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They somehow managed to reach the elevator and then the hallway, which radiated awkward silence. But once Type clicked the door lock from inside, he wasn't even startled, being pinned to it by Tharn. They both kissed deeply and sensually .exploring every bit of each other's mouth, filling their oral cavities with lewd moans, as they desperately ground what bulged below. Tharn shallowed the kiss by bringing himself only to suck and nibble type's bottom lip that was now full of lip hickeys and bruises and finally he disconnected to see Type shamelessly whimper for more.
Tharn-Type.........*he whispered in his ear breathing heavily* Is this where that damn ice cream dropped itself. huhmmm??*giving him a small peck on the lips*
Type leaned his head against the plank and let out a moan, panting hard, Tharn had made him oversensitive to even the slightest of the touches. Tharn griped the lean waist firmly, sure to redden the area, he played further by roughly palming what had tented against the crotch fabric, before spanking the plump globes a few times, earning a beautiful jolt from the erotic man each time he did so.
Type had had enough of this sweet torture, he harshly pulled Tharn by the nape, not needing to think twice before crashing their already swollen lips together. Tharn simultaneously unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped every piece of restrain but still not disconnecting from the kiss. having pushed type onto the bed, Tharn hovered on top, sucking and slurping wet kisses all over, worshipping every inch of the golden expanse.
but to type's utter disappointment tharn got up and disappeared into the kitchen. how could this man get hungry for food at the hour when he is supposed to eat me!!! this is ridiculous, insulting, humiliating. Type couldn't believe his thoughts, after all, they had had their fill at the restaurant. Type furrow his brows and pulled his sexually straining body up his elbows to see Tharn approach with a bowl full of chocolate sauce.
Tharn smirked at how he had Type's hooded eyes stare at him with anticipation and awe. Tharn was a staunch believer of foreplay and not stalling, he once again dominantly towered the same body, placing the bowl safely alongside.
Tharn dipped his long index finger in the sweet blend and placed it on type's plump and swollen lips.
Tharn- baby suck it ....*shoving his fingers deep till he could feel type's throat*
Type gagged for a bit, but he was enjoying this too much to not surrender.
Type was sucked on tharn's chocolate-coated finger, looking him straight into the hazel eyes.
Tharn- do you like it, baby? is it sweet enough??...such a pity that you can't how fuckingly gorgeous you look right now, taking my fingers, so plaint.
Type could only hum and nod around the slender digits, as Tharn only kept cooing more.
Tharn removed the finger sensually, before licking it from base to tip and took some more of the chocolate on it, this time smearing it sloppily all over Type's luscious lips, having some appetizingly drip down the chin, his baby like this was the best dessert ever. Tharn could hold back no more and started sucking and lapping, type parted his lips and permitted the intruding tongue in, they both kissed like never before, type's fingers sneakily intertwined themselves with tharn's locks and the other hand gripping on tharn's back, all to pull him closer. if anyone would ask what type hated to the most, at the moment type would definitely answer, that it was the gap between their bodies, type didn't want to miss out on even a single inch of tharn's skin, it would have him burning with frustration.
