Chapter 7

Tin smiled as he carried Pyre on his shoulders, the two were on their way to spar.

"Hey Tin, ya remember the last time ya carried me like this?" Pyre chuckled.

"I do, why?"

The Charmander suddenly covered his brother's eyes. "This!"

"Oh ha ha, ya got me." Tin laughed jokingly as he gently pulled Pyre's hands off his eyes. The two felt a sense of warmth at that touch. "I also remember the last time you did that cause you were scared of heights. And I helped ya calm down by holding your hands like this."

"I…I wasn't scared." Pyre pouted then smiled.

"Sure ya weren't." Tin couldn't help but smile. "You're friends couldn't stop laughing when we tumbled to the ground."

"Hehe, yeah that was pretty funny." Pyre nuzzled Tin's head. " I enjoyed last night, reminded me of when we were both little."

"When your big bro cuddled you to protect you from the spooky night time monsters?" Tin tilted his head back. Ya remember what I'd always tell you?"

"Yeah, that no monster was gonna steal me away cause I was all yours!" Pyre laughed.

The two finally came to the entrance of the building. "We're here." And they entered. Tin sat Pyre down in front of a door. "Feel free to change into something more comfortable before we start. I know I will."

Minutes later the two emerged and faced each other on the training mat. Pyre smiled widely at Tin, and his brother smiled back. The two were inside the private battle area. It was a single building, the size of a small house, with little in the way of decoration, just a single large wrestling mat in which to battle. And the two had chosen to battle like proper pokemon for their sparring session, completely nude.

"Ready to show me what ya got Pyre?" the Charmeleon smirked at the charmander's enthusiasm.

"Oh I'm more than ready! I've gotten a lot stronger since ya left!"

"Well, let's not waste time then, bring it!" Tin raised his clawed fists into the air.

Pyre did the same as flames erupted around him. "Here I come!" And he rushed forward.

*Panchu Hospital*

"Yes, I understand." Shadow spoke into his phone as he slowly pulled his suit jacket back on and hung up. "Blade, I am afraid my father requires my presence. I will return shortly. If you need anything, do not hesitate to call me. Until then, Codsworth will remain with you and assist you when you are discharged." Shadow gently kissed the sneasels forehead.

"But how will you…"

Shadow cut him off. "Like so." And with that in a flash light Shadow was gone.

Nagi was still seated beside Blade. "I'm really happy for you. I'm glad you two are together."

"Me too!" Blade smiled and looked at Codsworth. "Hey, Codsworth, would you mind getting a snack for me and my sister?"

"It is no trouble at all, master Blade." the Lucario bowed before stepping out.

"That's cool, he seems nice."

"He is, Shadow told me he's been like a second dad to him. So I know he's a good dude." Blade smiled happily.

"Well ain't that just the sweetest shit ya ever puked up?" A cold voice came. It was Anelace. She was accompanied by Bardiche and Gladius, as usual. "Aww, Nagi sympathizing with the little fag? For shame."

"Fuck off Ann. You don't know what Blade has been through." Nagi snarled standing up and stepping between Blade and the others.

"Then please, enlighten me." Anelace glared.

Nagi fell silent "i…don't actually know…" she glanced back at Blade.

Blade looked pale, as if he was trying not to relive the memory. But tears began to cascade down his face.

"Great, he's crying again. Stop being a pussy for once in your life Blade." Anelace spat the words.

"Bladey, what's wrong," Nagi hugged him.

"He…he…" Blade could barely speak the words. "Dad…f-forced…me…it hurt so much…I…"

Nagi pulled away, her eyes wide. "What did Dad do?"

"Yeah Blade, what did Dad do? The belt, a claw, a hot knife?" Anelace chuckled. "Hell all of em? You're such a worthless little bitch."

Blade froze up and started shaking. Those words rang out in his head. 'Take it you worthless bitch!' he could hear Cleave's voice.

He began to hyperventilate. "He…was…so rough…"

"Blade, hey, just breathe little brother, talk to me," Nagi kept him hugged tight.

"He…raped me…" Blade finally managed.

And his siblings fell silent.

That is until Anelace began to laugh. "You expect us to believe that?! Hahahaha, you'll get no sympathy lying."

