Darkalley Bats

A/N:

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P.S. Hope you like this chapter, even though it's kind of pointless

Tyler’s P.O.V

I woke up to someone gently nipping my ear. Slowly, my eyes opened and adjusted to the light. Bahri stopped nipping and watched me with a smile on his face.

“I was wondering when you’d wake up,” he muttered brushing his lips against mine. I laughed lightly before cuddling into Bahri.

“What’s today,” I mumbled. Bahri’s arm snaked its way around my waist and pulled me closer to his body.

“Friday,” he whispered into my ear. I shivered as his breath tickled my ear. “Why do you need to know?”

“I start classes later on Friday’s,” I stated looking up at Bahri. He smiled and brushed his lips against mine again. I moaned and wrapped my arms around his neck as Bahri moved his head to my neck.

“Bahri,” I moaned as he nipped and sucked my neck. He looked up at me carefully before rolling over. I slowly sat up and placed a hand on his back.

“Bahri, what’s wrong,” I whispered. He didn’t say anything but he did take my hand.

“I-I can’t do this,” he finally whispered. I tried to pull my hand away but Bahri kept a firm grip on it.

“What do you mean,” I asked slowly, giving up on getting my hand back. Bahri rolled over towards me and watched me for a couple of seconds.

“You have a past, one that I can’t protect you from, and it haunts you repeatedly. Every time I touch you I can’t help but think of that…man touching you. It drives me insane that you have nightmares about him and I can’t do anything about it,” Bahri stated.

“But you do, Bahri. I forget about my past when I’m with you. Y-You don’t know what it was like fearing everyone and not being able to trust anyone. Bahri, you protect me more than anyone else ever could,” I said placing my head on his chest.

“How do I,” Bahri whispered letting go of my hand. I sighed and thought for a second.

“You show me love,” I admitted. Bahri wrapped both of his arms around my waist and pulled me close. “You care for me.”

“But you still have the nightmares,” Bahri whispered. I twisted around so I could look at Bahri.

“Yes, but I have them when I’m not with you. I don’t know what it is, but you prevent me from having them.”

Bahri smiled and captured my lips in a soft kiss. He pulled away from me and looked over at the clock.

“Tyler, I have to get ready and go,” he whispered. I wrapped my arms around him tightly in hopes of preventing him from leaving.

“I don’t want you to leave,” I mumbled stubbornly. Bahri chuckled and easily picked me up. My arms instinctively tightened as I was carried into the bathroom.

“Fine, then you are going to get ready with me,” Bahri stated as he lightly placed me on the floor. I watched as Bahri took of his shirt and moved walked over to the shower.

“Are you going to sit there, go back into the other room, or join me” Bahri asked slowly. I answered by taking off my shirt and walking over to him.

“Good choice,” he said trailing a hand down my chest. He stopped at the top of my boxers and looked up at me. I blushed but nodded. Down the boxers went, soon joined by Bahri’s.

I walked into the shower and got under the water. Bahri got in behind me and pressed his body against mine.

He grabbed a washcloth hanging on the shower curtain and lathered it with soap. Once he was satisfied, Bahri gently started washing my back.

Biting back a moan, I leaned into the touch. Bahri finished my back and nudged me to turn around.

I turned around and looked up at Bahri. He smiled as his hand caressed my chest. This time I didn’t back the moan.

“Someone seems to like this,” Bahri whispered into my ear as he played with my nipple. I only moaned in response.

Bahri smiled and captured my lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue lightly traced my bottom lip for access. I opened my mouth and wrapped my arms around his neck.

A moan escaped Bahri’s lips as I pressed against him. He placed his hands against the wall (backing me up against it) and caressed my tongue with his.

“Bahri,” I panted as we separated. Bahri looked at me with shining purple eyes. “W-we should get dressed.”

“I don’t want to,” Bahri mumbled nipping my neck. I moaned but lightly pushed Bahri away. He grumbled but pulled away.

“Bahri, you can’t be late for your training and I should probably meet up with Sara,” I said hoping he’d understand.

“I do understand Tyler, but I don’t want to separate from you,” Bahri whispered.

‘Did he just read my mind,’ I thought studying Bahri.

“Yes, I can read your thoughts, but only when I want to or you’re in pain. When we come back later, I might be able to tell you some things about vampires,” Bahri said as he turned the water off.

“Now I can’t keep things from you,” I stated with mock shock. Bahri smiled and placed a wet kiss on my forehead before stepping out.

“There are ways for you to break the connection,” Bahri stated as I started to dry my hair. I glanced over at Bahri but kept drying my hair.

“Tyler, what classes do you have,” Bahri asked walking out into the bedroom. I thought for a minute before answering.

“Latin, Heath, and Science, I think.”

I walked into the bedroom and searched my things for a shirt. Bahri came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my bare chest, pulling me back against his clothed one.

“You could wear some of my clothes,” he whispered into my ear. I shivered as he played with my nipple. “I bet you’d look hot in them.”

“I-I’ll wear them,” I whispered arching my back. Bahri dropped his hand and backed away. He walked over to his side of the room and flung over a pair of low-cut black pants and a black shirt with a red symbol on it.

“Bahri, what does the symbol mean,” I asked fingering it.

“Love,” Bahri whispered. I smiled as I pulled on the shirt and pants (of course I did that after I put on boxers).

“You do look hot,” Bahri stated as he walked over to me. I couldn’t help the blush that crept up my neck as Bahri inspected me.

“The shirt’s too short,” I mumbled. Bahri grinned and motioned for me to come closer. Hesitantly, I walked closer to Bahri.

“I like it, and I’m not saying that because it shows your stomach,” Bahri whispered into my ear. He gave my cheek a quick peck on the cheek before heading over to the door.

“Tyler, we have to go,” Bahri whispered. I merely nodded and slowly walked over to him, picking up my bag on the way. He sighed and leaned back against the wall.

“So, when you come back, we’ll have free time since you don’t have classes the next day,” Bahri suggested. I nodded again and tried to look anywhere but at Bahri.

“Tyler, please look at me,” Bahri whispered. Slowly, I looked up into his eyes. “We’ll see each other later today. Vlad’s going to teach me how I can connect with you while you’re away.”

“What if I can’t wait until then,” I asked. Bahri thought for a minute before placing his lips on mine. I moaned and quickly opened my mouth.

Bahri’s tongue dueled with mine as his hand trailed down my chest and stomach. It hovered above my clothed cock for a second, before Bahri pulled away.

“That’s something to remember me by,” he panted moving back a few steps. I watched him for a second before giving him a hug.

“I’m going to miss you,” I whispered. Bahri chuckled softly.

“You sound as if I’m going on a trip to a far away place. You’ll see me later Tyler, I promise.”

I gave him one more squeeze before letting him go. Bahri smiled and gave me a quick kiss before heading out the door. I silently followed behind him. With one last glance, I started walking to Sara’s dorm.

This was going to be a long day…

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