Smut alert! This kinky chapter will involve Creek! This one is for all you die-hard Creek fans. But like always, if you don't like reading sexy smut fics, you don't have to and can skip this chapter altogether. With that out of the way, here's my latest steamy chapter. Read at your own risk! Thanks for letting me ramble. Enjoy!


Today was Christmas Eve… After the horrors of Nyarlathotep and the Starry Wisdom cult, it was the perfect time to spend with loved ones. Slowly but surely, the citizens of South Park were getting on with life. It would take a long while for things to truly go back to normal but for now, it was best to celebrate the holidays and be grateful for the small victories. Tweek stood at his bedroom window and gazed outside and watched as some of their neighbors were having some of their houses restored and their ruined cars tolled away. Hopefully they had insurance…

It was the first and only time that Tweek could truly relax. They'd all been too busy running for their lives that he kinda forgot about Christmas. But now that things were going to be okay, Tweek was glad for the chance to finally feel safe in his own home. He had time to himself to prepare something extra special for Craig. He hadn't forgotten Craig's Christmas present. He knew exactly what he wanted to give. Tweek had taken a shower earlier and was now dressed in his cozy indigo-blue robe. He waited for Craig…

To pass the time, Tweek poured some chopped carrots into Stripe's food-dish and watched happily as the little guinea-pig immediately began chewing hungrily. Tweek looked up when he heard a knock at his bedroom door. When he went to go open it, his heart pounded nervously at the sight of his boyfriend standing there. Tweek couldn't hide how eager he was as he invited Craig into his bedroom. He'd been fantasizing about this for far too long…

"How're you holding up, babe?" Craig said nonchalantly stepping into the bedroom. "There was a lot of damage done to our house. I thought it would take hours to get it all cleaned up."

"Our house wasn't too bad," Tweek said casually. "Our coffee shop on the other hand took a real spill during the crazy crisis. My parents are there right now trying to get it back in order. I think somebody even stole our cash register there."

"Tough break…," Craig listened fondly to the soft purring of Stripe munching on his carrots. And then he turned his gaze to the next most important thing to him. He noticed Tweek wearing the bathrobe. "Did you just get out of the shower? Were you about to change?"

Tweek stared into Craig's smiling marble-blue eyes and took a deep breath. Ignoring his jittery nerves, instead he prepared for a racy seduction. Tweek reached down and untied the belt. Craig's eyes widen in intrigue as Tweek slowly peeled back his robe and allow it to fall down to his feet. And now Craig found himself staring mesmerized at the twitchy blonde before him. Tweek was wearing a sexy long sleeved black fishnet shirt, and as Craig allowed his eyes to further roam, a matching black thong that seemed to hug Tweek's curvy bottom nicely. Craig certainly hasn't been expecting this and yet here his boyfriend stood looking like he just stepped out of a risqué sex dungeon. And no doubt, he felt an unmistakable burning in his pants right about now. And yet…

Craig couldn't stop himself letting out a little laugh and Tweek immediately took offense. "Urrrgh! I knew it! You must think this is a joke! You're not really sexually attracted to me. I'm wasting my time, aren't I?"

"No, no! It's not that, Tweek. Honestly!" Craig stepped forward to calm him down. "It's just… You don't look the type to me. I didn't know you were into…this sort of thing."

"Well maybe I am…," Tweek frowned stubbornly. But then he added awkwardly. "Actually… I wanted to do this for you. I wanted us to become even closer. It's just… I didn't know if you wanted the same things I do."

But now Tweek gave a shudder as Craig was already running his hand caressingly over Tweek's fishnet chest and then lowering his hand down to stroke Tweek's ass cheeks and squeezed it, earning him a delighted yelp from the blonde. Tweek wrapped his arms around Craig's neck and gazed up into his eyes. To the outside world, Craig Tucker was a pretty stoic guy who liked to keep a tight lid on his emotions. But here in the privacy of this bedroom, Craig was free to express his feelings and explore his sexuality. And Tweek was going to make sure Craig submit to him fully.

Tweek pulled Craig into a passionate kiss while his hands were already ripping off Craig's chullo hat where he ran his fingers lovingly through Craig's soft pitch-black hair. Craig wrapped his hands around Tweek's waist where he could pull their bodies together where their cocks brushed up against the other. His heart pounding wildly in his chest, Craig's hand reached down to massage Tweek's bulging cock tucked in his fishnet shorts. But Tweek swatted Craig's hand away.

"Not so fast. I'm the one in charge here," Tweek said in a surprisingly seductive tone that Craig has never heard from him before.

"Aw come on, Tweek. Don't be such a cock-teasing twink," Craig said, lowering his head to trace hot kisses along Tweek's neck.

Suddenly Tweek playfully shoved Craig back. Craig was astonished but strangely turned-on by his boyfriend's roughness. Tweek thought he'd be more nervous but realized he felt sexy and confident. He could see it in Craig's eyes and his big erection going on in his pants. Craig was enjoying this game just as much as he did. With an irresistible smirk, Tweek embraced his inner dom.

