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the card

Type woke up the next morning on his side. Breathing in he was disappointed with himself. Why didn't you tell him you didn't like it? Why not tell him to leave you alone?
Looking down he saw a flash come from his pants pocket.
Groaning he went to it just to fall down.
His legs gave out on him.
"Damn it."
Crawling to his pants he got his phone out feeling something else.
Seeing it was tin he let it go to voicemail.
Looking inside his pocket he dragged out a business card that was white.
Confused he flipped it around to see a phone number.
His eyes widen when in small letters tharn had put his name.
Type rolled to his back looking towards the ceiling with a sign.
Why did he give me his number?
Type was too muddled to see the obvious answer.
Finding a way to get up, he went to his bath, knowing he couldn't stand for a shower.
Submerging himself it felt amazing on his legs and lower back.
Peering downwards to his hand he still was holding the card.
Taking it in both hands he bit his lip.
Why did you give this to me?
The day then went pretty quick then sunday rolled around.
Type was laying on.the side of his bed letting his head be upside down on the edge.
He had the card in front of him, confused.
Why did you give this to me?
Type couldn't understand why he did that.
Getting annoyed with himself he wanted an answer.
Sitting up he grabbed his phone looking down at it, biting his lip.
Darting his eyes back and forth he dialed a half dozen times just to hang up.
"Damn it."
Then an idea crossed his mind. Ill just text him.
Type: tharn why did you give me your phone number. Type.
Breathing in he hit send.
"He probably won't..."
Types eyes widen. Tharn was calling him. Taking a deep breathe he answered.
"Um hello?"
"Why didn't you just call me?"
"Why did you give me your number?"
Then silence.
Type was getting pissed.
Then tharn rattled off an address.
"What?"
"Go to that address and ill tell you since you are too stupid to understand why."
Then dial tone.
Type took the phone from his ear.
"Did he just.....call me stupid."
Type threw the phone to the floor laying down on his back looking to the ceiling.
Crossing his arms over his chest he was fuming.
Why couldn't he just tell me?
Where is he trying to meet me at?
Type shook his head.
"Im not going you corpse."
Then his eyes peered to the phone. Biting his lip he was getting annoyed.
Getting up he grabbed his phone then headed downstairs.
Going to the fridge he gulped down 4 viles of blood.
The address he memorized wasent that far. Maybe 7 miles but after consuming that blood he knew his legs could do it.
Grabbing his shoes and coat he walked.
Type stood frozen when he got to the address. It was tharns house and it was massive.
Why did he tell me to meet him here?
Just get your answer and go home.
Walking to the door he raised his hand, about to knock he left it in the air.
Why does it matter if he gave you his number or not? Why do you care so much about the answer?
While he stood there contemplating tharn looked through the curtains to see type in deep thought.
Shaking his head he went to the front door opening it.
Type put his hand down.
"I didn't knock how did you...."
Tharn smiled.
"I've been inside you i can tell when your close by. "
Types eyes narrowed.
"Look just tell me why you left me your number."
Tharn opened the door motioning with his head to enter.
"Uum i don't think this is a good idea just tell me."
"If you want to know then."
He motioned with his head again.
Breathing in irritated he turned his head Around Looking back for a moment torn.
Just get the answer type then leave.
Turning his head around he entered.
Tharn shut the door then went in front of type leading him to the living room which was other worldly.
Type had to stop to view the white walls and black furniture.
Tharn looked back when type wasent behind him.
His eyes darted around.
"Its home." He shrugged.
"A very clean nice one."
"Your house isn't clean?"
Type shot him a dirty look.
Tharn motioned with his hand for him to take a seat.
Eyes darting back to him and the couch he walk to it in a huff.
Putting his hands together he sat on the edge of the seat looking to the left annoyed.
"Okay why did you?"
"Would you like a drink first?"
Type looked to tharn.
"Uuum o negative if you have it."
Tharn nodded he retreated to the kitchen.
Type was left to think. Why did you come inside? Why are you here?
Type felt uncomfortable.
Quick has a flash tharn came back to stand in front of type with the cup.
Grabbing it he sipped at it. He'd already had some.
Tharn then went to sit on the couch leaning into it with ease.
Type didn't move and he kept sipping.
Soon his human side of his stomach didn't want it.
He leaned forward to put it on the coffee table.
Keeping. his eyes forward he asked again.
"Why did you give me your phone number?"
Not receiving an answer he got annoyed again.
He signed heavily then he went to look at tharn who had a smirk.
Then he darted his eyes around his home.
Confused only for a moment it clicked. Tharn wanted him to be there.
Looking forward he was so stupid.
"Uum i got to go."
Tharns eyes flashed blue with a little bit of frustration.
