swords men

can see the effects

A few days later, type was sparring with another a few years older for him to have Lazer focus, for his father to be to the back of the room with his arms wrapped about himself to raise an eye brow here and there has type was delivering very powerful blows.
Type then moved about to then duck to place his hands with his fingers up to my the ground to then swing his leg about to hit with his foot the other to knock them down to quickly go to him to then turn him to his stomach to then wrap his arms to his back to press down his body weight for the other to start to kick.
Aawut darted his eyes to then go forth to clap.
"Well done, you have actually gotten better."
Type then gulped to get up for the other to actually push him away a bit to then leave in a huff, aawut stopped to turn his head to eye the other to then shrug to place his hands to his pants to then look to type.
"He is just mad he got his ass handed to him by a 16 year old, don't pay him any mind."
Type looked over his father to be confused with this sort of praise to then nod, aawut then went closer to wrap his arms about himself..
"So, what has changed? You are more quicker, can focus harder, are you on drugs?"
Type rolled his eyes to place his arms behind him.
"I'm not like you."
Aawut narrowed his eyes.
"Can see you still have that smart mouth."
"And a quick wit too."
Aawut signed to then go to type to hit him with the back of his hand, types head went to the side and slightly down for him to flex his jaw has aawut looked to him.
"You can leave now you little shit!"
Type took in a deep breathe to then leave and quick to think.
What has been different? This was not the only time type was quicker or better.
Type really thought to then stop half way to his room to then groan has what happened a few days ago slipped through his mind.
Is that it? What tharn said? My stress was relieved by.....ugh!
Type then placed his hands to his neck to rub to go forward to then stop.
If...... That is why I'm better.....Fuck! What am I going to do now? I don't have......I know the lessons are over for good now so.....shit, I can't touch that part and... 
Type then slowly moved his hands down to think about someone else.
Sulina!
Type then turned to go and quick to his room.
Sulina was inside to be at his desk to be writing to eye it over to then take in a deep breathe to yawn to then go right back to then straighten himself up to turn his head has type bursted in.
"Type?"
Type then stop to the middle to have his mouth opened a bit to then close it to look to the ground, his actions caught up to his mind.
Wait.......I can't ask sulina to..... Relieve my stress.... What the hell was I thinking?
Sulina darted his eyes over type to become confused.
"Type, what's going on?"
Type signed to relax a bit to place his hand to his neck to then get another idea to go through his head.
"Um....... Could I..... Sleep here tonight?"
Sulina looked him up and down to then peer his eyes to his bed that was behind him.
"I guess. I'm still working though."
Type nodded to keep his eyes down to then turn to go to the bed, sulina kept his eyes peered to the side to watch has type to off his shoes, socks, pants, and his over shirt, to go under the covers to be in nothing but his boxers and his tank.
Sulina had to take in a deep breathe to then look back to the papers to be now a bit distracted.
Type laid to his side, back to him, to dart his eyes about.
Okay, I'm in his bed, now how can I go about sulina to...... Relieve my stress? Can't just place my......ugh! What is wrong with me! I just want to keep being better so......
Type closed his eyes to take in deep breathes to slightly jump when he heard sulina go to his front door to lock to then go back to his desk to turn off the light to then go to the side of the bed to look over type to then take off all his clothes except his boxers to then go inside to lay to his back for suilna to have a face, he was rock hard, he then turned his head to look over types back to sign, he then shuffled to his side, back to type to place his hands under his head.
Type then opened his eyes to then go to his back to furrow his brow to then peer his eyes down, he wasent hard, even though he was thinking about sulina touching his dick to relieve his stress, type still couldn't seem to get it up and that confused him.
Type then placed his hands cupped together to his stomach to eye up.
There is something wrong with my body, had erections in the morning and before I go to bed but why not tonight? I don't get it.
Type then turned his head to look over sulinas back to grit his teeth to then go to his side to start to move closer, sulina who still had his eyes opened then widened them has he felt types body pressed against him..
"Type?"
"Um..... It's cold in here.'
Sulina gulped and hard to sign has his dick started to throb, hearing the sign though, type moved his head up to make a face to then turn to place his back to sulinas to place his hands under his head to be in a world of confusement, he couldn't understand himself and what was going on with his body.
Type then closed his eyes tight to be miserable.