standing for justice

we agreed no!

In types room, he was to his back to be wrestling with tharn who was above him and hard.
"Damnit! You overally horny bastard! You are not going to get that out of me you son of a bitch! Stop!"
Tharn rolled his eyes has he continued to fight with him, to then feel types erection hit his ass, he then mustered up the strength to then move up to lay his arms under him for type to lift his head back to continue to squirm, tharn wrapped his arms about himself to look down to make sure he placed a lot of weight upon him.
"You are not going to get out of this."
Type signed to pout a whimper.
"Fuck! Your heavy! Get off!"
"Not until I get a down payment for all what you are asking."
Type slowly moved his head down to look over him with a glare.
"What you did and at work, you mother fucking deserve it! Now get off!"
Tharn tilted his head a bit to the side..
"Should I when you are really hard?"
"I'll take care of it later! Get off!"
Tharn signed.
"But.... I'm here now."
Type then darkly chuckled.
"I don't need you for that!" He said slowly.
Tharn narrowed his eyes to then roll them to then get a slight smirk.
"Okay, fine. But I want something other then my hand to take care of mine."
Type furrowed his brow.
"Not until after my mother's visit, now get off and fucking go!"
Tharn. Then. Slowly looked to him to then move his legs down to make sure type couldn't move his arms to then move over him to place his hands to the bed to look down to smile and wide, type looked to him confused.
"Why..... Are you smiling?" He asked slowly.
Tharn then licked his lips to move his groin up a bit to then start to rub his erection that was very much evident in his pants over types mouth, for him to quickly peer his eyes down to then bite.
Tharns eyes widened for him to immediately get off for type to move up to place the back of his wrist to his mouth to rub.
"Mother fucking asshole!"
Tharn laid to his side next to type in the semi fetal position to have his hands to his crotch to groan with his eyes squeezed shut.
"What the fuck type! You actually bite my dick!"
Type placed his wrist down to turn his head to look at tharn with anger.
"We agreed no to this! What the hell were you thinking!"
Tharn then looked up at type.
"It's not like you haven't sucked dick before! Jeeez! What the hell is your problem!?"
Type rolled his eyes to turn his head to look forward.
"We agreed no! Now get the fuck out of my place!"
Tharn looked over type with pure anger to then be able to move a hand up to smack him and hard against his head, for type to move his head forward to place his hands to the back to rub.
"Oooow!"
"I don't give a shit to what we agreed too! That does not mean you fucking bite my dick!"
After the pain subsided, tharn then grabbed type by his wrist to then move him back down for them to wrestle with the other once more.
"God damnit tharn! Stop this and get off!"
Tharn then pinned types arms to either side of his head to really look with anger over him.
"No! Now I deserve a down payment for having to deal with your fucking mother and for a fucking weekend!"
"Ugh! I'm not going to suck your dick you asshole! I don't want that disgusting thing in my mouth!"
Tharn narrowed his eyes.
"You are such a hypocrite!"
"I don't care that I am! I'm not going to do that! Never ever am I going to suck your dick or kiss you, prick! If I did suck that dick you would have to suck mine! Did you even think of that!"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"You didn't want me to take care of your hard on, I'm telling you, you are going to take care of mine!"
"God dammit! No I'm not! Get off!"
"Oh hell no! Especially with what you just fucking did!"
Tharn then placed one of types hands above his head to then take his other to lick his palm for type to narrow a sour face.
"What you do that for!"
Type then peered his eyes down to widen them has tharn stuck his hand into his pants for type to move that hand up and down his cock, tharn couldn't help but to moan a bit.
Type looked to him with anger to eye him up and down to grip here and there to squirm.
"Damnit! Fucking stop!"
Tharn then winced a bit has type gripped his dick and hard, to then go to his ear.
"If you don't at least give me a hand job, I will force you to suck my dick! You know I can! Now knock it off and...."
Type then maneuvered himself after he kicked tharn to his leg to then scramble to turn about to go to his knees, for tharn to act quickly to lay himself on type to place his arms behind his back to press with his body weight and hard.
"Ooow!"
"Now you deserve this! Just give me a hand job, I'll then do what you are asking! Stop being difficult!"
Tharn signed and hard to place his cheek to his bed to look with fuming rage to the wall.
"Fuck! Fine! Then I don't want to see you until this Friday!"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Fine!"
Tharn then released types hands for type to move back and fast to be to his knees to look down to with anger, tharn behind him to his knees looked him over to take in a deep breathe.
"Let's just get this over with okay."
Type rolled his eyes to then move about to be to his side, to have his eyes peered the other way to place his hand into tharns pants to stroke at his dick, to place his elbow to his other leg to place his hand to his head to keep his head to the side, he was pissed.
Tharn watched this to roll his eyes slowly to then place his hands inside types towel to stroke at his hardened length, type turned his head to look down to widen his eyes.
"What the...."
"Let's both cum okay."
Type signed and hard to close his eyes to part his lips has they duelly masterbate for them to eventually come for type to kick tharn out and fast.