Date: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 15:34:54 +0000 From: "Julius Chan (via Google Docs)" Subject: Ancient Wolf Chapter 7 Disclaimer / Warnings: If you are reading this, it means you simply choose to and you won't care even if you are below 18. Laws in my country forbids `mating' by the same-sex and yet I'm writing lol. I would appreciate of course if you do not duplicate this story elsewhere nor use it for any commercial purpose without my consent. So if you like my story, please WRITE TO ME..... You are welcome to STROKE..... my ego. lol. And of course, please donate to Nifty to keep the server running! (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html) I'm dead beat after a day's work. Still, I'll try my very best to update quickly so as not to disappoint my readers. How I wish for a `Zac' in my life to `energies' me, lol. Lastly, names of any characters &/or places are purely fictional. Any resemblances you find are purely coincidental. =================================================================== Ancient Wolf Previously in Ancient Wolf: Justin came to terms with his past as he forgave Bart. With clear instructions from Queen Phoebe on selected team members, all they need to do now is wait for things to fall in place. The wheel is set in its motion.... Chapter Seven After the dramatic addition of Bart as pack member, the team decided to retire for the night. "Time is short. I think it's best that we take a few days from school. That ok with you?" Zac asked. "Sure. I doubt I can be productive with so many things wearing on my mind." I replied. "Let's sleep. It's been a long day." as Zac led me to bed. I guessed we were both exhausted, as Zac was snoring softly within seconds in bed. As I laid my head on his furry chest, listening to his `lullaby', I went into a deep slumber soon after. Habits die hard and I woke up at 5am as usual. Gently moving myself away, Zac stirred. "So early again, baby? Why don't you sleep a while longer" said Zac in a sleepy voice. "It's ok, I'm used to it. You get some sleep, I'll wake you wake later." After giving Zac a peck on the lips, I proceeded to clean myself up before entering my sanctuary again - the kitchen. Finding some Bratwurst, I decided to make something simple. I grilled some tomatoes, did scrambled eggs and pan-fried Bratwurst. Even though I would've prefered OJ to compliment the breakfast, I went for the double-shot latte anyway. When I was pleased with the plating, I brought it to the bedroom. "Mmmm, breakfast in bed made by my mate with love. What else can a man ask for?" After I set the tray down, I gave the love of my life a wake up kiss on his lips. "You can ask me for anything and I'll gladly comply." I purred cheekily. "Oooo, is that an invitation?" Zac responded as he raised his eyebrows. "Your wish is my command, my love." With that said, Zac pulled me on top of him back into bed and he started pushing his tongue. My dick sprang to life as our skin touched and I was so aroused by his scent. Pulling my T-shirt above my head but keeping it on, my hands were restricted and my T-shirt became a temporary blindfold. I wasn't even given the chance to struggle as he flipped over and pinned me down with his body weight. Feeling his weight on me, made my dick even harder than I thought possible. Zac's dick was hard as steel as he grinded himself into me. As his dick rubbed against mine, I almost creamed myself in my pants. After he undid my pants and threw it to the floor, he turned me over and lifted me up by my waist. My butt was in the air, waiting for him to take me. After he rimmed me good, making my hole wet and relaxed, I'm ready for him. "Zac, fuck me." Suddenly I felt his tongue going deeper than humanly possible. But I was too lost in ecstasy to ask. Then I felt his body on me as his dick probed my itching hole. And damn, he was hairy, or was it furry? As my curiosity got better of me, I yanked off my T-shirt and turned my head around. Oh my god! Zac had shifted to his wolf form, about to mount me like his bitch. "Zac, you could've warn me. You almost scared the shit out of me. But your wolf is so awesome to look at! Nice golden fur like shining gold threads..." He could only give me a bark to respond as he push his wolfish dick into me. His wolf dick felt slick and though it was as big as his human form, it slided in smoothly without resistance. Zac's wolf used his front paws to hold on to my waist as he humped me wolf-style. It was intense, his drool was all over my back as he thrust his dick in rapid movement. "Ummph, you feel so good...Fuck me harder... Harder!" I moaned. He nuzzled my neck with his wet snout and licked my neck sloppily as he humped me like no tomorrow. Then I felt it again. A sudden fullness within my gut as he rammed his huge wolf dick to the hilt and I knew it was his bulbus glandis (the knot) swelling up. The knot puts added pressure to my prostate and I shot my load onto the mattress below me. "Arghhh, Zac, I'm cumming....Arrrgh!!!" I bellowed. *Howl* Zac's wolf gave a loud long howl as he continued to fill me with his scalding wolf cum. I felt so spent and exhausted that I had to pull a pillow and laid my head to rest as Zac's wolf laid on top of me, panting. Using his right paw to nudge me, I rolled to my left side to recover with his dick still jammed in my hole. The sun was up when we woke. Zac had shifted back to his human form without me feeling it. "Morning baby." As he planted a few kisses on my shoulder. As gently as he could muster, he eased his dick out. Too sore to clench my ass muscle, I felt his cum leaked out and dripped on my back thigh. "Ahhh." I whimpered. "Did I hurt you baby?" "I'm ok, just a bit sore." "Let's wash up." and he lifted me up, carrying me like his bride. He placed me down in the tub, tested the water before shampooing my hair. "I'm not a dog." I retorted. "Of course not. When I fully mate with you, you will be a wolf. My puppy wolf." Zac explained with a hearty laugh. Being cared for by the man I love made me speechless. There was no further exchange of words as Zac washed me tenderly. When he was done with washing me, I stood up and took the washcloth from him. He understood and turned to