twisted creatures

claimed one another

Type laid to his side, eyes rapidly moved under his eye lids.
He felt has if he was seeing a distant memory. However, it was all black, just a woman's voice kept echoing.
"He's mine....give him back!"
Types body jolted awake.
Only with a bit of blurry vision, quickly became clear.
Peering to the side, his eyes narrowed in anger. Tharn was there with a cup, looking down.
Type closed his eyes.
"You.....are.....a.....asshole!"
Tharn lightly chuckled.
"Mmm...i gave you fair warning this would turn sour. I....had too....if i didn't. They would have taken you. Is that what you wish?"
Type gave a deep sign.
He slightly shook his head.
Then his eyes opened wide, they darted.
"Am i a...."
Tharn shook his head.
Type took calming breathes.
"Mmm why....am....i so sure sore?"
Weak, he could understand but sore?
Tharns eye brows narrowed.
"What....all Do you remember?"
"You..... Sinking your teeth into my neck.....you prick.."
Tharn smirked.
"After....you fed from me then you changed into a wolf. You...don't remember that?"
Type weakly shook his head.
"Mmm."
Tharn then placed the straw to types lips he peered his eyes too tharn confused.
"Something sweet....Your body needs it. I....took a lot."
Types eyes narrowed but he complied.
He drank the smoothy in full.
Once done, he took the straw out.
"You stay here. Ill go retrieve some food."
Type closed his eyes nodding.
Tharn left in haste to the kitchen locking the door.
With a tray of food, he went to type feeding him til he could take over. Sitting he ate everything tharn brought.
Being side by side has type ate, tharn offered his wrist. Eyeing it, type shook his head looking down.
"No....thank you."
"Type....you need it. Don't be stubborn."
Type peered his eyes to tharn.
"Mmm if.....you kiss me."
Tharn raised an eye brow.
Leaning his head to types he gave him.what he asked for and then some.
Type breathed heavily feeling a bit dizzy.
He brought up his hands too push him back grabbing his wrist too take it by his mouth. His eyes darted. Tharn moved his mouth to types ear.
"I consent."
Taking a deep breathe, he sunk his teeth in. Delicious sweetness filled his mouth.
Type moaned in delight.
Tharn couldn't take it.
With his speed, tharn took.out his wrist from types mouth and pushed him down, pinning his wrists too either side of his head.
They locked in a sensual kiss. To type it felt different.
Parting, they looked to one another, eyes darted.
"May i...."
Type raised an eye brow. Tharn never asked before he would usually just take.
"Why....are you asking?"
Tharn gritted his teeth.
Thinking for a moment, something came to mind.
"Is.....it because of my family name? Can you get in more trouble if you just....take it?"
Tharn peered his eyes to the side. In part it was true. Between the clans you had to ask, unless the ones in question were openly claimed too one another in front of the grand vampire. In the other part, it was out of repect. Tharn knew he had fallen in love with the pup, however he was not going to admit to it, tharn also told type not too fall in love. So this was more to the point one sided. Tharn knew type liked him but love...He didn't know. So he wouldn't speak those words.
Type slightly chuckled under his breathe making tharn come into the present. His eyes narrowed.
"Find this quite comical i see pup."
Type leaned his head up to lay his lips onto tharns.
They swirled there tongues about savoring it all. From the asking for permission  to.the kissing this all was feeling quite different.
Type didn't know this side of tharn, he felt more gentle, concerned, loving. He wished for more.
Parting, type licked tharns bottom.lip.
Tharns eyebrow rose.
"Mmm only if.....you tell me..."
He moved in. closer making types head push itself into the bed.
There eyes darted.
"I.....love you pup.let me make love too you."
Types eyes widen, lips parted, Heart raced.
He nodded.
Tharn smiled wide.
Has they locked in another passionate kiss, this was hurting types heart. He was in love with tharn....for him too say such a thing made him wish the vampire truly ment it.
After a hard round, they both dressed has night came near.
Tharn told type he was being judged for feeding him.his blood and not only once.
Has they went to a room tharn turned. The two eyed one another.
"Let me do.all the talking."
Types eyes narrowed.
"Will....you leave my side again?"
He shook his head.
Turning they had to go inside.
Inside, there were two chairs and the morroka's stood to the wall. Dew had her back leaned to the table.
The two sat, keeping there eyes on dew.
"Tharn, how many times has type archer fed upon you?"
Type hung his head.
"A few."
Her eyes narrowed.
"You know there are prodicals to this."
Tharn nodded.
"Was it because you knew of his heritage?"
He shook his head.
"No. I only recently found out about it."
Type peered his eyes too the side.
"Well, even if that is true you broke prodical. You know the law tharn. You needed to ask for permission. Are you ready for the verdict?"
Type looked up to dew.
"Mmm the first time i fed from him....He didn't consent. I....just took. Please. Whatever verdict he should receive let me be the punished one."
All eyes went to type.
Tharn gritted his teeth.
You....are a god damn liar! Tharn knew why type was doing this but he needed to keep his mouth shut.
"Mother."
She looked to tharn, so did everyone.
"He is lying to save me from your judgment."
Types eyes he stood. Everyone looked to him.
"No. He is lying too save me. I... drank without consent after we..."
Type hung his head, ears turned red. He did not think this through.
Dew looked to tharn has type sat down.
"You two....are being physical?"
Tharn looked to type in anger. He kept his head hung.
"Mmm....yes."
He looked to his mother.
"I offered him my blood after....we claimed one another."
Klua's lips parted.
Type looked too tharn a bit confused.
Tharn looked too type.
"Who Do you belong too pup?"
Types eyes widen.
He looked to his grandparents who seemed expressionless then too dew who looked to him with an eye brow raised.
"I.....am tharns tyraki's."
"Type archer is mine."
His grandparents left the room in speed.
Dew chuckled under her breathe. She leaned her body from.the desk to go around to sit.
She placed her arms on the table, with a smile.
"Are....you now?"
She looked to tharn.
"I know son you are lying. You have told me you will never fall in love again and To belong to one another You must be in love with type archer here. Is it because you know who he truly is that you have fallen for him?"
Dew eyed type.
His eyes darted. Tharn.... told me he won't fall in love with me. Has.....He? Type didn't understand what dew was speaking about.
They eyed each other confused then too dew.