to be with danger

disgusted with myself

Waking to his stomach, type slowly opened his eyes to then look about in the semi darkness, to then sign when he remembered what happened.
Turning a bit with his body he then looked to mr.tyme sleeping to his back, to then make a face to then start to slowly move away to then go to the edge to then sit to place his hands to either side to look down with a hard look.
Can't believe I have to resort to this! Ugh!
Type then got slowly up to go to the bathroom, Mr. Tyme took in a deep breathe to then turn his head to open his eyes to see type slowly go off, he couldn't help himself but to smile to then close his eyes.
To the bathroom, after type relieved himself he was before the sink and mirror to then slowly look up at himself to grit his teeth to a person he did not fully recognize.
Fuck! I know this is what I need to do to get him but shit! This goes against everything!
Type hung his head to squeeze his eyes tightly shut to begin to very much despise himself with what he allowed last night.
Tensing type signed has he heard the door open to feel those hands to his shoulders to start to rub.
"What are you doing type?"
Type signed.
"Using the bathroom."
Mr. Tyme then moved his hands down to either arm slowly to then go to his neck to start to kiss. Type took in a deep shaky breathe to then gulp.
I hate my body so fucking much! But......I have to let this happen, must gain his trust to then take him down!
Type took in deep breathes has Mr. Tyme then moved his hands to his bare body to then start to move them up and down to then take a hand back to grab type by the nap of his neck to then bend him a bit, to take that other hand further down, type flexed his jaw has he felt that warm rough hand go about his cock to sensually stroke him off, Mr. Tyme then went to his back to start to kiss to keep his eyes peered up.
Type couldn't help but to moan, however his body was having a confliction with this. Since he had known what he was, for letting this occur, his body and his mind didn't know quite what to allow.
Mr. Tyme, then licked and nipped types back, to then turn him about and quick to place him to the counter next to the sink to eye over him, type breathed and hard to place his back to the mirror to look at Mr. Tyme to then gulp.
Mr. Tyme then stepped closer to place his hands over his with an eye brow raised.
"Still think sucking cock is.... Disgusting?"
Type took in a deep breathe to then grit his teeth to slowly shake his head.
Mr. tyme smiled to then nod to go slowly down, to place his hands to types chest to slowly move his fingers down sensually has he got to his knees to spread apart types legs further to eye his very strong and hard erection, has it started to twitch.
"So..... I'm quite curious? Do you shave to be bare like this, or is it a natural thing."
Type flexed his jaw to then move his head back to look up to sign.
"It's......a bit of both you pr......aaah God!"
Type then hung his head to tense has Mr. Tyme devoured his cock.
Type then placed his hands to his head to grip to move him up and down, he couldn't stop himself.
Mr. Tyme then peered his eyes up to see how much type was enjoying to then move his hands to his wrists to pry him away, to then go back to walk backwards out of the bathroom, type watched him go to breathe hard to eye on confusement.
Where the hell is he going!?
Type got up without much of a thought to then follow him.
Going about he then went to stand a bit away from the bed, to then raise an eye brow to wrap his arms about.
"What are you doing?"
Mr. Tyme smiled and wide to have a hand to his cock, and a hand behind his head to swirl his erection around.
"Are you wanting this?" He teased.
Type signed.
"Why are you being a prick!?"
Mr. Tyme couldn't help but to laugh, he then stopped swirling his erection around to then move off the bed with direct eye contact with type to then place a hand to his to unwrap his arms to then start to pull him to the bed, to then sit to eye up. Type eyed him feeling very much confused.
"What are you up to?"
"You want my cock? My cum?"
Type breathed shakily, his own erection started to throb, his ass become very wet, his mind started to go a bit. He couldn't help but to nod.
"Then.... Get down on your knees and suck me off."
Types eyes widened to then shake his head to turn to start to leave, Mr. Tyme was quicker.
He then got up to wrap his arms about to go to his ear.
"I am just trying to help you here type. Help you fully understand you're sexual orientation."
Type rolled his eyes.
"I know what it is."
Mr. Tyme lightly chuckled to then start to lick at his ear to then move a hand down to his still hard mass to move his hand up and down.
Type lifted his head back to coo a bit.
"Just.... Try.....I give you my word, if you don't like it, I'll take it right out and fuck you raw, to give you everything I have inside of me, to cum into your tight light ass."
Types whole body shook has it was wanting that, Mr. Tyme then moved his hand up to types to then start to lead him back to the bed, to sit to the edge to then make type go to his knees, type breathed in and hard to eye to gulp.
Mr. Tyme then placed his hands to his face for type to eye.
"Just try....."
Mr. tyme then started to lead type down for him to squeeze his eyes tightly shut to then place his mouth to his tip to start to go down.
Mr. Tyme lifted his head back to moan.
Type couldn't tell what it was, but hearing that made him more bold, he then down his length to give mr. tyme quite a blow job he had never ever received before, getting his fill of that mouth, Mr. Tyme took type off to then throw him to the bed to go straight to that hole, to fuck him without a brain.
Type tensed his body to lift his head back to be going through the same thing, to be without a brain.