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Wolf Cub Chapter 3
It was Cory who determined it was time. Something hit him on Thursday that his body had reached that point. He didn't know what it was but he couldn't wait to get to Mark. Today was the day! He knew somehow he couldn't go to sleep that night till Mark had taken his first cum. It was weird but he just knew. He had become so aware of his young body in the last several weeks, knowing how crucial it was to Mark's survival. When he went to school in the morning he was suddenly aware that something had changed.
He ran to the shop. Mark looked up and smiled a greeting to him. The boy looked flushed and excited.
Mark finished his last customer. He had noticed that Cory seemed to be more fidgety than usual. Something was up. When they were finally alone walking up to Mark's place, Cory finally felt free to tell Mark. "Mark it's happening! We gotta do it tonight. Something has happened and I know that we have to do it tonight!" this was all blurted out in one breath.
Mark laughed but felt a little fear wash over him as well. "Whoa man, what happened? What's going on?"
"I don't know how to explain it Mark but tonight's the night. And I don't want to go home till you have my .. well you know"
"OK that's good news of course but how do you know? Did you have a dream last night?"
"No! no! I just know. Everything was different today and I know it has to be tonight. I don't want you to die Mark!"
"Ok ok.. relax Cory. Just relax... we will certainly try to make it happen if that is what is happening. It is good of you to tell me."
More calmly but still somewhat agitated Cory said. "I know I'm right Mark. I know it and I want you to have it."
When they got to the apartment Cory didn't want to even wait for supper or anything else. He had a raging hard on and he needed Mark to relive it. But it was not a normal erection. He had never felt like this before. It had been building all day, as soon as he realized something was different.
He was right.. he was absolutely right! He was so aroused that almost as soon as Mark wrapped his lips around his cock, he unleashed a flood of virgin cum across Mark's tongue and down his throat.
The speed of the response took Mark by surprise but he managed to swallow the entire load. He knew as soon as Cory's virgin elixir flooded his mouth that this was the real thing. His entire being felt a warm aura enveloping him.
Cory watched with eyes wide in amazement s his hero transformed before his him. His features changed turning him from a man to ...still maintaining human body... a man wolf... a werewolf... one of the few words that still maintained the Old English form of the word for man'... wer'
Cory wrapped his arms around Mark holding him close. As Mark slowly came back to him in his `normal' form he kissed the boy. Thank you Cory, you have saved my life. I love you so much"
"Now we have to mate right Mark?"
Mark smiled. "Yeah that is the next step but I think we'll leave that for the weekend to make it special. I do want to have more drinks from you. I love you so much"
I love you too Mark... I really am happy the I am yours now
They sat quietly for a bit then Cory asked.
"Mark if it is one o'clock in the morning here and ten o'clock at night somewhere else... like where is it ten o'clock?"
"Well let's see now... I guess that would be the west coast, like Vancouver. Why?"
"Well last night I heard Mom on the phone and well she asked whoever it was what time it was there. She repeated the time and it was just after ten. And when I looked my clock said just after one. I think she is going away for the weekend Mark."
Mark smiled but could see the boy was worried. He drew him into a hug. "Well we are too ..."
"Yeah but I think Mom is going to see someone... and she kept saying like "Oh Mark will take care of him" She was talking about you. What if she doesn't come back?"
Mark thought for a minute. Is this how it was going to play out? Ellen would just desert her son? Not that it mattered because sometime this coming weekend Cory was going to disappear from the world he knew too. Right now though the boy needed comforting.
"Oh I'm sure she'll come back... but she is right about one thing though"
"What?"
"I will take care of you" Mark smiled at the boy and kissed him, holding him close.
Cory felt a relief flood over him "yeah" he sighed as he snuggled into his Mark
A little while later Mark drained the boy of another load of his delectable essence. He thought it hit him as hard the first one had. Cory just held fast to Mark's head as the orgasm overtook him. He was gasping for breath with a smile of pure unadulterated pleasure written on his face.
They got dressed and Mark took the boy home. Ellen had Cory's backpack and a small suitcase packed for Mark to take back with him as had been arranged.
"Thank you for taking care of Cory for me Mark " she said "I really do appreciate it. I wouldn't trust him to anyone else."
"I'm glad you trust me Ellen. I would never hurt your son." He wanted to say more but thought better of it. Ellen looked almost sad as he left. Cory might be onto something. He smiled. "I'll take care of him Ellen, you don't have to worry." He said softly as he walked home
Cory wasn't sure what was going on with his Mum but ...Who was she going to see? Would she come back? Should he ask her?
As she turned from the door that Mark had just left through he asked. "So are you going to be alright this weekend Mum?"
"Uh.. Oh sure Cory... you don't worry about me."
"What are you going to do Mom? Do you like have any plans?"
