Twink walked into Firewater's cave and sat down in the circle. He greeted everyone happily and smirked at Firewater. "Heeyy~! How are youu~…" He asked him, leaning on his arm.

Firewater tensed a little and scooted away a bit, but relaxed agained and flashed a toothy smile at Twink. "Well, heh, not high enough in my opinion." He kept on smiling as he quickly loaded a bowl to pass around.

Twink's smiled faded slightly. "Ahaha… o-okay…" He said, scooting closer again. He gently placed his hand on Firewater's knee and tried leaning on him again.

Just as Twink put his hand on Firewater's knee he shot up. "Woah, would you look at the fire! It's getting way too low, I'll go get some more Q-tips, boys!" The fire was roaring.

Twink fought back his hurt emotions and stood up too. "…C-Can I come with you?" He asked, reaching for his hand.

Firewater froze, put on a happy face, and turned around. "Sure, buddy, I could always use some help!" He was screaming internally, but also half way glad he was coming along. They stepped outside and started walking through the liquor aisle down to the health department, where things were quiet and for the most part they were alone.

Twink walked along his side, glancing at him. He twiddled his thumbs nervously, watching the tall bottle. He looked away, unsure what to say to him.

"I… um… are you alright..Firewater?" He asked, resting his hand on his arm lovingly.

Now that there was practically no one in sight and no one really paying attention to him Firewater relaxed and guiltily smiled at Twink. "Sorry about that, babe, I just- don't like touching so much in front of the guys, y'know, 'cause I'm not- uh what's the word?"

Twink faked laughed. "…Out of the closet?" He said. He tried to fight back his tears. One fell from his cheek and he quickly wiped it away. "You know, I get it. It's not a big deal.." He smiled weakly.

Oh fuck he's crying. Firewater looked scared for a second, but quickly looked around for anyone watching and then reached over to put his arm around Twink. "Hey now, don't be like that. I know it sucks, but I have a reputation! I can't just be going around saying I fuck guys, heh." Wow, that was awful. He tried to make up for it with pulling him into a hug.

Twink hesitated to hug him back. "I-I know…" He mumbled. He embraced Firewater firmly, not wanting to let him go just yet. He leaned in to kiss him, closing his eyes softly.

Firewater bridged the gap and kissed him back. It was chaste kiss, but a good one. Firewater pulled back and smiled at Twink until- "FAAAAGS!" Firewater shot around and saw a small group of douches ogling at them and having a laugh. Twink tried to grab Firewater's hand, but he was already running down the other way.

Twink ran after him, trying to keep up. "W-WAIT! DON'T RUN!" He pleaded. He ran as fast as he possibly could. His foot got caught in his shoe lace and he tripped head first onto the floor, skidding a few inches.

Firewater was running at top speed until he heard a cry and a dull thud behind him. He turned around to see Twink wincing at his scrapes and cuts from skidding on the floor. He hesitiated, but decided the douches were far enough away and ran back to Twink's side. "Oh my god, Twink, are you ok?"

Twink looked up at him, tears streaming down his face. "..N-No, I'm not.." He sobbed, picking himself up and brushing himself off. "You… You just…" Twink scrunched up his face. "…You don't love me!" He sobbed, turning to leave. "I don't know why I ever expected you to, honestly."

Firewater grabbed at his hand. He needed to say something important, but he wasn't sure he could get it out. "No, Twink, please. I do care about you. I do l- l- lo-" He was gagging on his own words trying to get them out.

Twink turned back around. "..You what?.." He asked, his eyes as large as dinner plates. He wanted him to say it. He wanted to know that Firewater really did care. He craved to be near him. He wanted the others to know as well.

Firewater knew he needed to say something, but he couldn't bring himself to say /that/. He bit his tongue and tried again. "Twink, you're the most important person in the world to me. I really want to make you happy, but I don't know if I /can/." Wait, that wasn't good. He had to do something. He grabbed Twink's shoulders and tried to pull him into a kiss.

Twink pushed him away angrily. "I KNEW IT! DON'T YOU LAY A FINGER ON ME!" He pushed past Firewater, walking back to their aisle. " I'm not just some… some TOY!" He cried.

He sobbed all the way back to the cave, cursing out loud.

