darker tharntype

caring for the other not the drama

Parked in front of there house, tharn took a deep breathe to sign heavily has he gripped the wheel.
I cant believe that is why our families are divided! I can't believe I was an asshole to type over this, he kept telling me it was because types father stole his ideas and made his money from them and type was a spitting image of him. I am so fucking pissed!
Tharn flexed his jaw to then get out to then slam the door.
All through the time he first met type, tharn was nothing but an asshole to him because of what his father lied to him about and made him deny his feelings they could have been something so much more if his father hadent decived him.
Going in, he then stopped to eye type, he was too the couch, to his back, arms wrapped to look down, his father had said somewhat the same story but with a few different details.
Taking a deep breathe, type turned his head to eye tharn with a somewhat sullen face.
Tharn took a deep breathe to then go forward to kick the door close to then go to stand in front of type to place his hands to either side of his face, type un wrapped his arms to then place them too either wrist, his eyes darted.
"Am I..... Going to get a punishment or a treat?"
Tharn took a deep breathe in.
"That depends, where did you go? I have a theory but...."
"I went to my parents to ask about...."
"I went to my father's, know this type, you are never ever going anywhere near that fucker, you understand me!"
Types eyes widen.
"Why.... What did he say or do?"
"Does not matter, I know now why our families are like this."
"Mm, I do too."
Tharn then tilted his head to eye type up and down, his deamonor said something.
What did your parents tell you?
He then let go of types face to then go to his knees to then prop type to the edge of the couch to then take his hands to his pants to undo, to then take them down, has well has his boxers to then throw wherever.
Moving closer he placed his cool hands to his throbbing member to then stroke while he kept his eyes to him.
Type gripped edges to moan, his eyes were locked on tharns.
"You deserve a treat today type, but...."
Tharn then looked down.
"Whatever your parents said to you, you are not going to try and stop this wedding.... Are...."
Types eyes widen.
"No!" He interrupted.
Tharn looked back up to lightly chuckle.
"Good, if you try, you have no idea what will happen on the honeymoon."
Tharn then moved his head closer to then move his hands to his legs to then devour his length, type lifted his head up to then moan very loudly.
"Oh god tharn! So....faaaa!"
Tharn then took his fingers to then lather in salvia, to then thrust inside types tight cavity, to then take his other hand to his balls to cradle.
Type then gripped the back of the couch tighter.
"Aaah tharn! Mm, if.... If.... If this is a.... Treat..... Not a....ah! God! Punishment, then fuck me!"
Tharn then raised an eye brow, to take his mouth off, type breathed heavily trying to compose himself.
"Make love to me, not fuck, were about to get married."
Type opened his eyes to look down. He parted his lips to then move up to place his hands to either side of tharns face to place his thumbs to his lips to caress, tharn closed his eyes to breathe in his aroma has type got closer.
"Then..... Make love too me tharn."
Tharn opened his eyes, types eyes widen has he saw tears start to well up.
"Tharn?"
Tharn then moved types hands away to then get up, to take his hands to his shirt to then rip open, type kept his arms down to feel tharns lips crush themselves to his, to feel his clothes be ripped apart to have them be thrown whenever, tharn then did that to himself, to then move his hands to his pants and boxers to take them off to then throw wherever, parting from there kiss for a mere second, he spat to his length, to then press his lips to his, to then take his hands to his legs to then wrap them about, to go fully in, type then wrapped his arms about, to weave and wove his head back and forth consuming tharn to the fullest.
Tharn then grabbed type up, to stand and deliver powerful thrusts.
Type gasped his moans has he was made love to hard.
Type then placed his hands to his neck to part to place his forehead to his, there eyes darted.
"Bed.... Bedroom....." Type gasped.
Tharn raised an eye brow to then take type to bed, where he laid him gently just to fuck him mercilessly.
To tharns body, type was upon it, to move his head up and down his chest, tharn peered his eyes down to move his finger tips up and down his back to breathe in deep.
"I love you type."
"Mm,I love you too. Now that tharn..... Was something else."
Tharn then smiled and wide.
"Type?"
"Mm, hmm?"
"What did you parents say to you about this matter?"
Type signed.
"Rather not talk about it."
"Why? I want to know why you were so sad, I really thought you were going to back out of the wedding."
Type opened his eyes to then sign, he moved his chin to his chest to look up.
"Can we talk about this later? I can't believe you tharn, reference our well.... You know in such a way."
Type looked down to start kissing his chest.
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"I never thought of it has fucking type, always was in love, even though the first time I.... Practically raped you."
Type then moved his bottom lip about.
"Mm, practically yes..... But tharn....I could have gotten out of that, but I didn't and now I am very happy I let you...."
Type peered his eyes up, tharns eyes widen.
"You could have?"
Type nodded to then move up closer to his face.
"Yes I could have, but once I felt your touch, I was yours, just took my brain a bit to understand. Now..... No more talk, make love to me again."
Tharn couldn't help but smirk.
Rolling them about he let that conversation die to go into another round, but he was going to know the ins and outs tomorrow, but for now, he just wanted his fiance.