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A New Adventure	By : Kya Category: Pokemon > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9146 -:- 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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This is what happens when I watch Pokemon: Destiny Deoxys -.- I hope you enjoy!

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Ash Ketchum smiled to himself, taking in the sights and sounds as he took his first steps into LaRousse City after nearly six years. Not a lot had changed, but that didn’t surprise the dark haired eighteen year old. The city was highly advanced to begin with, and even after six long years since his last visit it still felt as though he were stepping into the future. He was careful not to trip on the ever moving sidewalks, remembering his first time in the city.

“I wonder if Rafe is still around,” Ash mumbled to himself, looking around at all the buildings as he adjusted his backpack. “Maybe he went off to train.” Glancing at the PokeTab on his wrist, he confirmed which direction he needed to head, stepping onto the nearest sidewalk. Throughout his Pokemon journeys, Ash had received numerous items that had made everything just a little easier. The latest and greatest, in Ash’s opinion, was the PokeTab. A computer tablet that was worn mounted to ones wrist, or clipped to ones belt. It did everything Ash could imagine; from containing Pokemon data and battle stats, to acting as a telephone, a notebook, and a map. The map aspect was Ash’s favorite part, as it functioned as a world map, a map of each region, then finally a city map. The eighteen year old was able to see where he had been, make notes on important locations, and keep himself from getting lost in huge cities. Especially one with moving sidewalks, like LaRousse.

“Welcome to LaRousse City! Please hold still for your picture!” Ash laughed, smiling at the camera that the block robot thrust towards him while he dug into his pocket for his previous passport.

“Thank you! This will serve as your passport while you are in LaRousse City.”

“I already have one,” Ash said quickly, holding up his old one. “But it’s from six years ago.”

“Please deposit your outdated passport in the indicated slot. From now on, please use your new passport.” Ash did as he was instructed, accepting the new black passport in exchange for his old red one.

“Enjoy your stay in LaRousse City!”

“I will,” Ash grinned, watching the block robot float away. Now that he had seen every region and collected every badge (some multiple times, with multiple Pokemon teams), he felt it was time to focus on becoming the Pokemon Master he had always talked about becoming. The Battle Tower was his only reason for coming back to LaRousse City. There was no better place to gain experience and battle all kinds of Pokemon. Each time his PokeTab beeped at him, Ash diligently changed sidewalks, careful not to bump into anyone. He refrained from using the fast moving sidewalks in fear he would either get lost, or crash into someone.

“Fancy meeting you here,” Ash spun, nearly off balancing himself. He eyed the person who had spoken to him. Long silver-blue hair hung past slender hips, a few shorter strands framing the smiling face of the person standing in front of him.

“Do I... know you?” Ash asked, letting his eyes travel. The person wore a black, off both shoulders, long sleeve with thumb cuffs paired with a royal blue skirt that brushed over toned thighs. Baby blue eyes watched as Ash struggled to make sense of the situation. The person was wearing a skirt, yet had a flat chest and legs that, while long and shapely, could really belong to either gender.

“You don’t remember me? That makes me sad,” the person pouted, stepping closer to Ash. “After what we went through together, I’ve never forgotten you. You helped me more than you know.” Ash stared, his mind working overtime to come to a conclusion.

“Holy shit! Tory!” The person, the boy, smiled hugely, throwing his arms around his friends neck in a large hug.

“I’ve missed you!” Tory laughed, bouncing playfully, one leg kicking up slightly. Ash flushed, unused to such close contact. He couldn’t believe how much his friend had changed. No so much the height (roughly shoulder height to Ash), but the long hair, and especially the choice to wear a skirt!

“You’re... really grown up,” he stammered. Tory laughed, darting around the dark haired teen as they came to the end of the sidewalk. He stepped off easily, quickly extending a hand to catch Ash as he stumbled off the end.

“I’m wearing a skirt, Ash,” he teased. “You don’t have to be so nice about it. I know I’m weird, and I really don’t care what anyone thinks.”

“You’re wearing a skirt,” Ash agreed, once more trailing his eyes down Tory’s body.

“Does it bother you?”

“I don’t... think it does. It kind of suits you.”

“Where are you headed?” Tory asked, quickly changing the topic. “Battle Tower?” Ash nodded. They were only three blocks away, the Tower looming over the other buildings.

“Of course you are. You’re still trying to becoming a Pokemon Master, aren’t you?”

“Y-yeah, I am.” Tory took his friend’s hand, pulling him along.

“Come on, I’ll walk you to the Tower. We can catch up. So much has changed!”

