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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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Chapter Tags - Anal, Beast, Dubious Consent, H/C, M/M, OC
Tanner awoke far later in the day than he was used to, his muscles loose and relaxed. He hummed happily as he stretched and pushed down the covers. "Ew..." He made a face as he felt the dried cum on his stomach and quickly scrubbed it away with a tissue. He dressed into some new clothes before he got onto his laptop to pay the majority of his overdue bills: his phone, his internet, and his electricity, and made sure to cancel the last two services. He didn't need to pay for something in an apartment he wasn't in anymore.
He left the guest room when he was done and saw Mark in the kitchen with Raine. The smell of sausage and eggs made his mouth water as he walked in, realizing just how hungry he was after skipping dinner the night before. His stomach growled loudly, and he blushed as Mark looked over, smiling.
"Ya sound hungry." Mark pulled a sheet pan full of breakfast burritos out of the oven and placed them on the stove. "It's nothin' special, I don't really cook, but it's food." He tossed the burrito's box into the trash and leaned back against the counter, waiting for them to cool. Raine, however, approached Tanner curiously. Her nose twitched before she nearly headbutted him in the stomach, taking in the scent of the semen he had wiped up. "Oh, leave him alone, Raine, he's a friend. Sorry, I don't have a lotta guests in the house."
Tanner flushed as the Vaporeon sniffed him, worried about what she must be thinking. "N-no, it's okay." He let out a relieved breath as Raine left him alone to finish up her own breakfast, her tail waving. He tapped a burrito cautiously before he picked it up, nibbling at the corner to let some steam out. "Are we working today?"
"No-ho, no, no." Mark chuckled, "I take the weekends off. So unless ya wanna ride your bike there, you do too." He took a swig of what Tanner could only assume, from the color, was a protein shake. They ate their breakfast in relative silence afterward, Tanner getting a glass of water to drink with his. "So, do ya surf?" Mark finally asked after they were finished eating.
"What? Oh, uh-uh." Tanner shook his head quickly. He never trusted himself to balance well enough on one of those boards, so he had always just stuck to swimming. "Aren't, um, you supposed to wait an hour before swimming after you eat anyway?" He gave Mark a sheepish look but felt his smile falter as the older man smirked at him.
"What, afraid of a cramp? C'mon, it'll be fun. Ya got some shorts don't ya?" Mark slapped Tanner on the back as he went back to his room. Tanner let out a nervous noise but went to the guest room to change into his long, red swim trunks and slather on a monumental amount of sunscreen. When he walked back out Mark was wearing orange trunks and waiting at the sliding doors. "C'mon," he encouraged as he went outside and grabbed his surfboard, already running towards the beach with Raine out in front of him.
Tanner followed nervously, glad that the older man only seemed to have one board. Maybe he could get away with just swimming. The beach's sand was incredibly white against the horizon of the deep blue ocean. White swells came in from far out only to hit the beach as low, foamy waves. He smiled as he watched Raine hop excitedly into the water, the Vaporeon twirling quick circles through it before spitting a stream of water at Mark.
Mark laughed as he took his board into the water, sitting on it and waiting for Raine to climb onto the front before he paddled farther out. Tanner sat in the shallows and watched as Mark turned around when they were far enough out, starting to paddle with a wave before he stood up. His feet spread as he balanced out on the board, grinning and laughing as he rode the frothy swell with Raine standing up front.
The older man had obviously been surfing for a long time, and Tanner couldn't help but smile at their fun. Mark rode a few waves all the way back to the shore before Raine hopped off to swim around on her own. Mark sat back down on his board and extended a hand to Tanner. "You gonna join me?" Tanner shook his head vehemently as Mark chuckled and grabbed him by the hand, pulling him onto the front of the board. "C'mon, it's not so scary. Might even have a little fun."
"No... No. No! No-no-no," Tanner nearly squealed as he was dragged onto the board. He tucked his knees beneath him and gripped the edges of the surfboard for dear life, his stomach clenching in fear. He could hear Mark chuckling behind him as the older man paddled the board further out to sea.
