3/10: Dom/Sub Swap
Pairing: Creek
Warnings: Anal Sex, Bottom!Craig, Dirty Talk, Drunk Sex, Top!Tweek
Word Count: 3012

Summary: Tweek wants to see Craig fall apart.


Hello again! I have again written most of this running on no sleep, so as always, I apologise for any errors and I hope you enjoy reading!


"Jesus Tweek, be careful!" Craig snapped as he caught the blonde for what must have been the tenth time since leaving Token's house party. Kenny, ever the party animal, thought it a crime to leave before three in the morning, so left Craig with the task of getting a drunk Tweek home in one piece.

It shouldn't have been a problem, it was barely a twenty minute walk, but Craig wasn't exactly sober himself. He found himself stumbling over his own feet while also trying to concentrate on drunk Tweek, who was even more clumsy than sober Tweek, who also liked to wander off to check bushes for gnomes.

"S-sorry, the ice 's slipp'ry" Tweek slurred as he clutched Craig's arm to keep from falling again, the extended time in the cold air had sobered him up enough to not want to risk cracking his head open anymore. He looked up at Craig, who's slightly unfocused silver eyes were trained on the path in front of them, his hair flowing in the bitter breeze and Tweek was reminded for the millionth time how lucky he was to call this beautiful man his.

Tweek's mind suddenly recalled the drunken conversation he'd had with Kenny while Craig was playing beer pong with Clyde.


"So I heard your Princess plan worked yesterday" Tweek said over the loud music and chatter of the house party as he nudged the other blonde, causing the drink in his hand to slosh over the rim of the cup. Kenny's face was flushed from the alcohol, a permanent lopsided grin plastered on his face as he threw his arm over Tweek's shoulders and pressed a wet kiss to his cheek.

"Holy shit babe, so much better than I thought it would" The smaller blonde squeaked and weakly pushed at Kenny to escape the assault on his face, he pouted as he reached up to wipe the saliva from his cheek.

"Tell me what happened, Craig won't tell me anything other than he sucked your dick" Kenny's eyes widened at the comment and his smile faltered for a second, this triggered Tweek's curiosity enough that when the taller blonde stood and motioned to follow him upstairs, Tweek did without question.

"He really hasn't told you anything? Why wouldn't he tell you?" Kenny asked when they were both sat in probably the only empty bedroom, away from the noise of the drunken mob downstairs. Tweek looked into his cup, swirling the liquid gently as he shrugged.

"I dunno dude, he just won't talk" he suddenly perks up, turning to stare at Kenny incredulously. "But he blushes. Actually blushes. He doesn't blush after giving me a blowjob, what did you do?" he asked, pointing accusingly at Kenny. Kenny chuckled nervously, not quite sure if Tweek was actually mad at him or not.

"I just… made him my bitch I guess" Kenny looked sheepish, the alcohol causing a giggle to escape him at the lost look on Tweek's face and he couldn't resist catching the smaller blonde's lips in a chaste kiss. Tweek responded but his expression didn't shift.

"But- It's Craig! H-how do I make Craig my bitch?" Kenny laughed, hard. Tweek frowned, he was really confused and starting to get irritated, was he missing something here?

"Tweek. Baby." Kenny said between laboured breaths. "He's already your bitch, we both are" all aggravation towards Kenny melted away when he cemented his statement by reconnecting his lips with Tweek's in a heated kiss, breaking away with a smirk at the quiet whine that Tweek gave at the contact. "We'd do anything for you" he whispered before pulling away to take a sip of his drink, winking.