allow me to scrub his back. I gave him a good massage on his shoulders as he washed off the soap and we ended with a slow sensual kiss before we dried and clothe ourselves. At that moment, I knew the feelings were mutual and words were just unnecessary. In the end, I had to reheat his breakfast and redo his latte since we had taken too much time having fun. Just as we finished breakfast, the pack arrived. "Let's do this in the study room." Zac said. Zac held my hands as we walked into the study room and sat behind an oak table. The rest followed. Bart being the last, closed the door after he entered. After they had all taken their seats Zac was the first one to speak. "Today's main agenda is to come up with a training schedule, so that we can be as combat ready as we can. Later today, I'll check with Alpha Jon on whatever advices he can offer." By lunch, the schedule was completed. I was amazed at how Zac manage to led the pack meeting like his second nature. He also had all loose ends spotted and tied up quickly like a general giving commands to his troops. He designed the training program to strengthen individual weakness. Jerome and Rick has no problem with stamina and speed, but lacking in power. Instead of getting them to build strength in such a short period of time, he paired them up to do sparring. In the process, they would learn how to win a fight with their attributes. And since they grew up together, new tactics would need to be formed if they want to outwit each other. Bart being a werebear (as revealed to me by Zac), had strength and power but lack stamina. He was tasked to complete circuit trainings followed by obstacle course and end off with a 10 mile run, daily. Zac had both strength and stamina, so instead of physical training he would be concentrating on his telepathic abilities. We were allowed to ambush him anytime, anywhere less sleep. Which means, he would need to be constantly using his telepathic ability while he's awake. I was apprehensive about his idea but I supported his decision. Training began outside the house an hour after lunch. While Jerome and Rick were sparing, Bart started on his circuits. Zac observed in silent, then he joined Jerome and Rick deflecting their moves while shouting feedback to Bart. "Lift your fucking feet higher! 20 more sets to go!...." Zac shouted like a drill sergeant. To make myself useful, I went into the house to prepare sandwiches and drinks. When they got down to rest, they were all soaked with sweat. After they recharge themselves from the food and drinks, the boys went back to their training as I returned to the house to prepare dinner. Expecting them to be hungry after physical exertion, I had to make sure they replenished the energy spent. Dinner Menu ========== Soup: Tomato and Basil Side: Ceasar Salad Main: Spaghetti Aglio Olio with Stuffed Chicken I believe Zac read my mind. An hour before dinner, he had stopped the training and got the boys to clean up. I was filled with pride when I saw the looks on their shit-grin face. It's good to feel wanted and great when people appreciate my cooking. After I had placed the food nicely on the plates, Zac stood up and pulled the chair for me. He's such a charming gentleman. "How was progress today?" I asked. "It was good. Jerome and Rick are able to think on their feet much faster. Bart managed to come back alive after training." Zac joked. "But I do feel the strain, and it's not easy to have my ability activated the entire day." "Please don't overwork yourself." "Don't worry, baby. I know my limits." After dinner, Jerome and Rick retired to their rooms while Bart drove home. Just as we were cuddling in bed, I felt Zac stiffened. After a moment, Zac looked into my eyes and said, "Baby, I have news for you.... Dave is dead." "What? How did you know?" "Bart mind linked me and told me as he was driving past Dave's place, he saw police cars parked outside the house. He pulled over and asked the officer what happened. The officer told Bart that the man had committed suicide after dialing 911." I didn't know how to react. A mixture of emotions erupted inside my head and I couldn't discern what was I feeling then. I knew I had to do something. "Zac, can you go over to the house with me?" "Of course." As we reached, I could see from afar that Bart was waiting for us at the pouch. The front door was not locked, but there were tapes restricting access. So we walked to the back and I unlocked the back door. As I switched on the lights in the kitchen, I could see an envelope resting on the kitchen counter. It was addressed to me.... "Dear Son, I know I'd failed you as a father. When your mother went to the heavens, I was distraught and lost. I knew you tried to make me happy by taking on the house chores. You'd even made it your duty to wake up early to cook breakfast and packed my lunch box. I was touched. I didn't know when it happened, but I slowly lusted over you. Maybe it was my male ego at conflict with me loving you. I abused the trust you had in me and hurt you bad. When I knew you were never gonna come back, my heart sunk. It got worse when all your belongings, things that could remind me of you were gone. I knew then, that I had lost you forever. Reflecting on what I'd done, I've no rights to ask for forgiveness. Only thing I can do is to leave you in peace. I'm happy that someone is able care of my boy. Without your mother and losing you, I couldn't find any reason to live anymore... I'd went over to the lawyer earlier to sell this house. My will states that you inherit all the proceed from the sale, and whatever savings I had. I know you no longer want to have anything to do with me, but I hope you can keep the money. I pray you will one day recover from the hurt I'd inflicted upon you. Take care. Goodbye. Dave" "Dad......", I broke down and cried in Zac's embrace. --------- End of Chapter ---------- Writer's note: I really appreciate the emails and take great effort to respond to each and everyone who wrote to me. So tell me, is revenge (or in this case, retribution) sweet? Were you gloating or were you sad at the end of the chapter? I definitely felt a certain level of sadness. 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