"Ann…" Gladius spoke up. "I don't think he's lying."

"Yeah, he couldn't walk yesterday, and he's been in here since then." Bardiche chimed in.

"No wonder you weren't even trying to defend yourself." Nagi didn't let go. "Nothing we did would've hurt like that…"

"Ugh, enough of this bullshit." Anelace shoved Nagi out of the way and grabbed Blade by the neck. "If that's true then where's…" she fell silent. The reason was twofold, first the bite mark on Blade's neck that was identical to the one Cleave gave Shard every time they mated, second the bone crushing grip on her wrist. As she slowly turned her head she was face to face with a rather irate Lucario, with near murder in his eyes.

Though he hadn't been there a moment prior, Codsworth was looming over her. "I will skip the pleasantries, they'd be wasted on you. Leave at once, or I will remove you," his grip tightened. "By force."

Anelace pulled her arm away suddenly and stumbled back. "Fine, come on guys, we're leaving." She rushed out of the room.

"Sorry Blade…" Gladius spoke gently.

"Hope you get better soon little bro." Bardiche added.

Despite their sympathy, they too turned and left.

"Are you alright master Blade?"

"Y-yeah, I'm fine, thank you Codsworth."

"Well, now that those ruffians have left and the unpleasantness is done, here you are." The lucario placed down a pair of large bags of chips along with two sodas. "Your favorites sir, I wasn't certain what to bring your sister so I brought the same."

Blade leaned forward and hugged Codsworth. "Thanks! A lot!"

"Thank you, mister Codsworth." Nagi nodded to him.

*Nightshade Manor*

"You required my presence? What for?" Shadow spoke abruptly.

"Where have you been?" Mare scowled. "Danger erupts in Firelink City and you were not safely in the manor?!"

"I was with Blade, he needed to be admitted to the hospital."

"I told you to toss that peasant to the side! He is beneath you!"

Shadow was losing patience with Mare. "He was when he stayed the night."

The violet Darkrai closed the distance and made to strike Shadow. But he caught his clawed hand in mid air. "You dare!?"

"Get to the point, before I lose any more patience." Shadow's glare was giving his father pause.

Mare withdrew his hand. "Monsters. They are responsible for the killings recently."

Shadow was caught off guard, but remained silent, allowing him to continue.

Mare grabbed a remote as a projector lowered itself, and with a click five images appeared on it.

The first appeared to be a weavile with its head crest bent like a hood over its face, only exposing its violet eyes. Beyond that blood dropped from its sadistically grinning maw. An arm and a knee seemed to float disconnect from the body, but still where they belonged. Its stomach seemed torn open by something sharp. And it's crotch was seemingly gone.

The second image seemed to resemble a sableye with Vermillion eyes, and a massive gaping hole in its chest. It was much more intact than the first.

Third, was the cerulean eyed Zoroark, who was seemingly burned to a crisp, and missing its face, but still alive, as well as missing most of its left arm.

Fourth was the golden eyed krookodile missing it's lower jaw, and possessing a completely skeletal right arm.

Finally the Viridian eyed Charmander, whom was the most intact of them all, only covered in lacerations.

"These five creatures are responsible for the recent string of murders." Mare spoke coldly. "Despite their appearance, they are not pokemon, I hesitate to even say they're alive. We have taken to calling them Aberrations."

"And what exactly are these Aberrations?" Shadow listened carefully.

"We do not yet know. The police, as well as my own resources, are researching them as we speak."

"And why pray tell, did you need me to know this?"

"Because of this." Mare clicked his remote. "Each of the Aberrations have made sounds generously considered speaking."

The recording of the weaviles Aberration began. "Pyyyyy…" the strangled voice was quiet, but audible.

Then the sableye Aberration. "Blaaa…."

"Forgive the interruption, but I still do not see where I am involved." Shadow interrupted.

"Well, it's the final three. They seem to form an entire word." Mare continued.

"Shaaa…" the zoroark Aberration's choked voice began.

"Aaaaaad" the krookodile Aberration continued.

"Doooooh" the Charmander Aberration finished.

"They're saying Shadow." Mare glared. "So do tell, why do these creatures know your name?"

