Champion's Repose: The Pugilist's Prize

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Darius has a little time off with his lucario, after said pokemon won a fighting tournament!


File Name: Champion's Repose

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Darius stared at the jackal in the reflection.

High, pointed ears, dark ebony fur, glittering gold eyes, a single gold hoop in his right eartip, and a scar along his lower jaw he'd acquired falling through a glass coffee table as a pup.

A caution light flashed past the window and broke Darius' reflection, figuratively and literally, and he blinked once, turning his attention away from the dark lands that the long-distance train was meandering through.

Sam, Darius' lucario, was likewise staring out the window, one of his paws lifted and slowly rubbing a circle into the gold medallion that rested against his chest-spike, tied around his neck with a red silk ribbon. Carefully etched into the plate were the words:

DARIUS & SAMARIUM

1ST PLACE

They were fresh from winning the national fighting tournament, and now on their way home. But as they had won, they'd been given their choice of travel option, first class, all the way! Sam had chosen the sightseeing train.

But that late at night, all there was to see was the occasional light on a hill denoting a farmstead, or the pretty city lights when they got near a built-up area. But they were in the middle of a rural area, and all there was to see was darkness now. Even the carriage lights were dimmed, encouraging the passengers to retire to sleeping cars, which most had already done. The 'viewing' car was split into two levels; the 'viewing' area above and the cafe and seats below. The cafe had been closed hours before, and it was just them in the privacy of the lower floor, watching the dark scenery rush by. Even the passengers moving from one car to the next had no reason to come down the staircase.

"You sick of staring out at the darkness yet?" Darius asked.

Sam looked up, and then tilted his head at his trainer, smiling and then shaking his head with an emphatic 'lu-car!'

Darius rolled his eyes and then relaxed back into his seat, fidgeting with the keys to their sleeper car. "We can't be down here too much longer. Not if I'm gonna shower before bed."

Sam arched an eyebrow, one of his pointed ears perking up as he stared pointedly at his trainer, giving a querying 'caaar?'

Darius' eyes narrowed, and Sam's mischievous smile widened, the lucario giving him a knowing stare.

"I don't want to go to bed damp," Darius responded guardedly.

Sam lifted a paw, and made a 'annnd?' motion.

Darius' eyes narrowed further. "And they don't have blow-dryers or high fiber-count towels on board, is that what you wanted to hear?"

Sam jeered at him, smirking and adjusting himself to look as impressive as his four-foot frame could.

It was one of Sam's 'games'.

Sam was a dominant force in the ring, able to go toe-to-toe with a blaziken or a machamp and somehow still come out on top, and he loved to make his trainer admit to anything vaguely effeminate and then preen at him about it in the most infuriating manner possible.

Darius was used to it though, and he just rolled his eyes and leaned his cheek up against the window, feeling the cool glass against the fur of his ear and cheek.

Sam was looking up and down the length of the carriage, and Darius stared at him suspiciously, his tailtip giving the slowest of flicks. The lucario had an expression on his face that Darius was familiar with, usually right before he landed a finishing blow on an opposing pokemon. Sam had picked up on a weakness, or had found something he could exploit.

Sam's tailtip was likewise wiggling and quivering, and his ears were perked up intently, catching his trainer's eye and then holding up his gold medal expectantly.

Darius arched an eyebrow, one of his own ears perking. "Yes?"

Sam shook the medal emphatically.

Darius tilted his head slightly, but didn't offer anything further.

"Lu car, rio!" Sam said, shaking the medal for emphasis.

"Use your words," Darius said with a slightly smug smirk.

Sam's eyes narrowed intently at his trainer's suggestion; he wasn't very good with his aura powers, and poking at that particular sore spot was one way to get the lucario riled up. With a tiny growl, he shuffled forwards in his seat, perching on the edge of it with his tail curled around into his lap self-consciously, his free paw reaching up to lightly touch at his trainer's temple.

There was a faint crackle in Darius' mind, like a crisp packet rustling, and then the soft, staticy whisper of his lucario's telepathy.

'Prize'.

Darius peered at Sam, and then gave the most imperceptible of nods. "Yes, I did promise you whatever you wanted if you won. That's why we're on this long train trip instead of an express flight."

Sam nodded enthusiastically, his tailtip quivering with excitement as he drew his paw back for just a moment, breaking the contant. But then he placed it against Darius' temple again, visibly concentrating.

'Anything. I. Want.'

"Within reason," Darius rebuked firmly, frowning. Sam smiled impishly, trying his best to look innocent, while Darius tilted to stare down his nose at his pokemon. "People are trying to sleep. Nothing that would wake them up."

Sam swapped seats, moving from sitting across from Darius, to sitting next to him, carefully holding his gold medal in his paw so it wouldn't clink against his chest spike. He sat 'innocently', his knees together and feet slightly splayed, tail curled into his lap and back straight, in such a careful pose that Darius' guard was immediately up.

With a wicked little smile, Sam leaned against his trainer's side, wrapping an arm lightly around the jackal's middle, while his other came to rest on the larger jackal's outer thigh.

Darius tensed at the contact, and cast his glance up and down the length of the carriage, his tail giving a concerned flick that drew Sam's attention for a moment. Darius followed his lucario's line of sight, and was distracted just long enough that he didn't see the pokemon's paw shift up and rest directly on his crotch! He certainly felt it though; especially when Sam groped him openly, his comparatively small paw squeezing against his trainer's sheath, grasping at the shape through his pants.

"We're in public!" Darius hissed, his ears flattening back fully as he shot a glance at the stairs leading to the upper deck.

"Lu car," Sam agreed, smirking up at him, leaning in to rest his cheek against the jackal's side, red eyes peering up at him innocently. "Caaario!"

"I don't think this is 'within reason'!" Darius whispered, his voice growing slightly hoarse.

"Cario!" Sam responded brightly, holding up his medal with a paw as proof of his entitlement, even as nimble pawdigits undid the button at the front of Darius' pants and then pulled the zipper down, letting that plump sheath free into the air!

The tiniest of whines left Darius' muzzle, and Sam smirked up at him, red eyes gazing at him impassively, before they shifted to stare openly at his crotch, his paw lifting to rest right on the jackal's crotch, feeling the weight of his sheath.

Darius shifted uncomfortably, looking up and down the deserted carriage again, ears flattening fully and tail giving a nervous twist. "Sam..." he started to warn.

Sam shifted to peer up at him, giving a coy smile, and then his paw tightened around his trainer's sheath, grasping it and pulling it down, even as the lucario tilted to stare down between his thighs again, watching that ebony jackal cocktip be revealed by the pull of the plump sheath.

"Sam!" Darius scolded, though his tone didn't carry enough conviction to make Sam do more than tilt his muzzle up to stare at him, the lucario's red eyes holding his gaze shamelessly as he drew his paw up to cover Darius' sheath and give a slow rub of soft pawpads right against the ebony cocktip.

Darius lifted a hand, grasping Sam's 'wrist', and giving a halfhearted brushing of the lucario's paw to the side. If Sam was going to obey him, the lucario would allow his paw to be moved, but Sam just smirked up at him, holding his paw firmly in place, clasped over his trainer's fattening sheath.

Sam was a tournament fighter. It would have taken both of Darius' hands and a considerable amount of effort to budge his lucario's iron grip, and so at that first sign of resistance, Darius relented.

"We're gonna be here for ages if you don't stop," Darius warned, staring down at his lucario.

Sam tilted his head to peer up at him, and then smiled impishly, his triangular ears perking up at his trainer before he shamelessly turned his attention back down to the jackal's crotch.

Huffing faintly, Darius turned and stared out the window, watching the landscape rolling by and mentally willing himself to ignore the maddeningly gentle touches of his lucario's paws against his bulging sheath, trying his best to stymie his body's natural reaction.

Sam leaned against his trainer, resting his full weight against the jackal, freeing up both of his forepaws so that his left paw grinded its soft 'palm' directly down against the top of the sheath, where the first fat inch if Darius' onyx cock was visible, while his right paw descended, worming down the front of his trainer's pants, slipping down between fabric and fur until he could grasp a soft, warm pawful of Darius' balls, slowly rolling them back and forth and squeezing gently.

