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Bright lights and cheering greeted Charizard. So, this was the Ferrum Stadium. He gulped. It was certainly intimidating. He was just outside the competitor's entrance, at the west point of the building. Like usual, there weren't a lot of Pokémon around here. Just him. Today was a big day, after all, and everyone was already seated at the stadium. It was the championship match. He had climbed through the ranks of the Green League steadily, winning against his competitors. It was pretty tough, and he had even lost some matches. But, he managed to make it to a rank high enough to enter the tournament, and he actually won it. So, yeah, he was feeling pretty elated. But, mostly nervous. See, he knew he would be going up against Garchomp. Yes, THE Garchomp. Garchomp was something of a celebrity in the world of Pokkén. Although he was only the champion of the Green League, he had a ton of fans. His fighting style was aggressive and in-your-face, so he could come off as scary sometimes, but Charizard knew he had a winning personality off the field. Rumors said the reason he is head of the Green League is not because of his ability, but because he wanted to test all the newcomers to Pokkén himself. Also, he is handsome! Charizard was always gay, and he always had a crush on Garchomp. That dashing smile, those rippling pecs, and his eyes... Arceus, his eyes were to die for.

He was started out of his daydream by an energetic shriek from in front of him. Coming out of the competitor's entrance was Braixen. She had been a childhood friend ever since he was a Charmander, but she was also a seasoned Pokkén competitor. In fact, she was the one that introduced him to Pokkén. You wouldn't know it just by looking at her, though. Her personality and fighting style were both... unorthodox. She was running towards him. Oh, here it comes. She leapt, and hugged him right on his long neck.

"Eeeee! Zardy, you made it! Oh, congratulations on reaching the championship match!"

Charizard struggled to reach behind his neck, where Braixen was clinging merrily. He thrashed about, trying to throw her off. Finally, Charizard jumped up in the air, and slammed his back into the ground, but Braixen had already leapt off, earning him only a sore back as a reward.

"Aww, Zardy. You should know better than to roughhouse before a match, you'll only exhaust yourself."

"Haha, very funny. This is nothing."

"Good!" Braixen smiled at him. He stood up, and gave a sheepish laugh. "Wow! I never would have thought that softy 'Mander would grow into such a big strong Charizard! You look ready for this. Are you?"

"Um..." He stretched out his arms, legs, then his wings. "I think so, yeah. Bit nervous."

"Well, yeah, you should be! You've got a big day ahead of you. Only one match, but wow! Against Garchomp?" Here, Charizard's heart started beating faster. Garchomp. He would be fighting Garchomp soon. Up close and personal. He started sweating, his tail twitching. "Such a handsome fellow."

He held his face in his claws, muttering. "Oh, Arceus..."

"Hmm?"

"What if I mess up in front of him?"

"Don't worry! You'll do fine, I know it. And, I don't think he would mind either way. He's pretty used to newbies." Charizard glared at her playfully. "No offense, of course! Seriously, just fight like you've been fighting the past few days, and you've got this in the bag."

He nodded.

"Good! I'll be in the front seat, cheering for you!" And she was off before he knew it. Well. He had to get this over with either way. He flew in through the competitor's entrance, and took a right to get to the locker room. It was a nice locker room, he had to admit. Very roomy. Black walls, and plenty of space in each locker. He went over to the mirror. Again, he stretched his wings, working out the kink in his back he had developed. He brought his tail flame forth where he could check it. Yup, burning bright. Well, he was ready! Ready to face off against... gulp, Garchomp. He took this moment to think back.

He was a Charmeleon, in his room back home. He was looking up at the Garchomp poster he had in his room. Back then, he didn't know he was gay, but damn, Garchomp was cool! He would watch every match that featured Garchomp. He studied Garchomp's features. Those shark-fin-like wings. That strong tail. And... and... He started pawing himself without realizing. His body, so perfect. He continued, because it felt good to.