"I know as much as you do, father. This is troubling to hear." Shadow looked away, his mind wandering worriedly toward Blade. If these creatures were after him, what about his loved ones.

"Because I know I can't control you, do be wary of these creatures. They do not feel pain. The academy's battle teacher fought them and even in one of his stronger forms he was only just staggering them."

"Strong enough to withstand even his attacks? This is most troubling. There must be something more, some way to combat them."

"My men are working on that as we speak."

*Tin's Private Battle Area*

Pyre lunged forward slamming his fist into Tin, but the Charmeleon blocked the attack just in time. Tin retaliated by sweeping his tail under Pyre, knocking him to the ground.

But the Charmander jumped to his feet quickly striking again with a flurry of punches.

Tin simply blocked each punch smirking. "Come on, you're stronger than this aren't you. You promised you'd give this your all!"

Pyre hopped back and smiled. "Okay you asked for it." Flames burst up around him again slowly shifting from orange to the same sapphire as his tail. "Alright, let's do this!" With greater speed Pyre rushed forth. He threw a right jab, and Tin blocked it, then a left, but again it was blocked. Tin struck back with two quick gut punches.

Pyre stumbled back,only to lunge forward and headbutt Tin, dropping the Charmeleon to the ground. The Charmander pressed his advantage and climbed on top of Tin and threw a punch, but the Charmeleon caught him and rolled so he was on top. Pyre struggled pushing and managing to flip again so he was atop his brother, but finally with one powerful lift and slam, Tin was on top again, and Pyre was winded.

"Give up?" Tin was panting heavily looking over Pyre, both of them were now extremely sweaty.

"N-no…" Pyre struggled.

"You sure?" Tin pinned him down with his whole weight.

"Hey no fair!"

"That's what you said when we were kids, not my fault you're small."

"I am not small!" Pyre wiggled trying to get from under his brother. Before Tin could retort they both went rigid. "Umm…T-Tin…"

Pyre was blushing heavily. "What's wrong, cutie?" Tin gently rolled his hips, grinding his stiffening rod against Pyre's. "You like being beaten don't you? You love losing."

"No I….doooooon't" Pyre moaned feeling the Charmeleon's larger cock rubbing against his own.

"That's not what your little char is saying." Tin reached down gripping their rods together and thrusting. "Ya like this right?"

"Chaaaar…" Pyre moaned thrusting against the older males cock.

"Admit you like losing." Tin squeezed them tighter together, thrusting faster.

"No way, n-not happening!"

"Okay then, tell ya what, take a breather little bro." Tin pulled away and stood up, walking to a back room.

"Heeey, don't leave me like this!"

The Charmeleon returned moments later. "Relax, needy boy." He flaunted a length of rope smirking at Pyre's vulnerable body. "As passionate about this as everything else aren't you?"

"Y-yeah…" Pyre shuddered at the sight of the rope. "Uh what is that for?"

"You, if you're naughty. Now, be a good little loser," Tin stood over Pyre and pressed one scaly foot upon his face. "And get licking."

"No way!"

"You never complained when we were little, now lick, or I'm tying you up." Pyre hesitated for only a moment before licking Tin's paw, the taste wasn't horrible by any means, rather sweet even. And then he licked again. "Good boy, now admit it, loser." Tin gently rubbed Pyre's face with his soles. "Admit you like losing." He glanced down to see the Charmander throbbing with need.

"I…" Pyre blushed, licking the paw before him. The warmth of the paw allowed for extra flavor from Tin's sweat.

"Admit it, paw slut! I can see how hard you are for it."

"But…no…"Pyre couldn't help but pant heavily as he got more into licking.

Tin pulled his foot away only to press Pyre's member down with it. "Admit it and I'll let you cum on them."

Pyre moaned. "Okay yes, I love it, I love losing to you! I love it!"

Tin sat down sliding both paws around Pyre's shaft. "What was that?"

"I love losing to you, I'm your little loser!" Pyre cried out feeling the soft scales of Tin's soles squeezing and stroking him. The way the soles wrinkled and contorted around his rod only served to make Pyre harder.

