Bark at the Moon - Taker of the Passion
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Chapter 2 -
A cold night breeze blew gently through my fur, barely rustling the leave of the brush where I stood watching. I had watched them for several days now, camping here, in the middle of nowhere. Two young men, the outdoorsy type, cooking the fish they'd caught earlier in the nearby river, over the small fire they tended. The first, Kevin; seeming to be the eldest and most experienced, stood tall, nearly six foot four. His shaggy reddish hair framed his face, brown eyes twinkling in the fire's light. The second, Andy; olive skinned, his black hair cut close, his short stature of maybe five foot four, offset by his personality. His laughter, carried by the wind, told all of this young man's love of life. Both boys seemed to be in their early twenties.
I'd first spotted them as they made their way through the forest, being quiet not their main concern, during one of my many patrols. My first thought being to kill them where they stood, but then as I watched more, I saw them to be harmless. Here to enjoy nature and themselves. I now crouched, watching as my sensitive ears picked up their light banter as they sat, oblivious to me.
"I heard stories of some old fort thing somewhere near here." Andy spoke up, looking in my direction, "Somewhere over that way I think." I swear his eyes made contact with mine if only for a brief second.
"Oh yeah me too," came Kevin's reply from the edge of the clearing where he stood relieving himself. "We so need to go check it out tomorrow." His upper body shook as he finished, turning, pulling his khaki shorts closed.
"Sweet, if we find it, maybe we can set up camp there," Andy's voice trailing off as he again looked in my direction. My ears heard this, and my mind now turned to thoughts of killing them. They must not be allowed to find us. They continued to talk while eating their dinner as I crept closer to the clearing; my thinking now of scaring them off. Yes I know, KILL THEM! You are a werewolf and need to kill. I agree with you, but it would be a shame to kill such handsome innocents such as these. I continued to watch them, now not fifteen feet from where I hid. I could smell their scent, hear their thoughts. Kevin was the more experienced one, yet his mind betrayed him. He was nervous here; uneasy, wishing he had brought his gun. Andy was the cool one. He seemed at peace way out here. I saw in his mind a fantasy he'd held since his youth. A vision of sorts, of him and a beast much like me; standing tall above him. He would press himself to this beast and gently stroke its fur. His mind replayed this dream over and over again. Almost as if he wanted me to see it. Wanted me to see he was not afraid, yet deep down he was. I could feel it, hidden under his desire to be with the beast. I continued to spy on them as he kept glancing in my direction, as if he somehow knew I was there.
"Yo dude, what is so fucking interesting over there?" Kevin laughed, tossing a small rock at him.
"Huh? Oh, um nothing. I was just thinking..." Andy continued to look to where I was for a few seconds longer, and then threw the rock back at Kevin. "Thinking about how much I want to fuck your mama!" Both boys broke out in boisterous laughter as Andy's attention turned back to his friend.
I suddenly felt him. His scent on the air, I spoke to him, my voice no more than a whisper:
"Shh, do not bother me now, I am busy." Breccan came to land at my side, his arm warm on my body, the scent of fresh blood on his breath.
"So here is where you have been hiding," his hand caressing my ears, "bad doggie, hiding the tasty young Scooby snacks from me. Didn't mommy to share?" His snickering laughter making me smile, I turned to gaze into his eyes quickly, before looking once more at the boys, who now were reclined passing a rather fat joint between them.
"I have no intention of killing them." I paused and glancing at Brec again, "Yet."
"I see, I guess your mommy never taught you to not play with your food huh?" A menacing glance from me caused Brec to scowl playfully at me. "Oh, I get it," he whispered into my ear as he tugged at the other . "You're gonna fuck them then have a little snack. Splendid idea Governor, thanks for inviting me." I looked to see Brec now focusing on them as his tongue sexually swirled around his fangs. "I desire the tall one, and will allow you to have the flaco." Brec quickly looked at me, his hands grabbing my muzzle. "OH listen to me, how Spanish, so chic, so... queer!" He pressed his face to mine, his tongue sliding along my muzzle, his eyes locked to mine.
"Stop," I growled at him. "Stop before we are discovered." Turning to look, I saw the boys had now focused their attention in our direction:
"Too late," Brec breathed as he climbed over me, creeping closer to the clearing.
