Tharn and type left after they woke up. At the desk tharn was checking them out and type had his body leaned to the wall arms over his chest waiting.
Then he looked up with wide eyes. Xiea came out all black and brusied with a tissue to the side of his lip.
Tharn Then turned to type to then follow his gaze.
They both looked to xiea who closed his eyes. He didn't want to look at them.
Then type looked to tharn raising his eye brows.
Then tharn looked to type.
"A warning to you if you ever cheat on me." He shrugged.
Type flichened. Oddly he was turned on by this.
"Are.... We checked out?"
Tharn nodded.
"The car is outside with our bags also."
Type nodded then he took him by his wrist pulling him along.
Outside they went to the car being eyed by xiea.
"Don't think im done yet!"
Then xiea went into his own car.
Type kept drumming his fingers on his knee. The hour car ride was gruelling.
Tharn could only smile out the window.
Stopping type couldn't control himself anymore.
He grabbed his wrist pulling him along.
Tharn yelled behind him for the driver to take there bags in.
Once in the bedroom type pulled tharn to the edge of the bed in a seated position just to un tie his tie then put his one leg up with his knee to the bed.
He put his hand on his throat putting his thumb on his adams apple making him.lean up for a rough kiss.
Tharn couldn't take it he brought his arms up to roughly rip off types jacket. Then He put them down to rip open his button up shirt making the buttons fly everywhere.
Type leaned back.
"Hey?"
Tharn made a wicked smile then took off types shirt with speed. He then grabbed his back turning him to the bed to hover over him.
Type looked up at him with wide eyes.
Tharn keeping his eyes on his took of his tie, jacket and shirt.
He then grabbed one of types hands to make him rub his chest to his stomach.
Then he intertwined there fingers placing it to the side of his head. Leaning down he took his tongue out to lick types bottom lip then he seeked entrance into his mouth.
Type let him in lathering there tongues together.
With his free hand type un button tharns pants then his own.
Then he brought his hand up to grip tharns back for a moment then he ran his hand up and down with his fingers up his spine giving tharn chills.
He moaned loudly into his mouth.
Type wanted him to get xieas dirty scent off but he also thought of all what tharn had done for him during this weekend.
He couldn't take it, his desire over took him.
With his free hand he brought it Around to push tharn roughly off to quickly take off his pants and boxers then while tharn was laying on the bed, his head slightly up he watched type.
Fully naked type got on tharn to Lean over him putting both his hands to his throat putting his tongue back into his mouth.
Tharn brought his hands to types back gripping his flesh.
Then type went to tharns neck.
"Mmmm make love to me tharn"
Tharns lips parted and he furrowed his eye brows.
"Your cruel with your words."
Type stopped then looked to tharn.
They both glared at each other.
"And do you still want this cruel man?" He gulped.
Tharn didn't even have to think.
He then brought his hands to types chest pushing him down.
He hovered over him spitting in his hand lathering up his cock.
Without hesitation he went fully in making type moan.
With his arms he brought up his legs wrapping them around his waist.
Then he leaned down putting one hand to his throat then the other to his side gripping the bed.
Type put one hand to his face placing his thumb on tharns lip.
He placed his other on his erection stroking himself off.
"Aaaah tharn!"
He then thrusted faster and harder.
"Mmmm Type your so mmmm"
Then they came in unison.
Tharn flopped down on his chest Breathing heavily.
"I.... I love you type."
Type brought his hands up. One rubbed tharns back up and down the other ran his fingers through his hair.
"Your an idiot." He breathed deeply.
"Mmm I'm your idiot."
Type smiled.
"Tharn?"
"Mmmmm?"
"Thank you for coming with me this weekend."
Tharn smiled.
Then they both fell asleep in a close embrace.
There bodies shifted during the night. Tharn was on his back to the pillows and type was on his side on his stomach his arm under his head.
Tharn got a call early in the morning.
Getting up he sat on the edge to take it.
Type opened his eyes to look at tharn.
They were talking business and type got a ping of jealousy when he heard him chuckle he never does that.
Chewing his inner cheek he let his jealousy take over.
He got up to put his weight on tharns back to started kissing his neck.
Tharn didn't want to moan into the phone so he turned Around giving type a glare. He leaned back.
Tharn put his hand on the receiver.
"Do you mind?"
Then he got up, bent down getting his boxers then he left still talking.
Type sat up with his arm to the bed leaning on it.
That was unexpected. Tharn never acted like that. Who was he talking too? Why did type care? Then he felt his heart thump unevenly.
He shook his head clutching his other hand on his heart squeezing his chest.
"Don't you fucking dare! Don't you say you love him."
Then types eyes went wide with sadness.
Realization hit him like a ton of bricks.
"You fell in love with him again you fucking moron!"
Types lips parted.
He then got quickly up putting on its boxers sprinting for the door.
He opened it slow making sure tharn wasent there then he went to his bedroom locking the door.
Type leaned his back to the door sliding down putting his legs to his chest putting his arms on them to then put his head down.
"You fucking moron! How dare you fall for him again!"
Tharn finished his phone call to go back to the room with his head down.
"Type I'm sorry its just."
Then he looked up to an empty bed.
"Fuck!"
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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...