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.

With a member as girthy or long as Chip’s own it was hard to miss. Each time their hot flesh rods came into contact he threw back his head and gave an involuntary moan. Both of the wolf’s hands were now feeling their way all over Brooklyn’s torso. grasping at his lithe frame and trailing through every crease in his somewhat defined muscles.

Brooklyn moaned at the touches Chip laid upon him and just by that with his hard member being active, his pre was just oozing almost like a barley turned on faucet. His own muscles weren’t as defined as Chip’s, but it was clear that this creature was toned to be very well strong like his clan in past generations. With this going on, he was hesitant to do this next action, but he leaned forward and kissed the others neck gently, maybe even licking it. “Damn your getting sweaty, dude…heheh…”

With Chip’s body internal body heat spiking it was no wonder he was sweating a fair amount. The fur around his chest and back was damp to the touch from all the perspiration. “Heh. Hard not to get all worked up with a guy as cute a you~” Chip’s heavy thighs were pinning down the gargoyle and moved in a steady motion, grinding their members hard and sending shocks of pure ecstasy through their quivering bodies with each touch.

He took in a deep breath when their members were being rubbed against eachother, leaving small twitches of his cock every now and then as this continues. He pulled the other closer in a kiss, scratching the others damp head hard just to show how intense he was feeling while pre was drenching his stomach.