First ever One shot it's just a little one shot...because I have no imagination any more... so there you go...
... Marley Donkey Boner!
Disclaimer: I do not own Kyle & Stan from South Park... because some one already owns them! like for example Matt and Trey :D
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Kyle waited for many days high in the isolated tower up far beyond the clouds in the sky. His parent's sold him off for extra money to support themselves to a wealthy fatass.
For days he keep him locked up as he suffered long nights by the brutal beatings by the dominate larger male.
Kyle wondered if he could ever escape from his fate besides for the fact that the lardass would keep spying in on him.
He felt so closed off from the rest of the world that waited for him below the tower, how devastated he was to never walk freely on ground ever again.
Mornings were rough as he would clean the whole castle till evening before the sun would set he would retire to being locked up back into the high, high tower.
Nights were less than desirable he kept refusing the fatass's offer to bed with him. He never felt that kind of way toward the lardass or any other boy. He was now pinned to his bed by the heavy new chains that he presented him. In his soft cries and weak whimpers against the larger boy were always sadness and betrayal.
He may never understand his parent's ever suggesting the very idea to bring this on their own son.
After the fuckface had given up on pestering Kyle into submitting himself toward the larger man. He would leave him still tied to the bed screaming out for help when it was useless being so high in the tower.
When days had come for the fatass to leave the country he left his lovely Kyle in his usual tower only letting him access to the kitchens. Kyle was never happier he was ecstatic while the lardass was gone he could finally relax and never worry about the fatass's return to his room.
Kyle stretched his long arms against the cold stone window sill taking in deep breaths of the cold air enjoying the rising morning sun.
He never felt drawn so closely toward the warmth of the glowing sun before with out being locked away in the dark for so long.
He desired to feel his feet in the wet grass of the early summers just to remember the feeling had sent shivers down his spine.
He slowly tilted his head back slowly closing his eyes to let the sun's light dance on his clear pale skin. "Well good morning to you too!" Kyle jerked his head up only to scamper far from the only window of his tower to curl up safely behind his bed.
"Aw don't be like that!" Kyle slowly rose his head to peer over to the window seeing a young boy like him self with dark coal raven hair with long lanky arms and legs that seemed to be operated some sort of flying machine.
"I just didn't think any one was still living here you know?" He quickly jumped off the little thing to land inside the tower. He gently laid it back on the window sill incase he might be taking off again.
He kept to where he stood tying his arms behind him while he slowly recline against the frame of the stone window. "Y-you better get out of here if my master comes home early to see you in here..." Kyle muttered refusing to look up at his intruder from behind his bed.
"Oh... I understand... it must suck being locked up here all the time." Kyle silently watched the boy approached the exit door of his room testing the lock. "What are you going to do to me?" He barked noticing the boy was getting closer. "Uh noting."
He held up his hands to show there was no hard feelings toward the boy with the unbelievable flaming red hair. "I was just going to ask why are you wearing a dress?" He pointed toward Kyle's old forest green color dress rags that the fatass made him wear, either that or walk around with nothing. "I'm forced to wear this..." He trailed off seeing the other boy sitting on the end of his bed watching with an amused face. "I'm Stan by the way." He reached out his hand toward the quivering boy only being rejected with a soft slap.
"Kyle..."
"Well Kyle." Stan lifted himself off from the bed heading out toward his odd machine. "Would you like a ride?" He lifted his hand in a gesture toward the bike watching Kyle dart eyes between the two.
"I'm not too sure..."
"It would be fun I promise I'll get you here before the sunsets I swear it!"
Kyle slowly arose from his hiding careful to approach the boy with caution making sure there was no leading bluff about his overly genteelness.
When Stan jumped on his bike he lend out a hand for Kyle to take a seat from behind. "You might want to hold on it can get very bumpy on the way!" Kyle gave a swift nod while Stan placed the goggles that were dangling off his neck back onto his eyes.
