Jon: Looking for Love Jonny-Boy?

Disclaimer: I don't own Gargoyles, or it's characters. But I'm using the idea for this fanfic, but still I don't own it. So please don't sue me...I have no money!! Also, if the thought of two men having 'relations' doesn't 'appeal' to you, then don't read.

Jon: Looking for Love Jonny-Boy?
By Gay Dude
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Swoooop!! A Gargoyle landed down on the balcony of the mansion, the mansion of a very generous man indeed. He stretched his arms before opening the doors and entering his room. He also stretched his bat-like wings, and gave himself a shoulder-rub. He opened the door to his room and entered, the first this he encountered was a mirror. He looked himself over. His skin had a tannish look to it, and he thought that he needed to work out a little more. He had, what his friends would call, a swimmer's build. He had muscle but it never showed when he wore long sleeves and long pants. He combed his hair, which was predominantly black, but once again his clan would say there was a tint of green. Jon looked at his emerald green eyes, he always had an obsession with eyes.

Jon stopped looking at himself in the mirror and went over to the computer, which was given to him by his Clan's generous benefactor. He browsed through his Yahoo! Personals Mailbox, only a few responses to the ad he put up a few days ago. He could remember it clearly:

"Male looking for romance, 5' 9", 170 pounds, tanned golden skin, emerald green eyes, black hair (which looks like Trunks's from DBZ). Looking for a relationship, want to start out as friends, BUT MUST be very secretive. I'll meet any guy as long as they keep this a secret."

He opened the first two responses, but they mainly said they'd be willing to help him 'come out'. Jon always knew he was gay, his whole clan knew. They were generally accepting about the whole situation, except for one particular Gargoyle who for some reason made it his personal quest to ruin Jon's life whenever he could. Jon decided not to reply to the first two. He knew that if they wanted him to come out, that most likely they wouldn't be able to keep knowing him a secret. He was beginning to have reservations about the whole personals situation. But also, he desperately wanted a relationship.

The third e-mail was very promising. He read it as it popped up on-screen:

"Dear male_desire69, I found your ad very interesting. It doesn't seem like you're in the closet. The reason why I say that is because most likely you would've put that in the ad. But if you are still in the closet, don't worry. I'm not like alot of the other gay men out there who run just because you haven't told anyone. I would like it if we did become friends, I'd love to find out this juicy secret. I will e-mail you again if you reply. But if you want the stats on me, I'm about your age, only two years younger. Really I'm 17, but in two days my birthday will be up. I weigh about 130 pounds, 5' 7", short blond hair, and amber eyes. Interested? AnimeFan33"

Jon decided to e-mail this guy back. He typed it up, saying that he was really interested. He got done sending it when he heard a knock on the door. He turned off his computer, confidant that it was password-protected. If the Clan found out that he was risking their secret lives, he could possibly be kicked out. The Clan was very strict about their rules. He opened the door, and standing right there was the generous benefactor. "Jon, how are you doing this evening?" asked Harvey.

"Hi Harv, I'm fine. How is everyone doing?"

"Well," he started, "the rest of your clan is out for the night, except for Greggor. Which is what I came up to talk to you about..."

Greggor, Jon shuddered whenever he thought of Greggor. Greggor was the Clan's Bigot, at least that was his nickname. He did hate Jon, but he hated Humans even worse. He especially had a vendetta against gay humans because of his hatred of Jon. Jon knew what Harvey was talking about, Harvey has a heart problem, and all it'd take to give him a heart attack is to give him a quick hit to the back, and then punching him in the chest. Greggor may hate humans, but he wasn't going to turn down free shelter. Jon and Harvey were the only ones who knew that Greggor would kill Harvey, the other's don't think that Greggor would be that stupid. (But of course he is ;)

"Don't worry Harv, I'll watch you. He won't be stupid enough to try and kill you while you're with someone else. This may sound harsh but he wants it to look like an accident."

* * *

Three Months later...

