Date: Sun, 13 Mar 2022 15:51:05 +0000
From: Rust <rusty8172@protonmail.com>
Subject: Passion of the Night Beast: Chapter 2

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Derrek and Ren:

Sweating out in the forest under the glare of the hot sun, Derrek Jule
kneeled down behind his friend, Sam, grabbing a hold of his hips as he
penetrated the Alpha's big muscular ass with his Beta cock.

"Yeah Derrek, come on, fuck me harder!" Commanded Sam.

Going at it with everything they had, the two young adult werewolves
rutted unapologetically in their partial Lycander form. Derrek's Amber
colored eyes began to glow and his incisors began to lengthen as he
shoved his hard dick further into the Alpha's rectum.

Sam growled like a bitch in heat as he pushed his firm butt back on
Derrek's stiffening cock, making his Beta friend howl.

"OWWOOWWW!!" Cried Derrek.

Turning around, Sam hit his fuck buddy in the chest. "Dude! Not so fuckin
loud! I don't need the entire kingdom to hear us."

Derrek smiled, remembering that his friend was an Alpha who liked to get
taken by Beta cock on the down low. Continuing to pump Sam's hole, the
young Beta could feel the pressure building up in his balls.

"Come on, dude! Cum in my ass!" Growled Sam.

With a deep, gutteral growl, Derrek came. "Fuck yeah!"

Instantly feeling gratified, Derrek spanked Sam's ass hard with his paw.
Seeing scratches appear on his friend's butt cheek where he had slapped
him, Derrek watched closely as the scratch marks instantly faded. Spent
by their round of wild rutting, Derrek pulled out of his Alpha friend's
butt just before falling to his side.

Feeling the Beta werewolf's dick quickly disengage from his asshole, Sam
jumped, falling forward on his stomach. "You fucker! You did that on
purpose!" Said the Alpha, smiling.

With a shit eating grin, Derrek laughed. Jumping on top of his friend's
body, Sam the Alpha, and Derrek the Beta, began to roll around naked in
the grass together; their hard werewolf pricks leaking fluid as they
playfully tussled in the dirt.

At 6ft5 and 195ibs, twenty one year old Derrek was a strong, formidable
Beta. With his curly, black hair and dark brown skin, he was also one of
the most handsome werewolves of the Nachtmahr pack.

Standing at 6ft8 and weighing 220ibs, Sam was a nineteen year old, fair
skinned, blond Alpha who was one of the toughest yet kindest young
werewolves in the pack. He also happened to be Derrek's best friend.

About five minutes after they had finished playing, Sam and Derrek, back
in their naked human form, cleaned themselves up in a nearby creek filled
with clear water that flowed down from the mountains surrounding them.

Splashing handfuls of water over his stomach, crotch and thighs, Derrek
sat in the shallow end of the creek, watching his friend's big, canine
dick and balls floating in the water. Reaching down between his legs,
Derrek grasped his human-like Beta sack, suddenly feeling envious of what
his Alpha friend had hanging between his legs.

Sitting under the warmth of the sunlight as it beamed down on his nude
body, Derrek watched Sam bathe himself, scrubbing his ass thoroughly as
his muscular, wet physique glistened in the sun.

Seeing what he was doing, Derek shot his friend a curious look. "Ya know,
you tell me to cum in your ass, then you literally spend ten minutes
trying to get it all out. Why?"

Responding to his friend's question, Sam shared a story. "On my
eighteenth birthday, a few of my Alpha brothers decided to take me to a
secret bonfire party out in the Northern hills to get blitzed. When we
got there, the party was a buncha young Alphas, Betas and Omegas from a
few different packs."

Derrek continued to listen closely to his friend, wondering if he knew
the punishment for attending unauthorized integrated pack parties.
Knowing Sam, he assumed he probably didn't give a shit.