"Fuck..." Darius shuddered, his thighs spreading of their own accord, his left leg lifting up to rest on the wall under the window, reducing some of the strain around his crotch area and giving Sam even easier access to him, which the lucario was all-too-happy to take advantage of!

Smiling up at his trainer impishly, Sam ground his soft pawpads down against the point of his trainer's growing cock, the very tip of his tail starting to swish as he felt the heavy flesh straining against his paw, each growing inch of it just redoubling the lucario's efforts. His red eyes glowed triumphantly in the darkness, and he tilted his head down, purring a teasing 'lu-caaar' up at his trainer as enough of that canine flesh bulged up out of the sheath for him to swap his grip and just grasp around the shaft of it, holding it with a warm, firm embrace.

"For fucks sake, Sam," Darius hissed as he exhaled, staring at the window, and ostensibly at the lights on the hill they were passing.

Sam smirked at the reflection of his trainer, and caught his eye, blowing the reflection a kiss as he started to stroke his paw up and down his trainer's growing cock with deliberate intent.

Darius tried to watch the lights passing the window, but he was becoming increasingly enamored with the gloomy reflection of his lucario stroking his growing cock. Sam was resting his head against his trainer's chest now, one ear pressed against his breast, while his nose was angled downwards, letting him watch what he was doing.

Darius fancied that Sam was listening to his heartbeat as well, probably listening to the way it increased with the slow, torturously coaxing strokes the pokemon gave up and down his stiffening cock.

The smug little shit.

Darius could feel Sam's exhalations against the tip of his cock, the slow, steady breathing of his lucario just serving to somehow increase the desire Sam was very deliberately stoking.

"Sam," Darius warned, as the pokemon shifted his grasp from his trainer's balls, up to that heavy sheath, grasping where he could feel the very evident swell of the jackal's rounded knot. Any further, and he would hit what Darius called his 'upright and locked position'. Once his knot was out, it was almost impossible for it to soften without getting off first, and even then, it would take fifteen solid minutes before his erection started to fade and twenty full minutes for the poor jackal to fit back in his pants.

Sam glanced up, fixing his trainer's gaze in the reflection of the glass, and smirking wickedly. His paw manipulated the jackal's sheath, tugging it down, while his other paw deliberately gave several swift, intent strokes up and down his cock, his smirk growing utterly triumphant as his trainer's cock bulged up into open air and attained full, rock-hardness. Darius' knot swelled up quickly, and Sam's strokes quickly brought a drooling spurt of precum spilling from his pointed tip, dripping down over the top of the lucario's paw.

Sam stared at the reflection, his tailtip giving a slow twitch back and forth, that smug smile still in place as he lifted his paw, releasing Darius' cock. The lucario's gaze remained fixed on his, shameless, as he lifted his paw to his muzzle and carefully lapped his trainer's precum off it.

"You fucking tease," Darius hissed, his ears flattening back as he tilted to stare down at his lucario instead of the reflection of said pokemon, giving the tiniest of huffs at his pokemon.

Sam smirked up at him, and leaned up to lick his nose playfully, before he seemed to freeze, his ears perking with a sudden idea.

Darius narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

Sam lifted his paw, placing it on his trainer's temple, his other paw lifting his medal emphatically.

'Anything. I. Want.'

"Within reason," Darius reiterated, staring down at his lucario, knowing his penchant for mischief.

The lucario stared at his trainer for several long moments, his tail giving a tiny twist as he seemed to struggle internally with whether or not to go through with his plan. And then, Sam stared up at him, licking his lips excitedly, and his mental 'voice' was a rush, crackly with excitement and barely coherent.

'Taste. It.'

Darius pursed his lips.

There really was only one thing Sam could be referring to.

Before Darius could voice his thoughts however, Sam lifted his medal, shaking it encouragingly and giving a breathless 'Lu car!'

Darius' eyes narrowed, and his tail gave an uncertain curl, the very tip twitching. "That is... crossing a line."

"Car-rio!" Sam entreated, tilting his ears back and making his eyes as round as possible, giving his trainer a puppy-dog-eyes look.

Darius stared down at him, unmoved, while a slow trickle of precum drooled from his achingly stiff cock, trailing down the front of it.

"You know..." Darius started, licking his lips nervously. "You know that I'll fucking pay you back for this, right?"

"Lu rio!" Sam responded, shaking his head emphatically, tilting his nose upwards imperiously, a smug smile on his muzzle. His expression clearly said that he doubted his trainer's conviction to go through with his threat, but Darius could see the very tip of his lucario's tail giving a reflexive, excited quiver.

Sam knew he was going to be punished for it.

Perhaps that was why he asked?

Darius continued to stare at his pokemon, eyes narrowing intently, lips pursing at his pokemon.

Sam was holding his breath, his blue tail a blur behind him as he tried to stare at his trainer nonchalantly, ears perked forwards intently.

Darius grumbled faintly to himself, before he ceased his staring. Trying to shame Sam was like trying to shame a wall for being too solid. Instead, he cast his gaze at the stairs again, giving a long-suffering sigh.

Sam stared at his trainer, his tail starting to give urgent swatting motions back and forth as he watched the big jackal bend forwards. The lucario quickly pivoted, rising to his paws to stand in front of his trainer before bending over, dropping down so close that Darius could feel the pokemon's excited exhalations against his heavy knot.

Rolling his eyes, Darius leaned over further, a finger hooking around the midpoint of his stiff cock to angle it properly, directing it upwards so that, without ceremony, his muzzle could press down over the point of his own cock and he could give it a little wash with his black tongue.

Sam stared at him, his tail flitting back and forth in eager urgency, his gaze flicking back and forth between the stiff ebony cock and the muzzle slurping delicately at the tip of it, the lucario's ears perked forwards intently, enraptured.

Darius started to draw back, but Sam's paws shot out, one of them pressing between his ears and the other grasping around the fat black knot, giving the knot a firm squeeze while he firmly, commandingly held the jackal's muzzle down. Darius' eyes stared up at the lucario, narrowing slowly, even as he cock gave a visible pulse and splashed precum right over his own tongue!

Sometimes, Darius forgot how strong the lucario was. He was more than strong enough to fold the jackal in half if he wished; strong enough to make him kiss his own knot! But thankfully, Sam was gentle, just holding his trainer down against his own throbbing cock, watching with a low moan as those healthy throbs and pulses clearly drooled warm precum right over the jackal's own tongue!

Sam let him up after a few more moments, and Darius straightened enough to disengage, a long string of precum connecting his muzzle to the tip of his own achingly-hard cock, and Sam clambered up into his lap, balancing on the jackal's knees while he urgently sought his trainer's muzzle in a heated kiss.

Soft black jackal tongue was met by Sam's velvety pink one, the lucario moaning softly into his trainer's muzzle as he eagerly stole the taste of jackal precum from his tongue, one of his paws descending to his trainer's cock and giving it a few slow, careful strokes up and down, keeping him absolutely rock-hard.

Darius humoured the lucario for a few seconds, curling his black tongue into Sam's muzzle, lightly licking across the pokemon's teeth, before drawing back and staring down at him sternly.

Sam peered up at him, and adjusted his stance to look as innocent as possible, his slender tail giving a coquettish curl. "Caaario?" he queried, even as his paw descended to give Darius' knot a deliberate squeeze, smirking at the way it made the jackal tense.

Darius growled, and shifted, shuffled towards the edge of the seat, forcing Sam to clamber down off his knees or risk being dumped on the floor, and then the jackal picked his pokemon up, forcing the lucario to straighten. Sam was scant inches away from his cock, almost pressing his chest-spike against the underside of it, until Darius turned him away, pulling him back until that heavy cock was nestled right between his pokemon's shoulders. With the sheer difference in size between them, Darius' cocktip was almost poking the back of his pokemon's neck! But thankfully, as long as Sam stayed close, nobody would spy his rock-hard cock.

"Walk!" Darius hissed, resting a hand on Sam's shoulder.

Sam smirked up at his trainer, his tail curling innocently, brushing against the jackal's inner thighs, before he started to amble towards the stairs. Darius' cock bounced against his tail with every step upwards, until they reached the second floor, and the walkway running the length of the deserted viewing car.

Their sleeper car was three whole cars away, but thankfully, there were no other passengers up and about at that hour, so Darius expected an uneventful walk back to their cabin.

