The night breeze swept through Type's dark hair ruffling it. His profile was visible to Tharn even as dark as it was. And how beloved it was.

Tharn's veiny hand slid down Type's tan arm to grab hold of his hand. He gripped it tightly and Type looked down at their joined hands and then arched his eyebrows at Tharn.

Tharn smiled widely and Type rolled his eyes even as his steps quickened to enter the dark house. It was dead quiet as they sneaked past the living room to Type's darkened room. The huge window let in plenty of moonlight to illuminate the room.

Tharn watched as Type tried to climb the bed. His shorts hugged his ass tight as he put one knee on the bed and that was enough to drive Tharn insane.

Tharn walked forward and pressed his body against Type's back. He kissed his neck and held onto his biceps.

Type gasped as he felt the ticklish sensation of Tharn kissing down his nape and every bit of skin he could reach. He felt Tharn holding his chest and held onto his hand. He turned his head to the side and Tharn's lips kissed down his cheek.

Type wanted to feel his lips on his and so he turned towards him. Tharn sought his forehead for a kiss and then finally Type got what he wanted. Tharn pressed his lips against his and Type licked at his bottom lip.

Type's lips parted in invitation and Tharn's tongue swept inside. Type moaned against his lips as his arms wrapped around his neck. Their bodies were plastered together and Type gasped against Tharn's tongue as he felt his cock get hard against his own.

Type's tongue slipped out and dueled with Tharn's. His hands desperately went to Tharn's shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. He was sucking on Tharn's tongue before the shirt hit the floor.

Tharn reached down to wrap Type's leg around his waist and Type jumped up to wrap both legs around him. Type buried his fingers in Tharn's hair as he nibbled on his bottom lip and then his top one. The sucking sounds were so loud in the moonlit room as Tharn carried Type to the dresser. Tharn rained kisses down Type's neck as he took off his watch and let it clatter down on the dresser.

"Tharn...."Type breathed out.

"Shhh..." Tharn kissed him slowly, softly in order to quiet him. He picked him up again and could feel Type hard against him.

He backed up slowly and sat down on the bed when he felt it against the back of his knees. Type gripped his hair tightly and kissed him as if it was the last time. Tharn let out panting breaths as Type kissed and nibbled down his neck.

Type pressed his butt down on his cock and then pushed against his chest to press him down. Type's hands traveled down his chest and his thumbs brushed against his nipples making Tharn gasp. Meanwhile, Tharn's hands gripped Type's waist and then slid down to rest on his thighs.

Suddenly Type leaned back with his hands still on his chest. "Should we switch places? Maybe my dad will change his mind," he whispered with a mocking laugh.

Tharn leaned up until his lips almost brushed against Type's. "Dream on." He flipped them over until he was on top straddling Type.

He bit Type's bottom lip and pulled it until it was swollen. "Tonight, I'm going to be your husband." His eyes were like molten fire as he took off his tank top. He reached down and took off Type's shirt.

Tharn's eyes took in Type's tanned skin and all the delicious tan lines he craved to tongue down. He dragged down Type's pants and shorts and then his own. He yanked open Type's legs and laid on top of him in between them.

They pressed tightly together as their cocks dripped pre-cum on their stomachs. Tharn licked at Type's bottom lip. "Open..." he said.

Type's lips parted and his hands gripped Tharn's waist tightly to keep him against him.

Tharn nuzzled Type's chin and soft lips. He could almost taste the beer Type had earlier through his sweet breath. "Gimme..." Tharn whispered.

Type's tongue slid out obediently and Tharn sucked it between his lips. Tharn ground his hips against Type and Type held onto him more tightly his fingernails digging into Tharn's skin.

"Hmmm...." Tharn moaned as Type sucked on his tongue and then licked against the roof of his mouth. Tharn separated their lips with a sucking sound. He fumbled for his pants and grabbed some lube. He poured some on his fingers all while looking at Type's dazed eyes.

"How soundproof is your room?" Tharn asked with a smirk.

Type raised his legs and put them on Tharn's broad shoulders. Tharn's fingers pressed against his hole. "My parents....ahhh...ahhh...Tharn" Type moaned as Tharn's fingers plunged inside and hit his prostate "Fuck! They sleep...ah...on the other side of the house," Type didn't want to talk anymore.

Tharn slid his fingers out slowly and then would plunged back inside hard. Sometimes two fingers would come out and three would go in and like that. He fingered Type's pink hole until Type was delirious with pleasure.

