*A couple months later*
*If you're wondering where the further explanation of Craig I teased in the previous chapter is, that would be in my new oneshot book that I just published. It's the second chapter, so if that peaks your interest, go on over and check that out. Now back to your scheduled Twyle goodness.*
Kyle's POV
Tweek and I had been hanging out in his room. This consisted of him trying to get one hundred percent on Super Mario Galaxy. He all ready beat the game but that wasn't enough. He had to redo all of the levels with Luigi this time. This guy only seems to play video games that are at least a decade old. When he invited me over I assumed he would want to hang out with his boyfriend and not have his eyes glued to his TV screen. Tweek must have caught on to my discomfort.
"Why so glum chum?" He had paused his game and was now pressing his body against mine to try to snap me out of my daze. Reaching behind him to lift my chin down so he could see my face better.
"Not that I don't enjoy cuddling with you while you try to beat another Mario game, but when you invited me over I thought you would be focusing your attention on me and not on some screen." I know how lame that sounded out loud. I was just putting out some feelers to see if Tweek would rather be doing something else, while we're all alone at his house. Within a few seconds of me waiting for his reply his eyes lit up. As if he could read my mind. He leaned in closer and I thought for sure we'd start making out. I was waiting with my eyes closed for his lips to smother mine.
"So you want to do something more physical?" I nodded my head profusely while biting my lips. He just wanted my consent and I gave it to him. To my surprise he shifted his weight away from me and casually walked over to his Wii console, but not before saving his progress on the current game. I look at him confused wondering why he didn't just pause the game instead of turning the whole system off. Turns out he had to get up to change game discs. In no time I heard calm music that quickly turned into the sound of trumpets and I saw 'Wii Sports' before Tweek clicked the start button on the screen. He grabbed an extra controller to toss in my direction. A blue one to match my balls. Just long as we don't do- "Golf, just like our first date." Looking at me with those big eyes almost made my heart melt. Man, Tweek is the sweetest thing ever and now I feel like a complete douchebag. He noticed my shift of emotions and I could tell he was one sentence away from having a miniature panic attack. "Y-you think that's a l-lame idea, don't y-you? " Ok, damage control.
"No...." Tweek could see right through my cover up. Once again I had to explain myself no matter how stupid or desperate I sound. "Well yes, kind of. At first when you mentioned something more physical, I thought it would lead to sex, but once you brought up our first date I felt like a dirty slime ball." Tweek could only stare at me in stupor. I couldn't tell if he was mad or flattered. When he suddenly busted into laughter my mind was more confused.
"You thought I invited you over to have sex while my parents are downstairs?! That's another level of kinky that I didn't know you craved." Tweek was so invested in his game that he didn't take notice of his parents announcing their departure to go out for dinner.
"Um, no. Your parents left around ten minutes ago..." Tweek cut his laughter short and ran to his window to look for his parents car. Once he spotted the snowy tire tracks he closed his curtains and walked briskly towards his bedroom door to lock it.
"Did they say when they would be back?" The urgency in his voice was undeniable and kind of adorable. The shoe was on the other foot, which meant Tweek was now the one sounding desperate. That was a relief to me because I thought I was crazy for thinking- "Did I freaking stutter?! I asked what time they'd be back. What did they say before they left the house?!" Kyle was at a loss for words. He knew the answer that Tweek urgently wanted but still couldn't get over the fact that Tweek was practically ignoring him until he found out his parents were out of the house.
"They said something about going out to eat dinner at their favorite restaurant. Uh, Ca-"
"Casa Bonita! That's all the way in Denver. That gives us plenty of time." Kyle could only look at Tweek with astonishment. His boyfriend was all ready stripped down to his underwear and fumbling with my clothes. Desperately trying to remove them off of my body. He huffed out in agony when he noticed my lack of assistance, groaning from the torture I was putting him through, throwing his hands up in frustration. My intention was never to make Tweek feel awkward. To ease his nervousness I slowly took my clothes off, throwing them to the side
"Sorry, I just find it cute that you stated we had 'plenty of time' and you're in a big rush to get all of my clothes off." I sat on his bed and patted the spot next to me. He obliged and rested his head on my chest. Breathing in and out slowly. Most likely taking in my musk, a mixture of sweat and oranges. "You realize our one year anniversary is days away right." Tweek rose his head up to match his eyesight with mine. He grabbed my hands and brought them to his lips, applying the smallest amount of pressure.
"Of course I realize that. I thought this might be our only alone time we'll get together. With our conflicting schedules of basketball, family outings, my work schedule, and your mother hovering around whenever I'm at your house." It just dawned on Kyle that they have only had sex at Tweek's house. An interesting realization, regardless. "I just love you so much Kyle, I feel like I can't say it enough. You mean to much to me." Tweek reached over me to grab a condom from his drawer. Placing it right in front of my face, between his fingers. "With that being said, Kyle; please make love to me." I couldn't say no to that.
"Absolutely. I love you and I'll never get tired of hearing you say the same." Surprisingly Tweek and I hadn't kissed since hours ago. I wanted his lips on mine so I slowly brought him down in a laying position on his bed, ghosting my lips over his until he was in a comfortable position. As I was littering him with sloppy kisses all over his face, Tweek had managed pull my boxers down to glide the condom over my hard member. Gasping something about lube, meaning that I needed to be off of him for him to retrieve it or I had to grab it for him. I took the hint and reached into the drawer to hand Tweek the sticky substance. He wasted no time coating the outside of the condom and also squirting some into my palm so I could apply some to his entrance. Just like Tweek, I wasted no time preparing him by inserting a few fingers to loosen him up. I could tell Tweek was ready. He was twitching in anticipation.
"Kyle, please. Stop teasing me. I want all of you inside of me." I had been waiting for him to utter those words of motivation. I removed my fingers and put my hands on his legs. Guiding them over my shoulders, keeping hold of his kneecaps so I could have the best access while being able to see his face. Tweek didn't seem to mind. We had only done this more advance position a handful of times and I was always terrified of possibly hurting him. I delicately inserted myself into Tweek, leisurely thrusting in and out of him. From what I could tell Tweek was enjoying it, just as much as I was. "Fa-faster K-Kyle!" We hadn't been going at it for that long, so to hear Tweek eager for more right off the bat was music to my ears. I did exactly as Tweek wanted, aggressively moving in and out until I couldn't go any deeper. The sight in front of me was indescribable, the look of pure bliss on Tweek's face was enough for me to finish right there. I held out as long as I could until Tweek released himself on my chest. That was my que and without warning, (just as Tweek did) I filled the condom with my semen. Indicating that we both had reached our resolution. Tweek's body went limp and I caught him before he could damage his body more than I all ready had.
Since Tweek was tuckered out, I cleaned us up with a towel and gingerly dressed him in some pajamas. Which consisted of clean boxers and one of my t-shirts. His current favorite was my 'Imagine Dragons' one that he had bought me after we were officially a couple. I smiled upon that memory. Tweek took notice and smiled as well. After I got him situated, I re-dressed myself and picked out a movie for us to 'watch'; Zombieland to be exact. I wasn't one hundred percent sure if his parents know that we have sex and I don't want to give them any evidence of so. In no time the movie was streaming and I took my rightful place, right next to Tweek's side, planting a quick kiss on his nose. There we were, cuddled up, watching a movie. Nothing too alarming, right?
If the last few parts seem rushed, that's because it was. I didn't want to tease you guys again and not deliver like last time. Writing everything else was a breeze. It was interesting to re-read the same type of material I wrote the first time, trying my best to write something that wasn't an exact replica.
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