Chapter 80: A Little Bathroom Chaos

The Bathroom, The Dawson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan...

The moment the door closed, Casey had given the intruder his undivided attention knowing all too well from the scent of him that the one who had entered the bathroom had been Rick. The larger brooding teen let out a low growl after shutting and locking the bathroom door behind him before swiftly approaching the equally naked younger lad instantly wrapping his hands around his waist and kissing along his neck and shoulder. Casey smirked as his eyes began to glow the familiar yellow-golden hue as always when he'd been excited by being around Rick. The older brooding teen growled in his ear licking his flesh and nibbling on his neck as he had so many times before. Casey's breath hitched as he leaned back against Rick already feeling the aroused older boy's larger cock against the bare cheeks of his pale arse.

"Rachel wasn't enough for you?" he teased.

Rick growled and swatted Casey's arse pulling him close and rubbing the massive head of his cock along his bare flesh making the younger lad stifle a moan in the wake of their play.

"She doesn't smell as good nor was she as tight as you." purred Rick in Casey's ear. "And you know how much my big dick loves tight spaces."

Casey smirked glad to hear that his lover had much preferred him despite his own dalliances with Courtney.

"You smell like Courtney's pussy." growled Rick still kissing and suckling the flesh of Casey's neck.

"She was so wet," remarked Casey. "And very drunk."

"Spiked punch will do it every time," replied Rick with a grin. "I'll be all of them are feeling the effects by now if the end of the music and the focus shifting on everybody getting laid is any indication."

"You guys spiked the punch?" asked Casey recalling that he'd had some beforehand.

"Not me, the guys do it as a means of loosening everyone up," said Rick as he slowly rubbed his massive bare cock along Casey's thighs. "I don't much like not having control over my senses, got enough problems controlling the beast as it is."

"Well aside from when it comes to you letting your big donkey dick do the talking," replied Casey with a grin of his own as Rick held him close to him as the brooding teen followed him over toward the bathroom sink.

Rick grunted as he bent Casey over just enough as the lad turned on the faucet and spread his legs as the brooding teen shoved his massive cockhead into the warm tightness of the younger lad he'd craved all night. He'd still been slick from their previous encounter and it only made Rick's massive appendage pulse inside him all the more.

Casey didn't seem to care that it had just been inside Rachel a few minutes prior as he groaned gripping the sides of the sink, as Rick began to slowly pump his hips into his pale arse making his cooled bare cheeks giggle as he did. The younger lad's own cock bounced a bit slapping between his thigh and stomach as he arched his back into his brutish lover's thrusts.

Rick let out a low hiss as he felt the all too familiar sensation of Casey's slick hidden sex clamping around his massive shaft making him all the more excited as he pumped his pelvis into the younger lad's pale arse slowly echoing the sound of flesh slapping against flesh drowned out more or less by the sound of running water as they commenced their act from behind.

"Fuck..." moaned Casey closing his eyes as he gripped the sink and leaned back against his brooding lover. "I missed you so much when I was with Courtney."

"You didn't miss me slut you missed Daddy's big dick," growled Rick thrusting harder and deeper as he gripped Casey's hips.

"Ass...hole....if I wasn't getting off right now I'd walk away." groaned Casey before he moaned and began coating his belly with his release as well as Rick's cock that was lodged inside him.

"Fuck." groaned Rick losing himself in his thrusts and the tightening sensation that surrounded him.

There was so much about Casey Peterson that he found that he'd loved, the way he clenched down hard when he was on the verge of his own release, the softness of his moans, and his chanting obsession with the very thing he'd taken in him time and time again since their first encounter, his scent had been undeniable and intoxicating all at once. The bright white glow of the moon which had not been full on this particular night seemed to only intensify their passion for one another as mates.

It had not been a big deal to Rick in the past about whether or not he enjoyed sex with Casey but he felt there was indeed a shift happening within him as he began to prefer the casual-looking younger lad over many of the girls that had come after his cock once the stories of his exploits with others and Rachel had gotten around.

