Tweak awoke in Craig's arms, shocked, that he had fallen asleep and also worried that his parents would arrive and find them like this, naked together. Tweak looked up at Craig to see him smiling.

"Don't worry it's not too late. you were only asleep an hour or so." Craig said confidently, reassuring Tweak that he wasn't going to be in trouble. Craig slowly sat up detaching himself from Tweak. The loss of contact was almost overwhelming for Tweak, before he realized he had to pee.

Tweak motioned towards the bathroom and Craig nodded. Tweak grabbed his underwear on the way through the living room. Tweak walked into the bathroom and noticed how flush his cheeks were, how messy his hair was and the light nail marks on each of his ass cheeks.

Tweak moved towards to the toilet bowl, trying not to think about how uncomfortable his ass felt, he started to pee, like always It was calming to him, a ritual of sorts. Tweak washed his hands he precise 4 times and returned to the living room where Craig was almost fully dressed.

Tweak suddenly felt naked, and used his boxers to cover up himself. "gah, wha what time is it" Tweak felt more nervous than he should have. He was.almost frozen holding his boxers over his skinny thighs and limp manhood.

"just before 10, I'll get going soon. I just wanted to talk a little first" Tweaks parents closed the coffee shop at 10 and were normally home by 10:30, making Tweak even more nervous. He hated cutting it close with his parents. Craig motioned for Tweak to come over, very slowly and shakily Tweak walked over grasping at his boxers, still covering himself.

"Come sit on Daddy's lap again, my prince" Tweak was almost numb when he had gotten to the couch. The level of nervous and bashful he felt couldn't be contained. He tried his hardest to sit softly on Craig's legs, still clutching away at his boxers. Craig scooped Tweak into his arms. Holding him like you would a newborn child, or a bride being walked over the threshold.

Tweak tried his hardest not to meat Craig gaze. He felt entirely exposed, he wasn't sure why he was having such a reaction, after all this was.his boyfriend, but they had never been seperated by thier states of dress. When Craig started to pull away at the boxers Tweak tried his hardest to let go. "Please baby boy, I want to be able to touch all of you" Tweaks grip loosened and Craig began to smirk.

Tweak was worried that Craig was going to decide he didn't like his body now, that he got to see it naked and in the light. Tweak was completely unprepared and let out a loud gasp when Craig started rubbing on Tweaks left thigh. "fuck," Craig groaned "your little noises are so sexy" Tweak could only manage to let out a squeak in response.

Craig hugged Tweak tightly before letting him go. "you can get dressed now, I just like watching you squirm" Craig chuckled a little bit as Tweak scrambled to get his boxers on. Craig waited until Tweak had fully put his pants on before coming up behind him and giving him a big hug. "I've got to get home, have a great rest of your night my sexy little boy." Craig kissed against Tweaks shoulder a couple times before breaking contact and leaving. Craig was.never good at goodbyes.

Tweak sighed putting on his shirt slowly. he didn't really know what to think. He really liked, maybe even loved Craig but this was alot to think about. Tweak decided the best place to start was research, knowledge being half the battle and all. He didn't really know where to start with his research, so he googled daddy kink.

Tweak was imediatly bombarded with straight geared websites, porn and pictures. Tweak started to hurt inside. Sometimes it was hard for him being inside a world that wasn't made for him.

Tweak didn't understand why he had to be gay, life for him was already hard enough, with his multiple mental disorders, and parents who did the bare minimum for his support needs. Being gay had made it harder for his parents to accept him. Atleast the kids at school didn't make fun of him anymore.

Somewhere around middle school it had became popular gossip that Tweak was indeed gay, he had met someone online, that turned out to be one of the girls, catfishing him. Suddenly all the boys wouldn't talk to him, not even Kyle, who was normally the nicest.

Some of the girls whispered around him, and for several weeks Tweak barely spoke at school. He tried to disapear, then one day, about a month after the rumors began they suddenly stopped. Tweak was still unsure why, but slowly he regained his friendships. It's almost like someone had told the universe to give him peace at school, at the very least.

By high school Tweak was one of 4 out boys in the school, one of the goth kids (Pete Thelman), the kid with diabetes (Scott Malconson), and of course Craig, to be out and proud gay.

