Casey's Bedroom, The Peterson Residence, Fallon Creek, Michigan...
Blue eyes opened to the familiar setting of the bedroom Casey had chosen upon his arrival at the new house in Fallon, Creek. The lad Casey Allen Peterson seemed to have been no worse for wear as he sat up in bed shirtless and with an aching hard-on as he noted the rather interesting changes around and in him in terms of his now skyrocketing libido and an acute sense of smell. His ears perked and he could hear things that he otherwise would never have paid any attention to like the buzzing of bees in the backyard or the squeaking sound a bed makes when two people are in the throes of a heated sex romp. His formerly average eyesight had been a thousand times better as he found himself reading the small print of a poster across his room with ease as if the letters were printed in large font. Casey's excitement had not come at a cost though as he worried that he'd been changed so completely that he'd lose his humanity and it caused him to ponder what would happen to him as a result of it. Rick's snoring had gotten his attention and at the moment so had his cock which remained average-sized, but seemed to have a mind of its own as it pulsed and leaked seemingly angry with the onset of arousal as well as the constant wetness that trailed between his legs from his hidden sex.
There was a scent so powerful around him that he'd practically been drooling as it trailed into his now-flaring nostrils. He whimpered and pulled back the sheet that covered his body and Rick's as he swiftly set to work discarding his boxer shorts and noting how swollen his cock had gotten since awakening. The heat inside him seemed to increase as more wetness dripped down his legs from his hidden sex and he found himself crawling on his knees toward Rick and the massive cock that seemed to have been waiting for him as it stood hard and leaking before his very lustful eyes.
The younger lad quickly lapped at the enormous appendage suckling and stroking it as Rick grunted and groaned in his slumber seemingly unphased by all of the movement until he felt Casey's all too familiar touch. In the wake of his unleashed desires, Casey had not even bothered to question whether or not his mother had been home as the need for Rick's cock had taken away all rational thought and he continued lapping at the bare rod as if in a trance. He had not been privy to the yellow-golden hue of his formerly blue eyes once they shifted and his lust seemed to activate without provocation.
Rick grunted once more before reaching down and gripping Casey's messy hair and wrapping it around his thick powerful fingers. He arched his hips and thrust upward into the greedy younger lad's mouth loving the feel of the warmth that enveloped him as he slowly began to give in to his ever-burning lust and opened his own formerly dark eyes to reveal the same eerie yellow-golden hue that had been the staple of his sexual craze ever since he'd become a werewolf himself.
Casey gasped and tilted his head back loving the feel of Rick finally being back inside him. The older teen smirked as he gripped Casey's hips feeling himself delve deeper inside the eager younger lad as he began to thrust upward into the tight warmth that he'd come to crave more often than not ever since their first meeting.
The younger lad moaned as he leaned down pressing his lips into the lips of the brooding teen who gripped him tighter as he pumped his hips faster and faster causing Casey to moan louder and louder. It had been quite some time since they had been this close to one another and both had been healthy as the issue with whatever was affecting Casey had taken weeks to resolve and from the looks of it, that was exactly what happened since he'd been well enough to initiate sex with his werewolf boyfriend.
Rick had known that Helen had already gone off to work, feeling quite helpless watching Casey suffer in silence and he had given his word that he wouldn't leave the ailing lad's side until he made a full recovery. She had done her part in leaving notes for the school and his Aunt about his staying at her place to keep an eye on Casey for her while she worked.
Casey moaned as he felt Rick piston inside him clinging to the older boy as his eyes shifted in their own right and the sense of arousal increased tenfold becoming on par with his werewolf lover as his own lust had been seemingly insatiable ever since his awakening. The scent of Casey had driven Rick to near-on madness as he found himself maneuvering to pin the younger lad along the mattress of his bed as the urge to dominate filled him like never before.
Casey whimpered crawling onto his knees and shaking his exposed pale ass as Rick slid his hands across it pulling and pinching the younger lad's nether cheeks as he pushed his throbbing cock back inside the heated hidden depths he'd craved so much. Casey moaned again gripping the bedding beneath him as Rick mounted him from behind thrusting with force as he jolted the younger lad along the bed causing him to moan again and again.
The sensation of Rick's more powerful body covering his own had given Casey a bit more to enjoy in terms of the sensation running rampant through his newly restored body. He moaned all the more as his blue eyes flickered and shifted into the familiar yellow-golden hue that matched Rick's as they continued their act lost in the waves of sensation on both their parts with surprising stamina in the wake of being at it for so long.
Rick could hear the beating of Casey's heart but in turn, Casey could hear his and the intensity increased between them as Rick howled and Casey howled right along with him. The older lad had come to the conclusion that Rick's body had changed quite a bit in the wake of his infection with the blood of a werewolf and that he'd become one while he lingered near death.