"So I meet this Beta dude from another pack, right? And he like, starts
pourin this bottle of serious, fuckin moonshine down my throat. Anyway, I
drink most a the bottle, and a little while later while we were takin a
piss together away from the group, he grabs my ass! Well, I'm so fuckin
wasted I pull my pants down, and because he's a Beta, I order him to
stick his dick in my butt. Bruh, that guy rutted the ever livin shit
outta me! I fuckin loved it, dude!"

Derrek smiled. Feeling turned on by the story Sam was telling him, he
couldn't help but reach down and touch his cock while his friend
continued talking.

"The next morning, I try sneaking back into my den when my father meets
me at the door. First he looks me up and down, right? Then all of a
sudden, he leans in close and starts sniffin me out! I knew he was pissed
when he started growling and told my papa and my little O brother to go
outside."

In Lycander speak, papa was the name for an Omega parent while father was
the term for an Alpha parent; saying A, B, or O was how a werewolf
explained the status of his siblings or pups.

"After my papa and brother stepped out of the cabin, my father beat my
ass. He started screaming at me, asking if I was a little bitch and that
no Alpha son of his would ever dare walk into his den smelling like Beta
jizz. So now, after we finish rutting, I have to make sure to scrub my
butt before I go back to my den."

Derrek couldn't help but frown at the mention of Sam's father. Like so
many other Alpha patriarchs, he was a hard ass when it came to raising
his Alpha son, and Sam's father stood out as one of the particularly
bigger assholes of the pack.

******

The next day, Derrek was working side by side with his Beta pack brother,
Marius, replacing some of the wood on the exterior of the Alpha Lycanders
meeting hall.

Being it was a scorching hot day, Derrek and the other Beta worked
shirtless in jeans and workboots; their muscled torso's and arm's
rippling and shimmering with sweat under the hot midday sun.

Grabbing his canteen from his belt holster, Derrek took a swig of the
cold water inside of it. Looking out over the camp, he pulled the metal
drinking container away from his lips when he saw the object of his
desire appear not far from him, carrying a bundle of wood back to his
Omega cabin in cut-off denim shorts and a tight fitting t-shirt. His name
was Ren.

Ren was a seventeen year old Omega, who like Kasper, had been taken in by
the pack when he was a pup. At 5ft8 and 150ibs, he had light brown hair,
green eyes and smooth, olive skin. With a slightly more masculine build
than his thin and toned Omega brothers, Ren had thick, muscular thighs, a
firm bubble butt, and small biceps. Though he was shorter in stature, his
physique appeared to be more like that of a Beta than an Omega.

Feeling he was being watched, Ren turned his head towards Derrek, smiling
brightly at the handsome Beta. Seeing Ren notice him, Derrek smiled back,
mouthing the word "hi" to the young werewolf.

Suddenly, Derrek felt a hard smack across his face, quickly pulling him
out of his romantic haze. Adjusting his focus, he looked up to see Marius
staring at him; the older Beta's brow was furrowed and the corner of his
lip curled up in a snarl.

"Dude! What the fuck?!" Asked Derrek, irritated.

"Don't be so fuckin obvious, Derrek! If one of our Alpha elders walks by
and figures out you're rutting with a young Omega, you'll end up naked
and collared, tied to a tree, then thrashed within an inch of your life!"
Said Marius.

A thrashing was a corporal punishment administered by a pack when one of
their own blantly disobeyed their laws. The offender would be stripped of
his clothing and forced to wear a collar, a device that repressed a
werewolf's strength by hampering his ability to transform. Weakened while
trapped in his human body, the werewolf would be bound while his Alpha
elders, in full Lycander form, clawed at his back repeatedly until the
intense pain caused the offender to pass out.

Realizing that his older Beta brother was right, Derrek nodded his head
in compliance and returned to his work.

"It's not fair, Marius. I'm at the age where if I were an Alpha, I could
participate in a mating run." Said Derek.

According to Lycander law, Alphas could compete for a mate throughout
their entire lives starting at the age of twenty one. Though an Omega was
usually chosen to be a mate during their most fertile period between the
ages of eighteen and twenty five, when the Alpha population began to dip,
the age was lowered to sixteen. Beta's were barred from participating
altogether.

