Sneaking around.\ \ \Craig Tucker X Tweek Tweak/Creek/ / /

{5}\ \ \Dry humping?!/ / /{5}

I kiss Craig in the empty classroom. 'Come on babe! Please!' Craig sighs. 'Fine. Dad wants me to learn the piano. . .so I can just say you're helping me out for a couple of hours.' I smile kissing his neck so lightly not to leave a mark. 'Really?! So you'll do it! We can hang out?!' Craig shrugs. 'You're my boyfriend, aren't you?' I smile a bit. 'I am. . .and I like it! A lot!'

I grin grabbing his hands. 'So. . .when should I expect you to come over?' He shrugs. '20 minutes, give or take. . .I'll message you if it's longer.' I nod kissing him one last time. 'I'm going to miss those sweet lips.'

I walk home to see Craig on the front step waiting for me, I smile. 'Come on, our piano lesson shall start.' He winks at me standing up and following me, we walk in and mum asks. 'Who's that sweetie?' I answer. 'My friend.' Craig nods. 'Craig Tucker, nice to.-' Mum cuts him off smiling. 'I know your mum and dad! Your mum said something about you being gay? Tweek. Is this your new boyfriend? He seems much nicer then Kenny.-' Craig blushes. 'I'm, I'm straight. . .'

My mum says confused. 'No? Your mum said you were gay and came out to her and you were afraid your dad would beat you?' Craig stammers a bit. 'I. . .She told you?!' She nods. 'Yeah, only me! I swear, she hasn't told your dad! So, why are you here then?' I say quickly. 'Piano lesson!' Craig shrugs. 'Yeah. . .I guess. . .' I ask walking him up to my messy room. 'What's wrong?' He sighs sitting on my bed. 'She knows I'm gay? But. . .' I sigh sitting next to him. 'Babe, my mum said her best friend since kindergartens son was in the closet, I don't think she'll be chucking the fact you're gay all over town.' He looks at me confused. 'Why'd she tell you?' I answer laughing. 'She wanted to set us up.'

I kiss his cheek. 'Now, let's do what you came here to do.' He kisses me. 'What? To make out?' I shrug. 'Can I have your jumper for a couple of seconds?'  He nods handing it to me to show his NASA shirt. . .I smile. 'That's so cute. . .' I put it on grabbing out my phone, he asks. 'What are you doing?' I get up taking a photo of me in Craig's jumper, I smile. 'Well, I'm gloating that I stole your jumper on Instagram!' He rolls his eyes. 'Fine. Just don't say anything gay!'

I smile writing the caption "Took his jumper as payment for a piano lesson! It was either that or let me such his dick and he's sadly straight ):"  I tag him in it and post it laughing, I get next to him kissing his cheek. 'Now. . .' I pull back kissing his lips, he pulls me on his lap quickly grabbing my hips tight, I kiss him biting on his bottom lip as he ounces. 'Babe! That. . .' I say looking at blood. . .I say quickly. 'I'm so sorry! I just. . .I meant to! He laughs. 'It's fine. . .just got to kiss it better.' I lick his lip grinning.

I suck on it and as I know there's no blood left, I push him back and kiss his neck, I groan. 'I want to suck and bite all over your neck!' He laughs flipping us over. 'So. . .' After a while, I'm moaning into my pillow moving against him, I let out one that's a bit too loud. . .I hear a knock on my door and groan getting up.

I zip up Craig's jumper and open the door. 'Yes, mum?' She asks. 'Was that moaning I heard?' I shake my head. 'No! It wasn't!' She smiles opening my door. 'Does my son have a good and better boyfriend?' I shake my head. 'No!' Craig laughs falling back on my bed. 'God, you're so gay!' I stammer. 'I'm covering your ass faggot!' She smiles. 'You're wearing his jumper! That's adorable!'

I say annoyed. 'He's not, ok? He's just. . .gay.' She nods. 'Ok, fine.'

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