Chapter 16: Good Till The Last DropThe Grounds, Ridgemont High School, Felton Dr., Fallon Creek, Michigan.... It had taken everything in Casey Peterson to get through the last of the classes before gym class and to endure the obvious rage behind Rick's dark eyes as he sat behind him while the teacher gave lecture after lecture. He had not been looking forward to having to deal with being anywhere near Rick Channon at all, but as it were they had some of the same classes. Despite spending the entire day dreading the outcome of what the brooding teen had in store for him, Casey gathered up his courage and attempted to confront Rick head on. He had made up his mind to take control of the situation in a bid not to have another place where he'd been the doormat of another brutish bully. Casey moved through the halls and stuffed his extra gear into the locker on the way out to the gym. He had not known that Rick had done the same as he followed him out into the open back behind the m
Chapter 17: A Battle Of WillsThe Gym, Ridgemont High School, Felton Dr., Fallon Creek, Michigan... By the time Casey had composed himself and made it to class, he'd been only a few minutes late as he had dressed out and made his way toward the rest of the waiting students. He avoided eye contact with Rick, given what happened before class he was still sore and very much angered by the teenage brute. He had taken it upon himself to harass him when all the other students seemed to be leaving him alone. The memory of having whimpered and sucked the arrogant asshole's cock in the bungalow had come back in full force as he got ready to turn his attention to the new wrestling segment of their physical education. The coach, who had been called Coach Burt was a lean and middle-aged man and hairy by all accounts. He wore tight-fitting 1970s-style basketball shorts and carried around a clipboard and a whistle around his neck. The boys he'd been in charge of were less than thrilled about p
Chapter 18: The Thrill Of A Good Chase The Backwoods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... School had let out and Casey Peterson found himself seemingly always looking over his shoulder. He didn't think the day could get any worse as the story of what he'd done to Rick in gym class had begun to spread all over the school and more and more of his classmates came to congratulate him on putting the ever-moody brute in his place. While he enjoyed the positive attention from those in his new school, he had known all too well that it would have negative consequences for him in the long run if Rick had anything to say about it. If that had not been enough, Casey's mother had informed him that she wouldn't be picking him up from school due to having to work late. He had not been familiar with the bus route and barely even had any concept about walking back to his house. He started on his way nervous about lingering near the school for too long and having to cut through the small stretch of forest
Chapter 19: Rutting SeasonThe Backwoods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Intense moans and howls filled the slowly darkening woods as Alarick Channon continued to pump his well-toned hips against the arse of the moaning Casey Peterson. The elder of the two teens had been driving his enormous cock in and out of the panting younger teen in the center of the woods as if he had not a care in the world. The icy chill of the coming night air had not done much to deter the two boys looked in the throes of unyielding lust as they continued their mutual act. Casey's moans continued to ring out as his body took the brunt of Rick's vicious thrusts. The older teen appeared to have been moving in a frenzy as his well-toned pale arse rose and fell against Casey's equally pale arse amid the trees and the animals who had stumbled upon the curious sight. Casey closed his eyes as his body was jolted across the cold hard ground again and again via the efforts of his enemy-turned-lover. He hated Rick f
Chapter 20: Something Like FrictionThe Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The moment Casey opened the front door to his house, he had been relieved and even more determined to get rid of Rick Channon who had elected to follow him inside. The younger teen rolled his eyes as Rick seemed to make himself at home venturing through the front door as if he owned the place. Casey had dreaded being stuck home alone with Rick Channon and it seemed as if that was exactly what was going to happen. He had not forgotten the incident in the abandoned bungalow classroom nor the events that occurred in the woods as he found himself pinned once more against a nearby wall before he could accurately grab anything to fend off the swift brute who had forcefully captured his lips in a heated kiss. Casey had barely any time to react before being caught up in the relentless teen's wave of attraction. Casey closed his eyes feeling Rick slip his tongue inside his mo
Chapter 21: The Wonders Of Teenage AppetitesThe Living Room, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A stiff breeze filled the already chilled living room as a formerly slumbering Casey Peterson slowly found himself awakening amid darkness and to the uncomfortable sensation of heaviness along his body and pressure against his chest. The teen took a moment for his blue eyes to adjust to the darkness before discovering that the reason he'd been so chilled was due to having been naked. A small rush of panic filled him as he attempted to sit up taking notice of the larger naked body which had been beside him on the floor. A bit of investigation on his part due to vivid recollection suggested that the body beside him belonged to none other than Alarick Michael Channon. Casey rolled his eyes and let out a huff of air as he scrambled to get to his feet, forgetting for a moment that he'd been naked as his average-sized and very cold cock slapped agai
