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you what??

Tharn in his boxers, leaned his side to types unconscious body that laid flat on the bed.
He was looking at him weaving his head slowly back and forth experiencing a new emotion he couldn't comprehend.
Tharn hated the fact type had been right, That one of them would grow feelings if they kept this up.
He liked him, tharn could kind of understand that feeling. Tharn was an anomaly to his kind. There were a few vampires that could feel.
No one knows why and how it happens but it does.
The new feeling he felt he didn't understand it and it pissed him off.
What was it?
Then tharn brought up his hand to rub his thumb on his bottom lip.
"Why does it have to be you that i like half breed?"
Type then shifted but didn't wake.
Tharns eyes narrowed then he got up.
He went to his closest getting an iv.
That one day he was kidding but since then he had gotten one. He didn't know how bad there sex romps could get so he.purchesed one.
Placing it on the bed with his speed he went downstairs getting a few packages.
Coming back he was happy he didn't wake.
Going to the bed he got in the same position and put the iv together with the blood.
He put the needle in the first time and blood started to flow into type.
Tharn kept his eyes on him the whole time, type never moved.
Another emotion ran through tharn making his eyes roll.
It was concern for the half breed.
"Whats so special about you that im starting to feel?"
He shook his head.
Keeping his eyes on type his color started to return and he started to breathe normally. He then smiled Letting something escape his lips.
"Mmmm ttharn."
Tharns lips parted.
"You dream about me?"
That made him happy.
He smiled then he looked up to his clock.
Type had been asleep for 6 hours already and he started to look better after 2 packages.
He couldn't stop himself.
Tharn leaned down to kiss his stomach.
Type started to come too.
He shifted his head slightly side to side.
The licking sound made type open his eyes.
He got slowly up on his forearms
To look down.
He bit his lip. Then a thought occurred.
Why am i not feeling weak?
"Really? Your doing this after."
Then he gritted his teeth remembering.
Tharn looked slightly up to the side to see type gritting his teeth.
"Don't you want to go for round 2?"
Types eyes open wide.
Then tharn smiled going back down to kiss his stomach sensually.
"Mmmm"
"Um tharn?"
"Hmmmm?"
"Why don't i feel weak?"
Tharn stopped then he leaned himself all the way off to look at type, placing his hands on either side of his body.
Then he looked down to his left arm and made a face. He forgot to take out the iv.
Type followed his gaze to then push him slightly back while he sat all the way up.
"Your unbelievable!"
With his free hand he took the iv out.
Then he looked back to tharn in anger.
"What the fuck is the matter with you?"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"You needed it."
"You could have waited! God stop thinking only With your dick!"
Type then looked back down to his arm making sure the bleeding had stop. Sure enough when he moved his finger away no blood had spilled and was fully healed.
Tharn made a hurt face.
Then he let it slip.
"I did that because i like you not for my.."
Then tharn froze.
Type froze and opened his eyes wide. He slowly turned to him breathing heavily.
"Yyyou....you...like me?"
Tharn gritted his teeth and gave a stiff nod.
For one second type felt happy about that but reality came to him. Tharn is a vampire. His past flooded his mind. Seeing his mother on the floor gripping her neck. He remembered what happened to those who fell for there kind.
Shaking his head he brought up his hand balled in a fist giving him a hard punch.
Tharns head went sideways.
He looked forward in surprise.
However, some part of him he knew type would act that way.
Type was breathing heavily and shaking a bit.
"I fucking knew it! I fucking told you corpse this would happen! This whole thing was Nothing but a mistake!"
Types eyes started to dart back and forth.
"We're done! This never fucking happened! You are never ever going to touch me again!"
Type then got quickly up getting off the bed going to the wall grabbing his clothes, he put them on quickly.
Then something snapped in tharn After all he heard from type.
He was on his knees on the bed fuming.
Tharn knew for a moment type had a point but this new Emotion he developed didn't want to let him go.
He slowly turned his head to see type put on his shirt. Time seemed to slow, tharn had only one thing in his mind of what he could do to stop type but it was forbidden.
Has he watched type slowly (in the slow time frame) walk to the door. A deep growl build in his chest. Tharn was not going to let him leave not when he felt this way.
He knew if type left it would be the true end and he was not going to allow it.
With his speed he brought his wrist to his mouth biting hard making his blood seep out then he paced to type.
He grabbed him with his free hand by his hair pulling him to his body. They both fell backwards to the ground.
"Ooow what the..."
His sentance hung, when with his mouth opened, tharn put his wrist to it. The blood dripped in. Types eyes went wide. It was nothing like he had ever tasted.
The taste was nothing but pure blissful sweetness.
Type wanted more but he fought hard against that desire. He elbowed tharn hard in the ribs making him lean away while type pushed with his free hand to his wrist away.
He didn't even look back to tharn. type got up and ran in full speed to his house.
What did tharn just do! It's forbidden!
Running all the way home he slammed the door going to the kitchen.
He put his arms on the counter table breathing heavily. His heart pounded like mad.
Type had no clue what to do. Using his ears he couldn't hear another heart beat so he could tell his mother wasent there.
He started to sway back and forth. Type then fell onto his back, looking up to the ceiling everything was moving. His canine teeth came down wanting more.
His body started to quiver from head to toe.
Types hands balled into fists has he tried to fight whatever this was.
He started to sweat, tears rolled down his cheeks, his stomach was tightening.
Pain was setting in.
"Mmmm mmmm what's happening to me!" He whimpered from the pain.
Then hearing the door closed he leaned his head up panting hard.
Only thing he saw was a dark figure.
It moved from the door to type.
Type looked up but couldn't make out the figure.
His eyes were getting blurry.
The figure went to the floor picking his head up by there arm.
With there other hand they opened types mouth.
Then that sweetness filled his mouth.
Type could feel his arms again he brought them up to put one on a hand and the other gripped the forearm.
He drank in full. His stomach started to un knot and the pain went away.
Soon his eyes could focus he saw tharn.
He grimanced when type looked to him. Types eyes started to drift shut.
His body was about spent.
Then He went limp. Both his hands fell down. His head leaned limply back onto tharns arm.
Tharn looked to type then he pulled him to his chest.
"I'm so sorry type. I didn't think."