he was right .. whenever craig did this, it didnβt impact him this way .. so what made this so different?
even feeling himself getting hard because of this. π΅βπ«
his breaths began to shudder .. the grip of his hands tightening in the otherβs. why was this affecting him so much? some simple kisses and hickeys were making his heard pound ..
β p- please, more .. ~ β
he whimpered, face reddening even more at the mention of craig ...
Continued.
βCraig could never~β
Tolkien said adding to the moment. Though he had no personal problems with Craig he wanted Tweek to know that no one else future or past would compare . . .
his face continued to become redder, his hands moving to hold tolkienβs as soft lilβ whines left him.
β mmf .. tolkien .. β
practically melting into the kisses.
Tolkien smiled as he gently kissed him . . . his lips sucking gently on the paler manβs skin . . .
βShhhhhh . . . just relax . . .β
Tolkien said as he continued to kiss his neck
@THERICHTOLKIEN as he returned the kiss, fingers carefully interlocking with tolkienβs. how could he be so perfect? he made him feel so cared for .. and loved. his heart practically pounding out of his chest..
β nngh .. i- iβve been wanting to kiss you f- for so long .. β
@THERICHTOLKIEN speaking quieter than usual, messing around with his fingers out of nervousness. β . . iβm sorry, i dunno what iβm s- sayingβ .. β
@THERICHTOLKIEN letting out a shuddering breath. it always seemed like tolkien knew exactly what to say, exactly what to do ... he was the perfect balance to tweekβs constant uncertainty and paranoia.
β y- yβknow .. e- even if itβs a strong word .. i- i think it might .. be accurate .. β β