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"Even Redder"

"They call me Firebrand."

Flashes of the demonic gargoyle-like creature filled Brooklyn's mind, his body red like fire, his eyes burning, his arms ripe with muscle wrapped around his waist as his maw slid over the male's cock. Brooklyn howled out lustfully, he felt himself cum and quench the demon's thirst. He could feel Firebrand's claws tighten on his ass, drag across his cheeks so hard that he actually made scratches. He felt the demon's maw pull away, a long trail of cum dripping down between his chin and Brooklyn's balls as he inhaled and exhaled again. Then; forcibly, Brooklyn was shoved to the ground and Firebrand's mouth connected with his, he could taste his own fluids draining into his mouth, his heart was pounding so hard that he could hear it screaming in his ears as the weight of Firebrand's body sat on him, the fullness of his cock, his flesh rock hard against Brooklyn's torso. "Wh-what's happening?" Brooklyn said in between breaths, feeling their bodies rocking together, his cock already becoming hard once again as Firebrand washed against him like a wave.

"You are awakening..." Firebrand moaned and growled before lowering his head and biting Brooklyn on the neck. The sound of stone cracking filled his ears now, the feeling of being dragged away toward the coolness of the night air began to flood Brooklyn's cocoon.

"No, wait! Firebrand. Where can I find you?"

"Soon, warrior of fire... soon..."

"GUH!" Brooklyn shook his body off, the cold of the night sky covering his skin as he fell into it, and caught himself on the ground. He threw his head back and stretched his arms out in a mighty roar that filled the sky; a roar that was joined by the rest of his clan, all waking around him.

The night had a hard wind that nearly blew Brooklyn off his feet, and a cold rain that seemed to penetrate his skin as his white hair whipped hard in the bursts. For a moment, he'd been convinced that the dream was so real, that this was the actual sleep, but all that came crashing down when he realized how cold it was. "Wh-what's this?" He asked aloud as he followed Lexington and Broadway in a hurried rush to the stone archway that led them inside. "The news reports said nothing about a storm tonight!"

"Huh. Must've been a miscalculation." Lex assumed as they made their way for cover and stood in the doorway, watching the wild winds and rain ravage their roost.

"A pretty lousy miscalculation." Broadway said as he used his pinky claw to try and dig water out from his ear canal. He then slapped the side of his head as he tried to clear it.

Lexington glared at him. "It was my calculation too." He corrected.

"Same difference." Broadway said as he and Lex started down the hallway, leaving Brooklyn to stare out into the storm. It took a moment before he paused and turned around. "Hey, Brooklyn? You coming?"

"Huh?" Brooklyn looked at the other two. "Oh y-yeah." He said.

"You okay?" Lexington asked as they continued down the hall. "You've been pretty quiet for the past couple months."

"I'm fine." Brooklyn said. "Just a little shook up from waking up in the storm. That's all."

"Bad dreams?" Broadway asked.

"No. Not really." Brooklyn said, adjusting his loincloth just a bit to keep the two from noticing the tent spike in it that was slowly draining out. "Just... unsettling ones. That's all."

"Unsettling ones what?" Goliath asked, the massive gargoyle suddenly appearing from a side hall and making the younger trio jump.

"Oh jeez, Goliath." Brooklyn said, putting a hand on his chest. "You've really gotta teach us how you sneak up on people like that."

Goliath hinted the slightest smirk. "Years of practice and patience. What goes on here?"

"Brooklyn having weird dreams, and a dream boner."

"Lex!" Brooklyn snapped in a bit of a panic.

Lexington and Broadway took off laughing, but Brooklyn didn't give chase. He sighed and shook his head dejectedly. "Kids, am I right?" He said haughtily, trying to put off the look of concern from his leader.

"Weird dreams? What sort of dreams?" Goliath asked.

"It's nothing." Brooklyn stated defensively. "They're just...just dreams, okay?"

"Sometimes dreams can be a portent or a warning." Goliath said. "Do not take them lightly, Brooklyn."

Brooklyn shrugged in frustration. "And sometimes a dream is just a dream, I wish everyone would just lay off." He said as he stomped down the hallway leading away from the dining area.

