Story Notes:
For any confusion, these pokemon are feral in a seemingly natural/civil environment. A cross between. And more detail becomes evident as the story goes on.Also, as a big fan of DBZ and power-based things, this will have some minor swaying effect. Nothing like over 9000 references and kamehamehas, it still keeps the pokemon basis.
Warning
I woke up alone in the room.
It took me a while to realise it, but once I did, I jumped up and looked around the room. It was bright out, and it was kinda hard to see. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I had a strange taste in my mouth, and the back of my throat felt a bit gummed up. I thought to myself about what I'd done the night before. I chuckled to myself quietly, and thought about how much I loved it. This wasn't one of those times that I'd asked myself what the hell got into me. Last night was purely intentional.
The next thing I wanted to do was get some water. My throat hurt a bit from him slamming into the back of it. Also it was harder to breathe and talk because of the resido of whatever didn't quite go down. I licked my lips because they felt dry, and then got up to find out where Tybalt was. Just as I went to leave the room, I heard him talking downstairs.
"Mom, don't worry it doesn't mean anything." I heard him say.
"Tybalt, your mother and I aren't impressed." his dad responded.
I laid on the floor and peeked down the stairs to see the three of them sitting around the kitchen table. There was nothing on the table, and I assumed they were having an important family discussion. I didn't want to interfere, so I just watched. I wondered where the kids were, but then notcied them come into view in the window behind the table, leading to the backyard. I just kept watch, none of them were looking my way, so I was safe, for now.
"What does it matter if I was anyways? Can't you learn to accept people who are different?" Tybalt raised his voice a little, almost as if he were to start crying.
Tybalt put his head down on the table. I assumed he started crying. I felt bad for what was going on, this was partially my fault. His parents looked at eachother, his dad let out an annoyed sigh, before walking away. His mom put her paw on his back.
"It's ok honey, we can understand. Your father just expected to see you grow up to get married and have kids." There was strain in her voice, I could tell it was hard for her to accept it. "Even if you are...different, you're still our son, and we love you."
He didn't change in any way, he must've caught her lie. I felt upset and went back to the spare room. I sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at the wall.
"What am I doing? It's making everyone upset. Why does this always happen to me?" I almost wanted to cry to myself.
I heard him coming back up the stairs, and watched as he walked into the room. He looked at me and tried to smile, but I saw his sadness with his withered eyes. He closed the door behind him, and I saw it as an instant oppurtunity. I jumped and gave him a hug before he even managed to turn back to me. He had a feeling of confusion, I could tell by his hesitance. But he soon hugged back.
"What's this all about?" he asked.
"Are you kidding? I heard your parents talking to you. I'm so sorry." I said. Not letting go.
"You heard that? Don't worry too much about it, things will be fine." he said.
I let go somewhat so I could look at him. "Are you sure? You looked really upset."
"You worry too much Roy. Things will be fine." he said again.
I still felt bad, so I leaned forward and kissed him. He fell back a bit against the door and kissed back.
I broke it after a while, and he made a funny face trying to find me again, with his eyes closed. Then he opened them again and looked at me.
"What was that for?" he asked.
"I'm trying to cheer you up! It seems to be working too."
"But I'm not-" I cut him off with another kiss, and broke it again just to tease him.
"Are you sure?" I asked. "I can't have my lover all upset now."
"Well...maybe I do need some cheering up." he said with a grin.
"That's what I thought." I said, and we kissed again.
-
It was the 22nd today. Christmas was so close. I had to leave tomorrow at the latest to spend the time with my family. I feel now that I love him too much. I'm starting to see that I'm kinda ditching my family, and I can't do that. I need to figure out a way to balance it out. Bolt needs me more than anything. Maybe I should take some time off of being here all the time to be with him for a bit. I hope Tybalt doesn't mind.
We wasted the day away, playing around and whatnot. It was getting kinda old playing in the snow all the time. Tybalt's parents seldom talked that day, partially because of their talk that morning, partially because they had to work late last night. At dinner they told of a rumour they heard at work. Apparently the Dragon County has had an earthquake at their home and are searching for a new town to take over. I guess this would a good a time as ever to explain the way things work on our continent.
The place I live in is known as Logan County. It's a very natural town in the forest filled with lakes and rivers. It is the most beautiful place I've ever seen, mostly because I've never been outside of it. I've heard from my mom, and I've learned about things in Socials class about the other counties on this continent. There's the Desert County at the north end, the Ocean County to the west, and the Mountain County to the east. I don't know the proper names of those places, except for the Dragon County south of us. I never learned much about the other places, other than that they have different species and types of Pokemon than we do. Logan County is roughly in the middle of the continent, and also the most threatened by the Dragons.
