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A rooftop in NYC...
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Two young lovers were enjoying a night off, sharing in each other's bodies and simply savoring the night. This wouldn't be unusual, but these two were not your usual couple. For you see, they were both gargoyles. Noble creatures, vaguely demonic in appearance, that turned to stone during the day, emerging each night to protect their home from criminals. This urge to protect was a part of their very souls, making them the greatest protectors of this city.
Granted, aside from a few exceptions, humanity was scared to death of them, but that is a story for another day.
One of the two young lovers was named Angela. Her skin was a light, greyish blue and forehead sported two small horns with curved slightly to the side. Her ears were elfish and her breasts were melon-sized and very soft and perky. The other was a greenish male with a prominent lower jaw, wide ears, and a bald-head sporting a trio of small horns in a vertical line up his head. He was very fat, and his vast, round gut hung down over his waist.
The two of them couldn't have been happier together.
They had been courting for a while, Broadway struck by both her beauty and the fact that she had her father's nobility and her mother's strong, firey spirit. (Fortunetly for everyone, that was ALL Angela had got of her mother's personality, since her mother was a human-hating genocidal rogue gargoyle named Demona.) Angela had fallen for Broadway's sensitivity and charming, innocent nature.
And just a couple weeks ago, they had consumated their relationship physically.
They now took every chance they had to enjoy each other's body, both lovers finding ways to get each other incredibly aroused, making sex incredibly satisfying each time. Finally, after night after night of sneaking off during patrol runs, Angela's father, the massive mountain of a gargoyle known as Goliath, had given them an official night off to do whatever they wanted.
After bringing each other to climax five times, they had stopped to catch their breath and relax, staring up at the moon.
As said earlier, each one had discovered a particular technique for getting their lover hot and bothered. Broadway had discovered that Angela loved having her breasts licked and tease. So good was he that at one point he got her to orgasm just by stimulating her breasts. Angela figured out how to turn on Broadway almost immediately: feeding him. She would stuff Broadway until his belly aches, the feeling of fullness and eating so much turning him on incredibly. Angela herself had grown to love the feeling of her lover's fat belly resting on top of her as they made love.
The two loved each other deeply, savoring each other's bodies. Sometimes, they even combined each other's fantasies, Angela pretending that Broadway was eating her alive as he licked her over and over, or that she was feeding him to prevent him from gobbling her up.
Although more and more, the two young gargoyles started to harbor the fantasy that they could actually go through with it, both of them having the fantasy of Broadway scarfing Angela up and digesting her into bellyfat. So intense was this sexual fantasy that it would turn them on even more.
They chatted throughout the night, discussing the future, planning the possibility of having children, setting up a rookery for their eggs. The mating season was coming up, the time when gargoyles across the world would be at their most fertile. They talked with amusement about Goliath possibly siring an egg on Elisa, his human companion whom he'd become very close to in passing weeks.
Eventually, the sun started to come up. They gathered up their clothes, not bothering to get dressed again, and leaped off of the building, spreading their wings and catching an air current which carried them back to the castle that was their home. They greeted their clanmates as they returned, teasing Brooklyn lightly by flirting with each other, getting an annoyed grunt from the beaked, maroon-skinned gargoyle. He had gotten over losing Angela to his best friend, but he was still annoyed when they got on his case, the annoyance compounded by the fact that they came back nude. Goliath gave Angela a moderately scolding look, but said nothing more. Judging by his scent, he and Elisa had been sharing a similar evening together.
The sun rose, and each gargoyle took a frightening position as the sun washed over them, turning them to stone for the day.
The next night, the gargoyles broke free from their stone shells, roaring, their eyes glowing.
Goliath greeted the others, leaping down from his high perch to talk with the others.
"Broadway, you're staying here tonight. Angela, get dressed."
"Awww..." they both said, although they knew that there would be no arguing with Goliath.
"You have plenty of time to make out. Tonight is Broadway's turn to guard the castle," Goliath said, staring sternly at Angela.
Angela put her talons on her hips and snorted. "This coming from someone who visits his girlfriend every night after giving a lecture on responsibility."
Goliath smirked. "That is completely beside the point, and besides, I'm the leader and I'm allowed some minor hypocrasy."
"Does that apply to seconds-in-command?" Brooklyn asked.
"Only when they're in command," Goliath said, making a rare joke.
Everyone laughed, and Angela and Broadway put their clothes on. The others took off, Angela a little behind the others as she stayed behind to give Broadway a goodbye kiss.
Broadway sighed, watching his lover as she left. He started to look for Bronx, the wingless gargoyle beast always good for some fun, when he realized that Hudson had taken Bronx with him.
"Phooey," Broadway said, "Well... I could go play with Alex, but the Xanatoses are taking him out to a show. And I always raid the kitchen.... Maybe I could check out Lexington's lab." He continued to mutter to himself as he went inside, trying to figure out what to do all evening. "Yeah... That sounds good, he's been working on some of Sevarius's stuff. Or maybe I could go to the library... Catch up on my reading... Hmmm..."
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