to be with danger

something isn't right

With his hands to types pectorals, Mr. Tyme then placed his fingers to each nipple to play with has he kept his eyes on type has he was straddling him to be bouncing up and down with his head lifted back a bit, to have his hands to Mr. Tymes chest to grip here and there, he then made a face.
Mr. Tyme raised an eye brow to then slow his thrusting, for the last 2 weeks type kept making that face when they made love.
Mr. Tyme then moved his hands up sensually to place to either side of his neck to then pull type down for them to look at the other.
"You okay?"
Type took in deep breathes until that sick feeling went away to then nod, he placed his hand to Mr. Tymes neck to move his head closer.
"Mm.... Fine..... Just don't stop....nn.... Make love to me tharn."
Type then placed his mouth to tharns for a deep kiss.
Once they both climaxed the two were to types bed for a change, to be too the others sides for tharn to be pressed up against type to be too his ear with his arms wrapped about him.
Type then furrowed his brow has that sick feeling came back, he then slowly got up to go to the bathroom, tharn sat up to watch him go.
To the bathroom, type was to the sink to have his hands to the edge to take in very deep breathes, he then stepped back to then grab a cup to then fill it with water.
Tharn then came about, to place himself to type to wrap his arms about to go to his neck to kiss.
"Mm, where do you think your going?"
Type took the cup from his mouth to then place it down, to then eye it.
"Bathroom." He stated a bit confused.
Tharn then moved him about to place his body to the counters edge to then slowly go down to keep his eyes glued to him, type had gotten a bit skinner and tharn didn't know why but, he just couldn't seem to keep his hands and eyes away from this man, tharn could tell something was different, however whatever it was, he couldn't help but to enjoy it.
Type then gripped the counters edge to tense to moan to lift his head back has tharn was to his length to suck.
"Ah god!"
Type curled his lips inward to bite into them to then thrust a bit. He didn't know what was going on with him either, however all he knew was he didn't want to be without this man.
Type then maybe a pained expression to place his hand to his stomach.
Tharn then took his mouth off to then place his hand over his to look up at type in worry.
"Are you okay?"
Type moved out from tharns grasp to turn about to hang his head to place his hands to the counter.
"I..... stupidly ate shellfish again."
Tharn rolled his eyes to go to type to place his chin to his shoulder to then eye him.
"Type, it makes you sick. Stop it!"
Type signed. He kept having a craving for crab and shrimp.
"Cant help it....."
"Mm, let me make you something to eat, hopfully it'll calm your stomach."
Type nodded to then turn his head to watch tharn go.
I don't think the food is the only factor here, I think it's stress......I cant seem to find ceto and.....I need to stop this mission......
Type turned his head to look himself over in the mirror.
Because I moronically have fallen for this asshole and.....I cant bring him down anymore!
Type signed to then look down to his watch that started to go off, he made a face to then turn it off to then go to his medication, to take a pill, to then swallow, going about he stopped to the door way to widen his eyes to then rush to the toilet to throw up not knowing, the pill was coming up also, he also didn't know, the pill was always coming up when he was too be taking it now.
Type flushed the toilet to breathe heavily, to not know any of this, to then get up to wash his mouth out to sign.
He hated to throw up, it had started to be a frequent thing.
Placing the tooth brush back type then went about to go and find some boxers to then go to the kitchen to sniff about to smile, that smell was something else, he then went closer to tharn to widen his eyes, it wasn't just the food but tharns scent. Type couldn't help but to become intoxicated by it.
Tharn to the stove was mixing things together, to smile a bit, this was his mother's soup recipe to make someone you love feel better.
Feeling arms about him, tharn looked down to dart his eyes.
"Type?"
Type then moved his head close to his neck to inhale to then start to take his hands down to tharns limp member that turned hard in his hands has he started to sensually stroke, to then lick at his neck.
"Before food, I really want you tharn."
Tharn nodded to then place the food to the back burner to shut off the stove to turn in there embrace to place his arms about type to smile.
"Mm, after I really want you to try this. It's my mother's recipe."
Type smiled and wide. Tharns lips parted has his heart skipped a bit, this man was glowing.
"Type?"
"Mm?"
"I love you."
Tharn then started to move his head closer.
Type rolled his eyes into his head to then look to tharn to then move his team closer to nod.
Tharn rolled his eyes has they placed there mouths to the other, for tharn to then have type jump up to then take them back to the bedroom.
I will make you say you love me type, I can feel and see a change in you, know you love me, will have you say it, I'll make you completely mine.
After an incredible round, type woke up on tharns body to then look around to take in a deep breathe to then get up to go straight to the kitchen, he was feeling very hungry, without his knowledge, type ate the whole thing, to then go back to tharn to lay back on him feeling very full with a smile.