the photographer

hypocritical

Has they went too the middle of the room, type grabbed his wrist back, to hang his head, brows furrowed, rubbing it.
His wrist hurt a bit. Why the hell is he mad? I should be the one who should be the angery one after what he did too me.
Mr. Xiao took a deep breathe in, too place his arms to his waist, turning his head to the bed, looking at it in anger.
"And you call me a playboy. You are so hypocritical type."
Types body froze.
He peered his eyes up just has mr. Xiao turned.
"Excuse me?"
Mr. Xiao raised an eye brow.
"Hasent even been 8 weeks later and your already trying too sleep with someone else. I don't know if you can remember but you were accusing me of having something. How many have you've fucked type!"
His eyes darted in confusion with mr. Xiao's un called for Anger.
"Listen you prick. I can sleep with whoever i want. You and i are nothing. It was a one time thing. A mistake. I should be the angery. One here. You fucking drugged me! That's called rape you asshole."
Mr. Xiao scoffed.
"It was a muscle relaxant. After everything you had been through i thought it would help. Not even under the medications that could inhabit you. The Whole time you might have struggled a bit but i never heard a no."
Type peered his eyes to.the side to frown. Mr. Xiao had a point. He never did say no, never really struggled too stop it. Type gulped still rubbing his wrist.
Mr. Xiao peered his eyes down, to roll them. Stepping to type, he moved his hand away to place both of his on his wrist too rub.
"You can take my length yet you can't handle me grabbing at your wrist with little force." He chuckled.
Type peered his eyes down in anger.
He then with his free hand pushed mr. Xiao back.
"Go to hell!"
Turning mr. Xiao stepped forward too wrap his arms around types body, his eyes widen with surprise.
"Look, i do apologize for my un gentlemenly conduct. I did just want you too just relax."
Types eyes narrowed.
"Your a prick. Listen.....why are you here? How did you i...."
Then types eyes widen.
"Ho Grantham."
He shook his head. That guy was an ill. Experience. Private investigator. Type couldnt believe he didn't know who that was.
"Mmm i hired him to go to every bar for 2 months, in a 10 miles radius from the bar i met you at and to text me if he saw you since you never called."
Type rolled his eyes.
He slightly shook his head.
"Will.....you let me go?"
Mr. Xiao placed his head on his shoulder.
"Mmm i don't think i will."
Types eyes Widen. Quickly, mr. Xiao stepped back too grab his tie to spin type around, to tie his wrists.
They both looked down.
Then he peered his eyes up.
"You asshole! This isn't funny, un tie me!"
Mr. Xiao smirked then pushed type to the bed, to place his intertwined hands above his head, to take his other to types open shirt to run his finger tips across his chest. Type flichened at the cold touch.
"God damn it! This isn't a joke. Let me go!"
Mr. Xiao cocked his head too the side.
"Well, you came here for a reason type. I can help you."
Type gritted his teeth.
"I don't want your help. Bring back the other."
Mr. Xiao rolled his eyes.
"Don't be crass."
Taking his finger tips down, he started to unbutton.
Type gulped and breathed heavily.
"Ddont! Get.....off."
Mr. Xiao smirked.
"Mmm your hesitating, stuttering. I can see your trying too deny what you truly desire. Just let it Happen."
Types eyes narrowed.
"God damn it I'm not your toy too do has you please. Go to your others. Its been a month. I'm sure there have been tons."
Type heart beat erratically in his chest.
Mr. Xiao raised an eye brow and leaned his head down to types who pushed his further into the bed.
"Are.....you jealous?"
Types eyes widen.
"Who the fuck would be jealous of a play boy like you! Get the fuck off of me, un tie me! I.....don't want to catch anything from you. Your probably riddled with std's."
Mr. Xiao scoffed.
"Really? You saw how big i am, you also followed me. I don't sleep around like some."
His eyes darted up and down at type.
Types eyes narrowed.
"I.....don't need to explain myself to you! I'm not your boyfriend. I do not belong to you! You have some fucking nerve. Get...off!"
"So you do sleep around. Should have worn a condom last time. You probably will give me something."
Type gritted his teeth.
He started to thrash about til mr. Xiao unzipped to grab at his erection.
Type squeezed his eyes tightly shut.
"God.....damn it!"
Mr. Xiao smiled.