Riiiiiiing. The bell to signal the competitor to come had rung, startling him out of his daydream. Shit! Right, that was when he first realized he was gay. Shamefully, he was starting to pop a boner, the pink tip of his member just barely poking out. Ugh. He went to the bathroom, and braced himself. Then, he turned on the shower to cold, and poked his head in quickly. Aaaaagh! It burned, but he was sufficiently un-distracted. Nothing like water to bring a Fire-type down to Earth. It was time. He flew through the hallways to the stadium entrance.

~~~

It was a bright and sunny day. The stadium had filled up halfway, which was still a huge amount considering the size of the stadium. Various Pokémon looked on. Some were excited to see the Green League finals. Some were competitors Charizard had previously beat, and out of those, some were hoping he'd win, and some were even hoping he'd lose. But many of the spectators were just fans of Garchomp, hoping to see him in action yet again.

Charizard flew out from the west entrance, firing Flamethrowers into the air. Then he spiraled into the air, and finally floated down slowly to his starting position. He got many cheers from the audience. At the other side, Garchomp strolled in casually. Fans held their breath. Then, Garchomp leapt up, burrowed into the ground, and emerged at his position, scattering rocks everywhere and holding a pose in mid-air. He landed, then waved to the audience. The response was deafening. He laughed, then turned to Charizard. Charizard locked up. He was nervous, alright, and Garchomp was looking at him. He slowly beat his wings, trying to calm himself down. Garchomp tilted his head to one side, and laughed.

"So, you're Charizard? The one I've been hearing all about."

Too nervous to say anything, Charizard simply nodded.

"Well done on getting this far. And, you can mellow out. It's just an exhibition match. Go all-out against me, and I'll see what you've got, okay?"

"Okay. Let me just say... It is an honor to battle against you, Garchomp. I'm... I'm a huge fan-"

"No. No, none of that. On this stadium, here and now, we are equals." Garchomp grinned at him, and Charizard thought he would melt right there. Would the battle be over already? No. No, he was ready.

"Without further ado," Garchomp announced. "Let's start this thing!"

They squared off in the center of the ring. The stadium was silent. The countdown started. When the competitors heard the "GO!", they leapt backwards. Charizard started by shooting a few bursts of flame at Garchomp, which he narrowly dodged. Charizard used this opportunity to fly closer to him, but Garchomp had already moved out of his way. He flew up, beating his wings to build up speed, then he did a loop and dived at Garchomp. But he did not make contact, for Garchomp was already out of sight. Charizard tried to fly away, but it was too late. Garchomp leapt out of the ground and struck with a Dig attack, entering the Duel phase. Now they had to fight in close quarters. Garchomp went at him directly, slashing forth faster than Charizard could react. He was already on the attack! Charizard tried to fend off his attacks, but he was losing ground. One nasty sideswipe hit his side, and he turned around. The audience cheered, but Charizard smiled. He used his turning motion to bring his tail up and hit Garchomp right in the face. Now the audience grimaced. Garchomp turned and glared. Charizard fell short, trying to apologize. He had hit his hero right in the face! But Garchomp smiled and winked. Charizard smiled back in relief.

Garchomp attempted to attack again, but Charizard was ready this time. He fired off a short burst of flame, then leapt up, and turned it into a full flying Flamethrower attack. Charizard flew at Garchomp, now caught off guard, and grabbed him. He flew, doing a couple of loop-de-loops, then threw Garchomp at the ground. A perfect Seismic Toss. But Garchomp was ready for this. He teched off the ground. It was Field phase again, and both fighters had already worn out most of their stamina. Again, Garchomp was playing defensively. So Charizard flew at him as quickly as he could. Garchomp only laughed, however, and he spun around quickly. A whirlwind of sand flew up, and surrounded Charizard. The Sand Tomb spun him out of control, and Garchomp followed up with a fierce Dragon Claw. This was enough to deplete his stamina, and the round was declared over.

The competitors were given a chance to revive, and Hyper Potions were given out to them. They were at opposite ends, panting and looking at each other. Charizard's mind was reeling. Garchomp wasn't bad but Charizard got the feeling he was holding back. Still, that moment... He recalled how Garchomp had looked angry, but it turned out he was only joking. Haha. This was fun, he realized. At this point the audience did not matter to him. He was dueling against Garchomp, and it was just the two of them. He could feel himself burning up again. He was a good guy, huh? He had calmed him down before the match, then played a joke on him during it. He was already down 1 round, but that didn't matter either.

The bell rung, and the break was over. They faced off against each other, only this time Charizard was more confident, and he was smiling. The countdown resumed, and Round 2 had started. This time, Garchomp leapt on the offensive. He slashed in the air several times, the draconic energy manifesting as shockwaves flying towards Charizard. Charizard turned around, using his wings to shield himself. But Garchomp was already flying right towards him at insane speeds. He continued to fly, spinning around and attacking Charizard in midair. But Charizard would not lose in aerial combat. He beat his great wings, and flew out of Garchomp's range. Garchomp fell down to the ground, and Charizard started charging up a Fire Blast. He flew at the ground headfirst, aiming at Garchomp. Then he let loose. A great fiery explosion engulfed the stadium. But Garchomp was still standing. He had used Stone Edge, surrounding himself with rocks that deflected most of the fire. But parts of him were still looking singed. Garchomp looked close to defeat.

Charizard used this moment to fly at him, readying another Seismic Toss, but Garchomp was ready. He grabbed Charizard, instead of the other way around, and did his own version of the Seismic Toss. He leapt, flipped Charizard around in the air, and landed on him. It was brutal. But Charizard wasn't quite out of energy. He was lying down on the ground, Garchomp straddling him in what must have looked like a compromising position. He looked up, right in Garchomp's eyes. Then, something strange happened. It was like time stood still. Garchomp was grinning in glee, panting in exertion. He was ON Charizard. Charizard could feel his weight. Suddenly, he thought of his fantasies. He was burning up, and before he knew it, his cock was crawling out of its slit. Oh no... why now! Worse still, Garchomp could feel it. Garchomp looked behind him, and his grin disappeared. He looked back in Charizard's eyes. Charizard was humiliated. He tried to look away, tears forming in his eyes. Quickly Garchomp summoned a sandstorm, covering the two of them from sight. Huskily, Garchomp leaned over and whispered into Charizard's earholes.

"We will talk about this later. Meet me in the locker room. Sorry, but I will take this victory."

The sandstorm intensified, then Garchomp used a Stone Edge attack. The rocks hit Charizard directly, depleting all of his stamina, and making him faint. Charizard was rolled over and, with unconsciousness, Charizard's erection had dissipated. The fight was declared over, and the audience was cheering at Garchomp's clean victory, totally unaware of what happened between the two of them.

