Chapter 17: A Battle Of WillsThe Gym, Ridgemont High School, Felton Dr., Fallon Creek, Michigan... By the time Casey had composed himself and made it to class, he'd been only a few minutes late as he had dressed out and made his way toward the rest of the waiting students. He avoided eye contact with Rick, given what happened before class he was still sore and very much angered by the teenage brute. He had taken it upon himself to harass him when all the other students seemed to be leaving him alone. The memory of having whimpered and sucked the arrogant asshole's cock in the bungalow had come back in full force as he got ready to turn his attention to the new wrestling segment of their physical education. The coach, who had been called Coach Burt was a lean and middle-aged man and hairy by all accounts. He wore tight-fitting 1970s-style basketball shorts and carried around a clipboard and a whistle around his neck. The boys he'd been in charge of were less than thrilled about p
Chapter 18: The Thrill Of A Good Chase The Backwoods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... School had let out and Casey Peterson found himself seemingly always looking over his shoulder. He didn't think the day could get any worse as the story of what he'd done to Rick in gym class had begun to spread all over the school and more and more of his classmates came to congratulate him on putting the ever-moody brute in his place. While he enjoyed the positive attention from those in his new school, he had known all too well that it would have negative consequences for him in the long run if Rick had anything to say about it. If that had not been enough, Casey's mother had informed him that she wouldn't be picking him up from school due to having to work late. He had not been familiar with the bus route and barely even had any concept about walking back to his house. He started on his way nervous about lingering near the school for too long and having to cut through the small stretch of forest
Chapter 19: Rutting SeasonThe Backwoods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Intense moans and howls filled the slowly darkening woods as Alarick Channon continued to pump his well-toned hips against the arse of the moaning Casey Peterson. The elder of the two teens had been driving his enormous cock in and out of the panting younger teen in the center of the woods as if he had not a care in the world. The icy chill of the coming night air had not done much to deter the two boys looked in the throes of unyielding lust as they continued their mutual act. Casey's moans continued to ring out as his body took the brunt of Rick's vicious thrusts. The older teen appeared to have been moving in a frenzy as his well-toned pale arse rose and fell against Casey's equally pale arse amid the trees and the animals who had stumbled upon the curious sight. Casey closed his eyes as his body was jolted across the cold hard ground again and again via the efforts of his enemy-turned-lover. He hated Rick f
Chapter 20: Something Like FrictionThe Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The moment Casey opened the front door to his house, he had been relieved and even more determined to get rid of Rick Channon who had elected to follow him inside. The younger teen rolled his eyes as Rick seemed to make himself at home venturing through the front door as if he owned the place. Casey had dreaded being stuck home alone with Rick Channon and it seemed as if that was exactly what was going to happen. He had not forgotten the incident in the abandoned bungalow classroom nor the events that occurred in the woods as he found himself pinned once more against a nearby wall before he could accurately grab anything to fend off the swift brute who had forcefully captured his lips in a heated kiss. Casey had barely any time to react before being caught up in the relentless teen's wave of attraction. Casey closed his eyes feeling Rick slip his tongue inside his mo
Chapter 21: The Wonders Of Teenage AppetitesThe Living Room, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A stiff breeze filled the already chilled living room as a formerly slumbering Casey Peterson slowly found himself awakening amid darkness and to the uncomfortable sensation of heaviness along his body and pressure against his chest. The teen took a moment for his blue eyes to adjust to the darkness before discovering that the reason he'd been so chilled was due to having been naked. A small rush of panic filled him as he attempted to sit up taking notice of the larger naked body which had been beside him on the floor. A bit of investigation on his part due to vivid recollection suggested that the body beside him belonged to none other than Alarick Michael Channon. Casey rolled his eyes and let out a huff of air as he scrambled to get to his feet, forgetting for a moment that he'd been naked as his average-sized and very cold cock slapped agai
Chapter 22: Luna's CallCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Agony beyond measure hit the formerly slumbering Rick Channon as his dark eyes burst upon and revealed the dark red hue that had begun to take over them. He struggled to climb out of the still-slumbering Casey Peterson's bed as he felt the onset of pain from the rapid shifting of his bones and attempted to resist the urge to contort at their will. His heart beat wildly within the confines of his bare chest as his very ribcage seemed on the verge of stretching and shifting. He rolled out of the bed, falling to the floor below them as he struggled to keep the fast-encroaching beast at bay. Rick clawed at the hardwood floor dragging his pain-wracked body toward the nearest window not at all wishing to succumb to his affliction in the presence of his slumbering younger lover as he hopped out of the room and onto the rooftop. He broke off into a sloppy sprint as he leape
Chapter 23: WILD HUNTDeep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The scent of blood had driven the aggressive beast wild as it chased through the wilderness in search of prey that had been wounded in the wake of a run-in with the razor-sharp claws that dug into the shallow earth beneath its feet as it moved swiftly and at ease amid the trees beneath the bright white glow of moonlight. The beast was well aware of the territories it roamed having claimed them some time ago and happily hunted until it had its fill and the sun arose. The wayward breeze had even provided a bit of a challenge as the snarling brute leaped across fallen logs and slick rocks to reach the location of the blood trail's end. He had not a care in the world as the excitement of being in mid-chase had gotten the better of him and he found himself throwing caution to the wind and pouncing on the wounded, but still very well-armed deer that had taken a direct swipe from his massive claws. The black fiend growled as
Chapter 24: A Spur Of The Moment Shift In PlansCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Time seemed to get away from them as both Casey Peterson and Rick Channon found themselves gasping for air and lying on their backs amid tossed-about sheets that lined the younger lad's bed. The room was a mess and they were both glistening with sweat as they attempted to come to their collective senses. Rick smirked as he leaned back against the only remaining pillow with his arms folded behind his head. He seemed to be content for the time being as his cock pulsed from the latest release and was just as slick as the rest of him. Casey caught a glimpse of it and rolled his eyes despite wanting nothing more than it back inside him whenever he felt the heat from their base desires overtake him. It was strange to take in the fact that he'd slept with Rick multiple times in the past few hours ever since they had left the school the previous day.