Date: Tue, 31 Aug 2010 13:06:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Damien Beowulf <damienbeowulf@yahoo.com>
Subject: of wolf and mage full story

This story is a work of fiction [hopefully that is very obvious] this story
contains acts between 2 teen boys and gay sex if that offends you you may
want to go away. Questions and comments email at damienbeowulf@yahoo.com

Chapter 1

The boy was in the grip of a nightmare. His muscular body jerking and
wailing about on the bed. Soft puppy like whimpers escaping him.

His father was beating him mercilessly. His large hands slamming into
random points in his body his face being slit open in various places is
ribs cracking and breaking under the force of his blows. "I didn't raise
you to be some faggot ass bitch! Especially not to a mage!" the boy cried
as his father beat him enough to kill any human and then some. Then the
dream shifted. He was in a forest with a beautiful boy angelic. The boys
skin was smooth and pale slightly toned but not muscular his face was
mostly covered by onyx black bangs as he took a bowl of water and a cloth
and wiped away the boys injuries. The cuts along his face cleaned but still
sore the boy carefully crawled onto his lap and kissed his lips deeply his
tongue sliding into the boys mouth and locking around his tongue. Then the
kiss broke "i love you Dante" the boy whispered as the dream faded and he
woke up.

He stretched and yawned though it sounded more feral than a human yawn
should. The dream didn't affect him much. He was used to it. That dream he
had had it a lot since he first met his friend Curtis when he was five and
the mage was three. The dreams were exceptionally scary to him at that
young age. Though for quite a few years since he took them for what he
thought they were...dreams. Though he never understood the thing with the
boy in the dream. He knew he was gay but he had had that dream before he
thought about sex at all. However he just attributed it to the fact that he
was in love with the boy secretly. He could never tell anyone that. He
would as soon face his father with that confession than the one who had his
heart. He chuckled to himself as he got dressed and left to go see his
friend.

It was crisp cool that morning he inhaled the air his sensitive senses
picking out smells in the air. He enjoyed the feeling of cool mornings the
scents of nature mingled with the smells of the town that he lived in. he
walked along the sidewalk a few streets down where his friend lived entered
their fenced yard. It wasn't what most would picture a mage to live in but
then again his fathers white house with perfect lawn and white picket fence
wasn't what one would expect a were-wolf to live in either. The mage lived
in a cute little house with a chain-link fence flower garden around the
house with puppies playing rather rambunctiously in the front it made him
smile as they pounced upon him as he entered he walked up to the door and
rang the doorbell.

"Ah Dante sweety how are you today?" the woman answered the door it was his
friends mom Lily.

"Curtis is in his room upstairs why don't you go on up. Hes been wanting to
talk to you."

"Thank you Mrs Lily" Dante replied respectfully to the woman as he hurried
up the stairs taking them two at a time. His heart was racing as it did
every time he saw Curtis. He got ready to knock on the door at the top of
the stairs when the most beautiful boyish voice said.

 "Come in Dante."

Dante let out a slight chuckle after nine years of him knowing when Dante
was around you'd think he wouldn't bother knocking. He walked into Curtis
room and there were books all around a miniature chemistry lab bubbling
away some experimental potion. Curtis looked him over seemingly staring
through him.

"Your father beat you again didn't he."

Dante looked around nervously. " How do you always now that?"

" I can see the welts and bruises on your back" he replied matter of factly
"Sit Dante please I have to tell you something..."

Dante sat on the bed nervous as Curtis sounded rather serious. He hoped
more than anything he didn't do something to upset him.

"Dante you have been my friend since I was three years old. I know fully
well what you are. You know fully well what I am and we have always been
friends through everything." Curtis took a deep breath. God he sounded as
he were proposing marriage Dante didn't dare get his hopes up though.
"Dante I hope after what I tell you you'll still be my friend..."

