This chapter is also in Butters perspective… man these boys are irresponsible.
Craig sat on the bed, elbows on his knees and head tipped towards the floor.
He murmured quietly to himself, I couldn't make out a single word he's saying.
Craig Tucker is an undeniably attractive guy. His demeanor and style gave the impression of your typical bad boy, which is what he's known for at school.
His medium length black hair swooped neatly across his forehead. It shone in the low light of the bedroom, making it look soft.
His black eyes looked at me beneath thick eyelashes.
I quickly turned away before he could see my face.
"Tweek?" Craig's voice croaked weakly.
"Y-yes?" I tried to do my best impression of Tweek. It didn't sound too bad.
"Come over here honey." He said quietly.
I took a deep breath. He can't see my face for too long, so I'd have to make the first move if necessary.
I didn't turn around, instead I walked backwards towards where Craig is sitting on the bed.
I hoped his drunken state would make him unable to comprehend how odd it is to do something like that.
Once I am close enough to him Craig grabs my hand, pulling me onto the bed with him.
He fell backwards, bringing me down on top of him.
I kept my head pressed against his shoulder, my heart racing.
Craig is just as big as Kenny, I felt small and inferior to him.
"Tweek, tweek tweek tweek…" Craig murmured, voice fading into silence.
One hand played with my hair and the other with the hand I had draped across his chest.
I came in here to accomplish one single thing, it's time to do it.
Here goes nothing!
I moved quick, raising my head and finding Craig's lips before he could get a good look at me.
They were very similar to Kenny's, the only difference being they were slightly rougher and thinner.
I noticed I didn't feel that same crazy spark that I did with Kenny. Kissing Craig didn't feel bad so far, but it's a far cry from being with Kenny.
Craig seemed more than eager to kiss me, hand immediately cupping my butt while the other ran through my hair.
I tried not to make a surprised noise, not wanting to give myself away.
Tweek and Craig had been dating forever, Tweek surely wouldn't freak out over a touch like this.
Craig spent no time simply pressing our lips together. Only a couple seconds later he licked my lips, indicating he wanted more from me.
I complied, parting my lips slightly.
Craig took my subtle sign as if I had been holding up a flashing neon sign that said 'violate my mouth please'. His tongue movements were wild and desperate, making my mind go blank.
He pushed against the back of my head, forcing me to comply to his every move. It's extremely reminiscent of what Kenny had done to me when he was drunk.
The thought made me imagine Kenny being the one who is kissing me right now.
I instantly felt extremely turned on, losing myself in the way Craig forced himself on me.
I had completely lost any control over the situation. I am now at Craig's mercy.
The kiss is the messiest I've ever had. When Craig separated us saliva dripped between us, connecting our mouths together.
I breathed heavily, completely blown away by how crazy Craig acted. Seeing him breathe hard underneath me made me realize that this isn't Kenny, snapping me out of the haze I had been in.
I opened my mouth to tell Craig I needed to go to the bathroom again, not wanting to pursue this any further.
Of course, things didn't go my way.
Craig grabbed my waist, lifting and throwing me against the bed.
He repositioned me so my head is on the pillows, laid out on the bed as if I was going to sleep in it.
He got on top of me, bringing our mouths together once more.
He tasted so much like alcohol, it felt like he'd get me drunk along with him.
His hand want under my shirt with no hesitation, slowly moving up my torso.
I raised my hands to try and push on his shoulders, but it's no use. It's like Craig didn't even feel me.
My head spun hopelessly. Being ravaged is exciting, but I wanted Kenny to do this to me, not Craig.
Out of nowhere Craig's kisses slowed along with his touches. I opened my eyes in surprise, seeing Craig's closed ones right in front of me.
He brought his hand out of my shirt, which I'm very thankful for. He had been getting too high on my torso for my comfort.
Craig broke away from my lips, yawning loudly.
"Tweek, I'm tired…" He said quietly, all the sexual energy that had been building up inside of him faded away.
He laid on my chest, closing his eyes.
I brought my hand up, petting his hair carefully.
He sighed in a satisfying way, snuggling into my chest.
I found myself wondering if Kenny would ever act like this with me. If the infamously tough Craig could be like this with someone Kenny must be able to too.
His breathing quickly slowed, becoming even and calm.
I poked his head lightly, earning no response.
"Craig?" I tried quietly. Nothing. He's completely asleep.
I smiled gently down at him. I'd seen a completely new side of him that only Tweek got to see.
"Don't worry Craig, I won't tell anyone else." I whispered, making a silent promise to him.
The door opened a little too fast and desperately to be called stealthy.
Kenny came in first, expression full of panic. Tweek followed behind him, not looking much different.
"Butters! Are you okay?" Kenny's voice hissed worriedly.
He ran over to the beside, observing the position Craig and I were in.
"Yup. All thanks to him falling asleep." I responded, smiling up at Kenny.
"Thank God. Tweek and I got caught up outside and we couldn't open the door as soon as we'd like to." Kenny said, evidently very angry at whatever held them up.
"I figured he mightt fall asleep." Tweek said quietly, stroking Craig's hair while looking at him affectionately.
"Sorry your prank didn't work out the way you wanted, Tweek." I said regrettably.
"N-no, it's okay. He won't even remember it wasn't be when he wakes up, so let's just pretend this never happened." Tweek said, laughing quietly.
"You can know you secretly got him back in the end." I said positively.
"Let's get this big lug off of you." Kenny muttered, looking down at Craig.
Kenny put his arm underneath Craig's torso and the other under his neck.
"On three." He said, nodding at me.
"Okay." I nodded back, ready to roll out from underneath Craig.
