Date: Sat, 21 Jun 2014 09:55:59 +0000 From: "Julius Chan (via Google Docs)" <livejulius@gmail.com> Subject: Ancient Wolf Chapter 2 Disclaimer / Warnings: If you are reading this, it means you simply chose to and you won't care even if you are below 18. Laws in my country forbids `mating' by the same-sex and yet I'm writing lol. I would appreciate of course if you do not duplicate this story elsewhere without my consent. Since my early twenties (I think) Nifty has been around to fulfill my fantasies. OK, that more or less send signs of my age >< And I've lost count to the number of times I jacked off reading those wonderful stories posted in here. What am I getting at? Oh, please donate to Nifty to keep the server running! (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html) Before I forget - Names of any characters &/or places are purely fictional. Heck, I don't even live in the States, lol. Any resemblances you find are purely coincidental. Last but not least, as you would have realised by now, the earlier chapters can be rather disturbing. But I assure you, I love happy endings and I always believe in HOPE. =================================================================== Ancient Wolf Previously in Ancient Wolf: Justin related his early childhood and recounted on the series of events which led to rape by his adoptive father... Chapter Two I have always love looking at the moon from the windows of my bedroom. Tonight I'll be 16... Tears well up in my eyes and before I know it, I am sobbing quietly. Ever since I was sexually assaulted by Dave (I can no longer bring myself to call him `dad'), not to mention his co-workers as well, I can't help but have bouts of emotional outburst similar to what I'm having now. Sometimes I will sob without even thinking, moody out of the blue, muttering to myself without knowing.... just to name a few. Since then I changed, no longer friendly and outgoing. I stopped talking to people totally. Even when I'm forced to, my reply will always be curt. Heck, I can't even remember the last time I looked into another person's eyes. That was when the bullying started I guess. People can just tell that you are weak or broken. I would be pushed, shoved, kicked, called names.... I would keep my head low and try to get away from school when the classes end. Home? I dreaded. It's now my torture chamber. It's new moon tonight, and I'm fortunate enough that I am spared for my birthday. Maybe he does remembers, maybe he still loves me as his son in the deep recess of that MONSTER's mind!!! "Arrrgh! WHY????!!!!!" I wailed as silently as I can muster even though I feel like I'm going to explode from the inside out any seconds soon. The moon shone ever so brightly and more so when I looked at the moon through my tears. The evening breeze was cooling and it carried a hint of pine which I find calming. As my tiredness claimed me, I drifted off to sleep... "Dear child of thine, I feel your pain and despair...." a voice so soothing and melodic, calls out to me. "Who are you? Where are you?" I ask as I look around my surrounding searching for the source. Weird, I think I'm in a forest. But somehow, I feel safe. "When darkness cast its veil on you, do not lose hope. For hope is not gone, and he will find thee." as `she' spoke (though I didn't see the person, but judging from the pitch, the voice belongs to a female - motherly), soft music fills the air and I heard she sang... When darkness comes, do not despair There's still hope, my child When the time is right, the veil will tear Hope will find you, my child I opened my eyes and I'm in my bedroom again. What a dream. "Hope? Ha..." I laughed coldly. Making my way to the kitchen, I was preparing to cook breakfast when Dave walked in. "Morning Jus." "Morning.... Dave" "Just to let you know I'll be bringing a few buddies over tonight after work for a drink. Make sure the house is clean, and so are you." He stared at me, waiting for me to respond. "Yes, sir" My body shivered at the thought of what horrors the night will bring. I quickly cleaned up and rushed off to school not wanting to hear what he had planned for me. The new semester started in August and Christmas is just round the corner, so when I heard we have a new transfer student assigned to my class, I couldn't help but to be curious. "Ok class, settle down. We have a new transfer student today. Come in Zac and introduce yourself." Mrs Hunt, our class teacher spoke. And when the boy walked in, I swear I smelled pine. He's tall, blonde and huge for a boy our age. He's about 6"5, and stocky, muscular I guess. Judging from his forearms, he must be damn furry. Just as I was checking him out, I found him staring at me. A set of deep blue eyes, deeper than the ocean and I felt like I