A WEEK LATER

Dare I say Craig did help me to come up with an idea. I'm going to make a sculpture of those beautiful hands. Having Craig hold his pose has been really hard. I gave up finally taking pictures of his pose from different angles. I thought things would have been awkward after what happened but it's not. Craig makes me feel so special. Sometimes I wonder how the hell does he manage to do that. To cum that hard in front of him was embarrassing but in the moment of being high I barely noticed it.

I'm sitting in the basement with my iPad posted up with a picture of Craig's hands. I'm only sculpting them from mid forearm and up. Craig wanted to do the middle finger but I refused. He is doing it a little but not in your face. His right hand is curling in while his left hand is almost touching his right forearm but not really. I got the main bulk done. I'm working on the details.

"Do my hands really look that beautiful?" asks Craig. I jump before turning around.

"Damnit Craig!" I exclaim.

"Sorry," he apologized grabbing a chair pulling up to sit beside me while looking at the sculpture. "Man, you got far."

"The details are the hard part," I reply still shaping the fingers. God why did I go with his hands. I could have gone with his chest. I begin to blush, yeah hell no.

"What?" chuckled Craig.

"Nothing," I replied quickly. "What are you doing here?"

"I came over for a few reasons…" says Craig. "I wanted to see how this was coming along and find out what are you going to paint?"

"I don't know," I mutter. "I think an idea for the painting will be easier than this."

"Um hm," says Craig. "Did you want my idea starter again?"

"Speak English Craig," I say still molding my sculpture.

"Want to get high again?" asks Craig.

"I don't need to," I reply.

"Man, I never had so much fun," says Craig. "Come on…..please….." I chuckle.

"Not today but next week when I start on my panting," I reply.

"You promise?" asks Craig. I nod my head yes. "Cool," Craig looks around. "So ummm….yeah." I look at Craig because he rarely stumbles over his words. He is scratching his hair which lets me know he is nervous.

"You okay Craig?" I ask. "You're making me panicky…" He begins to chuckle.

"So, uh I wanted to know did you want to have sex with me?" he asks. I begin to choke on my spit. I wasn't expecting him to say that. "Oh jesus….." Craig begins to pat me on my back. "I didn't mean to make you choke."

"W-water…." I manage to say in between coughs. Craig goes to the mini fridge coming back with a water bottle for me. I take the water bottle but struggle to open it. Craig ends up opening it for me. I take a few deep breaths before drinking the water heavily. I finally look at him once I calm down. "Are you high? What the fuck?"

"I'm not," says Craig. "That's why I'm so damn nervous. I kind of um like you or whatever."

"You do?" I ask feeling like the world stopped turning. Craig nods his head yes making his hair bounce a little.

"I have been feeling that way for a long while," admits Craig peaking at me through his hair. "I don't know man. We kind of have this vibe I can't get with anyone else. Last week I felt confident enough to try something and you let me."

"Well yeah….."I reply blushing. "I really like you Craig, like a lot." Craig smiles.

"You're pretty good at hiding it," says Craig.

"So are you," I replied. "I had no idea you liked me."

"I was scared," he says. "I'm use to just hooking up or hanging out with people. I actually care about you. I want something meaningful with you." I blush harder covering my face causing Craig to laugh. "You're so damn cute."

"So are you," I chuckle. "When did you uh….want to have sex?"

"How about now?" asks Craig leaning into my space.

"My mom is here," I reply trying not to freak out.

"So?" says Craig. "We can be quiet." I have only done it a few times I'm honestly not sure if I know how to be quiet. Craig knows I have done it before but my lack of experience and confidence he doesn't know about. It's probably because I like him so much.

"You're acting like a horny teenager," I tell him. We are 20 years old and we should be past that stage.

"I am," says Craig leaning to me kissing my cheek. "It's your fault for looking so damn cute last week." Craig kisses my cheek. I bite my lip wanting to know what he feels like inside of me.

"I will do it if you model your hands in front of me," I reply. "It will speed up the process. I will ask you to try and hold the pose for 20 minutes."

"Twenty minutes!" exclaims Craig. "That's a long time."

"Not too bad," I reply. "Some models have to be naked for hours. I will work quick!" Craig sits back posing his arm. He actually got the position right which surprises me. I get to work knowing this is going to be hard for him to do. I stop when I find a good stopping point. "See that wasn't so bad," I say wiping my forehead with the back of my hand. Craig falls forward.

"You so owe me," he says shaking his hands.

"What?" I ask confused.

"You have been at it for 45 minutes," states Craig shaking his arms.

"Huh…." I say pulling out my phone glancing at it. Sure enough I went over. "Damn, I'm sorry Craig. I thought I was on time. Why didn't you stop me?"

