All Chapters of CLAMNATE LUPUS: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Chapter 49: An Unseemly Inner MeshingThe Livingroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan... A series of soft moans filled the room as Rick Channon continued to pin Casey Peterson's smaller body against the cushions of the sofa. He let out a low grunt as his hips continued to pump slamming into the pelvis of the younger lad in the wake of their renewed act. Casey gripped him tighter as the slick sheen of sweat coated them both and made their wild tossed hair wet as well. Rick seemed to be slowly indulging the more lustful aspects of his persona as he felt his cock squeezed by the contracting walls of the younger lad's hidden sex. Casey gasped as he moaned beneath Rick losing himself to the sensation that filled him in the wake of the older boy's constant pumping into him. It still amazed the young lad how easily he'd come undone when given to his older lover's rapid thrusts of his enormous cock. He felt a bit like the girls he'd watched in porn as they moaned and wh

Chapter 51: A Handsome Dirty BastardThe Far End Showers, The Boys' Locker Room, Ridgecrest High School, Fallon Creek, Michigan... Moans and rushing water had been all that Rick's keen wolfish ears picked up as he thrust his hips rather frequently into the water-slick pale ass of Casey Peterson. His rough hands moving along the younger teen's exposed and equally wet body as he gripped him grunting and groaning due to the sensation of warmth and pressure along his impressively sized appendage was the echo of damp skin slapping against wet skin began to grow louder with each thrust. Casey had still been a bit nervous about the prospect of being caught by another student or a teacher for that matter. Still, Rick seemed to be amped about the possibility of it drilling his insides over and over again as the excitement began to get the better of him. Rick let out a low growl in Casey's ear as he kissed along his water-slick neck and pinned him, chest and palms first against the cold w

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 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 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