Taking in a deep breathe, tharn awoke to his side to dart his eyes to look about he then widened them to sit up and quick to place his hands behind him to look about has what happened a few hours prior went through his mind.
He then turned his head to part his lips has type came out of the bathroom with a towel to his head to dry his hair to stop to then eye over tharn, he then rolled his eyes to go forward to the hamper, tharn settled down to place his back to the head board to place his hands cupped to his stomach to keep his eyes to type who wore a long buttoned black shirt.
"I'm a bit surprised."
Type placed the towel to the hamper to take in a deep breathe to turn to then eye over tharn.
"On?"
"Why you didn't run and why I'm not chained."
Type shrugged to then go to a window that had a blind over it to then pull to the side, tharn then got up a bit to see the snow fall and quick.
"I value the life of my baby. I go out in that, we both will die."
"Mm...... Why am I not chained?"
Type let the blind go to then raise an eye brow.
"Have you've not checked your ankles?"
Tharns eyes widened to then get up again to place his hands to the blanket to then remove to grit his teeth, both his ankles were cuffed.
He then placed the blanket back over his lower to then look to type.
"What now?"
Type shrugged.
"I made breakfest. Are you hungry?"
Tharn darted his eyes to nod.
Type then turned to wobble a bit to then leave to go to the kitchen, tharn watched him go with a bit of lust in his eyes at the new way he moved.
Tharn then turned his head to look up to flex his jaw to make a face to then peer his eyes down at the tent.
He then placed his hands to his eyes to rub.
Probably going to place something in the food.
Tharn then took his hands away to get back up to place his body to the head board to watch type come in to place the tray close to tharn, to then grab each dish to make sure he was watching, to eat from it to chose one to then go to a chair that was too the corner to eye over tharn for a moment to then look down to start to eat.
Tharn raised an eye brow, he then grabbed his dish to place to his lap to start to eat.
The two ate in silence to not really know what to say or do next.
Tharn then started to chew slow.
"Why are you..... Wearing boxers?"
Type stopped chewing to then look slowly up with a face.
"I..... Don't fully understand that question."
Tharn eyed up.
"Can see from here, your wearing boxers."
Types eyes narrowed.
"What does that matter?"
"Mm, you have great access to get whatever you want."
Type rolled his eyes to then look down.
"What makes you think I want that?"
Tharn tilted his head to the side.
"Well, how were you last night."
Type flexed his jaw to take the spoon to move it about his food.
"You were the reason why that happened. Shouldn't have given me that crap, could have hurt the baby."
"I gave you a lot dose to feel it, everything else came from you "
Type gritted his teeth to then get up to then leave.
Tharn watched him go.
"Where do you think your going!"
"Anywhere I want in my house! You can't control me here you prick!" He shouted after.
Tharn signed to then eat the rest of his meal to then place the dish to the tray to keep sitting up to then poke his feet out to eye his ankles to shake his head.
How am I going to get out of these? They are not the ones I brought, can tell type knew I might be here, always so prepared.
Tharn signed.
To his living room, type had his elbow to the arm of the couch to have his hand to his head to be looking forward to watch has characters from a movie played about, to then turn his head to look to the side at the stairs that would take him upstairs.
He shook his head to then look forward again.
You hormones might want that dick but hell no! I need to know what to do with him, if I keep him alive he is just going to kill me right after I give birth.
Type made a hard face to then peer his eyes down to then place a free hand to his stomach to rub.
I won't let your asshole father kill me! I will be here for you. Just don't know what to do right now. God! All I can think about is what happened last night. Fuck!
Type turned his head to look up the stairs once more.
Hunched a bit tharn had his hands to the chain to try and pry it off his ankle to no avail, he then stopped to move back to turn his head to look to type who stood to the side with his arms wrapped about himself.
"No one can break out of those, took me awhile to find something like those."
Tharn then cocked his head to the side has he watch type come about swaying just a bit to then go to the foot of the bed to then slowly take the blanket away then off, to then bend just a bit to place his hands to his blue boxers to take them down while keeping his eyes to tharn.
Tharn raised an eye brow.
Type then raised up the boxers to then let them fall to then get slowly on the bed to sit before tharns still very hard cock, to then grab tharns hand to place to either side, to then move his body up to Hover over his cock to then manuver himself down to then lift his head back to moan with pleasure has tharn was entering him.
Tharn Moaned has well to keep his eyes directly on type.
"Seems someone, changed he's mind.....aaah....."
Type kept his head lifted back to go up and down that length.
"Don't.....mm.... Read to much into this."
Tharn rolled his eyes to then close them to let this play out.
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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...