Jon was incredibly happy. He got another e-mail from AnimeFan. He had learned alot about AnimeFan, who's real name is Ben, over the past three months. He had revealed alot to Ben as well, but nothing about being a Gargoyle yet. He opened up his e-mail and found another letter from Ben.

"Dear Jon, I really want to meet you, and soon. I know you're a nocturnal type of guy, so I'm willing to meet you tonight at my house. I've been sleeping all day long so I'll be wide awake when you get here. So here's my address..."

Jon's heart raced. He didn't know whether he should go or not. He liked Ben alot, and he didn't want to disappoint him. He decided he should go, he really wanted to and he knew in his heart that Ben would keep the secret forever hidden. Jon went to the balcony and glided into the air. It didn't take long to find Ben's house, it was easy to find it since he had glided over every known place in the city. He landed in front of the front door, and knocked. Jon folded his wings before the door opened. "Hey, it's me, Jon. You know, male_desire69," said Jon, then he opened his eyes.

He beheld the most beautiful boy he had ever seen. He couldn't hide that he was attracted to human males as well as gargoyle males. He wanted to grab Ben right there and kiss him as passionately as possible. Ben was also transfixed on Jon. He looked up at Jon's eyes with those beautiful amber eyes. "I know, I'm a little scrawny..."

"It's ok Ben, you're description doesn't do you justice."

"Thanks dude," said Ben. "Nice cloak. Come on in."

Jon liked that smile of Ben's, he entered the house. "I like your house."

"Oh, I inherited it from my Grandma," Ben said.

"I'm sorry...didn't mean to bring up bad memories..."

"Oh she's not dead, she's just travelling and figured that it'd be great if I owned the house."

"Oh," Jon sighed in relief. He didn't want to start off badly.

"You can hang your cloak up if you want."

It was now or never, this would decide if Ben wanted to stay friends or not. Jon's 'cloak' unfurled, but Ben didn't gasp. Jon was puzzled, not the response he would expect from a human being. "Ben, how come you're not surprised?"

"Well," he began, "I'm not surprised that a real gargoyle lives in this town because of those news reports about Gargoyles in New York. But, I am somewhat hurt that you didn't tell me sooner. Believe it or not I would've believed you."

Jon didn't like this, he didn't want to hurt Ben. "I'm sorry Ben."

"It's ok, I mean, to tell the truth I can understand. Want to sit down on the couch for a minute? I'll make some tea."

Jon sat down on the couch. He watched Ben as he walked into the kitchen. He savored in the image. About fifteen minutes later, Ben came back into the room with two cups of tea. He sat down right beside Jon on the couch. Jon accepted the cup of tea offered and thanked Ben. He took a sip and put it down on the coffee table in front of the couch. They sat on the couch, watching a movie, and making small talk here and there. Jon felt like he had known Ben for years. He started to sit closer to him, until both of them were practically touching.

Jon put his arm around Ben's shoulder, and Ben slowly put his head on Jon's shoulder. "Jon."

"Yea?"

"This is nice, I like this."

"I do too, this is the first time I ever really sat like this with another guy."

"Oh?" he asked, suddenly curious, "Have you ever 'been' with a guy?"

"Well, that's hard to explain," Jon began, "There was one of my rookery brothers that I experimented with when I was younger."

"Rookery brother?"

Jon explained in detail the lives of Garoyles, of course, Ben gave out a laugh when he heard about how Gargoyles age. "So technically, I'm dating an older guy...forty to be exact, right?"

"Heh, yep. Hope that isn't a turn-off..."

"Nope," said Ben, "Have you ever kissed another guy?"

Jon knew where this was probably going to lead, "No."

"Would you kiss me?"

Jon was a bit surprised to hear Ben asking. He thought that Ben would just take him by surprise, or try by surprise, and kiss him. Jon answered Ben by moving his face towards Ben's face. They kissed, lightly at first. Then, it started getting deeper. Ben opened his mouth slightly and Jon slid in his tongue. They lay down on the couch and started to make out. Jon ran his clawed hands through Ben's hair, savoring the taste of Ben's mouth. Ben had his hands on Jon's muscular butt. Then, as abruptly as it began, the both broke it off at the same time.

