FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

POV third

Masu dashed through the halls of the cruise ship. He dashed around the humans making their way through, even slipping between the legs of some of them when no easier path presented itself. His rushed pace, while appearing abnormal for a place meant for relaxation and comfort, was not unwarranted. There was a time limit after all. There couldn't have been much time left. He had to get to a safe place before that ticking timer went off. He would not lose again. He dared a glance over his shoulder to check behind him. The coast seemed to be clear for now, but who knows for how long. He'd lost track of how long it'd been, so he could very well have a pursuer already. Such was the intense game of hide-and-seek.

Yari had won the last round and decided, as the winner of the round, that he'd be the seeker this time. Masu thought the kecleon had an unfair advantage as one of the hiders considering his excellent camouflage ability, but that just made it all the more entertaining when managing to spot that red zig-zag while hiding away. That happened very rarely, but enough to keep the tantalizing possibility close enough to achievable. Not now, though. With Yari as the seeker, he was determined to not be found before the others and win the round. Beating Yari at his own game was a satisfaction that beat even the thrill of battle.

Any publicly open place was considered fair play so long as it was on the ship. Masu decided on going deeper into the belly of the ship, hoping that Yari wouldn't think to search too far into the lower level. Masu eventually found himself in a surprisingly empty part of the ship. There was no restricted sign on the door, so it was within the fair play zone. It looked like a mix between some kind of meditation room and a pool. In a shallow area of the pool, a waterfall feature brought in water filtered from the rest of the pool. Sitting under the waterfall was the sole other occupant of the room, Xerxes. He had declined the game of hide-and-seek and had apparently retreated to this room for some unknown reason.

Masu considered just passing through in search of a more secure hiding spot, but was curious. He hopped into the shallows near Xerxes. "How's it going, frogger?"

The greninja opened one eye and scowled a bit. "Don't call me that," he said. "My name is Xerxes."

"No duh," Masu remarked. "So, what's up?"

Xerxes didn't reply immediately, but it quickly became apparent that Masu had no intention of leaving. "Why do you want to know?"

Masu sat down against the side of the shallow pool, letting his tails drape to either side and curl to rest on his legs. "Cuz I'm a nosy guy who doesn't like to let his curious side rest. 'Sides, I barely know ya and we're part of the same team now."

Xerxes sighed. "I'm contemplating how I got in this mess."

"Mess, huh?" Masu repeated and then chuckled. "That was how I felt at first, too." Xerxes looked over at him, a twinge of curiosity seeping into his mind. "It's kinda funny, actually. So, I had this nice section of lake carved out as my territory. Just about everyone nearby knew it was mine and those who didn't soon found out. I catch sight of a few trespassers mucking up my clear water with their bodies and I decide that they need to be taught a lesson. Makes sense, right? You don't let people get away with crossing you." Xerxes nodded in understanding. "Anyways, I go rushing at them, prepared to defend my home as you do in the wild, but Yari likes to fight dirty. Got me in a wrap attack with his tongue and starting licking me in places not fair during battles."

"Fighting dirty indeed," the frog agreed. He sounded only mildly interested, but that didn't seem to bother Masu.

The sea weasel continued, "I was getting ready to counter his attack with a sonic boom when one of those capture balls hits me and sucks me in. Before I know it, I'm trapped and stuck with the group. Ronan didn't even let me back out until after we were very far from my home. He at least seemed apologetic when he realized I wasn't happy being kidnapped like that. I don't think it even crossed his mind that I wouldn't be interested in joining his team. Seems like they got some kind of weird ideas about catching us or something."

"I've noticed," Xerxes agreed. "They seem to think that every pokemon is eager to be captured and made into a battler. Why are you telling me this, though?"

"I thought this was a mess, too, when I was first captured," Masu explained. "It didn't take too long to realize that this was probably one of the best things that could've happened to me. In my lake, I was content, yes, and I was on top and in charge and of everything in my territory, but I was also lonely. I didn't realize just how lonely until I actually had a team and friends to remind me what it's like to be in the company of people I enjoy." Masu pauses for a minute to let that sink in while Xerxes say there silently. "I was angry and hesitant to accept my new role at first. I was used to being in charge of everything, and now I'm taking commands from a human who's clearly not an alpha in any way. But I've found that it's actually rather fun to be in this group, and not just 'cuz I can get easy tail from most of the team."