"I… I can't believe him…"

Firewater stood there in silence for a few moments after Twink ran off. He smacked himself a few times in the head and once more for good measure. He was gonna have to say… /it/ soon or else things were gonna fall apart completely. He slowly made his way back to their cave in the liquor aisle. Twink was there, but so was Mr. Grits and the deodorant.

Twink sat around the fire with them, barely glancing at Firewater when he walked in. He took a large hit off of the kazoo, the smoke aching in his lungs. He let the smoke escape from his mouth. He pretended Firewater wasn't there, but his eyes trailed off to him.

Twink wouldn't look at him, but they needed to talk. "Hey, Grits, Deo, get outta here." The two were peeved when he wouldn't give an explanation, but he was the boss so they shuffled out of the place into the party outside. Firewater sat down next to Twink with a guilty expression on his face and tried to put his arm around him.

Twink smacked his hand away. "HM!" He pouted, crossing his arms and turning away from him. He hesitated for a second before speaking.

"…I-If you don't love me, d-don't fucking touch me. Ever." He said, using a tone he doesn't normally use, even when he's upset. It was a tone of real hurt, trembling and weak.

Firewater was genuinely hurt, but Twink was way beyond upset. "But I do, Twink. Please don't be like this, I'll do whatever it takes to make it up to you. I'll do anything you want just say it." He didn't try to touch Twink, but he tried to look him in the eye. He'd been crying so much.

Twink glanced at him, seeing how much this was effecting him. He turned his body towards him, looking at his own feet. "…I know how hard it is for you to let other people see… us together." He sighed, looking up at him. "You don't have to tell them if you don't want." He said, his heart aching at what he was saying. He wanted them to know, but if it meant so much to Firewater to keep it secret, he would.

Firewater pondered for a second. It seemed like the only way to fix this situation was for them to get things out in the open. But his cred! What would people think? Twink got so much shit for being out and proud and Firewater really didn't want to go through that hell, but then again maybe they could go through it together. "Twink, maybe… Maybe we could take things slow? We could tell some people, like the guys? How does that sound?"

Twink perked up slightly. "…R-Really? You'd do that?" He hugged him close, smiling widely. " You don't know how much that means to me!"

He nuzzled Firewater's neck, placing a kiss on it gently.

Firewater grinned broadly at the affection. Anything to get the boyfriend to start liking him again. Though this was a hefty undertaking and Firewater was already dreading coming out to the guys. This was gonna majorly suck, but for the moment he pulled Twink into his lap and kissed him on the lips. "Of course I'd do it, I'd do anything for you."

Twink's eyes gleamed in the fire's light. "…I love you.. Firewater…" He said softly as he closed his eyes and kissed him, deepening their embrace. Twink's heart was beating so fast. Finally. The others were going to know how much he loved him.

They made out for a while by the fire light as they held each other. When they pulled away and he looked into his eyes he knew. He had to say it. Come on it's not that hard, no one's around and it's just them two. He can do this. "Twink, I l- lo- lov-… I love you." SUCCESS

Twink sat there for a moment, speechless. He didn't know if he should cry or scream with happiness. His face blushed deep red and he put his face in his hands. "..You.. You really mean it?" He asked through his hands.

"I mean it with all my heart. I love you, Twink. I don't want you to hate me and if that means telling people about us then so be it." Firewater took one of Twink's hands and placed a kiss on each one of his fingertips and a final one in the middle of his palm.

Twink's heart nearly blew out of his chest. Twink blushed even deeper and watched Firewater kiss his hand. He put his other hand to his cheek. "Oh my~!" He giggled sweetly, looking into Firewater's eyes.

Twink was beet red and obviously loving this so he went further. Firewater kissed the back of his hand, then started trailing kisses up his arm to his shoulder. He took Twink's other hand and laced their fingers together. When he got up to his neck he started to suck a bit and he put his free hand on Twink's waist pulling their bodies together.

Twink shivered with delight, whimpering slightly as he leaned his head to the side so Firewater had full access. He giggled and wiggled, loving every second of this.

Firewater lowered his hand to grab his ass. He used his leverage and started to grind their nether regions together. Firewater moaned into his neck as he kept leaving hickeys, after all there was no reason to hide anymore. He was starting to chub and he could tell Twink was too. He pulled back and looked at Twink's flushed face. "Do you wanna get it on, creamboy?"

