Todos los capítulos de CLAMNATE LUPUS: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Chapter 90: The Pulse In Impulse Casey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Once more the door to Casey Peterson's bedroom smacked against the back wall as Rick Channon carried the younger half-naked lad up the stairs and toward the bedroom amid a lot of kisses and moans in the wake of them having awoken on the sofa together after watching hours of television following their efforts of work in doing inventory at Rick's Aunt's store. The glow of their eyes and the intensity of their combined passion had been a clear indication that they had no intention of holding back as Rick dropped Casey into the center of his bed amid the messy dark blue sheets and comforter and discarded his shirt and shoes. Casey swiftly discarded his basketball shorts and socks, as they had been what he changed into once he got home, and settled on the sofa with Rick to watch t.v. He could feel the pulsing of his pinked cock and the sensation of warmth from Rick's rough hands moving a

Chapter 92: The Gift Of Lunar SightCasey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Casey Allen Peterson had once more been the first to awaken as he noted Rick's heavier body had still been pinning him to the mattress. He sighed as he used his free hand to run his fingers through the slumbering Rick's head. He smiled contented for the time being to simply lay there in his bed with Rick on top of him. He had no doubt that the abrasive werewolf would be aimed at having another go at him once he awakened and simply decide to allow him to sleep in peace. The strange visions of what happened to them in the past had seemingly unnerved him as he recalled how vivid they had been. Rick's memories in particular had been the most tragic in Casey's opinion with him feeling the brooding older boy's murder as if it were happening to him. He recognized the large brute of a wolf that had infected Rick that night, the same bastard that seemed to have taken an active interest in

Chapter 94: The Burden Of Knowledge The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Both Casey and Rick managed to reach his house without causing any incidents despite Rick still being covered in deer blood and dirt from his odd occurrence in the woods. He seemed to be quite tired all things considered and the emotional drain was a strange thing to note in him as he silently followed Casey past the hard oak wood front door and into the living room. The faded red station wagon had still been in the driveway indicating that Helen Peterson was home and still very likely asleep. Casey led a still silent and visibly grief-stricken Rick up the stairs and toward the bathroom where he proceeded to start the water for a shower and the older lad climbed in.The hot steamy water quickly filled the spacious and neat bathroom as Casey stood watching Rick stand beneath the rushing shower head his mind still reeling from the incident in the woods and from seeing what had truly happened to Th

Chapter 96: Twilight Bliss Casey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Still dripping wet from their shared shower, a naked Rick Channon carried an equally naked Casey Allen Peterson into his bedroom and kicked the door closed behind them. Their slick bodies seemed to glisten in the light of the moon as Rick carried Casey toward the messy bed, as the younger lad clung to him moaning in the wake of their heated shared kisses. The younger lad whimpered some as Rick's low growl rumbled just as they reached the soft mattress and pounced onto the bed knees first with Casey's smaller body wrapped around him. Rough strong hands gripped the firm pale cheeks of Casey's exposed arse as Rick maneuvered them onto the mattress and hovered only inches from impaling his massive cockhead into the tight warmth he'd been accustomed to ever since the first time in the woods. A low groan fell from Rick's lips as Casey gasped taking him in as he clung to his brooding older lo

Chapter 98: As True As A Lover's Bite Casey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Blue eyes opened to the all too familiar surroundings of Casey Peterson's bedroom as he found his way to rousing in the wake of what he'd thought to have been a brief slumber. The groggy lad seemed to be quite comfortable amid the messy sheets and tossed about pillows for a time as one such sheet had been draped over his waist with his pale arse covered and his legs bare beneath it. He took a few moments to really assess his situation and then he yawned and looked around the room to find that he'd been alone, much to his initial disappointment until he noticed that the pair of basketball shorts that Rick wore the night before had still been on the floor. Casey tossed off the sheet that had been covering his lower body and climbed out of bed revealing his completely naked pale form but the lean muscle from his workouts and beast blood had been more than a little appealing. As p