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"Yep, 102," Incineroar commented as he pulled the thermometer out of the bedridden Lucario's mouth. "Got yourself a fever."

"You should rest, my love," Mewtwo cooed while rubbing the side of Lucario's face. "It will help you get better in no time."

With a grumble, Lucario pulled the covers over most of his body.

As Mewtwo left the room, Incineroar assured, "This'll probably pass in the morning. You'll be fine."

"I'm sorry..."

"Hey, you've got nothing to apologize for. Getting sick happens."

Mewtwo came back into the room with a glass of water. "Now drink this and get some rest, understand?"

Lucario sat upright, Mewtwo assisting him, and took the glass before gingerly bringing it to his lips. Slowly but surely, he drank the entire glass. "Thank you," he huffed as he smiled.

"It's the least I could do, my love." Mewtwo cupped Lucario's chin as the two looked into each other's eyes, smiling warmly at the other.

Incineroar looked at the two of them, lightly gritting his teeth, as he scooted in closer. "Now you get to sleep, okay?" he remarked while moving in close to Lucario's lips.

"Uh uh."

Incineroar stopped as both he and Lucario looked at Mewtwo.

"If you kiss him and catch what he's got, then you'll be out of commission too."

Both pokemon looked back at each other.

"Better safe than sorry?" Lucario meekly replied with a shrug.

Eventually, Incineroar nodded. "Y-yeah, you're right." He stiffly patted Lucario's shoulder before getting up from the bed.

"Thank you both," Lucario added while getting comfortable under the covers.

"Love you too," Incineroar and Mewtwo replied at once. They both looked at each other while their boyfriend giggled.

After closing the door, Incineroar went to the couch. He turned on the television and flicked around for something to watch.

In the meantime, Mewtwo had left for the kitchen before returning with a book and a cup of tea and a book. They sat at the end opposite of Incineroar and began reading while Incineroar slightly turned down the volume of his show.

As time dragged on, Incineroar let out a huff while blankly scratching at the arm of the couch. Soon enough, he repeated this process. Upon the third time doing so, Mewtwo let out a huff of their own and asked, "What's the matter?"

"H-huh?" Incineroar replied, blinking his eyes while bringing himself back to reality.

"You've been sighing rather loudly and you will not stop scratching the furniture. It's beginning to be a distraction."

"Oh, sorry. I, uh..." He turned away and scratched the back of his head.

"Well? Out with it."

"I... guess I didn't realize it before... but I'm kinda horny now."

They closed their eyes, placing the bookmark in their book and closing it, and turned to Incineroar while asking, "Is that all it is?"

"Ah, come on... Don't tell me you weren't thinkin' of railing Lucario too? You love doing that to him!"

"I do it because he wants me to do it. Otherwise it makes no difference to me whether or not we have sex." As Incineroar raised an eyebrow and smiled, they added, "Okay, I do enjoy it, but it's not my highest priority. I just enjoy him and his company, above all else."

Incineroar shrugged, turning back to his show while Mewtwo went to their book. As the minutes dragged on, his libido began acting up again. That was when his eyes wandered over to Mewtwo. He looked them up and down, reflecting on all the times they've both been involved with Lucario. All the while, he started thinking of what he and Mewtwo would do to tease Lucario, even things they'd do to each other, all the while. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Incineroar moved towards the center of the couch.

"You know..." he began looking over to Mewtwo with his eyes half-lidded. "The two of us could... get to know each other better."

For a moment, Mewtwo's hands hesitated as they went to turn the page. But then continued on with reading.

"Ah, come on. It's not like it's nothing we haven't seen before. Hell, we even banged before, remember?"

After Mewtwo briefly tensed up and fought the redness in their cheeks, they replied, "That was one time, and only because Lucario talked you up like you were excellent in bed."

"And was he wrong?"

"He... it's not the same."

"Why?"

"The other times we've had intercourse, it was for Lucario's satisfaction. This just..." they paused to put a hand to their temple. "How do I put this..."