"Oh…" Tweek felt his fingers twitch as the full weight of the statement sank in, luckily in the hand that wasn't holding his drink. Craig had brought the idea up before, a while ago when Tweak's anxieties were a lot worse than they were now. He'd freaked out a little, the pressure of being in control of such an intimate and, at the time, new part of their relationship too intimidating an idea for him. Craig had settled him down quickly, saying it wasn't a big deal and that they could just wait until he was more comfortable, it had never been brought up again since then. He adored Craig for being so patient with him, but sometimes he wished the noirette would push him to face his fears a little more often. Tweek reached to roll a lock of his hair between his fingers, he didn't pull it anymore, but still found comfort in touching it when stressed. Sensing Tweek's continued trepidation, Kenny put his arm around his younger lover's shoulders, pulling him close and touching his lips to his temple.

"Tweek, I'm going to paint you a verbal picture of our stone cold fox fraying at the seams…"


Tweek's mind returned to the cold air of South Park just as they arrived at their apartment building, feeling a little warmer than he had a few minutes ago. He thought about Kenny's story, how Craig had unravelled under Kenny's control and begged. Tweek wanted to see it for himself, hear the beautiful noises Kenny described with his own ears, Craig had never been fucked before, but he wanted it bad, and it might just be the alcohol talking, but he now felt he had the confidence to try.

Trying to climb the stairs to their apartment was a job on it's own, neither man's footing coordinated enough to get up both flights without tripping at least once. Craig's task of unlocking the door went smoothly however, even after Tweek had started to leave kisses across the back of his neck, cold lips and hot breath causing tingles under the noirette's skin.

Almost as soon as Craig had removed his shoes and hung up his coat, Tweek closed the distance between them and roughly shoved him against the solid wood behind him, crushing their lips together messily. Craig stood in shock for a second, but melted into the kiss soon after, there was something different about Tweek tonight, he'd gained an air of confidence that the noirette had never seen before.

Craig gasped as a cold hand slipped beneath his shirt, the fingers mapping every ridge and curve of his chest and stomach. Tweek used the opportunity to slide his tongue past Craig's lips, his other hand reaching up to comb through the raven hair on the back of his lover's head. Craig groaned, wrapping his arms around Tweek to pull the blonde closer, his body alight with the anticipation of what this new side of Tweek would do.

Tweek breaks from Craig's lips, trailing kisses down his jaw to suck gently on the side of his throat. He slid his hands over Craig's hips and up his back to his shoulders, clutching him as close as possible. The noirette moaned hotly and tilted his head to allow his lover better access, he was breathing heavily as his own hands began to wander under Tweek's shirt, just needing as much of the blonde against his skin as possible. Craig was vaguely aware of Tweek's name leaving his throat, but his already clouded mind was quickly going blank to all but the sensations of the moment.

The way Craig had just said Tweek's name, with such desperate need, caused something primal to trigger in the blonde. He grunted at the tightening in his gut and pushed his body impossibly closer to Craig's as he sank his teeth into the skin he'd been sucking on, his fingernails raking down the flesh of his lover's back. Craig's eyes widened and he released a strangled cry as his body arched beautifully against Tweek's, their hips pressing together and causing not quite enough friction.

Tweek pulled away, his emerald eyes glowed hungrily as he stared into almost starstruck silver. Craig was a state, his cheeks pink with arousal and his eyes, scanning Tweek's face as if gazing upon him for the first time. Tweek felt a shiver of excitement as he pulled Craig toward the bedroom.

"Take off your shirt" Tweek ordered, surprising himself by the huskiness of his voice. Craig bit his lip and immediately complied, causing Tweek's breath to rattle out of his lungs, Craig had a fire in his eyes the blonde had never seen before, a burning desire that was different from the look he'd usually have when he were calling the shots.

Tweek caught Craig's lips in another searing kiss, their tongues immediately battling for dominance as Tweek reached for Craig's jeans, his twitchy fingers fumbling slightly with the button before pushing them down and pressing his hips against the noirette's. He swallowed Craig's groan, his hips bucking forwards again when Craig's fingernails dug into his skin under his shirt.

Craig yelped when he was pushed backwards onto the bed and Tweek admired the sight, it was happening, Craig was coming undone from his touch alone. The blonde removed his own shirt and jeans, noticing Craig had used the time to kick his own off and he laid there, his eyes boring into Tweek's, bright with fresh excitement as he waited.

