Chosen

"Is he not of a form?" Orion whispered as he stared through the foliage at the shirtless backside of a young man chopping wood several yards away.

The older man grunted in reply, soaking in every detail of the dark-haired Adonis as he lifted the axe high above his head, sweat glistening from his toned muscles as he swung the weapon down with purpose.

Orion had been looking for weeks for a new addition to the pack, a replacement for one of their fallen comrades. He had searched as far as their territory would allow and had almost given up hope when he stumbled upon the boy buying produce in the marketplace with an older woman. Stealthily, Orion followed them back to their cottage in the woods a few miles away from town. The seclusion of it would make a perfect set up for the boy's capture.

"You will make a great alpha one day," the older man said, and a hand slipped between his legs to stroke the bulge that was beginning to form against his jeans.
Orion looked down and licked his lips hungrily, feeling the need to taste the older man's come. It was primal and came on almost as quickly as the man's erection, this sudden need to mate.
"Did I please you, Jackson?" Orion asked with eager anticipation of the answer.

"Very much so. We will come back tonight and take him. For now, we should go prepare."

The two men disappeared into the woods, though Orion couldn't help but steal another glance at the shirtless torso of their soon to be new pack mate. He had captivated Orion so completely, the golden-brown tan of his skin, and the tightly cut V that dipped into his trousers pointing to, what Orion was sure would be, a lovely cock and balls. A small sigh escaped his lips at the thought of never being able to have this conquest. It was a sacrifice that he had made in becoming the beta wolf for his pack.

Jackson sensed the sexual build up inside of Orion, and it only made his cock thicken with desire, longing to find a warm wet hole to slip into.

As soon as they were out of earshot, Jackson stopped and turned on Orion, grabbing him forcefully by his short blonde hair and pulling him into a desperately passionate kiss. As they tasted one another, probing and exploring needily with their tongues, Orion moaned into Jackson's mouth. It was a sweet sound to Jackson's ears, hearing Orion in the thralls of pleasure. He never failed to express himself vocally, a quality that Jackson found most enduring.

Jackson briefly reminisced about the time, only a few years prior, when he had chosen Orion to join the pack. Orion was the most beautiful creature that Jackson had ever laid eyes on. One look was all it took for Jackson to become infatuated with him, and he knew that he would go to whatever lengths it took to make the boy his. That was the original reason that Orion had been chosen to join the pack. Not from skill, or strength, but from an unwavering need for Jackson to feel his cock parting this beautiful boy's virgin ass and filling him completely. It had been so long since that day in the woods when Jackson had first dominated Orion and made him his forever, but Jackson remembered it as if it were just yesterday.

Despite his choosing of Orion coming from his selfish desires, it had been a wise decision. Orion was unwaveringly faithful to Jackson, and his passion knew no bounds. It was as if he never tired of being fucked in whatever way Jackson pleased. No matter how hard he wanted to fuck Orion, the boy would take it with a quivering body and a stiff cock.

Jackson's hand caressed the growing bulge between Orion's legs, and he stroked the length of it, enjoying the feel of Orion becoming aroused with his touch. Soon both of their cocks were fully erect and begging to be released from the cloth prisons that kept them separated.
Jackson put his hands on Orion's shoulders and forced him to his knees, breaking their kiss for more pressing desires. Orion traced his lips down Jackson's thickly muscled body as he went, as if his mouth refused to part with Jackson completely.

On his knees in the dirt, Orion quickly unbuttoned and unzipped the front of Jackson's jeans and pulled them down over his ass and onto the floor. A thick eight-inch cock greeted him, pointing eagerly at Orion's lips as it leaped from the confines of the jeans. Orion wrapped his hands around it and slurped at the tip, dying to taste Jackson's pre-come, wanting to force it out of him so that he could rub it all over his face and lips, showing Jackson that he owned him completely.

"You're such a good little cock sucker," Jackson moaned as Orion took him into his mouth, working Jackson's shaft with his hands as he bobbed back and forth on his cock, massaging the veiny underside with his tongue as he went.

It took everything in Jackson not to put his hands on the back of Orion's head and shove his bulbous head down the boy's throat, choking off his air supply so that he could feel the vibrations as Orion gagged. Patience to come wasn't a wolf's greatest virtue, especially for a sexually ravenous alpha like Jackson. The slurping sounds erupting from the sides of Orion's lips as he sloppily worked Jackson's cock were enough to drive him mad, and he could no longer wait for the boy to finish his oral assault.

"On your hands and knees," Jackson ordered, and Orion complied, letting the thick erection fall from his lips and leave a trail of pre-come dribbling down his chin in its wake. Orion's tongue lapped across his bottom lip, and his hand quickly touched Jackson's tip to bring the string of pre-come back where they both knew it belonged, in Orion's waiting mouth.

Before Orion had even assumed the position, Jackson was ripped down his pants, revealing his smooth back and firm ass. Orion wasn't as tan as the boy whom they had just spied on, but his skin was still sun-kissed, warm and inviting.

