Warning: Contains a sex scene in a public place.

Once the boys reached Route 201 they stopped and stood there gazing at each other. Alone at last… Pearl backed Diamond up into a tree and gripped at his hips as he kissed him forcibly. Diamond threw his arms around his neck and smiled into the enmeshment. He had been waiting to kiss his kitten since… well since their last kiss. As time passed they grew more aggressive and Diamond drew Pearl's lip into his mouth where he sucked on it gently before nibbling at it. Pearl let his hands caress his boyfriend's sides under his coat sending chills up his spine with each ghostly touch. Their tongues danced a familiar dance and they tasted each other again, something they could never grow tired of. After their make-out session was over they continued onto Sandgem which they decided to skip altogether, there wasn't much of anything there except the lab, the Berlitz mansion or the beach and it was too cold to go to there. A short time passed and they found themselves once again in Jubilife City. There was so much to do but where to start?

"What do you want to do, babe?"

Diamond bit his lip and looked around at the towering buildings. A big city like this wasn't the place for a small town boy and it was all a little overwhelming. The streets were still a mess and there couldn't be a terrible amount of stuff to do on New Year's day though he could spot a few things that were open. "Uh… The TV station has stuff to do?" It was more of a question than a statement but Pearl had no objections.

"That'll work."

The monitor was streaming a constant reel of the news and weather for the region and there were people everywhere. The automatic doors slid open and they entered the bustling building. People were sleeping in the lounge likely still there and hungover from the night prior while a few were playing cards at the coffee table in front of the TV. The attendant behind the counter looked jittery and strangely familiar…

"It's the robot!" Pearl gasped recalling the elevator attendant from the department store.

"Um, it's Felicity or I think that's her name, anyway," Diamond furrowed his brow curiously.

"Dude, you have no idea! She-I swear, she was in Veilstone when I got the condoms. She's the elevator lady, too! And the elevator lady, she was definitely a robot. Don't you believe me?"

Diamond pulled his lips into a flat line and tried not to laugh though he found it an interesting idea to entertain. He loved robots like Proteam Omega, and he found himself suddenly more excited at the thought of it though she wasn't the coolest looking robot. "C'mon, let's go upstairs and find something to do."

Pearl watched the young lady as they passed suspiciously, her eye twitched from exhaustion as she smiled at them. Short circuiting, eh? Robots these days…

The second floor had a few rooms and another staircase; one room lead into the dress up boutique whilst the other door lead nowhere of interest. They entered the boutique and there were dozens and dozens of portraits adorning the walls. There must have been a picture for every pokemon in Sinnoh Diamond imagined. Most of the people in the room were women and young girls who were all talking in their shrill voices with a hiker who stuck out like a sore thumb in the bright pink room. Pearl shifted, it was awkward for him to be enclosed in this space, the mob of women and the frivolity of playing dress up made him want to run a mile in the other direction. He gripped Diamond's hand and clung to him like a shy child to their mother. Diamond smiled at him affectionately and led him around the spacious gallery as to not waste space. They observed the pictures, some creative while others were a disappointment all together. So many props all used in so many ways it was interesting to see the ingenuity of the trainers reflected from the pieces. A few of the pokemon shown were actually shiny, that in and of itself making the picture noteworthy whether or not the scene was clever coming as an afterthought.

The hiker caught the pair wandering around and he approached the boys with flamboyant enthusiasm and grand hand gestures. "Welcome! Aren't you two a couple of dolls?" He smiled fondly at the young couple.

Pearl looked over at Diamond, clearly disturbed as he slowly reached up, unclasping Diamond's hand, and unpopping his collar in an attempt to potentially appear less gay.

"So, do you two know how it works here or shall I explain?"

"Uh, an explanation would be nice," the statement was mostly directed at the beret-clad teen beside him. Why did he bring us here? I thought the robot was the issue but this guy is just… odd.

"Well it's quite simple," he elongated his syllables needlessly. "You just pick a pokemon of yours and then you take it in the dressing room where you doll it up with accessories! When you're done I take a picture of your fab-u-lous looking pokemon! Are you interested?"