Tweek growled and crawled over his lover, curling his fingers in soft, dark locks and latching his teeth onto another area of his throat, eliciting a moan he felt vibrate through Craig's flesh. He couldn't explain why he felt he needed to mark his lover, maybe to look at later to confirm he wasn't dreaming. Craig's arms snaked around his waist to pull Tweek against him, his legs shifting so that the blonde could comfortably lay between them. Tweek rolled his hips downward, wrenching a cry from both of them at the friction it caused. He released the skin from between his teeth and pulled away just enough to look at the ecstasy is Craig's face.

"Craig?" The noirette found it difficult to focus when Tweek's hips were oh-so-slightly rocking against his. He blinked his lust clouded orbs a couple of times before focusing them on his boyfriend.

"Yeah?" he whispered breathlessly, Tweek pressed his forehead to Craig's and paused, gathering the courage to say what he was thinking.

"I wanna fuck you" Tweek felt Craig's dick twitch, the noirette's breath left in a whoosh. Those gorgeous, bright silver eyes suddenly hyper focused on Tweek's face as if looking for a sign he was misreading the situation, Tweek held Craig's gaze, and accentuated his statement by rolling his hips against Craig's again, watching as the noirette's face dissolved into pleasure.

"O-oh fuck yeess Tweek!" It was nearly all over there, the pure want in the way Craig whimpered his name causing Tweek to almost lose control. He gritted his teeth and kissed Craig hard, the pain only seeming to spur them on. He pulled away quickly, wanting this to last as long as possible.

Tweek motioned for Craig to shift up the bed as he reached into the bedside draw and pulled out the small bottle of lube, before ghosting his lips across the middle of Craig's chest, smiling as Craig twitched from the touch. He continued to work his way down, his actions eliciting sinful sounds from the noirette's throat until he reached the hem of his boxers.

The blonde curled his fingers round the fabric and gently pulled them off, throwing them away haphazardly before settling between Craig's legs. Emerald locked with silver as Tweak leaned down to pepper kisses over the burning hot skin of his lover's erection, adoring the resulting hitch in Craig's breath, the noirette's hips surging towards the contact. Tweek noticed his fingers were gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles were white and kissed the inside of Craig's thigh.

"Relax baby" he cooed, then ran his tongue from the base of Craig's dick to the tip. Craig's eyes rolled and he threw his head back against the pillow, a loud keen reverberated off their bedroom walls as Tweek watched in awe. He had never seen Craig like this before and he kicked himself for not doing this years ago, because Craig Tucker losing control was the most breathtaking thing Tweek had ever laid eyes on.

He flipped open the cap on the lube without taking his eyes of his lover, coating his fingers generously before leaning over to catch Craig in a kiss, moaning low when the noirette responded greedily. He slid his slick fingers to Craig's entrance, the other gasping against his lips at the cool liquid on his smouldering skin, his fingernails were digging into the flesh of Tweek's back again as a small whine escaped his throat.

Craig hissed as Tweek's forefinger pushed past the pucker of his entrance and slowly started to move the digit, waiting for the discomfort to fade from his lover's face before inserting another. Craig's features distorted in slight pain, and Tweek mouthed butterfly kisses under the noirette's jaw to distract him, he pressed his fingers further when he felt the muscle around them relax, scissoring them before easing his ring finger inside. He felt Craig's teeth clench, air rushing between them in a pained gasped and Tweek halted his movements, continuing to cover Craig's neck and shoulder in kisses and gentle nips. He waited until he felt his lover's hips shift before pressing forward again, almost flying off the bed when Craig yelled, his body suddenly arching onto Tweek's fingers. Tweek pulled away to see Craig gasping for breath, his eyes wide and glassy and staring at the ceiling, unseeing, so the blonde pushed his fingers forward again.

