Night-time in New York City, the time of day during which many of the city’s freaks and other strange phenomena would come out from their hiding places, and for Chip he was no exception. Tonight he found himself in a place he frequented: an old automotive junkyard which served as a particularly handy place to scrounge for parts when his motorcycle needed repairs. However, tonight he would uncover something he wouldn’t have ever expected, another fellow freak of the night.

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It’s been sometime since the motorcycle incident that his rookery brother Lexington made to which he himself messed the entire vehicle up. The smaller gargoyle was definitely not happy with this development, so in an effort to make it up to him, he was scouring an automotive junkyard they went to last time to gather up the parts for the bike. Tonight he was alone, looking into piled up cars and motorcycles for the appropriate parts, being pretty cautious to not be seen by humans after what happened the last few times.

“Ugh…doing this alone is harder than it looks…” He muttered to himself as he kept looking.

Sharing this was new for the gargoyle no doubt, and it gave Chip a strange sense of honour to be Brooklyn’s first. His paw masterfully worked up and down over Brooklyn’s sensitive flesh wanting to make this experience the best he could. “Ya feeling alright so far, buddy?” He asked, briefly shifting his sight back to his companion’s face to see how he was enjoying himself.

The gargoyle was breathing in and out gently, moaning every time the other would stroke up and down his red shaft to where he could only respond to the question of a nod. His hips were starting to buck forward into the others hand as if on instinct to make it more pleasurable for him and fun for the wolf man. In return to this, the gargoyle gave the wolf man firm squeezes on his thick rod, rubbing it up and down from the head to the end to the shaft.

Chip’s body convulsed and he felt the sweat starting to form under his fur. Despite being new to this the gargoyle caught on quickly. At Brooklyn’s wordless nod he replied with a quick smile and leaned in to nuzzle his neck gently. He gave a few low huffs and kept his eyes focused on Brooklyn’s face. “Oh man. If we keep going we’re gonna wear ourselfes out before getting to the real fun.” The pace of his palm upon the other’s member drew slower and slower. “Say we move things to the bedroom and really get down to business?”

He had to laugh or may even chuckle at his neck being nuzzled my the wolf man which he didn’t mind because all in all it felt nice. Upon hearing Chip that they need to slow down in a way, he started to lessen his strokes, but not letting go of the others appendage. Chip was right on that, he really was starting to build up to his climax before they even got to what Chip called as ‘real fun’ to which his curiosity wanted to know more about. “S-sure…let’s h-head in there…”