"Shhhh..." Tharn teased as Type repeatedly moaned through parted lips. His eyes were closed and he was completely lost and gone. His heels dug into Tharn's back and his hole clenched around his fingers letting him know he should stop soon.

Pre-cum dripped on Type's stomach and slid down to collect where his thigh met his hips. Tharn salivated and leaned down to lick at it. He licked the tip of Type's cock and then dragged his tongue down his hip even as his fingers never stopped working inside him.

He nuzzled his way up Type's shaft and wrapped his lips around the head and sucked strongly. Type arched and cried out. His eyes opened wide and his hands went to Tharn's hair to press him down.

Tharn quickly pulled away. He took out his fingers and Type moaned at their loss. "Tharnnnnnn...." His dragged out groan made Tharn chuckle in the dark room. "Shhh...I'll give you what you want."

Type's heavy lidded gaze met his. "Don't make me beg," he said quietly. His wicked hand gripped his cock and he stroked it as he stared at Tharn as if challenging him.

Tharn exhaled through his nose as if he was a bull about to charge and Type's tight grip on his cock might as well be a red flag. Tharn lifted Type and pressed him against the headboard. He took Type's hands and had them grip the headboard behind him.

Tharn wrapped Type's right leg high around his waist and then held onto his left leg on his shoulder. He leaned forward and pressed Type's knee against the headboard.

Type thrust up against him, but could hardly move. He held onto the headboard tightly as Tharn pressed his slick cock head against his wet hole. They both looked down and watched as first the head and then the wide shaft slid and disappeared inside of Type's clutching hole.

"Fuuuuuckkkkkkkk..." Type said as his neck arched, pressing his head against the headboard.

"You're so flexible....hmmmm....so fucking tight" Tharn praised as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. The rhythmic way Type was clenching around his cock head was driving him crazy.

Tharn pressed tightly against Type and kissed him. His tongue and lips devoured him as his hips thrust forward and then pulled back. Pretty soon he was confident that Type wasn't as uncomfortable as he looked and he started ramming in and out.

The headboard shook and slammed against the wall with every twist, swivel and thrust of Tharn's hips. His balls slapped against Type's ass adding to the symphony of the various sounds their lovemaking was generating.

Type let go of the headboard and held onto Tharn's shoulders. His right heel pressed against Tharn's butt and pressed him forward as he strove to keep that delicious cock inside him.

"Harder, Tharn...you asshole..." Type gasped as Tharn gripped his cock tightly. He was dripping so much it was already slick and Tharn took full advantage by stroking up and down. His thumb rubbed the pre-cum on the head and then he stroked again even as he pummeled Type so hard he was about to become part of the headboard.

"Call....me...asshole...again" Tharn punctuated with each plunge inside. Every thrust had him inside balls deep. At the end his hips swiveled inside to stir his cock inside Type's hole. Type's hole clenched from head to base making both of them insane.

Their bodies were slicked with sweat and Type's legs started to burn with pain, but he didn't care. They were so close.

Tharn punched inside once, twice hitting Type's spot. "There...thereee..." Type panted. His hands reached down to grab Tharn's ass and he dug in deep as he held Tharn against him as his cock spurted a long string of cum between their sweaty bodies.

Tharn slammed Type down on the mattress savagely and held onto his shoulders for leverage. He fucked inside once, twice, three times and then held himself inside balls deep as his cum exploded from him. The tingling sensation skittered up and down his spine and he saw stars flash before his eyes, making him arch in pleasure.

He collapsed on top of Type who was also breathing hard. Tharn kissed Type's chest and nibbled at his nipples as their bodies came down from their high.

"Holy crap you're good at that..." Type sighed. His eyes were closed and he had a sex drunk smile on his face. Tharn laughed and nuzzled into the crook of Type's neck.

After a moment, Tharn fell to the side and hugged Type to him. "Thank God your parents are on the other side of the house."

Type laughed. "I lied. They're just down the hall."

Tharn pushed him away with a frown. Then he shot a panicked look at Type's bedroom door. "What the hell?! What if your father bursts in here and kills me?"

Type laughed, but when he saw Tharn was still upset he rubbed his chest to soothe him. "Relax. I told you, you'll die on top of me not at my parent's feet."

Tharn nuzzled into Type's neck for comfort. "Hmmm...."

"Come. Let's go take a shower so I can comfort you." Type held Tharn's cock in his hand and stroked gently. He bit his lip suggestively and then got up from the bed.

He smiled secretly as he heard Tharn hurry after him.