Twink panted and moaned, loving the sensation of Firewater's tongue. He flinched with pleasure from the friction of their crotches rubbing together.

Twink smirked at his question. "..You fucking know it."

Firewater lifted him up off his lap onto the floor beside him. They both pulled off their shirts and Firewater worked off his pants. He kept the gloves on, though, Twink loves those gloves… Twink was about to unbutton his pants, but Firewater stopped him and started to work on it himself, ever so slowly…

Twink giggled coyly.

Finally free from his pants, his erection was clearly visible. It stood up, pressing on his panties. He moaned slightly as he grinned at Firewater. "Why don't you come get some creme filling?" He giggled and pulled Firewater in for another kiss. He slipped his tongue into his mouth softly.

Firewater let his tongue in, sucking on Twink's lower lip. He rubbed on Twink's erection with one hand and held Twink's head in the other. Once they were done playing tonsil hockey, Firewater quickly moved down to Twink's crotch before he could say anything and ran his tongue from bottom to top through the panties.

"A-Ahh..! Mmm!" Twink moaned, looking down at him. The warmth and wetness from his mouth felt amazing. He ran his fingers threw Firewater's hair, and smiled. "Fuck… F-Firewater…" He mumbled.

"That's right, say my name." He licked Twink's shaft on one side and caressed it with his hand on the other side. After a minute he pulled away and pulled Twink's panties down, letting it spring to life. He grabbed the base and licked the precum off the tip.

Twink arched his back, covering his mouth with his hand. "S-SHITTTT.. aaa…" He trembled from the pleasure. He tried to grip the floor with his other hand, clawing at it. "..P-Please.. suck my cock Firewater!" He begged, blushing deeply. "T-Taste my creme!"

Firewater took the head in between his lips and went down. He went as far as he could go til he gagged and then he went further. When he got to the base he stayed there and hummed for a bit with Twink squirming and jerking under him. Then he quickly lifted his head back up, then down, then up and started to bob his head.

Twink squealed with delight. He drooled slightly as he felt his cock hit the back of Firewater's throat. "Oh God! I-It feels so fucking good!" He cried out. He dug his nails into Firewater's shoulders, panting and cursing under his breath.

Firewater grabbed his hip with one hand to keep him from bucking and used his other hand to knead Twink's sack. He bobbed his head up and down to a quick rhythm as Twink left scratches on his back. Suddenly he pulled up and away, but kept stroking Twink with his hand. "Roll over, I wanna fuck you in the ass."

Twink did as he was told, flipping over so his ass was in the air. "Fuck me, F-Firewater… I n-need your cock in me.." He said, pressing his ass against Firewater's erection.

Firewater grabbed his hips and positioned himself at Twink's entrance. Twink was bucking and moving around so he tightened his grip on his hips til it left white marks on his skin. They both moaned as Firewater pushed himself in slowly til he was balls deep in him. Then he pulled back and started thrusting at a steady pace.

Twink cried out as he was penetrated. "Ooh~ FUCK!"

He drooled, feeling every movement Firewater made inside him. "Y-Yes… fuck that creme hole…" He moaned, looking back at him. "M-Make me your bitch.."

"Oh yeah, I'll make you my bitch alright, you dirty slut." He slapped Twink's ass as he slammed into him. Twink's creme hole was fucking heavenly. Sweat dripped down his forehead onto Twink's back. He pulled out for a second and Twink moaned. "Hold on, I want you to ride me." He said laying down on his back and beckoning Twink to crawl on top of him.

Twink loved this. He got on top of Firewater and slowly inserted his cock into himself. "Fuck… it's s-so thick…" he cried, digging his nails into Firewater's chest. He began to bounce on him, gasping every time he slammed down. He leaned forward to kiss Firewater.

Firewater kissed him back and sucked on his bottom lip while he bounced on his dick. He groaned into Twink's mouth then his head flew back and he cried out. "Oh FUCK! Twink, I'm close!" He was bleeding a bit from where Twink scratched him and it was smeared all over his chest. Twink's tongue was out and he was drooling everywhere. It was the sexiest sight Firewater had ever seen.

"C-Cum inside of me…" He moaned, reaching down to stroke his own cock. "Fill me u-up!"

He was almost there too, feeling the pressure building within himself. He stroked himself as fast as he could, staring into Firewater's eyes.

