frustrating Sunday

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For the last 3 days type continued too grow stronger with tharns help. Each day type grew frustrated. He wanted tharn, however he stayed away from him until he fell asleep, then he would go to him wrapping his arms tightly about.
Tharn was going with the doctors orders not too be physical for a week or so however, for 2 days type was relentless.
He kept trying too seduce tharn but he wouldn't allow it. Type only needed one day too recover but tharn wouldn't hear of it.
Early Sunday morning type sat on the edge of the bed with his knee too his chest leg over flipping through the channels on the tv while tharn worked from his computer.
Type was becoming irratated. Everytime he would try and make a move tharn would make an excuse or run too his work.
Slamming, the remote on the bed Type looked about seeing tharns back.
Chewing his inner cheek, type got up to walk towards him.
Standing behind, he looked with narrowed eyes at the computer.
Bending, partly down he wrapped his arms around his neck.
Placing his head on top of tharns head.
Tharn gritted his teeth. Type wasn't the only one frustrated.
"What are you up too?"
Tharn shrugged.
"Nothing, you need to know of. Just work."
Type stayed there a bit looking at code.
Slowly he took his hand down trying to go for tharns member. With his speed tharn stopped him.
Tharn looked straight forward.
"Type...."
Type rolled his eyes and frowned.
"Tharn....knock it off. I'm fine.we can..."
Type tried with his free hand but tharn caught that one also.
"We've been over this. Not for 2 weeks type."
Type gritted his teeth.
He tried a different approach.
"You....don't want me?"
Tharn shook his head squeezing types hands a bit.
"Don't. You know for a fact that's not it."
Type moved his chin slightly up and down.
"Then...."
Tharn was starting too get pissed.
He pushed types hands up.
"Go...back too the bed Type. I'm working."
Standing a bit back, type knew this was for his own good. However, he didn't like rejection.
Sighing heavily.
He turned in anger.
"Never fucking mind then."
Type grabbed his clean clothes from the top of the dresser to go to the bathroom slamming the door.
Tharn turned the chair too eye the bathroom door with narrowed eyes.
"Really?!" Shaking his head Tharn turned to grit his teeth in frustration.
Tharn hated the fact he was hard.
In the shower, type set it to cold, leaning his body slightly over, head hung, hands to the wall.
Type was pissed at himself. All this medication was making him.feel off and amplified his emotions.
"Your...such an asshole type. He's doing all this for you."
Type took a deep breathe.
Your such a prick. Control your desires this can't be easy for him.
Type leaned back, too let the water hit his face.
Tharn, i swear. you deserve better then this weak half breed.
Tired of the self loathing.
Type turned off the water to get out drying off and getting dressed.
Going too the sink he looked himself over.
He closed his eyes.
Type didn't know what too do. He desired tharn, physically.
Opening his eyes, he jumped back, eyes darted, then he looked closer.
He took in a calming breathe.
Type thought he saw himself has a vampire.
He shook his head.
Going human for tine didn't work type. Being turned into a vampire will have the same results. Don't.you.fucking. think. About. It.
Type leaned his head to the side looking down with furrowed eye brows.
He was thinking about it.
Shaking his head, he pushed himself off. He needed too talk to tharn about something more pressing.
Opening the door, he eyed tharn still on his computer.
Taking a deep breathe he stepped towards him just too stop.
"Don't."
Type lips parted. He deserved that.
Rolling his eyes he walked to the bed moving the tv on the wheeled desk away so he could look directly at tharn.
Sitting on.the edge he looked down, gripping the edge.
"Tharn?"
No answer.
"Tharn....I'm sorry."
Tharn stopped typing.
Type took in a deep breathe.
"Ill...try not too come near you again."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"That's not it type. You know why. we have too wait."
Type nodded.
"Mmm i...know. Um i...have something else too...talk to you about."
Hearing types reluctance, tharn turned his chair eyeing type.
Tharn placed his arms over his chest.
"What is it?"
