Craig made his way through his room in the direction of his bed, it's a lot harder to find where you're going with your eyes closed. When his knees hit the end of the bed, he dropped the blond on the mattress.
Tweek let out a yelp when he felt himself falling, he landed with a small bounce and an 'oof'. He glared at Craig as he let out a chuckle. The blond crossed his arms and faked a pout.
"Cute." Craig says, now staring at the boy laying on his bed, smile never leaving his face. He's dreamt about this before, the blond spread out on his bed, waiting for him. Though in those dreams the blond had on less clothes.
"I'm not cute," the blond, now pouting for real, said as he looks away from the male standing above him. Tweek's always been self-conscious, especially with how he looks.
He's only 5'5, he can't control his hair, it sticks up in all different directions from him pulling it. His eyes don't match, he has a gap between his two front teeth, he has freckles all over his cheeks and shoulders. He sometimes wonders if he's adopted because of how different he looks from his parents. Both his parents have brown hair, his mother has blue eyes and his father has brown. Neither have freckles and they are both on the taller side. The only reason he knows he's not is because his grandmother, on his mother's side, has blonde hair and green eyes.
No matter how many times Kenny told him he was attractive, or his mother would call him her "handsome little man," he never felt like it was the truth. He always told himself that he's too weird looking to be 'cute.'
He felt fingers gently grab his face and turn his head. He shrunk away from the intense gaze he was receiving from the steel-blue eyes of the male above him. "You are cute," the mattress shifted as the bigger male added his weight, placing himself between the blond's legs, "fucking adorable." The black-haired male leaned down and reconnected their lips. It was a simple kiss, soft and light. Craig wanted the blond beneath him to know how much he means to him, how much he loves him.
Self-doubt aside, Tweek's arms are back around the taller boy's neck, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. He's wanted this for so long, he's not waiting any longer. He let out a moan when he felt a large hand run up his side and pinch his nipple between two fingers. His hips involuntarily bucked upwards, his hard length rubbing against the noiret's lower stomach.
The raven, having taken notice to the hardness of his friend, pulls back with a smirk, "a little eager, aren't you?"
"Ngh. S-shut up."
The dark-haired male nuzzled his nose into the side of the smaller boy's neck, placing quick, little kisses there, "God, you're so cute."
Before the blond could disagree, Craig kissed his nose, "you have a cute nose,"
Then his cheeks, "and cute freckles,"
Both his eyelids, "and cute eyes,"
His kisses travel back down his cheeks to his neck, while he peppered the skin there with kisses, he pushed the blond boy's shirt up. Exposing his stomach, the one thing the blond is most self-conscious about.
Tweek has a chubby belly, it's not muscular like Craig's or Token's, it's not flat like Kyle's or Kenny's, but he's not as chubby as Clyde is either. It feels like dough when he pokes it, he always tries to keep it hidden , he's embarrassed by it. He wouldn't say he's fat, cause he's not, he just has a little bit of chub.
But when Craig brings his head down to pepper kisses all over his stomach, he can't help but let out a giggle and feel a little better about it, "and a cute tummy."
Craig pulled the boys shirt the rest of the way off, revealing his chest and shoulders. He wouldn't be able to count all the freckles littering the boy's body if he tried. His hands are immediately drawn to the pink nubs, where he had recently learned the blond is very sensitive.
Pinching the left one between his index finger and his thumb, he takes the other into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. The blond beneath him gasped when he felt this, letting out a small moan when the raven bits down softly.
"And you make cute noises." The noiret switches, taking the right one between his fingers and the left into his mouth. He could listen to the noises the blond makes forever, and he'd never get tired of them. One particularly loud moan went straight to his cock, which he was now aware of how hard he was. Straining against his boxers and sweatpants, begging to be released.
But this isn't about him, this is about the blond beneath him. He wants to make him feel special and loved, because he is. He wants to make him forget about any pain he is experiencing right now. He wants to make him feel good.
With one last swirl of his tongue, he leaves the pink bud, trailing kisses back down the blond's stomach to the hem of his jeans. He looks up to the blond, asking for permission. Tweek can't seem to form any words, so he nods, telling the raven to proceed.
Craig unbuttons and unzips the blond's pants, never breaking eye contact with the smaller male. He brings them down to the blond's ankles, stopping only to pull off the shoes and socks that are in the way.