"Don't worry so much, y'know how to swim don't ya?" Mark finally stopped when he decided they were out far enough and slowly turned the board around, getting ready for the incoming wave. "Now get ready ta stand!" Mark shifted on the board as the swell came in, sliding his feet apart and staring down at Tanner with a smirk. "C'mon." He gently grabbed Tanner's arm again and pulled, tugging the blond to his feet. Tanner stumbled and slipped on the waxy board, falling into Mark's broad chest.
Mark was laughing as he adjusted their balance better, compensating for Tanner's lack of it. Tanner gripped Mark close, his face pressed against his wet chest and his eyes squeezed tight. 'Oh, Arceus, don't let me fall!' His stomach filled with excited butterflies as they rode the waves, but the thrill of it left him both delighted and nauseated. After the first wave, he managed to open his eyes up, his breath shaky as he took in the view from up on the surfboard.
He could feel Mark's laughter reverberate through his chest, vibrating pleasantly against his cheek as he clung to the man. He had to admit that the view was gorgeous, but the feeling of surfing the waves left him with a sick stomach and an awkward erection at the same time. He felt Mark's hand stroke his hair when they reached the shore, and he looked up towards him. He instantly regretted the action as he found himself mere inches away from Mark's face. He could feel his cheeks heating up already and prayed the other man believed it to be sunburn.
"We're back at shore," Mark said matter-of-factly, his hand dropping away from Tanner's blond hair. He swallowed, and an unreadable expression flashed over his face before he looked away.
"Yeah, thanks," Tanner mumbled breathlessly as he finally let go of him, pulling away awkwardly and stepping off the board. He just knew that he was already fucking everything up. Had Mark noticed how aroused he was? Was he angry at him for it? He took a quick seat in the shallows, hoping that the cold ocean water would help calm him down a little.
Raine popped up out of the water excitedly, nearly giving Tanner a heart attack as she jumped back onto Mark's surfboard, trilling. "Haha, ya wanna go again, Raine?" Mark grinned and rubbed her cheeks before he started paddling out, leaving Tanner to sit at the shore and cool off.

The weekend was full of surf and swim. Tanner had even managed to stand on the board without holding onto Mark for dear life, although the older man had still held onto his hips to keep him steady. He had to admit that it was fun after all. But Monday came soon enough, and the two of them were off to work in the morning, leaving Raine behind to guard the house.
"You usually surf during your time off?" Tanner asked on the drive, watching Mark from the passenger seat.
"Mostly. Sometimes I just like to veg on the couch, other times I go for runs with Raine." Mark shrugged, glancing at Tanner's slightly sunburned cheeks. "You don't look like ya get out much." He smirked.
Tanner looked away embarrassedly. "I used to go to the beach all the time with my friends..." He sighed, glancing out the window at the passing scenery. "One of them moved away, and the other has a new boyfriend. We don't hang out much anymore." He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked back over to Mark's reassuring smile.
"It happens. I don't uh, have a lotta friends around here either." Mark took his hand back to regrip the steering wheel. He looked as if he was contemplating something and finally took a deep breath. "I moved here a few years ago after havin' some... trouble... involving Raine. Left a lot behind, didn't stay in touch." He gripped the wheel tightly and sighed. "But I made new friends. Lots of 'em at work. You." He flashed him a smile.
Tanner gave a meek smile back. "Thanks." The rest of the ride was silent, and they parted ways when they got to the locker room. Tanner washed up quickly before he ate, and paged Alice on his earpiece. "Where am I at today?"
"Room 7. Everyone's setting up, but you can at least come see the set."
Tanner took the stairs to the second floor and entered the room numbered '7', eyes widening in surprise. The inside of the room was decorated to look like a barn, with lots of hay on the floor and the walls of the set made of red-painted boards. There were a few hay bales even, and a small stall with a feed and water bucket and a blanket. "It's... a stable?" His eyebrows knit together as he looked over to Alice.
