One time.
Just this once, that’s the deal they have.
A great Type POV of their first time in ep 4.
One time.
Just this once, that’s the deal they have.
A great Type POV of their first time in ep 4.
A hot and heavy, gorgeously edited celebration of Tharn & Type’s electric chemistry.
Tharn prides himself on his self-control. All his passion and intensity is saved for his music, when he’s safely behind a drum kit and can let it all out. He’s never been as irritated by anyone else as he is by Type and all his playground bullying nonsense. Something about the other boy just shakes something loose inside him, rattles at Tharn’s iron discipline until he has to grit his teeth constantly not to just – what? Kiss him? Kill him? Tharn has enough composure (and pride) to put up a front that’s all smiles and wry amusement, but really he regularly skips between one of two daydreams – twisting Type’s head off or fucking him into the ground.
Filling in the blanks with some exquisite smut, managing to make it all feel much more reassuringly consensual.