no longer. He gasped aloud as a massive orgasm shuddered through his body and he came in the man’s
hands, shooting hot, sticky spunk against the beautiful man’s abs and lower belly. The man gripped his
shoulders and pinned him to the ground as he growled and slammed deep inside Kevin’s ass, finally
coming with a trembling lunge and flooding him with his come.
They rubbed their seed and scents against one another. Both were exhausted when the stranger finally
pulled out, and it wasn’t long after that Kevin drifted to sleep in his lover’s strong arms.
***
Chapter Five
Kevin woke with the sensation of the stranger spooning him and caressing his body, running a strong hand
down his hip before detouring to give his cock and balls a friendly squeeze. It was full dark out, the sky
starlit, the moon hanging gravid above the treetops. The night was full of the whistling of night birds and
the twittering of insects, comforting sounds that had never made Kevin feel afraid. It was the sound of
home, safety. Life. The darkness felt good on his skin, and the stranger’s lusty breathing in his ear raised
his desires once more.
The stranger nudged him over onto hands and knees. Kevin compiled, arching his back and lowering his
head submissively. He liked the feeling of the man forcing his legs further apart and sniffing along the
crack of his ass. The man licked and sucked at his balls before mounting him from behind.
Kevin didn’t say a word. Neither did the man. No words were needed. He knew what the alpha wanted,
and he was more than willing to give it to him.
The alpha was rough and demanding this time. Breathing hard through his lust, his engorged dick slapped
between Kevin’s legs, his precum dripping down the insides of his thighs. Kevin didn’t mind submitting
to the powerful alpha, but he didn’t want the alpha thinking he was a pushover, either. He felt his lover
should have to prove himself if he wanted the privilege of fucking him twice.
As the alpha was getting into position, Kevin growled out a warning and shook himself, tried to throw him
off. The alpha let out a snarl in response and snapped at his shoulder, his teeth grazing Kevin. The pain
was immediate and paralyzing, yet strangely pleasurable. Kevin was immediately hard from the bite, the
shock of it making him tremble with need. He obediently lowered his head and raised his ass, letting the
alpha find the right angle to enter him and take his pleasure first.
The alpha wasted no time. Grunting and growling, he held Kevin down and slammed his meaty erection
home, filling him in one great lunge. Kevin yipped and scratched at the earth, digging his fingers into the
mud of the riverbank to better anchor himself and compartmentalize the pain. Soon the alpha was rocking
in and out, grunting as he filled Kevin, claimed every inch of him.
Then something happened and Kevin felt the stranger’s weight increase. He smelled the wolf strong on the
man—musky, male, hot and powerful. He was changing—not into a wolf, but into something decidedly
wolfish. A half-thing. Kevin had had no idea their kind could do that.
The pressure inside him increased and Kevin whimpered as he struggled not to move. The werewolf in
half-beast form had its claws in him, hugged him tight, dug its hind claws into the mud, and began to fuck
him with carnal intensity. Kevin gasped at the bruising impacts. The alpha was bigger and his cock fatter
in this form, and Kevin almost had trouble accommodating him, but the commingling of pain and pleasure
was the sweetest thing he had ever felt and he relished it.
He moaned as he let the big alpha have him, fuck him as hard as he wanted to. They grunted and growled
like two primal beasts in heat. The werewolf filled him to overflowing, its huge balls slapping his ass, its
teeth locked on Kevin’s human shoulder, its burning hot saliva dripping down over his back and chest.
Kevin shivered violently, his arms and legs trembling beneath him as they threatened to spill him to the
forest floor.
The alpha growled out a warning not to move even as he claimed Kevin, trembled himself, filled him with
his seed, then filled him some more. His ejaculate was thick and hot and plentiful, racing down the inside
of Kevin’s legs. Kevin came hard with a bark, pouring himself out in volleys of thick cream all over the
ground as he shifted himself, not into a wolf but into the same half-creature that was mating him so
savagely. The alpha howled in victory, his voice cutting through the forest and making the trees shiver and
the ground faintly vibrate. Kevin answered with a howl of his own and the two of them sang to each other
as they finished making love.
Finally, the alpha was done, empty, his lust sated. He withdrew, letting Kevin fall back to sleep against
the plush warmth of the werewolf’s shining black pelt. For once, Kevin’s dreams were unbroken by the
ragged, lonely need he normally experienced in sleep. He woke the next morning alone, sore, satisfied,
disappointed to find the alpha gone, but full of hope that somewhere out there were others of his kind and
that he would meet them soon.
***
Chapter Six
“My stars, you’re in a good mood today,” Jolene commented in her lazy Southern accent as she sashayed
by the bar.
Kevin was scrubbing down the bar in preparation for the evening crowd, using a combination of bleach
and detergent in a spray bottle to make the bar top as spotless as possible. People said he was anal about
such things, but he always took pride in his work and he wanted to do a good job. He realized after a
moment that he was humming along with the old 80’s Devo beat pounding out of the speakers above. He
hadn’t even realized it. “I had a good weekend.”
She leaned against the bar and said, “So what’s his name, sugar?”
“What do you mean?” he answered innocently.
Jolene rolled his eyes and tossed her head, her giant hoop earrings clanking. She wore a sky-blue pantsuit
and her hair in a big, blonde and somewhat outdated bouffant, but that was just Jolene’s style. She was a
huge fan of Dolly Parton and Reba McEntire. Kevin admired her gumption, if not her fashion sense. “You
might be able to hide it from Hannah, but, sugar, I know that look. You’ve been smiling all day like a bear
that’s got into the honey pot. So what’s his name—this stud you’ve met?”
Was he smiling like some big, dumb idiot? He thought about what to say, then decided on the truth. The
truth shall set you free, right? He shrugged. “I don’t know. We didn’t discuss it.”
Jolene’s carefully plucked eyebrows rode to the top of her long forehead. “He didn’t tell you his name?”
“We were a little too busy doing other things,” he said, nearly choking on the words.
She shook her head with exasperation. “You crazy boys. Well, did you at least get his cell number?”
“He didn’t have a cell on him.” Or anything else, Kevin secretly added.
She stopped him from scrubbing the same spot over and over and said, “How do you expect to get in