"Do you really have to go?" Tharn asked for the millionth time tonight. He was sitting with only a pair of boxers against the headboard with a pout. His eyes and mouth were drooping with sadness. Eyes followed Type as he walked around the room packing his bag.

Type rolled his eyes in Tharn's direction. "Yes, I told you I promised my dad." Truthfully, Type felt like he would miss Tharn a tiny bit too, but he wouldn't say it. Otherwise, Tharn would start up again.

Tharn opened his mouth to say it and then closed it again. Tharn, you know what he would say if you said you wanted to go with him, Tharn told himself. It was only yesterday that Type had said he wouldn't tell anyone but Techno. It hurt, but Tharn told himself to be patient. Type was still trying to figure out his sexuality and Tharn knew better than most how nerve wracking it could be to come out to family.

Tharn had been so deep in his thoughts that he didn't notice that Type had finished packing and was standing right in front of the bed. Tharn used his feet to pull his body forward until his feet were on the ground in front of Type's. He wrapped his arms around him and buried his face in his stomach.

Type looked down at Tharn softly. If Tharn were able to see his expression, he would tease him mercilessly. Type had mastered only making that expression when Tharn wasn't looking. However, he couldn't help hesitantly stroking Tharn's soft hair.

"Hmmm..." Tharn sighed as Type played with his hair for a few moments. Then Type's hand kept moving. His hand slid down Tharn's naked back and rubbed up and down.

Tharn raised his face and put pressure on Type's lower back so he would bend to kiss him. Type didn't listen and just put both knees next to Tharn's thigh straddling him. Type pushed at his chest until Tharn willingly went down.

"Tharn, take me" Type leaned down to whisper in his ear. Tharn looked up at him in surprise. It wasn't often that Type initiated. Type's shirt was taken off and then their boxers disappeared into thin air.

Tharn stumbled Type onto his back and rolled his hips to thrust his cock against Type's. The both moaned in unison.

Type reached down and grabbed both of their dicks to stroke them together. Tharn thrust into his grip with sexy grunts and then leaned down to kiss Type when he couldn't take it anymore.

Their tongues dueled together and swept inside each other's mouths. Tharn nibbled Type's bottom and upper lip and then his lips were sucking Type's tongue strongly. Meanwhile, he kept fucking his dick in Type's fist at a breakneck pace.

Tharn pulled back with a sucking sound. His chest heaved up and down and sweat ran down his spine. "Type, I'm gonna..."

Type squeezed the head of Tharn's cock and let go. Tharn didn't even complain. He wanted this to last longer. He kissed down Type's neck while his hands went to his nipples. He rubbed and pulled at them until they got hard.

"Hmmm....asshole...come inside..." Type pleaded as Tharn took his time with his nipples. Tharn chuckled and ignored him. His lips brushed Type's left nipple and Type shuddered with need. Tharn bit down hard and Type's fingernails dug into his bag deep.

Type raked at him with a moan, his chest bowed to get Tharn closer to his sensitive nippled. Pre-cum ran down his cock and Tharn watched a mouthwatering drop slide down.

Type gripped Tharn's cock again to get him to hurry up, but Tharn pushed his hand away as he took his time with Type's right nipple.

"Asshole...pleaseeee" Type begged in the end when Tharn started sucking strongly. Every suck sent shivers down Type's spine and made his balls tingle.

"Shhhh....I'm taking my time. Relax" Tharn demanded as he smiled up at Type. His lips brushed his sternum and then made their way down his tight abdomen to the angry red tip of his cock.

Tharn licked one time and it was enough for Type's hips to shoot off the bed. "Ah..." Type moaned with a dazed expression.

Tharn sucked him inside without preamble his throat squeezing around Type's cockhead. "Fuck...!" Type yelled. His fingers were buried in Tharn's hair as Tharn's head bobbed up and down trying to devour him.

"Asshole... do you want to keep my dick with you before I leave?" Type gasped. He planted his feet on the bed and fucked Tharn's mouth. Tharn popped off quickly when he felt Type's thighs clench near his head.

"Why'd you do that?" Type's mouth was swollen and his eyes were half open. His legs fell wide and his cock was hard and wet against his stomach. Tharn roughly opened his legs wider and leaned down to swipe his tongue against his entrance.

