complicated situation

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After there serious talk and that round to the bedroom, a week passed to where they were extremely busy with work, type also did distant himself a bit, he still mentally fought against this.
By the second week, type was to his bathroom to be brushing his teeth rather hard to have his eyes tightly closed, he was becoming sexually frustrated, it was a great stress reliever given what his job was, but he didn't have any time to go to bars or any where to pick up anyone, there had been a spike in violence and picking up criminals and the paper work was never ending. Type then opened his eyes to then spit to place his brush back to eye over it to roll his eyes to then turn to go and get ready.
Getting dressed, type then went to his living room to gather his bag to then place it over his shoulder to then stop given his phone was going off in his pocket, he then reached for it to place it to his ear.
"Yes?"
"Don't be rude to me."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Didn't read who called. What's going on Mom?"
"Nothing much......I was thinking of coming down soon to spend the night."
"Oh? When were you thinking?"
"In a couple weeks I..... Want to visit your father first and I think you should...."
"Mm mom....I have to go."
"Type really? You need to....."
"Mom I really need to go, call you later."
Type took the phone from his ear to then eye over the phone to sign to then place it to his pocket to then leave.
Smoking his cigarette, tharn was in the car to inhale and deep to turn his head to lower it a bit to eye over type who had his back to him to be locking the door.
Tharn then moved his head back to then flick his cigarette to then open the back to drum his fingers on the door frame has he waited for type, he then turned to go to the car to go to the back to then place his bag in to go about to sit, tharn looked him over to then get them going.
Tharn drove to eye type from the side of his eye a few times to then stop at a light, he took in a deep breathe to then place his hand to types leg, he widened his eyes to then look down.
"What are you doing?"
"Oh sorry....."
Type raised an eye brow has he watched tharns hand to up for him to sign to then place his hand to his to move it off.
"Tharn..... What the...."
"What? It's been a week. Or are you going back on your word?"
Type gulped to eye over tharn to then look forward.
"No..... Not going back on my word.... Were at work though."
Tharn shrugged.
"We're always at work."
Type made a face has tharn placed his hand back to his leg to then caress to then start to move it up for type to push it away.
"We're at work. Just wait."
Tharn signed to then roll his eyes.
"Uh huh."
Type made a hard face to then turn his head to look out the window.
Your not the only one who wants to have sex but...... Damnit!
Type rolled his eyes to place his hand to his face to grow in anger.
The day then started to past for them to take down a few speeders and other criminals, tharns touching was relentless however, he kept touching type in places.
They eventually went to criminals house for them to be to the porch to be talking to the them for type to be eyeing about.
"Okay okay, but it seems your not being very truthful, we want you to come to the office tomorrow at 9am if not we will come and you will be left in hand cuffs."
They rolled there eyes to then turn to go back into there house to slam the door, type shook his head to then go before tharn.
"Think we will come back tomorrow."
Tharn went after to pout.
"We're going to come tomorrow? Not today?"
Type stopped to turn his head to look over tharn .
"Really?"
Tharn couldn't help but to laugh to then go about type to go straight to the car, type took in a deep breathe to then go to slam the door a bit.
"Jeeez, someone's in a mood."
"We are at work tharn "
"And? I've made those types of jokes before I rammed my....oow!"
Type turned and hard to then punch tharn in his upper shoulder to then eye over him to look forward.
"You really need to shut up!"
Tharn drove with one hand to then use the other to rub where type hit.
"And you need to stop hitting me!"
"Stop being an asshole then!"
"I've always been like this. Fuck!"
Type rolled his eyes to then turn his head to look out the window. He couldn't wait until the day was done.
After a few more hours, type was to the locker room to be changing his uniform to then yawn, tharn coming in, looked about, to make sure they were alone, to then go to type to then wrap his arms about to move his member between types cheeks, he signed and hard.
"Tharn....."
"Type come on. I'm horny here."
"Can feel that."
Tharn then moved type and fast to place him to his back against the locker to eye over.
"Then why are we still talking?"
Tharn then eyed down to place his hands to types pants to start to unbuckle for type to place his hands to his.
"Don't!"
Tharn then looked to him with a bit of anger.
"You are going against your word! Fuck! Whatever type!"
Tharn then dropped types hands to then turn to leave in a huff, type moved his head to the locker to watch this to sign.
Fuck!
Type gritted his teeth to then turn to open his locker to move things about in a huff of his own, getting dressed, he then went to tharns car, to see he was already in to be smoking, once in, tharn then drove them to types to stop to be eyeing forward with anger, type signed to then turn his head to look over tharn, to then open the door to get out to stand there for a moment to roll his eyes to then bend down to look at tharn.
"Bring my bag in, we can Fuck."
Tharns eyes widened to turn his head for type to have already move back to slam the door to then go to his place, tharn then got out to go and retrieve the bag and quick.

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