“Have you seen you, none of that other stuff matters.”
“Not to you, it doesn’t matter to you because you have things going for you,” Freddie began to rant.
“When you leave, when you finally get your dream job in some far off city I’ll be stuck in that same town with those same people day after day.”
Liam looked at his friend with pity in his eyes, he didn’t realise how much Freddie was hurting inside.
“So yelling at me is going to fix that?” Liam used his calm voice.
“I know, I know man,” Freddie said with a large sniff as if to prevent himself from crying.
“I’m really sorry dude, I just wanted things to be simple, I wanted to not feel this way.”
“Listen,” Liam put his drink down and faced Freddie, placing his hand on Freddie’s shoulder and looking into his eyes.
“I like you and you like me but I’m not expecting anything, if you go home and meet a woman and get married one day then I’ll be happy for you,” Liam stated.
“I’ll be happy for you if you go home, pack your stuff and go on a gay cruise to find yourself too, I’ll be happy for you if you start hosting mass orgies for both genders,” Liam started to get loud and people in the bar began to take notice.
“Okay, I get it,” Freddie said laughing.
“I’ll be happy for you if you fuck her over there or him over there,” Liam said pointing.
“Okay, calm down,” Freddie grabbed Liam’s hands as he pointed, the pair of them beginning to burst into fits of laughter.
The bar tender came over, a scowl crossing his face. Freddie threw some money down and both men left the bar, bursting out onto the street laughing loudly. They swayed side to side as they made their way down the moonlit road back to the hotel, laughing at anything and everything on the clear night, talking about the times Freddie suppressed his urges and what he’d wished he’d done instead.
“Mr Grayson,” Freddie said as they walked up the stairs to their room.
“Wow, really?” Liam laughed.
“Well, he had a nice ass,” Freddie replied.
“You see, I’m more about the bulge,” Liam unlocked the door and they both walked in.
“That’s what makes this a good match,” Freddie stated before slapping Liam’s plump behind.
Liam turned around, the pair getting closer and closer to the bed with Liam walking backwards and Freddie pursuing him.
“I know I have no right to expect anything but…” Freddie said.
“I want to,” Liam replied immediately with a smirk on his face.
Freddie got closer to Liam, using his big, athletic arms to pull Liam in closer and running his hands down to Liam’s firm behind giving it a gentle squeeze that caused Liam to whimper.
“That feels good,” Liam moaned.
“Oh man, I’ve always wanted to tap this ass,” Freddie replied with a smug grin as he tightened his grip on Liam’s plump cheeks.
They looked at each other for a moment, nothing but the sound of the ocean outside swaying back and forth; Freddie brushed Liam’s blonde hair back as he leaned in and planted his lips onto Liam.
“I can’t wait to fuck you,” Freddie smirked before their lips made impact.
Liam welcomed his best friend into his mouth, their tongues meeting as little jolts of pleasure ran up Liam’s thighs and made him throb. Freddie had been hard ever since they’d entered the hotel and as he began to grip Liam tighter it became apparent that his massive bulge couldn’t wait to meet Liam’s lips once more.
“Are you really sure?” Liam whispered into Freddie’s ear.
“Definitely,” Freddie replied as he lifted Liam’s t-shirt and tossed it aside, then proceeding to take off his own.
“I’ve wanted this longer than you know,” he added.
“Really?”
“Fuck yeah, you’re hot man,” Freddie replied smiling.
Liam fell back into the sheets, the smooth fabric stroking his back as he crawled backwards.
“Come on then,” he teased Freddie who smiled back at him.
Freddie slowly made his way onto the bed, placing his hand, then his other, his knee and then his other until he had made his way up to Liam who rested on the headboard, he grabbed Liam’s legs, spreading them and pulling him down so that his head fell into the pillows.
“I hope you like it rough,” he stated.
