to be with danger

do not go against me

With his head hung, type had his hands to either side of the chairs arms to grip, has he was going up and down Mr. tymes hard cock, to shiver and moan.
Mr. Tyme was slumped down in the chair, to have his hands to his waist to grip to move type with his thrusts.
Type then took a hand to his erection to then stroke has he started to get closer.
Mr. Tyme smiled to then move up, to then place his hand to the back of types head to grip his hair to then move him back to then try to go closer to place his lips to his, types eyes widened to then shake his head from his grasp to then hang it.
Mr. Tyme raised an eye brow.
Type then started to move his body faster with his..
Mr. Tyme then lifted his head back to then fill type has he then came.
After, type was a bit away to fix himself, has Mr. Tyme moved himself up on the chair to keep his eyes to him.
"Why did you deny me?"
Type Furrowed his brow confused to then zip up his pants to then turn to wrap his arms about himself to then look to Mr. Tyme to then peer his eyes to the side has he did not fix himself to take in a deep breathe.
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, I tried to kiss my lover and....."
Type flexed his jaw.
"I do not love you."
Mr. Tymes eyes narrowed to then bring his hands to his pants to then fix himself to then get up.
"I don't like to be used."
Type made a face.
You have to gain his trust.
Type slowly turned his head to then look Mr. Tyme over.
"Yet."
Mr. Tyme darted his eyes to then look up after he fixed himself to then raise an eye brow to step closer to type.
"Yet?"
Type nodded to then look down.
"Still need time to...... Process."
Mr. Tyme nodded to then wrap his arms about.
"That is understandable, given what you have told me."
Mr. Tyme then started to walk about type.
"We also do need to have that conversation."
"What conversation?"
Type then winced has he felt a hand to his head that way gripping his hair, he then moved his hands up to the action.
"What are you...."
Mr. Tyme then went to his ear.
"Just showing how serious I am. There is one big thing with being my lover you need to understand."
Mr. Tyme then used his body to push type to the table to then turn him about to place his hands to his face to give him a serious expression.
"To be my lover, there are expections you will have to live up to."
Type raised an eye brow.
"Like what?"
"The obvious, you are now mine, you cheat on me, I will be taking your dick."
Type gulped.
"And?"
"Well, the most important. You type, right now have my trust you ever go against it...... Let's just say, it will not end well for you. However I just don't see that happening. Since you are starting to fall for me."
Mr. Tyme smiled to then take his hands down to then go to types neck to start to kiss.
Type looked forward to make a face.
Well, apperently you have his trust. You need that to then go to that other life of his to bring this prick down!
Type took in a deep breathe.
"Does..... This mean I can know..... All of you?"
Mr. Tyme stopped kissing to then move his head back to look over type.
"What?"
Type took in another deep breathe has he watched Mr. Tyme stepped back.
"For me to...... Eventually....... Love you.....I need to know all about my lover. I did see you with that gun that one day. I can tell I'm not seeing all of you."
Mr. Tyme made a face to then turn to think about that.
Type darted his eyes over him.
"You do have a point, however that part of me, is not for you."
Types face fell a bit, Mr. Tyme then turned his head to eye him.
"Yet." Mr. Tyme smiled, type then watched him go about to then head for the door to then unlock to leave.
Type flexed his jaw to then sign to look back forward.
I fucking hate this!
Type signed to then turn to start to go about to then leave.
A bit later, after he took a shower to grab has much of Mr. Tymes cum out of his ass, type was to the bed, with a towel about his mid section to have his arms to stretch out to either side to be looking up to the ceiling, to take in deep breathes has he felt defeated.
I can't believe I have to give up my body for this son of bitch so I can be able to take him down!
Type then turned to his side to look across the wall.
At some point...... I'm going to have to kiss him to really gain his fucking trust but......
Type then furrowed his brow to squeeze his eyes tightly shut.
Do I really have to give all of me to this son of a bitch?
Type groaned to then open his eyes to then sit up to dart them.
He then turned his head to look to the clock on the table to read it was 11 at night.
Raising an eye brow, he then got up to go about to his front door has he heard the door bell go off to then look through the hole to then move back to sign to roll his eyes.
He then opened the door to forget he was only in his towel, to then look over Mr. Tyme with his two body guards behind him.
"What are you doing here?"
Mr. Tyme looked type up and down.
"I think you know."
Mr. Tyme then stepped forward to then place his hand to types chest to push him back to then move his other hand to to keep his guards at bay has he went into types home to sleep with his lover.