Date: Sat, 17 Aug 2013 23:41:38 -0400
From: Jered Baker <orangesattack70@gmail.com>
Subject: Back To December: chapters 1-2

Back To December...
2005, December 20th:

The screams... the screams... the screams, they were everywhere... and so were
the wolves. Will was running by himself. He was one of the lucky one who
got away, but not entirely; one wolf had slashed him across the face
leaving a deep gash that he knew would leave a scar.
"Why did I go into the woods, why did I go into the woods?" he kept
thinking to himself. Why had he agreed to go into the woods, at night, with
five other guys in his grade? Oh yeah, they wanted to prove they had no
fear, well, now they were dead except for William... yeah, no fear. These
wolves, these things attacked them, tore them to shreds.
  He was bleeding badly and needed medical attention. He had his house in
sight and sprinted as fast as he could. He could hear the massive paws
charging at him. He had to make it, he just had to. A wolf skidded to a
stop in front of Will and charged. William slipped and fell. He knew this
was it. He knew he was going to die right here, right now.

  Crash! He opened his eyes and saw another wolf, one that was white as
snow, tackling the other wolf to the ground. The wolf looked right at him,
those dark blue eyes, the first thing coming to mind was ice, staring at
him intensely. William used this opportunity to run away, fast! He never
looked back, he just ran until he collapsed on his porch where his mom
found him moments later. Then, the world went dark...

William or, Will, to most, had the high school life that most people
envied. He was one of the popular football jocks. He wasn't the Quarter
Back, no, that was his friend Jacob. Will was a Line Backer, one with a
very good track record. He, along with the rest of his group, never had a
shortage of girls, although secretly, he never wanted the girls, yeah he
acted just like the horned up, hormone filled football playing guys in his
school, but Will was gay. The 180 pound, muscle stud, 17 year old was
`queer' as most of the guys called it. Luckily for him, he wasn't a queen
and was slightly annoyed by those types of gays for how prissy they were.
Will preferred to act like a man, not a bitch.


mid-June: Part 1: Chapter 1: Back to December

  William walked out of the school locker room on Friday night after
football practice. His best friend, Jacob, in tail.
"Hey Will, what are you doing tonight?" Jacob called to him. Will turned
around to face him. Jacob was a hot kid. He was about 170, dirty blond
hair, blue eyes, and he was all muscle, but he was a shorty at 5'5''.
"Well, my mom is gone for a few days again, so nothing much." Will said.
Jacob looked around the hallway to make sure they were alone.
"Oh, so you aren't going to be tapping some guy's ass for the next couple
of days?" Jacob snickered. Jacob was also the only person that knew of
William's sexuality.
"Oh, fuck you Jake." Will sneered with a smile to let him know he was
kidding.
"You wish." Jacob said, laughing.
"Don't tempt me Jacob; you know I could do it if I wanted to." Will said.
They both walked out to the parking to their respective cars as they said
goodbye. William unlocked his Ford Explorer and threw his stuff in the
back, then jumped into the driver seat. On his way home, he turned on the
radio but to his disappointment, the news was one, but what they were
talking about caught his attention.
"This would be victim number seven, this one being a Nicholas Sparey, not
including the first five victims years ago." That statement brining chills
to William "His body was found out in the woods on Widgen Path early this
morning. His body had been dismantled and eaten..." and he turned off the
radio. If he could see his face, he would have seen a ghost. In the past
month, there had been now seven murders. They were always in the country,
where William lived. The bodies were always if not almost all eaten.

  He pulled into his driveway and into the garage. He got out and closed
the garage door before entering his home. It was just William and his
mother, Joyce. His father was not to be named in this home... Joyce was a
traveling lawyer and wasn't home much anymore now since Will could take
care of himself and drives himself. Their home was designed by his mother,
being a large Victorian home out in the country. The property was an old
farm that was only in use when farmers would rent the land. Right now it
was all high cornstalks. On their property, there was an old barn. It was a
grayish blue barn with three stories to it and since they had no use for it
besides storage for random things, and lawnmowers, it was creepy and run
down. The first floor had all the cattle cages, the second floor, which was
connected to the hill and was the main floor, would have held all of the
hay, which the top third floor still did occasionally, like now, when one
of the farmers needed more space, but for William and his mom, it had some
of their junks and lawnmowers. The top floor was a beat-up loft for hay.

  William walked into his bedroom and tossed his backpack into a chair and
he flopped on his bed. Then he smelt himself and knew he needed to take a
shower. He walked to his bathroom, which was connected to his room. One the
water started heating up, he began to strip. He liked the way he looked;
his short very dirty blond hair that he shaped into a short Mohawk, a
stubble goatee on his chin, 5'11'', a thick muscular frame, big pecks, big
arms/ legs, and a nice bubbly ass. He had given up on abs and showing real
tone to his muscle besides there massive size. He was almost all muscle,
but his body didn't like definition, so he looked like a tank, and not a
bodybuilder. His face just finished off the look with a strong chiseled jaw
line, sexy baby blue eyes, a cute nose, and no acne whatsoever. The only
flaw, although this added to his sexy appearance, was the long scar that
trailed from his left ear, curving to his eye, and then up to the top
mid-section of his forehead. Yeah, he's a good looking kid if you want to
make an understatement.

  After his shower, it was only 7pm and it wouldn't be dark for another two
hours, so he grabbed his Desert Eagle Pistol and went outside to just shoot
of some rounds, basic target practice.

  After hitting the bull's-eye 12 out of the 15 rounds he shot, he was
satisfied with himself. He started to pack up some of his things in the far
field from his house when he heard a rustling in the corn. He turned around
quickly, gun in hand. The rustling stopped and it was eerily quiet, then
there was a loud howl. William could feel his heart pounding in his chest.
He squinted his eyes and he saw it; a massive black animal stalking him
slowly a little ways in the corn. William shot. There was a yelp and then
it ran, whatever it was, and so did Will. Shooting practice things
forgotten, except his gun, he ran back to his house in 30 seconds flat. He
ran around inside the house and locked all the windows and doors, closed
all the curtains and blinds, and then locked himself inside of his room. He
saw it, he couldn't believe he saw it... and lived. He lay on his bed for two
hours in deep thought until he finally fell asleep.

  The next morning, being Saturday, he should have slept in, but he forgot
to turn off his alarm clock. He woke up at 6 am. Knowing he wouldn't be
able to fall back asleep, he went to take his shower and brush his teeth.
Once he was dressed, gym short and a t-shirt, he walked downstairs to make
himself breakfast. He knew his mom wouldn't be back till next week, but she
always left an envelope of money for any situation that may arise in the
kitchen fruit dish. He grabbed the envelope and counted the money. Two
grand, not like he'll use all of it but he was happy he had it in case. He
looked out the window and saw the Sun just rising over the trees. He opened
the freezer to get some frozen waffles to pop in the toaster. They were
good but they also weren't homemade like he liked. Either way, they served
their purpose. He remembered his dishes and went into the `study' as it was
called by his mother, Will just referred to it as another room, but it had
a Grand Piano which he had played since he was very little. He sat down at
the old black piano, cracked his knuckles, and placed them on the keys. He
thought of what to play and then smiled when he decided. He began to play
My Immortal by Evanescence. His hands flowed across the keys as he played
the somber melody. At about the second chorus, a loud howling made Will
freeze where he was. It sounded sad. Then, the one howl was joined by
another, and then another. The three long howls made the hairs one
William's neck stand. Once it stopped, it was dead silent. After about a
minute, Will got up and knew he needed to calm down. They were outside, he
was inside. He walked over to the bookshelf and grabbed one of his many
medical books. Wanting to be a surgeon when he was older, he had plenty of
medical books and shows that covered almost every topic on the subject. He
was almost done with this one and would continue into the next one in the
series.

