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Chapter 527 - 527.

"Man, isn't it great today, Florian?"

 

Said question came from Champion trainer Nemona as she leaned forward on the balcony of the lighthouse. Truly, things were bright in the region of Paldea.

 

"Uh, yeah…" she heard behind her. For some reason, Florian stood by the ladder, enjoying the view from there. Nemona wasn't sure why, but he chose to be there.

 

In truth, Nemona was unaware of Florian's eyes being glued not to the sights, but to her ass. Her big plump rear that was trapped in her orange school shorts.

 

Florian crossed his arms, not wanting this moment to end. He felt slightly guilty, especially as Nemona was one of his best friends. But…

 

Sweet Lord, that ass was breathtaking.

 

Though he really should stop because he could feel his shorts getting tighter by the second and if Nemona turned around…

 

"Hey, do you feel up for a battle today?"

 

Oh, Arceus dammit! Not now!

 

Florian steeled himself. "Yeah… sorry Nemona. But I got to talk with Arven again."

 

"Again!? Come on!" Nemona pouted, looking over her shoulder just as Florian made for the ladder and began climbing down.

 

"Sorry, Nemona! We'll do it next time! Promise!"

 

"But you've been doing this for the past few months!" Nemona complained. "Come on! Just one Pokemon?"

 

Florian was already gone, hearing a sigh of defeat from Nemona. The student council president only turned around and pouted, resting her arm on the rail as she watched Koraidon take off into the sunset towards the academy.

 

Alright. Now she was kind of annoyed.

 

*

 

Florian sighed as he ended up back inside the dorm. His hate came off his head and hit the floor as he threw his bag onto the chair by the desk.

 

"Arceus, I have to stop doing this!" Florian muttered under his breath as he sat on the bed, putting his head in his hands as he berated himself for what just happened almost half an hour ago.

 

It had been almost six months since the end of the Mochi Mochi scuffle. Once again, Florian had to pull his friends and loved ones out of the fire as a new Pokemon that no one had ever seen before decided to cause chaos on the island of Kikakami. Florian had both sides of his friend group together in one spot for once as the Perchaunt that was causing trouble managed to brainwash everyone except Kiera into brainless puppets shouting Mochi Mochi.

 

A real life apocalypse in the making aside, Florian has managed to keep his cool and make sure that he took care of the issue. He caught the tiny creature too, but he still didn't know what to do with the thing. The thing had made quick work in brainwashing Arven, Penny, Carmine, her grandparents, Nemona and literally almost all of the island. He wasn't about to start using it like it didn't try to cause problems for fun.

 

Besides, the pokemon he already had were already superstars.

 

On top of Koraidon, now being in battleform again after the excursion into Area Zero, there was also Skeledirge, Grafaiai, Annihilape, Killowattrel, Kinggambit, and Baxcalibur that made up the usual team that he had for official battles. Then there was the Meowscarda and the Quaquaval that he got from Director Clavell as a present for helping him fix the issues with Team Star. But then there was also Ogrepon and Terapagos, the other two legends in his arsenal. Then there was also Torterra and Milotic from his time on Kikakami, and then Primarina and Electivire that he caught at Blueberry Academy too. He even had a Houndoom, Talonflame, Flareon, a fire breed paldean Tauros and Ceruledge that he used for Elite Four battles.

 

Yeah. Not even he believed the fact that he already had a substantial career going.

 

On top of being one of the top champions of Paldea, Florian also took over Larry's position as an Elite Four member, specializing specifically in the Fire Type, with only Skeledirge coming back to aid him in that. He felt bad for the older guy for working overtime so much and at the very least wanted Larry to specialize in the type that he felt the most comfortable with.

 

Larry didn't say much, as he usually did. But Florian could have sworn he saw the smallest smile on his face from the decrease in work without change in pay.

 

And after Florain's stellar examination of the Gym Leaders, all of them kept their jobs in outstanding success. Florian had been both praising and critical with his words, praising their ease into the league structure but criticizing how the later ones felt like they weren't able to go all out. Geeta as a result had the Gym leaders plan to make such challenges against opponents of all varieties, while also opening up slightly more free time for the Gym Leaders that wanted something else to do while doing their jobs.

 

Florian only blamed the Unova Region for his inspiration.

 

As a result, Naranja Academy was expanding. Its reputation for guiding young trainers' talents to the top was skyrocketing. And Florian felt proud of himself for contributing to the success…

 

But with it came problems as the dorms had run out of space. As a result, Director Clavell proposed a solution for the upper classmen so that they weren't stuck living in the dorms with the younger generation.

 

And as it turned out, Florian had been selected to try out one of the new cabin dorms that the academy had created. Props to Team Star for the blueprint designs that would eventually be carried out into full fruition.

 

With a sigh, Florian got up from his bed, now calmed down from his previous thoughts, and set himself to packing mode.

 

*

Nemona huffed with annoyment.

 

She was getting real sick of others sucking up Florian's time. They had just gone on another trip into the wilderness of Paldea when Florian said that he had to go meet up with Penny. 

 

And now she was getting just a little bit pissed.

 

It had been weeks since they actually had a hard and good battle. Six Pokemon. Going all out. She desired it. She craved it. And once upon a time, that had been so easy to achieve with Florain, the one person that could actually take her going all out.

 

A lot of people tended to forget that she held back against Geeta herself and still won.

 

"Hey Nemona."

 

The student council president felt her eye twitch before she snapped her head to her left. Arven was standing there, eating a sandwich with Mabostiff beside him, chomping on what was clearly his share.

 

She sighed. "Hi, Arven."