Xerxes chuckled slightly. "Nengan and Yari definitely aren't very subtle about their desires to bend over, huh?"

Masu snickered. "Not in the least. And now that Ike has started getting into it too, I only have two more people to convince to bend over for me. One will be much tougher than the other, though."

Xerxes blushed lightly and looked away. Masu grinned and moved a bit closer. "What's the matter?" He asked. "Does the thought of letting me pound that sexy ass turn you on?"

"Aren't you supposed to be hiding or something?" Xerxes deflected.

"This room is so far out of the way, that I doubt Yari will find this place for quite awhile," Masu dismissed. "Now you answer my question." He flashed a playful smirk that flowed with confidence.

"I'd prefer to raise your tails and stuff you," Xerxes retorted with crossed arms.

"Well, you say that," Masu said, sliding a bit closer, getting under the gentle waterfall as well, "but that collar around your neck says differently."

"The collar wasn't my idea," the greninja grumbled as he itched his neck which caused the tag to jingle lightly.

"But It was your idea to join us and be Leon's bitch," Masu taunted good-naturedly. He playfully elbowed the frog's side in a joking manner.

"It was my idea to have him train me to become stronger after he told me that he wanted me to come with him," Xerxes groused. "Leon was the one who insisted on payment in that manner."

Masu was quiet for a minute before asking, "Why do you want to become stronger?" A strange tension formed in the air as Xerxes stayed silent. For what felt like an hour, the only sound was that of the water. When Masu understood that Xerxes didn't intend to answer, he continued. "I used to want to become stronger to make sure that I would never be found in a position of vulnerability ever again. A very unpleasant event made me incredibly defensive. Made me wanna get as strong as I could to kick the ass of anyone who ever dared cross me."

"Why are you telling me this?" Xerxes grunted. His annoyance was growing as the weasel chattered on.

"'Cuz I can," Masu retorted. In actuality, he'd been doing some self-reflection ever since he'd been beaten by Leon and wanted to speak the words out loud to someone. Xerxes also tasted defeat at the paws of Leon, so he felt an odd sort of connection with the objectively strong pokemon. They were both water types who lost to a fire type, both pokemon who were confident in their abilities and clearly strong and skilled, but somehow had failed in beating someone they had the advantage over. "Would you like to hear something I realized after awhile of getting 'caught up in this mess?'"

"Not particularly," Xerxes grumbled.

"Well, then plug your ears," Masu retorted. "This mess ain't so bad. Growing stronger and being a loner was tiring and left me empty. I never realized just how empty until I actually had these friends to care about. I literally had to be dragged from my home and made to be civil to the team to realize how much fun it is to have them as companions. And I don't just mean for sex. That's certainly great, but even just playing these silly games of hide-and-seek or teaching Ike how to fight or swimming around with them is a lot of fun."

Xerxes was silent for a minute before deflecting once again, "Your boyfriend tell you to say that to me?"

Masu rolled his eyes. "I don't have a boyfriend," he growled. "Why does everyone keep saying that?"

"Because you two are constantly together," Xerxes replied. He was happy to have successfully diverted the conversation. "Even when you're separated like right now, you're still playing with him."

Masu scowled and stood up. "We're part of the same team, of course we're gonna be around each other a lot! That doesn't mean anything!"

"You sure are getting defensive about this," Xerxes observed. He stayed sitting, a sly smirk spreading across his lips. He settled back into a state of calm as he took control of the situation. "What is it the humans say? Something about you protesting too much? Regardless, getting so worked up about it indicates there's something you're trying to hide."

"The hell makes you think that?" Masu demanded. "That makes no sense. The only reason it bothers me is 'cuz you're wrong."

"Am I?" Xerxes asked. "Is everyone else wrong, too?"

"Yeah!" Masu declared, stomping his paw in the water. "There's nothing romantic between me and Yari!"