  A couple hours later, he had finished it. It was not 11 am, close to
lunch but he wasn't yet hungry, but he did want something. He walked into
the kitchen and grabbed an apple and then noticed a note on the fridge. It
was a short chore list for him left by his mother.
"Mow the lawn... great." He groaned to himself. Then the thought of being
back outside made him uneasy again. He went back up to his room to grab his
gun before going back outside. He walked out of the house and down a ways a
bit to the barn. He slid open the large metal door on the second floor so
he could get in. He walked in and looked around a little bit. He stopped in
front of the three mowers to take his pick. Then, he heard rustling in the
hay upstairs. He drew his gun from the holster on his hip. He turned toward
the stairs but then better judgment took the better of him and he hopped on
one of the mowers to start the lawn.

  The entire time he was antsy. He wanted to know what was up there, but
what if it was the animal he saw yesterday. What would he do? Well, he had
his gun but he shot it last night and it didn't die. He got lucky the night
before and didn't want to chance it, but he kept catching himself staring
at the barn while he was working. After about an hour, William failed to
realize that the gas was almost gone and before he knew it, the mower
stopped.
"Shit!" he said to himself. He hopped off the mower and walked back down to
the barn again but, when he entered this time, he knew he wasn't alone.
"Come on. Just get out..." and then he heard the muffled howl in pain. Why
would a person howl like a wolf?
"Stupid bullet." The voice said again. This was a guy and he guessed around
his age; the voice sounding deep enough though, and was sexy. Will crept
through the barn, forgetting about the gas or the mower. He didn't dare say
anything, nor make a sound. He reached the stairs and the upset mumbles
from above continued, and so did the whimpers or cries of pain. Once Will
made it to the tops of the stairs and was on the top loft level, he looked
around but didn't see anything but hay. He took out his Desert Eagle
Pistol. He cocked it which made an audible click, and the room fell silent.
Ten seconds passed and William fell impatient.
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Come out now or I will find
you myself." There was still no answer.
"I have the only exit blocked, just in case you're wondering." Then there
was a rustling and the voice spoke again.
"Please, don't shoot me, I'm already injured." The voice said, he was
scared whoever it was. Then he saw who the owner to that voice was. A guy
staggered out into the open, wearing a pair of gym shorts. He had a
bleeding bullet wound in the side of his abdominal area. He looked to be a
bit older that William, hair on his abs, light fuzz on his chest, arms, and
legs were denser, a thick stubble that wrapped around his chin and attached
to his head hair, which was short and spiked, and it was almost all snow
white but had a tint of a dark gray, not gray, but not stone cold black
either. Body wise he was much bigger than William. He was lightly tanned,
stood at about 6'2'', had more muscle to him which also had what William
lacked, which was definition. He noticed some different features on him
that he hadn't seen anywhere else. He had dark neon blue eyes, which looked
like ice, hands and feet that were a hybrid mix between paws. His ears also
stood out being rather pointy and tallish. To Will, he was a sexy piece of
work that he would like to get to know.

  Will was broken away from his gawking when the guy reached out toward
him. Will put his gun on safety and shoved it in his pocket before running
to him. He caught him right before he was about to fall over onto the floor.
"I got you, hold on." Will said. If this guy weighed under 220, Will could
carry him back to the house.
"How heavy are you?" Will asked.
"212." He said. Will knew it would be a challenge but it needed to be done.
He picked the guy up fireman style and lugged him all the way back to his
house. He brought him up to his bedroom and laid towels down on the bed
before Will place him down onto it. He ran to one of his shelves and pulled
out his tools for this type of situation. Will liked to practice on dummies
and this is one of the procedures he had done a couple times before.

  The guy on his bed had seemed to have passed out. Will grabbed his swivel
chair and turned on his light. This was the real deal now and he couldn't
afford to fuck this one up.

 After about ten minutes, which seemed like hours to Will, he had gotten
the bullet out of the guy. Will noticed something right off the bat as he
took a look at the bullet; it looked to be one from his own gun but the
bullet was so contorted that he was unable to read any numbers off the
sides. One thing that Will noticed now that he hadn't noticed before is
that he was hot! Yes in looks, but this was temperature wise. He had to be
1200 at least. William stopped touching him and started to stich him up and
applied the bandage. When he was done, he looked at his patient and was
satisfied. A crack of thunder made him realize that at some point during
his procedure, it had started a torrential downpour.
"Shit." Will said to himself. All of his shooting things were still
outside. He knew the bullets and target would be fine, and maybe the bag,
but his licenses and registrations for his gun would be destroyed. That
would be about a month or more to replace.

 Will heard a slight thud and he looked down to the ground. It was a
wallet. It must have fallen from the guy's pocket. He picked it up and
opened it. He was right, it was the guys. From his driver's license he
found out that his name was...

<December White>
<22 years of age>
<Born on December 20, 1992>

  December... it was different and when he looked at him, it sounded right.
The last name being White he found ironic. Now Will asked himself this... why
the hell was this guy in his barn, and why was he shot? Also, where did
this guy come from? If he lived in town or anywhere around here, Will would
have met him by now. A flash of lightning and a loud crack of thunder made
him jump. He looked at his hands. They were trembling horribly and he knew
reading wouldn't solve this. He put away his tools and shut off the lights
in his room before he quietly closed the door. He was walking down the
staircase, which faces the massive two story window in the greeting/ foyer
to the house area. The storm made it really dark out. Usually he would have
not kept looking out the window but he had a weird feeling that he should,
no, must keep looking. A gigantic flash of lighting struck the earth,
making the outside looking visible again. That is when he saw it. A massive
yellow beast stood outside of the window with glowing yellow eyes, staring
directly at William. Then it became dark again and will stood halfway down
the steps frozen. The feeling about the window ended and another flash of
lighting flashed and this time he could see the creature running back into
the corn fields on all fours. Will took an advantage of it not being there
to sprint down the rest of the stairs and grab the remote which closed the
curtains. He selected all and every blind, curtain, or whatever became
closed. He still had his gun in his pocket which made him feel safer. He
walked through the house, turning on pretty much every light on the first
floor. He made his way back to the study and looked at his piano. He sighed
in relief when he sat down at it. He felt much calmer when his fingers
graced the ivory keys. He started playing any song that came to mind and he
sung all of them...
-Speechless by Lady Gaga
-I hate everything about you by Three Days Grace
-Carry on by Fun.

