I Want Your Dick, I Mean Body!

It was in the changing room when Craig spotted Kenny's eyes being fixated on a pair of large balls with a large dong attached to them. However, they were not his own, much to his dismay. No, those large genitals belonged to one, Damien Thorne. Craig could see Kenny's gaze linger much longer than it should have been, when eyeing another man's junk, despite him being aware himself of just how impressive the dong and balls were, the thing that made him realize that his staring was much too long at them, was when he saw Kenny ever so slightly cover his own genital area and quickly change into some clothes and rush off.

And Craig couldn't help the small pang of jealousy he felt.

For you see, Craig Tucker had feelings for the other boy. He had them for many years now, but was too indecisive on wanting to act on them. Always sharing some sort of fleeting moment with Kenny throughout the years but never fully ever acting on it. But when he saw the slightest of smirks form across Damien's lips from Kenny's quick escape, he knew he had to do something.

And so, he set out to look for him after school that day to find him. And find him he does, when seeing him talking with Kenny behind the school, his arm draped over him and smiling precariously at him. This was not good, Craig had to move and move fast. Not giving it another thought, he briskly walks over to them making his presence known with a small cough as he does so and drawing both of their attention to him.

"Oh hey, I was just walking on by here, didn't see you two... standing there," he awkwardly says. "Seems like you two are... busy."

"Oh Craig, uh yeah, we were just chatting," Kenny says, looking off, face slightly flushed.

"I see, well that's nice. Sorry to have disturbed you," Craig says and his gaze drifts over to Damien with a slight glare.

"Wait," Kenny says and shrugs off Damien's arm. "Are you walking home? Why don't, we uh, walk together?"

Craig gives a surprised expression, not expecting that suggestion from him. There's a slight flutter in his chest, before it's gone by Damien's smug laugh breaking the air and making his existence known to him again..

"Oh what a terrific idea, why don't I join you?" he says with a smirk.

A scowl crosses Craig's features for a split second before he hides it behind his usual bored demeanor.

"You really don't have to," Craig monotones, "I insist."

"Come now, it's a nice day out. And it should be spent with great company," Damien says, "don't you agree, Kenny?"

Kenny glances at him as Damien stands next to him, before glancing off again with another faint flush appearing on his face.

"I uh," there's a short pause from Kenny as he tenses and the flush deepens across his face. Craig isn't sure why, until he catches a small glimpse of Damien's hand on his waist. "S-sure."

Craig looks off and starts to walk.

"Well, we should get going then, before we freeze out here," he mutters.

Kenny catches up to him a few seconds later, and walks strangely close to him for some reason. Damien follows as well, but keeps back some feet, as if watching them.

Their walking formation stays this way until Craig's eventual parting comes and he gets ready to say his goodbye. Kenny goes to return it, but just as he speaks, Damien slinks a cold hand against his neck and causes him to jump and let out a small shriek because of it. Craig glares at Damien, but before he can say anything, Kenny grabs his hand on instinct because of it.

Craig in turn has his heart jump because of it and immediately looks at Kenny then their hands.

"S-sorry," Kenny murmurs and lets it go.