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The Dragon Temple of Warfang was noisy. Loud moans, slaps and groans, and a strong sent of male and sex wafted throughout the whole temple. The guardians were busy with their beloved sex partners, or aides. Ignitus had Nestor who had just returned from helping a lost settlement of FearLake, a town of water and fear dragons, learn and find the pleasure of gay sex. The two were eager to make up for lost time. Aquatics had just done his defense of his own thesis. Volteer gave him lots of pointers or stress relief through oral, but today was victory sex. Toxic had just returned after the latest antidote to the poison wine, that instilled obedience and submissiveness, Results were better as Venomir was learning to enjoy dominating the old Ice Dragon. Toxic had come to the temple that day, and jumped on Cyril and fucked the ice guardian, till they were both tired and collapsed on the floor. Galidorous had just come back from a tour to introduce himself to Warfang and the surrounding cities. Along the way he bumped into Plasma. The two were quick to fuck each other again, and when asked if he would be an aide to his old teammate, he agreed and now had a gray collar around his neck with pride. Terrador had told his fellow guardians that something wierd was happening to him, a stiring in his loins and his heart. He couldn't figure out what it was. The other guaridans noticed that Terrador had been taking longer and longer visits to see the new cadets and train them. When the others told him, that he was wanting a son, Terrador vehetmly denied it. He went and visited his father again, and ran into his father's old firefighting squadmate, Volcanorus. Terrador learned that his father had felt the same thing, before he sired Terrador. Terrador wanted to get rid of these feelings and hit up his old pupil Charcolous. Well, after and intense fuck session with his father, and Volcanorus, to find out that Volcanorus was on the track to being his father's new mate. Terrador was still in denile about his feelings, and to try and stay these feelings off he and Charcolous, were fucking like rabbits. The five aides had met that night and sized each other up fully before starting their own fuckfest, the five agreeing to learn from each other how to please their guardian.

The guardians were taking some time as well, allowing Galidorous get up to speed, about the nightly orgies between the five. Gallidorous had to admit, that his balls had never been so spent since his first season of Stormball. Both sets of dragons had just finished, tired, spent, covered in man cream, a surge of magic woke up the guardians. Something was trying to force entry into the temple. Focusing their magic and powers, they erected a barrier around the temple. A sudden strike to the barrier caused all the guardians to have a headache.

"Guardians! Guardians! Wake up! Someone has destroyed your lives! Wake up! If you don't, we are all doom!" An elderly voice full of worry and concern spoke. The guardians all looked at each other, all confused at who could be sending this message.

"As for you Galidorous!" The voice returned but in anger. "You knew he was using you and yet you let him, and for what? Sex? Power? A Body? Do you understand what you have DONE!"

The other guardian's looked at the new wind guardian, with raised eyebrows. None of them could figure out what was wrong with those things, but why was this voice mad at the new guardian.

"Who is this dragon Galidorous?" Cyril asked accusingly.

"I don't know." The Wind dragon spoke, his voice quivering. The presence was the same one from the dream when he talked with Malefor. He did know who it was then, and the same could be said now. This dragon must be looking for the... BOOKS! Running Galidorous ran towards, the set of six books, hidden in a vault in his room. Pushing his bed, Galidorous could see the vault in the room. Moving quickly he pulled out the books and held them close. He could feel the presence again. Moving the books to a satchel by his hip, Galidorous, ran back to the guardians.

They weren't doing so well, all four were sweating, and tired, channeling their elements to make this barrier was draining. Adding his powers back into the barrier, Galidorous, felt like the whole Stormball team decided to pile on top of him. His muscles strained, his element became exhausted. Pulling out the books again, he saw the one book he couldn't write in. 'KRONOS'

It was a long shot, but he had one chance. He had to take it! Opening it, he saw the latest entry in that book.

~~~

After a month of searching Kronos had discovered where the missing books had ended up. They were in the hands of a wind dragon named Galidorous. After learning this, the Chronicler, gathered his powers of time and pushed it against the combined might of the guardians to enter into the temple. Drawing from the huge pile of gems the Chronicler had stored for generations, he forced his magic against the guardians, to teleport inside, not to confront the guardians directly, but their aides. Grabbing the five books listed as Nestor, Aquatics, Charcolus, Plasma, and Toxic, and a silver feather quill, he forced his power into a huge burst and broke the barrier guarding the temple, if he couldn't break through to the guardians, maybe he could get their 'aides' to talk some sense into them.

