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“Man found drained of blood in apartment!" The headline of the tabloid seemed to almost scream at the casual observer, lying on the shelf with the other newspapers and magazines in the lobby area. Noel was a bit surprised to find it there, between the usual suspects of magazines on sport, cars and of course copious amounts of health and bodybuilding as well as some respectable newspapers, there was not only one but several items that seemed to clearly fall under the occult label – not exactly what you would expect from a place where people went to get buff and sweaty. Come to think of it though, he had heard something about a strange murder on the radio, just earlier when he was taking the bus. It made him wonder if maybe that story actually had something to it – strange things sometimes did happen after all…

“Kid, are you here to read or to work out? If it's the latter, the counter for registration is over here." The voice of an older man, a bit gruff, but not unfriendly made the young man flinch and turn around to find its owner standing behind the front counter of the gym. The man seemed to be giving him a long glance as if he was measuring Noel up.

“S, sorry, the headline caught me by surprise, that is all!" He shifted the strap of his gym bag a bit before quickly stepping over to the counter, trying his most winning smile on the old man with his short but a little unruly beard and the almost reddish tan. Beneath the shirt he wore, the rather well developed muscles were bulging visibly. If he was the owner here, he sure was making a good first impression for a serious gym.

“Heh, about that bloodless murder thing, right?" The man gave him a strange look, cracking his knuckles. “That damn bastard better hope the police finds him first..." Noel raised his eyebrows. That was definitely a rather weird statement…

For a short moment, he could not help contemplating walking out of here and maybe trying out another place to do some after class workout, though… Well, this gym was pretty convenient for him, even though it was not exactly in the best part of town. And on top of it, they had specifically advertised being gay friendly on their web-page, which was a nice plus, especially if it came to maybe getting to know some nice guys after a workout… As his eyes traveled the wall behind the counter, there was actually a rather silly cartoon. “Gay Bashers will be bashed back", it said beneath a drawing of a muscular man in a pretty cliche leather outfit who was dangling a red faced guy by his feet, a broken baseball bat and a smashed “God hates fags" sign lying on the floor beneath him. Clutching to the hunks other arm was a smaller guy with a rainbow flag emblem on his jacket and quite a damsel in distress-ish look on his face. It was rather cheesy, but it did also make Noel smile.

“Hmh, I see you like the decor? Good, kinda thought you might be the type when looking at you." Noel blushed a little, trying a grin as the guy winked at him. He was not that tall, more slender than muscular, but his arms showed some visible definition, as did his chest beneath the rather tight black t-shirt. He had lightly tanned skin, medium blondish hair and a face that regularly made people ask him for his ID, when he went to any club or bar – in short, twink definitely fit him to a T. “Well, guess I stand guilty as charged. Umh, anyway, I did really come here to work out, so, what are your rates?" The older man crinkled his mouth to a grin or a smile of sorts. “Well, the rates are over here, boy, monthly membership, yearlong membership, a flexible five day package, take them as you need them and of course a one day ticket for one time users." The finger stabbed each entry on a laminated table that was fixed prominently to the wall, but which Noel had of course overlooked when his eyes had been drawn to the cartoon – and to some of the rather nice shots of body builders and athletes pinned to the wall.

His gazes was caught by one extra line next to the different prizes listed. “Umh, what is that 'extra cleaning fee'? Otherwise, I guess I would go with a one day ticket first so I can see how I like it here?" He was already fumbling for his wallet.

“Oh, that?" The old man smirked, looking a little bit threatening, Noel could not help but think.

“That is for the guys who are bad at remembering to clean up after themselves in the locker room. If I catch you leaving it all messy, you pay that fee, kid, no wriggling out of it. Well, and in return, I won't chew off your head for it, so, it's a good deal, wouldn't you say? Oh, and you go free on your first day, that one is on the house." Noel was a bit surprised by the generosity, but the way the man had said his piece about messes, he kinda, well, he kinda did have to ask.

“Umh, thanks, that is pretty generous! Though, about the making a mess, well, what exactly..." The man cut him off with a grin.

“I think you are smart enough for me not needing to draw you a picture. Let's just say, if you fool around in the locker room, you leave it all clean again and you never have to worry about it, deal?" Noel felt a mix of slight embarrassment and hope flush through him as the meaning of the words sunk in. So this place was not just “friendly", well, maybe he should have figured as much.

He felt a little lightheaded as he pushed his ID over. The old man turned to a rather old looking computer half hidden from view and quickly began typing his name and address in.

“Just want to make sure to have you in the register, but don't worry, you only have to sign stuff when you buy a membership." The old man muttered something, giving the monitor a little smack before finally letting out a sigh and handing Noel his ID back, after having made him write down his email address and phone number.

“Well, kid, knock yourself out. And do not worry about the other guys, they are all friendly lads who likely will be more than happy to show you around. If you need a dedicated trainer though, just give me the call." Noel nodded and gave the man a smile.

“Thanks, sir, I think I shall be fine, but if anything comes up, I shall not hesitate to call!" He turned around and headed straight to the locker rooms, just throwing a quick glance to the exercise floor.

Not many people seemed to be around, but they all definitely appeared to be the serious crowd, muscular guys in tight gym cloth which made Noel feel a hopeful flutter in his chest. One of them, a slightly tanned big guy with short but a bit unruly brown hair seemed to quickly glance his way as he was setting up his weights. He looked pretty nice, though, most of the guys on the exercise floor did, to be frank.

He hastened to make his way to the locker room which was all but empty save for a black man with long dread locks, who was just stepping out from the shower, naked….

Noel felt a blush creeping across his face as he tried not to make his interest too obvious. He put his gym bag down and started to unlace his shoes, not quite able to resist trying to sneak a glance.

“No need to be shy, you can look, if you like." A warm chuckle came from the man, who slowly walked to a spot quite near to him, pulling his stuff over from where he had earlier deposited it. He was close enough now that Noel could smell his scent. He must be using a very subtly scented soap as he could barely smell the scent of sandalwood over a lingering trace of something musky.

“Oh, I, I did not mean to..." Noel stammered. Flinching a bit as he felt a hand at his chin, gently making him look up. The guy had really bright teeth and a rakish smile with pronounced canines.

“Ssshh, if I had more time, I would gladly give you more than just a chance to look..." There was a playful purr in his voice as he sat down next to Noel, still smiling as he started to dress, slowly though, and Noel was pretty sure that he deliberately was taking the opportunity to flex his muscles. The boy was hardly able to do much more than pull of his shirt, which the other man rewarded with an approving look as his eyes wandered over the slender form. Noel was still feeling a bit flustered, but the invitation made it easier to look and easier to enjoy the sight as he started to push down his trousers. When he was half way in his gym clothes, a black t-shirt and sweatpants, the other man was already back in his dress shirt and slacks, the hair tied back orderly, grabbing his bag as he winked at Noel.

“Hope I see you around here again, cutie." Noel could only manage to stammer out a response and a sheepish smile, being left with a stirring in his pants and a flutter of emotions.

He shook his head trying to get his thoughts clear. He felt a bit like a kid that had just been told he had card blanch at the candy store…

But if he did not pull himself together, then he would not be in any shape to workout for sure!

Just had to make his dick and quickly beating heart calm down and, well, finally get himself dressed.

