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will not break first

The first week of the "punishment," was over irritating and pure frustrating for them both.
Type made up his mind however.
He did not want too upset tharn, so type kept his mouth shut. Everyday there house was filled with silence and angery glares.
Type also kept himself busy, this time he was not going too break first but tharn wasent playing fair. Eveytime type would come out of the bathroom tharn would be laying down with nothing, on there bed, staring lustfully at type.
Always getting hard, his heart would over accelerate.
Tharn then would wear a taunting smile too.then roll to his back covering himself.
Type would take an angery deep inhale.
He spent everyday sleeping on the couch while tharn had the upstairs.
By saturday, type was in the shower early. He agreed too spend all day with dr. Qui helping him with his serum. Type had too get out of the house.
His body, leaned slightly over looking down, chewing his inner cheek. Type stared at his hard on.
This is fucking getting ridiculous.
Type just didn't want too hurt tharn. Telling him he had that nightmare because of how much blood He took what would that make tharn feel.
How would he feel if he told tharn he thought he loved the vampire side more then his human side?
What would he do if he told him he thought about becoming a vampire just for tharn?
Does tharn really love me has a half breed? Would he love me more if i was a true vampire and not this weakling that always seemed too fall asleep after we...
Type breathed in a deep sign.
Even.though he loved tharn, type honestly didn't think he could really turn into a vampire. However, in part you became a human for tine and you didn't even love him.
Could i for tharn?
Types eyes darted. He was in a world of confusion by that nightmare. What was it telling him. Should he turn? Would it make there bond stronger? Does tharn want that? Is that why tharn stays, is that what he's waiting for?
Type gritted his teeth. Tharn acting like this made type question so many things and made him.feel very lonely then he ever did before. Even more, then he did when they broke up for 2 and a half years.
Leaning his forehead too the bathroom wall, type kept his eyes down on his hard on.
Closing, his eyes he fantasized about Tharn.
Tharn was down stairs sitting on the couch watching the television absentmindly. His eyes widen when.He heard types heart accelerate. Turning his head he looked up the stairs.
"Is he....?"
Type in the shower bite his bottom lip trying hard not too moan, he was so close.
Before he could, his eyes widen in surprise, then his ears turned bright red in embarrassment.
He gulped looking to.tharn who looked at him.with an eye brow raised too his member that twitched in pain. Tharn had grabbed types hand that he was using to stroke himself.
Reaching inside with his free hand, tharn turned off the water, too pull type out releasing him, to throw a towel, standing to the side, type looked down placing the towel around his lower half. Type was frustrated, irritated, embarrassed and now angery.
"What the hell tharn!"
He darkly chuckled.
Type gritted his teeth.
"Part of the punishment...you are not allowed too master.."
He was cut off by type placing his hands too his chest pushing him angerly out and slamming the door in his face locking the door.
Type put up his two hands, palms out looking angerly at the door.
"Your an asshole tharn!" He shouted.
Tharn nodded on the other side of the door.
"I....want you too leave the house while i get dressed....need to go."
Tharn gritted his teeth.
"Ill be within ear shot type. Better not finish!"
He departed with his speed.
Type gulped.
Unlocking the door he peeked. Eyes darted. Opening the door in full, type went straight too his dresser in anger.
"Fucking asshole! Prick! Shitty fucking!" He muttered to himself.
Dressed, he went downstairs grabbing his keys. Didn't eat or drank any blood, type needed to get out.
Stepping outside, he stopped, keeping his eyes too the ground.
Tharn was too his side looking with out an expression, forward, with his arms over his chest.
Type was Angry and filled with embarrassment.
"You....need too eat type and..."
Type scoffed.
"Fuck off!"
Then he stormed Angerly off to his car, slamming the car door, driving off.
Tharn watched him go with anger.
"Why won't you just tell me your fucking dream half breed!"
Signing, tharn went back in too wait for type.
All day type helped dr. Qui with calculations and trials.
"Mmm we need more half breeds too sign up for this."
He looked to type who sat across from him eating a sandwich and a blood vile, types eyes darted, then landed on his.
"No. Ill....ask around."
Qui shrugged.
"Mmm i was also thinking maybe vampires."
Type cocked his head to the side confused.
"Why vampires?"
Qui shrugged.
"Could benefit those who don't want too be vampires anymore just like half breeds."
Type looked down chewing his food slowly after taking another bite.
Made sense, but he didn't know....
His eyes widen, then shook his head. Type could never ask tharn. He also didn't want him has a human or anything other then what he was.
Taking a deep inhale, he finished he's food and they got back down too work.
After, type left by 8. Driving he stopped at a light. Looking to the left he got a wicked idea.
"You....want to play with this half breed, vampire. Let's play."
Parked outside there house, type stopped by the liquor store.
Looking, down at the bottle, type chewed his inner cheek. He was regretting his decision, this was going over board.
Peering his eyes to the house, what happened this morning crept into his mind. Type looked with narrowed eyes.
Turning his head back too the bottle, he unscrewed the top.
Taking a swig he made a sour face.
A few more, he started to feel it.
Gulping, he felt warm.
Getting out, he closed his door then walked to the house.
Type closed his eyes.
Im.such An asshole.
Please be upstairs, please be upstairs. Opening the door tharn was to the side petting woofy who slept on his lap on the couch.
Tharns eyes widen when he sniffed the air, he scoffed.
"Really type!"
Type closed the door behind him, laying his back to the door, shaking his head slightly side to side.
Taking woofy off, with his speed he went before type looking angerly too him.
Type had his eyes down, slightly shut, with no expression.
"You went too far."
Type took a deep breathe in.
"I.....know."
Tharn with his speed went too.Type placing either hand to the side of his face, giving him a deep kiss. With one it went down to types hard on too stroke it through his pants.
Type moaned heavily.
Before type could bring up his hands, tharn spun him around to his stomach with anger, placing his wrists intertwined to his back, mouth too his ear.
"This is low half breed! Very low."
Type gritted his teeth. He regretted this too the fullest.
Tharn reached his hand too the front to start unbuttoning types pants.
He placed his forehead to the door, hitting it slightly.
"Goo......upstairs tharn!" "Goo!"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Just....tell me your dream! That's all you.."
Type unlocked his wrists too push tharn back, he kept his head hung.
"No! Now go upstairs....I'm ssorry for this."
Type went around Tharn going too the kitchen too get a glass of water.
Tharn gritted his teeth. With his speed he went upstairs.
Type jumped a bit when he heard the door upstairs slammed.
Sighing, type gave up on the water to go to the couch.
Sitting he leaned his back fully to the couch feeling like a piece of shit. Looking to the side woofy, was awake staring at type.
He tried too pet him but he jumped down too go to the Corner.
Type took a deep breathe.
"Guess....your mad at me too."
Type rolled his eyes.
Laying down, he instantly fell asleep.
That night type dreamt only nightmares however this time the new light tharn was not there too save him.