Chapter 41: Inquiring MindsEnglish Literature, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The tapping of a pencil against the wooden surface of a desk had been the only sound aside from annoyed breaths and the constant ticking of the clock that had gotten Casey Peterson's attention as he sat at the desk in front of Rich Channon and attempted to concentrate on his schoolwork. It was the last class of the day and as usual the longest with everyone including the teacher Mr. Fowler watching the clock. Rick was as restless as always as he gripped his pencil to the point of snapping it just as the bell finally rang and everyone filed out of it. Casey had stopped by his locker where he'd been unceremoniously cornered by the blond girl Rachel and her group of friends that had taken an interest in him and Rick from the very beginning, they were plenty curious as to what the nature of their friendship had been. Casey resisted the urge to roll his eyes as Rachel leaned against the
Chapter 42: Something Like A Delightful Afternoon The Living Room, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still lying on the hard living room floor, Rick and Casey found themselves more in need of food than when they first arrived but they were feeling the effects of heavy muscles and winded from their mutual act. Rick lay on his back with his hand on his belly as his large cock stood straight into the air dripping from his release and Casey's slickness as it glistened along with the rest of him. The younger lad felt his own brand of wetness in more places than one as he looked over at the handsome older boy and rolled on top of him. Rick smirked as Casey's blue eyes met his dark brown orbs and they kissed rather playfully still basking in the afterglow of afternoon sex once they'd made it back to Casey's place after school. Casey trailed kisses along Rick's sweat chest as the older teen ran his fingers through his hair. He had already recovered and was up for an
Chapter 43: The Finer Points Of PracticeThe Backyard, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The basketball hoop outside in the backyard of The Peterson residence had been an old one, but still very useful as Casey Peterson and Rick Channon tossed about the newly pumped basketball and attempted to make use of the workout. They had finished their collective homework and saw their way to a friendly game of hoops in preparation for their being a part of the basketball team. Rick had not needed much practice as his playing was essentially second nature to him, but Casey had been in need of some work. They were both sweaty and panting by the time Helen Peterson pulled up after work and took note of them playing out in the backyard. She smiled as she saw them together her mind once more put at ease about the move when she'd seen the smile on her only son's face as he and Rick Channon continued to compete for the ball and Casey managed to put up a shot and sink it into the
Chapter 44: Weekend BlissThe Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A day of no school and not having to get up early in the morning had been more than ideal for both the slumbering Casey Peterson and Rick Channon as they each had taken to lounging in bed to the point of missing when Helen had taken off for work. Casey had been in something of a deep sleep until the wet and warm sensation of something lapping at his newly exposed sex and stroking his average-sized cock caused him to stir in the midst of it becoming too good to ignore as he opened his blue eyes to find a handsome and equally naked Rick Channon taking his time making the younger lad's toes curl and his body arch in the wake of the pleasurable sensation of being licked by his werewolf lover in various places."R-Rick..." moaned Casey awakening as he gripped the older teen by his shoulders and attempted to hold him in place while he continued to lick him as he'd been a rare flavor of ice cream.For a moment the
Chapter 45: The Downside Of Beast Blood And LustCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still gasping for breath following their latest round of sexual exploits, Casey Peterson had been straddling the well-toned waistline of the vulgar and brooding older teen who had come into his life like the onset of a random storm, changing his life whether he wanted to go along with the shift or not. Rick leaned up and captured the still-panting younger lad's mouth via a heated kiss as they sat in companionable silence still reeling from the afterglow of their rather intense round of spontaneous coatis. Casey moaned steel feeling the short bursts inside him from Rick's enormous pulsing cock as the older boy gripped his hips and held him in place while attempting to devour his mouth as their mutual breaths continued to be labored. The brooding older teen smirked against the young blissfully shaken lad's mouth as they continued their mutual exchange. Rick groaned a
Chapter 46: Being A WereThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Turning up a carton of milk, Casey Peterson drank some of the cool white liquid down as he turned his attention back to Rick Channon who had been clearing off the massive pile of every manner of edible thing on his plate as they sought to do away with their hunger pangs. While Casey had been a growing boy in his own right and polished off quite a bit of food, he had been flabbergasted by the manner in which his lover had dined eating almost everything in sight while gaining nothing in the way of weight as if he'd had some sort of tapeworm inside him. Rick stuffed his face and very loudly chewed his food with his mouth open as he polished off the remainder on his plate before grabbing the carton of milk from Casey's hand and washing it all down. The younger lad shook his head in disbelief as he watched Rick empty the carton and slam it onto the table beside the empty plate. "That's some appe
Chapter 47: Something Like An UnderstandingThe Backyard, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Following the conclusion of his shower, Casey Peterson found himself searching through the house for Rick who appeared to have taken off. Sensing a notion of panic about the handsome older boy possibly leaving him after all that transpired between them, Casey rushed outside into the backyard where he found Rick putting up a few shots while playing basketball by himself. He made shot after shot and seemed to be in something of a trance as he moved about the old court. The sound of the ball hitting the backboard and going into the hoop had been loud with each shot. Casey watched him in awe as he continued to practice playing against the secret opponent in his head as he dribbled the ball along the court before shooting. Rick didn't appear to notice him as he had not even looked in the younger lad's direction. Casey smiled as he watched him in fascination, the pure athletic
Chapter 48: Right Into The Comfort ZoneThe Living Room, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... It had been Casey's idea to finish off the night watching a bit of television as he and Rick sat staring at the box in the middle of the room. There wasn't much on but they both seemed to be enjoying the simple act of being in each other's presence and the warmth that came with it. Rick didn't seem put off when Casey climbed onto his lap one leg dangling over the side of the older boy's thighs as he wrapped his arms around Rick's neck and they shared a series of soft and sweet kisses. Rick groaned as he could feel the weight of Casey's body against his rapidly aroused cock and licked at the flesh of the younger lad's neck as he held him in place. It didn't take long before their kissing was preferable to watching television as Rick continued to hold Casey's body against him taking in his intoxicating scent as his need for him increased. Casey moaned once more feeling his own
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