 

Arven snorted. "What's wrong, Prez? You look like someone ran over your Pawmot."

 

Nemona huffed. "No. But I have a bone to pick with you."

 

"What?" Arven blinked at that. "What did I do?"

 

"What didn't you do?" Both students turned their heads to Penny, who was looking at her phone as she came down the stairs with Sylveon, Vaporeon, Jolteon, Flareon, Leafeon and Umbreon in tow. All six were currently hounding either each other or Penny's feet. The red and blue haired hacker didn't even look up until she came up to them. "After all, we all know Nemona is incredibly battle hungry."

 

Arven frowned. "But I've accepted every one of her requests for a battle lately." He took another bite of his sandwich. "Even if I didn't want to…"

 

"Well maybe you could start by letting me have my free time with Florian again!" Nemona snapped. "Considering you keep sucking it up with your little healthcare issues!"

 

Arven tilted his head slightly with confusion. "...what?"

 

"Don't play dumb with me!" Nemona raged, shaking a fist. "You keep dragging Florian for help, claiming that Mabostiff here can't keep its strength! What the hell happened that Mabostiff can't keep battling without-,"

 

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" Arven waved his hands, cutting her off. He pointed a karate chop at her. "What are you talking about!? Mabostiff has been completely fine! He's been fine since he ate the last Herba Mystica!"

 

"Rowf!" Mabostiff seemed to agree, woofing up at her with a loud fire in his voice.

 

Nemona's rage was cut off for a second. But it climbed back up. "Don't play that! You've been calling him for the past month!"

 

"Yeah." Arven confirmed but then finished off his sandwich. He swallowed the last bits before he spoke, "But not because of Mabostiff. But because of the Herba Mystica."

 

"Care to elaborate, Arven?" Penny said, returning her gaze to her phone, already used to Nemona's bursts. Nemona crossed her arms and tapped the ground with her foot impatiently.

 

Arven sighed. "Okay… Well, I might have seen what the Herba Mystica did to Mabostiff and had a split of inspiration that led me to be like, 'Hey! Why don't we get more Herba Mystica so that any Pokemon that becomes injured like Mabostiff once was could be healed by the nurses at the academy' and Florian agreed. So we went to the Director to propose this and he was actually on board with it." Arven shook his head, scratching the back of his head. "But it wasn't so simple…"

 

"How so…" Nemona gritted out. Her rage was simmering, but it was still there.

 

"Well, the Herba Mystica here in Paldea takes time to regrow. Almost two weeks worth to be accurate for you guys." Arven sighed. "And by the time they regrow, new Titan Pokemon just grab them and return them to their treasure hordes, then beef themselves up again, making it so only they can have them." He crossed his arms. "So Florain and I, well… we go around to each of the treasure hordes once again and take down the Titans that spawn there before we have the Academy staff come in and take as much of the Herba Mystica as we can. We're actually scheduled to do another run next week at the lake."

 

"When was the last one?" Nemona narrowed her eyes.

 

"Three weeks ago." Now that answer infuriated Nemona.

 

"So why have you been meeting with him literally every other day, huh!?"

 

"Oh, for the love of… Nemona! I haven't actually hung out with Florian outside of the hunts because of the fact that I'm still behind on my studies!" Arven snapped, tired of being called a liar. Nemona and Penny did jump at their friend's tone, as he began to breathe just slightly harder to calm down.

 

Nemona blinked, but before she could fire back.

 

"Nemona, just a quick question." Penny cut into the conversation. "Who told you that Arven was calling Florian?"

 

"Florian did." Nemona said.

 

Arven just looked confused. "Well, I don't know why he said that, because I haven't seen him."

 

"But… He said…" Nemona started to say before a small little detail climbed its way into her head. Then she frowned. "Penny, when was the last time you saw Florain?"

 

"Don't you dare turn on me." Penny frowned. "I haven't seen him for the past two weeks thanks to all the work with Team Star and the Academy's maintenance. Which, by the way, I'm finally being given leeway because the LP System has become so tight thanks to my efforts, and the only time I see Florian is when he comes to one of the Team Star bases to test Giacomo, Mela, Atticus, Ortega and Eri."

 

"But…" Nemona's brain clicked that nugget in too. "But Florian, he…"

 

Her brain locked all the pieces together as she processed both of them. For the past few months, Florian kept making the excuse that Arven and Penny required his attention on something. And while some of that was true, it was clear that Florian had exaggerated the problem with Arven and was lying about Penny and…

 

He lied.

 

Nemona's eye twitched, making Arven, Penny and their pokemon uneasy as she clenched her fist in anger. The volcano was building and the two humans could see the eruption coming. Her fist began to shake and a pant was coming out of Nemona's mouth.

 

Florain Scarlet… Fellow student of the academy… the one person that she could stop holding back on… the one that she had grown to crush on hard… the one that she wanted to call more than a rival…

 

He lied to her fucking face.

"THAT SON OF A BITCH!" Nemona's voice was at max volume before she took off up the stairs. Penny actually jumped as the student council president literally dashed up the stairs like she was performing Extreme Speed.

 

"Wow, look at her go!" Arven brought a hand to his forehead and narrowed his eyes as he watched her go.

 

Penny frowned. "Do you think we just chucked Florian under the bus?"

 

Arven shrugged. "Probably. But let's be honest. He's been lying to her about something. He may be my little buddy, but he's got this coming."

 

"Shouldn't we warn-,"

 

"GGGGRRRRRAAAAAAGGGHHH!" The two jumped again as Nemona ran down the stairs in a rage, going right through the plaza and right for the exit.

