Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 28: a progress maybe . Dallas wakes up first, cock painfully hard again, and he groans, adrenaline spurring him to move, exhaustion forgotten as the rut clouds his mind. Ford’s curled up on top of him, still sleeping, maybe even just unconscious and Dallas just wants to go again, wants to pound into him, hump him, take Ford anyway he can get. He's not picky.Rolling Ford off, Dallas pulls out of him, watches cum and slick pool out of him and the sight never ceases to excite him, how Ford was fucked full of Dallas’s seed, how his belly was swollen, how no one could mistake Ford as anything but his. Ford’s body glistens with sweat and cum, and it has Dallas growling, mouth latching onto Ford’s nipple, sucking the bud into his mouth, hands all over him. He ruts down against Ford’s soft belly, licks away cum around Ford’s nipples only to sink his teeth down onto unmarred skin. There isn't much left, and that fills Dallas with pride, satisfaction,
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 29: between him or family? . The room was shrouded in darkness, only lit by the soft, silvery glow of the moon filtering through the curtains. Dallas lay in bed, on his back, tangled in the sheets. Beside him, Ford slept peacefully, a picture of tranquility, his chest rising and falling in a rhythmic pattern. Dallas couldn't help but watch him in the moonlight, his thoughts drifting to the night before.The previous evening had been one of intense intimacy, passion, and surrender. The memory of it played vividly in Dallas's mind. Their connection was undeniable, a connection that had grown far beyond mere duty and alliance.With a deep sigh, Dallas couldn't escape the realization of their predicament. He hadn't planned on falling for Ford, but against all reason, he had. As a lycan hunter, despite being werewolves theirselves, Dallas was raised by a family committed to capturing and controlling lycans, beings with unique abilities seen as a thr
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 30: appreciation . **NEXT MORNING**Dallas woke up a few minutes ago, wrapping his arms around a petite figure.It's been a minute since they both slept together and so soundly. After the one week long rut that he had. Dallas expects Ford to loathe him for making him miss classes for a whole one week. Dallas can't help but think of ways to make it even better.Ford snuggled closely to Dallas’s chest, face nuzzled in his neck and his warm breath tickling down his neck. His pink lips parted slightly and eyes, closed and puffy, Dallas takes his time to study his beautiful features.Ford breathes deeply making Dallas coo at his baby.He slowly lifts his arm covering Ford’s thin waist and runs his hands through his hair, feeling it's soft strands between his fingertips.He continues his actions as Ford gets even closer, reaching into his warm touch.Dallas moves his hand down and maneuvers Ford slightly, his -well Dallas’s- oversized t-shirt falling
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 31: someone special . In the soft, early morning light that filtered through the curtains of their modest bedroom, Dallas moved about with purpose. His tall, athletic frame cast a commanding presence in the room as he stood by the bed, pulling on his outfits of the day. The room was filled with a sense of calm, disturbed only by the distant sounds of birds chirping, signaling the arrival of a new day.Ford, still nestled under the covers, observed Dallas with a mix of curiosity and concern. He was the picture of delicacy and vulnerability in contrast to Dallas's rugged strength. He extended a trembling hand and gently traced the faint but unmistakable bite marks that adorned Dallas's back. His fingers moved tentatively over the raised skin, as if trying to make sense of something beyond his understanding."Dallas," Ford began, his voice quivering ever so slightly, "You really should go to school early. You can't be late again to your practice.”
Rise Of The Bullied Lycan.Chapter 32: wind off . The bustling school hallway was a vibrant tapestry of adolescent life, with students hustling to their lockers, exchanging stories, and sharing laughter. As Ford navigated through the lively crowd, he couldn't help but notice small groups of students huddled together, engaged in what seemed like hushed, important conversations.Arriving at his locker, he began to work the familiar combination, but his curiosity got the better of him. His locker neighbor, a vivacious girl with a flair for gossip, was deeply engrossed in a conversation with her friend. Their voices, though intentionally quiet, carried a conspiratorial tone that piqued Ford's interest. He decided to subtly eavesdrop on their exchange.The girls' chatter was centered around Dallas, the enigmatic figure who had captured Ford's heart. He feigned indifference but couldn't help but listen intently as they discussed him. What they said sent a sharp pang through Ford's che
. Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 33: sick on holiday . Ford wakes up early that morning, which is not an unexpected event. He always wakes up early when he is overly excited. It is almost childlike the way he gets so excited that he can’t fall asleep the evening before and when he finally does, when the clock already says it’s ass-o’clock, he wakes up a few hours later, way too early. Some people might say it is childish, but his boyfriend thinks it is cute and endearing the way he never lost the ability to enjoy something with his entire being so much. And to be honest: his opinion is all that matters to Ford. What is different today is that when he wakes up he has the feeling he is not waking up from the thrilling excitement that is flowing through his veins because it is October 31st. Instead, he is slowly getting aware of the pain that seems to have taken over his entire body. His muscles ache and it feels like all his nerves are overactive, causing him pain. His skin
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 34: bringing the fun in . Ford shoots up. ‘Alpha, no. You can’t just leave your team for me.’Dallas pushes him down on the bed again. ‘Easy, beautiful. I didn’t just leave. I went to my boss, asked him for permission and got it.’ ‘You got it?’ That's very surprising, knowing that Dallas always plays more Horus and his coach isn't easy to please. Dallas chuckles. ‘Don’t sound so surprised. I worked extra hard this morning and promised to work an extra day next week to compensate.’Ford groans and closes his eyes as he rests his head on his pillow.Suddenly he feels very soft lips on his own. It’s a quick peck, soft, tender and warm. ‘Don’t feel bad, baby. I’ll take care of you today. I love you.’ Ford opens his eyes and looks into the most beautiful coffee-colored eyes he has ever seen. The sparkle in there makes his heart flutter and puts a smile on his face.‘Why are you smiling?’‘Because you look pretty,’ Ford whispers. ‘I can’t get enough
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 35: thoughts and decisions . Ford wakes up when he feels something soft getting draped over his body. After he opens his eyes he sees that Dallas is covering him with a blanket. When the latter notices that Ford is awake he widens his eyes and the corners of his lips point downwards. 'Oh, I'm sorry. I wanted to make sure you were comfortable while asleep. Go rest some more. You need it.'Ford shoots up. 'No, no. I want to watch movies with you, Dallas. I don't want to ruin your Halloween even more.' Dallas’s eyes turn sad and he sits down next to Ford, cupping his jaw. 'Baby, please don't suggest that you ruined my day. You are not, I love being with you and besides that: it's not like you can help it that you're sick. Just let me take care of you and I promise that will make me the happiest man on earth. Okay?'The younger pouts and his eyes fall down to his lap. 'But you looked forward to going to the annual party tonight. You were so excited