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why is this so good?

Type went home in a rush.
Going inside he had to be extremely quiet. He headed straight to his room laying down on his bed burning a hole in his ceiling.
Why did i kiss him! Why didn't i end it! He gave me the opportunity to do so then why couldn't i!
Squeezing his eyes shut he laid to his side breathing heavily.
"Shit! Why does it have to feel so!"
He left the sentance in the air.
Taking his hand down to his pants he grabbed his phone then took out the battery.
He then tossed it to the wall keeping his eyes shut the whole time.
If i don't turn it on, no meetups.
Then he slowly opened his eyes to look at the phone.
He then took his hand to his chest clinching his heart that beat unevenly.
You shut the fuck up!
The next week was brutal. Type had to keep busy and he didn't go straight home til his mother got there. He had to go to tins, lins, yins or koa.
Even at school he kept his friends surrounding him.
Only at lunch was the problem.
He had to concentrate hard on not to peek at tharn. It was hard because he knew tharn had to be fuming by now.
He knew tharn had probably asked for meet ups just to get no answer.
Type also knew he was being kind of an ass to tharn. He gave him the indication they would still be doing this when he told him to just go slow.
Type gulped. He wasent being fair.
By Friday he was feeling down about the whole situation.
He didn't put his phone back to
Together though.
At school he still surrounded himself with his friends by lunch he was hoping he pissed tharn off enough he just was over it.
Getting his food and blood he sat down.
He couldn't take it anymore.
Peeking he saw tharn looking at him with gritted teeth.
Type looked quickly down biting his lip.
Shit!
Tin looked to him confused.
"Are you okay?"
He looked up to nod.
"Um I'm not really hungry I'm going to go to the bathroom."
It was time to face the music.
Putting his food in the trash he took the vial into his pocket. Just playing his odds.
Type didn't go to the bathroom but walked to the hallway to there closet.
Passing it by mere inches he had a quick thought when he didn't feel tharn.
Maybe nothing will happen maybe ill just go to class....
That thought didn't finish.
Tharn had grabbed him tightly at the wrist pulling him into there closet.
Type shut his eyes.
Shit!
Taking him inside tharn with his speed threw type to the wall. He stayed to the door locking it. Type breathed in heavily looking at tharns back.
"Why have you've been ignoring my texts?"
Types eyes darted.
"Uum my phone is broken."
Tharn turned quickly around to eye type in Anger.
"Bullshit!"
Type jumped a bit.
"Tell me the truth half breed!"
He hung his head looking to the floor.
I don't want to do this! This feels wrong! Why do i want to fuck you so much! Why do i want you to fuck me so much! Why do i want to.feel your kiss, your body!
Type screamed thoughts in his head not uttering one.
"Im sorry." He said through gritted teeth.
Tharn cocked his head to the side. His expression softened.
Type leaned his hands behind him to the wall letting his mind go.
"Will you fuck me?"
Tharn took steps to type.
He then put his hand on his chin making him look up.
"You owe me."
Types eyes narrowed.
"Either with a kiss or a blow job."
Types eyes widen.
Tharn put his thumb to his bottom lip rubbing it side to side.
Type gritted his teeth.
He then shakily went down to his knees.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
Type gulped, he'd never done this before.
His hands went shakily up un buttoning his pants. Tharn eyed him with narrow eyes.
Gritting his teeth he couldn't do it.
He leaned slightly back hanging his head.
"Ddamn it just kiss me!"
Tharn smiled.
With his speed he went down to his knees placing his hand under his chin once more.
Type looked to tharn lips parting.
Tharn didn't wast anytime.
He leaned his head to the side pulling types face to his.
They locked lips. Type had been craving this. That made him make a sour face. That fact scared the hell out of type.
His expression smoothed when tharn put his tongue in his mouth.
Type reciprocated that Action by putting his tongue in tharns playing a. Rhythmic dance in each of there mouths.
