To the kitchen, tharn turned his head has he had his arms wrapped about type to eye him fully with a smile.
"Type..... Thought we were going to spend all day in bed?"
Type lightly chuckled has he was before the counter to stir the food.
"You know we're both very hungry, the love making we have been up to has gotten at least me very famished."
Tharn moved his mouth to types ear to stroke a bit of it with his bottom lip up and down.
"And.....I told you I was going to get a chef here, lets go back, mm.... I'm not done."
Tharn then smacked type on his butt.
Types eyes widen to then turn his head to eye.
"Tharn?"
Tharn smiled wide to then place both his hands to his crotch to then grip a bit to then move his hands up and down to turn him on under his boxers.
Type cooed to then turn his head back to then hang it to eye.
"I'm.... Already making food, mm, don't wait your money, ah..... Haven't you've gotten enough?"
Tharn shook his head to then nibble his ear.
"I can never ever get enough from you type, all of you I need and crave my love, it's heightened a bit has you said it was a possibility, that I can some day see you all in white coming towards me...."
Type raised an eye brow.
"Who says I'll be the one wearing white? That's your color."
Tharn stopped nibbling to move his head back. To eye him narrowly.
"Type.... Don't make me say it, don't want to ruin the mood."
Type signed.
"I'm not your bitch tharn."
Tharn shrugged to hold him tighter.
"You kind of are, your the one who likes to have a cock deep inside and...."
Type then reached a hand to the stove to turn it off, to then move the pan to the farthest area to then turn to then wrap his arms about.
There eyes darted.
"Well..... Let's see if you would like that too tharn, let me try to....."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Type, you know I don't want to switch roles."
Type lightly chuckled.
"Mm, why not? You might like it. Have your lovers cock deep inside of him..... Hitting your special spot, over and......ugh damnit!"
Type then pressed his lips to tharns to then move his hands down to go inside tharns boxers to draw out his member, to then stroke, they moaned in the others mouths has they joyfully tasted the other.
Type then parted to hang his head to then spit upon it to then move about to go to a counter, to then move his boxers down and threw them wherever, to then move his lower ass up, to hang his head.
"Make love to be tharn!"
Tharn lightly chuckled to then go to him to then grip either side to look down has his tip was to his outter hole.
"Turned yourself on, did you now?"
"Ah, shut up, just fuck me!"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Make love...."
Type breathed heavily.
"Yes.... That, come on, I'm also hungry."
"Mm, I'll give you all and more if you finally admit it to yourself and call out what you are."
Type signed heavily.
"Oh come on tharn, don't...."
Tharn then smacked his ass again. His body went forward. Type then turned his head to eye.
"What are you doing!?"
Tharn raised an eye brow.
He then moved a hand to wrap it around too go to types cock to then hold, it twitched in his hand.
"You're harder type, think you quite enjoy the casual slap."
Types lips parted, he then leaned back to then wrap an arm behind him to then place to tharns neck to go close to his mouth.
"Mm.... Maybe.....ah.... Tharn.... Stop teasing...... Make love to me....."
Tharn rubbed his bottom lip to his.
"Then say it...... I won't ever make you say it again."
Type signed.
"Tharn....."
Tharn moved his bottom lip up and down sensually to then place his head in but didn't go any further, types cock leaked pre cum, it started to saturate tharns hand.
"Ah god tharn fucking fine! I'm your bitch! Now......ah jeeez!"
Tharn then thrusted his whole length in to then stroke type off with the same action.
Type then pressed his lips to his, to grind, there bodies moved at the same time with the other.
Moving there tongues into the air, they moved them about the other in a perfected dance.
Moving type about, he then placed him on the counter for him to wrap his legs and arms about to be re connected with his love, to re place his lips to his for them to share in a very deep kiss. The two couldn't stop consuming the other and In true honesty they didn't care.
After, the two were at the table, tharn to a chair and type on his lap, eating what type made, tharn then peered his eyes to type to look him up and down.
"Type.....I love you "
Type swallowed to turn his head to eye him.
"I love you too, how's the food?"
Tharn started to chuckle.
"It's......good but cold."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Of course it's cold, was warm an hour ago, that's your fault."
Tharn nodded.
"I'm fine with that, wanted you more then food."
Type smiled and wide.
"Mm, but we still need to eat tharn, were humans, can't just always be in the act you know."
Tharn made a face to nod.
"I know that, but..... After we eat.... Can we..... Again?"
He moved his eye brows up and down.
"Tharn.... How have youve not gotten enough."
Tharn shrugged to then start to kiss his upper shoulder.
"I told you, I can't get enough of you. I want more, also......I need to tell you, we won't be able to for awhile."
Type widened his eyes.
"Why?"
"Mm, i have an important client I have to deal with, so I'll be consumed by them for quite awhile."
Type signed.
"Your going to consume another?"
Tharn leaned his head back to eye him up and down.
"Really....."
Type lightly chuckled to then get up to walk backwards, tharn raised an eye brow.
"Mm, you don't want me to be jealous, at least for now, don't want me to spoil this moment, then...."
Type turned to shake his butt to sign a bit.
"Come....... Catch your bitch......"
Type rolled his eyes to Sprint away.
Tharn widened his eyes to then quickly up to give chase.
Oh god type! I need to place that ring on your finger until then I'll just have to keep chasing you and hopefully pin you down another way.
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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...