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"The Third Wheel"

"Stop that, someone will hear us."

Angela giggled just as Brooklyn approached the door to the library. He paused and opened the door slightly just in time to see her and Broadway kiss. It was a slow, sensual kiss that he didn't even know Broadway was capable of. Her arms were draped over his shoulders and his wings were gently wrapped around her like a cocoon. He could tell that they were both undressed for this which made the crimson gargoyle blush even redder. It had never been this way for him; he'd always been attracted to others, but had been unlucky in the prospect of love. What had he ever done to be on his own? Broadway had Angela, Elisa had Goliath, Talon had Maggie, hell, even Lexington and Staghart were getting way too comfortable with themselves. Quietly he slipped past the door and continued down the castle hallway toward the den.

"Hey Brooklyn!" Elisa called to him as he walked past the door to the tv room. He turned and spotted her sitting on the couch next to Goliath, whose arm was resting on her shoulder. He'd never seen the big guy look so casual before.

"Oh, hey." He said.

"What're you up to?" She asked.

Brooklyn shrugged. "Oh, nothing I guess. You guys still watching those old movies?"

Goliath looked at Hudson, who was asleep in his arm chair, Bronx sleeping soundly by his side. He chuckled. "Well, what's left of us anyway." He said. "Were you headed out?"

"In a bit, yeah." Brooklyn said. "With Talon and Maggie out of town, someone's gotta help Claw watch out for Fang and protect the humans in the labyrinth."

"I could go if you want." Goliath offered. "You volunteered last week, it's not right that you should go again."

"No, no it's fine." Brooklyn said. "Not like I've got a date to the prom or anything."

Goliath started to speak but then drew a most perplexed look on his face. "Don't worry, I'll explain it later." Elisa said, patting the purple beast on the hand. "Have fun Brooklyn, give us a call if you need anything."

Brooklyn waved with two of his fingers in a half-salute. "Don't worry, I will." As he made his way up the long spiral staircase to the tower, Brooklyn's ears could make out strange sounds coming from above. Curious, he stepped toward the door and peered out into the cool city night.

To his surprise, Staghart and Lexington were outside. "Mmmhh... ahhhh!" Lex moaned then bit his lips to try and keep his voice from carrying. Brooklyn looked around and realized that this tower was one of the few areas not under camera surveillance. The pair had picked this spot for a particular reason as the pair of them were in the throes of passion. Lexington's hand was up, grasping at the thick neck of the stag-like gargoyle, whose white muscular body reflected on every light source available up there. Lex was leaning over the high part of the wall with one leg perched on it and the other set firmly on the ground. Stag licked at his neck as he buried himself into the smaller olive green gargoyle. Brooklyn was impressed at Lexington's dexterity and the fact that he could take something like this. A tent formed in his loincloth and he idly rubbed his fingers against it; until these two, Brooklyn hadn't even considered the idea that his mate could be male as well. The idea intrigued him, and when he managed to catch these two in the act, his body reacted accordingly.

He didn't like being the third wheel, basically the only gargoyle of age in the castle who didn't have someone to be with. He wanted to continue to watch as Stag moaned and pushed himself in further, ready to breed his own mate, but he really needed to go. Standing in the doorway fiddling with himself would only look strange if they caught him. He cleared his throat, and tucked his cloth behind the folds of his wings before making his way down the tower and taking a path to an adjacent launching point. He took to flight, not looking back to watch the young lovers mating in the still night.

Brooklyn's flight to the labyrinth wasn't a long one. He turned down Broadway and slipped quickly into the subway, tucking his wings and gliding so fast that many of the humans who noticed him didn't pay him much mind until he vanished behind the blur of an oncoming train. He made his way up the tunnels from there, and within twenty minutes he found the familiar turn off toward the mutates' home base. The familiar mixture of tile and stone clicked under Brooklyn's claws as he made his way toward it. A clicking noise caused him to jerk to a halt and look up to see Claw standing at an upper ledge above the runoff that persistently washed through the tunnel. He smirked.

