swords men

figuring out things

Before the door, fully dressed, tharn had his mouth to types to crush for them to be kissing passionately, for tharn to then move his tongue out to breathe a bit has to look over type who had quite the face to grit his teeth to hold himself back has it was morning and they needed to go back to there houses.
Tharn looked over type to then raise his hand to place it to his face to use his thumb to caress to then lower it to turn to leave first, for type to stay to look over the empty space to have so much confusion.
Type signed to then ball his hands into fists to either side of his body to then lift his head back to groan has he didn't like this feeling.
He then unballed his hands to then maybe his head forward to then go through the door to leave slamming it, he then went about with his hood over his head to be eyeing down to the ground to take in a very deep breathe to then go outside to head into a car to then turn his head to look over things has it passed to then place his hand to his face to have his mouth pulled down.
Going back to his home a few hours later, type was underground to be hitting the punching bag and hard and breathing heavily to get his anger and confusion out.
Type then stepped back to place his hands to his sides to take in very deep breathes to eye the punching bag, he then took in a deep one to then pull the gloves off to turn to toss them to the side to then go to the locker rooms to be in a shower to have his head under the water to have his eyes closed to take in deep breathes has he felt semi normal.
Taking a Luke warm shower, type then moved out to go and get dressed to leave the underground to have his head down to then leave the house to go to the back yard, to be in a chair to eye the fish in the pond to try not to think, however that was alluding him.
Type was thinking about the mess he was in, sulina, his nanny and tharn.
He then signed to move himself forward on the chair to hang his head to place his hands to the back of his head to scratch to take in deep breathes.
I need to think, what needs to be my top priority? My nanny.....of course..... Right?
Type groaned.
Maybe sulina? The fact I'm 16 and a half and the next tournament is right around the corner? Ugh! I don't want to think my top priority needs to be....... Him.......ugh!!!! What's happening to my life! Is having sex the end all be all with me! Jeeez! He is not that important!
Type signed to then move back to eye forward with a very hard face.
What am I going to do with my life? What is going on with us can't continue. We still also need to talk about what will happen when the last tournament happens, I know it'll come down to him and me, I just know it. So..... What will happen? We can't both win, can we?
Type groaned a bit to then peer his eyes to the side has he felt something vibrating.
He then reached for his back pocket to then grab his phone to place in front of himself to look over to unlock to then dart his eyes.
Tharn: meet me here tonight.
Type then read the address to take in a very deep breathe.
Type: I....... Can't tonight.
Tharn: meet me there tonight.
Type rolled his eyes.
Type: I really can't tonight.
Tharn: I will come to your house, don't make me, also, don't you want to talk?
Types eyes widened a bit to make a considering face.
Type: we will really talk?
Tharn: yes.
Type: I'll be there.
Tharn: good.
Type then placed his phone away to then leave his current place to then go to his room to place on his dark hoodie to then leave.
Going to the hotel, type went to the room, to be to the door to knock to then turn his head either or to then be dragged in to be pushed to the wall next to the door to feel tharns mouth to his for type to hear the door close and lock to then place his hands to tharns body to push him away to eye over.
"This is not talking."
Tharn nodded to then place his hand to his to take him to the bed to sit him down to eye.
"Talk."
Tharn then peered his eyes down to place his hands to his hoodie to start to undo it for type to sign to peer his eyes to the side.
"You..... Can't really own me tharn, I also have the right to talk to sulina, he is helping me with finding my nanny and....."
Has type kept talking tharn undid his hoodie to then move about to go to his knees to then place his hands to his pants to start to undo, seeing this type signed and hard to place his hands to tharns wrists to stop this action for them to eye the other.
"This is not talking!"
Tharn signed.
"I want you type. Why can't that be enough for you?"
Types lips parted to furrow his brow.
"So I'm nothing but your whore? You want nothing more then my body?"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"You know that's not it."
"Then talk to me. I hate feeling confused and this way."
"What is confusing you? We belong to the other. Also I am to help you find your nanny not this person. I will kill them type, stop tempting me."
Type gulped and hard.
"I'm not tempting you. You will leave them alone!"
"We will see. Now....... Can we connect with the other?"
Type signed and hard to peer his eyes down.
"That's all you want from me......" He muttered.
Tharn took in a deep breathe to then move up to sit to the side for type to turn his head to look over him.
"You have to know it's hard for me to..... Communicate......"
Type really eye him.
"Can we at least try?"
Tharn darted his eyes.
"Fine..... What would you like to know....."
Type couldn't help but to smile and wide.
"Well....."