(On Hold) A Mellifluous Melody || TharnType || MewGulf (18+)

Chapter Twelve**

A//N:
I used this song because I personally feel like it tells a story about them.

Since it's supposed to be their first time and since they've longed for each other over so many years, after going through do much.
They are here, with each other, embracing each other. The ugly scars caused by their past on their souls, being washed away. They were like ships in the dark in the middle of the sea, but when they are with each other, they found the shore and feel safe. In this sweet night.

I hope you all get it and I hope it makes sense.

Happy reading.

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"What's the rush? We have all night and I don't plan on stopping anytime soon my love." He said smirking.

"I know what you're thinking Bii. We aren't taking things fast. I just want to be with you and feel this moment, this feeling, right now."

"I want to make love to you Bii." He said caressing Type's face and planting a soft assuring kiss on his forehead.

That was exactly what Type needed.  Assurance. That he's not being taken advantage of. That this is real and it means something. That Tharn and Mew is real and not an imagination. That they are one and not different people.

"Kiss me." Type said staring straight into Tharn's beautiful dark brown orbs.

"Huh?" That was only what he could utter. Shook at the statement.

"Kiss me and prove that you actually love me and that all this is real and not my imagination." Type said without breaking his gaze.

Tharn wasted no time at that. He knew exactly what he needed to do.

He gently looked at Type with eyes full of love and then proceeded to kiss his forehead, then his eyes. His lips tracing the boy's beautiful facial features.

He then planted a kiss on his nose, both sides of the cheeks. Then to his jawline. He slowly kissed the corner of Type's lips, before finally planting a soft kiss on Type's lips. Separating their lips, he looked deep into Type's eyes as though communicating through gazes only.

Their lips were still touching and when Tharn shifted his gaze from Type's eyes to his lips, he couldn't hold back.

He pressed their lips together, pulling Type closer by his waist. Tharn's tongue licked Type's upper lip asking for entrance, which was granted immediately. Type let out a soft moan at the feeling of Tharn's tongue exploring the warm and wet cavern.

The kiss turned passionate and the room was heated. There was longing and want in each other as they kissed with so much passion, pouring their feelings into it.

Tharn's hands roamed around Type's body and when it reached his arms, he touched them sensually and slowly, before intertwining their fingers together and bringing them above Type's head. Type could feel each and every thing happening in his body, from Tharn's touches to his tongue exploring the wet cavern. Type let out a sensual moan at the feeling of being aware of all the touches and exploring done by Tharn, that he was getting turned on even more.

They parted from their heated kiss, breathing heavily and panting against each others faces, locking their gazes at each other. "Are you ready, my love?" Tharn asked.

"Do you even have to ask?" Was Type's answer, before he pulled him into a kiss. A wet and sloppy kiss. The sounds of their lips and tongues being sucked was resonated throughout the room.

Tharn's lips found its way to Type's neck. Nibbling and biting, knowing that it would leave a mark was what he wanted to do the most at that moment. Marking him to let people know that he was his. Finally. All those nibbling and biting around his neck, his sensitive spot, earned Tharn a series of sensual moans from Type.