Halle Vi Greppi: SilverxGiovanni is awesome though! Will he or won't he, dun dun duun!

IHasAnAccountButCantLogIn: Get the tissues! Haha! What will Gold do indeed, hmm… This update soon enough for you? Haha!

Reddragon67: Nope. Haha! (Torment much?) Preciousmetal overload!

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Giovanni opened his eyes as his room became lighter. He felt another body in his arms, looking down he saw the familiar mass of red hair. He smiled a little, remembering what they had done the night before. He stroked Silver's back softly with one hand, placing the other on his face, tilting his head up. Giovanni noted that his son's face was wet; he ran his thumb under one of Silver's eyes, finding more of this wetness. He looked down at his face, Silver looked back up at him with watery, sad eyes, biting down on his lower lip timidly. Giovanni sat up more, leaning his back against his headboard, pulling Silver upright too. Silver winced and cried out sharply as he was moved. 'Damn,' Giovanni thought, his heart rate increasing 'seems like I hurt him last night'.

"Silver," he cooed, placing his hands on the child's slim shoulders, "why are you crying?" Silver rubbed at his eyes, attempting to dry his face, but the tears wouldn't stop.

"Last night," he sniffled, holding back his sobs, "we…we shouldn't have-shouldn't have done that," he eventually managed to choke out, moving his hands down to watch his father's reaction.

"Well, I enjoyed it, and you looked like you were having a good time too," he huffed, "I don't see anything wrong with that."

"We're…we're…" Silver couldn't even finish his sentence as he began to sob a little harder. Giovanni pulled him into a hug as Silver sobbed against his chest.

"I know Silver, we're father and son and shouldn't be doing things like this," there was no way around that. This was incest. This was taboo. This was filthy, and dirty, and hot. "But remember, the law does not bind Team Rocket," he whispered, hoping the words to bring comfort to his son. "And no one can judge us if it's our little secret," his voice became deep and husky as he stressed that last part. Silver looked into his eyes, his sobs halting, a glint of hope in his eyes.

"We can keep this between just us?" he asked, his voice more positive. Giovanni nodded and dried off Silver's face with his hands.

"Just us," he gave Silver a gentle kiss, staring affectionately into the child's eyes. He pulled the duvet off of them, looking at Silver's naked body in appreciation. Silver blushed a little under Giovanni's gaze. He'd left quite a few love bites over Silver's chest and the base of his neck. He leaned over to the boy, tracing one hand playfully down his thigh, shifting it away slightly. Giovanni liked what he saw there. His cum coated the inside of Silver's thighs and around his rear, it made him look like a slut. Giovanni felt his lower half stir at the sight, but forced that feeling back – he already knew that Silver was sore. He placed another light kiss on his son's jaw and rolled out of the bed. He scooped the skinny boy up in his arms and carried him into his en suite bathroom, sitting him carefully on the edge of the giant bath. He began running the water and sat next to his son as he waited.

"Does it hurt a lot?" he asked, trying to gauge how careless he'd been.

"It just really aches," he shrugged it off, although it was really killing him. The bath was soon run and Giovanni lowered the small boy into the warm water, joining him shortly after. The bath was plenty big enough for the two of them. The older man grabbed a sponge and started cleaning his son's back, kissing at his neck and around his ears as he did so. He felt Silver relax with him and lean against him as if what they were doing was completely normal. Giovanni wouldn't stop until Silver was completely clean, doing even the simplest of things for him like washing his hair. Silver returned the favour and soon they were out of the tub, and the older man even insisted on drying him. Silver returned to his own room to change into clean clothes and brush through his hair, eventually joining Giovanni for breakfast.

"Remember, I'm working late today."

"Okay."

"Oh, and Silver," his voice was suddenly very serious, gaining the youth's full attention. "You are not to see Gold anymore, is that clear?" Silver's eyes widened at the demand, he felt like someone was tugging at his heart non-stop recently. Since when was he supposed to be in a relationship with his father?

"No," Silver spat, staring at Giovanni with a hard expression, "I am not breaking up with Gold!" Death flashed in Giovanni's stone eyes.

"You will. If I find out that you've been fucking around with him anymore from now on, then I'll punish you," he threatened, narrowing his eyes dangerously at the boy.

"Fine," Silver stood up and took his own plate to the kitchen, not even saying good bye as he left for work.

"Hey Silver," Gold grabbed his boyfriend after work, "want to come over mine for a bit now?" Silver hadn't told Gold anything about Giovanni, he was not going to break up with Gold and he did not want an exclusive relationship with his father!

"Why?" Silver was taken aback by the sudden offer.

