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The lighting flashed, the thunder cracked, the rain poured down with abandon. Drez was SO glad he was inside and sheltered, able to rest on a tilted thatch bed that Villo had brought out for him and quietly sip the tea that the Zangoose had made for the two of them. Definitely the right choice, even if there was still a bit of nervousness about the consequences. He was trying to put them out of his mind, though, telling himself he could address them tomorrow.

"It's really a nasty storm out there," murmured Villo, ears twitching slightly at the sound of the heavy rainfall, muted slightly in the earthen mound. There were some bright flashes outside the lone window, which was thankfully protected by glass - something that had fascinated Drez, apparently some Fire-type in the grasslands made glass for people. He'd heard of glassmaking, it was something that seemed like he could naturally be able to do if he tried, but he'd never thought there was any point to it, they didn't use glass in the village. When it rained, a ton of steam rose around, and that was a thing they liked coming into their dens, it was quite pleasant like a sauna. No such here, but Drez had a feeling Villo wouldn't be so fond of a sauna anyway. "Glad we only got a bit of dripping on us before we got in! Water's better off inside me than on me...speaking of, how's the tea?"

"Delicious. Very pleasant." Drez had just about finished his already. Maybe a bit quick, but it was hard not to want as much as he could get right away with those tasty teas. He really wanted to know how Villo did it, it seemed so foreign to him but something this good, he almost wanted to try it for himself...the one that Villo had made them had a lighter, spiced flavor that made him feel a touch warm inside, in a way not like his usual heat. That was always a nice feeling. "You work some miracles with those herbs...I never would have realized you could do things like that."

"Oh, it's nothing special! I learned from some of the Grass-types around here...they're the real masters, I'm just trying to do my best to imitate." Villo set his bowl aside, seemingly done as well. "I hope it's not a problem for you to be here...they must be wondering where you are."

"I'll think of something to tell them. Some of them might not believe it..." Drez shrugged. "Sooner or later, it's going to all come out...I doubt I can keep this up forever. I just hope I can figure out what to do when that happens...hard to know how it's all gonna go down, so I kinda have to think about a lot of different options. But either way...I'm glad to be in here. I like being here. It's really nice, especially because you're here."

"Ah...Drez..." Villo buried his face in his hands, clearly embarrassed. "Ah...I, um, I'm really glad you're here, too. And...for other reasons, too."

"Hm? What..." It was something Drez was picking up on slowly...not just feeling relaxed, but that touch of heat he'd felt was spreading a bit...a warmth that was really nice, and really pleasant where it reached...and it was giving Drez a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar. Lust...but not the same lust he usually felt. This was gentler, subtler, less like a wildfire like he normally felt and more like an oven, contained and channeled. "Ah...Villo..."

"I...I have...to confess something..." Villo was crawling towards Drez now, clearly under a very similar heat and desire, his smile still gentle but tinged with a need that Drez had never seen before. "I've been...wanting to invite you to stay a night for a while now...and brew up my favorite tea recipe for you. I was always too shy to, though...I guess maybe Raikou wanted to give me a helping hand. But Drez...you're so...so...HOT. And I cursed every time my tongue couldn't get the words out...I know I don't talk about this as much, but...I've just...wanted you, for so long. And...if you would let me...I'd like to make you feel...really good."

Drez was sort of dumbstruck. Somehow, the idea of Villo being sexual had just...never occurred to him. Sure, the Zangoose had mentioned how attractive he was, a number of times, but never going farther than that, it just didn't register. Maybe because it was hard to imagine in such an innocent-seeming soul, someone who could already make him feel so good without any contact to his loins at all. Maybe if he'd known, he would have initiated something earlier...but even as he thought it, he dismissed it, it just seemed weird to think that. No, it was infinitely better that Villo be the one to approach, to warm him up to it, to show him how he needed to be. Drez knew his usual wasn't appropriate here, he'd have to turn everything to be right for Villo, so it was better to let Villo show him how to be. "Villo...I...I couldn't think of anything I'd like better right now...what...is it the tea that makes me feel like this?"

"Yeah...it's a, uh, they call it an aphrodisiac, but it's...kinda a gentle one, it just makes you feel warm and fuzzy. So you'd just be nice and relaxed if you didn't wanna do anything like that, but if you were, uhm, aroused, it'd help that along really well. Not like some of them, I don't like the ones that just...make you too horny so you can't think straight." Soft paws planted against the Charmeleon's thighs, spreading them a little bit as Villo sniffed at Drez's slit. "Oh, my...you smell so good...it's strong, but it's a good spicy, and also thick..."

"I-it is?" Drez was very caught up in all this, no one commented on his scent, really. He'd had plenty of Chars bend over for him, but they generally were caught up in talking up his sexual prowess and their own unworthiness. Never did they talk about the details about banging...of course, Villo wasn't anything like that, and there was no way Drez was going to be wanting him to talk down about himself in any way.

