Apartment 44, The Parguise Apartment Complex, Southport, New Jersey.....
The bright rays of the mid morning sun greeted the still slumbering Ron Hemming as he found himself rolled onto his belly and half of his muscle ripped body dangling off the right side of a bed he had briefly not recognized. His messy dark brown locks were a testament to his wild nature and the evident proof of the previous night's athletic tumbling. He let out a low groan feeling the pounding ache in his head as he rolled onto his back, moving away from the edge and feeling the softness of the crisp white sheets and covers. His body ached all over, a recurring reminder that he had at some point shifted during the previous night and it had not been a transformation that he'd been in control of.
Ron groaned as he found himself nursing a pounding headache as he attempted to come to his senses. A familiar scent, aside from the obvious stench of sex and sweat surrounded him and he began to relax from his anxious state. He could already tell the place had been one he frequented and that it belonged to none other than Oliver Lorenz. At that moment the flushing of the toilet and the rushing water got Ron's attention as he focused his keen hearing. The door to the nearby lavatory opened up and Oliver entered the room draped in his favorite red silk robe smiling like the cat that ate the canary for lack of a better term.
"Well, someone's finally awake." he said pleasantly as he approached the bed.
Ron continued to lie on his back, his body exposed to the elements and the eager eyes of the handsome thin man whom had taken it upon himself to straddle his body and rub his hands along his exposed chest. As if it had a mind of it's own, Ron's impressive cock swelled and Oliver set to work grinding his warm body against it, his own cock moving slowly along Ron's belly and chest as he did. The larger man grinned before clasping Oliver's tight well shaped arse and raised him just enough to impale him once more loving the sensation of slowly being enveloped by heat and tightness while Oliver moaned at the sensation being stretched and filled.
"I wasn't kidding when I said that I was falling in love with you." said Oliver followed by a low hiss at the pressure of Ron's sudden thrust inside him.
"Then you are more the fool." replied Ron as his hazel eyes met the dark gaze of his now moaning lover.
Oliver leaned back against Ron's knees loving the feel of the wild brute's body against his own as they tumbled in bed testing the strength of each other and the nature of their mutual need as Ron once again began to take full control of their act.
A gasp escaped from Oliver's lips as he found himself with his back once more pressed against the mattress as Ron towered above him, his larger muscular frame as imposing as ever while he attempted to devour his tongue in a heated series of kisses. The exposed chests of the two men were pressed together as Oliver found himself barely able to keep his composure as the larger man suddenly raised his body up and swiftly flipped him over onto his belly. The handsome thin man smiled knowing all too well that Ron loved to dominate him in this position, as he had ever since their sexual romps began.
Ron could feel his measure of control slipping as his eyes began to shift into the blazing orange that signaled his Les Ferale blood beginning to get the better of him. He had avoided Oliver before hand due to having a suspicion that there was something about the thin handsome man that was causing his blood to heat and his mind to go wild, but he had forgotten this when trying to erase the gruesome scene of having murdered some whore in a back alley and nearly devoured her in the process.
Oliver moaned as he always did when he felt the intrusion of Ron's enormous cock filling him deeply as he clawed at the mattress and the crisp sheets he'd changed several times in the wake of their romps as Ron seemed to always shred them along with the surface of his mattress. A whimper came from Ron's lips as he licked and nibbled at the flesh of Oliver's neck. The handsome thin man's scent was intoxicating as Ron thrust forward in rapid succession pumping his pelvis into the bare arse of the moaning Oliver and jolting them both along the mattress. It seemed that Ron in his semi feral state had not wanted to waste any time as he continued to gain intensity in the wake of reinitiating their act.
The ever aroused fiend had been more beast than man as he continued to plunge his cock into the tightness that had been Oliver Lorenz's body despite the apparent sound of knocking on the front door. Ron's ears perked beyond the moans of his current bedmate and the creaking of bedsprings as he continued to brutally indulge his need as Oliver gripped the mattress moaning and panting due to the intensity.
Sweat drenched the both of them, making Oliver's neat black locks stick to his face and the pillows that remained below him. Ron growled pumping his well toned hips harder and harder as he pinned Oliver's slick body to the mattress indulging in his unyielding lust like a man gone made.
Unbeknownst to them, the door to Oliver's apartment opened via a spare key he had left beneath the mat outside his door and a lovely figure stepped inside. She was a small thing, rolling in her fair share of luggage and seemed to highly anticipate the reunion she'd have with the unsuspecting Oliver once she'd made herself known.
As she moved about seemingly empty apartment, she began to take note of the odd noises that were coming from inside the master bedroom where she knew her brother had to have been sleeping.
Ron Hemming caught the scent of the intruder, but his need to sate his lust via the moaning Oliver had taken precedence over his reasoning and he continued to pump his hips wildly into the arched arse of the increasing loud Oliver Lorenz.
A howl escaped Ron's lips as he felt the inevitable rush of release and the throbbing of his cock as he pinned Oliver down via his heavier body and bit along the panting thin handsome man's shoulder drawing a few drops of blood that sent him into a frenzy. His hips continued to pump faster and faster as he filled Oliver and the scent of his blood took hold of Ron as if he'd been in the grips of sheer madness.
He had almost lost control when a knock on the bedroom door startled him and he had the distraction he needed to snap back into his senses. Oliver had been none the wiser about how dangerous he'd come to the beast inside his lover possibly devouring him when the door burst open and Ron swiftly withdrew and rolled onto the side of the bed while the panting handsome thin man scrambled at the sight of his apparent baby sister bursting into the room and getting more than an eye full of his dangling cock and slick body as Ron looked up at the ceiling.
"Holy shit!" said Oliver's sister in shock as she noted the two completely naked and sweaty men along with the toppled bed sheets and scent of sex that seemed to fill her brother's bedroom.
"What the hell are you doing here, Becca?" asked Oliver in shock as he shoved his little sister out the bedroom door while she giggled in the background with a hand over her mouth.
Ron rolled his eyes and eventually got to his feet.
It was apparent that the show had been over and he wasn't in the mood to stick around to deal with the ramifications of what either one of the unseemly mortals had in mind for a discussion.
He climbed off the bed and true to form, made a hasty exit via the window as Oliver turned to speak to him after finally pushing his sister outside of his bedroom door.
Highly embarrassed and quite exhausted from their previous romp, Oliver sighed and saw his way to getting dressed before going out to greet his baby sister.