you have lost your mind

3.5K 174 8
                                    

Type looked down, outside, with his elbows on the railing deep in thought.
Tharn the other day had asked type for his help to bring down his father.
Since then type avoided tharn when he could.
He didn't have an answer.
Akira was the 4th biggest mafia boss in the region. What was tharn thinking? Type knew why but two people can not take down a boss.
Lost in thought tharn finally found him.
Stepping to type he wrapped his arms around his torso.
Type took a deep breathe in and leaned back.
Tharn brought his arms up to his chest swaying them a bit.
"Mmm the sun set is beautiful isn't it?"
Type nodded bringing up his hands to tharns arms.
They stayed in that close embrace in silence. Type smiled.
"So...have you've given any thought to what i asked of you?"
Smile disappeared.
Type rolled his eyes.
He grabbed tharns arms from his chest so he could turn to lean his body to the railing placing his arms across his chest staring seriously at tharn.
Tharn leaned forward and placed his hands to either side of types body to place it on the railing eyeing him narrowly.
"Tharn...no."
Tharn took a deep breathe in then he hung his head.
"I..was hoping for a yes."
"Tharn. He's a big mafia boss, also he is your father. What exactly is your plan?"
"Take him down."
Type rolled his eyes.
"And what? Are you thinking of.... killing him? Your own father?"
Tharn gritted his teeth.
"That man is not my father! Fathers don't do what he has done to there sons type."
Type unfolded his arms to place his hands to either side of tharns face.
"Tharn. Biologically he is. Do you not think for one minute this won't ruin you?"
Tharn gulped. He brought up his hands to place them over types.
"Type. I have killed. Once before."
Types eyes opened wide.
Tharn looked up to An un expressionless type.
He did not know that.
Types eyes darted. It did not change a thing what type felt for tharn.
Gulping type leaned his head up to lock lips with tharn.
They lathered there tongues in a brief kiss.
Parting type let out a loud exhale.
There eyes darted.
"Do you still love me even though I'm a killer?"
Type shrugged playfully.
"Did they deserve it?"
Tharn slightly smirked.
"They shot an 8 year old girl. So yes. She didn't even did anything. I witness it when i was 17 when you were with... For a few days."
Type cocked his head to the side.
"That's why you stayed in your room.for a week."
Tharn nodded.
Type placed his head to tharns chest.
"Your still out of your mind tharn. You know he probably have tightened up his security. We'd be dead before we got any where near him."
Tharn quickly took his hands down to grab type up to place him on the railing.
Type wrapped his arms around his neck with wide eyes.
Tharn had his hands wrapped around his back.
"Do you trust me type?"
Type furrowed his eye brows.
"Tharn...we just got back together. Let's focus on us."
"Type. Do you not think for one second he is not trying to find us?"
Tharn looked down and took one hand from his back to take it to his pants to unbutton.
"Tharn!"
He smiled wide.
"My mother is in the opposite side of the compound, also asleep. You type have Been avoiding me and if you want me to focus on us.."
Type cocked his head to the side.
"This is not what i ment also..."
He looked to the side to see the ground.
His eyes opened wide then he bit his lip.
Tharn had gone down to suck type off.
Type looked back to peer down.
He gripped the railing hard.
"Ddamn it ttharn! You should not be mmmm doing this...we're not oooh."
Type leaned his head slightly back to thrust slowly into his warmth.
Tharn then got up to take type down.
Awhile later tharn took down his boxers and pants to his ankles to thrust his length in.
Type was leaned over gripping the railing to slightly moan. Tharn had he's chest on top of types back, his hand was wrapped around stroking his length.
Type hung his head.
"Fuck tharn! Your so mmmmm"
Tharn chuckled.
"I have a plan type." Tharn huffed has he thrusted.
"Damn it tharn! No..."
Tharn brought up his hand to place it around types neck to pull them up.
Type brought up his hand to tharns wrist leaning his head to the side to eye tharn.
"Please type.. Mmmm i need you. I need your help...please."
Types lips parted.
"Mmm mmake make me cum first then mmaybe."
Tharn smiled.
He thrusted harder and stroked types length quicker.
They then took out there tongues to swirl there tips in the air both moaning.
"Aaaah tharn your making me cum!"
Tharn licked the tip.of his tongue up and down types.
"Mmm cum for me type. Cum for your man."
Type took his tongue back to squeeze his eyes shut.
"Aaaaah your boyfriend here gonna ccum everywhere mmmm fuck!"
Tharn placed his tongue back in types mouth has he shuttered to erupt all over tharns hand getting it soaked with his cum.
With a few more thrusts tharn came hard into type.
They stood there breathing heavily.
Tharn then bent slightly down to grab type up in a bridal style.
Type looked to him wide eyed wrapping his arms around his neck.
"Lets go to bed to do that again. Then tomorrow my plan."
Types eyes narrowed and nodded.
Tharn turned taking them to the bedroom.
Type looked down knowing this was not a good idea. 

the mafiaWhere stories live. Discover now