Leaving the blond only in his gray briefs Craig crawled his way back up to his face connecting their lips once again. Tweek pulled back again, "not fair."
Craig tilted his head to the side, much like a confused dog, "What?"
"I'm practically naked and you're sitting there with all your clothes on still." The blond grabbed the bottom of the taller male's shirt and tugged a little, "off."
Craig chuckled as he sat back on his knees. He grabbed the back of his shirt and brought it over his head, discarding it with the rest of the clothes now littering his bedroom floor.
Tweek sucked in a breath, he hadn't seen Craig shirtless in a while. Goddamn athletes and their goddamn toned bodies. He couldn't stop his hand that shot up to run his fingers through the coarse, thick black hair that trailed from his abdomen to the waistband of his sweatpants, before it disappeared. Tweek never thought he'd like someone so hairy, but on Craig it's beautiful.
Shaky fingers made their way up to the broad chest in front of them. Flattening his hand over where the noiret's heart is, he could feel the muscles under his fingertips. His hand continued it journey upwards, finding his way to the back of the taller male's neck, pulling him back down. The blond tangled his fingers into the dark hair, pulling the raven's lips to his. Craig's chullo was pushed off his head in the process, joining all the other articles of clothing on the floor.
Craig ground his hips down into the smaller boy's, eliciting a moan from him. He pulled his face away from Tweek's, dropping his head to the crook of his neck, "You don't know how long I've wanted this," continuing to thrust his hips downward.
"R-really?" the blond's voice is shaky, not only from pleasure, but also the shock from hearing Craig's words.
Craig only hummed in response, too focused on giving the blond pleasure. He pinches a nipple between his fingers again, reveling in the gasp that once again left the blond's mouth.
"S-stop it," Tweek grabs Craig's wrist, pulling it away from his chest, "I'm trying to talk to you."
Lacing their fingers together, Craig hummed again, "okay, what?" He brought their intertwined hands to his mouth, placing kisses on each of the blond's knuckles.
"What do you mean you've wanted this? I-I thought you were straight, that-that's why you were with all those girls. You were just with Julie today." The smaller took his hand from the other, bringing his fingers to his mouth chewing on his nails and the skin around them.
Craig grabbed the blond's hand again and pulled it away from his mouth, "stop that, you're gonna hurt yourself."
Tweek looked away, a blush covering his cheeks and ears, Craig was staring at him so intensely. He felt two fingers turn his head back, "You want to talk, but you turn your head away from me. I haven't been with anyone besides Annie, I never noticed any other girls. I was too focused on somebody else." He nuzzled his nose back into the blond's neck, placing kisses along it.
"W-who?"
Craig snorted, "You, dummy." He smiled at the boy, "I didn't know it at first, but then I talked to Token and he helped me realize that I lo- like you... Like, a lot." He wasn't ready to tell the smaller boy he loved him, fearful he doesn't feel the same way. Craig doesn't want to scare him and make him feel pressured into feeling the same. Given, the events of today clearly show Tweek has at least a little interest in him. "But then you started dating Kenny and I knew I lost my chance to tell you." Craig let out a sigh, then he remembered something, "Hey, speaking of Kenny, when you said you broke up with him, you said you weren't sad. Why is that?"
The question caught the blond off guard. He wasn't expecting to be talking about his break-up during this, he thought they'd jump right to it, then talk after. Though, it is probably better to talk through everything before anything happens between them.
"O-oh, I um, I knew he was cheating on me f-for a while, but I uh, I didn't want to say anything. I thought it'd be better to just let it go and forget it was really happening, for the sake of stay together. A-and because I didn't like it when he yelled at me." Tweek saw the distaste on Craig's face, Tweek knew Craig and Kenny never really got along, even before they got together, "H-he only yelled at me once, s-so you don't have to worry. And I uh, also never really liked Kenny... I-in THAT way, h-he's a nice guy, and he's really caring, but I-I just couldn't make myself like him like that. I was really only with him, to try and to uh, m-move on.."
Craig furrowed his brows, for as long as he's known Tweek he's never been with anyone besides himself and McCormick. And their relationship was just a fake one. What was he trying to move on from?
The blond let out a sigh, he was already courageous enough to kiss the raven-haired male. Look where that got him, stripped down to his undies, laying under said male in his bed. So why not be courageous again and tell him, "try to move on, from loving you."