~~~

It was at that moment, it felt like a rubberband breaking and all the guardians let out a breath of pain. The temple guards were alerted when the barrier broke and moved to protect their charges. The five guardians wheezed, trying to figure out who over powered them.

"What happened." Cyril spoke, he wasn't used to having his element completely drained and the entity that had done that was now in the temple, leaving him defenseless.

"I never felt resistance like this except for my advance practice in element focusing." Volteer spoke, electricity dancing along his body uncontrollably.

"Who did this." Terrador growled in rage. His ego was hurt, being beaten, and his connection to the earth was severed. This wasn't good, his military training told him that the only way to continue was claw to claw combat or dick to ass combat.

"Galidorous, you seem to know something. What is going on?" Ignitus accused. Galidorous couldn't deny the sexy daddy dragon, when he used that tone on him.

"It was Kronos, the Chronicler." Galidorous spoke, looking down.

"The Chronicler?" Ignitus responded in surprise and confusion. He knew about the ancient dragon, his job was to view and record the events of the era. He wasn't supposed to intervene unless something drastic was or has happened.

"Why would he be getting involved?" Cyril asked, ice crystals forming around him. The loss of control of his element was allowing ice crystals to form and the ground under him get frozen.

"He's after our aides." Galidorous half lied. "We need to get to them." The wind dragon spoke, getting up and actually flying through the temple trying to get to his friend, Plasma. It was crazy, he knew he wrote and created their friendship, but he felt it was real. He need to protect and keep Plasma by his side. We wasn't going to let Kronos get and take him away.

The other guardians flew to the orgy room, where their aides were. They arrived and opened the door, just in time to see a purple circle appear in the floor, with a column of white light coming from it. It didn't take too long before, a dragon in a blue cloak, with runic symbols on the black trim. He also had a golden collar on with the same runes. He had white hair growing as a beard on his muzzle, with a golden ring at the end. He also had heavy long eyebrows and hair on the top of his head. He also had four horns. Two were on the top of his head, it was dark grey ending with golden hues, that went toward his wings before turning up abruptly. He also had two horns on his cheeks curling down toward his chin. He had two winds with dark blue membranes having many holes in them from his are and black spines. He had black belly scales, and tail. His tale had copper rings on it. He also had a leather belt on with a few books in a satchel on the side, He also had a blue crystal on his chest from his golden collar. It was filled with mystic energy. His light blue eyes were filled with anger as he looked at the wind dragon.

"Galidorous!" Kronos sneered.

"So, you have heard of me." The wind dragon spoke back.

"Yeah, you're the dragon that has caused this crisis." The Chronicler spoke back.

"I don't understand Kronos. I have deep respect for you, but I don't understand, what has Galidorous done." Ignitus spoke, his voice lased with confusion.

Galidorous started to sweat. He didn't want the other guardians to turn on him. They were still very powerful, and who knows how they would react if they knew of their past lives.

"Malefor has stolen my books, and that horny bastard rewrote everything into a gay dragon sex paradise." Kronos revealed, pointing an accusatory claw at the wind guardian.

Kronos was nervous, looking around, he saw that the guardian's eyes weren't filled with anger, but actually a bit of gratitude. Krono's eyes filled with worry. He pulled up his crystal and started to gather energy around it.

"Time to set this right." Kronos spoke, there appeared a bolt of blue lightning racing out, it almost struck Terrador, or at least it would have, if Charcolus didn't run and tackle the older dragon to the floor.

"Keep your magic away from my Terrador!" The fire dragon shouted, not wanting anything to remove the earth dragon's body, sex, and passion from his life."

Plasma, also appeared and looked toward his wind dragon wingmate, "Galidorous, I don't understand, but stop him." The electric dragon asked.

Galidorous ran, he knew what he had to do. He just hoped that he could now change the Chronicler. When he first tried, nothing changed, in reality or the book. But now that he was here, maybe he could change him. Running out of the room and opening the book, he saw how his fellow guardians were doing against Kronos.

~~~

Kronos channeled his magic, getting to turn either Terrador or Ignitus back to normal and get an ally by his side in this fight, or to get them to talk some sense into their fellow guardians. His first blast was a miss and it will take a good minute to get the crystal ready. His power was falling fast, especially using his runes to block Ignitus' and Volteer's fire and electric attacks. He dodged them, but then Cyril froze his feet to the ground. Terrador then walked up toward the white dragon, a lusty look in his eyes as he eyed the older dragon.