I've learned that the Dragon County is filled with only dragon-type pokemon. They're so powerful, that they could wipe out and take over the whole continent if they wanted to. They know that if they tried to, there'd be nothing left to have control of afterwards. We don't know the nature of the dragon-types, but they're stereotypically extremely aggressive. It kinda worries me that they've lost their home area, because if they're looking for a new one, we're the closest target. We may be the most hidden, but we're still threatened heavily.
"Don't worry too much about it though." Tybalt's dad said. "We can shut off power when they come near, so they have less of a chance of seeing us in the trees. We can only hope it's night when they decide to fly over us."
"I guess." I said. "Maybe by the time they show up I'll have forgotten about it."
"I already told you once Roy. You worry too much." Tybalt said as he shoved some noodles in his mouth.
"Jeez Ty, you're such a pig!" I said.
We all laughed for a bit. Except for Tybalt, who didn't seem to understand.
-
Later that night, before bed, I talked to Tybalt for a bit. Everyone was asleep so it felt the right opportunity to be playful a bit.
"What time did you fall asleep at last night?" I asked him. I was sipping a glass of hot chocolate while we were sitting in front of the fireplace in the living room.
"Pretty quickly actually, not too long after I last said something. Why?" he asked.
"Well...I did some things." I said as I giggled a bit.
"Some...things?" he gave me the wierdest look. He seemed to be absolutely confused. "Like what?"
"You mean you didn't feel anything? Did you have a good dream at least?" I started poking questions at him like I used to.
"To tell you the truth, I had a dream that you were doing things to me. Are you telling me that wasn't a dream?"
"Depends." I laughed.
"What's so funny? Depends on what? C'mon Roy just tell me!" he seemed to be getting kinda upset.
"Okay, okay. I used my paw and mouth a little, well alot. I wanted to know what it tasted like, and I wanted to make you happy." I explained. My playful reactions turned calm and into a deep blush.
"You did that? I can't believe I thought it was dream. It was amazing, really." he was kinda surprised, and started blushing too. We seem to do that alot...
"If you like, I can do it again so you know for sure this time." Just thinking about it got me feeling a little horny, and I was getting a hard-on.
He noticed and said, "Save that for later Roy, let's go upstairs."
I finished my hot chocolate and left the cup in the kitchen. He went up before me and I joined him shortly.
-
When I got up there, it was already dark, and I closed the door behind me. I crawled into bed on the wall side, because he was on the edge side. After all the ruckus of getting in and under the covers, it was quiet.
"So...what exactly did you do?" he asked.
"Well..." I got closer to him and started retracing my steps as to what I did. He was already on his back and I got into the position I was in before I started doing anything. I was as close as I was to him as I could get, and I rested my head on his chest. "Just be quiet and I'll do it all over again."
I did as I said I'd do. I aroused him, rubbed him, massaged him, and so on. He let out weak moans and had a few chills, so there was the occasional shiver from him. "Then I did something like this." I said as I moved to the position in between his legs, while I put my feet to either side of him under his legs. I had just realised at this moment, that when I was in this position, my own throbbing cock was right near his tailhole. I could've just as easily done other things as well. I cast the idea aside, and went with what I did before. I placed my arms along either of his sides, along with my legs, but on top. Just as I had before. I nuzzled my nose around the base and inhaled his scent. It was sweet, just like the way he tasted. I let out my tongue, but didn't miss this time. I licked lightly everywhere I could except his actual member. He loved the teasing, and moaned alot.
I finally decided to give him mercy, and trailed my tongue up his hot cock and licked at the tip. He gasped and moaned alot more now. I licked at it some more, and tasted his pre as it came out. There were random things he would say every once in a while. Things like, "Oh my.." and he would let out soft "chu" noises. I thought it was the cutest thing ever, and it had driven me to do more. I finally got into doing what I had originally intended, and he started breathing heavily. The more sounds he made, the faster I got, and the more I sucked. I brought a paw to help my mouth, and shifted myself closer. Each time I did something new, he gasped loudly and moaned, but then it got quieter as he got used to it. I kept trying to do new things, but I couldn't think of anything else.
I got even closer more, and felt myself touch his entrance with my cock slightly. He moaned louder than usual when this happened, and I got an idea. I felt myself and found alot of of my own pre. I took it all onto my other paw while I continued sucking, and felt around his hole with my finger. His moans became louder still and more lustful. He was talking to himself alot, with the chu sounds and anything else he may have said. I pressed my finger in a bit, and it only added more to it. He was loving it so much, I almost wanted to drive myself into him. I got the idea to, but was stopped when he used his paw to pull my head away from him.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"It's just...you're doing this for me, and I haven't done anything yet. I kinda want to return the favour." His breathing was stressed throughout the sentence, and I almost didn't understand him.
