Chapter 35: Moderate Suspicions

Casey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, 1345 North Grand Street, Fallon Creek, Michigan...

Rick Channon continued to lie on the floor of Casey Peterson's bedroom as he attempted to catch his breath following their latest round of coupling. The younger lad had not taken his eyes off him for even a moment as he tested his fingers against the slick yellow semen that oozed from his swollen sex as his cock pulsed and his eyes widened at the color variation. Rick's cock was still slick from being inside him and pulsed before Casey's very eyes as the older boy took a few moments to come back to his senses. As caught up in the heat of the action as he was, the younger boy had noticed when his lover's naturally dark eyes shifted into an eerie yellow-golden hue in the wake of his climax. Rick didn't seem to have changed all that much as he looked up at Casey, his eyes once more their natural black color as he reached for him. The younger boy found himself half hesitating as the brooding older boy pulled him onto his lap and by extension against his knees. Casey trailed his hands down Rick's bare sweat glistening chest as he looked down at him. He couldn't resist the urge to kiss him. Their lips crashed together in a heated frenzy as Rick squeezed the younger boy's naked pale ass.

"Fuck..." hissed Rick as his cock pulsed once again. "I love the way you ride my dick baby."

Casey's cheeks turned red as he wasn't too keen on dirty talk when not in the midst of being pounded into oblivion with a lust-fogged mind.

"Dirty bastard," he said still kissing Rick's lips as he finally made up his mind about asking him a few questions. "Did you know your eyes glow an eerie yellow when you're about to cum or when you're like really really horny?"

Rick was caught off guard by the question for a moment as if he had been told a story about an alien invasion or something.

"The fuck?" he asked confused. "You saying my eyes change colors?"

"I thought it was strange at first, but then I took it as a sort of mood indicator," said Casey still running his hands across Rick's chest.

Rick sighed as he ran his hands along Casey's thin pale chest rubbing his thumbs into his budding fat nipples as he slowly eased his cock back into the warmth of the younger boy's slick folds grunting in the process.

"Fuck..." hissed Casey softly. "You're dick's so big."

Rick grunted and smirked as he slowly thrust upward.

"And your pussy is so tight," he said leaning up due to his superior height as he kissed and licked the pale flesh of Casey's neck.

"I love it when you pulse inside me." moaned the younger body closing his eyes in reaction to the new sensations running rampant throughout his body.

"And I love it when you ride my dick," replied Rick his eyes blazing with lust once more as the shift of the hues caught Casey's partially divided attention again.

"Fuck...you're so hard." he hissed as Rick continued to thrust upward as he bounced on Rick's throbbing cock of his own accord. "And your eyes are glowing again."

Rick could feel the primal urges taking hold of his mind and body as he continued to thrust into Casey's slickness.

"This pussy is mine," growled Rick getting into a frenzy of lust and domination. "ALL MINE."

Casey had been in agreement with his words as he closed his eyes taking everything the younger boy had been attempting to give him. He had been so caught up in riding Rick that he didn't take note of the fangs that began to protrude from his upper jaw and how he seemed to shift a bit in the wake of the primal urges getting the better of him.

A howl erupted from Rick Channon as he felt the intense burning sensation in his chest and felt the onset of rippling as he took note of the full moon hanging high in the sky. He could hear the sweet call of Luna herself as he grunted feeling his cock expand and tighten inside Casey's heated body.

"C-Can't stop it....gotta fuck...fuck....FUCK...AHHHH!" Rick howled as he gripped Casey tighter and thrust his hips in a maddening frenzy.

Casey opened his eyes to see that Rick had been in the middle of shifting but his cock was lodged into the tightness of the younger boy and as a result, neither of them could move. The intense waves of pleasure from the now feral-looking Rick filled the younger lad and he howled right along with him knowing only the hard long cock that continued to expand inside him.

Rick's appearance had gone from smooth flesh to fur-covered muscle and his fangs and teeth had shifted but he had not yet morphed into a full-on werewolf as the moon continued to coat him in its white glow.

"SHIT!" shouted Casey panicked, but try as he might he couldn't get away from Rick's firm grasp or expanded cock. "W-What the fuck are you?"

Rick howled again and again as his hips continued to pump at alarming speeds into the moaning but, terrified younger body.

Casey had not known what to do or say when he felt the onset of both his and Rick's simultaneous release and coated the older boy's chest as a result of it. He felt the hot slickness fill him once more as Rick's cock finally slipped from inside him and the half-crazed teen pushed him off him as gently as he could manage and moved toward the open window where he leaped out onto the rooftop howling like made as his eyes shifted once more to reflect the white glow of the moon.

With his heart pounding within the confines of his chest, Casey scrambled to get up off his bedroom floor nearly slipping in the dripped cum that fell from his cock, as he grabbed a pair of black basketball shorts and shoved his way into them as he took off outside chasing after Rick Chanoon whom he had just discovered was some kind of werewolf.

A look of bewilderment had been filed across his pale face as he slicked his hair back and took off as fast as his already heavy legs could carry him.

Rick was a werewolf.

His lover was a werewolf.

Rick Channon was a werwwolf.

Alarick Michael Channon was a werewolf.