  Once he finished those, he decided to try again at the one he was
interrupted earlier. His fingers hit the keys and soon, he started singing.


  When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears,
  When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears,
  And I held your hand through all of these years,
  You still have all of me, me, me

  When he finished the song, he took his hands of the piano and closed it
down.
"You're very talented." A voice said. William wiped around and saw
December, leaning along the door frame. Looking at him closely now, he was
a bit better looking when he's not dying and had two of his K-9 teeth
poking out of his mouth just enough to be noticeable, and look cute as well.
"You scared the shit out of me!" William exclaimed. "And you don't have a
shirt still." December blushed bad, it going way down onto his chest.
"I have a shirt but I left my bag in the barn." He said smiling sheepishly.
It was obvious it was still raining to the extremes and they just looked at
each other.
"What were you doing in my barn?" Will asked.
"Trying to get this thing out." He said pointing to the bandaged bullet
wound. Will looked at his muscular arms and saw something else he missed in
his haste; a dark purple tattoo in the shape of an offset skewed paw. It
was perplexing why he had it.
"I like your tattoo." Will said. December looked at his arm and then gave a
toothy grin to Will, showing off his little bit larger than life K-9's. His
eyes also seemed to have some sort of twinkle to them...
"Thanks, I've had it for a while." He glanced at the piano and nodded
toward it.
"So, how long have you played it for?" he asked.
"I've played it since I was 5, although, I wasn't very good back then." And
Will gave off a small chuckle.
"Well, you're very good now." His voice was low and smooth. Just from the
way he said it, it took his breath away and he started to blush. A loud
howl near the house caught both of their attention. Will swore he heard a
soft growl come from December.
"So..." Will said to break the creepy tension that was invading the room.
December looked back at Will.
"So how much did you hear?" Will asked. Again, Will's eyes wondered to the
guys chest.
"From the moment you started playing. I heard someone running down the
stairs so I got up and followed. You seemed rather stressed out, but..."
December walked completely into the room and walked beside the piano,
letting his hand drift on the top of it. As he got closer to Will, a
disturbing feeling came over Will. "...playing seems to calm you. Am I
right?" he asked. William was a little bit embarrassed that he was being
watch the whole time he was playing, especially by December.

  William stood up from the piano bench and walked towards the door,
December in tail.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
"To find you a shirt because your body is tu...." Will stopped himself just
in time from saying `turning me on' which would have made for a very
awkward moment with no escape.
"My body is..." December asked.
"Oh, uh, it's bugging me. That's all."

  After several minutes of searching, William found an XL shirt that he had
used to where over his football equipment for practice. He gave it to
December and he put it on. Even being that size, December filled it out
quite nicely showing off his body from underneath the fabric. Will sighed
at the fact that he can't escape it and he would just have cope with it.

  They walked into the dining room and William sat on one side as December
sat down on the other side of the table.
"What?" December ask.
"You, December." Will said looking right at him.
"That reminds me, what would my savors name be?" he asked, leaning over the
table, putting his chin on his hand. William looked deep into his eyes, the
deep dark glowing blue capturing his mind.
"Uh, my name is William, William Jackson." He said. December sat back in
his chair and had put on a poker face.
"And you already know my name. I'm going to guess you found my wallet?" he
asked and Will nodded his head.
"So..." he continued.
"Well, for starters, how did you get shot?"
"I can't remember, it's all a blur. I think I was in a corn field, or maybe
the woods, I don't know. I know I went inside your barn and passed out for
a while and when I woke up, I tried to get the bullet out of my side but,
then you showed up."
"Do you live around here?" William asked.
"Yeah, I bought the house the ways down the road." December said.
"White house, long driveway?" Will asked.
"Yup, that's the one." He said. It was a nice house. He had seen it
multiple times before.
"So..." they both listened to the storm for a brief moment. "It looks like
you're stuck here with me until tomorrow. Before you ask, no, I'm not
driving out here at night." Will added the second part quickly. December
raised an eyebrow.
"Why not?" he asked. "FUCK" Will thought to himself.
"I, um..." and he, by habit, traced his scar with his fingers. It was a
pretty intense looking thing. Being so long didn't help, but it also had
little traces of other claws that slashed him, and not just the main one.
"I'm sorry, I didn't..." December started feeling bad for asking. William got
up and started to walk away.
"I just can't right now." He said while leaving the room. December got up
and followed him down the hall.
"Will, I didn't mean to upset you." He said catching up to him.
"It's fine." Will said quietly. Will felt a hand on his arm, which he
shrugged off.
"William..." December said pleadingly, but William continued down the hall,
not turning around so December couldn't see the tears in his eyes from
bitter memories. As he entered the opening room with the stairs, the loud
and goose bump inducing howl brought William to his knees and his mind
started to spin. It was just too much for him to bare.
"Will!" December yelled and darted toward William when he saw him just
collapse. He knelt next to him and put an arm around his back.
"They all died! They're all dead!" Will cried.
"It's okay, it's okay Will. Your safe here, please know your safe."
December said in the most comforting tone he could manage. December could
smell his father and send off a message in his thoughts to "Fuck off"
"I will get him December, you cannot stop me" his father responded
"If you touch him I will kill you. You may be tough, but im stronger than
you old wolf, and you know it, we all know it. Get lost!" and then there
was silence. William's cries softened but were still there as each tear
fell to the floor for his fallen friends that would never return.
"They were all my friends." He said softly.
"Who were?" December said in Will's ear.
"The ones that died were my friends. We were all just kids, but then the
wolves..." Will said touching his scar again. He then stood up slowly and
started back toward the stairs. December had a bad feeling and memory, but
he kept it to himself.
"Your room is the one across from mine. It's all made and ready if you
choose to use it." Will said as he walked up, leaving December alone.

  December stood there, half of him wanting to let him have his space and
the other half wanting to chase after him. The memory of that night so long
ago was still burned into his memory. Those poor boys, but he couldn't let
his father take William, even though he didn't know anything about him at
the time, but he felt a connection none the less. He saw all of the others
get mauled just for the `fun of hunting', as his father said. He didn't
take any part of it, until his father went after the boy who got away. He
chased after his father and intercepted him just before he murdered young
Will as well. Man, was his father pissed when William got away, but he
didn't care how mad his father was or how bad he beat him, he had to
protect him. Which is also was why he was about to stop his father again in
the corn field but unfortunately, Will noticed his father first, bang bang...
you know the rest.

  December sighed and walked himself up the stairs but he stopped in front
of William's room. Even though the light was off, he could hear him quietly
sobbing. He may have had a strong as stone outside, he was a little softy
on the inside. December reached for the door handle but stopped right
before he touched it. He drew his hand back and knew that would be too much
for him right now. He'd see him in the morning. He walked into his bedroom
which was all ready for him like Will had said. He undressed and slipped
under the covers and soon he was asleep.

