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Definitely feeling the increase in speed, force, and desperation in Eric's thrusts, his body reacts as the other wants. He could feel his sweet spot being hit over and over, making him moan louder and louder, his hips sway even more against Eric's erection, his fingers tightening their grip. Their bodies press against each other, sweat skin against slick sweat coated skin, heat and pounding hearts, desperate touching, longing. Their breath mingled, tongues dancing in their mouths, lips becoming numb from the intensity of the kissing.

 

Kristopher squeezes his eyes shut, he could feel it coming, and sure enough, seconds later, he releases, a gush of white coming from him, splattering across his stomach and lower abdomen, as well as getting onto Eric. Even though a large amount had some from him, he knew he wasn't done just yet. He could feel as Eric pushed himself further, the tightness around him spurring him on. A few drops of Eric's sweat falls onto him, dripping down his chest. He moans into the kiss, his eyes opening a bit to look at Eric's face.

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Eric laughed softly moaning softly and kissed Kris softly his body shivering slightly as the muscles contracted and moved around him as the other male came. He moaned softly and sighed softly looking down at their bodies and he laughed again, "Thats a lot." he said breathlessly and looked up at him kissing him once again his body not stopping his body from moving in and out of him. His thrusts were just as much as before if not more hitting Kris in his prostate again and again. He was driving himself crazy and he was surprised he hadn't came already himself, sweat caked his body. He was using all of his strength for this and his back was on fire but it sounded like Kris didnt want to stop so he kept going.

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Even though he'd released, he was surprised that Eric hadn't done so yet. His hands scramble at the other's back, as he felt himself tense up again, as Eric repeatedly rubbed against that spot that made his body feel as if it were in a state of ecstasy, moaning loud, body writhing. Once again, his muscles clench as he came, more white released from him, making their sticky, sweaty skin even more sticky. His hips move side to side, helping Eric along, knowing by now the other had to be close to release. He was breathless, his mouth open wide as he gasped for air, his lungs burning. He felt that any minute now he'd die from lack of oxygen to the brain, but at the same time, he didn't care. In a moment like this, he'd gladly die in this delicious state of bliss.

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Eric kissed down Kris's neck as his hips still went in its fast motion thrusting in and out of Kris like he was desperate for the feeling of the other. He moaned loudly as he felt his muscles clench around him as Kris came once more he gasped as his own lower half started to tense up. He arched his back and moaned loudly as he released into Kris his body shaking as he gasped for air. He slowed his thrusts until finally he stopped all together soft moans leaving his mouth as he pulled out of Kris watching his sticky release come water falling out of him. He blushed instantly and looked up at Kris as he laughed softly pants leaving his mouth, "I-I..I did it.." he said softly proud of himself he had had the stamina for such a thing when he can barely run a mile without feeling like he was going to die.

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He felt as Eric came inside of him, his inner walls clenching tightly around it. The thrusting slows down, and eventually Eric pulls out of him, his body shuddering at the sensation, making him groan softly. He relaxes against the bed, huffing for breath, trying to get his body rates down to normal again. Feeling the substance dripping from him, rolling down his thighs and making his skin stockier than it already was, he smiles at Eric, nodding, tiredly amused by the sense of accomplishment the other gave off.

 

Reaching out, he pulls the other to him, and kisses him gently. "Yes, you did. You did. And you did well, considering it was your first time." He kisses him again, before sitting up, his body not at all in pain, it was used to this sort of thing. He felt nasty and sweaty, cum all over his lower half. "Darn...and after taking a shower last night..." He murmurs jokingly, resting on the bed and holding Eric closely, smelling the tantalizing scent of sweat on him. "Let's just lay here for now....okay?" Asking this softly, he closes his eyes, a smile on his lips.

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Eric laughed softly and laid next to Kris sighing softly as he kissed him back, "Hm..for a first timer I did pretty good." he giggled softly and hugged Kris around his waist. "Are you sure you don't want to shower? You're very sticky.." he said softly his own body sticky and gross from the long act they had just committed together. He blushed lightly and nuzzled his face into Kris's neck, "Hm...my body hurts Kris.." he said softly his eyes closing slightly in pain from his back and hips in pain. He didnt mind though but he knew if he had told kris that he would get him medicine when they went back downstairs. He hadn't regretted what they had done though, he never thought he could have done that to anyone yet he did. It was strange to him how he was able to switch roles like that.

