It had been sometime after we had our Silph Co. assassination mission. We hadn't had another mission for some time and I was starting to get a little stir crazy in my cell. I am Aggron, or Dark Aggron, I don't really give a shit what you call me. I'm a Dark Pokémon, an Aggron. My metallic plating is red and black and my eyes are a glowing yellow, like most Dark Pokémon, except Spark the Jolteon who had a light green tuft of fur. His mouth had been annoying me more than usual lately, I don't know why but I've just been getting more and more aggravated lately. Spark thinks it might be Aggron mating season, which he thinks is the cause of my 'aggression.'

I sat on my bed impatiently waiting for Chelsea; she was my teammate and fellow Dark Pokémon, a Gardevoir. Beautiful and deadly with the warm yet frightening eyes, I had recently started to think the reason why I found her eyes frightening was because she seemed to be the only Dark Pokémon that had a power that could actually hurt me. She could drive me to depression and have me kill myself if she wanted. I was invincible to all other attacks because I was all 17 types of Pokémon, which meant I had no weaknesses... or so I was told.

Then she walked in and stared at me with a smile, I stood up and walked over to her. I was taller than her by I think a foot. She only came up to my shoulders. I hugged her gently and she hugged me back, it was getting lonelier and lonelier in these cells and we both knew that was a fact for the other.

"So Aggron, what have you been up to?" Chelsea asked, folding her arms at her waist.

"Oh just going crazy, I'm getting more and more bored in this cell." I told her, although I bet she could feel it. "When are they going to give us a new mission?"

"Yeah, I know what you mean... But have you been like this before?" She asked me, but then Spark decided to join in.

"No he hasn't, I suspect it's because it's his season which is driving him insane." Spark blurted out from the doorway. It REALLY pissed me off how he would just say that to her. She giggled as I growled loudly.

"Shut the fuck up, Jolteon!" I yelled. Spark really liked to hear himself talk, more so then usual maybe the asshole was starting to get lonely to. "Why don't you play one of your computer games or something!?" I suggested. We didn't hear anymore of him after that. I went and sat down on my bed and Chelsea followed and sat right next to me.

"What do you think they are doing to the Porygon?" She asked me.

"Probably the same thing they do to us all the time." I said carelessly. Chelsea's eyes guided away from me and stared at the floor as if she was thinking about something.

"Are you okay?" I asked, I really started to care for Chelsea the more I got to know her. I could tell she was sad about something. It had to be something the creators did to her. I slowly reached over and put my claw on her shoulder. She reacted by jolting away from me and staring at me in a frightened motion.

"No!!" She yelled at me. I shot backwards and stood up.

"What!? What'd I do? I'm sorry..." I started blurting out, unsure of what was happening. When Chelsea realized where she was and that she was with me again she calmed down.

"Sorry... I wish I could tell you... But I can't..." She whispered to me. I slowly sat back down and placed my hand on her shoulder again.

"You'll tell me when you're ready, about whatever you're talking about. Just know I would never hurt you." I assured her. She smiled and looked up at me.

"Your so... different." She told me.

"How? I'm still the Aggron you met." I said. She just giggled lightly with her hand over her mouth.

"Not what I meant! I mean to say that you're different from all the other Male Dark Pokémon. All the others are occupied with strength, power, and being all macho. You're not like that; you don't care at all about that stuff." She explained to me. I just smiled, and then laughed.

"Well, I am the strongest so I guess I wouldn't have to worry about that like everyone else." I said, enforcing her explanation.

"Yeah, I guess. I'm just glad you're not like that asshole Spike." She said.

"Don't think about him, He's not here, it's just you and me." I told her.

"You're so nice. Listen I... know what you feel for me." She began. "And I think I may be beginning to feel the same for you." I knew what she was talking about, and I felt the same heart inside of me that the creators said I didn't have begin to speed up. Was she really about to say what I think she was going to say?

"There's just... one thing we gotta do for me to make sure... it's real..." She said and then she got up and reached for my shoulder and then lifted her face up the rest of the way and placed a kiss on my cheek. "I... I want to mate..." She said quietly and shyly so that Spark couldn't hear, just in case he was still lurking at my door. My eyes went wide and I gulped, I had never mated before, was I ready? I mean, I knew something about mating, since games weren't the only thing Spark used his computer for, but still.

"Uhh, are you sure? Don't tell anyone but... I've never done this before." I told her. She giggled and then kissed my cheek again.

"I guessed as much, don't worry I'll do everything." She said and then got down on her knees in front of me. She then used her ability to make me feel such a strange and powerful feeling, it tingled along my legs, stomach and spine.

"What... what did you do, what feeling is this?" I asked her.

"Your horny, it's the feeling of sexual desire..." Chelsea told me before she went back to work.

