Bullet POV

The sand was soft and warm beneath my body and my breathing was in perfect rhythm with the lapping ocean waves. My eyelids fluttered open, only to be temporarily blinded by the bright sunlight pouring down from the cloudless blue sky. As my vision cleared, my attention was immediately captured by a figure standing down by the water's edge.

A smile spread across my face and a blissful sigh slipped between my parted lips as I looked upon the familiar form, "B.B…."

B.B. turned and looked back over his shoulder at me with a gentle, warm smile. My heart beat harder in my chest as my eyes made their way over the grovyle's beautiful body. The sunlight seemed to wrap itself around every scale of that slender, muscular body, making B.B. literally glow as he turned and made his way up the beach towards me. The wind off the sea stirred through B.B.'s leaves, carrying his masculine, woody scent ahead of him and thoroughly bathing me in it. I was positively trembling in the warm sand by the time B.B. had covered the short distance to my side. B.B. went down on one knee beside me and ran his claws tenderly through my fur. Arceus, nothing felt as good as B.B. when he touched me.

"Mmm… B.B.."

I looked up into the sun's glare to gaze at the shadowed face above me. Those vibrant yellow eyes were locked onto me, burning with a heat that put even my own flames to shame. As I watched, his face dropped down and pressed into the fur on the side of my neck. I could feel my pulse pounding faster with every passing second, and apparently B.B. could, too. I heard a husky chuckle fall from his mouth as he kissed from my chin down my throat to where my heart was attempting to burst its way out of my chest.

B.B. lay down beside me, pulling my body flush against his. He began to make his way back up my throat, but not just kissing this time; his kisses were punctuated by teasing nibbles and long sensual licks. I quivered and squirmed as B.B. worked my neck over, jumping with a gasp as his claws that had before remained innocently on my shoulders made their way down over my sides before grabbing possessively onto my hips.

"B.B….please!"

I didn't know what I was begging for; all I knew was that I needed more. More of B.B., more of him touching me like this. It didn't matter what happened now, as long as B.B. was this close, holding me like this, so strong but gentle at the same time. I felt like I would die if this ended now.

B.B.'s tongue trailed its way up to my ear, and his voice practically moaned in my ear, "Bullet…"

My eyes clenched tight as my mind shut down at the overpowering lust in B.B.'s voice. When my eyes opened again, we were no longer at the beach. We were in B.B.'s tree house, and I was lying in B.B.'s bed beneath an open skylight. Apparently, this dream had decided on an instantaneous change of scenery, but where did B.B. go? He was no longer beside me in the hammock. I looked up across the room and saw B.B. standing in the doorway, looking at me with a look that held the same affection and heat as before, only partially hidden by a new veil of flustered nervousness. While I couldn't help thinking that the embarrassed flush on B.B.'s face was pretty adorable, that thought was secondary to the overwhelming need to have B.B. holding me again.

"Mmm… B.B., why are you way over there? Come back," I reached for him, desperate to shorten the distance between us by any small amount I could.

If I had thought that B.B. was flushed before, that was nothing compared to what he was now. The red glow beneath his green skin was now stretched all the way up over his head and all the way down his neck and across his chest, which was now heaving like he had just sprinted all the way here from the beach where we had just been. I could see the faint sparkle of sweat starting to form over his skin and the way his claws were trembling, like they were no longer under his control.

I decided that he needed another little nudge to get him back where he needed to be, "B.B., please. Come back to me, B.B.. Please!"

And that was all it took. B.B. nearly tripped over his own feet as he threw himself awkwardly across the room to the bedside. Before I could even start to giggle about his sudden lack of coordination, B.B. had grabbed me and pulled me up out of the hammock and into his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck, relishing in the feeling of once again being this close to B.B., so close that I could feel his heart beating against mine and feel his breath threading its way through my fur. I looked up into that stunningly handsome face, so close to mine, and felt my blood start to boil beneath my skin.