"Tharn...no... dirty..."Type moaned even as his hands gripped Tharn's hair to keep him there.

"Not dirty...delicious," Tharn said. Type's skin was the sexiest to him. So tan and covering tight muscles that always made Tharn's mouth water. He wanted to taste every inch of him.

Tharn set back in and rimmed Type's hole with his tongue teasing him until Type almost ripped his hair off his head. Type's legs shook as Tharn's tongue finally wiggled inside. Tharn's tongue flicked and then slid in and out in a fucking motion.

"Ah...there....Tharnnnn...asshole..." Type had the sheets next to his thighs in a death grip now. "You're so gooooood..." Type moaned. Even though he always complained when Tharn did this, it always took him to heaven and back and Tharn knew it.

Tharn's hands rubbed Type's legs soothingly even as his tongue and lips devoured his hole. Then Type's pushed him away and Tharn knew he was going to blow soon. He had to get inside him.

"Okay...shhhh..." Tharn soothed as he pressed his cock against Type's hole. It was clutching his head so freaking good that Tharn's eyes rolled to the back of his head without even getting inside. "Fuck..." Tharn cursed as he slowly rolled his hips and screwed inside.

Type clawed at his back leaving his mark. "Come inside...now!" Type yelled as he tried to move his hips to hurry Tharn. He wrapped his legs around his waist and opened himself up more.

Tharn leaned down and planted his hands next to Type's head as he began to pummel his insides. Their hips rolled together to try to keep Tharn inside as much as possible. Tharn adjusted Type's hips and then began to punch his spot over and over.

"Fuck...fuck...asshole...I love it... so good," Type was babbling as he felt every thrust in his whole body. His balls drew up tight and once again he was nearing orgasm, but then Tharn pulled out.

Tharn flipped Type over before he had a chance to complain. He stood near the bed and Type bent over the bed. His upper body on the bed as Tharn once again thrust inside of him. Every thrust pushed him along the bed. Type put one knee on the bed and spread.

Tharn looked down to see his cock disappearing inside Type's ass. It was moments like these he was glad they didn't use condoms. Sometimes Type didn't like when he came inside, but sometimes it was too good to stop.

"Type...I'm gonna..." Tharn warned as his fingernails bit into Type's hips. Type helped him by pushing back against him. Their balls slapped against each other with each meeting of their hips. The noise reaching a crescendo as they both reached heaven together sparks going off behind their closed eyes.

Type collapsed on the bed breathing hard. Tharn got a towel to clean them both and then as was usual they showered together.

Type chuckled as Tharn clung to his back like a koala bear. "I have to go."

"Ai Type, I'm gonna miss you," Tharn said quietly. Just thinking of how empty the bed was going to feel was killing him.

"Ai Tharn, don't complain. I'll be back before you know it," Type said.

"Let me take you to the airport," Tharn said. He could finally use his brother's car for something useful.

"Are you sure?" Type asked even though he was secretly glad.

Tharn rubbed his nose on Type's shoulder. "Yeah, I want to spend every second I can with you."

"Ha, you're so corny," Type said with a smirk as he turned around. It wasn't so long ago that looking at girls was the way he masturbated and felt excited. Now it was the body in front of him that was always in his fantasy.

"Come, let me comfort you," Type said with a smile. His lips brushed Tharn's and then he took it deeper as his hand reached down to stroke him. This time it was Type on his knees in the shower with a mouthful as he let Tharn fuck his mouth until he came. He swallowed as much as he could and luxuriated in Tharn's caresses.

"Look at you now," Tharn said with a fuck drunk smile as his thumb swiped Type's lower lip. "You used to hate swallowing," Tharn continued with a smirk.

Type pushed at Tharn's stomach and got up with a challenging look. "It's neater this way."

"Right..."Tharn said with a disbelieving look. They washed each other again and then went off to bed.

Tharn gathered a sleeping Type against him as if to keep him with him forever. In his dreams, he dreamt of going with him and meeting his parents. They'd tell him stories of when Type was young before what happened to him and Type would show him his favorite places. His favorite part of the dream was when he thought he heard Type said he'd miss him and even in his dream Tharn smiled big. I love you, Type. Come back to me soon.