to be with danger

feeling confliction

Darting his eyes about the board room, type took in a deep breathe to then place his pen to the piece of paper to then write what he was observing. Mr. Tyme who sat right next to him, signed a bit to then turn in his chair a little too then place his hand from his leg to types to caress a bit. Type gritted his teeth and hard to then place his hand to his bosses to then pinch and hard.
Mr. Tyme made a face to then withdraw to then rub to continue to eye type with now a frustrating look.
At the end of the board meeting, type was standing to the edge to be looking over his notes has mr. Tyme was to the door to keep it open for everyone to leave, he then turned his head to look to type narrowly to then flex his jaw to then close to lock the door.
Type tensed but kept his eyes down.
Mr. Tyme turned to go to stand to the side of him to eye him over.
"Enough."
Type moved back to straighten to continue to look down.
"Excuse me?"
Mr. Tyme growled a bit under his breathe.
"It's been over two weeks type, I've given you enough time to process things."
Type took in a deep breathe to then grab the papers to then start to go about the desk to head for the door to eye it.
Mr. Tyme watched him go to then rush to him to then place a hand to the back of the door to shake his head.
"Damnit type! I've had enough! You need to talk to me!"
Type took in a very deep breathe.
"Take your hand away from the door."
Mr. Tyme scoffed to then place his other hand to the stack of papers to then throw to the side to then go behind type to grab his arms to place between them to go to his neck to inhale his aroma to then take his hands to his crotch.
Type placed his forehead to the door to make a hard face.
"Fuck tharn! Let me go!"
Tharn smiled at this first name being used with no real need to make type say it to then go to his ear.
"Not when I can feel you being so hard. Know you want your lover."
Type tensed to then use all his might to go against what his body wanted to then push tharn away to then go back to the door to open it to run.
Tharn fell to his ass to watch this action to make a sullen face.
Type ran all the way to the bathroom to then go to a stall, to hang his head to shutter has he was fighting against himself.
Fucking pills! They are not working, suppose to help me..... Not crave.....shit!
Feeling pain, type couldn't help but place a hand to his mouth to cover to then whip out his member to then start storking and hard.
Looking a bit about, tharn turned his head has he needed to use the bathroom to then go in to raise his eye brow.
He was hearing muffled moaning.
Going forth, he then went to the stall he was hearing to then narrow his eyes has he knew who was making them, he then took his ear away to then knock and hard to the door.
"Damnit type! What do you think your doing!"
Type squeezed his eyes tightly shut to keep going, he couldn't help himself.
Tharn moved his hand back to dart his eyes to then move back to use his foot to open the door, type opened his eyes to then look to tharn, he then came in to look over the mess to shake his head a bit..
"What are you....."
Tharn widened his eyes has type lost control . He had placed his hands to his shoulders to then bring in to then turn around to his stomach to place his hands palm down to the door to raise his ass that started to drip has he was very wet, type placed his chin to the door to look up.
"Ah god! Fuck me tharn! I need you!"
Tharn made a hard face to then step closer to then bring a hand to types head to grip his hair to then take his cock out with the other to then hit it against types ass to go to his ear.
"After everything you have placed me through, you want this cock, then beg!"
Type made a hard look to then close his eyes.
"Ah please tharn! Please your lover! I need your cock! Your cum! Mm I need you!"
Tharn flexed his jaw to then hang his head to dart his eyes to then ram himself in to place his free hand about to go to types cock to then stroke to remain at his ear.
"Tell me your mine!"
Type pressed his forehead to the door has he went up and down.
"No!"
Tharn lightly chuckled.
"You want this cock don't you?"
Type whimpered to start to move his ass up and down getting more.
Type then winced has tharn gripped his hair a bit.
"Type! I will take it out!"
Type turned his head with horror.
"Don't!"
Tharn then raised an eye brow.
"Then tell me. Who do you belong to?"
Type took in a deep breathe has he was fighting against this to then peer his eyes to the wall to then close them.
"Fucker! Mmm! You! I....... Belong to you!"
Tharn then went to his neck to lick then nuzzle has they went at it hard.
Standing to the side outside the stall, tharn had his arms wrapped about himself to be looking down in anger he then looked up has type came out to wipe away a bit of throw up to his mouth, he looked to tharn to then roll his eyes to then go to the sinks to wash his hands to eye the action.
Tharn looked to him narrowly.
"Are you pregnant?"
Type snapped his head to look to tharn.
"No!"
"Why did you just...."
Type looked over tharn to then look back down.
"You know that other pill I was taking with my..... Birth control?"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"That made you sick?"
"Mm."
Tharn signed to then go to type to then wrap his arms about to place his chin to his shoulder to look down.
"Don't know why you're taking that pill again. I can give you all that you need and more."
Tharn turned his head to try and lick at types ear for him to then turn and quick to then push tharn away to fully eye him.
"Listen to me you sick fuck! I don't want to have sex with you anymore! I am not yours! What I saw... What you did.... You are so! Ugh! There are no words! Just leave me alone!"
Tharns eyes widened to then hang his head to look down has he let type go past him.
Type kept his head hung has he past to grit his teeth and hard.
That was not why he was trying to stay away from him, after what he saw, how this man works for those who really need help, this touched types heart and he knew he needed to stay away and to try and get to tharn a different way. Type now held a confliction to heat and his path of needing to take down this man.