Dante looked at him every word making his hopes soar sky high

"Dante I... I am in love with you"

Dante's jaw dropped but then a smile the biggest smirk the world ever saw
crossed his face. Curtis smiled sheepishly looking rather embarrassed.
Dante didn't give him time to reply. Before Curtis knew what happened Dante
was on him his body pressing Curtis into the bed his lips crushing against
Curtis'

his tongue slipping between the boys lips who yielded to the boy on top of
him with a slight moan of pleasure . Afterward Curtis looked into Dante's
eyes deeply...in a way only a mage can.

" And here I thought I might have to make a love potion to have you." he
grinned looking into Dante's eyes

Dante smirked again "Sweet Curtis you never needed to do anything except
let me know I had a chance"

So they held each other for the longest time both content and happy to have
the one they spent so many years secretly in love with.

Chapter 2

In the days since Curtis' confession the boys became as close as one could
possibly imagine. They spent every moment together that they could manage.
And over the initial days The Davis family became increasingly violent.
Some days lately Dante was so bloody and beaten he didn't dare show up at
his lovers house. Since their kiss Curtis became protective going on about
the things he'd love to do to Dante's father Mark Davis. Generally the name
was spat with the same contempt that most reserved for the most hated of
enemies.

"Dante I'm afraid that hes going to kill you"

Dante held him. He didn't know what to say, he did not wanna lie to his
boyfriend. To reassure him would be just that a lie. His father had become
suspicious of what he and the mage had been doing. Last nights beating was
a warning that if his father caught them doing anything he would indeed
kill him.

"Curtis do not think of that. I would gladly die for you I have always felt
that way."

Curtis blushed a deep red. The sentiment Dante got across was enough to
lock them in a passionate kiss leading their hands to explore each others
bodies. Night was falling soon now but Dante wasn't going home he had other
plans though it would likely mean a beating more severe than last night. He
had already secretly gotten permission to take Curtis to the woods tonight.
Though he had to lie and say his dad say he could stay out tonight.

"Baby grab a coat its gonna be chilly where we are going."

Curtis looked at him quizzically.  " You do realize it is getting late
right?"

Dante nodded. " I have already gotten permission from your mom and dad and
told them where we are going"

Curtis nodded he grabbed his black trench coat out of the closet and his
walking stick which was really a staff and they went downstairs bidding
Curtis' parents farewell for the evening.

They walked through town to the woods at which point Dante grabbed Curtis'
hand and guided him all the while not realizing they were being followed.
They eventually came to a clearing with a brook nearby a set of large
boulders. Dante helped Curtis up on top of one and they sat. hand in hand.

"Dante why are we here?"

Dante looked upon his boyfriends face a single tear falling from his face
for in that moment he understood the dream he had had from the day they
met.

"Curtis I love you with all my heart. I brought you here to give you my
life."

Curtis gave him the strangest look and Dante continued.

"I have learned a lot about what I am from my dads friend at work. In the
old days when a lycan lost his virginity his clan or tribe viewed it as
marriage. Sex did not matter. Species did not matter. The one you give
yourself to became bound to you. To betray that bond meant death by the
hands of your own people. That is why we are here I want to be bound to you
and only you."

Curtis started crying. Dante was afraid he had rushed it but that wasn't
why Curtis soon answered him.

"Dante I too want to be bound to you. However I want it to be natural. Me
in my natural form you in yours."

Dante was confused until Curtis began to glow and then he looked only
slightly different. His skin became a bit softer his eyes glowed with a
bright blue light and his ears were pointed those were the only changes.
Curtis removed all of his clothing sitting in all his natural beauty before
his soon to be mate.

"Curtis I never knew."

Curtis smiled softly and whispered back. " I know."

