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stay the night

By 530 type was on the edge of tharns bed fully clothed drinkimg his 4th package. Tharn couldn't help but go full speed.
He sat on the side to type,fully clothed, watching type.
Type didn't know what to say. He had never told anyone what he told tharn. Would he pity him? Would he break up with him?
Types heart skipped a beat.
Tharn looked down then back to types face questionally.
Type drank the last drop then he looked to tharn.
"What?"
Tharn smirked then brought up his hand to whip a drop of blood from the side of his lip.
Then he brought it back to his mouth licking.
Type gulped.
"Such a baby."
Type brought his hand up to wrap it to tharns wrist. He pulled it slightly away.
Then they both looked to each other sensually.
Type leaned his head to put his mouth on his lips.
Tharn closed his eyes reciprocating.
They then had a passionate tongue kiss.
Type breathed heavily into it.
With his other hand he put it to tharns neck.
Tharn could tell type was getting really into it. To tharn dismay it was a Monday and types mother was going to be home in An hour.
Frowning tharn had to push type away.
Type looked at him with furrowed eye brows.
"Don't get that way. Your mother will be home soon."
His eyes widen.
Nodding he got up. Tharn rose an eye brow when he saw types hard on.
Type shifted slightly to look down at tharn.
Then he followed his gaze. Type looked back up rolling his eyes.
Then tharn grabbed types waist bringing him to tharns.
He then, with his eyes on type, rubbed his chin up and down types length.
Type narrowed his eyes.
"Your teasing me."
Tharn smirked.
Type then pushed him away roughly.
"Asshole!"
Then he went around tharn leaving in a huff.
Walking home type kept his brows furrowed.
Why did he do that?
Shaking his head he thought about something else.
Type after telling tharn about his father he didn't like feeling vulnerable.
What was tharn going to do about that information? He already was about to end them. Maybe type should just let him do that. Dating a vampire, type knew it was going to end badly at some point.
Shaking his head he didn't want to think.
Then he started to walk slowly.
Then something crossed his mind. Tharns mother. Type didn't like her. Why would she have a child in the first place if she didn't want one?
What is tharn feeling now after what he told type?
Type started to feel sad.
He was getting worried about him.
Finally getting to his house his mother was in the kitchen sitting down with dinner already on the table.
Smiling, he went to the kitchen after taking off his shoes, to go to boonire to give her a hug from her back.
She took her hands up to his arms, with a confused smile.
"Type?"
"Just wanted to give you a hug."
"Mmm your a good son. Where were you?"
Type shrugged.
"Went for a walk. My work load been a little to much."
Then he let her go to go to sit down in  a chair. Putting his fork in his hand he forked some food then brought it to his mouth to chew with a smile.
Boonire put her back of her hand to his forehead.
Type looked questionally to his mother.
"Well you don't feel sick."
Type rolled his eyes.
Looking back to his food he kept eating.
Boonire could tell something was off but she shrugged eating.
After type was in the bathroom brushing his teeth looking down at his phone. He missed tharn.
Type had a desire to ask tharn if he would spend the night.
Type why are you wanting that?
You just saw him a few hours ago.
Rolling his eyes he kept his tooth brush in his mouth then he took the phone in his hands.
Type: tharn?
Tharn:yes.
Type hesitated.
Type: never mind. Night.
Tharn: type? What?
Type shook his head.
Type: nothing. Good night.
Then he put his phone to the sinks edge.
Your an idiot. Why were you going to ask him to spend the night?
Finishing, he relieved himself then washed his hands.
Then he dried them to go to the door frame to freeze.
Tharn was sitting on types bed on the edge with his eye brow raised.
Type gulped.
"What are you doing here?"
Tharns eyes narrowed then he got up to walk towards type.
Getting right to him he put his hand to his chin rubbing his bottom lip with his thumb.
"I had a feeling you wanted me to be here."
Type looked to him confused.
Tharn smiled.
"We've drinken each others blood. We will, if you try, can feel for one another."
Types eyes darted.
"Are you still mad at me?"
Type brought up his hands to put them on tharns chest to push him back.
Then he pushed him to his bed.
Type hovered over tharn.
He put his one hand to his cheek rubbing his thumb up and down then he leaned his mouth to his giving him a tongue filled kiss.
Tharn moved his tongue around types sensually.
Then with types other hand he took it down to his member that was erect to run his fingers up and down.
Tharn moaned into types mouth.
Then type got up to lay to the side of tharn to go on his back smiling.
"Now we're.."
However, that sentence hung in the air.
Tharn jumped on type to hover over him putting his hands to his neck too lean his chin up.
Type brought his arms to wrap them around his back. 
They both glared at each other hungrily.
Then tharn dipped his head down to kiss Type. Type breathed heavily into it bringing his hand to tharns neck to Then run his fingers up to run them through his black hair getting fully into there kiss.
After a slow sped round they laid to there sides under the blanket, intertwining there hands.
"Mmm are you going to stay?"
Tharn smiled.
"If that is what you want."
"Won't your father be..."
Tharn shook his head.
"He doesn't check on me and my father is gone by 5."
Type shifted his head up and down tharns arm.
"Tharn?"
"Mmm?"
"I like you."
Tharn smiled then he snuggled closer to type.
Tharn was changing something deep from inside type. He couldn't say it but type at that moment he knew. His heart was tharns. Type loved tharn even though it made his mind go into turmoil. It was still true.
"Mmm if you keep being cute ill Make sure you cant get up tomorrow."
Type chuckled.
"Good night."
Then he closed his eyes.
Tharn kept his eyes to the back of types head feeling that emotion he couldn't understand but it made him happy.
The night dragged on with tharn watching type sleep then a desire that could never happen but he wanted to meet types mom.
Sighing, he knew that would never come to pass.
Letting his mind wonder he was happy to be spending the night with his half breed.