When he locked away his gym back and put the key in his gym pants, he at least was not walking back into the exercise area with a stiff erection. That had to count for something at least…

Noel started his exercise routine with some cardio to warm himself up, a turn on the treadmill allowed him to have another furtive glance over the exercise floor. It seemed a couple more people were leaving, unsurprising maybe, as it was already a bit late, though the brown haired big guy he had spotted earlier was still energetically pumping irons, with sweat running down over his bare arms. The tight tank top he was wearing made his muscles stand out nicely and Noel had to admonish himself not to stop treading as he was eyeing the muscular form and the grim looking, satisfied smile that formed on the man's face.

Alas, when the timer ran out, he had to turn away, doing some stretches as he was considering where he should start. Well, some sit-ups might be a good idea, a nice six pack was something that never went out of style.

Sweat was soon running down Noel's skin as his upper body rose and sank, up and down. He already felt a bit of a stir in his muscles, knowing he might be sore afterwards. He had not worked out properly for way too long.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over him and he felt a firm hand on his knees.

“Mind if I help you a little, pup?" Noel looked up to find the tall brown haired guy looming over him with a wolfish grin. From his angle, Noel had a rather good view of the muscles in his chest and abdomen clearly visible through the tight fabric.

“Oh, th, thanks!" He stammered, feeling a flutter in his stomach. He could smell the strong aroma of male sweat coming from the guy, not dirty or old sweat, just fresh and salty with a masculine note of musk and a very faint canine scent, maybe from a pet dog he was keeping?

“Well, then, maybe you should continue? I won't be able to help you if you just lie there and stare up at me..." The guy winked at him and Noel felt a fierce blush spreading.

“S, sorry, I, umh..." he trailed off, deciding just to try to continue the workout, even though his movements were much more shaky and he had a hard time to keep his pace. His groin, again, seemed to be stirring and he fervently hoped that this guy was as nice about this as the black man from the locker room.

He just looked down patiently and admonished Noel when he was not doing things properly, touching his shoulder with his hand to make him adjust his movement.

“That's better, pup, see, you can do this." Noel felt a warm flutter at the deep, calm voice.

When he finally had finished, he rose and loosened up, still feeling like he was under a spell.

Suddenly, he felt an arm around his shoulder, the heat of a body pressing against his and warm breath tickling his neck and ears as the man spoke in a warm, good-natured teasing tone.

“So, wanna return the favor, pup? I could use a hand and, well, maybe more later..." The last words left little room to misunderstand and Noel could not help a squeaky sound escaping his throat. The guy's smell was rather strong, as if he was not using any perfume, deodorant or anything. It was not actually a turn off though, it seemed raw and manly in a way that hit him deep and Noel was thinking he liked it quite a lot…

“Sure..." He took a deep breath, feeling a shiver run down his back.

“Umh, my Name is Noel by the way, not pup. Thanks, thanks for, umh, well, just thanks." He smiled a bit nervously, not really minding the nickname that much, to be honest. In response, he felt a hand ruffling his hair.

“Hmh, that is a cute name, though I think I may still call you pup, with you having those cute puppy eyes." He turned him around and looked him in straight in said eyes. His own eyes were a weird, light brown, with a slight yellowish tinge.

“Name's Knox." He winked. “You may want to remember that for the heat of the moment." Noel had to suppress a slight giggle, it was pretty blatant and maybe a bit corny, but, damn, all of the attention made his heart flutter and his member grow stiffer in his pants for sure.

Noel was almost a bit disappointed when Knox released him and got into position on the mat, which he had just vacated, but he hurried to get into position, holding on to the man's legs as he began to almost effortlessly do his sit-ups. Quite mesmerized, Noel watched as he saw the powerful muscles work, seeing them flex, as a bit of sweat ran down over Knox's tanned skin. There was just a slight panting, his gaze focused on Noel in a way that made him blush. And, wait, was he…

He blinked, yes, Knox seemed to be sporting a bit of an erection himself, the outlines just showing up faintly. It made Noel's heart race as he found it harder and harder to keep his position and conceal his own flustered arousal.

“Hey, just keep steady, there, pup, don't want you to fall on top of me… yet." Knox grinned giving Noel another wink, making the young man stiffen and feebly mumble in assent.

When Knox finally was done, he gave him a pat on the shoulder, getting close enough for Noel to smell his breath.

“Now, let us see about getting you through a nice little routine, you're new here, but not all new to a gym, right, pup?" Noel nodded.

“I used to go a few years ago, umh, just a bit rusty..." Knox grinned, apparently pleased with the answer.

“Good, so let me just set you up with the right weights and check on your form a bit, I am mostly through my routine, so I can spare a bit of time and finish up once I have you sorted out." He dragged Noel over to one of the machines, giving the assorted weights a critical look before deciding on the setting, his eyes darting back from the machine to Noel, with the line of his mouth curling a bit.

Noel could not help thinking that Knox had to be the sort of guy who was not used to anyone saying no to him, he just seemed to take it for granted that Noel would follow his lead…

Though, he could not say at all that he minded. It was tempting, if anything to just give in to a guy like Knox and let him handle things. He radiated a sort of confidence and energy making it hard not to and Noel was, more than anything, desperately eager to find out what the big guy had planned for later…

After a while, Knox had taken up on the machine next to him and he had a hard time focusing on his own workout instead of trying to sneak glances over to his right. He could hear the creak of the machines and Knox's heavy breathing, smell the sweat saturating the air.

God, just trying to push back the fantasies bubbling up in his head felt like torture…

When finally they both got up, Knox let his eyes rest on Noel's groin where the waistband was maybe enough to preserve some modesty at a distance but not enough to fool this close up inspection.

“Sorry, pup, but you will have to wait a bit more, I want to get you nice and sweaty and your muscles aching before I'll play with you...Or should I say throw you a bone?" He chuckled as Noel blushed fiercely, giving him a pat on the shoulder and drawing him closer for a moment.

“Sssh, I just enjoy teasing you a bit. Trust me, you already make my mouth water to the point where I just want to eat you up..." Noel felt the overpowering heat, the slightly growling voice tickling his ear and the scent of sweat and arousal. The poor boy was reduced to a feeble whimper, nipples pert, cock hard and breathing fast. Knox was hitting just the right buttons, laying bare a primal need for sex and dominance that no one ever before seemed to have been able to get to.

“I, I don't know if I can last long enough..." He whimpered, pressing himself against the big, muscular body, feeling the stroking hands on his back, pushing his face into the strong chest and breathing in.

Knox let him stay there for a blissful stretch of time that seemed to pass way to quickly, before gently pushing him back, stroking his hair.

“Just a bit of patience, you do two more units and then I will give you the treat you have earned yourself..." He took him over to the bench with the barbells, quickly setting him up.

“I will spot you here, you do that one over there after, then we both go to the locker room..." He licked his lips with a teasing grin. Noel just nodded, feeling his body shivering as he took a couple of deep breaths, steadying himself, gritting his teeth. He wanted to earn this, he wanted to have Knox be pleased with him and he knew that he was not going to say no…

It was torturous, but Each time he lifted the barbells, each time he lowered them down again, he knew he was getting closer.

Knox gave him an approving grin, staying with him through the whole session, helping him gently, before finally pulling him up, ruffling his hair and letting him enjoy the body contact for another brief, blissful moment, before motioning him on.