Chapter 22: Luna's CallCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Agony beyond measure hit the formerly slumbering Rick Channon as his dark eyes burst upon and revealed the dark red hue that had begun to take over them. He struggled to climb out of the still-slumbering Casey Peterson's bed as he felt the onset of pain from the rapid shifting of his bones and attempted to resist the urge to contort at their will. His heart beat wildly within the confines of his bare chest as his very ribcage seemed on the verge of stretching and shifting. He rolled out of the bed, falling to the floor below them as he struggled to keep the fast-encroaching beast at bay. Rick clawed at the hardwood floor dragging his pain-wracked body toward the nearest window not at all wishing to succumb to his affliction in the presence of his slumbering younger lover as he hopped out of the room and onto the rooftop. He broke off into a sloppy sprint as he leape
Chapter 23: WILD HUNTDeep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The scent of blood had driven the aggressive beast wild as it chased through the wilderness in search of prey that had been wounded in the wake of a run-in with the razor-sharp claws that dug into the shallow earth beneath its feet as it moved swiftly and at ease amid the trees beneath the bright white glow of moonlight. The beast was well aware of the territories it roamed having claimed them some time ago and happily hunted until it had its fill and the sun arose. The wayward breeze had even provided a bit of a challenge as the snarling brute leaped across fallen logs and slick rocks to reach the location of the blood trail's end. He had not a care in the world as the excitement of being in mid-chase had gotten the better of him and he found himself throwing caution to the wind and pouncing on the wounded, but still very well-armed deer that had taken a direct swipe from his massive claws. The black fiend growled as
Chapter 117: A Surprisingly Good MorningCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Allen Peterson found himself treated to a series of soft kisses as Rick Channon made it his business to slowly rouse his mate in the wake of his morning erection getting the better of him. Casey moaned in his sleep and rolled onto his back as the older brooding werewolf began to nibble and lick at the younger lad's exposed nipples on his bare chest. Casey whimpered as he felt his own smaller cock begin to stir and Rick parted his legs. Their naked bodies were once more in close contact and the heat of their mutual lust began to take over as Rick slowly slid his thick cock toward Casey's slick folds. There had been no words between them as the whimpering lesser werewolf had known all too well what his Alpha wanted in terms of their physical connection, he got. A snarl erupted from Rick's throat as he grazed Casey's bare neck with his fangs making the lad whimper all
Chapter 116: An Imperfect FrequencyCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The steady beating rhythm of the headboard against the nearby wall and the extreme work being done on the bedsprings had been a constant when it came to the sexual prowess of the werewolf Alaric Michael Channon and his seemingly insatiable lust as far as Casey Allen Peterson had been concerned. He continued to pump his well-toned hips between the younger lad's exposed pale thighs making him moan out loud in the wake of their passionate exchange. Casey had been quite taken by the handsome older teen and his constant brooding immaturity as he returned his heated kisses with just as much fever and need as the brute had been dishing out amid his aggressive pummeling of the younger lad's hidden sex the wanting heat filling both their bodies as their primal urges began to get the better of them. Sweat glistened off their collective naked forms still lingering from their previous acts as
Chapter 115: A Moment Of PauseThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Both Rick Channon and Casey Peterson took a moment to gather themselves and catch their wayward breath in the wake of their latest act of coupling. Rick had become quite accustomed to staring up at the roof of the Peterson residence and the many times he and Casey ended up naked and covered in sweat after a romp since the first time he'd gotten his attention. Casey had been once more introduced to the fact that his stomach had been growling now that the euphoria of blissful primal sex had died down and slowly managed to get to his feet and his mind back on filling his empty stomach. He'd still been naked knowing all too well that Rick had much preferred him that way and slick from sweat as his pinked cock pulsed in the wake of their previous rounds of release. He took a moment to slick back his messy brown locks and opted for what he had been intending to make a meal out of before Rick uncer