"Yeah...I'm usually not as...at ease with strong flavors, I guess...but yours is just...it's perfect." Villo's nose dipped down almost to the point where it was touching the part where the Charmeleon's slit was opening. And then, Drez saw that tongue come out, and take a long lick, all the way from the bottom to the top. Drez gasped, head tilting back as the first non-Char tongue to touch his slit came into contact...and WHAT a tongue! It was the first thing about Villo that didn't exactly fit the word 'gentle,' it had a rough surface that was unbelievably stimulating, making his flesh tingle fiercely for a bit where it touched. He moaned slightly when it pulled away, Villo looking up in concern. "Ah...was that...too much?"

"Gods, no...m-more, Villo...please..." A clear-headed Drez looking down on himself might have been completely floored...Drez NEVER begged, NEVER showed any hint of neediness, he always had control and always imposed on his partner, pushing them to show THEIR need. Several dozen Chars had been rut by him or blown him, all never doing a thing to shake his composure...and this soft, unassuming Zangoose had him eating out of his hand with a single, solitary lick. And in the moment, none of that occurred to him, all that there was was a desire to feel more of that tongue.

And more he got. Villo gave it a little more speed, now reassured that Drez was in heaven, and the Charmeleon's moans got higher and heavier as he did. His hands gripped the side of the bed as he pushed his hips up into Villo's licks, breathing deepening as his voice heralded the bliss that was being given to him. Even the sounds coming out of him were unfamiliar, sounds he'd never heard from himself or any other Char, not like this...this wasn't the tough, grungy pleasure of a raw rut, it was so different. And it sort of lingered in Drez's ears, sending a fuzz through him that wasn't familiar...

Villo licked deeper inside, humming with pleasure as he tasted Drez, clinging to him tightly as he savored Drez's taste. The Charmeleon's toes were curling and his tail was swishing under the treatment as that rough tongue rasped against incredibly sensitive flesh, flesh rarely touched by anything else in his life. His head was already spinning, worked up in a way that it never had before...how could these feelings be so different from his other experiences? Was it the tea, or was it just Villo? Drez couldn't have known, and couldn't think about it much in the wake of the jolts of euphoria surging through him. All he knew was that he wanted more.

Of course, it wasn't long before something impeded the more - his cock couldn't have stayed in for long under the resplendent treatment. The steamy shaft soon pushed out, jutting almost obscenely in the air, heat radiating off of it and a wetness making it glisten in the soft light. Drez felt a touch of disappointment that he had blocked off Villo's tongue from playing more with his slit...a disappointment that vaporized faster than a leaf in his Flamethrower when Villo's tongue started to lick at his cock instead. It was scarcely less sensitive, and took very eagerly to the rough tongue, each lick making him twitch and throb, occasionally jetting a bit of pre out onto Drez's body. Villo gave a giggle as he saw one glob splatter onto the Charmeleon. "Oh, my, you're so wet! And so tasty, too...it's like a big spicy meat log. Very big..."

Drez couldn't respond - it was hard enough to just to keep his brain from melting down completely. His voice quivered and wavered, very un-Char-like noises escaping him as that scratchy tongue left its electric touch up and down his cock. No bit of his flesh went unlicked, it felt like, Villo would slowly drag up the underside, rasp at the tip a good bit to get heaving cries out of Drez, and then stroke down the overside back to the base, then repeat the treatment along the sides. It was all Drez could do to keep from blowing just from this, and the pre geysering out of him was definitely showing how close he was. Some of it was making a bit of a mess of Villo's face, but the Zangoose didn't seem bothered by it at all...still, more of it was ending up on Drez, steaming and hissing as it quickly vaporized and saturated the air with dry, smoky, spicy lust.

It was too soon before Drez felt himself getting too close...he couldn't stop himself, he rarely had trouble with control under normal circumstances but Villo was just on another level. "V-Villo...I'm...I'm going...to..."

The tongue finally left his cock, leaving Drez teetering just on the verge...and then, suddenly, he felt something engulf him, and then push down around his shaft, a snug yet yielding fit with more of that tongue teasing the underside of his cock, sweeping back and forth. A shaky cry rushed from Drez's maw as he blew, gushing hard into Villo's mouth, the Zangoose's eyes closed as his paw worked the lower parts of his cock while his muzzle rocked up and down a little bit. Every drop of that sensational climax was being pulsed into Villo's eager cavity, the Zangoose swallowing it down with cute moans of his own, his eyes shut tight as he endured the fearsome heat and intense burn of that flavorful fluid. It was no easy feat to keep himself latched to Drez's tool while the reptile was squirming and twisting so much, but he managed somehow, and managed to drink down everything Drez had to offer, until the Charmeleon finally exhausted his supply and slumped back, panting hard and letting out smoke from his open maw.

Villo was wiping his brow a bit as he pulled off of Drez, looking flushed enough to almost be visible through his fur as well as quite overheated. "Ah...Drez, you were such a mouthful...I don't know how I didn't end up making a huge mess. But I loved it, it was such a nice spicy flavor...ah, my head's still spinning a bit, that was so hot, I feel like my whole body's warmed up."

"Villo...that was...wow..." Drez barely managed to scrounge up enough composure to pick himself up from being a puddle of Char on the bedding. "I never...even knew it could feel like that. How did...how did you get so...good at this?"