"There it is again dude, did you hear it?" Kevin asked as he sat up his eyes straining to see through the darkness, his fear beginning to overpower him.
"Yeah dude, heard it last night too. What the fuck do you think it is; a bear?"
I watched from my cover in the brush as the boys rose and stalked closer to us. I was about to retreat when Breccan, sprung forward, acting as if he was dying some dramatic death. His sudden appearance giving both boys a startled shock, they quickly stepped back several feet.
"Help me," Brec weakly called to them, clutching at his chest, "I've been lost in the woods for weeks. Hungry, so... thirsty..." Brec collapsed, his body giving one final overly dramatic convulsion. I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. I watched as the boys slowly approached where he lay. Slowly, tentatively, they began poking at him:
"Dude, he's like hard as a rock;" Andy said as he poked Brec with a short stick. "Look, his skin don't move." They stalked closer when suddenly Brec grabbed them both. His grip on them strong, they fought to break free; their screams of terror piercing through the night air. Breccan stood, pulling each one to him where he sniffed their necks. Bringing them closer to his face:
"Oh Jesus Christ, would you please shit up!" Brec shook them slightly and their screaming stopped. "Ahh thank you. Fuck you are loud enough to wake the dead." Then cocking his head he chuckled, "Oh yeah, I'm already dead, see it worked!" I watched as he moved Andy to his side and commanded him to sit, then releasing his hold, Andy sat.
"Now as to you my sexy thing, I think it is time for a little snack;" Breccan brought Kevin closer to him, his fangs ready to strike. Then looking again at Andy said with a laugh, "hang on half pint, there's something special waiting for you, right over there." Turning back to Kevin he reared his head to strike:
"STOP;" I howled emerging from the brush. Both boys now looked as fear swept over them; their eyes focusing on the huge werewolf that now stood not ten feet from them.
"Christ Gryf, what the fuck?" Breccan's voice cried out, as he lowered Kevin from his mouth. "Dude way to fuck up the moment." Breccan sighed loudly.
"I told you I was not planning on killing them. I refuse to kill an innocent." I moved closer to Andy, my paw touching Brec's shoulder. "I ask that you wait is all. Let us see if perhaps maybe they offer us more than a meal." These last words I spoke directly into Kevin's terrified face. Breccan dropped his head in semi defeat an audible hiss showing his disappointment.
"Fuck me Gryf, I mean shit, when are you gonna stop being so sappy and start being the killer you are?" His face now towards mine; as his eyes began searching my mind for answers. "What would Jamie think if he saw you like this?" Then realizing I was not listening, his tone changed. "What is it big boy? You sense something?" Brec's head moving as if on a swivel.
My nose began twitching as I sniffed the air. "This is to secluded an area, too far from civilization for them to just be here." I turned my attention to Andy, who sat looking up in awe at me, his fear gone. I crouched yet still towered over him. I felt Breccan release his charm and readied myself to grab him if he fled. I touched Andy's face with my paw; "Tell me my prince, why are you and your mate so deep in the forest?"
"DUDE RUN," Kevin strained to say, his words raspy from Brec's tight grip. I kept my eyes focused on Andy, as he slowly reached his hand out, shuddering as his fingers touched my fur.
"You... You... are real!" His voice filled with amazement. Again his fingers lightly touched my fur, his eyes watching intently as his fingertips touched my body. He slowly drew in a long breath as he pressed his hand fully onto my chest. I focused on his movements, freely allowing him to examine me. He rose to his knees, his head still below my muzzle, his hands exploring up my chest. I sat so I was lower, more at his level. He slowly brought his eyes to meet mine, as his hands stroked along my muzzle. His fingers slowly lifting my cheeks to expose my teeth, which he then carefully began touching.
"Andy, dude wake up, run, get outta here!" Kevin's voice less strained, I assumed that Brec now merely held him. "Dude what is your major malfunction? RUN!"
"Kev, look at him;" Andy's words dreamy, his eyes finally moving from me briefly to glance back at his companion. "So strong and beautiful;" Andy stood his crotch at my face, his scent strong and intoxicating to me as I breathed it in. "I, I never thought, never even dreamed something such as this could ever exists. Dude, this is the one I've seen in my dreams. Kevin, this is him!" Andy's hands now stroking back over my head; fingers stopping to feel my soft ears; which twitched at his manipulations. His movements pushing his groin hard to my nose, his cock beginning to swell slightly. I heard a soft moan from his mate and in my mind saw Breccan kissing Kevin's neck from behind as he slipped his hand into his shorts. Kevin's moans of pleasure laced with feeble protests to stop.