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Kristopher just mumbles something quietly, sounding like something along the lines of 'in a little bit' before dozing off,his breathing now back to normal, and his heart beating steadily in his chest. He lay close to Eric, not fully asleep, but not fully awake either, but somewhere in between the two, in a state of half consciousness. It's what happened to Kristopher's body whenever he attempted to fall asleep, his body not allowing him to rest in complete slumber. It was a pain in his opinion, because he used to love sleeping so much. Now, he could not, and without sleep, he could not dream.

 

For a while he remains like this, but after an hour or so, he gets up, stretching, looking over at Eric. "I'm going to take a shower, then you can. I fear if we take a shower together things will just end up getting messy again if you know what I mean." Climbing off the bed, he goes to the bathroom and starts up the shower, not taking too long to wash himself off, making sure all of Eric's cum was out of him, before finishing up and getting out, drying off, and going back into the room. "Your turn..."

 

Crossing the floor, he goes over to his closet, opening it and pulling out some clothes for them both. A black button up shirt with a skull and red roses on the back, greyish jeans with tears and rips in the thigh area and knees, black wrist bands with a skull design, and a studded metal belt and chain for himself, and a blue T-shirt with a black and white nautical star design on it, and faded blue jeans for Eric, plus a white belt for the pants, and boxers for them both.

 

He proceeds to get dressed, and while he waited for Eric, he goes and gets some more pain medicine for him while taking the tray back. He was back in the room, with a glass of water and the meds by the time Eric got out of the shower, and shows him the clothes and the pain medication when he steps into the room, smiling as he sat cross legged on the bed.

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Eric was so comfortable he fell asleep for an hour or so before Kris moved and he groaned softly curling back up and falling back to sleep hearing that he would be getting in the shower. He yawned softly hearing the shower kick on and he rolled onto his back, he had a stupid smile on his face and a cheeky laugh stuck in his throat. He was happy, and he was surprised Kris was being so loving with him, he wasn't expecting him to love him so quickly.

 

Eric sat up and moved out of bed slowly as Kris came back into the room clean and stuff, he walked to him and kissed him softly. "Alright." he said to his turn and he walked to the bathroom grabbing a towel for himself turning on the water. It was still warm do to Kris just getting out and he smiled softly his hand running under it making sure it was good to be in. He entered it and smiled softly.

 

He finished washing himself easily and got out quickly after making sure all the cum was off of him and he sighed softly getting out wrapping a towel around his waist. He groaned softly in pain as the scar on his side started to sting, he left the bathroom and smiled softly at Kris, "Thank you.." He took the clothes and started changing into them easily rolling his shoulders and getting comfortable. He took the medicine and took it and he sighed looking over at Kris his shirt still unbuttoned.

 

"Are we going to the library now?" he asked walking to Kris and hugging him around his waist looking up at him. "You're really really attractive..." he said softly kissing the others jaw before smiling. "Thank you for the clothes and the medicine." he winked and giggled softly starting to button up his shirt stepping away from Kris slightly to do so. When he was finished he smiled, "Do i look alright?" he giggled softly and turned for Kris to look at him.

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"Heh, you're welcome." He watches as Eric gets dressed, and then took the medicine, before walking over to where he was sitting on the bed. Kristopher smiles a bit, and nods at the question, liking the sensation that came with the kisses Eric placed on his jaw. He hugged the other back, chuckling at the compliment he was given about being attractive. "I try to be..." He says playfully, winking right back, allowing the other to button up his shirt, which he'd left open. When Eric turns for him, he grins. "You look hot to me, and really, isn't that all that matters?" He laughs, eyes sparkling brightly.

