Tweek x Craig

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Craig doesn't know how to stop it.
The soft moans he mutters in the dead of night. His sexual desires get the best of him.

God he feels so dirty. So perverted.

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"Craig, a-are you sure you want to do this?"
Tweek asks almost shyly and out of breath. Craig kisses his long pale neck, caressing his body over his fingertips.

"Tweek, i want to- i need to.."
Its almost pathetic how needy and hard he grows by the second.

Craig is crazy for him. Needy for his touch, lips, ane sounds. It's making his dick harder and fuck he can't bare it. He licks, kisses amd bites Tweeks neck, over and over again.

His lips meet Tweeks, god he needs him so bad. So bad so bad, it's killing him.
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Craigs eyes open wide awake, the sudden light of the sun peaking through his window blinds him for a second or two.

Fuck, another dream.

God he needs to learn how to stop the constant wet dreams. Craig doesn't know how to stop it. Every night he thinks about his longed-for crush of years, Tweek Tweak.

His feelings for Tweek never left his mind and heart, even 11 years later.
Is he excited for his senior year? No.
Will he enjoy his summer break? Probably not.
Is he looking forward to hanging out with Tweek every now and then during this summer? Damn right he is.

Craig looks over to his clock on the nightstand.
6:03 a.m

Great, he's up early for coming in his boxers.
Since when was he so sensitive? Seems like any touch of Tweek will make Craig come.

This is fine...

Craig puts his hand over his mouth, while his other hand reaches down his stomach.

He imagines its Tweeks soft hands, his pretty long fingers tracing below him. He imagines Tweeks hand reach over his stiff cock. He wraps his hand around it, giving it slow pumps. He can feel that burning euphoric feeling in his stomach. His dick is hard, his heart is beating fast, his mouth is slightly open.

Tweek.. tweek.. fuck tweek.

Craig has never had this happen before, his dick is wet, already leaking and driving him crazy.

He imagines Tweek kissing him, making out with him. He wants to kiss Tweek so bad. He wants Tweeks tongue over his, he wants Tweek to tell him how good he's doing.

His hips grind together back and forth, aching to feel something. He wraps his hand tighter around himself, letting his pre-cum leak over him and his hand. Those sinful, nearly guilty, sounds get him hoter and hoter. He pumps his cock in a quick pace, needing more and more.

He bites his lip, what would Tweek think if he saw me like this??

Craig muffles his moans. He teases his tip just the way that makes him act crazy. He's so sensitive... He's such a loser.

He shuts his eyes closed, he can imagine Tweek grinding himself on him. He can imagine Tweek jerking off his cock along his. Oh, he can imagine Tweek sucking him off, licking his sensitive tip and mimicking the way Craig edges himself. He can dearly imagine Tweek riding him, feeling so hot and tight. He imagines Tweeks face of pleasure, blushed cheeks and lustful eyes staring at Craigs own sinful eyes.

His hand pumps faster, harder.
Oh he can imagine how peaceful Tweek is sleeping right now. How his blonde hair gets messy when he sleeps and how adorable it is to see him drool. Yet, here he is touching himself to the thought of Tweek.

He can't take it much longer. Craig pumps his cock faster, his small moans escaping his lips.
God this feels so fucking good.

Craig muffles his loud moan, he groans when he feels his cum in his hand.

Fuck... Gross.

Craig jerks off his orgasm until he feels overstimulated. He lays back in his bed much more relaxed. His forehead feels sticky of sweat, his heart still beating fast, his body still hot.

" Ngh, fuck, i gotta get up to clean this shit.." Craig gets up to clean his mess, though his mind is hazy, he's still thinking of Tweek.

The walk to the bathroom is humiliating. It's been months of constant wet dreams and masturbating to Tweek. Craig's paranoia gets the best of him, what would Tweek do if he were to find out?!

What if Tweek were to find out about how Craig loves him and is more than shy to ask him out... And how Craig jerks off to him every night to him.
It makes Craig terrified.

But oh well, here's nothing to worry about. How would Tweek even know?
It's just Craig's little secret.