Date: Tue, 28 Aug 2012 12:35:30 -0700 (PDT) From: Topher Penrod Subject: A Werewolf On Campus Chapter 7 A Werewolf On Campus, Chapter 7 By Topher Penrod Warning: This story contains explicit consensual gay sex between college aged men. The scenes contain graphic descriptions of gay sex. If you are in an area where it is illegal to read this type of content, please do not do so. If descriptions of graphic gay sex offend you in any way, do not read this story. There are several instances of bareback sex between consenting college aged men in this story, if such material offends you, do not read this story. Bareback sex in a fantasy story carries no risk and is intended for erotic purposes only. Please practice safe sex in the real world, regular testing helps too. This story is entirely erotic fantasy. None of the characters nor places are intended to represent any real people or places. Any similarities to real persons or places is entirely coincidental. I would also like to take a moment to thank Nifty.org for creating a place where all of us can come and live out some of our most erotic fantasies. Please consider donating to their cause, I feel it is a legitimate one. My email is irishlad1987@yahoo.com Feel free to email me with any comments/concerns/etc. Chapter 7 "At least this thing has happened over spring break. We can still salvage our college education, but a week isn't very long when you have to get used to being a werewolf," Casey said. "You have to admit that being able to talk to dogs is awesome!" Tyler said excitedly. "Well, I suppose that is pretty neat. I just don't like blood, and waking up covered in it one morning to the next is not my idea of a good life," Casey admitted. "I'll be there with you, its not as if you will be alone," Tyler was using his most convincing voice. "Don't play that game with me," Casey said, smiling. "What game would that be?" Tyler did his best to look innocent. "The full moon is over now, so that means we wont be forced into a change until the next moon, right?" Casey asked. "That's sort of what Patrick said, although there is a bit more to it now." Tyler responded. "Let's have it then," Casey said, bracing himself. "Patrick hinted that he made us through special means, we are probably going to be able to change whenever we want, full moon or not." "So we will be able to control it?" Casey asked hopefully. "Yes, changing and not changing whenever we want," "That's the best news I've heard," Casey said joyfully. He jumped into Tyler's lap and kissed him, running his fingers through Tyler's hair as he did so. Tyler returned the kiss, then pulled back. "What do you want to do today?" "I hadn't really thought about it," Casey replied. "Let's go to the park for now, I feel like taking a walk," Tyler said. "That sounds good to me, but I'm gonna throw some gym shorts on, can't walk around the park in my underwear," Casey said. "I disagree," was Tyler's only response. They walked down to the park, it was only a few blocks away from campus. A large track circled a man-made lake, it was actually a very nice park. Tyler and Casey were nearly overwhelmed by all the words coming from the dogs around the park. They could hear them all, it took them a few minutes to understand how to use their new werewolf ability. They were eventually able to block out the dogs when they didn't want to talk to them. They sat on a bench watching a volleyball game being played by two of the fraternities at the college. There was a beer pong table set up in the front yard, as well as copious amounts of beer and testosterone. "They are all hot as fuck," Tyler said. "Hey now, you have me to satisfy your needs, don't be getting frisky with the frat boys," Casey chastised him. "Well, it would only be to get one or two of them so that we could all have a gangbang, run a train on your ass," Tyler said, trying to be serious. "Depending on which ones you brought, I might consider that," Casey replied, checking the players out a little more carefully. "On second thought, I'd rather just fuck you," Tyler said, moving in and kissing Casey. "Besides, what would you need them for, when you both have me?" Patrick walked up behind them. "You practically raped us both!" Casey said. "You didn't think it was rape when you shot your load all over my chest," Patrick replied. "I don't want anything to do with you, ever," Casey said. "I'm afraid neither of you have much choice in the matter. You belong to me now and nothing is going to change that," Patrick said. "Well, I have news for you Patrick, Casey and I are together, we are a couple so butt out," Tyler said fiercely. "Is that so?" Patrick suddenly became curious. "Not even a few nights ago, Casey was contemplating suicide, what did you do? Fuck him into staying alive?" Patrick asked. "None of your business, now leave," Tyler said. "Not going to happen," Patrick answered. Tyler stepped forward and threw a strong right hook, it caught Patrick square in the jaw sending him to the ground. Unfortunately for Tyler, Patrick recovered quickly and came up swinging. Patrick landed three or four good hits to Tyler's body, knocking the wind clean out of him. "So you want to play, huh?" Patrick said, anger roiling behind his eyes. Tyler ducked under Patrick's next swing and