Chapter 25: Playing HookyCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Another resounding smack across the pale arse of one Casey Allen Peterson echoed throughout his newly chosen bedroom as Alarick Channon's large right hand delivered the echoing blow. He grinned at the massive red print he left on the back of the younger teen while unceremoniously drilling his large cock into the hidden slickness that engulfed him. Rick furiously pumped his well-toned hips as he gripped Casey's body via his waist and held him in place as the younger lad remained on all fours in the center of his mattress. His own pinked cock bounced with each thrust slapping against the exposed flesh of his thighs as he moaned coating the bedding with another round of his slick release all the while feeling Rick's pelvis slap against his bare arse. Rick seemed to be amused at the way he could make Casey come undone with only a few forceful thrusts and it was as if
Chapter 26: Twenty-One Questions The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Just like before, the two of them had left the kitchen in a state of utter chaos as they lounged in the living room on the sofas and stared at the television which didn't seem to have anything good on it as Rick took to using more and more spray cheese he seemed to enjoy when he found it again during their collective quest for more food. Beside him, seemingly bored Casey finished off a few sweet tarts and seemed unable to focus on the television program he'd turned to in the first place. He had not known, what all the fuss was about "playing hooky", but he was beginning to prefer being reduced to boredom at school. Rick seemed to be of the same mind as he turned his attention to the half-naked younger boy with messy brown hair and deep blue eyes. He didn't see what he found so appealing about Casey Peterson in terms of his average looks, but the scent that lingered ab
Chapter 27: The Ruling Will Of Teenage HormonesCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The sound of the bedroom door smacking against the wall filled the room as Casey Peterson found himself panting like a dog in heat as the brooding teen Rick Channon swiftly carried him through the doorway and slammed his body onto the already messy bed. They were kissing up a storm as Rick saw his way to pulling down Casey's basketball shorts and exposing both his pinked cock and pale ass to the open air and his eyes while he unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down to his ankles before stepping out of them, his own enormous dark tanned cock pulsing in anticipation of what it wanted. Rick ran his hands across Casey's waist and ass stepping closer to him as the fog of lust began to overtake his teenage mind he wasn't in the least in tune with his surroundings aside from the rapid beating of his heart and that of Casey's. Casey gasped when he f
Chapter 28: Making A Day Of ItCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey awoke to find it had been afternoon, but there was still a good deal of time before his mother arrived from work that night. He wasn't alone as Rick was lying on his back snoring like usual with his hand folded across his chest and his knee bent at one side still naked as his sizable cock pulsed and the slickness of sweat glistened in the little bit of sunlight that remained reflecting off him. Casey thought he looked to have been quite peaceful in sleep given his usual brand of mischief, especially where he'd been concerned. The younger teen could still feel his brutish lover's intensity trickling along his thighs as he lay beside Rick with his back pressed against the messy bedding and his body heavy and sticky in the wake of their previous exploits. He wasn't at all surprised to have felt some residual soreness, the intensely pleasurable experience w
Chapter 29: Trouble On The Home FrontThe Front Room, Dee Clark's General Store, Winchester Dr, Fallon Creek, Michigan..... After taking his leave of Casey following their final sex romp that day, Alarick Michael Channon found himself getting more than an ear full from his worried godmother when she informed him that the school had called the house and everyone had been looking for him. She let him have it about not calling to say where he'd been the previous night and his lack of respect for her curfew rules. Rick simply stayed quiet and allowed her to unload on him. He could tell by the raised sound of her heartbeat that she'd been terrified that something happened to him. While he had not been an ideal "son" of sorts, she still cared for him, the only remaining piece of her dearest friend who had met with a tragic and unfortunate end. He didn't have the heart to tell her that she'd been wasting her time, that whoever he used to be was long gone and never to return, but he simp
Chapter 30: Consequences Of Lust UnfurledThe Main Entrance, Ridgemont High, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey wasn't too thrilled about being told that he'd been grounded for a week after missing that one day of school when he awoke and his mother Helen had taken the time to drop him off directly in front of the school to ensure he got there with her own eyes as he climbed out of the passenger seat of the faded red station wagon. He looked around the front of the school until he took notice of Rick being dropped off by his Aunt who seemed to be of the same mind as Casey's mother but less embarrassing. Dee Clark stood with her arms folded in front of the car wearing white jeans, a pink button-down, and pink slip-on shoes. Her fierce eyes were focused on her godson as Rick moved toward the school wearing a black t-shirt, dark jeans, and black boots. He had an expression of indifference filed across his face as he gripped the black backpack that dangled from one shoulder with one h
Chapter 31: Embittered SentimentThe Main Corridor, Ridgemont High, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A brisk pace carried Casey Allen Peterson through to his next few classes until they were let out for lunch. He was still pretty upset with Rick for having sex with him in the lower-level bathroom on school grounds. While he had not outright objected to Rick's cock being shoved into him, he had not wanted to do anything that would ruin his reputation here in Fallon Creek. This included being caught by a student or staff member for having sex like a common whore in the bathroom. Casey had not said a word to Rick Channon since the encounter and had a time getting through the day with the uncomfortable knowledge and sensation of Rick's cum still being inside him. He managed to move about without drawing much attention to himself until he had to report to gym class. The young teen rolled his eyes recalling all too well that he'd have to pass the abandoned bungalows to get to the gym and th
Chapter 32: The Inescapable Lure Of Afternoon Delights The Courtyard, Ridgemont High, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Never one for liking when people stare at him, Rick Channon narrowed his eyes at the other students whom he had caught chatting about his recent episode in the gym. They always led the story with his amazing shot, but then finished with his collapsing after making it. He rolled his eyes as even Casey began to stare at him. He turned up his carton of milk and bit into the leftover half of his peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Casey sipped from the straw of his orange juice container and sighed. He had not known what to think of the strange turn of events when it came to Rick Channon. Just a few days prior they were at war and Rick was hitting him and chasing him down to punish any manner of insult. Now he was sitting at the table chomping down a sandwich after being released from the nurse's office after his collapse in gym class. "Are you sure you're okay?" asked Ca
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