"I devotedly fight alongside our Alpha brothers to defend the pack when
we have turf battles. Why shouldn't I get to compete for a mate too?!
Because Joachim Nachtmahr says I can't?!" Derrek complained.

Marius scoffed at his Beta brother. "Cause you shoot blanks, bro. You
already know that. You can't propagate the species with your human nut
sack so you can't have an Omega of your own. It's an ancient Lycander
law, it has nothing to do with Nachtmahr. Just mate with another Beta
like the rest of us do and shut up."

Derrek went back to his work, resenting the lesser genitalia that hung
down between his legs.

******

Later that afternoon, Derrek and Ren rolled around naked together on a
bed of leaves deep in the dense forest, some miles away from their camp.

Kissing each other passionately, the two young lovers held each other
close in their human form as a means of quietly making love.

Moving himself down the length of his lover's body, Derrek kissed and
caressed Ren's bare torso, working his way down to his crotch. Finally
arriving in between Ren's legs, Derrek moved his mouth over the Omega's
erect mini-shaft, greedily beginning to suck on it.

Ren opened his legs wide for his Beta lover, enjoying the generous way he
was feasting on his short throbbing dick. The Omega moaned quietly as he
felt Derrek move his mouth off of his shaft and transfer it to his slit,
enjoying the way the young Beta opened his hole with his fingers as he
pushed his large tongue deep inside.

Having rutted with a couple of Alpha's in his past, Ren always took note
of how they wouldn't eat his orifice. Derrek was different. When it came
to rutting with Ren, there was pretty much nothing he wouldn't do to
please him.

Moving down lower in between Ren's legs, Derrek began flicking his tongue
at Ren's asshole. Lifting his legs higher, Ren grabbed on to the back of
his knees, allowing his Beta lover to sink his tongue further into his
anus.

Laying on his back, Ren lifted his legs in the air as Derrek continued to
thoroughly eat him out.

Jerking his canine cock, Derrek sat up, removing his mouth from Ren's
slit. "Baby, lean against the tree." He told Ren.

Sitting up, Ren slid on his butt, leaning his back up against a large
redwood tree. Knowing what Derrek wanted, he slid down against the tree
and opened his legs, giving his Beta lover direct access to his hole.

Moving forward, Derrek guided his throbbing, canine cock into the Omega's
waiting hole. Pushing his pelvis against Ren's crotch, he felt his dick
slide into him with ease.

Supporting his body with his muscular arms, Derrek began pumping Ren's
hole, hard. Gazing into the young Omega's eyes while he repeatedly moved
back and forth inside of him, the strong, young Beta could see the
intense affection and lust that the teen boy harbored for him.

Staring at his lover's eyes as he impaled him with his big canine dick,
Ren reached up to touch the young Beta's face, caressing it lovingly
while the sexy beast wantonly pumped his orifice. As the teen Omega moved
his thumb over Derrek's lips, the young Beta took it in his mouth,
sucking on it furiously as he continued penetrating his lover's hole.

Suddenly, Derrek stopped. Positioned with his pelvis resting against
Ren's pelvis he leaned in to kiss him, keeping his crotch perfectly
still.

Kissing the handsome Beta back, Ren became curious about his lover's
behavior. "Baby, not that I don't love you inside of me. But, what are
you doing? Why did you stop?"

With his lips just inches away from Ren's lips, Derrek shared his
thoughts. "I'm pretending my knots inside you, and I can't move because
we're stuck together."

Smiling, Ren reached up to run his fingers through Derrek's dark curly
hair. "You don't have to be an Alpha for me to love you."

Hearing the words that came out of Ren's mouth, Derrek couldn't help but
start pumping his lover's hole again. Wrapping one arm around his waist,
Derrek laid Ren down on his back, being careful not to slip out of him
during the process. As he proceeded to fuck the teen's hole, he leaned
down to kiss him passionately.

Feeling Derrek's canine dick rubbing against the sensitive base of his
mini canine dick, Ren began to flush hotly as he felt a wave of euphoria
wash over him, leading him to climax.