 

Arven, who might have just been a little bit scared just now, blinked at her departure before he snapped his fingers. "That's right. Florian doesn't live inside the academy anymore."

 

Penny blinked at the scene with wide eyes, before she shook her head and put her hands up in surrender. "Nope. That's his problem now."

 

She made for the stairs, ready to put this whole thing behind her and go watch some anime.

 

*

 

The cabin itself wasn't super big. But it was almost like the dorm except it had the main area containing the kitchen and appliances, a door to the bathroom on the left, another door right next to it that led to the bedroom, and an upper loft back in the main area for Pokemon to rest and for the academic computer and supplies. But only one of the rooms currently had an occupant outside of the upstairs area where Florian's pokemon were resting.

 

Florian huffed as he sat on the side of the bed and continued to stroke his cock. He was devoid of his pants and underwear, now beating himself off on the side of the bed. An image of Nemona out on the bed as he grit his teeth and continued to stroke.

 

"Come on…" Florian grunted, his cock throbbing for release. But like every other time he masturbated, he found it to be quite challenging.

 

He was concentrating so hard, that he was oblivious to the front door slamming open followed by the stomps of,

 

"There you are, you lying son of a-, OH MY GOD!" Nemona's rage shifted to fear as her eyes fell on his groin.

 

Florian's eyes shot open as Nemona stood in the doorway.

 

There was a brief moment of pause as both eyes locked on the other. For a moment, Nemona's eyes went back and forth between Florian's face and the thick cock between his legs being gripped by a single hand as she just blinked comically. Florian on the other hand was frozen with wide eyed terror, seeing one of the few horrors spawn before his eyes.

 

Nemona's eyes went to the bed, to where she saw a photograph. But from her angle, she couldn't see the face. For a moment, jealousy gripped her heart, wondering who could have caught Florian's lust, she made for the corner of the bed.

 

"Nemona, wait!"

 

Before Florian could stop her, Nemona lifted the photograph, only to find herself on the piece of paper. Her brain shut down as she looked at herself, a picture that had her facing the opposite way and had her rear end on center stage.

 

As her brain came back together, her face turned completely red from embarrassment and she screamed.

 

*

 

There was a very long pause. One that became awkward real fast.

 

Florian and Nemona both were curled up in different areas of the room. Their minds going a million miles a second as they tried to come to turns with their own embarrassment. 

 

Florian was stuck in his own mind. Horrified beyond repair by the fact that Nemona had caught him masturbating to her. He was curled up on his bed on top of the black comforter with three orange stripes near the bottom. His cock throbbing between his legs with need, no matter what he tried to do to get rid of it. In fact, the arrival of Nemona only seemed to ignite his erection to its most painful form. A small amount of fluid leaked onto the fabric, but Florian refused to touch it.

 

Nemona on the other hand was curled up on the floor, but not for the same reason. She was embarrassed, that was true. But she was also flustered by the fact that Florian had been jerking it off to her. 

 

…Okay, she was just a little horrified by the fact, okay, but come on!

 

The fact of the matter though was that Florian had been masturbating and she just interrupted him jacking off to… her.

 

Fuck, this was embarassing!

 

"Hey…" Nemona swallowed, looking over her shoulder to look at the bed. "Um… Am I right to assume that… the only reason you've been lying is because of me?"

 

Florian gulped. "Um… how did you find out?"

 

"I um…" Nemona shifted slightly. "I ran into Arven and Penny… your story fell apart fast."

 

Florian winced. Yep. That would do it.

 

"So, are you going to answer me or…"

 

"Kind of…" Florian looked at the bed in shame. "I mean, I didn't start doing it at first… but after the festival at Kikakami… I…"

 

"You started… um…" Nemona was way too embarrassed to say it aloud.

 

"Not right away…" Florian was quick to clear up. "It… kind of happened after the beach trip."

 

Nemona's face heated up more as she remembered that day fondly. It had been a private beach gathering with Arven, Penny, Carmine, Kiera and Julianna when she was visiting from home. They had been at the beach until the sun went down and had so much fun. So much food, lots of battles and…

 

Shit. Now she understood.

 

She had been wearing this really nice black and green bikini that did nothing to hide her figure at the time. It did nothing to cover her tight stomach, her breasts or even her butt, even though it was just snug enough to where it did cover her cheeks.

 

Of course that was the spark that ignited Florian's lust. And based on the thing attached to his hips…

 

"Um…" Nemona spoke up again, clearing her throat. "Does… it hurt?"

 

"Not if I get them off." Florian sounded uncomfortable when he said that.

 

Nemona pressed her lips together. "Did you have to lie to me about being busy though?"

 

Florian felt a pain in his heart as she said that. "No… I'm sorry Nemona. Really. If you don't want to be friends anymore then…" Though he was very conflicted as he said that.

 

"Hey, hey!" Nemona looked over her shoulder. "I didn't say that." She shifted again. "It's just… this was not what I was expecting…"

 

"Hm?" Florian looked over his shoulder at her now.

 

"I mean…" Nemona gave a timid laugh, moving the bangs of her hair. "I was kind of expecting you to be blowing me off for someone else, not going to lie…"

 

Florian took a moment, before he looked back at the wall and gave a bare trace of a smile. "Oh please. Like anyone's competing with you."

 

"I can see that, considering you were beating it to me and my butt." Something about that made Florian snort, which got a laugh out of Nemona and they started laughing.

 

The tension immediately left the room as they came down from their amusement. But Florian remained curled on the bed, because his erection was the one thing that refused to stop.

 

"Are you okay?" Nemona asked, sitting up and hugging her thighs. Florian kept his back to her as he frowned down at his phallus.