delivered a solid blow to Patrick's stomach, doubling him over. He followed with an uppercut to Patrick's face, wincing as he heard Patrick's nose break. Patrick fell over backwards, out cold. Casey rushed over to Tyler, grabbing his hand carefully. "Are you okay?" Casey asked in a surprisingly calm voice. "I'm fine, but you know he wont leave us alone," Tyler said, keeping a watchful eye on Patrick. "Let's just leave, we can take precautions against him later," Casey said, pulling on Tyler's arm. "That isn't good enough, he will come after us. Why not just finish him here and now, while he's weak?" Tyler pointed out. "What are you going to do? Strangle him? You don't even have a weapon to use." "Fine, we can leave. But we are going straight to my room, no arguments," Tyler said. He bent down and socked Patrick in the face one more time, just for good measure. "Hit a man while he's down?" Casey asked, raising his left eyebrow. "He's not a man, neither are we. Werewolves now," Tyler said as he walked away. Casey reached down, checked to make sure Patrick had a pulse, and then hurried after Tyler. They didn't really talk very much on the way down to Tyler's house. Tyler was in a strange mood, Casey couldn't figure out what was going through his head. He didn't know what to say or do to get Tyler to open up. Once they were at Tyler's room, Tyler went straight for his safe. He pulled out a holstered semi-automatic handgun and attached it to his belt. "Is that necessary?" Casey asked. "I think it is. He's going to be pissed when he wakes up, if he's not awake already. If he attacks us, I'm going to put him down, no hesitation," Tyler said. "You can't carry on campus," Casey warned. "We aren't going to be on campus. He knows our rooms, we can't stay here until he's dealt with one way or another, it isn't safe," Tyler explained. "Where are we going to go? Everyone we are around will be at risk, from Patrick and us," Casey said. "I know, we will just have to improvise, I've got plenty of cash to get us a hotel room for a few weeks, not a crummy one either," Tyler said, getting back into his safe. "What about school?" Casey asked, suddenly more worried than before. "Don't worry, my family has made significant donations to this school, I'm sure they will accept us being gone for a while. We can stop by your room quick so you can get what you need, then we can go get a hotel and figure out what to do from there," Tyler said. "Alright," Casey replied. About an hour later, they were sitting in a nice suite with a king sized bed, a jacuzzi, and all the amenities of a fine hotel. Casey was pacing back and forth deep in thought. "You are going to create a path in the floor, come sit down for a bit, stop worrying. If he shows up, we will be calm but firm with him, hopefully he will be reasonable," Tyler motioned for Casey to come over. "Why are you doing this? Why didn't you just go with Patrick? You like being a wolf, I don't really know how I feel about it yet, but I'm leaning toward my monster theory," Casey said. "I'll be honest with you Casey, I thought seriously about it. But the more I thought, the more I realized I wanted to be with you. My feelings for you are genuine, not werewolf induced. Patrick used his wolf powers to manipulate us both into fucking him. You and I fuck because we want each other, badly I might add," Tyler said. Casey kissed Tyler as he sat down next to him. "Well, whatever happens, I've decided to trust you. You seem to have a better handle on what's going on than I do," Casey admitted. "I'm not going to let him get in the way of us being happy, which is what he was trying to do when I hit him. We need to do something to get our minds off of him, we can't be constantly worried about it. Any ideas?" "We could rent some naughty movies from the adult store and fuck like rabbits," Casey said. "That's my plan for later this evening," Tyler said, laughing. "Dinner and a movie then," Casey jumped up off the couch and ran into the bathroom, just as he was about to disappear through the doorway, he beckoned Tyler to follow him. Tyler was naked by the time he reached the bathroom door. Casey was busy getting the shower started, adjusting the hot water to a comfortable temperature. "We can play in the shower, just no orgasm, save it for tonight," Casey warned. "Aww, that's no fun. You know I can cum multiple times in one day, I would think I've already proven that," Tyler said, faking a disappointed look. "Indeed, but I want tonight to be something different. Save your cum and I'll save mine, we can edge each other into oblivion, go have dinner, watch our movie, and then relieve each others balls tonight when we get back," Casey seemed to have it all worked out now. "Fine with me, though I warn you, I've never been very good at edging," Tyler said. "Practice makes perfect, besides, if all else fails, I know you wont have a problem getting hard when I need your cock," Casey said, taking Tyler's already swollen dick into his hands. They kissed and got into the rather large shower. It was one of the nicest showers Tyler had ever been in, big enough for probably ten or fifteen people. They stood close together, embracing each other, Casey was expertly jerking Tyler's dick as they kissed. Tyler was running his fingers