The next night, type darted his eyes under heavy lids to groan a bit, has he started to wake. He had weird dreams all night, they were of long fingers and hands that touched him all over, by the end is when he saw the vampire face.
Breathing in deep, type slowly opened his eyes to furrow his brows, to gulp with a dry throat.
Waking to his stomach, he forgot the night before.
Turning without thinking to his back, he instantly moved back to his stomach to wince.
"Nnnn..... What the..... Why does my lower back hurt so......"
Type leaned up on his forarms, to widen his eyes to look to the wall.
His whole body quivered.
Shit! That's right.......I....... Pitied the vampire..... After what he told me..... And..... What my parents have done.....I.....I..... Gave him my......
Type turned his head, to reach for a pillow, to then grab to take to his face, he screamed and loudly into.
What the fuck is wrong with me! Did you forget all what he has done to you! Bought you! Tried to turn you into a blood whore! Trying to make you into his! Turned you into this thing! Molested you! What the hell could you be thinking! He probably lied about his past! I highly doubt that happened! He suckered you are type!
That corpse is a vampire! Knew you were vulnerable! Most likely too advantage!
Type then screamed again.
Placing the pillow slowly down, other things started to go through his head.
He....... Did protect you from his brother...... Even though he turned you, he saved your life...... Did say he was only trying to make me see what a blood whore would be about but wouldn't let them....... He did try to stop the act 3 different times...... Went.....I guess..... Semi slow......
Type peered his eyes to the pillow to dart.
I'm...... So confused......
Signing, type gulped again with a dry throat.
Turning his head, he peered back to see he was alone, which was odd, the vampire usually slumbered there.
Turning his head back, he took a deep intake to then move slowly and carefully not to hurt himself, up his eyes widen to look down to his ankle.
He raised an eye brow to shake his head.
I'm no longer confused.
Type moved his ankle a bit, hearing the chain rattle.
You are nothing more then his property...... And you gave him your virginity....... You are a fucking moron!
Type signed.
Turning he's head he saw the tray filled with food, stepping around the bed, slowly, he went to it to eat everything and downed the liquids, he eyed two large containers that weren't there before, they were clear and bright red.
Placing a cup down, he grabbed one, to open to smell.
His eyes widen.
It was blood...... The vampires blood.
Type leaned his head back to eye.
But.... Why..... He usually.....
Type shook his head.
Probably knew I would be pissed, that's a good vampire, stay the hell away from me!
Placing the container to his lips, he drank till he got his fill, his back started to feel better.
Placing it down, he looked himself over to eye his naked body. He hadent looked it over since he was turned, things were different and yet the same, he was slender, other then he was before which was a bit plump in areas, now it was gone, his body was also muscular, his eyes widen at that fact, even through school he tried and tried to become like this to no avail.
He shook his head.
I become a half breed and now my body decides to be like this.
He signed, to then Cock his head to the side to look to his limp member.
I..... Can't believe I also grew......2 more......I wasent small but.....
Type couldn't help but smile, but it quickly went away.
He placed his hands to his eyes to groan.
God damn it! This is not a good thing type!
Grunting, he placed his hands down, to then go to the shower.
Placing his hands, palm down, he let the water go to his neck, to stare to the bathroom floor. His mind was swirling.
First to his parents, he still couldn't believe they sold him to this vampire just because he was gay. He still didn't understand how they knew. However, even though he didn't date, he did look to other guys and never had a girlfriend. Looking back, type could understand how they knew, but he couldn't wrap his mind around how they could do this to there only son, he then started to wonder what the vampire did after he went to the car.
His mind then went to tharn, he gritted his teeth.
I...... Can't believe.......I went 25 years without kissing and having sex just to end up this way..... Giving it to a god damn vampire, who probably lied to me to get it.
Type signed and heavily.
Closing his eyes, his lips parted has he started to remember the night before and having those orgasms.
Type started to breathe heavily, to slowly open his eyes. He growled.
Why are you..... Reacting this way!
Lifting his head up, he let the water run to his face, to then switch the water to cold.
Even for the remainder, the cold water didn't help, his erection never went down.
Out, he dried, to wrap a towel around keeping his head forward.
I'm not going to fucking touch you! You should not be this way! Rather the sex was......
Type stopped to the room, to hang his head to sign and heavily.
Rather what we did...... Was un describable, and...... Damn it! It will not fucking happen again! If he is true to his word......I won't have to worry about him forcing it, he said he wouldn't. But...... That was when I was a virgin..... Would he....rape me if I refuse?
Types eyes darted.
This.... Is bad......
Lifting his head up, he looked to the ceiling.
What.... Am I to do now?
My parents don't want me, I..... Actually don't want to ever see them again.....
Type gritted his teeth. He heart thumped unevenly, he did miss them even though they did a dispicable thing.
Type gulped.
What....... Am I to do? I....... Can't stay here.....
Type looked down to his ankle to move it about making the chain rattle.
I'm not how fucking property, or slave! I'm now worried he'll turn me into his personal blood whore, he is a vampire type...... They are detached, deciful, conniving fucking devil's, they will do whatever they want to get what they need. They are selfish creatures!
Type furrowed his brows, that story tharn told type, resonated with him.
But..... What if.... This vampire is different..... What if..... What he told me was true?
Type shook his head.
I fucking bet it's not!
Type signed to go to the dresser to look around for clothes.
Remember type, he is a vampire, they are notorious liars. Still......I can't believe I gave it up to him...... He did not deserve it!
Type gripped a shirt to look to the back of the door.
You most likely lied to me, took my first kiss and virginity and like a coward your not here to talk it through! Also you have me chained!
I hate this pull I have, I want you to be here, but I also want to kick the living shit out of you. I hope you never come back!
I need to find a way to open this chain and get the hell out of here. I'll just run, run far fucking far away from him!
Don't you worry you fucking asshole prick vampire! I'll find a way out of this!
Type turned his head, to place his fingers to his lips, remembering the kiss, to lift his head up, to drop the shirt, to place his hands over his eyes to scream.
"God fucking damn it!"
Stop, thinking of the disgusting, piece of shit, cute.....
Types eyes widen to scream and louder by what he just thought.
To his office, tharn smirked, when he heard types scream.
And that is why, I am not in there......I can tell..... Regret is settling it's way in...... I'll give you some time..... Alone.
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Fanfictiontype naraki is a 25 year old who is apart of a world dominated by vampires. throughout his life, he ran into them, in bad ways, making him despised there kind. they are the rulers of the planet, they run the money, banks, government, blood banks and...