Dante began to undress and once he was he changed he was a bit taller and
more muscular covered in dark fur. Sharp teeth protruded from his mostly
wolven muzzle. And he sniffed the air he had smelled the intruder. Dante
looked right at where his father stood and grinned as best as his muzzle
could and he dived on top of Curtis licking the boys lips with a canine
tongue he growled in a guttural voice

"Curtis I cannot resist you any more"

Curtis spread is legs wider offering himself to his boyfriend the wolf
moved his head down and began licking at the elf boys smooth tight hole
driving the large canine tongue as deeply as he could into him. Curtis
moaned in pleasure his legs spreading wider Dante cam up and gave his
boyfriends cock a few licks the precum he tasted only ramped up his desire.
He slowly guided his length into his boyfriend being slow and though it
should have been painful the first time Curtis showed no sign of pain. Only
pleasure from having the boy he loved in him.

Dante was all the way in him now and he began to thrust slowly occasionally
leaning his head down to lick his lovers shaft. How he wished he could suck
that beautiful cock. He sped up as Curtis began begging.

" Harder Dante. Take me. own me. mark me."

Dante obliged him and began to pound him with unnatural force and speed.
They were both getting close for their first time neither of them virgins
anymore. Curtis let out a scream of pleasure resounding all through the
woods as he shot his load onto Dante's chest and belly fur. Very soon after
Curtis was knotted by the lycan cock having shot after shot of hot sticky
cum shot into him.

They laid there for a few moments before they dressed and headed home just
before they parted Curtis had a sick feeling in his stomach. All he could
say was.

"Dante... I love you. Thank you for being my husband."

Dante kissed Curtis goodnight and he went home. Their first night as a true
couple would also be their last.

chapter 3

Dante didn't go home immediately because he knew what would happen when he
did. His father would kill him. Not only had he taken the mage as his mate.
He taunted his father with a grin before taking the mage as his husband.
His life was over literally but he wanted to enjoy the afterglow of his one
and only true love. So he wandered the town for a couple hours.

He finally decided to go home after he realized if he didn't go soon he
would be hunted so he started back when he got to the house he could smell
human blood his father had probably beaten his mother bloody again. However
what he found when he entered the house was beyond what even he thought his
father capable of.

He saw his mothers body... well part of it. Well to be more accurate, parts
of it. Scattered here and there some missing all together.

His father sat in the living room chair not even looking up upon his
entrance. Dante saw the walls covered in blood his mothers arm on the
coffee table the fetus of the baby in the fish tank her head sticking
halfway though the plaster walls after awhile seeing all this his father
looked up.

"The prey has come right to me. Surprising..."

Dante didn't utter a word he stood there knowing for sure he was dead a
single tear rolled down his face at the sudden realization that he had
indeed been right about being killed. He didn't cry for his own life he
cried for the boy that he would never see again.

"If you ever lay a hand on my husband I will come back from whatever hell
you send me to to kill you myself... father."

The word father was spat like the insult he knew it would be.  That was all
it took his father instantly was a ravenous beast much bigger than Dante's
lycan form but Dante never even defended himself the sharp claws in one
swift movement cut through Dante's jugular vein and as he lay there
bleeding out onto the floor his last words were...

"Curtis I love you baby"

chapter 4

Curtis went to sleep that night in tears. He knew Dante was in danger he
felt it in the pit of his stomach.

Having his mother come into his room in tears only proved him right.

"Curtis... sweetheart." his mother began

" This is for you..." she handed him a small jewelry box that had a note in
it. As well as a pure silver ring that said "Dante and Curtis for
eternity."

Curtis read the note it read...

Curtis if you are reading this I am dead. My father has killed me cause I
made love to you. Made you my husband. I will always be with you Curtis. I
love you. I made you my husband knowing I would probably die for it. And to
be honest I would never change any of it. I wish I could have had a long
life with you but I am grateful for what time I had.

Your husband

-Dante-

Curtis burst into sobs even as he put the ring on his finger. However the
sobs were his own death. He was no longer the boy Dante had fallen in love
with. His mother tried to comfort him but he suddenly stopped crying and
his glamor fell away revealing his elven form

"Get out!"

