Date: Fri, 24 Aug 2012 13:13:25 -0400
From: Kevin D <rekniv86@gmail.com>
Subject: Jakes Inner Wolf - Ch 12

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This story is about a young man who discovers himself and love as well as a
few supernatural surprises along the way. There is death, love, hate,
friendship, and bigotry.

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Chapter 12:

They pulled into the driveway and John scowled a little bit at me. Not the
way I expected to be greeted. Simon and William looked like they were on
alert sniffing repeatedly and looking around. What the hell was going on,
why was no one telling me anything?

Time to get some answers, "alright, what the fuck is going on? Why do you
look pissed and why do Simon and Willy look like they're hunting?"

John growled out, "I thought I told Celena to tell you to stay inside the
house."

"And as soon as you own the house and land and become the boss of me,
that'll prevent me from even leaving the front door. However, since you are
none of those things, and no explanation was provided for reasoning behind
those demands, I chose to sit on my porch. So, you sir, can fuck off with
your demands until you want to fucking explain yourself, don't bother
following me until you are ready to talk without yelling." I stood up and
went inside slamming the door shut basically in John's scowling face, I
continued to my bedroom and shut the door, jumping on the bed and couldn't
stop myself from crying.

Was it too much to simply ask for an explanation? Why the hell couldn't I
sit on my own porch? Why did he have to get all pissy? Being concerned is
one thing, as long as there's a reason for it, but being pissy without an
explanation is fucking annoying. I could hear them entering the house and
two sets of footsteps going upstairs and one heading towards the bedroom.
The bedroom door opened up and I could both hear and smell that it was John
entering and quietly shutting the door. My tears were still running and I
was sure he'd heard my sobs.

John slowly made his way to the bed and laid down next to me pulling me
into him, my face buried in his chest my fists up providing walls on either
side of my eyes. I lightly hit him several times, "why? why do you have to
be one of those bastards who doesn't explain shit and just makes demands
and statements and expects them to be obeyed without question? WHY JOHN?
WHY?" I increased my hitting strength with each question.

He grabbed each of my fists and just held me while I continued crying
against his chest and began moving my knee that was between his legs, he
squeezed his legs shut trapping my knee, "I'll let you hit my chest if you
need to but not your knee. I would prefer you didn't hit me and let me
explain myself though." He kissed me on top of my head.

I lifted my head to look him in the eyes, mine red and puffy from the
crying, "I'm waiting."

He sighed, "Jake, I'm sorry. It's just my nature. I'm sort of the de-facto
leader of Simon and Willy and I, and I just assumed you'd fall into that
too. I'm just used to giving orders and people following them with the
exception of my father, Alpha, and Beta, everyone else basically responds
or obeys without much question. Alpha Rich says I'm a natural leader and
someday will be good Alpha material. I... I, guess I need to learn and
accept that even though others may listen to me without question, you
won't. I don't dislike that and I'm not mad at you for it, it's just new.
I'll learn, it's just going to take time, I'm going to make mistakes. Can
you please be patient with me while I learn? I don't want to dominate you
or destroy your spirit."

I paused for a second taking all of it in, "fine. You don't have to worry
about dominating me or destroying my spirit, neither will happen without my
allowing it and it just hurt because I was beginning to think I love you,
but then you do this and it made me think that you didn't trust me, I can't
love someone who doesn't trust me. Also, you still haven't told me *why*
you *commanded* I stay indoors."

"My father. Last week, he called to say more stuff and make more threats.
Then a couple days ago, he showed up here. He saw that Simon and Willy were
here and would stand with me so he's backed off for now it seems, we
haven't heard from him since, but no one knows what he'll do. Mom has taken
to sending me a text message every time he leaves the house and returns and
his work scheduled so I know when to keep my eye out for him or keep
someone here. We've arranged for us to take rotating days off next week to
stay with you. I'll be home Monday and Thursday. William, Tuesday and
Friday, Simon Wednesday."

"Wow, I feel like a dignitary or something with all this security...do you
really think he's going to actually try and hurt me?"

"I wouldn't put it past him. Hence all the help protecting you until you're
full into your wolf. I'm really sorry it has to be this way, normally new
wolves get a few months to play around and enjoy the change and learn
things at their own pace, but we're going to have to begin teaching you
stuff right away, we can't protect you forever. I hope he just forgets
about it in a week or so, but we need to be realistic and prepare for if he
doesn't."