"Well I can't go round yours, can I?" he stuck out his tongue childishly, "besides, you said your Dad was working late tonight, so he doesn't have to know!" he giggled devilishly, already dragging Silver towards his house. Silver sighed; there was no way of getting out of this. The pair sat watching Aitaro and Sneasel play happily.

"It looks like they've missed each other," Gold laughed, watching the two running around the house.

"Yeah," Silver nodded fondly, "but Sneasel's been playing with my father's Persian, so he hasn't been too lonely."

"What about you?"

"Huh?" Silver tilted his head in confusion.

"I know you've been with your Dad and all, but in that big house…do you get lonely?" Silver had to think about this. Loneliness was never an issue before, but now he did begin to miss Gold when he hadn't seen him as often as normal, and it made him feel like a sap. Giovanni being around had made him miss Gold less, but the feeling was still there.

"Sometimes," he murmured airily, shaking the question off.

Silver had caught Sneasel in the kitchen at last and recalled the little Pokémon back into its ball. He was about to tell Gold he was leaving, when Gold seemed to just appear in front of him. Their lips met in a much needed kiss filled with passion. Gold pushed Silver against the counter behind him, deepening the kiss. Their arms entwined each other, groping with desire. Gold began to unzip Silver's jacket, Silver quickly seized the zip from Gold's hand and yanked it back up. Gold pulled away and stared at Silver oddly. Silver couldn't let Gold see the marks Giovanni had left on him. His high collared jacket hid the ones on his neck, so he needed it to stay zipped up. He could only think of one way to get out of this situation without Gold asking him any awkward questions.

His hands headed straight for Gold's shorts, tugging them down quickly, he whispered in Gold's ear, "I need you so badly," his voice dripping with lust. Gold was already turned on, his member twitching and hardening. Silver turned around, leaning over the counter, flaunting his backside at Gold. He looked over his shoulder at Gold wearing his best pleading expression and shook his hips slightly, making himself as appealing to Gold as he could. This was the only way he could think of as to not reject Gold, but still keep as many of his clothes on as possible. Gold was almost drooling as he watched his lewd boyfriend tempt him. Gold grabbed his trousers and boxers and pulled them off of him, exposing Silver's rear completely. Silver bit down on his lip as he saw Gold reaching for another tube of lotion or something and covering his fingers. The fingers rubbed his at his sore hole, wetting it before, one at a time; they slid inside, slicking him up. Silver curled his hands into tight fists at the feeling of his aching ass being penetrated again. He was not looking forward to this. He felt Gold's free hand slide up the back of his top, running gently along his spine. He let out a small whimper as Gold's final finger entered him, thrusting around. The sound worried Gold, he wondered if Silver needed more foreplay first, to get him ready to take more. They had skipped several steps already.

"You okay?" Gold checked, still moving his fingers around inside Silver.

"Yeah," Silver choked out, "I just," he tried not to sound pained, but it was rather difficult, so he tried to turn his pained voice into desperation and urgent need, "I just want you so badly right now," he breathed, hoping that Gold would get the hint and do him already. Gold felt superior upon hearing those words, he figured that he must be a fucking sex God or something for his normally reserved boyfriend to say such things in that voice. He pulled his fingers away and started covering his dick in the creamy substance. Once he was certain that it was lubed up enough, he began to push himself into Silver, his bent over position making it pretty easy. Silver clenched his teeth and shut his eyes, trying not to let on how much pain was spreading throughout his body from the awkward area. Once Gold was fully in and had stopped moving, he let out a breath of relief. That relief was quickly nullified when Gold began thrusting back and forth, slowly getting harder and harder. Silver cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure each time Gold thrust into him. It was strange, although the pain was so intense, blooming out from such a sensitive part of his body, how amazing it felt when it was stimulated like this. Silver was gasping fiercely, trying to get enough oxygen into his lungs to cry out again when Gold shoved it back into him. It was heaven and hell mixed into one. Gold's hand wrapped around Silver's untouched member, pumping it in time with his thrusts. Gold felt close, but coming first wasn't a manly thing to do. The new sensation caused Silver's moans of bliss to far outdo his cries of pain, he felt himself getting closer until he was overwhelmed by white hot pleasure. Gold felt the warm liquid shoot into his hand and Silver tense up, Gold pumped in once more and came inside of Silver. He pulled out and they both got quickly redressed.

"That was fucking amazing," Gold grinned at Silver, "you were surprisingly forward." Silver blushed, looking down at his feet, slightly ashamed about the things he'd said. He glanced at the time and realised that he'd probably have to rush back to Ecruteak if he wanted to beat Giovanni home, so he hastily said his goodbyes to Gold and dashed out the front door, calling out his Murkrow and flying off.

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Next update on Tuesday (hopefully)! I start university on Monday, wish me luck!