 

Getting up from the bed, he grabs a few things, including a black, white and red hooded zip up sweater, his phone, iPod, and wallet that had an i.d. and money in it. Slipping the phone and iPod in his front pocket, he puts the wallet in his back pocket, before looking to Eric. "Right. You ready to go?" When he was, he leads the other through the house, and to the garage, grabbing a set of keys and putting on shoes, Kristopher's being black converse with red laces. "Since it's not close, we'll be driving." He gets in, and waits for Eric, before starting the engine, opening the garage door, and backing out the drive.

 

When they drive off, the gate to the driveway closes and locks automatically. Kristopher glances at Eric, before pressing a button that opened the windows, as well as a sun roof. It was a nice day, might as well enjoy a pleasant breeze right? "Music?" He asks, pressing a button on the digitalised dash board, lighting it up with a bluish light, and music came from the speakers, then plugs. to his iPod. Turning it up, it was one of his favorite songs, by Three Days Grace, called Animal I Have Become. He sings along to the song, glancing at Eric every now and then, a small smile on his lips.

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Eric smiled softly and giggled softly, "Thank you...not a lot of people call me hot." he giggled again. "Let me go grab my things." he ran to his room and grabbed how own phone and wallet humming to himself slipping them into his pockets. He grabbed his school clothes and his bag and ran back to Kris his shoes on and ready to go. He smiled softly and followed him down to the garage.

 

Getting in the car he sighs softly his body aching however his mind was happier than anything else. He looked around as they started to drive and the small indication to music made him smile. He looked out the window as the song started to play through the speakers his head moving to the words. He looked over at Kris blushing lightly catching his eyes with his every so often. He leaned over and took Kris's hand in his own and blushed lightly. "You know you don't have to stare at me all the time." he winked playfully teasing the other male wondering how far away they would be driving. "Will you...take me home after this..?" he asked sadly looking at the other male.

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"Haha, that may be, but I can't help but look at you." He grins, wrapping his hand around Eric's. Because he lived so far out, it would take almost twenty minutes to reach the library in town. The song ends, and he hums along with the next one, hearing Eric's question. "Hm? No. I said I was taking you out for lunch, and if you want, we can go to a movie in the evening. I don't know what's showing, but we can go look right? Don't worry about money either, I've got more than plenty to spare." He wanted to let Eric enjoy himself.

 

They drive in silence for a bit, Kristopher singing every now and then. But after a few minutes, he speaks up again. "So, about that one class. You know the myth one, that focuses on urban legends, lore, and other stuff like that. Why would they even offer a class like that. I'm a bit skeptical, despite taking it myself. I wonder what the next lesson will be about, don't you?" He was trying to make conversation with Eric, make the ride a bit less boring.

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Eric laughed softly as they stopped talking and he looked out the window his thumb absently moving up and down the back of Kris's hand. "Hm..the class? Oh..I don't know I took it as a filler class." he laughed softly and looked over at the other male. "I have no idea what the other lesson will be, however I think they should ask us students what we wish to learn about. Like vampires, demons, and werewolves." he giggled softly and leaned his head on Kris's shoulder yawning softly. "God I'm still tired from earlier. You wear me out." he laughed softly looking up into the sky from the sun roof. It was a beautiful day, not a cloud in the sky and he was happy to be spending it with Kris of all people.

 

He really didnt want to talk about school, he already hated the fact he had to go back tomorrow. He did however wish to learn about all the legends and myths from tv and such and would love to study it all to see if it was real or not, he was fascinated by the fantasy world yet he couldn't ever seem to find time to look into anything. He had a wide range of hobbies and studying was one that he least enjoyed.

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Listening to the answer, he nods. Half of the classes like this one rarely got anything completely correct, and the things they did get right, no one ever believed. Which, for Kristopher, was a relief. "School tomorrow, huh? You're not looking forward to it, are you? Don't worry, I'll be there to keep your mind entertained." He laughs, feeling as Eric leaned against him, and shifts slightly so he'd be able to move his arm freely while he drove. It didn't take too much longer, and they finally reach their destination.

 

Parking, he unplugs his iPod, and turns the car off, getting out and locking it behind him. "Alright. It's not open for much longer, since it's a Sunday. But we should be able to find something...." He walks up the large stone staircase up to the huge and old looking building, going inside, holding the door for Eric, before heading to look for anything that might say something about the mansion he was living in. For Kristopher, he had no luck, no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find anything significant. A few books here and there mentioned the house, but it was always shadowy, and not detailed, keeping any information at might be interesting hidden in the dark.

