what the hell!

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Through confliction, type stood before the building tharn wanted him to be at, to dart his eyes over it to then place his hands into his hoodie pocket to make a face.
Why am I here? I shouldn't have come, been almost a month...... After what happened last time we came keep meeting up.
Type took in a very deep breathe.
I don't want either of us trying to kill the other when we're 18 because of our parents. I just want a real fight then one of us wins, that's it.
Type gritted his teeth to then sign to go forward to go straight inside, he then looked around to stop to then turn his head to hear loud noises.
Type then turned to go to that sound slowly to then peak a bit to dart his eyes up and down has tharn had his hoodie down to be striking at a pole and hard, type then looked to the pole to see the engraved marks to make a hard face.
Does he really want to train for us to know more about the others moves or does he want to kill me? I didn't even do anything those two times, he was the one who.
Type then looked down to straighten up to make a really hard face.
I shouldn't be here.
Type turned to then groan has he heard the noise stop to hear pathetic.
Type flexed his jaw to then turn to open the door for tharn to have opened to be breathing and hard to have his sword in his hand to then eye down to look back up, type eyed down to see another sword to make a face..
"You need to...."
Tharn rolled his eyes to then step towards the sword to then use his foot to pick it up to toss it at type for him to then grab it to then use it to defend himself has tharn then went and hard at him, type then was moved back to be placed to the wall to have his sword on tharns to grunt a bit has he pushed his back.
Fuck! Has he gotten stronger! Shit! But he's been at this for a long time, sure he is tired, just need to find an edge.
Type started to move a bit back and forth to keep his strength to match with tharns who narrowed his eyes here and there to keep his sword on types.
Type then started to get an edge for tharn to grit his teeth, he then moved and quick to throw types sword to the side to then throw his to then place types hands above his head to place his mouth to his neck, type widened his eyes to then peer them to the side to look down.
"What the hell!? What are you doing?"
Type started to squirm a bit for tharn to then place his hand to his package to grip a bit. Type stopped moving to wince.
"Oow! Damnit let go! Your cheating!"
Tharn couldn't help but to scoff to then let types package go little by little to then start to caress it with his hand up and down has his mouth was to his neck to take in his aroma.
Type started to take in shallow deep breathes.
"Tharn..... What are you doing? Why are you.... Touching me like this.....nnn..... Again?....... Were suppose to be.... Training and......"
Type then tensed his body has tharn squeeze at his package a bit again to then move his head back to eye over type with anger, type peered his eyes to this to make a angry face of his own for tharn to look him over to then place his forehead to his neck to then start to slowly caress his package once more, gently.
Type tensed more to become highly confused.
"Damnit! Why are you doing this! "
Tharn kept his forehead to his neck to then rub from shaft to tip to then move his head back for the two to eye the other directly for type to roll his eyes to place his head to the wall to lift his head up to eye up.
"It's like that now! Ugh!"
Tharn couldn't help but to smile to place his forehead back to continue for his own erection to throb in pain in his pants. He then placed his one hand to keep types bound together to then place them to his groin for type to have hung his head a bit to dart his eyes has he felt tharns hard dick.
"No!"
Tharn raised an did brow.
"No?"
"That's right no! You and I have crossed the mother fucking line with the other! We should not be doing this and you know it! Now stop!"
Tharn kept his forehead to types neck to know this boy was right but he just couldn't stop.
"I'll stop..... When we both..... Take the pain away."
Types lips parted for his body to relax has he didn't think about what they were doing that way. Type made a hard face to then use one of his hands to start to play with tharns dick has he was doing the same.
Tharn then let his hands go to place a hand to types throat to move his head away a bit to start to breathe heavily, he then slowly moved his other hand from down below to then place it inside types pants, to his boxers for type to tense for tharn to go to his ear.
"Do the same.....mmm.... For me...."
Type took in a deep breathe to then place a hand to tharns dick that was inside his boxers to do the exact same thing to then place his other hand to tharns wrist for his hand was to his throat to keep his head hung to squeeze his eyes tightly shut has the pleasure indeed made the pain go away, for the two to start to move faster has they both wanted to cum.
Tharn then went to types ear lobe to start to nibble has he moved his groin up and down for type to then grip at his erection a bit harder for tharn to do the same.
The two moaned and moved there groins faster for the two to then release, the two breathed in and hard for tharn to be the first to take his hand away for type to then follow suit for tharn to move back a bit to grip types throat a bit harder for him to place his other hand to that wrist to wince.
"We will not speak of this, also...... We will meet tomorrow, same time, I'll text you another address."
Tharn then pushed type a bit into the wall to then turn to pick up his swords to then leave for type to place a hand to his throat to be mystified.
What the hell just happened!

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