the mark

tell me

Type was staring down at his empty suit case before work.
He was planning to leave.
Tharn was getting close to toey.
He saw him do things he shouldn't be doing.
It drove type insane but it was unjustifiable. He just couldn't take it anyone. How long til tharn would get better? How long til he brought toey to his bed?
His body shook to types core.
Looking up he saw the time and he had to leave.
Breathing in he left without touching the suit case.
Going to the hall he saw toey with tharn helping him walk.
He was doing very well. Peering down he could see tharn holding toeys hand but he didn't need too.
Type took a breathe in and went around them hanging his head.
Out of sight tharn took his hand away. It was all part of his plan. He had enough after there last kiss. Tharn was deliberately making him jealous when he could.
At work type was numb. Maybe toey was better for him. Maybe type should just go back into his old work.
Breathing in has he left, he didn't have a long day at work.
Getting to the car he hated the silence, it started to become his friend.
Type wasn't this person. He hated the self loathing but he got tharn shot. It was because of him.
The car Stopped he got out, going inside.
He didn't eat breakfest or lunch so he went to the dining room to Then freeze.
Tharn was there with toey and he was feeding him.
Type was fuming but he didn't show it.
Going inside the kitchen he went to the fridge there was a cold noodle dish the chief had made for him.
Putting it in the microwave he leaned his back to the counter shaking his head back and forth
This was starting to piss type off. Tharn was more then capable of feeding himself.
Then he heard tharn.ask toey to take him to his bedroom.
Type made a gagging sound.
When the microwave went off he took his food to the table.
He looked down with furrowed eye brows.
Breathing in to calm.himself He ate in full then he looked to the empty plate.
So what now, tharn do you love him? Are you two up there fucking?
Type looked to his watch suspically.
Toey should have left by now.
Gritting his teeth, curiosity got the better of him.
He wanted to know what was going on.
Leaving the table he walked through the hallway, through the living room to get to the stairs.
Walking up he went to his door which was closed, hesitating in front of it.
Do you really want to know?
Taking a deep breathe he needed to know.
Putting his hand to the Nob he opened the door just to open his eyes wide.
Tharn was kissing toey.
Toey was on the floor on his knees bent up locking his lips to tharn.
Tharn had his hands on either side of his face with his eyes closed.
Type saw red.
Without hesitation he went inside to push toey off to the side. He bent down to grab his collar to give him a punch.
Tharn put his arms behind him watching. He felt bad for toey, he was nothing but a pawn.
Type straightened up to look at Tharn.
"What the hell are you doing?"
He gave a dark smirk.
"Jealous?"
Type twitched.
Toey sat up to put his hand to his face looking to tharn then type. He scrambled up and ran out he was not going to get in the middle of a lovers fight.
Type stood there fuming.
"How could you do that?"
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"How could you try to be leaving me type? Toey walked me to your room. I saw the suit case. Where the hell do you think your going!"
Type shook his head.
"Anywhere then here."
He tried to turn but tharn grabbed him by his wrist making him fall on the bed.
Tharn laid on top of him.
He pinned types wrists to the side of his head.
"Get the fuck off of me!"
"No! I've had enough of this shit type."
"Why are you treating me like this?! I took a bullet for you!"
Type froze looking sullenly.
Then He shook his head.
"And what? So you Just kiss another guy! What the fuck is wrong with you!"
"I heard you coming up! Its all my plan to get you jealous!"
Type flinched.
"Your a prick!"
"Your an unbelievable bastard!" "I love you type!" "Stop trying to leave me!"
Types eyes darted. Then he squeezed his eyes shut.
He couldn't stop himself anymore.
"I love you tharn!"
Tharns eyes widen.
He took his hands from types wrists to put his hands on his face.
"Say it again! Look at me in the eyes type!"
Type opened his eyes placeing his hands on tharns letting tears full.
"I love you but i got you shot. We're nothing but toxic to each other. This is my fault!"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Type i tracked your phone and i followed you instead of calling the police. I love you type. Stop blaming yourself!"
Types chin quivered.
He took his hands from tharns to put them to his neck pulling his mouth down.
They put there tongues in each other's mouths playing a rhythmic, passionate, rough dance.
Soon there hands went down each others pants un buttoning, unzipping and pulling down everything.
They never left there lips.
Tharn in time had turned type around thrusting deep in his cavity.
Type had his hands in front of him gripping the bed sheet in pleasure. It had been too long since he felt tharn.
Both naked, tharn leaned himself on his back with his chest laying flat on top of type.
Type had his lower body up a bit so tharn could stroke his member.
"Say it again Type mmmmmm"
"I....i....love you ttharn oh god fuck me harder. Mmmm"
Tharn did just that.
"I love you type! I love you..... Mmmmmm"
They both came in unison.
Type leaned his head to the side breathing heavily.
Tharn brought his hand from types member to put it on his side.
He took his mouth down to kiss types back.
"Your mine now."
"I... May Love you but im not yours."
Tharn stopped kissing to Lean up, rolling his eyes.
He brought his hand from his hip to grab types hand turning him around to his back.
Tharn laid to the side of him looking down.
They glared at each other.
Then tharn took his hand down to types still hard on to stroke him off.
Type bit his lip moaning inside his mouth.
"So stubborn."
Then he leaned down to kiss him.
Type brought up his hands to his neck squeezing.