They were passing through the second sleeper car when Darius noticed the light of someone's pokegear up ahead, illuminating their face and pointed ears, their visage visible through a window on the door. He huffed, and quickly steered Sam into a little alcove that held the door to the staircase that led down to the crew area. The door was locked, accessible only by crew, and at this hour the alcove's sole redeeming feature was a water fountain.

Darius leaned down to take a drink of water, his ears perked up and heart pounding as the other person walked by, absorbed in the screen of their pokegear, and he held his pose, carefully hiding his throbbing cock from view long after she was gone.

"We almost got caught!" Darius hissed at his pokemon.

Sam smiled up at him innocently, turning to face him. "Cario!" he said quietly, giggling and blowing his trainer a kiss.

"You are getting punished the moment we get back to the room!" Darius hissed, leaning back into the hallway to look both ways in case someone else was coming. The coast was clear.

Darius tried to grasp Sam's shoulder to push him back into the hallway, but Sam resisted. Instead, the lucario grasped Darius' hip, and pivoted the jackal, pushing him back against the door.

"Sam!" Darius hissed, trying to push past his lucario, but Sam was much, much stronger than his trainer, and held the jackal's hips in place, keeping him pinned against the door.

Darius opened his mouth to scold his pokemon, but his words died in his throat as Sam nuzzled his achingly hard cock, letting the heavy weight of it rest against his face.

The little alcove was so gloomy, lit only by a faint pilot light on the water fountain, casting an irregular glow on his pokemon's face, and giving only the dim impression of his starkly-black, distinctly-canine cock grinding against the lucario's muzzle.

"Sam..." Darius hissed quietly, and the lucario paused, red eyes peering up at him in the gloom as he got down on his knees in front of his trainer, nuzzling all the way down to Darius' fat onyx knot.

Sam stared up at his trainer, holding his gaze with a wicked grin as he dragged his tongue right against the jackal's 'sweet spot'. The lucario delicately swirled his tongue right where the two halves of Darius' knot met the base of his ebony shaft, giggling at the way Darius' entire cock leapt and throbbed in response.

"Sam!" Darius warned again, his voice a low, urgent whisper, one of his palms resting between his lucario's ears. Sam was heedless, shamelessly holding his trainer's gaze as he carefully flicked his tongue back and forth, slathering the underside of the onyx canid cock with slick saliva as he drew up its length, licking all the way to the tip. A fat dribble of precum drooled from Darius' tip, and Sam stared up at him, his tail flicking back and forth as he leaned in and eagerly caught the pointed tip in a hungry kiss, closing soft lips over the point of his trainer's cock and suckling on him.

Darius melted, sifling a groan with a palm as he leaned heavily back against the door, his tail curling and the very tip of it thudding softly against the bottom of the door as his pokemon nursed the precum from his achingly-hard cock.

Staring up at his trainer, Sam grinned, adjusting his stance and then sinking his muzzle right down his trainer's length in a long, eager swallow!

An eager splash of precum smeared over the back of Sam's tongue, and the fat jackal cock leapt in his muzzle, throbbing eagerly as the pokemon's soft tongue caressed the underside. Darius' hips rocked on instinct, and Sam grinned around his mouthful as he followed the motion, drawing back to feather his trainer's tip with a flurry of eager tongue-swirls, flicking his tip with such accurate tonguework that the jackal's hips arched away from the door and his tail thudded against it urgently.

A thin sheen was descending down Darius' achingly-stiff cock: a shimmering ring of saliva denoting just how deep his faithful pokemon had managed to take him, and as Sam leaned forwards and started bobbing on his trainer's cock, the glistening ring of saliva descended further.

Crimson eyes stared up at the jackal, and Darius straightened slightly, his ears flattening back with worry. "S-Sam..." he tried to warn, sensing that his pokemon was planning something.

A wicked grin flashed in the lucario's eyes, and he leaned forwards, bobbing on the stiff onyx cock, smearing a ring of his saliva right down around the mid-point of the heavy, twitching flesh. The crimson gaze held Darius' own unblinkingly, the pokemon's tail excitedly twitching back and forth as he shifted a paw in to grasp around the back of his trainer's knot!

Darius stiffened in more ways than one, lifting up onto the tips of his paws as his knot was squeezed, a fat dribble of precum immediately washing his lucario's tongue, only for Sam to adjust his stance very deliberately, pushing the achingly-stiff cock almost horizontal as he bent at the waist, gulping the first fat, eager inches of Darius' cock right into his throat!

"F-fuck!" Darius hissed between clenched teeth, his tail thudding against the door urgently, a paw tugging at Sam's head, trying to urge him deeper, earning another inch of heavenly lucario muzzle and throat squeezing and caressing his achingly-stiff, throbbing cock.

Sam was all-too-happy to follow his trainer's reflexive urging, and he pressed forwards, sinking deeper, swallowing eagerly around the drooling cock, his throat bulging with the girth of his trainer's cock. His eyes stared up at his trainer shamelessly, grinning around his mouthful as he suddenly mouthed even further down, sinking all the way down until Darius' straining cock was fat in his throat and his soft lips were kissed right up against the top of the wide, bulging knot!

Sam's eager, sinful tongue curled free of his muzzle, and Darius' arm snapped up to his muzzle so he could bite down on his own wrist, eyes wide and tail frizzing out as Sam deepthroated him while grinding his tongue against the jackal's sweet-spot!

Sam swallowed around him, gulping and tugging eagerly at his cock while deliberately grinding his soft, heavenly tongue against the sweet-spot over and over again, even as his soft lips stretched and teased around the edges of the fat knot, the lucario giggling wickedly at the way it made his trainer's legs quiver and jerk.

Darius' hips were rocking slowly against his lucario's muzzle, and he bit his wrist to stifle his groans as he mashed the fat bulb of his knot against his lucario's nose and lips, his stiff cock visibly bulging Sam's throat with its girth, even as the lucario moaned eagerly around his mouthful of solid cock and swallowed around him.

Sam stared up at his trainer, grinning around the throbbing onyx flesh, a fat dribble of jackal precum snaked down from the corner of his muzzle, and his free paw reached up to rest on Darius' chest.

With his paw so far from Darius' head, Sam's mental voice was no more than a whisper; a sultry, submissive, wanton moan whispered directed into Darius' mind:

Master...

Darius' almost feral snarl was muffled around his own wrist, and his free hand grasped a pawful of Sam's dreadlocks, tugging at them urgently as he started his fuck his lucario's face!

Soft, eager whimpers left the lucario's muzzle, muffled by his trainer's cock, and his body rocked back and forth with the eager pounding of the jackal's fat knot thudding against his nose at the end of each urgent, forceful hump. Groaning submissively, Sam leaned forwards, pressing tighter into his trainer's humps, letting that bulging orb of his trainer's knot thud even harder against his nose and lips, while a fat sluice of his trainer's precum drooled from his overstuffed muzzle.

Darius' growl grew louder, unrestrained by the stifling of his wrist as both hands reached down to grasp Sam's muzzle, helping rock the lucario's muzzle into the urgent rhythm of his muzzlefucking. The jackal's tail was frizzing up, and his knot was bulging fatter, his hips grinding against Sam's muzzle in urgent, jerky presses, 'forcing' the lucario to open his muzzle wider around the insistent, urgent grinding of the fat knot against his lips. Hot dribbles of precum were splashing right down the back of Sam's throat, and Darius could feel his pokemon swallowing around him, causing his sweet, tight throat to clench and squeeze around the sensitive, twitching tip of his dangerously-bloated cock!

Darius panted hard, chest heaving as he started to fuck his lucario's muzzle with deliberate intent, his bulging knot thudding against the pokemon's nose over and over again. Sam's tongue was extended, cradling the front of Darius' knot every time the big jackal shoved forwards, the satiny surface of the heavenly organ gliding slickly along his underside, coating his achingly-stiff cock in a slick film of his eager lucario's saliva and his own precum.

Sam had to know what was coming as Darius' pace increased, hips shoving and grinding against his pokemon's muzzle again and again; Sam knew what happened when he teased his trainer like that.

And moaning 'master' in his mind while he was sucking his trainer's dick?

