THARNTYPE ONE SHOTS

Special Episode 13 Part II: I can't stop loving you

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The night breeze swept through Type's dark hair ruffling it. His profile was visible to Tharn even as dark as it was. And how beloved it was.

Tharn's veiny hand slid down Type's tan arm to grab hold of his hand. He gripped it tightly and Type looked down at their joined hands and then arched his eyebrows at Tharn.

Tharn smiled widely and Type rolled his eyes even as his steps quickened to enter the dark house. It was dead quiet as they sneaked past the living room to Type's darkened room. The huge window let in plenty of moonlight to illuminate the room.

Tharn watched as Type tried to climb the bed. His shorts hugged his ass tight as he put one knee on the bed and that was enough to drive Tharn insane.

Tharn walked forward and pressed his body against Type's back. He kissed his neck and held onto his biceps.

Type gasped as he felt the ticklish sensation of Tharn kissing down his nape and every bit of skin he could reach. He felt Tharn holding his chest and held onto his hand. He turned his head to the side and Tharn's lips kissed down his cheek.

Type wanted to feel his lips on his and so he turned towards him. Tharn sought his forehead for a kiss and then finally Type got what he wanted. Tharn pressed his lips against his and Type licked at his bottom lip.

Type's lips parted in invitation and Tharn's tongue swept inside. Type moaned against his lips as his arms wrapped around his neck. Their bodies were plastered together and Type gasped against Tharn's tongue as he felt his cock get hard against his own.

Type's tongue slipped out and dueled with Tharn's. His hands desperately went to Tharn's shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. He was sucking on Tharn's tongue before the shirt hit the floor.

Tharn reached down to wrap Type's leg around his waist and Type jumped up to wrap both legs around him. Type buried his fingers in Tharn's hair as he nibbled on his bottom lip and then his top one. The sucking sounds were so loud in the moonlit room as Tharn carried Type to the dresser. Tharn rained kisses down Type's neck as he took off his watch and let it clatter down on the dresser.

"Tharn...."Type breathed out.

"Shhh..." Tharn kissed him slowly, softly in order to quiet him. He picked him up again and could feel Type hard against him.

He backed up slowly and sat down on the bed when he felt it against the back of his knees. Type gripped his hair tightly and kissed him as if it was the last time. Tharn let out panting breaths as Type kissed and nibbled down his neck.

Type pressed his butt down on his cock and then pushed against his chest to press him down. Type's hands traveled down his chest and his thumbs brushed against his nipples making Tharn gasp. Meanwhile, Tharn's hands gripped Type's waist and then slid down to rest on his thighs.

Suddenly Type leaned back with his hands still on his chest. "Should we switch places? Maybe my dad will change his mind," he whispered with a mocking laugh.

Tharn leaned up until his lips almost brushed against Type's. "Dream on." He flipped them over until he was on top straddling Type.

He bit Type's bottom lip and pulled it until it was swollen. "Tonight, I'm going to be your husband." His eyes were like molten fire as he took off his tank top. He reached down and took off Type's shirt.

Tharn's eyes took in Type's tanned skin and all the delicious tan lines he craved to tongue down. He dragged down Type's pants and shorts and then his own. He yanked open Type's legs and laid on top of him in between them.