Author's note: My first non HTF fanfic! (posted, that is.) I'm a fan of Barry x Lucas, or Clingyshipping, and I always wanted to post one of my stories. Though, this is a request for a friend. They bribed me to make a series of one-shots based off the kinks they want. This one was done in exchange for a bag of my favorite coffee. Yes, I'm that easy to buy. No idea what this kink is... they just described what they wanted. Not my best work.

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Wonder why Professor Rowan called us here, Lucas thought to himself.

Him and Barry stood in a huge room filled with beeping machines. Both had received a letter delivered by bird Pokemon, telling them to meet in Rowan's lab. Mrs. Rowan had let them in, saying the Pokemon Professor would meet them there in a bit. Both him and his hyper friend where anxious to get it over with.

Barry sat down on a lab table.

"I'm bored," he groaned.

Lucas laughed at his friend's outburst.

"Mrs. Rowan did say he'll be awhile."

Lucas' eyes wandered around the room. In one corner there was a table lined with bright-colored liquids. He wandered towards them and examined one of the bottles. He picked it up.

"Whoa, these look so cool."

Barry jumped down off the table and went over to look at it as well.

"Let me see it," he said.

Lucas handed the vial to him. Barry tipped it back and forth, watching the liquid flow slowly across its side.

"Cool, right?" Lucas asked.

"What is it?" Barry wondered aloud.

"Maybe it's on the side."

Barry handed the vial back to Lucas. Lucas turned it over in his hands and found a label on its side.

"Pkmn Hormone Fifty-three X..." Lucas read aloud. "Wonder what it does."

"I dunno," Barry said. "But Rowan might not like us messing with it."

"Yeah, good idea."

Lucas placed the vial back on the table. As he took his hand away, he noticed a sticky liquid on his hand. He wiped it off on the inside of his blue jacket, not thinking much of it. Rowan wouldn't have something dangerous just out in the open, right? Professor Rowan finally walked down the stairs and called for them. He apparently had something for the two boys.

Later that night, the two boys where hanging out at Barry's house. Lucas had been invited to spend the night and celebrate the fact Professor Rowan gave them each a Master Ball! They sat there staring at them in their purple, powerful glory.

Barry stood up suddenly and stretched. His pajama shirt lifted up some, slightly revealing his bare midriff. Lucas suddenly had a strange thought; he wanted to see more of his friend. He tried to shake the idea out of his head, but couldn't.

"I'm gonna go use the can," Barry said. "Might be awhile."

Lucas nodded in acknowledgement. Barry left the room. Barry had a complete different reason why he left, however. The sight of Lucas in his boxer-like pajama shorts was too much. He need some time a way to prevent an embarrassing erection. Barry was gay, but he didn't want Lucas to know yet. He didn't want to lose his best friend, even if it meant never revealing this part of himself.

Lucas was left alone to wonder what was going on with himself.

I can't like Barry, he's a guy!

Lucas repeatedly told himself this, yet couldn't shake the weird thoughts he was having. His mind started drifting to the memory of Barry at the beach with his shirt off, revealing golden skin and a slightly muscled chest. He couldn't help but imagine him running his hands up his chest, feeling his flawless skin. His dick slowly grew erect at these images. It gave a sudden throb, scaring Lucas.

I'm not gay, I am not gay! He repeated it to himself like his own personal mantra. He felt himself grow warm and start to sweat. His erection continued to throb. Barry came back in, but Lucas didn't notice. Lucas' face was beet-red. The blonde gave him an odd look.

"You OK?" Barry asked, making Lucas jump.

"I... I feel weird. I'm really warm. My mind won't focus, and..."

Lucas' voice dropped to a whisper.

"I really want to well, you know, 'do it.' What's the matter with me?"

Barry looked his friend over. Lucas' hand kept twitching towards his crouch. Something like lust was in his eyes. There was something familiar about it. It almost reminded him of when his Bibarel went into...

"Are you somehow going into heat?" Barry asked, shocking Lucas.

"Humans can't go into heat, can they?" Lucas asked desperately.

"Not normally, Pokemon have different hormones... then... us..."

He snapped his fingers.

"The Pokemon hormones at the lab!" Barry exclaimed. "Did you mess with it?"

"Some got on my hands... I wiped it off on my jacket. It was on the beaker."

"Then that's probably it."

"How do you stop it though?"

He stared at Barry with wide, desperate eyes. Barry paused for a moment, and tried to think of a solution.

"You got um, relieve yourself, I guess," He answered.

Lucas blushed embarrassedly, catching what Barry meant. He started getting up.

"I'll go to the bathroom, I guess."

