getting down to seriousness

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After that night, type was able to talk to sulina the next day with tharn hovering in the shadows, for sulina and tharn to be on the case of trying to find his nanny, unfortunately to no avail. Two weeks went by for type and tharn to have met in secret to a secluded space to be sparring.
Grunting, type and tharn had there swords drawn to have them placed and pressed against the other to be making hard faces, for type to be the one to move back to sign, he looked over a very serious looking tharn who still had his sword drawn to then step further back to then go to flop down to his ass to place his sword in-between his legs, tharn raised an eye brow to relax his stance for a moment to eye over him.
Type looked over tharn to sign again.
"We've been at this for 3 hours straight, I'm exhausted."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
Type narrowed his.
"Don't do that with your eyes, other then training with you, we've had sex every single day, I've been training with other teachers, sadly with my father from time to time, have to do school and other things plus....."
Tharn signed hard to place his sword to the side of himself to place a hand to his hip to roll his eyes once more to look to the ceiling for type to then smirk, he moved and quick, like tharn had shown to him, to have placed his sword down, to pounce, to place a hand to his ankle to then move tharn to his back to then get on him for them to wrestle and struggle, for type to actually over power tharn to then be looking down at him has he placed tharns arms to either side to eye over.
"I win."
Type kissed his nose for tharn to eye over him with anger for type to move up to shake his head a bit to keep tharns arms down has he knew tharn needed time to settle down.
"Oh..... Don't be like that, I did everything you've taught me. Acting fast, getting you when you're guard is down. My over talkative deaminor really gets to you, that's your fault, not mine."
Tharn flexed his jaw to shake his head for type to eye over him with a lightly dropped expression.
"Don't look so...... Mad and sad."
Tharn rolled his eyes to then move his arms has he turned his head to look to one.
Type puckered his lips to then move his hands slowly for tharns arms to place them to his head to start to play with his long hair that was in braids to distract him, which usually worked.
Tharn raised an eye brow to then turn his head to look over type who kept playing with his hair .
"Type..... Why do you keep doing that?"
Type shrugged.
"Your the only boy I know with long and beautiful hair tharn, it's against our rules for such a thing. It is quite pretty."
Tharn couldn't help but to slightly laugh to then sign to move his arms up to place them about types body to look him over.
"Mainly have it long to piss off my father. He thinks boys shouldn't have long hair. I don't know. Maybe I should cut it."
Type signed to then place his arms wrapped to tharns chest to then place his chin to them.
"I really hope you don't. I really like your long hair and the way you play it up."
"Mm....."
Type smiled to then place his mouth to tharns for them both to close there eyes to get into this a bit.
Type then started to go a bit further to place his mouth inside for tharn to gently place his hand to types throat to push him back for the other to eye.
"Tharn?"
"Do you...... Really want to do it here?"
Type darted his eyes over tharn to then look about to shake his head.
"Not really."
"Let's go."
Type nodded to then get up to move a hand out for tharn to eye it to sign, he then placed his hand to types for him to bring him up for type to look over tharn to see he was cleaning himself.
"Don't be mad that I beat you."
Tharn laughed to then place his arms wrapped about himself to eye over type.
"You really didn't though. Could have gotten out of that."
Type then mimicked his stance.
"Why didn't you?"
Tharn shrugged to then bend down to grab his sword to eye it.
"Didn't want to..... Make you upset."
Type rolled his eyes to then turn to go to his sword.
"Uh huh."
Tharn gave type a sharp look..
"I'm serious type."
Type grabbed his Sword to then turn to eye over him.
"Again tharn, uh huh."
Tharn had to take in a deep breathe to then go to type to place his hand to his wrist to roughly pull him to the exit for type to wince a bit to grit his teeth.
After a very quiet ride to the secluded hotel, tharn was over type to have his hands to his wrists and tight to be to his neck leaving has kisses for type to have his head to the side to grunt and have a hard face. He was not liking this, it hurt.
Type then started to struggle.
"Tharn....... Tharn...... Can't you be more..... Gentle?"
Tharn rolled his eyes under heavy lids to then nip type for him to jump a bit.
"Damnit tharn!"
Tharn then went back to place his hands to the bottom of his shirt to start to take it over, type moved up on his forearms to look over him.
"Is all this hostility really necessary?"
Tharn took his shirt off to throw it to the side to place his hands to types chest to push him down to give him a hard face for type to gulp.
"Mm."
Type then turned his head to feel tharn back to his neck to sign.
Guess so........

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