"Mmmmm..."
I was fast asleep, drifting deep in my dreams. I'd been crowned King of The Underground and handed the key to the city, after discovering a lost civilization consisting only of Fossil Pokemon, most of which nobody had ever seen before. Then, when I was on the podium in front of entire city, I was suddenly naked. Then Volkner appeared in front of me.
"I want you, Roark."
No!! I felt myself shouting. Not in front of all these people! But now he was down on his knees, tugging at me, sliding his tongue and lips over my already hard cock. I gasped, bright red from embarrassment, but I couldn't push him away. I groaned, arching my back into his mouth.
Volk...
His fingers dug into my ass as he pushed his mouth back and forth along my erection, and I lost all control, pounding my hips against him, crying his name aloud again and again. I fell back against the wood of the podium and he crawled onto my legs, his tongue massaging and rubbing every part of my cock it could find, his lips still sliding up and down. I gasped, my hands reaching back to grip the podium, but everything was gone, the landscape changed, and I was thrashing around in blankets, grabbing them up in bunches in my hands as I came.
I laid limply against my pillow for a few moments, panting to catch my breath and realizing I was now awake, staring at my ceiling, and I'd just had a real orgasm as a result of a dream. I felt embarrassed, and turned to see if Volkner had woken up.
But, he wasn't next to me.
"Volk?!" I cried, sitting up suddenly.
"Yes?"
I blinked. Volkner was right in front of me, practically on top of me. He smiled at me innocently, and it was then that I noticed how abnormally wet his lips looked, and also realized my boxers had been removed. I gasped.
"Volkner! You...you!" I pointed an accusing finger. "You were..."
"I gave you a bad touch while you were asleep," he mumbled, grinning. "Gonna call and report me?"
I was in shock, even as Volkner climbed over me and plopped himself back beside me, slipping his arm around my chest and pulling me back into the blankets.
"You were ... doing that to me in my sleep!" I couldn't quite fathom this. "You... you just woke up and decided to..."
"Suck your cock, yes." He smiled, patting me on the head, and I felt warm and fuzzy. "I couldn't sleep, and you kept mumbling in your sleep, it was cute..."
"You think I'm cute?" I giggled, getting over the shock now. "What was I mumbling?"
"Pokemon names."
"Like...?"
"Like this." He coughed and adopted a very high-pitched, flamboyant voice. "Aerodactyl eehehe! Omanyte!! Ooh ohh Lileeeeep!"
I blushed, turning to bury my head in my pillow. "I do not sound that way."
"Yes, you do."
"Well, I'm going back to sleep."
I stuck my tongue out, and then snuggled into my blankets. I then felt soft, gentle lips on my cheek, and a quiet voice next to my ear.
"'Night, Roark."
I visibly shivered, but not from the cold. My heart was thumping harder than ever, and I tried to calm it down so I could sleep, yet somehow the feeling of Volkner's warm body against my back made it pump harder. It wasn't an erotic feeling. It was something else.
Curious, but pleased, I eventually drifted back into slumber.
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When I woke up again, it was obviously many hours later: the sun was shining in my windows, birds were chirping, and Volkner was gone again, although this time I could hear his voice out in my living room. I felt somewhat embarrassed that he was out there in my filthy mess, but brushed the feeling aside and started to get dressed.
"...told you not to go there anymore."
I paused. Volkner's voice sounded agitated. Was he on the phone? I crept to the door, which was only partially open.
"Because I close it for a day! I'm allowed to take a day off - no, stop. Don't give me that Gym Leader responsibility thing, if you're there you are also obviously taking the day off."
My curiosity peaked. Another Gym Leader? Who was he on the phone with?
"...well, I'm sorry. No - no! It is NOT my fault if you decided to wait around all night like - no, stop it." He paused. "Oreburgh." Another pause. "To see the Museum, all right? Why is it your business anyway?" A very long pause. "Fine, but I'm not coming back until tomorrow morning. I don't know what you're expecting anyway. Or why you are waiting around. It's over. It's BEEN over."