Darius growled ferally, and his pace accelerated even further, rocking his lucario back and forth, the gold-medal around his neck clinking against his chest spike in time with the jackal's heated thrusts.

The little slut was going to wear a faceful of jackal spunk. Darius didn't even care where they were any more. Sam was going to walk back to their room looking like he tried to deepthroat a vanillish.

Darius growled hungrily, and his hands grasped Sam's dreadlocks even tighter, leaning over the lucario so far that he was now almost in the train hallway proper, his bulging knot straining and grinding against the pokemon's soft lips...

Powerful arms grasped around Darius' hips, and Sam held his trainer's body tight against him as he pressed his muzzle forwards, swallowing slowly around the inches of ebony flesh buried in his throat even as he pressed his soft lips tight to the top of Darius' bulging knot and started to carefully grind the flat of his tongue against the jackal's sweet-spot.

Darius' hands grasped urgently at Sam's head, trying to sink him further down while his hips humped against his muzzle fruitlessly, mashing the fat bulb of his knot against his lucario's nose over and over again, a deep-seated throbbing starting at the base of his cock and rhythmically quivering out towards his tip, buried so deep in Sam's throat.

Darius saw Sam's ears perk when he started to throb; he knew what was coming. But instead of pressing down like a good lucario, he instead started to draw back!

An almost feral snarl left the jackal as his paws tried to press Sam back down to his knot, but Sam was stronger than him by several factors, and with the lucario's paws on his hips, Darius couldn't even hump forwards, forced to watch, helpless, as Sam slowly drew back, feathering the onyx flesh of his trainer's cock as he went, until soft lips caught around the jackal's very tip. Red eyes stared up at Darius, the lucario holding his gaze shamelessly as he leaned back, nursing on the pointed tip of his trainer's ebony flesh, increasing the pressure and tilting his head down until the stiff, throbbing cock bounced free of his muzzle, slapping down with a heavy thud right across his muzzle.

Sam giggled up at his trainer, licking his lips lasciviously, his paw lightly touching at the black, angrily-jerking cock, feigning surprise when it throbbed and drooled a fat droplet of precum from the tip.

Swooping down, Sam caught the droplet of precum, feathering his trainer's tip with a slow, eager swirl of his tongue, tracing the rock-hard tip with his tongue and then nursing softly on it. Darius growled at the teasing, and Sam glanced up at him, a paw shifting to grasp around his shaft, and the lucario swiftly jerked off his trainer, taking only five rapid strokes of his paw to have that stiff ebony cock throbbing urgently, visibly bouncing in front of his nose.

Darius was leaking such a volume of precum that Sam had to audibly swallow to keep it from spilling over his lips and to the floor, and the swift strokes of Sam's paw just made those urgent dribbles spray out of his trainer's throbbing cock, wetting the edges of his muzzle as he drew back.

"Cario!" Sam declared, red eyes peering up at his trainer with a coquettish smirk slathered across his precum-dripping features.

Darius almost snarled in needy aggravation, paws grasping at the lucario, trying to pull him back down onto his throbbing cock, already knowing what was going to happen; Sam was so, so much stronger than him. The pokemon's paws were on his abs, and no matter how hard he tugged or how hard he tried to grind his hips forwards, his achingly-stiff ebony cock just bounced and drooled fruitlessly in front of the teasy lucario's nose.

"Don't you fucking dare!" Darius hissed.

"Lu car!" Sam retorted, smiling and rising to his full, diminutive height, his blue tail happily swishing back and forth.

"Get back down there!" Darius growled, injecting every aggressive, dominant note he could into every single syllable.

Sam arched an eyebrow and peered up at his trainer in the most infuriatingly passive-aggressive pose, one ear perking as he licked precum from his lips and then cast his gaze up and down the length of the train hallway.

Darius growled, his ears flattening back and teeth baring, the hand between Sam's ears trying to tug him back down over the stiffly-throbbing, drooling jackal cock.

"Cario!" Sam resisted, shaking his head firmly and then giving an exaggerated nod down the length of the hallway.

Darius' growl increased in volume, and he tried to jerk his hips towards Sam's muzzle, only to be blocked by the lucario's impressively strong paw on his abs. Blood was rushing in his ears just as powerfully as it pounded in his achingly-stiff cock, and it took several painfully-long seconds for the sounds of the train to become audible over the urgent need to cum in his lucario's face.

The train rocked back and forth, and Sam smiled up at his trainer, his tail giving an innocent flick. "Lu caaar?" he asked coquettishly, ears perking.

Darius' eyes narrowed dangerously, and a low growl bubbled up out of his throat. "You have no fucking idea how--f-fuck... h--how bad..."

Sam had infuriatingly ignored his trainer's threat, grasping both of his little paws around the throbbing onyx length of jackal cock bobbing in front of him. He barely even had to bend over to catch the tip of it with a heated suckle, closing soft lips around the throbbing tip and suckling his trainer's cock with as much power as he could.

Darius' palms grasped as his lucario's head, teeth baring in an urgent snarl as Sam deliberately suckled a rush of precum from his achingly-hard cock. Sam's gaze shamelessly held his own as he drew back, suckling powerful all the way until Darius' quivering tip popped out of his muzzle and bounced urgently in front of his nose.

"Cari-o!" Sam chirped, smiling up at Darius as he straightened up, deliberately posing with his paws behind his back, twisting his footpaws in the most innocent fashion he could, tail giving a sweeping flick.

Darius glowered down at his lucario with an intensity that would make a charging rhyhorn balk.

Sam smiled up at the jackal, and then deliberately gave his lips a slow lick, letting Darius watch him lick the slick precum off his lips.

Smirking, Sam turned on his heel and stepped out into the hallway before Darius could stop him.

Growling, Darius followed after his pokemon, one hand holding the front of his pants vaguely together. He was so incredibly stiff that there was no way to get back in his pants, his rock-hard cock throbbing visibly, a slick drool of saliva and precum drooling in a thick line down the length of his underside, with that heavy, urgent knot throbbing right above the fat sheath. There was no way to hide it except behind his pokemon, and with a heated growl, he grasped Sam's shoulders, pulling him forcefully back against his front, so that the stiff, urgently-throbbing onyx cock was stuffed right between his pokemon's shoulder-blades.

Sam just smirked up at him, tilted his head back to poke out his tongue at his trainer, upside-down.

A low snarl was building Darius' throat, and he started walking forwards without warning, making the diminutive fighting-type stumble for a moment, before straightening up to start ambling down the train-car hallway, slowly swaying in time with the rocking of the carriage. Darius was achingly hard, stiff and throbbing, his tip buried against the soft cream fur in the middle of his pokemon's shoulderblades, drooling slick precum against the fur. Sam wasn't helping matters at all with his lazy sashay down the hallway, deliberately pausing every few steps to make sure the heavy length ground up against him, his tail arching to lift and curl over the top of the stiff flesh, giving it a light little tug and pressed with every step he took. He didn't have the dexterity to do more than bump it back and forth, but the faint stimulation was aggravatingly teasing, and he knew it.

"Caaario?" Sam simpered, pausing to look back at his trainer over his shoulder as he deliberately slowed to a halt in front of the door at the end of the car, starting to slide it open torturously-slowly.

"Hurry up!" Darius hissed between clenched teeth, stepping up over closer against the smaller pokemon, laying the rock-hard length of jackal cock right against Sam's back in an urgent grind as he leaned over his pokemon to shove the door open.

Sam giggled and stepped through the doorway, pausing in front of the next door connecting the cars. The noise of the train was louder there in the gangway, with the roar of the train wheels against the track echoing up from below. Darius tried to reach past his pokemon to open the door, but Sam placed his paw on the handle first, holding it closed with his ears giving a defiant wiggle.

Darius growled, and stepped closer, pushing his achingly-stiff cock right against his lucario's lower back, letting him feel the entire length of it throbbing against him.

Sam tilted back slightly, looking up at his trainer upside-down, giving an innocent smile.

"Open. The. Fucking. Door." Darius snarled, his voice rising to a feral growl to be heard over the roar of the wheels on the track.

"Cario!" Sam declared, deliberately grinding back against his trainer in rhythm with the motion of the train, and Darius' growl just rose in volume and fury.

