Pierre and Wolf

If you are not 18 or the legal age in your country where you live leave now. These story are about gay boy or boy, if this is not what you like leave now. All resemblance with existing people or organizations is purely accidental because this a work of pure fiction.


Jarvis de Var

Pierre Wolf

Pierre

I awake early in the morning, ha! Yes I am in the clinic. Fortunately my nose is not broken. I had only five points of jointing, the doc said to me that it will be invisible. I am broke sleeping in that bed is very bad it is to hard and to soft in the same time. I look at my watch 06:10H, I look at myself, thank god, no blood, no hair. The nightmare is finish, I hope. I prefer my local bullies, easy to understand and their lack of intelligence make them relatively easy to handle. I hope that mom will think of brining my hair-drier, brush and fresh clothing. With that bandage I must not be presentable. I look in the mirror of the bathroom, I let escape a squeal from surprise, I have two black eyes, in fact bluish getting on brown. Which disaster, I have to remain at the house for two or three days, minimum. An employee enters armed with a bowl of hot water, soap and towel.

-Employee “ Hello this is the time to wash.” He start to soap a wash rag.
-Pierre “ I do not have ask assistance to wash myself and I do not need it. thank you.”
-Employee “ Is not constrained it is my work”
-Pierre “ Your work you will make it somewhere else. When I said that I did not need assistance it was not a suggestion.” The man hardly seemed to appreciate my frankness.
-Employee “ I am not surprise that you have your nose burst, big mouth.” He collect his material and leaves the room in strong gale.

A few minutes later mom enters the room with charged arms, she drops her bags on the bed then embraces me.

-Grand “ You are refusing to wash?”
-Pierre “ It is the tall twit which said that to you. He enters without knocking, announcing to me that this is the time to wash, without asking me if I need help or if my state require some help. Insisting to wash me in the bed.”
-Grand “ One minute!”

She move to the phone and ask to speak to the head nurse. Little time after a woman about 40-45 years enters the room.

-Head “ Yes Madam.”
-Grand “ Miss the employee who affirmed that my son refuse to wash himself lied. He act without being polite or considerate with Pierre. Pierre?”
-Pierre “ He refuse to understand that I did not need assistance to wash and leaving he said that he understand that could broke my nose!”
-Head “ Are you certain that is what he said.”
-Pierre “ I am positive, my short-term memory functions very well and thus I don’t know this individuals I do not have any interest to cause him problems.”
-Head “ I believe you, Mrs Dubuck I will write a report on this incident.”
-Grand “ Thank you Miss.”

The nurse leaves and I go in the contiguous bathroom to wash and dress up. Mom thought about my hair-dryer and brush. When arranged I remain in no state to be seen. Two black eyes an horror!

-Pierre “ Mom could you buy sunglasses to me while we leave the clinic?”
-Grand “ Yes my darling, there is a pharmacy close to the exit of the clinic.”

We get back home without problems. I did not have to go back to school. Once in my room I lay down resting, I let my thought rove.


Steve


As I wake up, my first thought is for the beautiful dog that I saw yesterday evening. He is he in my yard? Not, unfortunately he is not there. I would like to see him this morning. Ok I must prepared for school. If it was Ben yesterday evening I have advantage not to be alone at school today. Pierre is not at school this morning, I saw his state yesterday, that do not surprise me. No problems with Ben until midday. In the cafeteria he moves towards me without his buds.

-Ben “ You think that your are smart Steve?”
-Steve “ Speaking of what?”
-Ben “ You have spited on me!”
-Steve “ If you have not see Pierre his head in his locker, you have pass him, his body covered half of the corridor. You have to be very inattentive to not seeing him.” I smile at him. “ I only said that I saw you turned the corner when I saw Pierre.”
-Ben “ Fuck, stupid ass, shut the fuck up.”

