Chapter 63: Soap, Suds, And StudsCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Panting and covered with sweat from their act, both Casey Allen Peterson and Alarick Michael Channon lay on the floor looking up at the ceiling as naked as the day they were born still reeling from the afterglow of their latest coupling session in the wake of Casey opening his eyes and returning to the land of the living. Rick rolled onto his side and began kissing Casey's lips and chest as the younger lad lay on his back running his fingers through his older lover's messy wet hair and basking in the sensation of having had him again. The altercation with the older werewolf in the woods had left a lot to be desired and for the most part, Casey had come out of it relatively unscathed but he was still terrified of what the brute could do to them and to Rick of course. Rick kissed Casey's lips once more taking in his scent and noting that he'd once more been aroused by him. Casey si
Chapter 64: A Relatively Normal LifeThe Back Yard, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... It had been relatively late in the day when Helen Peterson pulled up to the house dreading the fact that her only son was still sick with a fever and delirious due to having been out in the woods so late. She had not known what to make of his relationship with the resident troublemaker Rich Channon, but she was glad he'd been there to watch over Casey while she was at work. When the faded red station wagon pulled into the driveway of her highly sought-after new home, she had not expected to see both Rick and Casey once again playing basketball as if the past few weeks of his rampant fever had never occurred. Both boys had played shirtless with Rick guarding Casey as the younger lad attempted to get passed him and take the ball right to the hoop in his second attempt at scoring over the older boy. Rick smirked rather wickedly as he got in a defensive position and managed to bac
Chapter 65: Something Like An UnderstandingThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still riding high off their well-executed practice, Casey and Rick entered the kitchen of Casey's home taking note of the well-prepared diner courtesy of Helen Peterson who had been simply putting the finishing touches on the meal as Rick ventured toward the stove. He had loved Mrs. Peterson's cooking even more than his Aunt Dee's and it showed in how willing he was to risk being smacked across the back of the head for sticking his wolfish nose into her pots and pans. Casey had not spoken to his mother directly since the unfortunate incident when found herself walking in on him and Rick having sex in his bedroom. The younger lad's pale face had turned red when he recalled not at all being willing to stop once she had seen him.Rick smirked when Helen Peterson smacked him on the back of the head for sticking his nose into her pots, his eagerness for dinner had revealed she'd b
Chapter 66: Practice Makes Perfect The Gym, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The dribbling of numerous basketballs filled the high school gym as Casey Peterson and Rick Channon found themselves putting on a show with their seamless play getting the undivided attention of Coach Bert and the other members of the Varsity basketball team. They were shocked that after two weeks of absence on both boys' parts, Casey Peterson had suddenly become quite as proficient in playing basketball as Rick Channon was on the court. Casey had thought nothing of it aside from brooding older teen forcing him to practice about as much as he had been inclined to shove his massive cock into him. Coach Bert was more than pleased with the results and already had visions of winning the state trophy in his eyes as he approached the two skilled players a big wide grin beaming across his normally scowl-ridded beard-covered face. "Holy shit boys I think we may have just acquired our second st
Chapter 67: All In Good Fun The Boy's Lockerroom, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Rick Channon had been all smiles and energy when he entered the locker room half-naked thanks to the towel he had wrapped around his waist and strutting about like he owned the place. Casey did his best to ignore him as he took off his sweat-soaked practice jersey and opted to grab his body wash for the shower ahead. Rick was having a good time terrorizing the locker room as he opted to smack anyone in his bath across the ass with a towel he turned into a makeshift whip. Carl had been his first victim as he stood dripping wet from his shower, his rather well-toned and firm arse cheeks glistening from the water after Rick skillfully removed his towel and smacked him on the ass with it. Carl attempted to catch him but settled for using his hands to badly conceal his rather impressive dark cock as he glared daggers at Rick who laughed at his expense. Casey had known all too well w
Chapter 68: Like A Rat In A TrapThe Hall, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... It had been a struggle to get through the remainder of the afternoon for Casey Peterson as his wolfish nature had not been too keen on all the noise and annoying people that surrounded him when he'd left his final class and attempted to get to his locker. He had been caught unawares as he shoved numerous heavy books into the metal locker that had been assigned to him since his first arrival and lightened the load from his backpack which was doing a number on his aching shoulders after such a heavy practice before his last class. Casey had been so preoccupied with the lightening of his load that he had not noticed that Courtney Stevens had been lingering by his locker for quite some time in a bid to get his attention.Courtney was a beautiful girl, with long blonde locks that draped down to her slender shoulders, given to shapely hips and well-toned thighs from her weekly squat workout ses
Chapter 69: Something Like A StalemateThe Outter Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey had barely caught up to a rather furious Rick Channon as he cut through the woods in a bid to lose him following the incident with Courtney Stevenson in the bathroom at school. Rick's chaotic dark eyes had been filled with rage and his taking off only proved just how much it had upset him to see Casey with Courtney. The younger lad had not known what to say to his boyfriend who might very well not be his boyfriend once they had it out over the incident. All he had known was that his mind was confused, his body was on edge and in need of something, and his hormones were raging out of control but he knew despite all of this going on with his newfound wolf blood that he didn't want to lose Rick for any reason. "RICK!" yelled Casey as he chased after the brooding older boy. "Fuck off Casey, you and I ain't got nothing more to talk about," growled Rick still evidently furious. He tore off his sh
Chapter 70: The Face Of The MurdererThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The moment they arrived at the house, Casey and Rick headed straight for the kitchen in search of leftovers. They both tossed their respective backpacks onto the floor and cast off new unwanted clothes before they ended up half naked in the kitchen pawing through containers of food and downing the juice and water bottles. Rick had not even known what he was eating until Casey took note of it being cold lasagna, he hadn't even cared as he began attempting to devour it right out of the container. He smelled of tomato sauce and cheese as he sought only to fill his rumbling stomach and had gotten a bit of the sauce all over his mouth giving him the appearance of someone that ate blood as he continued to finish off the remainder of the leftover dish.Casey shook his head still reeling from the rollercoaster of emotions that filled him after having been inside his first girl and from Rick
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