"Claw." He said, acknowledging the thickly built tiger man. Claw's expression softened and he smiled, chucking the laser gun onto his shoulder before reaching a claw down and helping Brooklyn join him up top. "How you doing buddy?"

Claw waved his hand back and forth, indicating he was doing so-so, then gestured for Brooklyn to follow him inside. He still didn't talk, but his gestures had gotten so good it was as though he could communicate just as easily that way. He tapped his wrist then shrugged, and Brooklyn interpreted that quickly enough.

"Oh, I'm late I know." He said. "Hard to get out of the castle anymore, it's swarming with love bugs and I'm feeling like a third wheel." Claw raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Oh you know, Lex and Stag. Elisa and Goliath. Broadway and Angela, hell I wouldn't be surprised if Fox and Xanatos weren't in there trying to make little Alex a baby brother or sister right now." He paused and cringed at the thought. "I'm sure it's the same way here, I mean with Talon and Maggie the only one you've got to spend time with is Fang and he's... not really the relationship type I'm sure." Claw shook his head and smirked, pointing over his shoulder to indicate Fang, then making a loose 'jerking' motion with his wrist, Brooklyn belted out a laugh. "Oh he's only into himself, I gotcha." He responded as the two walked into the adjoining room where the prison cells were.

"Heeeeey it's Brooklyn! Hey Brook!"

Fang's voice was as wiry and irritating as usual, and it made Brooklyn's teeth grind. "Shut it." He said.

Fang was lying on his cot in the middle of his cell, looking at the pair from over the cover of a 'Vogue' magazine. He stretched his feet out and then his arms and wings went out to either side as he yawned. "Hey now, come on. I'm not the one who can leave at anytime. Why don't you two leave me alone then?"

"Uh-huh."

"Or better yet, you could let me out. I think I've earned a parole being stuck in this pokey for so long. Whaddya say?"

"It's not for me to decide. Besides, what promises do I have that you're not going to go all genocidal psychopath if we do let you out."

"I plead the first." Fang said quickly.

"That's the fifth, you dolt."

"The fifth what?"

Brooklyn rolled his eyes, it was pointless to try and argue Fang to a point. "Look, I'm here for the next few hours, so just get used to it, okay?"

"Fine." Fang responded, sounding almost pouty with his tone of voice. "I never liked it when you brought me cookies anyway."

"I'll show you cookies..." Brooklyn muttered to himself as he walked back out the armored door and closed it. He looked up at Claw who stood a bit higher and was blocking more of the doorway than Brooklyn was. "Can you believe the nerve of that guy? How do you--" His mouth was interrupted by the intrusion of Claw's muzzle pressed firmly against his beak. It was an awkward kiss to be sure, Brooklyn's mouth was held agape by the mutant's muzzle as his tongue slipped in and lapped at the gargoyle's teeth, then tongue as his hands aggressively caressed Brooklyn's torso.

"No wait, what are we doing?" Brooklyn asked, pushing back against Claw's thick chest. He could see the look of confusion cross Claw's eyes and he sighed. "I d-don't think I'm ready for this."

Claw answered Brooklyn's words with a simple grasp of the gargoyle's loins. Brooklyn let out a gasp of air and there was a more aggressive lean from the cat that pushed Brooklyn's shoulders against the doorway with a 'thud'. They kissed again, this time it was a little more natural, but not any less awkward due to the size of Brooklyn's beak. He wanted to tell Claw to stop, but everytime he tried to manage the word a heavy breath of air interrupted him. He quickly accepted it though and grabbed Claw's backside, pushing him against him as the tiger's fingers played with the belt on Brooklyn's loincloth. Brooklyn felt chills going down his spine, his flesh had grown simply too taut at its full size to be comfortably contained. Claw's finger slipped into the undergarment breach and tugged down on the cloth as his rough tongue worked down the warrior's body from his neck, to his chest down toward his stomach as the tiger couched onto his knee and pulled the buckle loose from the leather strap and the cloth fell free.

