Chapter seven: Call in

Tweek shifted around in his bed. His mind was racing with the thoughts of what happened the night before. He could picture Craig, thrusting into him. His face turned bright red and he grabbed a pillow, using it to cover the blush. He could feel his heart pounding from the excitement.

His phone, that was resting on his nightstand, started to ring. He grunted and sat up. His pale hand reeaching for his phone. Then he accepted the call."Yes?" He said in a sleepy voice."That's not the proper way to greet your boss and boyfriend." A males voice said over the phone."S-Sorry I just woke up." Tweek pouted as he ran a hand into his blonde hair."I know," Craig chuckled. "Look, I need you to come to the office. Be there in an hour please." Tweek could hear the sounds of the call ending. He sighed."Great. Now I have to walk. And my fucking ass still hurts." He complained. He took a deep breathe before standing up and heading to his closet. Tweek opened the closet doors and started looking for a decent tee-shirt. He smiled when he saw a clean looking pokemon shirt. It had his favorite pokemon on it which was Litten. He pulled it over his head and matted it down to his body. He sucked in a little air and blew it out. Tweek bent down to his closet door and started looking for a pair of jeans.

He saw a pair of white skinny jeans on the floor. He picked it up and smelt it to check if it was okay. It passe3d the test. He put his legs in and pulled them up. He had to suck in a little because the jeans couldn't get past his ass. He grabbed a pair of black converse and slipped them on. Making sure he had his phone, he left his apartment and started to walk himself to the building. It was merely a ten mintue walk and he thought we needed to lose a few prounds. Just maybe two or three. He dragged his feet against the sidewalk as he walked. He would have to step out of his way everynow and then so he could let some people pass. Then he felt a vibration on his butt. Knowing it was his phone, he pulled it out of his pocket and checked the message.Craig: Are you on your way?Tweek: Yep. I have about another two mintue walk.Craig: You're walking?Tweek: Yeah. Craig: Just make sure you don't get too weak. I have something plan.Tweek: ?

Craig read the message but did not respond. Tweek gulped as he had a feeling of what Craig wanted.

/sorry the update is late. I'll be posting the next chapter on my birthday, which is in three days. Hope you enjoyed./