"I don't-"

"Yes, we'd love to," Diamond cut him off and stepped lightly on his foot to silence him.

"Right this way, boys!"

In the back area of the boutique the entire wall was lined in curtained changing rooms, each equipped with large mirrors and dozens of backdrops with varying themes. The ceiling was impossible high to accommodate the larger pokemon and the floor was a glossy rose marble almost like a pearl. This is what my mom's room should look like, Pearl thought. A doll house would be very befitting of the dainty woman indeed. Disgruntled women could be heard from behind the curtains as they passed and people were all over the place. The hiker was a stalky man, much taller than both the boys, his size in comparison made them look like they were twelve again. He led them down to one of the end rooms and pulled back the lavender drapes.

"Here we are, now which pokemon will you be dressing up?"

"Go! Lax!"

"Chahiko, come on out!"

The pokemon emerged from their pokeballs instantly and the hiker clapped. It had been a while since they had been out and about and they greeted their trainers happily.

"How adorable! Now I'll leave you here to get all glammed up, just call when you're ready."

"Well you can't rush perfection," Pearl said dryly, his chatot chirping in response.

"C'est vraiment!"

"Wha?"

"He said 'it's true' or something like that. Now we're supposed to dress them up?"

"Oh. Anyway, yes that's why we're here."

"Why did you agree to this anyway?"

"It's fun for the pokemon and it's nice to be alone with you… where no one can see us…"

"Oh, I see…" He tapped the button on Chahiko's pokeball and the Chatot instantly returned. "I like where this is going."

"You don't say?" He returned his Munchlax sliding the ball into his bag once more. "Is this spontaneous enough?"

"It's perfect. How long before he comes back to check on us?"

"Well you made it sound like we'd be here a while…"

"It won't take too long… just try to be quiet," he put his arms around his waist planting a brisk kiss on his lips.

"How are we…?" Diamond eyed him curiously, trailing off skeptically.

"Like this." And with little warning he had his boyfriend's pants around his ankles.

"Pearl, I…" With one look, his kitten silenced him.

"Don't be scared…" He leaned in and whispered lustfully in his ear "I've done this before."

He backed him into the wall, their lips finding each other once more while his hands wandered. Diamond returned the kiss eagerly but then guiltily waned off as Pearl began kissing his neck lovingly. Pearl topped me yesterday… twice. I should… I should return the favor. Yeah, where's my sense of adventure? This could be fun for us both…

"Um… Pearl?"

"Mm?"

"A-Actually, I want to lead… this time, if I could," he stammered, pushing Pearl away gently as he redressed himself.

"Oh… okay," he blushed at Diamond's sudden request, not that he could argue with the boy. In fact he was quite pleased with this proposition.

Diamond knelt down, visibly swallowing. He ran his fingers up and down his inner thighs through his skin tight jeans, the teasing caresses raising Goosebumps. He unzipped his pants and pulled them as far down as he needed, not that he could have gotten them down too far without an honest effort, and took Pearl in his hands. He slowly began working the staff with his hands. He felt nervous and hoped Pearl wasn't dying from his leisurely pace. He knew Pearl probably went alot faster on himself when he did it but for his own sanity he needed to pace himself. Slow and steady… he thought. Fire was a dangerous thing to play with and if you fed it too much at once it would burn out quickly. The trick was to tend to it with care and build the flames up gradually.

Pearl watched Diamond with great fascination, for someone so shy and modest he certainly had everything to brag about. His hands were warm and slightly calloused making the friction that much sweeter. Diamond's face was burning and his hot, labored breaths wafted over the staff in his hands with unintended teasing. As he watched, Pearl wondered what it would be like to have Diamond dominate him. Kinky… It's always the quiet ones, he thought. But then his conscious could no longer articulate complete thoughts.

