Spending some time away from his room, type grew very tired, yawning he went back to open the door to then widen his eyes to roll them, he stepped in to then turn to close the door to eye his hand to the handle.
"I told you.......I don't want to see you until the tournament, why are you still here?"
Tharn moved up from laying down to then go to type to grab his wrist a bit hard to then pull him to the bed, type struggled in his grasp.
"Damnit! Let go!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then toss type to the bed, given it was closer to the wall, to then make a line with pillows to then go under the covers to lay his back to him to take in a deep breathe, type sat up to eye over him confused.
"What the hell!"
Tharn kept breathing but said nothing..
Type looked over him to shake his head to start to move his body to try to go down the bed to try to leave for tharn to move up to then place his hand to his leg to give him quite the hard look.
Type looked over him to then turn his head to grit his teeth, he then placed his hand to his wrist to push it off to then move back up to take off his pants, not his shirt, to then go under the covers to place his back to him to stare at the wall, tharn looked over him to then go back to laying down to place his back to type for them both to go into silence.
Type took in a deep breathe to be very mad, he didn't want to sleep with tharn in his bed.
Type rolled his eyes to then let his lids drop, it was 1am and he was very tired.
Feeling from the bed, tharn then turned to eye over type to know he went to sleep to shake his head to eye over him.
How may times have I told you type? I will never ever love you, how many times have I proved you are mine and I am yours! What do you not understand!
Tharn then laid down to stare at the wall across the way.
Why do I have to say those words to you, for you to understand my commitment to us? Haven't I shown you, time and time again? Why do you still have these lingering......ugh!
Tharn then turned to lay to his back to start to breathe and hard to look to the ceiling.
Will this boy ever learn?
Tharn started to grow in anger, he then turned his head to look over the pillow wall to narrow his eyes, he then turned to grab at each to then throw across the room, type furrowed his brow has he felt the bed shake to start to come out of being asleep, to then take in a deep breathe to brush it off.
Eventually he'll go asleep then leave and I'll make sure we don't see the other until the tournament!
Type made a really hard face to then move his head up and down to try to go back to sleep for his eyes to then pop open.
What the hell!
Tharn had moved close to him to start to kiss at his arm to then move back to see that shirt to roll his eyes to place his hands up to the collar to start to shred, type opened a bit to eye over this.
"What in the hell are you doing!"
Tharn got his shirt off to place his hands to his body to push type a bit more forward to then start to kiss at his back, type placed his hands to his bed to grip the bedding to start to get really mad.
"Damnit tharn! Knock it off! I don't want this!"
Tharn then moved back to eye over to then look further up to see his mark to the back of his neck for him to lose it, he then placed his teeth to it for type to grip the bedding harder.
"Ooow!"
Tharn sunk his teeth in a bit harder, to then take his hand about to place it low and in types boxers to start to play with his cock, type tensed.
"Damnit tharn! What the fuck is the matter with you! We just did it! Now stop!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then take his free hand to remove types boxers to he happy he didn't have any clothes to then slide his cock right in.
Type placed his forehead to the bed to breathe and hard has tharn fuck him and hard..
"Damn....... You......aaaah!....... Why don't you.....mmm.... Listen!"
Tharn then took his mouth off to go to his ear.
"Why don't you!"
He then moved his hand from types cock to wrap it gently to his neck to move him back a bit to continue to pound and has within him to remain at his ear..
"You have a listening and understanding problem, I am here to correct that! You are mine type! All fucking mine! For fucks sake! Get that through your mother fucking head!"
Type placed his hand to tharns wrist to hold to lift his head back has he was getting rammed, especially in that one sweet spot, for his mind to go blank to place his feet to either side of tharn to move his body with him to moan and loud, he then placed his hand to tharns that had wrapped itself about his dick to help him stroke, tharn then placed his mouth to his ear to nibble to give this boy quite the night.
At 3, type was laying on tharn to be fast asleep for him to have his hand to his head to play with his hair to be eyeing down.
What more do I have to do to make you understand who you belong to type? I will never ever say those words, love..... It destroys, does not heal nor bring together, I just make you understand that, just need to figure out how.
Tharn then pressed his body to the head board to place his free hand behind himself to look forward..
I will figure it out, also you are one special kind of idiot if you think we will not see the other ever day, you thinking I will not see you until the tournament is just juvenile.
Tharn took in a deep breath for the night to then take over.
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