Noel did not know the name of this machine, but it basically was a construction with two pulleys that allowed him to lift up the blocks of weights with both his arms. It was actually rather fun and he liked how Knox gave him an almost hungry look as he saw his pecs bulging under his tight shirt, giving him a wink and a thumbs up before getting to a machine of his own. This time they could look at each other, every step of the workout. It was damn hot. Knox's muscles in action were a work of art, the sweat glistening skin stretching over them, the fluid grace of his powerful form…

When finally both of them were done, Noel not daring to finish before Knox had, they both were panting, sweat running down their skin as they shared a grin, Knox coming over to look him straight in the eyes.

“Pup, if you come with me to the locker room, I am going to have my way with you. It will be rough, I will not be taking a 'no' and you will end up with my raw cum inside you. You will enjoy it, you will be screaming my name, that much I can promise you, but I cannot guarantee anything else..." He had a wolfish look, eyeing Noel as if he was the prey he was about to bring down; something that maybe should have been a warning sign.

“Umh, bareback?" Noel felt his heart bumping fast, the idea was hot, but…

“Umh, you… I mean..." He felt a bit of hesitance, not at the roughness and the assertion that there would be no chance to say stop later, but…

“Pup, I am clean, well, in this sense, maybe a bit dirty in other regards..." He grinned toothily.

“But I can promise you that you will not catch anything nasty from me. I will show you if you like but… I am not going to have the patience to look for papers when I have a cute, tight ass to fuck..."

Noel blushed, feeling his cock push achingly against his waistband, breathing in the scent of arousal and sweat lingering between them, as he just made a nod, feeling hardly able to do anything else.

“Oh, okay..." It sounded lame, but Knox did not seem to mind, just grinning as he walked straight towards the door to the locker room.

Noel was looking over to the counter, but the owner of the gym seemed to be gone.

Knox stopped at the door, looking over to see where he was, his gaze wandering over to where Noel was looking.

“Ah, guess the old man's gone, well, I shall lock the place up after us, guess it's about that thing, don't worry, pup." Knox grinned again.

“Or do you mind being all alone with me?" He showed his teeth and gave him a playful look that barely managed to hide the pure hunger beneath.

Noel felt a shiver of intense excitement. He did not know the guy, he more or less had told him he would have his way with him however he wanted but…

Noel never in his life had wanted something that badly. His cock was aching, his whole body was shivering with arousal.

Knox just opened the door, leaving it open for him and Noel eagerly followed.

The room smelled half of fresh sweat, half of subtle cleaner and mildly scented shower gels and shampoos…

No one seemed to be using deodorant or any strongly scented stuff here, but the room still did not smell bad in any way.

Knox was waiting for him, standing in the middle of the room, seeming to beckon him to come closer…

Noel felt himself walk up to the tall man as if in a daze, his eyes full of arousal and need as he just let himself fall against the strong body, face buried in the sweat soaked top, greedily breathing in Knox's scent, making helpless, whimpering moans as he was engulfed in a warm embrace.

He pressed his face against Knox's shoulder, having to tiptoe just a tiny bit, nosing the cleft that opened to the slightly hairy pits…

Knox was not waxed like himself, but the hair covering much of his body did not seem to be unruly either, just the right length not to hide his firm muscles and carrying the musky, male scent. He moaned as Knox stroked him, pushing up his shirt a bit and playfully squeezing the muscles beneath as he shifted his grip to let him explore and push his nose into his armpit and inhale the sweaty, manly smell. He had not really known how hot this type of scent was. Was it pheromones? Was he reacting like this to the raw scent of a dominant male…?

Was his body telling him he was to be submissive to Knox…?

Not that it needed to...

Noel whimpered and pressed himself closer to Knox, panting and feeling his heart thump as he curiously began to lick up the musky, salty sweat, causing Knox to moan and press Noel's face deeper into his pit.

“Hmmmh, what a good pup, don't even need to tell you what to do, do I? You really are into this..." He chuckled, finally taking him by his shoulders and releasing him. He looked down at him with a grin.

“Now, up with your arms, pup." Noel looked at him and obeyed, feeling a shiver run down his skin.

Knox gave him an approving look, before slowly peeling of his shirt, taking time to eye him hungrily, as his big hands teased his shivering, sweat glistening lean body.

“Oh, you look quite mouthwatering, pup..." He growled, making Noel flinch a bit, but he did not dare to move as Knox began to sniff him, teasingly licking over his hard nipples as he massaged his stiff cock through the tented fabric. He seemed to be slurping over his chest and even giving his own armpits a few teasing sniffs and licks as if he was a huge, playful dog, or maybe rather a hungry wolf…?

Noel was moaning and feeling pre dripping down his shaft when Knox let him go.

“Now, I think you have another armpit to lick clean, pup, come on, I know you want to..." He grinned, lifting his other arm to reveal the patch of dark hair and the powerful muscles of his arm. Noel just wished Knox would start getting naked too, he really wanted to see that body, all of it…

He let out a whimper, rubbing his hard erection against the bulge in Knox's shorts, hugging around the firm body, to feel the powerful muscles. Knox's heat was overwhelming, his fingers slipped beneath the tight fabric, to feel the sweaty skin covering the rock solid muscles as he leaned in obediently.

“Hnnnh, your body is so hot..." Noel was feeling up the muscles, pushing his hands up Knox's shirt without quite daring to undress him without permission. But the big man seemed to love the attention, his free hand teasingly feeling up his half naked body looking down at him with a dirty grin, as he pulled him close, growling slightly ad he pushed him towards his destination.

“Now, you hear me pup, lick it clean..." Noel could smell the strong, musky scent, making him whimper. His nose was fully pressed into it and flooded him with the salty aroma. It made thoughts of how sex in ancients times must have been like, where deodorants or perfume would have been unheard of and big, hunky guys like Knox would have bend guys like him over and fucked them whether he would have agreed or not…

Damn, the thought made him even harder, thinking of that pure, raw, unapologetic masculinity and how much he wanted it.

Another gentle push on his tousled head made him finally do as he was told, pushing his tongue in and licking up the masculine tang of sweat. Knox's hand was slipping down, his rumbling voice murmuring teasing encouragements as he pushed down his waistband. Noel shifted his hips, whimpering softly as he was fully stripped and finally, his pants and briefs were piling around his ankles, with him wearing nothing but socks and shoes…

It made him blush and let out a frustrated moan, knowing Knox was still clothed. His hard cock was pushing against the bulge in Knox's shorts as he leaned in, determined to proof he was worth the bigger man stripping down, worth getting to feel that cock inside him.

Noel pushed his tongue deep inside the cave of musky hair and flesh, clutching his writhing body against Knox, making him feel his per nipples, his stiff erection and every shiver that went through him as he clutched the massive body. He stroked the muscular back, pushing up the sweat soaked top daringly now, moving his head down, licking the bare abs, also covered with short hair, up to the pecs. If he was to lick Knox clean, he would do all of it. Knox groaned and groped his ass, letting out ragged, breathy moans.

“Hnnnnh, you, you're being a naughty pup, I did not say yet you can have that…" He seemed to have trouble catching his breath, but Noel just looked up for a moment before taking one of his nipples between his lips, lapping at it, teasing it with tongue and lips till Knox started bucking and pressing his straining cock against him.

