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 per usual when it came to his teenage hormones upon awakening, Casey's average-sized pink cock had been leading the way erect and throbbing as he shuffled along the hardwood floor toward the bedroom door and out into the hallway knowing all too well that his mother had gone out for the day for work and wouldn't be back until the evening.

Casey yawned and rubbed the back of his messy head as he moved toward the bathroom and found it filled with a good deal of steam from a previous shower and strolled up to the toilet bowl. He sighed as he began to relieve himself after holding it for so long as he slept. The young lad had been quite glad he was infected with beast blood, recalling all the marathon sex he and Rick occasionally had in the days prior to his transformation and how he'd always feel his legs heavy and the residual ache from having been drilled so deeply by way of the older brooding teen's massive appendage.

He sighed as he thought back to their most recent encounter, as he finished up feeling his cock twitch and swell once more as he moved toward the sink and washed his hands, then his face, and then he brushed his teeth.

He recalled the handsome brooding teen confessing that he had been in love with him, despite his gruffness and vulgar manner. It was amazing to Casey that he'd felt more at home in Fallon Creek than he had in any place for a long time. He had friends, teammates, and an actual mate given his and Rick's wolfish nature.

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The Kitchen, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan...

Speaking of, Casey caught the all too familiar intoxicated scent of Alarick Channon as he stepped back into the hall. Having finished up in the bathroom, still as naked as when he first awoke in bed alone, Casey made his way toward the living room and through to the kitchen where he caught sight of a sweaty and semi-winded Rick Channon playing basketball shirtless.

It had not taken long before Casey's wayward cock had been at full mast as he watched his boyfriend work up even more of a sweat before Rick took one last shot, which had gone in with ease, and came rushing up to the back door of the house. Rick walked in with his usual arrogant smirk filed across his handsome face as he stepped past the door and into the kitchen. Casey recalled that he'd been naked when he noted the flicker of heat behind the chaotic dark eyes of his sweat-blasted boyfriend.

"Look who's finally up and about," said Rick not taking his eyes off Casey who seemed to stare back at him with just as much intent.

"You weren't in bed when I woke up," admitted Casey.

Rick walked over to him at a swift pace that seemed to have caught the naked Casey off guard. The brooding older teen pulled the younger lad into a heated kiss once more trailing his rough sweaty hands down Casey's smooth pale thighs and gripping his pale arse as he attempted to devour his mouth as Casey whimpered in the wake of being so close to his mate.

Casey loved the feel of Rick's hot sweat slick body and the thick earthy scent mixed with something intoxicating that he couldn't quite figure out had reminded him so much of when they'd been in the woods, rolling around in the dirt with the sound of the distant river and it's cool waters in the distance and the sweet smell of a fresh kill not far from his flaring nostrils.

Rick grunted as he began to trail hot and heavy kisses down Casey's neck always in the same spot between his neck and shoulder as before where his teeth marks had been since their very first encounter. It had occurred to Casey, only now when he'd gotten to know the nature of what it was like to be a werewolf that Rick had callously marked him then, the first bite that seemed to cement them as one, first the ache unlike anything he'd ever felt as Rick's smooth sharp fangs pierced his soft flesh.

A sharp gasp filled Casey in the here and now as the younger lad felt those same fangs sink into his sensitive heated flesh. The sensation of pain gave way to pleasure as Casey moaned as Rick gripped him pulling his naked body close enough for the pale lad's hard pink cock to come into contact with the prominent bulge in Rick's basketball shorts.

A hiss escaped the brooding teen's lips as his nostrils flared taking in the intoxicating scent of arousal from the naked younger lad as he pressed his lips into the soft flesh of his neck before pulling back and once more devouring his young mouth in a heated series of kisses. Casey moaned again as he felt Rick's hard body pressed against his own and became desperate as the slickness began to build between his slender thighs coating them as much as his stiff appendage had been leaking out before him.

With a feral growl, Rick quickly shoved down his basketball shorts and kicked them off his ankles standing before Casey as naked as he was with his notorious larger cock throbbing due to Rick's own eagerness. Casey gasped when Rick pressed his well-toned naked body, still hot and sweat-slick from his shooting session against his making him hiss when their respective hard cocks came into contact with the other.