Three months; it had been three months since Brooklyn encountered the gargoyle known as Firebrand... or was he a demon instead? Three months and only in the past week had he been having the same recurring dream; every one of them getting more and more intense than the one before it. He shook his head dismissively as he entered the great hall; far from being fully repaired, everyone ate in the more modern dining room, so at least he didn't have to worry about having company for a bit. He sighed and leaned against the empty fireplace, grateful for the quiet outside of the occasional clatter of wind that slammed against the windows above. He looked into the reflection of the mirror hung above the fireplace and was tempted for just a moment to indulge his now-aching member, pressed hard against his cloth.

A loud bang distracted him, and as he looked back into the reflection, he was shocked to see the massive red demon directly behind him. Brooklyn went to pull away, but was instead thrown hard against the stone of the fireplace mantle; a pair of thick, rugged claws sliding down his waist as a massive demon-cock began to grind against the back of his loincloth. He moaned, his erection now spilling precum across the front of his cloth, getting it wet as flashes of Firebrand penetrating him began to ravage his mind. He knew it wasn't happening, he could still feel it and he let out a passionate roar as he could feel Firebrand's girth thrust into him.

"Brooklyn?"

Elisa Maza's voice shook Brooklyn awake. He was still leaning over the fireplace, but his precum and his erection hadn't been part of his imagination and he tried desperately to hide it from her in the darkness of the room. "Hey Elisa!" He exclaimed nervously as he turned around, hiding himself behind a nearby table. "You're here early." "I'm usually here around now." She said, stifling a yawn. "But I'm gonna be headed out here soon. Captain Chavez gave me the night off and I have been in need of sleep. I just heard you---were you moaning?"

"Oh. Yeah." Brooklyn said quickly working up a pain in his foot. "I just stubbed my toe on the fireplace, that's all."

"Oh." Elisa said with a frown. "I'm sorry to hear about that. If you want, I could always take a look and make sure it's not broken."

"It's not that bad." Brooklyn shook his head and smiled. "You know how it is when you stub your toe."

"That's true." Elisa nodded and yawned again.

"You should get headed out." Brooklyn said. "The way traffic gets around here at night, you wouldn't want it to be dawn before you even got home. Right?" "Yeah, I guess you're right." Elisa said with a smile. "You just mind your toe and I'll catch you guys again tomorrow night, okay?"

"Sure thing, Elisa." Brooklyn said with a nervous smile. "I'll catch you later!"

As Elisa left the room, Brooklyn turned around and was almost thrown back in shock by what he saw; Firebrand, not himself was shown in the reflection. His eyes burning, his smile broad as he looked at the gargoyle, a slithering tongue crossing his lips. "I will come for you soon, Brooklyn. We can be together again..." His voice faded into an echo as his visage disappeared. Brooklyn turned around and panicked; was Firebrand actually coming? A wave of dizziness overwhelmed him, and as he placed a hand over his eyes he could see it; Central Park shining in his vision as clearly as if he were looking right at it. He was sweating as he pulled his hand away. He quickly wrapped his hand around his flesh, pulling his loincloth away as he began to stroke himself. "He can't get in my head if I'm already spent, right?" He said to himself as he felt precum trickling over his stroking fingers, which was somehow making him even more antsy. He needed to get off, he had to cum now! The burning sensation of his pending release began to pour through his legs and he sat back and leaned on a nearby table, he'd left a small wet trail from the fireplace. He puffed out his chest in a deep breath and began to thumb at his nipples. The feeling of his climax was so strong now that it made his toes curl. He moaned softly and he could hear his wetness dripping onto the floor, his tail thumping hard against the table behind him as his hand moved from his chest to his balls, squeezing and gyrating them in his grasp, but still he wasn't cumming.

After a few moments, Brooklyn began to sweat. Every moan and huff was followed by the expectation of shooting, but nothing was happening. It was as if his body was refusing to let him release it. "C-come on..." He panted, now growing impatient at the steady churn of his balls not releasing more than a trickle of precum.

"Brooklyn? What are you doing in the dark?"

