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 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 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 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 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