“I, need, need it so badly, please Knox, I cannot take this much longer..." He ground his leaking cock against Knox's groin, feeling his heart racing as he worked his mouth on the other nipple, just as firm hands were spreading his cheeks. He pushed his face against the strong chest, nosing his neck, feeling the big man suddenly shiver and convulse.

“Haaah, ooh, pup…." He growled, his whole body twitching as he pushed apart the smooth cleft of Noel's ass.

Both of them were breathing hard, both of them sweating even more as Noel pushed his head beneath the damp fabric and licked at the base of Knox's neck, feeling the sudden quiver at the touch of the obviously sensitive spot. It tasted of Knox, musky and salty as he pressed his mouth on it, making the large man groan with uncontrolled arousal, pushing on finger against Noel's tight, sensitive sphincter.

The boy could not tell who of them had been the first to be pushed over the edge, but both of them moaned out, one soft and sweet, the other in a deep masculine groan, and both of them ended up shooting their load.

They kept standing there for a while, both of them panting and exhausted, neither of them feeling satisfied or spent yet.

Knox looked down at him with a mixture of satisfaction and embarrassment.

“Damn, I haven't come in my pants since I was a teenager..." He looked a bit guilty but also pretty smug.

Noel just felt unable to stand on his own, still holding to Knox and looking up as if waiting for the other's judgment.

“Hnnnh, you should have stripped too..." He shivered, feeling still hot semen running down over his abdomen where it had splattered after his orgasm.

“Yeah, but, you had been so cute when you were begging me with your eyes, just, heh, just could not resist teasing you a bit longer..." He pushed Noel towards one of the benches where the tossed aside shirt had also landed looming over him as he leaned against the rail on top of it.

“We should have at least gotten our shoes off, shoes are just so annoying to deal with in the heat of the moment..." He grinned as he started to lift one leg to get rid of the first of his sneakers, prompting Noel to do the same.

Knox leaning possessively over him even during this part made him smile a bit. His huge frame was towering over him, illuminated by the moonlight shining in through the window. It was a shame though that the clothes still were obstructing the perfectly formed muscles and the well proportioned male body.

“Knox, please, can I see you naked…?" Noel was looking up at him seeing the grin on the larger man's face. His voice had the same teasing tone as his eyes were roaming Noel's now fully naked body.

“You want it so badly pup? Just to see me naked…?" He grinned smugly, is breath growing heavy as he looked down at him, one hand reaching down, a finger touch one of the splatters of cum, lazily painting Noel's chest and abdomen with the sticky white, rubbing it playfully over one of the nipples till they were fully pert again.

Noel let out a little moan, feeling his cock give an aching stir. He already had little doubt he would be hard again before long and this time, he desperately hoped that Knox would make good on his earlier promise.

“You, hnnnh, you would look really awesome, you know, all those hard, sweat glistening muscles in the full moon light..." He looked up, his gaze locking with Knox's. There seemed to be a note of slight disbelief mixed with the lustful leer he was giving him.

“Hnnnh, it is still early for full moon, I mean, it should still be one or two nights..." Noel was a bit surprised by the sudden turn in the mood, his gaze shifting to the rather large windows up on the wall on the opposite side of the room. The moon was maybe not quite perfectly circular, but definitely round and full.

Knox's gaze followed his, almost as if by instinct, his body seeming to suddenly grow tense, his breath quickening.

“Umh, Knox, is, is everything okay…?" Noel stood up, reaching out a hand to touch the larger man's arm. He had stiffened, rigidly staring at the window, growling slightly beneath his breath.

“Ah damn!" Knox was cursing out loud, his whole body heaving, growing hot to his touch.

He turned, looking at Noel. His eyes were yellow, like amber, bright and clear.

“Noel, you..." His mouth, half opened in a series of ragged breaths suddenly revealing two pairs of prominent canines, his speech becoming slurred as he tried to form words.

“You, hnnnnh, rrrrhhhh..." He tried two more times to start his sentence, as Noel watched, frozen in place, unable to tear his eyes from the strange spectacle. Knox was half hunched over, shivering all over, something seeming to be wrong with his skin, as if blood vessels were pulsing everywhere and every last hair on his body standing up.

“Knox!" He tried to shake him. Felling a surge of panic rising inside.

“What's wrong with you, I..." He was cut off when he was suddenly shoved away, a strange, fierce expression in the amber eyes, a wild mix of emotions. The boy landed on his naked ass with a pained yelp. The cool linoleum floor against his bare skin made him shiver, but not as much as the bizarre sight in front of him.

Knox was sprouting dark brown hair all over his body, his face contorting, his hands clutching his head as if he was trying to claw back the bones shifting with creaks and pops. Limbs shifted, his whole body swelling, adding even more thick, powerful muscle, till the already tight fabric of his tank top was starting to tear apart at the seams and so were the shorts he was wearing. Knox was throwing back his head, his mouth already shifting, elongating, merging with his nose in a fluid motion, his ears elongating, growing pointed, fur sprouting all over his body.

Noel had seen such things in a movie, he had even seen the unbelievable headlines in those newspapers no one took seriously. Newspapers like the one in the lobby…

Knox was a werewolf…

Noel felt still unable to fathom what he was seeing, unable to move, unable to look away as the over strained fabric started to burst with angry popping sounds. Knox was crouching, his body straining, a thick, bushy tail now sprouting from his back, half visible behind his massive, muscular body. He threw back his wolf head, letting out a deep howl his muscles flexing, his chest protruding, sowing of the massive pectoral muscles, as the remains of his clothes were dropping to the ground. Only the elastic of the jockstrap was still stretching tight over his groin, damp with sweat and cum from earlier.

Noel let out a small whimper. He could smell Knox's scent, stronger than before, that slight dog scent he thought he had picked up at the beginning now unmistakable. He had gotten aroused at the scent of a werewolf…

He felt his heart hammer, his eyes meeting the amber ones of the wolf who was now looking down at him, coming closer slowly, on all fours, his arms now long enough to make it easy to move this way, reminding him a bit of a really big gorilla.

“Knox, ah, are you, still in there…?" Noel stammered out, shivering with a primitive terror, as the werewolf came closer. He was bulging with muscle even more than before, but his eyes still had that exact same, dominant expression and…

Noel slowly looked down to where the jockstrap was straining over the swelling erection.

There was no answer, just the panting breath, the lolling tongue and the intensifying scent of arousal. Noel felt his body grow rigid, as an involuntary whimper escaped him.

He would be getting fucked by a werewolf.

Noel did not dare to try to run and part of him was not quite sure if he wanted to…

He felt shocked, scared like a prey animal looking a hunter right into the face, but part of him harbored a morbid curiosity about what was to come. Because whether he wanted or not, he would get fucked, raped. And yet, Knox was still hunky, uber-masculine, dominant and smelled of raw manliness and sex – and werewolf...

