To his computer, tharn brought his hand up to his mouth to yawn, he then went back in his chair to then streched, looking to the side he eyed his little clock, he had been there working for 5 hours straight, moving his arms down, he then eyed his stomach to then pat, it growled.
Getting up, he then left to then go to the kitchen, inside he eyed around, no one was there, tharn rolled his eyes.
Shouldn't have fired my kitchen staff, type wanted it, telling me we needed to be alone, yet I work a lot and need food kind of now.
Making a face, tharn stepped forward to then stop, he turned to eye type.
He came in to smile.
"Stomachs think alike, I'll make us something go sit down."
Tharn watched has type went about to then go to the refrigerator to start on a meal, tharn smiled to then go to type has he was too a counter to wrap his arms about.
Type kept his head hung to then make, his eyes stayed to the task at hand.
"Mm, this is a bit basic."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Listen, privileged prince, this is more then enough."
Tharn then placed his chin to his shoulder to look down.
"Type, you don't have to make food, I'll hire back the staff and...."
Turned and moved to the other counter, tharn gripped the edge, to widen his eyes looking to type, he pressed himself to tharn to wrap his arms about.
"If we had the staff hate, I couldn't do this."
Type turned his head to the side to then give then a deep and passionate kiss.
Tharn wrapped his arms about to hold his back tight to reciprocate.
Type then moved his head back to grind his very hardened member to tharns out side there pants, to then chuckle low.
Letting his arms go, type then moved back to turn to keep making the food.
Tharn placed his hands to the counter edge to breathe a bit heavily. That was something else.
Stepping towards type, he then turned a bit to place his hand up to stop.
"We both need to eat, I was demonstrating why I got rid of the staff, now go to the table, I'll be out in a mintue."
Tharn smirked to nod. Type watched him leave to smile wide.
A few moments later type came in with something a bit more, tharn looked to it to nod.
"Thank you, I was just teasing, you didn't have to make something extravagant."
Type shrugged to then sit to the chair he moved closer to tharn.
"Mm, just to let you know, I have furniture coming in today, don't worry I have back ground checked everyone very intently."
Tharn looked to type to grab his fork to then stab the food.
"Why are you doing that? It's a waste of money, I just bought..."
Type signed.
"I told you tharn, this place is too.... Just you, also I don't like how wide this table is, want something smaller."
Tharn placed the food to his mouth to then move his sides of his mouth up a bit with a taughting smirk.
"Mm, so your tired of the big stuff? You want something smaller?"
Type chewed his head forward to nod, to then widen his eyes missing out on the joke.
He turned his head to eye narrowly.
"Tharn!" He hissed.
Tharn couldn't help but chuckle.
"You said it, not me."
Type rolled his eyes.
"You know that is not what I meant."
Tharn nodded to then turn his head to look down to keep consuming, in height of amusement.
Type kept his eyes to tharn, to then move his hand under the table to place it to his leg.
Tharn widen his eyes, to then turn his head.
Type then moved up to place his hand to his pants to start to undo, tharn raised an brow.
"Type? Thought you said we need to eat."
Type kept his eyes to tharns to nod. He then took hold of tharns member to stroke, he moaned a bit from the action.
"That we do but I believe I need to also show you how much I like the big stuff."
Type then turned his head to eat quick, to then move under the table to then start to devour tharns sausage.
Tharn tensed a bit to hung his head to moan, he then ate when he can, between the hard sucks and licking to then lean back to lift his head up to enjoy this.
"Damn type! So great! Aaah!"
Type then took his mouth off to use his tongue to lick his head, a bit into his slit, to then kiss.
Moving up, type then pushed tharn away to get up, to then use the back of his hand to swipe the plate to the floor, to then grab ahold of tharn, to turn him to place on the table, to then take off tharns pants and boxers to throw them to the wall, he then hovered over him, to place tharns hands to either side of his head, there eyes darted.
"Mm, maybe it's time you felt something big, you might enjoy it."
Tharn rolled his eyes to move his head up a bit.
"Dream on."
Moving quick, tharn unwrapped his hands from types grip, to then push him down to all fours, to then take his pants and boxers off to throw to where his things were, to then kneel behind, to hang his head to spit to his erection, to then take a hand to lather, type then leaned down to his chest to move his ass up to give tharn a very sensual display.
Tharn looked up to gulp, his heart thumped heavily and hard in his chest at this site.
"Type....."
Tharn then couldn't hold himself back, he placed his tip to types hole to then thrust in deep.
Type kept his head to the side to watch to moan in bliss. Tharn then moved his chest to his back, to place his hands into types, fingers through his to hold on tight.
"Ah, I love you type, mm.... Missed you so fucking much! Ah!"
Type smiled.
"Same here tharn! I fucking missed you and I love you so much....aah! Harder! Nnn, harder!"
Tharn did just that, the two eyed the other intently, never looking away. After, they say to the wall, tharn had his body to it, type was on him, there hands were holding the others to types lap, tharn had his head turned kissing his neck.
"Mm, tharn....we.... Should get back to work." He lightly chuckled.
Tharn shook his head, to then take a hand from types to then move his chin to the side, to then rub his thumb to his bottom lip.
"Work can wait, let's go to the bedroom."
Type raised an eye brow.
"Tharn, we just...."
Tharn shrugged.
"And? We have missed out on 3 years of love making, work can wait."
Type smiled even wider. Before tharn could kiss him, he leaned his head back to then get up, tharn looked up to see type take off his shirt.
"Mm, yourll have to chase me tharn."
He then tossed it to the wall, to then turn to run. Tharns eyes darted to then quickly get up, to take his shirt off to then throw to where there clothes were pilling up to run after in haste.
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the mark 2
Fanfictionthis book is a continuation of the mark, 3 years have past, both 24 have gone down separate paths, tharn has made a new software placing a mark on his head to the point he had to make his house into a fortress. for type, he is training long and hard...