Tharn's smile softly reminisces about his sweetest love story. It was blissful. He was glad that he met his Type in this coffee shop. Type is like the warmest shower of love. He is surely damn lucky.
His eyes meet Type who is coming out of the coffee shop. Tharn checked the time, it's exactly 11pm. It's one of the factors that he liked about Type. His boyfriend knows that Tharn has billions that he doesn't need to work in this small coffee shop yet Type works hard and studies well. He never asks Tharn for any luxurious things. Type simply wants two things from Tharn. One is his boyfriend and another one is delicious food.
Tharn frowned seeing Type coming towards the driving seat instead of going to the passenger seat.
Tharn - “What, baby?” He asked, opening the door.
As he opened the door, Type captured his lips in the hottest kiss.
Tharn is caught off guard by the sudden kiss. He is still seated on the passenger seat while Type leans down to capture his lips.
After a few seconds, Tharn held his neck tightly, pulling him to a deeper kiss. Both panted hard when they broke the kiss.
Tharn - “What's with the sudden kiss, baby?” He asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Type smirked and climbed on the seat, settled on Tharn's lap.
Tharn - “Ohh ohh ohh my baby.” He liked this version of wild and bold Type. It happens only once in blue.
Type attacked Tharn's neck while his hands were working to unbutton the coat and shirt. Tharn tilted his head, to give more access to his Baby to ruin. He is enjoying it. When Type sucked the spot, Tharn moaned loudly.
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Tharn - “Babyy~~”
Type slides his hand on Tharn's chest, then abs, then pelvis and finally reaches the destination of hottest meat. When Type roughly rubbed a clothed member of Tharn, making a moan but that moan was swallowed by Type's mouth. Type knows what he was exactly doing and how his ass is going to rip tonight.
Tharn - “Ba.. Baby.. Ahhh~. Stop.. Don't.. Don't wake the beast. I will fucking devour you completely.” Type stopped attacking his neck, stared at his eyes directly with a sinister smirk.
Type - “What's stopping you, my smuggler?” Tharn saw a challenge in Type's eyes. He fucking loving it.
Tharn - “Sure, baby.” He said, taking the belt seat, bucking it while Type was still sitting on his lap and drove towards Type's apartment with speed. Type loves it when Tharn goes crazy on him. He loves the effect he has on Tharn.
