the memory

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Waking up at 3 in the morning type shifted feeling thirsty. Tharn was on his chest sleeping soundly. He slowly got him off to go to the bathroom.
Going in there he had to have drank 7 liters of water.
Bending over the sink he squeezed his eyes shut. Why did he have to remember his bad mistake?
Breathing in he walked back to tharns room. He didn't want to be alone.
Sitting on the edge of the bed he rubbed his neck with his eyes closed.
Fuck!
Tharn feeling the movement looked through his eye lashes leaning his head up, seeing type.
Getting on all fours he crawled to type leaning slightly up putting his arms across types chest.
Type leaned back inhaling deep, putting one hand on his arm.
Tharn leaned his head down to kiss his neck.
"Why did you get up? Its still early?"
"Mmmm thirsty." He smiled.
Tharn brought his arm up to place his hand on his chin making him turn.
Type rubbed his lips on tharns. He just wanted to forget.
Tharn placed his tongue in his mouth and they both lathered each other's in a passionate dance.
Tharn moved slightly away.
"Type the way you were...."
Type opened his eyes to tharn then he turned fully around pushing him down to the bed.
"Do you want to talk about it or."
Then he looked down to tharns erection.
"Or will you help my quinch my thirst?"
Tharn hesitated. They needed to talk but type didn't.
Without waiting type smiled going down.
"Aaah type wait."
Type had his length in his mouth sucking hard, he glared up.
Breathing in he put tharns hand on his head. He leaned his head up.
"Your such a cheater mmmm"
Type smiled while he took his length out for a moment to lick his head.
Both breathing heavily tharn couldn't stop himself.
With a shutter he came and type swallowed.
Type leaned over him after sucking him dry.
He closed his eyes til tharn wasn't giving up.
He leaned down grabbing him to his chest pinning type to the side of him.
"Tharn?"
"Tell me or ill just research it!"
He looked up with horror in his eyes.
"No don't!"
Tharns eyes narrowed.
Then he placed his hand on types chin rubbing it with his thumb looking to him sincere.
"Please? No matter what it is I'm not leaving you."
Type looked down lips parted.
Breathing in he doubted it.
Type moved his hand away to lay down to his chest hearing his heart beat.
He kept his hand on his rubbing his fingers.
Closing his eyes he decided to be honest.
"I haven't been truly honest with you about not being with some one else other then lin."
Tharn twitched.
"Okay." He said slowly.
"When you left i lost it. I went numb and i overheard a cadet telling everyone he was getting frustrated."
Tharn hit his head on the wall.
Type froze.
"Keep going type."
Breathing in deep he knew tharn wasent going to stay after this.
"Well one night i kind of grabbed him telling him to take out his frustration out on me. The way i looked he knew what i was talking about."
Tharns heart sped up.
"We didn't kiss. He wasent what i wanted or needed. You also filled my head. He was also a savage."
Tharn took a deep breathe.
"Did you sleep with him?"
Type shuttered.
"O god no."
Tharn looked down to type with a shock smile.
"No. What he did was slam me to the wall and pulled down my pants and."
Then tharn pushed type to the bed to look. Directly at him. They both glared at each other.
Type had his hands on tharns chest.
Tharn had his hands to the side of types face hovering over him.
"Did...did he?"
Type shook his head.
"No. You know that round back kick you taught me?"
Tharn nodded with a smirk.
"I kicked him in the leg then has i pulled up my pants he grabbed me pushing me to the ground trying again. I fought back and so did he."
Tharn shivered.
"I got my ass kicked. That's when lin and i got close. I told him everything about what happened with us and why i was covered in brusies. "
Tharn looked to his side then got off type to lay on his side with a depressed look.
Type sat up to look at him.
"If i didn't leave you none of that would have happened. "
Type eyes darted back and Forth then he put his mouth to tharns exposed neck.
He hummed onto it.
"Your here now. Right?"
He still expected them to be done.
Tharn smiled sorrowfully.
"Mmm" he nodded.
He then put his hand on types head stroking his hair. He smiled.
Types dick started to get hard tharn looked down.
"Do you want me?"
"Mmmm yes."
Tharn pushed type by his shoulder back down to the bed.
They looked to each other. They were both Broken men who wanted one another's love.
Tharn put his hand on types jaw rubbing his thumb on his bottom lip.
"I love you."
Types lips parted, he's eye brows furrowed.
"I'm still not yours. "
Tharn smiled.
Sure type. He thought.
Then he leaned down locking there lips. Type placed his hands to either side of his face breathing into the kiss hard.
The boys were soon on the bed on there knees. Tharn thrusted from behind holding onto type tightly.
One arm was wrapped around his torso while the other was up to his mouth.
Type had tharns finger in his mouth sucking it.
Types one hand was on the back of tharns head pulling him close and the other was stroking his cock.
"Aaaaaaaah tharn mmmmmmm!!"
He moaned Around his finger.
Tharns head was on types shoulder leaving hickeys without his knowledge.
"Mmmmm I'm gonna...."
Tharn smiled.
He was close too.
Thrusting harder and deeper he came filling his cavity.
Tharn took his arm from his torso to wrap his hand on types helping him stroke his member harder.
"Mmm give me a nice white ribbon type."
"Aaaaaaah."
Shuttering He came into there hands.
They stayed in that embrace til type started to lean forward.
They fell on there stomachs.
Tharn leaned his body to the side kissing types back.
"Your always so amazing type."
"Mmm shhh."
Tharn laughed.
Type brushed his head side to side on the bed. He started to drift.
Tharn breathed in laying his head to his back.
"I'm not leaving type. Thank you for telling me this."
Types eyes opened slightly then closed once more.
"Mmmm im still not your boyfriend."
Tharn.smiled then let his eyes close.
Who are you kidding type?
Then they both passed out not aware of the coming storm.

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