"What should I do then?" I asked as I fixed my position and laid on top of him. Our cocks were almost touching.
"Just...lay down on your side, like I am here." I did as he told me to do, and laid on my back.
Once he caught his breath I felt him moving around. "What do you plan on doing?" I asked.
He didn't say anything, but I felt him moving down in the blankets, and he got closer to my crotch.
I didn't bother interrupting him. I felt a paw moving over my body and grab my cock.
"Oooo..." I moaned to myself. I expected some sort of teasing or something, but he went right ahead and put his mouth on it and started a rythym. I gasped loudly at the surprise, and he just kept going. At times it felt like my climax was creeping up on me, but nothing happened. I can't think straight, but all I know is that it feels so good. I started humping into his face, and he didn't think much of it. Unlike me, he could manage to get it all in his mouth with ease. It feels amazing, indescribable. I wonder what else we'll get into and how that will feel.
At last I felt it creep up on me for real this time. I hadn't even reached climax yet, and already it feels better than when I paw myself. I gritted my teeth, gripped the blankets, and grabbed his head. I humped into his mouth hard as I shot it all down his throat. It was the most amazing thing I'd ever felt. He moaned over my cock, and it only made it feel better. I felt him swallow it while his mouth was on it, and it added to it as well. I near passed out from the greatness of it all.
He licked it all clean, and then finally said. "It tastes like vanilla."
I laughed through my breaths. "It...what?"
"Vanilla! It's really good. I can see why you love doing it so much." he said as he crawled back up beside me. I turned over on my side, still breathing hard, trying to figure out what he just said. I don't get why he'd say somethign so random, but I guess that's what it is out of truth to him. He came up behind me, and I felt his member press against my hole. I gasped again.
"You're not gonna...are you?" I asked.
"No not tonight, It's just really comfy having it down there. I found that out the first night we slept like this." he said.
It felt wet, and warm. Most of all warm. I loved the warmth so much, it must be my favourite part of it all. I'm glad he likes the taste. I giggled at the thought, and then we drifted off to sleep...again.Chapter End Notes:Thus marks the end of part 1 of the story. As of to date, there are 18 chapters. Part 2 consists of chapters 11-17, and 18 is the start of part 3. I'll stop posting for now to respect and not spam the recent stories archive
It took me a while to realise it, but once I did, I jumped up and looked around the room. It was bright out, and it was kinda hard to see. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I had a strange taste in my mouth, and the back of my throat felt a bit gummed up. I thought to myself about what I'd done the night before. I chuckled to myself quietly, and thought about how much I loved it. This wasn't one of those times that I'd asked myself what the hell got into me. Last night was purely intentional.
The next thing I wanted to do was get some water. My throat hurt a bit from him slamming into the back of it. Also it was harder to breathe and talk because of the resido of whatever didn't quite go down. I licked my lips because they felt dry, and then got up to find out where Tybalt was. Just as I went to leave the room, I heard him talking downstairs.
"Mom, don't worry it doesn't mean anything." I heard him say.
"Tybalt, your mother and I aren't impressed." his dad responded.
I laid on the floor and peeked down the stairs to see the three of them sitting around the kitchen table. There was nothing on the table, and I assumed they were having an important family discussion. I didn't want to interfere, so I just watched. I wondered where the kids were, but then notcied them come into view in the window behind the table, leading to the backyard. I just kept watch, none of them were looking my way, so I was safe, for now.
"What does it matter if I was anyways? Can't you learn to accept people who are different?" Tybalt raised his voice a little, almost as if he were to start crying.
Tybalt put his head down on the table. I assumed he started crying. I felt bad for what was going on, this was partially my fault. His parents looked at eachother, his dad let out an annoyed sigh, before walking away. His mom put her paw on his back.
"It's ok honey, we can understand. Your father just expected to see you grow up to get married and have kids." There was strain in her voice, I could tell it was hard for her to accept it. "Even if you are...different, you're still our son, and we love you."
He didn't change in any way, he must've caught her lie. I felt upset and went back to the spare room. I sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at the wall.
"What am I doing? It's making everyone upset. Why does this always happen to me?" I almost wanted to cry to myself.
I heard him coming back up the stairs, and watched as he walked into the room. He looked at me and tried to smile, but I saw his sadness with his withered eyes. He closed the door behind him, and I saw it as an instant oppurtunity. I jumped and gave him a hug before he even managed to turn back to me. He had a feeling of confusion, I could tell by his hesitance. But he soon hugged back.