"Oh Der!! Der!!" Said Ren, breathing raggedly.

Watching his lover's face, Derrek felt Ren's warm fluid begin to leak out
of his dick, wetting the Beta's cock while it rapidly slid in and out of
the Omega's hole. Feeling his lover climax, Derrek released his own load.

"Ren!! Ren!!" Replied Derrek.

Exhausted from rutting so hard, Derrek fell forward, sucking on one of
Ren's little pink nipples, nibbling on it exactly the way the young Omega
liked it after he had cum.

******

A little while later, Ren rested in the crook of Derrek's arm as the Beta
reached around, stroking his short, light brown hair.

Looking up at the sky, Derrek smiled as he had a thought. "If I were an
Alpha, I'd run for you, catch you, then rut lovingly with you under the
stars, just like Brand did with Kasper. The next day, I'd take you back
to my cabin, our cabin, and take care of you until you gave birth to the
pup I put inside you."

Looking sullen, Ren sat up. "Der, I have to tell you something." He said
in a serious tone.

Feeling alarmed, Derrek sat up beside his lover. Looking deep in his
eyes, the young Beta was already dreading the news that the Omega was
about to share with him. "What is it, Ren?"

Ren inhaled, then exhaled sharply. "I've been chosen to run in the next
mating ritual."

Feeling nauseous, Derrek looked away. "Fuck!" Was all the Beta could say.

Standing up quickly, he clasped his hands behind his neck as he began to
manically pace back and forth, desperately trying to figure a way out of
the situation that he and his young Omega lover had found themselves in.

"We could run! Yeah...we could sneak out of camp while everyone was
asleep, then go west and hook up with some wandering pack!" Said the
Beta, speaking with nervous excitement.

Ren shook his head. "But Der, if we did that, eventually, there would be
some other Alpha creep in the pack who'd want to claim me for himself.
We'd just be back in the same position all over again."

Realizing Ren was right, Derrek sat back down.

Crawling up behind the Beta, the young Omega wrapped his arms around his
lover, leaning forward to kiss the bare skin on his shoulder, doing his
best to lessen his worries. "Hey. I out ran three Alpha's last year
during the ritual so I could continue my education. This year, I can
outrun two just for you." Said the young werewolf.

Wrinkling his forehead, Derrek turned around to face Ren. "Whatta you
mean two this year?"

Ren paused, knowing Derrek would be upset with the news he was about to
share with him. "Joachim got to choose how many Alphas would run this
year. He chose two...and Derrek, he's one of them."

Derrek jumped up again, livid. "THAT PERVY OLD FUCK!! Nachtmahr's had the
last twenty years to claim a mate, and suddenly he decides that he wants
to do it now that he's half way to meeting the Great Beast?! Miserable
prick! He kills the first mate he ever had just so he can-"

Realizing what he was saying, Derrek cut himself off. Looking down at
Ren, he saw the tears start trickling down the Omega's face as he stared
at the ground. Sitting back down, Derrek took Ren in his arms.

"I'm so sorry, baby. I'm an idiot." Said the Beta.

Ren shook his head. "No you're not. And you're right, Nachtmahr's a
creep."

Derrek took Ren's face in his hands as he looked directly into his bright
green eyes. "As long as I'm around, that old, saggy sacked wolf isn't
gonna hurt you. I swear to the Great Beast, if he lays a hand on you,
I'll put a silver bullet in his skull!"

Being the two original Lycander forefathers had been bound in silver
shakles, the only way a Lycander werewolf could be killed is by shooting
him in the brain with a silver bullet.

Ren smiled, knowing that Derrek wasn't exaggerating. "I know you would."

"I love you, Ren." Said Derrek. "With everything I am."

Ren looked longingly at the young werewolf. "I love you too, Der. And no
matter what happens, in my heart, you'll always be my true mate." Said
the young Omega.

Enveloping the young werewolf in his arms, Derrek kissed Ren, holding him
tightly for as long as he could.

******

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