The Backwoods, Fallon Creek, Michigan...
School had let out and Casey Peterson found himself seemingly always looking over his shoulder. He didn't think the day could get any worse as the story of what he'd done to Rick in gym class had begun to spread all over the school and more and more of his classmates came to congratulate him on putting the ever-moody brute in his place. While he enjoyed the positive attention from those in his new school, he had known all too well that it would have negative consequences for him in the long run if Rick had anything to say about it. If that had not been enough, Casey's mother had informed him that she wouldn't be picking him up from school due to having to work late. He had not been familiar with the bus route and barely even had any concept about walking back to his house. He started on his way nervous about lingering near the school for too long and having to cut through the small stretch of forest to get back to the house.
It had been a long and tedious walk but Casey knew he'd make it home eventually. He lugged his backpack which seemed to be decidedly heavier on the trip from school than when he'd been carrying it around while there. He'd been dreading the upcoming round of homework from both math and English class, but not as much as he dreaded what Rick would do to him once he got him alone. The memory of being cornered in the abandoned bungalow classroom had lingered ever since it happened and it was only so much Casey could do to keep it from getting to him.
He didn't understand it as he tried to make sense of all that had transpired between him and the brute of a boy who had been hell-bent on making trouble for him. There was something about him that his own body seemed to like, his cock stiffened at the very memory of being so close to him even when the bastard had hurt him, and his cock had swelled in reaction to his touch and the intoxicating scent that came along with him. Casey licked his lips finding them dry in the cool air as he passed several familiar spots on his route as he attempted to retrace his route via memory that he'd taken with his mother in the station wagon.
He tried his best not to think of Rick but found his mind had become just as obsessed with the teenage brute as his body had seemed to be. Casey had gotten halfway into the forest when the snapping of a distant twig caught his attention. He was on high alert due to the animals that roamed about in the wilds and the possibility of being found by the infamous brute in question.
"It's just a twig." Casey attempted to reassure himself. "Just a part of nature....we are walking through the woods after all."
As he moved about the woods, a pair of yellow glowing eyes had fixated upon him, and just as Casey Peterson crossed a fallen tree and ventured further into the woods and away from the school and the main road, the swift running fiend that was following him had pounced.
The shock of being flung from a standing position and lugging around a heavy backpack had caused Casey to gasp for breath as he was suddenly tackled and pinned amid soggy brown leaves and moist dirt below him. The coolness of the ground had little effect on the heat that filled his body nor the accelerated rate his heart had been beating.
"Going somewhere?" growled an all too familiar voice as Casey recognized that Rick had finally caught up with him.
The teenage brute had been plenty strong as he pinned the younger teen to the ground and his eyes were blazing with heat that seem only to be matched by what Casey's own body was feeling as the physical contact got the better of them. Rick was shirtless and wearing only his jeans when he came out of the woods his enormous cock throbbing and already tenting as he pressed his larger muscle-toned body into the struggling younger boy's.
"F-Fuck." growled Casey annoyed that Rick had caught him off guard. "Don't you have anything better to do?"
Rick simply pinned Casey's hands above his head via his wrists and crushed his lips into the now moaning younger boy's as his struggling began to cease in the wake of his lust getting the better of him. The intoxicating scent was back and Casey found himself harder than ever as his cock throbbed in the wake of the weight from Rick's body crushing it as he straddled his waistline.
"Fucking bastard..." moaned Casey not liking how much of an effect Rick had on him. "Mmmm."
Rick growled as his eyes glowed the same lustful yellow they had when he had observed Casey from amid the trees.
Heavy breathing and rapid kisses passed between the two of them before Casey was able to catch Rick off guard and scramble to his feet only for Rick to give him a head start and rush off after him. Casey's backpack and coat had been amid the leaves and dirt as he weaved between the trees to escape the brutish teen who had been apparently all the more excited about giving chase.
Casey rolled his eyes forgetting about how fast Rick could be when he wanted to.
"Shit." he hissed cutting through a small brook at the end of his path.
The cold water soaked his socks and shoes causing his toes to freeze in the process.
Rick smirked as he noted the even slower pace at which Casey began to run and as a result stalked him with relative ease.
"Shit go away!" growled Casey wanting to be as far away from Rick Channon as possible. "Why can't you leave me alone?"
Rick pounced on the unsuspecting Casey once more this time pinning him on his stomach amid the fallen brown leaves and moist mud. They wrestled some more with Casey being winded after his running and Rick taunting him still. Casey continued to struggle against Rick's body aching his back and inadvertently driving his arse into the twisted teen's cock. Rick groaned sniffing and licking at Casey's neck as the urge to take him began to get the better of his now primal mind.
