Shuffeling a bit with a furrowed brow, type turned his head to eye the alarm, reaching his arm over he hit it, to then peer his eyes down to wrap that arm about, he took a deep breathe in.
"Mm, tharn.... We need to get up."
Tharn signed to then turn his head to the other side to groan.
"Too.... Tired."
Type lightly chuckled.
"Know, what you mean.... Least your ass isn't hurting."
Tharn then moved his chin to his chest to then look up.
"Does.... It really hurt? Didn't mean for that."
Type nodded.
"I know. But we need to get up."
Tharn moved a bit, then a teasing smirked went upon his face.
"Mm, if your in pain, maybe daddy can rub to make it feel all better."
Type rolled his eyes.
"I'm fine. I can't take a punishment if we don't go to work again, so...."
Type then moved his body up.
Tharn lightly chuckled, he then moved his head down to start to kiss.
Type took a very long breathe in.
"Tharn..... You know I want to but we need to get ready for work."
Tharn then placed his forehead to his chest to whimper a bit, he was tired..
Types eyes Darted.
"Or.... We can talk about how our parents are apparently, sickling together and what we are going to do...."
Tharn signed to then place his chin to his chest to eye up.
"If you don't want a punishment, do not bring them up. Only thing I really wish to talk about is our wedding, especially the honeymoon, I want to take a week off, to a grand hotel where I can spoil my new husband, you know your not going anywhere." He smiled bright.
Type smiled wide, he loved when tharn talked about there marriage.
"Mm, then get off, need to make my fiance a very special breakfest."
Type then leaned his head forward to place his lips to his.
Tharn moved his head up and down to consume, before he could really get into it, with a large amount of strength, type was able to move them to have tharn to his back, hands pinned to either side of his head, tharns eyes widen, his length became very stiff this turned him on to no end.
Type took a deep breathe in to then eye down.
"If.... We get breakfest.....I would love..."
He looked up with a very wide and happy smile.
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"We can get breakfest, my cum hungry little whore, go down on your daddy."
Type let him go to do just that.
Tharn placed his arms under his head to then lean it back to moan.
"You better...mm.... Be.....nnn.... Stroking yourself off....aaah, I want you to cum too...."
Type then took a hand down to do that, he winced a bit he's rectum really hurt with the over use of that toy.
Taking a breathe, type relaxed to keep jerking himself off.
"Ah type! I'm going to.....fuck!"
Type then swallowed all of tharns load, he then took his mouth off to place his hands to either side to keep his head hung.
"Mm, we need to ooof!"
Tharn turned then to go straight down to place types cock into his mouth to suck and hard.
Type placed his hands to his head to grip his hair to gasp a few moans.
"Damnit tharn! Aaah God! I'm cumming!"
Tharn then swallowed with glee.
He took his mouth off to make a popping sound, type took his hands off to place to either side of his head to turn it to breathe shallowly.
"Mm, you needed to cum also I told you."
Tharn then went up to place his lips to his cheek.
"Tharn.... We need to...."
Tharn chuckled.
"Mm, I know, now go make breakfest."
Tharn then slide off to go to there dresser to place a pair of boxers on. Type then sat up in his forearms.
"Excuse me?"
Tharn lightly chuckled to turn throwing a pair of boxers and socks to him with a smile.
"I'm kidding, we have time to go to an eatery, if you get dressed quick."
Type smirked.
"I love you."
Tharn eyed him narrowly.
"Keep saying that, and I am not going to hold back."
Type nodded, he then watched tharn go to the bathroom. He took a deep breathe in contentment.
To the eatery, an hour later, the two were eating across from the other, type under the table kept playing footsie's he couldn't help it, he was deeply in love with tharn.
Tharn shook his head to keep it hung to consume his food.
"You just don't want to make it to work do you type, you know I'll just take you to the bathroom."
Type smiled wide to then pull his foot back he then made a face.
"Tharn....I know you don't um..... But.... What are we going to do about our parents? It's sick and...."
Tharn signed to look up, he raised an eye brow.
"That does not concern us, they are all not invited to our wedding."
Types lips parted.
"I want my mother to come tharn."
He shrugged.
"If she is going to act this way and try to do something with my father, she will not attend. See simple."
Type signed, he then wrapped his arms about his chest.
"Tharn....I want her to go. She is the only one who doesn't seem to care that we are...."
Tharn then leaned a bit closer to dart his eyes.
"Type, we are not going to have a large wedding, thinking of just eloping, it'll be better and...."
Type looked to tharn amazed.
"Tharn.....I want a semi big wedding, especially with our co workers present, how they all stood up for us and..."
Tharn leaned back.
"More planning means more time, I want you to be all mine now, in every sense."
Type hung his head, his impeding anger faltered and it turned to warmth in his heart with what tharn just said.
"Tharn?"
He leaned back to eye.
"Yes?"
Type then stood to then place his hands to the table, he turned his head to eye.
"Meet me in the bathroom."
Tharn raised his brow to then lean into the booth.
"What about your..."
Type raised an eye brow.
"I'm sure the almighty daddy tharn can figure it out."
Type then bend down a bit to go closer.
"Take care of your fiance tharn"
Type then placed his lips to his not caring who saw.
Parting type then turned to go to the bathroom, tharn watched, his heart thumped unevenly in his chest, gulping out didn't take long until he scrambled to get out to join, knowing he had to take care of this parent problem, but for now the time was for them and them alone.
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darker tharntype
Fanfictionthis is my continuation to my book dark tharntype, after a few years together, the two are now in there mid twenties living in relationship bliss, tharn has turned into quite the sadist and type has turned to a happy masochist, wanting it all, but t...