I remained still as Andy pressed his face to the top of my head and smelled my scent. I lifted my eyes as Andy took a slight step back his face looking down at me, his hands gliding down the sides of my head. "Is it really you;" his soft voice asked; "really you, here with me now, now after so many nights of you in my dreams? Are you the one I have known for so long would come to me? Are you why I had to come here?" His hands were trembling as he held my muzzle. Not from fear, no, but from adoration and lust.
"Have you dreamed of meeting one such as me?" My voice a low growl, but not threatening; Andy's eyes sparkling in the fire light as he continued to gaze down at me. "Do not fear me, speak your thoughts." I could see him searching for the right words to say to me, not wanting to sound stupid before me, the one he longed to meet.
"I've had these dreams. They use to scare me. Something was chasing me, trying to get me. Then the dreams stopped, but it was like, I always knew something was there watching me. Then the other night, I dreamed of this huge beast standing before me;" his hands again stroking my head.
"Tell me my sweet primce, what did you see?"
"You." He leaned forward and pressed his lips between my eyes kissing me ever so softly. I lifted my paws to his bare legs which began to tremble at my touch. I lifted my head, pressing his chin to my muzzle, our eyes gazing at each other's:
"You need not fear me. I mean you no harm;" my paws traveling up across his firm ass pulling his crotch to my face again. Andy submitted to my advances and arched his back, looking down to watch me sniffing him. Our moment of sexual tension broken as Brec and Kevin fell beside us, Brec's mouth tight to Kevin's neck, a look of utter release on Kevin's face. Brec held him tight with both hands to his torso. I returned my gaze to my new friend who had lowered his shorts exposing his beautiful sex to me. His organ hung over a large sac, the length and girth swelling before my eyes, so large for such a small young man such as he. Andy lifted my muzzle, his thoughts loud in my mind as he worried he was not adequate. I rose before him, towering over him, looking down upon him, his body shaking in adoration. I quickly swept him down, laying him gently on his back, his hand grazing along my sheath, stopping to hold my large wolf balls in his hand. His head turned to look again at his mate who was now being fuck by Breccan. His vampiric cock slamming hard into the nearly lifeless body; bloody fang marks weeping blood on his neck. I lay beside Andy my paw caressing his now fully hard cock.
"Is he...dead?"
"No, he is drained but still he lives, watch." I studied Andy as he witnessed Brec slicing his wrist and pressing it to Kevin's mouth.
"I do not want that," He said, trying to move from under me, fear rising up in his mind. "No, NO I don't want to die."
I touched my giant paw to his face and looked into his eyes. "Do not fear me. You shall not die this night." Andy's eyes focusing on me, yet still he was panicked. "Your dream, did this beast harm you?" He shook his head no. "Tell me then what did he do?" Andy remained silent. My mind began to fill with thoughts of his sweet flesh upon my tongue. The feel of my teeth digging into him, filling my empty belly as his life slipped from existence. I could see beside me as Breccan again was feeding on his prey, Kevin's skin pallor in color, eyes fixed on some unknown star above.
"RUN!" My evil voice growled at Andy. "Run and I shall fore fill your dream!"
Andy scrambled from under me and staggered into the forest, struggling to pull his shorts up as he did. Brec's face looked to me, Blood dripping from his fangs as he flung Kevin's lifeless body to the side.
"So, my love has decided to be the hunter he was meant to be." He stood beside me, his hands stroking my head. "I'm gonna love seeing this;" Brec's voice chided me. "OK boy, you ready? Go on, get him boy, GO!" Breccan pointed to where Andy had disappeared.
I rose to my feet and howled my call into the night. I proclaimed to all this prey was mine and none were to interfere with my hunt. Distant replies acknowledged me and I streaked into the brush after him. His scent was fresh and easy to follow. I stalked him as he stumbled forward in the pitch darkness, his skin tearing as the forest's trees and brush dragged across his flesh. I enjoyed the chase for some time, my actions driving him where I wanted him to go. I was not twenty feet from him as he broke free of the forest, clambering through the tall grass towards the gates of our stronghold, his voice pleading for help as he moved closer to the strong wooden gate.
