swords men

being very vulnerable

After a few huge make out session in front of the swords, tharn showed type the different ones to want to train but after how type was being tharn just wanted to be alone with him.
The two then got a hotel for tharn to be to the bed to have the swords the two picked out to be sharpening on the bed to have a lot of concentration, for type to be to the bathroom after taken a shower to eye over himself, he had a thin shirt on with a towel wrapped about his mid section for the conversation he had with that girl okay over and over in his head.
Why doesn't tharn talk to any one else? Why am I the only one?
Types lips parted to turn his head to look to the back of the door to start to breathe heavily for him to then slowly turn his head to look himself over in the mirror to gulp to then move himself away to really eye himself over.
He...... Loves you.....
Types whole body shuttered to then eye the floor to then flex his jaw for his body to move on his own, he needed to have that thought be proven further.
Tharn to the bed kept sharpening the swords, first types to make sure he had more edge to it to then place it down to continue to sharpen has type was coming out of the bathroom.
"I am giving you more of an edge."
Type took in very deep breathes has his heart was pounding in his chest to then stand to the edge of the bed to have his head hung, hands balled into fists to either side of himself, type was trying to logically think but nothing was going through, he was acting on pure emotions and wanting to see.
After a few moments, tharn not feeling weight to the bed, then peered his eyes to the side to type to then look back to what he was doing, back and forth a bit to then lower the sword to turn his head to look to type a bit confused.
"Type?"
Type took in a very deep breathe to dart his eyes.
"Why...... Did you..... Do what you did?"
"These are our best, I want you to have one and I to have one, we only have 5 more months type, we need to start to get serious, I am placing more of an edge to your sword. Look type, I still haven't thought about what is going to happen that day, I'm trying, there are a few options, but ever single one of them leaves you alive, you are mine type, I'm ever sense of that meaning, you just need to accept it."
Tharn looked him over to then go back to the sword for types face to fall.
"You...... Don't mean that"
Tharn rolled his eyes to sign.
Type then slowly looked up with worry.
"I...... Haven't even shown you all of me, I know when you see....."
"I'm still going to accept you type, just like you have accept all of me..... Haha..... You fool."
Types eyes widened, his lips parted type started to take in very deep breathes to then gulp to then cross his arms to then lay his hands below the end of his shirt to start to slowly take it over.
"We will see...... I'm sure this is the end of us."
Tharn rolled his eyes to then place his sword down to turn to eye type.
"You are so in your..... Your....."
Tharns lips parted for his eyes to widened for him to eye over type to see what he was doing for his heart to accelerate in his chest, he then placed his sword down to the bed to slowly turn for him to slowly go to him..
Type took the shirt off to hold it in his hands to eye it for his body to start to shake, only his father, sulina had seen him without a shirt, it was when what happened to his back occured.
Tharn then went to be to his knees right in front of type to eye over his perfection, he then slowly raised a hand to slowly take it to type to place his finger tips to his flesh for type to take in a deep inhale to then squeeze his eyes tight.
Tharn couldn't help but to smile at what he was seeing to then slowly look up to furrow his brow, there licked up on types shoulder something sinister.
Tharn took in a very deep breathe to then slowly get off the bed for type to squeeze his hands to that shirt a bit harder.
He's going to leave me! Once he sees what my father has done.
No one is going to want you now!! You pathetic bastard!
Type then heard his father's voice .
Tharn then fully got off the bed to go about to be strucken, he then started to breathe heavily to eye types back to then have his face fell has he felt for the first time in his life, woe and sadness, feeling great pain for type, he then placed his fingers to his back to then start to live them about .
"This happened....... After our first tournament...... Right? God type, what did your father do!"
Type signed..
"He.......threw acid to my back, then lemon juice, he threw other chemicals also, I...... Don't have any nerve endings anymore."
Tharn made a hard face to then take in a deep breathe to lower his hand for type to grit his teeth has he felt the weight be taken off for him to shake his head to then try to place his shirt back on.
Knew it! Knew I shouldn't have....
Type then stopped to widen his eyes to turn his head to peer his eyes to look to tharn who had bent himself to place his mouth to his pain to close his eyes to start to kiss about.
Type looked to tharn confused..
"What..... What are you....."
"You have no idea...... How truly beautiful you are..... Do you type?"
Type then dropped the shirt to then bend his body to place his hands to the bed for him to hang his head to start to have tears come down, he was not expecting this reaction.
Tharn wrapped his arms about to feel type shake to try and hold him has much has he could together for them to be in this moment, for tharn to go into a fury, he wanted to kill aawut and bad.
Tharn then took in a deep inhale.
This is about type, you need to be here for him.
Tharn then did the only thing he really knew how to do to make type happy, he then moved his hands palm down to his body to start to move them about for types crying to be cut short for him to peer his eyes down to watch the movements to then see tharn go to his towel for it to fall to the floor, for him to go back to kissing and dragging his lips about his back, type then took in a deep inhale, has tharn placed his hand to his cock to start to stroke to then move a hand up to place two fingers to his erect nipple to start to tease and play with, for type to close his eyes to have an emotion he never ever felt before wash through him in waves, then suddenly tharn pushed type down to his stomach to the bed to then get closer to hit his cock to his outter hole to have a hand to his back to peer his eyes over it to then drive his cock right in to pound is hole.
"You are so...... Been waiting so long for you to show me...... You....... Was worth it.......fuck type, you are surreal......"
Type started to breathe and hard to be confused with this, he couldn't understand why tharn still wanted him, type had seen his back he knew better.
Then a smile went to types mouth.
Rather he says he does, this man..... Loves you.....
Type then moved his body back for tharn to dis connect to be pushed back a bit to look to type confused for him to turn to lay his very hypnotic and seductive eyes to tharn to lay down to the bed to move his legs up to plant them to the edge to look him over, he placed a hand to his dick to stroke, to place his fingers to his own nipple to play with to give tharn quite the display.
Tharn was like a deer caught in head lights, type was being so very naughty, down right slutty, this took tharns breathe away, he then moved his hands to his hair to undo his braids to let his hair fall, knowing type looked this look to then step forward to grab him by his ankles to then move him down to then lay his hands to his body to then eye his pure honest perfection to run his hands over to then slowly look up.
"You really are..... Something else type."
Type raised an eye brow.
"Mm....."
Without being about to hold back any more, type placed his hands to tharns head to pull him down to press his mouth and hard to tharn for the boys to then have quite the night, one they never really had before.