When Diamond finally had him worked up enough he hesitantly took it in his mouth. It felt odd but strangely it came naturally to him. Pretend it's a popsicle… was the mentality he tried to have about it and pretty soon he was enjoying it much more than any child had ever been pleasured by a frozen treat. He sucked like it was going out of style, reinventing the motions as he went. His tongue clumsily at first began working on the shaft as he sucked on the side, breathy and pleasured sighs fanning over it. His mouth vibrated as he moaned somewhere in his throat to himself as he intensified the motions letting his hands and mouth work mercilessly.

"…!" Nothing intelligible escaped Pearl's lips but the sound was lost in shaky gasps. Pearl was breathing harder, his legs felt like noodles and he tried to stifle his moans by biting on one of his fingers or his lower lip with some success. He squirmed under the caresses wanting to melt into the walls under the immense pressure that somehow managed to keep growing within him.

"Shhh…" Diamond cooed. "Easy does it…"

He planted a kiss on his abdomen, running his hands down his sides fluidly like a stream that sent cool chills through the boy. Diamond's tongue began working skillfully and every graceful, teasing movement caused Pearl to shudder with waves of pleasure as he felt his body drain of blood. His tongue danced circles up the shaft to the head where he returned it to his mouth, teeth lightly grazing the skin giving way to more slicked sucking which seemed to beckon more blood into the staff. He massaged it rhythmically, squeezing slightly as he lapped at the head.

Pearl was dumbfounded by how quickly Diamond picked up on everything, more interested in how irresistible his own reactions were like he couldn't get enough of him. He let his head fall back against the wall as he looked at the curtain, thoughts lost somewhere in the lavender seams rather than the panting, desperate wreck of his body. In his daze he barely noticed the presence that was lingering on his lower back, barely noticed until the slicked intrusion made entrance that is.

"D-D-D…Dia! Nn I-I… Diamond!" He called out in desperation.

The watery eyed boy met his fiery eyes calmly, he wasn't afraid of the flames. Quite the contrary, in fact he welcomed the heated intensity that burned in that boy with great anticipation. Pearl's eyes widened and he held his breath as though fearful of drowning as he looked urgently into his lover's deep oceans. With his free hand he grasped Pearl's hand to steady him.

"Is something…" he began working his fingers, feeling how his insides contracted around the unfamiliar sensation "Wrong, babe?" He gave his most innocent look as Pearl made small sounds.

"B-Bastard…" He choked but Diamond watched him patiently, taking the original object of interest in his hand, his gaze unwavering.

Diamond wasn't blatantly sexual or much of a performance artist but he could have fooled anyone had they been there in that secluded room at that time. Feeding off Pearl's reactions, it became easier for him to be more confident and to try at least to be more adventurous. He was having fun, he had never seen Pearl like this and the writhing blonde only coaxed him further to intensify his actions. Each stifled sound, whimper and shudder sent waves of blood straight to his own groin. He let his tongue dance circles around the head like a lollipop, allowing his mouth hang open so that his kitten could watch.

Probing fingers, mischievous muscles… And Pearl thought he was the master of sexual torture. This… This is irresistible, amazing! As Diamond began tonguing the opening he realized he didn't have to wait much longer for the climax and he tasted the pre juices oozing out the top more strongly. In a way he was almost excited, like a child awaiting a present. He intensified his actions; his head bobbed faster, his mouth sucked harder and gripped the base more firmly while his fingers prodded deeper seeking to brush that irresistible spot inside him.

Pearl's eyes rolled back into his head and it took everything in him not to buck wildly into his lover's mouth or let a sound pass his lips aside from frantic breathing. Diamond was aware of the torturous pleasure he was causing and it was obvious that Pearl was about ready to go over the edge, though he was surprised he had lasted so long. As he released his grip at the base, he deep throated the staff and forced his fingers in as deep as he could simultaneously. Pearl instantly released in an ample explosion into Diamond's mouth, and he couldn't suppress the cry that escaped him not that he cared at this point.