There was silence in the room for a few seconds. Masu waited for a response, but he didn't get one, not in the form of words at least. Xerxes's eyes looked past the wease and towards the door and then pointed. Masu felt his stomach drop. Masu's only thought was questioning if Yari had came in at that exact moment and heard that. For some reason he couldn't understand, that thought scared him. He slowly turned around and saw nothing. Yari wasn't there, he even made sure to check for the zigzag, but nothing. He growled as he turned back to the smirking frog. "You're a bastard, you know that?" Masu spat. "I get you don't wanna talk about yourself, but you don't gotta be an ass and scare me like that!"

"If you don't-" Xerxes's snarky response was cut off by a watergun attack straight to the face. Xerxes quickly put up a hand to block it. As he opened his eyes again, he saw a sonic boom coming at him. He quickly brought up a water shuriken to block the attack.it worked surprisingly well by diverting the stream into two, each stream missing him by about an inch on either side of his head and colliding with the wall instead. Xerxes moved in a blur to the side and returned fire with his own water gun. Masu redirected and matched another water gun with Xerxes's, the two streams working against each other and splashing water everywhere in the process.

"The hell is going on in here?!" A voice yelled. They both stopped and looked over to see Yari standing there perplexed. "This isn't a combat room, you know; you're gonna get Ronan in trouble! You're lucky this place is already filled with water to cover your mess."

Masu simply shot Xerxes a glare and a growl before dashing out of the room, nearly knocking Yari over as he did. "Hey, what's up with you?" Yari asked in surprise. When he didn't get a response, he turned to Xerxes. "So, are you gonna tell me what that was about?"

Xerxes took a few deep breaths to center himself. "I pissed him off," he said bluntly.

Yari scowled. He didn't like that Xerxes seemed to be intentionally antagonizing Masu. He wanted to believe that there was a good reason, though. He knew that Masu could be pretty antagonistic, too, so maybe it was simply a turnabout that went too far. "And why did you piss him off?"

Xerxes shrugged. "He was asking too many personal questions and prattling on."

"Personal questions?" Yari repeated. It only took him a moment to figure it out. "You mean he was trying to get to know you? He was trying to reach out to you and become friends and you go and piss him off for that?" Yari growled angrily. "I hope you at least feel a modicum of regret for that. It's shameful behavior between teammates." With that, Yari left the room to go after Masu.

It took Yari a while to track down Masu, but he managed to find him in some storage closet meant for the staff. Masu jerked up and rubbed the tears from his eyes as he heard the door open. The kecleon walked in and spotted Masu. He knew he was in there, having tracked the scent there. Yari closed the door behind him and slowly walked over to the upset buizel to sit next to him. He didn't say anything. He just sat there with him until Masu spoke.

"What are you doing?" Masu sniffled as he looked away. He was far from used to having people seeing him in such a vulnerable state. A part of him wanted to tell Yari to leave him alone so he could deal with things himself, but another stronger part of him wanted to accept the kindness and companionship of the kecleon.

"Composing an opera," Yari replied sarcastically. He looked over at Masu with a warm smile. "Xerxes is an ass." Masu grabbed a scrubbing sponge from the bottom shelf filled with cleaning supplies and handed it to Yari. "What's this for?"

"It's your award for being the most adept at stating the obvious," Masu answered.

Yari let out a surprised, dramatic gasp. "I won?" he asked, sounding shocked as he played along. "I never thought I'd actually win. I mean, I knew I was good at being blatantly obvious, but the best? I'm honored!" He held the sponge up proudly as if it were the most prestigious prize he could've been awarded. Yari cast a glance over at Masu and saw him smiling and holding back laughter. "I don't know how to thank you all for voting for me. Except by perhaps a demonstration of my skills. For one thing, this closet is not a place that was meant for us to hang out. I doubt it's even meant for an awards ceremony such as this."

"I never would've guessed," Masu said with a grin.