It was risky beyond measure to have sex with each other so close to the girls and with the team only so far but Rick wasn't going to be denied and Casey had not been in much of a mind to deny him once the brooding older boy's cock had been shoved in there was no turning back.

A part of Casey had been delighted that Rick could barely control himself whenever they were in each other's orbit. It made him feel much better about who it was that Rick preferred when it came to Rachel Dawson sniffing around him once again.

"You fucked Rachel didn't you?" asked Casey in the middle of their act as he arched his back and thrust into Rick's pelvis.

"Yes," replied Rick without hesitation.

"Was she hot and wet?" asked Casey once more employing dirty talk to hurry Rick along.

"Yes," growled Rick.

"Was she tighter than me?" asked Casey with an arched brow.

"No baby, nobody's pussy is tighter than yours," growled Rick still pumping his pelvis into the smaller lad's pale arse. "Oh...fuck..."

Rick found himself given to the beam of the moonlight as his fangs elongated and he bit down hard onto Casey's neck drawing blood and suckling as he thrust harder and faster.

Casey's fangs also protruded as he hissed and gripped the bathroom sink harder than he anticipated and ended up shattering the porcelain beneath his grip. As the pipes and metal began to bend and whine, the rest of the sink shattered spraying water everywhere but Rick had not stopped pumping his frenzied hips and shoving his massive cock in and out of the tightness of Casey's clenching hidden sex.

A snarl came from Casey's throat as his eyes began to glow dark gold and Rick's shifted as well all while he gripped Casey's hips and pumped his cock harder and faster needing to fill his lover with his release no matter the cost or commotion.

The younger lad began to dig his rather impressively sharp claws into the nearby wall scratching through the surface and tearing at the paint as Rick's cock continued to pound his insides making squelching noises as flesh continued to slap against flesh and echo amid the hiss and spray of the broken sink and pipes.

The force of Rick's unseemly thrusts made Casey's knees buckle and his own pinked cock twitch as he coated the wall with spurt after spurt of his release as if intending to paint it over.

Rick had been glistening by way of sweat and water from the busted sink as he pumped faster and faster into Casey who moaned louder and louder as Rick's hand clamped over his mouth as he continued filling him with his massive cock.

After a while, he couldn't hold back and filled the hidden depths of the panting younger lad deeply with his own measure of release while licking and kissing the spot on his shoulder where he'd bitten mid-act as if laying claim to him once more in the wake of their act.

Casey smirked as Rick's loss of control subsided and he deduced that his boyfriend had been quite jealous of having to share him with Courtney. Rick grunted as his cock throbbed and pulsed inside Casey for several moments before he'd been done and pulled out splattering the floor with a bit of their combined release as they stood up to their collective ankles in water from the busted sink.

"Oh shit," said Rick with a smirk before laughing.

"It's not funny asshole, we gotta find a way to keep it from flooding the whole house," said Casey suddenly panicking.

He'd only been invited to one house party and already he'd been ensuring that he wouldn't be invited to another with the broken sink to worry about.

Rick casually strolled over to the toilet bowl and let loose as his cock hovered above it and a steady yellow stream hit the water in the back of the bowl.

"Don't sweat it, Rachel's got the money she can have it fixed," said Rick still urinating.

Casey rolled his eyes and attempted to calm himself noting how his eyes became blue again and his fangs retracted along with his claws. He decided to leave Rick with the mess since he'd been so nonchalant about it and eased his way out of the bathroom and back to the spare room where Courtney had been asleep following their latest romp.

She was none the wiser about his leaving nor his encounter with Rick in the bathroom as she snored on her side naked aside from the sheet she draped over her side. Casey crawled back into bed beside her already feeling his cold pinked cock begin to swell at the contact with her warm body as he closed his eyes.

He thought about the sink once more and drifted off to sleep dreaming of wolves, hunting, and broken sinks turning into rafting rivers in the wake of leaving Rick with the mess.