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 33: A Few Weeks In The Hole Ridgemont High, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The afternoon bell sounded and everyone filed into the halls following their last class, pleased that the day was over and that they were headed home. Casey had not been as thrilled about being on the way home as most of them and it appeared that Rick hadn't been either. They were both still serving time for their hooky incident and once the bell let out it was a constant reminder that they had a week in the hole before they could even think about spending time together after school. Rick seemed to be doing better after a few classes despite Casey worrying about him more than usual. The arrogant cheeky bastard smirked at him as they both walked out of the front of the school together. To anyone else, it looked as if the two of them had actually become good friends over the course of their one-day absence, but they knew the truth about their shift in allegiances and their relationship of sorts. "Any pla
Chapter 34: A Pleasant Timely InterruptionCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still feeling the effects of his long day at school, Casey Allen Peterson had thrown himself onto his bed following a long hot shower and he was still dripping from head to toe as he lay on his back with the crisp white towel wrapped loosely around his waist as he looked up at the ceiling. He had been bored ever since getting grounded, not that he went anywhere beforehand. He sighed as he stared into space trying his hardest not to recall the reason for his grounding in the first place. Rick Channon had been a thorn in his side ever since he came to Fallon Creek and he had to admit he wouldn't have had it any other way. The young lad recalled all too well how the wild brute had chased him down and pinned him to the ground in the back woods. The scent of his beautiful masculine body that glistened due to sweat and the heavy weight of the older bo
Chapter 35: Moderate SuspicionsCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Rick Channon continued to lie on the floor of Casey Peterson's bedroom as he attempted to catch his breath following their latest round of coupling. The younger lad had not taken his eyes off him for even a moment as he tested his fingers against the slick yellow semen that oozed from his swollen sex as his cock pulsed and his eyes widened at the color variation. Rick's cock was still slick from being inside him and pulsed before Casey's very eyes as the older boy took a few moments to come back to his senses. As caught up in the heat of the action as he was, the younger boy had noticed when his lover's naturally dark eyes shifted into an eerie yellow-golden hue in the wake of his climax. Rick didn't seem to have changed all that much as he looked up at Casey, his eyes once more their natural black color as he reached for him. The younger boy found himself
Chapter 36: A Woodland RevelationThe Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The snapping of a twig beneath his bare foot caught Casey's undivided attention as he slowly moved through the woods looking for any sign of where Rick might have gone. He had not been sure why he was out in the middle of the night wearing only basketball shorts and chasing after a vicious werewolf that had also been his lover, but he couldn't seem to help himself. He had to know where Rick had gotten off to and if he was truly a werewolf like it had been implied with his shifting teeth and glowing eyes. It wasn't the first time he had noticed it, their previous encounters had been all the indication he needed for reference but he had forgotten about how strange Rick Channon had truly been before becoming distracted by their sexual relationship. Casey continued running until he felt his lungs burn and he finally stopped to catch his wayward breath. The distant sound of howling filled the winded teen
Chapter 37: Satisfying A CuriosityThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Rick had been silent ever since he and Casey entered the house, he wasn't too thrilled about being a werewolf and even less thrilled that someone else had been privy to it. He had not known how or why he'd been turned into a bloodthirsty man-beast, but he wasn't in the least alright with it being known. Casey sighed as he looked over at the clock making note of the time his mother was supposed to be home. Rick made his way to the fridge and turned up a can of soda he'd swiped from one of the boxes on the bottom shelf. He popped the top and drank some down as he stood naked in the center of The Petersons' kitchen his dark eyes on the half-naked Casey as he approached him in silence. Rick opted to pull away only for Casey to corner him and force himself into the older boy's arms and kiss him on the lips. Rick reluctantly returned his kiss as the action had gotten his undivided attent
Chapter 38: AMutual Lust UnboundCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Metal slammed into the wall as Casey's bedroom door hit the nearby back wall with the younger teen clinging to the superior older teen as he carried him into the bedroom and kicked the door closed. They were both completely naked by the time they made the stairs, and Rick was all ready to go, the moment they finished cleaning the house. Casey smirked as he wrapped his arms around Rick's neck as the older boy carried him with his hands gripping his exposed pale ass toward the nearby bed. Casey laughed as he landed on the mattress amid his tossed-about sheets recalling how they had to be changed since the last time Rick had shared his bed. This time he was well aware that his lover had been an actual werewolf, but he didn't know where he'd gotten the power. Rick climbed onto the bed with him as their eyes locked and they shared a series of heated kisses that resulted in them lying b
Chapter 39: A Table For ThreeCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The sound of a car's engine had gotten the attention of a formerly dozed-off Casey Peterson as his blue eyes opened to find that he'd been back in his bedroom and that it had been nightfall. His body was a bit sore given the strenuous activity it endured for the past few hours since he'd awoken that morning. So much had happened in such a short span of time that he wasn't even sure how he could have taken it all in. Sensing the impending arrival of his mother, Casey attempted to sit up only to find that not only had he not been in bed alone, but that he was naked and Rick Channon of all people had been lying on top of him, equally naked and due to some odd notion of unluck his massive cock had still been inside him. The snoring older teen had been heavy body wise and the sensation of having him still lodged deep inside him was both pleasurable and an anxiety fest waiting to happen due
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