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Ancient Wolf by Julius Chan Edited by ??? (to be announced)
Previously in Ancient Wolf:
Some of the pack members were already developing special abilities after coupling with Jus. Jerome is now welcome to share Jus with Zac (temporarily until he finds his mate).
Chapter Twenty
Andy's POV:
"Andy! You're running late for lecture if you don't get out of bed." Fred yelled behind the door.
"Shit! Alright... be right up. Go ahead and I'll join you as fast as I can!" I shouted.
My name? I'm Andy Jamison, my friend calls me Andy. If you caught my drift, Fred was the only friend I had on campus. I grew up in an orphanage with no knowledge of who my parents were. Books and studies were all I ever knew. I never had any friends my entire life. Strictly speaking, I did not have any friends who lived long enough. People around me treated me like the angel of death, for people who befriended me usually ended up dead within a month. Being stucked in an orphanage without any friends to talk to can be outright depressing. All I could do was to spend my time on my studies. I was looking forward to the end of my college year as I would be twenty-one and I would be able to start anew, away from the orphanage and as an adult. Yet, there was the uncertainty of finance - Cash. How would I be able to survive on my own without a proper degree? The time came when I finally left the orphanage after securing a full scholarship for my university education. With my school fees, dormitory and basic allowances paid for, I managed to journey forward into a new future.
In a few weeks time, I would be turning twenty-one even though I still look like a twink in every way. Standing at five-foot ten, blond hair, light brown eyes, a cute goatee, angelic smile and an athletic build, should have made it easy for me to hit on anyone. Yet, strangely enough, people usually steered away from me. I would always look into the mirror as I dressed up to admire myself, and I just could not see what was wrong with me. Maybe others just found me weird.
Even in a new environment, I was very much a loner. I was used to the feeling of being alone. Just when I thought I was going to end up being a hermit, Fred came along. He was the first person who approached me. In fact, he was the only one who bothered to talk to me. Although I appreciate his kindness, I dared not open up to him for fear that he might shun me away. To a certain extent, I treated Fred like a classmate but nothing more. Still, Fred would never fail to engage me in a conversation or wake me up when I am running late for lectures.
Lately, I had been having strange dreams in my sleep. The dreams seemed to be connected somehow, but I could never remember any of it in the morning. These dreams created a lasting effect on my libido. My eight inch dick would be hard and throbbing when I wake and would stay that way until it was being cared for. It had been my routine to wank off in the morning since I started having those dreams.
As much as I hated not being able to enjoy my morning wank, I would not want to be late for lectures. As I concentrate hard on naked man, I jerked off furiously. Just as I imagined shoving my hard cock into a tight ass, I shot my load in record time.
"Arrrgh.... Fuck!" I moaned. After using paper towels to clean myself up quickly, I got dressed and ran towards the lecture theatre.
"Psst. Over here." Fred made a pass at me.
Taking my seat beside Fred, I was flushing as I tried to calm myself down from my earlier orgasm.
"Hey man, are you ok? You seemed to be running late often nowadays." Fred asked.
"I'm fine. Just tired."
"If you say so." Fred shrugged and focused on the lecture.
My daily routine was like a well-oiled engine, repeating itself day after day. It was always study, sleep, dream, jerk off and study again. My life was monotonous, until the night of my twenty-first birthday. In fact, I wouldn't know if it was my birthday. The orphanage simply used the day when I was found and set it as the day I was born. I remembered it was new moon for moonlight was absent. I had never celebrated my birthday, because there was no one to celebrate with. As I laid down in bed, pondering if my life was going to be as boring as it had always been, a voice called out to me...
"Cody.... it's time..." As the voice rang in my head, my eyelids felt heavy as I drifted off to sleep.
When I opened my eyes, I was in an ancient temple or sort. The ground and walls were made from blocks of stone, very similar to those you see in a Mayan temple. I said it looked like one, because I visited a Mayan temple during one of my college field trip in Mexico. People were walking around, but no one seemed to notice me. They were dressed differently too, like Mayans. No, they are Mayans!
"I must be dreaming." I said to myself, as I pinched my cheeks. Nothing happened. I was still standing there.
"What you are going to see, are flashes of your past lives. After which, you shall be awakened again..."
"Who are you? Where are you?"
"I am inside you. I am you."
Then the scenery changed as I saw a guy committed suicide before my very eyes.
"No!" I cried, as I ran towards that guy. But before I could reach him, the scenery changed again.
"You cannot change what had happened. What you see are merely memories. Open up your mind, and let the information flow into your core."
I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. It was then I realised that I could see even with my eyes shut. The sensation was like unlocking doors after doors inside my head. As I unlocked the door in the deepest recess of my mind, the floodgate was thrown opened as details of my past life poured into my soul.
The first word that came out of my mouth when I re-opened my eyes in the real word, "Torin...."
(Back to Jus POV)
Waking up beside two studs can both be a blessing as well as a torture. While I need to go to the loo to relieve myself, I was trapped under the arms and legs of Jerome and Zac. When I could not hold it in any longer, I pushed those muscular limbs away and made a dash to the toilet.
