Type hurried down the hallway of the apartment building. He was breathing hard and stood outside the door to calm down and breathe normally. He didn't want Tharn to think he was eager to see him or anything.

He opened the door and threw his bag on the couch. "Tharn, I'm back!" he called out. He expected Tharn to come out of the bathroom with a smile, but all that greeted him was silence.

His smile faded a bit. Truthfully, he had missed Tharn so much. Three weeks had been too damn long. He pulled out his phone and texted Tharn. "I'm back in Bangkok."

Type threw his phone on the couch and went to his bag. He had bought something special near his house in Phang-an. He held up the white shirt with the pair of boxers underneath and cocked his head thoughtfully. He smirked. "Hurry back, Tharn".

************* Tharn ***************

His family's voices quickly faded into the background as Tharn quickly opened the message from Type. "I'm back in Bangkok." Suddenly, his heart felt like bursting from happiness. Every cell in his body seemed to be calling out for his lover and his feet seemed to soar towards the front door as he called an absentminded goodbye to his family.

"Wait, Tharn," P'Thorn called. "San was hoping to see you."

"Like I have the freaking time. Not even the devil himself could stop me from getting out of here." But Tharn didn't say that out loud. He took up his car keys from the coffee table. "Tell him I'll see him next time. Bye, na. I don't know when I'll be back." No use giving his family hope that they'll see him again this week. He planned to spend it all with Type. They only had ten days until school was back on.

Tharn called Type as soon as he left the house. The phone rang and rang but he never picked up. Tharn cursed every car in his way as he navigated Bangkok traffic. The whole time he tried to contact Type to let him know he'll be a little late, but Type never picked up.

After what seemed like an entire lifetime, he finally got home. His leg shook with impatience as he waited for the elevator. The neighbors must have thought his feet were on fire as he left the elevator on his floor and walked quickly down the hallway. He entered the apartment and looked towards the bathroom when the door opened.

The sight that greeted him made him smile inwardly. "Is he seducing me?" Tharn thought to himself as he walked to face Type.

Type smirked at Tharn's expression. Tharn looked like he didn't know up from down. He approached Tharn and smiled. "You're late."

"Am I really late?" Tharn asked with a smile as he looked down at Type's long legs. God, I can't wait to wrap those around me, He thought.

Type was so close to Tharn he could feel his body heat. God, he'd missed him. "Yes. I thought you would come as soon as I texted you."

Tharn's eyes traveled up to Type's face and took in his clean skin and shiny hair. " I tried to call many times, but you didn't pick up. And I'm not a dog who runs to his owner as soon as he gets home."

Type cracked a smile. "Oh, you're not?" he teased. Tharn got closer to him and suddenly it got a little hard for Type to breathe.

"Not a dog," Tharn said his teeth flashing white in a wide smile "but your boyfriend." Tharn looked down and gripped Type's white shirt. He knew it was new and it was turning him on. The long shirt with short boxers and Type's long legs on display screamed "fuck me".

"What is this?" Tharn asked gazing at Type's eyes. Although, he already knew the answer. Type's answering smile made his heart beat faster and his cock spring to attention in his pants.

"Your welcome home gift," Type said softly. Tharn didn't know what it was. Somehow today Type was softer. His eyes had no stubbornness in them, only a warm welcome. Tharn knew Type wouldn't say it, but he missed him just as much as Tharn missed him. They had slept together for so long sleeping alone seemed like there was a hole in their chest every night.

Tharn pulled Type closer, their groins rubbing tightly and making both of them groan. Type held on to Tharn's shoulders, caressing him while he waited for him to speak.

"Didn't you forget something?" Tharn asked.

Type frowned. "What?" Sexy clothes? Check. Shaved? Check. Bathed? Check. Type ran down the list in his mind, but by then it was too late. Tharn had already pressed his lips to his and kissed him like he hadn't seen him in years and not just three weeks.

Tharn's head turned this way and that way as he nibbled on Type's lips and finally swept his tongue inside. Type's eyes fluttered closed and he moaned while sucking on Tharn's tongue. Tharn sucked back but Type pulled away to tease him some more.

"I didn't forget. It's just you were very late." Type said with a knowing smile. He wanted to tease Tharn until he lost control and it looked like he was about to.

Tharn walked forward with his arm still around Type's waist. "I'm sorry I was late." Tharn leaned forward and pecked Type on the lips once, twice. Type's eyes closed and he let himself feel. God, but he'd missed Tharn. Missed the taste of him. The feel of his warm skin on top of hard muscles. Missed the coldness of his thumb ring traveling down his chest and on his cock.

Type felt himself melt into the mattress as Tharn pressed their bodies together and kissed down his neck. Then back up to the other side to kiss his jaw and cheeks and then back to devouring his lips. Sucking on Type's bottom lip and then paying attention to the top lip. Worshiping it, biting it, and then licking it to soothe it. Drugging kisses that seemed to last for hours until Type gripped Tharn's cock through his pants and Tharn lost all control.

