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: Life at Ben's House By Gay Dude [email protected] "Two days," Jon whispered to himself. "Two days since I've left the Clan." Jon sat down on the couch, he had a good dinner after he had awoken from stone slumber. Ben had been great about letting him stay, and he hadn't asked for any kind of favors in return. Jon hadn't been so unhappy, at least he got to wake up staring into Ben's beautiful amber eyes. Of course, going to stone sleep in the basement wasn't exactly the best, but it was worth it. Ben sat down on the couch next to Jon. Jon put his arm around Ben and kissed him. Ben kissed him back. Whenever he was around Ben, he was happier, always. Jon started rubbing Ben's shoulder. He was worried, each time he had gone out he had to take a different route to the house. He didn't want Greggor to find out where Ben lived. Jon would have to visit the Clan when he had the chance, being banned didn't mean he couldn't see them. They were slightly worried about Greggor also, there had been no sign of him in the whole town. Jon had a feeling that he was still there. He dreaded the day that he'd have to find Greggor and kill him. Sure, he didn't like the guy, but there are so few Gargoyles in the world, and he'd rather change Greggor, if possible. He didn't know if he could possibly change Greggor or not, but it was worth a shot. He continued to watch TV with Ben. "Ben, there's something I still owe you..." Ben chuckled, "Dude, get your mind out of the gutter, we'll do that later, OK?" Jon nodded in agreement. It had also been two days since they made love, but there was just too much on Jon's mind for him to even stay focused on anything. He tried washing some dishes the other day, but, he had so much on his mind he accidentally broke one in half. 'At least tonight will be the last night I have to move my stuff out of the mansion,' he thought to himself. He had gotten most of his clothes, weapons, and items out of the mansion. All he needed to get was his computer and his TV, which he was going to have Ben sell, or keep because it was bigger than Ben's on TV. He felt Ben nuzzle closer, Ben felt so delicate sometimes. "So Jon, other than making love, what do you want to do after you get back?" "Don't know," he replied. He kissed Ben one more time then rose up from the couch. It was time for him to go to the castle. "Well, my love, I'll see you later." * * * One of Jon's friends was waiting for him in his room. Lyla, a rose colored Gargess with blue eyes, long pink hair, and a unicorn-like horn in the middle of her forehead, sat on Jon's bed. Well it was now her bed, at least Jon said she could have the room. 'Too bad he's gay,' she thought to herself. She did have a crush on him, but she knew that she would probably had never fallen in love with him anyway. She hoped he would come soon, so that she wouldn't have to wait anymore. Then she heard a thump sound on the balcony, and noticed Jon's shadow. He knocked in a code they had been using since they were kids. She got up and opened the door. "Jon, how's it going?" "Fine," he said, "actually better in a way, after all I get to live with Ben now." Lyla smiled. "You love Ben way too much, he's all you ever talk about when you get here!" Jon and Lyla began to put his computer into a box. They had a rope tied on each side because two Gargoyles would have to carry it, they were going to put the 35" tv in the box too. "Jon, that's almost everything. There's only two more weapons to pack on you." Lyla went to the bed and lifted up the mattress. She took out a short sword in it's old leather sheath and a belt. She wrapped the belt over Jon's shoulder and tied it around his torso, so that the sword was behind him instead of at his side. Then she put the dagger in his belt. Lyla herself had a mace. Everyone in the clan had at least one weapon. Jon and Lyla picked up a rope on each side of the box and walked to the balcony. Lyla closed the door, then picked up the rope on her side again. They both climbed ontop of the balcony edge. "On three," Jon said. They both counted together, one, two, three. Then they both jumped off at the same time and spread their wings. The glide to Ben's house didn't take too long, Jon had decided to just go straight there tonight, anyway Lyla was watching their backs and there was no sign of Greggor. Jon didn't mind if any of the clan came to visit, as long as they made sure Greggor wasn't following them. He wasn't so much worried about himself, he was more worried about Ben. They finally landed at the front door, and went in. "Welcome home," Ben exclaimed. Ben went to Jon and wrapped his arms around him, and kissed him. Lyla then pinched Jon's ass, jokingly, and he yelped. "So Ben, how is Jon in bed?" "Great, really great!" Jon laughed a little. Lyla was now going to want to drag every detail out of Ben. Jon opened the box and took out the TV. "Do you want to sell this or keep it?" Ben's eyes widened, "Keep it! Keep it!" Jon laughed, it was a bigger TV than Ben's. "Ok, we'll keep it." Lyla went and got Jon's computer out of the box. They began to hook it up in the living room, right beside Ben's. "Jon, why do you want this computer anyway?" "Well, it was a gift," he explained, "and I don't like to give up gifts." Lyla would've liked to keep the computer herself. She did enjoy using it while Jon was gone. "Well," said Ben, "We don't really need two computers, and I did back-up my files, how would you like my compter, Lyla?" "Ok," she said, a little too fast, "Jon doesn't throw away gifts, I don't turn down free stuff." Ben smiled, he really wanted to get rid of his anyway, Jon's was much faster. They all unhooked Ben's computer and stuck it in another smaller box. "I can carry this back myself, I'm going to leave you two lovebirds alone..." Lyla tied the box to her back and went outside. "Well, see you guys later," she said. They waved goodbye to Lyla and she climbed the side of the house, and glided off. When Jon closed the door, Ben jumped on his back and started to kiss his neck. "That feels good," Jon said. Ben backed up against a wall and leaned up against it. Jon started to kiss his way down Ben's body. Ben started to moan a little. "Are you sure you want to do this now?" Jon just looked up at Ben with a smile on his face, "Yea, I do." Jon uzipped Ben's pants and unbuckled his belt. He yanked Ben's pants down. He then yanked down Ben's boxer shorts. Ben groaned as Jon ran his hand across Ben's erect member. Jon wasn't so sure how to do this, he had never given oral sex before, all he knew was that he had to be very careful with his teeth from what he had read online. Jon started to lick and suck on Ben's penis. Ben put one of his hands on Jon's shoulder, and his other one on the back of Jon's head. He slowly pushed, gently, urging Jon forward. Jon eagerly went on. His tail gently snaked up Ben's leg and snaked around Ben's waist. Ben squeezed Jon's shoulder as he felt Jon's mouth on his penis. Ben didn't think he would last too long. He came into Jon's mouth. Jon and Ben just stayed locked in one position as Jon swallowed every drop he could. Then he let Ben's member fall out after it had softened. Jon stood up and kissed Ben. Ben eagerly accepted the kiss, wanting to taste himself on Jon's breath. Ben went down on his knees, and worked Jon's hardness out of his loincloth. "My turn," he said. * * * Jon lay down on the floor holding Ben in his arms. "We really should go out to dinner sometime," Ben said. "Where would we go?" "Don't know, anyplace." Jon just lay there, taking in Ben's scent, feeling his body against his, feeling him and being aware of him. He closed his eyes to sleep. Comments? Flames? Compliments? e-mail me at [email protected] |
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