Sunday rolled around and tharn would not let type leave the bedroom.
Tharn even invited the kitchen staff back so they could cook something for them and bring it on a tray.
Type looked to tharn with narrowed eyes when he went to the door to retrieve the food.
He leaned his head back and he turned it slightly to look at his wrist that was in a hand cuff. Tharn had hand cuffed type to the bed frame.
Getting the food he took it over to them.
Tharn sat down looking at the food.
"Tharn take this off me now!"
He smiled.
Then he turned to type.
"Will you try to leave again?"
He huffed.
"If you take these off now i wont leave."
Tharn eyed typed questionally.
He breathed in.
Going to his dresser drawer he took out the key and un cuffed him.
Type grabbed his wrist rubbing it.
Tharn took one last look to him then turned to the food.
"Didn't know you had a pair of those."
He shrugged.
"I got them when you moved in."
Type eyed the door.
Biting his lip he tried to leave.
Tharn wasent stupid.
He hovered over him pinning him to the bed.
"Damn it tharn i want to take a shower!"
He smiled.
"Eat with me first then we."
Types eyes narrowed.
"We are not a couple. Get that through your thick head!"
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"Why are you fighting this so hard?"
Type flinched.
"Do you want me to stop fucking you?"
He shook his head.
"Do you want to leave?"
He stiffly shook his head.
"Do you want me to leave?"
Types face left all expression, it went smooth, his lips parted.
He closed his eyes then shook his head.
Tharn then went to his neck giving him light kisses.
"Mmmmm" type moaned softly.
"Then will you be mine?"
Type opened his eyes.
I can't tharn i just can't.
"Mmm no."
Tharn stopped kissing type. Then he closed his lips to hum on his Adams apple.
"You need to eat."
Tharn got off type. He just laid there dazed for a moment.
His mind started to work. He got up slowly to move his legs to the side of the bed.
He sat on the edge eyeing tharn who was eating his food lost in thought.
Type leaned up to get his food then picking up some he ate it.
Did he hurt tharns feelings? Importantly why did he care?
After type got done he felt bad. Keeping His eyes Down he gulped.
"Um Tharn?"
"Hmmm?"
"Will you take a shower with me?"
Tharn froze then looked to type who had his head hung.
He smiled.
In the shower they stood in the middle letting the warmth flow through them.
"Mmmm" type cooed.
Tharn was behind him lathering his chest with soap. Tharn washed his chest then type turned around to soap tharn.
He breathed heavily.
Lathering him up type look into his eyes. They both glared at each other with lust.
Tharn couldn't stop himself.
He grabbed types throat making his head go up so he can kiss his exposed neck.
Type head hit the water getting his face all wet.
Type pulled tharn to the shower head to get the soap off.
Tharn let go of his neck to put his hands on his waist. Type put his hands to his neck. They then put there foreheads together to stand under the shower head letting the warm water hit them.
"I can wait for you type to come to me. Just promise to not leave."
Type couldn't promise that. He didn't want to leave now that's all he could commit too.
"In good faith i can't promise you that. All i can say is, i don't want to leave and i don't want you to leave me."
Tharn smiled while the water continued to hit his face.
Tharn Then ran one hand up letting his fingers run across types flesh making him breathe heavily.
He stopped at his nipple rubbing it all around.
"Mmm tharn."
"Can i.make love to you here or in bed?"
Type pulled him to his lips. They massaged each other's tongues in a passoniate dance. Type hated his heart. It started to feel for tharn again.
When will you learn? Type thought.
Even so type couldn't bring himself to leave him.
They continued to kiss under the warmth of the shower.
Un locking type pulled his head to his shoulder going to his ear to lick his ear lobe.
"Make love to me in our bed."
Tharn froze opening his eyes in surprised that type just said that. He wasn't even drunk. Tharn couldn't help it his ears turned red.
Type loosened his grip for tharn to bring his head up to look at type in the eyes.
"Your not being fair with your words."
He shrugged.
"I never will be. Your free to leave again."
Tharn leaned back for a moment til he brought his hand up placing it on types throat.
"Ill never do that."
Type looked to tharn with lust and hunger.
Tharn turned off the shower then they both grabbed towels to dry each other off.
Standing in the bathroom after drying each other off tharn stepped to type putting his hand under his chin making him look up.
They looked into each other's eyes.
Tharn leaned down.with his mouth partly opened. Type cocked his head to the side opening his.
They both lathered each other's tongues on top of one's another.
Quiet moaning filled there mouths.
Tharn put his hands slightly under neath types butt making him jump up to wrap his legs around tharns waist.
They stood there for a moment weaving there heads back and forth kissing hard.
Type wrapped his arms Around tharns neck, his wrists laid criss cross letting his hands dangle.
Tharn slowly turned around and walked to there room.
They never left each other's lips.
Your too skinny type. Tharn thought.
Going inside tharn was able to kick the door close while they continued to weave there heads back and forth kissing passionately.
YOU ARE READING
the mark
Fanfictype 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...