Chapter 6: "But you tricked me!" ~Creek~
Tuesday morning: Creek's POV
The sky filled with various hues of purple, pink, and mostly orange amid the blue. The darkness was subdued and the color was slowly returning to South Park. The Tuckers' house stood silently as the light from inside shined a little bit onto the partly snowy grass outside on the front yard. By the way it looked outside on that very same Tuesday morning, it was clear dawn had arrived; which meant it was time to get ready for school.
Specifically, the time read 6:14 AM on Craig's digital clock; one minute before his alarm was set to sound.
Once the set time struck, the obnoxiously loud alert woke the black-haired boy—Craig—from his slumber. Luckily, he was conscious before it went so it did not take him long to roll over and slammed the noise off. Once he turned off his alarm, Craig reached for his buzzing smartphone and brought it closer to his face and read the wall of messages Tweek sent to him as early as 5:30 in the morning. He slowly scrolled up to his most recent message—which was sent five minutes ago. Three missed calls were mixed among the many notifications as well.
Tweek : [5:30 AM]
CRAIG!
→(3) MISSED CALLS FROM Tweek : 5:30 AM
Tweek : [5:33 AM]
BABE PLZ ANSWER, I NEED UR HELP!😨😨😰
→MISSED CALL FROM Tweek : 5:41 AM
Tweek : [5:47 AM]
Okay, see… I was managing the coffee shop on my own this morning and I was closing up AND I CAN'T FIND THE KEYS ANYWHERE!
→(2) MISSED CALLS FROM Tweek : 6:01 AM
Tweek : [6:05 AM]
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! I'M FREAKING OUT! CAN U *PLZ* COME TO TWEEK BROS AS SOON AS U GET THESE?
Tweek : [6:06 AM]
Babe?
→MISSED CALL FROM Tweek : 6:06 AM
Tweek : [6:06 AM]
My dad's gonna KILL ME!
Tweek : [6:07 AM]
😥😥😫😫😫
Tweek : [6:07 AM]
😭😭😭
Tweek : [6:07 AM]
😭😭😭😫
Tweek : [6:07 AM]
😧
Tweek : [6:08 AM]
Craig? If you're finally up, could you please come get me also? I told my dad and… well, he's not happy so he said I can stay here until I find it. BUT THAT MEANS I'LL MISS SCHOOL!
Tweek : [6:10 AM]
CRAIG?! I SERIOUS CAN'T FIND THEM. I'VE LOOKED EVERYWHERE!
Craig finally read all of the messages he missed while he was asleep. What was unanticipated was how he felt. Instead of feeling bad about not responding, he adorned a smile.
"Jesus Christ, Tweek. You make this way too easy for me..." he commented.
He then moseyed on out of bed, out of his room, and down the hall with a lazy groan present inside him, headed toward the bathroom.
Craig's father, Thomas, caught him as he exited his room all ready for work, "Morning, sport. Say: I was thinking maybe after school, you and I could go fishing today, whattaya say?"
"Uh sure, maybe; I'll let you know at lunch," Craig responded.
"Sounds like a plan. And hey, maybe you could ask your boyfriend to come if he wants. He's such a nice complement to you, son; I've never seen someone make you so happy," Thomas' voice made it easy to read that he was in his usual kind, good mood. Which was good because Craig had to borrow the truck in the garage and was usually not allowed to drive it unless he had a reason to take it.
'Then why force me to go where it will only make me hate people more?' Craig thought.
"Yeah, I'll talk to him." His reply contrasted what he thought even though the way he said it lacked emotion; of course, this was not anything new because Craig had always been one who never really expressed much, emotionally speaking. Especially fear or anger, or any emotion that his anxious boyfriend constantly showed on a daily basis. Him flipping people off, one would laughably say, was always his best way of expressing himself.
He carried on to the bathroom and from then on, did what he had to for school.
Time passed by to when Craig was ready to go. But first, he had to ask his dad. Luckily, he was reading the news at the table so he just walked up to him and hoped for the best.