Ash never made it to the Battle Tower. The dark haired young man found himself following Tory back to the laboratory gardens, the two of them talking non-stop. Ash learned how confident Tory had gotten in the last six years, the feminine male finding himself a niche in Pokemon grooming. Tory learned of Ash’s travels, how he conquered each region, and how come Pikachu wasn’t travelling with him for the first time in many years. The feisty little yellow Pokemon had found himself a mate. According to Ash, the two lovebirds were in the care of Ash’s close friend, Brock.

“The world is really changing,” Tory smiled, knees pulled up against his chest, feet placed straigically so he wasn’t flashing anyone.

“Yeah... Sometimes I wish thing would slow down,” Ash admitted. “Sometimes I wish that I would slow down.”

“It has to be hard being away from your friends all the time.”

“We keep in touch,” Ash told him, tapping his PokeTab. “I know it’s not the same, but it works for us. It’s just...” Tory leaned forward, crossing his legs under himself.

“You’re still lonely,” he finished softly. Ash nodded, leaning back on his arms so he could watch the sky above them.

“Have you ever dated, Ash?”

“Not really, but I’m not a virgin either.” Tory lifted an eyebrow, making the other male blush.

“There’s this guy, back in Pallet town,” he mumbled.

“A boy?” Tory asked quickly, making Ash groan, falling back onto the grass and wondering why he had let the subject go in such a direction.

“Yeah... We’re not even really friends, but we were sharing a room at a Pokemon center and... it just happened.”

“Just once?”

“Several times. Every time we met up I’d ditch my friends and we would find a place to do it.”

“Was it good?” Tory pressed, smiling hugely at his friend.

“I don’t really have anything to compare it to, but it wasn’t terrible.”

“So do you miss sex, or...?”

“I want to date,” the eighteen year old sighed. “I mean, sex is great, but I want something more stable.”

“That’s hard to do when you’re always travelling and training,” the younger male pointed out. He rocked himself forward, crawling forwards just a little so he could stretch out beside his friend.

“Are you wanting someone who travels with you?” Ash shrugged his shoulders against the grass, staring up at the sky once more.

“What teenager would do that? And I can’t even think about asking someone older than me. Even my friends think I’m crazy.”

“Why? They travelled everywhere with you,” Tory told him. “Why wouldn’t a boyfriend do the same thing?”

“My friends never stuck around that long. I mean, they were around for a few months, but they would come and go. Sometimes I even travelled alone. My friends have their own lives, and I know any boy I’ll meet will have his own life as well.” Tory rolled onto his back, resting his head on Ash’s stomach. He was surprised by how firm said stomach was, not really realizing how toned and in shape Ash had become.

“I think, if you find the right guy, he’ll go anywhere with you. I mean, come on, what guy your age has a life that he can’t just walk away from? No one this young has a permanent job, or some fancy career. You’ll never know what you can get if you don’t try getting it. You know? Until you ask, you have no idea what someone is willing to do.” Ash was amazed at how wise the blue haired teen had become, but Tory had probably seen a lot, being a Pokemon professor’s son.

“I don’t stay anywhere long enough to date, let alone ask someone to travel the world with me. The world! Not just this region, but all of them!”

“So why not ask that boy from your home town? You said the sex was good.”

“Yeah, but he’s not someone I see as a boyfriend. We’re more... enemies with benefits, if that makes any sense.”

“You fuck, but yet you really don’t like one another,” the younger male said bluntly. “I prefer sentimental feelings during sex, but I guess that’s why I’ve only ever had sex once.” He watched the sky above them, one arm splayed over Ash’s strong chest, absently playing with the soft material of Ash’s shirt. The dark haired male peered down at the smaller boy who was using his stomach as a pillow, observing the way Tory’s silver-blue hair almost seemed to cascade over Ash’s stomach. His muscles twitched ever so slightly as Tory’s hand moved along the fabric of his shirt, sometimes straying dangerously close to sensitive nipples. The world around them seemed so peaceful compared to the chaos of life outside the Pokemon Research Lab’s private garden.

“Were you with a boy?” Ash asked.

“Yeah,” Tory smiled, enjoying the sunbeam that had drifted on top of them. “Just once, but it was amazing.”

“Why only once?”

“He was a trainer, like you. And like any other trainer, he came to LaRousse City for the Battle Tower. I was watching the battles, well, more like recording them. Dad likes the technical aspect, while I honestly use the data for grooming.” He poked at Ash’s face, smiling, knowing his friend was giving him a weird look.

“I’ve learned that certain Pokemon benefit from certain types of haircuts,” he tried to explain. “At that time it was just a theory, and he looked like a trainer who would appreciate some help. So I approached him after his last match, explained I was a groomer, and what my theory was.” He sighed, remembering the day quite vividly. “See, I can groom a Pokemon so their fur has less drag, making them faster. This means they can strike first, and speed based attacks cause more damage.”

“No way!”

