AUTHOR'S NOTE: Reviews are really appreciated! Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy :) -Jazmin
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"You're so arrogant."
Back against the wall, Ash stubbornly avoided the face that was currently violating his
personal space. The intruder, Gary, had him cornered inside the small living space that was their room. With big emerald eyes burning holes in him, the small room felt drastically smaller as Gary closed in.
"So, you're not interested?" he asked, face contorting in to a smug smirk. "Because your wandering eyes have been telling me otherwise, lately."
Looking the instigating brunette in the face, Ash still dreaded having gotten stuck rooming together for the upcoming tournament. Of course, he'd initially spazzed out in refusal when first discovering the sleeping arrangements... but it was futile. Ash, who despised his childhood rival and often became both flustered and agitated when in his presence, was stuck. Something he openly had no problem voicing...
What he did not openly admit was that he in fact was infatuated with Gary.
The brunette's confident snarky attitude never ceased to entice him since early puberty. Alas, admiring from afar had always been far easier. And, far safer. Being housed in the same quarters with Gary became increasingly dangerous for Ash as found himself stealing glances at his rival, quickly learning that he hadn't been as careful as he'd believed himself to be. The circumstance at hand quickly led to pair of green eyes staring back at his own brown irises with suggestive intent... and stomach-churning arrogance.
"You're not answering me, Ashy boy." Gary told him condescendingly, running the tip of his nose along the line of Ash's protruding cheekbone.
The skin surfaced goose bumped.
"It's awfully rude. I mean, you're the one who was checking me out while I changed. You like what you see?"
Having been caught ogling Gary as he changed in to sleepwear, Ash was startled when the brunette held his gaze suggestively. He approached the embarrassed teen in a loose pair of pajama bottoms, trapping him between himself and the wall where he stood now propositioning him. But, Ash's pride would now allow him to give in.
Having Gary so close to him was stirring up an arousal he refused to simply cave in to. Gary was arrogant and full of himself without any encouragement, Ash didn't need to stroke his ego by giving in. Avoiding the young man's smoldering eyes, Ash attempted to shrink in to himself as Gary's face leaned in towards his. Ash turned his face in a vain attempt to thwart his rival's advance but he was undeterred.
"Don't play innocent now."
Gary's long slender fingers crept under the flaps of Ash's vest and briefly explored the expanse of his stomach over the material of his shirt before coming to rest on his hips. Suddenly, Ash regained his voice.
"I-I I'm not interested!" He sputtered, struggling to back up further in to the wall he was already pressed up in to "Why would I be, anyways? You're an arrogant jerk and-"
Ash's belligerent rant was cut short by a sudden moisture upon his jaw. Gary had licked him.
"Hey!" he gasped, reflexively springing his arms out to push the taller male away. "I said I'm not interested!"
Gary reacted quickly and caught his wrists, pinning them down.
"Bullshit." he grunted, pressing his knee between Ash's tense legs, noting the forming bulge. "You like me. Of course you like me, heh. You're such a horrible liar."
Catching the skin of Ash's jaw between his front teeth, Gary elicited another startled gasp from him and chuckled before sucking harshly. Ash groaned at the suction, pissed it felt so good.
"You're such an asshole."
"Shut up, you like it."
Ash's vest was pulled from his body then dropped to the ground. Gary began tugging the hem of his shirt from the confines of his blue jeans. Ash resisted but Gary was stronger than him and won, stripping him of his shirt. Hot hands palmed his biceps, tugging him to the brunette's bed. The button to Ash's jeans were undone and he was pushed to lay back, knees hanging over the mattress.
Pulling the blue denim from his body Gary then crawled over Ash. Ash still refused to look him in the eye, face tinged with a radiant pink glow. Fingers hooked under the base of the flustered trainer's chin, Gary pulled Ash's face to look at him.
"You're all flustered for nothing, relax." he coaxed, his usual taunting tone noticeably softened. "Play along."