"Ok, I don't like it, but that sounds reasonable." I paused for a second,
looking into his eyes, "John, I'm sorry for exploding like that earlier. I
just, I really really don't like being told what to do by someone who
doesn't have literal authority over me. I view a relationship as equal
partnership, not one domineering over the other, and when the demands were
made and then you were mad, I felt like maybe that was your expectation.
I'm sorry for that."

He kissed me sweetly and deeply, it was passionate to the point of getting
me rock hard. He chuckled, "unfortunately, we don't have time for that
right now," while squeezing my solid cock, "we're gonna work out first but
we can play in the shower. Dinner after shower then we're gonna talk and
train until sunrise."

"But I already worked out this afternoon, pretty damn hard too, I was at it
for three hours, lifting weights I'd never been able to get to before."

"Oh? Excellent! Then we do have time, let me just go and let Simon know."
He got out from underneath me and went upstairs to talk to Simon, I got up
and went to clean myself up and make sure I was fresh, we hadn't had sex in
over a week, I was itching for that tongue and cock to do everything to my
ass that I loved.

I was leaving the bathroom naked as John was closing the door of the
bedroom, he quickly stepped over and picked me up carrying me to the bed
and placing me gently. "Jake, please tell me you cleaned up, I've been so
hungry for you."

"Of course I did! I've been aching for that tongue all day." I barely
finished my sentence before he had jumped up, stripped his clothes and was
back on me taking my mouth into a heavy passionate kiss, tongue seeking
entry and slipping over every millimeter of my mouth, every nook and
cranny. He languidly progressed from my mouth down my neck to my chest
where he spent ample time on each nipple, getting his teeth into the game
and making me squirm already and he wasn't even at the main event of his
tongue's performance! His tongue licked its way down to my stomach and
spent a second or two on my navel before blowing against the skin softly,
cooling down what his tongue just heated up.

John's tongue had made the journey from my mouth all the way down my body
to currently at my waistline without ever leaving my body, occasionally
bringing his lips down around it to rewet it and kissing me at the same
time, but his mouth had never left my body, it made my skin feel electric
and so damn loved. It was almost like he was trying to make this random
time really special. He finally made it to my rock solid and profusely
pre-cum leaking cock, which he proceeded to dive on with gusto, taking me
till his nose was buried in my pelvic bone, where he began a swallowing
motion around my cock head and his tongue was rocking around my shaft on
the underside and turning on major suction. It was such a turn-on to have
him do this, I knew I wouldn't last very long with these ministrations and
I didn't care, knowing from past examples that this would only be the first
of at least two orgasms.

True to my thoughts, he didn't stop and kept at my cock until I was
shooting rope after rope into his mouth, I hadn't cum in over a week so
this was a rather large load and he lapped up every drop and smiled
throughout the whole thing. It left me nearly breathless due to the
intensity of it. He pulled off my cock and laughed a bit, "liked that huh?
You had a nice big load saved up for me, I'm glad you didn't masturbate
this afternoon."

I was so out of breath I was taking a full breath in between every second
word, "I was hoping we'd be doing exactly this."

He laughed again and said, "I hope this doesn't mean you're done now."

I looked up bewildered like he had just asked if I was about to jump into
the Grand Canyon without any mountain climbing equipment and his eyes
betrayed his stony looking face showing the amusement behind his question.
"You better get that tongue down there and eat my ass right now John, I
want that cock..." I never got to finish that sentence because he dove
tongue-first into my ass and caught me off guard. I couldn't continue
making any coherent noises except moans and groans of appreciation and
happiness. After a few minutes of this glorious attack on my pucker I was
able to string together some words, "oh my fucking god John, remind me to
thank William and every girl you've ever been with, holy shit!"

He pulled his tongue into his mouth but left his face between my cheeks as
he laughed throatily and gave my pucker a quick lick before he started
pulling himself up and said, "you wouldn't dare thank Willy."

I raised an eyebrow at him, "oh, I wouldn't would I, challenge accepted."

"No!" He exclaimed while laughing, next thing I knew he was kissing me
again and I was able to get a light taste of myself on his tongue, while
kissing me he reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted some
into my hand so I could lube up his cock which felt like it was so very
ready to be inside me, and I couldn't help but pulling it towards my
pucker, more than happy to oblige it. He slipped into me without breaking
the kiss and without any resistance, after he finished bottoming out into
my ass, I felt a new and strange sensation originate from the very core of
my being.