Barry suddenly pictured Lucas in the bathroom jerking off. It was an image he pictured often when he did it himself. He felt his boyhood start to stiffen. He had an idea, but he doubted Lucas would go for it.

"Lucas, wait." Barry said, grabbing Lucas' arm."

"What?"

"Let... let me take care of it."

Lucas just stared at him. Barry could swear his blush grew deeper. His own face turned red.

"I'm sorry. That was really weird, and I know you probably don't like me that way. And..."

Barry never finished what he was about to say. Lucas' practically pounced on him. Lucas' tongue forced its way into Barry's mouth.

What the heck? Barry thought. Oh god, is this really happening?

Lucas pushed him onto his bed. He felt Lucas' hand push up his shirt. Hands ran across his chest, the touch sending goose bumps up his arms. Barry was in heaven; coming out to his best friend and this in the same night?

Barry started pulling down Lucas' pajama shorts; accidently brushed the black-haired boy's erection. Lucas let out a moan of longing. His already bright red cheeks grew even redder as Barry pulled down his pants, revealing an erection straining against the blonde boy's briefs. Lucas humped against his leg, almost like an animal.

"Lucas, wait," Barry said.

He positioned himself on the bed, his back side facing Lucas. Barry pulled down his underwear, giving Lucas a good view.

Lucas just stood there positioned and ready. Beads of sweat slid down his face.

"Are you sure?" The black-haired boy asked.

"Just do it!" The blonde-haired one commanded.

Lucas thrusted into Barry. The lube-less entry made it hurt terribly. Barry clutched at the sheets and his eyes watered from the pain. Lucas tried to hold back, but the lust raging through his body got into the way. He slammed into Barry's backside, feeling the virgin's muscles squeeze from all sides on his member. Barry bit his lip, trying to muffle a yelp of pain. Then Lucas hit his prostate, and the yelps turned into moans of pleasure. Both boys were pretty close, both of them never having done this before.

"Barry, I'm going to come."

"Same."

Lucas thrusted faster and faster, trying desperately to reach climax. Finally, he felt his muscles let go. He came.

"God, Barry!" Lucas screamed.

It pushed Barry over the edge, and he blew his load all over his sheets with a grunt. Lucas pulled himself out of Barry, panting from sudden exhaustion. He collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.

Barry laid there, his mind in a haze of disbelief. He expected to wake up and it all to have been a dream. He looked at his passed-out friend next to him. He figured if it was a dream, he'd have on last kiss before he woke up. Barry kissed the sleeping Lucas, loving the feel of the black-haired boy's lips. He fell asleep next to him, their warm bodies pressed against each other.

Barry woke up several hours later. Lucas was still passed out from what happened. He tried to get up, but felt something on his crotch. Lucas' hand was resting on it. He lifted it off and placed it on Lucas'

chest.

It wasn't a dream then, he thought. But was it him who made him want to do it, or the Pokemon hormones?

He got off the bed and searched for his pants. They were crumpled up on Lucas' un-used sleeping bag. He pulled them on and waited for his friend to wake up. The black-haired boy looked so cute when he slept.

Lucas stirred and woke up. For one minute he forgot where he was. It suddenly hit him that he was in Barry's room. He laid there for a few moments, his mind in a blur. He kept coming back to something. A dream, maybe. Then he realized that his pants were off. He jolted up right.

"Fuck," he cried out.

"Morning Lucas," said Barry from near the floor.

Lucas jumped.

"God, Barry, did we... last night...?" He stuttered.

"Yeah."

Both boys were silent for a few minutes.

"You Ok?" Barry asked.

Lucas just sat up.

"Could you come here?" He asked.

Barry walked over to Lucas and sat down on the bed next to him. The silence following made the blonde-haired boy feel awkward. Lucas suddenly kissed him.

Barry's widened with shock. He broke the kiss and just stared at the black-haired. Lucas grinned nervously.

"Maybe it was the hormones that made realize it," he said. "But I love you."

Barry smiled at him and hugged the black-haired boy. Lucas was caught by surprise and both boys fell backwards on the bed. They both laughed. Lucas kissed the blonde-haired boy several times on the cheek, earning a blush from him.

"So, what did you think?" Lucas asked.

"About what?"

"You know, last night."

"Oh, right. Well...," Barry said in a disappointed-seeming voice.

"Was it that bad?"

Barry laughed at the sad look on Lucas' face.

"It was great," Barry answered.

They kissed again, savoring the taste of each other. A voice called from downstairs; It was Barry's mom, telling the boys breakfast was ready. They broke the kiss and headed downstairs. Lucas and Barry sat next to each other, and held hands under the table. This would be their little secret, for now.