could drown in it. "Hi, my name is Zachary Hope. Call me Zac and due to my parents, I'd skipped 2 years of studies. I'm 18 as of yesterday and I hope you don't mind having an elder brother as your classmate." He sounded almost melodic,.... "Cool, we share the same birthday. No wait! His name is Hope?" trying not to stare as my thoughts run wild. "Let's see... Ok Zac please take the seat beside Justin at the back then" My heart fluttered at the thought of Zac sitting right next to me. I could almost sense happiness again. "Hi Jus. Do you mind if we share books, I'm rather new here." Zac said as a matter of fact. "Erm, sure." I stuttered. Today raced past so quickly, I didn't even remember what was being taught earlier. My mind is filled with Zac, his scent, his voice, his presence..... I find myself almost floating as I proceeded to my locker to grab my stuff. *Slam! The locker door crush into my hand as I fall to the ground with a thud. "Hey faggot! You are in my way!" Gerald the school bully and gang is now crowding around me. I was about to steel myself for the punches and kicks when someone shouted "Leave him alone!" And there he is, Zac, standing between me and the bullies. Maybe because of his build, or maybe of the commanding tone of his voice, Gerald and gang actually walked away without a challenge. "Are you ok? Let me see your hand." At the instant his skin touched mine, I felt electric sparks all over. I stopped fantasizing about guys a long time ago ever since.... And I felt my groin raising a tent, something I've not felt in years. "I'm umm.. ok I guess." somehow tears are welling up in my eyes again, and I just couldn't let him see me in such a state. I stood up quickly and bolted to the restroom. "No, I don't want Zac to see me being so emotional and vulnerable. He must think I'm a freak now." I cried as I thought. Just then, I felt a hand on my shoulder and I find myself in the embrace of my hunk, Zac. "No Zac, please. I..." "Hush now, my baby. I know...." His voice so calming, made my fears melted away that very instance. His scent is so alluring, I can't help but have a raging hard-on which is pushing into Zac as we hug. "I'm sorry." "Hey baby, don't worry `bout that. I'm hard too." Glancing at his pants I realize he's not lying and he's HUGE! Realizing this, fear suddenly overtake my senses as I pushed him away, shaking, as I recalled the night Stevie had me. "Jus I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have scared you like that. I know... I know your fears and I swear I'm here now to protect you. If you let me." "How can he knows about my nightmarish life? That I'm used, broken and dirty!" I thought as I stand up and was about to run away when Zac grabbed me with a powerful grip and held me again in a bear hug. A hug that melts my fear away.... "Jus I know. It's hard to explain. Lets go over my place and I'll try my best to explain." His words so soothing and I feel I can trust him with all my life. I simply nodded. Wow, he must be rich. He's driving me in a white Audi. As we pulled up at his house, I have no doubt he comes from a wealthy family. "Welcome to my humble abode." he said with a bow as he opened the door for me. Looking around, the place is huge. There's a front porch with a huge victorian style water fountain. And I can only see miles and miles of forest leading from the sides of the mansion. When I walked into the halls, I couldn't help but stared at the sheer size of the building. "Master Zac, welcome home. Is there anything I can get for you and your friend?" "Cool, he even has a butler." I thought "Nope, it's fine. We can help ourselves. We will be in my room and I wish we are not disturbed. We will come down for dinner when we are done. Just let father knows that we'll be fine." "As you wish master" the butler bows as he leaves. Zac surprised me when he held my hand and led me towards his bedroom on the second floor. His room is what you would expect when you walk into a boy's room. Posters of his favorite football team and trophies from his sports conquests. From the look of it, Zac was a quarterback in his previous school. In the centre of the room is a king size bed fit for a king. The room is kept simple and neat and man.... filled with his scent. I took a deep breath and smelled his man scent and that got me raging hard. In fact, I could almost cum in my pants now! "Jus, let me start off by saying that it's taking all my willpower to stop myself from fucking you and making you mine. But I know you were hurt badly and I will need to tell you what I know before we proceed." "Thanks Zac. I feel that I can trust you and somehow I...." I feel like a cry baby with tears welling up again, but I just can't help being so emotional. "Come. Let's sit by the bed