"Jon, I don't want to offend you, but I don't want to have sex on our first date."

"I don't blame you. I really don't want to ruin what we have so soon. I want to take it slowly."

They sat up, and Jon put his arm, and a wing, around Ben again. Ben rested his head on Jon's shoulder again, snuggling into him lightly. Ben was definitely different from a Gargoyle male, he was just so soft in Jon's arms. Jon leaned his head against Ben's. Ben started to trace, with his finger, a line where Jon would've had eyebrows. "I'm surprised I didn't notice that you had no eyebrows..."

Jon was a little worried, he did look humanoid except for a few obvious appendages. "I hope that's not a problem..."

"Not at all," interrupted Ben, "I think you look very handsome, you're extremely sexy. I especially like these brow ridges."

He traced a line along Jon's Brow Ridge, which looked slightly like a crownlet on his forhead, he let out a small groan as he felt pleasure start to build up. "Ben, you're teasing me," he said in that low voice of his.

"Like that, don't you? I wonder what you're other erogounous zones are..."

"Well, ummmm, that feels so good. There's a spot right around the area where my wings meet on my back," he began, "ummm that's the spot. Another spot is just above my tail, also the tip of my tail."

Jon's tail snaked around Ben's waist, Ben was a little surprised, but he liked the feeling of Jon's arm, tail, and wing around his body. "I think I might like the idea of a tail."

He looked at Jon's jeans in the back. "I guess this means I can't wear your clothes," he chuckled.

"I do have to cut holes in new clothes. Too bad, you would be a nice sight in my clothes too."

Ben snuggled into Jon more, enjoying the texture of his skin. He wanted to stay this way for a long time. Then, Jon asked an inevitable question, "So where do your parents live?"

"They disowned me," Ben said, his voice shaking. Tears started to strem down his cheeks as he remembered the things his parents had said when the found him with another man.

Jon felt bad again, he felt like he had hurt Ben again. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up more bad memories."

Ben composed himself, "I'm sorry I never told you, we've known each other for three months after all," he brushed his fingers lightly against Jon's lips, "anyway, my Grandma accepted me, and I feel alot better now that I'm in your arms."

Jon had to smile at that. Truthfully, holding Ben like this made him want to protect Ben from the evils of the world. He didn't think Ben was fragile, and he did have muscles, he just didn't weigh much. Also, from what he read in Ben's e-mails, he knew how to defend himself. He just valued Ben so much, and when the thought of Ben getting hurt entered his head, he quickly banished it, it was making him to uncomfortable. Jon kissed Ben again, passionately.

"Well, if you don't mind me asking you the same question..."

Jon wasn't surprised, "To tell the truth, I never knew them. They were killed around the time I hatched, vandals destroyed their statues, luckily the Sun set right after so the rest of the clan wasn't killed. The vandals were left alive, because they didn't know what they were doing at the time, but the Clan had to leave."

"I'm sorry that you didn't get to know your parents," Ben said, "From what you've told me about Gargoyles it seems that they're accepting of being gay, except for that guy you described...Greggor?"

"Yea, but that's personal. He only hates gays because he hates me...which makes me feel bad."

"You shouldn't feel bad, it's not your fault."

Jon had to leave soon, sunrise would be up in an hour. Ben knew that Jon had to leave, they both still couldn't believe that they spent most of the night talking. They agreed to meet every night that they could. Ben said it'd be ok because his job is a computer job that he was always able to do at home, so he could start it around the morning and sleep the rest of the day. They kissed goodbye, and then Jon exited Ben's house.

* * *

Fifteen minutes until the sun would rise. Jon entered his room from the balcony, only to encounter someone he didn't want to ever see in his room. "Greggor, get out," he said, in a low deadly tone.

Greggor was about the same size as Jon, with just as much muscle. He had three horns that pointed upwards from his forehead. He was green-skinned, and also had bat-like wings. He had no hair at all, and he had violet eyes. His tail had a glaive-shaped ending to it, and it was hardened to be just like a spear. "Hello, Jon the Fag," Greggor's nickname for Jon, "I was just taking a look around your room to see what a fag's room looked like."