Diamond gagged on the excessive amount of liquid, he had underestimated how much semen his willowy friend was carrying by a long shot. He tried to catch his breath, mouth agape revealing what remnants were left of what he had failed to swallow as he panted. He rose and gazed upon his lover fondly. This calm, satisfied look suited him well. His kitten's face was heavily blushed and his eyes looked almost gold instead of their usual sunset hue. His soft lips parted slightly as he tried to take in extra air.

Diamond slipped some of Pearl's blonde locks behind his ear and pulled his face in close. The embers that remained in Pearl's eyes sparkled with an almost lethargic happiness as he looked into the pastel winter sky of Diamond's eyes. Diamond stuck out his tongue, temptingly grazing Pearl's soft lips. Pearl greeted the dexterous muscle with his own letting his tongue roll over the other, tasting himself with the faintest hint of Diamond. He threw his arms around his boyfriend's neck and pulled him back into the wall with his subtle weight.

After the blue-eyed boy grew tired of the open air French kissing he closed the space and deepened the connection. He let his hands wander and feel under his banded shirt, tracing the contours of his muscular and slender torso. He drew up the shirt as far as he could get it despite their position and rhythmically thumbed his nipples causing Pearl to moan into his mouth.

Diamond was a very skilled kisser and Pearl would kiss him all day if he could. The way he works his tongue… and the way he uses his hands… It was a full body experience everyone dreamt of. Too bad he's all mine… he thought possessively. He snaked a hand down and undid Diamond's pants, the loose jeans slid to the floor silently.

In response Diamond got more aggressive, his forearms thudded into the wall above Pearl's head and he arrested his hips with his own. The blonde boy fumbled to get his pants down again, managing to get them at least to his ankles, and while they were in the vicinity he gripped at his hips to pull him in impossibly close to create sweet, sweet friction again. The watery eyed boy ceased his suction on the boy's lip and started scattering kisses along his jaw and neck. He could die in this moment, the sound of his lover's frantic breath as his body ached for the pleasure he alone could make him feel.

"Diamond…" He whispered lustfully. His only reply was silencing him with kisses, he himself moaning into it as their bodies chafed against one another. "Dia…D-iamond… O-hh Diamond…" his voice was practically dripping sex as he felt the boy's forming erection rub against his own.

Suddenly heavy footsteps were approaching causing their honeymoon to be short lived as they pulled away to listen harder. The boys felt a fleeting sense of panic followed by a wave of devious amusement.

"So… dressing up pokemon is pretty fun, eh, Dia?"

Diamond blushed as he laughed. He casually took note of their position, breathlessness and the state of their half clothed bodies. "What are we going to say?"

"Well…" He readjusted his pants and looked about the room. "I suppose it's what we don't say that will speak for us. Let's run."

"Good idea."

Pearl lead Diamond by the hand and they sprinted down the hall at an amazing speed directly past the hiker without stopping although Diamond attempted to get a few words in as they ran by. It sounded like one giant conglomerate of a word "Thanksthatwasfunbye!" and within moments they found themselves on the streets again. The breezy air felt nice on their heated bodies, the sweat on their foreheads felt cool and the blush on their cheeks had seemingly vanished. They looked around and then back at each other, they were holding hands and among the blur of faceless passersby. No one really cared who they were or what they were doing. That was the beauty of big cities, Pearl thought. No one cares about anyone but themselves and that was all the better for them in this case.

The blonde boy led his lover out into the street to a familiar spot causing Diamond to smile thoughtfully to himself. Diamond replayed the night prior's events in his head; he remembered every word and move like a movie he had seen nearly a million times. Looking over at Pearl excitedly he leaned in and they kissed much like they had the first time in that busy street. A few people stopped to watch for a time not that they cared. Let the world see us, they thought.

We're in love and nothing could ever change that.

So... who wants to play dress up? Ovviamente tutti addesso, eh? Almost had Dia on top, almost. Maybe next time. Anyway, stop one on their trip is done and just as a side note, no I will not be writing a chapter for every town they visit and expect a minute time skip between now and the next chapter. Thanks as always for the feedback, lovedolls.