Crossing Breeds (BoyxBoy)

Crossing Breeds Chapter 13

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-Chance’s P.O.V-

        I was still shivering in heat as Blaine and Vance showered. Didn’t they know it was rude to have sex with an Incusite present! I felt everything! EVERYTHING!! Don’t get me wrong, Vance is good…really good… but I felt like an intruder! I know I’m supposed to get Vance to fall for me but… I didn’t want to feel like I was messing up a good thing. I sighed. I hated my Mistress. Absolutely loathed her.

-Third Person P.O.V-

        Blaine sighed as he and Vance exited the shower. They walked into the basement bedroom and began to dress silently. It wasn’t an awkward silence, more like…yeah it was awkward. “So Vance, you didn’t tell me about the One in Soul part.” Blaine said studying his torn shirt. When had it gotten torn? Vance tossed him a clean red shirt and with a muttered thanks Blaine put it on.

        “One in Soul will be the hardest to accomplish…for you anyway. We have to be on love and prove it. Then, and heir will be born.” Blaine stared at him. “By who?! Last time I checked we were men and men can’t give birth.” Vance shrugged. “I never understood the part about having an heir, maybe we’re going to adopt.” Blaine snorted. “What makes you think that? Once your precious race is safe I’m bolting.” Vance’s face dropped. This wasn’t Blaine. It couldn’t be.

        “Chance?” A smirk appeared. “I think I’ll be going now Vance, it was nice chatting with you.” With that Blaine left, Chance just under the surface, seething mad.

-The next day at school- Vance P.O.V-

        I looked around for Blaine but didn’t once see him. It was almost lunch and Blaine hadn’t shown up for school yet. I knew for a fact his mum wouldn’t let him stay home…so where the hell was he? “Vance!” I looked over my shoulder to see Trevor running towards me. I turned to face him. “Yeah?” “Have you seen Blaine?” My eyes narrowed. “Why are you looking for my boyfriend exactly?”

        Trevor rolled his eyes. “Chill out man. I just wanted…” Trevor’s voice trailed to a stop as he looked over my shoulder, jaw slack. I felt my brows furrow in confusion and followed his gaze. Slack jaws must be in style because men, women, children, rats, cats and dogs all had it.

        I gulped. Two men I found attractive. Blaine for one, and this guy, walking towards me with a smile that made sin jealous. His white hair hung to his shoulders, his grey shirt hugging his man curves, his bleeding heart snow grey skinny’s showing nothing but lean muscle. The outfit was set of with a pair of black and silver Supra Vader tennis and a dog tag around his neck.

        I must say, Chance was a thing of pure male beauty.

-Chance’s P.O.V-

        I was still shivering in heat as Blaine and Vance showered. Didn’t they know it was rude to have sex with an Incusite present?! I felt everything! EVERYTHING!! Don’t get me wrong, Vance is good…really good…incredibly good… but I felt like an intruder! I know I’m supposed to get Vance to fall for me but… I didn’t want to feel like I was messing up a good thing. I sighed. I hated my Mistress. I absolutely loathed her.

-Third Person P.O.V-

        Blaine sighed as he and Vance exited the shower. They walked into the basement bedroom and began to dress silently. It wasn’t an awkward silence, more like…yeah it was awkward. “So Vance, you didn’t tell me about the One in Soul part.” Blaine said studying his torn shirt. When had it gotten torn? Vance tossed him a clean red shirt and with a muttered thanks Blaine put it on.

        “One in Soul will be the hardest to accomplish…for you anyway. We have to be on love and prove it. Then, and heir will be born.” Blaine stared at him. “By who?! Last time I checked we were men and men can’t give birth.” Vance shrugged. “I never understood the part about having an heir, maybe we’re going to adopt.” Blaine snorted. “What makes you think that? Once your precious race is safe I’m bolting.” Vance’s face dropped. This wasn’t Blaine. It couldn’t be.

        “Chance?” A smirk appeared. “I think I’ll be going now Vance, it was nice chatting with you.” With that Blaine left, Chance just under the surface, seething mad.

-The next day at school- Vance P.O.V-

        I looked around for Blaine but didn’t once see him. It was almost lunch and Blaine hadn’t shown up for school yet. I knew for a fact his mum wouldn’t let him stay home…so where the hell was he? “Vance!” I looked over my shoulder to see Trevor running towards me. I turned to face him. “Yeah?” “Have you seen Blaine?” My eyes narrowed. “Why are you looking for my boyfriend exactly?”

        Trevor rolled his eyes. “Chill out man. I just wanted…” Trevor’s voice trailed to a stop as he looked over my shoulder, jaw slack. I felt my brows furrow in confusion and followed his gaze. Slack jaws must be in style because men, women, children, rats, cats and dogs all had it.

        I gulped. Two men I found attractive. Blaine for one, and this guy, walking towards me with a smile that made sin jealous. His white hair hung to his shoulders, his grey shirt hugging his man curves, his bleeding heart snow grey skinny’s showing nothing but lean muscle. The outfit was set of with a pair of black and silver Supra Vader tennis and a dog tag around his neck.

        I must say, Chance was a thing of sinfully pure male beauty.

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<3 Kittie Kat 

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