She chuckled at him as she finished instructing her crew. "At least you know what it is. Today we have you with a Stantler, and those scenes always look better with something a little more... natural." She looked him over, frowning at his pink cheeks. "What'd you do?" She asked, reaching out to thumb his cheeks.
Tanner flinched at her touch to his sensitive skin. "Ah, just a little bit of sunburn. I was out... swimming all weekend." He pressed the back of his hand against his cheek, cooling off the heated skin. "It's not too bad, just my cheeks and shoulders."
"Hm. Well, the shoulders aren't going to be fun." She shook her head at him and sighed. "Anyway, you're going to start naked this time. Stantler's going to already be in the shot, and you're going to step onto the set and grab the blanket from the stall. Throw it on the hay bale, and lean over it. Then click your tongue for Stantler," Alice explained. "Just make sure you lube yourself up a little but don't worry about being hard."
Tanner nodded, his cheeks turning a little bit redder at the instructions. He turned away slightly to undress and watched as Stantler took his place on the stage, munching on some of the hay on the floor. He took a deep breath as he left his clothes piled up and grabbed the tube of lubricant from a nearby table, squirting some on his fingers. He looked around nervously, wondering if the crew was watching him as he smeared it over his entrance. He walked determinedly onto the set and grabbed the blanket off of the stall.
Stantler's ears twitched as the young man walked in, and he straightened up. His round tail wiggled in interest as he looked over the blond's naked body, the pointed pink tip of his cock already sliding out of his sheath. Tanner tossed the blanket over the hay bale and leaned over it, elbows resting on it. It left his ass completely exposed and gave a good angle on his slowly growing erection. He swallowed heavily before he clicked his tongue a few times, watching as Stantler walked towards him eagerly.
The Pokemon walked up behind him and jumped on him eagerly, his front legs resting on Tanner's shoulders as his head bent low to rub against his cheek and nibble his ear. Tanner gasped at the sudden weight over him and bit his lip against the urge to cringe at Stantler rubbing over his sunburn. He let out a breath, though, as he felt the tip of Stantler's cock rub against his hole. The teasing didn't last long as the Pokemon thrust in deep, burying an entire foot of cock inside of him in one go. "Oh, fuck!" Tanner groaned, his erection straining between his legs.
Stantler thrust into him powerfully, shoving his face into the blanket as he slammed himself in so far that his sheath teased Tanner's pucker. His thrusts were quick and brutal, each one making Tanner cry out loudly.
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Mark was coming out of the commissary after a long breakfast as he heard a commotion from the front room. He opened the door a crack to look and froze as he saw a police officer standing at Elizabeth's desk.
"I'm sorry, sir, but this is private property. I can't allow you to look around," Elizabeth told the man standing in front of her as she stood behind the counter in a defensive posture.
"Look, we've heard reports of strange sounds from the premises, and someone flying overhead reported what they thought was Poképhilia. I'm being nice by asking you to allow me to look around. With these kinds of accusations, I have every right to search the grounds." The police officer's jaw tightened as he fought with Elizabeth. "Now, I'm going in. And I'm having a look around." He turned away from her to head through the inner door.
"Sir, sir! You can't go in there!" Elizabeth called after him as she got on the phone, frantically dialing.
"Shit!" Mark hurried away from the door and got onto his earpiece as he took the stairs two steps at a time. "We've got a problem; there's a cop lookin' around." He opened the set doors on the second floor, thanking Arceus that most everyone was shooting outside since the day was nice. He got to room 7, and hurriedly shut the door as he walked in.
Tanner jerked as he heard the door open and close loudly, squinting to try and see past the set lights. He cried out, though, as Stantler continued thrusting into him, his long cock spraying cum inside of him with each thrust. "Alice!" He could hear Mark calling out, but couldn't make out the words until he heard Alice in his ear.