As the trainer, Darius should have had all the power in that moment, but Sam was the one in utter control, the teasy lucario smirking up at his trainer even as he leaned back against the heavy cock grinding against him. Sam stared up at him, a sly smile spread across his muzzle, ears perking up as he gave an innocent hum, as though he didn't know exactly what he was doing.

Mercifully, Sam relented after fifteen full seconds of torture, sliding the door open into the quieter sleeper cars. Darius tried to march the pokemon down the hallway, but Sam was exulting in his power, deliberately slowing his steps, pressing back against his trainer so hard that Darius could feel his cock straining against the lucario's fur.

They were in their sleeper-car now, only having to go down a flight of stairs and one long hallway to get to their room. But Sam was being exceptionally slow now, enjoying the power he held over his trainer, leaning back against him and looking up at him upside-down, an impish smirk plastered across his face.

Darius' teeth bared in an almost feral snarl, but he repressed it, deliberately keeping his voice a low, angry hiss as he force-marched his pokemon towards the staircase. Sam could have dug his heels in and stopped progress entirely if he wished, but instead he just slowly walked, his pointed ears perked up and that infuriatingly smug smirk still spread across his face.

The stairs were tauntingly-close, just as Sam was, pressing back against his trainer with a deliberate motion to push that heavy cock back against the jackal's stomach. Darius growled threateningly, and reached down, hooking his paws under Sam's armpits, giving a tiny upwards tug. Immediately, Sam tensed, his eyes widening and ears flattening back.

"C-cario!" Sam protested quietly.

Sam hated being picked up in most contexts; it was the only time the lucario was truly helpless without fighting back; and Darius threatening to pick him up was a very salient threat.

Darius just stared down at his pokemon, letting him see how deadly serious he was.

"C-cario..." Sam murmured, more demure this time, realising he might have pushed his teasing too far. Darius contented himself with just pushing between his pokemon's shoulderblades, pushing him towards the stairs.

"Room. Now." Darius' voice was a low, threatening growl, and Sam's tailtip twitched with repressed delight, the lucario craning back to try and sneak a peek at the stiff length of ebony flesh threatening to grind against his back. Darius' growl grew in volume, and he shoved the lucario forwards more insistently. "You can look at it in the room," he almost-snarled, teeth bared and tail flicking in agitation.

"Cario!" Sam declared, keeping his voice lowered, grinning up at his trainer, but walking with quick, light steps towards the staircase, forcing the jackal to hurry after him lest his achingly-stiff onyx cock be on proud display for anyone in the carriage.

Sam stepped down the first few stairs, carefully slowly his steps so that Darius could tuck in behind him, the jackal's stiff length almost poking through his pokemon's dreadlocks. Sam's ears perked up as he felt the insistent warmth of his trainer's cock against his neck, and he paused, right there on the circular staircase, and turned suddenly to meet the tip of Darius' cock with a heated kiss!

"Sam!" Darius hissed between clenched teeth, but Sam was heedless, turning far enough to the side to sink down over the first fat inches of Darius' cock once more, smothering his tip in an eager flurry of licks, nursing on him hungrily to savour the fat dribble of precum drooling from his pointed tip.

A low, almost feral growl rolled from Darius' throat, and he reached up, grasping Sam's head right behind his ears, pulling him down. Sam allowed the tug, staring up at his trainer with a coy smirk as the jackal pulled the lucario down the length of his cock, wasting no time in dragging him down to kiss the top of his knot, bulging the pokemon's throat with inches of fat canine cock!

Sam moaned around him, and Darius stifled his urgent growl as he pulled his pokemon's head back and gave him three urgent, rough humps, shoving that stiff cock deep, deep inside his pokemon's muzzle for a trio of three rough humps before drawing back entirely again, leaving his cock bobbing in front of Sam's muzzle, drooling with saliva and precum.

"C-cario..." Sam moaned huskily, leaning up to kiss the underside of the throbbing onyx flesh, giving a slow, careful swirl of his agile tongue right out to the tip, stymying the flow of precum for a precious few moments.

"Now walk," Darius growled threateningly.

"Cario!" Sam simpered, grinning up at his trainer again, turning smartly on his paw and ambling back down the stairs. Darius had to stoop slightly as he followed, trying to keep his hips; and his throbbingly-stiff erection; from being visible behind his pokemon.

All of the doors along the hallway were closed, as they closed automatically. Most of the curtains were pulled across the window, though Darius could spot a single light from one of them; a tablet or phone lighting up the furred figure within, barely visible through the crack in a poorly-closed curtain.

Sam was walking at a very average pace; not fast enough for Darius' liking, but not slow enough to earn the pokemon another feral snarl; when the door beside them opened.

Darius immediately grasped Sam, tugging the lucario in front of himself to try and hide his stiffly-throbbing black cock, but it was already too late.

A vaporeon, still dripping water from the shower, was standing in an open doorway, staring up at them both with wide eyes. The water-pokemon's dark eyes were looking back and forth between Sam and Darius, and then very clearly stared at Darius' exposed, throbbingly-stiff cock, and then back at the pair once more.

"Cario!" Sam declared.

"Vapor," the vaporeon responded, his cheeks clearly reddening.

"Sam," Darius reminded pointedly, trying to push the lucario further down the hallway, towards their door, only a handful of yards away, so agonizingly close. They'd already been caught! They didn't need to be caught by someone who could complain to the train staff!

"Lu," Sam purred in a tone that made all of the fur along Darius' spine stand on end.

"Sam, no," Darius breathed with as much conviction and intensity as he could without disturbing the disturbingly-close passengers separated from them only by doors. They didn't have time to indulge his lucario's whimsies!

Darius tried to step past his pokemon, but Sam twirled in behind him, wrapping those powerful arms around his trainer's midsection from behind, pressing his cheek into the jackal's side and smirking down at the vaporeon. With Sam's iron-like grasp around him, Darius couldn't move, and was forced to stand in the middle of the train hallway with occupied doors stretching in front and behind, with his rock-hard onyx cock on full display!

"Sam!" Darius hissed, trying to look up and down the length of the train car, getting distracted by the stare the vaporeon was giving him. The water-types dark eyes were fixed on the stiff length of Darius' throbbing cock, and Sam obviously saw it too.

"Caario," Sam simpered, a note of absolute depravity in his tone. One of his warm paws found the base of Darius' cock, and he stared direction at the vaporeon as he gave a slow, deliberate stroke up and down his trainer's cock right in the hallway!

"SAM!" Darius almost snarled, desperately trying to convey how not okay it was for him to do what he was doing. The door to their room was only a dozen yards ahead, so comfortingly close and yet so terrifyingly far. Anyone on either side of them could open the curtains on their door and see Darius' cock on full display, with his own pokemon stroking him off while a third party stared.

"Lucar," Sam purred, nuzzling into Darius' back warmly, his tail giving eager twitches back and forth while the paw wrapped around his trainer's middle stymied any attempt for the jackal to move. His paw stroked all the way to the jackal's throbbing black tip, and soft digits closed around it, polishing the tip in a way that made the trainer growl and start up on his tiptoes, his thighs visibly tensing and that heavy cock throbbing as it drooled a fat line of precum right into his lucario's paw!

Darius growled softly, unable to stop the reflexive stir of his hips into his pokemon's motions, trying to turn far enough and bend over backwards enough to fix the lucario with an incensed stare. But even if he were capable of such contortionism, Sam was utterly uncaring, smirking as he deliberately reached down to grasp the jackal's knot, giggling as it throbbed and a fat line of precum drooled from the heavy onyx flesh.

"Lucar," Sam repeated, a coy laugh in his tone as he brought his sticky paw to his own muzzle, popping a digit into his mouth to suckle some of his trainer's precum off of it, red eyes fixed shamelessly on the dumbstruck vaporeon.

"V-vapo!" he murmured quietly, black eyes flicking from Sam, to the ebony length of jackal flesh proudly bobbing in the open air where anyone in the hallway would be able to see it.

"Luuu?" Sam responded, his tone turning to a mischievous note that made Darius' blood run cold.

"What are you doing?" Darius almost snarled, struggling to keep his voice low and not alert the passengers on either side of the hallway.

"V-va!" the vaporeon stammered, his cheeks visibly flushing at Sam's suggestion.

"Lu! Ri-o," Sam assured, grinning wickedly.

