The next morning type got up quietly to get up to get dress to go to the store.
Tharn woke up on his stomach patting the bed for type.
He instantly got up on his forearms to look around.
Tharn started to go crazy til he looked to the side to see type come back in with something in his hand.
Type kept his eyes down to the door trying to be quiet not to wake tharn.
Turning back he froze to see tharn on his stomach on his forearms looking at Him.suspically.
Type rolled his eyes.
He walked to the edge to open up the walker.
Tharn looked up to him.
"Time for you to start walking." He smirked.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
Type was able to get him dressed.
Then he went to the door leaning his back to it, arms folded against his chest.
Tharn looked to him with narrowed eyes.
"If you catch me ill say those words."
"Are you black mailing me?"
Type smiled.
Rolling his eyes he leaned up slowly gripping the walker.
Type then un folded his arm too place one behind him to turn the nob opening the door when tharn started to slowly make his way to him.
Tharn gritted his teeth.
"Damn it come back here."
Type shook his head.
Leading tharn out he walked back wards taking one foot back wards down the stairs.
Tharn moved slowly forward feeling the weight of his legs. The wound didn't hurt anymore but he needed to get his legs working again.
Getting to the edge of the stairs he looked down to type who cocked his head to the side waiting.
Tharn looked down to the walker Then to type.
"Throw it, ill catch it. There's only 11 steps. You can do this lazy"
Tharn breathed in.
He threw the walker to type who caught it.
Tharn was able to stand for a moment. Then he put his hand on the railing going down.
"Go slow. I'm not going any where."
"You better not."
Tharn then looked down to watch his feet.
Type propt the Walker up at the bottom of the stairs. Then He took steps back when tharn got close. His eyes flew up.
"Type? Come on."
"Your stronger then you know. Come on you have to work for it."
Tharn gritted his teeth.
Getting to his walker he stood there for a moment to breathe.
Type thought for a moment then he took off his jacket to place it on the back of the couch.
Tharn looked to type. His eyes narrowed.
"Now your trying to use your body against me?"
Type nodded.
Then he took a few more steps back.
With a big inhale tharn started to walk.
Type kept walking backwards and tharn followed. They got to the table and tharn saw food and something to drink.
Type went to his seat to sit and he dug into his food.
Tharn sorely got in his chair. He downed his drink.
Then he dug in his food too.
"Your being mean to me type."
"I'm getting you to walk."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Say it"
Type shook his head, chewing his food.
"You still haven't caught me."
Tharn ate the last of his food.
"Can i get another reward?"
Type smiled.
He took off his socks to throw them to the the wall then he forked some more food narrowing his eyes.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"I was thinking your shirt."
"You have to.keep trying."
The next 3 hours tharn kept trying to catch type to no avail. They went everywhere down stairs. Type had to leave glasses of water everywhere.
Taking a break tharn gulped his water while sitting on the couch while type leaned his back to the wall.
Type then took off his shirt to throw it to tharn.
He put his glass down then he looked to the floor eyeing the shirt.
His eyes then went to type smiling.
"Your teasing me. I think 3 hours of walking i deserve more."
Types eyes narrowed.
"Like what?"
Tharns eye brow rose.
Then he leaned his back to the couch.
"Touch yourself of type."
Types eyes Widen.
"If... I do. Can you walk for another hour?"
"Mmm."
He looked to his legs. They were started to hurt. Rubbing them he didn't know but he froze in that action while he heard a zipper.
Tharn gulped then looked to type who had his memeber out through the hole in his pants stroking himself off. He also had his eyes closed.
"Mmmmmm"
Tharn sat on the couch, watching, getting excited.
Slowly he got up without the walker to walk to type.
Type was moaning to loud to hear tharn coming.
He then opened his eyes when tharn placed his hand to the wall on the side of types head. His other hand was on types hand.
"Mmm keep going, ill help you."
Then they both stroke off type.
Tharn Then leaned his head to his ear.
"I caught you type."
Type moved his head to tharns.
They glared at each other.
"Mmmm i love you tharn."
Tharn smiled before he put his mouth onto his.
They lathered there tongues with each other saliva.
Then type leaned his head back to put his forehead on his.
"Mmm can you please fuck me?"
"If you help me to the couch."
Type smiled.
On the couch, they were both naked, tharn was on his back, legs were over the edge of the couch thrusting his groin up into types cavity.
Type had his one hand to his member stroking himself off with tharns help. His other hand was over his heart intertwined with tharns.
"Mmmm type so tight!"
"Aaaaah tharn so good!"
Type had to help a bit but he was fine with that.
"Aaah ddamn tharn I'm going to ccum!"
"Mmm try and wait for me I'm so close. "
Helping tharn further he squeezed his cavity around his cock has he thrusted.
"Oh my god type! Fucking amazing!"
They both came in unison.
They both laid on there sides on the couch breathing heavily.
"Uuum type?"
"Mmmm?"
"I don't think my legs can take me upstairs."
Type laughed.
"Lets take a nap down here then."
Tharn closed his eyes gripping type tighter with his arms being wrapped around him.
Type brought his hands to his arms giving them a squeeze. Then he closed his eyes as well.
"I love you tharn, Just wait till tomorrow."
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...