"I know, right?" Yari continued. "It's just too obvious for anyone to even think about. It'd be like saying water is wet. Everyone knows it, so there's no need to address it, let alone think about it." Masu shook his head with a mix of amusement and confusion. "Not enough of a performance? I suppose one observation wouldn't suffice. Lemme do another observation of the obvious variety. Perhaps an even more obvious one." He looked around a bit in search of something that's both obvious and amusing to point out. "Oh, I got it! We are both in the closet"

Masu spluttered out a chuckle. "I'm pretty sure that we're both out of the closet, doofus," he retorted, unable to hold back his amused smile or laughter anymore.

"Nope, I'm quite certain that we're in the closet," Yari countered. "This room we're in is called a closet. We are in this room, so we're in the closet." Masu facepalmed. "Am I wrong?"

"No," Masu answered. "You are not wrong. We are definitely in this closet. Here's one for you. You're a dork."

Yari gasped and looked shocked. "You dare come to my award show and try to upstage me with obvious statements!" He jumped up and pointed at Masu with the sponge in an accusatory manner. "I shall show you! I shall point out the most obvious thing I can possibly think of to prove my superiority of the subject to win this battle of obviousness!"

Unwilling to not play along, Masu jumped up, too. "You're welcome to try, but for each obvious thing you say, I shall come up with one ten times more obvious and defeat you! And if I win, you must concede the trophy to me as beating you will prove that you're no longer the most skilled in pointing out the obvious like the trophy represents!"

"The contest of obviousness shall start after these words are spoken," Yari declared. "The words after these shall be my first statement that shall initiate the contest and shall be obvious in nature to anyone in our group!" Masu was having trouble holding back his snickering. Yari was really selling his performance as if it were some kind of contest of wits that would decide the fate of the world, and he was trying to intimidate his opponent with the verbosity of his preamble. "Ronan is a total pushover that would probably say yes to anything we asked of him just to make us happy."

"Starting off hard with some super obvious stuff I see," Masu complimented. "Yeah, he definitely would do anything for us. I mean, he fucking broke into some criminal's base to rescue Ike, risking life and limb for him." Masu smiled. "That was pretty badass. Which brings me to my statement of how we got super lucky getting captured... no, adopted by Ronan."

It was Yari's turn to smile. "Yeah, we definitely did." He couldn't help reminiscing about their meeting and how it all happened just because he was feeling cheeky and stole those training discs to play keep away. He snapped out of it and put on the drama again. "What a clever move to springboard off of my statement. I should've seen such an obvious thing coming! Nevertheless, you shall not triumph over me today! I declare that my statement is thus: the orange of your fur is like that of a setting sun and as enjoyable to look at."

Masu blushes lightly, caught off guard by the sudden compliment. "H-hey, you can't use opinions like that as obvious statements," he said.

"I suppose not," Yari conceded. "My point about it looking like the setting sun still stands."

"Why would you describe it like that?" Masu muttered. Yari was about to answer, but Masu continued, accidentally cutting him off. "Well, with your camo ability, you can literally look exactly like the setting sun, or any other scenery for that matter."

"That's very true," Yari admitted. "Generally easiest while in front of said scenery, though." He could've pointed out that Masu had again used his observation as a springboard, but decided against it. "Hmm, what obvious thing shall I point out next to retain my well-deserved prize? How about this: you've grown a lot since we first met. Back then you basically thought losing was the end of the world, and now it's only an opportunity to learn for you. You didn't even stay mad at Leon when he beat you or at the last defeat."

Masu was surprised at how Yari once again turned the game into a way to compliment him. "Hey, that's not an obvious statement!" Masu objected. He decided to steer the conversation back to the game; the compliments were making him feel slightly embarrassed, a feeling that he was not a fan of.

"It is to me," Yari replied cheekily, "but I'll come up with something else since you seem insistent." He moved a bit closer with a playful smirk. "You're a very handsome buizel and I'm a lucky guy to know you."

Masu blushes even brighter. "Th-that's not obvious, either," Masu protested. "You're not even trying, you're just using this to make me blush and be embarrassed!"

"Oh, you had it in the first half," Yari said. "But I'm not doing this to embarrass you." He moved even closer and trapped Masu between him and the wall, putting his arms on either side of the buizel's head. Masu has never seen Yari look so determined, so dominant, almost possessive.

