Chapter 54: The Protector And ProtecteeCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The sound of a roaring engine had gotten the attention of the slumbering Casey Peterson and Rick Channon as they awoke to find themselves still in bed and naked from their previous act. It was a passing car but it had been enough to startle them awake and put Helen's eventual arrival at the forefront of their minds. Casey yawned and stretched as he no longer felt the pain of having his body injured since Rick's saliva seemed to have done the trick. He did feel hot and his muscles seemed to have gotten a bit sore in the wake of being entangled in the sheets of his bed. Rick had been curled up beside him, his body equally naked and equally hot due to the contact with Casey's. The younger lad couldn't help but smile as he looked over his unofficial boyfriend lounging in his bed for the umpteenth time that week. He still couldn't believe he had found someone who had known of h
Chapter 55: A Well-Bonded BlissCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The soft white glow of the moonlight had been all one could see inside the bedroom of Casey Peterson as he lay in bed beside Rick Channon who appeared to have been having a difficult time sleeping as his body twitched and tensed in the wake of his rather horrific dreams. Casey had been caught off guard by the growling and whimpers from the handsome slumbering boy and opened his eyes. He had not known how to help him but the feeling that whatever had been going through his mind had not been good spurred him to press his lips into Rick's and he began to awaken and return his kiss. It seemed to do the trick as Rick's eyes opened and Casey pressed his body onto his lover still kissing his lips as he attempted to provide a much-needed distraction from whatever it was that was plaguing him in his dreams. The continued soft pecking that passed between them only added to the heat betwee
Chapter 56: Caught In The ActCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Creaking from the bedsprings and the headboard hitting the wall in the wake of Rick's timely thrust had been the only other sound aside from labored breaths and Casey's moans that filled the room. They had not been bothered to listen for the arrival of Casey's mother as the intensity of their latest sexual escapade had taken both their minds and urgency at the moment. Rick had been lost to his primal desires thrusting his cock in and out of the tight warmth Casey's body provided as he bounced up and down while straddling him. Rick's rough hands gripped the younger boy's pale ass and hips as he sought more and more leverage to sate his needs. Casey moaned and ran his fingers along Rick's well-toned chest and abs lingering a bit at his abs as he rode him in earnest loving the feeling of being stuffed full and the battering that had been going in within him. His own cock bounced against
Chapter 57: The Strangest Of BedfellowsCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Golden rays from the bright morning sun greeted the slumbering Casey Peterson in the worst way as he found his sleep shattered due to the bright light and rolled onto his side to escape the far-reaching glow. It had been to no avail as the call of nature soon got the better of his need for sleep and he sat up in bed. His body felt a bit heavy and his sex ached from the brutal pounding Rick had given him at his behest in the wake of his mother finding them in bed together. She had been horrified to see them humping like rabbits and had taken off downstairs. A flood of embarrassment had returned along with the horrid memory as Casey moved about the cold floor and toward the bedroom door in a bid to reach the bathroom. He had been halfway toward the bathroom when he noticed that the morning chill had been more biting than usual and looked down to see his own pink cock recoil
Chapter 58: Blood Of BloodThe Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Alarick Michael Channon found himself being thrown into a heavy cage on the outskirts of some hick farm amid the trees of the forest that surrounded Fallon Creek. He felt hot all over as if his body had been engulfed in an invisible flame that just wouldn't end. He sweated profusely and the coppery taste of blood filled his mouth as he railed against the cage and the older brute who had brought him to this eerie place. The old man seemed unbothered as he sat in a lawn chair and popped the top on a freshly chilled beer can he'd dug out of a cooler beside him. He sat looking about the woods as if they had been his backyard and sipped his beer with ease. Rick had despised the older heavy-set man with broad shoulders and a very odd expression behind his deep hazel eyes. He seemed to be quite comfortable out in the woods and well-stocked as he sat with his feet kicked up sipping his beer and glaring at the caged na
Chapter 59: The Strengthening Of A BondThe Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Allen Peterson had been frantic in his one-man search for Rick Channon after the hazel-eyed brute of a man suddenly appeared and took him away. He had not gotten a wink of sleep following the day Rick disappeared and it was a good thing they had been on a three-day weekend from school otherwise it would have truly been a problem. Casey had rushed to get dressed and scrambled out the door in search of his missing lover only to find little to nothing about Rick's whereabouts. Casey did his best to keep himself composed as the urge to look for Rick continued to grow but he had not the faintest idea of how to go about it. The brute had taken him so fast that Casey hardly had any time to breathe as he collapsed onto the ground feeling the sudden onset of agony that seemed to come from out of nowhere. He didn't like being separated from Rick any more than Rick liked being separated from him
Chapter 60: A Wolfish Delirium Casey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Feverish and disoriented the blue eyes of the ailing lad Casey Allen Peterson met those of the concerned dark eyes of Alarick Michael Channon as the older lad attempted to keep the ailing Casey in bed despite the now naked and shivering lad trying his best to reach out to him. He barely heard the muffled sounds of his mother's concerned voice and Rick's hardly concealed annoyed aggression as they both seemed to pace the floor and bicker as to what had happened to Casey since the morning she'd gone to work since the night she discovered them having sex in his bedroom. Rick had explained that some strange man had attacked them and Casey found him to assist when the strange man took him into the woods. He left out the part about being a werewolf and that Casey due to having been directly exposed to his blood and that of the brute that sired him, could be in the beginning stages of beco
Chapter 61: Unfettered DesireCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Blue eyes opened to the familiar setting of the bedroom Casey had chosen upon his arrival at the new house in Fallon, Creek. The lad Casey Allen Peterson seemed to have been no worse for wear as he sat up in bed shirtless and with an aching hard-on as he noted the rather interesting changes around and in him in terms of his now skyrocketing libido and an acute sense of smell. His ears perked and he could hear things that he otherwise would never have paid any attention to like the buzzing of bees in the backyard or the squeaking sound a bed makes when two people are in the throes of a heated sex romp. His formerly average eyesight had been a thousand times better as he found himself reading the small print of a poster across his room with ease as if the letters were printed in large font. Casey's excitement had not come at a cost though as he worried that he'd been changed so complete
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