we weren't done

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Type was hyperventilating on the toilet lid breathing hard.
Akira is here! He is talking to tharn! He could hear his muffled voice.
Fuck! What would have happened if that door wasent locked?
Type had to close his eyes trying to calm himself with deep breathes.
He didn't see. Akira doesn't know.
Then type hit his forehead with his hand.
You were suppose to go and talk to him. You were suppose to make your move.
Breathing in he wanted to leave.
Type had a plan to explain why he was there.
Tharn was on the door listening to his father.
"So can you complete this new potential list by Friday?"
"Yes. Is that all?"
Akiras eyes narrowed.
"Do you have some where else to be?"
Tharn shrugged.
Akira could tell when his son was agitated.
If this is the only reason why your here I'm gonna...
"Oh and have you've seen type?"
Tharn cocked his head to the side.
"Why are you looking for him?"
"Hmm type told me he had something to go over with me but he never showed."
Then tharns head looked back and akiras cocked to the side.
They both heard the toliet flush.
Type came out looking to them.
Tharns eyes narrowed.
Are you just going to leave?
"Type why are you here?"
Type walked to akira to stand near him looking to a turned tharn then to him.
He shrugged.
"Remember i owed your son money. I also had to use the restroom before i came to talk to you."
Akira nodded then he put his arm over types shoulder.
"Good you two didn't get in a fight."
Type gulped he wouldn't look at tharn who looked to them with narrowed eyes.
"Mmm now, just take your favourite away."
Then he slammed the door in there faces.
He leaned his back to the door hanging his head, gritting his teeth in frustration.
Akira rolled his eyes.
Then he turned to the side taking type with him.
Type however, couldn't make his move like this.
Tharn had just been all over him.
Has they walked Down the hall he had to make an excuse.
"Umm akira the thing i had to discuss can wait till tomorrow. I have to wake up early, can i call it a night?"
They stopped and akira took his arm off to rub his back.
"You should sleep. Is it important?"
Type shrugged.
"Okay go to your room."
Type Nodded.
Then he watched akira go. His eyes narrowed. God damn it!
Putting his hand to rub his neck he titled his head to the side to look at tharns door.
He froze.
Tharn had his door slightly opened looking at type.
His eyes darted up and down then he turned around to walk to his room shaking his head.
Why did you get out of going to my father's room?
Type got to his room to go take a shower. He let the cold water rush through him.
"Fucking, god damn it!"
Then he punched the wall.
Type was pissed off with him self. He shouldn't have gone to tharns room. Why did he go there and not akiras?
When he started to shiver type turned off the water to get out.
Drying off he went to his room putting on his boxers and a shirt.
Then he flopped on his bed looking to the ceiling.
What the hell is going on with me?
These are nothing but lessons. Why did i choose tharn over akira?
What is going on with me?
Then he sat up from hearing his door open. His eyes opened wide.
Tharn was there leaning on his door with his arms behind him.
Type eyes narrowed when he heard him lock his door.
"Why are you here?"
Tharn gave him a dark smirk.
"We're not done yet."
Types lips parted then his eyes looked down.
Why is my heart racing?
"Mmmm" type moaned.
Tharn was on his knees sucking type off after he took his member from the hole in his boxers. type sat on the edge of the bed with his legs over opened wide to have tharn on between them.
Seeing type not go with his father he felt happy, he wanted to do something for him.
Type gripped the edge of the bed confused why tharn was doing this.
"Mmmm why...why are you..."
Tharn took his length out to stroke him off.
"Do you want me to stop?"
Type had his eyes closed. He shook his head.
Tharn smiled.
"Ill make you cum then it's your turn."
Types eyes opened wide to look down at tharn.
"What?"
Then quickly he put his length back.
"Aaaaaah shit!"
Type gripped the bed sheet tighter.
He couldn't stop but thrust.
"Mmm I'm gonna...I'm gonna..."
With a quiver he came.
Tharn swallowed.
Without wasting a moment he got quickly up to push type to make him go to the middle of the bed.
Type tried to sit criss cross but tharn had a different plan. He took his legs to wrap them around his waist has he wrapped his around types.
Then he took types hands to his pants. They both looked down. Type breathed heavily.
"Unbutton and unzip my pants then you know what to do."
Type quivered but he did just that.
Why do i want too do this?
Taking out his engulfed member Type closed his eyes once more to then stroke off tharn.
They then put the foreheads together breathing heavily.
"Mmm just like that, stroke it like I'm stroking yours."
Tharn had taken types member out again stroking his length once more.
"Aaaah getting so close." He bite his lip.
"Mmm same here."
Tharn took his other hand up to put it on his chin bringing types to his lips.
They took out there tongues to weave and wove them in a pleasurable dance.
Type then didn't know why but he wanted to do more but what else was there?
Then he brought up his hand to put it on tharns neck giving it a squeeze.
He started to thrust into tharns hand.
"Aaah are you gonna cum street rat?"
Tharn said between kisses.
Type Nodded has he moved his slippery tongue around tharns he then breathed heavily into it moving his body slightly up.
They both moaned deeply then they came in each other's hands.
Type started to wean a bit he was spent.
Tharn was having a strong urge.
Un locking there kiss he un wrapped there legs to then push type down to the bed.
Type looked to him with partial eyes opened.
Then tharn flopped on his chest.
Type put his arms to his sides confused.
"What are you..."
"Shhhh I'm tired. Sleep."
Type leaned his head back to look tiredly to the ceiling.
"Only a few hours then leave."
Tharn shifted his head up and down getting comfortable.
"Mmm can't you get off? go sleep on the bed."
"Stop being an asshole. I made you come twice. I like the warmth."
Type signed he was too tired to fight.
Tharn wrapped his arms around types sides.
Closing his eyes type unknowingly brought his arms up to put them on tharns back.
Tharn opened his eyes in surprise. Then he let his eyes re closed with a smile.
They then both drifted to sleep.

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