destined part 3

need to really make a decision

Bouncing his leg, type had his arms wrapped about himself to be looking down to have a very worried face upon, tharn looked Forward to dart his eyes with a face, the two turned there heads to watch the doctor come in with types file, to be reading over it to go about to sit has the two looked to him.
"Mm...."
Type raised an eye brow.
"Am I..... Pregnant?"
The doctor shook his head.
Tharn looked over the doctor a bit in amazment.
"How is that possible? I've been cum....."
Type snapped his head to the side to look over tharn in anger.
"A year!"
Tharn rolled his eyes to wrap his arms about himself, the doctor looked up to eye them to raise an eye brow.
"What...."
Tharn shook his head.
"Do not pay any attention to Mr. Xian when he acts like this."
Type narrowed his eyes.
"Two years! I swear tharn!"
The doctor looked to type.
"Doctor?"
The doctor then looked to tharn.
"So doctor, how is it he is not pregnant? We have been....a lot. Not really pulling back "
"Are you trying to get me pregnant?"
Tharn turned his head to look to type.
"No, it is a question though."
"Well.....  there is something odd here."
Tharn and type looked to the doctor.
"What is?" Type asked concern.
The doctor hung his head to peer his eyes down.
"I don't quite know yet, you need to complete a few more tests. If what I am reading is correct though, you might have to make a very tough decision."
Types lips parted.
"What..... Decision?"
"If..... You want to have more children or not, one of these tests I performed is pretty low, before you leave today we are going to re run it and do a lot more. So this is something you two need to talk about."
Type made a face to then look down, tharn turned his head to look over him to move a hand to his back to rub, type signed to then get up to head towards the treating area. Tharn got up to then go for the doctor to stay behind for a moment to look over the results again has something just didn't seem right.
After getting more tests done, the two were in the car heading home for type to be looking out the window but really knowing what to think, tharn then peered his eyes to him to then eye forward.
"What is going on in my half breeds mind?"
Type took in a deep breathe.
"Something you and I really needed to talk about before today."
"This is your decision type, we do have enough children, grand children, great grandchildren, were about to have great great grand children."
Type snapped his head to the other side to look over tharn.
"Are you putting this all on me!"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"I think I should have looked to that test result the doctor was looking towards, you have gotten very paranoid and angry over the strangest things."
Type narrowed his eyes.
"Stop the car."
Tharn made a hard face.
"I'm not stopping the car type."
"Stop the fucking car now!"
"You need to breathe type."
"No Fuck you! Stop the car now!"
Tharn rolled his eyes once more to keep going forward, type started to fume, he then placed his hands to the wheel for them to wrestle with it a bit to then go to the side, tharn then turned the key to turn his head to look over type.
"What the hell is....mm!"
Type wrapped his arms about tharn to go in a deep kiss to then go on top, for tharn to move the seat back has the two kissed the other wildly.
A bit later, the two were in the same position however tharns cock was out to be inside his half breed has type wore no pants to be going up and down that erection in speed while the two continued to kiss, tharn then gripped types back and hard to then fill his cavity once more, type took his tongue out to keep going up and down that length to then go to his neck to kiss.
"Mm.... More!"
Tharn peered his eyes to type has he kept going up and down his length to become a bit worried.
What is going on with my half breed, if you are not pregnant, then what is going on?
Tharns eyes then grew has he thought about older women and what they went through, type was only a half breed, even if he had 20 more eggs, would they matter? Was he going through menopause.
Tharn then lifted his head back has type placed his canines in to drink at his nectar to keep going up and down.
After so many rounds, the two fixed the other for type to be to the passenger side to be deep in sleep, for tharn to drive them home to then park, tharn then turned his head to look over type with a face.
Is that what is going on with you my half breed? You are only a few hundred years old not that much but......
Tharn then placed his hand to types shoulder to slowly shake him.
"Type?"
Type furrowed his brow to take in a deep breathe in.
"Home?"
"Yes."
"Carry me?"
Tharn couldn't help but to smile to then get out to go about to then grab ahold of type to then go about to head inside to go straight to there room has tharn readied type to place him to his side to then get himself ready to sit to the side to look down to him to be full of worried and concern.
I think that might just be it type, maybe given your age you're body just doesn't want to do this anymore. Explains so much.
Tharn then wrapped his arms about to then turn his head has his phone that was to the side table then started to go off, he then grabbed it to place to his ear to dart his ears has it was the doctor, tharn then widened his eyes to turn his head to look to type who was in deep slumber.
I..... Knew it!