  He awoke to the piano being played and William singing. December smiled
as he slid out of bed and he walked into the bathroom that was attached to
the bedroom. He grabbed one of the spare toothbrushes and brushed his
teeth. He was annoyed that even in his human form that his two top K-9's
hung out of his mouth ever so slightly, but it looked sexy as others have
told him. He threw on his cloths that Will had loaned him and walked
downstairs, following the piano music to the study, where he stood in the
doorway like the day before.

  William had just started If We Ever Meet Again by Katy Perry and Flo
Rida. December knew the song and waited to the part where Katy would
usually start singing her solo to sing as Will had taken Flo Rida's main
singing.
"Do you come here much..." December belted out in a melodious raspy voice.
Will's fingers stumbled on the keys but he corrected himself.
"I swear I've seen your face before." He then started to walk closer to the
piano.
"Hope you don't see me blush, but I can't help but want you more, more." He
sat down on the empty side of the bench. William joined in on the duet.
"Baby tell me what's your story, I ain't trying don't you worry." William
laughed at the end although both of their voices together sounded amazing.
Now it was back to just December.
"I'm flirting with my eyes. I want to leave with you tonight." And William
and December met each other's gaze. Will blushed severely as December
winked.
"Do you come here much..." with an amazing growl. "I got to see your face
some more! Some more, so baby..." December belted out. William thought he was
amazing and then started to finish the song with December singing the
harmony's.
"You sound really good." William said with a smile.
"Thanks. I don't sing much though but I enjoy it when I do. Like I said
yesterday, you're really good yourself." December said. William blushed
again but this time turned his face away.

  After a short silence, Will spoke again.
"Did you want breakfast or did you want to go home?" He asked.
"I don't want to trouble you..." December started.
"No, it wouldn't be. In fact..." Will turned away again and started to get
up. "I would enjoy some company. There's no one else here but me." Will
said. December stood up and followed Will suit out of the room.
"Where are your parents?" December asked.
"My dad, I don't know or give a shit, but my mom is a lawyer and she
travels a lot. So usually I get the house to myself for a week or so at a
time."
"Oh..."December said, looking down and feeling a bit bad for asking seeing
the anger in his face when he mentioned his father. Will noticed this and
patted him on the shoulder.
  By now they were in the kitchen and December sat a barstool as Will went
to the fridge.
"It's fine. I haven't seen him in years. I just think he's a bastard." And
December looked at him again. "So where did you learn to sing?" Will asked.
December blushed slightly.
"I... I just can, I guess." He said shifted awkwardly in his seat. They were
quiet after that for a little bit. December found himself looking at
William's scare multiple times as he shuffled around the kitchen making
breakfast, remembering that day so long ago. Will noticed this too, but
didn't say anything as he had grown accustomed to the stares.

  Before December knew it, 10 minutes had gone by and a plate of waffles
was being set in front of his face.
"I just made them, so enjoy." William said also setting down the butter and
syrup.
"Thanks." December said.
 During the meal, both had awkward glances, still not sure what to make of
each other. Will, wondering who the hell this hot guy was, and December
amazed at how he grew up and how he looked, well, sexy would be the word.
Sure, December was much younger but it didn't show because December had
been 22 for 20 years now. Once he stopped growing, he also stopped aging,
along with the rest of his family. So in reality, December was a 42 year
old wolf forever placed in a young man's body.

  They both finished breakfast and walked over to the dishwasher. William
took the plates and bent down to put them. December leaned forward and
looked out the window and looked at the damage from the storm; some fallen
trees and branches and puddles everywhere. He felt something smack into his
groin and he looked down as William shot up, blushing everywhere.
"I-I-I-I'm so sorry!" he stuttered out.
"It's fine, no sweat." December said, placing a hand on William's shoulder.
Will felt the warmth of December's hand as he touched him and he began to
think how wonderful it would be to be spooned by him. He smirked to himself
but was interrupted by a snapping sound in front of his face.
"Will... William, dude, you okay?" December asked, snapping his fingers in
front of Will's face.
"Huh, what?" Will asked dazed.
"I asked if you were okay, you zoned out."
"Oh..." and he blushed again. William realized that December's hand was still
on his shoulder. Both of their eyes wandered to that hand and December
awkwardly took it back.
"So... I guess I'll take you home now." William said awkwardly and half
hoping the December would start kissing him.
"Yeah, sure..." December said, depressed that it was time to go.


Chapter 2:

  As William drove down the road, December in the passenger seat, the only
thing that made a sound was the radio blasting Dance by Big Sean, when
suddenly, a news alert stole their attention.
"After 3 more bodies discovered early this morning after yet another
gruesome wolf attack, the mayor has decided it is in the towns' best
interest to issue a curfew for 8 PM sharp. Business hours will be..." and
William nearly punched the power button and his grip on the steering wheel
tightened severally.
"William?" December asked cautiously, but there was no reply, just a single
tear falling from his face as he continued driving.
"Take a left here." December said quietly and William did.

  As soon as Will parked the car, his face hit the steering wheel and he
began sobbing. December looked at him with a broken heart for him. He slid
over the seats and wrapped his arms around him, sensing he would not
resist. William turned into him and laid his head in December's chest.
December held him tight and reveled that he was holding this boy who he had
the connection with, which he knew now. The stupid Stephanie Mayer's books
Twilight had a made a mockery of such thing and called it Imprinting... but
this was just knowing who you were meant to be with for the rest of your
life.

"Do you want to come inside William?" December asked smoothly. He could
feel William nod against his chest.
"Come on then." December continued, letting go old William as they both got
out of the car and walked to the front door of the big white mansion, which
he helped his grandfather build when he was 12, but had recently bought it
off of him when he decided to downgrade and December wanted something more.
It had two story tall columns and stone steps that led up to the front
stone walled entry. The home in general was 20 yards short of a football
field in length. Very old style ornate.

  They walked through the front door and before Will knew it, he was
sitting on the couch, with December sitting right next to him, legs
touching.
"Are you going to be okay Will?" December asked. Will just sat there frozen
and didn't say anything. The blood, the screams, the whole situation
itself. His head slowly turned and his eyes looked right into December's.
"I don't know." was all he said and December saw water building up in his
soft baby blues. He put his one arm around Will, and a bit more tentatively
this time, placed his head on his chest. The tears started again but
weren't that bad this time, just a small stream. December held William's
big body against his own and put his head down so his cheek rested against
the top of William's head.
"It's now or never." He thought to himself. His head went down farther and
his hand pushed William's chin up. Will's eyes were still closed as
December came closer and closer until their lips were nearly touching.
Will's eyes opened and he froze, both sets of blue eyes gazing into each
other's.
William pushed forward slightly and December's warm lips molded to his as
his arms wrapped around December. December's lust scale was off the chart;
he wanted this boy and wanted him bad, and now, he had him in his house, on
his couch, in his arms, and in a warm kiss.

  After a short while, they both leaned back and looked at each other. Will
still had some tears running down his face. December leaned forward and
caressed each side of his face, wiping the tears away with his thumbs.
"Don't cry anymore. Everything is alright." he said warmly trying to
comfort William. December began to wonder if Will had ever gone to therapy
for his issue.

