twisted creatures

to believe or not?

Tharn drove a bit weak type to his house. Type sat in the passenger side, with his hands too his member hiding it, looking out the window.
Peering his eyes too the side, tharn stopped the car to take off his shirt handing it too type, then he continued too drive.
Type eyed the shirt narrowly.
Tharn rolled his eyes and tossed the shirt to his member.
Looking down type put on the shirt, to cover himself a bit.
Chewing his inner cheek, type couldn't stop but peek eyeing tharns pale physique.
Gulping, his lips parted, his member started to grew.
Tharns eyes darted between type And the road, listening to his heart sped up.
He lightly chuckled.
Type shook his head angerly then looked outside.
Keeping his eyes forward, tharn reached his hand over to place it on types erection.
Types eyes widen and he looked down.
"Mmm dddont!"
He bit his lip.
"Make me stop then pup."
Type leaned his head back and breathed deeply.
Tharn smiled stroking his length slowly and sensually.
"Aaaaah ffuck! Mmm sstop!"
Tharn shook his head slightly.
"Cum for me and i will."
Type gritted his teeth.
God damn it!
Driving type home, they parked for tharn to un buckle his seat belt to lean his body over too lick types neck while he stroked him faster.
"Aaaaah fff....."
Type started too thrust his groin up getting close.
Tharn smiled on his neck.
"Cum for me pup"
Type gripped tharns arm with his hands getting closer. His head hung, he gritted his teeth.
"Mmmm" he moaned.
With a few more thrusts he came all over tharns hand.
Tharn chuckled has type quivered his seed out.
"AAaa...asshole."
Moving back Tharn took his hand off too lick the cum off his fingers, looking forward.
Type eyed with furrowed eye brows.
"Your a prick."
Tharn nodded, then leaned his head to the seat looking at type.
"So......why did you rub yourself on your leaders leg?"
Types lips parted his heart raced.
He looked down covering his member, eyes darted.
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"Do....you want too be his now type?"
Type shivered.
Tharn chuckled has he saw type shiver.
Type looked up too tharn.
"Who.... we're you fucking while i called you this morning?"
Tharns humor dissipated.
"I Told you pup! I was feeding and not on my regular. This one seemed....to enjoy being fed upon."
Types eyes narrowed.
"He moaned tharn....why should i believe you?"
Tharn shrugged.
"You either do or you don't. That's not my problem."
Type scoffed.
"Do you even care about what I'm...."
Type closed his eyes taking in a deep breathe.
He almost asked the vampire if he cared about how he felt. I'm pretty sure he doesent give a shit...."that's not my problem."
Type opened his eyes, leaning his head to the seat.
"Type....what i tell you is the truth. I'm not fucking anyone other then you. When i tell you i like you, i mean it. When....i....like someone i stay loyal and true too.them but i must feed and your not always around. I also hate the blood from the banks."
Types eyes darted.
He didn't know if he believed the vampire or not. However, he came all this way just too tell him. Maybe he was telling the truth.
Gulping he looked to tharn who wore a serious expression.
"I....don't know if i fully believe you tharn....however, in some part i do believe."
Tharn shrugged.
"Honestly type. I can't do anything about that. Pup....i do have too go, i wasent suppose to be here."
Type nodded.
"Tharn....i....felt jealous that's why i rubbed myself against pak but i hold no feelings for him Just...."
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"Just for me?"
Type rolled his eyes looking forward.
"Mmm"
"Uum...when is the next time Yourll be...."
Tharn smiled.
He brought up his hand too stroke types cheek.
Type breathed heavily, enjoying.
"Not til next month. However, ill be able too stay a week."
"Mmmm."
Type turned his head there eyes darted.
Leaning his head forward, type locked his lips with tharn.
They took out both there tongues to swirl them about, savoring.
Parting, type breathed heavily. Kissing this vamipre was something else. The cold and the hot, mixed, gave type extreme pleasure.
Gritting his teeth, type signed too jump out.
Tharn gripped at the air, turning his head, he watched type go, pulling his shirt down over his member.
He smiled.
Gripping the steering wheel this was becoming overally complicated.
Tharn then took his leave.
Type went straight too his room happy his father seemed too be passed out in the chair.
Moving quickly and quietly, type went to his bedroom.
Leaning his forehead too the door he smiled.
Walking backwards he flopped on his bed taking off the shirt in the process.
Shifting too his side, he cuddled with the shirt inhaling the vampires aroma.
Type was starting to feel more then like for tharn and for that night he did not give a shit.
Letting his eyes drift shut he fell into a long awaited blissful sleep, with dreams of his vampire.