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"Heat of the Night"

"Go! Go!" Brooklyn yelled toward Lexington as the pair ran across the rooftop. Hot on their trails was the vicious beast that Wolf had turned into chasing after them on all fours; his human-like claws digging hard into the snow and propelling him forward faster . It had gotten to a point some way through the chase that the gargoyles had also dropped to all fours, just to keep ahead of the man beast.

It was late, but the city down below the rooftop was still bustling. Lights sending shafts brightly through the night sky and obscuring the otherwise cloudy and snow-filled night with an even brighter filter that made it more confusing for the two to navigate. Wolf didn't seem to be deterred by the light show, likely due to using his nose to follow their scent more than his eyes.

"He's still on us!" Lexington said looking toward the beast. "We've gotta get out of here! Let's fly!"

"And risk the crowd seeing us?" Brooklyn said. "We've got to get away from the bright lights before we can attempt to--ahump!" He grunted as he felt the weight hurl itself into his back. Wolf grappled his arms tight and flung Brooklyn around. Over and over they spun, the gargoyle feeling Wolf's naked body under him, his fur pressed tight against his back the feeling of his cock bulged up against his backside as they tumbled toward and off the edge of the roof:

"Brooklyn!" He heard Lexington's voice echo loudly before the two of them made contact with the dumpster down below.

The impact separated them, and Wolf yelped in pain as he was flung somewhere else. Brooklyn laid flat against the dumpster's lid, his eyes fluttering for a brief moment before darkness settled in on him...

Less than two hours ago, things had been going along well; Brooklyn had foiled a jewelry store robbery while out on patrol, under strict guidance that he was not to return to the castle until midnight. The robbery was stopped effortlessly, Brooklyn stepping out from behind the rotating door and grabbing the man's gun. Crushing it in his bare claws, Brooklyn let out a savage growl and the man let out a rather womanly scream before retreating back indoors, to the waiting arms of the security guards and the shop owners he had just stolen from. The red gargoyle grinned at the irony and subtly scaled the wall just outside to avoid anyone spotting him. His claws clacking ever so easily into the mortar as he climbed. What would the city do if they ever found these claw marks, Brooklyn wondered to himself. But typically using the side of the buildings and climbing from higher levels kept their impact to a minimum.

The moon was out, full and bright it threw his shadow across the building, highlighting him against the alleyway as he made his way to the top and hopped over the lip onto the roof.

"Nice night for some activity, ain't it?"

The deep, gruff voice made Brooklyn's blood freeze in shock as he turned around to see the large, white-haired werewolf standing in the shadowed corner of the roof. His muscular arms were crossed over his chest, but he wasn't in his typical armor. He was in an outfit he would have worn as a human; a white wife-beater shirt and a pair of dark blue denim pants that were torn to shreds at the ankles due to his massive claws. He looked much bigger than Brooklyn remembered and he took a step back. "Yeah, and it looks like I'm about to collar someone at-large too." He said with a growl.

Wolf chuckled darkly, his muscles flexing as he lowered his arms. "Issat so?"

In the blink of an eye, Wolf charged toward Brooklyn, his claws grasping the gargoyle's fists and yanking them back hard as he tackled the gargoyle and bent him backwards over the ledge, Wolf's chest pressing hard against Brooklyn's, the thick muscle pressing against and relaxing with each breath he took. Brooklyn tried to force his arms back the other way, they were bent way too far for him to move, he grunted but his struggle only made Wolf's grin grow even wider. "Hey! Let--me--go!" He grunted.

"Not so tough when a wolf's got you against a wall, are ya?" He said pressing his crotch firmly against the gargoyle's loincloth so that Brooklyn could feel exactly how big the beast was under his jeans. Wolf leaned his head down and dragged his long canine-looking tongue along Brooklyn's neck, making him gasp in surprise. Brooklyn was getting turned on by this, he turned his head away growling. "Oh no. Not tough at all, are ya?"

"Back. The fuck. Off me!" Brooklyn responded, his eyes glowing in response to his inner-rage.

"Mmmm there's the tough boy, right there." Wolf teased, his grasp tightening in Brooklyn's wrists and resisting his attempts to fight back. "Let's see about using the word 'fuck' in another context." He chuckled.