The way Craig's eyes screwed shut, the way he grit his teeth as he tried to bite back the loud, wanton cry that escaped him anyway, all chipped away at the little sanity Tweek had left at that point. He hadn't realised he'd been holding his breath until Craig's eyes locked with his, the need blazing behind them causing his chest to tighten.

"T-Tweek… please" the breathless whisper crumbled the last of his resolve.

"Fuck Craig" Tweek growled, pushing forward to crush his lips against Craig's, not quite knowing if the noirette's resulting whine was from pain or him pulling his fingers out, but he didn't take long to think about it before grabbing the lube bottle and covering his fingers generously. He gasped against Craig's lips as he covered his aching erection and pushed firmly against the noirette's slick, twitching entrance, and slowly thrust forward.

"Ooooh ffuuck" Craig groaned, his face twisted in something akin to pain as Tweek gradually rocked his hips until fully seated inside the noirette. Craig buried his face in Tweek's neck, fingers clinging to his damp blonde hair as short, gasping breaths tickled his ear, Tweek panted above him, his thighs trembling with the effort of staying still.

After what seemed like forever, Craig wrapped his legs round Tweek's waist, urging him to move. The blonde pulled back slowly, before firmly pushing back in, aiming straight for the spot he'd been assaulting with his fingers. Craig entire body jolted as if shocked, the long, low groan that Craig didn't even try to repress caused a possessive snarl to escape Tweak's throat as began snapping his hips into Craig's at a bruising pace. Craig clung to him, his nails clawing at Tweek's shoulders as a constant string of noises Tweek never thought he'd hear from his lover came tumbling over his bruised lips.

The slapping of skin on skin echoed of the walls, drowned out by the cries of the two men on the bed. Tweek couldn't keep his eyes off Craig, his cheeks were flushed a deep red, his hair stuck to his forehead, his eyes completely unguarded as they rolled in their sockets.

"Twe- fuck yes Tweak! You feel so fucking good!" Craig whined, his hips rutting shamelessly to meet Tweek's thrusts, Tweek groaned desperately, feeling the coil in his gut about to spring loose any second.

"You like this?" he growled into the noirette's ear.

"Oh shit" Craig breathed, clinging impossibly closer to the blonde. Tweek wasn't even thinking anymore, he just knew he wanted to hear Craig scream his name.

"You've wanted this for so long, haven't you?"

"Yes! Oh God Tweek"

"You love my dick pounding your tight, virgin hole" The sound that ripped from Craig was scandalous, a "yes" so needy Tweek had to grit his teeth to keep from cumming that instant. He reached between them and wrapped his fingers around Craig's neglected cock, there was a stream of precum drooling steadily from the head and the skin throbbed beneath his touch. The noirette wailed and his hips spasmed as Tweek found a new strength to pound into Craig even harder. "You wanna cum?" The blonde gasped, pumping his fingers in rhythm with his hips. Craig could only nod desperately, his breath catching as his release loomed ever closer. "Then cum for me baby"

"Oh f-fuck" Craig whimpered before his eyes widened and his entire body seized, Tweek's name tore from his throat as his eyes rolled back.

Now that was the most breathtaking thing Tweek had ever seen, and together with his lover clenching around him, he couldn't hold any longer, spilling inside Craig with such intensity his vision went white.

He collapsed to the side of Craig, his arm and leg still draped over his lover as both their bodies heaved for air. Tweek found himself drifting in his postcoital haze when Craig suddenly spoke.

"Where, the fuck, did that come from?" the words were gasped as he hasn't fully caught his breath yet, his eyes were closed and his body still trembling from the sheer force of his own orgasm.

"Um-" Tweek began, his frazzled brain not providing words for him.

"I don't even care. That, was amazing" his voice strained from his tired vocal chords but there was a content smile on his lips. Tweek chuckled as he shifted to kiss Craig's shoulder and let his eyes slide closed again to enjoy the rest of the afterglow.