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P&H Inc.	By : Keltiel Category: Pokemon > General Views: 9898 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Author Note - The M/F sex scene is between the ---.
Chapter Tags - Beast, Fingering, M/F, M/M, OC, Oral, Solo, Voy
Elizabeth stopped them on their way out, "Tanner, I have your cheque ready." She waved him over to her computer. "Although, if you'd like, I could start a direct deposit. You just need to give me your bank details." Tanner nodded, still quiet from the shock of Mark's offer. He opened his phone to check his bank information before writing it down for her. "Thank you~ I'll have it processed shortly." She turned away from him to start typing on her computer as he and Mark started leaving.

"Thank you," Tanner finally spoke up after he had gotten into Mark's car, his bicycle firmly jammed in the backseat. His heart was racing, and he felt both thrill and trepidation as he sat in the passenger's seat. Was it normal to be so anxious? Was Mark feeling anxious? He gave a sideways glance to the man, looking over his features for any clue as to how he was feeling.
Mark was shifting his car into reverse, his face set in a thoughtful look with no hint at his true emotions. "Yeah, no problem." He flashed Tanner a toothful smile as he turned out of P&H's parking lot, making a few turns to head in near the opposite direction of the younger man's old apartment building. "What was I gonna do, tell ya good luck and then go home?"
Tanner cast his eyes down to his feet. "That's what everyone else has done so far," he mumbled. He wondered about Mark's motives at inviting him into his home and immediately felt his stomach clench with guilt. 'He's obviously just a great guy; I shouldn't think something so horrible about him.'
"Well, those people suck then." It took them a good half hour of driving before they stopped in front of a ranch-style house with a large yard in front and a short walk to the beach in the back. He put the car in park and got out to pull Tanner's bike from the backseat.
Tanner gave him an embarrassed look, "I didn't know you lived so far away when you drove me home the other day." He slung his messenger bag over his shoulder and grabbed his bike by the handles from Mark.
"I didn't tell ya," Mark shrugged. "I didn't want ya to feel worse about accepting the ride." He led Tanner up to the front door and let him into the entryway, having him leave his bike propped up against a side wall as they slipped off their shoes. As he opened the door to the actual house, however, they were greeted by an excited Vaporeon. She jumped up on the man, placing her paws on his chest and excitedly waving her tail. Mark chuckled at her, rubbing the back of her frill affectionately. "Hey there, Raine. Did ya miss me?"
'Rainy? Like the weather?' It wasn't all that imaginative for a name, but he certainly seemed to care for her a lot. "Thanks again, really. I'll try not to get in the way of things." Tanner followed Mark through the interior door but paused when Raine stepped up to him, sniffing at him with uncertainty. "H-hi, I'm Tanner," he introduced, holding out his hands in a 'stay down' gesture. She sniffed at his clothes especially, her nose wrinkling.
"Poreon?" Raine looked back over to Mark; her head tilted questioningly.
"It's alright Raine; we work together. He's gonna stay here a little while too, though." He reached down to scratch her chin before he closed the inner door behind them. They stepped directly into a living room with maple flooring and slate blue walls, furnished with dark blue seating and orange accents. The room flowed seamlessly into an open kitchen with walnut cabinets and white marble counters. A glass patio door opened up towards the backyard from between the kitchen and living room, revealing a picturesque view of the ocean.
"When we first got here I was kind of wondering why your house was so small... I don't think I am anymore." Tanner looked around the house, surprised at just how nice it was. He felt incredibly out of place after having lived in such a lackluster apartment.
Mark chuckled at him, tossing his car keys in a bowl on the coffee table. "Well, most of the cost went to location and land. Ya'd never believe how much it is to live this close to the ocean without a lotta neighbors. Then I just figured I'd rather have a nice home than a big home." He waved Tanner to the other side of the living room and into a hallway with three doors. "My room's on the left; yours is the second door on the right, bathroom's the first."
Tanner nodded, walking to the second door and opening it up. The inside was almost the size of his entire old apartment with cream-colored carpet and cobalt walls and ashwood furnishings. He found the bright orange bedspread a little odd, although he had to admit that it looked good with the colors of the room. "Thank you again, really," he said as he set his bag on the bed, looking at Mark gratefully.
"I think ya've said thanks enough, really," he mimicked with a smirk, making the younger man's face turn red. Mark leaned against the hallway wall, looking at Tanner a little seriously. "Look, though. If you're gonna be stayin' here, I do expect some kinda compensation. Either cookin' or cleanin' or just straight up money. Go ahead and make sure to pay off all your old bills first, but afterward..."
"Yeah, I get it. I'd feel a little bad staying here for nothing anyway," Tanner mumbled, watching Raine as she brought over an empty food bowl in her mouth. She whined at Mark and pawed at his knee before turning around in a circle, fed up with how long he was taking to feed her.
"I... think I'm just going to go to bed early tonight," Tanner mumbled, already feeling weird about staying in Mark's unfamiliar house. Mark nodded as he took Raine's bowl from her mouth and Tanner slipped into the guest room, quickly closing the door. His stomach cramped up with anxiety as he slid down the back of the door and sat on the carpet, drawing his knees up to his chest.
He was incredibly grateful for Mark's hospitality, but the whole situation made him nervous. He was worried about Mark's intentions but also worried about his own. He couldn't deny how attracted he was to the man and he worried that he'd cross the line at some point and fuck up the whole arrangement. 'I just need to keep reminding myself that I'm not his type. He doesn't even like men. I'm not even sure if he likes people at all.' As much as Mark talked about girls, he wondered how much of it was bravado, something that men just talk about because they're men.