Brooklyn's member dropped into view at an awkward angle, bopping Claw on the end of his nose. He smirked coyly and immediately wrapped his mouth around it, making Brooklyn back his backside into the door now, one leg kicking up slightly in response to the sudden immersion into the warm maw. "Ahh-nnhhh!" Brooklyn almost let out a roar, but grabbed his mouth to keep himself quiet. Claw was no amateur in this either. The cat quickly tightened his lips and pushed himself back down Brooklyn's length. His rough tongue moving over the smooth flesh brought a sense of discomfort, but at the same time many other sensations that made Brooklyn want to cum immediately. His stomach tightened and he leaned forward some, towering over Claw while holding onto his thick, fuzzy shoulders like some sort of a lifeline. Through Claw's briefs, Brooklyn could make out the fine line of his ass which looked rounded and surprisingly naked lacking a tail. He never really realized how tight his briefs had been before, but then again there was probably something making them tighter than normal.

He could feel Claw's tongue juggling his shaft, occasionally, the mutate deep throated Brooklyn enough so that he could enjoy bouncing the gargoyle's free-hanging sack as well. Claw's fingers grasped at Brooklyn's bare backside, spreading the cheeks apart, playing with them under his tail and getting closer and closer to his sweet spot.

After a time, Brooklyn leaned back against the door and Claw finally dragged his tongue to the end of the twitching shaft, then trailed it back up. Brooklyn had to stand basically on the balls of his feet to stand up tall enough to meet Claw in the face and they kissed again. This time the mutate's prominent bulge pressing against Brooklyn's own loins. Brooklyn wanted to feel him too and reached down to oblige Claw with a firm grope. Claw craned his head up a bit and Brooklyn licked the male's Adam's Apple, slowly, Brooklyn dipped his hands into the tiger's briefs and he felt the impressive length of flesh bounce along his hands and up his wrist some. Using his hands to stretch the fabric some, Brooklyn pulled them down to Claw's thighs and he too lowered himself to his knees. His beak rubbed against the fuzzy warm sack under the shaft. It was cutely tiger striped as well and Brooklyn smiled. Grasping the base of it with one hand he inserted it into his mouth too. For his first time, he wasn't sure what it would taste like. At first, it didn't have a particular taste to it, but as he began to lick where Claw's precum had soaked, a bitter, salty taste entered his sinuses. He could smell the male's musk on the slick shaft and the taste immediately aroused him even more. Brooklyn shivered in delight and tightened his mouth around it, just as Claw had moments before, he could hear a slow, long sigh exit Claw's mouth as the tiger grabbed his head and began to slide himself inward. Brooklyn could feel Claw's balls bounce off his chin and grasped at it with his free hand. The sack felt taut and full, and he could feel it swish, being ever-so sensitive to the touch. With his other hand, Brooklyn dragged Claw's briefs down toward his ankles and after a moment's pause, the tiger stepped out of them. His knees bowed slightly and he thrust himself even more eagerly into Brooklyn's mouth, his shaft almost going back far enough to reach his throat, but the length of Brooklyn's beak being the only thing keeping it back. He was impressively hung for a human-turned-tiger mutant, and the enjoyment was causing Brooklyn to leak onto the floor as well as he crouched there, nearly on his knees at a half-stance. He grabbed the tiger's ass and pushed it toward him, making Claw go wild and drive himself even harder against Brooklyn's face. He rested his hands on the door and bucked into Brooklyn's mouth, causing a couple more soft thuds on the metal door, when he was finally able to breathe again, Brooklyn pulled himself clear and stood up again, feeling Claw's aching shaft twitching and grinding into his stomach.

"S-so what now?" Brooklyn asked. "You're the expert here." He said with a blush.

