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by: Spacebabie

Email: LadyAndromeda@smstars.zzn.com

Desire

Jace’s heartbeat was pounding as he ran from his smashed Volkswagen. He knew they were

still after him. He tried to drive away but they still came. His only hope was to enter the drain

and try to lose them in the sewers. With out a second thought Jace entered the drain and

scrambled through the slick muck.

"He went in there," Brooklyn pointed at the drain the second they landed.

"Are you sure?" Goliath asked.

"Where else would he have gone?" Goliath didn’t respond, instead he looked over his shoulder.

The third member of their party walked up. The golden gargoyle paused in front of the drain

and checked the ground.

"He went in," Matt said. "Same foot prints here as the ones next to his car."

"You can take the human out of the detective," Brooklyn started.

"Save it," The clan leader said. "Lets go."

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To catch up with the criminal the three of them had to run on all fours. Not a pleasant situation

for the three gargoyles. Matt felt the grime ooze between his talons as he ran on. The odor

nearly made them gag.

"breath through your mouth," The detective said helpfully.

"It doesn’t help much," Brooklyn said. "Of course I have a big mouth to begin with." Nobody

made a comment. The tunnel opened up to the cavernous sewers. Matt checked to see if he can

find more prints. His new form had superior night vision which made finding things in the

complete dark easy. He had found what he was looking for.

"Follow me," He said and took off. The others followed. They paused when they came to a

three way split and no more prints.

"Now what?" Brooklyn asked. "Split up?" Goliath nodded.

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The beaked gargoyle felt he had taken the worst of the three. The smell was even far more

putrid and the ground was extremely slippery.

"Shit!" He fell into the water for the second time. "That rumor about alligators

better just be a rumor." The red gargoyle waded to the side and sank his claws into the

cement using every muscle to climb out of the fowl water and back onto the slick ground. He

decided it would be a good idea to crawl onward.

"The first thing I’m doing when I get back home is crawl into the tub," Brooklyn grumbled

minutes later. He paused when he heard breathing. He crawled even more slowly as he neared

the sound. After turning the corner he found his prey.

‘Bingo,’ He thought. ‘Clever bastard taking the most disgusting path.’ His eyes flared up as he

pounced forward. Jace saw him at the last instant and took off. Brooklyn landed on the ground

a few inches behind the criminal.

‘Now the ground is dry,’ He thought as he broke into a run. He bounded after Jace and tackled

him.

"Mother fucking monster!" Jace yelled. Brooklyn growled as he grabbed the lowlife by his

jacket and slammed him against the wall.

"Gargoyles never screw their mothers!" Brooklyn snarled. He knocked Jace out and slung the

crook over his back.

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Matt sighed. Still no tracks of Jace. He began to wonder if he took the right path. His doubt’s

left when he heard a sound. He crouched to the ground and waited. The sound turned out to be

someone or something walking towards him. He slowly shifted as he prepared to pounce. His

eyes slowly illuminating. The figure was closer. He sprang forward with a roar. He wanted to

pause in mid air when he saw who he was about to tackle. It was a female gargoyle with long

white hair. He shifted his weight and landed sloppily in front of her. Delilah’s eyes lit up as she

growled.

"Easy, easy," Matt said as he held up his hands in defense. "I thought you were someone else."

Delilah’s eyes returned to normal.

"Who are you?" Delilah asked. Matt blinked. Her voice was exactly like Elisa’s. On a second

look he noticed she did resemble his partner. He looked her over. Her wings and her brow

ridge were exactly like his mates’.

"My name is Matt Bluestone, and your Delilah right?"

"Yes I’m Delilah. Matt Bluestone? That is the partner of Elisa mama, but I thought you were

human."

"I am," Matt said. "During the day, at night I’m a gargoyle."

"Like Demona mama?" She waited for Matt to nod. "Uncle Derek never told me."

"Not everyone knows. I better explain why I scared you. Brooklyn, Goliath and I was

tracking down an arsonist and we came across a fork, so we split up."

"Arsonist," Delilah chewed her bottom lip. "They start fires right?"

"Yes they start fires. This creep set fire to a foster home."

"An orphanage full of children?"

"A foster home is a little different, but yes there were children."

"Let me help. I hate those who hurt children."

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Brooklyn tried to remember where he started from. He carried Jace over his shoulders as he

continued walking.

"Uhhhh," The arsonist groaned.

‘Great,’ Brooklyn thought. ‘He’s coming too.’

"Mommy?"

"No, this is the principal. Your in detention."

"Detention? Hey where am I?" Jace opened his eyes. "Ahhhh! let me go!"

"Nope your going to jail."

"Malibu?" Brooklyn heard a voice that sounded like Broadway’s.