"Funny, you know the word context, but don't know the word 'willing'."

"I like it when they struggle." Wolf teased as he pressed himself against Brooklyn's body more. His tongue licked his lips. "Makes it fun."

"Oh yeah? What does that make this?!"

A voice behind Wolf caused him to look around just in time to see a steel girder swing across his face, sending him flying off across the roof. Brooklyn got up to see Lexington had arrived just in the nick of time, wielding the broken half of a girder that likely he'd managed to grab from some nearby tools. Wolf lay unconscious on the ground. "Oh man, thanks Lex." He said. "That was--erm... close."

"Well I may not be much to look at, but I'm a lot tougher than he expects." Lexington said before hearing a grunt from the werewolf.

Both turned toward Wolf to see him laughing. "Oh yeah. I forgot about you." He said, wiping a spot of blood from his lip. His eyes were seemingly glowing under the light of the moon as the two gargoyles took a step back from him. "This is gonna be fun..." He snarled and rose from the ground, his breathing taking over his body as he huffed out and trembled, still trying to attain his bearings as he dropped again to a crouching position.

"What is wrong with him?" Brooklyn asked.

"If---ahh---if he's like a real werewolf, I think the moon's done something to him." Lexington surmised but his thoughts suddenly screeching to a halt as Wolf lunged at them. The two bolted toward the ledge and looked down into the crowded street below. "We've gotta run!" He shouted as Wolf quickly charged for them yet again. Brooklyn thought quickly, grabbed a brick from the wall and swung it across the werewolf's face. As soon as Wolf hit the ground, the two ran.

"What--what is this?" Brooklyn asked as the two ran, already huffing as he wasn't used to running so fast on two legs. Leaping through the air, the pair pulled their wings for a brief second of flight before hitting the next roof; the moon was too bright to fly, the risked being seen.

"I think he's in-in-heat or---rut whatever the male counterpart is!" Lexington shouted back. "I mean it's the full moon, it's a rare blue moon and he's already on the edge of psychotic what else could explain this?"

"Good point."

Brooklyn grabbed Lexington, and the two threw themselves in front of a risen vent to catch their breaths. The air exhaling in clouds around their faces. "So... what now?" Lexington asked.

"Well we could always raise our butts and get it over with." Brooklyn suggested jokingly.

"Well you were pretty turned on by that." Lex joked right back. "We need to get back to the castle..."

"We'll get spotted if we try to take off from here, the moon is too bright and--" He paused as snowflakes began to fall past his nose. Looking toward the sky he rolled his eyes; the clouds were moving in, starting to obscure the moonlight and instead the area was beginning to fill with the backlight from the streets below. "Oh great, now we've got it the other way around. They'll definitely see us now!"

"BOO!"

Both gargoyles jumped to their feet as Wolf suddenly appeared over their heads, he grabbed the vent and ripped it clear from the roof, throwing it wildly behind him as he continued to chase them. "I'll get you--I'll get BOTH of you!" He shouted angrily as the two looked back and saw him grasp his shirt by the arms and shred right through it with a loud howl that echoed through the night.

"Let's try the park." Lex suggested. "We might be able to lose him in there!"

The two leaped from the building facing the alleyway. Lexington grabbed the railing of the fire escape and rode the ladder down to the street level as Brooklyn slid down using his claws in the side of the building. Both landed and bolted toward the park. As they shot across the street, they were seen but not by many other than a few horse-drawn carriages on which the horses all reared up in shock at the beasts bolting in front of them. Coming back down the humans only screamed as Wolf charged in front of them immediately after. The park was dark and cold, only a few streetlights were active where Brooklyn and Lex hid to catch their breaths. They peered out through the branches to see Wolf abruptly come to a stop on the sidewalk a few yards away. After a moment of glancing around, he crouched and sniffed the air, his hair wild without the bands to hold it back in a ponytail.

"You think he can smell us?"

Lexington's eyes widened at Brooklyn's words, his mouth gaped open. "I don't know about smelling us, but he definitely heard you!"

