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Four steps from the top, and Eka swayed and hit the wall a little roughly, his upward progress impeded by the six pints he'd downed in the last hour and a half. The mage's robes were stained with blood and spilled beer, a sound testament to the activities of the past day - a raging battle with a chimera that was planning to lay waste to the town, a climactic clash that had seen their band of warriors victorious, and the party thrown in their honor upon their return, which had lasted hours and was still going as he made his leave. Eka didn't exactly hold his liquor well in the best of times, and having overindulged in the spirit of celebration was giving him plenty of struggles now, and would likely do so more in the morning.

Two more steps up, and he suddenly found himself swaying again, backwards this time. flailing a bit, he was saved a rather nasty ball by a large furry body catching him. He looked upwards and gave a silly grin to the beaked head staring back down at him, half in confusion and half in amusement - the big gryphon warrior Gallus, longtime member of their band and a sight to behold for most who lived within the confines of civilized society. Beastfolk were an uncommon presence in the area even among warriors, and gryphonflok among the rarest; yet, their band had him and another, and they more than proved their mettle in battle and decorum around town. Of course, alcohol brought out the animal in everyone, and the Minotaur Clovis could still be heard roaring it up with the rest of the crew in the tavern on the inn's ground floor.

No doubt there would be some cleaning up to do, and a bit of the treasure they'd recovered spent towards restitution...but it would be the rest of them on the hook, not Eka, nor apparently Gallus as the gryphon was helping him up the rest of the stairs to one of the rooms. Eka found words of thanks hard to form in his state, and simply gave Gallus a pat as he took to his own feet again, still swaying but staying upright this time. Though he felt in no danger of throwing up anywhere, there was no question that the liquor was more in charge than he was, and Gallus appeared much in the same boat, the cloudy haze of inebriation contributing to his own unsteadiness.

The nearest room was the best option for both of them, and once inside there was little light save for the brightness of the moon outside the window. The candles set up within were unheeded, as Eka decided he needed no light to achieve his task of removing his garb and getting into bed. He dropped his messy robe to the ground, revealing only thin undergarments within - protected by various enchantments, they were all the armor he could handle on his thin frame, as most of his energy went into the various magics of battle he had committed to memory. Those were gone rather quickly too, as the night was warm and he desired as much air over his body as he could acquire.

It didn't even occur to him that Gallus was watching him disrobe until he felt those strong hands clamp down on his shoulders and turn him around. The gryphon was already nearly nude to begin with, eschewing armor and possessing naught more than a loincloth, an Eka had come to find familiar of the more naturalistic cousins of humans. But even that had been cast aside, and Eka suddenly found himself looking up close at his compatriot's considerable endowment.

He'd seen Gallus's equipment before - they'd all had looks at each other bare before, when a group adventured together as they did it was essentially inevitable - but never had it been in such proximity to him. Deep red flesh, much larger than any human could hope to get, even one of Gallus' size, endowed with short barbs at the head and a knot at the base...it almost seemed a weapon unto itself. He reached out to touch it, not quite able to keep himself in check, and found it quite warm and slick to the touch, as if ready for use without any sort of extra preparation.

Moments later he was on his back on the bed, the large form of his comrade standing over him, pinning his shoulders to the mattress as he stood between Eka's leg's. That thick flesh was pointed right at him, readying itself for its duty...this was uncharted territory, none of them had ever gone so far as to actually engage in such acts with one another, but then again, they weren't exactly in their rightest of minds now. Eka could see the haziness in the gryphon's gaze, telling him he wasn't in control of himself, and he could perhaps have said something to stop his friend from this act...yet, in his own addle, he found himself rather unwilling to do so.

The decision was finalized as he felt Gallus push the tip of his gryphonhood inside him, parting his flesh with surprising ease for Eka's inexperience. The first moments were not without their pain, from such an unfamiliar and sizable intrusion, as well as those sharp barbs scraping against his sensitize insides...but the discomfort seem to give way rather quickly, a somewhat numbed tingling soon catching on where the cock had touched his insides. Perhaps those fluids of his were doing the work, but Eka couldn't focus on that as he felt Gallus work himself further in with short, quick thrusts, each one sinking that flesh a touch further inside him, accompanied by a briefly unpleasant scraping which soon faded as the liquid took its effects.

It felt like an eternity and an instant before Eka felt that bulge press against his backside, Gallus having cotton in as much as possible before the real fun started. He moaned, signaling his desire for more, his permission for Gallus to continue, and the gryphon did not disappoint, pulling out partway and suddenly pushing hard in, giving his ass a full raking with those remarkable barbs. He felt both pinpoints and powerful pressure on a sweetly sensitive spot within him, one that made his own length jerk and bob as he cried out in eager want, provoking more out of his larger companion.