Chapter 114: A Kitchen Related EncoreThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Whimpers and snarls filled the kitchen as Rick Channon's well-toned and tanned bare naked body continued to tower above the equally naked younger pale lad's slender body as they moved in tandem driven by sheer passion as their frantic coupling commenced on the kitchen floor of Casey Petersons' home. Casey had been lost in sensation as he gripped the handsome brute Rick's back digging his fingernails into his tanned flesh as the older lad continued to thrust into him and slowly jolt his body along the hardwood floor. A series of heated kisses passed between Rick and Casey as their coupling commenced the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and low groans amid whimpers filled the Petersons' kitchen.Rick continued his deep thrusting flexing his well-toned body in a bid to sate his seemingly unyielding lust for his mate as Casey's body jolted along the floor below. It had been an
Chapter 113: Burning Passions Of Young Bestial HeartsThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Thanks to his new werewolf speed and transformations, Casey managed to make it home in record time. He had only managed to step halfway inside when he found himself tackled onto the living room floor at the onset of an all too familiar scent. Casey scrambled to figure out who the culprit had been only to get a whiff of Rick Channon's thick musky scent after inhaling it once he could breathe. A snarl erupted from Rick as he rolled Casey onto his back his thick cock expanding in his pants as much as it always had whenever he'd been in direct contact with his mate. "Is that a snake in your pants or are you just happy to see me?" asked Casey relaxing as his body began to submit to his wolfish lover's demands in the form of lust-filled kisses and eager nibbles along the flesh of his neck and shoulder. "Naw I just wanna fuck." growled Rick his voice husky with lust and
Chapter 112: Celebratory Voyeurism The Far End Showers, The Boys' Locker Room, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Collective moans and groans filled the empty spaces as well as the sounds of rushing water from the gushing sliver shower heads as Casey Peterson felt himself give in to the sensation of pleasure and then some that filled his water-slick young body as the handsome and overly eager Rick Channon's thick cock pumped in and out of his heated hidden sex. An occasional moan passed the pale lips of Casey as he gripped the nearby wet tile, as Rick gripped his waist and pummeled his dripping sex from behind loving every aspect of sensation as they saw their way to celebrating their newfound victory in their own right. Rick had been on his best behavior somewhat since the incident with the rather shy interloper who took care to avoid him least his face turn beet red and he broke out in hives as he knew all too well what Rick had been capable of when unleashed i
Chapter 111: Post Game Wrap The Gym, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Peterson found himself unable to help it as he doubled over in pain and attempted to suck as much fresh air into his burning lungs as possible as he sought a means of catching his wayward breath. He had a hard time adjusting following the biggest win of their sports career making their undefeated streak reach a third game in a row after weeks of grueling practice sessions both in school and at home courtesy of Rick Channon. He finally managed to stand up straight after the game-winning pass and Rick slammed them home to victory in a rather spectacular and show-offy fashion when he completed the dunk before the clock ran out on the scoreboard. Rick had barely come back down after the jump when the team and the coach rushed him in celebration of the successful maneuver and the turnaround of the team with a well-noted losing streak. Casey had a good deal of points himself as well as as
Chapter 110: Something Of A Warning The Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Allen Peterson felt like little more than a fool as he moved about the deep woods in search of the place he'd once found Rick caged by the bastard that had sired them both in the ways of the beast blood. He had not known why he'd been out in the dark looking for an old bastard he'd sooner do without seeing or speaking to but instinct had driven him to seek out the answers to his constant internal questions. He had been having strange visions ever since he'd been infected by the oversized brute and he had been unable to make sense of them ever since. Rick had not been much help despite his on-the-fly learning experiences since becoming infected himself, he next to nothing about the mysticism aspect of what it meant to be a werewolf. He had not liked the idea of having to venture into the deep woods, but he needed the answers to the questions that were plaguing him so much since he'd become moonbor
Chapter 109: Skyrocketing Stardom Amid Uncertain Chaos Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Since the incident with the Daly brothers, Rick had calmed down a lot as the rut finally seemed to pass and he'd once more been focused on his studies and basketball of course. He'd been such a slave driver in terms of attempting to whip the team into shape, that Casey began to prefer when he'd been driven by his wolfish hormones instead of his need for victory. Coach Bert had been no better at adhering to Rick's rigorous training schedule and forcing it onto the rest of the team. Rachel had words for Rick more often than not about her sink and him skipping out on her following their party, Rick largely ignored her and turned his attention back to practice. Courtney had not been angry with Casey, finding any chance she could to jump his bones when Rick or the coach had been otherwise preoccupied despite his training regiment intensifying as well. Casey had doubled over near