not this again!

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Breathing in deep to his stomach, tyro slowly opened his eyes to look about a bit, to then close them, to turn his head to the side to then move his hand up and down the emptyness of the bed, to then re open his eyes to move up a bit to look narrowly at dumas back has he stood to the edge of the bed with his head hung to be buttoning his shirt.
Tyro flexed his jaw has he looked over him.
"No!"
Duma took in a deep breathe.
"I..... Was called, I have to go."
Even though there is a lot of new rules.
Tyro went from his stomach to his back to look in anger at the ceiling.
"Who is this?"
"You know who."
Tyro slowly shook his head.
"Bet the sex is incredible for you to keep going back."
Duma rolled his eyes to then turn to eye tyro.
"Your being a child."
Tyro took in a deep breathe to then turn his head slowly to look at duma.
"Just stating an obvious reason why you keep going back."
Duma narrowed his eyes.
"I keep going back because the pay helps me keep you near."
Tyro rolled his eyes to then go to his side back to duma.
"Sure."
Duma took in a deep breathe to then get on the bed to place his chin to tyros arm to look down.
"I really do not have a clue why you are this jealous, I have never ever been with anyone since you and I have been in this relationship."
Duma then started to kiss at tyros arm to then move his about to then take it under the blanket. Tyro peered his eyes down.
He then placed his hand to the action to stop it to close his eyes.
"Don't get me all hot and bothered when your going to leave."
Tyro started to take that hand out until duma used his strength to keep it down to then place it in tyros boxers to grab ahold of his hardened length.
Tyro tensed.
"Duma!"
Duma went to his ear to nibble has he stroked.
"Stop being this way, I love you."
Tyro flexed his jaw to move his head back a bit to moan.
"Sure you........ Do.....aaah....."
Duma rolled his eyes to then take that hand from his boxers to then move it to his neck to move tyro to his back to then take away the blanket to hover over him a bit to raise an eye brow to then start to take off his clothes.
Tyro parted his lips.
Is he going to stay?
Tyro then moved up to place his hands to dumas neck to bring him down for a impressive kiss to then grind his body with his a bit, to learn he was going to be disappointed.
To tharn and type, type was to his upper with his lower up, to have his hands gripping the bed to be going up and down with the friction to moan in bliss has tharn was behind him to his knees to be penetrating him and hard.
Type then squeezed his eyes tightly shut to then cum once again from his ass to then feel he was being filled.
Tharn then took himself out, to see type move to his side a bit to look at the wall a bit in a daze to breathe very hard. He had camed a lot, he was very exhausted.
Tharn looked type up and down to then smile a bit to then smack his ass to get up to go about.
Type then slowly went to his back to place a arm to his forehead to close his eyes has he still breathed hard.
Cleaning up and quick, tharn went to stand in front of the bed to eye over type.
"You will be staying home today, I'll be coming home late. I have gone over some new ground rules for your watcher. I also need you to know, do not touch them!"
Type took in a deep breathe to then shaikly go to his side to place his back to tharn to then raise up his hand to flip him off.
Tharn narrowed his eyes.
"I mean it type, do not touch him! Or be touched!"
Type let that arm drop to then eye it.
"Go.... Away....."
Tharn rolled his eyes to turn to do just that he was very late for work.
Type took in a very deep breathe, to then move a bit to grab the blanket to place over him to continue to look at the wall.
Fuck!
Awhile later, type dressed himself to be too the table with his head hung to be eating his food slowly, to then tense when he heard foot steps behind him.
Signing, type turned his head to look back to see a not happy duma.
Rolling his eyes, type turned his head back to look down.
"Your...... Late."
Duma shrugged.
"Had something personal."
"You.... Can go back and...."
"I have to stay here."
Type took in a very deep breathe to then get up with his finished plate to then go to the kitchen.
"Fantastic."
Duma made a face to then look to the floor.
That's the perfect word for this shit! Have to do a lot of damage control when I get home.
Duma then looked up to eye type has he walked to be right in front of him.
"I'm allowed to leave, right?"
Duma nodded.
"Since I was forced to take today off, I want to go to the hospital."
Duma looked to type a bit confused.
"Are you hurt?"
Type hung his head to shake it.
"It's my..... Father.....I want to go and see him."
Duma looked over type to make a face..
"I think I need to call my employer about this."
Type signed to look at duma.
"I visit him has much has I can ever month, but since this happened with your employer I have not been able to. Please."
Duma looked over type to then motion with his head.
"Go get ready."
Type nodded to then go to the bedroom to do just that, quickly.

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