"Hey buddy, you're up early." Jerome said, as he stood beside me and pee.
"Morning babe." Zac greeted, aimed his flaccid dick at the toilet bowl and let loose a steady stream of yellow piss.
Feasting my eyes on two beautiful dicks, gave me a raging boner instantly.
"Mmmmm, I guess you are ready for your morning juice." Zac said, cheekily.
"I'm armed and ready..." Jerome smirked, as he jerked his hardening tool.
That was heaven! And Jerome looked so cute when he smirked. In certain ways, Jerome looked like Zac with a slightly smaller stature. Anyone could have easily mistaken them as brothers. Zac wrapped his arm around my waist and led me towards the super king sized bed. Jerome? He was right behind me, like an eager puppy.
Zac stood by the bedside, and asked that I laid down on my stomach with my face in his crotch. Further invitation was not required as I took Zac's nine and a half inch fat cock in my mouth, sucking it hungrily.
Jerome would not want to miss the action too, as he dived to my ass crack and rimmed me with his talented tongue.
"Mmmm...." I moaned, as I received pleasure from both ends.
"Yeah. That's it baby. Suck my cock.... ahhhh" Zac groaned, as he held my head and began face fucking me.
"Ughhh..." I gagged. But Zac was relentless, as he continued to use my mouth to service his throbbing dick.
"Awww... fuck! You taste so good....Zac? May I?" Jerome looked at Zac and asked for permission for entry. Zac smiled and nodded his head.
Shifting into position, Jerome swiftly aimed his dick at my itching hole.
"Arrrr...." I grunted, as Jerome's dick pushed past my sphincter.
I grabbed on to Zac's hip as Jerome inched forward into me. When I felt Jerome's pubes, I knew it was homerun for him. But Jerome remained still, allowing me to adjust to his eight and a half inch cock. The girth of his cock was as thick as Zac, length-wise it's only shy of an inch. Even though I was no longer a virgin, my wolf's healing ability made it impossible to get accustomed to any cock without re-stretching my ass muscles.
"Damn! You are so tight!" Jerome said, lustfully.
I couldn't tell Jerome that I was ready with my mouth full of Zac's cock, so I clenched my ass tightly around his manhood and he got the hint immediately. Moving in a deliberate slow pace, Jerome slid his dick all the way out till only the tip was imbedded within before he pushed in all the way to the hilt. This full plowing motion, caused his dick to rub against my prostate with every stroke. I trembled, and I knew I couldn't last so I clenched my ass tightly to signal Jerome to fuck me hard.
"Oh yes! Arrrgh... I'm gonna breed you good buddy.... Ahhhh" Jerome placed his hands on my hips and increased his pace, fucking me furiously.
Both guys, tightened their grip as they came close to shooting their loads.
"Drink my cum baby. Arrrgh.... here you go.... Ahhhh" Zac moaned as he erupted in my throat.
"I'm gonna cum! Arrrrrgh...." Jerome gave one last plunge and delivered his seeds deep inside my guts. As Zac and Jerome released their spunk in me, I shot my load onto the mattress below.
Jerome eased out his dick gently before I turned and laid on my back, relishing on my orgasm.
"We're not done yet baby.... you can rest later." Zac said, laughingly as he lifted my legs and began to fuck me raw. Jerome exchanged position with Zac and we continued for another round of lovemaking.
I was enjoying myself simply by licking at Jerome's low-hanging balls while Zac fucked my hole with a vengeance. After half an hour of fucking and sucking, we were ready to shoot again.
"Take my load baby.... Arrrgh... Fuck!" Zac growled, as he emptied his nuts for the second time.
"I'm coming too! Feed on my cum juice buddy.... " Jerome gave a howl as he shot his load down my throat.
How could one last when two studs gave their best performance? I came as soon as Jerome's hot cum touches my tongue. It was so intense that I had some of my cum landing on my chin. As we collapsed into bed, we cuddled against one another with Zac on my right and Jerome on my left. Just before we knocked ourselves out, we engaged in a three-way kiss.... I was in heaven.
It was noon when we woke. Luckily the shower room is big enough for the three of us. We all agreed that we had enough fun for the day. Hence, other than scrubbing each other's back and some playful groping, we ended the shower within fifteen minutes.
Rick served us lunch and we chowed down our food promptly since we had totally missed breakfast. After resting for a while, it was back to training in the backyard. The others were already at it. Not wanting to delay further, Zac and Jerome quickly joined the rest of the gang.
Training that day was individual sparring with abilities. So far, only Bart, Rick and Shamir had yet to display any special abilities. Cid suggested to make use of their primal instinct' to force their abilities to the surface. What Cid meant was to get Jerome activate his shooting star' at Bart, Rick and Shamir individually. Hopefully, their instinct would kick in to protect them from the assault. I thought it was risky, but Jerome mind-linked me privately assuring me he would avoid vital organs tactfully.
"Ok guys. Let me say this again. I'm gonna aim to kill. So it's a do or die action. If you want out, just say so." Jerome spoke.
