Date: Sun, 22 Jun 2014 15:37:51 +0000
From: "Julius Chan (via Google Docs)" <livejulius@gmail.com>
Subject: Ancient Wolf Chapter 4

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Ancient Wolf


Previously in Ancient Wolf:

Justin was introduced to part of the pack briefly over dinner and the Moon
goddess told Justin a story....


Chapter Four


"... your name is FATE"


I opened my eyes trying to get my bearing when I felt someone shifted
behind me. Oh right, Zac!


"Mmm baby, you are up early. It's not even 5am." mumbled Zac.


I guess he's not a morning person then. I usually wakes up around this hour
to prepare breakfast for... thinking about it brought a knot to my stomach.


"Zac, I'm ok. Please get back to sleep, I need to go to the loo."


"Mmm" Zac grunted as he lifted his arm to let me get up.


After going to the loo and cleaning myself, I walked back to the room
contemplating if I should continue to lie down with my hunk or to do
something else. In the end, I chose to walk downstairs to the kitchen and
hoped to cook up something for Zac.


I was just walking towards the kitchen when I realized the lights were
on. So I walked in unsure of who was up as early as I did.


"Master Jus, did you sleep well? Would you want something to eat?" the
butler answered.


"Oh. I'm sorry, I didn't really get your name."


"Master Jus, you may call me James."


"And you can call me Jus. It's ok, I'll help myself. Do you think it's ok
if I use the kitchen to cook something?"


"Of course. Please feel free to help yourself to all that you can find in
the kitchen. Should you need help, just call for me and I'll quickly tend
to your needs. Allow me to take my leave as I tend to other matters." James
bowed quickly before he exit the kitchen.


The kitchen was huge, filled with all electrical appliances you could
imagine. There's a huge 2-door fridge as well as a large chest
freezer. Man, it's like a mini supermarket here. When I opened the fridge,
I was not surprised that it was filled with all kinds of fresh products -
fresh milk, eggs, bacon, ham, lettuce, carrots.... (I made a note to name
the fridge `Super Mini Mart')


It was amazing to be able to work with so many fresh ingredients. Maybe
it's in my blood but I enjoyed cooking. When I cooked, nothing else seemed
to matter and those were the only times I could find peace.


I chose to cook a traditional omelettes filled with bacon and diced
tomato. Then I dipped slices of bread into an egg mixture, pan fried with
butter, topped with maple syrup - French Toast. After some simple plating,
I set the plate on a tray with a cup of freshly brewed double shot cafe
late (the kitchen even stock a coffee machine like Starbucks) and carried
it to the bedroom.


Just as I stepped into the room, Zac was stirring and he must have smelled
the food I was carrying.


Turning himself to face me, "Oh my. Did you cook that for me?"


In that brief moment I thought I saw his eyes glistened.


"Who else? Hmmmm" I joked playfully.


"No one. Not allowed! Out of the question! YOU can only cook for ME!"


My knees almost buckled upon hearing Zac speak with such power and
conviction. I couldn't help myself but tremble while I moved towards Zac,
placing the tray by the bedside table.


"I'm sorry baby, I don't mean to shout at you. Come here." Zac pulled me
into a strong embrace and I melted into his strong arms. Everything felt so
right and safe again.


"What did I do to deserve such a gentle giant? Should I tell him about my
dream?" as I was lost in my own thoughts, Zac released his embrace and
looked into my eyes.


"Erm you can tell me anything baby. And I don't mean to hear your
thoughts."


Shit, I'd totally forgotten about the mind reading ability.


"It's nothing much. I happened to have the weirdest dream...." and I sat
down and to recount what happened while Zac listened attentively.


"Hmm, that's unheard of. Let me ask pop. He may have some clues to the
meaning of this."


"OK. Please eat up, it's getting cold."


"Of course." and he finished the food in a jiffy.


"Let's clean up before heading to school."


I followed closely behind him and after checking the water temperature, his
hands started to feel my body as he undressed me slowly. As he was bringing
my T-shirt over my head, he used his tongue to flick my left nipple sending
shivers down my spine and it was erected in no time.


Once I'm naked he pulled me close to him while he kissed me with such vigor
I almost creamed myself. He's such a talented kisser. He then made hickies
all over my neck and chest, nibbling and sucking on my tender skin. Thank
goodness, it's winter else I would have problem hiding them in public. Not
that I'm embarrassed to let others know that I belonged to him, I just
didn't feel like blushing for the entire day.


Then he applied pressure on my shoulders and I took the queue to kneel and
service his manhood. His dick was leaking copious amount of precum, and I
greedily licked up the sweet nectar. Moving my tongue along his shaft, I
took my time to pleasure him, but Zac couldn't wait.