"Ah...well, you know...I like to help others feel good, you know...and sometimes what they need is a little of the right attention." Villo looked away shyly. "I mean, I don't do it THAT much, but...when I do, I really want to make sure I'm doing the best I can...and I learned a lot about how to make someone feel good."

Something of a foreign concept to Drez - sex between the Chars was all about conquest and domination, the rule that you had to get the other off didn't mean you were focused that much on their pleasure. But it was certainly occurring to Drev now that his familiar routine wasn't going to cut it here - he couldn't imagine taking that approach with the gentle and cute yet insanely sexy Zangoose. Which meant he was going to be venturing well outside his comfort zone for this one...and yet he felt a stoking determination to give at least as good as he got, he owed Villo that much. "I really appreciate that...can I...return the favor?"

Villo's smile widened a good bit. "Of course! I would love that, Drez." He sat down where he was, letting Drez pick himself up and then drop down on all fours in front of him. The Charmeleon felt his heart pick up a touch as he approached Villo, eyes staring down that unfamiliar member...what he was about to do was something he'd never done before, Chars didn't blow someone else unless they were trying to get something out of them, a blow for a favor, and he was always the one getting asked, not asking. And here he was about to put his mouth on another's tool purely for their pleasure...the taboos were just dissolving one by one, and he couldn't even care, image felt so meaningless when he was with Villo.

Getting face to face...or, perhaps, face to head, was giving Drez some new insights already. He'd never seen Villo's dick before, and really wouldn't have known what to expect...but somehow what he was getting still went against any expectation he could have had. For one thing, it was bigger than he would have thought, almost as large as his own...he wouldn't have expected someone like Villo to be packing more like an alpha than an omega. And while the shape of it wasn't too dissimilar from his own, it was also laden with a healthy forest of barbs, something that Chars typically didn't have; he'd seen a few who had some rather unique embellishments, but they usually were limited to some fleshy spikes around the head, or in a couple cases a knot at the other end. He wasn't really sure how to deal with them, but since he was already improvising...

Drez leaned in, taking a deep breath in and shivering a bit at the scent of the Zangoose's musk. It wasn't like Char scent, it was wetter and lighter and almost daintier, coming off as very fitting for the cute mammal, and VERY enticing to Drez. Tentatively he reached his tongue out and started to lick at Villo's cock, his fiercely heated tongue getting a gasp and moan out of the Zangoose that had Drez backing away quickly. "Are you okay? It's not too hot, is it?"

"It's wonderful, Drez...don't worry, I know you're good at controlling your heat, I know you won't hurt me." Villo patted him reassuringly on the head, making Drez flush again - how was he the one feeling awkward and fumbling and Villo the controlled one? And why did he like it? He put that out of his head and returned to focusing on using his long tongue to lick and curl around that staff. The taste mostly matched the scent, though with an extra bit of saltiness to it that filled it out just that last little bit. It wasn't long before Drez was sort of getting lost in it, relishing the flavor of Villo like it was made for him.

Figuring out how to approach the barbs was trickier, but Drez really didn't have any other options than to just go for it and try. And they weren't that hard of a challenge once he started working on him, using his tongue to push and flex and slip between them, making Villo squirm and mewl in delight. Sounds that were ever so pleasant to hear, making Drez's heart flutter...a chorus of Char growls couldn't come close to comparing. He wanted to get more of them, but he wasn't sure what to do beyond what he was. His instincts told him to up the intensity, but something about that felt like it wouldn't work here...he needed a gentler touch, like what Villo had given him. So he reined himself in and continued to work over Villo's barbed length with long licks, trying to please every bit of him like Villo had with his own. His tongue may not have had the roughness, but the heat was a good substitute, he was finding, and the length of his tongue made it easier to slurp around rather than up and down.

As he worked, his snout started to bump against Villo's dick, leaving streaks of wetness that quickly evaporated and sent more Zangoose scent into the air. Drez could have bathed in that, it was so enjoyable; the breaths he was drawing in were deep and heavy, like he was trying to suck every bit of it into his lungs to just store within him. He wanted to push closer, but his face couldn't occupy the same space as Villo's shaft...on an impulse, he rose up and opened his maw, and slurped the length of that cock into his snout. He'd seen this plenty of times with Chars that blew him, but he'd never wondered before how that might feel for him...now he was finding out, and it was a lot more than he had expected. Although his snout was a bit longer, he still wasn't quite getting it all in him, and it was a fair bit of a mouthful with what he already had, especially with the barbs lightly dragging over him.

But Drez was nothing if not bold. And like heck he was going to come up short when trying to give Villo his utmost pleasuring. So, he closed his eyes and pushed, driving the cock into his throat and mashing his nose into the Zangoose's crotch fur. Immediately he felt himself gagging and coughing a bit, but before his body's reflex could kick in, a deep draw of musk-laden scent relaxed him, and he found himself able to control himself and accept it in. And the cry he got out of Villo made the entire exercise worth it, that euphoric voice singing in his ears. Now all he needed to do was work himself up and down to get Villo all the way to the finish...easy, right?