Grabbing his wrist they both fell to the floor. Tharn hovered over a surprised type. He pinned his arms on the side of his head.
"I'm starting to get annoyed with this game."
"Game?"
"You really couldn't be that naive to not understand why i gave it to you."
Type twitched.
" my mind really didn't know. Now get off!"
Tharn smiled then he started to lean down. Not fully understanding why he wanted to kiss him.
Types lips parted.
"Ddont!"
He liked that he stuttered.
Closing his eyes he rubbed his bottom lip on his.
Even though there was no warmth to it he liked the coldness emitting from his flesh that was rubbing itself against his lip.
Type gulped then closed his eyes.
Soon He took out his tongue to seek entrance.
Feeling the warmth he let him in.
Type breathed heavily into it while they licked there tongues all over one another.
So amazing type thought. Then his mind started to work. With his speed he moved his wrists around to un pin himself from tharns grasp. Then he leaned forward pushing him off.
Tharn was on his butt to the floor looking at a confused type.
He put his hand to his mouth breathing heavily and his heart Raced.
What the fuck is the matter with you!
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"Your not allowed to do that!"
Type looked to tharn with anger.
"Do what? Push you off!"
Tharn leaned to type taking his hand to his member that was hard in his pants.
He's eyes widen then he looked tharn in the eye.
"This isnt fair."
Type gulped.
Soon the boys were on the couch.
Tharn was sitting down while type had his back to him while he thrusted his cock up and down into his cavity.
Type had his hands in the middle of tharns legs that were slightly opened, gripping the couch.
Moans filled the air.
Knowing type hadent been with any one else tharn didn't bother too wear a condom he just lubed his cock with his saliva.
Type went up and down with tharns half speed thrusts.
Licking his lips he tried to put his hand on his throbbing cock just to get it smacked away by tharn.
He then placed his hand on his length stroking it up and down.
"Ffffuck mmmm."
They stayed like that til type started to thrust into tharns hand.
"You better not cum mmmm before me again half breed."
"Then get closer aaaaaah you dead thing im mmmmm so close."
At half speed it was hard for tharn to cum quick but he didn't want to hurt him.
He started to stroke type softer then thrust Harder still not going full speed.
"Aaaaaaaaah so mmmmmm good."
Type was so close.
"Aaaaah your hole is so.tight half breed." Tharn said licking his lips.
"God mmmm shut up."
Tharn laughed.
Type thrusted harder into his hand then they both came in unison.
Type came all over tharns hand soiling it and tharn came filling types cavity.
Type was spent again, his legs wobbled.
Why do i feel like this again?
Breathing in deep he calmed himself down.
Tharn looked to him and unspeakable urge ran through his body.
What was it like to breathe?
Taking a big inhale his chest went up but he didn't get anything.
Type looked back confused.
"Did you just try to...?"
Tharn looked to the side.
Shaking his head type got up, he was able to put his boxers and pants back on til his legs gave out.
He leaned his arm on the couch closing his eyes for a moment to breathe filling his lungs to capacity.
Tharn pulled his clothes back up from his ankles to lean to the table getting the blood.
Type gulped from the smell. Opening his eyes he saw tharn on the ground with the cup motioning to him to take it.
Staring down he took it and reasons unknown to him he kept his eyes opened to look.at tharn.
Tharn watched his eyes go from red to brown in a hypnotic dance.
"Can i ask you something?"
"Hmmm?" Type implored him to continue.
"Can we do this again?"
Type had filled his cheeks with blood placing the cup down a little from his mouth.
He swallowed shaking his head.
"Why not? You clearly like it and can take me."
Type put the cup back on the table leaning his back to the couch looking forward.
Breathing in he tried to think what to say.
"I don't like you."
Tharn chuckled.
Type flinched.
"This has nothing to do with emotions its just an incredible physical act."
Type licked his bottom lip.
"Some one always catches feelings. Plus i want a human girlfriend. You are neither of those things."
"Well the one who would feel would be you."
Type looked to tharn eyes narrowed.
"The hell i would i hate you."
"I hate you too. You also are not my type."
"Then why continue?"
Tharn leaned a little closer. Type leaned back.
"Can you honestly tell me you don't enjoy it?"
Type looked to the ground biting his lip.
"How about til we find what we are looking for in a mate. can't we keep doing this?"
Then he chuckled.
"Or are you afraid Yourll fall in love with me?"
Type looked back to tharn in mock disgust.
"Get over yourself corpse."
Then type got up, his legs weren't shaking anymore but he had lower back pain.
He then paced away til something tharn said made him stop.
"Im not hearing a no."
Type balled up his fists, squeezing his eyes shut.
"Go to hell!" He Said through gritted teeth.
Then he stormed out slamming the door.
Tharn smiled.
"You never said no."