"Broadway what are you doing down here?" Brooklyn saw the bulky form of his rookery

brother followed by someone else. He also felt Jace struggling. "Hey quit wiggling."

"What you got Mali-" The other gargoyle stopped. It wasn’t Broadway. Claw was with him.

"Your not Broadway."

"No I Hollywood," He looked at Claw who shook his head. "I’m Hollywood." Claw nodded.

"Hey guys, have you seen Goliath and Matt? We kind of gotten separated while tracking this

guy." He dropped Jace to the ground. The arsonist grunted before he looked up. His eyes

widened and he backed up against Brooklyn’s legs.

"More monsters," he gulped. Claw sighed and gave the punk a small electrical zap. Just

enough to knock him out.

"Thanks Claw," Brooklyn said. "Hollywood would you carry him? I’m a little beat."

"OK," Hollywood said then paused. "Your not a little beet, your a gargoyle." Claw laughed

silently.

"I mean I’m tired."

"Oh, you stink."

"I know. I need a bath."

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Delilah and Matt entered another dead end.

"I think were lost," Delilah said. "I’m sorry."

"Don’t beat yourself up," Matt told her. He noticed her confused expression. "That means

don’t feel bad."

"Sometimes I feel stupid."

"Happens to a lot of people."

"Even you?"

"Even me," He sat down. "Now lets get our bearings." He dug a talon into the wall and drew

out a small line. "I started from here," He made a small circle. "and I went here, then turned

here and then turned here. I continued until I met you. Now-"

"Stop," Delilah said.

"Why?"

"You will wear down your talons." She sat next to him and took his hand. "See this one is s

shorter than the others."

"but not by much." He looked into her eyes. She reminded him of two people he cared the

most. He wanted to get back to the castle and be with Demona.

"We don’t know how many twists and turns we taken. You may end up with sore fingers."

"Now you sound like my partner, and I don’t mean your voice."

"Yes Uncle Derek says I sound like Elisa mama."

"I want to make sure I find a way back to the Labyrinth or to the drain before dawn."

"Why? Your human at dawn."

"I know you turn to stone during the day, and well you will be defenseless."

"You’re nice," She hugged him. "Nice to care like that." He hands slipped under his shirt

and rubbed against his wing membrane.

"Uh," Matt got out as his eyes flickered. She continued to massage. He tried to remain in

control but felt his legs parting and his shaft rising.

"Very nice," Delilah complimented "and very big." With one hand still against the wings she

lowered her self to his male hardness. Her tongue flickered against the tip, gently

teasing it until he ejaculated. She took some of the glistening honey into her mouth.

"Delicious. It’s warm and salty and good." Her mouth gripped the end of his jutting sex and

using her tongue and teeth guided it down her throat.

Matt wanted her to stop, but he can’t. As long as her fingers were against his back he was

paralyzed. He kept thinking of Demona and their son, hoping that those thoughts will give

him strength. He slowly moved his left hand. Grinding his teeth he lifted it up and moved it

towards her, while it shook.

She removed her hand to grab the base of his rod and shove it even further. Both hands

snapped forward and gently removed her from him.

"Sorry I’m a mated man," He said. Delilah frowned.

"I’m sorry," Her eyes started to tear up. "I didn’t know."

"It’s partly my fault. I didn’t tell you." He stood up. "Let’s retreat to where we started

and find our way out of here."

"I’m sorry."

"We already know it was a mistake."

"I’m lonely and I have cravings."

"What about your clone brothers?"

"They are nice, but I don’t feel right with them."

"What about Claw?"

"Claw is nice. I never thought of Claw."

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Claw led them back to the Labyrinth. The only ones there were Maggie and Burbank.

"Claw is back," Hudson’s clone said.

"Hey Claw would you-" She paused when she saw who was with him. "Brooklyn Hi."

"Hi Maggie," Brooklyn smiled. "I guess Goliath and Matt haven’t made it here yet."

"No I was about to set up for school time. Who is that Hollywood is carrying."

"I’m carrying bad guy," Hollywood said.

"This is the arsonist we were tracking down," Brooklyn explained. "You don’t mind if

we keep him in a spare cell until the others return."

"Hollywood put the bad guy in a cage."

"I have one more favor. Do you have a shower?"

"Claw will show you." After the two of them had left she smiled at Burbank. "Now lets

finish setting up for school."

"I like school," Burbank said. "I’m getting smar-" The sound of Talon’s voice cut him off.

"Hey Maggie your not going to believe who we ran into." Elisa’s brother entered followed by

Malibu and Goliath.

"I can believe it," Maggie said. "Brooklyn is taking a shower." Malibu’s beak broke into a

smile when he heard Brooklyn’s name.

"Papa Brooklyn is here," the aqua clone said. "Will he be happy to see me?"

