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A wet-haired Tharn came out of the shower and stood in front of Type. "The work you do is so exhausting." They had cut tree branches after tree branches and then cleaned some of the guest rooms. Type had done a lot of the work, but Tharn was no slouch. He was willing to help his boyfriend with anything, any moment spent with him too precious to waste.
Type leaned back on his hands and looked up at Tharn with a smirk. "You're tired already?" His eyes traveled down Tharn's wet chest and abs and down to the towel around his hips. He looked up at Tharn again and bit his lip seductively.
Tharn gave Type a lascivious smile. His strong hands went to the knot of his towel and then he whipped it off confidently. "Not at all." He used the towel to dry his wet hair and his hips leaned forward until his dick was almost touching Type's face. His six-pack abs on full display.
"Good," Type said with a smile still fixed on his face. His dark eyes stared at the fair skin, the strong muscled thighs, and the thick and long cock between them. The head that punched his gland until his eyes rolled to the back of his head with pleasure. And the shaft that stretched his hole so deliciously. Underneath his burning eyes, Tharn's cock rose up to attention.
Type came back to earth and took off his shirt decisively. He rose from the bed and got really close to Tharn. He placed his hands on Tharn's shoulders. They slid down to caress his arms and then back up to his shoulders. Tharn tried to get closer when Type's hands traveled down his lower back and lower to clutch his ass. Type pulled him forward with a grunt and then their lips pressed together.
"Hmmm..." Tharn moaned. He pulled back with a sucking sound. "Is this the service you were talking about?"
Type chuckled. He leaned forward until his lips were a hairbreadth away from Tharn's. Tharn stared down at his plump lips, his mouth watering for a taste. "No, this is the service I was talking about." Type pulled Tharn around and pushed him on the bed. Tharn leaned back on his hands to support his body.
Type stood in front of Tharn and took off his shorts and underwear. He flung them aside and then got down on his knees. "Spread your legs," he told Tharn. Tharn widened his legs until his cock and heavy balls were clearly visible. His strong thighs flexed under Type's hands.
Type held Tharn's dick in his hand. His hand slowly stroked the shaft, pulling and tugging at the skin. When his thumb stroked the underside, Tharn threw his head back with a moan. He faced the ceiling with closed eyes as Type massaged his balls gently. It was only when he felt Type's breath sweep over the head of his sensitive head, that he opened his eyes to look down on him.
Type stared up into Tharn's eyes as he deliberately flicked out his tongue to lick the swollen head of his cock. Tharn gripped his nape hard and tried to pull him forward and get him to swallow, but Type resisted. He pushed at Tharn's abs to get him to let go of him. "Just relax, my dearest customer. Let the staff do all the work." Type chuckled as he set back in to teasing his lover.
Tharn was in a daze as he looked down at Type with anticipation. Every muscle tensed as Type's tongue reached out and licked his cock from base to head. Type's tongue swirled around his cock even as his hands massaged his balls roughly. Pre-cum dripped down the side of his cock and Type wasted no time licking it up.
Type's mouth wrapped around Tharn's cock and he sucked on the head hard. "Ahhh!" Tharn cried out. His eyes closed and he had the sheets next to him in a death grip as he tried his hardest not to thrust inside Type's mouth.
Type pulled more of Tharn inside his mouth. His lips sucked and pulled even as his tongue licked the shaft that was slowly sliding down his throat. Tharn moaned continuously as he felt Type's throat vibrate around the head of his cock.
Type's swollen lips made their way back up his shaft and the visual of Type's hollow cheeks and pleasure-filled expression was Tharn's undoing. His ringed palm gripped Type's throat. "I hope the staff takes suggestions," he said hoarsely. He pulled Type forward by his throat and Type's jaw slacked open as Tharn thrust inside, his hips flexing up the bed.
He grunted with each flex and swivel of his hips. His groin kissing Type's lips every time Type swallowed him. Type's eyes watered as he felt the pressure of Tharn's thumb ring pressing against his throat, his dick throbbing in his mouth and filling him up until it was hard to breathe.
"Yes...you're so gooooood...."Tharn moaned. He let Type pull back to breathe and then he was plunging back inside and feeling Type constricting grip around the head. He was almost there.
Type could feel Tharn's heavy balls draw up tight and knew he was about to come. He pulled back and pushed at Tharn's stomach until Tharn laid down flat. He straddled Tharn's stomach with his long legs.
Tharn's hands automatically went to his ass. He spread his cheeks as Type lowered fingers slick with his own saliva to his hole. They had done this so many times, they helped each other seamlessly.
