the mafia

wanting more

Type was in a secluded place with his butt to the floor writing down some important things using his knee has a table. In his other hand he had a small piece of a sandwich.
Tharn saw it was 5 minutes to 7 and type wasent there.
Getting up he went out asking a few recruits where he was.
One was able to direct him.
Going down a hallway he poked his head through an open door to smile.
Type looked very serious and oddly cute.
Tharn looked to his watch it was 705.
Taking a deep breathe he went in.
Type looked up when he heard foot steps.
His eyes Widen.
Tharn stood to the side of him with his arms folded over his chest.
"Your late."
Type signed.
"Tharn. I have to get this done tonight. So..."
Then tharn bend down grabbing his hand with the sandwich in it to bring it slowly up, eyes locked on types.
Types heart started to race.
Tharn took the food and put it in his mouth then keeping types hand he then Licked his fingers sensually.
Type shivered in excitement then he shook his head.
Taking back his hand he rubbed it on his pant leg looking down.
"Why you do that?"
Tharn straightened up.
"I like to tease you."
Type signed then tharn grabbed the notebook.
He then looked to tharn.
"Hey!?"
Tharn looked it over.
"Mmm i can help you with this."
"Tharn i dont..."
Then he bend down grabbing type by the wrist to pull him up dragging him to his room.
Type gritted his teeth but didn't fight.
In his room they were seated on the floor. Type was on his butt sitting criss cross with tharn to his side pointing at the paper.
He nodded.
Bringing his hand back tharn looked too a serious type.
Getting playful he put his hand to the inside of his open shirt.
Types eye narrowed then he shifted his body to the side.
"Tharn stop."
Tharn took out his hand to then run it down to put it on his crotch rubbing up and down.
Then he moved his mouth to his neck.
"Mmmm tharn"
"Best lesson. Concentrate."
Type took a deep breathe in.
He tried to concentrate but it felt so good.
Type put the notebook slightly down to lose himself a bit.
"Mmm tharn why are you doing this? I need to... Get this done."
"I like you."
Type froze then moved his head back to look straight at tharn.
"What?"
Tharn smiled.
"Mmm. However, i still think your annoying, up tight, dirty street rat.."
"Hey!"
Then tharn leaned his head too type moving his chin slightly up and down.
Types eyes drifted slightly.
Then they locked lips. They lathered there tongues in each other mouths moaning heavily into it.
Then Tharn leaned back to go to his neck giving him kisses while rubbing his crotch Making him hard. Tharn smiled.
"Mmm type?"
"Yyes?"
"Can i suck on it?"
Type Nodded.
Then tharn un button his pants then while he un zipped there heads snapped to the door.
"Tharn?"
Type tried to get up but tharn took out his member stroking him off.
Type looked to tharn in shock.
"What the hell!" He hissed quietly.
"The door is locked." He said quietly back.
"That's not the..."
Tharn kept his eye on type who squeezed his shut biting his lip.
Then He tried to hit tharn with the notebook but he took it and threw it across across the room.
"Mmm damn you!"
Type put both hands to his one trying not to Moan to Loud.
"Tharn?"
Tharn kept his eyes on type.
"What?"
"Do you know where type is?"
Types eyes opened he tried to answer but tharn put his free hand over his mouth.
Type looked angerly at tharn who stared back with a smirk.
"No clue. He's somewhere. Go find him."
"Tharn can you open the door?"
"No. I..."
He rose an eye brow.
Type shook his head.
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"I have a girl in here. Go away."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Oh. Okay. Use protection."
Type gritted his teeth.
When they heard the foot steps retreating. Type pushed tharn away then put himself away.
"What the fuck tharn!"
Tharn leaned himself to type to put his arms around his neck, he pulled him down to the floor.
Type then hovered over tharn putting his Arms on either side of him.
Tharn looked at him lustfully.
Types mind started to drift.
Tharn smiled then leaned up to put his tongue in types mouth. Type reciprocated it.
They both breathed heavily into there kiss.
Tharn then took one hand down to un button his pants then un zipped taking out his aching erection.
Type moaned into tharns mouth when he took type out again.
With that one hand he put there members together to stroke them off.
"Aaah thrust type."
Tharn said between kisses.
Type did just that.
They both moaned heavily into each other mouths while they licked and moved each others tongues rapidly Around one another.
Then tharn eye brows furrowed.
He was getting sick and tired of cumming this way. Tharn wanted more.
Tharn leaned his head down to the floor to look at type frustrated.
He then stroked there members slowly.
Type opened his eyes to look at tharn confused.
"What's wrong?"
Tharn took his hand from his neck to then move his body up to slide it down the back of types pants running a finger over types hole.
Feeling foreign to that touch he pushed himself off.
To then sit away from tharn putting himself away.
Tharn closed his eyes to take a deep breathe. Then he took his hands down to put himself away. Sitting up he looked at a confused type.
"You know. Eventually this all leads to having sex type."
Type looked up then down. His ears turned red.
Type took a deep breathe then looked to tharn.
"Tharn can we have a serious conversation?"
Tharn gulped then moved closer to type.
"Go ahead."
Type looked to tharn nervously.