He rise up and leaves the lunch room, I am relived to see him leaving without creating any more problems. The remainder of the day occurs without trouble. I synchronize my exit with arrived of the bus. It is perhaps ridiculous but better safe than sorry. I enter to my house, it is deserted, I sight, my parents love me but they are very occupied has to build my future has to work at their careers. I could have prefer them by my side, closer in reach. The most beautiful gift that I ever had it the tree house in the maple that my father and me build. I would be pleased to work with him, I would like to say to him who I am. Be unhappy because how I am and being without a companion, if someone learn it. That demoralizes me too I will do my homework. It take me only 45 minutes, ha yes which is the race of this beautiful animal? I look in my encyclopaedia of the dog. I don’t find him. Perhaps he will come tonight? I will go in my house to wait for him. A little after the twilight the dog starts to rove in the yard.

-Steve “ Come here my friend, near the ladder.”

He sit within a foot of the ladder as if he understood. I joined him, when I sit down he pushes me with his head. I scratch him behind his ears, he lay down his head on my knees. I scratch his haw, he groans slightly. I take a decision, he does not have a collar, I rise and call him.

-Steve “ Comes big guy, follows me.”

I open the kitchen door and let him in the house. We get up in my room. I sit on my bed, he climb on it, I pet him. We remain like that for about one hour, one hour and half when I hears noise in the kitchen.

-Steve “ Shut don’t make a noise big bud, I get down then return ok. He! He! Your are an illegal immigrant
-Steve “ Good evening mother, father is not there?”
-Mother “ No, he have a new customer, he will work very late. How was it at school?”
-Steve “ Ok, nothing special, what do we eats?”
-Mother “ Pizza if you want?”
-Steve “ Perfect.”

She call and ask for a small all dress. She have eat already. She said to me that she was really tired and get up to her room for the night. I got up to my room to join my beautiful beast. He lay down peacefully on my bed. I take my shower then I lay down. The animal lay beside me his head on the pillow. I pet him, this alleviate me I fall asleep. I don’t know how much time I seeped but I wake up as my bed moves. In the half-light I distinguish the form of the dog, how sleep close to me. He don’t moves, it is as so inside that moved, as inside a too large clothing. My breathing is blocked, too surprised for panicking I observe not believing what I saw, the transformation. His members twist in impossible position, his fur rarefies to disappear, his cranium and his muzzle contract and change as under the hands of a lunatic sculptor. What is more crazy still after a minute or two this is Pierre who lying beside me naked, he is cover of sweat. It difficult to believe my eyes. He is lying his back to me. His buttocks are in the shade I see only the form of one of his cheek. I raise a trembling hand toward his hip. I caress the top of his thigh, the hollow that form the groin, the side of his flat stomach. I froze when I hears him sight with force. His face is turned towards me, there is small wire pointing from his nose, he have slightly bluish circle around his eyes. His eyes are literally luminous but what reassure me, it his soft and peaceful smile. I don’t believe it. he look at me and turn on his back, his pubic hair are lighter than his hair, almost blond and his hair are more dense than mine. He is not cut, a werewolf cut! Not a werewolf it does not exist I surely dream, I look at him, yes a strange and erotic dream. His penis rest on his testicles he must be about three inches relax. I look at him while passing my hand on his thigh, my fingers tremble, I continue towards his pubis. He smile at me, my fingers meet his testicles. My hand close on his penis in erection, in addition to mine this is the first which I touch. Steel and velvet, I retract his skin the gland his red with some purplish touch. He catches my hair and draws me towards his faces, he lick my face from my jaw to my forehead. He get down again and bite my throat, strongly enough that I question the bite but not strong enough to really hurt me. He groans a little and lick my throat until he soak it, in the same time he balance his hip using my hand to masturbate. I am almost afraid of him, he groans keeping his mouth on my throat licking and nipping. He hold my head in place firmly. He come suddenly biting my shoulder this is limit he does not tear the skin but almost. He remove my hand from his member, he lick it looking in my eyes. His strength is astonishing, he push me on my back kneeling over my chest presenting his penis still erect and blot with sperm. I examine it then look at him. Seeing my hesitation he whimper a bit. I cannot resist a long time, since the time I dream of it, I taste him with the tip of my tongue. Not unpleasant, not unpleasant at all, I become frantic, I lick and suck all part that I can reach. After a certain time he slid down on my body and put his face level to mine, he lick my face everywhere, my eyes, ears, mouth, lips, then nipping my chin and my throat, this is a mania. He slid down in one move from my face to my rod, it so fast that I start. He sniff my balls and to my surprise he sniff deeply my anus. He stretch a very wet tongue and wash me from my anus to my shaft. His tongue pass and pass again all the length of my shaft. Without using his hand he push back my foreskin, after that it the sweet torture, he does not suck me, he lick me insistent on the base of my gland, licking without stopping. At the end of an eternity I finally came, all my penis is atrociously sensitive but he continue to eat my sperm with his tongue. I am completely exhausted when finally he stop. He lies down all his length on me, he hug me powerfully while groans gently at me. He is hot, very hot at the end of few seconds I fall asleep in his arms.


