the mark 2

really starting to think about it

A month passed both of them, in some what bliss and happiness, type had to really keep up with checking the home, somehow tharns client got a whiff he had left his office and now there was a small hit on him, tharn then worked busily to try and get it off of him to no avail, by the end, type was up in a tree using binoculars, to scout further, taking then down he looked about to then lean his body to the tree to then eye down to pick at his binoculars, he had started to really think about him and tharn to get married, since he went back to work almost solely in his office, type barely saw him, it made things go into perspective.
Signing, he then looked to the side to widen his eyes to the person who was there looking up with there arms wrapped about there chest.
Type then moved and quick to go down to eye in anger.
"Damn it tharn! What are you doing outside! We are on high alert and...."
Type gulped has he was pushed to the tree, to have his binoculars slip through his fingers has tharns head was to the side, placing his lips to his, type closed his eyes to immediately wrap his arms about to get into this act, forgetting they were outside, it had been a few weeks since he had tasted this man, his man, it was bitter sweet.
Jolting his eyes opened after a few moments of a heavy Make out session, a passing bird made type aware they were still outside.
Moving his hands down, he placed them to his chest to push away.
"Tharn! You can't be outside, come on we need to...."
Tharn smiled to then move his hands inside types sweat pants and boxers to then draw out his member to start to stroke with high speed.
Type hung his head to look down to tense.
"Damn.....mm..... Damnit tharn..... What are you..... Do you want to get killed! Why are you....."
Tharn then moved quick to go to his knees to look up has type placed his hands to his upper shoulders to grip to eye a bit peeved.
"Mm..... Everything....has been delt with, at least with him..... Relax type, I need you.....mm.... In me..."
Tharn then moved his head closer to then lick at his head that started to throb.
Type gaped his mouth to breathe heavily, it had been so very long since tharn did this for him.
Tharn then kissed his head to go to his side to lick his length to then take his hands down to pull out his member to start to stroke, this was turning him on to no end.
Type lifted his head back to look to the sky with a smile.
"Ah tharn....nnn.... Stop your teasing, suck me....ah god!"
Tharn then engulfed types member to deep throat, going to his base he gauged but only momentarily to then take his mouth off for a quick breathe to then do the same, type twitched, this was to much..
"Ah fuck tharn! I'm going to cum...... Going to....."
Type then placed his hands to his head to grip his hair to then thrust inside and deep to then hang his head to then cum, filling tharns throat with his hot steamy seed.
Tharn then slowly moved his mouth off to make a popping sound to place a his fingers to his lips to then swallow with delight.
"Mm, love your sweet nectar, tastes so sweet."
Type breathed hard to then gather tharn up to wrap his arms about to place his lips back to his to give him a deep filled kiss to hit his cock to his.
"Ah..... Make love to me tharn..... We haven't outside, in so very long....."
Tharn then bent down a bit to then take types pants and boxers off to they place his hands to his legs to then wrap them about his body to then go straight in.
Type gasped a moan has they twisted and lathered there tongues to each other's.
Cumming, tharn then took his tongue out of types mouth to go to his neck to nip, type smiled and wide to then coo.
"Mm, I love you tharn..... Let's go back home and..... Do this again...."
Type then moved his hand to tharns shirt to move it away from his shoulder to then start to kiss, nip and bite a bit.
Tharn signed.
"Um..... About that...."
Types eyes widen to then lean his head back to eye narrowly.
"What is it?"
Tharn took a deep breathe.
"Well....."
Bursting through the doors, type threw the binoculars to the side, to then go to there bedroom to then grab a suitcase to start to pack, tharn came in to sign at what he saw, he then sat to the bed to eye.
"Type..... You can't come when I leave..... Listen.... This was the only way to get this Target off my head.. And...."
Type shook his head to keep packing.
Tharn watched the action to then get up, to go to type who had turned to there dresser to grab more of his clothes to then have them taken from him to be placed back in the dresser, then then wrapped his arms about to place his chin to his shoulder to look to type.
"Type..... Stop! I'm sorry, I fought and hard for you, but you can't come."
Type breathed heavily to shake his head in anger.
"You are going to leave for the next 6 months to be alone with your client who is a male, without me? Fuck no! Your not going, not unless I come with! I am not leaving you alone."
Tharn then narrowed his eyes.
"So.... It's not that you want to come with me, be with me, you think I'm going to cheat?"
Types deamonor softened to make a face.
"Tharn..... It's not all that, I do want to be with you, especially when I've been.... Thinking and um...."
Tharns eyes widened.
"About?" He breathed heavily.
Type turned his head to eye.
"I'll....... Only tell if you don't go."
Tharn signed to look down to furrow his brow.
"Type......if I don't.....I could be killed.... You have no idea the high stakes here."
Types eyes darted to then turn to wrap his arms about.
"And you don't quite understand the high stakes here if you leave. If you go, I won't say it."
Type breathed heavily.
Tharn looked slowly up at type.
"So your wishing for me to die?"
Type rolled his eyes.
"I'm right here tharn, I won't let that happen and you know it."
Tharn signed to then bring his hands back to take types down to then step back to eye, types face fell.
"I love you type, love you more then you will ever believe but.....I have to go."
Tharn let his hands go to turn to leave, type watched him go to then hang his head to step to his suit case to then grab to then throw to the wall to then go to his knees with an arm to the bed to let the tears fall quickly.