For the first time in quite awhile, type made sure to get a ride to work that did not involve tharn, he also worked to the paperwork section so he didn't have to work the field with tharn.
By mid day, type kept looking to his phone to have a bitter face, he blocked tharn and didn't know how many times he tried to text or call.
Type rolled his eyes to then go back to his paperwork to shake his head a bit.
You two need space from the other.
Then out of no where type jumped to then turn his head to look to another person who looked over him with an uh oh face, has they accidentally spilled there food on him given they tripped.
"Ah shit type, I'm so...."
Type signed to raise his hand to stop that to then grab his phone to go to the locker room, he placed his phone to his locker to then hang his head a bit to mutter to himself has he started to unbutton, he then raised his head up to widen his eyes a bit to then look back down.
Tharn who forgot to shower that morning came out with nothing but a towel about his waist to then look to type to then saunter over to him to place his back to the lockers to wrap his arms about has he eyed over him.
"What happened to you?"
"An. Accident."
Type then took off his shirt to then throw to the laundry basket to the side, to then stop with his hands to his pants to dart his eyes about his empty locker.
"Um..... Think you need to go back to work."
Tharn narrowed his eyes to then turn to place his hand to the lockers to eye over type.
"Maybe. I want to know why this little bitch blocked me."
Type furrowed his brow to make a face.
"What did I tell you about...."
"Not to call you that, but when you're acting like that, I believe I have the right. What the hell type? I was just asking you a question."
"Uh huh. Sure that's all that was. Tharn, please go back to work."
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"Not until you tell me why you've been acting like this. Fuck. I just asked you a question. Can't get better at....."
Tharn then turned his head to eye about to make sure they were alone to then eye back at type.
"Can't be better at...... Pleasing you if you don't communicate with me about it."
"Oh come on tharn, you just want me to stroke that god damnit ego of yours and..... What the hell are you doing!?"
Type turned his head for tharn to have grabbed his hand to place it to his private area, over his towel, to eye over type.
"I want you to stroke something else. You really pissed me off last night, tried a bar to fuck a woman, but guess it was too late for them, I don't know, been horny has hell."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Your always horny."
"Aren't you?"
Type made a face to then retract his hand to turn a bit to really eye over him.
"Okay, this has gone on long enough. We are at work. Now you need to get dressed go back to it and I am going to shower and do the same."
Type then turned more to then quickly move down his pants and boxers to then go with a bit of haste to the locker room showers, tharn looked him over to raise an eye brow to then look about once more to then eye back to smile.
Under the warmth, type had his head moved up to have his hands to the wall to sign here and there, he then furrowed his brow to move his head out from the water to turn his head to widen his eyes.
"Tharn! What the hell!"
Tharn had gone in, to wrap his arms about to be eyeing down at type.
"Think I've missed a few places. You can help me.'
Type narrowed his eyes has he felt tharn poke his butt to then turn his head to look through the water to shake his head..
"Damnit tharn, were at work. Can be caught."
Tharn then went to his ear.
"A bit of a thrill now isn't it, also no one is here, these stalls you can't see in, so come on..... Don't be a prude, also you can teach me something."
Type signed.
"Like what?"
Tharn placed his hand to his shoulder to look down to move his hands about his body.
"What really turns you on when your being caressed like this."
Type hung his head to peer his eyes down has he watched tharn move his hands about his body, he then slowly moved up to place his thumb and for finger to his nipples to start to play and tease, type then bit into his bottom lip, tharn then peered his eyes to him to go to his ear to speak low and sensual.
"Is this something you like?"
Type took in a very deep breathe to gulp to then place his hands to tharns arms.
"We can't be doing this here, will get caught."
Tharn then took out his tongue to start to move it about his ear lobe for type to quiver a bit to then eye down has something started to get hard.
Tharn. Then placed his erection between those cheeks to move it up and down, to then move a hand down to place his index finger over his navel to trace, type lifted his head up a bit, the slowness, the sensuality, the taboo of possibly getting caught, was getting all mixed up, it turned type on quite a lot.
Tharn started to breathe harder.
"Come on type."
He then bit into his ear lobe.
"Don't know what to do if you don't....."
"Aaah..... Keep touching me like this and.......plunge that cock inside. I can't wait for it any more."
Tharn couldn't help but to smile to then place his hands to types waist to move it back for yours upper to hit the wall, for his cheek to be to it, to have his hands palms down to either side to have a concerned by relax face, to then close his eyes to feel that cock slowly make itself go inside to feel those hands about his body, to feel one go to his dick that started to stroke to feel the other to his nipple to have his body move up and down with the motion for tharn to be fucking him quite hard and deep to eye up to smile.
Your not has complicated has you think, little bitch.
Tharn then bend his body to place it on types to wrap his arms about, to keep his one hand to his dick to stroke to really pound him deep to have his cheek to his back to go has fast has he could given they really couldn't get caught.
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standing for justice
Fanfictiontharn phyku and type mutna joined the same police station, to go through all the same classes and trials to become friends has they were to become police officers, given they had a lot in common, well almost everything, type was very much vocally ga...