sleeping with the enemy

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Type stayed away from tharn for a whole month happy that in a week time. They had a break for a week.
The one thing he hated though was he couldnt stop peeking at him.
Since that one night, he woke up hard everyday, always having tharns face cross his mind when he woke.
Type felt lost. He had no idea why this was happening to him.
Why was it happening?
Friday morning rolled around and he got up brushing his teeth shaking his head.
His erection pissed him off. Finally it went down. Getting dressed he went downstairs to pick out some cereal.
Going to the table he had a smile on his face. Just 8 more hours and you won't have to be there for a week.
Looking to his watch he got up putting his dish away.
Every class was boring and dull.
Walking with his friends to the cafeteria he kept his head down like usual.
They all talked about a Party that was going to happen on Friday of next week. Type kept nodding he wanted to go and they said it would be at a beach with other half breeds. Maybe type just needed to meet a girl.
Half way through type couldn't stop himself. Gulping he looked to tharn from the side.
He took his eyes straight back to the table. Tharn was looking back at him with narrowed eyes.
Type hadent felt his heart beat this fast in weeks.
The bell going off they threw there trash away just for tharn and type to accidently collide.
They both straightened up to look at each other for a moment til they both shook there heads walking away from each other.
Types friends had held there breathe but exhaled.
Tin went to type locking arms.
"Good type that's good."
Type gave a huge smile that tharn saw. Tharn unconsciously rolled his hands into fists. Seeing that, someone touching type made him feel something and it was weird.
His friend put his hand on his shoulder looking towards there retreating backs.
"Don't mind them."
Tharn un fisted and turned around going to his class.
Types last class was boring. He kept yawning. Finally the bell rung he got up excited.
Going to his locker tin and lin leaned against it.
"So your going to the party Right?"
"I plan too. Need to get out" he laughed.
They kept talking, tharn looked to them watching type smile made his head cock to the side. Why did he like seeing him smile?
Soon his friends departed and he was still at his locker organizing his papers before he slammed it taking his back pack.
His eyes darted to the side to see tharn watching him. They were alone everyone had left.
Feeling frustrated he didn't care, he walked right up to him with anger in his eyes. Tharn leaned back with narrowed eyes.
"What?"
Tharn smirked but didn't talk.
Type huffed.
"Do you want something you walking disease?"
Tharns smirk left His lips. he stepped forward making type take a step back, types eyes darted up and down.
"Your a little brave for a half breed talking to a vampire the way you do."
His eyes narrowed.
"And why not I'm not..."
Types words were cut off when they looked to the side. They both saw tharns father. Not wanting to get caught type looked around quick, without thinking he grabbed tharn leading him to a closet.
Tharn was surprised that type pulled him along.
They both stood in there using there ears to wait til they didn't hear foot steps.
Tharn hearing type breathing loudly he took his hand over his mouth.
He put his hand to his looking back. Tharn put a finger to his mouth.
Type looked back trying not to breathe. He could go 10 minutes.
Not hearing anything type used his hand to take tharns off his mouth then he spun Around pushing him.
Turning around he was about to leave til tharn got mad about the push.
He would have been fine out there type didn't need to bring him in there.
Grabbing type by the wrist he pushed him to the wall taking off his back pack throwing it to the floor.
"Oooow damn it let me go you disgusting."
He was cut off with tharn hitting his hand against the wall. Type balled his fists on the wall.
"Listen you fucking half breed ive had enough of your mouth!"
Type struggled.
"Then let go."
"Let me ask you something that has been irritating me." "Why do you keep looking at me at lunch?"
Type flinched. He put his forehead to the wall not really knowing How to answer that. He didn't even know.
Tharn got a dirty idea.
He was going to play a trick on him.
Shrugging he took his hands from the wall to place one on his waist then the other to put it slowly up types shirt.
"Hey wwwhat what are you doing?"
"I Think i have an idea why you've been staring at me."
Type closed his eyes. This couldn't be happening but why didn't he want to stop it?
Running His hand up with his cold fingers he rubbed them on types navel. Type leaned his forehead slightly up biting his bottom lip. Unknowly he let out a soft moan. He unballed his fists putting his palms flat on the wall.
Tharn froze. He was only doing this for a prank but maybe this is what type wanted. Tharn didn't know what to do but he wanted more.
Slipping His fingers down he rubbed them on the top of his pants.
Tharns eyes pierced blue with excitement he never felt that way before.
Putting his head on types shoulder leaning himself closer he watched types reaction he looked at peace with it.
With his control wavering he slowly brought his hand up to unbutton then unzip types pants then he griped types soft member.
Type breathed heavily but didn't stop him. Tharn kept his eyes open watching types face for any reaction that he didn't like it. He never got anything that would make him think type didn't want this.
Soon types man hood grew and he moaned louder.
Tharn couldn't stop. Type looked sexy has hell to him.
He then with his cold fingers went to his tip playing with it swirling the precum on his slit.
Type mouth opened with a sexy smile moaning a little Louder.
Tharn.couldn't take it his member twitched in his pants.
"Type?"
"Mmmmm?"
"Can i fuck you?"
Type gulped his heart beated faster, with reasons unknown he couldn't say no. He knew tharn was a guy and a vampire. This was going to hurt but his mind was muddled.
He could only nod.
"Dddont dddont stop."
Then he twitched his member. Tharn smiled.
With his fast speed he pulled types pants, boxers down leaving his member for only a split second.
Type didn't even feel the loss.
With his other hand tharn spit on his hand lubing himself up. He had never done this before but he wasent stupid the ass needed lubrication.
Type stayed on the wall moaning.
Tharn lost his control he went fully in. Types eyes widen in the sudden pain.
"Aaaaah fuck! Take it out ttake it."
Tharn however found the sweet spot. Groans of pain became moans of pleasure for both off them. They both had never felt anything like this.
"Mmmmm shit!"
Tharn had no clue how type was handling this. Did he do this before?
He leaned his head on his back that thought made him a little jealous.
Tharn was a virgin maybe type wasent one.
Not understanding that emotion it turned to Anger.
He went in full speed into types cavity.
"Aaaaaah god damn tharn!!!"
"Mmmm you can take it half breed!!"
Type hit his forehead to the wall. He was a virgin and this hurt but somehow, he felt the pure pleasure.
"Just god damn it mmmmmm make me cum!!"
Tharn Licked his lips thrusting hard into the boy.
Moans echoed the small room there eyes both blazed red and blue.
Tharn was so close and so was type.
Type started to thrust into tharns hand.
Somehow tharn thrusted harder. With his other hand he pulled types head back by his hair taking him closer to him. Type moaned into the air.
"Sssshit I'm cumming."
"Don't you dare cum without me half breed!"
They both exploded. Types seed fell everywhere and tharn filled his cavity.
Type kept his hands to the wall breathing heavily. He felt a bit weak.
Tharns body stayed frozen letting his seed pump out from his slit a little worried about not wearing a condom but he just had to trust type was clean.
Types mind started to work and in over time.
What did we just do?
Using his hands he pushed them back a little dis connecting. With his speed he turned around pushing tharn to the floor.
Bending down he pulled up his clothes, grabed his back pack he ran weakly and limply away. Out the door slamming it.
Tharn was left alone not knowing why he did that and also questioning himself.
Why do i want to do that again?

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