swords men

getting down to business

Shuffling a bit, type was to his side to furrow his brow to slowly open his eyes to look about to then peer them down to see tharns hand to his wrist, to then turn a bit to widen his eyes, tharn was awake and staring at him.
Type gulped to then turn his head toward to eye about.
"Where.....mm....." Type swallowed with a dry throat.
Tharn then moved up to eye over him to then get up to go to the bathroom to have placed a cup there to gather water to come back to see type had sat up to eye about to be confused where he was to the eye down to not be used to having no shirt on to the turn his head to look over tharn who stood before him to offer the glass, type then eyed down to gather to drink all the contents, tharn really used his throat all last night.
Tharn then took the cup away for type to watch him go back to the bathroom to then place his head to the board to look forward to flex his jaw.
Tharn came back to sit to the side to eye over.
"Hungry?"
Type nodded without speaking.
Tharn narrowed his eyes to then place his hand to his head to grip his hair to pull him a bit close..
"You have no right to be angry with me."
Tharn said with a hard tone for type to place his hands to his chest to push him away to look him over with stealth.
Tharn rolled his eyes to then get up to leave for type to move his legs to his chest to wrap his arms about to place his forehead to a knee.
A bit later, tharn had gathered food for them both, for him to then turn his head to eye type.
"Full?"
Type nodded has he kept eating.
"Good, get dressed."
Tharn then moved from the bed to get dressed for type to eat the remainder to then place the dish to the side table to then get up to get dressed for tharn to then turn to go to him to take his shirt from his hands to then place his hand to his wrist to pull, type looked to him confused.
"Tharn?"
Tharn kept pulling for type to feel uncomfortable. Going back to that one room, tharn then left type near the beakers to then go to a vile to grab to then turn to go back to hold it out for him, type then grabbed it to eye to then look to tharn .
"I still don't know what this is. Also can I please put on my shirt, you have one."
Tharn looked type over to then step to him to take the vile to eye it..
"I need to place this into syringes and shoot your back."
Types eyes widened.
"Why?"
Tharn then looked to type.
"When I inject you with this, it'll be in your dormatie weakened nerve cells, I need to kick start them again after what has been done to you."
Type signed to wrap his arms about himself .
"Tharn, this happened when I was ten, nothing you can do, nothing I can do to make my back feel again. Thank you for the thought, now I need to go and....."
Type turned for tharn to then have reached out to place his hand to his wrist to pull him close for them to dart there eyes about the other.
"You just want to go back to him don't you?"
Types lips parted to scoff to place his hands to tharns body to push him away to really eye him..
"Fuck off!"
Type turned to have a hard face to then be stopped to turn his head has tharn had gotten close to him to wrap his arms about to place his chin to his shoulder to look down.
"What am I suppose to think here type? I have a solution to your problem and you just want to go."
Type took in a deep breathe to make a face.
"I don't want to go, but this is just not going to work."
Tharn turned his head to look him over.
"Can we at least try?"
Type signed to turn his head to look over him.
"We need to make sure our families don't try to....."
Tharn couldn't help but to smirk to let type go to turn to go to where he needed .
"Already took care of that."
Type placed a hand to his neck to rub to then place his finger tips to the area where tharns teeth marks were to roll his eyes to then turn to go to him.
After awhile, type was to his stomach to a table to be shaking a bit, he was very nervous about this.
Tharn was busy getting everything ready, to then place it to a table to place it near type to then eye him to place a hand to his left leg.
"Calm down type, nothing is going to happen."
Type took in a very deep breathe to then turn his head to look over tharn.
"Are you...... Really trying to help me......or is it, just so...... Disgusting to you, that........"
Types eyes widened to watch tharn get up on the table to be to his knees to look him over with an eye brow raised to roll his eyes .
"I am doing this to help you. Think you are trying to get out of this because you are scared, which even though you can't feel, is understandable. But, guess I need to show you my intentions."
Type gulped to then wince a bit, tharn quickly placed his hand to his neck to make type place his cheek to the table, to then take his free hand to types pants to move it down to take out his cock to slap it against his willing hole to then slowly place himself in, to bend his body to kiss at types back for type to place his hands to either side of the table to squeeze his eyes tight has he went up and down on that table not to know tharn then placed the needles where they needed to go has he fucked him and calmed his nerves, has tharn was just doing this to help, there was no other motive.