Tharntype [Smut story]

In need of attention

Type is in need of attention. Tharn and him didn't spend a lot of time together because his loving boyfriend spent his days at the bar as the battery player.

The problem was that, at the end of the day, his boyfriend was so tired that he thought it was maybe too much to ask him to spend the night with him and doing some physical activities, you know what I mean ?

So it's a new day, him, alone under the shower. He felt the warm water on his skin. He took the same shampoo as Tharn but, how could they use the same shampoo but Tharn had softer hair than him ? He liked all about his boyfriend, his soft skin, his soft lips, his stong arms and abs and hands on his skin when they cuddle, when they make love- it's so satisfying, especially when Tharn put his hands on his-

Shit

Type suddenly looked at his boner. In order to calm down, he started to touch himself just a little at the base. His cock was so tired of masturbation. The only thing he wanted was Tharn.

After his shower, he went out to lie down on his bed. Tharn always did what he wanted, his boyfriend is so perfect with him but Type always acted like he didn't like him, but in fact he did. So he felt like he has to take care of Tharn.

He got an idea. Tonight he will make a surprise for his loving boyfriend. At the end of the day, he took the largest shirt of Tharn. He just wore his own boxer with the shirt, and the icing on the cake, he put a condom between his teeth. We could see "strawberry flavour" written on it, which could give us a clue about his taste.

He sat against the headbed, with his tights spread and enjoying himself while waiting for Tharn's return. As he started to caress himself everywhere, avoiding this place, he began to feel a strange yet familiar feeling down his belly. He was hard like he ever was before. Just to think of taking the lead on his boyfriend made him in this state and his gaze gradually became like the sexy atmosphere in the room he had for himself. Taking care of himself wasn't so difficult for him, but still, he needed Tharn's presence, his touch and the look into his eyes. But, he had to make him a surprise. Then he began to slightly caress his lower part while closing his eyes, to think about Tharn to get more and more horny. He finally stroked his dick, after a long moment of impatience, feeling a pleasant slight electroshock through all his body. Now, he wanted to play down there, or more precisely he wanted to prepare himself for what was coming after.

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Tharn had just finished his daywork. The veins on his hands were visible, proof of his hardworking and tiredness. Actually, he just really wanted to sleep but he knew that he didn't passed much time with Type.

He decided to walk to his house. Even tired he felt so much happy, everything in his life was perfect, his family encouraged him, his group worked great and his boyfriend was so cute, just think about it made his heart beat faster.

During his walk home, he put his earphones, and almost arrived at home he searched for his keys. Suddenly, he froze. He heard strange noises behind the door which is thin as paper. These noises were clear but muffled at the same time : what he was hearing were moans coming from the apartment.

What the-

He opened the door quietly, his footstpeps guided him to his (and Type) room. At that moment was he saw was just unbelievable. His jaw unconsciously dropped to the ground, so much what he saw was surprising and exciting.
Type was on the bed, his legs spread, his body sweating like crazy, cheeks brightly red with a nail of saliva at the corner of his mouth. His breath was heavy and he reapeat unstoppably Tharn's name like a spell. But the most incredable was his hands on himself, he had his right hand around his cock and with his right hand he fingered himself slowly like if he didn't wanted to come to soon.