"One, two, and three." Kenny grunted as he lifted Craig's upper body off of me.
I untangled my legs from Craig's, sliding under Kenny's straining arms and standing back up.
Kenny lowered Craig back onto the bed. He remained on his stomach, head to the side on the pillow. He had barely showed any signs of being disturbed.
Tweek made his way to the other side of the bed, climbing up and crawling towards Craig. He sat down cross legged beside him, playing with his hair with a smile on his face.
"What made you guys get caught up?" I asked curiously, looking at Kenny.
His expression immediately darkened.
"Some assholes saying stupid shit." Kenny shoved his hands into his hoodie pocket, not willing to say anything more.
I looked over at Tweek. I could tell he wanted to elaborate.
"Some asshole said bad things about you Butters, but Kenny defended you." Tweek said happily.
I looked back at Kenny. He stared at the ground, still pretty angry about whatever had been said.
I wrapped my arms around Kenny, kissing his neck affectionately.
"Thank you Kenny." I said sincerely.
I felt Kenny untense. He hugged me back, laying his cheek softly on my head. I am beginning to love the feeling of his head laid on mine.
"You're welcome Leo." He said gently.
Craig stirred, making groaning noises in his sleep.
I pulled away in surprise, grabbing Kenny's hand.
"Let's get out of here in case he wakes up." I said urgently. Kenny nodded in response.
"T-thank you for going along with my plan Butters." Tweek said with a slight twitch and smile.
"You're welcome." I said happily, smiling and nodding back at him.
With that Kenny and I walked out of the room, shutting the door behind us.
Before it closed I saw Tweek looking down at Craig with the tenderest, most loving expression I'd ever seen anyone give.
I wondered if Kenny would ever look at me like that, or if I would look at him like that.
"What are you thinking?" Kenny asked curiously.
"I'm thinking about you." I answered honestly.
I leaned against the wall beside the bedroom we had just been in. Kenny put his hands against the wall on either side of my head, trapping me between them.
"Even though you were just kissing Craig?" He asked, smirking down at me.
"Kissing other guys isn't as good as kissing you Kenny." I said sincerely, looking into his ocean blue eyes.
"I know how you feel." He smiled gently, removing his hands from the wall and taking a step back.
"You didn't go further with him than we agreed, right?" Kenny asked cautiously.
"Nothing but some kissing and touching." I confirmed, much to Kenny's relief.
"Good. Now let's get the hell out of here." I couldn't agree more. The music had begun to grate on my ears, giving me a pounding headache.
We began making our way back downstairs.
"Hey, you should sleep over." I suggested, raising my eyebrows at Kenny.
"You want to have sex with me that badly?" Kenny countered, admittedly a lot stronger than my initial suggestive tone.
"No! I mean, uh, maybe." I stuttered awkwardly, face turning completely red.
Kenny laughed, rubbing my back lightly.
"I'm only kidding Leo, we'll take it slow." Kenny's voice purred, making my doubt the legitimacy of his statement.
"I am serious about you sleeping over. All I'd have to do is tell my parents we have a project to work on and they'd let you."
"I take it your parents don't know you're gay yet if they'd let me sleep over." Kenny said observantly.
"I haven't come out to them yet. I don't think they'll mind, I'll do it eventually." I said nonchalantly. It's not something I worried about.
We had to pause our conversation while we walked through the busiest and loudest part of the party.
Once we pushed out the front door we continued talking, hands intertwined between us.
"Have you come out to yours?" I asked curiously, looking at Kenny.
His expression hardened instantly and he squeezed my hand hard.
"I haven't." He said shortly, looking straight ahead.
"O-oh." I said quietly, not sure what his reaction meant. Maybe his parents didn't want their son to be gay? I really hoped that wasn't the case.
"Anyways, your parents must have a lot of trust in you if they'll buy the last minute project story." Kenny changed the subject, making his voice cheery once again.
I felt like I shouldn't pry anymore, so I let it go for now.
"They do, built up through years of me being grounded. They figure I've learned my lesson by now." I explained.
"Makes sense." There's something uncomfortable in Kenny's voice. I became immediately worried that I was putting him on the spot.
"B-but if you don't want to I understand." I said regretfully, hoping I hadn't freaked him out too much.
"I'd love to stay with you Butters. My parents… they don't take too kindly to me not coming home." Kenny explained quietly, seeming ashamed of what he's saying.
"I completely understand Kenny. I can always drive you home." I beamed up at him, glad it wasn't because he didn't want to stay with me.
Kenny stayed silent, weighing his options. I hoped he would come over, he could always just text his parents and let them know.
"It's selfish of me, but I want to go with you." He said, voice almost pained.
"No it's not! You can do what you want, you'll be 18 soon anyways." I justified firmly.
That seemed to push Kenny over the edge as his hand tightened against mine, resolve evidently in his posture.
"Then I want to come with you."
"Yes!" I cheered happily, stopping and hugging Kenny tightly.
He laughed gently, hugging me back.
I let go of him and ran the last few steps to my car.
I knew we wouldn't do anything crazy tonight, my parents would be home after all. That didn't stop my vigorous excitement.
I'd get to be near him longer. That meant more talking, touching and just enjoying each other's company.
Plus, we'd both sleep in my bed. We'll sleep together before we ever really sleep together.
I giggled lightly at the thought, earning a look from Kenny who's now in the passenger seat.
"You make me really happy Kenny." I said honestly while I started the car, pulling away from Lola's house.
"You make me happy too Leo." I could see Kenny looking at me affectionately from the corner of my eye.
I smiled at the road in front of me. I made it my personal goal to make Kenny my boyfriend by time the night was over.