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going against the rules

Type laid there in a daze trying to come to terms with just occurred.
Gulping he blinked several times coming back to the present.
He got stiffly up slightly groaning.
Since tharn went slow he wasent too weak.
Type put up his boxers with his pants.
Slowly getting up he put his hand to his forehead feeling a bit faint.
Standing there for a moment catching his breathe he peaked his ears up making sure he couldn't hear anyone.
Then he walked cautiously to the door.
Opening it he looked and no one was there.
The Smell of the blood made him look down.
There sat a vial against the wall.
He couldn't help but smirk.
Bending down he retrieved it downing the contents.
Walking with it he went to a trash can. Throwing it away.
Looking at the clock on the wall He could tell he was late for his next class.
Walking with some what fast speed he went to class.
The whole class dragged and types mind was elsewhere.
Type now knew he couldn't and wouldn't stop. The sex was just too good even if he felt weak afterwards.
He now was concerned about a punishment. did tharn think of him has a child who needs to be punished if he disobeyed?
Type shook his head. They might both be 16 but type was not a little kid and tharn better not.
Being deep in thought the bell rung and type got up going straight to his locker getting his back pack.
Slamming it he looked to the side to tharn looking at him with narrowed eyes with his phone in his hands.
Type mouthed "its at my house idiot!" Then walked to the other exit.
Tharn gave a half smirk.
Type didn't see his friends so he walked home.
Once home he put his back pack down and took off his shoes.
He eyed the stairs but went to the kitchen first he was hungry.
"Let him suffer!"
In the refrigerator he got something simple and took a vial of blood.
Eating slow he eyed the vial.
Type hated he had to consume more blood these days.
Signing he downed the contents.
Being finished he put his dishes away then reluctantly went upstairs.
Going up he opened his door to close it with his back leaned to it.
He slide down eyeing his broken phone to the bottom of the floor.
Should i fix it? What will tharn really do? Should i end things?
Type shook his head.
He wanted it. Type came to that realisation today when tharn went slow.
Taking an inhale he crawled to his phone sitting his back to the wall bringing his legs up.
Putting his phone together he smiled.
He had missed 30 calls and 104 textes from tharn.
"Guess maybe next time i should have you beg"
He laughed wickedly.
He erased all of them since they straightened everything out.
Before he turned it off he furrowed his eye brows. Tharn texted him again.
Tharn: meetup now.
Type shook his head. They just had sex 2 hours ago. He felt like a sex toy.
Type: can't going grocery shopping with my mother.
Type knew tharn hated a no answer but he did have to go grocery shopping.
Tharn: later tonight?
He shook his head rolling his eyes. Tharn wasent getting it.
Type knew he wanted it again but he needed time to heal.
Type: tomorrow?
Tharn: 3pm?
Type looked to the side drumming his fingers on the back of his phone. Sighing he nodded.
Type: where?
Tharn: you can't be that stupid.
Type: don't call me stupid. I get it your house. Tomorrow now don't text me again asshole.
He shut off his phone leaning his head up.
"What have I've gotten myself into?"
Everything that night went quick, the shopping and him sleeping.
The next day however seemed to drag.
Everything seemed slow.
Type was in the kitchen after lunch helping his mother dry the dishes.
He kept looking to the clock every few seconds.
His mother.eyed him.
"What are you waiting for?"
He froze.
"Um i have to go to tins house to do a project is that okay?"
She nodded.
Looking to the wall again he hated he had to lie to his mom.
After they were done it was 245. He turned around going to the door.
"Type?"
He stopped then he looked to her.
"Um yes?"
She eyed him. He wasent a good liar.
"Just..... Be carful."
He cocked his head to the side confused.
He nodded opening the door leaving.
Type hesitated on the other side holding the nob.
Why would she say that?
Shaking his head he knew tharn would flip his lid if he was late.
Pacing away he made a sour expression.
Fuck him, why should i care if he gets mad or not?
Without his knowledge he quickened his pace.
Getting to tharns house he knocked on the door.
Tharn quickly opened it looking to him with his phone in his hand.
"Your almost late half breed."
Type rolled his eyes.
Without another word type went in and headed to the stairs with tharn. Behind him.
They barly made it to the door.
Once they rounded the corner up the stairs tharn couldn't take it. He pushed type to the wall kissing his exposed neck.
Type leaned his head up biting his lower lip.
"Mmmm"
Tharn Then took off his jacket then he tried to put his hand down his pants with his speed type turned around pushing tharn slightly back breathing heavily.
He then shuffled to his room with his back to the wall eyes on Tharn who looked at him with narrowed eyes.
Type went inside then went straight to the edge of the bed making a face.
Should we do this?
Tharn then went in closing and locking the door.
He then paced to type putting his body on his back.
"Such a Naughty half breed."
He put his head down to place his tongue licking his neck up and down sensually.
Type shuttered in pleasure.
Tharn took his hands to take them underneath his shirt rubbing his chest and stomach.
"Aaaah mmmm" he moaned.
Tharn closed his eyes to smile.
Soon both boys were on the bed, moans from both swirled into the room.
Tharn.was laying on top of type who laid on his stomach. Types hands were gripping the sheets from above his head.