"Shit. Somebody get Stantler out of here, take him down the other set of stairs. Everyone needs to stop whatever they're shooting and break up your partners. Shoot some Pokemon together or shoot some people together, but for the love of Arceus, stop what you're doing right now!" Alice was nearly shouting into her headset, apparently to every channel.
Tanner looked confused as a crew member pulled Stantler off of him, making the Pokemon bray unhappily and attempt to jump back on. It took two of them to get the Pokemon leaving out the door. "Fuck! Will somebody fucking do something!?" Alice called out, and Tanner jumped as he watched Mark enter the set.
"What, what's going on?" He asked worriedly, looking around as crew members shuffled and Mark approached him.
"C'mere," Mark said breathlessly as he pulled Tanner to him and pushed the younger man against a wall. He pulled his own shirt off quickly and unbuttoned his pants, shoving them down his hips and quickly pulling out his cock.
Tanner flushed deeply and let out a surprised cry as Mark lifted him off the ground by his thighs, pinning him against the wall. "Why—Ah!" His eyes flew open in surprise as he felt Mark push into him. "Fuck!" He threw his arms around Mark's shoulders, nails digging into the older man's back as he felt him thrust into him, using Stantler's cum as their lube. He panted as he rested his head back against the wall, staring at Mark in pure shock.
Mark was staring at him determinedly; his jaw clenched tightly as he gripped Tanner's thighs tight. He wasn't gentle, his cock thrusting in and out at a rough pace. The door to the set opened up with Elizabeth shouting: "Sir, You can't go in there! They're in the middle of a shoot." It was lost on Tanner, though, as Mark leaned down and caught his lips in an impassioned kiss.
Tanner moaned into the rough kiss, his lips moving along with Mark's in a heady dance. His cock ground against Mark's toned stomach with every thrust, and he tore away from the kiss to cry out as Mark adjusted his angle. "Oh, fuck! Ah, ah." He gasped as every thrust slammed into his prostate, sending electrifying pleasure throughout him and making his cock throb deliciously.
"Ah!" Tanner cried out as he clamped down hard on Mark's cock, cumming hard between their stomachs. He groaned weakly as Mark continued thrusting, grunting with each one. The door finally opened and shut again, and after a few moments of Mark continuing to thrust, Alice finally spoke up.
"Alright, everyone, pack up and get out. We won't be shooting for a few days while we figure this whole mess out," Alice called out, and Tanner gasped as Mark pulled out near instantly. He whimpered in want and confusion as Mark quickly redressed and left to grab Tanner his clothes. Tanner shakily put them on, still covered in his own cum and more than bewildered.
The entire trip back to Mark's house was nauseatingly silent, and Tanner sat in the passenger seat with his knees pulled up to his chest. What the hell had just happened? Why did everyone freak out and Mark just suddenly grab him? Tanner shivered as he remembered the feeling of the older man's cock inside of him, and he bit his lip to stifle a whimper. He hugged his legs closer to his chest and wondered if Mark was angry with him. He glanced at him from the corner of his eye. Mark sure looked angry as he drove them home.
They finally stopped in front of the house, and Mark placed the car in park, sitting in the driver's seat for a long while. "I'm sorry," he finally broke the silence, making Tanner jump in surprise. Tanner looked over at him, a worried expression on his face as he studied Mark's set jaw and downcast eyes.
"It's... okay..." Tanner said slowly, quietly.
"No, it's not okay, Tanner. It's pretty fuckin' far from okay!" Mark slammed his fists on the car's dashboard as he shouted. Tanner shrunk back into the passenger's seat, eyes wide and heart hammering in his chest. He slowly undid his seatbelt, flinching at the harsh sound of its click. He needed to get out of the car. If Mark turned on him, there was no way he could survive a pummeling in such a confined space.
"No, it's okay," Tanner breathed, letting the seatbelt slowly slide off of him and into its default position. His hand was on the door handle, and he paused as he saw tears prickle at the corners of Mark's eyes, the older man's face rife with anguish.