Type's fingers pushed inside and the relief almost made him cry. His cock was so hard and swollen against their stomachs. His hole practically begging for Tharn's hot flesh. He thrust inside and out slowly at first and then harder and faster.
"Ai Type..." Tharn begged. He was getting desperate after being so close to coming before. Type leaned down for a kiss to soothe him. One hand held onto his shoulder as his tongue swept inside his mouth. His tongue licked and flicked at his teeth and inside of his mouth. Tharn raised his head to kiss him harder, his tongue flicking at the tip of Type's tongue. Tharn held Type's tongue between his lips and sucked hard.
"Hmmm..."Type moaned. His fingers slipped out of his clenching channel to grip Tharn's cock. He raised his hips and Tharn kept his cheeks spread to help him lower himself on his angry red cock.
"Yessss......"Type hissed, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as his hole swallowed Tharn's cock whole. He worked his hips up and down slowly. His hands on Tharn's chest and his cock swaying between them with his motions.
"Ai Type...faster...I can't..." Tharn's voice drifted up to Type. Tharn's hands roamed over his body and then settled on his ass to push him down. His hips left the bed to thrust up against Type hard.
"Ow...fuck...hurts..."Type hissed. He felt like Tharn's cock was in his throat.
Tharn gripped Type's nape and pulled him down for a kiss. He nibbled at his lips and then on an earlobe. "You love it when it hurts," he whispered in Type's ear as he thrust up again.
"Yes...yes...yes..." Type moaned as his ass bounced on top of Tharn. The slapping sounds of their lovemaking as well as their moans and groans were loud in the otherwise quiet room.
"Turn around. I want to touch you," Tharn whispered in his ear. Type stopped and tried to rise up to turn around, but Tharn stopped him. He pushed Type down until his cock disappeared inside. He turned Type slowly. First to the side and then to the other side until Type was facing away from him with his cock still inside.
Tharn's fingers pinched Type's nipples hard until Type clenched around him. Tharn pushed Type back on top of him until his head rested on his shoulder and their skin pressed together. Tharn moved backward on the bed slowly as his hands caressed Type's chest. His delicious chocolate skin dripping from sweat was making him even harder inside Type's ass.
Tharn moved backward until he was able to plant his feet on the bed and then he thrust upward. Type moaned immediately as his head dug harder into Tharn's shoulder. Tharn's hands slid down his chest to his cock stroking it only once before moving down to his balls. His hands massaged them carefully, the metal of his thumb ring causing goosebumps to appear on Type's skin.
Tharn leaned down to bit on Type's neck as he thrust up against him. His cock surged inside hard and fast, his balls slapping against Type. Type bared his neck as his spine tingled and his balls drew up. He held onto his cock and stroked only once. A long rope of cum shot out of his swollen head.
Type's ass squeezed rhythmically around Tharn's cock. Tharn plunged inside, his hips flexing off the bed and his stomach pressed tightly against Type's back. Tharn held onto Type's hand around his cock and they continued stroking him together.
"Tharnnnnn...." Type moaned as more cum shot out of his cock bathing their hands with the liquid. Tharn thrust inside one more time and then he let his cock slip out. He rolled Type over onto his back and came on his flagging cock and stomach.
Tharn collapsed on top of Type uncaring of the mess on their stomachs. Their sweaty bodies were pressed together and Type hugged Tharn to him. His tan skin in stark contrast to Tharn's fair skin, creating an erotic picture.
Tharn nuzzled Type's neck. He kissed his jaw gently and then pressed a gentle kiss on his lips. Type's lips parted in invitation and Tharn's tongue swept inside and dueled with Type's. Tharn rolled with Type in his arms and his hands lowered to his ass to squeeze.
"Hmmmm," he moaned with satisfaction. He opened his eyes and looked up at Type. His dark chocolate eyes stared down at him with love. Dark eyes that he'd never imagined would ever look at him like this. "I give you five stars."
Type leaned down to bite his chin. "You did good today, Mr. Thara. You didn't even complain after cutting all of those branches off the trees."
Tharn looked down at Type's flush skin and licked his lips. "If this is the kind of service I get for my work, then I can cut down a whole forest for you."
Type laughed and the lovely feeling swept over Tharn until he felt like he was floating high above the sky. His thumb stroked Type's jaw lovingly. His dark eyes stared into the laughing eyes of his beloved in awe. "I love you. I wish there was a million other ways to say that, but I just love you. I love you, Type."
Type buried both hands in Tharn's soft hair and pressed his forehead to his. His thumb stroked Tharn's cheeks gently. "I love you, too."