Chapter 86: In The Wild

The Open Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan...

A rather close and rude grunt from Rick Channon saw to awakening Casey Peterson following their brief involuntary nap and he found himself with his head resting against Rick's bare chest. At the same time, the older boy's rough calloused hands moved along the smooth pale flesh of his exposed arse. Casey let out a soft moan realizing that Rick's massive cock had still been impaled inside his hidden sex, throbbing and plenty hard as he slowly ran his large rough hands along the younger lad's chilled smooth pale flesh.

Casey imagined they had been quite the sight, lounging about in the cool of the morning after their previous wild romps within the confines of the looming woods, naked amid dirt and fallen leaves moist to the touch from the morning dew. It had not seemed to phase either of them as the sights and smells of the open wilderness seemed to make them both feel right at home, although it had been Rick more comfortable than Casey.

"Mmmmm." moaned Casey feeling the slight sting from his swollen sex having been worked quite a bit despite Rick's cock still pulsing inside it. "Donkey dick bastard....nobody told you to... be this hard."

Rick smirked as Casey ran his fingers along the older lad's tattoos. He could feel the scar tissue from the bullet wounds that the hitmen had tried their best to end his young life with, knowing all too well that his lover had only been thirteen when he experienced what no one should have ever had to experience in a single lifetime let alone as a preteen. Softly and slowly, Casey kissed the ones he could reach as Rick smirked and ran his fingers through his hair before going back to needing Casey's pale arse with his rough hands, squeezing him on both sides as he pulled him closer further impaling him on his massive cock in between heated kisses.

As his fingers moved along Rick's scars, Casey recalled how brutal the shooting had been described to him, and the very thought of Rick never again drawing breath that day and surviving due to his wolf blood would have meant they never would have met and been mated by the moon. Casey let out something of a somber howl as he softly kissed Rick's lips and nuzzled his face against the older lad's chest.

The brooding older teen's eyes glowed the same eerie yellow-golden hue as before and Casey whimpered feeling Rick begin thrusting inside him long and slow as their eyes met and Casey's became the same eerie color as before. Rick didn't seem to mind that they were still in the middle of the woods due to his wolfish nature having been right at home amid the looming trees and fallen leaves. The flaring of the older lad's nostrils had only increased his inhalation of his mate's scent putting him at ease as Casey began running his hands up and down Rick's bare chest.

"Ah-a-again?" he whimpered half-heartedly due to soreness and arousal both warring over how he should feel about his lover having another go at him.

"Yessss." hissed Rick kissing and licking the same bruised spot on Casey's neck making the shuddering younger lad come undone without much effort.

He smirked as Casey's heated wave of release once more coated the massive throbbing cock inside him before as he whimpered with need kissing and licking at Rick's lips and tattoo-covered chest. Lost in the apparent bliss of ecstasy in the wake of a second round of release from his pulsing pinked cock the younger lad closed his rather intense blue eyes as the sensation of having his secret inner walls slowly prodded by way of the thick hard cock that throbbed amid rapid clenching seemed to get the better of him as he gasped unable to hold back gripping his mate a best he could and howling as the beast within delighted in every upward thrust provided by its brazen mate.

Rick bucked his hips forward sinking into the winded younger lad as deeply as the peculiar angle provided almost entranced by the tightness that held him in place, desperate to fill it once more staking his claim of course out of jealousy and a bit of hidden rage due to Courtney having come between them. It wasn't long before Rick returned the favor and held a moaning Casey close while he panted in a bid to catch his wayward breath.

"Fuck." moaned Casey leaning against Rick's chest loving the heated skin-to-skin contact even if they had both been decidedly sweaty. "Daddy big dick."

Rick smirked and kissed him rather slowly before they found themselves taking a few moments to stare into each other's eyes.

"Best pussy I ever had," said Rick letting out a low hiss as he planted long slow kisses along Casey's bare sweaty chest and neck once more before the younger naked lad rolled off him.