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Eric smiled softly as he parked and he detached from Kris getting out of the car. He jogged up behind him and smiled softly as Kris held the door open for him, "Thank you. Ah...so we will have only a little while left?" he asked softly thinking to himself. He wanted to do his own research on Kris and his family. However he didnt know how to do that and he felt bad doing that behind Kris's back. He looked over at the other male and he followed him around as he looked through books with him. "Kris could we try and find some information about the old family that used to live in it?" he asked trying to take a different approach on the situation. As for going to school tomorrow he wasn't excited, and he didnt know what Kris had meant about keeping his mind busy but he hoped it had to do with Kris himself. He blushed lightly thinking about it and shook his head running a hand through his hair. "Do you think we are looking in the wrong place..?" he asked softly looking up at the other male.

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Glancing back at Eric, Kristopher shakes his head at the comment on looking up the family who'd lived in the mansion before them. "It's no been lived in for over a century, nearly two. I doubt they'd have anything on it before then..." He sighs, and just decides to give up. For now anyways. Who knew, maybe a different place had the answers that the library did not. Placing a rather old and large book in the archive section, shrugging at Eric's question. "Maybe. Sometime we'll have to look in other places, but right now..." He pulls out his phone, glancing at the time. "It's about time we leave here."

 

Slipping his phone back into his pocket, he gestures for them to leave the library, and heads back down the stone steps. "It's still a bit early, so you wanna do anything before getting a bit of lunch?" He allows Eric to choose where they go next, and they walk, since it wasn't necessary to drive really. One of his earphones was in, and he was listening to music, while the other was ear was empty, so he could hear whenever Eric spoke to him. He could feel people looking at him as he walked, many teenage girls staring and giggling, commenting on how hot he was. However he ignores them, his attention focused only on Eric.

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Eric sighed softly nodding gravely as he closed his own books he had been looking through putting them back up where he had found them. He sighed softly and looked over at Kris, "Um...I don't know heh we could go shopping!" he smiled softly and walked closer to the other male. He walked down the steps with him and laced his fingers with Kris's. He looked around and noticed girls giggling at Kris and he instantly got jealous he looked up at Kris and noticed he was watching him. He blushed darkly and he smiled softly, "Will you...kiss me?" he asked softly having stopped Kris from walking as he held his hand tightly his fingers tight around Kris's. He was jealous of the girls, and angry they had been looking at him the way they were, he wanted to show them that Kris wasn't looking for anyone at the moment.

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Feeling a hand grasp his own, he looks down, seeing Eric's hand holding his. At first he doesn't do anything about it, but when Eric had noticed the girls looking and asked for him to kiss him, he quickly pulls his hand away, shoving it into the pocket of the sweater he'd put on back in the library. He was starting to think Eric had thought too deeply into the situation, especially And from what he could see, the reason for the sudden asking for a kiss, was out of jealousy. "Why would I do that?" He asks, his voice having a monotone sound to it. "Come on, let's go..." He could feel the girls still staring, and it was getting on his nerves.

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Eric was jolted forward slightly when the hand was taken from him and he noticed the change in the others attitude. He looked down tears threatening to come out of his eyes he looked away and sighed, "Kris..I don't want to go with you.." he said softly his chest hurting. He ran and grabbed Kris's arm pulling him away from the crowded area to a small park which no one occupied at the moment. When he got there he was panting slightly and a tear was falling down his cheek, "Why..? W-why did you make me feel special...why did you kiss me and hug me and do all that stuff but now i'm like a stranger?!" he asked and wiped his eyes turning away from Kris. "I'm going home...Sorry I fucking thought too much into you sleeping with me...you took that from me...when i was giving it too you because I thought it was something more.." he said and looked at Kris. "I hope you can find someone else to be your toy because I'm not going to do it." he said hate in his words as he started to leave.

