swords men

figured one thing but need to figure out the other

It took two weeks, but type was able to find things about tharn he didn't know before, more about his personality, the way he thinks, he tried really hard to talk to him about his feelings however that was pulling teeth, type was able to have tharn tell him what he felt for then it to turn straight to sex, which type was starting to enjoy more and more, he didn't know if that was a good thing or not has he was trying to have a more deeper connection.
By the third week, type was training and hard to then maybe back from the trainer who eyed over him to nod.
"Your are getting better."
Type smiled a bit to then look to the side to see sulina come about to make a hard face to eye the teacher.
"Can we be done?"
The teacher nodded for type to then turn to leave to be mad, sulina saw that to then sign and hard, type had been doing that for the last three weeks, sulina chalked that up with what he tried to accomplish with type that one night to feel a lie of self doubt and felt horrible for what he did, has type was younger.
Sulina then turned to leave.
To his room, type was to the shower to be signing quite a lot.
I'm so sorry sulina........ But every time we are together or I even talk to you, some how tharn finds out, ugh! I need to find the balance with this, other then sulina helping me like tharn now is, he is a friend, how can I get that across to him?
Type then hunch his head to look down.
Doesn't help I still have feelings for sulina, but is it for friendship or more?
Type then moved his hand up to place two fingers to his top lip to caress to remember when sulinas mouth was on his for him to then look down to see he was getting semi hard.
Type signed to move his fingers away to place his head under the water to hate himself.
After a confusing shower, type then was to his room to sit to the middle of his bed to have a clip board and a pen to it to be writing a list of logical reasoning to give to tharn has to why he could be friends with sulina, type then peered his eyes to the side to where his phone was to see it vibrated, to then place the pen down to then retrieve it.
Tharn: deference today, we will practice sword at this......
Type darted his eyes over the address to take in a deep breathe.
And no sex? Highly doubt it.
Type: okay.
Type placed the phone down to then go back to his work to then read and re read to nod.
Believe I have solid arguments. Tharn...... You need to let this happen.
Type flexed his jaw to then move about to go and get ready to then leave.
Getting out of the taxi, type kept a hoodie over his head to have a back pack on, has he had that paper and his sword in his back pack to then go inside the address to instantly know where tharn had to be.
Type went forth to move inside a room to stay to the door frame to eye over tharn to then shake his head.
Your still fighting like that? I've told you, you need to be slower, patient, and not fight with stealth like that.
Type rolled his eyes to then go inside to place his back pack to the side to turn his back for a moment to then move to the side to see the sword into the wall to then turn his head to look over tharn who breathed hard.
"You do not listen, do not turn your back."
Type rolled his eyes to then grab his sword and fast to then hit it against tharns to move him back for them to be standing away from the other.
"You don't listen either, you keep just striking and moving too quick. Cant always do that."
Tharn then moved his sword up.
"Let's see who shall win."
Type narrowed his eyes to then place himself in defensive mode to have his sword drawn.
"Let's." Type said with an eye brow raised with a smile.
Tharn kept up with his hard face to then move to the right a bit for type to move also for the two to continue that dance for a moment, for tharn to stop to roll his eyes.
"Never strike first." He muttered.
Tharn then did just that for them to have there swords hit the other and hard to hold at that point with there strength, tharn tried to over power type to no avail for type tried to do the same to get the same results, the two then backed off from the other to breathe hard for them to start to circle the other for type to see tharn start to get a bit frustrated.
Type took in a deep breathe to continue to circle about to know the one rule from his instructors, never strike first, however that was clearly making tharn mad.
The two then striked the other and hard once more to get the same result, the two then backed off for tharn to stay to grow more in anger for type to have his face fall, he didn't want to make tharn angry, the two kept up with this for awhile, for tharn to then strike first once more to get them in the same position where they both were in a dead lock for type to be close to see how angry tharn was getting, for type to take in a deep breathe to tilt his head to lay his lips to tharns for him to widen his eyes to then back away to place the back of his hand to his mouth to take that away to eye up with fury.
"What the hell!"
Type raised an eye brow has he was just trying to settle tharn down to not understand why he acted like that to then start to grow in his own justified anger.
"Can you..... Act even more disgusted?" He scoffed.
Type then rolled his eyes to turn his back for tharn to narrow his eyes to then go to him and fast for type to then turn with stealth to move his sword up to defend, to feel tharn place his full weight for type to groan for the two to then fall, for type to continue to have his sword up to defend to push to start to whimper.
"Damn it....... Tharn!!!!"
"Sub......mit!!!"
Type rolled his eyes to then start to really push back for tharn to push back with the same force.
"Tharn! Mmm!"
Type then started to breathe heavily to start to move his legs up to know he could get out of this, to plant his feet down to continue to struggle, he didn't want to piss off tharn.
Tharn darted his eyes to roll them.
"Know you...... Can get out of this! Why are you hesitating!?"
"Ugh!!!...... Because it's you!"
Tharns lips parted for the bad day he had wash through him, for what type said made him come back down to earth to soften him, to safely remove the swords from the other to place his hands to his face to move his head up to give him a deep kiss. 
Type darted his eyes to be still mad for what tharn did to then place his hands to his chest to push him away to scoff.
"Are you kidding me!!"
Type rolled his eyes to then turn to try to get up for tharn to wrap his arms about him to eye down for type to struggle.
"No! Let me go! I don't know why......"
"I...... Had a very bad day...... I'm trying very hard to find your nanny.....I..... Can't seem to find anything...... I'm..... Failing you...... I'm sorry."
Types Lips parted to then take in a deep breathe. He then moved his hands to his arm to hold to look down.
"Tharn........ Your not failing me...... I've told you, it's hard, really hard. Just..... Thank you for...... Trying."
Tharn took in a deep breathe to move his head to his neck to use his bottom lip to move it up and down for type to widen his eyes to then look down has tharns other hand started to go down, has the two then moved up to go to there knees.
"Tharn?"
Tharn then started to kiss his neck to feel warmth only type could give him.
"Mm...... Need you type......"
Tharn then placed his hand into types pants, into his boxers to start to feel him up for type to take in a deep inhale to peer his eyes to his back pack to moan.
Aaah......... Get him good and happy, then figure out the sulina thing, mmm until then....
Type then moved his hand to tharns semi long length of hair to grip to move his head to for them to place there mouths to the other for a very deep kiss to go into a very hot and incredible multiple round.