contract

have to think about it

The next morning was very awkward for the boys. Tharn woke to his side, has did type, they looked to each other then sat to turn there heads looking to the sides.
"Uuum......i......will take the first shower."
Type moved the blankets off, to move to the edge to get a bit painfully up.
Tharn closed his eyes not wanting to look.
In the bathroom, type went straight to the shower, he made the water warm and took off his shirt.
Inside, he hung his head, letting the water wash through him. Wincing a bit, tharn had gone at him pretty hard.
Type signed, he also gritted his teeth.
"Mmm.....the homophobe seed is inside.......you."
Type lightly chuckled to move his head up.
What have you've gotten yourself into type? This has to be a joke. Tharn was probably just horny.
Types heart skipped a beat. He didn't know why but that realization made him feel a bit sad.
Sighing, he washed his body getting tharns scent off of him.
To the bedroom, tharn dressed, stood over house bed looking down confused.
Why dont i want to throw away my bedding again?
Shrugging, he made the bed. After, he went to the kitchen to start in on the breakfest, has he made, tharn also got a piece of paper to.write down the contract and the new rules.
Finished, type dried to put the towel around his waist. Groaning a bit, he had to go out and put on some of tharns clothes.
Mmm.....you just got his scent off.
Opening the door, he poked his head out, not seeing tharn, type went straight to tharns dresser to gather the clothes and put them on.
Putting the towel in the laundry basket, type stood there to bring up a bit of the shirt to take a whiff. Smiling a bit He froze to sign.
Knock it off type!
Shaking his head, he went to the kitchen, his eyes widen has he saw tharn plate.
"You.....made breakfest?"
Tharn shurgged.
"I know how to make food type."
He lightly chuckled.
"I know you can but......i usually do."
Type went to the table to sit, has tharn put the dishes away and sat down.
They both hung there heads to consume in silence. It was a very awkward breakfest.
Half way done eating tharn grabbed the piece of paper to slide it over to type.
Sipping at his coffee, he looked to it, eye brows furrowed.
Has he read his eyes widen.
Shit! He......was serious.
Gulping and hard, type looked up to tharn who kept his head hung, eating.
"I.....um....didn't think you were serious......"
Tharn chewed slowly to look up.
"I.....am."
Type rolled his eyes to place his hand to the paper to slowly push it back.
"Tharn.....let's just chalk this up to you being really horny, okay. Let's not..."
His eyes widen.
Tharn placed his hand on types, cocking his head to the side.
"Type......i was very serious. When you leave, make this rewrite, then bring it on Tuesday when i sleep over at your house okay."
Tharn then.moved there hands to type sliding the paper back to him.
Tharn took back his hand to hang his head to continue eating.
Type starred at him confused.
"Why?"
Tharn signed.
"I told you why last night."
"Guilt......free sex?"
Tharn nodded.
Type took a deep breathe in.
"Tharn......how about no."
Tharn stopped eating to look up.
"We agreed to this last night type."
"Well, if we agreed to this then.....can we agree to you having this guilt free sex with women and i can have guilt free sex with men?"
Tharn shook his head.
"No. That goes against one of the rules type."
"Well, if we're adding a new rule then.....let's change that rule. I really don't mind."
Tharn placed his fork down roughly making a loud thump.
Type looked to it Then back to tharn, his eyes narrowed a bit.
"No. Even if this is a fake relationship i do not want my partner to see others behind my back."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Technically we both have broken that rule."
"We only saw our ex's, we didn't have sex with them....right Type?"
Type took his hand off the piece of paper to bring it to himself.
"Right....but tharn.....this......shouldn't happen. I know you can find women to have guilt free sex with, i can find men to have....."
Type leaned his head back.
Tharn was giving him a mad glare.
"I said no type! Stick to the rules of the contract, just for 10 more months almost 9 okay. Now when you leave, update and bring me back a copy on Tuesday. We both will sign okay."
Types eyes narrowed.
"Do.....i have a choice here?"
Tharn smoothed out his face.
"You agreed to it Last night. This is guilt free, it will be just sex, no feelings, no emotions. You and i are dealing with a lot, work should not suffer for it, so.....let's take out our stress and frustrations on one another. Mmmm?"
Type looked down to dart his eyes, picking up his fork he swirled his food.
Tharn watched his hesitance.
"Type?"
"Mmmm?"
"Was.....it not good?"
Type stopped swirling his food.
"Its..... not that......"
"Did you not feel less stressed? Less frustrated afterward?"
Type signed heavily.
"I did feel less but tharn.....you and i have hated each other for a long time....your straight, a homophobic person who has treated me like shit. I.....really don't know."
Tharn looked to type a bit sullen.
"True. I am also doing this has an act of kindness. What i said last night was true. I think after this you and i can become friends. Spending this amount of time together type, i find you less childish and annoying."
Type looked up to narrow his eyes.
"Mmm....i think your taking the annoyance for yourself tharn."
Tharn lightly smiled.
Types eyes widen a bit too gulp, his heart skipped a beat.
He looked down to consume his food.
"So.....what do you say type?"
"Mmm......can i still..... talk to beo?"
Tharn leaned back.
"Yes.....no meetups though."
Type nodded.
Taking a deep breathe, he finshed his food to stand grabbing the piece of paper looking it over.
Tharn looked up at him.
"Mmm.....I'll let you know Tuesday."
Turning, type went to the door to place on his shoes and jacket.
He parted.
Tharn leaned back to look down at his food.
Why am i pushing for this?
He is a guy tharn and gay, he's not a woman, not runta, but he is sweet, nice, attentive, cares for others and has a very sexy body.
Tharn signed heavily to place his hand over his heart.
Why are you not more disgusted with thinking in that manner and why is your heart beating so hard when you think of him?