Knox made a sudden leap and then the werewolf was on top of him, throwing him down, making him yelp, rigid with panic, just faintly trembling. Noel could feel the fur tickling on his skin, a mixture of soft and coarser hairs that felt quite incredibly intense on his naked skin. Hot breath was hitting his face as the wolf's muzzle was pushing against his neck and chest, sniffing him. He could feel the heat emanating from the muscular body as his heart beat wildly. Knox could tear him apart with those teeth…

Noel tried to make some soft, cooing sounds like he would have at a scary but not yet obviously aggressive dog. But those turned into startled yelps when suddenly a warm tongue was lapping at his chest, making him let out a nervous, terrified giggle. He was shaking badly as he reached out, touching the muscular chest and shoulders, trying to tentatively stroke Knox. The werewolf let out some almost playful sounding, very high pitched sounds. He seemed to like being touched…

Noel felt his whole body tremble, as he slowly scritched the muscular back, to which Knox replied by nuzzling his face, sniffing at his hair and licking him over his ear and cheek.

Noel did not quite know how to feel, he was still pressed down, and there was something definitely sexual about the touch and he could feel how his own cock too was starting to stiffen again.

Knox's hips were twitching and his tail wagging slightly.

“G, good boy, please, Knox, calm down, c, calm down, maybe, maybe if you calm down, you can shift back into a human…?" He was still shaking, but the fact that there seemed no obvious malice gave him some reassurance. He tried to shift his position, still stroking the werewolf's fur, trying to make soothing sounds.

But as he tried to wriggle out of Knox's grip, the werewolf let out a growl, shifting is grip to firmly press him down again.

Noel lay motionless beneath him, looking up wide eyed, not daring to move any further, till the werewolf grew calm again, as if nothing happened, his muzzle moving to sniff him again, before he began to lick over his sweaty chest muscles, his now exposed armpits, his pert nipples and his neck.

Noel moaned, unable to resist the swelling of arousal that made his cock grow stiffer.

Knox explored further down, and now Noel could not help moaning as the wolf tongue started to lap up his cum and sweat from his flat abdomen, shifting to a helpless scream of ecstasy as the tongue took one lap over his erect penis.

He was panting, just lying there, despite Knox having loosened his grip, feeling the muzzle of the werewolf tease the cleft of his butt, sniffing him for a short moment, before he let go, looming over him, the gloriously muscular body towering and impressive with the fluid outlines of powerful abs and pecs and massive arms and legs…

Noel could see how his Jockstrap strained, still hiding the even more massive erection.

“Hnnnh, Knox, w, wait… please..." His voice seemed so feeble as the were wolf spread his legs apart with his massive hands, laying his ass bare. There was a high pitched growling sound as the werewolf shifted his position, looking down at him, panting, tongue lolling as if looking at a delicious piece of meat…

Noel tried to beg him with his eyes, but both of them let out a startled gasp when a sudden snap filled the air.

It took Noel and apparently Knox a moment to realize what it had been, but finally, the boys eyes wandered to the werewolf's crotch.

The Jockstrap had snapped, parts of it still hanging from the muscular thighs, the proudly erect, fiercely red penis now standing up proud and unobstructed and already dripping with precum.

Knox seemed to quickly recover, pushing down on him, pushing into him with panting breath and sweat dripping from his body.

Noel was struggling for a short moment of panic, but even his legs were not strong enough to offer any resistance against the muscular werewolf. He felt the tip of his erection pushing against his skin, until finally, it hit home, pushing right against his sphincter.

Noel knew resistance would only make it hurt more, so he just tried to brace himself and relax the tightened ring of muscle.

He screamed out as the sharp pain hit him, but thankfully, the copious amount of slick, viscous precum eased he penetration. Knox did not hold back though, giving him no time to adjust as he slammed his cock into him.

“Ah, Knox, please, it, hurts…!" He screamed out, his body dripping with sweat as he felt the thick meat seemingly up to the hilt inside him. He looked up, seeing the expression of utter sexual ecstasy on the werewolf's face, his body jerking wildly as he pushed in, deeper, pausing only for a moment as the thick erection withdrew leaving behind a weird emptiness before plunging it back in.

Noel whimpered with pain, unable to do much of anything as Knox fucked him, pushed into him again and again. It hurt, he felt suffocated under the heat and scent of horny werewolf and it was awesome in a primal and scary way.

The pain slowly eased, but his erection had softened, and was not yet quite up again when the pleasure welled up and the boy started to helplessly buck under the werewolf.

Knox growled, his body jerking wild as he slammed into him mercilessly, making Noel cry out. The heat inside of him pulsed wildly and then the werewolf tensed, throwing back his head as he emptied himself into him, still thrusting in until Noel could feel the hot semen gushing out of him.

He had been bred by a werewolf…

He whimpered, clutching to Knox who was lying on top of him, fingers in the wolfs fur, feeling his heat, breathing in his smell of sweat and sex.

He did not know how long it took for them to lie there like that, Knox inside of him for a seeming eternity, before his erection slipped out.

His muzzle was pushing into his hair and against his neck and Noel could only moan and let him have him. He felt his cock now fully stiff again as he began to press his face against the furry chest, grinding his body against the werewolf, realizing with a short burst of shameful embarrassment what he was doing.

He was begging the werewolf to fuck him again…

Knox let him touch, he let him reach for his cock, stroking the half flaccid organ til the werewolf started to twitch and make little barking sounds.

“Please, Knox, I know I had said no earlier, but, please..."

He was panting and looking up into those wild, amber eyes. The werewolf started to lick his neck and push him down again.

Noel whimpered and moaned, baring his neck for Knox, letting him lick over it, over his pecs and pert nipples, which made Noel twitch and make even more sounds of arousal. The tip of Knox's erection was pushing against is anus gain and this time, he was spreading his legs obediently, looking up at the werewolf who let out a low growl as he thrust into him, pinning him down as he invaded his body.

This time he was well stretched, slick with cum and yearning for every moment of it. He held tightly to the werewolf, his arms slung around the muscular body, feeling the stiff cock push into him, again and again. Knox's stamina was amazing, he had already ejaculated twice but he showed hardly any sign of tiring, pressing down on him, making lewd, wet noises as he thrust in and out. Noel felt dirty and horny and desperate for more. He had never felt so amazing during sex, never felt so completely dominated, never quite wanted it so badly…

The boy whimpered, stammering out as he begged the beast to take him harder, have all of him, to please just do whatever he wanted. His cock was straining stiff and wet with precum, pushing against his flat abdomen. Knox had already had two orgasms, so this time, it was not quick.

It was intense, it was fierce, but Noel did not dare to do anything to hasten his climax, he just moaned, stroked, held to the werewolf, feeling his hot breath on his face and neck.

“Knox, please, need, more..." He was shaking all over, his cock so painfully hard. And the werewolf obliged. There was a fierce thrust and then Noel felt a thick, swelling pressure against his ass, making him whimper with the sudden mix of pleasure and dull pain. The werewolf on top of him let out a half grunt, half growl, pushing in deeper, till there was a slight popping sensation and Noel felt a massive pressure right against his prostate.

“Oh, haaaah, Knox, aaaah!" He screamed out, bucking wildly, making the wolf press down more firmly on him, holding his writhing body in place. He was riding so close to the point of orgasm, every movement, every thrust driving him closer to the edge. Noel suddenly felt the hot breath of the werewolf directly on his neck, then the grazing of teeth, very big teeth. He werewolf's jaw clamped around his neck and shoulder with a snarl and Noel felt the surge of panic blending with the lustful abandon as he helplessly twitched in the iron grip, realizing what just a little bit of pressure could do. And Knox kept thrusting into him, his whole body rigid with tension.