Not at all. The barbs were more than enough to make him feel that urge to gag again if he moved too fast. He was limited to slow, gentle motions, rocking up and down a little bit, swallowing and tensing around it, using his tongue to apply some extra stimulation here and there. At least he was able to give it plenty of heat...still, it sounded like Villo was having a good time, and he kept at it, doing his best to bring his lovely Zangoose to rapture. Or at least, that was what he hoped, he didn't really know what to expect on this end...

He certainly didn't except to feel Villo's arms wrapping around his head, under his crest, and pulling him as close in as he could possibly get. Drez spasmed a bit, but got himself under control again...but then he felt Villo start to rock, jerking back and forth with quick motions inside his throat, making him want to gag again. He fought the urge, latching his arms around Villo's hips and bobbing with him as much as he could, lashing his tongue against and around Villo's cock as he slurped and hummed over that meat, feeling it pulse and spurt precum that dribbled partly back into his mouth, the salty flavor stronger than ever.

In the end, it was an accident that brought things to the finale. Another hard buck in caught Drez a bit off-guard, and the drawback triggered another spasm - and this time, Drez shot up a glut of flame into his mouth, losing just a little bit of control. A shocked cry quickly transitioned into a longer, higher one as Villo suddenly came, gushing hard into Drez's throat...the Charmeleon wasn't entirely ready for it, but it was luckily going straight down at first, allowing his brain a moment to catch up and realize he wanted to taste it before it ran out. He managed to work the cock out of his throat, pulling back enough that that delectable cream could fill his mouth and reward his tongue with wonderful bliss...and then to realize that Villo had a LOT to shoot, and that filling wasn't stopping nearly as quickly as he thought it would. He had to hurry to try to swallow it down, and wasn't quick enough, some of it leaking out of the sides of his muzzle as he drank all that Villo had to offer, the Zangoose holding tight to his head to keep him close and in position. By the time he was done, plenty of white fluid had dripped onto the floor beneath them, and rivulets of seed were trailing out his muzzle, though quickly hissing into vapor from the raw heat of the Charmeleon.

Once Villo let go of him, Drez slowly pulled off, licking up what he could of the remains of Villo's spunk. "Phew...I, uh, I hope that was...good for you. I'm not really, uh, sure I knew all what I was doing there..."

"You were amazing, Drez...that tongue felt so fantastic!" Villo was all smiles, and had that starry look of contentment that one got after a good release. "You did really good for your first time...it's hard to handle barbs like that, I wanted to tell you that you didn't have to, but I, uh...I kinda got the feeling you would've done it anyway."

"Tsh, oh, yeah, that...that was nothing, I could have done that all day." Drez's face was getting redder again. "Though, uh, it was...definitely not...something I was too familiar with. But to make you feel good? It would've been worth it."

"Aw, you're so sweet, Drez." Villo leaned forward and gave the Char a peck on the snout, then looked him in the eye with an enticing gaze. "But you're fun when you're spicy, too...would you...let me feel you, Drez?"

"Y-yes, absolutely, of course, I'd, I'd love that a lot." Gods, he sounded so shaky and awkward...why did the prospect of pushing himself into Villo's rump just melt away that self-assuredness that he had with any Char who offered the same? Surely it couldn't have been that different, but it felt like night and day. Was it because the sweet, soft, shy Zangoose that had him smitten was leading the pace, and he was just following along? Was it because it meant something more to him than any of the other partners he'd taken? Drez didn't have any certainty about the answer, and maybe that was compounding his nervousness - he wasn't usually one to be at a loss for anything. And watching Villo lay himself back on the ground, spreading his legs and swishing his tail around enticingly, that barbed shaft still hard between his legs, was putting him even more at a loss...he could have sworn he started drooling a little bit, and had to catch himself before he made a fool of himself.

Who the hell knew that cute could be sexy...

Drez's body wanted him to pounce and rut, to sate that rush of need that came through him as his arousal spiked once again. His mind had better control, though...this was not something he could rush or treat carelessly. His Zangoose needed to be treated properly...it wasn't like the Chars back at the village, that was something he could just do without a thought, but Villo needed gentleness, passion...he needed to be the focus. So instead, Drez brought himself down over Villo gently, sliding his arms slightly under Villo and getting close to him, teasing him a little bit with his heat. Their cocks stroked together a little bit...Drez stiffened a bit as his flesh met those barbs and felt them drag against him, it was a unique feeling that sent a thrill through his loins. He probably could have just done that and gotten firing off in a hurry, but Villo had wanted something else, and he wasn't going to let himself deny his fuzzy lover the pleasure.

The tip of his cock finally slid back, through some of that wonderful-feeling fur, until it met Villo's pucker, the Zangoose gasping and moaning as the heat graced his rear end. His loins were almost screaming at him to hurry it up already, but Drez was intent on taking it slowly, he wanted to make sure Villo got as much out of this as he possibly could. It was a new experience, being focused on the other's pleasure...he hoped that he wouldn't lose control of himself. Gently he pushed, spreading open Villo's tailhole with a measured ease, and getting more cute noises out of the Zangoose as he was stretched and heated, that dick inching deeper gradually as Villo yielded to him.