"I need to borrow the truck for school today."
"Sure, son. You be careful with her though, okay?" Thomas was surprisingly easy-going today. There was probably a catch.
"Wait, really? You never lend me the truck."
Craig father gave off a light chuckle. "I have no angle, if that's what you're after, my son. Your boyfriend just called while you were getting ready so I just assumed you already knew what he wanted. He wants you too—"
"—Help him find his dad's keys. Yeah, I know. He left me messages." Craig spared him of regurgitating what he already knew and got right to it. He grabbed an apple, a granola bar, and a thermos full of coffee, just the way Tweek liked it when he would have some at their house. All of it was for Tweek in case he did not have the time to eat breakfast. "Okay, I'm leaving for Tweek now. I highly doubt I'll make it to first period on time so you could just call the school to let them know that." He mentioned to his dad who in turn agreed.
And with that, Craig headed out and faced a more lit up outside world now that the sun has risen a little more.
Craig opened up the garage door to reveal a two-seating pickup truck that was not exactly new, but it was not an old looking vehicle either. He got inside the truck, put the keys into the ignition and started it up. The sound was pretty decent; no sign of anything wrong with it at all. Craig made sure all of the mirrors and other essentials were in order before he placed the truck in drive.
The truck crept out of the garage to the end of the driveway before he stopped for a second to see if anything was coming. Once the way was clear, his drive to Tweek Bros Coffee officially began.
The radio was turned on to his favorite rock-n-roll station that played all of the classic tunes to pass the time. The road was not very busy this morning so only about three or four songs played through before his destination finally came into view.
Tweek Bros Coffee
Tweek was inside the coffee shop searching frantically top to bottom for those keys that he could not find for the life of him. He had to find them because they not only had the one for the business, but the house key was connected to them as well.
"Oh come on, come on. Where is it? Where is it?!" His voice was understandably frazzled sounding. Fortunately, he heard the bell on the front door jingle away and then was deeply relieved when he saw Craig slowly walk through the door. "Oh, THANK GOD!" he ran over and gave him a quick hug before he went back to business. "I'm sorry I messaged you so much, Craig."
"It's fine, Tweek, it's fine. Now, what's the matter?" Craig already knew what the problem was so asking felt pretty redundant to him knowing the same answer was about to be given. He more or less asked for clarification.
"I already told you, Craig. I can't seem to find my dad's keys anywhere."
"Okay. So try to think about it clearly then," he suggested to Tweek. "Logically speaking, it would make sense to assume you set them down or hung them up safely somewhere. So where do you last remember having them?"
"Oh gosh. Um-uuh..." The question required a lot of thought to be made. "When I opened the shop this morning, I put keys in the small bowl under the counter."
"Uh-huh. So did you look there?" Craig asked.
"Of course I looked there, Craig! It's the very first place I checked. WHAT AM I GONNA DOOO? My dad'll be so pissed, he'll never forgive me!"
"Come on, honey, you've gotta settle down." He placed his hands around Tweek's shoulders as he tried to get him to focus; the latter felt reluctant at first but tried his best regardless to calm himself enough to think rationally. "You know you can't think as clear when you're stressed. Just breeeathe." The brunette repeated himself in a calmer tone.
Tweek placed both hands into his hair and grabbed in such a way which visibly indicated stress. But with Craig's touch, he closed his eyes super tightly and mentally retreated for a moment to his imagination. He escaped to a landscape that had a calmly flowing stream, peaceful grassy fields, and colorful flowers and friendly animals that all worked in harmony. This tranquil, sunny realm was what he used to find his center.
He peacefully exhaled soon enough and came back to reality. His eyes met up with Craig's-which only relaxed him more. So much so that he could communicate casually with ease.
"Oh! I got it. If they aren't here, sometimes, my dad says to put them in the back. Let me just..." Tweek's voice was the purest and most innocent sounding when he was completely calm. It definitely warmed Craig's heart. An excited gasp emanated from the back room followed by the familiar jingling of metal. "I FOUND THEM!" Tweek's exclamation matched the level of joy and happiness he felt. He burst out from the back and showed his boyfriend as proof, which resulted in Craig smiling.
