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A frustrating week went by for the boys, finally by Friday they had gotten to somewhat of an understanding. At first, it was erratic and jumbled but has long has type kept his eyes closed, when he needed to have them closed, it worked.
Early Friday, they were in the act.
"Nnnnn harder."
Type bite his lip.
Tharn laid to his side, thrusting his full speed inside of type for the 4th time.
Type gripped the bedding, moaning.
Tharn kept his hand to types waist, watching with excitement at the mess type had become. His red, lustful face was something else.
Peering his eyes around type, he saw it was almost time for him too get up and eat before his class. Today tharn, knew he had school and to see dr. Qui plus work. This was his full day, he needed his strength.
With his other hand wrapped around types throat gently, tharn needed to make him cum.
He moved his hand to types throbbing member to stroke.
"Nnnnn fuck! Aaaaah....don't stop!"
Tharn moved his head to lick types ear.
He started to thrust his groin into tharns hand getting closer.
"Mmmm make me cum.....then cum again tharn!"
Tharn shook his head.
"After....this half breed. We're done. You agreed."
"Mmm i agreed too 5. We're only on.... the 4th! Oh fuck!"
Type leaned his head back moaning even louder.
"No....4."
Tharn placed his forehead on types cheek.
"Mmmm fuck me tharn! Aaaah make me!"
Soon they both erupted.
Type then started to thrust his ass up and down tharns length. He wished too cum again.
"Type.....no."
Has he tried to take himself out, type in his new speed, was able too push tharn to his back, straddled on top, head hung, pinned tharns hands tightly down on the bed. He started to grind.
Tharn gritted his teeth. It was not has if he didn't want this but they needed control.
"Type.....mmmm....stop!"
Type shook his head.
"Let....me cum again....ill....aaaaah....make you explode once more into this heat!!"
"Type....get....off! We agreed!"
Tharn then leaned his head back.
Type started too grind harder.
"Damn it.....half breed!"
Tharns control was wavering, he tried one more tactic.
"If.....if you love me....Yourll stop and honor our agreement."
Type instantly stopped, his lips parted.
Closing his eyes tight, he got off to run to the bathroom closing and locking the door, breathing heavily.
Tharn leaned his head too the side eyeing the door.
In the shower, type hated this. He wanted tharn so much, but not entirely in this way.
"He is more then his cock."
Type squeezed his eyes tightly shut, to slightly punch the wall. Even though he hated that everytime he would get weak and tired at least they could stop without feeling resentment afterwards.
Since this started unless, tharn drank a lot of his blood,he couldn't lay with him. Type didn't know he would miss that this much.
They couldn't even be in the same room anymore.
Done and dried. He went out, tharn was gone.
To his dresser, he saw a note.
Tharn: took woofy for a walk. Made you breakfest. Do well in school and work.
Type sullenly smirked.
Taking a deep breathe he went to get dressed.
After he went downstairs to eat in silence. This was making type miserable.
Upon completion, he left to go to his class, trying hard too think on how to make this go away. He didn't know how long this would last and he didn't want it anymore. Yes, the sex was fantastic but he missed being able to be held by tharn, be in the same room, walk side by side with him.
Today he was going to see dr. Qui, maybe there was something that could lessen the effects of this. Type....was even thinking about going back into being a human. With what has happen, then reaching this level.Type knew he didn't just want sex he wanted everything of tharn.
Type even wanted to just hold tharns hand without wanting to jump him.
After, class he helped dr. Qui. Once he left Type eyed the viles.
Bringing up one, he bit his lip.
Maybe if i only take a small amount itll just help with the effects without turning me.
Type placed it down to go to the table, working out the multiple possibilities of what would or could happen.
Looking at the list, one thing that stood out was tharn would be pissed.
He leaned his back to the chair, closing his eyes, arms wrapped around his chest.
Opening them he looked too the viles.
"Just....take half."
Getting up, he went back to the vile grabbing it. Opening a drawer he got a syringe.
Only filling it half way, he stuck it too his forearm.
He gulped.
About too press down, tharn with his speed grabbed it and threw it too the wall. Shattering it.
Type instantly stepped back closing his eyes. They could not have sex here. Dr. Qui was due back any moment.
"Tharn? Why are you here?"
Tharn stood away, making an angry face. Type leaned his head to the side hearing something hit the table, his back was leaned up against.
"You....forgot your wallet. What the hell were you trying too do type? What was that?"
Type gulped.
"Something.....that would have lessened the whatever the hell is wrong with me."
Tharns demeanor softened.
"There is nothing wrong with you type. You....just love me and are more accepting."
"Even though you won't say it."
He muttered.
Type took a deep breathe in.
"You and i are suppose to be something different....why can't we over come this! Tharn..... this has been incredible but this is not all i want from you."
Tharn nodded.
"Mmm i know. Itll wean eventually. However, i need too know you will not do that again."
Type took a deep inhale.
"I......won't promise. This....is irritating the living shit out of me tharn."
Tharn nodded.
"Then....maybe i should leave for a bit. Take care of yourself. Ill call you later."
Turning, type stepped quickly forward placing his forehead on tharns back gripping his back.
"Damn it vampire! I....don't want you too go."
Tharn smirked. Type called his bluff.
"Then....i want your promise."
Type gritted his teeth.
"Tharn!"
"Either promise or i will leave."
"Fine! I promise."
Tharn nodded.
With his speed, tharn spun type around to place his body on the table.
Type kept his eyes closed, hands too either side of tharns chest, head hung.
Tharns hands were too either side of types body palms face down on the table.
"You.....are.....not helping tharn!"
Tharn smirked.
He leaned his mouth too kiss types forhead.
Types body quivered.
"We....will get through this type. I love you. Please for me. Don't think something is wrong with you and do not just place syringes in yourself."
Type took a deep breathe.
"I.....want you tharn, but not just for..."
Tharn kissed his forehead once more.
"Next level of our relationship." He smiled.
"Ill.....see you at home."
Type nodded.
Tharn parted, type brought his hands too the center opening his legs a bit, gripping in anger.
This pissed type off.
"You....need more control type!"
He opened his eyes slightly, he took a deep breathe then looked at the broken syringe.
"Ill..... keep my promise tharn..."
Then an idea came in his mind.
Pulling out his phone he texted zhan.
Zhan was being thrusted into.by kris, lifting his head up he saw his phone had gone off.
Has he was on his stomach, he turned his body to kiss kris in passion. They both then came.
Zhan's eyes watched has kris pulled out to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
He hesitated in the doorway.
Kris motioned with his head for zhan.
"Mmm i....need to polish off a chapter. Can you give me a moment?"
Kris rolled his eyes but nodded.
Has the door closed zhan sat up, he looked to his phone.
Type: zhan....i....had a question about you and your vampire.
Zhan: what question?
Type: have you've reached a higher level in your relationship to where you don't get tired or weak after.
Zhans eyes widen. Why would type ask me that?
Zhan: a year ago.why?
Types leaned his head back.
Type: would you be able too meet this Sunday?
Zhans eyes darted.
Zhan: maybe. Ill text you tomorrow with an answer. Has of right now my apologies but I'm a bit busy.
Type: thank you.
Zhan erased the conversation to step.in haste to the bathroom to his awaiting vampire who picked him up and wrapped zhans legs about himself to start thrusting hard into him.
Type nodded.
Getting off the table, maybe this half breed could help me.
Type then left with his wallet, not waiting for dr. Qui to return, grabbed his backpack, cleaned the mess then went to go to work, hoping he could meet with zhan in two days. He needed to figure this out.