He kicked off the stand that kept the bike in place to take off into the morning's air high above the land from his tower. "Stan?!" He screamed throwing his arms around the torso of the rider saving himself from falling off the seat. "I told you to hold on!" He shouted back letting the bike drop stories passing the soft clouds as they went on.
Stan let the bike take a spiral fall feeling Kyle's hands grip tighter to his clothing. He kicked another lever making the bike spread out handmade wings of wood and phoenix feather cotton making it lighter to soar upon the heavy wind.
They raced back high into the sky with increasing speed to join the summer sun in all it's glory. "Stan...!" Kyle shouted back gripping harder making Stan reply with a soft chuckle. "Relax and open up your eyes Kyle!" Kyle shook his head in objection against the idea, he hated heights ever since he was little. "Common Kyle..." Kyle beckoned toward the instruction of the marvelous voice of the boy to slowly open his eyes letting the sky's environment surround them.
The sun was bright as ever as almost like he could reach out and touch the warmth of the summer. He gently slipped out one of his arms to catch the soft substance of the clouds that passed soundlessly against the blowing wind.
He watched the birds pass him above his head fluttering around as if they were playing a game of tag. He rested his head back onto Stan's back enjoying the scene of the world he could never been able to see. "Do you like it?" He could hear Stan's voice coming back to him making him nod his head silently watching the ground below them.
"Let's get to ground and have a break?" He asked turning his head to face the flushed Kyle the high atmosphere must be fooling with his head. "Ok..." He softly murmured while Stan plunged toward the incoming land.
Stan took the landing slowly with ease to let Kyle get use to the feeling from falling out of the sky toward land. He kicked at the lever to make the wings resign for the day as well kicking the stand to jump off into the grass with a small thud.
He turned to see Kyle gazing at the soft grass below them. "Kyle?" Kyle stirred from his daydreaming to lock the gazes with the stunning blue eyes. "Uhm I'm fine...I haven't step foot onto land for several months." He noted taking his time briefly capturing every moment in memory. "Really... personally I like going barefoot but only when the cows aren't any where near you." Kyle stiffen a laugh almost losing control in his footsteps leading straight into Stan's awaiting arms. "Whoa I got ya." In a moment of surprise Kyle wrapped his arms firmly around his neck letting his body be hoisted up into Stan's arms like a wedded bride.
"I uh..."
"It's ok I got you."
"No it's just uhm..."
"It's alright I don't mind."
"..."
Stan placed Kyle back onto the long waited accepting grass feeling it lightly brush against his ankles. He resisted the urge just to fall back as if it was his own bed, he let a small whimper escape his lips with one step at a time.
Stan motionlessly watched Kyle sway gently in the warm wind letting the hems of his dress rags dance around his slender silver legs. "Stan...?" Stan awoke from studying Kyle's slender frame underneath the thin cloth that he was wrapped in. "Yes?" Kyle gave out a long sigh falling on his knees letting the long fabric frail around him. "...I want to thank you for today I mean..." He started playing with hems of his dress in his lap showing off his thigh a little bit. "Oh yea...?" Stan took a seat next to him waiting for Kyle to respond. "I mean...it's been years since I gotten out of that high tower...and I don't think I would of lasted very long...if you hadn't come."
Stan silently picked at the dandy lions that were growing in patches all over the place with a straight forward expression. "Uhm yea..." Kyle hesitated a bit before giving the other boy a push with his shoulder causing him to do it back. "Thank you..." He whispered when Stan's strange worried expression soften. "Your welcome..."
The both sat in the most relaxing silence for the whole evening until watching the sun slowly set over the grassy fields. "Stan...?" Stan turned his head to face Kyle's pale complection glistening in the soft sunset cast. "...You promised me that you would bring me back before sunset..." He whispered watching Stan slightly cover the crimson blush that flooded to his cheeks. "I did didn't I...?" Kyle nodded remembering his one night as Cinderella had ended and it was time to return to his true awakening. "Stan can I ask you one more greedy favor?" Stan shook his head with a soft smile. "It's never greedy to ask...name it and I'll do it!" Stan held out his hands to show how trusted he was.