“Love it,” Liam replied as he instinctively wrapped his legs around Freddie’s waist as Freddie pulled him up, grinding, forcing a kiss out of him as they both smirked at one another.
“I always thought you’d be a little slut in bed,” Freddie laughed.
“Thought about it often?” Liam asked.
“Maybe.”
“Good,” Liam kissed Freddie again.
As Liam sat upright on Freddie’s lap, feeling that massive bulge poking through the fabric he began to get nervous. This was it, this time they were going all the way. He stopped kissing Freddie for a moment, just to be certain one last time that this is what he wanted.
“Are you sure?” Liam’s innocent eyes looked on with worry.
“I am,” Freddie said; brushing Liam’s cheek with one hand as the other held him in place.
“Are you?” He asked back.
Liam pressed his body down, feeling that huge, pulsating bulge tucked into Freddie’s pants and smirked.
“Fuck yes,” he moaned as he went back for another kiss.
Freddie spread Liam’s body along the sheets, laying him flat on his back and tugging at his pants and Liam lifted his lower body so that they’d slide off with ease. Freddie then hopped off the sheets, he couldn’t undo his jeans fast enough and once they’d dropped he kicked them off with such force they flew across the room. He jumped back down to Liam who lay still looking up at his best friend, admiring his muscular frame and thanking every deity he could that Freddie played as much sports as he did.
“You like this?” Freddie laughed as he flexed.
“Perhaps,” Liam felt a little embarrassed but Freddie was loving every second of it.
“Don’t, I’m glad you like it, all those hours at the gym have paid off,” Freddie laughed.
Freddie was wearing tight, white briefs that cut off above his thick thighs whereas Liam had on a black jock-strap, something he wore just in case this was to happen again.
“That looks hot on you,” Freddie said as he gently played with the elastic waist.
Liam reached up; Freddie was kneeling over his stomach with his shaft poking out of his briefs, Liam used his hand to gently stroke Freddie, rubbing his throbbing cock until he began to moan.
“You want me to suck you off?”
“Fuck yeah,” Freddie nodded with a smile.
Freddie moved forwards and pulled down the fabric so that his dick was dangling in-front of Liam’s face and his nuts were at the tip of his chin. His dick twitched wildly with pre-cum seeping from the tip. Liam gulped heavily and hungrily before opening up his mouth and looking up at Freddie who grabbed his shaft with one hand as the other held the headboard, he kept moving his hips forward until he watched his entire length vanish inside of Liam’s mouth who took every inch without trying to pull back once.
“Oh man that’s good,” he muttered as Liam began to take over.
Liam knew what guys liked; he knew when to pull back, when to take it all, when to tease the tip and when to lick Freddie’s nuts and Freddie made sure his appreciation could be heard.
“Yeah, that’s right,” Freddie moaned.
“Suck my dick.”
Freddie looked down at him and smirked; he ran one of his hands into Liam’s blonde hair and began to thrust deep into his mouth knowing full well Liam could take every inch that he was offering.
“Take it slut,” he moaned as Liam looked up with his lips still locked around Freddie’s shaft.
He pounded his face over and over, watching Liam’s eyes water and feeling his saliva breaching the edges of
his mouth and running down Freddie’s thick shaft.
“I knew you’d be good, I bet you’ve taken a lot of cock haven’t you?” Freddie cheered as he continued watching Liam suck him off.
As Freddie pulled out Liam gasped, he looked up panting for air, he loved every second that Freddie took over and had imagined just-that several times on his lonely nights but now came the part he’d really been waiting for.
“You’re good at that,” Freddie said as he stroked Liam’s face.
As the two stared at one another they both knew what to do next but waited on the other to start the process. Finally Liam began to get up, he turned onto all fours and then buried his head into a pillow, arching his back so that his ass was waiting in the air but let his hands cave so that the front of his body was flat against the sheets.
“I want you to fuck me,” he muttered back to Freddie.