Pierre


Which good night, I did not sleep like that for a long time. I rise and get to my bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror. Wow almost no trace of my black eyes and my points of jointing fell. I can hardly distinguishes the line on my nose. I take my shower first then I arrange myself. Good I use the cream around my eyes to hide the rest of the bluish colour, I must be precise, that should not appear. My hair as usual it take about thirty minutes to place them. I look at myself attentively, I take a red pencil and accentuate a little the line on the top of my nose. That give me a little air of a shady or of a hooligan, my glance if to sharp to be a bully as Ben. Finally I will get rid of him at the end of high school, he will neo enter the C.E.G.E.P.. I keep that red line or not? I dress myself asking me this question. This morning I get dress in pale shoe, sock and white trouser, my shirt green apple, jacket white and to finish my black leather perfecto. I look to myself in the mirror Humm! No I will not keep that red accent on my nose, I rather attenuate it, I take care that the make-up foundation did not show, yes this is invisible. All gear up for the day. Mom will be glad to see me in so good shape.

-Pierre “ Hi! Mom, your good shape?”
-Grand “ My god, your face! It does not carry any trace, it marvellous.”
-Pierre “ I do not have an explanation. I must recover very quickly. I would not complain about it.” I smile at her.
-Grand “ You will go to school?”
-Pierre “ Yes, the school is more interesting than the afternoon soap.”

We take our breakfast being in a good mood. I take my thing and go toward the bus. The student how await for the bus surprise to see me there. They ask me if I am feeling well. I answers them that I am ok. I had only points of jointing and they have fell this morning. I arrive at the school the students hasten to their classrooms. My teacher asks me to go see the nurse. That irritate me without I know why. I cross the classroom while passing I see that Steve observes me with an intensity that I seldom saw. At the same time I feel a heat not a physical one but at the emotion level. If I can define it this heat is a kind of tenderness for Steve. While I get at the door, I turn over to look at Steve, his eyes are glue on me. I leave to see the nurse. Why this emotion he has help me yesterday but he is not a friend, I just know him like that. He his a guy I would not complicate my live by loving a guy. I realized that I am able to love a boy or a girl indifferently, I do not believe that I lean on a side or the other. But as regards comfort it is extremely preferable to love a girl. I arrive at the infirmary. She ask me what treatment did I get? I said to her that I had five points of jointing that all. She examines me ask when my points have fallen. This night I answer. She said to me that his hardly believable.

-Nurse “ But your using make-up!”
-Pierre “ You can call it make-up it only to hide the rest of my black eyes.”
-Nurse “ You have contusions around your eyes?”
-Pierre “ Yes, but it is very light, a very pale colouring.”