It was way too much for the boy. His orgasm was painfully intense, making him scream out helplessly, as he shot his load over his sweaty skin, the heaving abdominal muscles, feeling his sphincter twitching, his prostate throbbing dully, making him feel the thick girth of the wolf all the more. And the sudden tightness, the scent of fear and ecstatic arousal, the helpless and needy whimpering of Noel as he grew tense in the grip of his teeth was enough to make the werewolf explode a second time into him, hot and thick, still thrusting, only releasing the bite to throw back his head in a fierce, possessive growl.

Noel felt faint with dizziness, shaking and exhausted, too overwhelmed even to check whether his skin was still intact where the werewolf had held him with his teeth.

Confused thoughts swirled around his heads, of stories of the werewolf's bite turning others into a wolf as well. Would he have to worry about whether this bite counted? Or was what seemed like a gallon of werewolf cum already enough for that…?

He felt so utterly weak and spend, but despite the slight tinge of shame at the fact that he had begged to be fucked raw by a werewolf, he just felt warm and blissful and completely unable to do anything but stay where he was, with the thick cock still firmly lodged insight him.

Werewolves had to have knots like regular wolves and dogs did…

And he had been taken all the way and now had Knox firmly tied to him.

And Knox himself was still panting heavily, still laying on top of him, pretty heavy and hot, with the wolf fur brushing against his naked skin. Noel's face was pressed right against the mighty chest and the firm muscles felt amazing through the layer of coarse and soft hairs.

He inhaled the musky scent, pressed against Knox, their bodies shifting slightly, taking some of the overpowering weight off of Noel and letting the werewolf rest one side on the Linoleum floor.

Still knotted to the boy, he was looking down on him, panting, one big, powerful hand exploring Noel's body, giving him a strange, possessive look, letting him lazily explore in the sweltering afterglow. Noel was amazed by the strong muscles, even more impressive than they had been when Knox was still human. He even pressed his nose into one exposed armpits, inhaling the scent of sweaty and horny werewolf, thinking of how desperately he had wanted to explore Knox's naked body. And in turn, Knox pushed him down to sniff and lick at him with a low, playful seeming growl that still made him shiver. Even though he had come twice now and still had semen splattered over is naked body, he could not help he arousal flaring up again after the long minutes of lazy exploration.

Knox was just teasingly licking Noel's own naked armpit, having the boy spread on the ground, arms behind his head, when a sudden growling sound made the boy freeze, looking up to be met with the wild, amber eyes, looking down of him. The sound had not come from the wolf's throat…

Noel let his gaze wander, to the flat, muscular abdomen.

Another growl sounded, this time unmistakably coming from down there, just a bit above of where the werewolf's cock was still lodged in him, even though he could feel it softening slightly by now.

Knox gave him another long lick and Noel let out a whimper, looking into the werewolf's face, seeing the same, hungry expression he had seen on Knox's human face, the tongue lolling and a bit of saliva dripping on his skin.

Noel felt the primal terror creeping back through the dizzy afterglow of sex, looking at the werewolf with a fearful, pleading expression. He had felt those teeth grazing his skin, would he now feel them tearing into him, cracking bone and rending muscle? Would he been torn apart alive?

Noel's heart began to beat quickly again, thumping against his rib cage.

“Knox, p, please, don't..." The werewolf lapped his big tongue over his chest again, leaving a slick trail of drool.

Noel whimpered, raising his arms as if to block the werewolf's head, trembling and despite all else, still half aroused and feeling the werewolf's cock shifting inside of him, pressing lewdly against his most intimate parts.

The wolf stopped, looking down at the boy, letting out a displeased sound. One big hand was grasping him by his wrists, to lay bare his head and chest again. The expression in those amber eyes seemed to be disapproving almost scolding. The wet nose was bumping into his face with a slight rather high pitched growl of reprimand.

Noel whimpered as Knox resumed licking his cheeks and pecs. It was almost as if Knox was scolding him for making a fuss…

Noel was shaking, expecting a quick bite to his throat, or teeth sinking into his shoulder, but instead, his arms were lifted up and as he looked into the werewolf's face, he was seeing how the big maw seemed to open impossibly wide. He gasped as he felt his hands being pushed inside, on the flattened, broad tongue, his fingers being coated in saliva. He could not quite comprehend what was happening. His hands were being swallowed whole, his lower arms were being pushed into the yawning maw, Knox, Knox was trying, impossible as it seemed, to swallow him, whole, in one piece…

It took Noel until he was up to the elbows in the werewolf's maw, feeling the humid heat of his breath washing over him as the slick flesh began to engulf him. He was feeling a dull ache as the thick knot was pushing against his sphincter from inside, making Noel snap to his senses with a sudden panicked yelp as he started to frantically squirm and buck, trying desperately to struggle free as he looked into the satisfied expression on Knox's face, slowly shifting, as the werewolf let out a growl, one hand reaching for the back of Noel's head, starting to push almost gently, right into the wide open maw…

Noel felt tears running down his face, his struggles only growing more frantic as he was trying to grab for purchase in the tight gullet, desperately trying to get out before he would be pushed in.

He hit something, Knox let out a pained yowl and then they were both back on the floor, Noel lying there, his arms coated in saliva shivering and looking up through blurry eyes at Knox.

He werewolf was snarling at him, making angry, though still more high pitched and affronted sounding barks, causing Noel to flinch, trying to curl up, feeling his whole body shaking.

With a wet plop, he felt the werewolf's cock finally dislodge, causing him to whimper helplessly as it was withdrawn, warm cum dripping from his well used ass.

For a short moment, he thought Knox may have changed his mind, but another loud growl from the werewolf's stomach made him flinch, slowly looking up to see Knox still crouching over him, looking down at him like he was a naughty pup who needed to be put in his place.

It was almost as if he was trying to say: “Now, listen pup, I will not put up with this, you are going in there and that is that."

When Noel just looked up whimpering through the tears, he suddenly felt the sharp teeth grazing his shoulder, Knox letting out a short growl as he held him in place, pressing down on him.

Knox could just tear him apart, Noel knew that and there indeed was nothing he could do about that.

Still, it seemed so unfair, that Knox was chiding him for not wanting to be eaten. He wanted to live…

But the werewolf obviously had other plans and Noel found that he just did not have the will or the ability to fight or run. It was just beg or accept and Knox obviously was not going to change his mind. He had fucked him and now he wanted to eat…

Noel felt his body grow stiff under the pressure of wolf teeth, just enough to not tear through his skin, his body growing still, until the wolf let go of him, looking down with a smug expression as he leaned down, starting to lick over his face. Noel let out another whimper as he felt the saliva wash away the tears. Oddly, the licking felt still pretty nice, even more so when Knox moved down, plying his body in the position he wanted, lapping at his other now exposed pit.

Knox must like his taste…

He felt a shiver as the tongue moved to play with his nipples, lapping over them till they were pert and sensitive and Noel was unable to help a moan. Knox was licking down a wet trail over his abdomen, lapping up the semen he had spilled, apparently enjoying the taste by his yipping sounds.