Freddie looked at the sight before him, a beautiful, slender man with a smooth hole waiting to be taken – begging to be taken.
“Please Freddie, I want it,” Liam repeated, his words making Freddie harder than he’d ever been before.
Freddie got closer to Liam, running a hand over his smooth hole and gently sinking a finger into him and causing him to hiss.
“Ouch!” Liam pulled back a second but soon enough he was enjoying it.
“You okay?” Freddie asked.
“Yeah, I want it,” Liam moaned, pushing back so that more of Freddie would enter him.
Liam wanted it badly and he was sick of waiting. Freddie placed another finger into him and then another, he thrust all three deep into Liam’s welcoming body as far as he could and watched as Liam moaned and cried out for more. He’d never seen a man get so turned on before.
“Fuck me,” Liam repeated again, his whole body trembling as he anticipated that thick, juicy shaft entering him.
Freddie placed himself behind Liam, kneeling against him, holding his thick, dripping dick with one hand and using the other to spread Liam’s firm cheeks apart. His cock was covered in Liam’s saliva making it easy to slide the tip into the tight hole. The moment he did Liam screamed out with a mixture of pain and pleasure, Freddie wasn’t sure which one was the more dominant feeling.
“Are you alright?” He asked Liam as he hesitated to push in further.
“Keep going!” Liam begged.
Freddie did as his best friend asked and pushed further inside of him, forcing every inch deep into Liam’s hole and stretching him more than any other man ever had. Finally he felt his body collide with Liam’s, his entire nine-inches planted deep inside of Liam who trembled before him.
“Fuck, that’s good,” Freddie moaned as he pulsated inside of Liam.
Liam bit down on the pillow, turning his head and looking back at Freddie who moaned as he began to pull back out a bit, Liam readied himself, reaching down and grabbing his shaft, he’d imagined this moment a thousand times but nothing could compare to the real thing.
The first time Freddie thrust back into Liam he hit his sweet spot causing Liam to lose all control, he threw his head back and howled, moaning with joy as Freddie was taken aback by his reaction.
“Am I that good?” He laughed.
“Please, don’t stop, fuck me Freddie!” Liam begged to feel Freddie hit that spot again.
Freddie looked at Liam, he loved the sense of control he had, the power he held over him, and he loved how Liam had become his in the moment, his pleasure solely relying on Freddie’s actions. He couldn’t think of anything hotter than having someone need you the way Liam needed him in that moment.
Freddie thrust again, hitting Liam’s sweet spot and causing the same reaction. Once he’d realised that Liam wasn’t made of glass he began to pound him harder and faster, holding his hips with both hands and digging his nails into him, watching his frim, bubble-shaped ass wobble as he took the entire length of Freddie’s dick over and over.
“You like that bitch?” Freddie got into it, treating Liam like he was one of the many women he’d brought home with him but still respecting his body and making sure they were both getting the pleasure they craved.
“Yes!” Liam gasped.
“Harder, fuck me harder!” Liam continued to beg and Freddie continued to please.
Freddie pulled Liam back by his hair, forcing his back against his chest and then he reached down for Liam’s shaft and began to jerk him off as he continued to pound his ass. Liam turned his head, kissing Freddie as best as he could, a wet, messy kiss that left saliva dripping down half of Liam’s face but that only made it hotter. Freddie was too focused on pounding Liam’s tight ass to care about anything else; he just wanted to keep hearing Liam tell him he was the best.
As Liam felt himself getting close Freddie pulled out of him and threw himself into the sheets, his back up against the headboard, holding his shaft with both hands.
“Get on it,” He ordered Liam and Liam obeyed.
Liam planted both feet either side of Freddie, lowering his body like a squat onto Freddie’s thick, pulsating member. Freddie got impatient, placing his hands on Liam’s shoulders and forcing him down onto his dick causing Liam to cry out as the entire length slid inside of him.