 

"Um…" He shifted. "I think I might need to be alone for a bit… to deal with… this…"

 

"Why not just take a cold shower?" Nemona frowned. "I've been told that it works wonders."

 

"Well, I've tried that." Florian said, swallowing his discomfort. "It didn't stick."

 

Nemona huffed. "You make it sound like… it," She looked for the right words, "has a mind of its own."

 

Florian shrugged. "It might as well. It either gets off or it bothers me on no end. With it, there are no exceptions." He looked over his shoulder. "Trust me. I know."

 

He returned his gaze to the wall, leaving Nemona to her thoughts. Her irritation was climbing, but not at Florian. But at his… penis? Erection? Trunk? She didn't know how to describe that thing that she caught a glimpse of.

 

But she knew one thing due to the higher curriculums of Health Class. If the erection couldn't be calmed. Then it needed to be released.

 

Nemona looked at Florian again. She wared with herself for a good moment, wondering if she should go through with this. His upper body was still covered, but she knew that he had an absolutely sexy build underneath. It helped that he checked a lot of boxes in the areas of what she looked for in a guy. Strong. Smart. Good at battling… she might have also had a thing for brunettes, which was exactly what Florian was. Along with those scarlet eyes that just drew her in.

 

She started to get irritated though as she remembered the thing hanging between his legs. For now that she had determined the root cause of why she wasn't getting a good battle, she wanted to destroy it.

 

And instead of cutting it off, she knew exactly what to do.

 

"Hey…" Florian twitched as Nemona spoke again. "If you want… I can help make it go away…"

 

Florian froze as Nemona said that. He looked over his shoulder with anxiety. "Nemona, I can't ask you to-,"

 

Nemona only smirked, though she was definitely fighting both her anxiety and the thunderous pounding within her chest, then turned around. With Florian's eyes locked on her, she grabbed the sides of her shorts and bent over slowly. The male behind her had his eyes locked to her butt as she began to slide her shorts off her ass, almost exposing her round, plump cheeks while also giving Florian a good look at the green thong.

 

"No, you don't," Nemona acknowledged before she grabbed her thong and looked over her shoulder teasingly. "But since you've already started jerking it to me… how about I give you a taste of the real thing, huh?"

 

Florian froze, thinking about his decision for a moment. Nemona almost giggled at his face, but she kept her hands on her shorts, like she was really close to peeling it off. He also did his best to ignore his throbbing length, wanting to go all the way with this now that the target of his desires was offering.

 

"You sure?" Florian asked.

 

"Positive." Nemona didn't skip a beat.

 

Florian calmed his nerves before he shifted on the bed. "Okay…"

 

He sat up, allowing his length to be visible once more. And it was here that Nemona turned back around and looked down at it.

 

She didn't think such a thing could be real. But based on what she was looking at, Florian once again was about defying the impossible. It was huge. Incredible with what seemed like over a foot long and somewhat thick, almost like a soda can. 

 

"Oh sweet Arceus…" Nemona muttered, swallowing the growing sense of fear.

 

Florian almost had the urge to grab the blanket nearby, that was until Nemona fell to her knees, her ass pressing against the back of her feet as she looked over every last detail of him.

 

He swallowed the feeling of anxiety in his chest. Watching Nemona take in his cock with her own eyes. The veins. The head. The full sack underneath. She was looking over all of it.

 

"What's your diet, Florian?" Nemona asked, her lip curling upwards just a smidge.

 

Florian's cheeks flushed red. He mumbled something under his breath.

 

"So…" Florian swallowed. "Um…"

 

Nemona was just as nervous. Her heart hammered in her chest, trying not to overload.

 

"Let me experiment here…" Nemona said, reaching up with a single hand.

 

Florian tensed the second Nemona's hand made contact. A hard shiver rolled over his body.

 

"Florian?" Nemona looked startled.

 

"Sorry." Florian apologized immediately. "It's just… that felt really good."

 

Nemona's face was burning. She wasn't sure what that sound that left Florian's throat meant. Now that she knew it was out of pleasure, her heart was thumping.

 

"Okay…" Nemona swallowed, then reached forward again. This time wrapping her hand around the cock and…

 

Sweet Arceus she couldn't fit her hand all the way around. His size was starting to scare her. But she wasn't going to back out now.

 

Steeling herself, Nemona gave a soft pump of his cock. Florian hissed against her hand, feeling the president herself stroke him.

 

"Florian?"

 

"Keep going." Florian groaned, pants leaving his mouth. "Please…"

 

Nemona swallowed, but kept going. She began to pump slowly, watching Florian carefully to make sure she wasn't hurting him. For a moment she kept her pace,

 

Until she watched something white leave the slit.

 

Nemona felt her face burn as she recognized the liquid from health class. If what she was told was correct, that was Florian's…

 

Sperm? Seed? Baby batter?

 

Nemona wasn't sure what term was correct.

 

She watched it trail down the backside of his length, slowly reaching her hand and smearing against it. But as she continued to stroke, she realized that her hand was moving faster.

 

Almost like the fluid was acting like a lubricant.

 

And without realizing it, Nemona's hand went up faster along with his cock. 

 

"Fuck…" Florian's groan got louder.

 

Nemona watched him with wide eyes, But seeing Florian's reaction steered her into action. 

 

She increased her pace, now pumping Florian at a moderate speed. More pre-cum pumped out of his cock, making Nemona fascinated by how much was coming out.

 

"Fuck… that's it…" Florian clawed the bed and griped, fighting the pleasure that was reigning down on his groin. "Keep going, Nemona… fuck…"

 

Unknown to Florian, Nemona was watching the fluid closely, and she was starting to catch a whiff of the smell. A smell that was slowly turning her on and making her feel warmer by the second. A small patch of her shorts going damp from her juices.