Incineroar took the opportunity to move closer. "Think about it. We never even do anything, just the two of us." As their thighs now pressed against each other, he hissed, "Aren't you a bit curious?"

Mewtwo's hand slowly moved from their forehead to their chin. After looking away for a moment, they began, "You know... something just came to mind..."

"Oh?"

"If there's one thing I love about Lucario, it's that he completely submits to me. Any demand I make in bed, he obeys. To an extent, I have control over him." They paused, glancing towards Incineroar. "While that has its perks, there's no challenge to it. He won't fight back, nor will he give me any attitude." They now rotated to face Incineroar directly. "You, on the other hand, would also want to be in control. You wouldn't want some oversized lab experiment telling you what to do, now would you?"

Incineroar furrowed his brow while letting a smirk cross his lips. "No... you wouldn't get the chance."

"See, that's exactly what I wanted to hear." They pressed forward, attempting to push the tiger onto his back, but he stood his ground, both of their foreheads now pressing against each other as they stared into each other's eyes. They hissed, "You're so full of yourself. I'm going to enjoy breaking that."

"Bring it on, bitch," Incineroar replied, equally as low in tone. "Gonna show you who's the real top around here."

Both Pokemon's breathing became increasingly louder.

"Oh will you?" Mewtwo smirked as well. "I do hope you won't be a disappointment."

Without wasting another moment, Incineroar dipped his face down and began kissing Mewtwo, wrapping his arms around in the process. He growled while forcing his tongue into their mouth and pushing forward to lay atop them.

Mewtwo pushed back, their tongue meeting his, and kept upright. Their hands reached down to grab Incienroar's pulsing cock, as it grew longer and harder, and started rubbing it up and down.

Not to be outdone, Incineroar took hold of Mewtwo's member and rubbed that as well. He also reached down with his free hand and began grabbing Mewtwo's ass, massaging it while his fingers crept closer to their sphincter. For the finishing touch, Incineroar swiftly pulled his lips away and suckled on the nape of their neck.

The sensation in that moment caught Mewtwo unaware, as they shuddered and were pushed onto their back. Prying their eyes open, they tried to stifle their moans as Incineroar grinded his cock along their stomach and applied the slightest pressure of his teeth against their skin. They tried to wrestle against him, but pleasure had an edge over determination. They began reaching around and fondling Incineroar's ass for any sort of leverage, but it only made the tiger grip tighter and dig his teeth deeper into their skin.

Mercifully, Incineroar lifted himself up to tower over Mewtwo, pinning them by their arms onto the couch. "Not so high and mighty now, are you?"

"We've hardly gotten started," they seethed back.

Incineroar began turning around, saying, "Right, well, mind if I take a seat in the meantime?" before dropping his crotch directly onto Mewtwo's face. "Take good care of those, they're a real talking point, y'know," he added while being sure to rub his balls around. In the meantime, he pushed Mewtwo's legs up and went directly down to begin sucking Mewtwo's cock.

The legendary tensed up, being assaulted by Incineroar's musk and mouth. They then took hold of their senses and began suckling on Incineroar's balls. While rubbing him down and licking around, they allowed a small smile after noticing the slight stiffening and twitch that passed through the tiger's body. After taking a firm hold of his torso, Mewtwo then moved up as they began licking his taint and prodding their fingers around his asshole. They suddenly froze up as the tiger moved his feet to be behind Mewtwo's head.

"Put that tongue to better use, why don't ya?" Incineroar insisted while shoving Mewtwo's face directly into his ass. He made sure to stifle any protests by pushing back their legs even further and began eating their ass as well.

Soon, both pokemon lost their train of thought, being enthralled in digging into each other's backsides.

For a brief moment, Mewtwo managed to hit a sensitive spot that caused Incineroar to pull back and gasp. That was all they needed, as they quickly used their tail to push off the couch and roll the both of them onto the carpet, Mewtwo now being on top this time. With a huff, they looked back to see Incineroar giving a glare. "Not so high and mighty now, are you?" they seethed. Looking toward his throbbing erection, an idea crossed their mind. "Shall we see how long you last in these circumstances?" Using their tail to pin him down, Mewtwo crawled down Incineroar until they were positioned right above his dick. They then used telekinesis to point his dick upright while turning around to face Incineroar. "Don't even think of disappointing me now," they insisted as they slowly began lowering theirself downward.

