Chapter 100: Avid Tension In The Wind

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

Rick let out a guttural grunt one last time as the last of his virile seed filled the already thoroughly sodden depths of Casey Peterson's hidden sex just as he thrust once more before withdrawing and rolling onto the floor panting for a time before sitting up and taking a moment to slick back his wild dark brown locks. He looked down at the contented and equally winded Casey who smiled at him still reeling from the afterglow of their latest encounter and pleased that it happened. Rick took a moment to capture the whimsical younger lad's lips in a heated series of kisses as Casey stroked his handsome face before he had gotten to his feet. His massive and still decidedly slick cock dangled between his powerful legs as he moved about the kitchen to fetch his basketball shorts.

"Fuck." said Casey still basking in the afterglow of having his body pounded by his mate.

He bit his bottom lip and sighed as he watched Rick move toward the fridge and take out a carton of orange juice before turning it up and downing a good deal of it as it splashed across his face and down his chest while he drank it.

"Rick, use a fucking glass asshole, you know my mother's gonna freak when she finds out you've been drinking from the carton," said Casey no longer basking as he too began to rouse and got to his feet, his pinked cock slapping against the front of his thighs as he moved.

"Suck my dick," replied Rick drinking from the carton once more without a car.

Casey had marched over to protest amid heavy legs when Rick suddenly arched a brow and grew tense as he stood near the countertop. His ears perked and for a moment he'd gone silent and his chaotic dark eyes focused on something although, Casey had been sure he had not seen it directly.

Before he could inquire as to what was happening, Rick suddenly let out a vicious growl dropping the carton onto the table and crouching his body as if in the mood to attack.

"Rick what are you...?" began Casey as he noted Rick's eyes shift into an eerie red glow and his fangs protruded from his mouth at will.

"KILL!" he growled before taking off in nothing aside from his boxer shorts as he dashed out the backdoor which had been left open and toward the forest.

Casey looked after him puzzled for a moment as he got the idea to rush upstairs and grab his shorts before rushing off after Rick confused about what had been going on until he caught an unfamiliar scent that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end and every muscle in his body tense. His eyes shifted as well and he found himself with his own fangs protruding from his mouth as he battled the coppery taste of blood on his tongue and the heat of rage that filled him.

{"KILL!"} the words of the beast that dwelled within him demanded as he headed toward the same direction out amid the same semi-darkness that Rick had ventured into.

Casey could feel the beast blood boiling in his veins and knew all too well that Rick had been feeling the same, the lunar link between them growing ever stronger with each passing day.

Casey caught Rick's scent amid a toppled row of trees as the loud growling that rumbled from deep within his throat filled the young werewolf's ears.

He had known instantly what has set Rick off the moment he took note of the ghastly pale and decidedly thin, blonde hair and blue eyes lad near or about their age lying on his back naked in the center of the woods with a bewildered look filed across his average looking face as his blue eyes glowed and his small cock sticking straight in the air as ghastly pale as the rest of him while he whimpered in the wake of Rick towering over him thick saliva dripping down the lad's flat chest as he did his best to keep from making any subtle movements. Casey recognized the whimpers as the thin blond lad tilted his head like that of a dog despite being semi-human in appearance. Rick growled deeply his nostrils flaring as he hovered over the blond lad with his eyes still red and intently focused on the intruder.

Casey narrowed his eyes at the blond who didn't seem as intimidated by Rick's imposing form as he'd been aroused by it. A snarl escaped his lips before he could stop it getting both their attention. Rick grunted as he pinned the aroused blond against the dirt poised to rip out his throat at the instant he made a move.

Casey's keen wolf ears picked up the distinctive beating of the interloper's heart as he lay on the ground terrified but painfully aroused. Rick snarled once more, his well-toned body poised for attack as his nostrils flared and the growls rumbled from deep within his throat. He had been furious this intruder had come to his woods and had done so unannounced. He could smell him as could Casey who had known all too well the naked blond had been moonborn. He'd been a werewolf but a weaker version of one it seemed.

"Why have you come here?" growled Rick barely concealing his rage as he glared down at the pale were.

