Of Lust and Romance

Hahaah. See? Stan and Kyle do have a romantic side behind closed doors.

Do I dare keep this story rated 'T'?

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Kyle leaned over Stan on all fours, his head bent down to nibble Stan's neck.

Stan was pressed against his bed, blue eyes transfixed on Kyle's naked body.

"I love you." Stan breathed, praising Kyle for his delicate bites. Kyle leaned up and locked lips with Stan, gripping his shoulders.

Kyle moved down once Stan was out of breath, taking his left nipple in his teeth, grasping Stan's torso to keep him from squirming away in delight.

Kyle twisted Stan's nipple roughly in his teeth, then, letting go, proceeded to glide his tongue around the reddening flesh, driving his boyfriend wild.

Stan squirmed in his clutch, desperate for Kyle to tend to his needs. "Lower, you prick." He managed to gasp between moans.

Kyle stalled, sweeping up for another heated kiss before dipping back down to free Stan of his belt.

Stan groaned, more than glad to get his pants off. They were becoming really uncomfortable.

Once his friend was free of his pants, Kyle slowed down, just enough to antagonize the other boy. Kyle slid his fingers under the waist band of Stan's boxers, pinching the material, knowing just how turned on his boyfriend was, and just how much he wanted to be free.

"Fuck, Kyle!" Stan hissed. He wasn't going to last much longer.

After one more teasing drag of his tongue over Stan's hips, Kyle gently released him of his boxers. Before he gave in to Stan's hurried whimpers, he paused again, leaning forward, he bit Stan's neck. Stan gave out yelp, reaching his hand down and grabbing Kyle-hard.

Kyle sucked his breath in sharply.

Just then the door to Stan's room opened, making both the boys freeze where they were.

"Oh. Oh my God." Sharon Marsh stuttered. "I am so, so s-sorry. Um." She put her hand over her eyes. "Please don't do... do...that in my house. Ugh. Oh my God!!"

She slammed the door before Stan had a chance to react to his mom's presence.

The moment was lost.

"FUCK!" Kyle swore loudly, turning away and trying to calm his ragged breaths.

Stan sat up, rubbing his forehead. "Shit, man. SHIT!"

They sat for a few minutes, waiting for the arousal to drain from their bodies.

After a while they both lay back, Stan wrapping his arms around Kyle from behind and smoothing a hand over his rippling abs. Kyle breathed in Stan's musk scent, his favorite smell in the world.

"Why the hell am I not supposed to love you..?" Stan murmured

"I don't know, but I don't care." Kyle concluded. "Because I love you more than anything in the world."

Stan smiled as Kyle leaned back into his chest. "I don't think you'll ever know how much I love you."

Kyle tipped his head back and Stan caught his lips swiftly. They stayed like that for a moment, Stan sucking Kyle's lower lip gently, pulling him closer. Kyle's tongue slid over Stan's white teeth.

They pulled away after a moment, Kyle leaning forward to grab his discarded shirt.

"Wait." Stan held him back, not wanting Kyle's tan chest covered just yet, also dreading that Kyle would leave.

Kyle twisted around grinning, pressing a finger to Stan's parted lips. "I'm not going anywhere. Don't worry. I'll never leave you."

He leaned back down and took Stan's lips in his own.

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