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the vampires attitude

By Sunday, the two barely had spoken and weren't being physical after they had returned. Every time tharn would try and talk about the rings type would either change the subject or leave to get food.
Has they packed, tharn had kept to himself not saying a word since Saturday morning. Type indeed felt bad however, he told tharn why he wasent ready and yet type felt tharn was pushing and he didn't know why.
His main thought was being because of everything that has happened in the last 8 month's, got to tharn. However, a blood ring was not something to take lightly.
To the bed, with there bags all set, type peered his eyes up.
"Mmm tharn?"
He then zipped his bag to freeze, keeping his eyes down.
"Mmm?"
"In....2 weeks is your 21st birthday.....can you give me any ideas on what we should do?"
He shrugged.
Grabbing his bag, he motioned with his head for them to part.
Type leaned up, to watch him go.
Taking a deep breathe, he put his bag over his shoulder to follow. Stopping by the desk, he took tharns and there computers that were in there own bags.
When type went to the car, tharn was too the back, with his hand out for the luggage. Type looked him up and down then turned his body to put everything in. Turning he went to the passenger side of the car feeling a bit irratated.
Tharn stepped back, to close the back to then go to the driver side. Driving, type kept his eyes to the window.
Why are you pushing this so hard?
Why are you acting like this?
Type started to feel a bit depressed over this matter.
The reasons why type didn't want the blood ring was because he was thinking of tharn. Type being a half breed was not going to live forever, probably not even has long has tharn. What would he do then once type went? What? Never be with anyone again?
Frowning, type was feeling a bit upset over this manner.it was making him think about maybe anywhere between hundreds to thousands years in the future. A half breed time frame is up in the air.
Sighing, tharns eyes darted between the road and type.
"Mmm are you hungry?"
Type shook his head not looking at tharn.
In reality he was hungry but not entirely for food or blood however he knew this was upsetting tharn. One thing he wished tharn would do is talk about what he is feeling instead of ignoring him. Then type frowned. That is a two way road type.
Type then slighly chuckled making tharn looked at him with a bit of confusion.
Type found it a bit comical, that they both still acted like 16 year olds,even after all they had gone through and being older.
He then signed again.
Has they drove it was in nothing but silence.
To there house, they both got out to retrieve there luggage. Inside they were too the door taking off there shoes.
Type turned to tharn.
"So.....since its Sunday at 1030am should we get woofy or..."
He slightly smirked.
Tharn stepped back knowing what type was wanting.
"We....should unpack."
Types lips parted. Rejection rolled through him. Nodding, his face went expressionless.
Bending, he grabbed both there bags.
Straightened up, he eyed tharn.
"You should consume some blood and get a head start on finishing your homework and work. Ill.....do everything else. I....do need to clean."
Type turned to head to the laundry room to do the clothes.
Tharn watched him go, gritting his teeth.
Has the day went by, the two stayed away from each other. Type cleaned the clothes, the kitchen, the bathroom and did there bedding.
He planned to retrieve woofy on Monday after school, hoping to be together with his vampire even though they didn't speak.
To the bed by 730pm, type sat criss crossed, back to the wall, lap top on his lap completing his homework.
Finished, he peered his eyes too tharn. Watching him type fast.
He breathed in deep.
Type felt he deserved what he felt for how he treated tharn the past 2 months, even though the memory loss what not entirely his fault.
How many times has tharn wanted you and you rejected him? How many times have you've made him feel un wanted?
What you feel right now you kind of deserve. He has to feel like you dont love him because you rejected his ring.
Type eyes peered down sinking lower and lower in sadness.
"Tharn?"
He stopped typing.
"Mmm?"
Types body flinched at tharns tone.
Turning his head forward he shut the lap top.
"Nothing."
Getting up on his knees, type shuffled off the bed to place the lap top on the side table.
Stepping to the dresser, he got a pair of boxers and a shirt, to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
Has he heard the lock, tharn gritted his teeth.
Tharn shook his head slightly.
After the shower, type brushed his teeth, relived himself and washed his hands. Standing in front of the mirror, he looked himself over.
I'm sorry tharn, I'm.....not trying to make you feel rejected i just.....
Type shook.his head.
Turning, he went to open the door to lean his body to the frame.
Tharn hadent moved.
Types brows furrowed.
Taking a deep breathe, he wished to be connected with his vampire.
Stepping to him, he grabbed the chair and pulled it back a foot.
Then he walked about to sit on tharn, wrapping his arms around his neck, placing his head to the side.
Tharn then placed his hands to types back a bit confused by this.
"Type?"
Type took a deep breathe in.
"Tharn.....I'm sorry....i....know your working but....Will....you make love too me?"
Tharns eyes widen.
Bringing his hands around, he pushed types chest a bit away,.there eyes darted.
A slow smirk spread across tharns face.
Both his hands were still to types chest, one then went down to go under types shirt to run his fingers to the top of his boxers. Types heart raced, breathed heavily. Tharns other hand then went up to wrap itself around his neck to pull type a bit down.
"Mmm you never have to ask my half breed."
Type slowly smiled. Leaning there chins up they gave each other a deep kiss, lathering there tongues about.
Later, they were too.the bed in a close embrace, tharn was fully in types cavity thrusting his full speed, both were kneeling on there knees, tharn had his hand to types member stroking and the other under his chin. Type had one up and wrapped to tharns back of his neck, the other was slightly behind on tharns waist.
"Aaaaaaah fuck tharn! Mmmm"
Type moaned loudly then bit his lip. Why did 3 days without, feel like an eternity.
Type started to get closer, he started to move up and down by the movement.
Tharn moaned.
"You like being fucked by this vampire don't you half breed...."
Type leaned his head to the side eyeing tharn, breathing heavily.
There eyes darted.
"No.....aaaaahhh....i don't like.....it...mmmm..."
Tharn looked to type puzzled.
He smiled.
"I love.....it....aaaah sshit!"
Tharn raised an eye brow.
With his hand to his chin he pulled types face up for them to lock in a passionate kiss.
They then both came and hard.
The two laid in a close embrace to there sides hands intertwined.
Tharn looked forward without an expression lost in thought and type had his eyes closed, with a smile, breathing in and out contently.
Feeling a bit uncomfortable, type turned for tharn.to lay on his back, has type laid on his chest, arm wrapped around his torso. Tharn brought up his hand to stroke types hair, looking forward.
"Mmm i love you Tharn."
Tharn slightly smiled but said nothing in return.
Types eyes opened a bit, they darted. The feeling of sadness washed over him. Tharn usually would say i.love you back. Sighing heavily, type held him tighter. Closing his eyes Type needed to go to sleep, he had to get up early tomorrow for school.
Tharn continued to stroke lulling type to sleep.
If you love me so much my half breed..... why....can't you accept my ring? Do.....you really wish to be with me forever? Is the real reason you won't accept because you think we won't make it?
Tharn gritted his teeth.
What is the real.reason type?
Keeping his eyes forward, tharn was starting to question types love for him. Moving his head, he placed it to types, allowing one blood tear to fall. He squeezed type tighter.
I love you my half breed but.....do you feel the same?