Chapter 113: Burning Passions Of Young Bestial Hearts

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

 Thanks to his new werewolf speed and transformations, Casey managed to make it home in record time. He had only managed to step halfway inside when he found himself tackled onto the living room floor at the onset of an all too familiar scent. Casey scrambled to figure out who the culprit had been only to get a whiff of Rick Channon's thick musky scent after inhaling it once he could breathe. A snarl erupted from Rick as he rolled Casey onto his back his thick cock expanding in his pants as much as it always had whenever he'd been in direct contact with his mate. 

"Is that a snake in your pants or are you just happy to see me?" asked Casey relaxing as his body began to submit to his wolfish lover's demands in the form of lust-filled kisses and eager nibbles along the flesh of his neck and shoulder. 

"Naw I just wanna fuck." growled Rick his voice husky with lust and dripping with need. 

"We just had sex after the game," said Casey in mock protest. "You could at least let me eat first."

Rick rolled his eyes and got up from Casey before moving toward the fridge. 

Casey knew all too well he'd been after the leftovers. 

"Where did Mrs. P get off too?" asked Rick already finding a slice of cheesecake to occupy him. 

"She's out with friends for the night and possibly won't be back until morning," replied Casey closing and locking the front door behind him after getting back to his feet. 

Rick watched him move about the kitchen dumping his backpack at the foot of the stairs leading toward his bedroom and discarding his attire in the laundry room. He thought about doing the same before taking off his shirt and tossing it inside the washing machine. 

He had been half-naked himself as he stood with his slick black hair curtaining around his face and forehead. He caught up to Casey who had put away his backpack upstairs and ventured back down to the kitchen for food. He had just closed it pulling out a freshly wrapped plate of leftovers when Rick swooped behind him his hands on the younger lad's ass as he set about kissing his neck reminding him that he'd still been aroused since their initial encounter. 

Casey tried his best to bite back a moan as he sat the plate on the countertop just as Rick pulled him close to his body. 

"Rick...fuck..." he hissed as the brooding older teen began to slowly kiss along the younger lad's bare back and shoulder.

He had been so looking forward to the leftovers but Rick's kiss had done things to his body that made it nearly impossible to ignore him. A sly smile filed across the handsome brooding teen's face as Casey gasped in reaction. He swiftly dropped his shorts revealing his thick appendage as he pulled down Casey's basketball shorts exposing his bare body as well. 

"You're so damn fuckable baby," whispered Rick in the younger lad's ear as he maneuvered to kick off his shorts and bent Casey against the counter while rubbing his cock along the back of the younger lad's thighs, making him weak in the knees as he moaned for him. 

"Uhhh," moaned Casey as Rick positioned his thick cock at the seemingly unending slickness that coated his hidden sex relishing the minor aspect of sensation between them.

It had been a familiar dance between them since that fateful afternoon in the woods and one that Casey looked forward to almost as much as Rick had since becoming moonborn. Their instincts and desires had been intensified whenever they had been together and it took very little to get them on the same page as far as their mutual lust had been concerned. 

Casey's moans only seemed to spur Rick on as he slowly impaled his thick appendage amid the slick folds that he'd come to enjoy so often once more uniting himself with his chosen mate and former mortal lover. A slow hiss escaped his lips as he held his body close to Casey's feeling the sensation of being clenched inside him and the warmth it provided. 

"Still the best pussy in town," growled Rick despite Casey being lost in the blissful moment of their reunion. 

Casey gasped as he gripped the countertop as Rick's body began to slowly pump into him their bare skin coming into contact had only contributed to the exquisite sensation of how good the brooding teen's thick cock felt inside him. 

"Fuck...." hissed Rick still slowly pumping his hips against the younger lad Casey's pale bare arse. 

A soft kiss along his shoulder had been all the affectionate appreciation the lad needed as Rick began to increase his pace relishing their blissful moments together. 

The highlight of the day had not been winning their second game in a row, it had been the quieter moments with just him and Casey and the showcasing of their mutual affection despite Rick's tendency to excuse it all as a means of getting sex. 

Casey continued to moan as Rick's rough hands moved along his slender hips and pale arse making the younger lad squirm a bit at the intensity of the sensation and pumping alike. 

"F-Fuck me..." he whimpered losing himself to the swirl of sensation and emotion when it came to pleasure from his mate. 

"That's the plan baby." groaned Rick in Casey's ear as he kissed the back of his neck. "Fuck you smell so good."

Casey moaned once more as Rick began to increase his pace once more jolting his body along the counters as his smaller pinked cock bounced in reaction unceremoniously bouncing against the sides of the counter. 

The wilder the movements, the more they found themselves slipping until they landed on the kitchen floor with Rick's well-toned tanned arse high in the air pumping against Casey's pale body as the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed throughout the kitchen. 

Casey whimpered as Rick growled in his ear desperate for more contact with the panting younger lad as he pummeled his hidden sex like so many encounters before.