Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2008 14:36:38 -0500
From: Gaco 200608 <gaco200608@gmail.com>
Subject: A Wolfs Tail - Chapter 4

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Chapter 4


I must have fallen asleep in the comfort of Bryce's arms, because I woke up
in bed with him. His arms were still around me. I saw that the sun was up,
but was unsure of the time of day. I pushed back into him to get closer to
his warmth, his light coat of soft hair pushing against me.

"Mmmm morning." He moaned.

"Hello." I said tiredly, while pulling his arm that I was using as a pillow
closer to me.

At that point I noticed that we were still naked, and that his hard cock
was nestled between my two ass cheeks, sitting there.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked me.

"Pretty damn good." I answered. "Not a single nightmare or gross slime to
wake up to." I stretched a bit and yawned, leaning back into Bryce when
finished.

"Mmmm you're warm." I moaned. "Sorry for passing out on you last night." I
mentioned.

"It's ok. You had a stressful day yesterday. Along with that your body is
changing a lot. It's only a week until the next full moon, at which point
you'll transform for the first time, then you will come into your
abilities." He answered.

After a bit of silence he started rubbing his hardness against my ass.

"You make me so hot, Tom." He said huskily. "For werewolves, having mates
is pretty rare, especially for straight ones, like me. We have to be
careful when having sex with women, because if they get pregnant then they
will die at like the second day. It's something to do with the DNA not
mixing properly. Anyway, we can wear condoms but those break pretty often
on wolves. For those of us that were straight, we either have to be
heartless killers with sex, or try to do our best with our hands. Some guys
find it easier to be bi, but not myself. I've always been as straight as
they come. Except for you, that is. When it comes to you, it doesn't matter
that you're a guy. You're still the hottest thing I've ever laid my eyes
on. It's hard to resist the temptation to force myself on you right now. I
can though, not just because I know it's the right thing to do, because
it's not like you could stop me, but because for some unknown reason... I
also love you... I saw the way the others looked at you. They all feel the
lust for you that I do. However, since they know you belong to me they are
able to resist their lust, if only just barely."

Upon hearing him say that he loves me I got all warm and tingly on the
inside, but that was cut short by a fear of only ever being someone's
belonging. Like a car, or a TV, or a computer.

"Bryce...?" I asked. "What do you mean by 'I belong to you.' Define it." I
pleaded, hoping he would at least give me the dignity of thinking I'm not
an object, regardless of if it were true or not.

"Well, you're mine. No one else can have you. You're mine to have forever."
He tried to explain.

"Yup, he's definitely straight." I thought to myself. I sighed.

"Well, I mean..." He paused after hearing me sigh. "Obviously you're not an
object, or a toy to me dude. You're mine in the fact that you're my mate,
my partner, and in all regards except pack rank, you're my equal." He
paused. "I can't help you with pack rank. You'll have to earn it on your
own. To all the other guys, you ARE an object, one that belongs to me. I am
pretty sure of that. You will have to advance in rank in the pack on your
own if you ever expect to be seen as anything else. This is a process all
wolves have to go through; it's just going to be a little harder for you,
because you're with me."

I nodded into his chest, understanding him.

"At the same time though, you have a huge advantage. You have my skills,
training, and experience to build off of." He added.

"So Tom, do you love me?" He asked me and I panicked for a second.

"Uh... I barely know you dude." I responded. I then thought of everything
that happened the past couple days, Bryce taking me under his arm, caring
for me, saving me. He could have just taken me as his sex toy and left it
at that, but he didn't.

"But you're doing pretty well so far." I added smiling.

"I understand." He said. "And that'll do for now."

On that note he rolled out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

"You coming or what?" He said without looking back.

I jumped up from the bed at the thought of being able to get a good look at
him naked in the shower, and the chance to rub my hands all over him. I've
always loved hairy guys, and Bryce was no exception.