"What are you doing?" Masu asked, his voice almost faltering. Never before had he felt so intimidated... and a part of him was loving it.

"I'm done ignoring the obvious," Yari said. "I don't know when or why, but I care deeply for you." He paused, and for a moment it looked like he was about to lose his nerve and stop. Masu didn't know why, but the thought of him taking it back or saying just as friends nearly made his heart sink. But Yari continued. "Honestly, I'm not even certain how I feel, but I know I feel more for you than I do for the others. The others are always teasing about us being a couple, and maybe they see something we don't. I don't know if you have been wondering the same or have been feeling anything special for me, but if you would like to find out, I would, too."

Masu was speechless. Just minutes ago he had vehemently denied any sort of romantic feelings towards Yari, and now Yari was asking to try a romantic relationship. He had no clue what to say. He wondered if he had simply been lying to himself about his feelings. His heart was beating faster than in the toughest battles of his life and he felt a little faint. On top of that, Yari had him in quite the vulnerable position, pinned between the kecleon and the wall. Sure, he could easily overpower Yari and escape the situation, and a part of him was screaming at him to do just that. But another part of him was telling him to stay and face it head-on. He wanted to speak, but his mouth felt dry, something he'd never experienced before, and the words wouldn't form.

Time seemed to slow to a crawl. Neither of them knew how long the silence lasted with Masu gaping and unable to respond. As the seconds ticked by, seconds that felt like hours, he became more and more worried. He and Masu had been having a great time together as friends with benefits. They hung out all the time, played a lot of fun games, sparred, and fucked without any sort of awkwardness between them. And now the tension was palpable. Yari feared the worst. That he'd overstepped the boundaries and made everything eternally worse for them. The silence became deafening and Yari was certain that he'd fucked up. He began to use his camouflage and turned to flee from the embarrassment, but his hand was caught by Masu, who held it firmly.

"Don't go," he managed to mumble. Yari stopped in his tracks and reversed the camo. "Sorry, I just... I sure as hell wasn't expecting this. I'm not used to this sort of thing. You know me, I suck at emotions and words. I... uh, I feel... differently about you than the others as well. I figured it was because we fuck around a lot more. I mean, you love to take dick and I love to top, so it worked, right? Thought it was just 'cuz we're good fucking partners, but maybe I'm wrong." Yari stared at Masu's blushing face; the look of awkwardness as he tried to convey his emotions was almost endearing. He could see that this was hard for the buizel and that he was being entirely sincere. "Normally I like to be in charge, obviously, but I suck at this stuff. If you want to try things out, you have to lead. But we could give whatever this is a shot."

Yari smiled widely and tensed up a bit. He didn't respond with words but with a passionate kiss. Their lips met as the kecleon pulled him into a tight embrace. Masu was slightly surprised at the sudden kiss, but was happy to reciprocate, hugging him back and returning the kiss. With their emotions at an eleven, their kiss turned raunchy rather quickly. Yari licked at the buizel's lips, which quickly parted at the silent request. Yari was more than eager to slip his expansive tongue inside that maw, coiling it around Masu's tongue and gently squeezing it. Masu didn't know what he was supposed to be doing with his tongue gripped like that, so he simply held Yari and let him do what he pleased. And for a while, that was fine. Yari was content simply overwhelming the buizel's maw with his tongue and squeezing around his much smaller tongue. He soon grew greedy, though. He wanted to taste more and decided on his next target. He shot his tongue forward, without warning, and slipped some of it down the unsuspecting throat.

Masu gagged and coughed in surprise, pushing Yari back. The kecleon quickly withdrew his tongue. "I'm sorry," he blurted out. "I should've asked. I should've known you wouldn't be up for it."

Masu was quick to recover and put a finger on Yari's lips. "Hey, calm down," he said softly. "You just caught me off guard is all." He paused and let Yari relax a bit and take a few deep breaths. "Never seen you so embarrassed about doing something lewd."

"I'm not usually," he mumbled. "Just... worried that I messed this up already."