Jon looked at his computer, it was on, but the password would've kept Greggor from looking at anything in it. "You tried to break into my computer..."

"It's not like you have anything to hide, do you Jonny-Boy?" he sneered.

"No, I don't have anything to hide," he added, with a hint or sarcasm he also added, "not anything from a Homophobe who probably wanted to look at gay porn himself."

Greggor took a step toward Jon, but the door flew open. It was one of the elders of the Clan, there were only three. "You two should be getting on the roof with the rest of us, not fighting in here."

Greggor gave a look of utter hatred at Jon, "We'll finish this conversation later..."

With that, he and the elder left the room, Jon told the elder that he would be up there in a minute. He quickly went to his computer and typed in the password. He checked his e-mail, Ben had sent him an e-mail. Before he opened up the e-mail on-screen, he thought about the turn of events that just unfolded. What if Greggor found a way to get on this computer? he thought to himself. He didn't care if the Clan found out about the ads. Sure, he'd be kicked out of the Clan, but that only meant that he couldn't live with them because he had endangered their safety. But, he couldn't bear the thought of Greggor reading the e-mail with Ben's address on it. He quickly deleted it, then went to the Trash Folder and permeneantly deleted it. He had the address by memory anyway. He opened up the latest e-mail from Ben:

"Jon, I had a really fun date tonight, and I hope to see you again soon. Love, Ben."

Jon typed up a reply, and sent it. He turned off his computer, thinking about what tommorrow night would be like. He could hardly wait until he saw Ben again. His heart was soaring when he joined his Clan on the rooftop.

* * *

Kaleb, the elder from the night before, wondered where Jon was off too this evening. He didn't mind, there were a total of twelve in the clan, which was more than enough to patrol the small town they lived in. He was happy that the Clan finally found a place to live out their days. The owner of the mansion, Harvey, claimed that he had once loved a Female Gargoyle. But, she had died long ago. It was a big surprise that Harvey even knew about Gargoyles. He would have to talk to Harvey about how he found out about them.

Meanwhile, he thought as he ran his hands through his grey hair, I'll have to have a talk to Greggor. Greggor's prejudices were going to be the ruin of the Clan's safety one day. They couldn't ban him from the Clan without a cause for it. They couldn't ban him for not patroling, the Clan didn't want him to patrol. Whenever they had stopped the gangs, there would be a few dead bodies. It wasn't the Clan's place to kill, but there was no way they could ban Greggor for killing in the heat of battle, although they usually suspected that he killed in cold blood. They just didn't have enough evidence.

Because of this suspicion, they always had someone guarding Harvey. This way, even if he did try to kill Harvey, then Harvey would be protected. They would also have a witness to the act. Kaleb decided to go find Greggor.

* * *

Jon was greeted by Ben at the front door. "Want an early birthday gift?"

"What kind of gift...I wonder..." said Ben in his playful tone.

"Heh, get your mind out of the gutter for one minute. I want to take you gliding."

Ben had the biggest smile on his face, he gladly accepted. Jon told him he would carry him in his arms, but because they were going to have to launch from a high point, Ben would have to hold onto Jon's back as he climbed the house. When they were on the roof, Jon picked up Ben, and glided into the night. They spent most of the night touring the town by air, on occasions, taking stops to rest and/or make out. One spot in particular, they had to stop for a while. They landed in an alley. They were talking for a while when Ben noticed that some people, that he grudgingly knew, were walking down the alley toward him. Jon hid behind a garbage bin.

One of them, a boy about Ben's age, walked up in his face, "Hey Fag! Why don't you get down on your knees and suck some cock?"