I emerged from the woods, stalking him on all fours. Moving closer, slowly, as he now backed to the unmoving gates. I rose up on my hind legs, towering over him, slamming my paws on the gates, causing them to swing open quickly, Andy's body falling back into the compound; his legs and arms propelling him backwards; deeper into the throng of my warriors, who were now encircling him. I felt their blood lust, their hunger for his flesh, yet they knew this was my prey.
Andy froze as realized his plight. His body trembled, sweat forming on his skin. Tears fell from his eyes as he curled into a ball before me. I stood over him and howled deep and low. Looking down I saw him looking at me from between his fingers.
"I am Abbadon, the fallen angle, destroyer of worlds! All shall fear me;" I knelt beside him, my giant paw to his shoulder. "I am a creature of my word. I said you would not die this night by my hand, nor by the hand of any assembled here. Come, follow me." I reached down and took his arm helping him to stand. "None here will harm you," I gestured to the assembled. "All you see serve me, and obey my wishes." My warriors all began to bow as I led Andy through them. "You belong to me now." I felt Andy's eyes look to me and soon felt his hand caressing my leg as we continued to walk.
"You said this night," his voice trembling as he spoke; "this night, but what about tomorrow or the next?" We walked up the stone steps to the landing where Breccan and the generals stood waiting.
"My friend will need a place to sleep." Soba, in full shift, nodded and reached for Andy's hand. I felt his fear of this beast like me and knelt beside him. "As I said, you have my word. No fear should you feel from any you see here now. Go with him. I shall look in upon you shortly; you will see you have nothing to fear." Andy took Soba's paw and followed him inside. He stopped suddenly looking to me:
"I do not fear you Abbadon." Soba gently urged him to follow.
I turned to Breccan and Malik; "Feed and care for him as if he was me. He has a special task to perform and we need him prepared." I focused on Breccan. "Be sure no trace remains of their camp." Brec nodded and soared off. I watched as life returned to its normal busy bustle, before heading to my room to rest.
I stood on the ramparts of our fort, the morning sun just breaking over the distant mountains, glinting off my shiny fur. It had been a long night and I now welcomed the dawning light. I surveyed the land, looking for anything out of place. I could sense our patrols, very distant, watching and waiting. When the attack would come, I could not say. I moved my attention to compound below me, all seemingly in order. I slowly made my way along the walkway between posts, my guard's ever vigilant, pausing only to pay me honor as I passed. I caught Jamie's scent on the air and spied him standing with Dalton, hidden, in a far corner of the compound. I watched as Dalton stroked Jamie's chest and hugged him close. I saw the kiss they shared secretly before Dalton quickly vanished before the sun's light touched his skin. I huffed and watched as Jamie's attention focused on me, his movements sharp and agile as he scampered the wall, moving quickly to his Alpha.
I felt in his mind embarrassment at being caught in an intimate embrace with Dalton. I draped my arm around his shoulder pulling him close to me, as we walked.
"You need not hide your feelings for him. It has been clear for many months that you desire him. You are free to love whomever you wish as long as they honor and respect you, as you do them." Jamie pressed his head to me a long sigh escaping his mouth. We walked in silence. Moving into the living area, I allowed him to part from me, watching as he slipped quietly into our room and the cold arms of his lover.
I continued to patrol the halls aimlessly, lost in my thoughts, which were slowly focusing on Scott. My plan was working it seemed, yet Brec's words kept nagging at me. Could Scott be trusted? I thought back to the day he arrived at the fort. How I felt seeing him again. How his touch brought back so many memories. Then to his offer of a truce, which was not of my plan. His utter devotion to Oberon, clearly on his mind, as he spoke with me. Was this merely an act? Was he just playing the part I had asked him to play or was there some form of magic at work? Was Oberon somehow able to cast some spell to make Scott be as he was that day? I growled as these thoughts coursed through my mind, causing me great internal pain. I reared my head back to howl, but the stone wall behind me stopped me quick. I looked at my surroundings, where was I? How did I come to be here? My mind racing as I seemed to have lost myself, not in the halls any longer, no. Now I was in a small room. A tiny bed beside me, a warm body slept against my naked form. When had I changed back to my human self? How long had I been here? I looked to see Andy, sleeping peacefully against me. I moved slightly, trying to escape his embrace.