Masu patted the reptile's head gently. "Relax, I just didn't expect that. So, you like the feeling of slipping your tongue down someone's throat?"

"Yeah," Yari admitted. "It feels oddly nice to feel muscles contract around it."

"I never knew that," Masu murmured. "Well, I suppose I can try some new things for you. It's a good thing I can hold my breath for so long."

Yari blushed lightly and nuzzled his new boyfriend affectionately. "Thanks, Masu," he purred. Masu petted his back a bit before guiding his head back up to kiss again. Yari didn't waste time; he extended his tongue to the back of Masu's throat, gently prodding to give him a chance to back out. When Masu only reacted with a gentle rub to the back of his scaly head, Yari continued on, sliding his tongue down the buizel's throat. Masu instinctively swallowed as he felt that long piece of meat sliding down his throat, and that seemed to spur Yari on. The kecleon murres at the feeling of his throat muscles massaging his tongue as it got deeper and deeper down his throat. It wasn't long before he began to move his tongue in and out, urging his mate to swallow and gag around his tongue.

Masu slowly got used to the feeling. At first, it felt incredibly strange, mildly uncomfortable, but never painful. He didn't understand what Yari enjoyed so much about it, but he wasn't going to stop just because he didn't get it. Yari, though, he was loving it. The feeling of those muscles working his tongue as he basically tongue-fucked Masu's throat was great, but the odd emotional satisfaction he got from it was even better. It was something about the trust a partner would need to have in order for them to feel comfortable enough to let him slide so deep into their throat, the closeness the act brought, and the intimacy he felt when he performed such a lewd yet loving act that turned him on beyond belief. He rarely ever did this to anyone, and it always felt a little incomplete, like he was an intruder or something. But not this time. This time it felt like he belonged. And the fact that Masu was willing to allow him this kinky pleasure made him incredibly happy.

The physical sensations weren't lost on either of them. Whether it was from the act or just the situation, they'd both become achingly hard against one another. While Yari focused on pistoning his tongue inside the delightfully flexing throat, Masu decided to focus on another pleasure. He groped at the reptile's firm ass and pulled him flush against his body while grinding his hips. Their members rubbed and throbbed against the other's as Masu practically humped into the other male's crotch.

It wasn't much longer before Masu couldn't stand it anymore. A tap on the shoulder was all Yari needed to know to pull off. Yari moved back and withdrew his tongue with a lick to the lips before fully going back into his maw. "How was that?" He asked almost shyly.

"It was alright," Masu replied honestly. "Got kinda weird, but it sure got me horny. Now, you're gonna let me fuck that ass like a good slut, yeah?" He didn't even wait for a response before grabbing the kecleon's wrist and switching places with him. He pinned the lizard to the wall with his back to him. He was just about ready to jam himself in and thrust away like the animal he was, but he paused. A naughty idea popped into his head.

Yari wiggles his ass in a tempting manner to try to urge Masu to hurry up. "What's taking s- ohhh!" His question turned into a surprised moan as he felt Masu bury his muzzle between his cheeks and lap playfully along his tailhole. "A-Arceus, that's nice!" He ground his rear back into the buizel's face, murring and moaning in pleasure. Masu gripped those tempting cheeks and spread them to better drag his tongue all along that faintly musky ass crack, slowing down and pushing more firmly as he went over the horny lizard's entrance. "You sure know how to treat a guy!"

Masu blushes brightly and mumbled out a sheepish, "I'm glad you like it." He firmly gripped Yari's tail and held it up as he licked and kissed that green tush. He didn't know exactly what came over him; he had never really been the affectionate lover. He got off on being aggressive and dominant towards his partner, making them know that until he was done, they were his to do as he pleased with, which generally was him going to town on their asses with carnal thrusts. It had been the same with Yari for the most part, not until now. Now he wanted to explore him and enhance his experience. A fleeting thought of his wondered if it was just the heat of the moment, if he was just desperate not to lose this new relationship, or if there was something else at play.

