Free Wolf Ch. 04

I called my landlord and, luckily, had no trouble breaking my lease. He already had a prospective renter. I agreed to be moved out in three weeks. We talked about our families and how we would tell them. We decided to go visit my parents and siblings on the next weekend. They lived close enough to drive to. I called to tell them I would be coming and I'd be bringing a friend. It was easy to set up but I felt my stomach churn slightly, nervous for Kyle. He called his parents and arranged for them to come visit in a month. Then we called the airline Kyle always used and he purchased the tickets for them to fly into Colorado Springs.

We drove into the reserve and found a likely spot for the picnic. Everyone pulled up and got out to set things up, making quick work of it. The day was mild, cooler at the somewhat higher elevation. Everyone was hungry and settled down to eat immediately.

I asked Kyle why there weren't any kids around and explained that they stayed in Colorado, for school, while one or both of their parents traveled for work. After everyone had eaten some of the pack members took out Frisbees, footballs and set up horseshoe stakes. We played all afternoon. I got into a game of touch football with Kyle. We ended up on opposite teams and I got to observe Kyle's competitive streak. He really got into the game, acting as quarterback, he cut me no slack.

I was faster than most of the other players and he kept putting guys on me. I snuck past him a few times with the ball, scoring easily. He seemed to get mad and took to guarding me himself. At one point I caught the ball and took off for his end zone, between two trees. He was pursuing me and I slowed to let him tag me, I wanted to make him happy. He tackled me to the ground and I got pissed.

"Hey, no fair. It's tag only." I got up brushing my shorts and tank top off.

"You're not scoring anymore points off me, baby. You're a fast fucker."

"Chill, Kyle. It's just a game." I reached down to pull him up.

"A game I'm going to win." He smirked at me and my ears started to grow warm, I was getting mad.

"Whatever, man. Just remember it's tag football."

The whole pack was watching our exchange and I sauntered back to my team, taking my time. Kyle took the ball and instead of passing, tried to take it himself for a touchdown. I was on him in an instant, catching him easily, and I tagged him out. He growled at me and threw the ball down hard, making it bounce. He turned around and started to march angrily back to his side. I caught up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. He stopped and turned to me, I was surprised to see how angry he was.

"Come on, pup." I smiled and kept my tone low. "I know you're getting all alpha male on me, and it's sort of cute, but you're pissing me off. It's just a game." I stepped in closer, whispering. "You should be letting me win. You want to keep me happy so I put out, right?"

His anger disappeared and he started laughing, his eyes crinkling. He pulled me to him and hugged me, giving me a quick peck on the lips. "You're right, baby. I'm sorry, I'll tone it down." He moved his mouth close to whisper in my ear, "Sexual blackmail is wrong, baby. I might have to punish you later, give you a good spanking."

I felt myself blush and my dick shifted in my boxers. I leaned into him and whispered back, "I might like that, pup." It was Kyle's turn to blush as I turned and walked back to my team. I heard several of them chuckling and commenting quietly. We ended up winning, narrowly, and Kyle congratulated all of us, smiling the whole time. Sarah, who had been on my team, came up to my side.

"Wow, Tony. I'm impressed. Kyle's a strong alpha, I've never seen him back down like that before." She raised her hand for a high-five. I drew her in for a quick hug, feeling exuberant.

"Ah, Sarah, I know his secret weakness." We both laughed and walked companionably towards our men.

We lounged for awhile in the shade of some trees. Kyle was leaning back against the trunk of a big oak tree and I was between his legs, leaning back against him. We were both sipping on some cold beers and I was running my fingers through the hair on his leg.

"This is nice. Thanks, Kyle. I could take a nap, but I don't want to miss anything."

"Thank you, baby. Sometimes I get a little out of control, thanks for putting me in check." He took my mostly empty beer and set it on the ground. "Just relax. The sun won't set for a couple hours, we've got plenty of time for a little rest." He wrapped his arms around me and I just let go, falling asleep instantly.

I woke a couple hours later, Kyle snoring softly behind me. I saw some of the others napping, but some were up and cleaning the picnic debris. I eased out of Kyle's embrace to go and help. Sarah and I took a bag and walked around the clearing, picking up trash.

"You're really good for him, Tony. You don't know how much it means to me: seeing Kyle happy."

