destined part 2

knew couldn't go against our physical love

To the kitchen, type was cutting vegetables, with a bit of anger, to sign. He then placed a head to his semi flat stomach to move it up and down.
You two need to calm down. I'm making food right now.
Type widened his eyes a bit has he saw a hand go over his to then turn his head to look over tharn who eyed the action to narrow his eyes, type parted his lips to then look down to shake his head to move his hand away from tharns.
"This is still unbelievable."
Tharn stepped back to look over type.
"Your the mother type. Mother's are more patient and caring."
"Mm... Know you are not those things."
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"Do you need to be crass?"
Type signed to keep cutting the vegetables in anger to then raise his eye brow has he was shoved to the side, he then looked to tharn.
"What the...."
Tharn took his place to eye down to cut the vegetables.
"Go sit or lay down on the couch. I'll take over from here."
Type signed.
"I'm not that fragile tharn. I can cook for myself. Not even really showing yet."
"With zera and zia you didn't really show until you were about to give birth."
Type narrowed his eyes.
"They aren't even two months yet tharn, or are you not to believe the doctor."
"He is the descendant of our first doctor, I know he knows things but our first doctor seemed to know more. Now go sit down."
Type flexed his jaw.
"I am not an infant."
"Your acting like a child though."
Types eyes widened to scoff.
"Two months tharn!"
Tharn stopped cutting to make a hard face to turn his head to eye over his lovers retreating back.
Going to the living room, type sat to the couch next to his mother to eye some of his childern to be to then floor to be playing, boonire turned her head to look to him..
"What's wrong now type?"
Type made a hard face.
"It's, tharn."
Boonire couldn't help but to chuckle to turn her head to look to the kids playing.
"You two really are a married couple."
Type signed and hard to then move back to wrap his arms about himself to keep looking forward has tharn came about with a dish to sit right next to him.
Boonire eyed them from the side to then look back forward to shake her head to get up.
"Come in kids. Your parents are acting your age, let's go outside."
Type looked to his mother.
"What?"
They all then went giggling and laughing.
Tharn looked over type.
"She's not wrong."
Type snapped his head to look to tharn.
"Excuse me?"
Tharn rolled his eyes to then motion the dish up and down.
Type looked to it to then go back to his earlier position to wrap his arms about himself, tharn looked him over.
"See, how you are too be acting right now, it's childish type."
Type took in a very deep inhale to close his eyes.
"Go away tharn."
"Not until you eat. This is not just for you but for our children that grow."
Type opened his eyes to then grab the dish to eye it.
"I'll eat. Now leave."
Tharn rolled his eyes to then turn type about to sit criss cross behind to have his hand to his shoulders to rub, type widened his eyes to then turn his head to look to tharn.
"What the..."
"You need to relax. Let me do this, you eat, I'll leave."
Type Darted his eyes over tharn to then turn his head to hang it to slowly eat.
Tharn rubbed into types shoulders to then move his thumbs to his back to move them about.
Type couldn't help but to moan, he loved when tharn rubbed at him.
Tharn then eyed down to start to rub at types back, type ate his food in full to then move the plate to the side to then place his hands before him to hang his head.
Tharn stopped to eye type.
"Should I keep going, you did say to...."
"Don't stop."
Tharn couldn't help but to smile to rub at types lower back, type curled his bottom lip inward to really start to moan, his lower back hurt him here and there, regardless if he was a half breed or not.
Type then made a mad face has something started to grow.
"Damnit!"
Tharn stopped to eye up.
"Am I hurting you?"
Type took in a deep breathe.
"Ugh! Yes!"
Tharn widened his eyes to dart them about to then move about.
"I did not mean to....."
Being pulled tharn was placed with his back to the couch for type to sit on him to place his hands to his shoulders to then straighten up, he looked about and heard about and not hearing or seeing anyone, type went to tharn to press his mouth to his, to then place a hand of his to his erection that was throbbing.
Tharn couldn't help to internally laugh.
A bit later, type placed a blanket over tharn has they were still to the couch, to be having a rough round, tharn was going at type soft and slow but so very deep into his cavity.
Type had a hand to his mouth has he didn't want anyone to hear him, to have his other hand to the arm of the couch to grip has he moved his body against tharns, tharn kept his eyes to type to eye over his sexiness to then go to his ear.
"What happened to.... Two months?"
"Ah....shut up....mm... Not my fault....aah....we're physical creatures..... And I....nn... Love you, even though you piss me off!" Type said quietly between his fingers.
Tharn then went to his next to kiss, to take a hand to his cock to stroke.
"When don't I piss you off?"
Type moved his hands to tharns head to lift it up to eye over him.
"Honestly? I don't recall."
Type then shoved his mouth to tharns for them to make passionate love.