For the purposes of my own preferences, I'll be going with the video game version of LT. Surge rather than the anime version, as the anime version was, well, a giant dick; and not in a good way. Also, remember what I said about the timeline being kinda fucked? Yeah...
Ash pumped his fist into the air triumphantly. He had just won his third gym battle against LT. Surge. It hadn't been easy, and he and his pokemon had trained for several days in order to manage it, but they'd done it.
Looking over, Ash saw that Surge didn't look at all upset by the loss, and even seemed somewhat proud of it. "Not bad, not bad at all." Surge said, saluting Ash with a smile. Ash smiled to, walking over to Surge. Ash received his badge and prize money for winning the match, shaking Surge's hand proudly.
"You were one of the toughest battles I've had so far." Ash said. Surge nodded, "Same to you. I'll be honest, I'm kind of glad I lost. I love it when a trainer goes all out at one hundred percent right along with their pokemon."
Ash chuckled, "Well how else am I supposed to expect my pokemon to be at their best if I'm not at mine?" Surge grinned wider, "Now that's what I like to hear!"
Ash smiled back, turning to leave the gym. Surge watched him start to leave, then stopped him, "Hey Ash," He said, "How... how would you like to stay for awhile? For, eh, some special training." Surge asked. Ash turned back around to him, smiling. "I was starting to think you wouldn't ask."
Surge felt a little surprised by this statement, and extremely embarrassed. But more than that, he was filled with excitement.
The two didn't linger in the gym long; Surge closing it for the day so he and Ash could have some privacy. They quickly rushed to the bedroom Surge had in the back of the gym, loosing clothing as they went.
It wasn't until they shut the door behind them that Surge realized that Ash was a cunt boy, as they had both stripped down out of all their clothing by that point. He was surprised by this fact, but to Ash's relief, he wasn't grossed out or angry.
"I didn't go to war to protect most people's freedom." Surge said with a smile, stepping forward and pulling Ash into a kiss. Ash let Surge take control, parting his lips and letting Surge's tongue enter and explore his mouth as their hands explored each other's bodies.
Surge loved the feeling of Ash's petite, feminine body as much as Ash loved the feeling of his large, powerful, muscular body. Surge let Ash take control, laying on his back with her straddling him.
Ash could feel how hard Surge was. At ten solid inches, he felt harder than Brock usually did; and that was saying a lot.
Ash smiled, seeing that Surge wanted to show he cared for him by letting him take control. Ash shifted, lining Surge's tip up to his slit and moving down slowly. Ash couldn't just drop down hard like he usually liked to, not without hurting himself and probably Surge to, so he took his time, working Surge's cock inside his warm, eager entrance slowly.
Surge moaned, loving how good Ash's walls felt around his shaft as he worked his way down. "So big~" Ash moaned as he reached the halfway point, rocking his hips so Surge could stir his insides as he took more of his length inside.
Surge took Ash's moaning as inspiration and began moving his hips, thrusting up slowly into Ash. This movement was all Ash needed to reach the base of Surge's member, tensing up around him as he did.
Ash didn't cum yet, forcing himself to hold it back as he began bucking his hips against Surge. Surge grunted, holding Ash's hips and beginning to move them faster as he picked up the pace.
Ash could handle much more, and the dam burst soon as Surge started taking control again. Ash cried out loudly as he came, his pussy squeezing around Surge's rod as his juices ran down it.
Ash panted, then grinned, "I came and you didn't? Well that isn't fair~" Ash got off Surge's cock, getting on his fours on the bed. He raised his hips up for Surge and lowered his head to the sheets, wiggling his hips eagerly, "don't hold back~"
Not ever Surge, a former solder of the Kanto Army could resist that kind of temptation. Surge got behind Ash, lining up and thrusting into his wet cunt with a groan of pleasure. Surge always felt better when he wasn't holding back, and Ash loved it when his opponents gave it there all.
Ash gripped the bed sheets hard, groaning into them. At first Surge was worried he was hurting Ash, until Ash started moving his hips faster to match Surge's speed, moaning, "Harder~"
Surge grinned, picking up the pace and ramming his stiff rod harder into Ash, making them both moan louder as the bed began to shake from their movements. Ash came again before too long, his slit once again clamping down around Surge's length as he did. This time though, the extra tightness from Ash's climax was enough to push Surge over the edge into his own.
Surge was thankful c-boys couldn't actually get pregnant, because he couldn't have pulled out if he wanted to, releasing a flood of white hot seed into him, making Ash shudder in delight.
Ash moved back, turning so he was on his chest on the bed, level with Surge's still hard member. "You only came once. I'll have to fix that." Ash said, leaning forward and taking Surge's shaft inside his mouth and beginning to suck him off. Surge moaned, wondering how Ash had gotten so good with his mouth.
Ash kept coming up with excuses to keep going all night long, not that they really needed any. By morning, both of their legs were practically numb. Which was fine; they spent the entire next day in bed anyway.