Tweek finally locked up the coffee shop once he cleaned up all he messed up during his search of them before he faced Craig who stood there patiently waiting.
"Got your bag?" Craig asked.
"Uh-um," Tweek looked around for a very brief second before he spotted his bag he sat down on the bench that was in front of the shop. He ran over, grabbed it and wore it on his back. "Got it!" The blonde smiled as sweetly as ever.
"You have your phone? Anything else you brought with you?" Craig followed up. He had to double-check with him most of the time since he had the habit of locking them in the store after he closed it up, and it always resulted in him going back inside to retrieve them.
"Got them too, Craig. I'm all ready to go, baby!" he continued to smile.
"Then let's get rolling. My dad lent me the car today so we'll drop the keys off at your dad's, then get going to school." Like the gentleman Craig was, he opened the passenger door of his truck for Tweek so he could get in.
"Thank you, Craig." He got inside the truck and still continued to smile lovingly.
Craig closed the door for him after he expressed delight back to him. He then got in the truck on the driver's side and started it up so they could leave immediately.
Tweek loved gazing out the window so he initially did not clue into the coffee or food that sat beside him.
His fascination of following along with each specific tree that passed by always made Craig chuckle a little for he did not understand. It was a quirk he noticed in him the more he hung out with him. One that he found adorable.
"What are you doing?" Still chuckling, Craig wanted to strike a nice lighthearted conversation while he drove.
"Hmm? Watching the trees," he smiled. "They go by slower when you follow them and I'm fascinated by it."
"Make sure nothing jumps out at you." His words came out like he was kidding around but the blonde, unfortunately, perceived them as if he was serious and jumped.
"Gah whaaat?! Why would they jump out at me? Don't let them hurt me, Craig!" He nervously covered himself with his school bag in case anything jumped out at him
"Oh God..." Craig shook his head and rolled his eyes.
"This is serious! What could possibly come at me? All I'm doing is just looking! I hope they're not mad at me..."
"They're not, Tweek."
"You just said they could!"
"I was kidding, honey. You know? A joke?" Craig clarified.
"You... you were?"
"Couldn't you tell by my voice?" Though he really was joking, his normal almost emotionless nature still shined through enough so Tweek never really knew for sure most of the time.
"Wait, so there really is nothing scary that's gonna get me?"
"That's what I'm saying, yes... Now quit your worrying and eat the food I brought for you, honey." Craig nodded down to the apple and granola bar and thermos. "I also made you a thing of coffee; well, my dad made the coffee. But I know how much you said you liked ours so..."
"Aww. That's so nice of you, Craig. Thank you!" He wasted no time and grabbed the thermos first and then the apple and gazed at Craig.
He noticed Tweek looking and gave a quick smile before he focused back on the road.
Tweek shut the truck door once they arrived at his house to give his father the keys. He went inside for a moment to do so while Craig sat in his trucked and stared at his purple house in the meantime. The wait took no time at all because it was like in the blink of an eye, Tweek was back out and headed toward the vehicle again.
He was smiling still so that was a good sign. He hopped back in so the two could finally head to school. "Okay. I'm ready." His confirmation on the matter further proved it was a simple transaction in which he obtained his lunch bag he had forgotten.
Craig immediately noticed the lunch box since Tweek was placing it in his bag, "I thought you said you had everything," he lightly grinned.
"Shh! I thought I had it!"
Craig shook his head softly and then drove off.
Along the way, he remembered what his dad told him this morning about the fishing activity after school. Craig thought—in retrospect—it would be fun to do with his boyfriend considering...
"So Tweek?"
"Hmm?" his attention was given whilst he was sipping from the thermos.
"My dad talked to me this morning about wanting to go on a little fishing trip after school today," Craig started off.
"Ah, that sounds nice, honey," Tweek's smiling face resulted in one bared onto his own.
