Chapter 40: That Star QualityThe Gym, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Dribbling basketballs filled the gym as coach Bert had everyone running and shooting for the beginning of class. Rick Channon had been doing well enough as he had not passed out following a series of shots that hit "nothing but net" as he warmed up for the lesson alongside Casey who had not been much of a basketball player despite his earlier fluke victories in flag football and wrestling. Everyone had their eyes trained upon the two of them mostly due to the incident of Rick's collapse the previous afternoon and how Casey seemed to care for him despite the petty rounds of bullying that took place. Just like before Rick had been a mesmerizing sensation on the court as he dropped shot after shot into the net following Casey electing to just pass the ball to him. They were all getting something of a workout as the coach continued to marvel at the skill and talent Rick Channon exhibited on the
Chapter 41: Inquiring MindsEnglish Literature, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The tapping of a pencil against the wooden surface of a desk had been the only sound aside from annoyed breaths and the constant ticking of the clock that had gotten Casey Peterson's attention as he sat at the desk in front of Rich Channon and attempted to concentrate on his schoolwork. It was the last class of the day and as usual the longest with everyone including the teacher Mr. Fowler watching the clock. Rick was as restless as always as he gripped his pencil to the point of snapping it just as the bell finally rang and everyone filed out of it. Casey had stopped by his locker where he'd been unceremoniously cornered by the blond girl Rachel and her group of friends that had taken an interest in him and Rick from the very beginning, they were plenty curious as to what the nature of their friendship had been. Casey resisted the urge to roll his eyes as Rachel leaned against the
Chapter 42: Something Like A Delightful Afternoon The Living Room, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still lying on the hard living room floor, Rick and Casey found themselves more in need of food than when they first arrived but they were feeling the effects of heavy muscles and winded from their mutual act. Rick lay on his back with his hand on his belly as his large cock stood straight into the air dripping from his release and Casey's slickness as it glistened along with the rest of him. The younger lad felt his own brand of wetness in more places than one as he looked over at the handsome older boy and rolled on top of him. Rick smirked as Casey's blue eyes met his dark brown orbs and they kissed rather playfully still basking in the afterglow of afternoon sex once they'd made it back to Casey's place after school. Casey trailed kisses along Rick's sweat chest as the older teen ran his fingers through his hair. He had already recovered and was up for an
Chapter 43: The Finer Points Of PracticeThe Backyard, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The basketball hoop outside in the backyard of The Peterson residence had been an old one, but still very useful as Casey Peterson and Rick Channon tossed about the newly pumped basketball and attempted to make use of the workout. They had finished their collective homework and saw their way to a friendly game of hoops in preparation for their being a part of the basketball team. Rick had not needed much practice as his playing was essentially second nature to him, but Casey had been in need of some work. They were both sweaty and panting by the time Helen Peterson pulled up after work and took note of them playing out in the backyard. She smiled as she saw them together her mind once more put at ease about the move when she'd seen the smile on her only son's face as he and Rick Channon continued to compete for the ball and Casey managed to put up a shot and sink it into the
Chapter 44: Weekend BlissThe Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A day of no school and not having to get up early in the morning had been more than ideal for both the slumbering Casey Peterson and Rick Channon as they each had taken to lounging in bed to the point of missing when Helen had taken off for work. Casey had been in something of a deep sleep until the wet and warm sensation of something lapping at his newly exposed sex and stroking his average-sized cock caused him to stir in the midst of it becoming too good to ignore as he opened his blue eyes to find a handsome and equally naked Rick Channon taking his time making the younger lad's toes curl and his body arch in the wake of the pleasurable sensation of being licked by his werewolf lover in various places."R-Rick..." moaned Casey awakening as he gripped the older teen by his shoulders and attempted to hold him in place while he continued to lick him as he'd been a rare flavor of ice cream.For a moment the
Chapter 45: The Downside Of Beast Blood And LustCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still gasping for breath following their latest round of sexual exploits, Casey Peterson had been straddling the well-toned waistline of the vulgar and brooding older teen who had come into his life like the onset of a random storm, changing his life whether he wanted to go along with the shift or not. Rick leaned up and captured the still-panting younger lad's mouth via a heated kiss as they sat in companionable silence still reeling from the afterglow of their rather intense round of spontaneous coatis. Casey moaned steel feeling the short bursts inside him from Rick's enormous pulsing cock as the older boy gripped his hips and held him in place while attempting to devour his mouth as their mutual breaths continued to be labored. The brooding older teen smirked against the young blissfully shaken lad's mouth as they continued their mutual exchange. Rick groaned a
Chapter 46: Being A WereThe Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Turning up a carton of milk, Casey Peterson drank some of the cool white liquid down as he turned his attention back to Rick Channon who had been clearing off the massive pile of every manner of edible thing on his plate as they sought to do away with their hunger pangs. While Casey had been a growing boy in his own right and polished off quite a bit of food, he had been flabbergasted by the manner in which his lover had dined eating almost everything in sight while gaining nothing in the way of weight as if he'd had some sort of tapeworm inside him. Rick stuffed his face and very loudly chewed his food with his mouth open as he polished off the remainder on his plate before grabbing the carton of milk from Casey's hand and washing it all down. The younger lad shook his head in disbelief as he watched Rick empty the carton and slam it onto the table beside the empty plate. "That's some appe
Chapter 47: Something Like An UnderstandingThe Backyard, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Following the conclusion of his shower, Casey Peterson found himself searching through the house for Rick who appeared to have taken off. Sensing a notion of panic about the handsome older boy possibly leaving him after all that transpired between them, Casey rushed outside into the backyard where he found Rick putting up a few shots while playing basketball by himself. He made shot after shot and seemed to be in something of a trance as he moved about the old court. The sound of the ball hitting the backboard and going into the hoop had been loud with each shot. Casey watched him in awe as he continued to practice playing against the secret opponent in his head as he dribbled the ball along the court before shooting. Rick didn't appear to notice him as he had not even looked in the younger lad's direction. Casey smiled as he watched him in fascination, the pure athletic