Type was on tharn once again straddling him when they woke at 9 in the morning.
Being on top type had his hand to tharns neck pulling him to his getting sucked hard.
With his other hand he was jerking himself off.
"Aaaaah tharn."
Tharn was sitting up sucking types neck leaving fresh hickeys with out his knowledge.
With his hands on his waist he made types ass go up and down on his length while he thrusted in.
"Mmmmm type"
Moans filled the room.
Both cumming they fell to the bed.
Tharn didn't take his length out thou and he started to thrust again.
Type opened his eyes to look Directly to him.
"Again?"
Tharn left his neck.
"Not my fault your so tight."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Tharn im hungry thou."
Smiling he dis connected he was hungry too.
Type gulped has tharn went to his phone sending a text.
Type was happy he had two days off. He needed to be away from his boss.
Making a sick face he rolled over going to the edge putting on his boxers. Walking to the door he froze.
Tharn hugged him from behind putting one arm around his torso then the other arm on his hand that was on the door nob.
"Tharn?"
Putting his head on his shoulder he made a playful sullen expression.
"Who said you can put on your boxers?"
Type made a face. Then he shifted his body getting tharn off.
"I'm not going to the kitchen naked."
Type had turned around facing tharn who smiled.
"Why not?" "That text i just sent i told everyone to go home. Its just you and i."
Type eye brows rised.
Oh shit.
"Im not your boyfriend. We're not a couple and I'm not going to be your plaything."
Tharn then stepped forward putting his arms on either side of types head. Type backed to the door looking to tharn questionally.
"If you don't want me to touch you i won't. Let's just keep each other company. I took this weekend off."
Types eyes narrowed.
"Bullshit"
Tharn chuckled then he leaned his hands away putting his arms to the air.
"I promise i won't touch you. Yourll have to touch me then."
"I won't."
He shrugged.
Gulping type turned around to go to his room getting dressed.
Tharn was bull shiting me right. Hes going to touch me im not stupid.
However so far he kept his word.
Sitting at the table, even with his objections tharn made breakfest.
Putting the food in.front of him it looked good.
Tasting it, it was magnificent.
"Mmm there is no way you made this. Has kids you couldn't even boil an egg."
Tharn smirked forking his food.
"I.took a course after i..."
Then they both looked down.
"My apologies im not trying to ruin the mood."
Type shook he's head.
"Your not."
Eating breakfest im silence, even with tharns objection type did the dishes.
Washing the plates he felt off. They were acting like a couple.
Did type want that? He shook.His head. Last time he let tharn in he left.
"I'm not naive" he whispered.
After the dishes they both retired to the living room.
They sat apart watching some show.
Type kept peeking at tharn who sat the whole time with a smile.
Shaking his head he put his head on his hand on the couches edge.
Oddly he wanted tharn to touch him.
The thought made type go hard.
Peeking at tharn he looked down to grab a pillow. He didn't seem to notice.
Why am i like this? We just had sex 5 hours ago. I'm not a teenager anymore. Wanting to take out his frustration he looked to tharn.
"Are you deeply committed to this show?"
Tharn looked to type shaking his head.
"Well i had an idea that would get us hot and sweaty." He said with a shirk.
Tharns eye brows rose.
Tharn breathed in and out in frustration.
Looking down to his gloves they were in his gym and type was hitting the bag and hard.
Tharn looked towards type.
"This isn't what i was thinking of."
Type smiled between punches.
"I know."
Tharn went to the other punching bag letting off steam. He was true to his word. Being spent type stopped.
"Im going to take a shower then head to bed. "
Tharn nodded. He stayed punching the bag.
Type watched for a moment to see tharns muscles. Then he rolled his eyes walking quickly out.
He was hard again.
Making a little detour to the kitchen he got some water and ate some fruit letting his erection go down.
Once gone he went to the shower letting the warmth flow through him.
"I guess he's serious."
Type didn't like that.
Afterwards he wrapped a towel around him then went to his room. He turned around to see tharn come up. Tharn.smiled then went to the shower.
Type bit his lip.
Going inside he sat on the edge of the bed.
God damn him. Damn me has well.
"We're not a couple! I'm not his!"
Getting more frustrated he breathed out he was hard again.
Looking down he shook his head at the tent he made.
Laying down he took the towel off to pump himself.
Tharn got done with his shower to hear quiet moans. Looking to types room he's eyes narrowed.
"Are you kidding me?"
Walking with nothing but a towel he went to his door opening it slowly.
Sure enough type was masturbating.
Tharn chuckled. Biting his lip he was hard.
Type had his head leaned back moaning.
Quietly going in he got to type.
His legs were opened to where he could kneel down.
Type didn't hear a thing he was moaning too loud.
He was only jerking his length his head was exposed.
A naughty ided crossed his mind. he took out his tongue to place it on types head. For a moment type didn't know why he started to feel even better.
Feeling the saliva he opened his eyes wide taking his hand away propping up on his elbows.
"Hey you said you wwouldnt touch me."
Tharn put his tongue in his mouth darting his eyes up and down from the erection then to type.
"This isn't fair."
Type breathed out his cock twitched.
Tharn made a lustful face.
"Can i please with your permission suck your cock?"
Type licked his lips. His mind muddled. He could only nod.
With a smile tharn went back down putting his length in.
"Mmmmm" type moaned he couldn't take his eyes off tharn.
"Your so good at this."
Tharn smiled.
Then type felt something off.
"Mmmm have you've done this to anyone else?"
He took.His mouth off then place his hand on types member stroking him.
"No. I just watched a lot of porn. I never touched anyone else."
Type breathed in heavily. He started to feel bad.
With a smirk tharn went back done with a vengeance.
Type fell to the bed losing it.
Tharn sucked his member hard and with the saliva that came down he lubed his fingers to put 4 in.
"Oh god tharn!
He moaned then he put his palm in his mouth biting it. This all felt too good.
"Aaaaah tharn get off I'm about to...."
With a few thrusts up type came inside tharns mouth. He swallowed joyfully.
Type breathed in heavily he was spent. He put both hands to either side of his head closing his eyes.
Tharn smiled.
He then got up to hover over type leaning over his ear.
"We're not done yet."
Types eyes widen.
In one sudden movement tharn grabbed him bridle style taking him to his king size bed.
"Damn it tharn.i didn't say you can do this!"
Tharn leaned his head down locking lips.
Then they departed.
"No but your ass and your now erection are guiding me."
Type looked down to slap he's head.
"Shit."
Tharn.made it to his room kicking the door shut with type thrashing around objecting in his arms.
The weekend wasent over yet.
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the mark
Fanfictiontype a mercenary went through the academy with his friend turned lover but after a disagreement they parted 5 years pass and type is hired to kill Just to find out its his past lover tharn. one mistake leads him down can they get back to each other...