That timid look Claw got on occasion had returned a bit and he nodded before turning around and leaning over the railing directly across from the door. He presented his ass with such poise that Brooklyn was convinced he'd done this before. The gargoyle wasted no time, looking at that round butt he knew he'd wanted to try this for the longest time. He pressed his tip against the cat's hole and tried to push in, but found a bit of dryness was keeping him from proceeding. Claw twitched a moment and waved at Brooklyn before spitting into his paw and grabbing the gargoyle's needy member. He stroked it like a corkscrew, slicking it as Brooklyn teased him by rubbing the rest against the mutate. Firmly, Claw grabbed the shaft and pressed it against his ring. Brooklyn grabbed the tiger by the hips and pushed forward, feeling the flesh curl around him and with a soft 'pop' he didn't feel it resisting anymore and the tiger let out a gasp and leaned forward. His tongue lolling out, he reached back and began to rock Brooklyn into him. Brooklyn quickly got used to his and began to work his own pace in, watching as Claw's body and even that shock of hair mane on top of his head began to bounce in response to his rhythm.

Deeper and deeper, Brooklyn felt his shaft tighten within Claw's ass. It felt so warm that he could just crawl into it. He drove himself in slowly at first, then as he began to pick up his pace, he could feel the sensations screaming across his loins, suddenly begging for a release. He clenched his teeth, he didn't want it to be over so quickly. He strained and felt his tongue slip out for just a second before pulling it back in. Claw wriggled under him a bit as the tiger buried his face into the crook of his arm, doing his best to howl in pleasure as he began to rock his ass in toward the gargoyle's stomach. Brooklyn's claws began to dig a bit into the tiger's fur, scratching at Claw's flesh underneath as his eyes began to glow with the white heat of passion. He closed them and tried to stave it off even further, but it was steadily going downhill for him.

"ROOOOOOOARRR!" Brooklyn bucked so hard into Claw that he felt like he'd struck the very end of the tunnel. He twitched and thrust himself hard into the tiger, feeling the pools of warmth flooding him and beginning to drain out in excess. He huffed loudly and thrust in again and again, feeling more fluids rushing out every time he withdrew himself a bit. Finally he hilted himself deep into Claw and practically collapsed on him, panting wildly.

Claw was breathing heavily too, his hips still swaying slightly as he enjoyed the feeling of Brooklyn's seed, now dripping from his ass and matting into his fur. He trembled and Brooklyn's fingers found his own shaft, it was still extremely hard and soaking wet, but it hadn't released yet.

"Don't you want to--" Brooklyn started and Claw smiled and shook his head off. Again, giving the jerking motion with his wrist.

Brooklyn smirked. "Oh I think we have a better idea for that one." He said as he slowly withdrew himself. "Come on." He said as he turned around and used his hands to spread his cheeks apart some. "You can give me the full crash course." He said.

Claw's eyes widened; he was apparently surprised at the offer and stood back up, still towering over Brooklyn, who was leaning against the door again, presenting himself. Pensively, Claw looked like he was trying to gage the seriousness of Brooklyn's offer, then slammed the gargoyle into the door with another kiss. He turned Brooklyn slightly to kiss him while his fingers groped the underside of his tail. Brooklyn felt the tiger's fingers graze over it a number of times before being released from the lip lock. He then held himself fast against the door as Claw crouched down behind him and lifted his tail. "What are you--ahhh!" He gasped, feeling the rough touch of Claw's tongue on his shaft was one thing, but feeling it drag up the cleft of his ass and press wetly against his tail was completely different.

It felt smooth this time, not as rough as before. Claw had managed to wet his tongue enough to give it an even and slick texture. He pushed Brooklyn's cheeks apart, squeezing the muscle as he pushed them up and away to access his hole. His wet tongue went several times from Brooklyn's orbs up his cleft and against his ass. He whimpered, already feeling like he was going to get hard again, just from Claw's tongue work. Claw lapped several times, each time reaching the end and pushing his tongue deeper and deeper in. Brooklyn's claws dragged against the door, filling the hall with a loud screeching noise as Claw continued, his breath inhaling so sharply that it made the wet areas on Brooklyn's ass cold. He then licked the area again, warming and wetting them even more. Then another sensation that made Brooklyn's shaft bounce madly; a finger pressed in alongside Claw's tongue. He pushed it in to the fingers middle point again and again. Brooklyn rested his forehead onto his forearm, breathing and moaning, and panting frequently. He felt another finger enter and Brooklyn's legs took a wider stance on impulse as Claw began to play with his balls and shaft even more heavily. Grasping at them, stroking him and enjoying the wet results of precum dripping from the newly recharged tip.