Those thoughts were quickly put out of mind as he buried his tongue as deep into the lizard's hole as he could manage. It had been awhile since he had done anything like this, and his experience was sorely lacking, but his enthusiasm was more than making up for that in Yari's eyes. The kecleon moaned out, bracing himself against the wall, and pushed back against the furry face. "Fu-! Didn't expect that." His voice dropped with pleasure that made his appreciation of the act impossible to miss. "My big, strong bui-bui likes eating my ass?" He got a firm grope as a retort, but it seemed to encourage Masu to continue.

Not one to half-ass anything, Masu put his all into working that ass. His tongue flicked around inside, not entirely sure what to do other than wiggle it around and slide it in and out. His lips sealed around his rim as he made out with it. "Arceus," Yari groaned. "You sure aren't holding back." The lizard lightly stroked his hard cock as he relished in the sensations Masu was providing. "I could get used to this." He tightly clenched around the invading muscle, but that didn't stop Masu from fucking him with it.

Yari's moans and praise were music to Masu's ears. As much as he enjoyed hearing the lizard tell him how much he was loving the rimjob, his aching cock eventually got the better of him. He pulled his face away from that beautiful ass with a final parting kiss to the base of his tail. "You taste good," Masu murmured softly as he stood back up.

Yari murred as he felt the buizel's hot breath on his neck, quickly followed by a kind lick. "You can taste me as much as you want, sexy," he purred.

"In time," Masu promised. "I'll give every bit of you a good tasting later. Right now, though, I can't wait any longer. I NEED you." Without any more warning, he shoved his dick deep inside Yari. The pair of them moaned out in pleasure as Yari's hole spread around Masu's cock. The thorough rimjob combined with Yari's years of experience taking giant dicks made entry a breeze. Masu slid balls-deep without any issue and just a happy moan from his partner. "You like that? You like having my cock inside you?"

"I fuckin' LOVE it, Masu!" Yari declared. While far from the longest or thickest cock he's ever had, Yari loved the feeling of the dominant buizel inside him. He squeezed his hole tightly around the bui-meat, trapping him inside with his well-trained ass. He ground his rear back against the furry hips behind him.

Masu placed a hand on Yari's head and back before pushing forwards, pinning the kecleon firmly to the wall. Yari had to look to the side to avoid having his snout smushed against the wall. He lewdly licked Yari's neck before whispering, "Even pinned against the wall with a cock up your ass, you still try to be in charge." He paused and breathed hot air on the lizard's neck, making him shiver in excitement and anticipation. "I admire that about you, to be honest. Kinda find it hot that you're so eager for cock, but don't simply give in to whatever any partner wants so they'll give it to you. You know you've got a killer ass and you use that to get what you want. Do me a favor, though." He gently nuzzled into the smooth neck. "Don't fight me this time. I want to be the one in control and I don't want to fight you for it this time."

Yari considered being stubborn and fighting him on it like he usually does. The dance of dominance was a fun one to play. It was never known who'd end up as the one to submit to the other's wishes. As much fun as it would be to make him work for it, he decided to obey. "Alright," Yari said, "but I get to be in charge at a time of my choosing in the future."

"I suppose that's fair," Masu said. "So, you're gonna be a good boy for me?" Yari nodded and purred. "Good." Masu growled dominantly. He widened his stance and nuzzled into the kecleon's neck, inhaling his scent before kissing his nape. That kind gentleness was gone in an instant however. The kiss turned into a dominant bite just short of piercing the lizard's scales and his hips began pounding into him without mercy.

"Gah! Fuck!" Yari was seriously caught off guard with the ferocity Masu exhibited. Never before had Masu been so rough with him before. His nerves cried out from the shock of everything. The pleasure and pain of the powerful breeding and the aggressive bite warred all throughout his body and he was loving it. He could barely form words, but his moans and whimpers were enough to convey what he was feeling to the buizel.

Masu released the bite and smirked. "Listen to you," he teased. "You're loving this, aren't you, ya kinky slut." Yari nodded. "You can't even speak, you love it so much. That's pretty hot for me, I'll tell you that." He growled playfully and gave a sharp slap to Yari's ass without breaking pace. A cute, high moan escaped Yari's throat. It was submissive and needy and effeminate, something that turned Masu on even more. Masu groaned softly as he pounded away at that tight butt. He was relentless with his assault. Lewd slapping noises of fur on scales rang through the closet, combining with the needy, lust-filled moan from the pair to make a very naughty symphony of noises for anyone within earshot. The idea of getting caught was nowhere near their minds, far too interested in each other to even consider the possibility.

