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.
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.
Adjusting his stance over the gargoyle, Chip tightened his grasp on Brooklyn’s delicate rear. “Better brace yourself.” Warned the wolf as he carefully spread those soft cheeks apart and prodded his finger against his hole. “Ready? This is gonna hurt…”
He nodded to tell the other he was ready as his hole has resisted against the others finger that has yet to enter inside him. Nervousness, curiosity and lust was how he was mainly feeling right now that he was in this position. “Ready. Chip…”
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