Noel looked at him, a pleading expression in his eyes, even though he did not know what he should be begging for anymore. He tried to stroke the furry head, but while Knox let him touch the soft fur, he did not stop, now sniffing his half erect cock, giving it a few teasing licks that made Noel whimper with unexpected arousal. Feeling the hot breath on his shaved balls, the teasing licks along his thighs, Noel could do nothing but look down unsure of what was to come next as the warm tongue started to tease his feet, playing with his toes. The boy could not help a gasp, feeling his legs twitch, which earned him an intense look from the amber werewolf eyes. He tensed, returning the gaze with a helpless expression, his cock fully hard as he looked at the werewolf in the moonlight.

Despite everything, he could not help feeling that Knox was sexy, even as a scary, hungry beast that had made it clear he was going to eat him, he was also pure male sex appeal. Muscular, wild, smelling of sweat and manliness, dominant and unapologetic.

The wolf's maw opened as if in an impossibly wide grin, then it gaped. Noel's heart was hammering as his feet were effortlessly taken inside, suddenly enveloped in the slick, slimy heat his arms had been trapped in before. This time, the first swallow went quick and before he knew it, he was up to his knees inside the werewolf, past the point where his struggling hands must have hit a sensitive spot inside. Noel knew he could not escape or fight his way out, at best he could have hurt or offended Knox, only to perhaps be torn apart painfully. And somehow, Knox being so matter of fact and lacking any apparent malice made it hard to muster up the real will to fight over his still present craving to submit. He could still feel the afterimage of that amazing moment of pure sexual bliss now mixing in his mind with the sounds Knox had made as he licked his naked body. He let out a yelp as he suddenly was lifted up, so effortlessly, tossed in the air and pushed down by the two muscular arms.

It seemed impossible that he could fit, but gaping maw had stretch wide open, almost reminding him of those giant sharks eating plankton with their mouth wide open. It seemed impossible, but then, people transforming into giant, hunky man wolves had seem just as impossible only hours before…

And thus he just slid in, held by those strong arms, the wolf fangs just grazing him as they seemed to now be spread wide between the distended gums. It was a fascinatingly bizarre spectacle, the head stretching as if all its bones had been made of rubber, the tongue flattened out and huge enough to cup him up as if one a wet, warm carpet. His thighs slid inside and then suddenly, the tongue was pushing between his legs, lapping at the werewolf seed still running from his ass, slurping over his balls and cock in a slick motion. Noel could not help his hips bucking frantically, his whole body hit by a jolt of overstimulation. He could not help but moan out, feeling the sweat run down his body, both from the rising heat enveloping him and the amazing feeling in his cock and balls.

He slid further in, now suddenly in a weird position, part of his body now beneath the tongue that had drawn back, toying with him, the eerily spread apart amber eyes meeting his as Knox pushed his tongue again, teasingly against his aching erection. He felt Knox's hands shifting their grip, holding him beneath his arms, wrapping around him so easily, the digits feeling up his body, as if to enjoy the muscles he had spent the evening working on. Noel felt a sudden flush in his face as he realized that all they were good for now was werewolf food…

It made him shiver, caught between embarrassment and a weird surge in his arousal. Knox was licking over his cock, his flat abs, his hands teasing his pecs and toying with his pert nipples. Noel whimpered and moaned as he felt the orgasm building, his cock throbbing violently as his arms tried to hold to Knox's muscular, broad shoulders. Knox's muscles, felt, so, so good…

Noel threw back his head, his body beginning to jerk helplessly as a blunt claw pushed against his nipple, the broad tongue coating his cock in warm, squishy flesh. He could not help it, his cock shot another hot load of cum all over his body, mixing with the sweat, painting him in sticky white as the tongue teased his well spread ass, making him almost lose his mind as he feebly cried out.

It had been even more intense than his last orgasm. Noel felt a mixture of shame and elation as he felt the pleased rumbling sound from Knox's body, the tight esophagus contracting around his legs as the werewolf swallowed, his hands toying with his body spreading the hot white semen over his sweaty skin before taking another gulp that pressed his groin against the werewolf's palate. Saliva ran slickly over his body, coating the boy for his journey towards the waiting stomach and Noel by now was unable to do much more than moan out under desperate, panting breaths, knowing that soon, there would be no more air, just Knox's breath washing over him.

His arms fell down weakly, coming to rest around the werewolf's head with the obscenely stretched maw. He was almost eye to eye with Knox, his fingers digging into the sweat matted fur as he could just let out a weak smile at the immensely satisfied expression on Knox's face.

Noel had no defiance left and not even enough energy for accusation. He felt so utterly spent and unable to resist the intimate embrace of tight, hungry flesh. Knox's fur felt pleasantly soft over the hot, sweaty skin and he could only really feel the dull regret of not getting to feel more of it as he was slicked with saliva, the tongue and maw pushing over him, his nipples engulfed by the dark canine lips. Knox's hands were stroking over the back of his head and toying with his sweat damp hair as he was gently pushed down, the maw opening wide a last time, to let his head in, washing his face with the stifling heat that had already claimed most of him.

He had not realized that he must have entered the stomach with his legs before he noticed his legs were folding in to allow the rest of him to follow, his still stiff cock engulfed by the tight gullet, causing him to whimper hoarsely.

It went much faster after that, his armpits swallowed up, the heat causing even more salty sweat to pour out and be mixed with saliva before it was only his arms and finally only his hands touching the short, velvety fur around the mouth as he slid all the way in.

Noel had a panicked moment of vertigo, feeling like he did not know where up was anymore as he slid about in the tight, fleshy chamber that now engulfed him with it's slick, pliable walls. Something was moving, he was moving and he felt something like a dull impact, muffled through flesh. Knox, Knox had to have sat or lain down, yes, lying, he had to be lying down.

Noel felt a churn and a contraction around him and then a first, reverberating burp. The stomach began to close in on him, pushing against him, making him squirm and struggle frantically for a moment, before finally coming to rest in a tight, curled up position. There was still air, some more coming in with a gulp he could feel all around him. He could hear Knox's heart beat, feel his breathing. He knew he must right now be pressing against the amazing eight pack abdomen he had admired. All around him was so unimaginably hot. Everything was slick, wet and slimy and he could feel a little tingle on sensitive parts of his skin.

He would be digested. The realization, like everything else somehow felt unreal, impossible. It made his heart pound in his chest, seeming to keep a stowed up flood of thoughts at bay. Thoughts he did not want to think. Another gurgling churn made the stomach contract around him, making him kick and squirm reflexively, even though it seemed like he was barely putting up and meaningful resistance, as if wrestled down by an overpowering opponent…

The thinning air started to make him feel delirious, his head dance with jumbled thoughts and flashes of imagination, as he tried for a moment to picture Knox lying there with what had to be an impossibly distended belly. Whether it was thinking of Knox or the beginning asphyxiation, he felt his cock poke stiffly against his abdomen.

Noel had already come in Knox's mouth. And despite all, Knox, and even more the werewolf he had turned into, was still the hottest thing the young man had ever encountered. A small rational voice in his head told him that if he came now, he would likely pass out before the slight, electrifying tingle on his skin would become unbearable agony…

He had no idea how digestion with this reason defying body the werewolf seemed to possess would work, but he was not expecting it to be slow or pleasant. And more so, Noel wanted to come. He was desperately horny and he knew that there would not be a later and neither anything else to do now.