"Thanks, Sarah. I love him. Honestly, I thought I'd find a female mate. Or just end up a sad old bachelor. This whole thing has been a total surprise, but I'm loving every second of it. I can't wait to hunt with him tonight."

"I know, I can't wait either. Hunting under the full moon with your pack and your mate is the best feeling ever. Don't say anything, but John and I have been trying for a baby. I'm ovulating and I think we'll try mating after the hunt tonight. They say if you do it in full wolf form, you're more likely to get a pup out of it." I smiled and nodded at her.

"I have a feeling we'll be looking for a little privacy after the hunt, too. I wish you luck."

Kyle had woken up and came over to help us. I took his hand and Sarah went to help pack up the vehicles. Kyle and I made a couple circuits of the clearing and picked up all the trash. By that time, the sun had set and the moon was just beginning to rise. It was almost show time.

I found myself intensely curious to watch them change. I'd only ever seen my family during the process and I wondered what it would be like. Weretigers don't have to change during the full moon, although it's easier for some to do it at that time. I knew that werewolves had to change, they couldn't stop it. Everyone sort of gathered together in the middle of the clearing. They were antsy, moving around restlessly. Kyle cleared his throat, grabbing everyone's attention.

"Tony and I are hunting alone tonight. We're not sure how his beast will react to the rest of the pack so we'll play it by ear. Me and John discussed it and he's going to lead the rest of you tonight. If Tony and I feel comfortable joining you we will. Tigers are individual hunters and we don't want to take any chances." He held my hand and pulled us into the center of the group.

"Tony is going to change first, then everyone else. I want to make sure there aren't any problems before we begin." He looked over to me and I nodded. Most of them had seen me in my animal form but I felt nervous just the same. My tiger is vain and wanted them to be impressed, it was very close to the surface.

I went to the open bed of Kyle's truck and started to undress, throwing my clothes in. As I lowered my boxers I heard a wolf whistle and knew it was Brady. I heard Kyle's deep growl in response and Brady's grunt as someone, probably Susan, hit him.

Fully nude, I turned to the group and changed. It only took a second, I'd been close to changing for fifteen minutes. I loved the feeling of my human body melting away as my tiger seemed to jump out from inside me. I let the power course through me and let out a deep roar. Fuck, it felt good.

Everything clicked for me in my animal form. There weren't any doubts or confusion, just certainty and rightness. I approached the group, several taking steps back, my sights set on Kyle. I walked up to him and nuzzled my head into his stomach. He smelled like my mate, perfect and clean. I didn't scent any fear from him, only anticipation and some arousal. He raised his hand and scratched behind my ears and over my skull. I started purring, a deep rumbling in my animal form.

"He's even bigger than I remember. Fuck, what kind of tiger is he?" I looked to Brady as someone said Siberian and I nodded my head. I wound around Kyle, rubbing on him, putting my scent on him. My shoulders coming to just below his chest, he stroked my fur as I looped around.

He bent slightly to murmur at me, "You're so fucking beautiful." I licked along his forearm, abrading his skin, breathing in his scent. He straightened back up and looked at the other members of our pack.

"Okay, everyone, we're doing good. Go ahead, and have a good hunt."

They went to the trucks and cars, undressing along the way. My eyes stayed on Kyle, riveted to his naked form. His change was different than mine. Like all the wolves it seemed like their animal form grew beneath their human form. It sounded painful with joints popping and limbs growing. It was only a matter of seconds and a large black wolf stood where Kyle had been. He let out a howl and the rest of the pack followed suit.

He was big, a little over half my tiger's size. There was a small white diamond of fur on his forehead. I raced over to him and his lips curled up in a grin, exposing his sharp white teeth. I pounced on him playfully, pinning him to the ground. I began licking and grooming his coarse, black fur.

[Cut it out, that tickles. You big cat, let me up.] I stood and moved back a pace. It was like he'd spoken in my ear. He stood and looked at me.

[Did you hear that?] I nodded my head up and down.

[Shit, I can't believe it.] He yipped at me and the other wolves looked at us.

[Say something, Tony]

[I don't know what to say. How is this even possible?]

[It's fucking amazing. I've heard that some of the stronger alphas can communicate like this, mind to mind, when their packs work together to hunt.] He came over to me, smelling me, and nuzzled his head against mine.

[You're cute, pup.] He growled softly and looked up at me.

