Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 43: the gang is back together . Sleep becomes a distant memory for Ford. It isn’t even his workload from classes that’s keeping him up at night. Usually it’s just him, staring at the ceiling, replaying everything in his head and wondering if he made the right decision. He knows he dumped Dallas out of his own insecurities, and it was kind of a shitty thing to do, but all he can think about is Dallas with that girl. About all those things people said behind his back when he wore Dallas’s jersey. About how no one thought he was good enough for Dallas, even Ford himself. He wonders if Dallas is already moving on, flirting with other people, having a good time. It’s only been two weeks since his break up with Dallas and Ford is already falling apart at the seams, every part of him feeling like a fraying edge, about to unravel. Ford starts spending most of his time in the library under the guise of studying. Being alone in his dorm makes his skin
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 44: a much clueless confession. The four of them end up at the diner and Ford is sitting next to Dallas. He can feel the tension radiating off Dallas and he’s not really sure what to do about it. Jae and Ellie seem to pick up on it too, so after they order, the two of them head off to the old timey jukebox to pick a song. Ford scoots closer to Dallas and gently takes his hand. They’ve washed the blood off his knuckles, but there’s still bruises forming. “You didn’t have to do that,” Ford says gently, risking a glance up at Wade.Dallas whips his face around to stare at Ford. “Yes, I did,” he says through gritted teeth. “I should have done a lot more.” “Dallas,” Ford says, trying again. “He is an asshole. He’s not going to be less of one just because you smash his face in.” Dallas works his jaw for a moment. “You don’t know that.” Ford snorts and rubs Dallas’s forearm as soothingly as he can. “I guess I don’t,” he concedes, smiling softly. “W
Rise of The Bullied Lycan .Chapter 45: a perfect fit . Ford nods and jumps up into Dallas’s arms, who catches him easily. Ford presses a soft kiss against Dallas’s lips and then smiles. “It means I’m yours.” “You’re serious, Ford?” Dallas asks, clasping his hands together at Ford’s back to secure him. “You’re not fucking with me?” Ford shakes his head. “I’m not,” he assures Dallas, kissing him again. “But I’m still going to be really bad at this. I’m going to need a lot of reassurances and even then I’ll probably still be dumb and insecure. I like you so much, Dallas. I’m sorry I couldn’t say those words back to you the other night, I know you probably wanted me to, but I was still so unsure of everything. I’m sure now, though. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with someone, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.” Dallas’s face broke out into a huge grin. “Classic,” he breathes out, ducking down to capture
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,