Chapter 80: A Little Bathroom ChaosThe Bathroom, The Dawson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The moment the door closed, Casey had given the intruder his undivided attention knowing all too well from the scent of him that the one who had entered the bathroom had been Rick. The larger brooding teen let out a low growl after shutting and locking the bathroom door behind him before swiftly approaching the equally naked younger lad instantly wrapping his hands around his waist and kissing along his neck and shoulder. Casey smirked as his eyes began to glow the familiar yellow-golden hue as always when he'd been excited by being around Rick. The older brooding teen growled in his ear licking his flesh and nibbling on his neck as he had so many times before. Casey's breath hitched as he leaned back against Rick already feeling the aroused older boy's larger cock against the bare cheeks of his pale arse."Rachel wasn't enough for you?" he teased.Rick growled and swatted Casey's arse
Chapter 81: The Dwelling Of ThoughtsThe Bathroom, The Dawson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Rick was casually emptying his aching bladder when the door to the bathroom opened and a rather confused and terrified Oliver Bowman walked in on him shaken from the water being all over the floor and by the fact that the most notorious basketball star had been naked. It wasn't as if Rick hadn't been naked in front of the guys before, but outside a locker room setting, Oliver hadn't expected to see him so...carefree."Shit dude it reeks of pussy in here," growled Oliver making a show of covering his nose."I'll bet," replied Rick casually. "Probably because my big dick just got done pumping some."He hadn't been entirely lying, as Casey had been the last he'd had before he left him hanging so to speak with the mess and all.Upon hearing this Oliver smirked."Nice," he said in approval as he turned his attention back to the toppled sink and heavily leaking water. "Bro you must have be
Chapter 82: Daylight DepartureSpare Bedroom, The Dawson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Daybreak had been just on the horizon when Casey Allen Peterson found himself being startled awake due to a semi-mysterious figure who had been fully dressed in the dark. He blinked a few times and rubbed his eyes before sitting up scowling in the wake of having his sleep interrupted. Rick put a hand over his mouth when he noted he'd been on the verge of protest and motioned for him to get up and get dressed. Composing himself briefly, Casey sighed and climbed out of bed leaving Courtney asleep and he shuffled into his clothes and shoes before turning his attention to the bedroom window where Rick had motioned for him to follow. Rolling his eyes, Casey had taken it upon himself to follow albeit begrudgingly. The early morning chill had been something as he attempted not to want to punch Rick for forcing him out of bed so early as they began a rather odd walk from Rachel's place and around
Chapter 83: Wolf Stuff The Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The place Rick had elected to take Casey that morning had not been much to look at, aside from being an abandoned cabin with tossed-about furniture and sofa cushions and a few wrappers from various candy bars and empty bottles of both booze and soda that littered the ground amid the looming trees that still cast a shadow over them in the light of day. Casey had not thought much about being a werewolf, although he feared turning into one at school and in front of his mother. It had been difficult enough with her knowing that he had an active sex life that included riding the cock of another boy, let alone that he also had a thing for the school slut and had been infected with Lycanthropy due to said boyfriend. Casey was only slightly amused at how his mother finding out he'd been infected would go over as she insisted he use condoms with Rick calling him both handsome and dirty in the same breath. She had been righ
Chapter 84: Nature's Embrace The Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Laughter filled the woods as Rick Channon and Casey Peterson tumbled about in their newly restored human forms. Casey marveled at the newfound advantages he had of being infected with the blood of a beast. Rick wrestled Casey amid the dirt and leaves from the ever-looming trees that seemed to create a separate world for them, so far from the lives of conventional teenage boys that attended school day after day and subjected themselves to mortal mediocrity. Casey giggled as he reached up from being thrown onto his back and stroked his lover's face noting his stubble and the sheer primal aspect of his desires get the better of him. He'd been once more aroused, although he didn't believe he'd stopped being so when in Rick's presence. From their first meeting to their first encounter, Rick always seemed to have an arousing effect on him. Rick had of course been as hard as stone with his massive cock leaking and t
Chapter 85: Beasts At Heart The Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Gasps and moans filled the woods as the chill of the early morning seemed to give way to a bit of heat from the sun as Casey Peterson continued to find himself naked and bouncing up and down on the massive cock that had been lodged deep within his sodden hidden sex as he slowly moved his questing fingers along the tanned muscle ripped chest of the handsome brooding older boy that had taken his life to unexplainable heights ever since their first meeting. His own pinked cock swelled and pulsed as he coated their respective bellies with his release, as he whimpered slack-jawed and unable to beat the heat that filled his body as his beast blood continued to boil within the confines of his veins. The shifting of his eyes matched that of his equally beast blood-infused lover whose cock stretched him in places he never thought possible. "Uhhhh!" moaned Casey unable to get enough of the massive thing being shoved insi
Chapter 86: In The WildThe Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A rather close and rude grunt from Rick Channon saw to awakening Casey Peterson following their brief involuntary nap and he found himself with his head resting against Rick's bare chest. At the same time, the older boy's rough calloused hands moved along the smooth pale flesh of his exposed arse. Casey let out a soft moan realizing that Rick's massive cock had still been impaled inside his hidden sex, throbbing and plenty hard as he slowly ran his large rough hands along the younger lad's chilled smooth pale flesh.Casey imagined they had been quite the sight, lounging about in the cool of the morning after their previous wild romps within the confines of the looming woods, naked amid dirt and fallen leaves moist to the touch from the morning dew. It had not seemed to phase either of them as the sights and smells of the open wilderness seemed to make them both feel right at home, although it had been Rick more comfor
Chapter 87: A Stranger In The Midst The Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... From the moment Casey Allen Peterson opened the front door to his home with his mother, to the moment he stepped into the kitchen after his rather long morning, he had been frozen in terror as he looked upon the rather burly man with hazel brown eyes and a low cut hairstyle just sitting beside his mother slowly sipping a hot cup of coffee. The man, whom Casey had known to have been rather large and bulky turned his attention to the newly arrived boy with ease as his mother endlessly chatted with him about things Casey's mind couldn't register beyond the absolute fear that coursed through him. The burly man had been familiar alright right down to his hazel eyes narrowed and focused on the rushed beating of Casey's young heart. To be in someone else's house, the man seemed quite at home as he sipped his coffee, rather confident that he'd been the Alpha in the room, a fitting thing g
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