Brooklyn turned to see Wolf charging full-boar toward them on all fours. Both screamed and ran deeper into the bushes. Wolf turned sideways as he rushed in, but found that the spot he'd chosen was a little tight; the branches clung to his fur, scratching his skin and tearing at his pants. He swung his claws at the fleeing gargoyles and forced himself further into the brush, the limbs of the branches began to scratch at his pants, tearing them as he forced his way through. Finally, he felt his balls and cock drop free of the fabric and the pants sheared away loudly, leaving the werewolf utterly naked as he continued his foolish chase after the two of them.

"Back up to the rooftops, we'll be spotted down here!" Brooklyn shouted and the two clambered up a nearby ladder to escape. Wolf following close behind as they began another long chase.

Brooklyn woke with a start, he'd landed on top of the dumpster in an awkward position, he grunted as he moved, still winded from the fall until Wolf suddenly appeared over his head. The werewolf placed a tip of his claw at the gargoyle's lips. "Shhhhh...." He said softly, almost innocently as he spread his fingers and began to drag the nails rather painfully down Brooklyn's slim chest. Wolf was trembling, his body a smoky gray color in a sharp contrast to his snow-white hair. He licked his fangs as he copped a feel from the gargoyle. Brooklyn still had a tent pole in his loincloth and it showed quite profoundly as Wolf's claw grazed over it. Wolf's claw slipped in under the cloth and he could feel the gargoyle's balls as he worked his hands around. "I am gonna enjoy watching you squirm." He whispered.

Dropping back the cloth,Brooklyn could feel his cock meet the cold night air and then Wolf did what he least expected and wrapped his mouth around it.

Brooklyn gasped in surprise as his shaft met the warmth of Wolf's mouth. His tongue curled around the base of his shaft as his lips almost kissed the spot where it met his loins. Wolf's tongue and lips parted only briefly as he sucked each orb belonging to the gargoyle and played with them in his mouth. Wolf's claws crawled up Brooklyn's chest, pushing down with enough weight to keep him from moving away. Oh god. Was this a different wolf? It almost felt---gentle!

Wolf brought his left hand down and hungrily grasped Brooklyn's balls, tugging them so the flesh stretched and propped upright in his mouth. Brooklyn could feel Wolf's throat as it tightened around the tip of his cock, squeezing out whatever precum he had coming and swallowing it. Brooklyn gasped as his hips jolted upward and the wolf fiercely grappling him back down onto the dumpster. Making it clear he wasn't about to let the gargoyle escape him now. Pulling his mouth back with a bit of drool that dripped down, there was a wild look in Wolf's eyes that brought a chill down Brooklyn's spine, Wolf then aggressively grabbed the gargoyle's waist and flung him hard against a nearby wall. Before he could react though, Wolf was already pressed against the crimson wings, his claws clenched in on Brooklyn like an eagle grasping at his prey. His cock achingly throbbed against Brooklyn's backside, first pressing hard against his balls, then sliding up his taint toward the cleft of his ass. Brooklyn moaned, his body was already on full-alert. He hadn't expected to enjoy this so much; Wolf's face pressed against his neck and bit down on the area between it and his shoulder. Brooklyn gasped and felt his claws dragging along the brick wall he was pressed up against. Wolf reached down between them and pressed the tip of his cock against the gargoyle's hole, then with a move like hugging his hips, Wolf pushed his massive shaft into him.Brooklyn gasped like he'd run out of oxygen and rode out the pain. It was a no-lube-totally-feral fuck. He saw the glow of his eyes as they went white and reflected off the wall, and he let out a bellowing roar in response to the pain. Wolf grabbed Brooklyn's wrists, keeping him from resisting as he plowed his cock upward, lifting the gargoyle a few inches off the ground with his next thrust. Brooklyn could feel it sink in and every inch spreading him out was like being fucked by a spray paint can or something. He howled out and moaned lustily as Wolf grabbed him and yanked him hard against his own muscular torso. Brooklyn's hair fell in front of his eyes, and he blinked the bangs out of them. He couldn't push them away his arms were preoccupied but now his entrance felt like it was on fire. Again, Wolf's fangs clamped down on Brooklyn's neck, making him hiss as the wolf growled anxiously in his ear.

