Chapter 53: Lying In WaitCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Both Rick and Casey made it up to Casey's bedroom as the older boy kicked his bedroom door closed and carried him as one would a bride toward the rather messy bed. Rick gingerly laid Casey's body down as the younger lad's tears became more frequent despite his best efforts to appear strong in front of his lover. He felt pain all over from the bruise on his chest to his tailbone from the original fall and he'd been in agony. Rick slowly stripped off Casey's jeans and socks along with his boxer briefs and took note of another two massive bruises around his tailbone and on his back. Casey winced once his clothes were off and his naked body had been exposed to the chilly air in his bedroom. He welcomed the softness of his sheets and pillows but the pain had been what made him so uncomfortable. Rick whimpered involuntarily as he took in the sight of the bruises and how many there were. He tur
Chapter 54: The Protector And ProtecteeCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The sound of a roaring engine had gotten the attention of the slumbering Casey Peterson and Rick Channon as they awoke to find themselves still in bed and naked from their previous act. It was a passing car but it had been enough to startle them awake and put Helen's eventual arrival at the forefront of their minds. Casey yawned and stretched as he no longer felt the pain of having his body injured since Rick's saliva seemed to have done the trick. He did feel hot and his muscles seemed to have gotten a bit sore in the wake of being entangled in the sheets of his bed. Rick had been curled up beside him, his body equally naked and equally hot due to the contact with Casey's. The younger lad couldn't help but smile as he looked over his unofficial boyfriend lounging in his bed for the umpteenth time that week. He still couldn't believe he had found someone who had known of h
Chapter 55: A Well-Bonded BlissCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... The soft white glow of the moonlight had been all one could see inside the bedroom of Casey Peterson as he lay in bed beside Rick Channon who appeared to have been having a difficult time sleeping as his body twitched and tensed in the wake of his rather horrific dreams. Casey had been caught off guard by the growling and whimpers from the handsome slumbering boy and opened his eyes. He had not known how to help him but the feeling that whatever had been going through his mind had not been good spurred him to press his lips into Rick's and he began to awaken and return his kiss. It seemed to do the trick as Rick's eyes opened and Casey pressed his body onto his lover still kissing his lips as he attempted to provide a much-needed distraction from whatever it was that was plaguing him in his dreams. The continued soft pecking that passed between them only added to the heat betwee
Chapter 56: Caught In The ActCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Creaking from the bedsprings and the headboard hitting the wall in the wake of Rick's timely thrust had been the only other sound aside from labored breaths and Casey's moans that filled the room. They had not been bothered to listen for the arrival of Casey's mother as the intensity of their latest sexual escapade had taken both their minds and urgency at the moment. Rick had been lost to his primal desires thrusting his cock in and out of the tight warmth Casey's body provided as he bounced up and down while straddling him. Rick's rough hands gripped the younger boy's pale ass and hips as he sought more and more leverage to sate his needs. Casey moaned and ran his fingers along Rick's well-toned chest and abs lingering a bit at his abs as he rode him in earnest loving the feeling of being stuffed full and the battering that had been going in within him. His own cock bounced against
Chapter 57: The Strangest Of BedfellowsCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Golden rays from the bright morning sun greeted the slumbering Casey Peterson in the worst way as he found his sleep shattered due to the bright light and rolled onto his side to escape the far-reaching glow. It had been to no avail as the call of nature soon got the better of his need for sleep and he sat up in bed. His body felt a bit heavy and his sex ached from the brutal pounding Rick had given him at his behest in the wake of his mother finding them in bed together. She had been horrified to see them humping like rabbits and had taken off downstairs. A flood of embarrassment had returned along with the horrid memory as Casey moved about the cold floor and toward the bedroom door in a bid to reach the bathroom. He had been halfway toward the bathroom when he noticed that the morning chill had been more biting than usual and looked down to see his own pink cock recoil
Chapter 58: Blood Of BloodThe Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Alarick Michael Channon found himself being thrown into a heavy cage on the outskirts of some hick farm amid the trees of the forest that surrounded Fallon Creek. He felt hot all over as if his body had been engulfed in an invisible flame that just wouldn't end. He sweated profusely and the coppery taste of blood filled his mouth as he railed against the cage and the older brute who had brought him to this eerie place. The old man seemed unbothered as he sat in a lawn chair and popped the top on a freshly chilled beer can he'd dug out of a cooler beside him. He sat looking about the woods as if they had been his backyard and sipped his beer with ease. Rick had despised the older heavy-set man with broad shoulders and a very odd expression behind his deep hazel eyes. He seemed to be quite comfortable out in the woods and well-stocked as he sat with his feet kicked up sipping his beer and glaring at the caged na
Chapter 59: The Strengthening Of A BondThe Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Allen Peterson had been frantic in his one-man search for Rick Channon after the hazel-eyed brute of a man suddenly appeared and took him away. He had not gotten a wink of sleep following the day Rick disappeared and it was a good thing they had been on a three-day weekend from school otherwise it would have truly been a problem. Casey had rushed to get dressed and scrambled out the door in search of his missing lover only to find little to nothing about Rick's whereabouts. Casey did his best to keep himself composed as the urge to look for Rick continued to grow but he had not the faintest idea of how to go about it. The brute had taken him so fast that Casey hardly had any time to breathe as he collapsed onto the ground feeling the sudden onset of agony that seemed to come from out of nowhere. He didn't like being separated from Rick any more than Rick liked being separated from him
Chapter 60: A Wolfish Delirium Casey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Feverish and disoriented the blue eyes of the ailing lad Casey Allen Peterson met those of the concerned dark eyes of Alarick Michael Channon as the older lad attempted to keep the ailing Casey in bed despite the now naked and shivering lad trying his best to reach out to him. He barely heard the muffled sounds of his mother's concerned voice and Rick's hardly concealed annoyed aggression as they both seemed to pace the floor and bicker as to what had happened to Casey since the morning she'd gone to work since the night she discovered them having sex in his bedroom. Rick had explained that some strange man had attacked them and Casey found him to assist when the strange man took him into the woods. He left out the part about being a werewolf and that Casey due to having been directly exposed to his blood and that of the brute that sired him, could be in the beginning stages of beco