~~~

Charizard was sitting down on a bench in the locker room. He had gained all of his energy back, his body looking like the fight never happened. The medical center at the stadium really did a good job. He did a good job. It shouldn't have mattered that he lost. But he was totally depressed anywas. He fucked up big time. Garchomp knew it, and Garchomp was probably totally pissed off at him. He had inadvertently invaded Garchomp's personal space, and in doing so, revealed his true feelings for Garchomp. How would he ever recover from this? How would he ever meet Garchomp face-to-face again? Garchomp probably thought he was disgusting.

Charizard moaned, burying his face in his claws. He should just fly off right now and leave Pokkén behind for good. But before he could even entertain the thought, he heard clicking footfalls from outside. Oh Arceus. Why did Garchomp want to meet him here? Was he going to get beaten up? Dark memories of his school days returned to him. He looked at the doorway, and yep, Garchomp was right there. He looked away in fear and shame. Garchomp walked closer to him, and Charizard prepared himself for the inevitable beatdown. He wasn't even going to fight back. He deserved this.

But Garchomp only sat down on the bench, next to him. Charizard cringed, but he didn't say anything. Some time passed. It was getting awkward. Finally, Charizard turned and looked at Garchomp. He was now apologizing profusely, with his eyes closed.

"I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean- I didn't know that would happen! I'm such an idiot! You must think I'm so disgusting! Sorr-"

"Stop," Garchomp said roughly, but not rudely.

Charizard opened his eyes, now teary. He looked at Garchomp. Garchomp smiled at him.

"It's okay, really," Garchomp said softly. "Accidents happen all the time. It's the same with... what just happened."

Charizard sniffled, still ashamed that his hero had to see him like this. "B-but I... I didn't mean, well..."

"Really, it's fine!" Garchomp laughed, his head rearing back.

"No, I'm trying to say-" Charizard continued. "Um. I mean, you're my hero, you know?"

At this, Garchomp looked back down. "Me? I'm just a Pokkén fighter. I'm nobody special."

"...But, you have all those fans!"

"Just fans. Everyone in Pokkén has some. You'll get yours too somedays." Garchomp winked roguishly.

"See, you're so humble. Humble, and... good."

"Good?"

"Like, you calmed me down before the match. You made me have fun. And, you even protected me after I... I-" Charizard choked off and looked away.

Garchomp reached over and patted his back. Charizard flinched.