Soon my cock emerged from its sheath; it had a lot of girth 8 1/3 inches long. She stared at it like she was worried she couldn't take it, I was so horny that I was really hoping she wasn't about to change her mind. She however, just started to lick the head and front of the shaft gently. She not only licked it but she also rubbed her face against it slowly, she skin was so soft and nice to the touch. I grit my teeth as she suddenly put my whole cock head in her mouth. This feeling was so intense I could barely stand it!

It was so nice and new, her warm mouth soothing to my inner desires. All my worries began to melt away as I stared down at her pretty face pleasuring me. Even now she seemed radiant and perfect to me. I closed my eyes as I felt my body being taken over by this strange feeling, it felt so good that I didn't want it to end, I wanted to get lost in it. I felt her start to bob her head up and down half of my shaft, it was all that she could fit in her mouth, or so I thought until she started to deep throat it which caught me off guard, not the action, but the pleasure that came from it. My mouth opened up as I yelled in silence, I didn't want Spark to overhear for Chelsea's sake, because he'd go blabbing to everyone else.

Spike would give her hell if he ever found out about this and I didn't want to cause her trouble just because I wanted to yell a little. I couldn't believe how this felt, it was so intense. Then I started to feel something rise up in me, the pleasure felt like it was peeking.

I could feel my legs and stomach tense up and then I climaxed and sprayed my fluids in her mouth, She coughed and then spat my dick out only to get sprayed all over her face. It almost completely soaked her face some of dripped off and onto the floor and that's when I realized it, She didn't use her powers otherwise she would've spit it out before I came.

"Why aren't you using your powers?" I asked her I then reached over for a cloth to wipe her face with. She looked at the ground as I wiped her face gently clean of my seed.

"I didn't want to manipulate your heart; I wanted you to be natural...No. I needed you to be natural." She looked back up at me with a sad expression on her face. Was she as scared of her powers as I was? She then got up and pushed me down on my back. She rubbed her slit against my dick trying to get it hard again.

"I just need to know if we are naturally... capable of love... Aggron." She told me. "The creators keep saying we have no hearts... no souls... no emotion... But I can feel it... you have a soul. The only person I can't feel a soul from is... myself." I listened as I cringed and bulked my muscles up in reaction to my cock head slowly going in and out of her pussy, it was so tight and warm that it made me feel chills.

"Chelsea. Of course we are, I can't think of another explanation for how I feel about you... I love you..." I assured her; in reaction she simply laid her hands down on my stomach and slid herself all the way down my dick. My mouth gawked open and I made a sound as if I was in pain. I could barely breathe because the sensation was just that much. I spread my legs out a little more and grabbed Chelsea's waist to hold her there gently. She smirked at me and leaned forward slightly, her body was shaking and her forehead was sweating slightly.

"You're a fast learner... This being your first time and all." She laughed and breathed hard as she slightly lifted herself up. I helped lifted her up and down my long metallic yet fleshy cock. I kept my mouth wide open and closed my eyes as I breathed hard continuing my pace. I just wanted to get lost in this feeling completely with her, and then I thought to myself, I should make this about her. She seems to have been through a lot, I want to make her cum before I do. I curled my toes as I started to pick the pace up. Her pussy clamped tighter around my throbbing cock. She cooed and rubbed my hands as they held her in place. Her skin was so smooth to the touch and she was growing warmer and warmer, I started to groan a bit and started to slow down. I didn't want to cum to early like last time so I tried to pace myself, for her.

I gently rubbed her stomach with one of my claws; it got a big reaction out of her because she moaned extremely loud and then had to cover her mouth. Then she smiled and tried to not laugh, I smiled and then started to do it again as I gently thrust into her, she felt so good that it was hard for me to tell myself to wait and not just blow it all inside of her right away like I really wanted to do. I could feel that as a desire, a burning desire somewhere deep within my body to just fill her up, but I fought it for her sake. I needed her to enjoy this just as much as me, but it was so hard, so soft, so warm and wet. My mind kept going in circles as I began to plow into her harder.

Her face started to turn bright red and she closed her eyes as she slowly became more vocal with my thrusts. I slowed down so she could contain herself but she gave me a signal to not slow down. So I sped back up and she started to glide herself down into rhythm with my thrusts, I was so close now. But I had to hang on, hang on for Chelsea. I could feel my bed under me start to creak and move. I hope it wouldn't break, that'd be a bitch. But that was the least of my worries; all I wanted was for Chelsea to release. She started to bob herself up and down vigorously now her face fully flustered as tears started to pour down her face and some droll escaped her mouth.

