My brothers best friend (South Park creek)

Chapter Nineteen

No ones POV

Sweat drips from Craigs pale forehead leaving a  little stream running down his face.
He takes a deep breath trying to make it look small, (so that no one is aware of his anxiousness of course.)

"Come on man spin it already" Clyde's unmistakable voice brings back memories from the last time he played this game.

With a large swig of his beverage Craig puts all of his thoughts aside allowing his hand to spin the moulded glass.

Mhm just like that.
In a matter of seconds fate would take its pick on who the young man would kiss.

Not a big deal right?
Just a little peck.
A small little peck

The older you get the more meaningless it becomes, an I right?
A kiss isn't like a huge life decision, it's just a kiss.
A harmless little token of gratitude, a symbol of appreciation, the result of a silly kids game!
A kiss is just a kiss.

But no, not to Craig.
No, no, no
A kiss is never meaningless, not to him.
And so when that bottle landed on none other than the cute, dirty minded blonde he felt his heart sink.
Things like this always seem to happen as if on purpose.

Why?

Well it's just how the world works isn't it?
Whatever's up there knows what they're doing and that's that.

"Come on tough guy gonna Tongue fuck me." Tweek slurs.

Craigs face goes red as he slowly crawls towards the blonde.
He probably doesn't even know the meaning of tongue fuck.
Who is he kidding of course Tweek fucking knows!

Craig can feel the eyes of everyone on him.
Its no surprise that no one really remembers the last time that he played this.
A big deal for him, Nothing to everyone else.

Tweek smirks at the older male making his heart skip a beat.
Bear in mind Craig is anything but prepared for all of this.
It isn't really anything new to the blonde.
He's kissed a bunch of guys and girls, nothing further but he knows what's he's doing.
Little does he know that he's even more experienced than Craig.

Sure he had Bebe for as long as he could remember but those kisses were bland and very vanilla.
There was definitely no physical reactions to the girl who he spend so little time with.

Tweek watched as his brothers best friend slowly leaned in cupping his cheek.
Usually he'd be the one to do that but there's a first time for everything.

3, 2, 1......

Just like Craigs subconscious mind predicted.
Fireworks.

Fucking fireworks.

He pulled away slightly after 4 seconds only to look into the younger guys pretty green eyes again.

Pure Lust.

Craig pulls him back in with little to no hesitation, it's as if most of his brain decided fuck it, you only live once.

His strong hand travels towards Tweeks neck.
The circle of people playing the game eventually realised that this wouldn't cool down anytime soon and so they just kinda moved the circle in a little cutting Tweek and Craig out of it.

But to the two males it's as if everyone had already disappeared before that.
No prying eyes, no judgement, no hate.
Just pure adoration for each other.

Tweek licks Craigs bottom lip asking for permission to explore.
Craig allows this as he is very curious what a full on kiss would be like with the blonde.

He got his answer that's for sure.

He'd never experienced a kiss like this, it was unreal.
Should he be ok with himself for enjoying this?
Of course!
It's In human nature to find things attractive.
To be drawn.
Lured in.
To want something.
It's an instinct.

Craig moans lightly, it's almost nothing but the blonde hears it.
Craig gasps surprised at himself for being so......different.
He's never been like this before.
Tweek smirks gripping onto the older males hair pulling him as close as possible.

Tweek is now sitting on craigs pretty noticeable bulge in his pants.

They don't show any sign of stopping until a guy craigs age approaches them.
Yeah basically everyone here is drunk at this point.

"Dude give us Tatoos."

"That's such a.....GOOD IDEA" Craig laughs.
He lifts Tweek up with him as he makes his way to the basement.
"I didn't even know we had a basement." Tweek giggles.
Craig has a smile on his face that he just can't get rid of.

He has almost an army of teens following him for tats.
Tweek watches as Craig effortlessly sets up his machines.
"Give me some" Tweek says out of no where.

It doesn't take long for the older male to give in to Tweek because he do be a simp.
But meh that's a good thing at times.
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