Finally, Claw seemed to finish and removed his tongue from its constant burial in Brooklyn's ass, he grinned and stood up again, pressing his chest against Brooklyn's back he also pushed Brooklyn almost flat against the door before grabbing his head and turning it into another deep kiss. His wanting shaft pushed between the two of them and Brooklyn's tail was swept out of the way. Claw lifted Brooklyn's right leg up as he pressed inward, his tip pressing against its target with little more adjustment as he forced himself inward.

"Nnnhhh it h-hurts..." Brooklyn grunted as his claws again scratched along the metal door. The warmth of the tiger's member pushed past his ring though and suddenly the pain was replaced with an unbelievable pleasure that made Brooklyn moan. Again he was kissed, turned halfway around, Claw held Brooklyn with one muscular arm while the other wrapped around his hips and began to play with his shaft. Deeper he went and Brooklyn's kisses were filled with whimpers; of pain or pleasure, he couldn't even tell anymore, he was just too busy wrestling with Claw's tongue. He may be mute, but he definitely still knew how to work it.

The deeper Claw went, the more frequently Brooklyn had to adjust to the sting. It was to a point where he wasn't sure how much more he could take and then he felt the end of Claw's shaft, and those fuzzy warm balls of his as they bounced against his inner legs. Claw whimpered and began to nibble down on Brooklyn's neck. Biting slightly harder with every lunge until Brooklyn completely forgot about the pain in his ass and instead he bit at his lip, feeling an inevitable explosion building up, both from the front and from behind as Claw began to pick up speed.

Claw wrapped an arm around Brooklyn's waist and slowly withdrew himself. Much to Brooklyn's surprise. Moving over to the main floor and leading Brooklyn by the hand he seated himself on a rug placed near the entrance of the room and led the gargoyle down onto him, giving him a kiss and gesturing him to lay down. Brooklyn laid down with his back to the tiger and Claw quickly reasserted himself and pushed himself into the gargoyle again. Brooklyn had become accustomed to his size and moaned the second Claw reentered him. He re-established a grip on Brooklyn's member. By this point it was gushing with precum, it wouldn't be long now. Claw lapped Brooklyn's neck with his tongue, plunging deep into him and moving Brooklyn up into the air with each thrust. Claw's leg was partly under the gargoyle, making it feel like he was floating. Brooklyn inhaled sharply and exhaled again.

"AHHH! NNNHHH!" Brooklyn cried out suddenly as his cock spasmed and began to eject white fluid. It first hit the carpet, then shot across the floor a bit, then began to pulse and spray on his stomach and chest.

"Nhhh... hrrrrnnnn!" Claw's climax was a lot quieter, but had a lot more shaking and vibrating in it as he suddenly came. His muscles tensed up as his grip around Brooklyn tightened. He humped hard into the gargoyle and hardly noticed on the third or fourth spurt that he'd popped out of Brooklyn's ass and was now seeding between his legs and everywhere between them.

For a long time both of them lay still, completely naked in the middle of the room as Claw's head rested against Brooklyn's neck. Then Claw began to move, giving Brooklyn loving kisses as he slowly pulled himself away from the sticky mess. Brooklyn rolled onto his stomach and turned over to look at the tiger. "Wow." He said, marveling in the mess. "Pent up much?" He grinned.

Panting, Claw smiled at the gargoyle and nodded, giving him a much gentler kiss on the beak. He pointed at Brooklyn, then himself, and then interlocked his fingers. It didn't take words for Brooklyn to know he meant that this stay between them. As Brooklyn moved closer to cuddle Claw he was about to speak when another voice interrupted him.

"Heeeey..." The voice came from the other side of the door. "Uhm... if you two are done, you think I could get a glass of water?" Fang's voice made both Claw and Brooklyn roll their eyes. "You guys are done right? Hello?"

THE END