"Its...Sunday. I...need too continue what i was going too tell you on Monday."
Tharns eyes narrowed.
Minutes passed in silence.
"I...plan too...call tine tomorrow."
Type flinched.
He heard a growl erupt from tharns.chest.
Type leaned his head too the side, taking a deep breathe.
"Tharn....i....want to still.be friends with him. I owe him so much. Also...what i did too him. I owe him an explanation."
"You don't owe him shit!"
Type looked to.tharn head cocked too.the side with a soft expression.
Tharn had an anger expression set on his face.
"If tine hadent helped me after you broke my heart. You never would have found me."
Tharn looked too type questionally with a sorrowful look.
"You...don't know that."
Type nodded.
"Actually i do. Tine was the one who got me out of my apartment. He helped me make friends. If not for him. Id probably would have stayed a human. Probably become a hermat.."
Tharn eyes narrowed.
"Are....you doing this for revenge because i.won't sleep with you?"
Types eyes opened wide.
"What the hell tharn?!" "I told you i needed too do something on Monday before all this started." "You prick, didn't you hear one single thing i said?"
Tharn gritted his teeth.
With his speed he got instantly up.
Type gulped, his heart raced.
Tharn had too concentrate hard, but has he stepped towards type, he stood directly in front of him, his expression softened.
Type looked up questionally.
"How about....if i.make you cum. You stay away from.him."
Types eyes narrowed.
He shook.his head.
"No. I won't agree too..."
With tharns speed he pushed type down pulling his pants down, taking his limp erection, that turned hard instantly, out through his boxer hole. He went directly too.his knees stroking his length.
Type got up to prompt himself on his elbows looking Down.
They eyed each other.
Type breathed heavily.
"I'm not....agreeing to this tharn...don't...nnnn."
Type squeezed his eyes shut tightly, licking his bottom lip.
Tharn placed his entire length.in sucking hard.
Has his saliva came down, tharn lathered 3 fingers to place them inside to massage his prostrate.
Type breathed heavier, heart raced,moans filled the empty room.
"Fuck! God damn you tharn! Aaaaah"
Type started too thrust into tharns mouth.
Tharn smiled around his erection.
"Damn it! Mmmm! Sstop! I...aaaaah didn't... Agree to this! Mmm fuck! I'm going too.cum."
Tharn looked up.
Type opened his eyes slightly.
Tharn then sucked harder.
"Fuck!" Type moaned.
With a shutter type came.
Tharn leaned his head off swallowing.
Type flopped to the bed looking at the ceiling breathing heavily.
"Your such a prick."
Tharn darkly chuckled has he pulled types pants up putting back his spent member.
"Made you cum."
Type leaned his head too the side.
"I... didn't agree too it."
Tharn got up too hover over type, head cocked to the side, hand on the.side of his head, his other hand was rubbing types still hard on through his pants.
Type wouldn't look at tharn.
"Stay away from.him type."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Above all else he was your boyfriend."
Type couldn't help but laugh.
A growl erupted from tharns chest.
He took his hand from types member too wrap it gently around his throat.
Type looked at tharn, placing his arms to his wrists, looking with narrowed eyes.
"This is not a joke."
Type gulped.
"I laughed because of your jealousy. This is ridiculous. You.will get over it. I'm yours tharn and you are mine. Something tine can never say."
Tharn gritted his teeth.
Moving off, he stood to.the edge of the bed looking down.
"Your such a hypocrite." Tharn said shaking he's Head.
"Remember the tantrum you pulled when you met kris."
Types eyes furrowed in.anger.
He prompt himself up.
"That. Was because you didn't tell me." "I...am.going to try and be friends with him tharn. Stop acting like this."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"You become friends with him....i won't make love too you again."
Types body twitched.
He took a deep breathe in, type turned his head too the side looking at the wall.
Neither spoke.
"Good...we...have an understanding. I need to complete this."
Tharn turned to go back too his computer.
Type shook his head.
Ill...just have to go with plan b.

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