to be with danger

really!?

Finishing his food and quick, type was to the shower to be taking a warm one to take in deep breathes.
Finally! Going to see his other life and then take down this son of a bitch! Happy I have my recorder in my pants.
Type then brought up his hands to his neck to then start to rub to then move back to then placed his head under the water to g it wash over him.
After, he got out to then go get a towel to then place it about his waist to move about to go out to look over Mr. Tyme has he was standing to the edge of the bed with a suit folded to his hands, type eyed that to then try to conceal his face.
I need to be wearing those other pants so I can record this asshole!
Type turned his head to look at his pants that were still to the floor, mr. Tyme raised an eye brow to look over to type.
"What are you thinking?"
Type took in a deep breathe to then wrap his arms about.
"Does it..... Need to be formal? Would like to wear my own clothes."
Mr. Tyme then turned his head to look where type was eyeing.
"You are not going to wear those."
Type flexed his jaw to then turn his head back to then step towards him to look down.
"Fine."
Type then took the clothes to then look to him.
"Can you leave so I can get dressed?"
Mr. Tyme looked to type to then step forward to then place his hands to his towel to undo to have it fall to the floor.
"Believe I can help."
Type eyed Mr. Tyme narrowly.
"I am not an infant. I can dress myself."
"Mm, can you now? Even with this?"
Type tensed to look down to see Mr.tyme had placed his finger to his erection to then bounce it.
Type signed.
"Yes, even with that. Go."
Mr.tyme looked to him to roll his eyes to go about.
Type watched him go to then head towards the door to lock to then go and quick to his pants to take out the recorder to then place to his new ones to then get dressed and quick to then grit his teeth has he heard a knock.
Type turned his head to eye the back of the door.
"Type, what are you doing?" Mr. Tyme asked slowly.
"I'm getting dressed without you on me."
Type then turned to go to the door to then open to eye over Mr. Tyme who then looked to type to then look down at his still evident hard on.
"Maybe we should do something about that before we go."
Type rolled his eyes to then go about.
"It'll go away eventually."
Type then was stopped by Mr. Tymes hand to his wrist to then turn his head to look to him confused.
Mr. Tyme then stepped closer to him to place a hand to his chin to then place his thumb to his lips to caress to eye.
"I believe I get this kiss first."
Type moved his head back to then roll his eyes to then take his wrist away.
"Not until I fully know you. You've taken a lot from me."
Mr. Tyme made a face to then nod to go about type, type turned his head to follow this action to then go a bit giddy behind.
To the elevator, mr. Tyme turned his head to eye this to raise an eye brow.
"You.... Seem excited."
Type made a face to then look to him.
"Just...... Want to know what.... My lover is hiding from me."
Mr. Tyme narrowed his eyes to then look forward, type looked over him to then eye forward.
Fuck! I can tell he is starting to suspect something.
Going down, the elevators pulled open for them to then go forward to a black car that was already awaiting them outside.
Inside, type turned his head to look outside to then feel a pinch to his left arm, type started to sway a bit to then be surrounded by blackness.
With his head hung, type moved it a bit side to side, to then start to come to, to then move his head up to look about feeling confused.
He then took in a deep breathe to eye Mr. Tyme who was sitting before him with his arms wrapped about his chest.
Type gulped with a dry throat to then turn his head to either side to look around to know where he was too then look back to mr. Tyme.
"God...... Why are we..... Here again...." He slurred a bit.
Mr. Tyme looked him over to then get up to go to a table that was too the side to grab him a cup of water to go to type to place it to his mouth to help him drink, type kept his eyes to Mr. Tyme.
After, type looked to mr. Tyme with Anger in his eyes.
Mr. Tyme lightly chuckled to then go back to the table to place the cup down to then eye over it type took in deep breathes to then peer his eyes down to be happy he wasent strapped down.
He then moved his head up to then look to the side to see someone come in to then go to him to spread his legs to then go to his pants to start to undo.
"What the fuck!"
Type then turned his head a bit to eye Mr. Tyme who had his hands to types arms to then hold him down to the rests to be looking at the other man with a stern face.
Type looked to Mr. Tyme pissed off.
"What the hell is going on!"
"I need to see something."
Type darted his eyes over Mr.tyme to then turn his head to look to this other to flex his jaw has they got his limp dick out to start to play with to then look to Mr. Tyme to then start to try to place it in there mouth, type furrowed his brow to then move his leg up to then kick at them to back them move back.
"Get the fuck away from me! Mr. Tyme what in the hell are you doing!?"
Type turned his head to look at him has he was smiling and wide to then turn his head slowly to look to type.
"You need to leave before I place a bullet in your head."
The other widened there eyes to then leave and quick type breathed and hard to look over him.
"What the fuck is going on!"
Mr. Tyme then place his mouth to his ear to start to nibble to then take a hand away from types arm to then take it to his limp member that started to become hard has he stroked to lightly laugh.
Type made a face to then place his hands to Mr. Tyme to push him away to then turn about to land to the floor to look at him, dazed a bit.
"What the fuck!"
Mr. Tyme kept his smile to place his hands to the top of the chair to look over type.
"Even though your a pregman, you should have gotten hard when that other touched you, you never did. Can see you are different from those others I researched over. Can tell, you only react to my touch, meaning I can see, you're all mine."
Type narrowed his eyes.
"You are such an asshole!"
"Mm, but I'm yours has you are mine. Now we can go into the next step. We need to have a little conversation before I will show you all of me."
Types lips parted a bit.
Really!