Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 46: safe in public? .Ford sat in the coffee shop, eye’s peering at the TV screen. His iced coffee was sitting on a napkin, sweating, untouched for the most part. He sighed and plugged in his headphone’s.”They blocked off all entrance to the forest in both cities.”This is problematic.Ford didn’t respond. The flood of customers wasn’t enough to drown out the thoughts in his head. He was fidgety, thinking of what might happen. The college was contemplating closing down which, by his grades, he wouldn’t mind. There’s nothing the college could do about the killings anyway. But finals were next week and then winter break would happen and Raze wasn’t too keen on keeping dry during the snow season. “Kitten,” Dallas spoke behind him, taking his coffee and pressing the straw to his lips. His face scrunched, “The ice is melted, why didn’t you drink any?”Ford looked up behind him. The alpha was wearing a red and black striped sweater, holes littered th
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 47: not to kill .One of the lights were flickering in the hallway. The brisk air clanged to his thighs as he turned the door-knob to his room, the click broke the silence. Dallas had been sitting on his bed, leaned back, a look of matter-of-fact faced in Ford’s direction.”You know you make this hard for me not to do my job,”Ford didn’t respond. He pressed the door closed with his back, eyes shifting like daggers from the floor to his alpha at his words.They made eye-contact and Dallas stood up from his spot, sauntering over to the smaller, “These red eyes are cool, but I think your yellow eyes are much more beautiful.”The omega’s sense’s were still heightened, ears catching the slow beating of his alpha’s heart, the shift in his feet as he planted himself right in front of Ford. And Ford, well aware of situation, nose catching the salacious pheromones wafting from the alpha, opened his mouth and presented his elongated fangs.Dallas slid hi
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 48: it all works out .It had only been a text message that Ford sent his mother, brief although informative. He’d wonder what she’d think of Dallas, if she could sense his secrets, if she could finally sense his secret. Everything passed by with flash. The tree’s so to speak, weren’t tree’s anymore in his line of vision, more blobs than anything and he didn’t have the energy to look closely anyway.Ford tilted his head to the left at his alpha.His heartbeat is steady, it is unnerving how easily he can be calm. Raze was right.”How much longer?” Ford whispered.”No more than thirty minutes.” Dallas hadn’t looked at the time, hadn’t asked for directions, because he knew where Ford used to live. It was still creepy to him. “Why? Do you need anything?” He liked how long his hair got, how even when the top part is pulled back, pieces would fall into his eyes. Just like they were now. It framed his cheekbones and it swelled the pride in his chest in
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 49: tomorrow .It had been a long and rough day. One of those days when nothing had been going right. Sure, maybe no terrible life changing events had occurred, but it was still a really bad day. Everything he had tried to do to fix it, it just went wrong instead. But Ford dealt with it the best he could, but once he had walked through the front door, the exhaustion really kicked in. His stomach growled desperately for dinner and his muscles ached for a warm shower, but instead he collapsed on the sofa with a heavy sigh, not even bothering turning on the living room lights.He wasn’t sure how long he sat there, but it was long enough that he dozed off, because suddenly he was being startled back to awareness by someone gently poking his cheek. “Huh?” He squinted, tried to adjust to the bright lights, but eventually he focused on the person who was poking him. Dallas. Of course, who else but his boyfriend? A sleepy smile appeared on his lips. “A
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 50: can’t help the feeling .Dallas runs the spray of the showerhead over Ford cock, and he’s not sure why he hadn’t quite expected it, but Ford gasps loudly when he realizes that it feels very much like his cock is pressed up against a vibrator.Ford has no control over the spray, seeing as it’s in Dallas’s hand, steady and firm.“Stay still,” is all his boyfriend says, as he brings the showerhead closer, the 40°C water pounding against Ford’s sensitive skin.“Oh, wait. I almost forgot.” Dallas clicks the dial on the showerhead, and Ford doesn’t even have a chance to make the connection of what he’s talking about before the pulse of the water changes; Dallas has switched the setting on their very expensive showerhead to Powerful Massage, and Ford can’t keep the whimper from slipping out.“Feel good?” Dallas wonders aloud, voice frustratingly calm.“Yes,” Ford breathes. He tries his best to not squirm as Dallas runs the showerhead over the length,
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 51: another lazy Saturday .Dallas shifts one of his legs, moving it so Ford can rut against his calf. Ford quickly wraps his own leg over and bucks his hips frantically until he is coming for the second time that afternoon. Ford goes limp, gasping a little as he trembles with aftershocks.“Oh, baby,” Dallas groans. “You did so well; come here.”Ford knows he doesn’t have the strength to move, but he reaches up over Dallas’s chest so his hand can be caught, and with a heave that reveals Dallas’s well-kept secret of how much he actually works out, Ford is pulled up by his biceps until his head is level with Dallas.“Oh, you’re so messy,” he’s told, Dallas’s voice fond. He wipes at Ford’s cheeks and chin with his thumb, pushing it into Ford’s mouth to suck off. Then he pulls him down to kiss deeply.They spend a good ten minutes just kissing, bodies pressed together. When they finally pull apart, Ford smiles shyly at the way Dallas gazes at him.“Ho
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 52: in HD .Ford squeals, feeling his cheeks heat up as he stumbles into the front hall where they rid themselves of their shoes and coats. Dallas is so dirty sometimes. Ford loves it, though. He half expects Dallas to grab him again, but his boyfriend just carefully unwinds and folds up his scarf before heading farther into the house, socked feet shuffling quietly across the floorboards. Ford follows him, straightening out his shirt and smoothing out the wrinkles from being shoved into his coat.“Yes?” Dallas’s eyes are laughing at him, lips quirked a little when Ford catches up to him and grabs onto his arm.“Should I go set up downstairs?”Dallas glances at his watch, as if they have any commitments today. “If you want.”Ford and pecks him on the cheek. “What movie do you wanna watch?”“Anything’s good. Pick something we’ve seen before.”Ford pouts. “At least give me a genre to choose from, alpha.”“All right.” Dallas is quiet for a moment. “A
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 53: an old friend .*NB: weeks after, Ford goes for a visit with Dallas to Dallas’s friends and pack. *The spot beside him on the fur bed had long gone cold when Ford woke up. He felt it as he stretched his arms, expecting them to brush against someone but to no avail. Ford rolled on his stomach, opening his eyes to the sight of their dimly lit den. At first, he thought that it was devoid of anyone but him, but he quickly spotted Dallas’s friend curled up form a couple meters away from him. Ford smiled. He almost wanted to roll back and close his eyes, but the near emptiness of the den was enough to make him crawl to the entrance of the cave, grabbing his fur cloak on his way out. It was almost hot enough outside for him to forgo it completely, but Ford knew his body was too used to the warmth of the den. He really didn’t want to be shivering the entire morning away. He wasn’t surprised to find the clearing surrounding the entrance of the den