The vaporeon looked up and down the hallway in a way that Darius recognized, and then shook his head firmly. "V-vapo!"

Sam scowled for a moment, and then his grin returned. "Car-i-o!" he decided, suddenly releasing Darius' middle and pushing his trainer, beginning to march him in earnest down the hallway. Darius stumbled with the suddenness of it, but was grateful to finally be getting out from in front of all of the doorways. The hallway turned to the left at the end, and then right, into the 'first class cabin'. The zig-zag of the hallway meant that the first-class cabin was completely private, and almost the entire width of the train, rather than squished up along the side with a hallway down the middle. Situated at the very end of the sleeper car, with no through-hallway at all, it had just enough space for a big double-bed, a television bolted onto the wall, and their own bathroom/shower facility.

But Sam didn't push Darius around the right-hand corner, instead, the lucario marched his trainer around the first bend, just out of line-of-sight of the hallway of doorways, and then urgently beckoned for the vaporeon to follow them.

"We're not taking him to our ro-!" Darius' protest was cut off into an 'oof' of surprise as his pokemon hit him! The lucario's left footpaw struck out, catching Darius right behind the knee, and immediately putting his trainer down onto his knees in a way that the lucario was far too practiced at from his tournament fighting. It didn't hurt, but it was forceful enough and surprising enough that Darius had no way to resist.

On his new knee-high level, Darius could see that Sam was getting aroused as well, his own eager inches of pink pokemon cock bulging up out of his sheathe. With shaking paws, Sam pivoted his trainer, turning him towards the bend in the hallway, where the inquisitive vaporeon nose was just peeking around it uncertainly.

"V-vapo?" the vaporeon queried, and Sam quickly beckoned him again.

"Ri-o!"

"Va..." came the uncertain response, but the vaporeon carefully turned the corner, stepping into the shadowy hallway and out of view of the doorways. Darius was forcefully-kneeled in front of him, one hand on his own thigh, and the other on the wall for balance, trying to push back to his feet, but Sam had moved to stand behind him, powerful little paws on his shoulders holding him in position.

Darius couldn't see it, but he could feel Sam's tail urgently flitting back and forth, betraying the lucario's excitement.

"Sam!" Darius hissed up at his pokemon. "This has gone far enough!"

"Cario! C-car! R-rio!" Sam protested, shaking his head urgently, placing a paw right on Darius' temple. That crackly static noise invaded his mind again, and Sam stared down at him, tail urgently wagging.

PPP-RRR-III-ZZZ-EEE!!!

Sam's mental projection was so unfocused in his excitement that it sounded like four different voices all talking at once through a running fan.

Before he could get his trainer's response, Sam beckoned the vaporeon closer. "Rio! Cario!"

"What?" Darius asked, trying to ascertain what his lucario could even mean by 'prize' in that context, when he felt the vaporeon bump up so close against him that the drooling line of the jackal's precum was threatening to touch his muzzle!

Darius stared down at the vaporeon, ears flattening back, and he opened his mouth to protest when Sam touched his temple again.

Prizeprizeprizeprizeprize!

Prizeprizeprizeprizeprize!

Prizeprizeprizeprizeprize!

Sam's urgent, enthusiastic, layered mental projection was so forceful that Darius' eyes watered, and he blinked down at the vaporeon, watching the water-types gaze trail across the throbbing length of onyx jackal cock in a way that was all-too-familiar to the way Sam stared at him.

Darius pursed his lips, his own tail giving a faltering, urgent twitch behind him. He should have told Sam to stop; should have shooed the vaporeon away; should have told Sam, in no uncertain terms, that this was too far.

But...

There was a wicked thrill running down his spine. His pokemon was urgently encouraging him to do it; and there was a cute, cock-struck little vaporeon two scant inches from bumping his nose into his cock!

"Hey cutie," Darius murmured, and the vaporeon looked up at him, blinking slowly, his tail giving a curious flick. "Give it a lick."

YES!

Sam's exuberant mental exclamation was the clearest thing Darius had ever heard from the lucario, and he felt Sam's bulging cock pressing against his back as the lucario leaned over him to stare with unguarded interest as the vaporeon took a faltering step forwards.

"Yeah, give it a lick little guy," Darius encouraged, reaching a hand forwards. The vaporeon shirked back when Darius' hand touched his fins, but then relaxed just enough to be led as Darius wrapped fingers around the back of his neck and urged him closer until his nose almost bumped the drooling onyx tip of his cock.

"V-va?" the vaporeon queried helplessly, staring past Darius, up at Sam instead: seeking permission.

"L-lu! Lu-car!" Sam stammered in affirmation, his tail beating urgently back and forth.

"Vaaa..." came the uncertain reply, and then a lucario's triumphant snarl resounded in Darius' mind as the vaporeon leaned forwards and gave his drooling tip a quick lick!

Hot blush spread across the vaporeon's cheeks as he drew back, licking his lips and working his jaw slowly, trying to parse the taste of urgent jackal precum that was now covering his tongue. Darius was so productive that a shimmering line of it was visible on the vaporeon's lower lip already!

"Mnf yeah, you like how I taste?" Darius purred.

The vaporeon paused, staring up at him, cheeks flushing violently as he gave a slow, careful nod.

"Fuck, have some more," Darius murmured, starting to pant as he drew the vaporeon closer once more with a light grasp behind the pokemon's neck, pressing his muzzle up against the stiff cocktip. A fat dribble of precum smeared over the vaporeon's lips, and after a moment of hesitation, he opened his muzzle and let the potent dribble of jackal precum smear over his tongue.

Darius gave a hungry little growl, pulling the vaporeon even closer, his free hand grasping the base of his cock and giving it a swift stroke, even as the vaporeon's muzzle was pulled over the tip of the ebony flesh, causing the next fat gush of precum to drool directly over his tongue.

Black eyes peered up at Darius, and the vaporeon's blush was obvious on his blue cheeks as he nursed on the jackal's throbbing tip, deliberately slurping the slick precum from the canine's straining shaft.

The vaporeon's fins shifted slightly, and Darius felt Sam straighten, the lucario stiffening more than his cock currently was as both pokemon heard something Darius couldn't quite make out.

In an instant, Sam had heaved his trainer to his feet and slammed him back against the wall of the train hard enough to almost knock the wind out of him, and he gave a tiny yelp of surprise, only for Sam to clasp a paw over his muzzle, giving him the most stern, serious stare possible, even as he leaned forwards, pressing uncomfortably close, his chest-spike digging into Darius' hip as he quickly arranged himself into a position that made it look like it was asleep against his trainer.

The vaporeon, too, had bounced back, and quickly scurried a few steps away to the corner leading back to the hallway, peeking around it with a guilty smile. "V-vapo!"

"There you are!"

Darius stiffened as a soft, feminine voice drifted around the corner, and he lifted his arms to rest over Sam's shoulders, trying his very, very best to look as though he was just holding his tired pokemon against him and not trying to hide his achingly-stiff cock!

"V-va!" The vaporeon responded, clearly trying not to look guilty.

A pair of large ears peeked around the corner before a small vulpine muzzle followed, spying Darius and Sam up against the wall.

The rest of the fennec came around the corner, and she glowered at the vaporeon for a long moment. "I hope Rillet isn't bothering you two?"

Darius gave the easiest chuckle he could, lightly stroking one of his pokemon's dreadlocks, his tail giving a reflexive, anxious twitch. Sam was still pretending to be asleep, and the lucario's slim form was the only thing keeping Darius' rock-hard cock from being on display! "Oh no, he's fine. Sam is just kinda tuckered out from his tournament fight yesterday."

The fennec gave a quiet giggle, and then shrugged helplessly. "Well sorry if Ril is bothering you. He's been desperate to get into one of those private rooms for their showers. He thinks there's a jacuzzi in there."

"Oh, there is," Darius said with a laugh.

The fennec stared. "For real? Jesus. How does that even work?"

"No idea. I think there's just a huge water tank behind the wall back there. First class does have its perks."

"Well... sorry Ril has been bothering you!" the fennec repeated, staring down at her pokemon with pursed lips.

Rillet tried his best to look innocent.

"Oh it's fine. He can... come over and use the jacuzzi sometime if he wants?" Darius offered.

He felt Sam's breathing pick up in excitement.