Freddie smirked as Liam’s eyes watered, he grabbed Liam and pulled him in for a kiss, keeping his face close to his own as he reached down to grab his firm cheeks and rapidly began to pound his hole again.
Liam didn’t even have to touch himself anymore, he was so close, he felt like he’d burst at any moment. He looked at Freddie trying to smile as best as he could, he kissed him and muttered into his ear - “Cum in me,” which sent Freddie into a frenzy of fucking, wanting desperately to do just that.
As Freddie picked up the pace Liam couldn’t hold on any longer, crying out and bursting with little control across Freddie’s abs and large chest. Freddie laughed as he watched Liam shoot, knowing full-well that he’d caused it and smiling proudly at himself for doing so. A part of him might have been afraid that he wouldn’t be able to please a man the same way he had women because of a lack of experience but Liam had proved him wrong.
“Fuck!” Liam cried out as he continued to burst, his sack tightening until every last drop of his seed had been shot out.
“You’re so good at this,” He muttered as he tried to catch his breath.
“Yeah?” Freddie was still smiling proudly at himself.
“Yes, you’re the best.”
“Say that again,” Freddie grabbed Liam and looked at him, pounding him fast and hard, pulling out every inch only to ram it back in again.
“Tell me no other man can fuck you like I can.”
Liam smiled, leaning in close with barely any energy left and mumbled into Freddie’s ear.
“I’ve never had a man fuck me like you, I love taking every inch of your huge shaft, please cum in my ass Freddie,” his words were weak but they were enough to cause Freddie to begin exploding.
“Oh man, I’m nutting in your ass!” Freddie moaned and cursed loudly.
“Fucking take my load!” He howled.
His chest was rising and falling, his breath taken away, he felt his hot, white fluids shoot deep into Liam’s tight hole, filling him until there was no more room and trickling out of the sides. He continued to pound him well after he’d done shooting, making sure to bury his seed deep into Liam as if he was marking his territory until finally he was spent and he gently rolled Liam off of him and onto the sheets.
Neither of them had enough strength to say anything worthwhile but neither of them had to. Liam curled up in Freddie’s arms and they both drifted off to sleep together awaiting the final day of their journey.
--THE END--
Alpha, Beta, Omega #1
Jeremy’s werewolf pack needs an omega. Not every pack always has one and his has been without for quite a while. Omegas become the property of the alphas or as in the case of the Stryker pack their alpha male Stryker and his beta Paul Leyton. When Jeremy is twenty-three the time of hi
s first full moon change nears. He’s always felt he will be the next pack omega and he’s not the only one. Stryker has been watching him. An omega is special and won’t change into a werewolf until taken by the alpha. Stryker and Leyton make it no secret they want Jeremy. Stryker and Leyton have certain needs and Jeremy wants to fulfil those needs and more. Alphas and betas are dominant, strong and rough. Jeremy is completely submissive and he loves it rough. With the moon almost full Jeremy’s omega test begins. Pass and he’ll live his life wanting for nothing. Fail... well he doesn’t even want to think about that.
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Jeremy stood in front of the mirror. He tied his tie and slipped on the new suit jacket. A final run of his hands through his dark brown hair to push his bangs aside and he was as ready as he was ever going to be.
He glanced out the window at the sky. Night was just beginning to descend. There were streaks of pink, gold and blue from the setting sun. In another hour the moon would be up and tomorrow it would be full. For months now every time the full moon hit, Jeremy felt the surge thrumming through his veins, increasing in intensity. He’d just turned twenty-three and his time of a full change was coming.
Werewolves didn’t change from human to wolf during a full moon until their bodies and minds developed enough to handle the transition. Jeremy was among the elite group of werewolves born, not made through a bite or deep slash of claws. The age and time varied from individual to individual but for most boys their first full change came in their early twenties. It was a time of great celebration among the pack. This month there were a few young men and women ready for their first change. It symbolized their transition from children to adults and mates would be chosen.
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