"MMM... five more minutes mom, OK?" His voice sleepily said, as he moved to hold me tighter. I felt him suddenly tense, his mind waking, focusing on his surroundings. His face slowly lifted so our eyes met and I smiled. Andy again snuggled tight to me, relaxing in my embrace. "MMM, how long have you been here?" His sleepy voice asked me.
"I'm not sure. I just found myself here with you. I'm sorry if I disturbed you." I moved to separate us, but Andy's hold on me was to strong. I felt no desire from him for sex, more so a feeling of protection. Him, knowing he was safe with me as he again drifted off.
After he'd fallen back to sleep I managed to slip from his arms, leaving him to his dreams. I wandered a bit, finally returning to my room to dress. Brec slumbered alone as Dalton was not here. Leaving Breccan, I looked in on Christopher, finding him awake and alert.
"Alpha," he said humbling himself before me. I had not seen his human form and now allowed my eyes wander over his nakedness. His age was not shown by his body, which was taught and muscled. His light brown hair, disheveled as it was added a touch of youth to his face. I took him by the shoulders and helped him to stand. He stood several inches taller than me, with much broader shoulders. His torso narrowed to slender hips where strong legs emerged. He stood and allowed me to continue my inspection. His ass was firm and well-rounded much like you would find on a person of much younger years. I slowly ran my hand across his butt, and up his back, the hair covering his body, soft to the touch. I moved around to face him, my hand stroking his hairy flesh as I moved. His manhood hung swollen between us thick and heavy. I looked from it to his eyes and could feel his desire for me to touch it. His mind was open to me, thoughts of the women he'd laid with and of his... wife. A beautiful creature there was no denying it; taken from him long ago by the one who'd left him for dead. Then painful memories of long years alone; no companion did he find to ease his loneliness and suffering. I could feel his need to be touched, held by someone; anyone, yet none were found. His feelings of despair as other packs shunned him, driving him away. Then seeing me for the first time; merely a pup, but yet still an Alpha. Watching as I dispatched my attackers in the woods. Protecting my mate as none had ever protected him. He'd been near the night I created my Beta, his thoughts betraying his desire that it should be him and not Jamie. Then finally, coming forward from the shadows humbly before me; hiding from me his desire that if I shunned him, his need for me to end his tormented life.
I studied his face as his thoughts I read. His eyes wet with tears as he allowed someone to see into his heart for the first time. I stepped closer to him, his erection now pushing against me, I lay a hand to his face:
"How could I ever shun someone such as you?" Tears that had been welling in his dark brown eyes now fell freely down his cheeks. "You have suffered much in your life and that suffering brought you to me. You are my Omega." I wiped the tears staining his face, "No longer shall you be alone. No more tears do you need to shed. Your desire to belong has been fore filled." Christopher knelt in front of me, his head bowed.
"Thank you Gryffin, my Alpha." He laid his trembling hands on my crotch, fumbling to open my jeans, wanting to release me and to please me. I touched his hands, his eyes darting to look at mine. "I beg you to allow me to please you Alpha," his voice quiet yet strong. I felt his desire to perform this act yet also felt his uncertainty about never having been with a man.
"No, Christopher I do not desire this from you." I remained as I stood his hands covering my crotch, my hard on throbbing beneath his touch. "You do not need to please me in this way." I now felt relief from him as he wrapped his arms around my hips and pulled me to him, my hard on pressed firmly against his mouth.
"Thank you Gryffin," his breath hot against me, was causing my cock to throb. "I was not sure I could, but I would do as you wished." I could feel his lips moving against me as he spoke, shocks of electricity shooting through me. I struggled to separate us, pushing at him as he held me still.
"Christopher, stop!" My hands pushing at him trying to create distance but only causing my crotch to press harder to his face. I could feel his fingers clutching my ass, holding me to him, my cock straining in my jeans for freedom, wanting the warmth of his mouth to surround it. Christopher continued to rub his face against me, his lips dragging along my length, bringing me ever closer to release.