"You look so focused," he replies standing up holding out his hand. I take it with him leading me to the sofa. "Nervous?"

"Of course!" I squeak. Craig kisses my forehead.

"I'll take good care of you," he says. I squirm a little bit.

"Are you going to do to me like what you do to the others?" I ask.

"What?" asks Craig letting my hand go. I shift nervously.

"Um never mind…" I reply sitting down on the sofa. I grab the blanket but Craig is still standing there. He leans down kissing my passionately. "Mmmppphh…" Craig slides his tongue into my mouth. "Ahhh….haaa…" Craig slides his hand into my hair creating a new sensation. "Hahh…..ha…..ha…" Craig pulls away.

"I would never treat you like the others," he says. "I care about you. I already told you this Tweek. Trust me." I look at Craig feeling myself become emotional. Before I can even begin to cry he pulls away pulling his shirt over his head. "This time I can focus better since I'm not high." Wait, is he saying last time wasn't his best? That was just a hand job and it felt so good. I watch as Craig removes his clothing. Once he is completed naked he moves his hair out of his face allowing me to see him. I gasp lowly taking in Craig's blue eyes. His cheeks are flushed easily overpowering his lean muscle frame and growing erection. "I will take it you like what you see." I swallow hard as Craig walks over to me having me stand up. "Let's get you out of those clothes." Craig helps me undress. I become nervous with each article of clothing I lose.

"Gah….." I cry shaking becoming afraid of my nudity and thin frame. Craig pulls me against his naked body hugging me tightly.

"It's okay…" he says softly kissing my messy blonde curls. Craig releases me laying the blanket on the sofa. He guides me to lay down. I am so nervous I'm not even hard anymore. Craig has been with so many people I just want him to be happy with me. "You're really nervous." Craig is reaching into his wallet for a condom.

"I can't help it….." I mutter. Craig nods understanding me. I watch as he sets the condom aside before opening a small packet that is lube. He spreads it all over his two fingers.

"I want you to feel great," he replies beginning to blush. "I'm going to go down on you, okay." I blush further nodding my head. I watch as Craig sits back on his knees hunching over. With his left hand he uses it to guide my cock into his awaiting mouth. He slowly sucks me down to the middle of my shaft before he begins to bob his head.

"Ahh…" I moan lowly watching him. He is so good at this. I can't help it as I spread my legs further whimpering. I almost wish we were in my bed now so I could have more space. I slowly begin to thrust my hips becoming taken by the pleasure that he is providing.

"Mmmpphh…" moans Craig creating this wonderful vibration.

"Ohh…" I mutter with my voice quivering. Craig realizes I like this and begins to hum some more. "Haaa….ha….." Craig finally slides his hand between my legs. He is so smooth with it, no stumbling like my first boyfriend at all. I watch his arm moving as he locates my center sliding in one finger. "Ahhh…."

"Mmm….hmmm…."hums Craig. I can feel my dick twitch inside his mouth as my eyes roll into the back of my head.

"Oh my god…" I pant still rolling my hips into his mouth. With his finger inside of me this is a completely different experience. "Fuckkk…..aaahhh…." The intense pleasure I just felt…..holy shit. I can't stop my body from shaking.

"Nnngghh…" moans Craig. His voice sounds so passionate as if he is feels what I am feeling, so wonderful. I slide my hands into Craig's hair causing him to moan further. He touches my spot again.

"Ggaahhh…..haa…"I cry arching my back. I pant blinking my eyes trying to keep my voice in check but I can't. The tingle is starting down at my toes climbing my spine. "I'm going to cum….ahhh…" I want to look at Craig but I can't handle that right now. I don't want to cum yet however I can't stop my hips from moving. That heat, the heat from within about explode inside of me. "Aaarrrgghh…Craig…" My hips become to lose rhythm as my body is starting to chase my climax. Craig releases my cock slowing his fingers down.

"Tweek, you need more stretching….."he moans. I look at him now able to focus. I can see he is on edge just like I am. He looks like he wants to be inside of me so badly.

"Stretch me with your dick…" I say lowly.

"Tweek….."he whines. I begin to roll my hips onto his fingers still twitching from almost reaching my peak moments ago.

"Ahhh….I…I know you feel that…"I whimper. "D-don't you to feel that around your dick? Ha….haa…right now…."

"Fuck yes…." moans Craig finally removing his fingers. He wipes them off with the paper towels that are on the side table. He applies lube to my rim before focus on himself. Craig is panting and moaning letting me know how worked up he is. He lines up at my entrance. "Tweek…"

"Yeah," I say softly.