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.

Chip groaned and panted out loud in complete ecstasy as the last of his load finished firing off. He laid there against the bed, muscles falling limp and eyes gazing mindlessly up at the ceiling. His face and torso were covered in sprays of the gargoyle’s seed. “Goddamn Brook… I haven’t felt that in ages…”

“That felt…really good…” Brooklyn was stuck on panting from his first sexual activity which he almost never thought he would do. At least not on this end of it. Slowly but surly he tries to get himself off of the others appendage, but his legs were too weak to do so at the moment. “Say um…can you help me here, Chip?”

Panting heavily, Chip lifted his tired head gently and looked up to Brooklyn. “Hah, sure… Just gimme a sec…” He took in several more heavy breaths before mustering enough strength to sit up straight. Chip took hold of the smaller male by his hips and gradually eased him off his length, his cum-coated cock sliding out with a popping noise.

Brooklyn took another deep breath in once the wolf pulled out of him, but that was just the beginning. Once the gargoyle sat down onto the bed, his entire ass felt like it was being lit on fire, causing him to scream and move around some on the bed, even going as far as grip the others hand just to let his pain out in some other way. At least it wasn’t on a hard floor or else there would have been much more of a painful scream than the one he was doing right now. “GOD IT HURTS!!!!!!”