Orion held himself up by one arm while the other hand went to his cock. He longed to be touched, but knew that the only pleasure that he should be concerned with was Jackson's. It was his responsibility to satisfy Jackson completely, no matter what his desire may be.
Jackson lined himself up behind Orion, admiring the way the sunlight kissed his body. Aside from his short blonde hair and the tuft of public hair between his legs, Orion was hairless, a seductive product of his youth. The thought that Jackson was about to fuck a boy who was young enough to be his son only made him all the more eager to be inside Orion, filling him up with his experienced cock.

He wrapped his hands around the inside of Orion's strong muscular thighs and kneaded them with his fingertips, forcing him to spread his legs a bit wider. Steadily, his hands continued up Orion's thighs to his ass, giving his cheeks a squeeze before pulling them apart, exposing his small puckered asshole. Jackson's cock salivated at the sight of it. With his fingertip, he rubbed Orion's taint and smiled as he watched the boy shudder with pleasure. Soon Orion would be begging for it; it was only a matter of time.

"Remove hand from cock," Jackson ordered, and Orion's hand obediently came to rest on the forest floor beside him.

Jackson stuck his index finger in his mouth and moistened it before moving to trace Orion's hole, causing Orion to moan lightly with burning anticipation. Not being able to touch his cock was torturous, and Jackson teasing him was even worse. There was nothing that he wanted more in the entire world than to feel Jackson's hot meat plunge inside of him. Thoughts of the boy cutting wood had already been completely forgotten as Orion was consumed with desire for his alpha. He leaned forward on his elbows and offered his backside up to Jackson, hoping that this blatant exposure of his hole would make Jackson want to take him more quickly.

"Do you desire me?" Jackson asked, his alpha dominance sounding through his deep voice.
"More than anything," came the quick response.
"Then I shall give you what you desire." Jackson grabbed his cock and pressed it teasingly against the boy's hole before letting it slip between Orion's legs and rub his taint.
"Please Jackson, I need it," Orion begged, fighting to keep his hand from returning to his own throbbing cock. He was wet from desire and knew that he would soon have blue balls if Jackson didn't allow him to come.

Sensing Orion's sexual distress, Jackson wrapped his hands around the boy's hips and plunged into him full force, going balls deep on the first thrust. Orion cried out in overwhelming pleasure, feeling a sudden fire take over his body with the dripping of Jackson's pre-come inside of him.
"Fuck me, please. Please," Orion begged desperately, the power of gravity causing a droplet of pre-come from his cock to reach for the earth.

Jackson dug his fingernails into the willing flesh of the boy's backside as he rocked back and forth in an animalistic fashion, absent thought of Orion's desires. Orion belonged to him, after all, and whatever Jackson desired was also what Orion desired. There was nothing that Jackson could do to Orion sexually that wouldn't set his body on fire. That was the power of the alpha. Complete sexual domination over his entire pack.

Orion moaned with every thrust, enjoying Jackson filling him up, slamming in and out of him with steady strokes. He longed to be on his backside, watching Jackson pant for breath as pleasure overtook him, admiring the way that the sunlight reflected from Jackson's short silver hair. He was the personification of manhood, Orion thought, and everything that he aspired to be, both as a man and as a wolf. His body was broad and muscular, and covered in a thin layer of short curly hair that helped physically to distinguish his aged body from that of a boy.

Orion loved the feeling of being taken by an older man, of being dominated and fucked until his young body felt almost broken from it. There had even been a couple of nights, when Orion had first been mated, that he thought Jackson might kill him with his lust.
As much as Orion wanted to be turned over, it did not appear to be in Jackson's desire, so he stayed with his face towards the dirt, feeling the burn on his knees as Jackson pounded his ass to satisfaction. A string of pre-come dripped from Orion's smooth cock onto the dirt below, and he looked at his throbbing cock head, longing to reach for it.

Jackson pulled out suddenly and grabbed Orion by the hair, forcing him upright. Orion winced as he felt Jackson's teeth bare into his shoulder, a growl escaping his lips as he marked the boy his. A short whimper passed through Orion's lips and quickly melted into a moan as he felt Jackson's hand grasp his cock. There was no need for lubrication. Orion's juices provided enough, and Jackson utilized them as he worked them up and down the length of Orion's shaft in rapid succession.

Now it was Orion who was panting for breath as he felt climax coming on. In a mix of fire and passion, he let out a guttural moan as his come sprayed across the forest floor, coating the leaves and grass that had once rested below his body. Jackson growled against Orion's skin, and Orion shuddered from a mix of pain and pleasure as Jackson released his bite on Orion's shoulder, and Orion released the last spurt of come from his cock. He breathed heavily as he fell back against Jackson, his eyes closed in pleasured contentment at being allowed to come.

