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A New Adventure	By : Kya Category: Pokemon > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9148 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story

Chapter List
- 1-A New Adventure
- 2-Chapter Two
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I honestly didn’t think I was ever going to write another chapter, but it kept poking me so... Yeah. Hope ya’ll like it

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“Tell me about your friend from Pallet Town?” Ash lifted an eyebrow, observing his friend while the bluish haired younger male stood grooming Ash’s Furret. His head tipped to the side ever so slightly as Tory bent over to pick up a brush that had fallen to the ground.

“Are you even listening to me, Ash?”

“Not really...” the dark haired teen mumbled, enjoying just how far Tory’s skirt had crept upwards. He knew that, because they were alone in the garden, Tory had chosen not to wear anything under the cobalt blue skirt.

“You’re checking out my ass again, aren’t you?”

“Oh yeah...” Tory laughed, wiggling his hips as he straightened up, returning to his grooming task. Ash had been in La Rousse City for over a week now, and both were enjoying several rounds of mutual masturbation every day.

“I asked you to tell me about your fuck buddy. You haven’t even told me his name,” he tried again, speaking over his shoulder. “I told you about MY first time.”

“You never told me his name,” Ash countered.

“Evan,” Tory shot back, smirking. “Now your argument is invalid, so, spill.” Ash sighed, leaning back in one of the camping chairs Tory had brought out for the two of them.

“Why do you want to know so badly?” he asked.

“I thought we were getting to know one another, isn’t that why you’re still here?”

“Well...”

“I guess I was stupid to think that, after all we’ve actually done this week, that maybe, just MAYBE, you were developing feelings for me.” Slender fingers gripped the handle of the brush he was using. “That maybe we were even going to be boyfriends and you were going to ask me to come with you!” Ash’s eyebrows shot up as he stared at Tory’s back in shock. He watched as the shaking hands put away the grooming supplies, muscles tense as the younger boy fought the urge to simply run away and leave his supplies in a mess.

“Tory...” Ash began, but his friend had no intention of listening. As soon as he snapped the latches closed on his grooming kit, Tory bolted off. When Furret turned to look at him, Ash shook his head.

“Don’t say a word.”

The problem with being mad at Ash became apparent that evening as Tory retired to his bedroom. With how close they had been, Tory had made the decision that Ash would share his room. This also meant sharing the same bed. So when Tory pushed open his bedroom door, he knew he shouldn’t have been surprised to see Ash sitting on ‘his side’ of the bed. He paused, observing his friend’s back, Ash facing away from the door. Tory couldn’t blame the other male for being there. After all, it was night time and Ash didn’t know of any other rooms he could sleep in. Deciding to simply say nothing, Tory made his way to his dresser to pick out a pair of pyjama pants. Ash turned to watch him, no doubt wondering if Tory was going to kick him out for the night. He knew the blue haired teens night time routine quite well. Obtain sleep pants, check. Head to ensuite bathroom for a shower, followed by brushing one’s teeth and braiding his long hair. From there, Tory would plop himself down at his desk, quickly checking both his personal and his professional emails. After that he would curl up against Ash’s side in his plush double bed, fitting his head so easily under Ash’s chin. This night would be different, Ash quickly reminded himself. Tory was probably still angry, not that Ash could blame him. The older teen hated himself for making his friend so upset. Hated himself for not seeing Tory as more than a sexual release. They really did seem to fit well together, both sexually and day to day. So why hadn’t he realized that Tory would have made a perfect boyfriend? It wasn’t as though the boy had anything really holding him in La Rousse City. His father was off in another region doing research more often than he was home.

“Hey, Ash?” The older male lifted his head, peering to where to bathroom door had been swung open. Tory stood in the steam that filtered out, silk sleep pants riding low on his slender hips. He was towelling his hair, getting out as much water as he could.

“I’m sorry,” Ash said softly, but Tory shook his head.

“Don’t be. It’s not your fault that I got so attached to you. You’ve only been here a week, and even if we’ve been fooling around, that’s far from enough time for you to feel anything for me.”

“No,” Ash spoke firmly, pushing himself up off the bed. He crossed the room quickly, pulling Tory’s still damp body against his own. Blue eyes went wide as Ash pressed his lips to the younger boys, showing Tory’s surprise. With a soft sigh, Ash broke the kiss and rested his forehead against the smaller male’s.

“Come with me,” he told Tory, not bothering to make it a question. “Travel the world with me.”

“As a friend?” Tory asked softly, gripping the front of Ash’s shirt in his hands as he peered up at the older boy.