 

She felt her eyes close just about halfway, before she took a risk and leaned forward.

 

Florian gasped, his eyes going wide and his back arching as Nemona pushed his cock into her mouth. The second his fluid hit her tongue, her brain went into a frenzy, pushing him deeper inside till he was starting to go down her throat.

 

"Nemona…" Florian panted, his brain falling deeper into lust. "Fuck, Nemona…"

 

The female in question moved her head backwards to the head, then moved back down. She let her body guide her, sucking Florian's cock with a newly formed desire. More of his fluid began to pump down her throat, entrancing her further.

 

Whatever Florian's sperm was, it was delicious to Nemona. It was thick like a milkshake, and had a warm and creamy substance to it that made it taste so much better. Subconsciously, a hand went up to his sack and gripped gently, making Florian groan louder.

 

A hard throb echoed in her throat, snapping Nemona back in as Florian began to growl like an animal.

 

"I'm going to cum…" Florian warned.

 

Nemona didn't stop, if anything she somehow managed to speed up. 

 

Seeing that Nemona wasn't stopping, Florian grabbed her by the back of her head and forced her against his pelvis.

 

"FUCK!" Florian yelled, his peak crashing down on him hard. His seed came out in thick ropes, pumping right into Nemona's mouth. The trainer felt her eyes widen as she tasted it before she closed them again with a moan and swallowed.

 

She sat there for a good minute, consuming his essence without a care in the world. Florian pulled himself from her mouth and fell back on the bed, his tired eyes locked on the ceiling.

 

Nemona sat on her knees, panting hard from what just happened. Her pussy was soaked and eager, a wet spot forming on the core of her thong.

 

Florian ran a hand through his hair. "That…" he panted with exhaustion. "That felt good…"

 

Nemona growled before she pounced on the bed. She grabbed Florian by the wrists, catching his attention with eyes full of disbelief.

 

She gave a sinful grin down to him, before she sat up, straddling his waist, with his cock against her butt.

 

"Nemona?" Florian asked, slightly afraid.

 

Nemona only reached up to the tie on her shirt and tugged it off. She tossed it over her shoulder before she reached down to her shirt and began to unbutton it from the top down.

 

Florian's eyes were glued to her chest, watching Nemona slowly peel it off before she tossed it out of sight. Her E-cup breasts were restrained by a black bra.

 

"Holy shit…" Florian swallowed looking at her tan flesh.

 

Nemona wasn't done. She reached down and grabbed her shorts, still restrained by her ass, before she pulled them down. She did move on his lap as she kicked them off, tossing them, her socks and her shoes off to the side with her upper clothes. The green thong remained glued to her hips.

 

She replaced her hands on his wrists, panting hard.

 

"My turn." Nemona purred, reaching down to her thong and tugging on it, slowly her pussy was revealed, wet and aroused for Florian's viewing pleasure.

 

"Nemona?" Florian asked again, only for Nemona to flick her thong off to the side and crawl upwards.

 

She put her entrance close to his face, forcing him to look at as she straddled his face, hands falling forward on the headboard.

 

"Do it, Florian." Nemona purred, lowering her pussy to his mouth. "Make me feel good too."

 

Florian froze as the latina sat down on his face. For a moment, he looked like a deer in headlights before he stuck out his tongue.

 

A harsh moan escaped Nemona's lips as she felt the first flick. She closed her eyes and grinned as Florian used her reaction to keep going.

 

"Yes…" She hissed, rolling her hips against his mouth. "Give me that… more…"

 

Florian wasn't exactly sure what he was doing. But he began to lick his tongue against her core. A hitch left her lips before her grin came back full force.

 

"Yes… give it to me… give me all of it…" Nemona urged, loving the way his tongue struck at her folds. 

 

Florian began to succumb to his lust once more, pleased with the taste. He closed his eyes and reached around to her rear before he grabbed on. He licked faster against her core, making Nemona moan louder with encouragement.

 

"Fuck yes!" Nemona growled, bucking her hips against his face. She clenched her fists tightly from the feeling. Firing through her like an addiction slowly being woken up. "Fuck, I can feel… fuck, I might… I… FUCK!"

 

With a loud scream Nemona came to a screeching halt as she came. Her juices came out in a small burst, splashing against his mouth. Florian consumed every last ounce, his tongue slowing down while she rode out her climax.

 

Nemona panted as she came down from her high. Then she froze with growing horror.

 

What had she done? All she agreed to was getting Florian off. She wasn't supposed to get on his face and hump him for her own pleasure! She owed Florian an apology! Least she let him believe she was a freak!

 

Apparently Florian had other ideas.

 

With a growl, Florian reared his hands back and spanked Nemona hard.

 

A hard gasp escaped her before she felt gravity betray her. She was planted against the bed on her back, forced to look up.

 

"F-Florian!?" Nemona squeaked. 

 

Florian only growled as he kneeled above her. His cock rock hard once more. His eyes remained glued to her dripping flower that he had just eaten out. Slowly he closed in.

 

"Florian? What are you doing!?" Nemona was caught off guard. 

 

Florian huffed as he smacked his dick against her pussy. Nemona froze as she felt a small spark shoot through her body. 

 

"F-Florian?"

 

Without a word, Florian shoved inside her with one thrust.

 

"OH MY…" Nemona gasped as he broke her hymen in one stroke. She panted hard on the bed, clawing at the covers and her toes curled as her pussy stretched along him. She closed her eyes and grit her teeth as she adjusted.