As Incineroar felt his cock slowly getting enveloped in Mewtwo's warmth, a wave of pleasure slowly passed up his body and his eyes became half-lidded while grabbing at bits of carpet. While struggling to keep his senses, he looked to see the legendary wince as they took his entire length.

Upon reaching the base, Mewtwo and Incineroar shuddered while trying to stop their respective shaking. "H-hope you're ready," they said as they began slowly lifting theirself up and down. Each push inside made Incineroar grit his teeth as he looked back at them.

As a counter offensive, Incineroar propped up his knees and began pushing himself into Mewtwo with slow, gradual thrusts.

They attempted to control their breathing before resting their back against Incineroar's thighs, positioning their legs and arms out of the way, and began rising and lowering at a faster pace. As Incineroar let out a gasp, they smirked as they began rubbing their cock. "You'd better not finish before me," they mocked. "Otherwise I'll just have to use you to my heart's content!"

"Sh-shut up!" Incineroar groaned. He planted his hands on Mewtwo's thighs, saying, ""I'll have you moaning like a bitch in no time!" before he began arching his back and hitting deeper inside them. Before another word could leave their lips, he took hold of Mewtwo's cock and began giving long, tight strokes, being sure to rub his fingers over their tip each time.

With this change of pace, Mewtwo let their head hang back as Incineroar began railing away. They clenched their throat tight before any noises could escape, taking in painfully deep breaths through their nose. "I-I'd like to see you try!" they hissed through their teeth. Upon making eye contact with him, Mewtwo began clenching around his cock every time going down, which noticeably began to shake the tiger.

Incineroar began feeling his head grow fuzzy, so he relented while slowing his thrusts and drawing in deeper breaths. As he placed his hands back onto Mewtwo's thighs, he lost his concentration as Mewtwo threw their hands down onto his chest. He jerked his head upright as he and Mewtwo's foreheads nearly touched each other; a predatory glint shining on their eyes.

As Mewtwo planted their legs forward, they hissed, "You don't get to slow down!" before thrusting their hips up and down even faster than before. "You want to finish, don't you?"

"N-no!"

"Don't you lie to me!" They nearly lifted high enough for Incineroar to slide out before slamming back down his entire length, causing him to shout and shoot his eyes open. "You're at your limit, but you're too stubborn to admit it!" Several more times they rose as high as possible before bringing their entire body weight down again. "Don't hold yourself back any longer! Give it to me! Release yourself inside of me! Then I'll show you how a real top takes control!"

Any sense of rational thought got drowned out in Incineroar's mind as his instinct took over. He yielded and took hold of Mewtwo's ass, spreading it as far as he could while continuing to let them set the pace.

"That's right, just let it out."

Incineroar's breathing became louder and he began moaning before arching his back and roaring as he started shooting streams of cum inside of them. Shot after shot went inside until he finally let the pleasure settle in. He let his head drop back onto the floor as he began seeing stars. The sensation of Mewtwo beginning to stand upright and having him slide out caused him to wince. As Mewtwo walked out of his sight, he could only stare at the ceiling, his eyes half-lidded and his breathing slowly returning to normal.

"Don't think you're done yet..."

He lazily rolled his head towards the couch, where Mewtwo sat with a sly smile and waved their cock.

"I told you what would happen if you finished, didn't I? Now get up."

Incineroar stared at them for a moment before looking back towards the ceiling.

The grin on their face slowly faded and they covered Incineroar in a blue glow, lifting him upright. "I said get up."

Slowly getting onto his feet, Incineroar looked over Mewtwo for a moment.

"Come on now, I don't need to spell it out for you," they added while spinning their pointer finger in a circle.

"When I'm up and ready again, I'm bending you like a pretzel."