The other boys started to laugh. Jon's right fist tightened, he desperately wanted to kick the guy's ass for what he said. Ben just looked at the boy and gave him the finger. The boy tried to swing a fist at Ben, but Ben just dodged it. He grabbed the outflung arm and slammed the boy into a wall. One of the other boys tried to hit Ben, but he punched the guy straight in the jaw. The two other boys crept up behind Ben and held him back. When the first guy was about to hit him, they heard a noise. Jon stepped out from behind the garbage bin, "Gee, four against one is so unfair, but with some help I'm sure my boyfriend and I could take you on!"

The first and second guy ran toward Jon and screamed, "Get the gothic fag!"

When one of the boys let go of Ben's arm so that he could beat him up, that gave Ben enough time to stomp on the other boy's foot, then give him a bloody nose. He then knee kicked the other boy in the crotch, making him fall to the ground crying. The other two boys weren't doing so good, they had black eyes each. What sent all of the boys really running was when the first one jumped on Jon's back, and he unfurled his wings. "Shit! What the fuck was that!?" was all he said as they ran.

Jon ran up to Ben and gave him a fierce hug, "Are you ok?" he asked, concern in his voice.

"Yea," Ben said.

"Who were those jerks?"

Ben explained that they were just in his senior class at high school, and commented that they probably wouldn't be bothering him anymore. Jon laughed at that. Again he climbed the side of the building, with Ben on his back. Then he picked up Ben in his arms, and he glided off with him yet again.

* * *

It had been two months since Jon had started to meet Ben. They hade gotten to know each other alot better over the few months. Jon was begginning to think that he was falling in love with Ben, as he was gliding toward Ben's house. They had setup nights when they would meet, every other night. Jon always took a different route to Ben's house in fear that Greggor might be following him. In the back of his mind, he also took these different routes because he didn't want the Clan to know about Ben just yet.

He landed in front of the door, watching out for people as usual, and knocked. Ben opened the door and gave Jon a hug. "Jon, I'm so glad to see you!"

"Heh, you're always happy to see me," Jon said, "and I'm always happy to see you."

Jon picked up Ben and carried him into the house, closing the door behind him with his tail. They started to kiss passionately, as Jon and Ben sat down on the couch. They made out, tasting each other more and more, their tongues massaging together. Ben's hands started to unzip his pants, he was lost in the moment. They stopped kissing as Jon took off Ben's shirt, and after that he carefully took off his shirt. Ben started to kiss down Jon's chest, and started to unzip Jon's pants. "Ben, wait," Jon said.

"Yea Jonny?"

"Can we take this to your bedroom?" he asked, "The couch is a little too small..."

"Oh yea, heh," Ben chuckled.

Jon picked up Ben again and carried him up the stairs to his bedroom. They both fell on the bed (king-sized, luckily) and continued to taste each other's body's. Jon's pants had fallen off somewhere on the way upstairs, so all he had to do was pull off his boxers. His erection popped up as soon as his pants were off. Ben looked at Jon's nude body as Jon started to pull Ben's pants off. "Jon, umm shaved..."

He'd have to explain that to Ben later, the only hair Jon had was the hair on his scalp. Ben told Jon to lay on his stomach, he wanted to take this extremely slow. Jon laid on his stomach, with his wings spread out over his sides. Ben gently began massaging Jon's back, Jon let out a sound that sounded almost like a purr. Ben then got to the area where Jon's wings met. Jon let out a very loud groan as Ben massaged that area. His tail wrapped around Ben's waist, the tip rubbing up against Ben's crotch. "Ummm, Ben that's great..."

Ben loved the feel of Jon's tail around his body. He wanted to feel every part of Jon that he could. He moved down Jon's back, Jon's tail still wrapped around his body, playing with him. He lay on top of Jon's back and legs, and he slowly started to kiss that area around Jon's wings. Jon's body was shiverin slightly, and majorly tingling. He liked the way Ben felt against him. "You're turn," he said.

He gently let go of Ben. Ben got off of Jon and laid down right next to him as Jon was sitting up. Jon carefully massaged Ben's back, being careful because he knew he was much stronger than Ben. He didn't want to hurt Ben so he was watching himself. Ben relaxed as Jon worked his back. Jon's tail snaked around Ben's shoulders, and Ben couldn't resist tasting the tip. He could taste a little bit of himself on Jon's tail, which made him become even more aroused. Soon Ben wanted to do more than just tease. "Jon, can I do it?" he asked.