My heart leapt into my throat. Was this it? The other Gym Leader he said he'd dated before? Dying to run into the living room and snatch his phone away, I bit my lip and tried to hold it in.
"There's someone else." Pause. "Yes, maybe they are here in Oreburgh." Long pause. "No, I won't tell you her name, it's none of your-" He grunted in annoyance. "You sound like a stalker." He slowly reached up, rubbing his temples. "Stop crying, Jesus Christ... look, we can talk when I get home tomorrow, okay? But I wouldn't expect much. Goodbye."
I paced around my room for a while, taking in all I had just heard. He'd told her off and told her about me! Well, sure, he'd called me a girl, but I figured this was him being a gentlemen - it would probably hurt worse to hear that your ex-boyfriend was now in a gay relationship. Still, it was nice he hadn't lied about it, even though he didn't know I was listening. My chest swelled with trust and pride.
I smelled something tasty, and decided to finally leave my bedroom, picking my way into the kitchen. Volkner was making eggs, and two pieces of toast were already on a plate.
"Morning, Volk!" I said cheerfully, taking a seat. "Looks tasty!"
"It's just toast," he grumbled, turning to dump some eggs on top of it. I frowned as he turned back to the stove.
"Volk, are you feeling okay?"
"Yeah, I just... I've got a headache," he sighed. I quickly stood up and put my arms around his waist, tugging him towards the table.
"Then you should sit down and stop cooking, sillypants." I sat him in a chair, the bustled over to the cupboard. "How many Pokemon did you bring with you? Think they'd like some breakfast?" I pulled down a box of chocolate cereal and sat down again, smiling cheerfully despite Volkner's grumpy face.
"Yeah... I've got my Pokemon with me."
I grinned, pouring cereal for myself. "Do you wanna see my Gym? We can let them out and feed them there."
He cracked the first smile I'd seen him make that morning, as small as it was. "Can I watch you battle?"
"Yes! I want to show you I can beat people, after how badly my Dad crushed me." I held a spoonful of milky chocolate crispy cereal to his lips, which he grudgingly accepted. He chewed carefully, obviously deep in thought.
"We ought to get going though, I'm kind of late. But, I have today off at the mine, so I can have dinner with you before you go home."
"I'm taking an early train tomorrow morning, not a late one tonight." He paused, poking at his eggs. "If that's okay with you, I mean."
"Of course it is, sweetie!" I giggled. "Are you finished eating, then? Shall we head over to the Gym?"
"Yeah." He stood up, and my happiness from his earlier honesty with his phone call companion drifted away a bit - he looked so utterly grumpy and sad. I wondered what it could be - maybe the breakup with her had been really bad - and maybe more recent than I had thought? I steeled myself, determined to cheer him up, as we only had this one day before he went back to Sunyshore and we wouldn't know when we'd see each other again.
"C'mon, Volk... it'll be fun! If you like, we can offer you up as well, let some of the new trainers coming from Twinleaf and Sandgem City..." I grinned. "Maybe that's a bit cruel, to send new trainers up against the most powerful Gym Leader in Sinnoh..."
It worked: he smiled a little again. "So you're admitting most of your challengers are total newbs? No wonder you lost to Byron."
"Hey now!" I said warningly. We headed for the door and I pulled on my boots, making pouting noises. "For your information I've taken down some really strong trainers too - who came at me with water Pokemon!"
"Didn't I scold you for being unprepared for a water type... back when we had just met?" he said, smiling a little more. I felt giddy that he'd bothered to remember that.
"Yes... and it was a really good observation!"
I slid my hand into his, linking my fingers with his fingers and squeezing tight. He stared at me as I opened the door.
"You want to walk to the Gym holding hands?"
"Yep," I grinned the biggest grin I could manage, taking a marching step out into the sunlight. Volkner closed the door behind us, and when I turned to look at him, he was smiling - and blushing.
Squee!