"Take off your shirt," Tweek gave his slave a command.

"What if I don't want to?" Craig quipped.

"Then I rip it off," Tweek replied.

Amusingly, Craig believed him. There Tweek couldn't contain his excitement as he watched Craig obediently start to pull off his sweatshirt and dropped it to the floor. Then Tweek was free to reach out a hand to lovingly stroke Craig's bare chest. The feel of his warm skin sent tingles up Tweek's arm as he moved behind Craig while continuing his caressing seduction. Tweek's fingers brushed teasingly over Craig's nipples, tickling them and then pinching them. And as Craig's entire body shivered in response, Tweek got a sensual rush. Suffering from anxiety and ADD, Tweek often hated the feeling of helplessness. But here he loved the power of control…

Tweek was so engrossed by Craig's smooth skin and the feel of his muscles that he looked down and realized that Craig was fondling his own erection. "Hey! No touching yourself!" Tweek scolded him by swatting his hand away.

But Craig defiantly kept stroking himself. "You gonna punish me?" Craig challenged him.

To assert his dominance, Tweek grabbed Craig's hands and forced them behind his back. The next thing Craig knew, Tweek was binding his wrists together with a strap. Now that his boyfriend couldn't pleasure himself, Tweek was free to do whatever he pleased with his tied-up slave. Tweek took Craig by the shoulders and spin him around so that he could kiss him senselessly. Tweek deepened the kiss and Craig willingly opened his mouth to allow Tweek's tongue to gain entrance. Craig was so fixated on their kiss that he didn't realize that Tweek had steered him toward the bed and now playfully shoved him back on it.

Craig laid there and watched in captivation as Tweek gazed at him with a naughty smile. Now he crawled on top of Craig where he could enjoy seeing the desire glimmering in Craig's blue eyes up-close. "Not so tough now, are you?" Tweek couldn't resist teasing him.

"This is nothing. I can take it," Craig said in his usual deadpan tone.

Suddenly Tweek's hand reached down to caressing Craig's cock through his jeans. "I don't like your attitude," Tweek said firmly. There he began to massage and stroke his cock while watching Craig squirm needily on the bed. "You like being calm and collective all the time, Craig. I can't wait to really make you lose control."

Craig's breathing became ragged and husky as waves of pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. But Tweek was satisfied all the same when he caught the submissive expression on Craig's face. "Good boy," Tweek whispered erotically. "This training is going very well so far."

Craig loved this dominant side of Tweek. He could really get used to this. "What are you going to do to me now, master?" he had to ask although he couldn't stifle the snicker in his voice.

With a wicked smile, Tweek was still fingering Craig's nipples when he bent down to lick one nipple teasingly with his tongue before suckling on it where was he rewarded with Craig gasping at the pleasure of his touch. Tweek was delighted to discover that Craig had very sensitive nipples that he could easily drive his boyfriend crazy. Now Tweek was licking and tracing worshipping kisses along Craig's chest and along his navel. Craig could feel Tweek's cock rubbing against his own and he really wished his wrists weren't tied-up. What he wouldn't give to be able to touch Tweek right now.

But Craig's self-control was put to the test when Tweek began licking, kissing and touching his cock still trapped in his jeans. Craig tugged at his bondage but this only added to the pleasure. As if reading his thoughts, to Craig's delight, Tweek finally started to unzip his jeans and impatiently pulling them off at once, leaving only Craig's underwear. Tweek took the time to stroke and caressed Craig's cock to titillate him some more. At long last, Tweek removed the underwear where he could feast his eyes on Craig's throbbing manhood.

"I hope you're enjoying this," Tweek said sultrily to him. "Because I am… I'm going to give you so much pleasure, Craig."

Tweek's alluring tone threatened to send Craig off the edge right then and there. Craig desperately needed Tweek to touch him. His precious Tweek didn't disappoint… Tweek's fingers gently gripped his boyfriend's cock and he began to lick it greedily with his tongue. A gasping moan escaped from Craig's lips as Tweek took his whole cock in his mouth and lave it with his saliva. Craig couldn't concentrate on anything but the way Tweek's tongue teasingly licked and then kissed his scrotum all while pumping his cock with his other hand. How the hell did Tweek get so good at this?

"Twee…Tweek..," Craig gasped in pure ecstasy.

Hearing his name spoken like that has never sounded so beautiful. Having Craig at his mercy made Tweek feel powerful and more in control than he's ever felt in his life… Tweek was stroking his own aching erection all the while he enjoyed seeing the look of enrapture on Craig's face. Finally Craig lost control and allowed the sensations to overtake him. Craig cummed into Tweek's mouth with a loud groan. Tweek was taken by surprise but actually swallowed and was proud to have given his boyfriend an earth-shattering orgasm.

