A/N: Sup, this is my first SP story ever so you have been warned in advanced. feel free to um…critique on my work as much as you want!
Disclaimer: Of course i don't own South Park or any of it's wonderful characters!
"Craig!" a loud scream signaled from across the room. Pushing through the crowed was a drunken Kenny, holding a half empty cup of cheap beer. "Craig" Kenny repeated, looking up at the ebony haired boy. Craig looked down at Kenny, smells of alcohol and smoke filled his sinuses. Kenny wrapped an arm around the taller boy and smiled, nuzzling into his arm. "Craig, buddy, how're you doin?" he slurred.
"Kenny…" Craig sighed, "I'm not going to fuck you." He said bluntly, looking around the room for a particular person.
"C'mon!" Kenny groaned, "I was just looking for some entertainment."
Craig rolled his eyes and looked down at the blond smiling up at him, his breath reeked of liquor.
Craig liked Kenny; he was better friends with him then with Stan and Kyle. Kenny was actually the one who taught Craig the lovely art of smoking. Kenny and him weren't entirely all that close though. Sure they had spent nights at each other house every now and then (mostly Craig's house) and Kenny was the best person to sit down and have a smoke with, but he wasn't all too reliable.
The blonde moved his head farther into Craig's jacket and moaned, "C'mon man! I need to blow off some…steam." Craig sighed and scooted away from the blonde. Kenny was always the first one drunk and the last one standing. Craig was amazed he hadn't died of alcohol poisoning…yet.
Kenny sighed in defeat and stumbled away, waving his now almost empty cup in the air. It was a typical Friday night for Craig Tucker, age 17, an attendant of South Park High. Most of his friends were already wasted, unlike him who was still looking around for a certain someone.
Clyde was scattered across a couch making out with Bebe, "hmm…whore," Craig mumbled. It's not like Craig had anything against her, in fact he really didn't give a shit about her at all. It was just the way she used Clyde to get him to do whatever she wanted that bugged him. At first it was just some shoes here and there. Then it slowly progressed into clothes, and now he was loaning her money. Clyde really was a fucking idiot.
Token was sitting at a table playing beer pong, while Butters, (who was winning) cheered in satisfaction. Token groaned and grabbed a cup, chugging it down.
"Oh, I-I'm awfully sorry fellas!" Butters apologized. Token shook his head and focused, holding a ball firm in his hand.
Stan and Kyle stood across the room, having an intense conversation. Craig could see clearly how into each other they were; it was evident for years now that they were butt buddies. Craig really didn't care, they didn't talk much anyway. Ever since they were little Stan and him weren't exactly the closest of friends. Kyle laughed and moved closer to Stan; their noses just barely touching.
"Fucking Bitch!" A loud scream escaped from inside the crowed. Wendy suddenly ran out the front door, holding her hands up to her face. Cartman quickly followed after her, screaming Slurred German words at her. Cartman hadn't changed at all since elementary. He was still a spoiled, pansy, asshole. The only thing that had changed was that he now had a girlfriend, which in all of his years; Craig could never understand why she stayed with him.
Then there was Tweek…ah, yes; Tweek Tweak. Craig looked around the crowed again in search of his best friend. "Damnit, where the hell is he." Craig mumbled impatiently, looking down at his nonexistent watch. He was brutally tired of being the only one sober and was just seconds away from getting smashed without his spastic companion.
"Oh Jesus!" Someone screamed, entering the room. Craig smiled, looking expectantly at the door. A bleach blonde haired boy walked through the door. He had long, uncontrollable hair that dared to cover his eyes.
"Tweek!" Craig yelled, motioning for the blonde to come to him. Tweek smiled faintly and approached the ebony haired boy.
"Took you long enough." Craig said sarcastically though gritted teeth. A freshly lit cigarette lay in between his lips.
"Sorry-" Tweek Began but was cut off by Craig handing him of cup of beer.
"Dude, don't sweat it!" Craig smiled at his friend.
