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 felt the tail’s nudging against his thigh, and figured he wouldn’t waste any more time. “Oh I was gettin’ there. Just needed an extra eyeful of how damn attractive that outfit makes ya look~” He growled again deeply and lustfully as he leaned downward on the bed and loomed over the gargoyle. With one hand he grabbed his lover by the collar of his jacket and pulled their lips together in a heated kiss. Chip huffed and hummed as he felt the rush of his warm canine breath against Brooklyn’s smooth leathery skin.
Brooklyn would bring one arm around the wolf’s neck as they kissed, aiming his clawed hands to gently scratch the top of his head knowing very well he would like that. His other arm would feel the others chest over his shirt and make his way down to the abs so he can feel the just how muscular the wolf his again compared to himself. His tail would wrap itself around them both is a loose, but tight enough embrace so they could remain close to each other while they continued to kiss sand feel each others tounges.
Chip unzipped his jacket to give the gargoyle room to feel up every inch of his muscular frame though his skin-tight white shirt. The wolf’s own fuzzy purple tail wagged side to side. He was bursting with passionate delight being able to share a moment like this with someone else. He tensed his abs as Brooklyn’s clawed fingers brushed against them solidly as if they were caressing solid brick. He hummed softly and coiled his warm tongue around Brooklyn’s own fervently, while his strong hands felt over the other’s slim, sexy frame and that incredible outfit that covered it.
He went to open up his jacket just so Chip can feel more his slimmer frame, giving light moans at the sensual touches he was receiving. Inside of him, he could feel this sense of passion and eagerness just to make this physical connection more deeper than it already was at this point. After a few more minutes of this, the gargoyle pulled away from the wolf, huffing to catch his breath only an inch from his canine face. “I see someone’s excited over there.” He said, mostly referring to Chips fuzzy tail.
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