"I need to tell you something. It's... embarrassing," Charizard said. Garchomp only tilted his head, inviting Charizard to continue. "See, I don't think it was an accident. I don't just, uhh. In battles. I um... I think I love you?"

"What?!" Garchomp jolted back.

"I mean I have a crush on you! Sorry, it's so stupid, I'm so stupid. I've always had a crush on you, and uhh. Well, you got really close."

"Ha! I understand, don't worry. Really, I'm flattered."

"Y-you are?"

"Yeah! Well... more than flattered, I guess." Garchomp stood up, leaving Charizard there. He started pacing around. He was muttering now.

"I understood your feeling immediately. It was shocking, I won't lie. You and your attitude in battle, well, it was new, actually. I've had some time to think about it, as I'm sure you've had as well. See, you know I have a lot of fans, right?"

Garchomp had stopped, and turned right in front of him. Charizard nodded.

"...I don't think they're my true fans. Like, they love my persona, but I think if they ever fought me for real, they'd be scared. I'm scary, and they love that. They love the brute side of me."

"I've never thought that way about you, though!" Charizard grabbed Garchomp's fin-wing. "I always knew you could be soft."

"I know. I had fun in our last battle, you know? And you did, as well. You didn't take it too seriously. You didn't try to overwhelm me, and you didn't freeze up from fear. It was a good, honest, battle. And..."

Garchomp grinned.

"Well, I'm familiar with your particular issue. And I know how it can be solved."

"Hmm?"

"Let's just say..." And, Garchomp walked over to the locker room's doors. He closed them, and activated the locking mechanism. "There aren't usually a lot of Pokémon here after hours."

"Huh? Wait..."

"So, what say you? Shall we have our own battle right here? Nobody else around." Garchomp stuck his tongue out lustily. He was advancing towards Charizard slowly. Charizard knew what he was implying, but he couldn't believe it.

"Wh-what? You mean, uhh..."

"Yes. I know how to treat my fans well. And I'd like you to feel good."

"But... aren't you straight?!"

Garchomp stopped suddenly. "What?"

"I mean... I always thought you were. Well, everyone else did too. You have a lot of girl fans..."

Garchomp chortled. "They know what they like, and I know what I like. Believe me, you are just my type."

Charizard started laughing as well. "Haha... sorry. Shouldn't have assumed."

"So..." Garchomp continued. "Are we doing this?"

Here it is. The moment of truth. Charizard's head was still in kind of a haze. This was probably a dream. Yeah, it had to be. I mean, who would have thought that he would get to meet Garchomp, and Garchomp was... offering to pleasure him? Impossible. Things like this didn't just happen in real life. He closed his eyes. Opened them. Garchomp was still there, beaming at him. He had gotten closer. Charizard was burning up now. His tail flame hotter than ever. It was back. That feeling. He looked in Garchomp's golden eyes. Now he was close enough to touch.

"...Yes," he said. Garchomp kissed him first. It was a shock, but Charizard got the message, and reciprocated. Their jaws tangled for a while, still getting used to each other. But their tongues had met. Before long, they were passionately embracing each other on the locker room floor. They disentangled. Now Garchomp was on the ground, Charizard straddling him.

"Looks like the tables have turned," he couldn't help saying. Garchomp gave out an adorable heh. Then Charizard started rubbing Garchomp's body, finally getting to touch those pecs he had always lusted over.

"You like?" Garchomp asked.

"More than you know."

Charizard started sniffing at Garchomp's body, taking in his draconic musk. Then he started licking Garchomp's chest. Garchomp moaned, clearly enjoying this type of treatment. Charizard kept licking, even though his skin was kind of rough. Their mouths met, and once again they were making out. Charizard started moaning, and now Garchomp could feel it once again, Charizard's member. Charizard was grinding against his body, which was admittedly rather impressive, considering he didn't have the smoothest scales. Garchomp rolled over, and now Charizard was on the bottom.

"It's out again, huh?"

Charizard gave a sheepish grin. But Garchomp knew what he wanted this time. He crawled backwards, and studied Charizard's cock closely. His slit, just underneath his yellow belly, was fully open, and he could see the pink tip slowly moving outwards. There were soft bumps running down it. And the smell, it was very nice. ...Spicy? Huh. He got to work, licking up the fluids around Charizard's member. Charizard gave out a soft roar. He started lapping at it with his tongue, teasing Charizard slowly and enjoying the scale of his various roars.