"Crude asshole," growled Casey as Rick's firm right hand smacked him rather playfully across his exposed pale arse.

Rick continued to smirk as he looked over Casey and they found themselves unable to help the heated series of kisses before parting.

"That was some morning workout," said Rick slicking back his sweat-soaked dark locks as he leaned back onto his knees, his large cock still jutting out before him and leaning against his abs.

"On that, we can agree," said Casey staring up at the older brooding teen in a rather dazed-like fashion. "You couldn't wait to get me all sweaty."

Rick shrugged not caring one way or the other what Casey thought about his manner of exercise.

"Do you remember how to shift in daylight?" asked the older lad with an arched brow.

Casey took a moment to ponder before replying. "I think I got it."

Rick didn't seem convinced as he folded his arms across his bare chest.

"Let me see it," he growled narrowing his dark eyes at the younger lad.

Casey sighed unsure if he even wanted to do it given he'd still been reeling from their woodland romps beforehand.

"Don't be a pussy, Case do it like I showed you and you'll be fine," remarked Rick evidently growing impatient.

"Fuck you." declared Casey narrowing his eyes at Rick.

"Maybe later, now shift dickwad I haven't got all day," replied Rick in annoyance. "You need to know how to control the wolf even in the light of day, you never know what could happen."

Annoyed at Rick's incessant need to "coach" him when he had not been in the mood, Casey took the time to flip Rick off courtesy of his middle finger and got to his knees. Despite having been naked and coming off the heels of numerous random romps in the woods, the prospect of becoming a dire wolf had been embarrassing, to say the least.

Rick snarled impatience and shifted right before him the large black dire wolf growling his demand and startling Casey into shifting himself.

The newest wolf had not been too keen on running about for half the day as a fur-covered beast given the number of hunters but he was in fact getting the hang of it even if he didn't want to admit it to Rick.

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Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan...

Howls filled the air as both Rick and Casey both raced about the trees taking in the sights and sounds of their dire wolf forms and enjoying the thrill of being in each other's company, just as before, Casey had not been accustomed to holding the transformation for long and ended up taking a tumbled as his body shifted against his will.

Rick shifted out of his wolf form and rushed over toward Casey who smiled at him before they started laughing at all the mud and muck Casey had gotten himself into. He smashed some of the cool mud onto Rick's face causing the older lad to start up something of a wrestling match between the two of them. They had been at it for a few minutes a tangle of limbs and their collective cocks dangling and clashing amid the struggle until Rick had Casey pinned and mounted him.

Casey smirked conceding defeat before looking around at their surroundings.

"It's afternoon," he said alarmed. "I gotta be getting back to check in with Mom."

Rick yawned and stretched a bit before grinding his cock against Casey's pelvis making him moan a bit before capturing his lips in a heated kiss once more.

"I gotta be getting back to Aunt Dee's shop, another workload for the weekend and all that," he said turning his attention to getting back to his feet.

"We should find our clothes, and get going," said Casey getting to his feet as well.

"Mmmhmmm," replied Rick pulling the younger lad into another heated series of kisses while wrapping his arm around his waist.

Casey smiled when Rick finally pulled back and touched his mud-covered face.

The two of them set to work locating their discarded clothes and got dressed before Rick pulled Casey into his arms once more and kissed him several times before pulling back.

"Fuck." he said his chaotic dark eyes smoldering as both he and Casey parted ways.

Casey sighed as he headed toward his house using his new sense of smell to find the way much as Rick had at one point.

He tried his best not to smile with how contented he'd been after his morning with Rick. He'd been so elated that he didn't think anything could possibly ruin his day, of course by the time he'd gotten home, he'd found out that he'd been dead wrong in that department.

A look of shock spread across his horrified face as he found himself noting his mother sitting at the aisle in the kitchen with a strangely familiar man with eerie dark eyes.