Craig's confused face turned into one of shock, the form of an 'o' on his lips. Token was right, Tweek did like him back, but boy was he wrong when he'd say Tweek wouldn't make a move. It only took a year and a breakup, but he did it, and Craig couldn't be happier with the turnout. He brought their lips back together, something he won't get tired of anytime soon. It was soft at first, but it soon turned more passionate, the older's tongue exploring the other's mouth, leaving nothing unexplored.
His hand moved down to the blond's waist, quickly finding what he was looking for. He palmed the bulge through the boy's boxers, earning a shaky gasp and moan from the blond, "Off, yeah?"
Tweek could only nod in response, he lost the ability to form words a little bit ago. He watched as Craig pulled his boxers off his legs and threw them to the floor, the last piece of his clothes hiding him from Craig's hungry eyes. The embarrassment quickly caught up to him, he went to cover himself up, but was stopped by a bigger, stronger hand.
"Let me see you, babe."
Tweek nodded again, looking up to the ceiling, he couldn't watch Craig's reaction to his body. His whole, naked body. He's never been fully nude in front of anyone before, not since he was young, when his mother still bathed, clothed, and changed him. He's never been nude in front of anyone by choice before.
He could feel Craig's eyes raking over him, looking at every inch of visible skin. He was waiting for the negative remarks, waiting for Craig to tell him to put his clothes back on and get out, waiting for something to happen. But they just sat there in silence, Tweek out of embarrassment, Craig out of amazement.
"You're beautiful" the noiret breathed out. And he meant it, 100%, everything about the blond laying in front of him was beautiful. From his hair to his eyes to his tummy to his dick resting on his lower abdomen. Craig fell even more in love with the boy before him, everything about him is perfect.
Craig wrapped a hand around the blond's length, giving it a few pumps. Tweek's eyes shot to the hand around his cock, then to the eyes of the man whose hand it was. He let out a long, loud moan, he's never felt anything like this, not even when it was his own hand around himself.
Craig smirked down at the smaller male, "That feel good baby?"
The blond nodded again, he couldn't speak even if he wanted to. The pleasure he was experiencing was mind blowing. If Craig kept this up for much longer, Tweek wasn't going to last.
Tweek grabbed at the taller male's sweatpants, hoping he'd get the message. Craig smirked at him again, a mischievous smirk. "Off?"
The blond nodded, and watched as the older male stood up, untying the strings on his pants, loosening them. The pants fell to his ankles, revealing a pair of black boxers with a very noticeable bulge in them. As Craig was about to pull them down too, but stopped when Tweek spoke up, "W-wait. I wanna do it," his face a deep shade of red.
Craig held his hands up, as if in surrender to the small blond. Tweek sucked in a breath and grabbed the waistband of the other's boxers. He pulled them down a little, letting the other's cock spring out to meet him.
"Holy shit," he breathed out, he expected Craig to be big, but this? He was huge, not only in length, but in girth too. Tweek should have known, Craig himself was a big guy, 6'3, easily 220 lbs. of nearly pure muscle. Tweek couldn't look away, he wanted to reach out and touch it, and he could to, there was nothing stopping him.
"Hey, eyes up here babe," Craig said with a chuckle. He pushed the blond back on the mattress, climbing over top of him again. "I know, it's hard not to stare," he said with a cocky smirk.
Tweek huffed out a 'jerk,' the color still present on his cheeks. Wrapping his arms around the older's neck, he pulled him down into another kiss, this time it was heated immediately. He felt as Craig reached over to his nightstand, balancing his weight on his other arm, to not crush the blond under him. He brought his hand back, now in possession of a half empty bottle of lube and a condom.
When Tweek saw he shook his head at it, "N-no condom. I wanna feel you. All of you." He looked up a Craig with pleading eyes, eyes Craig could never say no to. He nodded and threw the package back in his drawer and closed it.
Tweek knew what came next, and he was ready for it. He was excited for it, he's thought about it countless times. When he used his own fingers on himself, he'd imagine they were Craig's. He couldn't stop the smile that spread across his face, nothing was going to ruin this now.
That was his thought, until Craig jumped up off the bed and ran over to the other side of the room. Tweek watched as he grabbed an extra blanket from his closet and laid it over Stripe's cage. He watched Craig's mouth move as he whispered something to the Guinea pig. Craig turned back around and noticed Tweek was watching him with an amused expression on his face, "what?"