  After a while, the sobbing had stopped and December felt more weight on
him and also, William's breath steadied; he had fallen asleep in his arms.
December smiled and laid Will gently onto the couch. He walked over to the
keypad on the wall and typed in the security code. The invisible electric
fence came online, the house sealed with bolts, and everything locked.
Every time he heard that last clink of the bolts, he felt safer and now, it
wasn't just for him. He looked over at William on the couch, resting
soundly and safely.



3 months later:


  William had just finished tying his shoes when he heard the knock on the
door.
"Will, December is here!" his mom called. Will had introduced his mom to
December 2 weeks after they first met and told her they were a couple. She
was happy for her son but didn't tell him how much more happy it made her
when she did a background check (even though the dates had been scrambled
by December every so often to make it seem he was his age) to find out he
was a very wealthy boy and very smart. They saw each other regularly and
went on dates, like tonight, which would end up at December's for the
night, but not for the reasons she and William thought mostly. December did
it for William's protection knowing how much of a threat his family imposed
on his love. Yes they fooled around but they never took it all the way
completely.

"Let him in mom, I'll be down in a second!" he shouted back to her. He
heard the door open several seconds later as he applied his cologne. He
quickly went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and used mouthwash, washed
his hands, brushed his hair, and scurried his ass downstairs.

Meanwhile:

"Evening Miss Jackson." December said stepping inside. He wore a tight
fitting dark blue polo, tan cargo shorts, and white Pumas. Miss Jackson's
jaw almost dropped. `And my son gets to see him naked... dear God!' she
thought to herself. Yes it was purvey but she knew good looking when she
saw them.
"Please December, call me Lorain." She said with a smile.
"I'm sorry I keep forgetting." He said back.
"Oh, your fine Honey." She said as she walked into the kitchen. "My son
should be down anytime now." She said.
"Thanks." He said back and as if on cue, William came flying down the steps
in a dark wash pair of jeans, white Nikes, and lime green and white
stripped polo. They both saw each other and were in awe of how sexy they
both looked. December grabbed him up in a bear hug and kissed him and took
a deep whiff. Even though he wore cologne, December thought it mixed well
with his natural human manly sent that only animals can smell. He set him
back down and just said one word.
"Damn!" December said with a huge grin.
"Hey babe." Will said with a grin.
"I see I'm no longer needed. See you tomorrow William." Miss Jackson said.
"Bye mom." He said as she started backing out of the room.
"Be safe!" she called from the other room. Both boys blushed from the
double meaning and closed the door behind them.

"Where we going tonight babe?" William asked. December had a slight grin on
his face.
"If you want to, I thought we could go into the city to an all age club, or
we could go see a movie?" Will's eyes grew with the club idea.
"You like the club idea?" December asked, chuckling at the bright eyes of
his boyfriend.
"Yeah!" Will half shouted as he got in December's Lexus LFA; William always
drooled over this car.
"Okay, we'll go clubbing." December said laughing as he got in the driver's
seat, kissed Will on the forehead and pulled out onto the open road.

Meanwhile:

Lorain watched as her son and December walked out to the car all excited
for the night ahead. December must have said something to make her son
nearly jump for joy with an excited "YEAH!" and Lorain chuckled to herself.

  She stood up from the window and walked down the hallway to her bedroom,
and right as she laid back on her bed, the house phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hi Lorain! It's Jacob, is Will there?" Jacob asked happily.
"Oh, you just missed him. He just left to go on a date with December." She
said as she flipped on the wall TV. There was a brief silence.
"December? Who is that?" Jacob asked confused.
"He never told you? Oh, well, I don't really know how to explain it better
by just saying that December is William's boyfriend." Lorain said.
"Why didn't he... never mind. Uh, I'll talk to you later Lorain."
"Bye Jacob." She said and turned the phone off. "Huh" she said to herself
as she got off the bed. "Probably too wrapped up in life." She then looked
at the clock which read 9:00 pm. She changed into her night cloths, turned
the lights off, and then got under the covers to go to sleep.


  As they pulled up to Matrix 5, people gawked at the car as it pulled down
the busy city street.
"You ready?" December asked and William nodded his head happily. They valet
parked and got many stares from others, both disapproving and of pure lust,
as they walked through the doors.

  The loud bass blasted assaulted them as they walked through the door.
Niki Minaj's Super Bass was jamming away and everyone on the dance floor
was dancing, well, grinding on each other. Will looked excitedly at
December as they walked over to the bar.
"Two Cokes." December said and handed the bar tender a 5. Shortly after,
two Coke cans were slid down to them and they both popped the cap and drank
up. A few songs passed as they sipped on their drinks.
"You want to dance?" December asked.
"Uh... I can't really dance."
"Then why did you want to come here?" he asked laughing a little.
"I don't know..." Will said embarrassed. Then, Let Me See by Ludacris, boomed
out of the speakers and December to Will's hand.
"It's time to learn." December said in a low sexy voice and a seductive
grin on his face. As he was dragged to the dance floor, Will noticed again
how this seemed to be a slow grinding song and then he remembered the lust
in his boyfriend's eyes; William gulped.

  As they entered the dance floor, December wrapped his arms around Will's
neck and ground their hips together. Will instantly became excited below
the belt but was frozen in fear. None of his friends came here that he knew
of but he could never be sure. December started to hold William's ridged
body close to his and turned him around. Will felt December's hard dick
poking him in the back and he blushed but pushed back and started to loosen
up and sway with December to the beat of the song.
"There you go." December whispered into his ear, then lightly bit it and
then covered it with a kiss. December's arms were wrapped tightly around
Will's waist grinding into him. Out of the whole time they have been
together, the only time Will has ever seen him naked was when he found him
injured in the barn. Whenever he slept over, they wore underwear and made
out and stuff but never got naked. He didn't mind but he has been wanting
to go a bit further, hell, he wanted December's package. He was a top but,
something about December made him question what it would be like...

  They got some weird looks but a lot of it seemed to be jealousy by girls
and guys. It was weird but in an odd way, Will liked the attention.

  As they ground against each other, others started back into the dancing;
some even trying to cop a feel at the two, who December made quick work of
making sure they wouldn't try again. After a while, the two made it back to
the bar and had another round of drinks while December held Will's hand
firmly in his.
"He's mine cousin." December heard in his thoughts and his eyes darted to
the door. It was August... his gay cousin about an hour from here.
"Get the fuck out, August." He thought back, snarling. He could see August
chuckle a bit as he made his way over to them, but damn he was a sight for
any guy or girl; 6'5'', red hair and pale white skin and green eyes. He was
hot freaking ginger who was frozen at age 20.
"Hey December, been a while hasn't it?" he said with a sexy smile and his
deep voice. William felt both December's had tighten and the mystery man's
eyes burn into his like fire.
"Are you going to be rude December, and not introduce me to your sexy
little friend here?" He said to December but kept his gaze upon William.
William was in eye candy kingdom but A) he loved December and B) whoever
this guy was is giving him the creeps.
"Boyfriend you jackass, and William is my boyfriend." December said
agitated. "Why are you asking me this when you already know?" December
thought.  "Because you idiot, I'm horny, and Uncle wants him dead." The two
cousins death glared each other while William became increasingly
uncomfortable with the whole situation this was now causing.
"I'm going to the bathroom babe, I'll uh, be right back." And William
walked to where he thought he was out of site and then he ran to the
bathroom and locked himself in a stall. He did have to pee so he went and
then went to the sinks. He ran his hands under the water but he kept
thinking too hard about what December and whoever his cousin was.
"You don't have to play hard to get to have this you know." that deep voice
said right behind him. William jumped out of his skin to see the man
standing right there behind him. Will spun around and looked for an escape
because he knew he was trapped.
"Will you go away?" Will asked, somewhat desperate to get back to December.
"You know you don't want me to." August said leaning in.
"No I really... MHHHH!" Will yelled in his mouth as August mashed their lips
together.