She started to cry out in joy and arched her back as she orgasm all over my huge dick, her pussy clamped tightly around my hard cock as it sprayed warm juices out of the cracks and onto my stomach, bed and legs. All of this at once sent me over the edge once she was done and I came hard, I sent one rope of cum deep into her vag and then pulled out and sent many ropes of my warm seed all over her face and breasts. She bend over and licked at it while it still shot wads into her face and mouth, then she took the whole thing in her mouth and sucked me off again until I stopped. She then lay down with me and I put my arms around her.

"That was great Chelsea." I said quietly, she smiled and then cuddled under my chin.

"I know the answer now, we are Capable of Love. That was the first time I ever orgasmed." She told me, I felt very proud and then I questioned the sentence. So she had sex before but never got to orgasm? I wonder with whom... I didn't ask because I didn't want to ruin the moment between us.

"I tried as hard as I could the whole time to hold back so I could let you have one first." I whispered, and then I held her tighter and rolled over to my side so I can put us under my blanket. I curled my arm around her body and pulled her close again to spoon her under the sheets.

"Chelsea... I love you no matter what happens... and I want to protect you." I told her.

"You can't all the time, and its best if we don't become mates... It won't amount to anything anyway..." She said trailing off as she spoke.

"No, it does amount to something, this feeling right now... I feel complete with it, with you." I told her and then I moved my claw over her stomach. "Sorry I came in you, do you know if we are breeding capable?" I asked. She turned to me and frowned.

"You don't know? All Dark Pokémon are sterile, there is no way any of us can have kids." She told me coldly, and for the first time I felt like I couldn't do something, I felt powerless.

Neither of us had ever spoken of having children, but somehow, I knew we both wanted to. But that just made her last comment hurt all the more. Damn the creators... Damn them....

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"And then Spark tried to fix it. Said something about a possible power shortage, then zapped it. Now, I don't know much about electronics, but I'm pretty sure a power shortage wasn't the problem," I told Chelsea.

"Really? What happened?" she asked.

"It exploded in his face," I said simply.

The Gardevoir giggled. "Typical."

We were sitting in her room playing chess while laughing about past missions. It had been about two weeks since we'd mated that first time, and it hadn't been the last time, either. In fact, there was still a wet spot on Chelsea's carpet where we had shared a passionate moment that same morning. I think Spark may have been right about the whole Aggron mating season, though, as I'd calmed down significantly since then.

We both turned at the sound of the door opening. Spike and Spark entered, followed by Dark Zangoose, who went by the name of Drake. I didn't know why, since he wasn't a dragon-type, but I never questioned it. The three of them, along with Dark Luxray, had gone on a stealth mission earlier.

"We're back!" Spark announced in his usual cheerful manner. "Did you miss us?"

"Not really," I answered seriously, causing Chelsea to laugh. "Especially not the headaches."

"Speaking of which," Drake cut in before Spark could reply. "I've got a really bad one."

"Spark here did a lot of talking any time we were sure there was nobody nearby," Spike explained.

I laughed. "Yeah, great choice for a stealth mission, right here." I gestured to the Jolteon. "

"Hey, Spike said it himself," Spark protested. "Only when we were sure there was no one there."

"You do know how many companies use Golbat for security, right?" I asked him dryly. "Those buggers can pick up sound from several floors away."

"Aw, stop picking on him," Chelsea spoke up. "He just wanted to chat with his friends when he got the chance. Isn't that right, Sparky?"

"Yeah, that's right," Spark agreed before pausing with a strange look on his face. "Wait, Sparky? Did you just call me Sparky?"

"Hey, look!" I pointed at the clock on Chelsea's wall. "Time to eat!"

"Alright!" Spike shouted. He always took food very seriously.

"You're welcome to eat with us, Drake," Chelsea invited. The Zangoose had remained silent for most of the conversation, appearing to be deep in thought about something. When Drake didn't appear to notice her, she called him again. "Drake!"

He jumped at the sound of his name, flushing slightly. "Y-yeah?"

"I said you were welcome to eat with us." Chelsea studied his face as she repeated herself.

"Oh, thanks." He laughed nervously. Spike shot me a look, and I shrugged as I turned to leave. Spark was the first out the door, still fuming and muttering under his breath about the nickname Chelsea had given him.


The dining chamber was almost literally just that. There was a main chamber, and a dozen or so side chambers. The whole thing looked like it had been carved out of rock. We had to sit on the ground and eat, though, since there were no tables.

Drake was quiet while we ate, as well, still with that thinking expression on his face. I couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking about. Spike and Spark were busy telling us all about the mission. Of course, it reached the inevitable point where Spike was poking fun at Spark's hyperactive mouth.

"That's not true," Spark was saying when I started paying attention again.

"It is true, and you know it," Spike answered. "That guard definitely heard you. We're just lucky he was on drugs, right, Drake?"

Everyone in our little area (Chelsea, Spark, Spike, Zero, and myself) looked at the Zangoose. And waited. It took him about a minute to realize we were looking at him.