"Oh I wouldn't bother you like that..."

"It wouldn't be a bother at all. I'm sure Sam would love to play with him in the water when he's more awake," Darius said with a warm smile.

The fennec gave an anxious twist of her foot, but then nodded once. "I'll keep that in mind! But for now, I need to get Rillet back to our room."

"It was nice meeting you...?"

"Aya," she responded with a smile.

"Darius," he responded with a smile. "Have a good sleep, Aya."

"I'll try!" Aya said cheerfully, before looking back down at Rillet with narrowed eyes. "And you. C'mon. Back to the room," she said, pointing with a stern finger.

Rillet minced off down the hallway, pausing long enough to look back at the pair, before huffing and continuing back towards his room.


Sam turned to face his trainer as Darius slowly, carefully slid closed the door behind them, until it clicked closed, locked.

Darius was doing nothing to hide his stiffly-throbbing cock now, no longer holding up his pants, instead letting them pool around his ankles, his rigid length of onyx canine cock jerking in a slow, eager rhythm, almost at muzzle-level to the diminutive lucario.

Sam was looking up at his trainer; deliberately not looking down at the jackal's straining erection, even though he must have been able to see it in his periphery. The sounds of the train were muted in the first-class cabin; the gentle to-and-fro rocking of the cabin the only indication it wasn't just a space-conscious first-class hotel room.

The lucario was a master of hiding his intentions in the ring; no fight could be won if the opponent knew what was coming in advance. But here, in their private room, with his trainer looming over him, glaring intently at him down the length of his slender muzzle, with his pre-dripping cock bobbing urgently in the air between them, Sam couldn't help the slow, eager twitch of his tail back and forth. His chest was heaving with excitement and it was hard to hold Darius' gaze. They both knew he was going to get duly 'punished' for his teasing, it was only a matter of time.

The seconds ticked by, and Darius remained, standing over his pokemon, glowering at him. Sam swallowed heavily, almost starting to pant, his tail flicking faster.

Sam's eyes flickered downwards for just a moment, glancing at a shiny droplet of precum that drooled from his trainer's pointed tip, before quickly bringing his gaze back up to Darius' own.

Darius smirked.

Sam's ears flattened back, realising he had been caught, and a moment later, one of Darius' hands lifted, grasping the lucario's gold-medal. A sharp tug 'forced' the lucario to step forwards, and a moment later, Darius' other palm came to rest right between Sam's ears, pressing the pokemon's muzzle right into his trainer's crotch... and against the drooling ebony cock eagerly awaiting him!

"You want a fucking prize, eh?" Darius growled, staring down at his lucario, watching as he nuzzled urgently against the heavy cock draping itself over his face.

Sam nodded hurriedly, starting to pant as he dragged a heated lick right up the underside of the stiff cock, drawing towards its tip.

Darius stopped him before he could reach it, pushing his pokemon's head back so that his stiff cock could bob in front of Sam's muzzle. Sam's paws came up, obligingly grasping the heavy, throbbing length, deliberately aiming it towards his own muzzle expectantly.

Darius was too pent-up to bother with playing any more games.

"How about a fat load of fucking spunk in your mouth as a prize, hmm?" Darius growled, and Sam gave a muffled, earnest 'c-cario!' of agreement a moment before Darius dragged his blue muzzle over the tip of his cock, burying eager inches of stiff jackal flesh in his mouth!

Sam's tail was starting to swish harder and faster, and he groaned in delight as Darius' grasped his scruff, forcing him further down the fat black cock, his pointed tip digging against his lucario's tongue all the way to the back of his throat, where the curve of Sam's muzzle stymied any advance of the rigid, throbbing canine dick.

With a frustrated growl, Darius drew back, sliding his throbbing cock out of Sam's muzzle, letting it spring upwards when the tension of his pokemon's lovely muzzle was no longer applied to it, a line of precum and saliva splashing up over the lucario's face.

Sam gave a submissive squeak as Darius swooped down and lifted him, his limbs going limp as the jackal hefted his pokemon up into his arms, ignoring the digging of the chest-spike into his shoulder as he carried the slender lucario over to the bed, stepping out of his pants and kicking them away.

Sam was agile enough to keep his balance when Darius threw him at the bed, but knew better than to try.

This was an entirely different breed of 'ground and pound' to what his opponents practised in the ring.

Darius heaved his pokemon up, flipping him and then shoving him down onto the bed, making the smaller form of the lucario bounce almost a full foot before he came back down, giggling and staring at his trainer, upside-down. Sam was on his back now, with his feet pointing away, and the intent of the positioning became crystal-clear when Darius growled and grasping his pokemon's shoulders, dragging him bodily to the edge of the bed, until his head and pointed ears were hanging off the edge.

"L-lucar?" Sam queried, pretending he didn't know what was about to happen, and Darius just growled down at him as he grasped his pokemon's shoulders in one hand, his muzzle in the other, and then stuffed the tip of his drooling ebony cock in his upside-down-pokemon's mouth!

Sam gave the tiniest of wiggles as Darius sank back into his muzzle, his vision filled mostly just with Darius' lower half. He could see his thighs, his balls, and the base of that fat jackal cock that was easing into his mouth; and especially that bulging knot, seemingly so far away.

Smirking, Darius leaned over his pokemon, teeth baring in a heated growl as he arched his hips forwards, ignoring Sam's squirms and the urgent beating of his tailtip against the bed as he slowly, inexorably sank inch after inch of straining jackal dick into his pokemon's throat.

Glancing down, Darius could see Sam's throat bulging with the weight of the stiff cock being sunk inside it. He could feel the lucario swallowing and suckling urgently, nursing at the stiff dick being stuffed in his mouth, his diminutive little paws grasping at his trainer's hips, trying to coax him further.

"You fucking like that?" Darius hissed, leaning over the lucario further, his stance shifting as he growled and heaved forwards, burying inch after inch of stiff cock inside Sam's throat, a quick roll and grind of his hips finally bringing that fat, bulging knot right up against the lucario's nose!

Sam almost gagged around his mouthful, his throat straining to contain it, and all he could voice in answer was a muffled whimper and whine around the fat inches of cock bulging his throat out.

"Like getting throat-swabbed?" Darius pressed, grinning down at what he could of his pokemon. All he could see was Sam's lower body: that eagerly-twitching tail betraying his excitement and enjoyment, his clenching feet on the covers, his straining, throbbing pink cock that looked like it might explode without even needing to be touched.

Sam wasn't answering now, instead focusing on the stiff cock ramming down his throat, giving a wanton moan around his trainer as he curled up with great difficult and managed to squeeze his tongue out between his teeth and the heavy black flesh occupying his muzzle, trying his best to wrap his tongue around his master's knot.

"F-fuck!" Darius hissed between clenched teeth, giving a grind against Sam's muzzle as a fat line of precum pulsed down his throat. "Y-yeah! Polish my fucking knot, Sam!"

Sam responded with a muffled whine of delight, his tongue curling fitfully around his master's knot, trying to wind around it; but in this position, with Darius looming over him, he had no control. Darius' powerful hips were pushing that fat cock right down his throat and cramming that heavy knot against his muzzle, stymying the motion of his tongue.

"Oh my little prize-fighter can't manage it?" Darius smirked, his audible smile morphing into a low growl as he leaned back and then started to pound his lucario's muzzle!

Sam quivered, his eyes going wide as Darius' sudden humps caught him by surprise, his tail fluffing out as he swallowed reflexively around the suddenly-thrusting cock! Fat inches of his master's cock slid back and then shoved forwards, burying in his mouth and throat right to the top of his knot, until the fat bulb of flesh mashed up against his nose, only to bounce off, slide back, and then shove forwards again in an eager, rutting rhythm!

One of Sam's paws grasped at his master's hip, and the other urgently slipped downwards, seeking his own waistline. He grasped his stiff cock, starting to rapidly stroke it up and down, before Darius' hand caught him, 'forcing' him to stop.

Sam gave a whimper, even as Darius continued to rut his upside-down muzzle, a dribble of saliva and precum snaking down the bottom of his knot, dripping off the point of Sam's nose.

"You don't get to fucking cum before I do," Darius growled pointedly, and Sam quivered from nose to frizzed tailtip, his ears flattening and his cock throbbing pointedly, splashing precum over his own belly.

