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all you have to do is ask

Going to his room, type placed his hand to his mouth, to grit his teeth and close his eyes tightly.
Damn it! Why does..... That fucking vampire have to taste so good...... I'm..... Not even thinking of the..... Blood....
Opening his eyes, he signed to lean his head to the back of the door, to take his hand down to scowl.
Good thing.......I left when I did....
Peering his eyes down, he was fully erect.
Damn you! Why are you......
Re closing his eyes, he then wrapped his arms around to shiver a bit thinking of the other vampire. His erection went limp.
Why..... Are all vampires..... Try to own me!
Why..... Was he trying to get me to..... Consume his blood?
Type turned his head to gauge.
Never! I will never ever taste another...... Only......
Type slowly opened his eyes to move his head down to gulp.
Darting his eyes, he shook his head, to un wrap his arms to then go to the bathroom to wash away the near by scent he received by that thing.
Done and dressed, he looked himself over in the mirror, to sign.
Wish.....I looked like myself..... Can't even.... Recognize myself anymore....... First I'm this thing...... Second not a virgin...... Giving myself up to.....
Turning his head, his eyes widen.
Tharn came in to stand before the tub to then draw the water.
Types eyes darted, half turned.
His eyes widen to see the vampire started to take off his clothes, type turned his head back to hang.
"I.... Told you..... We are not going to......'
Tharn lightly chuckled.
"I'm taking a bath half breed."
Hearing A noise, type instantly turned to catch a cloth, he eyed it confused.
Tharn looked him over.
"Part of your job. To clean your master."
Type rolled his eyes.
"You have got to be...."
"I'll raise it by 10 dollars."
Type clicked his tongue.
"Get..... In the bath.... Then."
Tharn raised an eye brow. He was a bit confused type didn't fight against that word master. Shrugging he got in.
Type took a deep breathe in.
You are such a...... Just do this quick.....
Type gulped to squeeze the cloth.
Keeping his head hung, type went to the front of the tub, to lift his head a bit to look over his back, to quiver a bit. He then looked to his member.
Don't..... Don't you dare!
He took a deep breathe in, to go to his knees, to place the cloth on the water, to soak, bringing it up, he then placed it to his back.
Tharn then hung his head to chuckle.
"Type..... It's been 20 minutes...... Think my back is cleaned."
Type took a deep breathe in to place his arm over his shoulder to offer the cloth.
Tharn shook his head.
"The front type."
Types lips parted to grit his teeth A bit.
"I..... Just had to.... Deal with a rouge vampire and you're asking me to....."
Tharn turned his head to eye type.
"Just so you know, if they touched you or you fed from them......I would have ripped there head off."
Type eyes darted up and down.
"Would..... That have..... Killed them?"
Tharn rolled his eyes, to turn to kneel. Type kept his eyes to his.
"No type. I told you, vampires are hard to kill. Now....."
He brought his hand to type, he eyed the action has then tharn stopped by his wrist.
Type looked to it confused to look to tharn.
Why.... Did he stop?
Tharn brought his hand back to keep eyeing type.
"Can't touch you..... Unless you give me permission..... Now....."
Tharn peered his eyes to his chest.
Types deamnor softened to move up, to place the wet cloth to his body, first his stomach, then went up.
Tharn then eyed type.
Type took in a deep shaikly breathe in to take his hand back.
Tharn then grabbed to wrap his hand around his wrist.
Type kept his eyes to the cloth, brows furrowed.
"You.... Said you..... Wouldn't..... Touch me....."
"Your..... Not done."
Tharn stayed to take there hands lower.
Type turned his head to Tense his arm, tharn stopped.
"Are..... You really.... Saying I have to clean your......"
"Yes."
Type breathed deeply to close his eyes.
Don't get hard! Don't you fucking dare! Damn it! Stop! He is a vampire! Oh no..... No no no..... Don't you.....
Type gritted his teeth and hard.
His cock became fully erect.
Tharn looked to his face then down to see his tent, he smirked.
He then leaned a bit to type, to go to his ear.
"Just..... Ask the question type..... Then I can take care of your....."
Type brought his other hand up, to his chest to push him back.
"Don't! Just......mmm...."
Tharn took his other hand, to grab types to his chest, to make him extend a finger to then place in his cold mouth.
Type turned his head to shutter, lips parted, heart raced.
He saw the vampire lick his tip sensually, to then take in his whole middle finger to suck.
Type gulped, his stiffened cock twitched in his pants.
Tharn took his finger out to kiss the side, keeping his eyeing to type.
"Ask type...... Then I can take you to heaven....."
Type breathed in and out shakily.
"You..... Need to let go...... So I..... Can finish....."
Tharns eyes widen surprised.
He then chuckled.
"You are..... Very strong willed."
Tharn let him go, to kneel.
"Finish then."
Type hung his head to take a deep calming breathe in.
Taking his hand up, he cleaned and fast to throw the cloth to the vampires body, to then get up to run out, closing the door.
Tharn looked after him with a smile.
Type was to the other side of the door, breathing heavily.
Damn you! Why the fuck did you!
Type lifted his head up to eye the ceiling.
Fuck......I..... Want it.....I want that vampire.....I want him so bad....... Damn it!
Taking a deep breathe in, type went to the bed, to let to his side, keeping his hands away from his member.
No type! You are not going to relieve yourself...... Now when he's about it.....
Squeezing his eyes tightly shut, tharn came out, to then lay to the other side, to be too his back, to place his arms to his body.
"Type?"
He tensed.
"What!?"
"So you know.......I will not allow that other vampire to go anywhere near you again."
Type slowly opened his eyes to gulp.
"Why....... Why was he..... Offering me his blood?"
Tharn looked to the ceiling.
"So..... He could own you and take you with him. I saw them type, they all could smell your blood."
He signed.
"So..... He's like you?"
Tharn turned his head.
"He..... Will kill you. Turn you into a blood whore for years, then drink you dry. Is that what you want!"
Type tensed.
Why...... Do you seem so.....
"Why are you... Mad?"
"Do not.....rope me in with him. Understand?"
Type leaned up to turn to look to tharn, who was looking to the ceiling fuming a bit.
"Mmm....I'm.... Sorry."
Tharn peered his eyes to type.
"You and I..... May not have had A great start but type......I am not like them......I will not do that to you or anyone else."
Types lips parted to nod.
Looking to the clock, he got an devious idea.
A little pay back.
Turning, he laid to his side, to place his hand to tharns body.
Tharns eyes widen to peer down to then look to type.
Type kept his eyes to the action.
"Tharn....... Will you..... Take me to heaven?"
His lips parted, to furrow his eye brows.
Turning his head forward, his eyes went into the back of his head, he went into his slumber phase..
Type looked up to smile and wide.
You deserved that.
Looking back down, type didn't want to move or take his hand off.
Shaking his head, he was hard again.
Fuck!
Turning he got up to go to the bathroom, to lock the door to take care of himself.
Un aware, the vampires plan for what type just did. The vampire did not like to be teased.