Bart was the first one to step forward. "I'll go first."
"Ready... Set.... GO!" Zac announced.
*Twang. *Twish. Sounds of arrows being released filled the air. Bart was trying his best to dodge the attack by running around in a zig-zag manner.
"Ah!" Jerome caught up with Bart's dodging pattern and shot him in the leg.
With Bart unable to move, Jerome closed an eye and took aim at Bart's head. "Surrender?"
"NO!" Bart shouted and slammed his fist on the ground to push himself up. But something else happened. The ground shook and stone walls erupted from the ground. Jerome was surrounded.
"Hey let me out!" Jerome yelled.
Bart concentrated for a second and the walls turned into dust.
"Damn! That's so cool!" Kasmir squealed.
"Well, that means Bart has the control over earth. We will need to see how far his ability extends. But I'm sure it will come in handy." Cid commented.
Bart raised his eyebrows for he knew that means more training for him. Moving aside to rest, Rick stepped forward, "I'm next!"
Upon Zac's command, Jerome began to fire his shots at Rick in volley. Rick was fast, and was able to anticipate Jerome's attack accurately. After all, they had been playmates since young. Jerome was getting frustrated, as he yelled, "Unless you're telling me your ability is to run and dodge, you'd better retaliate and counter my attack.... you pussy!"
Being buddies for years, Jerome knew that Rick would definitely react to that remark. Rick stopped in his track abruptly and turned to face Jerome, "Who are you calling pussy?"
"Well, only pussies run from a fight.... so who's running?" Jerome chided.
That really angered Rick. Placing his arms in front of him like how a boxer protects himself, he was going to charge at Jerome while taking the least damage.
Rick charged up against Jerome as Jerome fired at him. Did Jerome miss on purpose? I was seeing dust being shot up from the ground, but Rick was unharmed. Before I could think any further, Rick had pinned Jerome down.
"Who's the pussy now, eh?" Rick asked.
"Well, if you're not running away, ..." Jerome smirked.
"But that was amazing. How did you do it?" Jerome asked, as Rick helped him up.
"Did what?" Rick questioned.
"Diverted my shots away." Jerome replied.
"Did I? I thought you missed me on purpose?"
"I think I knew what happened." Shamir waved, to get our attention.
"Being trained in ancient martial arts, I'm very attuned to chakras and auras. When Rick was charging, I felt the aura surrounding him thickened, forming a protective shield. It's not just a shield, it's swirling around him like a tornado. Which makes sense. Since Rick's ability is supposedly related to the wind, he must have had formed a wind barrier earlier." Shamir explained.
"Why don't you think back on how you felt and try again?" Cid suggested.
"Ok..." Rick focused as his eyebrows knitted together.
"Guys, come and feel it." Cid motioned to us to place our hands near Rick.
As I moved my hand near Rick, my hand was being deflected by a strong current. I tried harder, but there was just no way for my hand to be able to touch Rick.
"Holy shit! The air around him is like a spinning top. My hand was deflected upon contact with the invisible current." I exclaimed.
"Phew..." Rick seemed to be tired after a while.
"Hmmm,... I guess we have to work on his ability stamina." Cid commented, as he made a mental note.
"Alright. I guess I'm the last to go." Shamir stepped up, facing Jerome.
We were all curious as in what ability Shamir would show, since we had no idea what cloud-like ability looks like.
"Ready.... Set.... GO!" Zac shouted.
I could only see Jerome trying his best to aim and shoot Shamir, but no solid shot. In no time at all, Shamir closed up the space between them and had Jerome pinned down in an arm lock. I blinked hard, unable to believe in what I saw. There was no display of extraordinary speed nor special ability. Shamir's movement was so fluid and graceful.
"Damn! You're a good fighter." Bart blurted.
"Yeah, but that's all I can do. I don't have special ability..." Shamir sighed.
"Not exactly!" Zac pointed.
"Did you just tell us that you are attuned to chakras and auras?" Zac asked.
"Yes..."
"And how many of your tribe's people can do what you do?" Zac continued.
"Ermmm... not that I know of. But there were legends that warriors from ancient past were able to do it." Shamir replied.
"There you have it! You are the lofty cloud because your ability was inborn even before you were chosen as one of the protectors. Your ability allows you to see through opponents abilities, and slip through their defences." Zac smiled.
"Really? Why didn't I think of it? Silly me." Shamir laughed.
With the revelation of Shamir's ability, we ended our training. As I walked into the house, I heard a voice calling out to me.
"Torin...."
I turned my head to search for the source but was not able to locate it even with my enhanced wolf senses.
"What's the matter baby?" Zac asked.
"Nothing...." I replied.
Somewhere in Tennessee, Andy was slowly recovering his power....
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Writer's note:
Well, I didn't really write on Omega's indecent proposal... If I do, I won't get to sleep tonight. lol. So I'll leave it in the next chapter. :P
I would have sent this chapter to my editor before posting, but I know it has been a while since I posted.... so here you go. (A, I'm sorry... :P.... I promise next chapter is your. lol)
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