standing for justice

what the Fuck!!

Moving his head up and down, type slowly opened his eyes to dart them about to see he was to tharns room, he groaned to close his eyes has things last night started to go through his head a bit.
Tharn is going to be so mad......I fucked a guy in his bed. Eh, he fucked a girl in my guest room so even now.
Type groaned a bit has his stomach was doing little flips to then feel the other close to him, to feel there cock to his back, type signed, he loved morning sex, but he felt sick.
However, has typed moved he hit there dick to then have it grow, tharn without realizing it was type moved closer to place his dick between those cheeks.
"Someone is being frisky."
Types eyes popped open to dart them to start to breathe heavily, the covers were away from his ears and he could tell who that voice was. Type slowly turned his head to shake a bit to part his lips.
"Th....tharn?" He stuttered.
Tharn who still had his eyes closed, furrowed his brow, to slowly open his eyes to look up to freeze.
"Ty.....type?"
The two froze for what it felt like forever, to then move up to really eye over the other to then pull the blankets up to look below to see they were both entirely naked, to place the blanket back down to look forward, to then slowly turn there heads to eye the other.
"Oh shit!"
"God, we didn't!"
Type then got out of bed to fumble, to then go to the corner to puke, tharn looked at that with anger.
"Gross!"
Tharns eyes widened to part his lips has he looked to types anal cavity to see it was slightly red, to see cum coming out to down his leg, tharn turned his head the other way to shake a bit.
"Fuck!"
Types whole body quivered.
"This did not happen!"
Type then got up to turn just to fall again, to groan, his lower back was hurting him and a lot, for his legs felt the same.
"Jeeez! What the hell did you do to me!"
Tharn turned his head to raise an eye brow.
"Gave you charity!"
Type snapped his head to look over tharn has he placed his hand to his back to rub.
"Jackass!"
Type then found his clothes to the floor to rapidly place them on to get up to stumble a bit to leave slamming the door.
Tharn looked over that to shake his head to place his hands over his eyes to whimper.
"I fucked type! Where the hell was the girl! How the Fuck did this happen!"
Tharn then got up has the smell of types puke and what happened was nauseating him.
Tharn went to his dresser to place on boxers to then get up to go to his bathroom to then eye down to look in anger to then kick the passed out guy.
"You fucker!"
A bit later, tharn was able to get this one to leave, clean types mess and make sure everyone was gone to clean his place, to be to his couch, has his bedding was washing to have his arms wrapped about himself to look forward trying to figure out what the hell happened.
Type and him had gotten drunk since they were 19, even slept in the same bed, this never happened before. They also went through dry spells, tharn really couldn't understand how this happened and why.
Tharn signed to then look to his phone that was to his table to roll his eyes to then go for it to start to text type.
Tharn: how's the.....
Tharn made a hard face to then erase.
Tharn: I really don't know how this happened. Saw the dude in the bathroom, this is your fault and......
Tharn signed and hard to erase that.
Tharn: I don't know how this happened. I do believe it's your fault and....
Fuck!
Tharn erased that to get up with his phone to go to the kitchen to look through his one cabinet to get a cigarette out to go outside to sit to his small Terrance to light the cigarette to take a few puffs to eye his phone.
I can't be a dick about this. What can I say? Shit!
To his home, type was in the shower for the last 2 hours to really clean himself, he had his forehead to the glass door to have his hands palm down to shake here and there.
Tharn..... Tharn and I..... We..... How in the hell did this happen! Where was that other guy! We were suppose to be fucking! How did I wind up.....ugh!
Types head then went back to dart his eyes to groan. Cum started to go down again.
Type snapped his head to eye down.
How in the Fuck is there more!
Type quickly cleaned himself again to place his fingers in to his raw ass to make a very hard face has he started to get hard.
Not the time! Fuck! I'm sustaining from sex for awhile!
After 20 more minutes, type then got out to dry and dress to then go about to his phone, he needed to check what time it was to widen his eyes has tharns name flashed, type took in a deep breathe to try to go to his couch to sit to then immediately up to place a hand to his back to rub.
Shit! How mother fucking hard was he going at me.....bleh....
Type then made a sick face to sign to then go about to head to his bedroom to lay to his side to unlock his phone to raise an eye brow over the message.
Tharn: how..... Are you feeling?
Type rolled his eyes.
Type: how in the Fuck do you think I feel! Don't talk to me again!
Type made a face has he read the message to roll his eyes to start again.
Type: I don't want to talk about it. Don't want to see you for awhile. I'm taking tomorrow off.
Type hit sent to do just that to then shut off his phone to place it in anger to the table to close his eyes to wrap his arms about himself to be disgusted with what happened.
Tharn read the message to then do the same to take the day off, given he was not going to have any one else be his partner, did that once and it was a horrible experience. No one really understood him.
Tharn then tossed his phone to the coffee table to place his elbows to his legs to place his hands to his eyes to groan.
Fuck! Did this end my friendship with type? Better fucking not!
Tharn signed and hard to feel horrible.