"...Promise me...that...you won't forget me..." Stan slowly dropped his arms to his sides watching Kyle carefully as if it was some kind of test. "Kyle...how could I...?"
"Stan I can't see you any more after this..."
"What why not?"
Kyle rubbed his hands over his arms refusing to look back at Stan. "He'll be back...I can't let him know about this...either that he'll kill me...or worse kill you..." Stan reached out to grab for Kyle's hand only letting them be wrench away from his grip. "Stan I never had a friend before...not even a true family member...I never knew there was even good that existed in the world... but you lighten on me like the sun only now that light has to be put out." Stan shook his head in disagreement wanting to make Kyle stay a little longer. "Stop this...you can't be with this guy he's obviously a beast to you...so why do you have to shut me out from trying to get you away from this?"
"Because I didn't ask for this...I had to do this I was bought Stan I had no choice."
"Run..."
"What?"
"Run away with me he won't be able to track you down..."
"It's not easy I barely know you."
Kyle lifted himself from the grass with Stan following along until Kyle was standing too close to Stan that he could feel the heat regenerating from his body. "Stan..." Stan slowly lean in closer softly colliding his forehead with Kyle's letting him tremble under his touch. "Stan..." His name breathlessly left his lips feeling Stan's lips brush lightly against his cheek letting him slowly close his eyes.
Kyle couldn't let himself fall for such a person let alone a man...but something seemed to push those warning bells out of his mind replacing with the tender goose bumps under his skin. He could explain why his stomach tossed and turn as it did he couldn't be able to pull himself away from Stan.
He needed this moment he needed this soft embrace he needed Stan. Stan hovered over Kyle's pleading lips as if in a swift moment it could be sealed with a love binding kiss. Only it ended with Kyle's hand brushing gently against Stan's resisting lips.
"Bring me home Stan..." He whispered straining his eyes to focus before they started to cloud his vison. "...ok." Stan swiftly pulled back placing a soft yearning kiss on Kyle's brow leaving him emotionally torn.
Stan peddled his bike flying machine back to the window of Kyle's tower. He watched Kyle lift himself onto the sill of his window to turn to look back into the dark ocean blue eyes. Kyle's emerald green eyes dart quickly to the side to avoid the awkward moment. "I bid you good day...Stan..." He gave a little bow as Stan gave a small one in return. "All in good time...Kyle."
Before Kyle had a chance to return to his usual nights Stan quickly reached for Kyle's hand pulling him almost over the edge swiftly stealing a kiss from Kyle's plump lips. In mere shock in the moment he relaxed a little to return the movement against Stan's lips closing his eyes in the excitement. Kyle felt something dampen at his bottom lip he slowly let the pleading Stan invade is mouth moving gently against each other almost like a dance battling each other to be dominate.
The both part with half lidded eyes while their faces still close to each other catching each other's breaths. "I'm going to come back for you Kyle..." This time Kyle widen his eyes in fear to lock gazes with the determined Stan. "Stan no please I told you this man can kill you."
"I'll have him dead before he could even charge me."
"Stan I'm not being funny please just leave me!"
"I can't...I need you."
"You don't even know me!"
"I do too."
"You just met me for a day how can you care for some one so much if you met them for one day?!"
Stan ran his fingers in Kyle's curly locks letting the smile play among his lips. "I don't care what you say Kyle I'm coming back for you mark my words on it...I need you."
Before Kyle had the chance to bark back Stan took off into the night's star light sky. Leaving a bewildered Kyle watching him scurry off into the distance. "Oh Stan...how I wish you would understand..." Kyle crept into his darkened room to rest on the soft bed letting his tears now finally fall down his rosy cheeks. "...I could as well be falling for you...
I need you too."
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A/N:
My first one shot and it had to be done all fantasy like
Why couldn't I be normal enough to do a normal heavy heart wrenching highschool angst? blewh 3 maybe some day...some day...