Ash could only bring himself to nod mutely, still trying to process the fact that Gary Oak was aggressively seducing him. The mere idea of it would have never dawned on him... not even in his wildest dreams or fantasies. He was ripped from the silent musings in his head as the familiar slender hands reacquainted themselves with his skin. They trailed down to the elastic of his briefs and slipped underneath to fondle the swollen flesh that lie beneath.
"A-Ah-"
A choked gasped slipped from Ash's lips as Gary's skilled hands squeezed him, pulling the sensitive member slowly. Unable to resist any longer he gave in to brunette and allowed himself to enjoy what was happening. His body became lax as Gary stroked his now fully erect penis.
"See? Not so bad, now is it?" Gary taunted half heartedly, more focused on the young man becoming putty in his hands. "You put up a fight for nothing, Stupid."
Choosing to simply not reply, Ash turned his face away. The fingers gripping him increased in speed and quickly worked him closer to orgasm, squeezing the slippery head whilst alternating between twisting and jerking motions. Gary wanted to see Ash's brown eyes drowned in want, but the raven haired teen wouldn't face him.
"Look at me Ash." Gary requested, continuing to touch him.
"N-No"
Ash replied meekly, eyes cast away.
Gary's motions slowed, his strokes becoming lagged. He slowly pumped him, fisting his dick up and down from tip to the throbbing base. His hot breath ghosted over Ash's neck as he purposely teased him, willing him to comply to his wishes. When Gary's hands nearly came to a halt, Ash knew Gary was manipulating the situation with every intention to get what he wanted. Too far gone, Ash turned to face him.
"What?" he demanded breathlessly, his skin hot all over as he assumed Gary was up to some vindictive power assertion. "What do you want?"
"Give me a kiss." the brunette murmured, voice husky and arrogant. "Come here."
Like Ash wanted nothing else in the world but the privilege of getting to touch his lips, but...
"W-Wha-? No..." Ash whined, embarrassed at Gary's games, "What's your problem?"
A heavy padded thumb swirled slippery beads of pre-cum in to the head of his penis then slowly Gary went back to stroking him. Ash's chest began to tremble in anticipation, his member leaking profusely.
"Give. Me. A. Kiss" Gary articulated each word, face unwavering as he pumped Ash's aching member almost nonchalantly, the unspoken ultimatum lingering between them. "Come on."
"Hnng-" Ash grunted, voice strained as he struggled to keep quiet as to not disturb any guests who may be in the rooms next to theirs. "G-Gary!"
"Yeah, Ash?" he drawled, the edge of his lips cracking in to a smirk. "What is it?"
"Please! A-Ah- Please-" he pleaded, teeth clenched as he felt himself about to burst. His dignity dissolving with every taunting stroke. "Don't..."
Gary said nothing, continuing the slow precise strokes along Ash's cock. With a pathetic whine, Ash lurched forward and planted his mouth against Gary's, allowing his mouth to be pillaged. Pleased, Gary strokes became aggressive with firm, frantic motions. Pelvis jutting up, Ash thrusted in to Gary's hand, ripping his face away as he neared his peak. Panting heavily, he let loose a startled wail, his erection spewing piercingly as he came.
The dense milky drops rained down Gary's palm and he stared at it amused as if the remnants of Ash's orgasm had been cute.
"Heh...Not bad. Let's see what else you can do, Ketchum."
Ash looked up at Gary through bleary eyes, tiny tears glistening on the edges of his lashes that fluttered open slowly. Post orgasmic tremors still palpitating through his body, he shuddered when Gary released his grip on him, like a suction cup coming undone. The heavy blobs of sticky fluid slid tantalizingly slow down his still erect member as they fell from the brunnette's retracting hand.
"Um... Gary?" Ash whispered, watching helplessly as Gary's sticky palm neared his face.
The thick acrid smell of his own release reached his nostrils and Ash recoiled slightly, but the cum soiled hand did not retract. Staring down at him with mischievous emerald eyes, Gary waited for the young man to react as he moved in closer but Ash was struck speechless. Gary traced the seam of Ash's lips with a cum smeared finger, coaxing him to part them. Reluctantly, Ash opened up, allowing the salty substance to be rubbed in to his tongue with gentle strokes.