A pair of strong hands gripped Casey's waist and he felt the sudden onset of coldness as Rick swiftly pulled down his jeans after unbuttoning them. With his tight pale arse exposed to the elements of the open woods. As much as he was enjoying the kissing and the feel of Rick's hands along his partially naked flesh, he had not in the least thought about the strange nature of their apparent relationship escalating to territory he'd been unfamiliar with, but Rick had other ideas.
Before Casey could recover from the series of heated kisses that left him winded, the rather strong angry teen had skillfully freed his cock from the confines of his jeans and gently ran it along the back of Casey's exposed arse and thighs.
"This is your fault," growled Rick still enraged by the tone of his voice. "You caused this...you and that stench of yours..making me hard."
Casey had barely any time to register what he was saying before he was suddenly impaled via the deep thrust of Rick Channon as his enormous cock slipped inside the slick wetness that had craved attention from the moment Casey found himself pinned to the cold wet ground.
"OH..." Casey moaned digging his fingernails into the moist dirt and brown leaves below him as tears swelled in the corners of his blue eyes. "T-Take it out..."
Rick growled in his ear and thrust forward determined to fit himself into the tight warmness he'd craved ever since he'd caught the scent of it.
"Take it in," growled Rick loving the feel of his cock being squeezed via Casey's slick tightness.
"R-Rick...st-stop it...hurts..." whimpered Casey feeling the internalized stretching for the first time.
Rick growled and bit down on Casey's shoulder as he shoved a bit more of himself inside the struggling younger teen's warm depths.
"You want it...don't lie," he growled as his thrusts began to pick up. "You were wet for me...so very wet."
Casey whimpered at the tight sensation of being filled for the first time as Rick gripped his hips and bent him at an angle to better pump his hips into him.
"F-Fucking bastard." moaned Casey as Rick continued to have his way with him jolting his body up and down against the wall. "Ow...Fuck...it hurts...your big fucking dick hurts...ow..."
Rick seemed to be spurred on by the words coming out of Casey's mouth as his pace increased right along with his hold on his waist.
He could smell the blood that had been a result of his smashing through the barrier of Casey's insides and howled in delight as he continued to sate his maddening lust as he pumped his hips faster and faster drilling the poor younger teen harder and harder as he did little aside from whimper and moan with each stabbing motion inside him.
Casey's cock was grounded into the dirt and leaves amid the harsh pace and having Rick drill him from the inside and he'd been amazed to feel it spurting over and over again despite his hand being well away from working it. Rick continued to pump his hips faster and faster jolting the younger teen along the dirt and leaves. The constant pressure and pounding eventually gave way to a building sensation running rampant through Casey's body as he began to arch his back and meet his apparent new lover's thrusts.
"Your fault," growled Rick as his yellow eyes seemed to darken in the wake of his unyielding lust. "You made me chase you...made me.... so hard....fuck....so good....tight pussy...."
Casey could do little aside from moan as Rick's enormous cock continued to fill and stretch him to the point of him panting and struggling against the heat building from his lust so much that he craved the pain amid the waves of pleasure brought on by the brutal way he was being taken.
"Oh..." moaned Casey unsure what to feel about Rick as his body gave in to his most secret of desires. The older boy was bigger and stronger than he had been and it showed in the flexing of his muscles, the force of his thrusts, and the hunger in his kiss as he captured Casey's lips once more as they jolted along the ground breaking the already dead leaves beneath them.
Casey couldn't explain it, but it seemed the mutual sexual tension between them had come to an ultimate head as Rick continued to slam into him driven mad by his lust and the tight warmth that enveloped his throbbing cock with each intense thrust.
"Fuck.....fuck....me..." moaned Casey starting to give in to his body's demands for the heat that Rick had created inside him. "More...more....oh...fuck..."
"You want it?" taunted Rick shoving his way inside Casey over and over again with reckless abandon. "Beg for it bitch."
Casey whimpered at the sensation of being pounded against all reason as his body craved more and more. His cock spurted round after round of his release coating the ground and his belly in the process. The younger teen dug his fingers into the moist earth beneath them and whimpered as Rick continued to have his way with him.
"Please..." he begged not wanting Rick to stop pounding him senseless. "Please Rick...more..."
Rick snarled and bit at Casey's neck again this time drawing blood and lapping at it as he continued to effectively jackhammer the teen along the ground taking his fill of what he had so desperately craved for days upon meeting him.