Tharns were on either side of types body gripping the sheets has well. He had to.concentrate and hard to go slow.
"Mmmmm tharn!"
"Damn it half breed your so tight! Mmmm" tharn kept his tongue on his lower lip.
There bodies kept going up and down with tharns thrusts.
"Mmmm i want to cum!"
Then type put his head into the sheets breathing hard.
Tharn got up he then grabbed types waist up a bit to get to his member.
Then he smiled.
He put his hand palm.up on his length going from.his shaft to his head slowly.
Type turned his head to the side. Leaning it he looked back at tharn.
"Knock it off!" "Quite your tteasing!"
"Beg for me to jerk you off."
"Ddamn it no mmmm"
Then tharn kept doing the same action getting type frustrated.
"Fucker mmmm"
"Ffine! I wwant to ccum grab my!"
Without a further moment he grabbed his length jerking him off with his speed.
"Mmmmm so good! Dddont stop I'm about ttto...."
Tharn then with full speed made type moan loudly onto the bed.
They both came in unison.
Type started to breathe even heavier but he closed his eyes taking deep breathes.
Tharn looked down at the sexy mess he created and he wanted more.
He started to thrust again and without thinking type brought his hand back grabbing his length in the middle stopping this action.
Type was partly turned to glare at tharn.
They both eyed each other in anger.
Tharn grabbed types hand to lean on his back placing his arms above his head squeezing his wrists hard.
"Ooow damn it!"
"What do you think your doing?"
"Stopping you! Let go!"
Tharn squeezed tighter.
Type moaned painfully in his mouth.
"I want to fuck you again."
Type brought his head up a bit.
He wanted that too but he couldn't. Even though he didn't feel weak this time another round so close, what would that do to him?
Tharn lessen his gripped he saw type thinking it over.
He then tried to make a joke.
"I can always put an iv in your arm and fuck you hard."
Type leaned his head back to eye tharn from the side in anger.
"Guess I'm not good with comedy."
Type shook his head.
"Can you get off now?"
Tharn leaned down he couldn't control himself he wanted it again.
Going to types ear he licked his ear lobe.
"Hey?"
"We can you know. I can go slow."
Type let his head fall down.
He closed his eyes.
"Do you want it?"
Type muttered something tharn couldn't understand.
"What?"
Type beathed in deep.
"Rather i want it again or not my body won't allow it. So take your dick out of my ass tharn."
Tharn looked down to types back thinking while he thrusted his cock slowly in and out.
"Tharn knock it off!"
"Even though it would go against the rules you could spend the night." "My father wont be back til Monday."
Types lips parted.
"I have to go home!"
Tharn leaned down trying one more time.
He licked types back making him hard.
"Ddamn you!"
"What about now half breed?"
"Get me some blood you corpse!"
Tharn leaned up to look at the back of his head.
He disconnected himself not knowing if he would stay.
Tharn took the edge of the blanket covering him then he grabbed his boxers putting them on then he went downstairs.
Type screamed into the bed.
He wanted it! Type wanted to do that again and his erection wouldn't go down.
He didn't like that tharn said he could sleep over. Was he bending? Were emotions starting to come into play?
Type turned himself around onto his back looking to the ceiling.
Vampires don't have any feelings.
He gritted his teeth thinking only for the briefest of moments of his dad.
That did it.
His erection went away.
He leaned up on his forearms squeezing his eyes shut making a pained expression.
Tharn Then came back with the blood.
He opened and closed the door locking it.
Looking to type he made a confused look.
Type could hear his foot steps he eyed him then got frustrated.
His erection came back.
Tharn handed him the blood then sat Down to the edge of the bed drinking his package of blood.
Type watched tharn drink and he kept his inches away from.his mouth to witness tharns eye changes.
It went from black to blue making a hypnotic dance in his eyes. The iris turned to the brightest blue type had ever seen. It was magnificent.
Tharn feeling like he was being watched look at type with an eye brow raised.
Types eyes darted then he looked to the bathroom door.
Tharn shook his head.
They both drank in full.
Type threw his to the floor near tharn.
"Messy."
He picked it up and took his to the trash can that sat on the other side of the room.
Type looked at his back losing his mind.
"Um... Were...were you serious?"
Tharn froze.
Then he turned to look at type who kept his eyes forward.
Then he walked to type sitting on the edge.
Without warning he put his hand inside the blanket to put his hand on types length feeling him being hard.
Type looked to him with shock.
"i was serious."
Types expression softened.
"I....i.wouldn't sleep the whole night."
Tharn smiled.
"So can i fuck you again?"
Type kept his eyes to his then went slowly down. With one hand he took off the blanket.
Tharn took his hand off his member to get up taking off his boxers.
Then he got on top of him, they still had there gazed locked.
Tharn hovered over type darting his eyes.
Type put his hands on his chest and tharn put his arms to the side of type.
"Type?"
"Mmm?"
"Can...i kiss you?"
He rolled his eyes.
"Don't push it."
Tharn with no expression leaned down his head to types neck leaving kisses.
Type leaned his head up biting his lip moaning.
He then brought his hands around to grip tharns back.
Tharn didn't know why he wanted type to stay, it went against there rules but he wanted his warmth.
But why?
This boy was doing something to him and he couldn't control himself.
Why was that?