All Charizard could do was lie on his back and enjoy his luxury treatment. The feelings were overwhelming his body. He could do little else but grunt and moan. Then, Garchomp stopped. He looked over to see what was the issue, and their eyes met.

"Yeah?"

"Please, Garchomp. That feels so good. More."

Garchomp winked, and took the entirity of Charizard's member in his mouth. Garchomp could feel every bump and ridge on Charizard's cock with his tongue. It was extremely warm, but he could handle it. He loved the taste, and now he was running his tongue up and down it, getting every bit of that taste out of it. He could feel Charizard's legs tense up, his belly at Garchomp's forehead.

"Ungh. Garchomp, I'm about to..."

But Garchomp kept sucking and licking at his cock. Charizard couldn't control himself. He roared. Garchomp's mouth closed around it, then it started shooting cum in his mouth. It was hot, and he almost recoiled at the heat. But he kept sucking and swallowing, draining Charizard of all his seed. Charizard was punctuating this with grunts and growls. Finally, he was spent, and his head thudded back on the ground, mouth open in blissful exuberance, his tongue lolling about.

"Hah... hah... oh fuck, Garchomp! That was amazing."

"Heh. Glad you like."

Garchomp stood up.

"W-wait. What about you? You're not done, are you?"

Garchomp turned around. Charizard sat up, and he was now at eye level with Garchomp's slit. He could see Garchomp's own arousal. It was... well, different. He could see two tips poking out, competing to emerge.

"I-" Garchomp started.

"Let me do this to you, too."

Charizard took his snout, and buried it in Garchomp's crotch. Weakly, Garchomp started moaning from the unexpected reciprocation. His legs quivered, but Charizard continued. He was licking inside of Garchomp's slit now, the juices pouring into his mouth. Finally, the two tips had emerged, ready to make themselves known. He tried to put both of them in his mouth, but found it a bit awkward. He disengaged, and sat back to watch them grow to full length. How interesting, Garchomp had two of them. They had pink tips, but their colors turned more black as they emerged. He took one of Garchomp's cocks, and started rubbing it with his claw. Garchomp moaned, and whined.

"Aaaaaah... fuck. Wait, wait."

Charizard looked up. Garchomp looked so blissful, but then he started looking around.

"I... I need to sit."

They relocated to a nearby bench, and Garchomp's legs gave way. He was slumped over on a bench, legs wide open. Charizard took a kneeling position between his legs. Like before, Charizard took one of the cocks in his claw and started rubbing back and forth, only this time, he took the other cock in his mouth, and started massaging it with his tongue. It tasted, well... sandy? Did Garchomp even wash off? He didn't mind it, though. It was so perfectly Garchomp. He continued sucking Garchomp off, able to take their full length in his snout. Then, he switched, his left claw now stroking the wet cock, and his mouth wetting up the other one.

Charizard really enjoyed this, reducing the big strong Garchomp to a quivering and moaning mess. Garchomp took one of his claws, and started stroking Charizard's head, encouraging him to continue. He kept going, at a faster pace now. Then, Garchomp tensed up, the claw actually digging in behind Charizard's horn. It took him by surprise, but then Garchomp released him, and started rocking into his mouth. Charizard had one of them in his mouth, and that one started spewing seed into his mouth. He took it all, and started swallowing. It tasted so salty, but so good. The other one, however, was left unattended to so that one was spurting all over the locker room. Oddly, Charizard felt a bit sad that all that jizz was wasted. Now Garchomp, too, was spent, and he slid down on the ground.

"Charizard... oh Arceus. Fuck, that felt so good. Thank you."

"I couldn't leave you hanging like that, could I? After what you did for me..."

"Heh. Guess we're even now."

They just lied there on the locker room floor, panting with exertion. Then Charizard opened his eyes.

"Did we really just do that?"

Garchomp rolled over onto Charizard, and kissed him again.

"Fuck yes. And it was amazing," Garchomp said. They continued to embrace each other, the afterglow dwindling. After some time, Garchomp stood up, and got to cleaning up the mess he left. Charizard looked wistfully at him.

"You're such a great guy, Garchomp," he said after a while.

"Hah. Thanks for saying that. So, listen. I should go now, but we definitely should do this again."

"The battle, or the... other battle?"

"Both, jeez. Both were good." Then Garchomp retreated back to his quarters in the stadium. Charizard sighed blissfully, then he gathered his things, and flew off into the night sky, tail burning hot and bright.