 

Florian was in pleasure as he felt her tight channel squeeze him. Hot and wet to where it was almost painless. But now that he had a taste, he wanted more.

 

He grabbed her by her waist and began to thrust.

 

"OH MY!" Nemona's eyes shot wide open as the thrusts began. Her walls caressing the thick muscle inside her pussy. She gasped through the first few thrusts, processing what Florian was doing.

 

Florian groaned as he thrusted away. He pistoned against her hips, enjoying the way her walls squeezed his shaft ever so slightly. And with Nemona's moans, he found himself invigorated to fuck her harder.

 

"Oh, Florian!" Nemona wailed. Shocks rolling all over her body. He was hitting against her cervix, only amplifying the waves of pleasure. Her moans came out loud and proud as the trainer she called her rival pistoned in and out of her core.

 

"Fuck… you're so tight Nemona…" Florian husked into her ear. "Fuck, you're beautiful…"

 

Nemona froze as he whispered that into her ear. Beautiful. Someone actually just…

 

His words sent a shiver through her body. Something began to wake up as she realized the true extent of Florian's words. And while he was slamming balls deep inside her body…

 

Nemona grinned darkly.

 

"Yeah?" Nemona whispered back. "You want me?"

 

Florian growled, slowing down his thrusts into her body. A primal look in his eyes. "What do you think?"

 

"The fuck me!" Nemona challenged. Her legs wrapped around his waist tightly, trapping him in her body. "Fuck me, Florian!"

 

Florian smirked. "With pleasure!"

 

He went right back to railing her core. Thrusting hard and fast into his lover. Nemona let another loud moan out, running her nails down his back.

 

"Fuck yessss…" Nemona slurred, enjoying every last drop. His cock slid against her G-spot on every thrust, hitting the sensitive part with purpose. "That's it! Fuck me, Florian!"

 

Florian did not hesitate. He brought his hands down on her breasts and fondled them, enjoying the firmness of her chest while he bucked his hips back and forth.

 

"Are you happy now, Florian?" Nemona taunted, a sultry smile on her face, licking her lips to seal the image. "Are you happy that you got your cock in my pussy?"

 

The face Nemona was making sent a jolt through Florian's body as he slowed down a mere moment. Then his thrusts began anew.

 

"Yeah?" Nemona continued to tease. "Do you like it?"

 

"Fuck, you know I do!" Florian growled, throwing himself against her body, his head down in her neck.

 

"Then I'm going to ask one thing of you…" Nemona whispered right in his ear, tightening her legs just a smidge. Florian slowed down again, using his brain to retain a small form of consciousness.

 

"Destroy me."

 

Florian jolted as Nemona purred that right into his ear. Her words made his dick the hardest it had ever been. 

 

With a growl, Florian went back to fucking Nemona proper. Her moans hit his ear as he pistoned in and out of her once again.

 

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Nemona cried out, a faint blush in her cheeks as she felt him hit her cervix. "That's it, you fucking brute! Ruin me! Fuck me until I can't walk!"

 

Ruin her he did. And her words only made him sink deeper into his lust. He grabbed onto her back, then pressed his lips against hers. Nemona kissed him with vigor, bringing her arms around his back and holding on for dear life. All while his phallus continued to pound into her pussy.

 

She screamed into his mouth as her climax crashed down on her. Her juices sprayed against his member. Florian did not stop, doing everything in his power to keep up the pleasure.

 

They separated for breath as Nemona arched her back and moaned to the ceiling. At his point, her pussy had been reshaped for her rival, making it where only Florian could truly please her. 

 

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Nemona screamed, stuck on cloud nine. "Please Florian! Fuck meeee!"

 

Florian grunted as he felt his cock begin to twitch. He panted as he pushed with all his strength, removing himself from Nemona's hold and pulling his cock out of her ruined pussy.

 

Nemona whimpered as she felt him leave her core. She looked up with worry, finding Florian panting softly on his knees, his gaze down in the comforter.

 

"I…" Florian swallowed, taking hard breaths to recover. "I don't want to… cum yet…" he looked at Nemona. "It… feels so good… I want to… make it last."

 

Nemona blinked. Oh? That's it?

 

Nemona smiled primally. "Then calm down, big boy. I can wait."

 

Florian closed his eyes and smiled. Fuck, did Nemona feel good. He didn't think it could feel that way but now that he was here in the moment, he wasn't sure if he wanted to go on without it.

 

He was so engrossed with his thoughts that he didn't hear Nemona shift herself on the bed.

 

When he opened them again, he froze. His cock gave a hard throb from what he was staring at.

 

Nemona was on her hands and knees, facing away from and looking over her shoulder. Her ass and stretched pussy pointed right at him while she looked at him with a smug smile.

 

"Have you calmed down yet, baby?" Florian felt his cock twitch again as Nemona teased him. She gave a hard smack to her own rear. "Because I want more."

 

Florian growled as he closed the gap and gave a hard smack of his own to her ass. Nemona arched her back and moaned, grabbing the headboard of his bed for balance.

 

"You tease." Florian growled, aligning his cock with her pussy. He pressed against it. "You want it that bad? Fine!"

 

He slammed home inside Nemona, making her scream out in pleasure. His hands found her hips, stabling his body before he reared his hips back and began to thrust.

 

Nemona moaned as he started up again. A small clap echoing from their hips. She clenched her hands on the wood of the bed, eager to remain above water.

 

"Fuck, Florian!" Nemona cursed. "Come on, give it to me! Fuck me!"

 

Florian grunted as he pumped in and out. He removed a hand and slammed down on her ass, a loud clap echoing around the room. Nemona arched her back and moaned, feeling his hand on her flesh, but she did nothing to protest his actions.