Gallus wasn't holding back now, forcing himself all the way from his tip to his knot with each thrust, grunting and moaning with every motion, bolts of pleasure zipping into him as he claimed that tight hole, Eka's ass never seeming to loosen much around his gryphonhood. His thrusts began to get more insistent as he started trying to knot, that bulge pounding against Eka with greater fervor, yet still not enough to elicit a protest from the human. Eka was already too far lost in the pleasure, he would give Gallus all he wanted just to feel his own climax. He was so close, needing just a little more...

Gallus soon provided, finally pressing forth as much as possible, forcing Eka's hole wide to secure his knot inside. The feel of that bulge entering him was enough, and Eka came hard, firing his vital fluids out onto Gallus' stomach fur, writhing as he felt the Gryphon's own peak begin just moments later, the unfamiliar yet not unwelcome sensation of being pumped full of the gryphon's liquids adding to his own climax. Each pulse brought a strange heat with it, both along the length of that cock as well as where his seed emerged, leaving him shuddering in pleasure. There was a rather considerable load given when all was said and done, and it added nicely to the satisfying fullness that grew within him as he laid there, resting under his partner's arms.

Surprisingly, the knot went down rather quickly, no more than a few minutes passing before he felt its pressure relieved, and Gallus bring himself out of him, leaving him feeling oddly empty. Still panting on the bed, it took him a moment to notice that the gryphon's maleness didn't seem to have flagged quite yet.

He shook his head slightly; the lay seemed to have cleared up the fog briefly, and the clarity of what they'd done was was sinking in. Yet, Eka didn't feel regret or disgust...no, there was nothing wrong with this, not from his standpoint. As he looked up at Gallus' face, he could see that similar brief flicker or cognizance in them, as well as his expression - not one of drunken confusion, but of genuine desire.

"Want to go again?"

Eka only grinned and turned himself over, planting his legs firmly on the floor, presenting his ass directly to Gallus, heedless of the cum dripping down from it. That was all the impetus the gryphon needed, and in mere moments he had slammed himself almost all the way into Eka once more, driving a loud cry of pleasure from the human. Despite the far less gentle entry, the effects of Gallus' fluids were still in full effect, eliminating any pain or threat of injury from the mating, allowing him to give Eka everything he had.

And he had a lot. The position seemed to let him go harder than before, and perhaps a little more looseness on Eka's end was aiding that even more. Each thrust seemed to hit him harder than any foe they'd ever faced in battle, and with much more pleasant results; the rampant scratching of those barbs, the pressure of the gryphon's sheer size, and Gallus hitting his pleasure mark on almost every thrust was quickly driving him to a new level of ecstasy. He clenched tightly to the bed, letting out breathy moans that jerked up in pitch every time they came out as Gallus hammered in.

It wasn't much longer before Gallus' knot began to demand entry again, and this time, the gryphon went into almost a frenzy. Without warning his large hands descended on Eka's upper arms, gripping them tightly as he laid blow after punishing blow on that tight ass. Every half-thrust was accompanied by a loud smack of flesh, hard enough that they were actually driving Eka's breath out of him. Despite the previous knotting, he didn't seem to be any more yielding, and with a jolt he realized that it was because the knot was actually bigger. What he had gotten before was just a warm-up, a prelude to the true rutting that Gallus was giving him.

But even so, Gallus was not going to be denied. Finally, with a powerful slam that didn't let up on his force, Eka's abused hole gave in, sucking in that impressive bulge and closing around him, driving Eka's second orgasm out of him. What little he had left in him was spent on the floor below them, joining the residual seed from Gallus' first round with him. But the gryphon was something else, letting out a loud cry as he erupted into Eka, filling him with copious amounts of his vital fluids. That second climax was far stronger and longer, dwarfing the first deposit's remains in him, making him feel almost fuller inside than he was with just that sizable meat. It took almost a minute for the flow to taper off, and for Gallus to finally let go of his arms, reddened where the gryphon's grip had caught him.

Without fanfare he was lifted up, still attached to Gallus. The gryphon, now panting heavily, got himself said down on the bed on his side, arms wrapped around Eka, purring softly as he rubbed his beak against Eka's cheek. The human got the picture; they weren't coming apart quickly like the first time around. Not that he was surprised given the differences between the first and second bouts already, Eka guessed that that must have been the typical routine for gryphonfolk. As the sound of Gallus' steady breathing and his own exhaustion led him to drift off, he wondered whether he was going to have another chance to find out.