"Oh, you can certainly try. Now quit wasting time and sit down already."

Incineroar approached Mewtwo and turned around, walking backwards so that their erection was resting between his cheeks.

With a low hum, Mewtwo gave a slap to Incineroar's ass while sliding their cock up and down. They then pushed the tiger up to reveal his ass hole, and pressed their tip against it. "Down you go," they declared before slowly sliding inside. They shuddered while Incineroar drew in breath through his teeth. Taking hold of his hips, they continued to push until their entire length was inside. Pausing to compose themself, they took hold of his hips and began lifting him up and down.

The sounds of Mewtwo's huffs and Incineroar's grunts filled the room until the legendary let out a chuckle. "You take it so naturally," they remarked while sliding Incineroar up and down. "Isn't this better? You in your place, and me in mine?" They gave a quick thrust into the tiger, causing him to stifle a shout. "You're just dying to bottom for anyone, I know it."

"F-fuck you..." Incineroar groaned through his teeth.

Shortly after, Mewtwo pulled their hands away, folding them behind his head while looking back at a confused Incineroar. "Well since you still want to act tough, I'm tired of doing all the work for you." After Incineroar stared back for a moment, they said, "Go on... show me how much you like it."

Reluctantly, Incineroar turned his head forward and continued raising and lowering his hips. He drew a hum out of Mewtwo while trying to suppress any noises of his own.

"I must admit... you're quite good at this. N-no wonder you let Lucario do this so often. Now go faster, why don't you. You're starting to bore me."

As if waiting for his cue, a glint shined in Incineroar's eyes as he raised up his hips and brought them down quickly with a slam onto Mewtwo's hips.

This made the legendary gasp as they sat upright, eyes wide open.

"N-now that's mor-"

Incineroar then began pounding down onto Mewtwo's cock. Each time going up and down caused the legendary to lose more of their composure as different parts of their body began to twitch. Quickly they decided to press themself into the sofa, forcing their mouth shut as their hands shakily kept hold of the fabric and breathed heavily through their nose.

"What's the matter, huh?" Incineroar panted, while looking back. "You were talking like you're such hot shit, weren't you?" He gripped his knees and began putting all his strength into his hips, smirking as he could hear increasingly louder whimpers and moans trying to barge through Mewtwo's lips. "Gonna give you the best goddamn orgasm of your life! Then I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't even be able to float for a week! Goddamn science experiment thinks they're the best, I'm the fucking best!"

Mewtwo began gritting their teeth.

"You wish you could fuck as good as me! Look at you squirming and moaning like that! Maybe I'll get you a nice collar with a pretty leash so you can feel more comfortable when-"

Enough!

As the voice shouted through his mind, Incineroar was frozen in place. He looked around, seeing a blue glow around his body. As his body began lifting up, he was turned around to see Mewtwo's eyes glowing blue. His head was brought in close to theirs, both foreheads touching as they looked directly into each other's eyes.

You dare challenge my strength?!

"W-wha-"

Incineroar was roughly pushed onto the couch and Mewtwo was crawling atop him.

I was merely being polite earlier, but if this is how you want it... The legendary then thrusted his entire length into Incineroar, causing the tiger to yelp. Then I'll have to give it to you! Keeping Incineroar bound in place, Mewtwo began thrusting harder and harder into him. The slaps of railing him being mixed with Incineroar forcing his panting and moaning down his throat. This will not do. They reached up and stuck a finger into his mouth, causing him to pant and his tongue hang out as every moan and gasp became unfiltered.

As his backside continued to be pounded, Incineroar felt his head grow flushed. His cock continued to rub against the couch and his eyesight grew fuzzy.

At the same time, Mewtwo began breathing heavily through their nose and grabbed Incineroar's member before stroking it quickly and working the tip every time. I know you want to moan right now. Why hold it back?

Incineroar's body began to tremble, struggling against his psychic binds, as his whines and moans grew increasingly frantic.

You're going to cum all over this couch, and it will be by my hand. The hand of a goddamn science experiment!

