《Your Fault (TharnType)》19
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Two weeks.
It has been two weeks since Tharn and Type made it official. They were............ boyfriends.
They were now having breakfast that Type made but Type couldn't help but recall all the small events since they started dating while he stared at the oblivious Tharn, eating most gleefully.
The day they confessed..........Although they were both at the peak of arousal they didn't do anything new. They used a familiar method from last time to cool down, a little more tongue than last time though, and quietly snuggle into the small bed.
Days continued like this. Small talks...... Tharn's cheesy flirtatious lines.....Shameless make-outs that they couldn't help to avoid no matter the audience. Not like they minded... Most were gushing over it.
His conversation with Techno last week
"So somebody actually willfully wants to date you, huh." Techno said looking at his best friend skeptically.
"The fuck do you mean!" Type obviously argues back.
"I mean he knows you..... And well it's you." Techno gestured at Type's being as though that was enough explanation itself.
"Well aren't you the best." Type rolled his eyes.
"Hay. Hay. Hay... Don't get angry." Techno laughed, "If anyone had to date you I'm glad it's Tharn. You can't keep a charming face for long and need someone who can like the actual you. Good luck to you both... Haha"
Type hmphed. Slightly pissed at Techno.
Isn't he the most wonderful friend in the world.
While Type was sulking quietly, Techno tapped his shoulders and whispered something to his ears before he made a run for it.
"Fuck!!! Techno!"
"Just remember dorm walls are thin and since long Tharn had you wrapped perfectly around his fingers."
Type was angry remembering it but was even angrier at the fact that they didn't actually do anything that would of caused that amount of ruckus!!!
Because of this memory, he recalled another with his brother just a few days ago.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Type was lazily resting alone in his room when the sudden knocks came. After hesitating, he groaningly got up.
"What?!"
"Manners."
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"Seo?...... Oh Seo! What are you doing here?" Type quickly shifted behind the door, hiding his shirtless body that was nearly scattered with hickeys at every delicate surface. Only keeping his head visible.
Seo just sighed.
Ah..... This brother.
"I'm here."
"And?"
"Can you and Tharn keep it down at night. We aren't your only neighbors you know. Because of you're sappy-ass love, Klui and I stay at hotels some nights!-"
Huh?.......Us?... Loud?
"Seo."
"I'm not done yet. You do know we aren't that rich..... Come on........ You're the lovers.... Why can't yo do that at a hotel out of a little consideration. Also-"
"Seo!"
"What!"
"We haven't fucking done it yet!"
For some reason Seo was dumbfounded.
"So you didn't..... Uh...."
"No!......Why the hell are you even asking this!" Type's ears was turning red.
"I mean-"
"So why the fuck am I making you and Klui stay at hotels at night!
Seo froze.
"Uhh."
"Forget it." Seo then ran off.
"The hell!"
After recalling this memeory Type stared more intensely at Tharn.
"Tharn."
"Mm." Tharn replied still munching on the food.
"When are we going to do it?"
"Do what?"
"Sex."
Cough. Cough. Cough.
Tharn started to choke.
"You want to now? Cough. Cough."
"Type leaned forward and rested his head in between the palms of his hands as he stared at the almost teary-eyed Tharn. Slowly raising his foot he stretched it on top the area between Tharn's legs. Slightly kneading it with his toes.
"I want to."
Tharn swore he could pounce at him right then and there but had to go to classes.
Shit!
Tharn licking his mouth.
"Later."
"Mm."
As Tharn was about to leave Type embarrassingly remembered something. He tugged at the back of Tharn's shirt.
Looking back at the delicate hands tugging his shirt. The guy also held his head down as though not daring to look up.
"Type?"
"Can..... Can...... Uhh...... C-"
"Don't worry just tell me.... I don't want to rush you."
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Still looking down and fingers pinching Tharn's shirt. "C-can we go to a hotel?"
Tharn couldn't help himself. He captivated Type's head and pecked the top of it. Then lowered his own head so that they were eye to eye. Rubbing their noses ever so gently while he squeezed his cheeks.
"You're fricking cute."
"Huh."
Tharn then ran out. "I'll text you an address."
"Huh."
"Later."
"Huh."
Type sat like a confused child, shyly covering the top of his head and his nose.
So fricking cheesy.
Hours past and later came. But unlike the shy and frustrated feelings of this morning, it had two strong youths aggressively kissing each other against a door. Trying to blindly open the lock.
No shame whatsoever of who might be in the halls. Tongues entangling is such a slurry way. They couldn't even realize the door next to them opened.
Type's arms were tightly against Tharn's neck while Tharn held his waist pushing him against the door that was taking forever to open.
Usually they wouldn't take notice of others during this time but this one particularly caught their attention when they were grasping for breath.
In unison Tharn and Type shouted.
"Seo?!"
"Tharn?..... Type!.... Ah shit!"
Seo was only dressed in a white robe as he tried to hurriedly close the door behind him but a hand grabbed the frame, halting his actions.
The person rubbed their eyes, in a sleepy state, and said in a slightly grumpy tone "Seo.... Seo..... Mm....We only got to do it once tonight."
Tharn and Type were frozen. As much as they wanted to continue....... They felt like it was a great karma for the one who always perfectly interrupted them!!!!
They surely wanted to laugh!
Tharn chuckled as he leaned to whisper into Type's ear. "I'll wait for you inside."
Type just nodded.
Meanwhile Seo was anxiously trying to pry off the sleepy, half-naked body that ended up stuck to him.
The sleepy body lazily hung his head on Seo's shoulder. Unconsciously trying to drag him back to the room while he made a few grunts like a spoiled child.
Type just leaned against his door smirking, trying to contain his laughter at Seo's nervous face.
"So. We made too much noise, huh?"
"Shut up."
"I see. I see........Hah..... So much that you and Klui had to stay at hotel.... Interesting."
Seo didn't know how to react and the oblivious, sleepy Klui had was becoming fussy. To calm him down, he had to pat his head, rubbing it gently.
"It's not what it looks like."
Type just made a smug face and nodded as if sarcastically saying, "Yeah, I surely believe you."
Type looked at the half-naked senior and chuckled.
"Nice hickeys he got there."
"Ugh..... Fine..... Stay here for a second."
Seo carried the log into the room and placed a pillow in his hands for him to hug while he left the room.
Closing the door. Seo glared at the smug Type.
"No wonder he looked redder these days..... And here I thought it was because of my relationship."
"Hmph."
"So what were you and Tharn going to do." Although Seo was shocked at first, there was no way he was letting his little brother win against him. He knew Type will become shy if he directly was going to ask.
"Uhhh..... Uhhhh..."
He was right!
Seo won the upper hand!
"What did you and Klui do the last nights!"
Unfortunately the apple didn't fall far from the tree!!!
The brothers reacted the same!
They couldn't answer!!!
They gave each other a knowing look and agreed.
"Never speak of this again."
"Agreed."
And they both headed into their own rooms they had booked.
"How did it go. So he had a boyfriend, huh?" Tharn chuckled out as he sat on the edge of the bed only wearing a robe while his hands were open. Welcoming Type.
Type crawled on top of him and pushed him down.
"Fun and yes. I don't know how. But he surely has a boyfriend."
Tharn gently stripped Type and Type did the same to him.
"I'm top, okay."
"Mm."
Soon two heated bodies were pressed. Forgetting everything and lost in that feeling of lust.
This night where two bodies became deeply entangled until it couldn't anymore.
Breathless gasps and countless moans within the four walls.
Strange but surely mostly wanted.
It was definitely a long night.
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