Driving behind hyto and mintas, tharn kept his eyes to the rode to look forward without any expression.
Type had his head turned to look out the window to then dart his eyes has the world went quickly past them, he then signed to look forward..
"What is troubling you type?"
"That dream...... Also I want to know who murdered my parents and Butler."
Tharn nodded.
"I firmly believed it was minta, that is what domin told me, and for the dream, do not worry, by tonight you won't have it again, you didn't take to much of hytos blood."
Type signed again to then look to tharn.
"Why would this....domin, know who killed my parents and Butler?"
Tharn peered his eyes to type to then look to the road.
Type raised an eye brow.
"Your keeping something from me, I can tell."
"We...... All were in the surrounding area of those attacks type, I did not and would not do such a thing, my track record is clean, I have never killed from those I have consumed, domin, is not so and neither is mintas, I believe hyto is clean has well however I do not firmly know, he has barely been a half breed."
"Well, I know it wasent minta, it's not you, nor is it hyto, I'm thinking it could be domin."
Tharn made a face to shake his head.
"I don't think it is him either."
"Why?"
"My friend is not a murderer. He may have accidentally killed in his youth when he was too be turned, however at that time type he was 300 years old, he knows better, it good have been just another vampire."
Type signed.
"Mm.... Maybe...."
Type then leaned his head back to then stare at tharn up and down, to then start to chew at his inner cheek. Ever since he has admitted to himself how feels for this vampire, rather he had hytos blood within him or not, type was desiring tharn, he also wished to get over this subject, at least for now.
Type then took his hand to tharns leg to then start to move it up and down.
Tharn smiled a bit has he proceeded forward. For so many years he wanted this, craved it, and out made him over joyed Everytime type was to touch him.
Type kept his eyes to tharn to then move his hand up to go to his crotch to then rub.
Tharns lips parted.
"Is this..... What you are seeking type?"
"Mm.....I am wanting is to be in bed..... Fully undressed, to have it be just the two of us, however...."
Type then flexed his hand up to then unzip.
"This shall do."
Tharn raised an eye brow, to then take a hand back to then moan a bit has type took ahold of his member to then start to stroke sensually.
"Mm..... Type..... Love your warm hand."
Type then smirked a bit wider.
"For all I have.....put you through, some you did earn, the other things, not to much so.... Let me do something to stay to repay you a bit....."
Type then went forth, to then move his hand away to take his tongue out to swirl about his head.
Tharn bit into his bottom lip to then grip the wheel.
"Type...." He cooed.
Type then retracted his tongue to then turn his head every so slightly to give tharn quite the face.
"You love my warm hand, just wait for my hot mouth."
Type then turned his head back to down tharns length.
Tharn then placed his other hand to his wheel to grip to moan has type took him all.
Minta looked to the rear view mirror to then shake his head to then look forward.
He saw tharn swerve.
"Mm..... amateur's."
Hyto breathed heavily to take his head back to eye minta fully.
"What?"
Minta shook his head.
He then thrusted and harder into hyto, has he held him tightly, has they were to the act.
"Nothing..... I'm....mm... Driving hyto....ah....grind this tight ass on my cock!"
Hyto placed his chin to his shoulder to do just that to moan in pleasure.
"You're the one who....nn....pushed the seat back and.... Took me minta..... You need to place on the work also.....ah....."
Minta moved his head closer to hyto cheek to keep driving and straight to rub his bottom lip to his cheek..
"I..... Can not to help it hyto, especially when you dreamt of that disgusting half breed! Your only allowed to dream of me. Aaah...... Like that hyto.....squeeze this tight ass around my cock! Suck me in further?"
"It....faaa.... Wasent my fault! Didn't know he was going to take my blood....ah..... I'm going to cum again!"
Minta smiled and wide.
"That's right, cum for your vampire you little bi......."
Minta then curled his lips inward to then bit into them.
Hyto moved back a bit to eye minta narrowly.
"We're you about to......say what I think you were....ah!"
Hyto lifted his head up has minta went even quicker, to then fill his cavity, hyto feeling that release did the same onto his stomach.
Hyto gulped to then Hang his head, to then place his hands to the seat to grip has minta started to thrust once more.
"We are so..... Not done my half breed! I want whatever you dreamt of that other out of your skull, think only and dream only of me!"
To types and tharns car, type started to squirm, to then lift his head up, to moan in pure Bliss.
"Ah tharn! Faster...... Please faster!"
After making tharn cum, he couldn't keep his hands to himself, after type went back tharn grabbed at type to take his member out to then stroke and hard.
"Faster?"
Type nodded to then place his hands to either side of the seat to grip and hard.
"I'm so close! So very! Aaah fuck! I'm going to..... Tharn!"
Type reacted fast to move to the side to place his hands to the steering wheel to then moan and louder, tharn had gone to the side to then down types length, he wanted his cum inside.
Swallowing everything, tharn then went back up to laugh a bit, type went back to breathe heavily to then turn his head to eye tharn.
"Asshole!"
Tharn shrugged to then make a face.
Type looked to him to then turn his head has they went door through a glorious brick looking arch way.
"This is it. Domins home."
Type took in a deep breathe.
Finally......I shall find out who killed my parents and my Butler..... Hopfully
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into the realm of darkness
Fanfictionat the tender age of 16, type Tarak was the sole heir of a huge fortune from his parents who sadly passed when he was 12, everyone at that time seemed to want him for only that, either by be friending him or trying to be romantic, dismissing about a...