Meanwhile:

FUCKING BASTARD! December yelled to himself as he ran to the bathrooms
after recovering from the sucker punch to the gut his cousin delivered
before taking off. He knew that August wanted Will for two purposes only;
sex and to bring to my father to be killed. He knew William wouldn't be
even close to matching the Wolf strength August had packing under those
muscles, so he had to hurry.

  He swung open the door and saw Will being pinned at the sink, tears
flowing down his closed eyes as August pretty much molested his crotch and
made out with his mouth. August held both his wrists in one hand, had his
head pushed against the mirror, and was in-between his feet; William was
helpless. December walked up behind August, wrapped his hand around his
neck and squeezed as hard as he could, pinching every nerve ending in his
neck. August spazzed and let go of William who quickly punched August in
the mouth with all his strength.
"We're leaving." December said coldly as they passed by a defeated August
who's lip was bleeding and was half unconscious laying on the floor.

  In the car, December wrapped his arms around a mortified William.
"December..." he whispered helplessly.
"It's okay Willy, it's okay. Let's go back to my house, okay?" December
asked in a calming tone. William nodded and intertwined their hands
together as December sped off right as August came dashing out of the club.


  A half hour into their drive, December saw Will sort of frozen and tense.
He put his arm around him and rubbed Will's shoulder; he began to relax a
little.
"I'm sorry about August... he is aggressive when it comes to what he wants."
December said quietly and apologetically. William nodded but his head
stayed down.
"Is something wrong?" December asked. He sighed and looked at December but
then quickly shot his glance away.
"Babe... please talk to me." December said. In the millisecond he saw Will's
eyes, they were filled with worry.
"It's just that... I've never felt so helpless. He held me down like I was
nothing! I know I'm not the strongest guy in the world but I can bench over
200 pounds, so why could I not even make him struggle?" Will asked
desperately. Because he's a werewolf! December wanted to yell, but he
couldn't, at least, not yet anyways....
"I don't know." he simply replied, not sure how else to say it. Will
reclined back all the way in the chair and let out a deep breath. They
intertwined their hands once again for the rest of the way home.

  When they pulled into the driveway, William was fast asleep and sprawled
out in his chair. His shirt was pulled up enough so December could see his
toned stomach. He put his hand on the exposed skin and rubbed in slow
circles, feeling the warm skin he was touching. He smiled knowing this boy
was his and only his. He wanted to murder August earlier for force kissing
and touching him because, obviously what he did wasn't enough; he got back
up.

  Zoning back into his man, he got out of the car and walked over to the
passenger side, unbuckling Will and then cradling him in his arms. As they
walked to the front door, Will squirmed a little and wrapped his arms
around December, snuggling his face into December's chest.

  December tucked Will into his bed and closed the bedroom door softly as
he went back downstairs. He set the security system and made sure
everything was working as it should. He stepped back from the panel and
walking into the kitchen, not turning on any lights because of his night
vision. (You can't say you are surprised... he's half fucking K-9) He pulled
a glass from the cupboard and filled it with water from the refrigerator
faucet. As he sipped, a voice came into his head.
"How was your date tonight, son." His father's voice said.
"Fuck off you shit." He said growled back.
"Now now, is that anyway to talk to your father?" he said and he could just
picture a sly grin he had on.
"No, it isn't but it's how you talk to a bastard and you're that ten-fold."
His father growled at him.
"You're lucky your cousin is a fuck-up."
"You're lucky August isn't dead." And this time his father didn say
anything. "But you don't care if I killed him, do you? All you care about
is the damn hunt, but it won't ever finish because William is mine and you
will never take him away from me." December was fuming and all he could
hear was his father's breathing.
"Only time will tell my son." And he knew his dad was gone.
He leaned back against the counter and took some deep breaths. After a few
minutes, he realized someone was behind him. He turned around and saw
William, only in his briefs, searching for a light switch.
"Here babe." December said and switched on the light. The light flipped on
and December got an eyeful of William's massive muscled body.
"How can you even see at all? It was pitch black." Will asked. December
thought for a quick moment.
"Eh, live here long enough you just know where stuff is." He said but he
knew that Will knew it was a bullshit excuse. Will knows his home inside
and out and was close to the switch but even if you know where it is you're
going to fumble a bit. December just looked and flipped. None the less,
Will let the excuse go and stepped closer to December and December pulled
him into a hug.
"Let's go back to bed babe." And he felt Will nod against his chest. Like
he did earlier, December picked up Will and cradled him in his arms as they
went back up to the bedroom.
"Being held like this makes me feel like I'm two, but I do get to do this."
And Will put his hand on December's hairy chest and wrapped the other
around his neck, then locking his lips onto December's neck. Will lightly
bit and nibbled and then licked back over it. December let out a slight
moan and ran his hand through Will's hair.
"You're going to give me a hicky." December said airily. Will giggled a
little and squeezed December in a tight mini hug. Yes, his little
footballer boyfriend; stud with a soft heart.

  Once they reached the bedroom, Will had his legs wrapped around
December's waist, and his arms wrapped around his neck. December was
groping Will's ass and had their lips interlocked. December pushed Will
back on the bed and then started taking off his shirt while Will went for
his shorts, not going slow, pulled them down along with his jockstrap. Will
lay back on the bed and gazed at his naked, muscular, and hairy boyfriend
in the blue moonlight. The sight was so beautiful his breath stifled. Will
was frozen on the bed looking at his own personal perfection; the white
hair making him look like an angel, and his glowing ice blue eyes looked
only on him. His cock.... Ten inches and rather thick, very proportionally
accurate to the rest of his body.