I couldn't contain the shudder or the feeling that this wasn't just some
random fuck, this *was* special. I opened my eyes a little bewildered only
to see that my eyes had shifted to wolf vision and I was staring into
John's eyes which were his normal black but also had a faint red outline
around them that was only visible in his wolf form and only when really
close on top of that. I didn't know really what was going on but this just
felt so damn perfect. He hadn't moved since bottoming out in me, and we
stared at each other for a few seconds before he leaned in and whispered
into my mouth, "I'll explain later," and then engulfed my mouth while
beginning to slowly make love to me.

It was perfect, he was slow but steady and hit every angle and button that
he knew I loved. It wasn't long before the pace was increased involuntarily
and we were sweating onto each other. My cock was leaking ready to release
load number two and John was looking quite ready to burst. He leaned
forward and grabbed my cock as he brought his lips to my left ear and
whispered, "come for me," then he gave my cock a mighty stroke with a twist
at the end around my glans. I couldn't resist, it poured out, not much came
out this time due to the sheer force of the first one, but the feeling was
there and my ass clamped down on his rod milking a literally howling orgasm
from him he bent his head down to my shoulder and licked at the base of my
neck. We were both sweating and breathing heavily, spent from our orgasms.
By now I'd learned that John's orgasms were powerful for him but at the
price of not often being able to follow them up back to back very often.
Whereas mine were definitely great, but overall on average less
earth-shattering but I could easily have two or three in a single session
with the right prodding.

Finally we were stirred by a knock on the bedroom door, "you guys might
want to, um, keep it down a bit, and clean up, Willy and Celena are pulling
into the driveway, Henri and I are going to start dinner, fucking
horn-dogs."

"Damn right," John said at only a speaking tone, but since Simon was a
werewolf he could easily hear him.

John picked me up and carried me into the bathroom, setting me down into
shower before turning it on. We took our time making out as we washed each
other off, John taking care to make double sure my back side was clean,
inside and out.

We each pulled on some gym shorts and walked out into the living room to
find Henrietta and Simon holding hands on the couch. The sounds of William
and Celena using both of the upstairs showers could be heard. We both
nodded before John spoke up, "we'll be right back, gonna go for a small
walk out back just to the tree line, still in view, we need to talk about
something."

Simon nodded and Henrietta asked me what was planned for dinner and she
would get it started.

With that sorted out we walked to the edge of the trees holding hands, not
talking just enjoying each others' company.

John spoke up first, "so, you felt it then..."

"Yea, that was...interesting. Intense." I paused my speech and walking for
a second and looked directly into his eyes, "that was the mate thing wasn't
it. We're what you call `true mates'?"

He nodded, a completely neutral look on his face, almost as if he was
scared of my reaction, so I leaned in and gave him a big kiss, hanging my
arms around his neck. "John, I'm so happy that's the case. I was actually
more scared and worried that it wouldn't be, that these intense feelings
that I have for you weren't actually meant to be. I would have happily
mated you regardless, but this is just the perfect icing on the cake. What
now?"

He positively beamed at this, picking me up with his arms around my lower
back and swinging me around before setting me down. "Jake, I'm so so so so
happy right now! I felt it the first time over a week ago, and I just
*knew* you'd have to feel it too, I was a little worried that this might be
a little overwhelming for you though."

"Not at all babe, but, I do wonder, where do we go from here?"

"Well...if you're willing to accept me, I'd like to officially mate you."

"Meaning?"

"Meaning, the next time we have sex, right before we orgasm together with
me inside you, I bite down on your shoulder breaking skin, me ingesting a
little bit of your blood and a little of my spit making it into your blood.
I'll then lick the puncture wounds and they'll heal up, but we'll be mated.
Your scent will change to be a permanent mixture of your natural scent of
right now, and mine."

"And do I repeat the gesture?" I raised an eyebrow and gave a small grin,
we hadn't brought up the topic of my ever topping at all yet.

He smiled, "you can if you want. I've only ever bottomed for William, as
he's told you we did, I'm willing to allow you to top me on occasion, but I
don't like to do it very often. I hope that's still ok."

"That's perfectly fine, to be honest, I love your cock in my ass so much I
doubt I'll even ask to top more than once a year, but I think if we're
going to seal the mating, I'd like to at least this time."

"I'd be happy to do that babe, tonight, after we run I'll claim you, then
when we wake up in the morning you can claim me."

"Sounds like a plan lover, lets have dinner."*