"Yeah. And he said that you could come along if you wanted to join us. I mean... I thought that would be perfect for us to do since I don't know when we have to leave and... you know..." The black-haired boy dipped into a bit of a frown via the thought of him leaving South Park for California soon.
"I-I'd have to check with my dad to see if he'll need me at the shop, but, if I can convince him to give me the night off, I would honestly love to go with you," Tweek responded.
"You would?" he asked again and received an affirmative nod in response. "That's great. I'll let him know then," he then replied.
Eventually, Tweek felt the truck come to a complete stop while he dipped off for a moment. He also heard the doors unlock so he had assumed the two had arrived at school... he was wrong.
The blonde looked outside and realized... they were parked in Stark's Pond, where nearby was a trail.
"What the? Craig? What are we doing here? I thought we were going to school!"
"We are. I just thought we could take a detour first." Craig's expressions and voice seemed to suggest that he had some motive for bringing them both to Stark's Pond.
Unfortunately, Tweek was impervious to the suspicious vibes Craig threw at him. He was more concerned with the fact they might miss Data Management and the brunette did not seem to care.
"We don't have time for this—" Tweek got interrupted when he saw Craig leave the truck. The former in turn was forced to get out too. "Ugh. Craaaig..."
"Why don't you go on down the trail, babe? I'll catch up?" Craig suggested.
"But, we can go on a hike some other time, Craig! Why does it have to be right now?"
"Judging by the clouds, the blankets would be ruined if I did that..." he replied.
Tweek raised an eyebrow at that response as if to say what blankets? Finally, he gave in to Craig's direction and headed down the trail. He counted on the fact that he would not look back once. The reason he counted on it was due to the fact he wanted to surprise him with a lovely picnic and so he carried the basket of food.
Tweek eventually arrived at the area where blankets laid on the grassy ground. He finally turned around to question but saw Craig with the basket in his hand, smiling at him.
"Wh-what's all this?" Tweek looked to the blanket and back to him, confused about what Craig was doing.
All was made clear once Craig dropped to one knee, set the basket down and pulled out a bouquet of flowers for him as a gift, "Seven years ago today," he began, "we came here and engraved our initials into that tree over there." He pointed to one of the trees ahead of them.
Tweek regarded said tree and then smiled upon realization. "Oh my gosh... so you planned all this?!"
"It took some heavy convincing of your dad to help me out, but-"
"Wait-wait. My dad? I was just talking about this surprise!" he faced Craig once again.
"Well... yeah," he admitted.
"Well, what about my dad then? You said he helped out."
"I had to make the day convincing somehow. So, I convinced him to leave his keys for you to find. Plus, it gave my dad a reason for why I needed to take the truck: so we could come here. Now, would you please accept these flowers, my love?" Craig extended his arms and offered the flowers.
Tweek stood there totally flabbergasted and then accepted them with a big smile before he brought Craig close to him.
"You seriously thought of this whole day?" he blushed, which resulted in Craig turning red in the cheeks as well.
"I did," he nodded.
Tweek suddenly felt the need to kiss him. So he acted on that urge and planted a loving smooch on his lips only to receive it right back.
"I love you." The way he said it was beyond clear that he meant it. That was followed by light giggling, "But you tricked me!" he added. "I could've really never found those keys you know!"
"And that's why I helped you get calm, sweetheart," Craig kissed his right cheek before he got down to business. "You hungry still?" he nudged down to the picnic basket.
Tweek happily acknowledged with a simple "Mm-hmm!" and helped set up the food for them to eat. Inside the basket was a portable griddle that required no electricity to use so they could cook their breakfast.
Everything was finally set up and the two were cooking up bacon and eggs and pancakes. Whilst they cooked, Craig's horny urges slowly emerged the more he made out with Tweek.
"You're so beautiful, honey," he smiled.
Tweek blushed and took the compliment to heart, "I love the way you love me; I always feel so great when I'm with you. It's like... my worries just melt away," he replied.
