Comment by the author: I received quite a few requests for this sequel, and meant to have it written ages ago, but mid-writing I went into a bit of a slump. But now I have finally finished it! Sorry for the wait, and hope it's to your liking!
"Beware the woods at night... beware the lunar light." ~ from the song "Wolf Moon" by Type O Negative
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The leaves on the trees were completely still in the absence of wind, their usual warm green color given a bluish shade in the July night. The moon, almost full, lit up the large clearing in the woods where the boy and girl lay on a blanket, hands moving over each other's bodies as their tongues danced. As the boy slipped his hand under the girl's tank top and moved it over her breast, she broke the kiss and yawned.
"Not exactly the reaction I was hoping for," Don, the boy said, grinning down at his girlfriend Emma.
"Sorry," she giggled. "I'm just really tired. Can't we go home?" She glanced at the sky. "It'll be light soon."
"Nooo, not yet!" Don pleaded. "We came all this way just to have a little privacy..."
Emma opened her lips to reply, but silenced when she suddenly became aware of the sounds of something approaching. Don and Emma both gasped as a gigantic wolf, twice the size of a normal wolf, trotted into the edge of the clearing, stopping to sniff an old bicycle wheel. Emma stared at the beast, afraid to move a muscle. She caught a movement in the corner of her eye and glanced at Don, groaning inwardly when she saw that he had activated his cell phone camera and was holding it up in the wolf's direction.
"Are you nuts?!" she hissed. "Do want to get us killed? Put that down!"
Don didn't listen, instead, he pressed the button and the flash went off. The wolf raised its head and looked right at them. Emma trembled in fear, expecting the beast to come charging at them, but instead it turned away and ran down a path in the opposite direction.
Rising, Don helped Emma up.
"Let's go baby. Help me gather our stuff... Ow!" Don rubbed his cheek where Emma had slapped him. "What the hell?!"
"You... freaking... idiot!" Emma growled, looking every bit as intimidating as the wolf.
******
The wolf looked at the strangers. Something told the wolf that it was bad to be seen by them, but beyond that, they didn't interest it. Its acute sense of hearing detected a voice a short distance away, softly humming a tune. The wolf ran eagerly down the path, in direction of the voice. It was
his
voice.
The sky was quickly lightening. The wolf slowed down. There, by the base of a large tree, was the source of the voice: a beautiful young man, stretched on a blanket. When he became aware of the wolf he sat up. Smiling, he ran one hand through shining, light blonde hair, then patted the ground beside him.
"Come here. I've been waiting for you."
Eagerly, the wolf took its place beside the young man, nuzzled his cheek and breathed in the familiar scent as his hands caressed its fur.
"God, you're magnificent," Jamie whispered as he pulled away to look at the wolf. The eyes were the same - those incredible silver blue eyes.
The wolf raised its head, looking at the sky. Jamie glanced up as well.
"It's time?"
Jamie moved away for his own safety. The wolf began to twitch violently, whimpering in pain. Jamie wanted to do something, but he forced himself to stay put. The wolf's body began to change shape, the fur began to disappear. It twitched even worse, and Jamie heard some cracking sounds and then... the wolf was gone, and in its place lay a man, naked and panting heavily.
"David!" Jamie ran to him. He helped David sit and pulled out an extra blanket from his backpack, which he wrapped around his shaking lover.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," David said weakly, taking a deep breath. "The pain subsides very quickly."
Jamie looked sadly at David. He had seen David change from man to wolf once before, but that time it had been in a dark room, and he had just woken up from a deep sleep. Seeing David change like this was quite different.
David sighed and put his arm around Jamie.
"I told you it would be like this. That's why I asked you to stay away tonight."
"I know," Jamie said, pressing closer to David's warm body. "I'm sorry. I just felt so helpless, seeing you in so much pain and not being able to do anything about it."
"There's nothing anyone can do about it," David said. "I've accepted that. I don't like it, but I've learned to live with it."
He smiled, caressing Jamie's hair, sighing contentedly as Jamie began kissing his neck.
"I'm glad you came here tonight anyway, though."
"Me too," Jamie whispered. He toyed a little with David's long, black hair. "You must be so tired. We should go home. You're going to need your rest if you have another night like this ahead of you."
David laid down on the blanket and covered his face with his arm.
"Let's rest here for a few hours, okay? I'm too sleepy to go anywhere."
Jamie took off his t-shirt and shorts and laid down next to David; placing his head on David's chest, he made sure they were properly covered by the blanket. He sighed, and had barely closed his eyes before he fell asleep.
******
They had only slept a few hours before Jamie was awakened by the sunlight. Shielding his eyes he looked at David, asleep on his side, one arm possessively draped over Jamie's waist. With a smile, Jamie freed himself and sat up to lovingly stare down at David. He still found it hard to believe the lucky turn his life had taken. Not long ago he had been stuck in a nightmare of a relationship, and now he was head over heels in love, and Craig was out of his life forever.
Carefully, Jamie took David's hand and held it up, looking at it appreciatively. Jamie took the index finger and held it to his mouth, running the tip over his lips before slipping it inside. He closed his eyes briefly as he sucked on the digit; when he opened them again, David had woken up and was staring at him with burning eyes. Jamie released his finger and put his hand on David's cock, almost purring with appreciation when he felt it begin to grow against his palm.
David groaned when Jamie bent down over his lap and took him inside his mouth, doing to his cock what he had done to his finger. He closed his eyes, enjoying the sensations that rippled through his body. His eyes flew open when Jamie suddenly stopped.
He propped himself up on his elbows. Jamie was rummaging through his backpack, almost desperately. He pulled out a tube of lube and hurriedly applied some of its contents on David's shaft, then he reached between his own legs to put some of it on his opening, already tingling with anticipation. He straddled David; placing the head of his cock at his entrance, Jamie slowly pushed down with his hips, throwing back his head and whimpering with pleasure as David's hardness slid inside his body.
David stared at Jamie, unable to take his eyes off him. Before, when he had woken up to Jamie sucking on his finger like that, the sun lighting up his hair, he had for a second mistaken him for an angel. It was definitely a mistake that was easy to make.
"Maybe that's what he really is..." David thought. "An earthbound angel."