Bryce started the shower and I got us some towels from the closet. When the
water was warm we stepped in and got warm real quick. I had not realized it
before, but it was one of those showers with like 10 shower heads that are
all adjustable for angle, size, and position. I definitely enjoyed this
shower. I guess there were perks to being someone's object after all!

I laughed and piqued Bryce's interest.

"What's funny now? You're always laughing at random times." He asked.

"Oh I was just thinking that being someone's object might have its perks
after all." I laughed again as I moved my body around und the spray of the
shower.

"Yeah, so does being alpha." He grinned.

After probably an entire hour in the shower of me feeling him up, us
washing each other, him holding me under the spray, trying to tickle me I
decided it was time to thank him for being so generous.

Upon one particular instance of feeling him up under the guise of cleaning
his body I slid his foreskin back and forth, slowly jacking him off. This
was all it took to get him hard. He flashed me a view of his perfect teeth
in a big grin. I slid down to my knees, and took his hard cock into my
mouth. It was probably about seven or seven and a half inches. It was the
perfect thickness for sucking it seemed. My throat just opened right up and
took him in. He slid more of his hard cock into my mouth until it was all
the way in to the base.

He moaned loudly, and started sliding it back and forth in my mouth, not so
fast to be called fucking, but it was definitely going in and out at a good
speed. As soon as my lips made it to the base of his cock I was instantly
hard. His pace quickened and he grabbed on to the back of my head,
controlling my movement on his cock. This made me even harder. After
probably twenty minutes of fucking my face my mouth was starting to get
tired even with his perfectly portioned cock. I didn't have much longer to
wait though because I felt his hairy balls rise up and start hitting on my
bottom lip instead the bottom of my chin. A few moments later he let out a
huge moan and came down my throat. As he started cumming he pulled out a
little until just the head was in my mouth. I counted one, two three, more,
more. I swallowed 5 times, 16 spurts of cum.

"Mmm that was good." Bryce said, leaning up against the wall in the shower.

He smiled at me, pulled on my dick twice, and I squirt cum all over the
both of us.

"Well that was easy." He bragged.

"Sorry, I've just never had sex quite that animalistic before. It was
GOOD." I responded.

"We'll have to see what else you like later, sexy." He said while we
re-washed our bodies.

He turned off the shower and we stepped out.

"Let me." He said as I began drying myself off.

"Uh, ok." I said, happy at this unexpected attention.

He rubbed his hands through the towels all over my body. He started at my
legs, and worked his way up, running his hands between my legs, over my
cock and balls, touching my ass along the way. He slowly dried the rest of
my body and got to my hair. He rubbed the towel all over my head drying off
my short hair.

"I always did this with the girls I dated before I was bitten. I wanted to
see if it was as pleasing doing it to you as it was with them." He paused
as if thinking. "It is." He smiled at me.

I took the queue to dry him off the same way; naturally I took a little
longer on his cock and balls, taking the time to run my hands through his
body hair.

"Keep that up and we'll have to take another shower." He said.

"Hmm I wouldn't mind that too much right now." I answered.

"Well, we have stuff to do today, so maybe later... But we gotta get moving
right now." He said trying to get me out the door.

We got dressed as we were talking.

"So what are the plans for the day?" I asked Bryce.

"Well, we need to get you introduced to everyone else from the pack, and
familiar with the house." He said as he was pulling on his jeans.

"OK." I said, finishing getting dressed.

"Before we go down, let me go over the names and position of everyone in
the pack." Bryce said, in a mentor's voice. "Obviously I'm Alpha, as of
last night Justin is Beta and Seth is at the bottom. You're one above Seth,
which makes you uh... eighth I think. Then there are Brandon, third, Alexi,
fourth, Jackson, John and Zeke."

"Challenges for rank are fought on Friday nights, and there can only be one
per week. Challenges that are between higher ranks outweigh those of lower
ranks, and the lowers must wait. You can only challenge the individual
directly above your rank, and if you lose you can not re-challenge that
person for another 6 months." Bryce continued to school me.