After some contemplation on the floor, he finally went over to the bed and untied his pillow from his messenger bag and tossed it at the head of the bed. He pulled his laptop out and placed it on the bedside table, plugging it into the wall before doing the same with his phone. He paused when he got to his clothes, gray eyes glancing at the dresser in the room. Would unpacking them make it seem like he was too comfortable? Like he wasn't just a guest? He set his bag on top of the dresser, still full of clothes.
He stripped down to his boxer briefs before he crawled under the bed's covers, letting out a content groan as he lay down. The mattress was memory foam, already contouring to his body and supporting all of the right places. It was a far cry from his old spring mattress, and he was already asleep in a matter of moments.
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Tanner awoke in the middle of the night to a terrible urge to pee and stumbled out of bed, disoriented. He gasped painfully as he stumbled into the nightstand, gritting his teeth as he waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness. Right, he was in Mark's house. He slowly walked to the door and opened it as quietly as he could, flinching at the sound of it scraping against the carpet. He trailed his fingers over the wall as he walked to the bathroom door, the whole house dark.
He left the light in the bathroom off, the frosted window letting in quite a bit of light from the moon outside. From what he could tell in the dim lighting, it was quite a beautiful bathroom. Natural rock flooring with an inset shower-tub, a large counter area, and the toilet hidden behind the open door. He closed the door softly before using the toilet, sighing in relief before cringing as it flushed loudly. He washed his hands under a quiet dribble of water and crept back into the hallway. A soft glow came from Mark's room, and Tanner winced. 'Crap, I woke him up.' Tanner slowly approached the ajar door, peeking in to see if the older man looked annoyed with him.
Mark looked far from annoyed as he lay in bed with Raine. The Vaporeon lay on her back with her head upon the pillow, front paws resting on her chest and her back legs spread wide with Mark naked between them. His hands gently gripped her haunches, his face buried in her sex. He gently licked her blue slit from bottom to top, stroking it lovingly with his tongue as he stared up at her, watching Raine squirm in delight.
He lapped at her patiently as her slit slowly opened up, revealing soft purple folds within. "Poree!" She called, whimpering when he shushed her gently. Mark gave her wet folds a long lick before he gently flicked his tongue over her small, bifurcated clit. He wrapped his lips around the nub that mimicked the look of her tail and gently sucked on it, his tongue lazily teasing the notch in the middle.
Raine's back legs quivered as she trilled, her neck arching back in pleasure. Mark's eyes smiled up at her affectionately as he sucked on her clit, and he slowly snuck a finger into her passage. She squealed and pressed her back paws against his shoulders firmly, her hips pressing upward into his face as her front paws pressed down on his head. He chuckled throatily at her as he started to swirl his tongue around her clit more fervently, feeling it swell and twitch against his lips.
He slowly pumped his finger in and out of her, sliding with ease from her copious fluids he added a second, shivering as Raine mewled at him. He suckled at her harder as he thrust his fingers, listening to her trills and mewls quicken as she started to tense and quiver beneath him. He pulled away entirely and suddenly, making the Vaporeon bark in protest, her purple eyes looking at him sharply.
"It'll be that much better if you wait," Mark whispered, moving up her body to kiss her tenderly, "I want to come with you." He reached down to grab himself, gently guiding the head into her tight, wet heat. He slowly thrust just the head in for a while, his lips kissing gently at her neck as she squirmed and hooked her front paws over his shoulders. He only started pressing in more when she finally whimpered at him, her back paws scratching at his sides.
Mark let out a shaky breath as his hips met Raine's, her small hole engulfing him completely. He stroked her cheek affectionately, lips leaving tender kisses against her mouth as she squirmed beneath him, trilling. He started moving, his thrusts gentle and loving, far different from when he was on camera. His movements were small, only pulling out a few inches to slowly slide them back in, every roll of his hips making him brush her swollen clit.
Raine trilled at him, nuzzling her face deeply into his neck as the pleasure slowly built. Her legs started to quiver again, and she whimpered as Mark's pace kept steady. His breathing turned heavy as he gripped one of her haunches, his other arm resting on the bed to keep him above her. "Oh, Raine," he breathed, body shaking as he held back. She mewled at him and scratched her back paws against his hips as she rolled her own with each thrust, grinding her clit against him.
She let out a pleased bark as her whole body shivered, legs quivering uncontrollably as she clenched down around him in the throes of her orgasm. Mark let out a shuddery breath as he came with her, buried to the hilt.
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Tanner stepped away from the door quickly, his face hot and stomach in knots as he went back to the guest room. He crawled into bed and shut his eyes tightly, attempting to block out the very intimate moment he had witnessed. Instead, his mind decided to tweak it for him, replacing Vaporeon with himself beneath Mark's athletic frame. He bit his lip against the mental image, his cock pulsing in approval.
He slipped out of his underwear, tossing them to the floor as he guiltily took ahold of himself. He was rock hard and already leaking precum as he gave himself a firm stroke, his mind's eye conjuring up images of Mark kissing his neck as he moved inside of him. He came in moments with a surprised gasp, stomach muscles clenching deliciously as he covered them in cum. He panted heavily for a few moments before sleep quickly overtook him.
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