After a few moments of memories flooding back, Tweak resolved to do some more digging on this kink topix, this time specifically googling gay kinks. This time Tweak was assisted by a mirage of things from interesting to down right insane, he began to doubt if he was ever going to find anything useful. Tweak decided he would try one last search combing the most important terms form both, gay daddy kink, he was still bombarded with dirty websites, but atleast the pictures seemed a little less terrifying. About halfway down the page was a link titled "Types of daddy's, gay edition"

Tweak wondered what possibly could be on the other side of the webpage when he clicksd the link. The site took him to about 5 pages of text, outlining different daddy styles and main kinks. Tweak obsessed over this list. He decided he wasn't into the idea of leather or latex, he didn't want to be restricted in any way (he was afraid that his ticks would hurt him if he was restrained). Tweak kept looking desperately for something that resonated with him, and most importantly his cock, when he stumbled upon degradation/humiliation daddy's.

Tweak's throat closed suddenly, and his cock got rocker hard as he read through a list of dirty names, his mouth almost salvating when he saw the word faggot. Tweak had already enjoyed the small chunk of verbal abuse Craig, no, daddy, had given him, and now his imagination ran absolutly wild thinking of the word said in his perfect commanding daddy tone.

Tweak abandon the original list to discover more about the world of humiliation/degradation. The more he read, the more her realized he craved verbal abuse from Craig, almost as much as he craved his touch. Tweaks research lead him to more and more branches of kinks, spiralling down a rabbit hole, he learned about physical abuse as humiliation and decided he wanted to try it, since choking had felt so good. He also saw a few clips of balls being slapped, and although Tweak winced at the thought it also made his cock extra hard If it was even possible.

Tweak began resolving in himself how he was going to tell Cr... Daddy about the things he wanted to try, and maybe work them into thier relationship.

Tweak was distracted from his thoughts by a car pulling up to the house. Tweak panicked and shut down his computer, wanting to make sure his parents could never find out what happened tonight, he decided to hop into the shower.

Tweak started the water to let it warm up before he undressed himself, for the second time that evening, he was hoping his parents would take the shower being on as a hint not to bother him tonight.

Tweak quickly pulled off his clothing and hopped into the now warm shower. His mind drifting to Craig almost imediatly. Tweak found his mind playing his voice over and over, imagining the tone he would call him a faggot in. His cock got hard almost imediatly, normally Tweak couldn't really cum more than once in a few hours. His cock would normally still be sensitive, but he forgot he had fallen asleep and didn't really know how long it had been.

He decided he will try and jerk off, hoping he'd be successful. Tweaks body had always been hard for him to understand. From movements he couldn't control, to words he couldn't say, his was another area he rarely had control.

Tweak started to stroke himself slowly, Craig's voice filled his head, he let out a small groan before his brain wandered, now to Craig's mouth and how it felt, how amazing his tongue had felt earlier.

Suddenly Tweaks brain jolted to a scene he had observed in his porn search earlier, Tweak involuntarily gulped and his cock twitched, thinking about the possibility of having his balls slapped by Craig... daddy.

Tweak continued stroking himself, for a few more thrusts before shakily pulling his hand away. He had resolved that he would atleast try slapping his balls and see if he liked it then. Admittedly Tweak was scared, terrified almost, he pulled his hand away.

Just before chickening out, Tweaks cock twitched giving him the confidence for one light slap. The sound of hitting wet skin made Tweak jump, but the feeling, although slightly painful, had made his cock very happy. He resolved that this was just another part of his body he couldn't control, and resumed jerking off.

It only took a few more thrusts from the slap, tweak almost had no way of knowing he was that close, until the tale take quivering and clenching of his asshole gave it away. Tweak groaned, hopefully not too loud, and quickly did all his shower stuff.

He found himself thinking about Cr... Daddy's grey eyes while he shampooed himself, daddy's strong arms, while he lathered up his skinny body, and lastly daddy's strong hands, while he rinsed out his conditioner.

Once Tweak had hoped out of the shower he patted himself dry as best he could and threw on boxers and a T shirt. Tweak felt blessed in that moment that his cock wouldn't be able to get hard again for a few hours, just in case his mind wandered while he was talking to his parents.

Tweak trotted up the stairs, making a few squeaks as he went, much to his frustration. His parents were both in the kitchen, enjoying a cup of coffee, likely Expresso.

"oh Tweak, your still up? You have school early in the morning" Tweaks mom said before taking a sip of her coffee.

"Let me make you some bed time Expresso" His das chimed in with a slight coffee mustach. He flicked a switch for about 4 seconds grinding some coffee beans. "You are in the mood for coffee right Tweak?"

Tweak didnt understand why his parents were so obsessed with coffee, sure it could taste good but for the most part, it just made Tweak poop. He couldn't dissapoint his dad though so he responded with a cheerful always, gah, dad.

His dad blended the beans, and started the Expresso machine making him 2 shots, before dumping them into a mug and adding Tweaks preferred amount of cream, but not sugar, because it always made Tweak to hyper.