I get back in my class. Before noon it going well, no problem, I when to the cafeteria I sit at my usual table three girls and two boys join me there. They are my friends they particular take care of their appearance and their clothing. Their conversation is some how a little annoying but they are good peoples and especially Alicia she is more than pretty and is more than willing to get alone whit me. I realize that Steve moves several time toward our table then get back to his. At the end of our meal period I give my byes to my friends and goes in direction of Steve.

-Pierre “ Hello Steve, would you like to speak to me?”
-Steve “ Hee! Yes I would like to speak to you after the class if you want.”
-Pierre ok, that seems important I saw you hesitated and is not your style to imposed yourself. Do you want us to meets at the restaurant right of the school?”
-Steve “ Ok I meet you there, Pierre.”

All along this short conversation he fixed me with intensity. As soon as this conversation was finish Steve literally run from me! From the corner of my eye I see Ben coming directly toward me. I lean on the wall behind me to face him.

-Ben “ Hi faggot.”
-Pierre “ You would like it to much, have your phantasm some where else.”
-Ben “ If you are still opens it, I will fill it.” He says that seizing his package.
-Pierre smiling “ Here now get your small dick out big twit, in front of all the school, that everyone knows see what kind of fag you are.”
-Ben chocking with rage “ Closes your mouth or you will regret it.”
-Pierre “ Yada, yada, yada.”

The rest of the day occurred without clash. At the end of the day I goes to the restaurant when Ben and his two goons intercept me.

-Ben “ Aye the comic one, suck me.”
-Pierre “ Even if your are able to put you small dick in my mouth, I will tear it off with my teeth.”
-Ben giving me a hard punch in my ribs. “ I will beat you to a bloody pulp.”
-Math teacher M. Tessier “ Benoit lower your arms. You two the assistant I want to see you in the director office in the morning before class, we have to talk.”
-Pierre looking at the teacher “ I am ok Mister.”
-Ben “ We are play…”
-M.Tessier stop Ben from talking. “ I observe you from the moment you have took Pierre in hunting, you where hidden at the right of the stair. And I was close enough to hear it all, Benoit you will have to face charge of sexual harassment or to be more precise homosexual harassment, then condemn or not everyone will know.”
-Ben “ It not possible please.”
-M.Tessier “ You need to have thought about it before. I will see you tomorrow morning in the director office. This evening I will write my testimony.” He look Ben in the eyes.
-Pierre “ I can go now Mister.”
-M.tessier “ Yes you can go but you to be in the director office tomorrow morning.”
-Pierre “ Thank you Mister for your prompt intervention, tomorrow morning at the office of the director.”

Poor idiot trapped by the math teacher. It is not to displease me. I enter the restaurant look to see if Steve is there. He his sitting at the back, I beckons him to wait and I use the public phone to call mom. I said to her that I would get home a little late. It is awkward Steve observe me with intensity.

-Pierre “ Hi Steve how it going.”
-Steve “ Yes, you have healed very quickly. I had the time to look at your wounds precisely. The cartilage of your nose was visible by the open wound, a little more than forty eight hours. Hardly a red line more curious points and abrasion on your face have completely disappeared.”
-Pierre “ I do not know what said to you, I must recover very quickly.”
-Steve “ Have you been out yesterday evening.”
-Pierre “ Not I fell asleep early, but I do not have to answer you. Why all these questions?”
-Steve “ For noting that seemed curious to me.” He glance seems to seek something in my face, in my eyes.
-Pierre “ I do not know what you seeks but as long as you will not be more precise sorry I cannot help you.”

I rise and go toward the door. I am in hurry I really want to move away from Steve. Without any reason I have the impression that he is concerned with me that he is sweet and nice. I am completely out of my mind. I do not know this boy, getting close to him it searching for trouble. I have to use the municipal buss. That will be a long return to my house. I arrive at the house rather late, mom awaits me she kept me a plate warm. She his always with tender care to me, I adore that. I does my work then I get in bed for the night.