Archive of Our Own ^beta

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-My name's Scott McCall, I'm the horniest teen wolf in the world, since I became Alpha I discovered that I could alter people's thoughts using my “alpha shout”, in return I only gave in to what I really wanted, to become the best fucker in BH.

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Since Derek taught him how to use his alpha essence, his journey should have been easier. His alpha voice made others obey his orders, and his essence changed their entire way of thinking.

Too bad Derek didn’t tell him that using it excessively would turn other people’s brains to mush, leaving no trace of inhibition behind.

Poor Derek, his mistake cost him his brain. It also cost Scott, whose sweat made men horny and women run away, and as a 16-year-old teenager, he only had one thing on his mind.

Class was over, and Scott had to stay after training as punishment. He didn’t know why he did what he did. Suddenly, he wanted to spend a few more hours with Mr. Harris.

It was the hottest season in BH, and it didn’t matter if Scott wasn’t sweating, his whole smell was impregnated in his clothes, something Harris had been smelling for almost half an hour. At least now Scott seemed more cooperative, and Harris even started talking to him.

—Well, McCall... I guess you must be happy; your detention is almost over.

Something like that, but I think I'll try not to get into any more trouble.

—Please, I'm sick of this. I need a vacation.

Yes, I think you're right, I've seen you more tense.

—Anyway.

Harris stood up, feeling a little uncomfortable. The chair was uncomfortable and his clothes were itchy.

—Well, it’s still a long time before you graduate, and I know it’s a hasty question, but... Have you thought about what you want to do with your future?

Well, Mr. Harris... Once I graduate, you won't be my professor anymore, right?

—That’s right.

Well, ever since I’ve known you, you’ve been a kick in the balls for me, and I was really angry, and I don’t know, since some things happened, I couldn’t think about how much fun that day would be. I think what I really want to do that day is...

Scott told him as he got up and walked toward his professor– Push you against the desk and break your ass by force if necessary.

Harris opened his eyes, a little confused for a couple of seconds, but when he saw Scott approaching, that strange aroma made him let out a small nervous laugh, and a strange feeling came over him when he saw Scott’s red eyes.

—If you want to abuse me, I think we can arrange something.

Scott didn’t say anything, he just pressed his lips against his professor’s, who didn’t hesitate to respond, even opening his mouth so his horny student could stick his tongue inside, while he felt Scott’s hand rubbing his cock through his pants, then squeezing his buttocks.

While Harris stroked his biceps, Scott raised his arms and let him take off his shirt, revealing his defined, athletic, cinnamon-colored body. Harris stood there admiring his Latin student’s sexy body for a few seconds before kissing him. Now it was he who had his tongue in Scott’s mouth.

Who was busy undoing his tie, Harris stood still until the tie fell to the floor, Scott took off his shirt and started kissing his neck, then licked his chest and bit his nipple, to which Harris responded by doing the same, licking his neck and biting his nipples. Only to go back to sticking their tongues in each other’s mouths.

Scott was the first to make a move, using his werewolf strength to rip off his belt and pull down his pants, revealing a huge, hard dick trapped in white briefs shorts.

Harris said nothing, watching his student getting on knees and start sucking his cock through his briefs, before finally taking them off and starting to suck him without restraint.

Harris let out a sigh, caressing Scott’s face, who in a moment of desperation ripped off his shorts, revealing his fat ass and his huge 30 cm cock, thick as a beer can and with a huge head, which he didn’t hesitate to touch, jerking off, pulling his cock down and then letting it go to hear it slap against his abdomen, enjoying the pleasure his balls gave him when they bounced.

Harris knew, even as a teenager, that no one could have a cock like that, let alone shoot spurts and spurts of precum, and now that thing was going to drill his ass. He grabbed Scott by the shoulders and lifted him up, just to kiss him and give his nipple a little suck.

Before getting on his knees and sucking the huge Latin cock in front of him, Scott wasn’t nice, he pushed him against the desk and fucked his throat, sliding his entire cock into his professor’s throat, who had tears in his eyes from lack of air.

But he didn’t seem to care, in fact he was jerking himself off. But Scott knew when to stop, and he did when the gagging became more frequent, and he pulled his cock out at once. Seeing the huge amount of saliva, he spat out, and how slobbery he had left his cock.

—You almost made me throw up.

Harris said, gasping for air, but smiling as if nothing had happened. He couldn’t help it, he wanted to keep sucking that cock, and so he did, licking the glans, kissing and sucking the hairy balls full of cum.

He even let himself be slapped by that huge cock before opening his mouth so Scott could stick it all in again for a long time. Scott was the boss, and he wanted to please him at any cost.

He could feel the jets of precum sliding down his throat, the saliva dripping from his lips, and the rest running down Scott’s cock to his balls. He couldn’t help it, that huge mushroom head, so big... He couldn’t help but give him a bite. He didn’t hurt Scott, he made him moan, he even made two jets of cum hit him in the face.

It was a good blowjob, but Scott wanted more, and he wasn’t going to stop. He lifted Harris up and put him against the desk. The professor didn’t say anything, just lifted one leg to put it on the desk. Before he felt a huge pain in his ass, he knew what it was. There was no doubt about it, Scott didn’t even let him get used to it, he started with slow thrusts, just to loosen him up.

—Yeah.

Harris said as he felt the rhythm increase, Scott went from slow, gentle thrusts to hard, fast ones, to the point of shaking the desk, Harris arched his back, the huge cock was hitting his prostate, and at this point he didn’t know if it was pain or pleasure, or both mixed together, but he wanted more– Ah, fuck... Rape my ass, yeah!

Scott’s eyes turned red and he began to fuck him with his werewolf strength, while Harris growled and repeated “oh yeah” over and over, he could even feel Scott’s heavy balls slapping against his.

But he couldn’t help moaning in frustration as he felt his ass empty, but it didn’t last long as that huge cock pushed back in with one thrust. Scott was amazed to see his professor’s white buttocks shaking like that, and seeing his ass swallow his entire cock drove him crazy. He didn’t measure his strength, he just fucked.

—Fuck, fuck, fuck... Rape my ass, come on.

He always knew Harris was sick, but he never imagined to what extent.

I think it's time you broke your own ass.

There were no complaints, just an overflow of semen when Scott pulled his cock out of Harris’ ass. That ass, so open, so needy, Scott climbed onto the desk and Harris didn’t hesitate to ride that cock.

He put his hands on Scott’s firm chest before starting to ride him, he wanted to break his ass with that cock. So he showed no mercy when he rode him. He wanted to feel those heavy balls full of Latin milk hitting his ass with every thrust.

—I feel your cock filling my ass.

Scott moaned and Harris kept riding him as fast as he could, he could feel his ass dripping with Scott’s cum. That hard, sword-like Latin cock that never gets tired. Even when he couldn’t feel his legs anymore, he could still feel that cock inside him.

He rode him until his fourth cum, then both of them were on top of the desk, jerking themselves off in front of each other.

—Stroke your cock.

Harris said in a pleading tone, he wanted to see that cock spit out everything it had left, but of course, being human, he was the first to cum, a small squirt jumped out of his cock and landed on his hand. Scott watched intently, squeezing his glans.

—Please, show me how you shoot your load.

Scott squeezed his glans hard and the jets began to shoot out uncontrollably, hitting his face and chest. It was too much semen, and his cock was still hard. Harris just watched, fascinated, as the drops of semen slid down Scott's body, who continued to pull on his cock, letting go only to let it hit his abdomen.