One that was for sure: there was no doubt about Villo's experience. Drez had broken in some Chars before, there was a difference in the way they acted and reacted compared to one that had gotten well-acquainted with dick. Villo was undoubtedly more like the latter than the former - familiar with how to relax, the ways to squeeze just right, not caught off-guard by anything that was happening. Instead, Drez was finding himself the one awash in novelty...sure, he'd had plenty of action before, but exclusively with Charmeleons, and the feel of a Zangoose was so dramatically different that he almost felt like a virgin all over again. Softer, dramatically cooler, accompanied by other rare feelings like the rubbing of fur against him, he hardly could keep up with it all, not like Villo who seemed totally at ease. Whether Villo had been with another Charmeleon or not was uncertain, but the variety he must have known clearly had him better prepared for something different than Drez was.

Somehow that thought was making Villo even more attractive to Drez. He couldn't have explained it in a thousand years, but his feelings were beyond doubt.

He paused a bit as he reached full depth inside Villo, his slit being tickled by the fur around Villo's star. Drez's breaths were deeper than he would have thought, it wasn't even that much exertion but it felt strikingly intense...but there was such a satisfaction, too, at hearing Villo's voice ring its pleasure, and feeling the Zangoose holding to him with his arms and legs, squirming around a bit in unrestrained bliss. All this just from the start of it...what would the rest of the round bring? Drez was plenty eager to find out, but continued to check himself, not rushing into anything - he wanted to enjoy this as long as he could, this wasn't a quick and cheap thrill, this was something special.

Slowly he pulled back, and then pushed forth again, fighting the impulses of his muscles to make sure the pace inched up rather than surging. It was such a departure from the familiar, he could swear he could feel every inch of flesh rubbing against his leaking staff, every reflexive squeeze felt amplified twice over, and the heat he was giving off was much more noticeable even to himself, with no other contributor being remotely comparable. He could feel the temperature rising inside Villo, making his own arousal rise gradually higher as well, and that tight passage was much more reactive to jets of heat that came when he squirted another stream of thin fluid inside or consciously upped the fire for a brief moment. It all felt so fantastic, and his own moans and were joining Villo's, a passionate chorus that sounded almost musical to his ears.

Through it all, though, he forced himself to think more about Villo, rather than just soaking in his own sensations. He sped up, but not too much, keeping it steady and easy for his partner, making sure he sought out the points that would get the most positive response out of the Zangoose. Not just inside him, either...Drez made a point of trying to provide a complete experience, including light scratches with his claws through that thick fur on Villo's back, licks on the Zangoose's shoulder and neck, and curling his tail around that fluffy one, being ever so careful not to singe the plush fur there. All of this was rewarded with higher-pitched mewls, more squirming and clinging, more spasms around his cock, and the occasional jet of precum from Villo's own shaft jetting onto his scales and quickly turning to vapor, intensifying the scents already in the air. For Drez, it was providing a profound sense of happiness that he was giving as good as he possibly could...Villo's pleasure somehow meant more to him than his own, and no amount seemed to be too much, anything more he could do was a good thing.

Things were slowly picking up between them now, as Villo's reactions spurred more action, and Drez started to make more use of that power he possessed. Still restrained, but slowly loosening and letting himself go faster, harder, each increase step by step to ensure he wasn't overdoing it, that Villo was enjoying every bit of it...and Villo's voice was surely telling him it was so, cries of raw euphoria reverberating in the Charmeleon's ears and sending shivers through him. And he could feel a change in the Zangoose's body, too, the squeezes and clenches more deliberate and encouraging, enticing him to go further, to show him more of what he could do...at least that was what his body was trying to convince him, desperate for release as it was. He wasn't sure how long they had been going, but it was FAR longer than he'd ever lasted with another Char, and his loins were begging for release.

And then he heard it, Villo's shaky, blissful voice bringing him to rapt attention. "Ah...Drez...I'm so close...p-please...g-give me ye-your all!"

The signal couldn't possibly have come at a better time. In a flash, Drez's stance shifted, legs spreading a bit and grip tightening, and he let loose, tripling the speed and force of his thrusts and letting his heat fly further, eliciting rapturous wauls from Villo as the Zangoose was shown the fire that he'd been holding back. It was a glorious feeling of release already, even before the actual climax, and it almost had Drez's head spinning, thankfully not needed anymore as his body was happy to fire away on automatic now, barreling him towards the finish, focusing in on the hot spots inside Villo to try to bring him there just as quickly as he no longer could hold himself back.

A blessed cry of unwinding rushed from Drez's maw as he felt himself go off. He was shooting hard and fast inside Villo, his steamy seed splashing all over Villo's innards, gushing with more vigor than he could ever remember - it felt like he'd been backed up for an eternity and was unloading everything that had built up inside of him. And finally, he heard Villo's own voice yell out its rapture, and felt the Zangoose's fluids surge out onto him, splattering against his scales and hissing madly in the fierce heat between their bodies. There was a growing mess between them, and neither one cared, too lost in the rush of orgasm to be concerned with anything except the pleasure they were enjoying with each other, pleasure perfectly shared with each other, almost resonating between the two of them. Drez could have sworn their cries were in perfect harmony, their hearts beating as one...maybe it was just an illusion from his overwhelmed brain, but he loved the thought of it whether it was real or not.