 

He ran a hand through his hair as tears actually started to fall now that he was walking away from the other male. He hated to be used, abused, and even worse lied to. He didnt want that to be a one night stand, he hadn't wanted to even sleep with Kris but he knew he had no choice. He had felt special, like Kris meant every touch every little kiss he had given him it felt like he meant it. Yet now in public he can't be close to him at all. He didnt understand what he had done wrong to gain such a horrible mess..but he seemed to have done something. He walked down his street shaking slightly as night began to fall, he hadn't known how long he had been walking but the Park was far behind him. Better yet he didnt know where he was, he looked around seeing darkening alleys and no homes that looked familiar.

 

His eyes widened as he saw three men walking out of one of the alleys and he looked around for an escape route but they had already seen him. They chuckled with one another talking about how he was cute, small little high schooler. He flinched as the larges man took hold of his face, "Aren't you pretty. Ay, Boys, how long is been since you got some?" he laughed and thew Eric at the other men and waved them off. "Take 'em to the alley, no one will see 'em there." he said and followed his friends as they had taken hold of Eric's arms and started dragging him to the alley. His body was pushing against their's trying to get away tears coming to his eyes. They threw him down on the ground and he winced moving slightly as he looked up at him, they had already started clawing at his pants and clothes and before he knew it his shirt was off and his hands were bound with it. He needed help but he had left the only person he knew could actually help him. He was crying hard now and he leaned his head back and let out a loud scream, "KRIS!!!!!"

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He didn't even get a chance to reply to the questions asked of him when Eric suddenly runs off, leaving him standing there, staring at the figure as it disappeared from view. For a moment he just stood there, shock numbing his body, making him unable to even go after the other male, which he so desperately longed to do. He hadn't meant for it to to turn out this way, not at all. But Eric had indeed asked for what he'd gotten last night, so why? Why did this make him feel so guilty? It was Eric,s fault, wasn't it? And yet, as he stood there, feeling finally returning to his limbs, he felt it was not Eric's fault, but his own.

 

For a while he just stays in the park, until evening came around, then he began to just aimlessly wander the streets, not wanting to go home yet, but not sure what he wanted to do. Darkness falls around him, and as he turned down a rather busy street for a time like this, a voice reaches him. Screaming his name. It was Eric. And he was in trouble. Even though he was nowhere near where the human was at the time, he could still hear the calling of the other male, turning to face where he had heard the voice coming from, and begins to run there, not quite sure why he was doing what he was, but feeling if he didn't, he'd regret it.

 

Just as he turns a corner, he sees a group of men assaulting someone. It was Eric. After seeing this, he loses control, and charges at them, his eyes glowing, as he almost rips the men apart, punching and kicking as if he were in some crazy fight movie, but it was one sided. The others had no chance against him, as he sent one flying to slam against the brick wall, and several of the others in different directions. Blood flew everywhere, getting all over the ground and on Kristopher's clothes. Bones were crushed, and cries of pain echo around them in the alley. It didn't last too long, until the men scramble, or lay knocked out on the ground. He stood there, breathing hard, red splattered all over him, covering his hands, some even on his cheek.

 

He looks to Eric, his eyes returning to normal. For a moment he says nothing, but then, after he took a deep breath, he sighs. "I...I'm sorry...Eric...I told you...to be afraid. I should have told you...to hate me instead." Turning to leave, he slowly walks away, not sure if Eric would try talking to him, if not, he really didn't blame the guy. "I'm so sorry." Tears form in his eyes, and quietly spill over, making the blood on his face streak.

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Eric couldn't see anything he was crying as his pants were ripped from him and he felt the cold chill of a blade against his skin. He shivered as he screamed for Kris again hearing the men laughing at him as they started touching him. All over making his skin crawl and his body feel disgusting. He called for Kris over and over again at the top of his lungs till he finally gave up and went limp in the mans arms that was holding him down, the others laughed and seemed they could get what they wanted from him, Eric didnt care. There was no way he could fight them off he couldn't even push a skinny boy his own age off of him.

 

He felt wind pass him as one of the men flew away from him and Eric started breathing heavily. He couldn't tell what it was until it came into view plucking the man that was holding him down out from behind him and threw him against the wall making blood splatter onto Eric's face. He looked at the figure and his eyes blinked in surprise, it was Kris. Tears came to his eyes and he started bawling and he stood or rather tried to and shook his head in disbelief as blood covered the other male. He looked around him seeing the mangled bodies and he looked back at Kris.