Tweek had changed a lot since elementary school. Even though he was still a caffeine addict he wasn't as twitchy as before. However he still had his little ticks and quarks. Tweek had been his best friend since 4th grade. Everyone else always made fun of Tweek for his spasms and melt downs, but Craig just accepted it as a part of Tweek…because Tweek was, well, Tweek!
Tweek slowly downed the red cup while Craig wasted no time chugging down his first one. It tasted like shit but it was beer and Craig would drink it none the less.
"Why can't Kenny get some good stuff for once?" Tweek sighed, eyeing his cup. Craig shook his head and wrapped an arm around his spastic pal.
"At least Kenny can get us something." Craig countered.
Tweek twitched at the sudden touch and looked down again at the beverage in his hands. With a thick sigh he closed his eyes and chugged the drink down.
"That a boy!" Craig patted the blonde on the back and smiled. Tweek gulped and looked down at the ground.
"You okay Tweekers?" Tweek looked up and smiled at his friend, trying hard to hide his sullen gaze.
"Yeah…" he lied. Craig looked away from Tweek and tried to focus on something else.
An uncomfortable feeling crept over him as he slowly lowered his hand around the smaller boy.
"Hey, I'm going to find something more…strong to drink." The ebony haired boy started walking away, leaving Tweek alone, stranded in the middle of the party.
"Tweek!" a familiar voice called. Kenny walked up to the blonde and flashed a crooked smile at him.
"H-hey…" Tweek responded.
"Haven't seen you around lately!" Kenny wrapped an arm securely around him and snuggled close to the other boy.
"How've you been Tweekers!" Kenny breathed in Tweek's ear. A shiver ran down the teens back as Kenny hot breath trickled down the side of his neck.
"FINE!" Tweek squealed uncontrollably. Kenny chuckled, narrowing his eyes down at the blonde; a light bulb began to flicker in his head.
"That's nice." Kenny smiled, running his index finger up and down Tweek's arm.
"Ack!" Tweek exhaled.
"What's that?" Kenny cooed in his ear. Again Tweek twitched.
"I….I..!" The blonde stammered.
"You what?" Kenny smiled devilishly, cornering the other boy into a wall.
"Crai-" Tweek tried to signal for help, but was silenced by Kenny's index finger. "Tweek, Tweek, Tweek." Kenny shook his head and slowly moved his hands over Tweek's chest.
"K-Kenny!" Tweek stuttered, trying hard not to break.
"Yes…?" Kenny breathed, just an inch from Tweek's face.
"G-get.. o-" however the blonde was cut short by Kenny pressing his lips forcefully to his. Tweek shivered and tried to push Kenny away. However Kenny had the upper hand and grabbed a hold of Tweek's hair.
"Ack!" Tweek gasped in surprise. Kenny took advantage of the moment and shoved his tongue in Tweek's mouth.
"Stop!" Tweek fought, only to have Kenny pull on his scalp and attack his mouth again. There was no way to out of it…Tweek was Kenny's bitch!
Kenny began rubbing his hand up and down his back, sending cold chills down the blonde's spine. Tweek fought desperately with Kenny's tongue, trying his hardest to force it out of his mouth. However his attempts ended in futile. Again Tweek shifted his head to the side in another attempt to escape. However instead of pulling on the boys scalp, Kenny aimed for his neck and bit lightly of the hot flesh.
An uncontrollable moan escaped Tweek's mouth as Kenny bit harder on his neck. "S-stop!" Tweek barley whispered, scraping the wall with his nails. "You know you want it!" Kenny spat, grabbing the boy forcefully. "Stop!" Tweek forced out, twitching madly.
"Shut the fu-" Kenny began but was suddenly pulled backward. A loud thud echoed through the room as Kenny hit the ground. Interest peaked on everyone's face as Tweek looked up to see Craig staring down at him with menacing eyes. A fired anger ran through his veins.
Craig is beast!
NO! Kenny is not a sleazy whore through the entire story, just when he's drunk.
Yes, yes…I know there will be mistakes in there somewhere but, honestly I'm to busy (and lazy) to go through a hundred, grueling checks through this story.