the mark

let me leave the bed

Type was on top of tharn making a pouty face.
After only a week type was able to get tharn walking and since 8 that morning tharn would not let type out of the bed.
He was on the bottom laying slightly up on the head board with his arms wrapped around type.
"Tharn?"
"Mm?"
"Let me go. I need to use the bathroom."
Tharn held him tighter.
"If You let me go ill go to the kitchen to make you something."
"Mmm will you bring it up here?"
"Tharn we need to get out of the bed."
"Type, i start work up again tomorrow so today can we have the day in here?"
"If in 3 seconds you let me go."
"1"
Then tharn un wrapped his arms.
Type took the opportunity to get up quick.
He bent his body to the floor to pick up his boxers putting them on.
Straightening up he went to the door to freeze for a moment with his hand on the door nob.
"Better come back."
Type scoffed and opened, closed the door to run to the bathroom He needed to relief himself.
After he went to the sink washing his hands.
Then he went downstairs happy tharn had given every one the day off.
Going to the fridge he got some fruit to make a fruit bowl.
Making the food he had a huge smile on his face.
Has soon has he was done he took the bowls in his hands walking upstairs.
Up the stairs he looked to his right to tharn who was coming out of the bathroom wet with a towel wrapped around his waist.
Types eyes narrowed. He smiled then took a bowl.
They both walk to the bedroom to sit on the edge of the bed eating.
"Mmm fresh."
Type gave another smile finishing his food.
It felt like they were an actual couple. His smile left his lips.
Gulping he still didn't think of himself has tharns but tharn was his he knew that.
Taking a deep inhale he stood up to walk to there dresser.
He went to the top getting some clothes so he could take a shower.
Walking past tharn, type stood there looking back. Tharn had grabbed his hand. With his other he put down the bowl then he looked up at type.
"Where you going?"
Type gripped the clothes, tharn looked to them then to him.
"Let me come with you."
Type let out a chuckle.
"Tharn You already took a shower."
Then he stood up to pull types body to his. Bringing up his hand he put it on types cheek.
Types lips parted. He then leaned to put his lips on tharns.
Tharns eyes abruptly opened wide.
He leaned down to sit on the edge of the bed grabbing his pained foot
"Oooow damn it."
Type chuckled.
"I'm taking my own shower."
Then he turned to the door hesitating.
Hearing tharn in pain the memory of him getting shot crossed his mind.
Gritting his teeth he put his clothes to the floor then turned around to tharn to get on his knees.
Tharn looked questionally to him.
Type smacked his hands away to put both of his on the foot to rub it.
Looking down he wore an expression less face.
"My apologies"
Tharn leaned his arms behind him allowing type to rub his foot.
"I just want to take a shower with you."
Rubbing for a few moments he got up again.
Tharn looked up to him and he looked down.
Then he motioned with his chin for him to follow.
Type turned around to bend down to retrieve his clothes then he opened the door leaving it wide. He did the same for the bathroom door.
Taking off his boxers tharn breathed heavily.
Then he went to the side turning on the water.
Once inside he let the warmth wash through him.
Tharn never came, finishing he left the shower to dry himself off.
Wrapping the towel around himself he went to the bedroom.
Tharn didn't move.
Type cocked his head to the side.
Then he closed the door leaning his back to it.
They both looked at each other.
"Take your towel off tharn."
Type breathed in heavily.
Tharn smiled wide.
He took it off fully erect.
Type returned his smile then he took off his towel fully erect.
Tharn brought his arms up.
Type walked to him with pure bliss.
Tharn put his arms on his back while type looked down to him putting his hands on his chest. Taking them slowly up,one went to his throat the other on his chin with his thumb up running it across his bottom lip.
Tharns lips parted.
Types eyes darted.
"I love you tharn."
"Mmmm i love you Type. Let me make love to you."
Type moved his thumb to his chin to lean down to lock there lips in a passionate kiss.
Slowly they both leaned themselfs down onto the bed Making passionate love.