and make ourselves comfortable." Zac said as he motioned me towards his bed. "So, let me just get to the point." Staring into me with his deep blue eyes, as if checking for any signs of discomfort. "I'm a werewolf. And it wasn't until my 18th birthday that I was able to locate my mate. Mates, like soulmates as some would call it, are people who are destined to love one another till eternity. And you Jus, is my mate." To say I was calm was an understatement, somewhere deep in my conscious I know he's speaking the truth. I was about to speak when he held up his hand to stop me, and the power he had over me was undeniable. As if my very soul only wish to submit and please his every command. "When I realised where you were yesterday, I immediately put all my resources at work. Where you schooled, and everything I can know about you. When I got hold of the news that you were hurt by your adoptive father, I almost shifted and wished to tear him to shreds for what he did to you. If my father and pack had not stopped me, I would have... Jus, I'm sorry I couldn't find you earlier and save you from the hurt that you went through. But if you allow me, I will be by your side to protect you and to love you till the end of time." This was all too good to be true and I had trouble believing. It just felt so surreal. But then I remembered my dream, the song which sang "Hope will find you". I bit my lips and nodded. Zac then held me in his arms and we started feeling each other and our clothes were off in no time. He gently pushed me to lie down while he licked me all over making me squirmish. Using his tongue like a pro, he basically tongue-washed me. Maybe, it's their way of marking their mate. Nonetheless, I felt love like never before and I look into his ocean deep eyes as he engulfed my cock in his mouth... Being inexperienced and all, I came almost immediately. "Zac, I'm cumming..... Arrgh!" the whole time when I came, Zac held on to my dick as he swallowed every drop of cum my cock had to offer. When I caught my breath, I nudged Zac to lie down as I tried to mimick what he had done for me. Paying special attention to his nipples, I sucked gently at his left nipple first, then harder and chew lightly on the erect nipple before I moved on to the right. Zac was moaning and this encouraged me further. I needed to please him. "Oooo, that's it baby. It feels so good" Moving south, my hands held his engorged member and I couldn't help but drool. He must be around 13 inches and my hands couldn't even wrap around his shaft. I was still fearful of the sheer size of it, but I was able to push the fear aside as I concentrate on pleasing my man. "Yeah baby, suck it. Ahh, you are doing just fine...." I could tell he's going to nut soon, and that's when I took his cock further into my throat and gives him the best deep throat I knew. "FUCK! No one has done this before, ahhh... I'm cumming baby. *Grrrrr" Zac growled like an animal while filling my stomach with his warm cum. We rolled back on bed and basked in the afterglow of satisfied sex. I had never felt this good before. Suddenly, I just cried. "This is too good to be true. I don't deserve you. I'm... dirty..." "Jus, I know it's hard but trust me. Everything can only gets better from now." "But I still need to be home... and I'm expected tonight..." I trailed off not wanting to elaborate further. "Fuck that piece of shit! Don't you worry. I've gotten my boys to take care of it as we speaks. One, Jerome is at the work site telling Dave that he will never see you again. If he makes any attempt to do otherwise, he will find himself in prison, if he survives. Two, Liz and Rick are over at your house helping you to pack. If you do not want any of the stuff, we can simply discard them away. I just do not want to leave any of your belonging to Dave. Not a single memory. Three, ...." Zac is looking into my eyes again, with a slight grin. "... you can move in and stay with me... if you want" "Yessss! Of course." and I hugged him tight nuzzling my face in his hairy chest. --------- End of Chapter Two ---------- Writer's note: Thank you guys for the support. This chapter brought me to tears even as I vetted through the contents. Ok, I admit I'm a `softie'... but hey, if I'm not touched then how can I expect others to feel the same? Special thanks to Scott for being my first reader, lol. Should you have any requests or suggestions, let me know. The main plot is fixed but I'm sure I can slot in other elements somewhere. Hope you like the story so far, do drop me an email soon. A little background on why I'm writing this story... I'm a sucker for werewolves / shifters related stories. They are just so hot! Well, I guess if you are reading my story, you are one too. lol Till then. Cheers.