It felt like a long time before their bodies settled down, their shots tapering off slowly until they were little more than dribbles that eventually faded to nothing. Both of them were panting hard, Drez's steamy breath bathing Villo's face, the Zangoose broaching no complaints. They stayed the way they were for a while, letting themselves regain some of their energy before even thinking about parting, not wanting the afterglow to fade away too soon, not after such a wonderful shared experience. Drez was beyond certain it was the best sex he'd ever had, nothing else could even come close to comparing...that had just been so much more enjoyable, so much more complete, than anything he'd known from any of the Chars. Maybe it would ruin him for any of that...

He finally found the wherewithal to pull himself out of Villo, and the two managed to get into a sitting position next to each other, still drawing in a lot of air but somewhat recovered. "That was...absolutely amazing..." Drez managed to get out between pants. "I never...knew that sex could be like that."

"I'm so glad you enjoyed it," Villo giggled, rubbing Drez's face with a paw. "It was amazing for me, too...you were so good, I felt so much pleasure all throughout it. You did a lot of things that just made me feel so good...I always knew you would be good, though."

"I'm glad...I really wanted you to feel as incredible as you could. I hope I wasn't overdoing it at the end, though, I...I guess I was coiled tight as a Spoink there and it just...unwound."

"It was perfect...it was just what I was hoping for."

"It...was?"

Villo nodded, beaming brightly. "It's the best way to do it, I think...starting off nice and easy, going slow even when it feels like you should be taking charge. Holding back so much, you feel the pressure start to build, and it's tough, but it feels even more amazing, and you can last a lot longer...which means it's a whole lot more enjoyable when you finally get to that ending. And when you've been holding all that energy back, when the moment finally comes to let it all go, you have so much to give...and by then, the other person is all loosened up and in the best position to handle that next level. Everyone I've told about that says it's the best way they've found to enjoy themselves with someone special...but I didn't even have to tell you. You were amazing, just doing that all on your own...you must have known already, huh?"

"I, uh..." Drez found himself at a loss already. He couldn't really say he'd known, at least consciously, but...why had he done it so differently with Villo, then? Maybe on some level he did realize, but no one else was special enough for him to want to put in the effort to do that. Or maybe it was just luck? Or maybe there was some instinct that made him do it...Drez didn't know and didn't think he'd ever really know. "I guess I just wanted to make you feel as good as I could, and something...guided me the right way, I guess. But all that matters to me is that you loved it."

"I did, so much. You were wonderful, Drez." Villo gave him another one of those dainty kisses, which get Drez all red-faced again. "Hee, you're so cute...you blush every time I kiss you."

"Maybe your mouth just sucks all the blood to my head," coughed Drez.

"Hmhm, I'd be the envy of any Grass-type with Giga Drain if I was that good at that."

"I'm not sure how you're not already the envy of everyone, with how amazing you are."

"Oh, you..." Villo looked down shyly. "You're good at making me blush, too! And you don't even have to touch me."

"At least I can give as good as I get," chuckled Drez. "I guess that's always been something I've been good at...though I guess it only does so much."

"I think it's impressive, anyway." Villo rubbed a hand down the Charmeleon's back. "Hm...I think you've got a little more fire in you, still." His other hand gave a poke to Drez's cock, which was still holding firm. "Is there anything else you want to do?"

"Ah...uhm..." Drez wasn't really sure what could top two of the best orgasms he'd ever had, it was hard to not feel a bit greedy to go for a third. But his body still was primed for a little bit more...that tea had been pretty effective. Villo also still seemed willing to go, too. He could ask for another romp, but his legs weren't entirely in agreement with that, he'd spent a pretty long time thrusting before...he wasn't sure he could repeat that performance so quickly, even if his loins were willing. If there were something he could do while not moving around as much...

There was. And before he realized what he was suggesting, the words were out of his mouth. "Villo...would you top me?"

Even Villo seemed surprised to hear that, as he looked at Drez with wide eyes. "Ah? Are...are you sure, Drez?"

"I, uh...y-yeah, I am..." He sure as heck didn't sound it, the way his voice wavered. But the more Drez thought on it, the more it just seemed right. Something he never would have considered with anyone back at the village, but...once it was out, he almost felt like he NEEDED it, needed that Zangoose rod to pierce him and show him what it was like. Hadn't he just said he could give as good as he got? Surely that meant this, too. He slowly rose and made his way back over to the thatch bed and laid himself back on it, glad that it was tilted somewhat to make it a bit easier to relax into it. He spread his legs, reddening furiously as he exposed his tailhole to Villo, offering himself in a way that would have ruined him forever back at his home...somehow, it felt more like it would complete him here. "Please, Villo...I want you...I need you..."

