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"Ooow damn it tharn that hurts! Let go!"
Tharn kept his head forward has he had grabbed type by the wrist out of the car to pull him to the house. He stumbled a bit.
To the door, tharn went to it to unlock, type was behind trying to twist his wrist away to no avail.
His eye brows furrowed.
"Damn it! This isn't funny! Let go!"
Type was a bit distraught with tharns behivor. When they were at the other location, tharn had grabbed him the same to pull type to the table for him to retrieve his backpack then pulled him to types car that he instructed him to go find.
Since type had been with tharn it has been nothing but silence and pulling in a painful way.
Type didn't know how much tharn had heard but he didn't quite understand why he was so angery.
He couldn't remember saying anything that should make him mad and it is not like he went behind tharns back to meet with zhan, so why?
Inside the house, type finally managed to twist his wrist from tharns grasp to take off his shoes and tharn did has well.
Type breathed heavily, he looked to tharn with anger.
"Now....what the hell are you...."
Just then tharn grabbed type by his wrist again to spin him to the wall pushing him up against it, hands to his shoulders to give him a deep kiss. Types eyes opened wide.
Bringing up his hands he placed them to his chest to push him slightly away.
"Tharn!? You need to talk what the hell is going on? What are you..."
In the middle of this woofy came behind tharn to start barking. He didn't like what tharn was doing to type.
Type moved his head to the side to eye woofy, tharn moved his body slightly too give woofy a dark glare.
He froze and whimpered back to his bed.
Type moved his head back to look to tharn.
"Hey.....don't be mean to woofy just because you are going on a...."
Types lips parted, heart raced.
Tharn leaned his head to types chest, closing his eyes and inhaling his aroma.
Types eyes darted.
"Tharn? Please tell me. Talk to me. What is going on?"
"I.....don't like when you smell of others type. Especially of that half breed and....."
Tharn gritted his teeth.
Type breathed a sign of relieve. He thought he had done something wrong.
Tharn took his hands down to types waist while type brought up his arms to wrap them around his neck.
"Mmm then....surround me with your scent."
Tharn slightly smirked.
Helping type, he made him jump.up to wrap his legs around his waist. They locked in a deep seeded passionate kiss. Type would not tease tharn at this moment. He could tell this really hurt him.
In the bedroom, they were fully undressed, tharn kept type in a close embrace, not allowing him to move to much away from him.
Tharn thrusted his full speed into type has he held him close to his body has he kneeled on his knees with type in.front, he had a hand wrapped around tharns neck, grinding in unison with his thrusts, moaning loudly into the air has he stroked himself off.
"Aaaaaah fuck tharn!"
Tharns head was to Types shoulder, he moved it to the side, mouth to his ear.
"Mmm you love this cock thrusting hard into you, don't you half breed!"
Type bit his lip thrusting into his hand.
"Aaaaah no.........i.....love the vampire that is thrusting hard.....mmmmm....into me."
Tharn then sunk his canines into types neck.
Types eyes opened wide.
"Oh my god tharn! Mmmmm so good!"
He then took his canines out to lick types ear lobe making his body shutter in pleasure.
"Mmmm Tharn!"
"Mmm are.....you going to cum for me again?"
Type nodded.
"Aaaaah...only if....another position. I....want those lips....I'm....not done with those."
Tharn couldn't help but smile.
With his speed, he turned type around, to re enter, type wrapped his arms and legs about has he landed on his back. They both were very close.
Type gripped tharns hair moaning.
"Mmm don't.....be....a prick....kiss me...."
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"Beg for it."
Tharn was punishing type a bit for the teasing he had been doing for the last several days.
Types body went up and down with the motion.
"Why.....should i have to beg.....you....always wanted my..."
He leaned his head slightly down to grit his teeth. He was trying hard not to cum yet.
"Mmm, fuck!"
Tharn rose an eye brow.
"For all....your teasing....you...need to hurry....i....cant hold back...."
Looking to tharn with furrowed brows he gripped his hair tighter. Didn't seem to affect him.
"Mmmm prick! Aaaah fine....please kiss me.....your half breed needs....mmm"
Tharn then placed his tongue into types mouth for them to swirl about. With a few more thrusts, they came in unison.
Later, they were to there sides, close embrace with there hands intertwined.
Type looked forward to the wall, has did tharn has he placed his head to types shoulder.
"So....do....i smell of them now?"
Tharn inhaled.
He shook his head.
"Not presently."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Tharn?"
"Mm?"
"What...all Did you hear? Didn't you have a class?"
"I got there in the tail end too see kris holding you up. Has i.got closer he set you down and parted. Which is good, because i was going to rip his head off. I also Finshed my exam first so i was able to leave."
Type shook his head.
"I don't care what he will Ever do to me. You need to promise me you will never do that to him."
Tharn leaned up to look in anger at type who moved to the side, they let go of each other's intertwined hands.
"Why shouldn't i? He was hurting you. Or....half breed....are you telling me you've grown feeling for him?"
Type sat up to push tharn slightly back.
There eyes darted.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me. Why in the hell would you think that! Your the one who technically dated him!"
Tharns eyes narrowed, he shrugged.
Type shook his head.
"Your an asshole tharn!"
In his anger type got up to go get dressed in his speed, tharn watched him get dressed while sitting.
Then his eyes darted when he saw type place some clothes in a bag.
"Where.do you think your going?"
Type straightened up to look at tharn feeling pissed off at the accusation.
"You and i need a break. I'm going to spend the next couple days at a friend's."
Tharns eyes widen, lips parted.
"The hell you are type!"
He tried to get up til type held up his hand.
"Tharn for you to actually think that way is fucked up! I.....dont have any feelings for anyone but you. For you to think i would have feelings for your technical ex...."
Type shook.His head making a sick sound.
Tharn gritted his teeth.
"I don't want you to hurt him for zhan. You have no idea what that would do to him. When kris had me like that, i could see zhan gripping his arm in a tight fashion. He probably didn't want me hurt, other then the fact we are friends but also because he knows that would hurt you to know your half breed got injured by another."
Tharns eyes widen.
Type shook his head.
"You vampires can't comprend how much we love you and are willingly to do so much for you....for our relationship."
Type scoffed.
"Have ive grown feelings for him...."
Type shook his head.
Before he could turn, with tharns speed he grabbed the bag to throw it to the side to wrap his arms around Types body to hold him close, type shuffled about.
"No! Get off! Damn it tharn! Let...."
With his hand bringing it up, he moved types head to the side. There eyes darted. Tharn had a soft Deamnor and type had his brows furrowed looking to him in anger.
"Let.....go!"
Tharn raised an eye brow.
He moved his chin up to rub his bottom lip on types. His heart beat unevenly.
"You....hesitated."
Types body flinched.
Pulling him back, they went into another round.
Tharn laid to his back with type asleep on his body to stroke his head looking to the ceiling.
"Type...you have no idea how much we vampires love our half breeds."
He then wrapped his arms around his body.
Tharn closed his eyes to grit his teeth.
I'm....sorry for the accusation but..... what is the real reason why you won't accept my ring?
Opening his eyes he moved his head forward to types head, inhaling the half breeds aroma, his smell.
"Even....if you won't accept my ring....Type....please just don't ever leave me."
I.....can bare a lot of things in this life half breed.... but losing you is not one of them.