They sat back down. It had been two hours and the plane still hadn't arrived. Stan and Kyle were growing impatient. They were doing to D.C. to see Ike in the national spelling bee. Since Mr. and Mrs. Broflovski couldn't make it, they suggested that Kyle went with a friend. Kyle of course picked his best friend Stan Marsh. Now that Kyle was 18, his parents trusted him enough to go on a plane without them. The one thing that Sheila and Gerald had not been aware of, was that the two eighteen year olds have been dating for sometime, since they were 13. If Kyle's parents had known that, they most likely would have not let them go together.

"Flight 322 will be delayed for 2 more hours," said an attendant over the loud speaker. Kyle leaned against Stan's shoulder and sighed. His eyes roamed to the huge glass window. The snow downfall was increasing.

"How much fucking longer do we have to wait?" Stan complained, twirling a finger through his boyfriend's curls. They got a few stares but they had been used to it so it really didn't bother them anymore. Whenever someone made a comment about them being gay, they would kiss or hug just for the attention.

"I agree this wait is taking forever," Kyle went on, making himself a little more comfortable, nuzzling into Stan's shoulder.

5 more minutes of silence led to a decision.

"Do you wanna go to the bathroom?" Stan suddenly asks.

"Do I want to or do I have to?" Kyle asked back feeling confused.

"Just come on the bathroom's a two minute walk."

Stan stood up and pulled Kyle along with him. They walked joined at the hip. Stan kept and arm outstretched around Kyle. They locked lips every time they walked by an evil glare from a by passer or someone who just had to speak up and make a gay joke. It made them feel confident.

When they approached the bathroom filled with about 10 stalls, lucky for them, it was empty.

Stan led him to the last stall. Locking it behind him, he pushed Kyle against the tiled wall with his free hand. Kyle's green hat slid to the floor. Stan kissed the shorter boy's lips; Kyle gave in and kissed back. Stanley's tongue caressed Kyle's as soft moans escaped from the back of his throat. Without hesitation, Stan unbuttoned Kyle's pants and pulled down the zipper, causing them to drop to the floor.

He got on his knees and widened his mouth. He sucked at Kyle's cock, bringing Kyle to moan even deeper. Stan took the Jew even deeper, then pulled back and ran his tongue up and down Kyle's 9 inch.

"Oh God Stan!" Stan pulled back completely.

"Turn over." He said.

"Not now!" Kyle stammered.

"Come on."

"I'm gonna be fucking limping for the whole day, and my ass is gonna hurt like hell sitting down for 5 hours on the plane!"

"Blah, Blah. Oh well screw that!"

Being a lot strong than Kyle, Stan forced Kyle all the way around, and un-zippered his own pants.

"Stan please don't."

"Stan please don't," Stan replied in a mocking tone. As much as Kyle wanted to have sex with Stan, he didn't want his first time to be in the bathroom of an airport.

Stan continued on with what he was doing, ignoring Kyle's pleads to not.

Right as Stan was about to get his pants down, he spotted something from the corner of his eye.

Quickly they both pulled there own pants back up.

Noticing a young girl who was about 12, staring with a blank expression, they felt terrible. They thought she would be scarred for life until she spoke.

"No, no continue, it was just getting good," she said smiling with awe in her eyes.

They both laughed lightly and got fully dressed again.

Um.. I'm terrible at describing sex scenes and you probably know, that's why I had them stop after Kyle got a blowjob. Well anyway, review if you liked it :D