The Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan...
A hiss escaped Alarick Michael Channon's harsh upturned lips as he found himself driven by the instinct of domination to plunge his massive cock deep within the confines of the tight hot depths of the apparently submissive interloper's hidden sex. Their bodies had been glistening via sweat in the wake of their initial encounter and Rick had been prone to near-on madness from the very scent of the heat coming from the smaller blond. The effects had been astounding, to say the least despite The older Daly brothers finding themselves beaten to a pulp by the domineering brute they had attempted to ambush, Maddox didn't seem to care about them as his mind and body had only craved the cock of an alpha during his unbearable heat.
The distinct echo of flesh slapping against flesh filled the darkened woods as Rick Channon's primal urges continued to get the better of him. Maddox hissed as he felt Rick pump inside him snarling in his ear as his larger heavier body towered above him. He bit back a moan and a whimper escaped him as he was continuously jolted along the cold hard ground amid the piles of dead fallen leaves and the freshly upturned earth. His fingernails gripped the soil as he did his best to hold on through Rick's brutal pounding of his heated inner depths.
The slick heat had been all-consuming as Rick's massive appendage throbbed and pulsed inside the tightness of the interloper who had been given over to the sensation of pleasure and pain in the wake of their frantic and brutal coupling now that there had not been anyone left to interrupt them. Try as he might to ignore it, the beast had been all for breeding the womb that it invaded over and over again.
Maddox moaned arching his pale arse into Rick's pelvis as if to spur the brute's cock deeper inside him amid the heat and sensation that seemed to consume the minds of the two young wolves driven by pure instinct and sensation. Rick had loved Casey and only Casey welcomed him as his mate from the very beginning but the interloper he despised and only sought to ruin by spreading his seed inside the untouched womb for the sheer violation of having trespassed into his domain.
The rage gave way to need and his enormous cock sawing in and out of the heat that beckoned for it ever since the interloper first came into contact with him. Brute strength and aggression beyond the younger pale lad's wildest dreams or fantasies had been on display as the resident Alpha continued to lay claim to his young heat-driven body. A clear and rather hard bite on the neck saw to Rick laying claim to the tightness of the interloper filling him to the brim with thick yellow seed in his haste to breed him before any other werewolf had gotten the notion to do so.
The beast in Rick had been only concerned with laying claim to the untouched womb of the interloper for a time, but the young lad had been wondering what happened to Casey, his true mate who had disappeared into the night once the urge of the beast had taken hold of him. His shift into dire form had been witnessed by Rick who had been quite proud of him for having accomplished it on his own, but Casey had not been very adept at roaming in that form and was sure to run into a bit of trouble if left to his own devices for very long.
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The Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan...
Casey found himself quite lost when he noted the darkened atmosphere and the oddly eerie looming number of trees that towered above him. The confusion gave way to a sense of fear and rage as his heart raced and he found himself unable to navigate very well out in the darkness. A snarl and a few growls escaped him at the onset of a snapping twig or a perceived scent that he had not recognized. His mind had been screaming for his mate, and the familiarity of having been with him amid the trees despite the issue of the interloper and the driven need for his mate to breed the weaker werewolf.
Still upset about his lack of direction and desire to see his mate. Casey let out a mournful howl as it echoed into the crisp cool night sky only to be answered back as something came rushing toward him at top speed and a good deal of aggression. He'd been about to shift into his fight response when a familiar whiff of the brute's scent had eased his troubled mind as Rick Channon in his dire wolf form had tacked him amid the leaves and pinned him down onto the ground via his neck.
Casey whimpered and licked at Rick's snarling muzzle before the shifting happened and they ended up rolling onto the ground naked and once more human in appearance but drenched in sweat and splattered with dirt and leaves sticking to them. Casey could smell the interloper on him and snarled not at all comfortable with his lover having taken anyone else in his place. Rick grunted and pinned Casey to the ground licking and biting at the all too familiar spot on his neck he'd been so fond of marking as they sought to catch their collective breath.
"You smell like his pussy." growled Casey still upset that Rick left him to have his way with the interloper.
"And yours," replied Rick looking over his naked mate with heat behind his dark eyes. "Or did you forget that I fucked you first before sticking my dick in that little pest?"
"Wasn't too much of a pest if you fucked him this long," growled Casey narrowing his blue eyes at Rick.
"So I like pussy, sue me." groaned Rick as he began biting at the flesh of Casey's neck a second time. "You and I both know yours is better."
Casey had been about to protest when Rick captured his mouth in a heated series of kisses leaving the already winded younger lad gasping.
"Rick," whined Casey as his eyes began to blaze with need.
Rick smirked and kissed him once more before getting to his feet and assisting Casey to do the same. The two naked lads began to dust themselves off and opted to return to The Peterson residence before the chill of the night got the better of them.
"Come on," said Rick tussling Casey's sweat-slick messy brown locks. "I'm starvin'."
"When aren't you?" asked Casey with a roll of his eyes.
He'd still been upset about Rick having sex with the new boy.
"Let's go home so I can eat and finish banging your back out," said Rick taking Casey by the hand as they dashed at speeds unheard of toward the direction of The annoyed younger lad's house.
Casey sighed in annoyance but followed along anyhow.
He had no idea what became of Maddox and his brothers since the brawl, or Rick's primal coupling with the interloper but he suspected he'd see the thin pale blond at school once the time came. He had of course made no promises not to want to take his head off when that time did come.