"Mmmphhh!?" The wolf suddenly jolted and narrowly turned his head before unclamping it from Brooklyn's neck. Lexington was there; standing behind Wolf with a grin on his face. "What'dya think you're doin' pup?" He asked gruffly.

"Hey you fuck my bro, I get to have my fun too. After all, you don't have two penises, do you?"

Wolf grinned at this and returned his attention to Brooklyn without another word. Lexington grabbed Wolf's large muscled ass and began to lick along the length of his crack. Brooklyn was shocked at this, marvelling between thrusts that Lex could take a big guy like Wolf and not bat an eye. Lex spread the werewolf's cheeks apart and began to drag his tongue even deeper into the trench, making Wolf shudder and growl in response. Not so much a threatening growl; but one of guilty pleasure. Each time he retracted from Brooklyn some, he shifted his backside out and pressed Lexington's face into it. Lexington slobbered over every inch. His loincloth had been discarded off to the side with Brooklyn's and he was rather well endowed even for his stature compared to the other Gargoyles. After a few minutes of this, Brooklyn felt Wolf's grasp tighten and he was again thrown from his spot, this time onto the ground where he landed on his hands and knees. Brooklyn's white hair tumbled over his shoulder, and Wolf was immediately back on top of him, fucking downward into the gargoyle's canal as he saw Lexington deftly climb the extra few inches onto Wolf's hips. Clamping his feet at Wolf's ass, Lex lined up his shaft to the tight hole and punched his way forward. Wolf's teeth clamped down harder on Brooklyn's shoulder; enough to impressively draw a bit of blood. Brooklyn huffed loudly, now under the weight of the werewolf AND Lexington as he rested his weight onto his forearms and began to slap his ass backwards into the penetrating member. Wolf was howling at the penetration, Lexington swinging himself hard into his ass with enough force to emit an echoing slap between them.

Brooklyn couldn't hold it anymore, both males pounding into him with all their weight, his cock was already on edge and precum was drooling out of him like a fountain, he let out a loud roar and suddenly began to cum. Slaps heard in the alley began to echo with the wet strips of cum as it flooded the ground underneath him. Brooklyn was moaning so loudly that he had to bury his face in his arm to keep the noise to a minimum. That didn't prevent Lex from cumming second. A louder, more piercing roar came from him as his eyes went white and he began to fill Wolf with his seed, splashing over and over again until the gargoyle's cock slipped out and began to shoot against the wolf's balls making a mess out of both him and Brooklyn.

"Hah--y-you think you got the strength in you to l-last as long as I do? I'll sh-shAHHAHHHH!"

Wolf's triumphant victory was short lived as he suddenly exploded into Brooklyn's ass. He howled, his body seemed to grow in muscle with every breath he took. He messily grabbed Brooklyn and flung him back over onto his back, letting his cock slip out enough to send several jolts of cum across the gargoyle's chest and face. As his howling echo faded he all but collapsed straight onto the gargoyle. Panting and growling with every breath, his ring tightened around Lexington, locking them in place as they laid together in the alley, amidst the boxes and dumpster they had destroyed from their earlier fall.

Brooklyn awoke sometime later, realizing that it was almost dawn. Wolf was gone and Lexington lay unconscious near the dumpster. Quickly, he shook the smaller gargoyle awake. "Lexington? Hey Lex! Wake up!"

"Wh-what?" Lex opened his eyes and rubbed them sleepily. "What's going on?"

"Wolf's gone. We missed him again!"

"You might have missed him." Lexington pointed out with a grin. "But I was right on target."

"Ha ha.... Very funny." Brooklyn responded. "So... should we head back home? It's almost dawn."

"Where do you think Wolf went?"

Brooklyn shrugged. "I'm not sure, but I guess after all that we could give him a pass for now. Let's not tell Goliath about this though, okay?"

Brooklyn helped Lexington to his feet and after a moment of looking around, climbed up out of the alleyway and made their way to the roof; a trip home during this darker hour might be a little easier. As they glided off into the slowly lightening sky, Wolf watched from a distance; still naked, still hard... and hungry for a round two.

THE END