Notre Fétiche, Notre Amour
Chapter 1: L'amateur et L'expert


The Rumpus Room sounded playful enough, but only a handful of people in the region knew what it was and what exactly went on in it. Tucked away in the basement of a Lumiose City club, it was a sound-proofed room where random strangers met to have sex – gangbangs, in particular. Some of those gangbangs were same-sex. This place was one of the region's best-kept secrets; you had to know the two-part password – which changed all the time – just to get in the door.

One particularly nice thing about The Rumpus Room was their one stipulation: all participants had to wear masks to protect the identities of everyone involved. This made it especially easy for well-known people to engage in a little raunchy fun without being recognized. They deserved to have a little fun now and then too without risking their reputations. Gym Leaders, Elite Four members or perhaps even heads of criminal organizations.


Lysandre, dressed in a black hooded sweatshirt, scarf and sunglasses, made his way to the club one Tuesday evening – the night the all-male events happened on the lower floor. The music got progressively louder and reach nearly deafening levels as he got closer to the entrance behind the building. How appropriate, he thought, that he had to go in through the back door to attend the all-male sex party. He was stopped by the bouncer.

"Where ya goin', pal?"

"I'm here for the after-school dance."

"What's the magic word?" the gigantic man asked with a frown and folded arms.

"Haunter has an Everstone." Lysandre felt ridiculous whispering this like it was some kind of government secret, but that was the other half of the code that week to get in.

The bouncer nodded and let Lysandre in. He said something Lysandre couldn't hear to another staff member, and the second man led Lysandre down a long hallway that would take him to the basement.

"Been here before?" the guide asked, holding out his hand for the entrance fee.

"No, this is my first time," Lysandre said, paying the man.

"Do you know the rule?"

"Yes. Wear a mask. I have it right here." Lysandre pulled a black ski mask out of his sweatshirt pocket. He turned away from the guide to remove his sunglasses and pull the mask on, taking a moment to tuck a few loose locks of hair under it. Lysandre never realized just how much hair he had until all of it was stuffed into a face-hugging mask along with the rest of his head, but he hoped the entertainment that awaited him would make up for the facial discomfort.

The guide nodded. "Come in. Enjoy your night, sir," said the guide as he opened the door to The Rumpus Room and let Lysandre in.

Enjoy it, he would. He'd always wanted to go to a gangbang, and when he found out he could be part of one right in Lumiose, he couldn't sign up fast enough. Still, he was a little nervous. Lysandre had been aching to get out and have some hardcore fun, but being a gang leader made it very challenging for him to get away for anything. Plus, with his head and face full of red hair, he'd be pretty easy to pick out of a crowd. He didn't need someone recognizing him and telling the whole region they saw the Team Flare leader at a gay gangbang, so he was immensely appreciative of The Rumpus Room's lone rule.

Outside that club, he was the ringleader of Kalos' criminal underground, but inside – and under that mask – he was just a random guy looking for a good time.


Augustine had been looking forward to Tuesday evening for a whole month. He hadn't had the chance to attend the last few male-exclusive events in The Rumpus Room due to pulling all-nighters at work. He missed the other guys as much as they missed him; he loved being the center at these things and was really craving it by the time Tuesday had rolled around. There was the familiar sex swing hanging from the ceiling for the guest of honor and Augustine was itching to climb back into it after such a long absence, not to mention he really needed the release after working so much. He started getting undressed in the corner as a couple more guests showed up.

It was just about time for things to get going. Clad only in his vinyl hood and boots, Augustine paraded himself into the center of the room to greet his playmates for the evening. Bawdy leers followed each and every step he took, and salacious comments about what they all wanted to do with him echoed throughout the room. Some of the bangers recognized him as one of their favorite centers from his naked body alone and started strapping him into the swing. One gave him a quick peck on the lips and grazed his hand over Augustine's crotch.

"Good to see you again. We missed ya!"

"Likewise, fellas. I want it something fierce this week. Don't you guys even think about going easy on me," Augustine said with a smirk.

More men piled into the room, totaling about nine, which included a randy red-haired newbie. All were in varying states of undress – some only had shirts on, some were clad in underwear or leather gear, and some were fully nude save for their covered faces. But all of them lined up around the masked center dangling from the ceiling and prepared to take their turn with him.

The man who had let everyone in earlier approached the floor after Augustine had been properly put into position. He was the monitor.

"All right, lads. Good to see everybody in proper above-the-neck attire. The guest of honor tonight is one of the more adventurous ones, which is probably why most of you showed up in the first place. His only rule is to keep the bodily fluids limited to semen and saliva. Otherwise, anything goes. For any new people, there are drinks over there and a bathroom with showers at the other end of the room. You all know the rules. Play nice."

Augustine chuckled and said, "If you're gonna play nice, I'm going home!"


Author's Notes: Mmmkay, I probably don't need to explain that this story is going to have a large focus on sex, but this is the obligatory disclaimer in case the content of this chapter wasn't a dead giveaway. :) For those who aren't familiar with some of the terminology, "guest of honor" and "center" are terms used to refer to the recipient in a gangbang, and "banger" refers to a participant who is on the giving end of the sexy goodness. Also, I used various translation sources to come up with the titles, so please pardon my French if it's wrong (and someone please correct me if it is)! As always, I welcome constructive criticism if anybody spots an inconsistency or thinks something could be improved. See you in Chapter 2!

Also, I'd like to give a shoutout and a 'thank you' to reader St Elmo's Fire for bringing it to my attention that I done fucked up my dialogue formatting. Thanks a bunch!