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
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