"Drez...I'll make sure you love how it feels." Villo for the first time seemed a bit out of his element, and it occurred to Drez that he probably wasn't asked to do this very much. Not exactly surprising for a gentle creature like him, more focused on the pleasure of others than himself...but Drez felt like it was more than fair to give him something like what he got. And though a bit hesitant, Villo certainly wasn't avoiding it, moving towards Drez and half-laying on him as he put himself in position. Drez flinched a bit as he felt the tip of Villo's cock touch his rear end, tensing up on reflex, something Villo clearly noticed. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, fine...just, uh, need to get used to it." Drez forced himself to relax, he didn't want Villo thinking he was only doing this out of some kind of obligation or something. "Don't worry about me...I'm sure I can handle anything, you can go however you want."

Villo didn't respond, making Drez wonder if his remark hadn't been convincing enough. But then he felt Villo slide up towards him, one arm pulling Drez's face closer...he wasn't ready to feel the Zangoose's muzzle meet with his, and that scratchy tongue slip inside. Drez's eyes lidded a bit as he felt himself impulsively respond, his own tongue toying with Villo's, twisting with it and rubbing against it, finding the roughness rather enjoyable against his smoother one. And in the midst of that, he felt Villo's cock push inside him...he tensed a little bit again, then forced himself to relax, eyes shutting as he allowed Villo entry into him, surrendering his untouched status to the only one who deserved it.

He wasn't at all prepared for how HUGE it felt. He had gotten very up close and personal with Villo's cock already, and he had no illusions about its size, but feeling it was something very different from seeing it. His ass protested a bit, saying that something that big had no business being in there and making him feel like he was stretching to the absolute limit just to take it in...his moans were a bit heavy as he struggled to keep himself relaxed and open, but he knew he could do it, Chars smaller than him had taken his own dick (at higher velocity no less) and dealt with it just fine, surely he was capable of doing the same. And Villo's kiss, and the rub of his paw against Drez's chest, were helping to keep him relaxed and calm. As it got deeper, it paradoxically got easier, like there was a point where his insides just stopped being bothered by the stretch, and the parts that did seemed to be falling in line.

Villo only broke the kiss when he reached the hilt inside Drez. His paw went from chest to face, stroking gently over Drez's snout as the Char panted. "How are you feeling?"

"Just fine...it's...weird...a little...but it feels...all right."

"It'll be more than that in a little bit, I promise. It's always weird the first time you feel it, but once you're used to it...oh, it's a delight."

Drez nodded. "I believe you...but go ahead and show me."

Villo nodded gently and then started to move again. And that was when Drez was VERY quickly reminded of the barbs on the Zangoose's cock, yelping a bit at the sudden scratching sensations. Villo immediately stopped again, looking anxious. "Drez! Did I hurt you?"

"No! No, not at all!" Drez took a couple breaths to settle himself down - he'd just been caught very unaware, though he realized he really shouldn't have. "It's fine, I was just surprised, that's all. You can...you can keep going, I'll be ready for it this time."

Villo looked a touch apprehensive, but eventually resumed his position and started to pull out again slowly. Drez let out a hiss and groan at the feeling of those barbs clawing at him...it was far weirder than just the initial sensation of penetration, and not the most enjoyable thing right off the bat, but he refused to let that deter him. He was a tough guy, he could handle this for sure...and the promised good feelings would come once he'd proven he could. Already the stretching wasn't so bad, the barbs kind of overwrote anything having to do with that, all he needed was to loosen up a bit and get used to it and there wouldn't be any problems...

Villo took it slowly with him, something Drez certainly appreciated as it helped him with the adjustments. Fortunately, the tea still in his system was helping to keep him hard despite the challenge, and Villo was low enough on him that his fur was brushing against his dick, aiding his arousal a little and helping him to relax. Villo was helping in other ways, too, continuing to rub him soothingly and make him feel good...that might have been the best part to this point, Villo's ministrations were just giving him the most wonderful feelings in his heart, he found himself desiring those affections so fiercely, yet another thing he wasn't supposed to care about, and yet very clearly did when it was Villo.

Slowly, but surely, things were turning around. It definitely got easier when Villo's preseed started to smear around his walls; the fluids were lasting longer than they would outside of him, spreading and making it easier for the Zangoose's cock to move around, and providing a slight easing of the pressure as Drez found himself able to relax more as they cooled things down within his innards. Although the fit was still quite snug, his relaxation made it easier for the barbed shaft to move in and out, reducing the ferocity of the sensations...and Drez was starting to realize that, when the pressure was just right, those barbs felt AMAZING. They dragged along him in a much more positively stimulating way when he was squeezing less, running what felt like dozens of lines of bliss along his walls. The tense sounds he'd been making before had transitioned to joyous moans and the occasional soft cry, also of which sounded higher than any sound he normally made. "Villo...this...this is...ah..."