"And you make me feel things I've never thought to before. We're the perfect match, you and I," Craig affectionately replied back. "And that's why I'm glad we took this seriously after everyone stopped caring about us. I love you, Tweek.
"I love you too, Craig."
The two passionately made more love until the blonde smelled the bacon.
"Oh, hey. I think we should eat now," Tweek recommended.
Craig had to set aside his horny urges for another time, for he agreed it was time for them to eat what they whipped up.
"Would you mind getting the plates please?" Craig asked.
"Sure thing, babe!" he happily opened the basket, took out the plates before he gasped. "Craig..." He sounded very touched by whatever was inside.
Inside, on the bottom was an old photo of him where he wore one of Craig's blue sweaters and was smiling. Behind him were a bunch of fireworks that went off at the time that in turn provided such a wonderful picture.
There were words on the front that read: My world is brighter every day because of you. I love you!
"You remember that date, honey?" Craig questioned.
"Of course I do," he replied as sweet as he could. "The night of our first kiss."
"Sure is," he acknowledged. "At the great and romantic Niagara Falls on New Years Eve. I tell ya, Tweek. Those fireworks just amplified your adorableness that night," he pecked the side of his face.
"I looked so young and animated..."
"And cute. Don't forget that," Craig added.
It was clear that the photo was old due to the fact of just how young Tweek was in the photograph. He was just a ten-year-old child back then
After they gazed at the photo a little longer, they finally enjoyed their food. They were so pleasantly satisfied once they had finished their meals that they nearly completely forgot they had high school to actually go to.
They laid a tad longer in a snuggling position before Tweek checked the time and softly turned, "Hey, I think we should get going."
"We're fine, babe. We have a spare and then lunch, remember? Plus I..." Craig hesitated and looked away which only caused Tweek to inquire.
"What is it?"
"I was hoping we would get right to the sweet stuff..." he continued to avoid eye-contact.
"You made dessert too? I didn't see any in the basket..."
He did not know why but he still felt nervous sometimes when he wanted to pop the question.
Finally, he just let it out, "I brought protection..." He took out a condom he stashed in his pocket and just gazed rather awkwardly.
"You, you wanna do it out here? In the open?" Tweek asked nervously.
"-Or behind the bushes, if you prefer that," he said.
"But what if someone sees? I'd be so embarrassed if someone caught us..."
"It'll be fine, Tweek. No one will come and catch us. Most people are probably at work or something. Besides, it'll only take a couple minutes."
It killed Craig that might of had to plead for it but he could not help it at this point. Tweek was just so irresistible to him that he wanted to express his love further. Plus, he thought it made the perfect conclusion to a wonderful surprise picnic.
Luckily, and willingly, Tweek straddled himself on Craig's lap before they got down to business.
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[Scroll down to where it says "SEXEND", if sexual content is not your thing, to see the conclusion of the chapter]
Tweek started off by touching Craig's soft lips with his own in a way that came across as hot, passionate, and sexy; making extra sure that some tongue slipped in on a multitude of those kisses.
"Mmmm, Tweek. Your lips are so soft, and sweet," Craig let himself go fully; that way he could enjoy what came next with maximum pleasure.
Tweek smiled and then continued to kiss with the same energy all the way down his neck before he reached the collar of his jacket. He sat and stared at Craig for a moment and then unbuttoned it for him so it could be discarded quickly by the latter.
Underneath revealed a black T-shirt that the blonde soon lifted up so his nice body could be revealed. He then placed his tongue onto Craig's chest and slowly went over to his left nipple licked it in order to hear him moan.
Craig began to moan softly as his touch was just enough that it kept him aroused.
"Would you, um..." he motioned downward.
Tweek instantly knew what he wanted and wasted no time.
He adjusted himself just enough to undo Craig's pants. The belt came off, followed by the pants so all that remained were his navy blue boxer shorts that almost slipped off. They came just shy of revealing any naughty material so therefore, Tweek had to finish the job. Lo and behold, a half erect penis was revealed that was just begging to be touched. Tweek's magic did just the trick to make it fully erect. All he could imagine was how much he wanted to just his member for seeing Craig pleasure gave him his own sense of pleasure. And so, there he sat: on his knees slowly rubbing his cock up and down. He leaned in more and more until his head was officially in his mouth.
