Stone By Day, Lover By Night
“brooklyn?" said theo. “y-yes?"
Rooftop Roleplay
brooklyn's claws wrapped around the back of his head, palms to temples. “enough teasing, pet," brooklyn growled and yanked matt down on his shaft. dick rammed inside his gullet, a bulge pushing out against his throat apple while brooklyn growled.
Spreading in the Snow
"b-brooklyn, i ah, won't last..." "fucking cum in me, stud," brooklyn purred, hugging griff tight. "you want me to be yours? then, hah, claim me." "fuck, brooklyn, i..."
Passing The Torch
He meant to lock eyes with brooklyn's face, in the natural way of speaking; but as brooklyn looked out, straining to see the next huge perch on their route, something obscured the young male's view. brooklyn's waist, his narrow hips; and his loincloth.
Gargoyles: Taking a Bet
brooklyn growled, his thrusting becoming harder and faster, "you like it, huh? you like havin' my dick shoved up your ass?" "mmm!" lexington moaned in reply and pushed down on brooklyn's cock. "yeah, i bet you do..." brooklyn grunted, "ngh...
Bronx's Bitch Part 2: Two for the Price of One
Lexington gave a half-sob at brooklyn's words, then started a little as brooklyn reached out, before relaxing a little as brooklyn's touch turned out to be gentle, rubbing the other male's back.
Gargoyles: Hanging by a Thread
A batlike hand passed down over brooklyn's eyes and he slept. \*\*\* the snapping of fingers awakened brooklyn to a dimly lit room, "where?"
Sloppy Night Over Brooklyn
The clone hissed and crouched to grab brooklyn's right foot.
Gargoyles: Learning New Things
brooklyn looked at broadway. "i dunno." broadway said. "i vote you." brooklyn gave broadway a smirk. "wha- why me?!" "'cos i ain't the subby type." brooklyn crossed his arms stoically.
Servants of The Dragon
"brooklyn?" he rumbled, ensnaring his slave gargoyle in a wanting gaze. "yes, master?" brooklyn replied, spoken with notable self-assurance.
Night Watch
Shifting his weight, brooklyn presses back and downwards.
Lowering Inhibitions
Theo had climbed into brooklyn's lap, his glass forgotten on the table. running his hands through brooklyn's hair, theo pulled his head back to kiss and nibble at his boyfriend's neck, grinding himself against brooklyn.