"gah, thanks dad, I'm gonna head back downstairs, and get to bed" Tweak grabbed his coffee mug and walked slowly, carefully down the stairs. He had spilled the still very hot coffee on himself before, and it was not very pleasant.

Once Tweak made it to the bottom of the stairs he sat back down at his computer, as he put the coffee cup down the motion lit up his phone screen, he had a new text.

'I'm home, rest up' short and sweet, Tweaks aprication for Craig grew in that moment. noticing the text had come through almost an hour ago. Other boys Tweak had tried seeing demanded quick response times, and had mentioned his inability to text back as one of the reasons they wanted to end it. To Tweak it seemed like Craig felt the same way about texting. No need to add every detail or text back religiously, instead they only texted when they needed to communicate.

Tweak considered texting him back, telling him all about his new discoveries, and all the things he now wanted C... daddy to try, but he was now worried that both of his interests would push Craig away. Tweak decided this was best a conversation had in person.

Tweak drank some of his coffee while formulating a plan, it was already to late to get up early and see Craig before school, so tommorow after school, Tweak decided he we try and convince Craig to skip student government, and instead hang out in his empty house. Craig's family normally made him stay home, if he had been out the night before, so he was hope my student government would be enough time to talk to and then seduce his boyfriend.

Tweak picked up his phone and responded to Craig, 'In bed, did some research, can we talk tommorow alone, after school?' Tweak hoped that was enough to pique Craig's interests. Tweak then layed down and tried his hardest to sleep. His thoughts constantly drifting to telling Craig, he wondered if this is how Craig had felt telling him.

The next morning Tweak did his best to avoid being alone with Craig, suddenly every moment felt extremely akward. He had this thing he needed to say bubbling inside of him, and yet he tried his hardest not to actually tell him.

By lunch Craig had caught on and even sent him a text 'avoiding me?'

'just hard to not talk when I'm around you, I don't want to school to know my sexual business'

'alright I'll just meet you after school, before student council'

Tweak was able to not talk to Craig the rest of the day, but nothing was akward as they had cleared the air.

Right after school though Craig was waiting by Tweaks locker. "gah hey," tweaks voice dropped really low "daddy"

Craig's heart fluttered. he knew there was little chance of them being overheard but still having Tweak call him that in public gave him confidence.

"I'm assuming you want to talk alone" Tweak just nodded. "alright let me talk to Wendy. I might be able to get us our own private classroom." tweaks face fell a little.

"do, do we have to stay at school, geh"

"sorry Wendy really needs me for planning the next dance, but they are talking about the play first and should be able get us some privacy before I'm needed" Tweak seemed to accept that response. he grabbed Craig's hand. "I'll be back soon." Craig grabbed tweaks hand back and kissed it "my prince" Tweak began to blush furiously.

Tweak was picking at his thumb a few minutes later when Craig arrived with a set of keys. "what room do you think? I think the other hallway will be less exposed, and I thin the media lab has like 2 ish windows." tweak grabbed Craig's hand and they began walking to the other side of the school. Once they arrived Craig easily unlocked the room. Tweak went and closed the blinds tighter on the window that had them. Tweak sat ontop of one of the desks and Craig grabbed his hands standing close to him.

"So you said you made some discovery last night?"

"yeah... I gahhh, I wanted to understand you better, and I thi-think I really like the degradation. I want you to" tweak began blushing, and buried his face in thier joined hands before barely whispering "I want to be your faggot"

Craig grabbed Tweak by the chin and lifted his head. "I could only dream you'd love this so much." he lifted his head further and leaned in to whisper in his ear "your such a cute little faggot when you blush"

Tweaks cheeks turned brighter if it was possible, and it took him a few breaths before he could speak again. Craig kept his lips near his ear, his hand near his throat. Tweak staggered breath let out a gah like he wanted to speak but couldn't, and a few breaths later tweak was finally able to verbalize. "more. I," tweak shuddered but didn't twitch away from Craig's hand. "I want" he struggled to find the word, settling on the first thing that described it. "I want, physical abuse"

Craig began kissing down Tweaks neck, slowly dropping to his knees in front of tweak. This may be the only time Tweak had actually been taller than Craig. Craig pulled his hand away creating eye contact between them.

"You are so amazingly sexy, and perfect. I didn't think we'd want the same things... this well, I want to make you mine." Craig lunged at Tweak claiming his lips. Tweak kissed him back excitedly. After what only seemed like a few moments of kissing Craig's phone went off and he pulled away.

"I have to get back to student council, but I promise we will continue this, when do your parents work again?"

"Friday" tweak shuddered his whole body twitching.

"I love you little twitches" Craig kissed his forehead and left. Tweak composed himself for a few minutes and walked home. excited about Friday.