Curling his tongue, Ash subtly rejected the distinct flavor and pursed his mouth to eject the intrusive fingers.
"Ech-"
Unfortunately, his ever-persistent rival was having none of it.
With now two fingers inside Ash's mouth Gary firmly pressed down on his tongue and urged him to suck. Having his mouth invaded made him feel trapped but the command turned Ash on more than he was going to admit; breathing heavily Ash suckled on the long invasive digit but visibly cringed at the pungent taste. Ignoring Ash's visible dislike, Gary took advantage of his submissive behavior and caressed the slimy surface of his tongue leisurely, mind shuffling between naughty thoughts while the little pink lips around him began swelling slightly.
"You look real cute with your lips sucking something."
Over it, Gary pulled his finger out with a slick pop. Getting up from the bed, he stood by Ash's ankles without a word of explanation. Ash's eyes were immediately drawn to the movement of Gary's arms as he pulled off his gray tank which slowly revealed bits skin, inches turned to miles of lean muscle running along his limbs and torso.
Swallowing hard, Ash stared mesmerized. His erection pulsing with need from Gary's undressing. the wandering eyes that had gotten Ash in to this mess in the first place were now back to work. His stare dipped down before being halted in their track at Gary's large pelvic bulge.
"Still like what you see?" He asked rhetorically, watching as Ash fidgeted nervously with his erection, cheeks flaming. "No shame in it if you do."
Ash placed a shaking hand over his cock in an attempt to maintain his modesty but was scolded.
"Leave it Ashy boy, l like it." Gary said as he began untying the strings to his pajama bottoms. "Now, watch me..."
His pajama bottoms were untied and Gary Slid them to rest low on his pelvis with the tops of his hip bones jutting out, elastic band of his underwear suspiciously absent. A tad more skin was exposed and something dawned on Ash.
"Are you not wearing-" Ash asked, eye wide as Gary's lack of underwear finally hit him.
Gary palmed himself through the smooth cotton of his pants, smirking.
"Of course not, why would I sleep with underwear on?"
Ash couldn't bring himself to speak as he watched Gary's long teasing digits squeeze the bulge between his still covered legs. He wanted to see the flesh underneath, know what Gary's cock looked like. During his teenage years he'd shamefully desired to know, his imagination painting erotic pictures as he slept, leaving him with many messes to clean up in the morning.
"Wanna see?" Gary asked, completely full of himself as he groped his own erection through the fabric of his pajamas.
Aggravation etched itself across Ash's face at the cocky, entitled question. Aroused or not, Gary was still being the condescending asshole he'd always been. Even in their current situation he had the gall to patronize Ash... and it made him angry. Voice low, he hesitated.
"N-No.." He told him, cheeks flaming with embarrassment, arousal and anger.
"Oh?" Gary questioned, eyebrows raised and deliberately looking at Ash's erection. "You sure about that?"
Ash said nothing, breathing heavily as his body responded to Gary's strip tease
.
"I guess I'll just get dressed and go to bed." Gary concluded, internally smirking like a Cheshire cat. "Go ahead, get in your own bed then if we're done here."
"Huh? But..." Ash trailed off confused while Gary bent over to pick up his shirt.
"But what? You want something? If you want something just tell me." he urged, "Or I'm calling it a night, Ashy Boy"
The erection between Ash's legs was draining the blood from more important organs, like his brain. He was aroused and angry, but his body wanted nothing else but to be pleasured once more. And he did in fact want to see Gary naked. Very badly.
"Um...I..." Ash started, now bashfully refusing to look at Gary again.
"Yes?" Gary teased, "What is it, Ash?"
"I want you... I want to do this" Ash threw the words out almost ashamed of himself, he knew he was just feeding his rival's ever growing ego.
But he couldn't fight it.
Gary tossed the balled up shirt down and held himself once more. Eyes satisfied like the smirk on his face, he looked at Ash with attention glued to the raven-haired young man's flushed cheeks.
"If you want me then look at me." he told Ash, the demand now gentler than would be expected of him. "Watch."