Craig was sweaty and his heart was thundering hard. He realized his whole body was still trembling. But now he sat up on the bed and smiled adoringly as Tweek crawled over to him and wrap his arms around his neck. Tweek kissed him open-mouthed and Craig tasted the scent of himself on his tongue, making his excitement grow all over again. And now the two of them took a minute to catch their breath while curled up in each other's arms and listening to the sound of their hearts being wildly as one.

"Tweek…Untie me," Craig asked him.

With a satisfied smile, Tweek finally released Craig from his bounds. With his hands free, Craig could finally touch his lover. Tweek let out a startled gasp as Craig easily lifted him up onto his lap. "My turn to pick on you," Craig said with a nasty smirk.

As he'd hoped, this sent tremors through Tweek whose sweet ass-cheeks was resting on top of Craig's erected cock. But he couldn't resist using both hands to caress Tweek's curvy ass followed by slapping them. Tweek let out an excited yelp but was sexually turned on on all the same. As Tweek teasingly rubbed his ass-cheeks along Craig's pulsing cock, Craig was also licking and nipping Tweek's nipple through the fishnet shirt he wore. Then he pressed his lips to Tweek's ear and whispered sensually.

"Look at you all dressed up like a male hooker. Why don't I take this off?" There Craig reached down and was able to rip off Tweek's thong with ease and tossing it aside. "Try to hold still for me, babe."

Now Craig made Tweek sit on his hands and knees on the bed while he lowered his head and immediately began to use his tongue to lick Tweek's entrance wet and using his fingers to better open him up. Tweek was shaking all over and practically had to bite his lip from screaming out-loud in ecstasy. Craig laved up his lover's anus with saliva all while stroking his own cock which was still wet and slick. His Tweek was ready for him…

Slowly and carefully, Craig positioned himself and took his sweet time entering Tweek's entrance which made the blonde moan. Tweek felt so close but he didn't want to cum yet. Instead he moaned ceaselessly as Craig began thrusting in and out of him. Just hearing Tweek's moans of pleasure also threatened to send Craig over the edge. Tweek's tight ass squeezed between his cock nicely that Craig was determined to hold back.

"Craig…I can't… hold it," Tweek felt himself about to cum but only to receive a disciplinary slap to the ass by Craig.

"Not yet," Craig scolded him. "I'm not done having fun." There Craig removed his cock from Tweek's asshole much to the protest of the blonde boy. That felt so good but Craig wanted to make it last longer. "Come here and ride me."

Tweek obediently pushed Craig onto his back on the bed where he crawled on top of him. Barely able to contain his sexual appetite, Tweek was already lowering himself down onto Craig's ready cock and began to ride him. Craig's hands moved caressingly along Tweek's thighs, up his waist and up to the hot long-sleeved fishnet shirt he still wore. Tweek must have been secretly preparing for this, for the day he would finally claim him as a lover. Craig was more than willing to give his heart, body and soul to Tweek.

Finally it was too much. Tweek's forest-green eyes stared beseechingly into Craig's marble blue ones. They both wanted this. Once the pleasure became too much, Tweek let out a satisfied moan as he reached his orgasm at the same time as Craig. Tweek collapsed on top of Craig where they were both breathing hard and sweatier than ever. Now they lay in each other's arms, feeling happy and perfectly content. After a few moments of enjoying their intimacy, Craig was the first to rise up out of the bed and decided to get his clothes back on before Tweek's parents returned from their coffee shop.

"Was it…good for you?" Tweek asked him hopefully.

Craig picked up his blue chullo hat and placed it back on his head before turning to smile warmly back at his boyfriend. "It wasn't good. It was incredible, Tweek. How'd you learn all these racy sex moves?"

But Tweek meekly looked away and actually looked embarrassed about something. He could be such a cute little shit sometimes… Craig shook his head with a smile and went over to pick up his jeans which have been tossed on the swivel-chair. He just so happen to glance at Tweek's laptop when something on it caught his attention. Craig leaned in closer for a better look and realized he was looking at what appeared to be sex porn involving gay bdsm with masters and their slaves. Tweek realized what Craig was looking at and quickly hurried over.

"Gah! Don't look at that! It's really embarrassing!" Tweek went over and closed his laptop while blushing furiously. "It's just… I liked watching them. And…And pretending that I was dominating you. I know! It's sleazy!"

Despite Tweek's nervous protests, Craig instead found it more funny. "Just put your clothes back on before I decide to fuck you all over again," Craig said nonchalantly.

With a besotted smile, Tweek also went to go change back into his regular clothes. He was feeling light-hearted and happy. He felt closer than ever to Craig. In a way, he felt like he truly marked Craig as his. And now that he knew Craig enjoyed their little game, Tweek could plan their "next" sexual escapade. Once they fully dressed, Tweek took Stripe out of his cage so that they could play with him downstairs. There Craig followed his boyfriend out of his bedroom.

"Hey honey, can you give me a gingerbread house too? My sister Tricia would really like one," Craig asked.

"Sure thing. You can pick whichever one you like," Tweek replied fondly.