Yari could barely focus on anything other than the intensity of his partner's breeding. The force of each thrust was enough to leave him gasping for breath and scratching the walls. It was far from the first time he'd been fucked silly, and far from the largest guy to do so to him, but there was something different about it this time. There was a passion that Yari could feel behind them, a special force of desire more than just the want of pleasure and release. They'd had sex many times before, and even during the most vigorous sessions, he'd never felt such intensity. Each thrust had its angle just slightly different than the last. Yari didn't even realize this until the thrust hit just right and he let out a sharp squeal of pleasure. A huge jet of pre shot onto the wall, and, for a moment, Masu thought he made him finish already.

Masu paused and grinned at the reaction he caused. "That's the spot I was searching for," He growled. "I'm gonna pound you so hard here that it's gonna drive you mad. You're gonna be just a whining, writhing mass of pleasure by the time I'm done with you. And you know what? You're gonna love every moment of it and beg for me to do it again and again and again. And that's a promise! Now, what do you say to that, my little lizard?"

Yari panted heavily as he tried to regain control of his senses. He looked back and smiled at Masu with deep desire and in his eyes. "Please" he begged in a needy tone, "keep that promise."

A wide grin spread across the sea wease's face. "I don't break promises." That was all he said before he resumed his thrusting. It was far less rapid or ferocious as before, taking his time to keep his accuracy perfectly leveled for his target. His cock rubbed firmly against the small bump inside the lizard's ass, careful not to just jab at it with his tip. Yari moaned out loudly as his nerves were sent into overdrive with Masu's precise thrusts. Even in his bliss-addled mind it registered to Yari that Masu was being a selfless lover with this. The slower fucking was undoubtedly not as stimulating as the wild breeding would have been, even with how much more the prostate stimulation was making him clench and flex around him.

Masu was smirking with satisfaction at the adorably needy and desperate noises coming from his lizard. He considered reaching down and stroking off his throbbing cock, but he decided against it. He knew how hot Yari found it when his partner can make him cum untouched, and he knew he was going to do that any second now. Instead, he just rubbed at his chest, feeling him up and nuzzling his neck. "You're mine," Masu spoke softly but firmly. "I don't care what that collar says, you're mine now. Got that?" Yari let out a pleased hiss that almost sounded like a yes. "I'll take that as a yes." He kissed and nipped his neck as he continued to pump his dick into his wonderfully tight rump.

Despite the pleasure wracking Yari's body, the pace was slow enough to keep him right at the edge without going over. Masu was also nearing his own climax, but willed himself back so that he could make sure that Yari finished first. Neither of them could remember how long it was that they kept at it. They were too lost in each other to care about anything else, let alone something as inconsequential as losing an hour or two of daylight when it's being spent doing this.

"Masu!" Yari moaned out. The finale was sudden and unexpected. He'd been on the edge for Arceus knows how long and the sudden release was a surprise. A deeply satisfied hiss sprang from his mouth as his eyes glazed over in the intensity of the orgasm. Lizard cum splattered the wall hard, droplets even splashing back onto him with the force it was jettisoned from his member.

Masu didn't last long after that. The tight squeezing of his lizard's love tunnel around his bui cock was too much for him to handle. Bestial growls rumbled from his throat as he slammed his hips forward a final time. His dick throbbed and spurted seed deep inside Yari. He held him around the belly in a tight hug and nuzzled the back of his neck as he just stood there and unloaded into him.

They both panted softly, not feeling the need to speak after that, content in simply enjoying the afterglow still entwined with each other, giving the occasional nuzzle or kiss to each other. Neither of them were sure exactly what there was between them, but they knew it was special and that they wanted to find out, and they both knew the other felt the same.

They were jolted out of their quiet bliss when the closet door suddenly opened.

"What the hell are you two doing in here?!"