"B.B…."

The last of the nervous awkwardness disappeared from his eyes, and was replaced with an incredibly arousing desperate look that had me entirely stunned. Then, my heart nearly stopped as B.B. leaned down and kissed me. His lips were firm against mine, but they weren't scaly or cold, the satin smooth feeling of them against mine was the most amazing thing I could have ever imagined. This was one hell of a dream! I hungrily started to kiss him back. I couldn't claim to have any real technique, but it didn't bother me so much, since the only thing I could seem to think of was the incredible feeling of those silky lips dragging against mine.

When I did have another thought, it was that same one from the beach. I had to have more! I tried nipping gently at B.B.'s lip, hoping it would get him to give me what I wanted, and boy did it! Before I knew what had happened, I was in B.B.'s lap and B.B.'s tongue had slid past my lips and was teasing its way around my mouth. I didn't know what to do, so I just gave into my desires and started to lick and suck his tongue. Oh my Arceus! B.B.'s tongue was long and agile as it twisted around mine, flooding my mind with the taste of it. B.B. tasted just like he smelled, like musk and the woods, sharp, slightly bitter, and by far the sexiest thing ever!

The kiss went on and on, my tongue and lips desperately chasing after every move that B.B.'s made. At one point, B.B.'s claws had started combing through my fur again. Overwhelmed by yet another level of sensation, I lost control of my own paws as they made their own way up from around B.B.'s neck to trace over and clutch at that perfect face. This was the greatest dream I had ever had! I never wanted it to end, but as my head grew dizzier with each passing minute without enough air, I had to end the kiss. I gasped for air as I pulled away from the long, wet kiss, and I was once again hit with the knowledge that as amazing as this was, it was all just a fantasy. I kept my eyes closed; I couldn't stand to look at B.B. while my heart broke in two once again, knowing that my feelings would never be returned.

The weight of my grief became too much, and my head fell heavily against B.B.'s shoulder as my anguish found words and tumbled out of my mouth and into B.B.'s neck, "Why can't this be real? Why does it always have to be a dream?"

B.B.'s arms around me grew tighter, like he could just squeeze the heartache right out of me, "This is no dream, Bullet."

What? I pulled back and looked at B.B.'s face. In all of the times that I had dreamed of B.B., never had he tried to convince me that it was anything more than a dream before. B.B.'s expression was completely serious and a little bit afraid as his eyes gazed into mine.

"This is real."

I was suddenly hit by a wave of memories of the day's events. I had gotten up early, done all the chores for the team, gone for a walk, gone to see B.B., and then… Oh Arceus! Then, I had fallen asleep in B.B.'s bed, and when he came home and found me there, I threw myself at him! Oh no, what had I done? B.B. was sure to hate me now!

Before I broke down and started crying hysterically, I was distracted by B.B., whose muscles had gone stiff and who was looking like he was trying to work up the nerve to say something. Here it comes…

"Bullet… I love you."

My eyes grew wide, and my breathing had stopped all together. What did he just say? My mind had gone blank, when I finally found my voice again, all I could manage was a breathy whisper.

"…what?"

B.B. looked like he was about to fidget right out of his skin. I had never seen him like this before. He had come face to face with death several times before, but I had never seen him look so tense, frantic, and downright terrified as he did right now in this moment with me sitting in his lap.

"I said..." B.B. cleared his throat and forced himself to look me in the eye, "I love you. I'm in love with you, Bullet. I have been for a long time now, but I was always too afraid to tell you. I was… afraid that you would hate me."

As B.B. lost the battle with his eyes and they fell back to the floor behind me, I felt like my heart was climbing up my throat. B.B…. loves me? But… how is that possible? Wasn't he in love with his girlfriend back in the human world?

"But… I thought…"

B.B. mumbled, still staring at the floor, "What did you think, Bullet?"

"I thought… that you had a girlfriend."

