orangetree
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He saw a flash of shiny dark hair and soft tan skin, this flashback to his past that made his heart ache. The one that got away, its such a fucking cliche, something out of the paperback romance novels his mom would read when he was younger. But they say cliches are cliches for a reason. He had loved Craig Tucker for so long. He loved his soft tan skin and his big dark eyes. He loved his crooked smile and his snorting laugh. He loved his smell, how soft his skin was. He could muse about him for hours, He used to talk about him to Stan when they were younger, sneaking cigarettes behind the bleachers and watched the world in high school go by.
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He watched as Craig was bouncing on his dick, his big doe eyes closed and his head thrown back. He was riding him faster and harder and he wanted more. He gripped his bony hips in his hands, wanting to leave his own marks. He was bruised like a banana, pretty blooms on his throat and collarbones and shoulders. Clyde Donovan was here, he had him. He had Craig Tucker with his shiny dark hair and big pretty eyes and soft freckled skin. He fucked him, he let him ride his dick until his skinny little frame gave out. He heard Craig started to moan a little louding, panting and needy and begging him for more.
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Craig was spread out on their bed, in their dark green sheets. His soft tan skin contrasting with the dark cotton. Tweek was kissing down the side of his throat, down to the jutting collarbones. He sunk his teeth into them, Craig was as bruised as the banana no one wanted at the supermarket. His skin littered with Tweek’s marks. His throat, collarbones and shoulders, all of them bore bruises. He wanted everyone to know who Craig Tucker belonged to. Even as he went to Stanford and MIT for grad school and then the fucking moon, he would be Tweek’s.
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He was scared, this was taking him away from everything he had ever known. He didn’t know Stan of Many Moons, he had never been off their land. He curled up in his bed, in his quiet chamber and wished for strength. Wished for bravery and that he would make a good partner to Stan.
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there was nothing she cared about more than her girlfriend Casey Tucker. She was pretty and slim and had long dark hair that tumbled down to her waist. She wore pretty blue dresses and smelled like soft perfume and made her heart skip a beat.
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Stan became aware that he and Craig were the last virgins in their group of friends and he wanted to change that.
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01 Jul 2019
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A collection of ficlets
Bookmarked by orangetree
05 Jun 2019