Driving home, tharn parked in his garage to take in a deep breathe to then raise his hand up to yawn into it.
Placing it down, he then got out of the car to start in to go inside.
Once in, he placed his hand to the wall to then take his shoes off to go about.
To the kitchen, tharn looked around to see no one. Nodding, he then turned to go to the bedroom to flip on the light to raise an eye brow, type wasent there.
Turning his head his eyes darted.
Where are they?
Turning fully about, tharn started to search every room starting to get irritated. Going to the living room, he looked about to narrow his eyes.
Type was laying to his side, taking in deep breathes has he was asleep, tharn then looked up to see duma to the wall with his arms wrapped, nodding off to then look to tharn to slowly step to him.
Tharn went to type to look down.
"Anything to report?"
Duma shook his head.
"No, he also just went down maybe 20 mintues ago."
Tharn nodded.
"Any touching this time?"
Tharn turned his head to give duma a hard look. Duma shook his head.
"Good, now go."
Duma nodded to then leave, he needed to see tyro. Tharn looked back to eye over type has he slept soundly.
Bending down, tharn then grabbed type to then turn to start to go to the bedroom.
Type Furrowed his brow to then slowly open his eyes to then look at tharn.
"What are you doing?"
"It's bedtime."
Type rolled his eyes to start to thrash a bit.
"I'm the elder, I do not get carried by the younger!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then hold type tighter.
"Stop moving, do you wish for me to drop you?"
Type stopped to grit his teeth.
"Just let me down."
Tharn shook his head to then get them to the bedroom to place type down to then go about to head to the bathroom to get ready for bed.
Type watched him go to sign..
Asshole!
Type flopped to the bed to place his hands to his eyes to rub.
Moving them, he turned his head to see tharn come out in only his boxers to then go about to his side to pull the covers back to then turn off the lights, to then settle down.
Type moved up to place his hands behind him to look over tharn.
After a bit, tharn then took in a deep breathe.
"What are you doing?"
Type made a face to then start to go back to the head board to then wrap his arms about himself to continue to look to tharn.
Sighing, tharn could feel type didn't go under the covers.
"What is it you want type?"
"We need to talk."
Tharn moved his head up and down his pillow.
"I am very tired, didn't get a day off like you."
Types eyes narrowed.
"You forced a day off."
Tharn took in a very deep breathe.
"Type, we need to go to sleep."
Type rolled his eyes to then reach over to the other table to place on a light to then look back to tharn.
"And I said we need to talk! You are ruining that man's relationship tharn!"
Tharn opened his eyes to then furrow his brow to get up to then eye type fully.
"What are you talking about?"
"You calling him at a drop of a hat is ruining his....."
Tharns eyes narrowed..
"You should not be talking to him."
Type signed.
"You said can't be touched or touch him not to talk. So you need to stop calling him! I'm almost 25, I do not need a babysitter!"
Tharn raised an eye brow to look over type.
"You still need to earn my trust. Now we need to go to bed."
Type rolled his eyes.
"I do not need a babysitter!"
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"That remains to be seen. Now we need to....."
Tharn watched type try to get up to then go to him to wrap himself around.
"What in the hell do you think your doing!?"
Type took in a very deep breathe.
"I want to sleep in the other room."
Tharn rolled his eyes to then take type back to force him down to his back to then lay to him.
Type looked down with a face.
"What the...."
Tharn shook his head on his chest.
"I have had a long day, I need to sleep, so do you for tomorrow, there is a lot of work that needs to be done."
Type took in a very deep breathe to then peer his eyes down.
"We need to talk about this."
Tharn signed.
"Too tired to talk about it."
Type peered his eyes to the ceiling to roll them.
"I do not want him to come back, you need to trust me."
"Mm..... Not for a long while type. Now go to sleep."
Type took in a very long breathe to then take his hands up to place them too his shoulders to try and get tharn off.
Tharn signed and hard to then look up with a glare.
"What do you think your doing!"
"I want you to get the hell off of me, I want to sleep in the other room."
Tharn rolled his eyes to sign and hard to then flip type over to then take down his boxers to then place his arms over his head to then whip out his member.
Types eyes widened to then turn his head to look at tharn.
"What the hell!"
"Oh, I know what you really want."
Type rolled his eyes.
"This is not what I am after! I want that other to go away and....nnn....."
Type turned his head back to then bite into a pillow has tharn rammed himself in.
Tharn lifted his head back to moan.
"I know what my little bitch is after..... Now be quiet and take it!"
Type signed to moan.
Damnit! I need to change this routine but.... Fuck! Not now! Shit! Why does this have to feel so fucking good!

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Fanfictionfor type piser of 24, thought going to this prestige firm would be a glorious thing, however what lurked inside was nothing but. having to deal with the bosses young arrogant, stubborn, odd son tharn ying, type was turned into something he never tho...