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 could not have been happier as soon as he laid eyes upon his precious motorcycle. He stepped closer to examine it and made sure nothing had happened. “Good. Looks like nothing’s happened to it.” He said with relief in his voice while he patted the leather seat. Out of all of Chip’s possessions, his motorcycle meant the most to him in the whole world, though now that he’d found Brooklyn he meant even more. Chip glanced back over his shoulder and shot a wide, excitable smile to his companion. “Say, now that we’re alone and away from prying eyes, how ‘bout a little make-out session~?”
Brooklyn didn’t even hesitate to answer the others question. Maybe in the past towards the beginning of their relationship he would have been cautious about going for a kiss, but the two of them have gotten deep in their connection so this felt very appropriate. “I dont see why not.” Without missing a beat, he brought his beak to Chip’s muzzle, bringing his hand to hold the back of the wolf’s head, giving light scratches to it.
It brought Chip great pleasure seeing Brooklyn slip straight into the heat of things. He parted his lips and slipped his tongue between the other male’s own reptile-like ones to taste the warmth within. Holding his lover’s slimmer frame close to his body, the wolf leaned back against the seat of his motorcycle. The bike sagged a little beneath them from the weight, but was surely sturdy enough to keep its balance as the two had their fun.
In this moment the gargoyle was in a moment of full on comfort, playfully fighting the others tounge as it went into his mouth as if they had done this before. Maybe they have and even if they didnt this was still fun to do as they kissed in this empty alleyway. Upon this lasting for a good long while, the gargoyle had to pull back as he just remembered why they came here in the first place. “Ready to head back?”
Once the kiss came to an end the wolf looked down at Brooklyn with a sheepish smile. “Aheh… Yeah we oughta. Don’t wanna leave ‘em waiting too long.” He nodded and let go of the other male. His hand slipped out from beneath the belt of Brooklyn’s jeans. In the heat of the moment Chip hadn’t realised his hand had made its way underneath the waistband of the gargoyle’s tight jockstrap. Leaning back, Chip grabbed a hold of his motorbike’s handlebars and swung his leg over the seat. “There we go…” The wolf smiled as the ignition roared his engine to life. He shot a sideways glace over to Brooklyn as he waited for the gargoyle to start up his own motorcycle. “Ready to roll anytime!”
Brooklyn didnt notice that the wolf had their paws in that area until he left them removed. That was better saved until next time they were alone to be as intimate as they wanted. Once he got onto his own bike, the gargoyle started the engine and looked to Chip with a nod. “Let’s ride!” With that said, Brooklyn rode off into the street, heading for the building he called home. Unlike the last times he was on this bike, the gargoyle didnt want to get any unnecessary attention by the police so in this case he abided the speed limit. Plus the building wasnt that far anyway so there was no excuse to fool around.
As if in cue, the garage door opened once the two of them would near the entrance to the building.
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