"I just fuckin' raped you in front of six people, Tanner. It's really not fuckin' okay." Mark's voice cracked as he broke down in tears.
Tanner stared at him. 'That's not what happened... is it?' He swallowed a lump in his throat. The sex had been surprising, sure, but could he call it rape when he had enjoyed it and even wanted it? He watched the bizarre scene in front of him of the large man sobbing and finally moved. He pulled Mark into a hug, burying his face in his neck as he attempted to comfort him. "I... I don't know what happened," he sighed, "but I don't think that's it... And I'm not angry."
Mark's shoulders heaved as he sobbed, but he pulled Tanner close, one hand on his back and the other in his hair. They stayed like that for a long while before Mark's sobs subsided and he was left hugging Tanner to him. Tanner rubbed his cheek against Mark's shoulder as he shifted to look up at him, taking in his closed eyes and tear-stained face. He reached up to softly brush away the wetness from his face and pressed a gentle kiss against his neck.
"Don't," Mark protested weakly, turning his face away, but Tanner persisted. He pressed another kiss to Mark's neck and shifted upward, placing another on his cheek. Mark turned back to him, his brows knit together and face unreadable before he captured Tanner's lips in his own kiss. Mark finally pulled away after a long moment and pressed his forehead against Tanner's, sighing. "Y'know, I've never actually been attracted to another person before," he murmured, staring into Tanner's soft gray eyes.
Tanner smiled at him and placed another peck on his lips. "Is that what all the weird looks have been for?"
"Yeah, sorry about that." Mark gave him a tired, sheepish smile and finally got out of the car, rubbing his face with his palms.
"So... are you going to tell me what actually happened at work?" Tanner asked as he followed the older man to his house, a curious and worried look on his face. He didn't want Mark to break down again, but not knowing was killing him.
"Oh, yeah." Mark sighed heavily as he let them into the entryway, kicking off his shoes. "A cop came into the studio. We were just tryin' not ta get arrested." Tanner stared at him, pausing in the middle of taking his shoes off.
"But, Miss Katherine said that everything was legal." He felt a sinking feeling in his stomach as he watched Mark purse his lips. He'd been lied to right from the beginning.
"Yeah, well, not a lotta people are willin' to work for a company when they know it's illegal as hell." Mark opened up the inner door and pat Raine when she ran up to him. The Vaporeon's nose twitched, though, and she stopped to sniff him over, her gaze going over to Tanner. She cocked her head to the side and stared up at the two of them oddly.
"Well... what do we do now?" Tanner finally asked, avoiding Raine's curious eyes. He didn't even want to know how the Pokemon would react to the news of their activities, and he'd much rather let Mark take care of it.
"For now, we stay home, relax, and watch the news." He rubbed Raine's cheeks reassuringly before he went over to the living room and turned the TV to the local news station. It stayed on the same channel for the next few days, and Raine seemed rather indifferent to Mark and Tanner's budding relationship, although she got jealous during any amount of cuddling when she wasn't involved. However, the news finally showed a large view of P&H Inc.'s front gates, the headline reading 'Poképhilia Ring Uncovered'.
"Mark!" Tanner called as he plopped onto the couch, staring with worry. Mark walked into the living room with a yawn, sitting down next to the young man and blinking at the screen. "We're going to get arrested, aren't we?"
"Like hell," Mark muttered and stretched, "what we're gonna do is move. C'mon, pack your shit. We've gotta catch a boat before they find any videos with us in 'em." He left towards his room, and Tanner sat there in wonder. Could he really just pack up and leave? Honestly, there wasn't much left for him here anymore. All of his other friends had moved on, his parents didn't want him, and his workplace just got ransacked. He watched after Mark and smiled to himself, maybe some new scenery with a new boyfriend was just what he needed.
"You know, I hear Alola has some good surfing."
Author's Note - I hope you've enjoyed reading my short story, and feel free to leave a review telling me what you thought of it.
Are you looking for the sequel? Find it here: http://anime.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600055783
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