"Drez...you feel so good..." Villo was clearly enjoying things just as much, his own mewls joining with Drez's to complete the tune. He was slowly speeding up, but not too much, just inching there slowly as Drez seemed to handle things better, practicing exactly what he'd preached with ample restraint slowly being released, though clearly having less difficulty with the restraint part. Still, he'd sped up enough that he was able to do a little bit more, including aiming himself in just the right way to hit that spot that made Drez see stars and jet a glob of steamy liquid from his cock, which of which landed in Villo's fur. "Oh! I think I found it!"

"Aaah...that...wow..." Drez felt his breath getting shakier as he rebounded from that sudden spike of pleasure. That had felt way better than he'd expected, such a sensitive spot inside him...he knew about it in others, it was a good thing to take advantage of to make sure your rivals shot off as required, but of course no one had been able to abuse that on him. And as good as that one good poke had felt, he could see why it was so effective, almost enough to make him wonder why they would have issues with letting themselves have the chance to feel it in the first place. Of course, letting yourself be weak and vulnerable was the real issue, but Drez's head had been shaken enough that he was questioning whether that was really even worth it in the end.

From there on, everything was flat-out fantastic. Drez found himself starting to work on Villo's shaft deliberately, figuring out how to squeeze and twist a little to get Villo crying out in bliss again. The barbs could feel a little intense briefly when he did, but he was more used to it now and his walls had gotten familiar enough with the rough scratching that they endured much better. Villo kept slowly speeding up, gradually building things to higher points as it was clear Drez was ready for them, and things were getting very wet between the two as the leaky Char dick kept spurting and steaming. The air was so laden with lust that it was almost choking, but neither one of them was complaining.

It was Drez who re-initiated the kiss Villo had started earlier, pulling Villo a little closer and bringing his tongue to that fuzzy muzzle to push inside. Villo moaned a bit as the heat entered his mouth, quickly sinking into another tongue dance with the Charmeleon as he continued to hump inside his hot lover. Their bodies rubbed against each other, fur against scale, claws against hide, the wonderful touches adding yet another dimension to the mutual rapture. In that moment, the two of them forgot about the world outside, the only thing that mattered was the moment they were sharing, the pleasure they were deriving from each other and trying to return even more strongly, a loop building upon itself to a grand finale that they both wanted to stave off as long as possible and yet also couldn't wait to feel.

When Villo started to really hump hard, that was when Drez knew it was going to happen. He could feel the pressure in his own body, a readiness to expel his seed and herald his ecstasy, and his only thought was that he wanted to be sure Villo's pleasure was as strong as it possibly could be. With that in mind, he made his move, as Villo thumped in and tried to pull back, he clenched as hard as he could, those barbs catching on his walls and dragging fiercely, a viciously sharp sensation in his body that shocked him with how terrific it felt now, almost as rough as the first slight pull Villo had made earlier yet now complementing the rest of the pleasures rather than overriding them. He did that a couple more times, loosening as Villo went in and tightening on the way out, trying to get Villo all the way there...and instead it lashed back on himself, Drez beating Villo to the climax as he bucked a bit into that fur and gushed his scalding spunk onto his fuzzy lover, breaking the kiss as his head arced back, mouth wide open in constant report of his ecstasy. His body spasmed more chaotically, harder and shorter and more unpredictable clenches massaging the Zangoose's rod, until he too cried out and released, gushing his essence into Drez with wild abandon. To the Charmeleon it felt quite cool, but wonderfully so, rushing in deep and providing a relaxing contrast to his own heat, making it ever more prominent a feeling within him, one he clung to as a sense of Villo's passion for him. Never had he thought that receiving something like that could feel anything but embarrassing and degrading...this couldn't have been farther from that, every spurt felt like a lovely reward, a deeply satisfying finisher to the sensations he'd been introduced to, and his body agreed with him, squeezing as much out of Villo as it could manage, trying to maximize the Zangoose's own rapture in the process.

It took a bit for Drez's head to clear, his third astounding release of the day to enter a fierce battle for best of his life. Never had he imagined that taking someone else would provide him such satisfaction, that allowing himself such vulnerability to another could provide such bliss...a lot of things had happened lately that had been unimaginable before, though, and Villo was just that special that he could make the unthinkable into an unassailable truth. As he slumped back, he felt his cock finally wilt and retreat, his body finally spent to the fullest, leaving behind a considerable mess that he had zero desire to try to clean up at the moment. Villo seemed to be in agreement with that; the Zangoose had also flagged and pulled out, one last gentle raking of barbs sending a little final thrill through him, and then he shifted up and nuzzled against Drez lovingly, paying no heed to his spunk-caked fur. "That was so wonderful, Drez...it was just...amazing..."

"Y-yeah, it was...you felt incredible, Villo..." Drez wrapped his arms tight around Villo, holding the furry cutie against him as he felt exhaustion start to catch up with him. "Thank you...for showing me how good it could be. I never would have known..."

"Thank you for letting me. And for all the rest...this was the best I've ever had."

"Me too." Drez smiled and closed his eyes, feeling his heat dim a bit as sleep crept on him. And before he drifted off, his relaxed, pliant mind let free the words he didn't know he'd been holding in. "I love you, Villo..."

"I love you too, Drez..." was all he heard before sleep claimed him. It was all he needed to hear.