"Really Craig?"
"She's too young to be seeing something like this."
"You are such a dork," Tweek shook his head with a smile, he loves everything about Craig, quirks and all. Tweek raised his arms in Craig's direction and made grabby hands.
The taller chuckled again, the blond acts so needy, "You're adorable." Craig placed himself back between the blond's legs, Tweek instantly wrapping his arms around his neck. Craig peppered kisses all over the smaller boy's face, "You ready?"
Tweek quickly nods, he's more than ready, he's never been any readier for anything in his life than he is right now. He lets Craig know he's ready by wrapping his legs around his middle, pulling him closer.
Craig popped opened the small bottle in his hand and coated his fingers in the clear liquid. He probably had more than he needed, but he wanted to make sure he didn't hurt his lover. Tweek gasped when he felt a cold, wet finger circle his hole, "You sure?"
"Y-yes, please," the blond begged. He closed his eyes, his mouth agape when he felt the finger push past his ring of muscles. He let out a groan of pleasure, Craig's fingers are much bigger than his own, two of the older boys' fingers are the size of three of his own.
Craig worked the single digit in and out of the blond, earning moans and sighs from him. It became clear to him that his Tweek wasn't as innocent as he thought, "You touch yourself baby?"
"Mmm, yeah"
"That's hot," the raven added a second finger, stretching him more, "what do you think about when you do it?"
"Y-you." Tweek let out a yell and arched his back. Craig hit something inside of him that he's never felt before and it felt fucking amazing.
Craig smirked and aimed his thrusts at that particular spot, "What am I doing when you think about me?"
"F-fucking me," if Tweek wasn't so blissed out of his mind right now, he'd be embarrassed, he wouldn't even be able to answer these questions, but he's too far gone to care.
When the third finger is added, the blonds head falls back to the pillows, his grip around the other's neck loosened. He went limp, he's never felt so full, or so good. He couldn't stop the noises coming from his mouth and knowing that it's Craig's fingers made it all that much better. His mind went blank, the only thing he could think about was the immense amount of pleasure he was experiencing.
Craig pulled back his hand, Tweek let out a whine at the loss of pleasure. Craig smiled down at the blond, "Yeah?" Tweek only let out another whine, thrusting his hips in search of the other's fingers.
"I-I want you," the blond said with a sigh, tightening his grip around Craig's neck.
Craig raised an eyebrow, smile still on his face, "just my fingers?"
"No."
"Then what? Tell me what you want baby," the dark-haired male cooed in Tweek's ear.
Two words, one simple demand, "Fuck me."
Tweek could feel the other smile against his neck, "If that's what you really want, then who am I to deny you?"
Craig sat back on his knees, he wrapped his hand with the extra lube on it around his cock, pumping it a few times, never looking away from his lover's face. He could come right now with the sight before him, Tweek spread out on his bed, waiting to be fucked by him, his legs spread for him and only him, the look of pure bliss on his face. He guided himself to the blond's entrance, asking once more, "Are you sure?"
"Dammit Craig, yes. Fuck me, please," The blond said, grabbing his own legs and holding them up, showing the taller male how much he wants him, "I-I need you. Please."
Craig let out a growl like noise as he captured the blond's lips, pushing himself inside the other boy. He went slow for Tweek's sake, he didn't want to hurt his love, he wanted to make him feel good. Once he was in to the hilt, he let the blond adjust to his size. Taking a nipple in his mouth to hopefully distract the smaller boy from any pain.
Tweek arched his back at the sensation, causing the length inside him to move, he let out a moan when it rubbed against his sweet spot. Everything felt so good for the blond, he was quickly coming closer and closer to his peak. Tweek nodded to Craig, telling him he was ready. The dark-haired man drew out of him, until it was only the head left inside, then thrusted back in, quicker than before. This sent the blond tumbling over the edge, he came with a long, loud moan.
When he came down from his high, he started apologizing for ruining everything. Craig shushed him, "You didn't ruin anything babe, that was fucking hot. Your face was so cute."
Tweek felt his cheeks heating up, he felt embarrassed for coming so fast, but he didn't want this to end, and Craig was still very hard and inside of him. He ground his hips down onto the other's dick, sighing at the feeling. "You want to continue?" the dark-haired male asked.