"What's this all about?" he asked.
"Are you kidding? I heard your parents talking to you. I'm so sorry." I said. Not letting go.
"You heard that? Don't worry too much about it, things will be fine." he said.
I let go somewhat so I could look at him. "Are you sure? You looked really upset."
"You worry too much Roy. Things will be fine." he said again.
I still felt bad, so I leaned forward and kissed him. He fell back a bit against the door and kissed back.
I broke it after a while, and he made a funny face trying to find me again, with his eyes closed. Then he opened them again and looked at me.
"What was that for?" he asked.
"I'm trying to cheer you up! It seems to be working too."
"But I'm not-" I cut him off with another kiss, and broke it again just to tease him.
"Are you sure?" I asked. "I can't have my lover all upset now."
"Well...maybe I do need some cheering up." he said with a grin.
"That's what I thought." I said, and we kissed again.
-
It was the 22nd today. Christmas was so close. I had to leave tomorrow at the latest to spend the time with my family. I feel now that I love him too much. I'm starting to see that I'm kinda ditching my family, and I can't do that. I need to figure out a way to balance it out. Bolt needs me more than anything. Maybe I should take some time off of being here all the time to be with him for a bit. I hope Tybalt doesn't mind.
We wasted the day away, playing around and whatnot. It was getting kinda old playing in the snow all the time. Tybalt's parents seldom talked that day, partially because of their talk that morning, partially because they had to work late last night. At dinner they told of a rumour they heard at work. Apparently the Dragon County has had an earthquake at their home and are searching for a new town to take over. I guess this would a good a time as ever to explain the way things work on our continent.
The place I live in is known as Logan County. It's a very natural town in the forest filled with lakes and rivers. It is the most beautiful place I've ever seen, mostly because I've never been outside of it. I've heard from my mom, and I've learned about things in Socials class about the other counties on this continent. There's the Desert County at the north end, the Ocean County to the west, and the Mountain County to the east. I don't know the proper names of those places, except for the Dragon County south of us. I never learned much about the other places, other than that they have different species and types of Pokemon than we do. Logan County is roughly in the middle of the continent, and also the most threatened by the Dragons.
I've learned that the Dragon County is filled with only dragon-type pokemon. They're so powerful, that they could wipe out and take over the whole continent if they wanted to. They know that if they tried to, there'd be nothing left to have control of afterwards. We don't know the nature of the dragon-types, but they're stereotypically extremely aggressive. It kinda worries me that they've lost their home area, because if they're looking for a new one, we're the closest target. We may be the most hidden, but we're still threatened heavily.
"Don't worry too much about it though." Tybalt's dad said. "We can shut off power when they come near, so they have less of a chance of seeing us in the trees. We can only hope it's night when they decide to fly over us."
"I guess." I said. "Maybe by the time they show up I'll have forgotten about it."
"I already told you once Roy. You worry too much." Tybalt said as he shoved some noodles in his mouth.
"Jeez Ty, you're such a pig!" I said.
We all laughed for a bit. Except for Tybalt, who didn't seem to understand.
-
Later that night, before bed, I talked to Tybalt for a bit. Everyone was asleep so it felt the right opportunity to be playful a bit.
"What time did you fall asleep at last night?" I asked him. I was sipping a glass of hot chocolate while we were sitting in front of the fireplace in the living room.
"Pretty quickly actually, not too long after I last said something. Why?" he asked.
"Well...I did some things." I said as I giggled a bit.
"Some...things?" he gave me the wierdest look. He seemed to be absolutely confused. "Like what?"
"You mean you didn't feel anything? Did you have a good dream at least?" I started poking questions at him like I used to.
"To tell you the truth, I had a dream that you were doing things to me. Are you telling me that wasn't a dream?"
"Depends." I laughed.
"What's so funny? Depends on what? C'mon Roy just tell me!" he seemed to be getting kinda upset.
"Okay, okay. I used my paw and mouth a little, well alot. I wanted to know what it tasted like, and I wanted to make you happy." I explained. My playful reactions turned calm and into a deep blush.
"You did that? I can't believe I thought it was dream. It was amazing, really." he was kinda surprised, and started blushing too. We seem to do that alot...
"If you like, I can do it again so you know for sure this time." Just thinking about it got me feeling a little horny, and I was getting a hard-on.
He noticed and said, "Save that for later Roy, let's go upstairs."
I finished my hot chocolate and left the cup in the kitchen. He went up before me and I joined him shortly.
-
When I got up there, it was already dark, and I closed the door behind me. I crawled into bed on the wall side, because he was on the edge side. After all the ruckus of getting in and under the covers, it was quiet.
