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.
Leaning forward again Chip moved his head in closer to the gargoyle’s, his breaths warm and heavy against his skin. “I promise, Brook.” He said in a softer, more caring tone, then kissed his partner’s lips sweetly. As their warm tongues heatedly coiled and tasted over one another the wolf’s other paw moved along Brooklyn’s thigh to join his other hand in squeezing and groping that rear.
He let out another moan at both the kiss and the groping of his rear. His tail would once again coil then uncoil itself just for a pleasurable reaction sake. His hands would scratch the others back and head to give him a sense of pleasure that wasn’t aimed at their appendages being rubbed up against each other.
Chip’s fingers worked over Brooklyn’s rear delicately and traced a finger up between his cheeks. One of his fingers stopped right above the red beast’s tight, untouched hole. “You ever felt… anything like this?” Chip gasped out between heated, passionate kisses. Gently the wolf moved his finger and the tip prodded against Brooklyn’s entrance.
His entrance would resist the others probing since he has never been touched up there before. “N-no…I’ve never been felt up there before…” He said once the gargoyle pulled away from the passionate kiss they shared from what seemed like forever even though he enjoyed it.
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