"No.. not really.. might go out with Sherry tomorrow night but I think I'll just stay home and veg" she let out a little nervous laugh.
"You sure you don't want me to stay home?" He asked ... Cory didn't want to stay home but at the same time something was going on with his Mom. She was lying to him and that scared him.
"I'm going to be just great son. You are going to have a fantastic weekend with Mark. "I uh.. will see you on Monday night"
She kissed him on the cheek. "Now you get to bed and I'll see you in the morning before you go to school"
Later that night Cory heard his mother talking to someone again. He crept down the hall to sit outside his mother's room. This time he could hear another voice talking. She must be on the computer doing Facetime or Skype or something. He didn't recognise the voice. Listening for several minutes was enough for him to realize that his mother was going to meet a man... and from the sounds of it she was not coming back. Cory felt the tears flooding his eyes as he silently crept back to his room.
In the morning his mom was up making him breakfast. She greeted him with a kiss as though there was nothing wrong. She chatted about his upcoming weekend. Cory tried to smile and make conversation but found it very difficult. He wanted to confront his Mom, He wanted to ask why she was leaving him. He was just so distracted by it all that he didn't know who to even start the conversation. Instead he kept silent.
If Ellen noticed that her son was not his usual self she didn't say anything or acknowledge it. When Cory finally left for school she kissed him on the cheek, told him to have a great weekend and then just said "I love you" as she closed the door behind him. She would never see her son again... she thought she knew why but that was only part of the reason.
Cory was totally distracted the entire day. When he finally arrived at the shop he was in a state. When he entered the shop Mark smiled at him. Cory burst into tears and just stood there. Mark ran to him and took him to the back of the shop. He didn't have any client as he had made sure that as soon as Cory arrived he could leave. Laura his assistant would be able to close up for him.
He held the sobbing boy in his arms for several moments waiting for him to calm down. "It's ok son, I'm here. You're ok now"
Mark felt the boy slowly calm down
"What is this all about now?"
"M..m...mom is leaving me" the boy's threatened another round of sobbing. "Sh... she... I he...heard her and some guy talking last night again on Sk..skype. Sh.sh said that you would take care of me but Mark!" his voice was rising and Mark could tell he was going to break again.
Mark sighed and drew the boy closer to him. "I will take care of you Cary. And not just for the weekend, I won't desert you. I promise" he kissed the top of the boy's head. Hearing a sound at the door he looked up seeing Laura standing there with tears running down her cheeks. He nodded at her.
"How about we go to my place and we can see what you want to do ok? We'll get something to eat and go from there."
Cory nodded.
He stayed in the office with Mark while the man did some things at his desk.
As they were leaving Mark said to Laura. "Tomorrow morning when you open up there is an envelope with some things in it that I need you to take care of for me. OK? Don't look at it now, tomorrow will be plenty of time "
Laura nodded and actually left with them as there were no other clients.
Minutes later Mark and Cory arrived at Mark's home. As Mark closed the door behind him Cory suddenly felt the tears start to flow again.
"What's going to happen to me Mark?"
Mark crouched down in front of the boy and looked at him. Taking the boy's face gently in his hands he said "Cory you are in safe hands, after this weekend this will all be like a dream forgotten ... believe me my dear boy. I love you so much I would never let anything hurt you. I know you are having trouble believing this right now but you can trust me." He drew the boy to him and kissed him gently on the lips.
Cory did trust Mark. He knew that he could trust the man. Mark had not hidden anything from him. He surrendered himself to Mark.
Mark could feel within himself that it was time. The boy was ready. And although the lad was under tremendous doubt about his mother and how his life was going to turn out, Mark knew that Cory was ready to mate. It was probably the best time. Yes the lad was completely vulnerable but it was time.
As they kissed Mark held Cory close to him. His tongue made love the boy's mouth .
Cory moaned with pleasure and submission to the man's advances. As Mark began to work on his clothes Cory found himself helping Mark eagerly. His jeans fell to the floor and immediately his arms went up to allow Mark to pull his T-shirt over his head.
"Mark will you mate me now?" Cory heard himself asking, almost pleading.
"Yes my love I will mate you now." Mark scooped the boy up in his arms and carried him to the bedroom.
Mark made love the Cory's body, drinking down a huge offering of cum from the lad. While he brought the boy to his climax he caringly relaxed the boy for his entry... for the mating. He entered the lad with first one lubed finger than two, He brought the boy to a groaning orgasm as the third finger entered the lad and massaged the boy's prostate.
Cory felt Mark's fingers enter him... First one than another... The first finger felt well like an intrusion but no pain... the thought of what Mark was going to do excited him. The second finger felt tighter but then Mark did something inside his ass that sent a jolt of electricity through his groin, right up his cock. He let out a grunt!.. "What did you do?" he asked.
"That's your prostate Cory, it helps make this all feel real good.