"Fuck..." hissed Casey before whimpering as he looked into Rick's now golden yellow-hued eyes.

He could feel the domination and the sheer force of will emanating from Rick in the form of his superior wolf self aiming to take control of his submissive younger mate that dwelled deep inside the naked pale lad. Rick sniffed Casey's neck and licked at the flesh while Casey moaned feeling the larger harder cock press along his own sensitive pale flesh. The smooth rigid flesh had been a sensation of its own as Casey found himself whimpering when Rick's cock grazed his own.

"You're so wet for me," growled Rick grabbing Casey by the hips and grinding his cock against the younger lad's grunting in the process as Casey's eyes rolled into the back of his head. "Can you feel how hard you make Daddy's Big Dick?"

Casey whimpered and nodded as the strong hands of the older brooding teen swiftly ventured down his hips and cupped the smaller lad's pale arse cheeks squeezing them tightly as he pulled the lad harder against his throbbing cock making Casey weak in the knees.

Both young men had been privy to the yellow-golden glow of their respective eyes shifting from chaotic brown and deep blue in the weak of their respective aspects of wolfish lust. Once more Rick sunk his protruding fangs into the flesh of Casey's neck in the same spot he'd bitten time and time again further stimulating the younger lad whose body quivered within his grasp as their chests pressed tightly together.

Casey whimpered with need as his body trembled in anticipation and the slickness continued to run down his legs his slick folds were desperate and hungry for the cock that had delved deeply inside him for days on end since the very first time they'd been in the woods. Their clashing weight had contributed to the both of them falling ever so quickly onto the hardwood floor of the kitchen, not caring in the least about the impact nor bracing for it as the seemingly entranced Casey Peterson landed on his back and pale arse. Rick parted his legs sniffing the younger lad's sodden folds as he slowly slid the tip of his massive throbbing appendage along them making Casey howl with need and desperation.

"Rick..." whined Casey squirming on the floor beneath the larger more powerful brute of a teen.

"Beg for it Bitch." growled Rick through gritted fangs as he towered above Casey teasing him with his cock at the entrance of his hidden sex.

"Please..." begged Casey instantly due to his overwhelming need as the heat continued to fill his body and lust clouded his desperate mind. "Please Rick...please Daddy...fuck...fuck me with your big donkey dick."

Rick smirked rather wickedly as he did just that thrusting past the whimpering younger lad's slick folds easily sliding about halfway inside the slick hidden depths that begged his attention.

"Take Daddy's big dick, slut." growled Rick pumping his hips forward and driving himself inside his younger lover's hidden sex even deeper.

A low groan escaped Rick's lips as Casey moaned at the sensation of finally being stretched and filled as the new onset of blazing heat filled him. His eyes watered as he inhaled the rich intoxicating scent of Rick's body slowly losing himself to the madness of his lust as his mate began to pound his sex in a frenzied motion appearing to be as eager as he'd been to feel the tightness clenching around him.

"Oh fuck....oh....oh fuck...Rick...fuck...fuck...fuck me..." whimpered Casey as they began their umpteenth rutting session but this time on the cold hard kitchen floor.

The lingering dust and scent of food and gas from the stove had not been much to focus on as Rick's overpowering scent and lustful craze had driven him to primal madness as his need to seed and dominate his mate came at the forefront of his mind. Casey wrapped his legs around Rick forcing him deeper with each thrust despite feeling him as deep as possible beforehand. Over and over again Rick's thick cock battered the tightness that clenched around it until he'd been pummeling the very same nerve endings that he'd unleashed from the first time he'd taken his mate amid the looming trees and before the prying eyes of many a creature.

Rick snarled and howled as he pumped his hips seemingly lost in the madness of need as Casey moaned and whimpered beneath him. Sweat began to drench them both as the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the kitchen amid the howls, groans, and moans that signaled the passionate bliss that held both teens at bay from the horrors and the hustle of the rest of the outside world.