karma

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The next morning type made sure he kicked out tharn given he didn't want to spend another full day of his day off to just have sex, he need to clean and just have his time, the next day, tharn was to the car to be having a cigarette to be a little bit irritated, he couldn't really sleep last night and he kept thinking about type, tharn honestly didn't know why.
He then turned his head has he heard the door closed to then pop the trunk, to take one more inhale of his cigarette to then flick it out to place his hand to his head to have a face, tharn was in full pout mood, he also didn't want to leave yesterday but type was actually forceful.
Hearing the door opened tharn couldn't help but to turn his head to then widen his eyes at what he saw to then start to laugh and hard, type placed his belt on to then turn his head to look to tharn to be confused.
"What's so funny?"
Tharn couldn't help but to keep laughing to then start to breathe in deep to then start to drive them forward to keep laughing.
"Damnit tharn, what's so funny?"
"Oooh, your going to find out today, later, mm guess it's karma for how you treated me yesterday hahaha."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Tharn kept laughing to drive them about until they caught someone, type kept his eyes to tharn to be confused why he was smiling, to roll his eyes to then look out the window has the criminal was in the back and cussing.
When they got to the station, tharn made sure to gather the criminal who kicked and stumbled about to still be cussing for type to walk behind to then turn his head has he heard a gasp to then laugh, type looked to then confused to roll his eyes to continue forward, the two went to a room to get the criminal statement to then take them out, to place to the small jail inside for them to go to there joint desks to do the paper work before they could go back to the field, type typed and quick to be looking over his computer to then hear another gasp he then turned to eye over them.
"What?"
They looked to type with a face to go forward to place two fingers to his neck.
"Jeez type, who are you dating? Damn, they put a really bad Hickey here."
Types eyes widened to remember Saturday when tharn was sucking and hard there, he also woke up late so he couldn't see himself in the mirror, so type forgot.
"Um....."
Type then looked to tharn who heard, who then started to laugh again.
Type rolled his eyes.
"So type? Who did this to you?"
Type moved his head back to move back in his chair to wrap his arms about himself to look to them.
"I'm not dating any one, they were just a one night stand mistake."
Tharn then stopped laughing to flex his jaw to dart his eyes, he didn't know why but that hurt.
The other nodded.
"Just damn, you like them freaky I see."
Type shrugged.
"Forgot they did. Eh, don't really want to talk about it."
The other shrugged to then turn to leave for type to then eye tharn.
"Asshole! You also knew!" He whispered in anger.
Type then got up to leave after he punched tharn in the arm to go to the bathroom.
Tharn placed his hand to the area to rub to turn to eye with a face.
Type stomped to the bathroom to then go straight to the mirror to turn his head to widen his eyes, there was a very bad purplish Hickey to his neck.
Type made a face to then turn on the sink to have his eyes down to shake his head.
"Fucking asshole! Why would he do that and.....ugh...." Type said to himself, mumbling.
Type signed and hard has he then looked up after he was washing his hands to see tharn come about, he then rolled his eyes to then go grab a paper towel to keep his back to him.
"Leave me alone."
Type kept drying his hands to then throw it to the trash to then be pushed to the stall, to then peer his eyes back to look over tharn with anger.
"What the hell!"
"You have an attitude problem."
"No, I have a you problem! Now let go!"
Tharn looked type up and down to tilt his head to the side to then place his body to his to go to his ear.
"Could help you adjust your attitude."
Type rolled his eyes to look to the door.
"Tharn...... Let me go."
"Why? We've fucked here before."
"Ugh! I don't ever want to get caught here! Why do you seem to?"
Tharn shrugged to move his other hand about to then place to his crotch to start to feel him up, type turned his head to place his forehead to the stall to look down to eye this to then start to struggle.
"God damnit tharn! Would you stop!"
"Should I? You are getting really hard."
Type took in a very deep breathe.
"You know that happens if you touch that part! Tharn I don't want to do this here!"
"What about later? My place?"
"Tharn! We don't need to fuck everyday! Jeeez!"
"Before we were fucking, we would be hanging every day, why are you being like this? Is it because of the hickey?"
"Ugh! You need to get off before someone comes in."
"I will only do that if you say you will come back to my place after."
"I don't want to! I want to just be alone!"
"Why do you want that?"
Types eyes widened has he saw tharn moved his hand up to go to his zipper to start to take down.
"Ugh! Don't! Fuck fine! I'll go to your place after work, for us to just hang out okay!"
Tharn couldn't help but to laugh to then move off type to then turn to start to leave.
"Fine, we can just do that. You also like to have sex too. You need to stop lying to yourself haha."
Type moved from the stall to eye over him in anger.
"Prick!"
"Know I am."
Type signed to then go back to the stall to hit his head against it to groan.
Fuck!

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