the mark

be with me

Type was in the kitchen regretting the night before. Only remembering half he remembered asking tharn not to leave him. Taking a big inhale of his cigarette he looked down to make sure he didn't burn the eggs.
Tharn came inside from being outside talking on the phone.
Flinching type didn't look at him when he sat down.
Tharn sat with a smile crossing his arms Just to narrow his eyes.
"I don't like cigarette eggs."
Type fought a smile.
He put it in.the sink spraying it with water.
"Happy?" He didn't look at tharn.
Type took a big breathe.
Tharn slowly got up to go to type wrapping his arms around his waist.
"Tharn!" He groaned.
Type stopped mixing when tharn put his mouth on his neck humming.
Type closed his eyes.
He then tried to shift tharn off.
"Knock it off were not a couple get off."
"Sure." Tharn said in his neck.
Smelling the burning smell he opened his eyes to laugh.
"Your burning breakfest."
Opening his eyes he went straight to the eggs.
"Shit!"
Even thou he struggled tharn never let go.
"Well a little burnt never killed anyone."
Type took the food to another burner then tharn with his hands took some in his mouth. Type eyed him.
"Have you've even washed your hands!"
Smiling he took some in his mouth. He made a face. Type rolled his eyes.
Looking at him slowly chewing he reached into the pan taking some and putting it to types mouth.
He moved his mouth away.
"Tharn?!"
"You taste it."
Type looked to the eggs in his hands and allowed tharn to feed him.
Chewing slowly he made a face.
"Mmmm eeew."
Tharn laughed while he reached to the sink with one hand turning the water on so he could wash the eggs off his hand.
Abruptly he spun type around to pick him up wrapping his legs around his waist taking him to a counter that was near the fridge.
Type looked at him with wide eyes.
"What are you doing?"
Tharn smiled.
Un wrapping types legs he went to the fridge getting some yogurt. Type eyed him suspically.
Coming back he wrapped his legs around his waist again then moved close to him. Type leaned back watching tharn open the lid. With his finger he took some in it then ate it with a smile.
Type was shaking his head.
"That's not sanitary."
"Well those eggs were bad." He shrugged.
Type leaned his back to the wall rolling his eyes.
Looking down tharn put yogurt on his finger motioning with it for type to eat. He shook his head.
"No fucking way. Get a spoon."
Tharn rose an eye brow.
Sighing type tried to get up to get one but tharn wasent having that.
He then ran the finger with yogurt on his bottom lip.
Not wanting it to drip down he ate it.
"Damn it tharn." He said licking his lips.
He laughed grabbing another finger full. Then put some on his thumb leaning towards type. Type started to feel excited. Eyeing each other type allowed his thumb in his mouth sucking and licking the yogurt off.
Type Closed his eyes tharn watched  getting hard. Type looked nothing but sexy.
Tharn then placed the yogurt on the counter. Putting his other hand on his face he took his thumb out pulling him down locking there lips.
"Mmmmmm" type moaned.
Type took his hands from the counter to place them on tharns neck pulling him closer.
They swirled there tongues around making wet noises in the quiet kitchen.
"Aaaah Tharn make love to me."
Type said between kisses.
They both froze.
Type unlocked there lips to stare at tharn wide eyed.
"Wait um i ment."
Tharn couldn't think. He grabbed type and took him to bed.
Throwing him down tharn hovered over him kissing his shirt to his chest and stomach.
Type bit his lip.
Abruptly he pushed tharn slightly up to take off his shirt then leaning up he took of tharns. Then they both looked at each other.
Tharn couldn't hold back. He put his hands on his face licking his lips then went inside his mouth. Both breathed heavily into there passoniate kiss.
Soon the boys were spent.
Type was on his stomach breathing in slow while tharn laid on his side slightly hovering over him kissing his back.
"Mmmm tharn again?"
Tharn laughed.
"Type?"
"Hmmm?"
"How about you work for me?"
Type opened his eyes and shook his head.
"Why not?"
"I'm not going to be your play thing."
Tharn laughed licking types back.
"Tharn?!" He groaned.
Tharn breathed in deep.
"Should i.... Come work with you then?"
Twitching he turned around to eye tharn who was serious.
He shook his head.
"Then your leaving me?" Tharn asked.
Type looked to the wall thinking.
"You don't want to kill. This job will Just hurt you."
Tharn breathed in.
"Then what do you propose?"
Type shrugged.
He rolled his eyes.
"Ill get a body guard job Just not for you."
Tharn smiled he then put his hand on his chin making him look to him. They locked lips closing there eyes.
Tharn then leaned him down.
"Will you at least move in with me?"
He said between kisses.
Type pushed him slightly back to look him the eyes.
"What?"