Firewater bucked up into Twink's thrusts and clawed at his hips. "OH GOOD LORD!" He held Twink down on his dick as he filled him up and it spilled out. He went limp as Twink continued to ride him to his climax.

Twink unloaded himself onto Firewater's chest, still slamming into him. "FUUCCCKKKKKKKKKK~!"

Slowly, he got off of him and laid down beside him, cuddling up to him.

"That… was fucking amazing…" He sighed.

Firewater put his arm around Twink and cuddled up next to him. With a content look on his face he planted chaste kisses on Twink's face and neck, lacing their fingers together. They were both so happy. Meanwhile… Grits and Deo where outside at the liquor aisle and Grits was getting majorly impatient. "That motherfucker kicks us out with no reason and takes over an hour for him to say anything. This sucks, I'm heading back in." Deo agreed and they both made their way back to the cave.

Twink sighed, finally happy things were going to start going better for them. As he played with Firewater's hair, and Deo walked in. Twink froze in shock. His eyes darted between all three of them.

There was a painful silence in the air. Firewater pushed Twink away from him, not like it would help the situation though, they were both obviously cuddling during post coitus and covered in each others jizz. Then Firewater went from scared to angry. "Guys! What the fuck!? I thought I told y-you to stay outside!" He was shouting and hopping around trying to get his pants back on. Everyone just looked at him awkwardly as ran out of the cave, wiping the tears from his eyes.

Twink sat there, unsure of what to say. "…I-It's okay, Firewater… it's not a big deal.." He said, standing up and tugging his pants back on. He walked over to him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Firewater was sobbing at the entrance of the cave on his knees with his hands up to his face. He'd never been so mortified and he wished someone would just. say. something. Twink tried to comfort him, but in his head he was playing scenes of him being ostracized from the community and losing every friend he'd ever had. Mr Grits and Deo just stood by the side feeling confused, but guilty for walking in on them. Deo ran over to his comfort spot by his drum. Grits tried to say something to comfort Firewater. "Hey man, calm down, I-I'm not angry or anything. It's just a shock!" Firewater just pulled in on himself on the floor.

Twink didn't know what to do. He tried to think of something, but none of the words felt right. "…N-No one's going to hate you just for being gay, Firewater…" He bit his bottom lip, knowing that wasn't fully true. Of course some products were bigoted, but he just didn't know what to say. "A-And if they have a problem with it, they can go fuck themselves…right?"

"M-my life is o-over, Twink. I'm gonna be an outcast. No one will talk to me. I'd be better off dead right now." Firewater was curdling into a fetal position on the ground with Twink patting his back and trying to comfort him. "Nah, man, your life isn't over. We don't hate you! You still got us!" Grits said in another attempt to help. Firewater rolled over and grabbed the still naked Twink and cried into his shoulder. "I can't do this. I can't do this."

Twink hugged him tightly. "D-Don't say those things…I know you're strong, Firewater…if I did it, I have no doubt in my mind you can too…" He said, placing a kiss on his cheek and wiping his tears from his face. He looked into his eyes. "…Deo and aren't going anywhere… and neither am I."

Firewater looked up through the tears in his eyes at the other three. They all gave him supportive smiles and Deo gave a little thumbs up. "M-maybe I can do this, I just… I need help. A lot of help." Then he broke down into sobs again. Mr Grits went over to pat him on the back. "Y-you guys are m-my best friends. I couldn't do a-anything without you guys."

"We all love you, Firewater…" Twink smiled at him. "Especially me…" He kissed him on the forehead, caressing his cheek. "Everything will be okay!"

Firewater pulled Twink into a kiss. His face was covered in his own snot and tears, but Twink kissed back and they were passionately making out. Firewater was half naked and Twink was completely naked and they were both covered in their own bodily fluids. It was probably the gayest thing Mr Grits had ever seen. It was the second gayest thing Deo had ever seen. When Firewater pulled away he was finally smiling. "I can do this, I'm ready."

"That's the spirit!" Twink giggled. He shifted awkwardly, realizing he was still naked. He blushed and slipped his pants back on, wiping some of the cum off of his chest with his shirt.

They both put all their clothes back on after wiping down. "Ok, I'm ready. Let's go tell everyone." Firewater took Twink's hand and laced their fingers together, no longer afraid to touch him in front of people anymore.