swords men

miscommunication problems

Breathing in deep, type was on tharns chest for him to be going up and down for tharn to then furrow his brow to then slowly open his eyes to look about to flex his jaw, he then wrapped his arms about type to turn his head to look about the room.
Could have sworn I heard something.
Tharn continued to look about to not realize he was squeezing type to his body for him to then groan.
"Oooow......."
Tharn came to then turn his head to then eye down to lossen his grip.
"Sorry."
Type then took in a deep breathe to keep his eyes closed.
"Why..... You do that?"
Type then moved his head up and down his bare chest to then sign..
"Having.....a good dream."
Tharn tilted his head to the side to dart his eyes over him to then place a hand to his head to start to play with his hair.
"What were you dreaming about?"
Type took in a deep breathe in to yawn to talk without thinking.
"A......yawn.....future with you."
Tharn kept caressing his head to then lightly laugh.
"There is a future with me type."
"Huh uh......sure something bad is going to happen at the tournament next month."
"Why you think that?"
Type moved his head back and forth once more.
"Won't tell me a plan, won't talk to me about anything for that day....... However I know how...... Calculating you are, sure you have a plan."
Tharn signed to then look up to place his one arm behind his head to keep his other hand to types head to caress, while he was not mentally there.
I don't have a plan, wish I did, I'm not going to kill you like my father wants. You are mine, even if you don't believe it, can't understand why, you have my mark, trying to help you with your back problem, been intimate so many times, are with the other ever day, jeez, just because I don't say those moronic 3 words you think I don't.....
Tharn then got tensed to place his hands to type to then take him off for him to be to the side to then move up on his forearms to eye over..
"What the hell!"
Tharn left to go straight to the bathroom, type looked him over to then roll his eyes to move has far has he could to the wall to stay to his stomach to shake his head.
See! That's exactly what I'm talking about! No communication from you! Know you have a plan! Probably just keeping me distracted and then.....
Type took in a deep breathe to then place his hand to the back of his neck to use his two fingers to trace to feel tharns teeth marks to take in a very deep breathe to furrow his brow.
Sure he did this to get me in trouble any time he wants, again, keeping me complaint.
Type flexed his jaw to grit his teeth.
Why can't he just tell me he.....ugh! Know he doesn't! Damnit! This is not what I need to be thinking about right now, I need to think about the tournament! Need to train, need to come up with a plan! Know he already has one! Know he doesn't love me! Know he will......ugh!!!
To the bathroom, tharn was before the sink to be eyeing down with a face.
Love..... Destroys, sure that's what happened with our parents, why does type want that! I don't understand!
Tharn then signed to move his head closer to the sink to then turn it on to then splash water to his face to then let it drip down has he moved back to close his eyes to take in deep breathes.
I will never ever say those words, this boy needs to understand he is not going anywhere.
Tharn then hung his head to slowly open his eyes to look about.
I do need to come up with a plausible plan for the tournament, we only have 4 weeks left, I need to plan, need to think. Type...... You are a distraction.
Tharn signed to then place his hands to his neck to rub.
Should we stop seeing each other until after the tournament?
Tharns eyes widened to grit his teeth.
I know he will do something stupid, sleep with that other, need to take his head!
Tharn started to breathe heavily to then shake his head.
Damnit type! Thinking too much! Can't stand it!
Tharn turned after he smacked the counter to then go and quickly to him..
Type had moved to be sitting to the edge of the bed to have his hands to his neck to be using his fingers to trace the bite mark to have his head hung to be over thinking has well, hearing the noise he moved his head up to eye a frustrated not happy looking tharn, to then gulp, to take away the blanket to get up to move the same speed has tharn for them to meet the other to stop to look over themselves for type to then move his hand up to his neck to pull him to his mouth for them to go into a tight kiss, tharn wrapped his arms about him to give this boy a really deep kiss, for type to wrap his other arm about him to then take him back.
To the bed, type was underneath tharn for them to be kissing wildly, tasting the other to the fullest, for type to move his legs about his body for tharn to place himself in for type to place his hands to his back to grip to go up and down for them to move there bodies and hard with the other, after, the two were on there sides for tharn to be eyeing types head to sign here and there.
He then moved closer to wrap his arm about to close his eyes for type to open his to sign to move his head up and down to close his eyes in anger, there miscommunication went on.