B.B.'s head snapped up and he looked at me again, with surprise clearly spelled out across his face, "Whatever gave you that idea? When did I ever say anything that would have given you the impression that I was seeing somebody?"

As my memory of where I had gotten that idea came flooding back to me, I burned bright red and suddenly it was me who couldn't meet B.B.'s eyes as I muttered out, "The day we left for Stormy Sea… I showed up early, and I saw you while you were… you know…"

B.B. flushed darker, guessing what I meant, but refusing to let me off the hook, "While I was what?"

"While you were… having a wet dream."

B.B. was silent for a long moment, and I was hyper conscious of the fact that I was still sitting in his lap. Finally, B.B. spoke again, in a voice I didn't expect; it wasn't upset, but confused, "So… how did that give you the impression that I had a girlfriend?"

"Well… since you had never mentioned being attracted to anyone… and I thought… if you were… you would have at least told me, at least… I thought you would have… so I thought that you must… still be in love with someone from…"

B.B.'s eyes suddenly grew wide with understanding and horror, "You thought that I had someone waiting for me in the human world, someone that I wanted to go back to."

I knew it wasn't a question, but I nodded my head anyway, unable to speak or even make eye contact again.

B.B.'s arms all of a sudden pulled me into an embrace that forced my face into his shoulder and knocked all the air from my lungs, "How could you think I would ever lie to you? I told you that I would never go back to the human world, that my home was here with you! How could you doubt me like that, Bullet? There is no one waiting for me on the other side, and I would rather die than ever go back to that place and leave you here!"

I couldn't help myself as hot tears started to well up in my eyes and fall down onto B.B.'s shoulder. B.B. jerked back and stared at my tearstained face with a pained look on his face. He released his hold on me and clenched his eyes shut.

"I'm so sorry, Bullet. I shouldn't have said anything. Please, don't cry. Please, don't hate me."

Stricken by B.B.'s ghastly misunderstanding, my tears only fell harder as I held his face and placed my forehead against his, "No B.B., you're wrong. I could never hate you. You're the most important pokemon to me ever, in my entire life. I'm only crying because I am so relieved! I was so afraid that you were suffering by staying here with me, and I can't stand the thought of you being in pain, because… I… love you, too."

Those golden eyes flashed open and poured into mine with a look of utter shock and disbelief, "Bullet… what did you just… do you understand what you just said?"

I could only smile through the tears still in my eyes, "Yeah, I said that I'm in love with you, B.B.."

"Bullet…"

I leaned in and kissed the mouth that was inches from mine, in a tender, loving kiss. I shuddered, somehow just knowing that this wasn't a dream made it a thousand times better than the first kiss. I could feel B.B. shaking against me, like he was about to cry, as he returned my kiss with one that was filled with more love than I could have imagined possible before meeting B.B.. Then, he was crying. I could feel his tears soaking into my fur as we kissed over and over again, sweet little kisses that were all lips and all love and worship of each other. Being like this with B.B., I felt like my heart would break. It was just too good to be true, but at the same time, it was just too amazing to be another dream!

As we finally pulled apart, B.B. looked at me with an expression full of awe and smiled the purest, most blissfully happy smile I had ever seen on my love's face, "Thank you, Bullet."

"What for?"

"For loving me."

I could only giggle and clutch B.B. closer to me, "How could I not?"

"Only you would say that about someone like me, and that's why I will never let you go."

I didn't know what to say to that. The only thing that I could comprehend was the felling that every little break in my heart was gone, not healed but gone, like it had never existed in the first place. I was here with B.B., and he loved me just as much as I loved him. That was the only thing that I cared about. I wanted to belong to B.B., and to have him belong to me and nobody else.

"…B.B.?"

B.B. stroked my cheek, wiping away my tears and gazing at me with shining eyes, "Yes, Bullet?"

"This… really isn't a dream, right?"

B.B. laughed, "No Bullet. This is not a dream. This is all real. No dream could be this perfect."