Lexington's voice made Brooklyn jump as he spun around to see the olive-colored gargoyle walk in. Quickly, he covered himself just as the lights came on and Lex looked at him like he'd lost his mind. "He-hey Lex."Brooklyn said, forcing a stutter from his throat. "Just y'know... hanging out." He said.

"Uh-huh..." Lexington raised his eyebrow a little. "Well, you're missing breakfast, so..."

"I'm not hungry." Brooklyn shook his head. "In fact I--ahh... I gotta head out for a bit."

Brooklyn quickly moved toward the second exit that led outside. "Where are you--" Lex started to speak.

"Can't talk, gotta run!" Brooklyn interrupted as he rushed out the door and into the stormy weather. Winds howling and throwing his hair everywhere as the door slammed shut behind him. "Oh jeez, Brooklyn. What the fuck did you get yourself into?"

A blast of wind caught Brooklyn off guard, his wings folded into it and it threw him back, a bright flash of lightning filling his eyes and momentarily blinding him as he was hurled backwards. "WHOA!" He exclaimed as he raised his arms to block his face at the sudden show of natural force. As he came crashing backwards, he felt his back shatter the tree branches around him and come slamming down onto the ground. Everything went dark.

"Brooklyn." He heard a voice whisper in the darkness. It sounded familiar. "Brooklyn, wake up!"

Brooklyn opened his eyes with a jolt. The weather in the park was still and quiet, but as he sat up and looked around, he could still see the storm raging beyond the gates, thrashing at the city violently, as his eyes scanned down he spotted the familiar, crimson-red gargoyle standing at the edge of the treeline staring at him. HIs flaming yellow eyes illuminated against the darkness just beyond the lights of the trail he was standing on. "Did--did you cause this."

Firebrand's smile widened, Brooklyn could see his fangs stretch to either side as he grinned. "I have been waiting for you." He said, dragging his tongue along his fangs. "Waiting to make you mine... to take you back to my world."

"So..." Brooklyn mused. "Is that the end game? And what if I don't want to leave?" He asked checking his loincloth and finding that it had been torn off in the winds, leaving only his belt and a tattered strand of his clothing behind.

"Then you would have to convince me." Firebrand chuckled.

Suddenly, the demon vanished from sight and reappeared directly behind Brooklyn, one arm wrapped tightly around the gargoyle's waist as his hand gripped his cock while the other grappled Brooklyn's chest. Brooklyn gasped in surprise of the sudden movement; it was true, he wanted so badly to be fucked by Firebrand, but not at the cost of losing his home. Firebrand seemed much bigger than he had been before and as the gargoyle's thick flesh pressed its way between Brooklyn's thighs; pressing up against his balls and draining wetness as it made its way eagerly to his ass, he found himself wanting this so badly.

Brooklyn grabbed Firebrand's left wrist that was firmly entrenched across his chest and tried to pull it away, gasping as the demon's claw raked across his nipple, he felt himself fall against Firebrand's large chest and he could feel it swell in lust as his grip tightened. "Oh yessss." He hissed a bit, his breath washing over Brooklyn's neck as he bit down against it, leaning his body back so that the gargoyle's feet were barely touching the ground and his wings beginning to curl around Brooklyn's body. "Give yourself to me." He moaned, pressing his flesh against Brooklyn's ass.

Brooklyn moaned, he could feel his own lustful nature kicking in his breathing becoming rapid as Firebrand stroked his cock slowly. He was leaking again, his precum dripping down his balls and onto the ground under them. He wanted Firebrand to make him his; but only in the heat of the moment as he began to realize that only being dominated so completely would take him away from all that he knew and loved. He exhaled, his body shaking as Firebrand's cock began to grind its way against his ass.

"N-No!" Brooklyn exclaimed suddenly. He felt Firebrand's grip loosen, likely from the surprise. Brooklyn's wings unfurled from around him in such a forceful manner that it knocked Firebrand backwards a few steps. Brooklyn grabbed the demon's wrist and slammed their bodies together. Brooklyn turned his head and provided a wet kiss to the other demon, who returned the gesture rather enthusiastically. "I'm not leaving this world." Brooklyn said, his tongue stringing saliva as their muzzles parted. "And you're not going to dominate me."