Goliath looked at Malibu and then at Talon.

"I explained to each clone where they came from. Now they all want to bond with their

parents." Talon said. "Delilah calls me Uncle."

"I see," The lavender gargoyle said. "Now the only one we have to wait for is Matt."

"Don’t have to wait long," Detective Bluestone’s voice broke through. "We’re here."

He and Delilah entered the room.

"Goliath told me, but I couldn’t believe it," Talon said. "Let me take a look at you." Matt

unfolded his wings and spun around like a model. "So what was the hardest part getting used

too? The wings or the tail?"

"It was the tail, of course the glowing eyes also had their fair share," Matt said. "What about

you?"

"Mostly it was the fur." Goliath gave a glance toward Maggie.

"It’s a former human thing," She said her voice had a twinge of longing into it. Goliath noted

she still missed being human. "Delilah why don’t you go into the play room and tell

Brent wood that it is nearly time for school."

"Okay," The hybrid agreed. She had started for the room when she tripped fell against Matt.

"Ouch!" The golden gargoyle shouted as Delilah’s talon’s scratched his flesh.

"I’m sorry," She was about to cry again.

"It was an accident," Matt told her.

"I’ll fix it. I make a mistake then I fix it. That is called responsibility." She ran off.

"You have certainly taught them well," Goliath said.

"We’re proud of all of them." Delilah returned with medical supplies. She cleaned Matt’s

scratches, before applying medicine and dressing.

"You should be a nurse," Matt told her. "You’re very gentle." She smiled at the compliment.

He felt a craving when he looked into her eyes. "Goliath you don’t mind if I head back

early, So I can be with my family?"

"What about the arsonist?" Goliath asked.

"Bad guy in cage," Hollywood returned.

"Go ahead," The clan leader smiled.

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Ebony black fingers scrawled an address on a slip of paper with a ball point pen. A human

hand picked it up.

"This is the place boss?" The scrawny man asked. The shaded figure nodded his head.

"Yes," The figure said. "Before dawn."

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Matt rocked in the chair slowly. His infant son was resting on his chest. He held the little

azure hatchling with great care.

"Baby sleep?" Alex asked.

"He’s falling asleep," Matt said with a soft quite tone. "You should be asleep too."

"Hafta potty." Matt looked at Charlie. The way his son was breathing let him know he

could place him back in the crib. As soon as his son was tucked in he helped Alex out of

his crib.

"Thank you Matt," Xanatos’s son said before toddling off to the bathroom. Bluestone exited

the nursery and entered his bedroom. Demona was at their desk typing away at her lap top.

He snuck up to her and pressed is mouth against her head.

"My love how was your patrol," she said looking up.

"We caught the arsonist." He kissed her cheek, then on her mouth. "How about a break?"

"I could use one." She breathed before kissing him again. His fingers stroked against her

neck causing her to make that low purr like growl.

"A little break or a big one?" He whispered into her ear.

"A big one." She felt his fingers leave her neck and brush her shoulders and down to her back.

He tickled her lightly before massaging her in the tender area of her wings. She welcome the

feeling and spread her legs as far as she could, sliding lower in her chair. Her valley of pleasure

damped as he moved away and kneeled in front of her. Demona’s needy area heated up while it

became even wetter.

Matt placed his hands against Demona’s hips as he lapped up the drops that were on her inner

thighs. Once the appetizer was over he continued on to the main course. With each lick her

nectar secretion increased. He pressed his mouth against her loving cup and gulped each sweet

drop down.

Demona’s eyes lit up briefly when he bit down on her dewy lips. His teeth grazed against her

nether region nibbling at a bit here, and chewing on a bit there.

"Hmmm Demona," He muttered between nibbles. He opened his mouth even wider as he

rubbed his tongue against her pink clit. She made her purring sound again as he continued

moving tongue around inside her.

His mouth left her a few seconds before his love muscle pressed inside.

"Ooohhmm," She moaned as he pushed till he was fully inside her and began to thrust. She

opened her eyes and wrapped her arms around him. Her signal to keep it slow and hard. As

usual he obeyed pumping slowly.

The opened their eyes when they heard a creaking sound.

"Don’t stop," She breathed. The creaking turned to snapping but they still didn’t stop. They

both needed release. They were getting closer as the chair broke and they fell to the ground.

Matt didn’t skip a beat as he continued to ride his mate.

"My Love!" She roared.

"Demona!" His eyes glowed.

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The scrawny man aimed his missile launcher at Demona’s mansion. He checked the sky. It

was almost time. His fingers pressed lightly on the trigger. A little more pressure and the

weapon would have fired. The alarm on his watch beeped and pressed all the way. The missile

fired through the front windows of the mansion seconds before the explosion.

"Mission accomplished."

To Be continued