“Hell yes,” Tory laughed, rolling onto his stomach and pushing himself up to sit on his knees. Ash watched as the other male pulled a hair tie off his wrist, securing long hair into a quick and easy braid.

“That’s amazing. Why aren’t you getting rich off this? I haven’t heard of anyone else doing what you claim to do.”

“I don’t need the money, really. Dad provides for me.”

“So how did a hair cut turn into sex?” Ash pressed, playfully prodding Tory’s hip with one finger. Blue eyes watched him closely as a smirk crossed Tory’s lips.

“You just want the naughty details, “ the other boy grinned.

“I’m just interested in your life,” Ash tried to protest, moving to push himself up into a sitting position. A firm hand pressed to his chest caught him off guard and caused him to lay back, a look of surprise blossoming as Tory swung a leg over his waist, settling on his hips.

“T-Tory... What...”

“You want the details, Ash,” the younger boy smiled, licking his lips. “I’m happy to share.” Ash sputtered, his body already reacting to the other male sitting on top of him. He hoped, and willed, with all his might that Tory wouldn’t move around too much, not wanting to become aroused as his friend sat on top of him.

“Because of my grooming, his Pokemon got faster. They landed more attacks and did more damage. He won almost every battle, levelling up and gaining valuable experience.” He rocked his hips ever so slightly, watching Ash’s face. “He was beyond happy, rushing out of the battle area and out to where I waited for him. I was expecting the hug he gave me, but I was surprised when he kissed me. I mean, I had never really thought about kissing, let alone my sexuality, until then.” Bare shoulders shrugged and Ash found himself wanting to taste the pale skin he saw.

“I was wearing a skirt for the first time,” Tory continued. “His hands slid over my hips, then one slipped around behind me. He moved it under my skirt, holding me close while we kept kissing. I know I should have been creeped out, but he was cute, and it felt really good.” Slender hips rocked firmly, causing Ash to groan, his hands flying up to grip said sinful hips.

“Did he think you were a girl?”

“If he did, he never said anything. Maybe it was his first time too, I never asked. He backed me against the closest wall, his lips moving to my neck. It felt so good, but it wasn’t the best place to be getting so close, so I brought him back here.” Ash moaned, hips lifting and pressing into Tory’s firm backside.

“He put his sleeping bag on the grass,” Tory told him, rocking smoothly. “We didn’t even get naked. His hands were all over me, touching whatever he could get to. I just laid under him, feeling sensations I had never felt before.” Ash let his hips move freely against the other boy, the two rocking together.

“I didn’t bother to pull my skirt up, I just wrapped my legs around his hips as soon as he got between them. He leaned over me, kissing me again and again while he slid a hand between my legs. My shorts ended up bunched around my thighs, getting stretched out because I was basically straddling him while I was on my back. I guess he kept lube in his backpack, because his fingers were slippery when he slid them inside me.” He paused to moan, thighs squeezing his friend’s hips as they moved against each other. “Before I knew it, he was putting a condom on. I hadn’t even realized he had unzipped his pants!”

“B-Big...?” Ash asked, stroking Tory’s tiny hips.

“Don’t know,” the other answered honestly. “It was the only one I’ve ever seen, other than mine, and I didn’t exactly get to compare at the time. But you feel bigger.” He braced his hands on Ash’s chest, slipping under his shirt for skin on skin contact. “It hurt a little at first,” he admitted, and Ash knew exactly what he was talking about. It was a completely different sensation, one you had to experience to understand.

“He was gentle, going slow as he pushed inside. He kept kissing all over my neck, probably trying to distract me. Then he hit that spot.” They both moaned together, hips surging as each remembered that amazing feeling one felt when their prostate was stimulated.

“Then he was thrusting,” Tory managed to continue, panting just softly. “Pushing inside me and making me feel so good. I knew I was loud, but it felt so fucking good! He pulled me up against his chest, making me sit on him while he was kneeling. He felt so deep, touching all the right spots. I held on as if I was going to fall, rocking against him. All of a sudden he started stroking me. I couldn’t handle it!” He found himself unable to finish, crying out his pleasure. Ash followed close behind, watching his friend arch his back, thighs quaking as they found their release together. Slender hips jerked, soiling the tight, spandex shorts Tory wore under his skirt. His seed also added to the wet spot that spread over the fly of Ash’s faded blue jeans. Not wearing anything under his jeans meant Ash had no barrier to keep from leaving a noticeable wet spot. The dark haired male smiled as Tory sank against his chest. He stroked his soft hair, both panting lightly.

“Mmm... Wow...” Tory breathed, closing his eyes against the sun that suddenly seemed much too bright.

“Yeah...” Ash agreed, breathing slowly to try and calm his racing heart. The sun continued to shine down on the pair, lulling them into a perfectly sated nap.
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