“As my boyfriend,” Ash smiled. “If you’ll have me.”

“That’s really cheesy,” Tory grinned up at him, though he didn’t give the other a chance to respond, pressing their lips together. Ash groaned softly, curling his arms around Tory’s slender waist as the smaller boy ground their hips together. The scent of Tory’s coconut shampoo lingered in the air as the two kissing passionately. The smaller of the two nudged his new boyfriend backwards towards the bed. He straddled Ash’s hips the moment the older boy sat down, rocking himself firmly. This was the way it always seemed to go, Tory on top, rocking against Ash as the dark haired male gripped those tiny hips. They broke apart to groan, Ash tilting his head as Tory began nipping at his throat. He babbled nonsense words, sliding his hands up Tory’s bare back, enjoying the silky smooth skin. Somewhere in the back of his mind he took notice that his small lover was moving around more than he usually did, prompting him to open his eyes and peer down at the other boy. The sight that greeted him made his hips surge and caused him to moan openly. The blue haired young man had worked his silk pyjama pants down to his thighs, not an easy task seeing as he hadn’t gotten off of Ash’s lap.

“Tory...”

“I want this,” the other breathed, the words making Ash shiver. He let the slender male do as he wished, struggling not to buck his hips as Tory palmed him through his jeans. Sure, their first time probably should have been laying down, naked, but the tension had already been building over the last week.

“We... We need...” he tried to stammer out, remembering how his only other partner seemed to carry lubrication.

“I know,” was Tory’s response. He trusted Ash to hold him stead as he bent himself to the side, fumbling in the bed side table. The older male was able to see that Tory had many packets of condoms and several tubes of lube.

“I’m clean,” he mumbled, not wanting the experience hampered by a condom. He smaller boy nodded, bypassing the brightly colored packets in favor of a tube of lubrication. Ash did his best to remember everything he could about being prepared for sex. After all, he had never been the dominant one before. His mind went blank when Tory unzipped his jeans, drawing out his already aching length.

“F-fuck...”

“We’re getting to that,” Tory giggled, once more kissing Ash’s neck. He took one of the older boys hands, pushing the tube of lubricant into it.

“I’ve never...”

“Fingers, lube, inside me,” Tory groaned, stroking his boyfriend gently. “I’m sure you remember that much. Make me ready for you.”

“Oh gods...” Ash quickly fumbled to flip the cap on the lube, slicking his fingers as a scent of mint wafted up to meet his nose. “Minty?”

“It tingles,” Tory smiled. Ash groaned, reaching around to grip Tory’s firm backside with one hand, pulling tight cheeks apart just enough to slip the two lubed fingers between. He listened as Tory’s breath hitched as he breached him, knowing he was the second person to ever touch the boy in such an intimate way. He worked slowly, feeling the smaller boys body slowly open up around his fingers.

“Feels good,” the smaller male moaned, rocking his hips against Ash’s digits.

“Almost ready,” the other groaned, not wanting to make his new boyfriend wait any longer than he had to. Tory nodded, shifting his position and wrapping his arms around Ash’s neck. He held himself close, feeling the older boy fumble under them as he positioned himself against Tory’s stretched entrance. They locked eyes, foreheads pressed together as Tory slowly lowered himself. Both let out soft moans before kissing each other, not that they had any reason to try and stay quiet. The house was empty except for them. When he felt the blued haired teen was ready, Ash began to move, rocking slowly upwards.

“Ash...”

“Yeah...”

“So good...”

“So fucking good...” They were both panting, bodies moving against one another as the passion built. It had been a long time for Ash, even longer for Tory, and both found the pleasure building much too quickly for their liking. Hips surged, thighs trembled, Tory’s voice filled the room as he felt himself get closer and closer to that sweet release.

“I’m gunna...”

“Me too...” Tory curled his toes, lowering a hand to begin stroking himself quickly. He felt Ash gripping his hips, pulling him down with each delicious thrust, pressing into all the right spots inside him. Into that one special spot that made him toss his head back and cry out loudly.

“Ash!”

“Tory!” Once more they crushed their lips together, this time almost frantically as they jerked and trembled, gripping one another. Tory’s slender hips jerked as he came between them, slicking his stomach and Ash’s shirt. His body clenched around Ash as the other male pushed impossibly deep, spilling pulse after pulse of thick seed into Tory’s waiting body. Everything else seemed to move in slow motion, the two falling backwards onto the bed, Tory sprawled over Ash’s chest. They panted from the pleasure, and the effort, sweating lightly as they caught their breath.
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