Yandere!Tweek X Craig

Obsessed & Grieving -Chapter 11

{Craig's P.O.V}
It's been three months since Trisha's death and I feel nothing, I'm more depressed than ever and Tweek is more clingy than he was before like if anyone tries to talk to me or anything else he immediately puts them on his hit list which pissed me off but also made me even more depressed to see my friends and strangers die because of me when it could all be avoided.

"Come on Craig... why are you so depressed? You should be happy! We're both okay~" he grinned

"Fuck you..." I answered coldly which made him mad

"You wanna spend the night in the basement?!" He yelled digging his nails into my arms

"Why does it even matter if I do or don't? You don't really love me anyway..." I said tears forming in my eyes

"What? Don't be stupid Craig of course I love you!"

"Then why do you lock me in the basement all the time?"

"Because it's a punishment Craig, you can't disobey me without a punishment to follow" Tweek said brushing his thumb against my forearm kissing my cheek, How did I start to fall for him again?, he then got off my lap and went upstairs for a few minutes so I went into the kitchen and moved to the knifes then grabbed one holding it up to my arm then slicing into it then doing the same to the other watching as crimson dripped from my arms to the floor breathing slowly while holding the blade up to my wrists wondering if I should just end it when I heard his footsteps coming down the stairs, it's now or never.

But before I could do anything else I was pushed down onto my back and the knife slung across the floor "FOR FUCKSAKE CRAIG! WHY?! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO YOURSELF!?" Tweek screamed with tears running down his face, and well maybe I don't really like him but he is really pretty and he was ugly crying which was ruining his beautiful face, "Tweek..." I started

"STOP! JUST...stop... I love you, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! And...this...is hurting me.." he yelled in hysteria

"...okay..."

"Do you swear?" He asked

"Yes Tweek..." I answered looking in his eyes he smiled and pulled me up onto my feet dragging me upstairs after throwing the knife in the sink, when he got me into the bathroom he went through the cabinets and wrapped bandages around my arms kissing me softly while slowly unzipping my pants "No..." I whined pulling away from him

"Oh come on, you seem to be stressed~ I can help you out with that cutie~"

"I said NO. Tweek..." I told him pushing him away from me but he didn't like that as he grabbed my shoulders and dragged me into the bedroom throwing me on the bed climbing on top of me pulling my pants down along with my underwear and did the same to his while touching me "T-Tweek aren't you sore?" I asked seeing the bandages on his torso through his wrongly buttoned shirt which he eventually threw on the floor

"Nope~" he purred reaching into his nightstand and taking out the bottle of lube and rubbing it on my dick then shoving two fingers inside of himself moaning and scissoring himself open, he then stopped, drooling slightly, then he moved over my throbbing dick and shoved down onto it moaning loudly
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, shit..." Tweek let out almost silently,

"Do you like that?" I grunted and he nodded almost whining seeing his eyes water before shutting them then he started to bounce up and down on me while biting his lip and squeezing my shoulders, he then began to pick up the pace squeezing his muscles around me "Loosen up will you!" I yelled while blushing a dark shade of rose

"No. This is..hgn.. so much better!~..." he moaned, I then grabbed his hips squeezing them "OWW!!" He screamed while tears fell down his cheeks

"Sorry." I said sarcastically which Tweek caught onto immediately

"I swear to god..." Tweek muttered while reaching to the side of the bed to the floor and grabbed his belt using it to tie my wrists together

"Why, exactly?" I asked

"Because I don't trust you not to hurt me!" He yelled digging his nails into my collar bone then continued to bounce.

After a few minutes I felt really close as Tweek's bounces got even more aggressive since he had found his prostate "Fuck...~" I groaned as wet slaps filled the room

"Be quiet." Tweek said before covering my mouth and pushing my head against the headboard of the bed, I could feel my dick twitching inside of him and he was just as close as I was especially since he was leaking with pre-cum, after two more minutes I couldn't hold back anymore as I came inside of him increasing his ease of getting faster.

Tweek eventually reached his climax all over my stomach, slowing down while trying to ride out his orgasm, "H-Holy Sh-Shit~... That was gr-great~" he moaned softly and stopped altogether while lifting himself off of me panting

"Are you okay?" I asked

"Yeah, I'm fine! Why'd you ask?" Tweek questioned as he cocked an eyebrow

"Because of your scars. They aren't small or shallow Tweek." Stan did push a massive knife through his stomach eleven times

"Oh... Craig?..." Tweek said looking down

"Yes Tweekers?" I asked slowly starting to sympathise with the blonde once again due to his sad tone

"Do you think I'm weak?!" Tweek screamed with tears in his eyes

"No! No! No! Of course not, especially since you can push me down you skinny piece of shit!~" I yelled playfully grabbing his shoulders and pushing him down onto the bed kissing his neck and his ear lobes, "Hahahahaha! Oh My God Craig!~" Tweek giggled and blushed as I kissed him softly.

I stopped after a while and we walked to the bathroom to clean each other up then going back into the bedroom looking around before deciding to push Tweek's hands into my lap and pulled him onto my legs "Craig what are you doing?" Tweek asked me

"Wanna get closer?"

"Uh... Oh Sure!" He smiled and moved closer to my chest and I pulled the sheets over us before falling asleep with him in my embrace.