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 49: An Unseemly Inner MeshingThe Livingroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A series of soft moans filled the room as Rick Channon continued to pin Casey Peterson's smaller body against the cushions of the sofa. He let out a low grunt as his hips continued to pump slamming into the pelvis of the younger lad in the wake of their renewed act. Casey gripped him tighter as the slick sheen of sweat coated them both and made their wild tossed hair wet as well. Rick seemed to be slowly indulging the more lustful aspects of his persona as he felt his cock squeezed by the contracting walls of the younger lad's hidden sex. Casey gasped as he moaned beneath Rick losing himself to the sensation that filled him in the wake of the older boy's constant pumping into him. It still amazed the young lad how easily he'd come undone when given to his older lover's rapid thrusts of his enormous cock. He felt a bit like the girls he'd watched in porn as they moaned and wh
Chapter 50: The All-Star ReturnsThe Gym, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The inescapable sounds of dribbling basketballs along a squeaky clean and highly polished court had been louder than anyone could have imagined as Rick Channon once more donned the Ridgecrest high school basketball jersey, although it had been a practice one, and laced up his sneakers to put on a stellar performance for the new coaches that had heard about his rather impressive talent in the past but had not been so sure he'd been capable of exhibiting it in the present since he'd been shot and his family murdered. Casey Allen Peterson had also been sporting the practice jersey of the Ridgecrest basketball team and smiling when he saw Rick putting on a show for those in attendance of his own accord. He seemed to be in his element making shots all over the court as if it were second nature.Casey had not been so lucky but passed the ball to Rick which gave him an impressive number of assi
Chapter 51: A Handsome Dirty BastardThe Far End Showers, The Boys' Locker Room, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Moans and rushing water had been all that Rick's keen wolfish ears picked up as he thrust his hips rather frequently into the water-slick pale ass of Casey Peterson. His rough hands moving along the younger teen's exposed and equally wet body as he gripped him grunting and groaning due to the sensation of warmth and pressure along his impressively sized appendage was the echo of damp skin slapping against wet skin began to grow louder with each thrust. Casey had still been a bit nervous about the prospect of being caught by another student or a teacher for that matter. Still, Rick seemed to be amped about the possibility of it drilling his insides over and over again as the excitement began to get the better of him. Rick let out a low growl in Casey's ear as he kissed along his water-slick neck and pinned him, chest and palms first against the cold w
Chapter 52: The Welcome End Of Another Boring School DayFinal Period, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The tapping of a wayward eraser at the end of a yellow cased number two pencil had been the only other sound aside from the slow ticking wall clock and the droning voice of the current teacher in the background as Casey Peterson took a moment to look out the window that had been beside his desk. He could see Rick cutting class and wished he had done the same as the brooding older boy who sat patiently waiting for the bell to ring and for him to be free to join him on their walk home. Casey watched him from afar and reflected some on how he had gotten so fortunate to find himself in love with someone like Rick Channon. Their contentious relationship evolving into a physical one had been something he didn't think even Rick had seen coming but the pull to be near him had remained, more so than ever before. The bell finally rang and Casey packed up his stuff eager t
Chapter 53: Lying In WaitCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Both Rick and Casey made it up to Casey's bedroom as the older boy kicked his bedroom door closed and carried him as one would a bride toward the rather messy bed. Rick gingerly laid Casey's body down as the younger lad's tears became more frequent despite his best efforts to appear strong in front of his lover. He felt pain all over from the bruise on his chest to his tailbone from the original fall and he'd been in agony. Rick slowly stripped off Casey's jeans and socks along with his boxer briefs and took note of another two massive bruises around his tailbone and on his back. Casey winced once his clothes were off and his naked body had been exposed to the chilly air in his bedroom. He welcomed the softness of his sheets and pillows but the pain had been what made him so uncomfortable. Rick whimpered involuntarily as he took in the sight of the bruises and how many there were. He tur
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