Shelly at university. Sorry sweetie, I know you were expecting us but we'll be gone an extra night. We should be back home at around noon tomorrow.
Hug and kisses
Mum
'Perfect' Stan thought. 'With the plan I made for tonight, mum and dad not being around just makes things easier' Stan smiled "Hey Kyle?" Stan screwed the note up and threw it in the bin.
"yeah?" Kyle responded
"I wasn't gonna tell you until later, but I didn't know mum and dad weren't gonna be here." Stan approached Kyle and took his hands "I've kinda got something planned tonight for just you and me. Are you up for it?"
"does it involve going to a cinema where fat people take video cameras?" Kyle sounded serious
"No." Stan gave him a confused look "But I'm not telling you what it does involve" Stan smiled
Kyle gave Stan a quick kiss on the lips "In that case, how can I say no?" he smiled warmly.
Stan returned the kiss and smiled, his gaze lingering on the hypnotic green orbs that were Kyle's eyes. The black eye Stan had given to Kyle was showing up, but at least it wasn't as bad as he thought it was going to be.
Kyle pulled away first, as he went back into the hallway to move his bag upstairs. "I thought of something today. Something that would really throw a spanner in the works for Cartman's black mail" Kyle walked up the stairs with his bag over his shoulder
"What?" Stan followed
"we need to take every copy of that film" Kyle dropped his bag on the floor at the foot of the bed he was supposed to be sleeping in, but wasn't.
"Well, there's just one problem with that" Stan held onto Kyle's waist
"It's stealing?"
"well, that and we don't know how many copies he has, nor where he has them. We could delete every copy we find on his computer, but what if he has a backup copy? He's bound to have more than just one copy of it, Kyle."
"Good point." Kyle sounded a little dismayed his idea had been shot down in flames so easily.
Stan sensed Kyle's dismay and kissed him again. He wrapped his arms around Kyle and they stood there for a few minutes locked onto each other.
Kyle sat down on the end of 'his' bed, remaining in their kiss, so pulling Stan with him. Stan sat on Kyle's lap with one leg either side of him. Kyle traced his fingers half way down Stan's body and stopped just above his stomach, resting his hand over Stan's heart, which he could feel pounding.
Stan wrapped his arms around Kyle tightly, squashing Kyle's hand between them, but pressing their bodies as close together as was physically possible. He felt the sudden urge, he needed Kyle, he needed to feel his soft touch, hear his gentle panting as they kissed, smell his sweet scent. Stan realised that with his parents around, they were going to have a lot less privacy, but he was stating to need to share intimate moments with Kyle more and more. He'd got over his initial anxiety that he had on Friday, and now all he ever wanted was to spend every waking moment, With Kyle, exactly as they were right then. Things were not going to get any easier on that front, he knew they had probably been a little bit nastier to Cartman than they should have been, his parents were coming back tomorrow and at the end of the week, Kyle was going to be going back home, and they would have to find secluded spots at school before being affectionate with one-another. Things were really going to get complicated.