"Every full moon we must eat flesh. Not just raw meat similar to what we
had at Houstons yesterday, I do mean human flesh, and it must be fresh." I
must have let the sick feeling I had cross onto my face because he followed
up with "There's no other option than death, so let's avoid that thought
for now, you just needed to know."

Finally, until you come into your abilities, and your strength is tested, I
do not want you to leave the den without myself or Justin. I don't know how
the vampires knew about you, but obviously they did the other night. They
must have been watching me following you around, and realized you were
bitten at some point, some how. That kind of bothers me but it is not TOO
worrisome at this point. I don't know what I would do if I were to lose
you, but it wouldn't be very good for the people in the surrounding areas
at the time." He hugged me to him, kissed me on the forehead, and directed
me towards the door.

We went down stairs to the kitchen. There were two guys eating that I
recognized from the previous night, but I didn't know their name or
anything about them.

"Hey Zeke, Jackson." Bryce greeted.

The shorter, younger looking one said hello first. "Oh, hey Bryce." Then he
kind of nodded in my direction.

"Morning Bryce." The tall blonde said. He looked about 25 said. "Hey Tom."
He said toward me, sticking out his hand. "I'm Jackson."

"Uh, hi." I shook his hand and nodded at him.

I looked for the other guy, who I assumed was Zeke but all I saw was the
back of him kind of scampering out of the room.

"Don't mind Zeke." Jackson laughed. "He's pretty shy around new people. I
guess it comes with being in a 16 year old's body." He shrugged.

I smiled and watched Jackson go back to his chicken sandwich. I licked my
lips at the sight of food, and at that moment my stomach also decided to
growl.

"Let's see what food we have left. I don't think anyone has gone to get
groceries in some time." Bryce said.

I stood there watching Bryce dig through the refrigerator, and he pulled
out a pack of hot dogs. At first the sight of red meat almost made me sick,
thinking to our earlier conversation, but my stomach won out. I was
starving! I nodded at Bryce to agree. He popped 4 of them in the microwave
and we waited the two minutes for them to cook. I got the buns ready, just
ketchup on mine, and ketchup and mustard on his. We ate the remainder of
the bag of Lays, which wasn't much.

"We'll go out and eat tonight." He promised me.

"Hey, Jackson, where's Seth?" Bryce asked.

"I think he's upstairs in the bunk room trying to push the other guys
around. I left as soon as I saw him wake up. He's got his shit all over the
room." Jackson responded.

Bryce laughed and shook his head. By now he had finished eating.

"I'm going to go check in on them, and make sure he's not doing anything
stupid, or giving orders, since he's at the bottom now." Bryce
said. "Jackson, when you're done eating show Tom around the den.

Jackson nodded and Bryce went towards the stairs to go to the second floor.

"So dude, you ready to see what this place is all about?" Jackson asked me.

"Yeah, sure." I said, unsure if I wanted to be away from Bryce.

"We'll start at the basement and work our way up." He said.

We went down the stairs through the kitchen to the basement. In the
basement on one wall were the cages I had been in before. On the other side
there was a small shower area. Finally taking up over a third of the
basement was the fighting/training area. There were weights, a punching
bag, and mats on the walls.

"You got an idea of what this area was for last night." He waved toward the
fighting area. "Obviously the shower is where we clean up the losers of the
fights so we don't track blood all over the house carrying their ugly asses
up the stairs." He paused as we walked over towards the cages. "And finally
these cages are for us, on the full moon. Rather than go on a killing spree
in public on the full moon, we'll lock ourselves in here. We'll bring
our... uh... food... in here a couple days ahead of time. Usually Bryce had
a section of his own, but I guess you guys will be sharing it now." He must
have sensed my uneasiness of the situation because he quickly moved on.

