swords men

no! don't do this!

Has tharn started to get closer to his neck, type struggled to much for tharn to then move up to place his hand to his head to press down to eye over to feel him to continue to struggle..
Tharn narrowed his eyes..
"You will eventually get tired."
"Get off!!! Get off get off get off!!! You are not going to give me that mark! You are going to get the fuck off of me now! This is not going to happen! I don't want it! I don't want you! I want you to get off! You are a mother fucking sick son of a....."
Tharn darted his eyes over type to continue to hear him talk to then turn a bit to see his legs stop moving, to then turn his head back to eye down to see type take deep breathes to continue to rave for tharn to then grow tired, he then placed his hands to his mouth to go to his ear.
"You don't listen, I've had time to think, really ponder, this is what you need."
Types eyes widened to then have his head pushed down for his forehead to be down for him to start to kick but he was tired, been at that for a good almost hour.
Tharn then went down for type to start to really breathe heavily to struggle and squirm, he kept flexing his fingers to the bedding.
No!! No no no no no! This can't happen! He needs to stop! This can not mother fucking happen! How can I get him to stop! Shit!
Type then widened his eyes to make a face has he felt where his legs were.
Fuck! Going to have to deliver a low blow, but this can not happen!!
Type signed to then kick up to hit tharn between his legs and hard, for tharn to move up to not miss a beat, he kept his hand to his head to keep him down to not move his body to place his one hand to that area to hold to hang his head.
"Fuuuuuck!!!!!!"
Type continued to struggled.
Tharn made a really hard face to then look down.
"Uuugh! You son of a......"
Tharn then quickly moved the hand away to then bite and hard into types flesh for him to widen his eyes to groan and wince.
"Ooooow!!!!!" He screamed into the bedding.
Tharn squeezed his eyes tight has he had to bite into a few layers to make sure this stayed, for blood to start to come dripping from the side, type whimpered harder has the pain was unimaginable.
Tharn then placed his hand to his pants to undo to then place that hand to types towel to lower it to pummble himself in, to not really care if he was causing type pain after what he just did and from what he had done to him for the last 5 months.
Types eyes then went into the back of his head has he was in enormous amount of pain for him to black out.
Waking up a bit later, type was to his side to furrowed his brow to slowly start to come too, to groan, he felt so much pain to his neck and ass, he then slowly opened his eyes to look over his hand that was there to eye it over to have his chin quiver a bit. Type then closed his eyes to have tears fall.
Outside to the Terrance, tharn had his back to the wall, a leg up, to have his arms wrapped about to be looking forward, he didn't know until he came type had blacked out, tharn didn't like that, that happened.
Tharn took in a deep breathe to then go forward to place his hands to the edge to look over the city to take in deep breathes.
What I did, I did for him to finally understand. He will once day come to understand that.
Tharn took in a very deep breathe to then turn to dart his eyes over types back to see it start to move. He then turned slowly to then go to him to stand to the other side to continue to eye.
"Can tell your awake."
Type squeezed his eyes tightly shut .
"What..... Have you've done!"
Tharn tilted his head.
"Are you feeling pain?"
Type whimpered to wince to turn his head slowly to place his forehead to the bed to dry his tears he didn't want tharn to see he had been crying.
Tharn darted his eyes up and down over him .
"Type?"
Type started to breathe heavily.
"Go to hell!!!!" He mumbled into the bed.
Tharn rolled his eyes to then go to the bathroom to collect what he needed to help his pain.
He then came back to sit to the edge to look down.
"I need to....."
Type snapped his head to the side to look over him with fury.
"Fuck what you need! I can't believe you did this! You selfish prick! I can never go home! Now I belong too.....ugh! I hate you!!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then place his hand to his wrist to drag him out of bed to place him before him to the ground where type sat for him to place his knees to his chest to wrap his arms about to place his forehead to them to wince here and there has tharn went to work, type signed to then place a hand to his lower back to rub, it hurt and a lot, tharn eyed that to then look to too smile.
"Can see you've been a good boy."
Type signed harder.
"I'm older then you! Stop talking down to me!"
Tharn shook his head with a face.
"I'll give you something for your lower back pain when I'm done with your neck."
Type gritted his teeth.
"You have no real understanding what you've done tharn! You just started a war!'
Tharn rolled his eyes to continue to fix him.
"This can be covered with make up. Until it heals you will be with me. We need to discuss some things."
Type scoffed.
"Fix me! Then I'm gone! I don't care if I have to live the rest of my life has an out cast! At least I'll be away from you and......ooow!"
Tharn had placed the equipment to the side of him to then have grabbed types hair to lean his head back for the two to eye.
"I am sick and tired of your thinking! After I fix this, we will talk!"
Type gulped and hard for his head to be  shoved forward for him to be eyeing down to be making a real hard face to hate his life even more then he already did.