 

He was silent a moment until he flinched hearing the other talk first, he blinked again and then shivered. "A-are." he tried to speak but his voice caught in his throat and he looked away from Kris, "A-are you just going to leave me here..? P-please take me with you.." he said his body shaking in fear not from Kris but from the fact he was almost raped. "I don't know where w-we are and I don't know h-how to get home.." he said walking to Kris slowly his hands still bound. "I-i'm not scared of you...b-but maybe you should come with me to my house..take a shower.." he said shakily as he walked to be in front of Kris. He didnt know what had happened, nor how Kris could have done that but his eyes didnt leave the men on the ground as he gagged at the sight. "P-please take me away from here.." He said shivering again in the night air his skin exposed to the wind.

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Kristopher glances back at Eric, who had stood up and was now talking to him, his words shaky and rather frightened sounding. But he had every right to be, he'd almost gotten raped, and then had to witness a rather gory and bloody fight ensued by Kristopher's anger. His eyes narrow a bit at the questions, and when the other mentioned going to his house so Kristopher could take a shower, he blinks, before looking down at his hands, which were covered in blood. "Oh..." He wipes a bit of it off on the back of his pants, but could not get all of it, but didn't really care.

 

"Let's go then..." He mutters, reaching out and ripping off the binding from Eric's wrist as if they were nothing more than tissue paper, the rope falling to the ground. He could see the way the blood was getting to Eric, the way the mangled bodies made Eric tremble slightly, the sickened look on his face. A blood splatter was on the wall where the man he'd thrown was vividly visible, despite it becoming dark, the way the street light shone on it making it translucent and shining, and a deep scarlet red. "Let's go..." He repeats again, and reaches out again, grabbing a hold of Eric's wrist, and tugging him from the alley way, after fixing the human's pants, which had been pulled down.

 

After a short while he lets go of Eric's wrist, and walks quickly, not wanting to be out for much longer, wanting to get this blood off of him before he began to lose control again, the smell tantalizing and tempting, but oddly enough, rather disgusting. It was nothing compared to how the blood on Eric's lips the other night had smelt, and he was pretty sure it wouldn't taste quite as sweet. He was silent as he walked, until he glances at Eric. "Where is your house?" He asks, knowing full well where it was, but not wanting to sound like a creeper. "Also...I have a question for you. Why aren't you scared of me? Why? You should be! No matter how many times I tell you, you say you aren't. And why is that? Because if you knew, you would be. I could see the way you looked at the blood, it made you sick. Well, what if I told you blood made me feel the way you felt last night?" He stares ahead, not really expecting an answer as he continued to walk.

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Eric didnt move at first hearing the words 'lets go' but making no effort to walk. He was in shock, he flinched as his wrist was grabbed the grip he assumed would be rough simply as gentle as the night before yet firm. He stumbled and followed Kris before he was let go his pace slowed a lot and he walked behind the other male. "M-my house..i-its over..." he looked around him and he couldn't think of anything. "I-i can't remember where i-it is.." he said softly wincing again as Kris started practically yell at him for not hating him or being scared of him.

 

He kept his eyes to the ground until Kris was finished and then he ran up to him and hugged him from behind making the other male stop walking. "I...I-i don't know what you are...nor do I really wish to know...but...I'm not scared of you. You've done nothing but protect me and keep me safe since we first met. I...I don't hate you and I can't hate you because I'm falling in love with you Kris.." he said softly into the others back the dirt and the taste of blood in his mouth. he didnt understand anything that was going on he just wanted to get home and talk with Kris about what the hell was going on. But he hated that he was thinking of himself this way, that he assumed Eric should hate him.

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Kristopher just sighs, shaking his head. "It's fine. I know where you live..." He mutters, about to walk off towards the other's house, when he was stopped by Eric, who had come up behind and began hugging him, making his eyes widen in surprise. He freezes up, his hands clenching and unclenching, and begins to tremble as he hears the words said to him. Why did Eric say those things?! It made no sense at all! After what he'd just seen, Eric STILL wasn't afraid of him! After he'd nearly broken his heart, Eric STILL didn't hate him! Why?! And then the answer came to him, soft words coming from Eric's mouth. He was falling in love with Kristopher.