Darius' cock was starting to throb and tense again, pent up for so long and through so much teasing, there was no way the jackal could last. Sam was already pushing his muzzle forwards, trying to embrace his master's knot with his lips, coaxing him towards his finish, but Darius just growled and drew back again.

Sam panted hard, staring up at his trainer, upside-down, his mouth still open and tongue hanging down, saliva and precum dripping from his muzzle, while his urgently-throbbing cock drooling precum over his own belly.

"L-lu?" he almost whimpered, red eyes staring up at his master expectantly.

Darius loomed over his pokemon, staring down his nose imperiously at him, and then reaching down to their bags beside the bed and producing a handheld device that made Sam's ears perk up, almost quivering expectantly.

"C-car..." Sam murmured breathlessly, squirming in place.

"Get in the fucking bathroom so I can make a fucking mess of you," Darius growled.

Sam quivered, and then nodded urgently, rolling on to shaky paws and heaving himself up to a standing position, wiping his muzzle with a paw as he gave a shaky-legged job towards the bathroom door.

Sam slid the door open, and before it was even all the way open, Darius was looming over him, one of the jackal's hands grasping his shoulder and forcibly turning him to face his master's unfulfilled erection, the stiff cock bobbing and jerking urgently.

"You know what to do," Darius growled intently, staring down at his pokemon, and Sam nodded urgently, immediately dropping to his knees right there in the doorway, precariously right where carpet met tile. Delicate paws lifted up to grasp his master's cock, and he groaned as he leaned in to polish the tip with an eager flurry of licks, causing a fat burst of precum to splash over his tongue.

Sam groaned, swallowing down the potent taste, closing his muzzle over his master's onyx cocktip and starting to nurse on him, even as he stroked a warm paw up and down the stiff length.

"Make me cum!" Darius almost snarled down at his pokemon, and Sam cowered for a second, giving an anxious giggle.

"L-lu!"

"Don't you fucking play coy with me!" Darius snarled, teeth baring, grasping his free hand right between Sam's ears, to 'force' him to perform.

Sam stared up at his trainer, and then adjusting his positioning, both of his paws grasping around the jackal's bulging knot as he leaned forwards and consumed the first two-thirds of it, burying as much of it as he could in his warm little muzzle, even as he grasped the heavy knot and squeezed.

"Yes! Fuck! Yes!" Darius growled, leaning over his pokemon, his chest starting to heave. Sam was nursing on him, suckling and grinding his tongue back and forth along the underside of the straining cock, bobbing back and forth only an inch or so each time, keeping as much of the ebony flesh in his mouth as possible, even as he squeezed his master's knot in a rhythmic motion he knew would be irresistible.

Darius was growling louder and harsher with each eager throb of his cock in his lucario's mouth, his hips stirring reflexively, eyes drifting closed and tail starting to twist in on itself, ears slowly flattening back. All signs Sam knew from experience heralded his trainer's orgasm!

Sam swapped a paw to his master's hip, staring up at him with glowing red eyes, focusing with all his might. There was a faint crackle and a soft whisper of a wanton moan in Darius' mind.

Master... please...

With a feral snarl, Darius arched his back, his knot bulging in his pokemon's paw, that heavy cock throbbing and bloating out even further as the first fat pulse of jackal spunk poured into the back of Sam's muzzle, rapidly filling the smaller lucario's muzzle with the draining pulse of his master's potent spunk!

Sam pulled back with a gasp, cum pouring from the sides of his muzzle, surprised by the raw force of his master's orgasm, swallowing thickly as the second fat lance of jackal spunk splashed his cheek and chin, trailing down over his chest!

"L-lu!" Sam exclaimed, eyes widening as he opened his mouth up in an earnest display of eagerness, paws quickly grasping at his master's cock to swiftly stroke him, deliberately aiming the throbbing, jerking, spurting cock right at his open mouth.

Darius stared down at his pokemon with lidded eyes, growling ferally as he watched crisscrossing lines of his spunk splash right into his open mouth, and he gave a hungry snarl, grasping at the lucario's head and trying to push him into a new position.

With a groan, Sam acquiesced willingly, leaning his head forwards like he was praying at an altar; the altar of his master's cock; the fat onyx dick throbbing and jerking as it loosed heavy ropes of potent jackal spunk to splatter right over the black fur of his lucario's face and ears.

Sticky rivulets of jackal spunk were hanging heavy of Sam's face by the time Darius was done, and with a heated growl, the bigger jackal grasped his lucario's muzzle, tilting it up to face him, and Sam groaned as he opened his mouth to catch a drooling string of his master's dwindling orgasm.

Snap! Whirrrrrrrr!

Sam blinked, his eyes widening and his breathing starting to accelerate as the polaroid camera Darius was holding spat out a picture.

Smirking, Darius pulled the picture from the front of it, and then held it up, shaking it in his lucario's direct viewpoint.

Sam's knees clenched together, and he whimpered, his cheeks actually flushing with blush as the picture slowly developed.

With a wicked grin, Darius grasped Sam's scruff again, pulling the lucario into a standing position, and then turning him once more, facing him away, towards the bathroom, even as he pulled the slender lucario's back against his chest, letting him feel the used, slowly-twitching jackal cock against his back.

Darius' arms wrapped around the lucario from behind, holding the picture at eye-level. A picture of himself.

Darius was tall, so it was a high-angle shot, with Sam down on his knees, his muzzle painted with voluminous ropes of jackal spunk. The gold-medal he had won was visible in the shot.

It was dripping his master's spunk.

And Sam's expression itself said it all: Submissive, eager cocklust; worshiping the slab of drooling black cockmeat that jutted in from the bottom of the frame.

Darius' free hand reached down, grasping Sam's stiffly-throbbing cock, and started to firmly stroke it, making the lucario's hips arch back against him in earnest, his tail urgently thudding against the tile floor.

"Can you fucking imagine the comments?" Darius whispered in Sam's ears, stroking faster and harder, smirking as the lucario started to twist and shudder. "If I posted this online?" Darius added, grinning against his pokemon's ear.

"L-lu...!" Sam whimpered, his hands grasping Darius' arms on reflex, his entire body starting to tense and quiver.

"'Prize-fighter dominates in the ring but is dominated in the bedroom'," Darius quipped, quickly hooking an arm underneath the lucario's gold-medal, bringing it up to eye-level. "Look at my cum on your gold medal! You submissive little slut," Darius growled, and then leaned forwards, deliberately biting down on Sam's eartip and giving it a powerful tug.

Sam's eyes widened and his entire form trembled for a second, his cock jerking and quivering before sudden rapid bursts of lucario spunk were pouring out of him in powerful sprays, splashing over the side of the jacuzzi and splattering heavily over the tiles in front of them.

Rope after rope of pokemon cum spurted from Sam's jerking form, and the lucario gave voice to a wailing, tremulous 'l-luuu r-riooo!' as his hips jerked and arched wantonly.

After several long moments, Sam came down from his orgasm, whimpering faintly, having to adjust his weight because Darius was the only thing holding him up any more.

Grinning, Darius released the lucario's ear, and then held up a hand, showing the pokemon the smearing of lucario cum on his fingers. Without hesitation, Darius lifted his hand, and stuffed his fingers in Sam's mouth, smirking as Sam melted back against him and willingly suckled his own spunk off his master's fingers.


Darius was in bed already when Sam finally stumbled out of the bathroom, his face cleaned and his gold-medal held in one paw, with the polaroid of him on his knees with a faceful of cum held in the other.

Sam stepped over to their backpack, opening up the side pocket, and pulled out a small waterproof bag. He opened it up, revealing a stack of polaroids at least two-dozen thick. He added the newest polaroid to it, and then zipped it back up, sliding it into the side pocket along with his new gold-medal.

With a happy hum, the lucario slipped over to the bed, and then crawled in under the blankets with his trainer, carefully rolling over to spoon with the larger jackal.

Darius wrapped an arm around his pokemon, and then gave a tiny little nibble at one of the lucario's ears, before murmuring into it: "Try that kind of stunt again and I'm going to fuck you up against these windows for all the world to see."

Sam gave a quiver at the threat, his ears flattened back... and his tail starting to give a slow, excited twitch.