Tweek nodded and ground his hips again, earning a grunt from the male above him. Craig pulled out again and thrust sharply back in, starting a rhythm that wasn't too fast, but wasn't painfully slow either, "M-more."
"More what, babe? Gotta tell me what you want." Craig trailed kisses along the blond's neck to his collarbone and back up to the other side, sucking marks onto him at random spots.
"Harder," Craig did as he was told, he picked up his speed and slammed into the blond with more force than before. He picked up the smaller boy's legs and wrapped them around his waist, pushing himself deeper into him. He was rewarded with a scream that turned into a loud moan as he must have found the other's prostate, "T-there! A-again, please!"
Craig shifted so he slammed into that spot over and over again. Tweek's hands found their way to his back, trying to grip onto something to keep him grounded. Craig hissed in pain as Tweek clawed at his back, but he enjoyed it, it meant he was making the blond feel good.
The only sounds emanating from the room was the banging of the headboard against the wall behind it, the creaking of the bedpost as it rocked with the force Craig was going at, Tweek screaming in pleasure, and Craig's grunts and moans. Craig was thanking any higher power that his family wasn't home, he didn't want this beautiful moment ruined by anything. He wanted his love to be free to be as loud as he wanted, without feeling embarrassed.
Tweek felt the knot in his stomach again, he was close, and with the way Craig was pounding into his sweet spot he wasn't going to last for very long again. "Go ahead baby, come for me," Craig whispered in his ear, sending him over his peak for a second time. His nails raked down the other's back, he came between their bodies, yelling out Craig's name.
Craig couldn't hold out any longer, Tweek tightening around him as he orgasmed, mixed with the pain from his nails and him yelling out his name, he came. Filling the blond up to the brim with his seed. He thrust a few more times, prolonging the feeling for them both. He dropped his head down to the blond's, connecting their lips in a slow, lazy kiss.
He pulled out of the blond, Tweek whined at the feeling of being empty, he liked having Craig inside him, and now he could feel the other's seed drip out of him onto the sheets below. After a moment of catching his breath, Craig stood, not bothering to put pants on, he walked out of his room.
Panic filled Tweek, did Craig not like it and doesn't want to see him right now? What if he doesn't come back and he's found in his bed, naked by his parents? His hands shot up to his hair, lacing his fingers in the blond locks and tugging.
His panic was quelled by a deep monotonous voice, "Hey babe, calm down. I only left for a minute," a hand on top of his untangling them from his hair. In his other hand Craig held a washrag, which would explain why his chest and abdomen was wet. "Lay down, okay? I'll clean you up," he placed a kiss to Tweek's forehead.
Tweek did as instructed, he laid there as Craig wiped him clean of his semen and sweat, placing a kiss where he just wiped. The blond smiled, is this how Craig is going to be after every time they are together? So caring and gentle, he's never seen him like this except for when he takes care of Stripe.
Craig throws the soiled rag into his hamper then climbs over the blond and flops down on the other side of the bed. Tweek shifts so he is facing him, does he cuddle with him? Would Craig want that, or would it be weird? His best friend, who he just had sex, with wants to cuddle with him. It wouldn't be the first time they cuddled and Tweek hopes it wouldn't have to be the last. "Stop overthinking, I can hear the gears in your head turning from here," The older male laid his arm out towards him, "C'mere."
Tweek scooted over and laid his head down on the taller male's chest, his fingers starting to draw random shapes onto his skin, sometimes running them through the dark hair there. Craig watched the blond's fingers move over his chest, he pulled him closer and placed a kiss in his hair, "I love you."
The fingers stopped, the blond looked into the blue eyes of the other male in disbelief, "Y-you do? R-really?"
"Yes, really," he let out a yawn, wrapping both his arms around the smaller boy, pulling him flush against him, "Now, I don't know about you, but I'm beat." He pulled the blankets back up onto the bed and covered them both up.
Tweek let out a small giggle, Craig loves him. The guy he's been in love with for years, loves him back. How could he not be giddy with excitement? He places a quick peck to the taller male's lips, "I love you too." He snuggled back into the black-haired male's chest and closed his eyes, he fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Craig watched as the blond's breathing slowed, he let out a content sigh. If he could, he'd never leave this bed, not when he has the love of his life in his arms, sleeping peacefully. He placed another kiss to the blond's hair and fell asleep, happy for the first time in a while.