"Then… could you… prove it?"

B.B. froze, "Bullet? What do you…?"

I flushed dark red and lurched forward, forcing B.B. onto his back, "I want you to prove this isn't a dream… by doing something I would never be able to come up with on my own."

B.B. turned nearly as red as I was and his breathing was fast and hard, "Bullet… do you know what you're asking for?"

"Well… no, not exactly. I don't know if it's possible to do… it… with two males… but I… I really really want you… and kissing, it's incredible, but… it's just…"

"Not enough?"

I could only nod. I was so embarrassed! What was I even talking about? We just barely confessed to each other, and I'm already trying to… Oh Arceus, why can't the floor just swallow me up now?

"Okay."

"Huh?" Did he just…?

"I said, okay. I understand how you feel. I feel the same way about you too, you know?"

Really? B.B. wants to… with me? His face was redder than I had ever seen it, but that look in his eyes definitely spelled out just how serious he was.

"O-okay, so… what do we…?"

B.B. swiftly rolled us over, until he was hovering over me, "Well, just so you know, it is possible for two males to do it," he chuckled wickedly, although a few nerves were still visible on his face, "However, I don't think you are quite ready for that, yet, so this time we'll do something a little different. Just…be sure to let me know if I do anything you don't like, okay?"

Wanting to make that worried look that had appeared on B.B.'s face disappear, I leaned up and kissed him quickly before laying back and relaxing completely beneath him, "Okay. I trust you, B.B.."

I watched as a shudder tore through B.B., and I could see the lust starting to fill up his eyes again. He leaned down and kissed me again, but this one didn't end with lips, this kiss was like the first one, only even more passionate. B.B. held nothing back, and I soon found myself once again sucking B.B.'s tongue into my mouth. The kiss just kept getting hotter, tongues twisting together, moving from my mouth to his, lips pressed so close that I lost track of where my mouth ended and his began. The taste, the smell, everything around me was all B.B., and no amount of fire had ever made me feel this hot.

B.B.'s body loomed over mine, his scales dragging teasingly across my fur. His claws started trailing through my fur again, but this time, they didn't stay above the shoulders. I gasped into the kiss as I felt those tortuous claws making their way across my chest, down over my belly, and up and down along my sides before gripping firmly onto my hips. Oh Arceus, this was just like my dream, only so much better! B.B. pulled back from my lips, but the kissing never stopped as his kisses followed the trail his claws had blazed. I tried to hold back my whimpers as that incredible mouth nipped and kissed all across my chest, working at a leisurely pace that made me wonder if B.B. was dead set on robbing me of every last shred of my sanity.

After what felt like both far too long and not near long enough, the torment came to a stop when B.B. nuzzled his face into my soft belly fur and let out something that was halfway between a sigh and a moan. The next sound B.B. made, however, was definitely a moan. He glanced down from where he was, and then looked up at me with a look full of worship and lust. He pulled back from me slightly, and then I saw why. Without even noticing, with all of the distractions, I had gotten hard as a rock. I flushed bright red for about the thousandth time today, as I looked down my body to see B.B. settled between my legs, with my cock bobbing inches away from his face, and him licking his lips as he leaned closer and…

"B.B.!"

B.B.'s tongue drew lazy circles around the head of my penis, while one of his paws left my hips to grasp my shaft and start working it with languid strokes. I bit my lip, fighting desperately to keep my voice down as his tongue started taking turns with his paw at stimulating my shaft, making each stroke of his paw smoother and more sensual the wetter he made me. As my precum started to leak and mix with his saliva, his paw started pumping me harder and faster, while his mouth took a break to move down and nibble on my sheath. I bit my lip harder, to the point where I could feel the skin about to break, when I was interrupted by B.B. suddenly moving back up to gently pull my lip from between my teeth with his own.

"Don't do that. It's okay, there is no one around to hear you but me. Let me hear your voice, Bullet."