Tharn straddled Type's hips and put both hands on both sides of the white collar of Type's shirt. "I'll buy you a thousand of these," he vowed as he ripped and the buttons went flying. His lips descended on Type's flushed chest. He sucked on his left nipple and bit when it became erect against his tongue.

Type arched against his tongue burying his fingers in Tharn's hair as he writhed against him. The pleasure was so intense, it felt like there were a million tongues licking and caressing his body sending shivers down his spine with every lick of Tharn's tongue.

"Hmmm, Thaarnnnn" Type moaned when Tharn reached inside his boxers to grip his swollen cock. Tharn squeezed the mushroom head and Type's hips shot off the bed. Tharn grabbed the edge of the boxers and yanked them down Type's legs.

Tharn looked down and saw something that surprised him. Type had completely shaved around his hole. The pink channel looked so appetizing Tharn immediately licked at it.

"Hmmm, fuck...Tharnnn" Type groaned. "Fuck...me..." he groaned haltingly as Tharn inserted his tongue and fucked his pink hole. Type held his legs open wide with his hands behind his knees. He thrust his hips up trying to keep Tharn's tongue in his ass. "Unngg....hmmm....ahh...ahhh" Type moaned continuously. He was about to come and Tharn wasn't even touching his cock.

Tharn slid his tongue out slowly and nibbled at Type's butt cheek gently even as he plunged in two fingers suddenly. He might as well have put an electric plug into Type's ass as he squirted cum between them. Tharn licked at Type's swollen head and slapped Type's hands away when he tried to push him away.

"Tharn...ah...don't...it's so sensitive," Type moaned. Tharn pressed his tongue on the underside of Type's dick and this made Type's legs shake beside his head.

"I missed you," Tharn said. Type looked down at him and their eyes met. Type's breath caught in his chest at Tharn's expression. Tharn looked at him the entire time he dragged his tongue up from root to cock head. He traced the veins on Type's cock and Type buried both hands in his hair and held on tightly.

Type thrust inside until his cock was at full mast again. Ready for another round with his lover who was amazingly still fully dressed. But Type would fix that. Type yanked up Tharn's shirt and immediately his hands went to his pecs. His hands sliding down and caressing hard muscle under soft skin. He raked his fingers down his hard abs biting his lips in preparation of taking off his pants.

Didn't matter how many times he saw it. Tharn's cock was still the most magnificent sight to Type. So thick he could barely wrap his hands around it. Veiny with a thick mushroom head that took Type to heaven when he hit deep.

Tharn stood beside the bed and took off his pants. Type's arms were still in the white shirt, but it was open. The buttons had flown around the room never to be seen again. Type's flushed chest, flat stomach, hard cock and long legs were all that Tharn could see.

Tharn spread Type's legs and pressed his bare cock against his hole. "Let me in," he said softly.

"Come," Type responded as he wrapped his legs around Tharn's waist. His arms went up to wrap around Tharn's shoulders and Tharn pressed his forehead against Type's. He slowly slid inside as he looked into Type's eyes. Type's eyes widened as he felt Tharn stretch him. It had been a while and the twinge of pain was minimal, but there.

"So tight...almost there," Tharn whispered soothingly. They both groaned when Tharn bottomed out. His balls pressed tightly against Type's ass.

"Fuuuuckkkk," Type's eyes rolled to the back of his head as his neck arched. Tharn took the chance to bite and nibble on his neck as he slid out and then plunged back inside hard and fast.

"Hmmm!" Type whimpered. He raked his finger's down Tharn's back as he started to meet his thrusts. Tharn started slow and hard and then getting faster and faster until the headboard was smacking against the wall with every thrust. Their moans and groans getting louder and more frequent as Tharn fucked Type into the mattress.

Type clenched around Tharn's cock to hold on to him, but Tharn's hips kept swiveling and moving. The slapping sounds of Tharn's balls hitting Type's ass surrounded them in their own symphony. Tharn gripped Type's swollen cock and squeezed the sensitive head and that was all it took. Type exploded, cum shooting up almost toward his neck.

Tharn continued thrusting harder and faster as Type's legs shook around him even as Type tried to help him by squeezing. Type raised his head up and swept his tongue into Tharn's mouth. Their tongues dueled imitating the way Tharn was fucking inside Type's wet hole.

"Type...ahh....baby...I'm coming" Tharn said desperately as he clutched at Type's hips as if trying to anchor himself on earth. Type caressed his chest soothingly even as he squeezed Tharn's cock with his ass rhythmically.

Tharn saw stars as Type squeezed him and he finally came. Cum spurted out of him into Type's welcoming hole and Tharn held onto Type tightly. They kissed and nibbled at each other lips in the aftermath. The aftershocks making them shake against each other.

Tharn stroked Type's face. "I missed this. I missed you." His eyes glittered with love down at Type.

Type stroked Tharn's back with his feet since he still had his legs wrapped around his waist. "I missed you, too" he said quietly.

Tharn's smile lit up the room at Type's admission. He took off Type's sexy white shirt to leave him completely naked. "You know we're not leaving this room, right?"