And Tin's stroking made it no better. Each stroke up was accentuated with a slow forward and back grind from his paws, before he'd clamp his paws hard on Pyre's shaft and stroke back down. The Charmander was shaking with need. "I love you Tin!"

Tin smirked and gave one final powerful squeeze with his paws, sending Pyre over the edge as his cum splattered the Charmeleon's paws. "I love you too Pyre." Even though Pyre's orgasm had ended, Tin kept him tightly gripped as he leaned in and gently dragged his tongue across Pyre's tip and kissed it. "Enjoy that?" finally he released the charmander's spent cock.

"Yeah, but uh, it's your turn big bro, lay back for me!" Pyre repositioned himself between his brother's legs. Pyre pushed farther, kissing Tin on the mouth. The Charmeleon moaned into the kiss, so enthralled in how forward Pyre was that he almost didn't notice the rope being fastened around his wrists, restraining them behind his back.

"What ya doing there Pyre?"

"Payback," the smaller fire type leaned down dragging his tongue up Tin's larger rod. "You taste good big bro."

"Fuck Pyre…that's nice…"

"I know you're weak for me Tin. You like how much your little bro makes you throb don't ya?" He dragged his tongue to the tip again this time engulfing the throbbing rod in his mouth.

Tin watched as Pyre bobbed his head up and down his dick, never breaking eye contact. ""Yeah, I love how good you are…"

Pyre was in full control now, using just enough suction in his mouth to stimulate Tin, while also not exhausting himself. Suddenly without warning, the Charmander slid down, swallowing the Charmeleon's cock into his throat.

"Fuck Pyre, your throat is amazing…" Tin moaned louder as he heard Pyre audibly gulp. The way Pyre was swallowing allowed his throat to convulse and massage Tin just right. "I'm…getting close!"

And with those words, Pyre pulled away. "Not yet big guy, I'm not done with you." The Charmander teased watching Tins cock throb desperately and glisten in the light.

After a minute Tin seems to relax, just as Pyre grips him tight in his hands, and begins stroking.

"Oh you naughty bitch…" Tin moaned thrusting into Pyre's hand, only for him to pull away and sit back, reaching out and gripping his big brother with his paws.

"Now who's the loser bro? You like how I control whether or not you cum?"

"You're controlling it now," tin moaned as those smaller paws stroked him in just the right way. "When I get out of this I'm cumming inside you!" Tin spoke plainly.

"I bet you are." Pyre mimicked Tins method almost perfectly, powerful strokes up and down paired with grinding the tip gently with both paws back and forth. The Charmeleon's cock was leaking like a faucet.

Tin began to thrust as he neared his limit again, and again Pyre stopped before he finished.

"Ugh that's not cool Pyre…"

"Don't worry, I'll let you cum next time I promise."

Tin was panting heavily as he suddenly snapped the rope binding his wrists and pinned Pyre on his back. Before the Charmander could speak, Tin kissed him and none too gently rammed his cock inside Pyre.

Pyre's eyes widened and he moaned into the kiss as he hugged Tin. The Charmeleon hugged back, thrusting heavily down into Pyre. "I love you!"

"I love you too!" Pyre screamed as they broke the kiss.

Tin lifted Pyre on top of him and began thrusting upward, bouncing his brother on his cock. The smaller fire type's face was twisted with pleasure as he was bounced and used. "How's it feel?"

"To be your bitch?" Pyre moaned as he began rolling his hips, massaging Tins cock with his warm insides. "It's amazing!"

Tin pulled out and pushed Pyre onto all fours before ramming back in, hugging him from behind, and mercilessly pounding his hot fleshy insides. "You're the tightest guy I've ever fucked." Tin spoke slamming a few more times before finally hilting inside Pyre. Tin couldn't thrust anymore, Pyre's insides were already squeezing him like they were milking him for all he was worth. "I'm about to cum, so tell me what you are cutie!"

"I'm your little loser bitch!"

With Pyre's words Tin pulled back and slammed in one final time, erupting cum deep inside the Charmander beneath him. And after a few moments he fell onto his side, still holding him close.

"You're amazing Pyre. I love you so much."

"You're amazing too Tin, I love you too."

The two cuddles, panting heavily, satisfied with each other.