He tossed his head from side to side, getting more excited by the moment. Craig's eyes screwed shut in his bout with the blissful mouth, working his tool. "Fuck, Tweekers..." He growled out, blunt nails digging into the palm of the hand.

Tweek pulled away at Craig's loud sounds. "S-shut up!" He snapped, not aggressively, before taking Craig in again for a few more strong sucks. He pulled away. Both didn't have too much stamina in sex; and he worried if he made Craig come then, he wouldn't have enough energy or even an erection for the next part.

"I w-want to ride you." Tweek declared, blushing. He looked at Craig for permission, loving the tension they, though, mostly Tweek, had brought up.

"I don't have much say in the matter." Craig replied softly, looking at Tweek. "Ride me you sexy thing."

Tweek lowered his eyes, and gingerly took off the tight fitting thong. Making sure Craig's eyes were on him, and only him, he intruded the first finger into his ass, without any lube. He wasn't sure if dry sex was the most sensible idea, but he was desperate, even if he was trying to do his best not to show it.

Craig couldn't take his eyes off the blonde temptress, a small sound of approval escaping his lips as he saw that thong slide off. His cobalt eyes slowly looked over every inch of his nude, fair skinned lover. He bit down on his lip while Tweek stretched himself in preparation- without lube? Tweek must have been as turned on as him.

He knew Craig was frustrated, not able to do anything but watch. Once all three fingers were up there, he fingered himself, moaning but keeping his lips closed, so it came out as a humming sound. After he was done, he took hold of Craig's dick again, inserting the tip of it into his own entrance. He hissed, but guided another inch into his abused asshole until he could simply sink down on it.

When he had taken on inch after aching inch, he gave himself a few seconds, adjusting painfully, before gripping Craig's shoulders shakily and moving with caution, at first, then rocking back and forth, up and down, doing his best to bring pleasure to Craig, and find his own sweet spot, as he felt Craig's thick length penetrate his tight walls, his muscles contracting inside of him.

A growl escaped from the noirette as he felt those tight walls around his shaft. That blonde was so damn tight! His eyes had snapped shit once again, taking a breath in once he felt Tweek begin to move his hips.

As Tweek finally found his prostate, he leant forward to untie Craig, kissing him without a thought, and, tired of dominating, fell back onto the sheets, still rocking his hips.

Once Craig's hands were free from their bindings, his hands instinctively went to Tweek's hips. He kissed the other back with a burning desire. His hips pressed upward, making sure he pressed his cock head to Tweek's sweet spot.

Tweek let out a moan, feeling Craig drumming at his prostate. "Craig..." He sighed out, moving in sync with the boy in question, He was sure he was soon to hit his climax. With that thought, he pushed Craig back over again, making the bed creak as he moved against Craig. White spots were already beginning to cloud his vision, and he needily brought his lips to Craig's as he came, still rocking his hips in a bid to help Craig come, too.

Oh, Craig adored every last little sound that came from those perfect pink lips. His face still remained very heated from all of the sexual excitement flowing through his body. "Tweek..." That name came from him in a needy fashion, his own peek growing closer.

Tweek knew now why all sites said it was so great, the whole BDSM. Though, Tweek figured that was as far as he would go with the whole concept. He liked what was happening, though he loved their vanilla sex more. On the cusp of bliss, as he spurted a ribbon of his cum onto their chests, he whispered in Craig's ear, the vow he had repeated so many times, "I love you".

Those walls tightened around him when Tweek spasmed in sheer delight, those ropes of sticky, hot spunk covering their chests and abdomens. That in itself was enough to send Craig over the edge, his own seed flooding Tweek's insides.

"I love you too." He whispered back pressing his head into those lips lovingly.

Tweek nodded, kissing back as he felt Craig release inside him. He waited for Craig to pull out before, in a spurt of strength, moving them both into a spooning position, with his arms wrapped tight around Craig, as if scared to let him go. He had been in the exact same position last night, their first time since their break up, but right now, engaged to Craig, he felt closer to him than before. He wondered if he would always have that feeling; the one where each time was more passionate than the one prior. He stared at Craig solemnly, not saying anything. Of course it would.

"I missed you." Tweek mumbled. "I thought t-that was the end of us." He let Craig guess at what he meant. "A-and that was scary, Craig. I can't live without you, I can't. Not now. " He wasn't sure what did it, maybe the post sex, but his speech was compatible with one of a healthy boy. "I need this. I need you. Whatever we become, I need it. And that's scary too, because I shouldn't be so reliant on you." It sounded like he was scolding himself. "But I am. So, please never leave me." Tweek finished, taking a shaky breath after his dazed confession.

Craig just couldn't help but wrap his arms right back around the thin blonde. In the very short period of time that they had been back together, he felt so very close to his lover. Those arms squeezing him- holding on as if he were going to float away like a child's balloon. He loved it and couldn't imagine his life without it.

"I missed you too." Craig whispered, listening to Tweek's emotions spew from his lips. He loved listening to him talk, noting how he hadn't been stuttering. "I thought it was too... but my heart wouldn't allow me to just let you go." He pressed his forehead to Tweek's gently, "And I need you just as much as you need me..." He kissed the other all over his adorable face. "There's a lot of things I rely on you for too." That wasn't a lie in the slightest, Tweek meant the world to Craig. He made Craig's normally boring life- interesting, remaining the only exception.

"I promise you, right now and forever- to be at your side Tweekers."

The next morning, Tweek had woken up first. They had, after all, gone to bed only a while after dinner, post certain pleasurable activities. It was only when he grabbed his phone, the thing that had woken him up, and Craig, who was sitting up, rubbing his eyes, that he remembered. Shit.

"C-Craig..." Tweek began, feeling nervous, as he dragged his eyes away from the text messages he had received. They had one hour.

"Don't be mad, but - nngh- your Mom and Sister will be here at 10." He twitched.

AN: Dammit Tweek! ;p