~~~

Pulling out the silver quill, he started to write trying to remove this dragon as a threat and more as a fuck buddy.

~~~

_It was at that moment, it felt like a rubberband breaking and all the guardians let out a breath of pain. The temple guards were alerted when the barrier broke and moved to protect their charges and their aides. The five guardians wheezed, trying to figure out who over powered them. _

"What happened?" Cyril spoke.

"I never felt resistance like this except for my advance practice in element focusing." Volteer spoke, electricity dancing along his body uncontrollably.

"Who did this." Terrador growled in rage. His ego was hurt being beaten. He was starting to get a need for a hate fuck, hopefully Charcolous would be willing to get his ass wrecked when they were about to sleep.

"Galidorous, you seem to know something. What is going on?" Ignitus accused. Galidorous couldn't deny the sexy daddy dragon, when he used that tone on him.

"It was Kronos, the Chronicler." Galidorous spoke, looking at the dragon, determination in his eyes.

"The Chronicler." Ignitus responded in surprise and confusion.

"Why would he be getting involved?" Cyril asked, ice crystals forming around him, trying to soothe his aching body.

"He's after our aides." Galidorous half lied. "We need to get to them. The wind dragon spoke, getting up and actually flying through the temple trying to get to his friend, Plasma. The other guardians also moved towards the orgy chamber wanting to protect their aides and close friends.

They arrived and opened the door, just in time to see a purple circle appear in the floor, with a column of white light coming from it. It didn't take too long before, a white dragon with runic symbols on the his body and golden collar. He had thick white hair growing as a beard on his muzzle, with a set golden rings at the end. He also had heavy long eyebrows and long thick hair on the top of his head. He also had four horns. Two were on the top of his head, it was dark grey ending with golden hues, that went toward his wings before curving up abruptly. He also had two horns on his cheeks that curled down toward his chin. These horns also had golden rings on them. He had two wings with dark blue membranes but they didn't have any holes in them from his are and black spines. He had black chest scales, and tail. While he was older than most dragons, his beard and hair only highlighted his knowledge of sex. He did seem to keep his body muscular and tone, from the look of the decent size muscles showing under his scales. His tale had three copper rings on it, with runes on it as well. He also had a thick leather belt on, that seemed to be used to lock around a pole to help show his body off. He also had a blue crystal, slight purple sparks along his golden collar. It was filled with mystical sexual energy. His light blue eyes were filled with lust as he looked at the wind dragon.

"Galidorous." Kronos he moaned. His hand moving toward his dick that while old was still over a foot long with eight ridges. He also had a copper cock ring around his dick, allowing the old organ to remain hard.

"So, you have heard of me." The wind dragon spoke back.

"Yeah, you're the dragon that has caused this paradise." The Chronicler spoke back with glee.

_"I don't understand Kronos. I have deep respect for you, but I don't understand, what has Galidorous done." Ignitus spoke. _

Galidorous started to smile, both of the dragons were very horny if their looks were conveying any message, as their cocks were also erect and leaking, a clear pearl of pre on both of them. He didn't want the other guardians to turn on him, it seemed like they won't as their aides soon were moving by their sides, all of them starting to kiss, and then their aides were starting to explore their guardian's bodies.

Nestor did give a whine of need, Kronos did laugh saying.

_"Nestor, such a needy son. I know that you love your guardian Ignitus. Trust me, I know your story. Kronos pulled out a big book who's title was 'Nestor.' I have read your sexual experiences. I have to say they were some of the best I came to. Nestor's reaction was interesting. Instead of embarrassment, he only puffed out his chest in pride. _

"I learned everything from my 'Daddy', Ignitus." Nestor boasted, moving toward Ignitus, taking the red dick in his hand and giving a few strokes of adoration. The cock was huge and very hot. Nestor loved it, reaching down and giving it a kiss and a few licks, before moving to the daddy dragon's balls and starting to giving them a tongue bath before starting to pop them into his mouth and giving them gentle sucks.

_Kronos was nervous, looking around, he saw that the guardian's eyes weren't filled with anger, but actually a bit of gratitude towards that wind dragon deviant. Krono's eyes filled with worry. He pulled up his crystal and started to gather energy around it. _

"Something's wrong, something, no someone is changing my story. Ancestors, protect me!" Kronos spoke."