 

His eyes close a tiny bit, and he stood there, silently, feeling, but at the same time unfeeling. He sighs softly, his eyes stinging once again with tears, but he forces them back. Now was not the time. After a moment, he takes a deep breath, and pulls away from Eric. "Come on...we can talk later. It's getting late." He grabs a hold of Eric's wrist again, his hold a bit more gentle this time. He tugs the other after him, and they reach the place where Kristopher had parked his car at the library. Getting in, he waits for Eric, before driving off, and they head towards Eric's house, reaching it quickly. Parking again, he gets out, locks it, and allows the other to lead him inside.

 

"After you..." He mutters, not once looking at the other, only brief side glances. "I want to wash off...This is getting to feel quite disgusting on my skin..." He rubs at his cheeks with the sleeve of his sweater, trying to get the blood off of his face, but it had begun to dry, and it was hard to get off. It made him feel gross, and dirty. Plus, the scent of the drying blood was making him queasy.

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Eric sighed softly and he nodded lightly stumbling forward as he was pulled once again. He sighed softly as his body felt like a thousand pounds, he didnt want to walk anymore. He sighed in relief seeing the library come into view and the soft click of the car unlocking as they walked up. Eric felt Kris's hand let go of his wrist and he walked around slowly to his side of the car and got in not even worrying about a seat belt. He was breathing hard and through his mouth, the smell of blood and sweat was making him want to vomit and the sights he had seen still implanted in his memories kept coming to mind as he could smell it in the air.

 

He pulled his legs to his chest as they drove in silence to his house, he didnt know how Kris knew where his house was and he didnt question it at the time he simply left it be. He heard the unlock of the door and he got out slowly walking up to his home unlocking the door with his key and he nodded lightly to Kris's words his body going on autopilot. "Okay..I'll get you a towel go ahead and go to the bath and start the water for yourself.." he said softly and quietly motioning down the hall and to the right kind of. It was an easy room to find and he knew that Kris would have no problem doing so.

 

He walked to the laundry room and grabbed two towels and walked back to the bathroom setting them on the counter. "If you need anything else I'll be in the living room. I can lend you some clothes till I can wash yours." he said smiling softly, "Just hand them to me when you get out." he smiled again and moved to leave the bathroom. He didnt want to leave really, he wanted to clean himself off as well. He felt gross, his body touched and violated by old men and their disgusting breath. Plus blood was all over his face however he would deal with it.

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Stepping inside after Eric opens the door, he waits for the initial invite into the house, and looks around, before heading towards the room that he'd been directed to, and sighs softly, already pulling off his clothing when Eric walks in, handing him a couple of towels, and telling him a few things. "Sure. Thanks." He waits for Eric to leave the room, before finishing getting undressed, and turning on the shower, making sure it was the right temperature before stepping under the water.

 

The blood siphons off of his body, and washes down the drain. He washes the rest of his body off, and for a short while just relaxes under the water, letting his muscles unwind. Getting out, he dries off, wrapping the towel around his waist. "I'm done now...can I get some clothes Eric?" He calls, sitting on the edge of the sink. Once the other came with the clothing, he takes them, and hands the dirty clothing to him, before escaping once more behind the closed door, and pulls the clothes on. Fully dressed, he leaves the bathroom, and looks around for the other male. "Eric?"

 

Finally locating him, he leans against the wall. "Hey. Um, do you want me to stay here, or are you going to be okay by yourself?" He crosses his arms over his chest, resting his head lightly on the wall as well, sighing softly. Despite not really needing sleep, Kristopher was exhausted, which was new to him. "Maybe...would it be alright if I just crashed on your couch? I have my school things with me...so tomorrow I can just take you with me when I drive to school. I don't think I'll be able to stay awake long enough to drive home safely." He felt his eyelids begin to get heavy, and he was getting pissed. That fight had drained him of energy.

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