chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

Brooklyn himself had his hands feel up against the other’s chest, gently caressing his muscles while also moaning with every time the appendage would pull himself in and out. Pretty soon his other hand would jerk himself off just so he cold feel more pleasure for himself.

Chip’s length filled Brooklyn’s virginal passage time and time again, slamming straight into his pleasure center expertly every time which was guaranteed to make the gargoyle see stars. Feeling his chest heaving hard as he struggled to breathe, the canine moved his head to look upward to his partner. “I-I’m so close…”

“S,same!” He could just feel the pressure building up in his member while he continued to stroke himself off while keeping his body motion consistent with him being screwed by Chip. Almost without warning and since he rarely ever pleasures himself, the gargoyle let out a very loud orgasmic sound as he shot his seed into the canines muzzle and chest. Having this been his first load in forever, it was quite a lot he spilled over to the wolf-man.

The sudden eruption of warm, seed spraying forth almost took the wolf by surprise. He felt the gargoyle’s hot, sticky fluids burst forth and land all over his face. Chip’s whole body ached with every move, with all the pressure centred in his groin. “I-I think I’m gonna…!” Feeling lightheaded with all the pleasure and the lack of air, the wolf gasped out one last haggard breath before at last unleashing his load.

“Oh god, Chip…” The crimson gargoyle felt the others seed fill him up to the brim, not sure how he should feel about this, but he decided to go along with it. His moans were in fact clear that he was enjoying everything else as the last of his seed made its way out his hole and just dripped on his furry abs. As of now he sat in place as he could just feel the wolfs seed slowly drip out of him since there wasnt much room left.

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

Brooklyn himself had his hands feel up against the other’s chest, gently caressing his muscles while also moaning with every time the appendage would pull himself in and out. Pretty soon his other hand would jerk himself off just so he cold feel more pleasure for himself.

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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-of-ror:

The gargoyle would match the rhythmic pounding of the other by bending his knees up and down, speeding up the stroking of his own cock while his hole would keep itself tight, but loose around the wolfs appendage. As for Chip’s claws digging into his hide, he was lucky that his skin was rather rough than most other creatures so thankfully there woulndt be any permanent marks or anything. Moans would erupt from him while they both continued their rhythmic session until he had to stop using his hand to stroke himself off and put his hands on the bed to support himself, having his member slap itself on Chip’s rock hard abs.

Chip could feel the telltale slapping of Brooklyn’s sizeable meat against his toned abdomen with every thrust. Deep down within his loins the wolf grunted and groaned at the gradually mounting pressure. “Ahh… Fuck Brook, I’m getting there…” Chip’s back arched and his tail wagged as best it could from all the excitement, considering it was trapped beneath the wolf’s heavy ass. Taking a heavy gasp, the canine shifted his legs and leaned back flat against the mattress, his paws caressing up and down over Brooklyn’s thighs .

“S,same here, Chip…” Despite not rubbing down his own appendage since he needs both hands for balance, the gargoyle could feel his member build up pressure just by slapping itself onto the others furry stomach. Hell. He might even cum first of he keep this up as his tail was almost swaying like crazy since it was more free than the other’s tail and kept coiling and uncoiling itself every now and then. This was probably the most pleasure he has felt in his entire life besides the pain he has taken all these years as could be told based on his intense moaning.

Chip was indeed close, but he wasn’t going to let himself cum just yet. Tilting his head downward to get a better view of Brooklyn, he halted his ecstatic moaning and tapped his hand on the gargoyle’s thigh to urge him to stop moving. “Brook… think you’re brave enough to take my knot?” Chip gasped out, reaching underneath the other to grope at his own bulging knot.

He stopped moving when the wolf motioned him too and thought about it. The gargoyle looked down at the knot and then back at Chip, thinking about this some more. “…How about next time, Chip. This is still all new to me and I’m just now getting use to your size. Heh…” He gave the other a nervous look as if he was going to dissapointment the wolf man.

All Chip could manage when he caught Brooklyn’s nervous gaze was a light laugh. “Hah, it’s okay Brook. Some like to keep things simple on their first time.” He assured his partner with a gentle pat to his thigh. “Let’s not stop now, gotta keep the pace up till our big finish.”