~~~

Galidorus, could only shake in frustration as the book seemed to be writing again against his words. Shoving the quill hard on the pages he continued to rewrite.

~~~

"Time to set this right." Kronos spoke, there appeared a bolt of blue lightning racing out, it almost struck Terrador, or at least it would have, if Charcolus didn't run and tackle the old dragon to the floor.

"Keep your magic away from my Terrador!" The fire dragon shouted, not wanting anything to remove that dragon's body, sex, and passion from his life.

The fire dragon's cock took only a minute before finding the elder dragon's chest. With a thrust, the thick cock, it was sandwiched between the two mounds of fat and muscle. This one claw moved to the left one, giving it a few squeezes, while the other found the right nipple and started to twist it. Charcolus was surprised to feel the fat wrap around his cock, and the top of the pecs kept a nice stimulation on the head of the cock.

"YES!" Kronos, hadn't felt this pleasure in such a long time. Sure on the isle of white he had lots of dildos, fleshlites of asses and dragon's maws, and his own hands, but he hadn't been able to bring a dragon to the isle for a proper fucking for over a hundred years. Right? Why did if feel longer than that since he had a good fuck? It felt so good to finally have a throbbing cock on his body. The white dragon pushed his chest up, trying to make actually go into him, while his nipples coursed sexual energy into him. Soon his thoughts turned dirty, no longer was he concerned about the wind dragon and the books he held, he just wanted more pleasure, more sex, he wanted someone to take his ass, or some ass on his cock. His wish was granted as Charcolous lifted his cock off of the dragon chest and shoved it into the other dragon's mouth. The taste of pre was addictive to the elder dragon, and the need for the actual pure cum was enough to have him starting to suck it like a baby cheetah from his mom's tits. The other guardians didn't wait as they saw the willing elder dragon to please.

~~~

Galidorous closed the white book, and heard the moaning from this fellow guardians and from that white dragon. Still holding on to the books he moved back to the orgy room. Looking into it. He saw that the elder dragon was on the ground, electricity sparking over his body. Volteer must of blasted him, to make him more sexually sensitive. A new study he was conducting, if he could use his electricity to not only stimulate a dragon sexually, but to over-sensitize those feelings, meaning only a single thrust and the dragon would orgasm right then.

Galidorous smirked and moved inside. The other guardians were busy with their aides. Like always, Nestor was making out with Ignitus, while they were in a hard mating press, and the green dragon was taking that impossible large red dick into his hole. While Ignitus sucked and lapped at the green dragon's neck, causing Nestor to moan and quiver in joy and pleasure. Volteer was busy bouncing Aquatics up and down on his dick, while using his electricity on the dragon's nipples and belly. Toxic was plowing Cyril, causing the ice dragon to moan and inadvertently freeze three pillows. What was surprising was Terrador and Charcolous. Galidorous thought that the earth dragon would be taking his usual spot in fucking the fire dragon. Or at least how they fucked when they were in public or almost any day of the week. But it seemed that Terrador was wanting to reward his friend for restraining Kronos, or maybe Terrador had an itch in is ass today, so Charcolous was fulfilling his duty as an aide to fulfill the earth guardian's need any way he could.

"Right there! Good boy Charcolous. Right there solider, you're doing a good job lieutenant." The deep voice moaned

"Gale!" A slightly shaky voice spoke. Turning around, the wind dragon was tackled, by his electric sports dragon aide.

"You ran, I don't understand how, but you protected us, me. Thank you." The electric dragon gave him a deep passionate kiss. Soon their muzzles left each other, and when Galidorous opened his eyes, he saw the electric dragon was on his knees, a pillow under his cock, lifting his ass to a perfect height. Knowing what his aide wanted, the wind dragon pounced on the electric dragon, flipping him so they were chest to chest. Still that ass was elevated and he started to plunge in and out of the electric dragon. Plasma groaned as Galidorous found his prostate with ease. Galidorous moaned as well, as he swore the electric dragon had been taking lessons from Volteer, so he could stimulate his cock and nipples with electricity while inside of Plasma.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" The wind dragon could moan as a sharp current stimulated all of his ridges.