 

He gave a couple more smacks as he pumped into her pussy. Relishing how she felt around his shaft. But his eyes went down to the best aspect of his friend/rival. Her round butt cheeks bounced in rhythm with his thrusts, inducing him with the way her flesh moved. 

 

But soon enough, he could feel his release coming back with a vengeance.

 

"Fuck… I'm going to cum…" Florian grunted, slowing down his thrusts.

 

"Do it, Florian!" Nemona screamed without shame. "I'm on the pill! Cum!"

 

Her words immediately made his cock twitch before he pumped into her with one last vigor of strength. Five more thrusts was all it took before he slammed his hips against hers and let go.

 

Nemona tensed as she felt him unload, pumping thick ropes of his seed pump into her body. She moaned softly, feeling the molten liquid fill her up. She pressed a hand to her stomach, right on top of the warm feeling.

 

Florian panted for breath as his climax came to an end. He pulled himself from her core, resting his length against her butt. A thick drop of cum leaked from the slit as he ran a hand through his hair.

 

"Fuck…" Florian swallowed. A smile came onto his face. "That felt amazing…"

 

He hitched his breath as Nemona's ass pressed against him, trapping his cock between her cheeks.

 

Nemona looked over her shoulder with a dirty gaze. "Are you done?" She purred. "I don't think you are."

 

Florian huffed, his cock rehardened against her flesh before he directed down at her core and thrust right inside.

 

*

 

Hours later Nemona panted up at the ceiling. Sweat covering her body, a small trail of cum leaking from her lower lips and a stinging feeling along the flesh of her ass.

 

Florian came back through the doorway, two water bottles in hand before he tossed one onto the bed. Nemona's hand lazily reached for it while her gaze remained on the ceiling. She removed the cap and lifted her back, giving a gentle passage for the water to slip into her mouth.

 

She sat up fully as she removed the bottle. "You… fuck…"

 

Florian kept drinking his water, thirsty beyond belief. They had gone at it for a while. Florian addicted to her body like no tomorrow while Nemona couldn't get enough of his cock.

 

Though he did note how Nemona seemed to be very competitive throughout… Whatever he was supposed to call this.

 

His mind went back through it all. Every moan. Every kiss. Every climax. Every single moment the two of them had for the last few others flooded Florian's brain. 

 

"Well…" Florian looked for words, but he couldn't think of anything. "Um…"

 

"Yeah." Nemona panted, removing the bottle from her lips. "Wow."

 

Florian let the chuckle escape his lips before he came and sat on the edge of the bed. "So… what exactly…"

 

Nemona hummed, already guessing what Florian was about to ask. "What are we?"

 

Florian swallowed. "Yeah…"

 

Both of them thought about it for a good moment. True. They had skipped a lot of bases just now. Jumping from friends/rivals that loved to battle right into a pair of rutting teenagers with sex on the brain. Obviously neither intended to cross the line so easily… but…

 

"Well…" Nemona cleared her throat. "I… would like to… um…"

 

"Yes?" Florian had a small discomfort.

"I would like to… date…" Florian stiffened as Nemona made that known. He turned to look at her, for once seeing a blush of embarrassment on her face.

 

"Really?" The champion level trainer asked.

 

Nemona's blush didn't leave her face as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Well… I mean… I really like you… I know that our situation isn't exactly… well, I mean… we jumped a lot of bases here… um…"

 

Florian smiled watching Nemona stumble over her words to try and make her feelings clear. He walked closer to the bed and grabbed Nemona by the chin, stopping her in her tracks before he leaned close and kissed her softly.

 

Nemona stiffened against his lips before she melted in his hold. She closed her eyes and kissed him back, letting their actions speak for them.

 

They separated for breath, Florian kept a low lidded stare as he caressed her cheek. "Nemona, will you be my girlfriend?"

 

Nemona smiled back, equally low lidded as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Only if you'll be my boyfriend."

 

The two kissed again, sealing their new relationship with no other words.

 

Florian lifted her off the bed, earning a gasp from his new girlfriend. His hands went down to her buttcheeks before he made for the bathroom. "Now then. I think dinner and a shower is in order, don't you think?"

 

Nemona pouted. "Aww, but I wanted to battle."

 

Florian only chuckled. "We can battle all you want tomorrow, Nemona." He walked right into the shower and shut the glass door. He smirked. "But I think you'll be paying a fee going forward."

 

Nemona caught onto his logic as she looked down and saw his rehardened cock. She gave a sinful grin. "Game on, baby."

 

They kissed hard as Florian reached over her and turned on the water.

 

*

 

A few months later Florian could say he was in paradise.

 

Granted, Florian and Nemona agreed to keep their relationship private, outside of their Pokemon because how they were going to lie to them was just unrealistic. 

 

Thankfully Skeledirge and Meowscarada knew how to keep the others in line. And with their pokemon helping keep their relationship secret, Florian and Nemona began to date each other properly. Going on dates, hanging out in private, even teaming up with each other to mess with their friends.

 

Nemona began to have her battles again, not that Florian ever put up a fight with her unless he gently wasn't feeling well. And he helped that he began to get something else out of it on Nemona's part.

 

Because every long battle that Florian gave her was another load that Nemona was draining from his balls later.

 

Case in point, Florian was currently lying on his bed, hands forward and grabbing Nemona's wrists as he watched her ride him. Her back to him as she arched her back. Her ass bounced in rhythm, hypnotizing Florian with the way she moved.

 

And he didn't last long after she came before he began to pump into her chamber once more, relishing her tight channel squeezing him just right.