A darkness overtook the boy his eyes no longer glowed blue but had dimmed
to solid black. He stayed in his room for exactly three days amplifying his
magics with a few potions he had been experimenting with and he set out the
only thing he wore was the ring. The only thing he carried was his staff
which had turned black as his eyes.

He walked right to Dante's house the door had been locked and cordoned off
with police tape. A mere wave of his hand sent the door flying off its
hinges and he walked in. The police had not yet taken the bodies the bits
of his mother still laid strewn across the room. Dante lain on the floor in
a pool of his own blood. Curtis bent down and placed a soft kiss on his
lips.

"You're father will suffer for taking you from me my mate."

Then he walked out he walked straight to the mechanics shop in town where
his lovers father had worked for the last 10 years. He walked in the front
door and one of the mechanics gawked at him stupidly.

"Where is Dante's father"

The mechanic looked at him stupidly still and said go put some clothes on
little boy. Curtis didnt say a word but poured all his concentration into
the mans nervous system causing him pain like no one could imagine

"i wont ask again"

The man screamed in agony he didn't know where the man was and that was the
truth but that didnt stop him from ripping the mans mind apart leaving him
a babbling mess on the floor.

He continued on to the shop portion of the mechanic shop and instantly tore
into the other humans mind "nothing here either." he mused

Just then another man came walking in he was different not human. This one
didn't find the babbling drooling humans to be odd he didn't find the naked
boy odd either.

"i know why your here Curtis."

Curtis stared passed him and spoke expressionlessly.

"your friend killed my husband. Then ran with his tail tucked between his
legs."

The other man nodded knowingly.

"he is attempting to hide with our people in the woods. Though he is
shunned by them. They will not take him back."

Curtis replied darkly "thank you"

Curtis erupted the man in flames leaving nothing but a pile of smoldering
ash on the ground. He left the shop and headed for the woods and very
shortly after found a young boy playing in the woods he knew him to be
lycan as well and he kidnapped him and began torturing hm knowing the clan
would here the pups screams. And that they did the whole clan surrounded
him ready to kill and he released the boy virtually unharmed. And turned to
their leader.

"My lover was killed by his father and he has sought refuge among you. The
first to tell me where he is shall have their life and the life of their
family spared."

The leader spoke bluntly "we have turned him away. He is scum and we will
not have him however you have hurt one of our clan and for that you must
pay"

Curtis closed his eyes and started chanting the words Luna's tears over and
over again and suddenly it began to rain...but not water. It was raining
silver... liquid silver and hit hit everything it hit him burning holes
into his flesh and it hit the lycans killing them almost instantly
indiscriminately women men children pups it didn't matter to him.

After the destruction of the clan and forest being set ablaze he did not
know where else to go. His life was finished now to. As he sat there
amongst the corpses a portal opened and 2 elderly wizards came through it.

"you are under arrest for murder"

Chapter 5

The cell was dark it was ancient cold stone. His staff had been taken but
they couldn't get the ring off. A bit of silver rain had permanently fused
the ring to his bone. As he sat there empty of any emotions a mage came to
the gate and spoke.

"Boy it is time for you to appear before the high council."

Curtis nodded blankly and allowed himself to be bound and led to the
council chambers he was kept in a force field as the court proceedings
began. He saw his mother and father crying he looked at her and whispered
"I'm sorry momma"

The council leader began they listed all charges and asked how he pleaded.

"Guilty" He replied.

"do you have anything to say for your actions?"

"only that I failed at my task"

The high council looked at him and one asked "what was your task?"

"To kill the one responsible for my husbands death"

Another looked at him questioningly before he could ask Curtis spoke

"My lover Dante bound himself to me in the old lycan traditions. We are
married beyond even death. My sole purpose was to return the favor. To kill
the one who took my husband from me."

and at that he collapsed dead on the floor. They tried to revive him but he
was dead the tone of his skin had turned to a bright red hue before turning
normal but cold and pale.

"The boy took vitriolus magick. He is gone."



The end