"So...what exactly did you do?" he asked.
"Well..." I got closer to him and started retracing my steps as to what I did. He was already on his back and I got into the position I was in before I started doing anything. I was as close as I was to him as I could get, and I rested my head on his chest. "Just be quiet and I'll do it all over again."
I did as I said I'd do. I aroused him, rubbed him, massaged him, and so on. He let out weak moans and had a few chills, so there was the occasional shiver from him. "Then I did something like this." I said as I moved to the position in between his legs, while I put my feet to either side of him under his legs. I had just realised at this moment, that when I was in this position, my own throbbing cock was right near his tailhole. I could've just as easily done other things as well. I cast the idea aside, and went with what I did before. I placed my arms along either of his sides, along with my legs, but on top. Just as I had before. I nuzzled my nose around the base and inhaled his scent. It was sweet, just like the way he tasted. I let out my tongue, but didn't miss this time. I licked lightly everywhere I could except his actual member. He loved the teasing, and moaned alot.
I finally decided to give him mercy, and trailed my tongue up his hot cock and licked at the tip. He gasped and moaned alot more now. I licked at it some more, and tasted his pre as it came out. There were random things he would say every once in a while. Things like, "Oh my.." and he would let out soft "chu" noises. I thought it was the cutest thing ever, and it had driven me to do more. I finally got into doing what I had originally intended, and he started breathing heavily. The more sounds he made, the faster I got, and the more I sucked. I brought a paw to help my mouth, and shifted myself closer. Each time I did something new, he gasped loudly and moaned, but then it got quieter as he got used to it. I kept trying to do new things, but I couldn't think of anything else.
I got even closer more, and felt myself touch his entrance with my cock slightly. He moaned louder than usual when this happened, and I got an idea. I felt myself and found alot of of my own pre. I took it all onto my other paw while I continued sucking, and felt around his hole with my finger. His moans became louder still and more lustful. He was talking to himself alot, with the chu sounds and anything else he may have said. I pressed my finger in a bit, and it only added more to it. He was loving it so much, I almost wanted to drive myself into him. I got the idea to, but was stopped when he used his paw to pull my head away from him.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"It's just...you're doing this for me, and I haven't done anything yet. I kinda want to return the favour." His breathing was stressed throughout the sentence, and I almost didn't understand him.
"What should I do then?" I asked as I fixed my position and laid on top of him. Our cocks were almost touching.
"Just...lay down on your side, like I am here." I did as he told me to do, and laid on my back.
Once he caught his breath I felt him moving around. "What do you plan on doing?" I asked.
He didn't say anything, but I felt him moving down in the blankets, and he got closer to my crotch.
I didn't bother interrupting him. I felt a paw moving over my body and grab my cock.
"Oooo..." I moaned to myself. I expected some sort of teasing or something, but he went right ahead and put his mouth on it and started a rythym. I gasped loudly at the surprise, and he just kept going. At times it felt like my climax was creeping up on me, but nothing happened. I can't think straight, but all I know is that it feels so good. I started humping into his face, and he didn't think much of it. Unlike me, he could manage to get it all in his mouth with ease. It feels amazing, indescribable. I wonder what else we'll get into and how that will feel.
At last I felt it creep up on me for real this time. I hadn't even reached climax yet, and already it feels better than when I paw myself. I gritted my teeth, gripped the blankets, and grabbed his head. I humped into his mouth hard as I shot it all down his throat. It was the most amazing thing I'd ever felt. He moaned over my cock, and it only made it feel better. I felt him swallow it while his mouth was on it, and it added to it as well. I near passed out from the greatness of it all.
He licked it all clean, and then finally said. "It tastes like vanilla."
I laughed through my breaths. "It...what?"
"Vanilla! It's really good. I can see why you love doing it so much." he said as he crawled back up beside me. I turned over on my side, still breathing hard, trying to figure out what he just said. I don't get why he'd say somethign so random, but I guess that's what it is out of truth to him. He came up behind me, and I felt his member press against my hole. I gasped again.
"You're not gonna...are you?" I asked.
"No not tonight, It's just really comfy having it down there. I found that out the first night we slept like this." he said.
It felt wet, and warm. Most of all warm. I loved the warmth so much, it must be my favourite part of it all. I'm glad he likes the taste. I giggled at the thought, and then we drifted off to sleep...again.Chapter End Notes:Thus marks the end of part 1 of the story. As of to date, there are 18 chapters. Part 2 consists of chapters 11-17, and 18 is the start of part 3. I'll stop posting for now to respect and not spam the recent stories archive