"I begged Volteer for lessons, and now, I'm going to make sure you feel good. I want to stay by your side forever. Please never send me away." The electric dragon spoke. Galidorous connected their muzzles, only to break apart when he heard the cat calls from the other guardians.

Nestor smile. "I knew it!" Thought that was cut off with a moan as Ignitus pinched one of his nipples.

"Don't tell me you have a pool on Plasma and myself?" The wind guardian growled.

"No." Everyone chorused innocently, too innocently.

"I've seen your type of story before." Kronos spoke.

"Best friends turned fuck buddies. Next comes mates, then maybe a little hatchling to raise." Kronos continued, and the other guardians continued to make cat calls. Galidorous snorted and unleashed his wind element causing the other dragons to roll over by the wind.

Said dragons shuffled their sex partners and continued to fuck each other. Terrador and Charcolous were now spit roasting Cyril, Nestor was now riming Ignitus as the fire guardian thrusted into Aquatics. Volteer seemed to be enjoying causing Toxic to shiver as the dragon stimulated all of his eight pleasure points at once, causing the poor dragon to cum so badly that his seed jumped ten feet into the air.

"Not yet." Kronos smiled and with raising one of his hands, he flashed some light on Toxic. Galidorous froze wondering if Kronos was back to normal and had just changed Toxic back. Instead, Toxic started to convulse again and to everyone's shock, the cum that Toxic spelt, jumped back into the air, into Toxic's spent cock, which was getting hard again, and Toxic seemed to get more energy as he was restored to the same state before his orgasm. Without warning, the light from Kronos left Toxic and the Volteer's electricity once again was zapping Toxic in the same as before. Toxic felt his heavier balls, full of cum, and body get sexually pleasured again, his body was already sensitive, but now it was as if he got the same sensations, but double the pleasure. It only was a few minutes before Toxic orgasmed again, this time his cum jumping fifteen feet in the air. The orgasm repeated itself, and then again, due to Kronos' magic, and then and again until the orgasms stacked up so much that it knocked out the poison dragon, and then with a lustful smirk, he flashed his magic again, but this time on Aquatics, who was still bouncing on the fire dragons' cock, Ignitus, and Nestor's head still giving a rim job.

To the other guardian's shock, Ignitus started to fuck Aquatics so fast that the poor water dragon was a blur on Ignitus' pelvis, and Nestor was forced to move his tongue so quickly speeding up his rim job, as well as his own hand that jerking him off, leaving a puddle of cum under him. Once the three were done. Nestor pulled himself from the fire guardian's ass, but his tongue was still hanging out limp. When trying to talk he tongue remained out, causing the poor dragon to spit out any words. Aquatics had a belly swollen with cum, and leaking over the floor, while Ignitus just flopped back onto the floor breathing heavily. "You're not done yet." Kronos smirked and with a flash of light blasted the three.

Aquatics started to walk backwards, the cum going up his ass from the floor. Nestor was moving his mouth, as spit flied back into this mouth. Ignitus was forced to jump to his feet, the blood rushing back to his cock and grab the swollen water dragon. Aquatics was forced back onto the cock, while Nestor was on his hands and knees as his tongue started to lap at the fire dragon's hole once again, and one hand busy pumping his spent and reharden cock once again. Soon the three were fucking, but in reverse. It was interesting to see Ignitus thrust into the water dragon, but every time he roared, having an orgasm, the water dragon's stomach only decreased in size as cum ran back up Ignitus' cock and into his balls. Also Nestor was busy unable to stop his tongue from probing his master's hole, enjoying the taste that he was force into again. But his hand was forced up and down, and the edge of orgasm was felt again, but instead of being bad, it was still as pleasurable as possible for all three as their cum rushed back into their own bodies.

Soon the three were done with their reverse fuck, all just collapsing, Ignitus whimpering. "So full" He spoke, the cum in his balls churning with need of release.