He nodded and slowly got himself back to going up and down on Chip’s appendage slowly at first since they did a pause and then gently pick up speed.

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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-of-ror:

The gargoyle would match the rhythmic pounding of the other by bending his knees up and down, speeding up the stroking of his own cock while his hole would keep itself tight, but loose around the wolfs appendage. As for Chip’s claws digging into his hide, he was lucky that his skin was rather rough than most other creatures so thankfully there woulndt be any permanent marks or anything. Moans would erupt from him while they both continued their rhythmic session until he had to stop using his hand to stroke himself off and put his hands on the bed to support himself, having his member slap itself on Chip’s rock hard abs.

Chip could feel the telltale slapping of Brooklyn’s sizeable meat against his toned abdomen with every thrust. Deep down within his loins the wolf grunted and groaned at the gradually mounting pressure. “Ahh… Fuck Brook, I’m getting there…” Chip’s back arched and his tail wagged as best it could from all the excitement, considering it was trapped beneath the wolf’s heavy ass. Taking a heavy gasp, the canine shifted his legs and leaned back flat against the mattress, his paws caressing up and down over Brooklyn’s thighs .

“S,same here, Chip…” Despite not rubbing down his own appendage since he needs both hands for balance, the gargoyle could feel his member build up pressure just by slapping itself onto the others furry stomach. Hell. He might even cum first of he keep this up as his tail was almost swaying like crazy since it was more free than the other’s tail and kept coiling and uncoiling itself every now and then. This was probably the most pleasure he has felt in his entire life besides the pain he has taken all these years as could be told based on his intense moaning.

Chip was indeed close, but he wasn’t going to let himself cum just yet. Tilting his head downward to get a better view of Brooklyn, he halted his ecstatic moaning and tapped his hand on the gargoyle’s thigh to urge him to stop moving. “Brook… think you’re brave enough to take my knot?” Chip gasped out, reaching underneath the other to grope at his own bulging knot.

He stopped moving when the wolf motioned him too and thought about it. The gargoyle looked down at the knot and then back at Chip, thinking about this some more. “…How about next time, Chip. This is still all new to me and I’m just now getting use to your size. Heh…” He gave the other a nervous look as if he was going to dissapointment the wolf man.

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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-of-ror:

The gargoyle would match the rhythmic pounding of the other by bending his knees up and down, speeding up the stroking of his own cock while his hole would keep itself tight, but loose around the wolfs appendage. As for Chip’s claws digging into his hide, he was lucky that his skin was rather rough than most other creatures so thankfully there woulndt be any permanent marks or anything. Moans would erupt from him while they both continued their rhythmic session until he had to stop using his hand to stroke himself off and put his hands on the bed to support himself, having his member slap itself on Chip’s rock hard abs.

Chip could feel the telltale slapping of Brooklyn’s sizeable meat against his toned abdomen with every thrust. Deep down within his loins the wolf grunted and groaned at the gradually mounting pressure. “Ahh… Fuck Brook, I’m getting there…” Chip’s back arched and his tail wagged as best it could from all the excitement, considering it was trapped beneath the wolf’s heavy ass. Taking a heavy gasp, the canine shifted his legs and leaned back flat against the mattress, his paws caressing up and down over Brooklyn’s thighs .

“S,same here, Chip…” Despite not rubbing down his own appendage since he needs both hands for balance, the gargoyle could feel his member build up pressure just by slapping itself onto the others furry stomach. Hell. He might even cum first of he keep this up as his tail was almost swaying like crazy since it was more free than the other’s tail and kept coiling and uncoiling itself every now and then. This was probably the most pleasure he has felt in his entire life besides the pain he has taken all these years as could be told based on his intense moaning.

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

“How so pick up?” There was this feeling of relief and emptiness once Chip’s member slid out of him slowly as could be told from his long breath in. At least by the wolf he himself was doing a good job so it didn’t make him feel bad that he was feeling relief like this. His own member would remain hard and leak just droplets of pre every now and them on the wolf man’s furry stomach.

Said sensation of relief wouldn’t last long as almost as soon as Chip had pulled out, he gave the gargoyle’s hips a strong yank and forced him all the way down onto his length once more. “Like that!” Answered the canine with an exuberant sigh, groaning as the tight warmth engulfed his sensitive shaft once more.

“FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!” Upon that very hard gesture on being slammed back down hard on the others appendage he had to yell in pain cause who wouldn’t? All Brooklyn could do was tremble in pain and just sit there with the raging hard on inside his arsenal, getting use to this side as this has never happened to him before. Just to distract himself he jerked himself off just to focus on something else besides the pain that would soon turn into pleasure.

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

“How so pick up?” There was this feeling of relief and emptiness once Chip’s member slid out of him slowly as could be told from his long breath in. At least by the wolf he himself was doing a good job so it didn’t make him feel bad that he was feeling relief like this. His own member would remain hard and leak just droplets of pre every now and them on the wolf man’s furry stomach.

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

It took a short while for him to think about what position he wanted to be in. Especially in one that was at his own pace as he did know how this would go…“How about we do it on your back with me on top of you?”

Chip nodded and rubbed his paw on Brooklyn’s chest some more. “Great choice, Brook. That’s my favourite position.” He grinned and reached an arm under Brooklyn to help him sit up.

His legs were only a bit shakey getting in that position, but he managed to hold his own and got his hole aimed at the others appendage. “Ready?” He gently grabbed hold on the wolfs member and aimed it to where it was just touching the outer rim of his hole.

Laying on his back underneath Brooklyn, Chip helped to guide him into position and pulled the gargoyle’s jeans down to his knees. “I’m ready.” Chip said with a nod whilst gazing up at the other. With a firm grasp on Brooklyn’s hips he spread his cheeks apart as wide as they would go and began to ease him downward, the tip of his cock, pressing against his entrance.

He took a deep breath and gently lowered himself on the others tip as he was just going to start there first. Upon the tip getting inside, his insides would start to tighten around the others meat again, but like the fingers, he started to loosen up. Slowly but surely he gently lowered himself more, taking it easy.

The sheer tightness of the other male’s entrance engulfing the tapered head of his shaft caused Chip to groan and throw his head back. “Oh fuck… You’re still tight.” Moaned the wolf. He took great care in inching Brooklyn downward as to not hurt him. “That’s it, just take it slow…”

His breathing would pick up in speed as he was slowly taking it in inch my inch, centimeter by centimeter till he was now halfway in till he stopped to pause for a second. “I know your not all the way in me…, but damn that feels good…” His tail was curling in and out just to take his mind off of the pain and focus on the pleasure.

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

It took a short while for him to think about what position he wanted to be in. Especially in one that was at his own pace as he did know how this would go…“How about we do it on your back with me on top of you?”

Chip nodded and rubbed his paw on Brooklyn’s chest some more. “Great choice, Brook. That’s my favourite position.” He grinned and reached an arm under Brooklyn to help him sit up.

His legs were only a bit shakey getting in that position, but he managed to hold his own and got his hole aimed at the others appendage. “Ready?” He gently grabbed hold on the wolfs member and aimed it to where it was just touching the outer rim of his hole.

Laying on his back underneath Brooklyn, Chip helped to guide him into position and pulled the gargoyle’s jeans down to his knees. “I’m ready.” Chip said with a nod whilst gazing up at the other. With a firm grasp on Brooklyn’s hips he spread his cheeks apart as wide as they would go and began to ease him downward, the tip of his cock, pressing against his entrance.

He took a deep breath and gently lowered himself on the others tip as he was just going to start there first. Upon the tip getting inside, his insides would start to tighten around the others meat again, but like the fingers, he started to loosen up. Slowly but surely he gently lowered himself more, taking it easy.

chip-of-ror:

descendant-of-wyvern:

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

It took a short while for him to think about what position he wanted to be in. Especially in one that was at his own pace as he did know how this would go…“How about we do it on your back with me on top of you?”

Chip nodded and rubbed his paw on Brooklyn’s chest some more. “Great choice, Brook. That’s my favourite position.” He grinned and reached an arm under Brooklyn to help him sit up.

His legs were only a bit shakey getting in that position, but he managed to hold his own and got his hole aimed at the others appendage. “Ready?” He gently grabbed hold on the wolfs member and aimed it to where it was just touching the outer rim of his hole.