swords men

so talkative

Type kept struggling to have his head pressed to the bed, to have his arms behind him wrapped to be trying and hard to get away to no avail to then close his eyes to moan has tharn was to his knees to have his one hand up to be holding types hands back to have his tongue in types right, young hole to be licking and about to try to get him has wet has he could has he didn't want any pain, he was wanting type to enjoy this so what he had to do didn't need to keep happening.
Type then whimpered to turn his head to place his forehead to the bed to keep squirming.
"Damnit...... Tharn......nnn..... Stop......I don't want this.....aaah...... Stop......mmm.... Stop!"
Tharn took his tongue out to move up to place his body to his to go to his ear.
"Feeling pain?"
Type groaned to turn his head to look up at tharn.
"Why don't you listen! Are you deaf! We shouldn't be doing this! What part of this is okay to you! Just stop! I want to go home! I don't want to do this and....."
Tharn raised an eye brow to listen to type keep talking to make a face.
"You complain a lot." He interrupted.
Type rolled his eyes.
"Your not listening to me! Why does this have to happen! There are others to your house! Do this sick shit with them and leave me alone!"
Tharn moved up to sit on type to place both his hands to his to keep his behind.
"What do you not like?"
Type groaned to whimper to turn his head to place it back to the bed.
"Your not listening!"
"I have heard everything, all it is, is excuses and complaining. I know you enjoy this has I do."
"Damnit! Then go find someone else!"
Tharn tilted his head.
"Do you really want that?"
Type stopped struggling to then turn his head back to place his cheek to the bed to eye the wall unsure how to answer that.
Tharn then took in a deep breathe to let types arms go to then place his hands to the bottom of his shirt to take it over his head to throw to the side to place his hands to his legs to continue to eye him.
Type moved his arms slowly to place his hands to either side of his head to furrow his brow to continue to think.
"Type?" Tharn asked after about 10 minutes.
Type signed.
"This never should have happened."
Tharn shrugged to then slowly get off to stand to the edge of the bed to then place his hands to types body to turn him, for him to lay flat to breathe heavily to look over tharn.
Tharn darted his eyes to then grab types hands to place them to his chiseled body for type to then look to the action to grit his teeth has his erection he has had for a long time started to hurt him, tharn eyed over type to then look down to see his cock twitch and throb to slowly eye back up to see types discomfort.
Tharn then moved his hands from over types to his wrists to then move his hands back to place to either side to hover over to give type a stern look.
"I know this never should have happen, however it has, I do not want to do this with any one other then you. I have no real clue why but it is going to happen! You are not the only one who is filled with pain, what we are doing takes it away, that is why this is going to happen! Do you understand now!"
Type darted his eyes over tharn to gulp and hard.
"We can't keep doing this, eventually we will get caught."
"That is all because of you and the games you keep playing."
"I am not playing any games! We can't keep doing this! Just let go!" Type squirmed.
Type then stopped to turn his head to close his eyes to breathe heavily, he could feel tharns cock through his pants.
Tharn raised an eye brow to move his head a bit closer.
"Do you really not like this?"
Type slowly opened his eyes to dart them.
"Tharn........ Let me go....."
Tharn couldn't help but to lightly laugh to then go to his neck to start to kiss lightly to grind on him.
Type curled his fingers into the palm of his hand to make fists to moan a bit.
"Damn...... It...... You don't..... Listen....."
"Not hearing....... You don't like this"
Type started to struggle once again.
"We can't do this!"
Tharn then moved his head up to eye over him.
"We already have, you now are just complaining."
Tharn then moved fully up to grab the tube of lube from his back pocket to place to the side of types head for him to turn his head to eye that to then move up to place his hands to tharns body to push him off to try to run for tharn to grab him to take him down to place his hands behind his back once more to place a have to his throat to then eye him.
"Do you really wish to do this without the lube and on the floor?'
"I don't want to do this at all! Tharn, just let me go."
"Do you not want the pain to go away?"
"Ugh! This causes me more pain!"
"That is your fault, stop struggling."
"No! We're going to get caught, you are going to....."
Tharns eyes widened has he couldn't understand why type was thinking about him but not himself, has if they were going to get caught they both would be in very much trouble.
Tharn then lost a bit of control, he then placed that hand from his throat to his dick to start to sensually stroke.
Type lifted his head back to whimper his moans.
"Tharn!"
Tharn then went to his ear to start to nibble has this boy was turning him on.
Type squeezed his eyes shut has he was receiving pleasure to not know what to do next, he didn't know how to get him to stop and for type to be actually honest to himself, he really didn't want him to, that was why he couldn't answer him earlier.
Tharn then made a face has his own erection was hurting in his pants, he then moved and quick to struggle with type a bit to push him to the bed to hover over, to place his hands to his neck to press his mouth to his to slip in his tongue to caress types for him to have his hands to his chest to try to push to no avail, for tharn to slowly take his hands down to then lower his pants and boxers to take his mouth off types to go to his ear.
"This is your last chance to have lube, this is happening. Do you want this to hurt?"
Type whimpered to groan to turn his head to squeeze his eyes tightly shut.
"I hate you!"
Tharn couldn't help but to ruthlessly smirk to then move up to go to the tube to then place a lot to his cock to smother, type turned his head to then look up at him.
"Can you...... Please go slow?"
Tharn tossed the tube to the side to eye over type to give stiff nods to go back down for type to turn his head to the side to keep his hands to his chest to be very mad at this situation, tharn then placed his cocks tip to his outter hole to go to his ear.
"Type?"
"Ugh what!"
"Thank you."
Types eyes widened for his anger to subside to then wrap his arms about to keep his head turned to lift it up a bit has tharn actually went in and slow to wait for type to let him know when to thrust for them to go for hours, for tharn to wake up in the middle of the night alone for the first time to be not happy at all and to wonder if this is what type felt when he used to leave.