through Casey's hair, playing with it as he enjoyed his cock being played with by someone other than himself. "When you get close to cumming I'll stop jerking you off and you can suck my dick for a bit, that should calm your orgasm down and we can just trade off like that until we can't take it anymore. Then we will stop altogether and go to dinner and a movie, after that, we can ravage each other," Casey put his face into the nape of Tyler's neck and continued jerking him off. Running his tongue along Tyler's firm chest, licking off droplets of warm water. Tyler could feel his balls tighten up, he was getting close. He gently pulled Casey's hand away from his dick and got down on his knees. He took Casey's cock into his mouth and deep-throated it, taking in his entire length with practiced ease. Casey moaned and leaned his head back, letting the hot water spray his face. The hot water, coupled with Tyler's hot mouth, soon brought him to the edge. Casey pulled his dick out of Tyler's mouth and helped him get back to his feet. They kissed, letting their cocks fight between their bodies. "Mmm, your tongue tastes like pre-cum," Casey said. Tyler smiled, "I'll share your pre-cum with you, but your load is mine," Tyler pushed his tongue into Casey's mouth, sharing the delicious flavor with him. They spent about two hours in the shower with each other, and regretfully decided that it was time to go get some dinner. Tyler wasted no time in complaining about how heavy his balls felt. "It's almost cruel, get a guy all worked up like that and not go for the money. Don't worry boys," Tyler patted his balls gently, "We will fill his ass later tonight with everything he's just created," Tyler said. Casey was smirking at him, "Do you always do that? Talk to your balls I mean?" They both broke into laughter. "Where do you want to eat?" Tyler asked. "How about that steak restaurant that just opened up downtown? I've heard pretty good things about it," Casey said, craving beef. "Damn, that sounds really good. We can stop by the movie theater on the way there and get the tickets early," Tyler said. The hotel was only about fine minutes away from the movie theater, so they had their tickets and were on the way to dinner in less than fifteen minutes. Tyler was wearing a nice dark pair of jeans that hugged his ass perfectly, along with a forest green dress shirt that was tight enough to show off his lean, toned chest and arms, but not tight enough to make him look like a douche. Casey had chosen a pair of casual slacks with an argyle sweater over a dress shirt. They both looked amazing, but severely out of place as they walked into the steak restaurant. Tonight it seemed that every cowboy and redneck had come out of the wood work for steak. Casey immediately felt self-conscious about himself. Tyler reached down and boldly took his hand. "Fuck them, let them judge us. None of them will have the balls to actually say something out loud to our faces. They will all just huddle around their tables and gossip about the two gay's who interrupted their steak dinner." Tyler said. They noticed a particularly angry man staring at them, condescension written all over his face. Tyler grabbed his balls in his left hand and blew the man a kiss with his right. The man turned beet red and fury was evident in his body language, but he ultimately turned to face away from them. Tyler burst out laughing, loudly enough for the man to hear, but he kept his back to them. "He's probably a christian," Tyler said, which caused them both to laugh all over again. "Alright, that's enough, lets just get our dinner," Casey said, recovering from his laughing fit. They only waited a few minutes before a waitress arrived to seat them. She was good at her job, and more perceptive than some waitresses can be. She deliberately sat them in a corner of the restaurant far away from the angry man and those like him. "You two should be able to enjoy your date much better over here, some of the people in this town can be a bit...backwards," both Casey and Tyler could tell she had chosen a much more polite word than she was thinking. "I appreciate it," Tyler replied, handing her a ten dollar bill. "Not a problem. My name is Emily, I'll be your waitress this evening. Can I get you boys anything to drink while you figure out what you'd like to order?" She asked. "I'll have a glass of red wine," Casey said. "Same for me, something nice, but not over the top," Tyler added. "Sounds good, I'll be right back with those for you," Emily bounced away, she was clearly one of those waitresses who was good at her job and enjoyed it immensely. "I bet she makes a couple hundred in tips per night," Casey said. "I'm certain of it, she's cute and perky and friendly." Tyler agreed. It only took her about four minutes to get back with their wine, she poured them each a glass and then set the bottle on the table. "Have you decided what you want to order yet?" Emily asked. "We are ready. I'll have a Rib Eye, cooked rare and a Cesar salad with a baked potato," Tyler said. "I'd like a Sirloin steak, medium rare, with the potato salad and baked beans," Casey said. "Sounds good, I'll get that order in, shouldn't be too long," Emily confirmed. Both Casey and Tyler took a sip of the wine, it tasted