He moaned, one hand grabbing his cock, while the other touched his nipples, worked over his chest. He called back the sensation of Knox, human Knox undressing him, werewolf Knox licking him. Werewolf Knox fucking him as his ass was still slick and stretched from the sex minutes before…

Noel was squirming, feeling the stomach churn around him, his ass starting to burn and his cock aching as the acrid juices touched his glands. He let it happen, gave in, let Knox have him, dominate him and use him. Because he had to admit that part of him was aroused by that, by that complete submission to a powerful male. He jerked his cock faster, feeling the throbbing buildup of release, just as another churning growl made the stomach contract around him. Noel bucked wildly, feeling the stomach answering by contracting even tighter, churning and coating him in digestive juices as he shot his load into the fleshy walls, collapsing back into his fetal position, already feeling the dull fading of everything around him, just as it would when he'd pass out after an intense orgasm on his bed… The boy did not fight it, he just limply let it happen, feeling as if he was fading into the humid heat around him, with more churns and rumbling contractions slowly rocking him into blissful unconsciousness.

On the outside, the werewolf shifted his position, letting out a little burp as he was half rolling up on his side, his head resting on one of his muscular arms as he dozed off, too, full and completely content.

Knox was groaning slightly, not quite sure what had roused him from sleep. His bed was not that hard… He blinked, his eyes still feeling a bit blurry and his body pleasantly heavy and warm, despite the fact he was naked, on the floor without a blanket.

Floor, damn, where was he again…?

“Ah, finally woken up, have you?" he gruff voice came from not so far away. Knox turned, feeling the heavy weight of his stomach pressing on him as he turned over, rubbing his eyes as he looked up, still feeling rather dazed.

The old man was looking down at him, the face beneath beard contorted into a scowl as he stepped over to him.

“Well, morning yourself, gramps, I see you are as grumpy an old bear as ever." He grinned a bit, trying to recollect how he had ended up on the floor of the changing room at the gym. Yeah, must have had transformed last night, that or really hit the bar hard and he did not feel at all hung over, just, damn, he wanted to shut his eyes again and get more sleep.

A shoe prodding his naked butt made him half rise up with an angry yowl, looking up indignantly at the old bear.

“Youch! What was that for! Come on gramps, let me get back to sleep, I am tired..." He blinked, seeing in the old man's gaze that he clearly was not willing to just let this go, whatever it was.

“That is for you dumb mutt making a big mess in the locker room, passing out, not locking up for the night and damn eating one of the customers! Spirits, Knox, I told you a thousand times that I will kick your sorry ass if you do that. Taking one of those dumb little twinks home who have a serious death wish or are just too damn horny to not think with their dick when it comes to their fetish is one thing, or spirits, doing that whole Spiel of trying to seduce and coax that out of guys like Mike that good for nothing panther does, but you do not just take some horny college boy to the locker room and use him as an after workout snack after banging him on the floor."

Knox groaned, feeling the memory's piecing themselves together one by one. Yeah, the pup, the one who had been staring at him so obviously wanting a good fuck and being all smitten with the muscles. Had taken him to the locker room to fuck…

But, wait, where had…?

Oh, yeah…

“Shit, I did eat that blondie who had come in yesterday..."

The old man snorted. “Great deduction skills there, Sherlock. Want to tell me what in all hells made you think that was a smart idea?" He glared at him, seeming quite genuinely pissed.

“I, I really did not mean to, honestly, come on, old bear, you know I don't usually do that kind of thing, just..." He rubbed his forehead, trying to remember the hazy pictures. When you lost control of the shift, it was hard to get everything straight, but the memories came more quickly. God, that sex had been great and, well, the pup had also tasted pretty great, he had to admit…

“I just kinda fucked up about the moon, I had been so busy the last days I just kinda forgot it was mostly full moon already..." The old man snorted, but Knox hastily continued.

“Honestly! I mean, he really got me so damn horny that I even came in my pants and then, I looked out, I think he said something about the moon and, well, you know how it is, I just could not keep it in then and he was even begging me to fuck him again after the first time." He grinned at the memory, feeling how it make his dick start to throb a bit. Damn, he did have morning wood already anyway. The old man gave a sigh as he grabbed his forehead, as if trying to hold in the exasperation.

“And so you wolfed out on the boy, fucked him some more and…?" He looked at Knox who made a contrite grin in response.

“Well, I really did not mean to eat him, honestly! I mean, I had planned to fuck him a lot more, but, well, I think he just must have looked and smelled too tasty to resist and I was damn hungry after the workout and the sex..."

He made a sigh, seeing that the old bear apparently expected more.

“He did struggle a bit at first when I went about to eat him, but he honestly was into it. I mean, he came on the way down and I think even inside, he would totally have been one of those prey types in the end, I just, well, my wolf part just kinda rushed things along..." He looked at the older man, who finally shook his head, letting out an annoyed snort.

“Well, I will give you a chance then to show that you can actually show the self control you clearly threw out last night. But you will make up and do some good by making use of that nose of yours to find that damn vampire who is doing all those murders. If you nail that bastard, I will consider letting you randy mutt back into my gym."

Knox grinned, feeling a bit of relief.

“Well, I will be free the next days anyway, so, count that leech as already back in the dirt where he belongs!" He winced a bit, feeling the heavy weight of the boy's remains still sloshing in his stomach. “Just, let me crash here for a bit, I mean, come on, I cannot get home like this, gramps."

The old man showed a very faint hint of a smile.

“Well, we'll see about that, I will rather have results than empty bragging by some youngster mongrel. You can sleep in one of the backrooms. But when you are done with that boy, you use the outside privy, I won't have you clog my plumbing on top of everything else."

Knox nodded, giving his gut a little pat.

“Well, shall do, old bear." He looked around, his gaze falling on the dried stains of cum and the clothing scattered about. “Umh, about cleanup…?"

The bear snorted. “Well, that is why you get to pay the extra fee. You hardly would be any good with that full belly dragging you down. But..." He looked him into the eyes squarely, his expression hardening.

“You take care of his stuff, I won't clean up evidence for you, you get to do that yourself and maybe it will be a lesson of why you don't do things like that, understood?" Knox nodded, feeling a bit of a guilty stirring battling with the nice, sated feel of the sex and the meal he had had the night before.

“Oh, and one more thing, Knox..." The old bear was having a wicked grin on his face.

“When you take care of that leech together, you can explain to Mike why he won't be having the chance to, as I think he said, 'seduce that hot piece of twink meat into his bed and his belly'. I am sure you boys will have lots of fun together." Knox scowled.

“Damn, gramps, go and swing that mop for those damn six dollars extra I pay you each month!" The reply earned him a prod to his muscular thigh, before the old man turned around for the door.

“Yeah, and you get your naked butt out of here and make sure you are good for more than making messes tonight, doggy boy!" Knox growled looking after the old bear as he slowly heaved himself upright, stretching his muscles with a yawn. Luckily, he did not have to walk any stairs to get to the little room with the sturdy bed, letting himself fall down gratefully, the cotton sheets feeling rather nice on his naked skin after the hard linoleum. He felt his stomach churn as his body kicked into full drive to finish digesting the blond boy. Damn, he should likely feel a bit more guilty, but he could not help smiling at the memory and the faint lingering taste in his mouth as he shifted into a comfortable position, his stomach churning and gurgling, his one hand lazily stroking his cock as he began to drift off again. Maybe he should actually ask that damn werepanther how he always managed to land himself the types in his bed who were into getting eaten...