"What?" he asked, puzzled by our expressions of interest.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked him. "You've been thinking all afternoon."

"N-nothing," he answered hastily. "It's fine."

Read his mind, I told Chelsea mentally.

On it, I heard Chelsea's voice in my head.

"Nothing...or something?" I persisted out loud.

"What are you talking about?" Drake looked confused, almost skeptical.

"Oh, her," Chelsea giggled.

"Hey! Get out of my head!" The look of confusion was now replaced by embarrassment.

"Her?" I inquired with a grin. Zero raised an eyebrow.

"Alright Drake!" Spike yelled, causing a few eyes to turn in our direction.

"So who's the lucky girl?" Spark asked as Chelsea laughed.

"Mind your own business!" Drake hissed back angrily. "Why should I tell you?"

"Because Chelsea will if you don't," I told him, still grinning. "And we're not the only ones she'll tell, either."

Drake went pale. "You wouldn't."

Chelsea smiled. "I'm not as nice as I look."

Of course, we were bluffing. Drake was still one of us, and Dark Pokémon never intentionally did anything to harm each other, physically or otherwise. But we were having fun.

"Yes," came a female voice I'd never heard before. "tell us who your girl is, Drake."

I turned around to see a feline Dark Pokémon standing there. She was pitch-black with a red ring around her tail and each ear. More rings marked her legs and body, and a single ring centered itself on her forehead. She had piercing yellow eyes, although they weren't quite as bright as Chelsea's or my own.

"H-hi, Eclipse," The Zangoose greeted her, stuttering slightly. I assumed it was because of all the pressure.

"Spill. Who's this girl you're thinking about?"
Chelsea let out a small giggle as if she knew something no one else present did. Which was only untrue if Sage was present.

"Uh..." Drake seemed to be unable to find words, and I laughed.

Eclipse slowly approached him, walking right up next to him. She looked deep into his eyes for a moment, then smiled.

"That's okay," the Umbreon purred, flicking his nose with her tail. "Tell me when you feel up to sharing."

As she turned, Eclipse grinned at Chelsea, who returned the smile. Then she left, her velvet fur seeming to ripple as she moved. I noticed Spike staring after her openmouthed, although I didn't blame him or Drake.

"Damn..." he said simply.

"She's so cool," Drake agreed.

"Well," I snapped them out of their trances. "I guess we know who Drake's after."

"Who?" Spark asked. Zero looked at him before shaking his head as if pitying the Jolteon.

"Poor, poor Sparky," Spike smirked. "Doomed to know nothing and everything all at once."

"Stop calling me that!"

"Anyway," I interrupted. "You should just tell her how you feel, Drake."

"I-I don't know what you're talking about," was the Zangoose's reply.

My response to that was a simple stare.

"All right." He sighed. "I'll tell her."

"Good for you," Chelsea encouraged.

"If I can get up the nerve," Drake finished.

I laughed. "Yeah, love's a bitch, isn't it?"

"How?" Drake asked, confused.

"We're Dark Pokémon," I explained. "We've all got tremendous power. I've walked in front of a tank, and was subsequently shot by it."

"I remember that," Spike commented. "Good times."

I glared at him. "Anyway, point is that we're sent on suicide missions all the time with no problem, and yet most of us can't even tell the ones we love how we feel. Hint, hint, Spike."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about Twilight the Absol, idiot. You didn't really think we didn't know about that, did you?"

"If it weren't for your girlfriend's abilityâ�"" Spike began

"When you put it that way," Drake answered my statement after a moment of thinking, cutting Spike off. "it does seem pretty stupid."

"It does," Spark agreed.

"That's it," Drake suddenly announced, standing. "I'm gonna go tell her how I feel."

"Good luck," I said. "Not that you'll need it. I've seen how Eclipse acts around you."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that I'm pretty sure that she feels the same way you do." I grinned. "I mean, she was flirting with you."

"When?" Drake looked completely lost.

"A few minutes ago when she was here."

"She was?"

"Yeah," Spark spoke up. I was wondering why he was silent for this long. "Even I noticed that."

"Now you're just making me feel bad," Drake told him.

"Sorry," Spark muttered.

"Just go get her," I told Drake.

"Will do," was his response. The Zangoose then left.

"Off to face his destiny," Spark murmured.
"What the hell?" I asked him.

"Man, that sounded so much cooler in my head."

"Most things do, Sparky."Chapter End Notes:Pretty much the entire first half of the chapter was written by another author known as Dominicus on furaffinity.net. It actually started as a separate request, which is why the extra descriptions are there, but with his permission, I added a couple things here and there and added it to the story itself.

All characters belong to me with the following exceptions:
Drake & Eclipse belong to 1nick