Chapter 32: The Inescapable Lure Of Afternoon Delights The Courtyard, Ridgemont High, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Never one for liking when people stare at him, Rick Channon narrowed his eyes at the other students whom he had caught chatting about his recent episode in the gym. They always led the story with his amazing shot, but then finished with his collapsing after making it. He rolled his eyes as even Casey began to stare at him. He turned up his carton of milk and bit into the leftover half of his peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Casey sipped from the straw of his orange juice container and sighed. He had not known what to think of the strange turn of events when it came to Rick Channon. Just a few days prior they were at war and Rick was hitting him and chasing him down to punish any manner of insult. Now he was sitting at the table chomping down a sandwich after being released from the nurse's office after his collapse in gym class. "Are you sure you're okay?" asked Ca
Chapter 33: A Few Weeks In The Hole Ridgemont High, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The afternoon bell sounded and everyone filed into the halls following their last class, pleased that the day was over and that they were headed home. Casey had not been as thrilled about being on the way home as most of them and it appeared that Rick hadn't been either. They were both still serving time for their hooky incident and once the bell let out it was a constant reminder that they had a week in the hole before they could even think about spending time together after school. Rick seemed to be doing better after a few classes despite Casey worrying about him more than usual. The arrogant cheeky bastard smirked at him as they both walked out of the front of the school together. To anyone else, it looked as if the two of them had actually become good friends over the course of their one-day absence, but they knew the truth about their shift in allegiances and their relationship of sorts. "Any pla
Chapter 34: A Pleasant Timely InterruptionCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still feeling the effects of his long day at school, Casey Allen Peterson had thrown himself onto his bed following a long hot shower and he was still dripping from head to toe as he lay on his back with the crisp white towel wrapped loosely around his waist as he looked up at the ceiling. He had been bored ever since getting grounded, not that he went anywhere beforehand. He sighed as he stared into space trying his hardest not to recall the reason for his grounding in the first place. Rick Channon had been a thorn in his side ever since he came to Fallon Creek and he had to admit he wouldn't have had it any other way. The young lad recalled all too well how the wild brute had chased him down and pinned him to the ground in the back woods. The scent of his beautiful masculine body that glistened due to sweat and the heavy weight of the older bo
Chapter 35: Moderate SuspicionsCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Rick Channon continued to lie on the floor of Casey Peterson's bedroom as he attempted to catch his breath following their latest round of coupling. The younger lad had not taken his eyes off him for even a moment as he tested his fingers against the slick yellow semen that oozed from his swollen sex as his cock pulsed and his eyes widened at the color variation. Rick's cock was still slick from being inside him and pulsed before Casey's very eyes as the older boy took a few moments to come back to his senses. As caught up in the heat of the action as he was, the younger boy had noticed when his lover's naturally dark eyes shifted into an eerie yellow-golden hue in the wake of his climax. Rick didn't seem to have changed all that much as he looked up at Casey, his eyes once more their natural black color as he reached for him. The younger boy found himself
Chapter 36: A Woodland RevelationThe Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The snapping of a twig beneath his bare foot caught Casey's undivided attention as he slowly moved through the woods looking for any sign of where Rick might have gone. He had not been sure why he was out in the middle of the night wearing only basketball shorts and chasing after a vicious werewolf that had also been his lover, but he couldn't seem to help himself. He had to know where Rick had gotten off to and if he was truly a werewolf like it had been implied with his shifting teeth and glowing eyes. It wasn't the first time he had noticed it, their previous encounters had been all the indication he needed for reference but he had forgotten about how strange Rick Channon had truly been before becoming distracted by their sexual relationship. Casey continued running until he felt his lungs burn and he finally stopped to catch his wayward breath. The distant sound of howling filled the winded teen
Chapter 37: Satisfying A CuriosityThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Rick had been silent ever since he and Casey entered the house, he wasn't too thrilled about being a werewolf and even less thrilled that someone else had been privy to it. He had not known how or why he'd been turned into a bloodthirsty man-beast, but he wasn't in the least alright with it being known. Casey sighed as he looked over at the clock making note of the time his mother was supposed to be home. Rick made his way to the fridge and turned up a can of soda he'd swiped from one of the boxes on the bottom shelf. He popped the top and drank some down as he stood naked in the center of The Petersons' kitchen his dark eyes on the half-naked Casey as he approached him in silence. Rick opted to pull away only for Casey to corner him and force himself into the older boy's arms and kiss him on the lips. Rick reluctantly returned his kiss as the action had gotten his undivided attent
Chapter 38: AMutual Lust UnboundCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Metal slammed into the wall as Casey's bedroom door hit the nearby back wall with the younger teen clinging to the superior older teen as he carried him into the bedroom and kicked the door closed. They were both completely naked by the time they made the stairs, and Rick was all ready to go, the moment they finished cleaning the house. Casey smirked as he wrapped his arms around Rick's neck as the older boy carried him with his hands gripping his exposed pale ass toward the nearby bed. Casey laughed as he landed on the mattress amid his tossed-about sheets recalling how they had to be changed since the last time Rick had shared his bed. This time he was well aware that his lover had been an actual werewolf, but he didn't know where he'd gotten the power. Rick climbed onto the bed with him as their eyes locked and they shared a series of heated kisses that resulted in them lying b
Chapter 39: A Table For ThreeCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The sound of a car's engine had gotten the attention of a formerly dozed-off Casey Peterson as his blue eyes opened to find that he'd been back in his bedroom and that it had been nightfall. His body was a bit sore given the strenuous activity it endured for the past few hours since he'd awoken that morning. So much had happened in such a short span of time that he wasn't even sure how he could have taken it all in. Sensing the impending arrival of his mother, Casey attempted to sit up only to find that not only had he not been in bed alone, but that he was naked and Rick Channon of all people had been lying on top of him, equally naked and due to some odd notion of unluck his massive cock had still been inside him. The snoring older teen had been heavy body wise and the sensation of having him still lodged deep inside him was both pleasurable and an anxiety fest waiting to happen due