Just as quickly as he had been face to face with me, he was back down between my legs again, and with one last lick at my slit, he took me in his mouth and swallowed me down whole. I screamed and writhed and bucked up against the paw on my hip that was still holding me to the floor. I couldn't think. All I could do was whimper and moan as B.B. began to bob his head, combining mind-numbing suction with even more enthusiastic ministrations by that tongue. The paw that had been stroking me moved down to tease my balls and give them a gentle squeeze. Masturbation had never felt this good!

"Ah! Oh sweet Arceus! B.B…. feels so good! B.B.! Oh yes!"

B.B. clearly liked what he was hearing, kicking his ministrations up to a whole new level of intensity. He hollowed his cheeks with each long suck as he pulled back, and released my hip to pump my length hard as it slipped from between his lips. At the end of every long draw, his tongue would press hard into my slit, and at the same time, his paw would give a squeeze to my sack, before his mouth dove forward, taking me to the hilt once again. No longer restrained, I couldn't help myself from bucking up into his mouth. B.B. didn't try to stop me. In fact, as I thrust into the back of his throat, his only response was a moan that sent shivers up my spine and twisted the knot in my stomach so tight it felt like I would die!

"B.B…. Oh Arceus! B.B., I can't… I'm gonna…!"

That was as close as I could get to a warning before, all at once, the tension snapped and I came screaming B.B.'s name, flopping around like a magikarp, and seeing nothing but white. I had never orgasmed so hard in my entire life! Just as I was starting to worry that I would never come back down, my eyelids fluttered open to reveal B.B., licking the cum off of me. A particularly hard shudder mixed in amongst all the other trembles of afterglow that had me quivering like jelly. I didn't know whether to be embarrassed, aroused, or both, but as I wasn't in any shape to do anything about it either way, I tried to let it go.

B.B. noticed I was back and gave me a peaceful smile before pulling me into his arms. I cuddled into his embrace, more than content to enjoy this feeling of bonelessness wrapped in his strong arms. I could feel B.B. panting, and for the first time I realized how selfish I had been not getting him off, too. However, from my position pressed against his lap, it didn't take me long to realize that B.B. wasn't hard. Could he have…?

"B.B…. did you…?"

B.B. hummed an affirmative, understanding my implied question. Then he gave a slightly sheepish chuckle, "You came in my mouth, remember? Who do you think made a mess all over you?"

And again I was flushed red, stammering gibberish that couldn't be made sense of, and finally giving up and burying my face into B.B.'s chest. I couldn't believe I had done that! He laughed breathlessly and pulled me tighter into a hug. He clearly didn't mind my awkwardness.

We stayed there in silence for awhile, holding each other close, pressed together on B.B.'s floor. It was warm, I was comfortable, and I had nearly drifted off to sleep when I heard B.B.'s voice again.

"You know, as nice as this is, we probably shouldn't sleep on the floor, and sadly, my bed really isn't made for two. How about the two of us get out of here, and go somewhere a little more comfortable?"

I might have pouted just a little bit as I looked up at B.B.'s face with sleepiness clearly evident in every hair on my pelt. He just looked back at me with an adoring smile and loving gaze.

"Don't worry, sweetheart. You don't have to walk. I'll carry you."

And just like that, B.B. was scooping me up off the floor into his arms, bridal style. Even in my melted state, I still squirmed a little in surprise, mostly at how easy B.B. made it look, even though we were the same height and nearly the same weight. However, since B.B. paid no mind to my brief protest, I gave in and settled into his arms, pillowing my head against his shoulder.

I didn't care to pay much attention to where we were going; only half noticing as B.B. carried me through the doorway and out into the surrounding forest. I was the happiest I could ever remember being, and as B.B. ferried me through the trees, leaping gently from branch to branch, the rocking gently lulled me to sleep. My last idle thought before I succumbed to my exhaustion was wondering if I would dream of B.B. again... Probably not. I had the real thing now, so I didn't need to dream.