marvelous. It took about twenty minutes for their food to arrive, which wasn't too bad, they were enjoying each others company. Casey seemed to be doing well now that his mind wasn't focused on their recent werewolf revelation or their problems with Patrick. Tyler was exceedingly happy that the chef was skilled enough to know how to cook a rare steak. They took their time eating, they had plenty of time left before they needed to head out to the movie. Tyler made sure to cut himself off of the wine after two glasses, didn't need to be driving drunk around town. Once they were finished with dinner, Tyler paid and made sure to leave a handsome tip, Emily had been a great waitress. Tyler checked to make sure the movie tickets were still in his pocket, and upon finding them, was satisfied. "I need to piss before we leave, want to come hold it for me?" Casey asked, teasing Tyler. "Never ask a gay man that question...are you daft?" Tyler said, teasing Casey right back. They both went into the bathroom, they went to a pair of urinals that were side by side and took out each others cocks, Tyler held Casey's and Casey held Tyler's while they relieved their bladders. "You know...this is the sort of thing you see in cheesy porno movies from Russia," Tyler pointed out. Casey cracked up laughing, it was definitely true. They finished peeing, zipped each other up, and kissed. Thankfully, the restroom had remained empty while they were in there. Tyler held Casey's hand as they walked out of the restaurant. Tyler grabbed a couple of mints from the candy dish at the register and put one in his mouth. Then he kissed Casey, pushing the peppermint flavored candy into his mouth. "Think that makes you sneaky?" Casey asked, grinning from ear to ear. "No, but it sure is fun to give my boyfriend a peppermint by kissing him," Tyler admitted. They kissed again and Tyler popped another mint into his mouth. They got into his jeep and headed toward the movie theater, it was about twenty minutes away because they had to drive all the way across town. As they drove, Casey reached his hand over and started rubbing Tyler's dick through his jeans. "What happened to waiting for tonight? Or is this just another edging session?" Tyler asked, practically exasperated. "I'm getting so horny I can barely stand it, maybe so much edging wasn't a good idea," Casey said, fondling his own crotch along with Tyler's. Casey was doing his best to tease Tyler into becoming a drooling horndog. Eventually he succeeded, noticing Tyler's rock hard dick causing a significant bulge in his jeans. They were still about fifteen minutes from the theater, so he carefully pulled out Tyler's cock, letting it spring free from its confinement. "Screw it, I want to give you head, I can't wait for tonight at the hotel, I need some cum now," Casey said. "It's been a while since I've gotten road head," Tyler said, putting on the cruise control so that all he had to do was pay attention to the road. "High time we remedied that," Casey said before enveloping Tyler's huge cock with his mouth. Casey deep-throated Tyler's cock several times in a row before quickening his sucking pace. He reached his hand down and played with Tyler's nice balls as he sucked. Tyler moaned as Casey swirled his tongue around and around his cock. "Fuck that feels good Casey, go deep," Tyler said as he guided the car through a gradual curve in the road. Casey obediently took all of Tyler's dick into his mouth. He swallowed at the last second, allowing Tyler's dick to slide deeper into his throat. Tyler involuntarily thrust his hips forward, gagging Casey. His eyes began to water, but he held Tyler's dick in a while longer. Tyler was panting now, pleasure coursing through his body. "Go fast! Go fast!" Tyler said suddenly. Casey pulled back a little and took a few breaths and then sucked Tyler at a fast pace, with one hand he gently rolled Tyler's balls around in his palm, the other hand firmly gripped the base of Tyler's cock and followed his mouth up and down. Casey took the initiative, knowing what would send Tyler through the roof into an amazing orgasm. He let go of Tyler's balls and wiped some extra saliva off of Tyler's cock, once his finger was good and wet, he pushed it into Tyler's ass. Tyler's reaction was immediate, he moaned and grabbed Casey's head, pushing it far down onto his cock. Casey had been ready for that, he took a breath just as Tyler's cock filled his airway. He felt Tyler spray cum into the back of his throat, he lost count at eight spurts because he desperately needed a breath by that point. He pulled off of Tyler's dick, getting a mouthful of cum as the last few spurts of cum shot out. "Damn, that was one hell of a blowjob," Tyler said as he tugged on his dick a few times, milking the last few drops of cum from it. Casey licked off Tyler's finger, unwilling to waste even a drop of his boyfriend's cum. Tyler reached down and started rubbing Casey's cock through his jeans. "Don't worry about my dick until after the movie starts, I plan on fucking you in the middle of the theater," Casey said, smirking mischievously. "Oh that should be fun," Tyler spent the last five minutes of the drive to the movie theater thinking about how hot it was going to be to have Casey fuck him during a movie.