After a few more minutes Mark added a third finger. Cory winced ... this was a bit uncomfortable now... but then when Mark massaged his prostate again he seemed to forget the pain.
"How are you feeling Cory?" Mark asked. He felt Cory move as he put the third finger in.
"Uh ok but it hurts a little" Cory said... then added... "but don't stop... I want you to mate me Mark"
Mark smiled. He took his time relaxing the boy to the climax
Bringing Cory slowly down from his orgasm, continuing to gently suck on the boy's oh so sensitive young cock, all the while still massaging this prostate, Mark finally released the boy's cock and smiled down at him. He positioned himself between the boy's legs, then gently hoisted Cory's legs over his shoulders lifting the lad's hips up and positioning his now precum oozing very erect member at the opening. He gradually pressed his way in gauging from Cory's expression how much discomfort her was causing. He growled softly as he felt the heat of the boy's body enveloping his hard cock. He knew he would not last but moments. He had waited so long. The boy only showed minimal pain and smiled up at him
"I love you Mark"
Mark felt himself `bottom out', his body against the lad. He slowly started to rise and fall in and out of the boy, his mate. Cory moaned and grunted as he lovingly fucked him. Less than a five minutes in Mark felt his primal desire overwhelm him. He felt his body changing. He let out a growl, a low, long, rumbling growl from the very depths of his being. His body exploded a flood of his love deep inside the boy.
Cory line of sight clouded as he saw Mark beginning to change. He reached up and held the man ... wolf... being as close as he could. The last thing he remembered was the clock at the bedside read 9:10.
Things started to whirl about him, it was like he was travelling ... flying in some fantastical dream world... His head lolled from side to side. It was all so wonderful,,,, amazing... And then things fell dark... He saw Mark... the beast Mark smiling down on him.
He seemed to be in some kind of dreamland. He heard a voice, it was sort of almost otherworldly, echoing is a sort of way. "Hang on Cory, Hang on."
In his dream he was on the back of a huge wolf, although he knew it was Mark... you know how it is with dreams you see one thing but know it is something else... They were running through the forest, He was on Mark's' back clinging tight to the man...wolf's back. They seemed to run for a long time. Finally they stopped in front of a cabin. Cory didn't see a whole lot else... it was pitch dark. Mark carried him I and put him in a bed, telling him to "Sleep now my love"
During his sleep he felt Mark (he knew it was Mark) come in behind him, holding him close. It was Mark once more entering him as they spooned in together that woke him in the morning. He had never felt so good. The sensation of the manwolf, his manwolf, entering him, making him his, sent him sailing to heights of ecstasy he had never thought possible.
"Ohnnnn Mark I love you so much" he moaned as he felt the man filling him once again with his essense.
Mark took him for a walk later in the morning. Cory was astounded to find they were in a `village' as it were. Log cabins under the cover of the trees above paths leading from one to another. Adulwulf came over to greet him as soon as he saw them.
He was introduced all around to other `men' and their mates.
"This is our community Cory. Until you have to find your own mate we will stay here... safe from the outside world."
Cory nodded and smiled up at Mark. It was the most natural thing in the world to him. Any thoughts that might still be lingering of some life past were swept away. He was with his Mark, his werewolf and he was safe.
POSTSCRIPT:
Ellen was in the air over the prairies when all of a sudden she sat up with a start. Something... the only way she could describe it ... `ripped' through her whole being as though a part of her had been removed. The passenger next to her asked if she was alright. She nodded... "Yeah ...I... I don't know.. ... It is like a sort of huge reverse déjà vu" she softly laughed very nervously. "It's like I should be remembering something ... like I have lost something but I don't know what" She looked at the passenger next to her. "I'm.. I'm ok though... really"
She looked at her watch. It was nine-ten pm Toronto time.
The man she met in Vancouver never thought to ask her about Cory and she never thought to tell him.
Sherry would wonder for the rest of her life what happened to all of them.
On Saturday morning when Laura opened the envelope she found a number of legal documents topped with a brief letter.
Laura: You have been a great assistant. I have appreciated the work that you have done. But you can do better for yourself. Enclosed you will find all the documentation regarding the shop, from ownership of the business, property, insurance and bank accounts, everything. All have been signed over to you. It is all yours now. You need to go to Mr. Edwards my lawyer and then to the bank to put your signature on the papers. I know you will do well. Mark
Laura just stared at the letter for several minutes before she slowly leafed through the papers underneath it. What did this all mean? About a half hour later she received a phone call from a Mr. Edwards himself. At lunch time that same day they sat down and the lawyer explained it all to he, how Mark had indeed signed everything over to her.
When she went over to Mark's apartment later she found the building super there. "He is gone. I don't know where. He told me to give his stuff away. The weirdest thing I have ever seen." Said the man scratching his head.
Neither would ever see or hear of Mark again