[I'm not cute.] He grinned at me, [You're lucky the others can't hear us.]

He looked to a wolf, I assumed to be John. Scenting the air I realized it was John, and I could identify all of them by scent. He nodded and the wolf took off, the others following, yipping and howling. He looked over at me and started out in the opposite direction.

[Keep up, if you can.] He broke into a run and I kept pace with him easily. We traversed a couple of miles, enjoying the freedom and power in our animal forms. We crossed several scent trails, but continued on past them. We climbed up into some low foothills, running alongside one another.

I could hear the pack in the distance, they were miles away, on the hunt. I could tell by their howls and cries that they were on the trail of something. We slowed as Kyle scented something in the low bushes. I crept beside him, finding the fresh trail of some deer. I growled softly.

[Smells good, I'm starving.] We stepped out of the trees and I let Kyle take the lead, letting his keener nose have at it. As we began to traverse a small clearing a cry broke the silence of the night. I spun to find a cougar crouched on a boulder above us, only a hundred feet away. I let out a roar, instinctively moving in front of Kyle. The cougar eyes us for a moment, let out a weak growl, and turned tail to run away. I moved to follow her, but Kyle yipped behind me.

[Let her go. We're taking her dinner, you don't have to kill her.]

[She wanted to attack you. It makes me really mad.]

[Come on, baby. She's probably got a cub. Let's follow these deer. You probably scared them to death with that roar and they're on the move.]

I followed him into the trees, glancing back to make sure the cougar was gone. We followed the trail, running through the forest. We quickly caught up to the small herd of deer. I smelled their fear on the air, whetting my appetite, and let my beast take over fully. I picked out one of the younger males. He was big, his antlers just coming in. I raced up beside him and pounced. I took his neck between my jaws and snapped his spine. He fell beneath me, the last of the air in his lungs wheezing out.

I tore into him, slicing open the skin of his belly to get at the soft organs. I heard Kyle whimper behind me and paused. I turned to look at him.

[Sorry, love. Just got into it too much. Come and share with me?]

I pulled out the liver, I'd just been about to eat, and offered it to him. He took it and ate about half, leaving the rest for me. I whuffed in approval and took the rest in one bite. We set to devouring the kill. Kyle finished long before I did. He sat back to watch me while he cleaned his paws and muzzle.

I finished off most of the buck and pulled the carcass to me, to nibble at it. Kyle came over and took one of the big thigh bones. He cracked it in his powerful jaws to get at the marrow. Finally, I settled down to cleaning my coat. Licking the blood and gore away, I began purring. Kyle came over to lean against me.

[I'm so full. God, Kyle that was so good.] I leaned over and licked at him.

[You big pig, I can't believe you ate all that. It would take my whole pack to clean that carcass.] I whuffed at him, laughing. I pinned him next to me with one paw. I took to cleaning him in earnest. He whined, trying to wiggle away.

[Stop complaining. I love you, I love hunting and running with you. You smell so good, like you're in heat.] I growled, smelling arousal and desire on him. I rolled him over, onto his back between my paws. The pink shaft of his dick was emerging from its sheath. I ran my tongue over it. He whimpered and wiggled below me.

[Stop. You're taking the skin off.] I let him roll over and moved up behind him, almost mounting his smaller form. [Baby, calm down. Let's head back to the clearing. I'm full and I want to run, then fuck.]

We left the skin and bones behind as we took off into the forest. I took the lead, trying not to outdistance Kyle too much. I paused at curious scents to investigate and Kyle would catch up to see what I'd found. We barely 'talked', just running and enjoying the night. At some point we crossed the path the pack had taken and followed it back. When we got close I could hear them in the clearing, some already in human form.

[We need some alone time, pup] I looked at him panting next to me and licked over his head. He nodded and took off to the left. We didn't stray too far before we found a hollow with a soft layer of leaves at the bottom in a grove of poplars. Kyle lay down and changed. He rolled onto his back, stretching, his dick big and hard over his stomach. I crouched and stalked toward him, his eyes following me.

[God, I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to mount you and ride you so hard, pup.] I wasn't sure he could still hear me, but a shudder passed through his entire body and he spread his legs. My tiger's cock dropped and started to swell. I leapt to pounce on him, changing in midair. I landed on top of him, between his legs.

