Before the sink, type darted his eyes a bit tiredly, to then peer them down has he was brushing his teeth to then widen his eyes a bit.
He turned his head to see Mr. Tyme who was to his body, to reach his hand forward to then grab his tooth brush to then place things to it to then place to his mouth to then turn his head to eye over type.
Type gulped to look him up and down, to then get out of there embrace to then spit into the sink to then place his tooth brush away to then start to leave to stop to then turn his head to give Mr. Tyme a look.
"What did I tell you!"
Mr. Tyme chuckled to spit to the sink to then look to type.
"You said to not slap your cute little ass, never said I couldn't pinch it."
Types eyes narrowed to then turn his head to go to the bedroom a bit peeved.
Mr. Tyme watched him go to chuckle again. He found types actions to be Humerous.
Getting to the bedroom, type looked over the bed to then ball his hands to either side. He had spent the betterness of two weeks in this mans home, and when Mr. Tyme kept doing things such has that, type wasent saying anything, he couldn't really understand it.
Coming out from the bathroom Mr. Tyme looked over type to then raise an eye brow has he saw his hands balled into fists, then a devious smile came upon.
With a pounce from behind, type went forward to then feel his arms be taken from him to be placed inbetween him and mr. Tyme, he turned his head to look over him.
"What the hell!"
Mr. Tyme couldn't help but to laugh.
"Could see you start to become......pissy. it is Saturday, just relax."
Type rolled his eyes to then place his chin to the bed to look up.
"They're is no relaxation with you."
Mr. Tyme tilted his head to the side to eye down.
"Is that something you wish for?"
Type made a confused face to then turn his head to look to him.
"What are you talking about?"
"Mm.... You will just have to see, I'm going to let you go, then you need to go get dressed. Everything else will be provided."
Type felt the weight be taken off to then turn to sit to the bed to eye over Mr. Tymes retreating body.
"What are you talking about?"
Mr tyme ignored type to go straight to his bathroom.
Type signed to then look to the floor to then flop to the bed to look up.
What is he talking about?
Signing, type then got up to get changed, after his shower, they then both left to then get in a car, type then looked up to freeze.
Shit!
To the other side of the street, ceto was there to be eyeing.
Mr. Tyme turned his head has he was in the car first to look to type.
"What are you doing?"
Type took in a deep breathe to then get in to slam the door. Mr. Tyme looked over him has they started to go.
"Type?"
"It's.... Nothing. Where are you taking me!?"
Mr. Tyme raised an eye brow has he heard anger in types voice.
He then peered his eyes down to then place a hand to types crouch to rub, type looked down to grit his teeth.
"What are you doing?"
"Mm, trying to get you to calm down and relax so......"
Mr. Tyme then went to his ear.
"Do you want my hand or my mouth?"
Type took in a deep breathe to then push mr. Tyme off to continue to eye the ground.
"Neither! I just want to know where your taking me!"
Mr. Tyme lightly chuckled to then move about to then go to types legs that were closed to then try to open, type tensed to keep them closed.
"Don't!"
Mr. Tyme then looked up.
"Type, don't fight against me, know you never truly win, so....."
Mr. Tyme then moved his finger tips up and down types legs, types body started to shake for him to then wrap his arms about himself.
Damnit! I hate my body! Wants this fucker so bad!
Feeling his legs tense less, Mr. tyme started to open his legs to then take his hands to types to start to undo to then take out his member to start to lick his very wet head.
Type couldn't help but to moan very so soft.
Mr. Tyme peered his eyes up, to then place his hands up types shirt to go to his nipples, to tease.
Type moved his arms to the side to lay his hands limply to then move down just a bit to moan and hard with this action.
"Damnit!"
Mr. Tyme lightly chuckled to then place his mouth to only his head to suckle.
Type lifted his head back has his body bucked, he started to feel very warm.
"Ah god!"
Type then placed his wrist to his forehead to start to breathe in deep.
Mr. Tyme then took his mouth away to then run his tongue about his head, type slowly peered his eyes to him to get very much turned on with what he was watching, type and his body however was wanting more.
Type couldn't help but to pounce to be happy they were in a limo to have the room.
Mr. Tyme quickly turned them about to place type to his back to wrap his hands about his Wrists to be looking down at him to breathe heavily.
"This is not about me type, but you."
Type signed.
"Given what I am.....I need more......I need...."
Type turned his head to grit his teeth.
Mr. Tyme looked him over to then go to his neck to place the tip of his tongue to it.
"Mm, what do you need type?"
Type squeezed his eyes tightly shut.
No! Don't you dare fucking give in to him! You've been doing that so much! You've both been action like your actually dating! He is just a mission! So.... Don't.....
Type groaned to whimper a bit, he very much needed more.
"I........ Fuck! Want you!"
Mr. Tyme smiled to his neck to then move up to then start to move his erection on types has it was very evident to his pants, type turned his head to look over him.
"Need! More!"
Mr. Tyme then moved his head down a bit closer.
"In.... What way?" He asked teasly.
Type narrowed his eyes.
This prick!
"I need your cock! Tharn! Fuck! Please!"
Tharn smiled to act and quick to then be balls deep into him, they kept they're forheads to the others to be going up and down with the friction for type to be fighting and hard against the urge to kiss tharn..
Soon they both came to then fix themselves before the driver opened the door for type to turn his head to see where they were, he then turned his to eye over tharn.
"Really!?"
Tharn lightly chuckled.
"I know you need this, come on "
Type looked back to sign.
Really though!?
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to be with danger
Fanfictionto a world where one generation of men were selected to go under a mysterious procedure when they were in the wombs of there mother's, they were often ridiculed, to be treated very badly and differently from the rest, many hide while others kept wha...