swords men

not again!!

Sitting to a chair, type was able to get tharn to a near by hotel, even though it was very difficult, to be eyeing over him, to start to nod off, it was 1 in the morning and type was exhausted.
Type then straightened up to turn his head to look to the clock to then stretch.
He moved his arms down to then wrap them about himself to eye over tharn to watch him sleep, to then start to nod off again. Type closed his eyes for a moment to then pop them open to look over tharn who had groaned a bit, he then turned with his back to type to place a hand to his head, he had a huge headache.
Type got up and quick to go to the bathroom to grab the aspirins to then grab a cup to fill with water to go back, he placed the cup down to then sit to the edge to place a hand to tharns body to shake him with the pill bottle in his other hand.
"You need to take.....oow!"
Tharn moved and fast to turn to grab ahold of type to then place him to his back, to wrestle with him a bit, to then pin his arms to either side of his head to be on top to eye over him with pure anger, type narrowed his eyes looking over that.
"Oh hell no! You have no right to be pissed! You hurt me and bad and I.....nnn!"
Type placed his now free hands to his arms has tharn placed his hands to types mouth to silence him to eye him over.
"I have a giant headache because of you! Why did you attack me like that! Wait....."
Tharn then turned the head to look about to be confused where he was to the eye the clock to then look about again.
"Where..... Where am I? Where's my sword!"
Type rolled his eyes to place his hands to tharns to try to take them away.
Tharn then looked over him to place his hands to his neck to grip a bit, type placed his hands to his wrists to take in deep breathes.
"If your head really actually hurts, take the aspirins."
Tharn made a hard face to then turn his head to see the bottle to sign, he then moved up to go for the bottle to let type go to instantly regret it.
Type tried to get tharn off, for him to be able to turn him to his stomach to place his arms behind him to place a hand to his head to shove it to the bed.
"You are not going anywhere!"
Type groaned.
"Ugh! Get off!!"
"Shut up! You hurt me!"
"So! You've hurt me! Raped me!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then wince at his head ache.
"Over dramatic."
Type stopped struggling to then turn his head to then eye up at him.
"Damn you! Fuck! Just get off!"
Tharn signed to then place his hand to the pill bottle to then un screw the cap to take a few, to eye the table to see the cup to then down the water, type started to thrash harder.
"God damnit! Get off of me!"
Tharn downed the water to then throw the cup behind him to press types arms to his back for him to wince.
"Where is my sword?"
Type rolled his eyes.
"God! You have a one track mind!"
"Where is it?"
"Go to hell! Now get off!"
Tharn narrowed his eyes has type thrashed to no avail, he waited for type to settle to then breathe heavily.
"Done?"
Type signed and hard.
"Just get off......"
"Where is my sword?"
Type turned his head a bit to then peer his eyes up.
"Get off! I'll give it to you!"
"I don't believe that."
"Fuck what you believe, I want you off!"
"I get off, you run."
Type scoffed darkly.
"You would know!"
Tharn flexed his jaw to eye over him.
"Tell me where my sword is."
"Go to hell!"
Type started to thrash a bit harder for him to narrow his eyes to then move back a bit to then smack him and hard to his ass.
Type stopped immediately to then look to him .
"Did you just..... Spank me?"
"You are acting like a child, tell me where my sword is."
You know where a weapon is and I don't know!
"You are more like a child then I am! Should I spank you then!"
Type kept kicking his legs, for tharn to place his hand to his forehead to groan, his head ache was not getting better, he then made a hard face to slowly look down to eye types ass.
He slowly took his hand down to then place two fingers in to then curl his bottom lip inward to bite into to remember what it felt like to be inside that very warm and tight hole.
He then started to take down his sweat pants for type to stop  to start to breathe heavily to turn has much has he could to eye over tharn who was looking done.
"Don't you dare!" Type said slowly.
Tharn pulled types pants and boxers down to then eye over his ass to place his free hand to his ass cheek to caress a bit to start to breathe heavily in.
Type started to move his body back and forth for his ass to then move from side to side for tharn to become a bit memorized by this, he then took his hand slowly and shaky back to then place to his zipper to slowly move it down.
Types eyes widened.
"Tharn!"
Tharn then took his erection out to then hit it against his still semi swollen hole.
"My head..... Is killing me, because of you, only fair you make me feel better."
"God! You are insane! You wouldn't let me leave! We are done! This is not going to happen again, you have no idea how..... How....... Damnit tharn! Stop it!!!"
Tharn placed his tip to his outter hole to eye over it to have his heart thump unevenly in his chest to gulp and hard.
"You gave me pain, you need to take it away!"
Types eyes widened to then wince to groan, tharn placed his body to his to then thrust himself fully in, to place his forehead to his back to penetrate and hard.
"Oooooow! No! No no no! This fucking......nnnn!"
Tharn moved his hands about to place his hands to his mouth to silence him to keep thrusting hard and deep.
"Shut up! Aaah....... Being inside you, feels so good. You really have no idea?"
Tears started to go down types eyes has he was feeling nothing but pain to wish he could feel what tharn was feeling.
He then started to really thrash for tharn to roll his eyes to then move up with type to continue to pound his soft, tight little hole, type to his knees, was able to struggle his arms out to place them to tharns arms, under his hoodie sleeves, to then go from his wrist to his upper arm to scratch, hard and deep, for tharn to grit his teeth. He was in a lot of pain from that, he then placed one arm over types to keep them pinned down to then take his other hand to his dick that was very much limp to play with to have his forehead to his back.
Why isn't he hard? This feels so good, what is wrong with him?
Tharn didn't know he was causing type nothing but pain, from the first time to the second, he thought type was feeling exactly what he was.
"Aaah...... Going to..... Cum......"
Type hung his head to be screaming with tears coming down his face.
Tharn then placed his hand back to his mouth, given the late hour, for type to place his hands to that arm to scratch to try to get tharn to stop to no avail.
Tharn kept stroking off a limp type who wasn't getting hard to keep pumping his length into his rectum to start to go harder, type squeezed his eyes shut to then squeeze at tharns arm, for tharn to then release deep inside his cavity to then breathe and hard, tharns eyes darted a bit for the pills to start to kick in, types eyes went in the back of his head, has the pain and him being tired was all to much.
Tharn and type wobbled a bit to fall to there sides to accidently fall asleep.