"M-Moved here didn't know this place was claimed." whimpered the pale blond lad not taking his eyes off Rick fearing that he'd rip his throat out if he had.

"Moved into my woods?" growled Rick not at all interested in being hospitable. "I should kill you here and now."

"Rick," said Casey at last snapping out of his apparent trance and rushing over to them. "He's just a new arrival."

"SHUT UP!" growled Rick through gritted teeth as his beast blood seemed to be getting the better of him.

A distant howl had brought with it two more wolves, one taller and more built, in terms of lean muscle than the thin pale one whimpering beneath Rick. Another had been average-looking and scruffy both were blonde with blue eyes and both had ghastly pale complexions.

Rick snarled as he took note of the three new arrivals who had dared to come into his territory.

"Brody?" said the thin naked blond beneath Rick.

The larger of the three apparent brothers grinned rather wickedly as he sniffed the air.

"Well, well it's nice to meet a few fellow weres out here in the deep woods," he said as if he had not a care in the world despite being in another's territory. "I see you've also found my wayward baby brother, Maddox, allow me to introduce myself I'm Brody and this is my other little brother Lewis...we're the Daly brothers."

Rick growled once more narrowing his eyes at Brody Daly.

"I don't give a fuck who you are," he replied. "You don't belong here."

Brody seemed to take it all in stride as he flashed a smile with his fangs.

"That's where I beg to differ," he said calmly. "This spot is now ours and we've made the bones to prove it, my fag little brother over there should have been more careful when out hunting but of course, he can't help himself sometimes...nothing gets him off like long werewolf cock and his addiction is what it is...he's inflicted with The Rutt you see and he sought you out so that you'd pound his virgin pussy like the whore he wants to be, I, on the other hand, can't stand him, his rancid stench is nauseating and he's been in heat for days you ripping his throat out would honestly be doing me a favor but make no mistake, we are all here to stay whether you like it or not."

Rick growled enraged but Brody didn't make any sudden movements.

"I guess that makes us new neighbors," said Brody with a smirk before turning and walking back into his newly claimed portion of the woods. "If you decide to kill the little fag, I won't hold a grudge, he's been useless since the day he was born and it's hard to believe we came from the same parents."

The other brother Lewis followed after the larger werewolf Brody and they disappeared beyond the trees much to Rick's chagrin. There had been other werewolves in his woods, werewolves other than the big brute that had sired him in the ways of the moonborn and it didn't sit too well with him. He could tell just by the way Brody carried himself that he'd been far from weak in terms of his natural abilities and as a result, they were at an impasse.

The naked younger blond werewolf known as Maddox looked up at Rick still whimpering as his hard pale cock bobbed against his belly. He had indeed been infected with the rutt and was looking for someone to pound his insides, his apparent attraction to the larger more powerful brute in Rick had been a most concerning thing from Casey's standpoint.

Rick snarled once more as he felt his body react to the pungent scent of the younger Maddox Daly filling his flaring nostrils. The potent combination of fear and submission had been intoxicating and Rick had been fighting every instinct to drop his basketball shorts and shove his way inside the inviting orifices of the trembling naked blond beneath him.

"Get the fuck out of here," he growled barely able to exercise a measure of self-control in that moment. The Rutt was getting to him just as much as it had the younger blond lad.

Maddox whimpered at having to be turned back without any measure of relief but had been grateful that Rick didn't rip his throat out. He scrambled to his feet and attempted to take off only to stop short of running away for a quick look at Rick who snarled in reaction to his whimpers before the pale naked lad took off into the deep woods.

Despite being around the blond as well, Casey had been largely unaffected by the scent and wondered what it had to do with Rick specifically. Once the blond had been gone Rick pulled out his apparently painfully aroused cock and began urinating along the trees forward and back ensuring they knew without a shadow of a doubt whose territory they had been in as he marked them out of spite.

Casey had been at a loss for words as he watched his lover and took in the scent of his marking before Rick took off back toward The Peterson residence and the younger lad followed not in the least understanding what had just occurred between them and the newly arrived Daly brothers.