 

Nemona fell back against his chest as he let go of her wrists, they panted for a good moment before Nemona looked over her shoulder and kissed her boyfriend softly. Florian returned her kiss, moving his hips just slightly to remove his length from her core.

 

Nemona hummed as he removed himself from her core. She smiled against his lips as she leaned back. "Mmm, thank you, baby."

 

Florian smiled back as he sat up, taking Nemona up with him. The two teens made to get off the bed.

 

"Hungry?" Florian asked as he let Nemona down. 

 

"Starving." Nemona looked over her shoulder as she slid back on her underwear and shorts. She looked around for her shirt. "Whatcha making today?"

 

"Hmm…" Florian thought about it. "Maybe I can whip out the Chicken Parmesan that I've been meaning to cook."

 

He looked over his shoulder to find Nemona salivating at the mouth. A laugh escaped his lips before he made for his bedroom door and opened it. The teens went into the kitchen area of his cabin before Florian began to poke around his kitchen to find the necessary ingredients.

 

A hand grabbed his groin from the back.

 

"I can't wait till we graduate so that you can knock me up properly, baby." Nemona purred into his ear. Florian shivers from her tone before she giggled and let him go, going out back to check on her pokemon. 

 

Florian exhaled and shook his head with a smile. Yeah. There was also that. Nemona was still on birth control, thank Arceus, because they both agreed that a pregnancy right now was not a good idea.

 

Nine more months till graduation. Then Nemona was taking the birth control off.

 

He put the pot on the stove and turned on the head before he heard a knock at his door. He looked at it with confusion, after all, he wasn't expecting anyone at this hour.

 

"Florian, are you expecting someone?" Nemona asked, coming back in with Meowscarada and Skeledirge in tow. 

 

Florian frowned as he went for his door. He removed the locks and pulled open the door.

 

He froze at who was standing in front of him.

 

Three trainers. Two he recognized instantly. One he didn't.

 

Kanto Champion Red, Chosen Champion of Articuno and Unova Champion Hilbert, Chosen Champion of Reshiram. Dressed exactly as he saw them on tv. The last one was a guy in a blue coat and a red cap. A silver scarf around his neck and a silver bag, with one of its harnesses over his shoulder. His head was down so Florian didn't recognize him.

 

"Uuuuhhh…" Florian's brain shut down.

 

Hilbert snorted. "Yep. That will do it."

 

Red hummed as he moved his cap. "Florian Scarlet, yes? Director Clavell told us you live here for school."

 

"Uh, yes?" Florian looked over his shoulder at Nemona, who was blinking comically at the three standing in front of them.

 

"Do you mind if we come in for a moment?" Hilbert asked. A Samurott at his side and looking around with a calculating gaze. It was here that Florian noticed the Charizard by Red and the Infernape by the third guy. 

 

"Um… sure." Florian moved aside, allowing the three trainers inside. Their partners followed after them, taking a look around and then making for the living room area of the cabin.

 

"Wow, the academy's really been growing, huh." Hilbert commented.

 

Red took a seat at the bar. He looked at Nemona and tipped his cap to her. "Champion Ranked Trainer Nemona, yes? A pleasure."

 

Nemona.exe shut down from the Kanto Champion's words.

 

"Um, not that I'm not happy to be in your prescence…" Florian said, focusing on his and Nemona's dinner. "But, what are you doing here?"

 

"Two reasons." Hilbert shifted. "First off, Red and I would like to discuss something important with you, Florian. We'd like for you to be a part of our team."

 

"Team?" Florian asked.

 

"It's basically an organization between us top trainers." Red explained. "We basically work together to stop the world's biggest threats when they arise. And if you don't mind, we would like you to be a part of that."

 

"Me?" Florian gestured to himself. "You want me to be a part of this?"

 

"We can talk more at a later date if you want to." Hilbert said. "Although, we would like to invite you to the Unova Region to come over to my vacation house and enjoy a week of relaxation if you're down for it. Meet more of the gang, enjoy some good battles against top tier trainers, all that jazz."

 

"I…"

 

"Did you say battles?"

 

Florian turned his head to his girlfriend, who looked possibly intrigued with this information.

 

Red nodded to her. "Yes. Different gym leaders, champions like us, some even being former champions. It should be a good time if you're interested."

 

"Florian, let's do it." Nemona's response came without hesitation.

 

"Seriously?" Florian looked at her with an incredulous look.

 

"What? It could be a lot of fun!" Nemona was excited.

 

It was clear that the other three trainers and their partners were amused by this. Skeledirge was watching his trainer but for once he seemed like he agreed more with Nemona.

 

Florian blinked twice, then sighed. "Well, I guess we can come out since you're offering."

 

"Glad to hear it." Hilbert smiled, then turned to the third guy, "On the other piece of business, this guy wants you to help him with something."

 

It was here that the third guy lifted his head. And Florian recognized him instantly.

 

Lucas Diamond. Former champion of Sinnoh, chosen trainer of Dialga.

 

"Florian Scarlet." Lucas spoke, voice almost devoid of emotion, but Florian could hear something that sounded like desperation, "I hear you know about a Time Machine."

 

Florian almost jumped as that escaped his mouth. He shared a look with Nemona, after all that was supposed to be confidential after everything that happened in Area Zero.

 

"Yeah…" Florian swallowed.

 

Lucas stared at him for a good moment. "Good to see you're being truthful about it." He leaned against the wall of the cabin. "That makes the next question much easier."

 

"Which is…?" Florian asked.

 

"I need your help to find my brother, Rei." Lucas said. "Would you mind going on a little trip back in time?"

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