Type couldn't stop but moan inside there mouths.
His heart betrayed him by beating so hard against his rib cage.
Tharn couldn't control himself after he heard that.
With his speed he grabbed types hand then he pushed him down to the floor on his stomach.
Type just laid there while behind him tharn took.down his pants and boxers pulling them down to his ankles.
He then got on top of his legs to sit down.
Teasing his cavity he ran his finger sensually up and down.
Type leaned his head down putting his forehead to the ground, squeezing his mouth shut.
Tharn then spat in his hand then with his other he un buttoned, un zipped then took out his hard member.
Lathering it, it took all of tharns concentration to do everything slow.
Using His knees he pushed types legs further apart so he could put his legs between them.
Then slowly has he could manage he put himself in.
Type leaned his head back.
"Mmmmmm."
Tharn in his anger grabbed types hair keeping his head back.
Then he put his other hand to the floor too steady himself.
"Your so tight!"
"Mmmm your so hard!"
Quiet moans filled the room. Type was trying so hard to be quiet but it was alluding him.
Tharn actually was thrusting slow and it only.made type want more.
"Ooooh ttharn don't stop."
He smiled.
"You missed this cock?"
Type nodded biting his bottom lip moaning into his mouth.
"Then tell me!"
Types mind was gone.
"Aaaah i missed it! Iii mmmmised you fucking me mmmmmm aaaaah jerk me off i want to cccccummmmmm!"
Tharn let go of types head to take his hand to his waist then he brought up his other hand to the other side.
He leaned up pulling type with him to get him on all fours.
Type had leaned forward with his arms on the ground folded while he hung his head above them.
His cock was twitching like mad.
Tharn licked his lips then bent over to put his body on types back going to his ear.
"Should i let you cum half breed after what you did this week?"
Type gritted his teeth.
"Aaaah ddont be an assshole!"
"Really? I'm the asshole?"
"God damn it. I'm sorry!"
Tharn chuckled.
"I don't want your apology i want you to beg for it."
"Mmmm don't be mmmmm"
Then tharn took his hand from his waist to put his index finger on his head teasing it with his finger tip.
Types member ozzed pre cum.
"Aaaaaah ddamn it just grab it!"
Type groaned in pain.
"No! Beg for it!"
"Mmmmm pplease pplease stroke me off ppplease make me cum!"
Tharn smiled.
"Good boy"
"Aaaah fuck you corpse!"
"Actually I'm content with fucking your tight ass half breed."
"Mmmm damn you!"
Then tharn put his hand on types length stroking him off.
"Ohhhhhhh so good!"
Type then bucked his back up leaning his head up to put his hands palms down flat on the floor moaning into the air.
He then thrusted his own body up and down has tharn thrusted from behind.
"You better cum with me!"
Type nodded excitedly he was close and so was tharn.
Then without another moment they but came in unison.
Type shivered in pure pleasure has his seed dirtied tharns hand.
Still being angry for what type put him through he dis connected himself from him to Lean forward grabbing his hand making him twirl around.
Type laid on his back looking up at tharn has he stood over him putting his member away.
"You have blood?"
He nodded.
"Do you feel really weak?"
He shook his head.
"Is your phone really broken?"
He breathed in.
" i broke it."
Then tharn bent over grab type by his collar lifting him slightly up.
Type put his hands to tharns.
"If you want this cock again you will fix your phone. Got it!" "Do you want this again?"
He gulped. Then nodded.
"Then go home fix your phone. Don't ignore me again!"
Type furrowed and un furrowed his eye brows a few times.
Then he nodded.
Tharn let him go.
He stepped over type who took heavy breathes.
Tharn stopped to the door.
"If you do this again i will find a way to you and i will give you a punishment!"
Then he unlocked the door after not hearing anything.
Type laid there dazed not moving.
That was too fucking magnificent.
Type hit his head with the back of his palm to his forehead.
"Your a fucking moron type!"