The blonde had officially started sucking Craig's penis slowly but deeply, resulting in the latter to gasp.
"Oh yes. Fuck... Just like that, mmm..." Craig softly said.
"You like it when I do this, babe?" Tweek asked in a very seductive manner before he demonstrated by taking all of him inside his mouth.
"Oh my... God your mouth feels so good," he responded.
Tweek then wanted to change positions slightly. In fact, he stood right up of the ground and extended his hand to help him.
Craig was slightly confused at first, "What're you doing?"
"Just take my hand and you'll receive the reward for being the wonderful man you are," Tweek responded.
There it was: that kick of confidence Craig only really saw during sex. It was like a whole other side of Tweek crashed out of its nervous, anxious shell that allowed him to not worry and take charge with ease. So naturally, Craig had to accept because he wanted to give the pleasure just as much as he wanted to receive it, that both of them were happy in the end.
Tweek guided Craig over to their initial-carved tree. The one tree that specifically had C + T encased around a heart. He wanted to show some control so he grinned and pushed him down that way he landed on his butt.
Craig, therefore, watched him while he casually stripped sexily in front of him to reveal his throbbing member.
"But first, you're gonna have to work for it," he lightly smirked.
'Oh, I love it when he's like this,' Craig thought.
He sat up in a squatted stance and took in Tweek's penis. Unfortunately, Craig was never as adventurous with his dick-sucking and thus never explored how deep he could go. He instead always stopped halfway in and thought that was far enough. A few little thrusts succeeded in giving Craig a little bit more than he was used to... but not too much that he would gag. He pumped it while he sucked and masturbated with his own.
Craig then took the penis out of his mouth and pumped, and pumped, and pumped. He pumped until white sticky goo sprayed from Tweek's dick and onto his chest. The warm contents, of course, only made Craig want to tear into the blonde's sweet ass more.
And so, Craig took back his control and told Tweek that now that he got what he wanted, it was time for him to get the same. He turned his boyfriend around, pressed him up against the tree, and ate at his sweet hole. The fact he squealed excitedly upon the feeling of Craig's tongue meant he was equally eager to be penetrated.
Craig got to his feet and rolled the condom right on since Tweek was still adamant about safe sex.
The pair faced each other as he stuck it in slowly to start.
Once permission was granted, he proceeded to lightly thrust.
"Faster, Craig. I wanna feel it," Tweek declared.
And with that, Craig picked up the pace. So much so that they both started panting and moaning simultaneously.
After a time, Craig felt how close he was and quickly pulled out and took off the condom.
"Oh boy... I'm so close," Craig warned.
"Bring it here!" Tweek demanded with his eyes closed, mouth closed too since he wanted it on the face but did not want to swallow.
Craig motioned on close and released the white sperm onto his face—some of it into his hair even.
Tweek opened his eyes once it was clear to do so and gazed up at him sweetly.
"That was..."
"Terrific," Tweek started but Craig concluded the statement.
After all was said and done, they rejoiced by making out before they went to clean up.
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Once the magical moment of sex reached its climax, they officially got their minds focused on cleaning up so they could head to school finally.
The two headed back to the truck as they spoke:
"Hey, Craig?" Tweek stared at him as he walked beside him, carrying the blankets.
"Hmm?"
"Thank you for such a wonderful time."
"The pleasure is mine, honey."
"I just love you so much, Craig. I love you so much!"
Craig gave a light chuckle in response before responding, "I love you too, honey."
And once everything was packed and the two were ready to go, they got into the truck and drove off on their way to spend the rest of their Tuesday at school.
My notes
I didn't really know how else to end it really. Hope the way I ended it was okay. I also hope you enjoyed what you read and will come back again for the next chapter where attention goes back to Stan x Kyle.
Enjoy!
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