Before Orion even had a chance to catch his breath, Jackson was turning him around, urging him back against a tree. Orion sat with his back against the tree and watched as Jackson took to his feet, grasping his cock and lining it up with Orion's still panting mouth.
Jackson rubbed his juices onto Orion's lips and watched as the boy desperately tried to lap them up before Jackson pressed his hips forward and intruded the rest of the way. Caught between the tree and Jackson's body, Orion sat obediently as Jackson fucked his face.
Jackson moaned as he stared down into Orion's teary blue eyes.

For as much forced cock as the boy had sucked, he still hadn't mastered his gag reflex. Holding onto the tree trunk for support, Jackson pounded into Orion's mouth. The poor boy had to use all of his strength to keep his head from slamming into the tree behind him, but Jackson didn't care. All that mattered was his climax. He picked up the pace and moaned in abandonment as he felt his orgasm coming on. As it approached at near lightening speed, Jackson pulled back his hips a little so that he could get his hands around his shaft to jack himself off into Orion's mouth.

With an animalistic howl, Jackson released his load against the back of Orion's throat, making sure that each squirt was carefully calculated. One to the back of Orion's throat. Another to the inside of his mouth. A third dribbling onto the side of his lips, and a final last thrust onto his pretty face.

Orion closed his eyes for a moment as the thick substance rained down upon him. He jerked as he felt Jackson's hands on him, directing the come on his face back into his mouth. Orion slurped Jackson's fingers hungrily, not wanting to waste a drop of the alpha's seed.
After a few minutes of catching their breath, the men smiled at each other and laughed like school boys, drunk off of their own pleasure. Jackson fell to his knees beside Orion and licked that last few drops of his come off of the boy's face. This was their grooming, the loving bond that helped keep them together even after the sex.

"Did I please you?" Orion asked.
"You always do," Jackson said before leaning in for a soft kiss on the lips. It was a surprising gesture, considering how rough the alpha usually was with his mates. Perhaps this gentleness came from acknowledgment that Orion would be his successor, or perhaps it was because of the excitement from finding a new recruit to swell their ranks. Orion wasn't sure, but he didn't care; he just knew that he enjoyed this soft kiss in contrast to the rough ones that he normally received from Jackson.

The two men pulled their pants on and headed deeper into the forest. It wasn't until nightfall that they arrived back at the cave which they called home, nestled deeply within the side of a mountain many miles away from town. It would be a much easier journey to make the night of the full moon.
Upon their arrival, several other men emerged from the cave to greet them.

"Did you get to see him, Jackson?" a tall dark-skinned man with long dreads asked.
"Yes, Rufio, I did," Jackson replied, stopping short of the cave entrance to answer the onslaught of questions that he knew would be thrown at him from his pack mates.
"Is he of a form?" a much younger man with long shaggy russet colored hair asked, his eyes wide with excitement.
"Orion did not lie about that. He will make a strong addition to the pack."

"What did he look like?"
"You'll see soon enough, Samuel," Orion smiled at the boy's over-zealous enthusiasm.
"All I care about is that he feels good on the cock," the third and final man said. He was second oldest to Jackson and similarly built, though he had a much more hardened look about him.
"Oh, I can't wait." Samuel shook with excitement.

"You won't even know what to do with him," Rufio joked, giving Samuel a quick jab to the arm.
Samuel grasped his arm as if he had been injured by the playful gesture. "I will figure it out," he said defensively.
"The only thing that you need to figure out is that your cock goes in his ass."

Jackson entered the cave, leaving Orion and the rest of the men outside, though the hardened looking man followed shortly after. "Will he be easy to obtain?" the man asked as he watched Jackson sip water from a canteen, quenching his thirst after miles of travels and loss of hydration from heated sex.
"Easily enough. There is no one else around the cottage. We just have to separate him from the woman and drive him here." Jackson examined a chain and collar that were fastened to the inside of the cave wall to make sure that they were sturdy. "Are you that eager to mate a new one, Adam?"

"My cock hasn't been wet with fresh ass for many years," Adam admitted, staring at the thick metal collar in Jackson's hand.
"You are the first this time around, so his ass shouldn't be split too much before you get to him." Jackson smiled, letting the collar drop to the floor with a loud clanking sound that echoed throughout the cave.
"Hopefully he puts up more of a fight than the pup. It's always fun to watch them break."

"Hopefully he doesn't." Jackson's smile faded into a frown. "Mating Samuel was rather pleasant. Having to keep them continually tied up gets bothersome."
"Samuel's weak. He still is. I'll never understand why Brandon chose him." Adam's expression hardened with disapproval.
"Every pack has an omega," Jackson reminded him gently.

"He doesn't even have a strong scent." Adam paused. "How is this boy's scent?"
"It's different." Jackson turned to Adam with a distant gaze, as if he were pondering the answer for himself.
"Different as in how?"

"The scent of desire is strong on him-the scent of the wolf. Yet it's . . . not the same as the others."
"Do you think that Orion messed up. After all, you're the one that should be doing the choosing, not him."
"No. He is certainly of a form. He'll make a strong wolf, I'm sure of it."