With that, Brooklyn grabbed Firebrand and threw him hard against a tree beside them. Slipping in behind, the gargoyle pressed his cock against the demon's red, bare ass and spit into his own hand, stroking himself as he pushed his member against Firebrand, feeling the heat radiating off the other gargoyle's hole as he pushed lewdly against it. He slammed his weight against Firebrand, pinning him hard against the tree as he readied himself and he pressed himself inward. Firebrand gave a hiss and let out a howling roar as Brooklyn began to fuck him. One arm trapped behind his back by the New Yorker as he twisted it upward and locked it in place under his wing. Brooklyn's other hand grabbed Firebrand by the shoulder and used it to throw himself harder into the gargoyle's ass.

Firebrand's legs slid apart almost naturally as he felt Brooklyn's thick cock penetrate him and keep on going. He howled out in pain but continued to slam his ass backwards in lust. Brooklyn kept him still enough to keep his rhythm going but Firebrand was having his own fun with this, he wrapped his hand around his own erection and moaned as Brooklyn plowed into him, the slapping of their flesh rather audible over the storm past the border of the park; despite the fact that the magic was keeping it silent. That magic--Firebrand opened his eyes and howled out in lust. "W-Wait! Brooklyn! Y-you must not do this! I must be--be the one--ahhh!"

Brooklyn wasn't listening; he grabbed Firebrand around the waist and with a twist; pulled him away from the tree and onto the ground shoulders-first. Placing his arms around Firebrand's thighs, Brooklyn moved in, angling the demon's legs almost completely over his head as he rested the ankles on his own shoulders. He thrust downward and penetrated Firebrand again, his forehead was sweating and he moaned as he entered the hot gargoyle's ass again, seemingly getting off at the stream of precum now working its way up Firebrand's torso toward his head. "I-I'm not gonna... be dominated by you--" He huffed loudly.

"N-No if we finish like this--" Firebrand clawed into the concrete under him. "I c-can't--!" He was lost in lust now as Brooklyn slammed down on him even harder. The gargoyle grabbing the demon's cock and stroking it with every successful lunge. His cock was already ready to explode by now, after weeks of lewd dreams filled his head and him being unable to release them, the time was drawing to its conclusion. He moaned and thrust down into Firebrand again and again. "B-Brooklyn I can never--never come ba-ack!"

Brooklyn made his way in seeing past the haze of his mind. "Maybe---it's for the... best..." He grunted, his balls aching and readying for their release. "Ahh! Fuck!" He panted loudly and his entire body shook with a spasm. "It--It's close!"

"N-no! Brooklyn! I---AHHH!" Firebrand set off first, his cock shooting cum across his face and chest like a rocket blasting off. He first turned his head, trying to avoid it, but quickly gave in to his lust and began to lick it off his face. The tightness and clenching of Firebrand's ass was more than enough for Brooklyn, who slowed his thrusts, then let out a powerful roar as he too began to cum. His hips suddenly went into high gear as his cock wetly slapped into Firebrand's ass, flooding him, filling him with his seed. Brooklyn didn't know where he'd gotten the strength from, but somehow he managed to yank Firebrand into the air and throw him hard against a tree as he continued to fuck him hard and deep. Their muzzles locked again, the taste of the demon's seed still drenching his face and giving Brooklyn a flavor to kiss. With a solid forced grunt, Brooklyn wrapped his wings around the two of them, and he gave the demon a lustful bite.

Just like a balloon though, the bite seemed to go right through Firebrand; whose roar echoed in Brooklyn's ears, his body suddenly turned to ash, exploding inward like the cinders of a fire and Firebrand was suddenly...gone. Brooklyn fell forward against the tree, his climax still draining from his cock as it finished its shooting to the open air of the park. Panting, he looked at the tree where the demon had been, only to see a black mark in the vague outline of his head imprinted against it. Brooklyn trembled and looked around to see that the severe storm surrounding the park was now disappearing and breaking up, the wind dying down to make room for a calmer night. Brooklyn looked down at himself, naked except for his belt and the tatters of his loincloth and the only thing he could wonder now was how he would ever be able to explain all this to Goliath...

THE END