"I cannot stop Alpha," his words now spoken onto my shaft, his tongue soaking my crotch with his saliva. "I do not understand why but I must make you cum." His mouth having found my cock head was sucking on it through my jeans. I grabbed at his head trying to push him away. I did not want him to feel he must please me this way to be part of my pack. I finally was able to move his head back slightly, Christopher's hands quickly ripping my jeans open, yanking them to my knees. His mouth opened and swallowed my head, his tongue exploring the first cock he had ever wanted to suck.
I held back as long as I could but that was merely seconds before my balls began to drain into his sucking mouth. He willingly accepted my seed, drinking it down with pride. His tongue swirling around spreading my load throughout his mouth, savoring the taste of his Alpha's cum. I finally forced him off my cock which continued to throb obscenely between us, his mouth trying in vain to reconnect with it. I quickly lay on the bed beside us and pulled him to me, bringing his huge member up over my face. Christopher, on all fours, guided his massive cock into my mouth, not stopping until every inch was deep in my throat.
"Oh yes, Alpha, suck me," his voice low and sexual. His hips now sliding his huge cock in and out of my mouth as he began grunting with each thrust. "Yeah, suck my fucking cock! Take it all in your mouth." His hips were now fucking his cock hard into me, as I reached up and grabbed his hefty ball sac. I pulled down hard, my hand tightly holding his massive balls. "Oh fuck kid that's it make me cum. Oh fuck yeah, suck this old man's cock boy." With my free hand I found his hole, pulsing with need as he plowed his cock in my mouth. I shoved a finger deep, searching for his prostate and when I pushed against it, Christopher made one final thrust and groaned he was cuming.
It was as if I was standing under Niagara Falls with my mouth open. The volume of his load was tremendous. His ass clamped around my finger as his balls fought to pull free from my tight grip. His cock throbbing with strength like none other I had ever sucked, moving my head as he continued to cum. When he had finally finished he rolled off me and lay gasping at my side. I move so I could lick his softening cock, cleaning him of what remained.
"Holy fuck Gryffin that was so intense! I have never wanted to do it with a guy before I met you." He sat up and looked at me as I continued to lick his cock. "You are such a handsome boy, why would you even want to suck some old man like me?"
"I do not see you as old. I see you as someone who badly needed something I am willing to give." I thought about what I had said; "I don't want you to worry and think this is something you now have to do to remain with me. What happened has happened and need never be repeated again." Christopher pulled me up away from his cock. Maneuvering me as he had just been with me, his hands on my ass, pulling my cock to his mouth, he again began sucking on it. I was lost in the moment, lost to the lust we all feel as someone sucks our cocks. I began ramming my cock into his mouth. I soon came for the second time, slowly pulling my cock free from his mouth.
"Get dressed," I commanded. "We should eat and then we shall talk of what you have learned." I looked down at him below me; his eyes twinkled with a slight yellow tint of his altered self. I felt pride swelling in him. I leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips, his arms grabbing around me, pulling me tighter, his tongue invading my mouth seeking mine; his body forcing me over so he again was on top of me.
"Later, right now, I only want to fuck you." His again kissed me. "Not as your Omega, Alpha, but as any man would want to fuck a sexy young guy such as you." He rose up and spread my legs around him, his menacing erection bobbing, dripping his juice onto my hole. I grasped at his shoulders lifting myself up to look at his face.
"Then do it like the stud you are, no mercy, fuck me hard."
With no more foreplay, Christopher spit in his hand and coated his shaft. Without any ceremony he forced his cock into me ripping my hole open. His thrusts were that of an animal, forcing himself deep into me. His strokes were long and hard, his body slapping against mine, sweat dripping from him with his effort. His mouth to my neck, he bit at my skin.
Again he did not last long and soon was moaning he was going to cum. He withdrew from me my hole left agape when he did, as a fountain of cum shot forth over me. I pushed him aside and stood looking as he lay in afterglow.
"Savor this memory, Omega, for your cock shall never again explore me is such ways." I spoke the truth and needed to exert my role as Alpha. "Now ready yourself to go eat. I desire to learn what you have to tell me." I began to leave, stopping just long enough to say; "I have a gift for you." I did not look at him as I spoke and shut the door as I left.
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