Jon knew what he was asking, he said yes. Jon laid back down on his back, putting his arms behind his head for support. Ben started to kiss his way down Jon's chest. When he got to Jon's pelvis, he started to lick his way down. He licked and kissed around Jon's inner thighs, not yet willing to totally go down on him. "Teaser!" Jon moaned.

Ben continued to tease Jon some more, he kept licking and kissing around Jon's endowment. He started to taste Jon's scrotum, gently running his hand across it. Finally, he took Jon's whole penis into his mouth, and to the end of his throat. Jon didn't expect Ben to be able to take in his whole length, he was definitely caught by a pleasant surprise. He gently laid his hands on Ben's shoulders, urging and partially begging Ben to keep continuing. Ben loved the scent and taste Jon was giving off. "I love you, Ben," Jon finally said.

That did it, Ben started to work harder and faster. Jon could hardly keep his voice down, and he knew that at least one of the neighbors must have heard him by now. He finally came into Ben's mouth, extremely fast and hard. Ben managed to swallow most of it, but he did have some dripping out of his mouth. Ben continued sucking on Jon's length as Jon softened up. He finally let it slip out of his mouth. "I love you too," Ben said, with tears slightly forming in his eyes. He kissed Jon.

When Ben sat up, there was a puddle of semen on the bed. All this time, Jon had been stroking Ben's penis with the tip of his tail. "That tail of yours is really skilled," he said.

"Can I return the favor soon?"

"How about tommorrow, I'm already beat."

Jon agreed to this, he kissed Ben again as he was getting off of the bed. Ben got up, "I'm going to go take a shower if you want to join me..."

Jon couldn't resist, he went in the bathroom with Ben. Luckily the shower was big enough for even five normal people were able to fit without any crowding. There was no sex-play in the shower, but Ben and Jon did get to wash each other. When they got out, Jon put on his boxers and started to gather his clothes. When Jon was fully-clothed, he noticed what time it was. "Ben, I'll have to go soon."

Ben gave Jon another kiss and said he would be ok. Jon decided that he would have to return the next day. Jon went out the door. Ben gathered up his clothes and went upstairs to change the sheets; before going to sleep. He hoped that he would soon have dreams about his first time with Jon.

* * *

Jon was greeted with an unusual sight when he landed on the roof of the mansion. The whole Clan gathered together, and when he looked at Greggor, he saw the most evil smile he'd ever seen on Greggor. Jon instantly became defensive in stance. The elder, Kaleb, was the first to step forward. "Jon, we have found the ad in your history, and in your e-mail we have found the e-mails from this Ben."

Jon gave Greggor a glare, Greggor could do nothing but smile. Jon figured that Greggor must've somehow gotten into his computer system. After all, Greggor had his own computer, and must've learned how to hack from the Internet. When Kaleb asked Jon if all of this was true, Jon saw that he was being given an opening to deny everything. He could tell them that someone hacked into his computer somehow. He could tell them that he didn't even have e-mail, that someone like Greggor could've framed him. But, Jon never could lie to the Clan, he nodded yes. All three elders started talking at the same time, handing down their judgement, Kaleb saying it with a tone of regret, "For hereby putting the Clan in danger, you, Jon, are forthwith banished from the Clan."

Greggor was about to laugh, but then the Elders continued, "And for spying upon a fellow Clan Member, you, Greggor, are also banished forthwith from the Clan."

Greggor looked steaming mad now, he totally forgot that it was forbidden to spy on any of the other clan members. He ran toward Jon, intending to punch him, but Jon was to fast. He bought his knee up as he jumped up and pushed down on Greggor's shoulders, knocking the wind out of him with that knee kick. Greggor lay down on the rooftop, coughing up blood. Jon glided back to Ben's house. Jon knew that it would be an hour until sunrise, he had plenty of time to get to his new home, without anyone following.

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