the mark 2

pulled him out of the sorrow

Furrowing his brow, tharns eyes darted under his lids back and forth, to then slowly open his eyes has he was too his side back to type, to then shuffle to his back, to turn his head to eye type, narrowing his eyes, he then sat up and quick to then turn on the light to the side table, to then look back over type to widen his eyes, type was to his stomach and he was shaking.
Tharn then moved about to place himself to his body to then go to his ear shaking him a bit.
"Type......type..... Wake up."
Breathing a bit heavily, type was trapped in a nightmare he just couldn't seem to escape from.
Inside his head, type saw himself has a young boy, telling his father how much he hated him and wished he was dead.
Looking type over, his father got to one knee to place his hand to his shoulder.
"Hate me all you want, I just can't get that for you, but know type, I love you."
Type scoffed to turn his head.
Sighing, his father stood up, to step back for tiny type to look at his older self.
"Careful what you wish for."
Types eyes widen to then look to his younger self, to part his lips to then look to his father, his heart raced has he turned to eye type, looking over his father, bullet holes started to appear, then one to his head, rolling his eyes back he then hit the floor, type then ran to him to shake.
"Dad! Dad!"
Hearing laughing he then looked up to see, the men who killed his father, that he had killed.
"What the fuck are you laughing at! You son of a..."
One raised there brow to look down.
Type looked to him confused to then look down, to then shutter away to go to the wall, to bring his knees to his chest to wrap about to quiver and twitch.
His father's body wasent there anymore but tharns.
One then went to his knees to keep there eyes to him.
"You're fault type, if you just hadent married him, he wouldn't be the one to...."
Being shakened and hard type then popped his eyes open to dart them about the room frantically.
Turning his head he eyed tharns worried and concern expression.
Looking him up and down, type turned to then wrap his arms about to hold and tight onto tharn.
Bringing his hand up he patted his head to hold onto type to furrow his brow a bit confused.
"Type? What's going on?"
Type took in a deep breathe, he then looked up to bring his hand to tharns cheek to caress, they both looked to the other.
"Type?"
Type moved his head forward to place his lips to tharns.
Moving his head back, tharn shook his head a bit..
"Type..... What's going on? You were shaking, what were you...."
Type then moved his thumb to his bottom lip to move back and forth to eye.
"Tharn..... Just make love to me..... You have no idea.... What I....."
Type shook his head to then place his hands to his chest to then push him down to get on, to place his hands to either side of his face to pull his head up to crush his lips to his, he then took a hand back to try and place tharn in.
He moved his hand to the action to wrap it about his wrist to then stop it.
Type moved his head back to eye him very confused.
"Type..... You need to talk to me, what were you dreaming about?"
Type shuttered has he slightly remembered.
Type gritted his teeth to then move his hand from his grasp, to then wrap it around his wrist to then place his fingers through his to then hop on his length to then have it dive deep into his warm recesses.
Tharn tensed to hold his hand tighter has type went up and down ever so well.
He had his other hand to his waist to hold and hard to breathe heavily has type placed his forehead to his.
"Ah god type! So......aah!"
Tharn couldn't help but thrust himself up, type always felt way to good.
"Ah tharn! Mm.....I love you.....I love you.....I have never ever hated you.....mm...."
Tharn looked over type to part his lips has he watched type closed his eyes to then start to shiver once more.
Tharn then brought his free hand to his face to caress, he then felt wetness.
"Type.... Your...ah.... Crying, what's going on?"
Type shook his head a bit has he reached climax.
"Type.... Please..... What did you....ah dream about?"
Type then pressed his lips to tharns, he needed all of him and especially right now.
Signing a bit into it, tharn knew he needed to just give in.
After, type was to tharns body with his head to the side, with his arms wrapped about, to move his head up and down to inhale and deep, tharn wrapped his arms about to peer his eyes down.
"Okay type, I gave you what you wanted, now, tell me, what did you dream about?"
Type took in a deep breathe to then shake his head.
"I don't.... Want to talk about it."
"Why? What is it you...."
Type then placed his chin to his chest to look up with seriousness.
"Tharn! I don't want to talk about it!"
Tharns eyes widen.
"Then maybe, I should get your mother in here to...."
Types eyes rolled to then place his head back to his chest to look to the wall.
"That was a low blow."
"How you are acting is a low blow, talk to me type, what is it you are dreaming of?"
Type signed.
"Something....horrible.....terrible and....oh god tharn! Can you just hold me and we don't talk about it?"
Tharn signed to hold him tighter.
"If I.... Stop probing, will you tell me tomorrow?"
Type gritted his teeth to close his eyes to take in a deep breathe.
"If you..... Make love to me one more time and know I never hated you and...."
Bringing his hands to types face he moved it for them to eye the other.
"I know you and I never truly hated the other type, I love you so very much type."
Tharn then moved his head to his to place his lips to his, to then move type to his back to then kiss in full to go into another incredible round to await for tomorrow.