As far as Gary was concerned, he had Ash where he wanted him and he would stay there at all costs. The raven-haired young man lifted his head to fully see Gary. The air around them became hot and buzzing as Gary slipped out of his pants to stand naked. Mouth agape slightly, Ash took in Gary's body before becoming fixated on his crotch. It was finally no longer an erotic mystery, Gary's cock set right before him to see.
Stroking himself confidently, Gary smiled cockily as Ash's member beaded with precum in the mist of watching him. His lips parting ever so slightly without being conscious of it at all. Ash's interest was no question,there was absolutely no denying that... but, his body language was mildly concerning. While he should have been totally immersed in the erotic display, he looked nervous. He looked as if he didn't know what to do... at all.
Like it was his first time In such a situation.
"How far you wanna go with this, Ketchum?" Gary asked seriously. "Anything I should be aware of?"
Gary's tone of voice hinted that he suspected something Ash wasn't articulating. Ash froze at Gary's question... did he know? Reluctantly looking at him, he figured there was no point beating around the bush. It would be in his own best interest to just tell him. Facing the music, he could have died of embarrassment. Laying before his rival who clearly had experience, he had to fess up to being a virgin. Just great.
"About that...I've never... you know..." he stammered. "I've never..."
"You've never...?" Gary urged, knowing where Ash was going.
" ...had sex...ever."
Staring at the sheets beneath him, Ash waited for Gary's mocking voice to pick him apart. Already preparing himself for a lifelong teasing he'll never live down, Ash contemplated just getting dressed and leaving but Gary shook him out of his thoughts. What was sympathy for Gary's usual mocking ways, reassurance lacing his words, he spoke softly.
"That's nothing to worry about, just talk to me. " Gary told Ash seriously, no tip toeing around the topic. "This can't happen if you keep mousing away from me."
Knee propped up on the bed he leaned in toward Ash and began crawling near him. His presence no longer as intimidating or belittling, he looked down at Ash briefly before reaching aside to the duffle bag on his side table. Fishing around for something he pulled it in to view showing it to the nervous virgin.
Lubricant.
"Wait, why do you have that? Were you planning this!?"
"No, of course not. I've got my own needs to tend to you know, you do leave the room a lot, Kid." Gary clarified, "Now spread your thighs. Be glad I have this. Spit is the alternative."
Trembling and forcing air in to his lungs. he opened up his legs and allowed Gary to kneel between them. The pop of the bottle being opened made the situation all the more real for Ash and he sucked in a deep breath as a cold slippery finger rested outside his entrance. Tracing the puckered hole, Gary held Ash's thigh and pushed it back towards his chest.
"I'm testing the waters here so just breathe. If it hurts you gotta tell me. And sooner rather than later." he told Ash authoritatively, waiting for the young man to nod in ascent. "Good."
Gary didn't want to hurt him, that was the last thing he wanted to do to someone in his bed, regardless of his known mean streak.
"Don't forget to breathe."
Gary was given his wordless permission and he proceeded to circle the tight passage entrance before gradually applying pressure. Ash's skin felt flushed with awakened anxiety as he reflexively tensed. Gary's finger kept pressing though until barely breaching him. The tip of his finger made it in and Ash tightened around it.
"Relax."
Pushing further, Gary felt Ash flutter in surprise. His intrusive finger was held in a near vice grip by the ring of muscle. Withdrawing the finger slowly before pushing in, he repeated the process until Ash became comfortable with something being inside him. An additional finger was added and Ash responded well, the only sign of discomfort being when he gasped from the odd feeling.
"This okay?"
"Yeah, it's fine. Just keep going slow."
"Breathe for me, this might feel weird."
Gary scissored softly to loosen the relaxing muscles, the lubricant letting his fingers slip past and against each other smoothly. Ash had his eyes shut, breathing evenly with sweat forming at his hairline. Taking the opportunity, Gary inserted a third finger and the raven-haired man's eyes flew open as a choked sound escaped his mouth.
The third finger proved to be more than he could outright handle without warning. Holding Ash down, Gary held the fingers in place. The vice like grip of Ash's ring of muscle previously had on his fingers returned.
"Gary!" Ash squeaked once he had control over his twisted vocal cords again.
