the odds of magic

end to begin of two beginnings

With a long length mirror, type looked himself over. Tharn was to the bed, in the tether to look to type with narrowed eyes.
"Leaving?"
Type waved the mirror to disappear, to turn to look to tharn.
He was on the bed, arms up, bound by a tethering thread. Type looked to his exposed chest to see the mark gone to peer his eyes up to tharn.
"I will be back. Need.....to see deshir."
Tharn moved up, to thrash a bit.
Type rolled his eyes.
"Calm down tharn."
He breathed heavily to settled down.
"Deshir......deserves to be.....broken up with face to face......"
Type hung his head.
"Well.....we never.....made it offical.....but.....he still thinks...."
Type looked to the side to bring up his hand.
"Type?"
He gulped.
"What about my....."
Types eyes darted.
"Nothing will happen "
Type raised his hand a little more.
"Type?"
He looked to tharn.
"Come.....back."
Type chuckled a bit.
"Still need you to take the mark off and give you your heart back."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Type....i don't...."
He leaned back to look at the empty space.
Damn it!
Type looked up to read deshir's business to take a deep breathe in.
Here we go.......i....May not know what is going to happen between tharn and i but......to lead deshir on......is not right.....
Stepping in, type stopped to widen  his eyes.
Deshir was behind the counter, with his hands all over another to kiss deeply.
Type let the door close behind him.
Deshir looked to push the other back.
They looked to deshir in anger. To dart there eyes, they shook there head to part to the back.
"Fucking user!"
Deshir looked to type then to them with a sullen face to look back to type.
"Mmm, i can explain."
Type took a deep breathe in to step to the edge.
"No need. Whatever this was....."
Type pointed to himself and deshir, to place his head on his hand.
"Wasent going anywhere.....is he your new boyfriend?"
Deshir placed his head in his hand to look sorrowfully at type.
"He......wants to be but......i didn't know what was going on between us......"
"Mmm......have you two?"
Deshir shook his head.
"Just....kissed today.....couldnt stop myself......he was being too adorable..... he is also helping me not take the light pill anymore......after what i.....almost did......I'm so sorry type.....that is not me....."
Type nodded.
"I know deshir......i know"
Deshir leaned up to eye type.
"So.....what happened? I woke up on the floor and...."
"Couldn't......help myself...... my magic was everywhere......I'm sorry....."
Deshir nodded.
"Mmm still friends?"
Type nodded.
"So........ how old is?"
"Munme, he is 25."
Type raised an eye brow.
"Your 31."
"And.....do i look it to you. I stopped myself at 25."
Type leaned back to nod.
"So......we're all good. Can i still come here for ingredients?"
Deshir nodded.
"Type.....i do hope you find someone."
Type stepped back to place his arm up.
"Mmm maybe."
Deshir saw him leave to then turn to go to the back.
He stood behind munme who was to his knees placing things in a box muttering to himself.
"I.....can do that munme."
Up, with the box he shoved it to deshir.
He brought up a hand to point.
"I told you, do not kiss me.....i am not a home wreaker between you and your......"
Deshir dropped the box to place his hands to either side of his face.
"We.......never were dating. Whatever we were.....just ended......now munme....."
They walked back to hit the desk for deshir to place him.on.
Munme breathed heavily, to grip the edge.
Deshir went to his knees to unbutton to unzip to look up.
"I wish to give you nothing but my full attention and pleasure of the highest kind......"
Munme gulped..
"I......i.....won't be a notch in your belt deshir......i wish to be courted."
Deshir smiled to take out his member to lick. Munme gripped the edge tighter to hang his head.
"Deshir....."
"I'm going to make you cum munme.......that's it......then i plan to close up shop to take my new boyfriend on a date."
Munme froze to look to deshir who smiled wide.
"Boy.......friend?"
He nodded to place his member in.
Munme leaned his head back to moan.
To the room, type looked to the side to see an asleep tharn who opened his eyes to straighten up.
Type walked to him, to slowly undress.
Tharn looked him up and down has he went to him, to stand fully undressed.
"Are you hungry?"
Tharn eyed him up and down clueing in.
"Ravengous."
Type with a serious expression went to tharns boxers to take them down to then hop onto him.
"For......food?"
Type took a hand back to lube his member.
"Mmm not.....entirely."
Type smirked to place tharns member inch by inch in.
His facial expressions twitched til he placed him all the way in.
Type grinded to take his hands up to place them around tharns neck.
They eyed another, both moaned.
"Take......the mark....off.......take back your heart....."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"I....can't..."
Type raised an eye brow too move his hands down to play with tharns nipples to go to his neck to kiss.
"Really now......"
Tharn moved his head up to Moan loudly, to move his wrists a bit in the tether.
"Aaaaah.....please.......remove the....mmmm!"
Type went to his ear.
"I don't know how."
Tharn then started to thrust.
"Bull......aaah.....shit!"
Type leaned back to grind has tharn.thrusted.
"Mmmm.....if i..... untie.....you will stay? After?"
"Correct......."
Type took a hand up, too wave the tether gone.
Taking his hands down, he placed them to either side of types waist too help him go up and down harder.
Type leaned his head back to moan, squeezing his pectorals.
"Harder type! Grind on my cock harder!"
Type bit his lip to do Just that.
"Aaaaah tharn! Yes! Oh god yes!"
Tharn looked him over.
"Your....mmm.....not doing this....and thinking of.....him.....are you?"
Type instantly stopped to look to tharn in anger, looking around the whole room went red, has did types body.
"You have to be fucking kid....."
Tharn turned them to hover over type, type placed his hands to his abs has he placed himself in to thrust. The two eyed another.
"Just......a thought.....will not think it again...."
Type slowly moved his hands to his back to grip, everything went back to normal.
"Better.....aaaah.....not!"
Tharn leaned down to kiss his neck.
Type moaned loudly.
"Will.....will....figure out.....how to remove this mark.......give.....back Your heart.....you really.....don't know?"
"Aaaaah.....i......i don't.......god I'm close type.....you feel too amazing inside....."
Type took his hand to lay it palm up near his head, eyes to it.
"Prove.....it.....mmmm!"
Tharn leaned up to turn his eyes to look to his hand.
He signed.
"Don't....trust me....i see....."
Type gritted his teeth.
"Not.....entirely."
Tharn stopped thrusting to take his hand from the side of types body to bring his hand up palm out for a white light to pass through. Type smiled. He was telling the truth.
Tharn looked to type.
"Happy now?"
Type turned his head to eye tharn to take that hand to wrap it around his neck to pull him in to grind a bit. Tharn then thrusted in full.
"No.......not till....."
Type leaned up to wrap his arms around his shoulders to squeeze his eyes shut has he thrusted harder.
"Aaaaah not till.......you make love to me.....to completion....."
Tharn turned his head.
"I love you type...."
"Mmmmm..........don't......say it.....just.....aaaah god! Do........mmmm....hmmm." Type whimpered in pleasure.
Both cumming in unison they both fell asleep, on one another in a close embrace.