"Stop teasing. Suck it baby."


I didn't have to be told twice and I took his dick in my mouth. Bobbing my
head up and down to build a rhythm.


"I'm gonna fucking cum, don't stop..." as Zac held my head tighter, took
over the pace and face fucked me with fury, yet he was tactful enough that
I didn't gag.


"Oh baby, your mouth feels so good.... I'm cumming... Arrrgh.... *Grrrrr"
Zac grunted as his dick pulsed in my throat filling me up with his hot
jizz.  When he recovered his breath, he pulled me up and turned me
around. Facing the tiled walls, he tapped my ankles and I complied by
spreading my legs apart, bending forward supporting my weight with my
forearms. He spat at my hole, licked my ass ring and instantly sent waves
of pleasure to my core. He's so talented with his tongue, I'd never felt so
relax before. Using his left hand, he grabbed my throbbing member and
started to jerk off slowly.


"Baby, I need you to trust me and relax ok?"


"Umph.." I was so lost in sexual ecstasy that I could only managed a grunt
of approval. But I guessed he understood.


Then I felt his finger prodding my hole, felt cool and slimy though. I
turned my head around and I saw he had lube by his side. I clenched my ass
by instinct and Zac looked up into my eyes, assuring me in silence, waiting
for my response. I nodded and willed myself to relax. I could feel his
finger sliding in digit by digit. He moved his finger slowly in and out and
I quickly adjusted to it. When he sensed that I'd relaxed more, he slided
another finger into me. This went on till 3 of his fingers were sliding in
and out without resistance. Then it happened. One of his finger brushed
against my prostate and I started to cream the wall tiles with my cum. It
was so intense that my knees buckled but Zac caught me in his arms
supporting my weight till I recover.


"That was incredible!" I panted, still trying to catch my breathe.


"This is how you should feel why you take a dick up your ass. It can be
pleasurable for the receiving end as well."


"If your fingers are that good, I can't wait to have your dick in me..."
realizing what I just said, I blushed the deepest red.


"Hahaha... that was the whole idea." Zac laughed and winked at me.


"Let's wash up."


While I went to the kitchen for a quick breakfast, Zac told me to go ahead
as he consult his dad about my dream. Just as I was done, Zac walked in and
hugged me from behind giving a soft peck on my cheek.


"Let's go to school. Pop said he read about this somewhere before. He'll
need to check the `were' library before he gets back to us."


"You mean library for `were'? How cool is that?"


"It really just mean the internet baby. But it's a secure site allowing
access for Alphas only. Let's go before we are late for school."


School was never a happy event, that changed when I'd Zac sitting just next
to me. I was grinning ear to ear, even Mrs Hunt noticed the change.


"Mr Hackbart. I am sure you are in a happy mood. But I would appreciate if
you can focus during my lesson."


"Huh? Oh, sorry Ma'am" my happiness seemed to be infectious as the whole
class burst into laughter.


Then I noticed everyone seemed to be nicer to me. Some of my classmates
even started to bring up small chat in between classes. I really welcomed
the change, but I could feel Zac staring at anyone who approached me. It
made me a bit uncomfortable, so I decided to let him know.


Looking at Zac, I thought "My dear, please be nice for me? I'd not been
talking to anyone for the longest time and I feel happy again. Aren't you
happy for me? And you know I only cared for you, no one else. But they are
your classmates as well. Be nice, please?"


Almost immediately, I saw Zac softened and the persistent frown was
replaced with a smile.


Finally, my life is turning for the better. I'd never felt greater and
powerful. I believed I could achieve anything with Zac by my side, I was
complete.


After the classes ended, we held hand in hand as we walked towards our
vehicle. Before we could reach for the doors, we were blocked by 3 grown
man dressed in black suit. The look they had was menacing and it didn't
look good.


"Justin Hackbart. We need you to follow us." One of them spoke.


"Why should he? And who the hell are you?" as Zac stood in front of me
blocking me from view.


"We are from the Council. Zachary Hope, I assume? Please do not
interfere. Know your place, boy." he barked.


Zac was standing strong and determined as I cowered behind him. Tension was
building up and the air around us seemed to thicken every second. Just
then, Zac's phone rang. It's Jon.


"Hey Zac, I know it's hard but please cooperate. It's serious and I swear
to you no harm will be brought upon Jus. Trust me."


"Yes Alpha.... but only if I follow. He's my mate, and no way in hell will
I leave him."


"*Sigh* Alright. Pass the phone to them."


One of the guys took over the phone and after a few nods, passed the phone
back and said "If that's Alpha Jon's command, you may follow. But no
questions."


We were escorted into a limousine as it sped off towards an unknown
location.


--------- End of Chapter Four ----------


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