"Are you infected? Is that why you hide so the people you fuck won't come after you?"
Mr. Xiao started to stroke.
Type moaned into his mouth.
Mr. Xiao gripped his arms over head has he continued too stroke. Type leaned his head too the side, he couldn't contain the moans.
"Mmmmm"
Mr. Xiao smiled, he leaned his head to types cheek.
"Would you like to feel my length again? If so, i need to know."
Type breathed heavily, he opened his eyes in a bit of anger for what was happening to him, but oddly he wanted more. Even though the healing process was a bitch, type knew he could do it.
"Mmm I've.....aaaaah. Since...mmm. My first.....4. Didn't....for a year before....you.....you bastard....mmmmm."
Mr.xaio smirked.
"Good boy."
Type furrowed his brows.
"Go screw yourself......aaaah"
Mr. Xiao leaned up to chuckle.
"No.... but i am about to fuck you."
Type peered his eyes too mr. Xiao then he bit his lip.
Undressed, fully in, mr. Xiao thrusted and hard. It hurt but the pleasure was overwhelming the pain.
On the middle of the bed, mr. Xiao took him from. behind, while types body slightly bent, to go up and down by the friction. Type was in ecstasy.
"Aaaah fuck! Mr. Xiao."
He rolled his eyes.
"Its tharn....when were like this..."
Type bit his lip, with his tied hands he gripped the bedding tightly.
He then leaned his body up, his member twitched painfully.
"Mmm un....Tie me! Tttharn! I....want to..."
Tharn grabbed type by his hair to lean him up, type moaned and loud.
He went to his ear.
"If....i un tie you. Type....you won't do anything bad will you?"
Type shook his head.
"Nnnnno....god just untie."
He held up his hands.
Tharn narrowed his eyes too un tie. Type was true to his word. He bent his body, one hand to the bed, the other stroked at his length. His head hung has his body went up and down.
"Aaaah fuck me harder!"
Tharn placed his hands from types waist to his back to rub his lower, his thrusts quickened.
"If.....i do. Can i cum.inside you?"
Type nodded. He just wanted to cum.
Tharn smiled.
"Mmm good boy, taking daddys length."
Tharn started to go harder.
Type rolled his eyes.
"Shut the hell.....aaaaaah up! Just fuck me!"
Tharn chuckled. He was still surprised type could take his length with only having so few experiences.
Both then came in unison.
Type stood, shakily to put on his clothes.
Tharn had gone under the covers to lay on his side watching.
"Mmm you do have a sexy physique type."
Type shook his head.
"Your an asshole!"
Tharn shrugged.
"I'm an asshole you like to be fucked by."
Type gritted his teeth.
He turned to look angerly at tharn.
"Both times you forced me, i can get you on stalker charges by the private investigator you hired, the drug you slipped in my drink and the slight kidnapping."
Tharn sat up to shake his head.
"Your over reaching. What kidnapping are you referring to?"
Type brought up his wrists that had a bruise that started to form.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"How is that considered kidnapping? That would be called bondage type. Also, the drug i placed was an over.the counter relaxant. I could argue that i saw you stressed and i wished too help. Also, you've probably researched the private investigators in your region, probably came across ho. Didn't find anything did you?"
Types lips parted, he brought down his arms to lay them to Either side. He peered his eyes down, there had to be something. Type needed to go to his computer. Everyone has something.
Then he winced when he moved. He took a hand to his lower back to rub.
Fuck!
Tharn looked to him with concern.
"Are you okay?"
Type peered his eyes up.
"Look.....you got your fill. Find someone else too annoy. Now stay the fuck away from me!"
Turning he hesitated by the door.
"I told you type. I.Find you interesting and cute. Also many can not take me. Don't think for a moment you will not see me again. Even if you stay recluse ill find you."
Type gritted his teeth, brows furrowed, he shook his head.
"This was a forced mistake. Has was the last time. I don't sleep with people i have followed. This is not going to happen again. Go find someone fucking else! Stay away from me.....or i will release those pictures!"
Slamming the door, tharn turned his head forward to laugh.
"If you haven't by now you won't. I know you want more Type. Ill see you again."
Flopping his back down, tharn breathed out contently.
"Mmm i wish to know more about you type. Your hopes, your dreams, your likes and dislikes and also What are you hiding?"
Closing his eyes with a smile, tharn drifted off to sleep.