  December gazed down at his entire world, laying almost naked on the bed,
but those briefs were tight and sexy, leaving nothing to the imagination.
His muscled body was so hard but his skin as soft as silk. His chest and
arms were so powerful, for a human. His skin was flawless and he looked so
sexy laying there on the bed, waiting, frozen. A smile broke out on his
face and December walked over and straddled him and connecting their lips
yet again into another sizzling lip lock. December wrapped his arms around
Will as Will slipped his briefs off, letting his stick smack on his stomach.
"You're so beautiful." Will said.
"You're perfect." December said, grinding his groin against Will's, making
both of them moan out in lust. Again, the thought of December entering him
crossed his mind and he bit his bottom lip in thought. December noticed
this and stopped the humping motion.
"What's wrong babe?" December asked worried. Will opened his mouth like he
was going to speak, but then shut it as quickly as it opened. He caressed
December's face in one hand as the other trailed down on arm.
"December, I think..." he didn't finish.
"Think what Will?" December said becoming increasingly worried.
"I think I'm ready to go further in bed, December." He said quietly. That
slammed into December like being hit by semi-truck at 80,000 MPH. His
beautiful boy could finally be his and only his. He could finally show Will
how he was supposed to be loved every day for the rest of his life.
"You mean like..." and his eyes went down south on their bodies.
"I want you in me, December." Will said. Something inside of December broke
and he started crying. He held Will close to him in a crushing embrace and
slowly rolled around on the bed.
"I will love you like no one has ever loved you before." He whispered into
William's ear.

  December started kissing his way down Will's body until he got to his
cock. He leaned over and pulled lube out of the end table drawer. He
squeezed some into his hand and rubbed it onto Will's butt and then put
more onto his finger. He slowly pushed it up against Will's hole.
"Push out babe. It will make it easier to take." December said and Will did
as he was instructed. December's finger slipped into Will and Will squirmed
and moan as his finger went in.   Once December was able to start moving
his finger, he put his mouth over Will's cock head and rolled his tongue
around the head. Will moaned out loud and put his hands on the back of
December's head pushing him down a little bit further. December played Will
like an instrument knowing exactly what to do and when, until December knew
it was time.
"Babe, are you ready?" he asked softly. Will looked into the ice that was
December's eyes; his December.
"I'm ready." He said, sounding a little bit more worried than he intended.
December caressed the side of his face and slid up to kiss his lips. When
he pulled back, he only did so, so he could rest his forehead on William's.
"I will never hurt you." He whispered. December looked at Will's eyes
shimmer in the dim moonlight that shown off of them. December put on a
condom, applied more lube to his dick and then got into position. Will felt
the slight pressure at his virgin entrance and let out a breath he had been
holding for God knows how long.
"Kiss me." he said breathily. Right as December's head breached him, their
lips were connected and December held his lover, his life, closely in his
arms.

 He went in slowly, stopping whenever he saw an ounce of pain on Will's
face. Will felt his lovers cock filling him to the brink and then, he felt
the hair on his butt. December pulled back from the kiss and smiled at Will.
"I'm all the way in baby." December said with pride in his voice.
"I love you." Will said. The tear in December's eyes as he said the same
were all for the love of his life. December started pumping in and out of
his lover, turning his mind to mush.




  William woke later that night feeling warm but slightly uncomfortable in
his rear. Then it dawned on him... he was no longer a virgin! Knowing that
the man whose arms were wrapped around him tightly now had it made him full
of joy. He felt December's dick pressed between his butt and he went wide
eyed at the thought that he had taken all of that inside him.
"What a way to start senior year." He thought. His coach had told him he
made the team again, he had a loving steady boyfriend, he had sex for the
first time, and Jacob would be back next week for his 18th birthday....
JACOB!

  He hadn't told Jacob any of this, Christ, they haven't even talked in
weeks. He told himself he'd call his buddy tomorrow first thing when he got
home.

  He heard December mumbling in his sleep. "William... William..." and December
held him tighter to him. Will sighed happily and snuggled back into
December. He snuggled his face into December's massive chest that was
covered in white hair.

  As time ticked on and the full moon light was shining through the window,
he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched. Then he heard the
noise he no one ever wants to hear in this town; the long and loud wolf
howl. Will's body tensed and December woke up and another howl began. He
felt Will's body stiff as a stone and slightly trembling. He could never
forget what happened to his lover that night so long ago, but now he was
determined to protect this last shining jewel at any cost. He started to
rub Will's back.
"It's okay Will. You're safe in here. Nothing can harm you here." December
said softly. Will wrapped his arms around December and held tightly.
Actually, really tightly because December was struggling to breathe under
Will's crushing embrace, but he still managed and wrapped his arms around
Will, holding him with all the love he had within him.

  Soon, Will's breathing steadied and the death grip softened. December
knew he fell back asleep. Will cuddled closed to December as he slept and
December looked up at the ceiling. He knew he wouldn't get anymore sleep
tonight, but that didn't bother him in the least. He had time to sort out
his thoughts.

  It is Will's senior year this year.
  Will turns 18 in 3 weeks.
  I still haven't told him what I am.
  August wants to rape Will and to top it off,
  My family wants Will dead. (fuck if that will happen)

  Yeah, everything is pretty screwed up but, I could be worse... much worse.
He took a deep breath and then let it go slowly, taking away some of his
stress.
"..em..er" a voice just barely said in the back of his mind.
"Decem..er" this time a little more prominent. He could tell it was a girl
voice.
"DECEMBER FOR FUCKS SAKE ANSWER ME!"







"June! Stop yelling or you're going to give me a fucking headache."
December growled.
"Then demilitarize your security systems so I don't explode if I step foot
on your property. If you do that I could knock on your door like a normal
person." She said annoyed.
"Fine." December huffed. "Give me a minute."   December looked at Will
snuggled so comfortably into him and he sighed that he had to leave him for
a moment. He slowly tried to move away without disturbing Will but his eyes
fluttered open.
"December? Where..." he tried to ask groggily, but December stopped him.
"Go back to sleep babe. I'm just getting something to eat downstairs. I'll
be back, don't worry." He said softly. Will took the excuse and within a
second, was snoozing again. Will put some PJ pants on and left the room
taking one last glance at his lovers back. He walked out of the bedroom,
into the short hallway and out the glass entry door to the main hall.

  One he reached the bottom of the stairs, he walked down the last hallway
and into the main foyer area. He punched the security code into the panel
and the house decompressed and everything shut off... at least for now. The
second he opened the door, his best friend came bursting through the door.
"You're lucky I'm a good fucking tracer you prick." She said angrily.
December gave her a look
"Shut the hell up, June! I'm not alone right now." December yelled in his
thoughts.

  June... the most assertive little she-wolf December has ever met to date.
"WHO IS YOUR BOYFRIEND?" she scream in his head.
"Holy shit, tone it down. First off, why are you here? Do you know what
time it is?" December said angrily.
"I'm here because your father has been in my head the past few weeks trying
to get me to kill you. August went ape shit and joined though, but I feel
like you know that already. So let me ask again. Who is your boyfriend?"
She asked and this time poking his chest. December sighed.  "Just follow me
and for Christ sake stay quiet. He is still asleep." December said.

  December led her up the stairs and down the hallway to his bedroom. There
on the bed, uncovered halfway down his ass, was William. His strong back
muscles reflected the moonlight in just a way to look even more beautiful
than before, if even possible. His face was turned toward them and had a
slight shadow cast over it giving it a different type of hue to his skin
tone. His face looked relaxed and so angelic.
"Oh my god! December, he's adorable." June squealed. "Does he know about
you?" she asked seriously. December shook his head no.
"Not yet but soon. I was planning to tell him on his birthday."
"That's a really shitty idea. You could scare the living shit out of him."
She warned. Then it dawned on December the whole severity of telling Will.
HE was the figment of Will's greatest fear. HE was a monster to Will.
"Shit. Your right." He said.
"As should be." She said with a smirk.
"No no no no." he grabbed her arm and dragged her away from the bedroom.

