Tharn looked at Type from underneath his long eyelashes. Type looked back at him suspiciously.

"Since we're up...why don't we do something?" Tharn said in a halting voice. Type's customary frown made its way onto his face again. What the hell could he be thinking about? He thought.

After rummaging about, Tharn finally turned around and produced what looked like animal ears. Type's face full of horror made Tharn chuckle out loud.

"Hmm, put it on" he gestured for Type to put on the cat ears.

"Are you fucking crazy?!" Type snapped. "Cat ears? Dream on!" Type tried to cover himself up to go back to sleep. At 6 in the freaking morning, after a nightmare of my father chasing him with a machete he can still get hard enough to play these games with me. Unbelievable! Type thought even as Tharn was whining and cajoling him to get up.

"Come on, put it on," Tharn whined with the cat ears still in his hand.

"No! You put it on!" Type whined back. He felt like he was going to cave. Pretty soon Tharn's lower lip would pout and tremble and his eyes would sparkle at Type and then his expression would droop until Type would do anything to make him smile. No! I have to stay strong!

Tharn pouted and put on his dog ears. He glanced over at Type with his signature pout.

"No," Type said firmly.

Tharn looked down with the fakest sad expression Type had ever seen. "It's just a favor."

Type rolled his eyes and called him out. "Don't pretend to sulk. Asshole." I'm a grown man. I'm a college senior! I can't let him do this to me every day. Pretty soon he'll have me in a whole body suit doing a dance for him. I must draw the line!

Tharn looked away with an expression that said Type had kicked his puppy. "Wow, you can't even do me a simple favor," he said with a pout. JAnd Type broke down because just as he had predicted Tharn's face was now drooping depressingly and the sparkle in his eyes had gone out. Type sighed.

He snatched the ears from Tharn and put it on. Immediately, Tharn's lips stretched into a smile.

"You're happy now?" Type said with a frown even as he internally rolled his eyes. His boyfriend was such a child sometimes.

But it wasn't over. Tharn placed his chin on top of Type's shoulder and looked at him with pleading eyes. "Do me another favor."

"What now?" Type asked with exasperation.

"Can you say "meow" for me?" Tharn smiled widely as he said it.

Type argued with him and said no. Tharn leaned on him and snuggled against him and tried to make him fight his own body, but Type refused. You're lucky I don't choke you out with these cat ears.

In fact, Tharn already knew how to convince his grumpy boyfriend. He got up with his dog ears flopping. "Fine, I will just go take a shower." With a stiff back he got up and walked slowly towards the bathroom when he heard it.

"Meow..."

Tharn smiled widely and turned around. "Say it again."

Type smiled ruefully. "Meow..." he said again. God I'm officially whipped, but he's not leaving this bed without giving me what I want.

Tharn wrapped his arms tightly around Type and tumbled him down. He rained kisses down on his checks and neck "Aww you're so cute."

"Tharn...." Type laughed as Tharn gave him tickling kisses. Tharn laughed with him his warm body on top of Type.

Type leaned up and kissed him on the lips. He murmured "meow" against Tharn's lips and that set Tharn off again. He ripped the dog ears that kept falling off his head and threw it behind him. Quickly he straddled Type and held down his wrists on the bed.

Tharn leaned down and kissed Type slowly. His lazy tongue swept inside and caressed every inch of the inside of Type's mouth. Type moaned with frustration and kissed him harder as if to urge him to go faster.

Type dragged up Tharn's tank top up and over his head and threw it somewhere behind him. His hands automatically went to his chest and slid down his hard abs to the waistband of his boxer shorts. His hands slid inside and dragged down his shorts to leave him naked. He then used his feet to drag them down his legs and let them fall off the bed.

Tharn looked down at his naked body and up Type's fully dressed body and smirked. "You're fast today."

Type leaned up to bite his bottom lip. His hands slid over Tharn's butt to push it down so his cock ground against his own. "Shut up" he finally said against Tharn's lip.

Tharn skipped his shirt completely and yanked down Type's shorts. He gripped his dick immediately and stroke up and down. Pretty soon they were both stroking each other getting each other slick with pre-cum.

Tharn thrust into Type's grip his back arching as electric shocks traveled up and down his back with every hard twisting motion of Type's hand. "Damn....stop...." Tharn pushed Type's hand away before things ended.

Type took off his own shirt and then went back to kissing Tharn. His body writhed and thrust up to rub against Tharn as his tongue fucked Tharn's tongue how he wanted him.

Tharn pulled out and their lips made a sucking sound as they separated. Tharn inserted two of his fingers in Type's mouth. "Suck."

Type closed his eyes with a flushed face as he licked at Tharn's fingers like a cat licking up cream. Tharn was getting even harder just from seeing his grumpy cat licking his ears with his adorable cat ears still on his head. The difference between the innocent ears and the suggestive way he was licking his fingers was driving him crazy.

Tharn leaned down and licked at his fingers all while tangling his tongue with Type's. He took out his fingers and pressed them to Type's hole while he continued sucking at Type's tongue. His tongue swirled around in Type's mouth and Type's tongue tried to chase his.

Tharn pressed his two slick fingers inside and stroked in and out. Type moaned with pleasure-pain. Tharn played with his hole until he was able to get three fingers in. His fingers twisted and then plunged in deep until Type's legs had spread as far as they could and Type's hips followed his fingers as he tried to reach orgasm.

"No no no, don't you want my milk?" Tharn said with a lascivious smile as he took out his fingers and pressed his leaking cock against Type's pink hole. Type clenched down as if to pull him inside. "Hmmm...." Tharn groaned.

Tharn slowly slid inside. His cock rubbed Type's insides stimulating the sensitive tissues. Type held onto his hips even as his legs wrapped around his waist and held him close. Tharn looked down at their joined bodies and it never failed to amaze him. He still couldn't believe he got to wake up to Type every day. He got to hug him and kiss him and make him laugh and love him every day.

Tharn pressed his forehead against Type's. "You're amazing, do you know that?"

Type stared back silently, but his thumb stroked Tharn's hip softly and then Tharn felt a bite of pain on his left butt cheek.

He frowned at Type while he reached behind him to rub where Type slapped him. "Why'd you do that for?"

"Get moving..." Type demanded. Tharn smiled gently. He knew that was Type's way of praising him back. His boyfriend still didn't know how to express himself, but Tharn did it enough for both of them.

Tharn leaned down to nibble at Type's bottom lip as he slowly dragged his cock out and then plunged inside quickly. He adjust Type's hips at an angle and punched inside hard and fast. Type's eyes rolled to the back of his head as Tharn hit his gland every time he plunged inside. His fingers bit into Tharn's hips desperately and his moans were muffled between their lips as Tharn rammed inside.

"I love you," Tharn breathed as his orgasm swept over him like an ocean wave. Type cried out as Tharn bit his neck, his body spasmed as he came his cum spurting between them.

Type flopped down exhausted, but Tharn wasn't finished. His cock was hardening again and without slipping out of Type, he flipped him over. He pressed Type's head down on the pillow and buried his fingers in his soft hair. He gripped tightly as he started to fuck him again.

With his other hand Tharn gripped Type's cock until he was hard again and then they went at it again with Type mewling just like Tharn knew he would.