Lexington's Fantasies | By : MelissaMaxwell Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 10870 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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May 20, 1996
"Do you need any help?" Lexington asked Griff.
"Oh, thank you, but no." said Griff. "Leo already showed me how to use these new fangled push button phones and I've memorized the new phone number. Come along, Your Majesty. I think I saw a phone box not far from here."
"Actually, they call them phone booths over here." said Lex. "And, I think you need money for those kinds of phones."
"Well, I think I have some money with me." Arthur reached into a pouch tied to his belt and produced a gold coin with his portrait embossed on it.
"Uh, that's not gonna work." said Brooklyn.
"There was a red headed troll on the television," said Hudson. "Who said that if you don't have money to make a phone call you should dial 1-800-COLLECT."
"I'll try that." said Griff. "And once again, thanks to all of you for all you've done to help." Griff knelt down and allowed Arthur to mount his back before he spread his wings and glided away from the clock tower.
"I should probably follow them." said Lex. "Just...just in case they run into trouble."
Brooklyn chuckled. "I think those two can well handle themselves." he said. "But, go ahead."
Lexington leaped from the ledge of the clock tower and followed Griff from a distance. It was very late at night, so the only person on the street was Macbeth. He hadn't seemed threatening after he ceded victory to Arthur, but Lex would trail the three of them just in case. Macbeth spoke to them. It sounded like he was offering them a ride back to England. Macbeth led them to a public phone and was asking if they knew how to use it. Lex landed on the roof of a nearby building, concealing himself with the ledge, listening to what was going on.
Griff dialed the 800 number, the code for Great Britain, the number for Knight's Spur and said his name. He said hello and there was a pause. "I'm sorry, Stags, really, I never meant to worry anyone." said Griff. Lex briefly wondered who "Stags" was. "Anyhow, I'm in New York just now....Well, I don't believe there is another New York." said Griff. "The city so nice they named it twice!" Lex wished he could hear the other side of the conversation. "Rather long story that one." said Griff. "It's like this, I met King Arthur at Westminster Abby and....Yes that's the one! Good bloke, really. Anyroad, we got transported to New York by the Stone of Destiny, met another clan of gargoyles, fought Macbeth, a stone dragon, a water elemental sent by the Lady of the Lake, I got a lightning gun, Arthur reclaimed Excaliber, and guess what? I got knighted!" Lex smiled, remembering how handsome Griff looked receiving his accolade. "What? No, I'm not high!" Griff snapped, then sighed as Lexington repressed a giggle. "Listen, I know this is all very hard to believe, but I assure you it is! King Arthur is right here, standing next to me in the phone booth. Would you like to say hello to him?"
"HELLO!" King Arthur bellowed. "CAN YOU HEAR ME? THIS IS ARTHUR PENDRAGON, KING OF THE BRITAINS!" Lex chuckled to himself. And he thought he was mystified by new technology! He peeked over the ledge to see Griff shaking his head and Macbeth facepalming. Arthur apologized for shouting at whoever answered the phone, complimented Sir Griff and made it clear that Macbeth would get them back to England for a more proper farewell to his clan. Griff was tapping Arthur on the shoulder. Arthur handed the receiver back to Griff.
"Staghart?" said Griff. "I know this is costing you, so I'm going to hang up. I'll be back by tomorrow evening. Tell everyone I'm fine. Bye." He hung up.
"Well, let's not waste anymore time." said Macbeth. "I assume Sir Griff wants to get out of here before he turns to stone."
"I would prefer it." Griff said with a smile, walking off with the two humans. "This looks like the beginning of a beautiful friendship."
Lex sighed and sat with his back against the ledge. Brooklyn was right. A knight and two warrior kings didn't need puny little him trailing them. Yeah, he had helped out by pointing out where to find a hedge maze in New York and arranged it so they could get height for gliding. He remembered how Griff had smiled at him admiringly. It was a relief to learn there was another clan of gargoyles. Lex's breath had been taken away at the sight of the first new gargoyle he had seen in nearly a year. Even without the novelty, Griff was breathtaking. He was so tall and stately with shining gold eyes. He had never seen a gargoyle with feathered wings before. He had wanted to touch them, to see if they were as soft as they looked, but he was sure Griff wouldn't agree to it. Broadway may have praised the beauty of the Lady of the Lake, but that seemed to pale in comparison to the iron wrapped in velvet that was Griff.
Lex sighed again and closed his eyes. He heard a flap of wings and a masculine voice with a crisp British accent. "Lexington?"
"Griff?" Lex was pleased to see the handsome face and shining eyes again, but still.... "I thought you were going back to England."
"Oh, I couldn't go without a proper good-bye from one of the most charming chaps I've met." Griff ran a knuckle over Lex's cheek.
"Broadway and Brooklyn are both at the tower." Lex told him.
Griff let out a rich laugh that turned Lex's spine into mush. "I mean you, you big silly!" Russet colored wings wrapped themselves around Lex. The soft feathers tickled him.
"Your feathers are soft." Lex sighed.
"Your skin's nice and soft too." said Griff, letting his hands slip up and down Lex's arms, the rush of heat making him flush. Soon, his scalp was being tenderly stroked. Gentle fingers slowly traced the form of his brow ridges. His ears and cheeks got the lightest of touches from his fingertips. Lex felt his body go limp with pleasure, but there was one part of him that wasn't limp at all.
He was gently pushed down so he was laying flat on the roof. Lex looped his arms around Griff's thick, feathery neck as he straddled him, aligning their crotches. Lex let out a soft moan of pleasure at the feeling of pressure squeezing against his member. "Like that, don't you?" Griff's sexy voice whispered. Griff started pumping against him. Lex gasped and thrusted himself up to meet him. "Be patient." Griff whispered, running a finger over the tip of Lex's brow ridge and back. "You want this to last, don't you?" A slow and steady rhythm of heated pressure against Lex's member flooded his body with red hot pleasure.
"Please, Griff...." Lex gasped. "Faster! Please!"
"Well, because you said please...." Lex moaned as Griff thrust himself a little harder, a little faster. Griff let loose his own sighs and moans of pleasure. "What a sweet body you have, Lex." gasped Griff. The thrusts started picking up speed and force. Lex panted as he thrashed back and forth underneath the hot and heady gargoyle. His soft fur coated rock hard muscles. His scent was thick and musky. His rich voice was promising more pleasure with every pump of his hips. "You're going to cum soon, aren't you, Lex?" The beak brushed against his ear. "It'll feel so good."
"Oh! Oh! Griff!" Lex cried as the world spun madly around him. "Yes! More! Faster! Harder! Oh! Ah!" Lex's body arced as the pleasure peaked within him. There was a familiar blast of red hot pleasure, followed by a sudden jolt of coldness.
Lexington opened his eyes. He was alone on the roof and his hand was spattered with his seed. Of course, he had imagined the whole thing. He let the issue drip off his hand and readjusted his loincloth. He let out a heavy sigh as he tried to make himself look like he hadn't been playing with himself before he went back to the clock tower. It had certainly felt good while he was doing it. However, he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to follow an orgasm by snuggling up against a warm, living being. It looked like his imagination was going to have to do for now.
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