  December dragged her to the lounge in the opposite end of the house and
locked the door behind them.
"What is it?" she asked confused.
"Think back, 2005. December 20th." December said. She looked at him like he
was insane. "The group of boys on the hunt!" he nearly screamed. Then it
clicked and her face fell.
"He was the little blond one." She said to no one as she turned around.
"You fell in love with someone your Dad wants dead. That's why he's going
insane." She said.
"Yeah, pretty much. But June, I can't let dad kill him. He's everything to
me."
"You're forgetting that you might scare the living shit out of him
yourself." She said.
"I know that. I'm just trying to protect him." December said sadly. June
sighed and put her hand on his shoulder.
"Hey, if he really loves you, he will see past it." She said with a small
smile places across her delicate lips.
"He told me for the first time tonight that he loved me." December said
nearly in tears but holding them back.
"It's going to be okay December." She said.

  They both sat in two of the leather chairs and just sat there for a
little bit, calming down for about a half hour.
"How long are you staying?" December asked.
"Until Uncle Gold is dead or gives up, personally I don't care which but,
that's not my place to say. That bastard chased me all the way from
Alaska." She said.
"Why did he chase you?" December asked. She rolled her eyes.
"Your dad's never been fond of me. So when he caught drift that I was
deserting him for you... well..." she said.  December nodded and then stood up.
"I'll show you your room." He said and she followed him to one of the many
guest rooms in the home.

  Will felt someone behind him and he opened his eyes to see December,
naked, getting back into bed.
"Hey." December said as he snuggled back up behind William and kissed him
on the cheek.  Will buried his head in the crook of December's neck and
closed his eyes again.
"I missed you." He said sleepily. He felt safe again, wrapped in his lovers
arms. Nothing could harm him.

  In just a few short hours later, he felt the warm sun beaming on his
face. Will opened his eyes and yawned.
"Morning beautiful." December said, kissing Will on the nose.
"Morning." He said with a sleepy smile. "What time is it?" Will asked.
"8 AM."
"Good." He said and snuggled into December more. December smiled and held
him close.
"I love your body hair; it's so warm and soft." Will whispered.
"I'm glad you like it." December said. He leaned down and pulled William up
and little bit and kissed him. When December's tongue was licking Will's
lips, he opened them and December's tongue came in. Will's hand slowly made
its way down to December's butt and he rubbed the one cheek. December was
getting hard quick and was slowly humping Will.
"If you keep this up Will, I might just have to fuck you again." He
chuckled.
"Last night was amazing." Will said and December stopped. "You felt amazing
and you did everything to please me. I always thought myself as a top but
god, when you were in me, it felt nice you know? Not the fact that you made
me feel amazing, but I felt loved, and it was nice not having to worry
about what to do for once in my life. I just let everything go for once."
December was smiling from ear to ear and he planted his lips on Will's neck.
"You were great babe." December said and Will chuckled some as he started
kissing everywhere on Will's face.
"I'm coming up to your room. Please don't be fucking your boyfriend when I
get there." June said.
"Fine." December said.

  December reluctantly pulled himself off of Will.
"I forgot to tell you, last night my cousin showed up from out of town and
she..." but he didn't get to finish. The bedroom doors burst open and there
stood June.
"Aw, aren't you both so cute." She said as she walked in the room and
plopped down onto the bed. Will was blushing a whole new shade of red and
December gave her a dirty look.
"You could have let us get dressed first." December said agitated.
"But I didn't, so deal with it. Besides, I've seen you naked since we were
born and I saw his cute bubble butt last night." She said and winked at
William who wished he could just vanish into thin air.
"How did you..." Will started to ask but June took over.
"I came into the house like a madwoman last night and December told me he
had company which he told me it was his boyfriend and I forced him to show
me. Your sheet was pulled down just enough for me to see that bubbly little
butt of yours." She giggled and Will groaned as he fell back on the bed.
"June, just let us get dressed and then I have to drop Will off at home,
then we can talk." December said. She huffed but nodded.
"Fine, I'll be down in the kitchen." She said and walked out of the room.
Will looked over at December.
"Well, that wasn't how I expected this morning to start." He said. December
looked down on him from his sitting position to his hunky shirtless
boyfriend and just smiled at him.
"Yeah, she doesn't know how to respect privacy very well." December said,
grumbling.
"I wish we had time..." Will said, tracing his hand down December's body.
December instantly was tenting in the sheets.
"We can tonight." December said, pulling up Will's hand and kissing it.
Then, he pulled William to his lips and started to suck on his bottom lip.
William returned the kiss with a smile. After a minute or two of making
out, they finally detached and looked at each other with a smile.
"I love you." Will said.
"I love you too." December said in return, kissing his forehead. Will slid
out of bed, naked, and December openly admired his ass. He wanted to slip
his dick in it again.
"I'm going to take a shower, go talk to your cousin." William said walking
to the bathroom. December groaned and looked down at his boner pointing to
the sky.
"Uhg, later." He grumbled and got out of bed.

  After getting dressed, to a degree, December walked downstairs and into
the kitchen where June sat on top of the island countertop
"Not showering with your boyfriend?" she asked with a smirk.
"Shut up." He said. "So cut to the chase, what's so important you couldn't
wait for Will and I to get up?"
"Well, for one your dad knows I'm here, along with August now too I guess.
Remind me to kick my brother's ass next time I see him." She said,
obviously angry.
"Will do." December said.

"Both of you will die along with that boy." December's father said.
"Get the hell out of my head!" December spat back.
"Your time shall come my boy." He said.
"And when it does, I will rip your fucking throat out before you touch
Will."
"We shall see."
  They both knew that he was gone.
"God I hate him to no end." December growled.
"Likewise." June grumbled.


  Outside the house perimeter, in the forest, the big blond wolf stalked,
angrily pacing, grumbling about his stupid son. August, an amber colored
wolf, not as big as the blond wolf, sat and waited for Mr. White to stop.
When he did, he walked right up to August and glared at him.
"I want you to stalk that boy and tell me when he is alone, take him and
bring him to me." He barked. August nodded.
"Yes sir..."
"And yes you can have some `fun' with him." Mr. White said annoyed and
August smiled happily and pranced away.

 Hey ya'll. Wassup! I seriously apologize for the mass delay on this story.
I don't know why nifty deleted it from the archives either. OH WELL...
anyways, life has been a fucking tornado as of the past few months... my
sister graduated, I got a boyfriend, he broke up with me over text...........
(never start a conversation with `hey, we need to talk).... I got my permit,
did drivers-ed, which this chick I had to drive with nearly killed all of
us, several times I might add. Got a new boyfriend who is seriously the
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GETTING MY FIRST BOOK PUBLISHED :D In a few months Vendetta will be up for
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