"Kyle, I need you so bad." He lifted his legs and wrapped them around me.

"I need it too, Tony. Please, fuck me. I can't believe it but I need to feel you inside me so bad. Watching you, so powerful and graceful, so strong the way you took down that buck. All I could think of was you mounting me. Do it, now, baby."

My cock was so hard, it felt like marble pressed tight to my stomach. I pulled Kyle's legs up over my shoulders. I was leaking pre-come like crazy, it was running down the sides of my cock and dripping down onto Kyle. I wanted him so bad, but I didn't want to hurt him.

I stuck two fingers in my mouth, getting them wet. I brought them down to his ass and pushed them inside his tight little ring. He grunted and cried out. I twisted them a couple times and pulled them out. I pushed my aching cock down and positioned it, keeping aim with one hand. I looked down into his eyes, they looked so soft. His jaw slack with lust. He had one arm above his head, the other hand on his dick. His abs contracted with his ass raised off the ground.

"So fucking hot, Kyle." I pushed into him. He was so tight and hot as a furnace. He groaned as I let just the head penetrate him. He gripped my cock tight with his ass. My dick felt like it was on fire and I shoved it fully into him, forcing him to accept my cock. He groaned and cried out, trying to move away.

I let my weight down with my chest, pressing his thighs down. I had him bent in half, rolled up below me so our weight was on his shoulders. I grabbed his hands, pinning them to the ground above his head. I basked deep inside him for minutes until the urge to move gripped me. I pulled my hips up and drove my cock straight down into him. He gasped and I opened my eyes to meet his as I delivered another deep, punishing thrust.

"Kyle, so good." I was panting, dazed and stupid with heavy arousal. "So good inside you.... I never dreamed." I saw the pain in his eyes but I couldn't stop myself. I set a deliberate rhythm, pounding me cock into him. He screwed his eyes shut for a moment. When he opened them he looked surprised. I'd have laughed if I'd been able.

I felt his ass open up for me, blossoming around my cock. He thrust up with his hips, meeting me and raised his head for my lips. I leaned down and drove my tongue into his mouth, kissing him sloppily. He was moaning and whimpering into my mouth as I forced my cock in and out of his hole. He pulled back, thrashing his head from side to side.

"Fuck me, Tony. Oh God, fucking killing me with your big cock." I went at him harder, picking up the pace. A high pitched keening rose from his mouth and he closed his jaw tight, grinding his teeth. "Fuck me harder. Harder." I entwined my fingers with his where I had his hands pinned and did my best to give him what he needed.

My cock went bone hard. I froze for an instant as my cock began to lengthen inside him. His shocked eyes met mine and he froze as well. In seconds I was deeper inside him than I thought possible. I speared into him twice and froze again. My cockhead spread, it was the most intense sensation, it felt like an umbrella opening.

"Don't fucking move. Oh Christ, don't move." I had no intention of doing that as my orgasm overtook me and started jetting come into him. He started whimpering again and I felt his hot come splashing between us. I couldn't stop coming and every time the flow would slow down it started all over again. I clenched Kyle's fingers in mine with the rhythm of my coming. Twenty minutes or an hour later I lay spent and boneless on top of him. My cock shrunk back to normal size and I thrust lazily a couple of times. Kyle moaned, gritting his teeth.

"Sorry, love. You okay?" I rose to my knees and eased my swollen cock out of him. He gasped as the head popped free.

"Yeah. Give me a minute. Fuck, you mated to me. It felt like you hooked my gut with your dick, but I'm okay." I let his legs fall and rolled over to lay beside him, my head on his chest. I could feel his heart pounding. I rubbed my hand through the come on his chest and stomach, running my fingers through the hair.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know that was going to happen. Did I hurt you?"

"No, baby." He pulled my chin up to give me a kiss. "You made me feel good. I never thought I'd like getting fucked." He held my eyes with his. "But that was incredible. Can't lie, I could do without the whole true mating thing. But when you were hammering into me, it felt... it felt so good. I felt connected and happy. My ass was throbbing and hungry for you." He smiled at me and I smiled back. "We'll be doing that again, soon, baby."

I laughed, my fear evaporating, and hugged him to me. "Thanks, love. Do you think that was really like a true mating? My dick has never done that before."

"We'll see, won't we? Let's go join the others. You might have to help me walk back."