"I need you push back, like you're trying to force me out. " Gary whispered, becoming antsy as he could feel Ash's pulse from within. " Just trust me, it'll help. Do it."
Shuddering, Ash followed Gary's instructions. He flexed the ring of muscle around Gary's fingers, opening the passage enough for the fingers to dive deeper in to him. Once penetrated knuckle deep, Gary began softly pumping with his slick fingers curled. Just like the blush along his face, Ash's erection turned a deep shade of pink, darkening with the blood flow. Gary's fingers explored him as if looking for something... and apparently he found it.
"Fuck! " Ash exclaimed, completely alert. " W-What was that?"
Panting, he looked at Gary while he calmly continued. Brushing his fingertips across the same tender spot he caused Ash to exclaim again. The relentless teasing carried on until Ash was shocked to feel himself nearing his peak. Gary didn't answer him.
"U-um Gary...I-I..I think I'm gonna-" he panted, face and neck flushed. "Maybe you should... you should-"
Getting what Ash was hinting at, Gary looked him in the eye before smirking and coating himself generously with lubricant. Pressing both Ash's legs up, he pushed them on his chest and bumped the head of his erection against the ready hole slowly. He penetrated him while Ash breathed deeply, adjusting to him as best as he could manage. The skin around his entrance stretched tight, elasticity being his saving grace against pain.
Nothing hurt yet, but the tension in his skin kept Ash alert to the possibility. Gary held still and let Ash's entrance open up for him, waiting until the skin gave slack. As Ash's entrance relaxed, so did his legs. Gary took the cue and only picked up a relaxed thrust to begin. Ash released his heavy breath signaling he was truly okay. Meanwhile, Gary's breathing wasn't so composed.
Ash felt incredible on him, tight and hot with a gentle pulse. Losing himself in the feeling, Gary sped his thrusts up slightly, hitting Ash's sweet spot unexpectedly. Jerking his diaphragm forward, Ash trembled as the sudden surge of sensation. Gary took notice and deliberately did it again. A firm thrust and Ash cried out, chin cutting up in the air.
"Ah! Gary, what are you- ah!" he gasped and groaned as he was impaled rhythmically. "Wait-"
Gary's pelvis moving with deliberate momentum against him, taking in Ash's receptive behavior, responding to each movement be it subtle or not.
"You like it?"
Ash could only nod, his taut belly quivering in anticipation of the next firm thrust.
Clear that Ash was no longer uncomfortable, Gary congratulated his own efforts by letting his careful instructions go. The tops of his thighs hitting flesh overlapped Ash's repressed moans while Gary struggled to keep his own sounds in check. Now extremely aware of the possibility of their hallway neighbors hearing them, Gary grit his teeth. He was reaching his peak, the feeling bubbling up quickly.
"I hope you're close." He managed to warn. "I'm going to cum."
The bed creaked frantically, Ash reaching his arms up to grasp at the sheets by his head. His hips gave an abrupt quake, a shiver making its way up his torso as he warned Gary he was on the edge of oncoming release. The brunette maintained his persistent pace and watched Ash spiral towards his own orgasm. Ash's flush had spread from his face and neck down to his collarbone, the heat blending in with the naturally warm tone of his sun kissed skin.
"Gary!"
Releasing the bunched sheets from his grasp, he reached for the pillow above his head and held it in his fists. The pounding movements to his ass were becoming too much and a dull ache surfaced inside him, but's Gary treatment to his body overrode it. He felt pain prickling along the nerves that were screaming in pleasure, orgasm surfacing, both sensations blending in a blurry burst of relief.
His own release burst from him and splashed across his stomach, mouth opening in the wake of a wail. Gary clamped his hand over it to suppress his voice, pounding in to him as he tethered on the brink. Three more thrusts and he reached the threshold. Pulling out of Ash and releasing on to the mess that had already accumulated on his stomach, Gary let go of Ash's legs and set them down.
Looking at his handwork, he offered no praise. His eyes skimmed over the seminal fluids and sweat on their bodies. Looking over Ash with a stare that screamed successful conquest, he addressed him simply.
"We should clean up."
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