We climbed the stairs to the first floor. "Obviously you've seen the
kitchen, and living room. The garage takes up the rest of the first floor
other than the utility area where the washer and dryer are."

We walked up the stairs to the second floor and he showed me around the
second floor area, which had two bedrooms, a bunk room, and a common
room. "The bedrooms belong to Brandon and Alexi." We walked past them
without going in. "this is the bunk room, where John, Zeke myself and Seth
stay. If you were staying in here with us, instead of Bryce's bed Seth
would be sleeping on the sofa in the common room."

The room was pretty boring. There were a couple TVs, stereo systems,
magazines. It actually looked a lot like college dorm rooms I had seen
during my first year of college. Not one of mine, I was much too good for
that of course, I had my own bedroom in my dorm room.

We went into the common room and it looked similar to the living
room. There were two couches, a big screen TV, a nice looking computer, a
sound system hooked up to the TV. There was also an air hockey and foosball
table next to each other in one corner of the room. Under the TV there was
a PS3 and an Xbox 360. There was a sizeable amount of movies.

"Obviously this is where we spend the majority of our time when we're not
doing chores or out of the den. We hang out and spend time together
here. Over there in the corner is a mini-fridge that we keep stocked with
all kinds of drinks, and alcohol, but mostly beer." He said after giving me
a bit to take in the sights.

"Where does all the money for this stuff come from?" I asked.

"Several of us were the sole surviving children of our families, and our
inheritance is invested well. There are millions in savings that we draw
interest from and live off of it. You'd think we'd be rich but we are using
it to house, clothe, and feed 8, well 9 people now. It gets drained pretty
quick."

"What, no armory?" I asked.

"I tried to get Bryce to get us some guns a while back but he doesn't
really seem to care much for them. I don't think he thinks they would do
any good in a real battle. I was in the Army for 4 years, before I was
bitten." Jackson responded. "So I suppose you could say I cling to my guns,
and I kind of have an obsession with them."

"I'd love to have an AR or two, maybe another pistol. I don't know if you
heard or not, but I guess I made quick work of a vampire or whatever with
just my .40." I gloated.

"Yeah, the trick is getting enough rounds in them that they can't
regenerate. It works the same way with us. You just have to be a good shot
and have the firepower." He responded. "Well maybe you can convince Bryce
where I couldn't. It would be nice to have some sort of backup plan in case
the den is attacked."

"I'll see what I can do. I definitely want some nice guns."

I nodded and we walked out. He showed me the 2nd floor bathroom, it was
disgusting, but I suppose it would be... 4 people share it. Brandon an
Alexi share their own bathroom I learned, but it's separate from the
others, and only connected to their rooms.

"You've already seen the majority of the up stairs. Let's hang out in the
common room for a bit." He said.

We went to the common room and Jackson made Zeke move over in the couch for
us.

He turned the channel from some cartoon to the video input for the PS3. He
put in the game DBZ Burst Limit and handed one of the controllers to me. I
guess they expected something spectacular to happen because they both
watched with interest as the battle started between Jackson and me.

The round started and we both did nothing for a few seconds. We moved
around each other for a few seconds and then I sent a blast of power
towards Jackson's character, Vegita. My character, Freeza though has an
advantage and can follow up on attacks with the same power in a different
position, unlike Vegita's special move. Vegita moved in to get some punches
and kicks in but I showed that I had played this game before by teleporting
behind him and beating him into the ground. The game went on for a couple
minutes. By round 3 we each had 1 win over the other. I noticed Jackson's
fatigue bar was getting pretty high so I landed a series of kicks and
punches in quick succession. When he was dazed, I unleashed Freeza's
Ultimate attack and took away well over half of Jackson's characters
life. The game was over.

"Well you definitely have a flair for fancy endings." Jackson said to me.

"You ready to get out of here for a bit, Tom?" Bryce asked from behind me.

"Hell yeah, I'm ready." I said, jumping up and going down stairs with
Bryce.


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