To everyone's surprise, Cyril pulled off of Toxic's cock and got to the fire dragon's leaking, twitching, needy dick. The powder blue dragon hiked his tail up, squatted over the spire of flesh, and lowered himself slowly onto it. Once the resistance was met from the two dragons, both moaned due to the sensitivity of their bodies. Cyril didn't stop though, pushing past it, he pushed inch after inch of cock into him, until he felt he blue balls rest of the dragon's public scales, while he felt the warm swollen fire cum factories touch his ass. Cyril started to go up, enjoying each and every ridge scratch his ass as he went up. Ignitus, though tired couldn't stop a buck from his own hips not allowing his cock to escape the soothing coolness of his Ice Guardian council member, it was after a year of fucking that the guardians had learned that Cyril's hole was the best to fuck when they were having their fuckmarathons. His ass was able to cool and allow their cocks to heal and get ready to fuck in earnest again. After that speed fuck and then reverse fuck, his cock was so sensitive, the cool passage massaged, cooled and soothed his dick. He didn't want it gone, after getting it used so quickly and raw.

"Kronos." Cyril spoke, going again so the fire dragon's dick was fully inside of him again. "If you would, please." Kronos was only happy to oblige, his new exhibitionist streak taking control as he flashed the two again. Galidorous was happy he wrote that the white dragon had a huge collection of porn on the isle of white and had spent so much time reading and watching dragons fuck. It seemed to have Kronos wanting to watch other dragons fuck, and wanting to influence their fucking. With a flash of light he stuck the two again. Soon the ice dragon was bouncing on the fire dragon's dick so quickly he was a blur. Both were roaring, as Cyril's guts were the new container for the fire dragon's cum, while Ignitus' face, chest, and abs were covered with icy sperm. Once they were both done, Cyril, just fell on his fellow guardian, both allowing the cum to dry and stick them together, both at their asses and chests.

"Shut up, serves you right for teasing me!" Galidorous snorted, but looking down, he saw a look of sadness cross Plasma's chilled face.

Feeling a tail slap his ass, The wind dragon parted his muzzle from his aide to see Ignitus, giving him a weird look. Galidorous knew, Ignitus was wanting to propose to Nestor, and was asking if the wind dragon wanted to join in cock ring shopping. He had no idea of how that tradition got changed from regular claw rings or bracelets, those still can be done, but usually the dominate dragon like the fire daddy and Galidorous would give their mate a cock ring. Galidorous knew he would love to see Plasma with a collar and a cock ring. Giving the fire guardian a quick nod, the wind dragon got back to fucking his aide, while Nestor had just gotten to work cleaning up the ice and fire dragon cum, wanting to be with his dragon as soon as possible, or at least till a needy whine interrupted them all.

Looking up it seemed like Kronos had worked himself up, but wasn't able to cum yet. Kronos was pumping his claw up and down his dick like his life depended on it, but wasn't able to cum. Giving everyone a predatory look, the group of five dragons, left their aides to themselves and all started to fuck Kronos. Terrador and Ignitus took a moment to start spit roasting the elder dragon. "For being so old, he has a tight hole." Terrador moaned as he fucked that gray ass. "He knows how to take a cock." Ignitus praised to the elder dragon as his cock went down the dragon's throat, and Kronos started to work his throat muscles around that dick. Cyril and Volteer came up to the threesome, Volteer slid under the white dragon's chest, to start sucking and biting those nipples, Cyril on the other hand slid under Terrador and then Kronos and sucked that old, but still erect and dirty dick. Galidorous followed suit, moving to Kronos' other side, and started to suck his other nipple, while stroking his own dick.

"I bet you are so happy to actually be taking part in sex instead of just reading and viewing endless porn at your home." Galidorous sneered

"Oh, Yes. To feel this burn, this pleasure, from these sexy dragons, I love it. Please let me stay!" Kronos begged.

Kronos knew this was wrong that Galidorous had done something to him, but it was hard to remember his true past, especially with the amount of pleasure that was clouding his brain. Glaidorous came up his stroking was fast as his orgasm was building. With a roar, he then covered the elder dragon's back and wings when he came. The five dragons were so focused on the fuckery, that no one noticed that the silver quill had started glowing purple and opened up Galidorous' book about to write in it.

~~~

Kronos saw this, and channeled the last of his energy into his crystal and fired it. The quill glowed white and purple struggle to write from two different commands. Only time would tell what it wrote as it moved from Galidorous' book and Kronos' book. None of the guardians noticed as the quil moved back to satisfying each other's carnal urges.