It wasn't much longer until Incineroar's moans reached their highest point. His eyes and teeth clamped shut as he began shooting his load all over.

Mewtwo made sure to keep giving fast strokes as they could feel the tiger's effort trying to thrust as his orgasm hit. Gradually, they slowed down as Incineroar's moans and gasps began to wane.

Incineroar winced as he could feel Mewtwo pull their length out. He laid still, catching his breath until he could feel himself being rotated around so his head was now next to the legendary.

We're not done yet.

As Mewtwo loomed over him, Incineroar looked up to see them smirking down at him. Then his eyes went wide as he noticed that Mewtwo's cock was still hard and throbbing, not a drop of cum to be seen.

Open wide!

Before he could say anything, he felt his mouth being yanked open as Mewtwo pushed their cock down his throat. His eyes clamped shut as they began pounding down his throat, small pockets of air squeaking out when possible. Any thought going through Incineroar's mind kept being interrupted as he could only think about the taste of their length dragging across his tongue and the rhythmic slap of their balls against his muzzle.

Mewtwo's breathing picked up while they tightly held Incineroar's mouth in place, drilling him into the couch. If there's one thing for you to remember, it's this... They began panting and their eyes struggled to stay open. I can dominate you any time I want. It's merely a privilege if I allow you any power! They arched their back and gritted their teeth while slamming their length deep down his throat. Let this be a lesson for you! You're nothing compared to me, and I'm the one in control! With a cry, they began shooting their cum and filled his throat until it was leaking out of his mouth. Shaking and panting, they slowly pulled their cock out. They then used their telekinesis to lift all the cum off the couch and drifted it towards the trash bin before leaning against the couch and blankly staring at the wall ahead while catching their breath.

Incineroar swallowed the load in his mouth, then drew in deep breaths as his eyes slowly traveled up to Mewtwo. "You... you know..." he gasped, "You only... did that 'cause of... your psychic bullshit... right?"

"Am I..." Mewtwo briefly massaged their temple with one hand. "Am I wrong?"

"Whatever..." Incineroar stared at the ceiling as his breathing began stabilizing. A minute had passed before his eyes shot open. "Oh shit," he uttered.

Mewtwo dragged their eyes downward. "What... what is it?"

"We made a lot of noise..."

The legendary briefly raised an eyebrow before both of their eyes shot open. "Oh no..."

Both pokemon meekly looked over the couch, towards the bedroom door. They looked at each other and slowly got off the couch while creeping towards it, pressing an ear to the wooden surface. Several seconds had passed.

"Hear anything?" Incineroar whispered.

"I can't tell," Mewtwo replied, equally as quiet.

"Well, we gotta go in there anyway."

"What?!"

"The bathtub, remember?"

Mewtwo closed their eyes and put a hand to their face. "We truly didn't think this through, did we?"

"We didn't, but we did it anyway, so let's just get cleaned up!"

"Okay fine..." their eyes glowed blue as Incineroar's body was slightly lifted off the ground. "Just don't say a word." After the tiger nodded, Mewtwo carefully turned the doorknob and gingerly pushed the door open. When there was just enough space, they peeked their head through to see Lucario sprawled out on the bed sheets. They almost let out a sigh of relief before noticing splotches of cum on his chest and crotch, and his spent member hanging limp while dribbling a small strand from the tip. They looked away and pulled Incineroar into the room, who stared at Lucario all the while, and they both floated quietly towards the bathroom door. They quietly pulled the door open and had them both inside before slowly closing it and gently putting Incineroar down.

Incineroar and Mewtwo let their eyes wander as the lights went on.

"We ought to make it up to him sometime," Incineroar declared.

"Yes, we should," Mewtwo added with a nod.

A moment of silence passed, the both of them looking around each other everywhere except the eyes.

"I'll... prepare a bath for us..."

"Y-yeah, sounds good." Incineroar paced around as Mewtwo turned on the water, methodically checking and adjusting the temperature. He looked them over before looking over himself. He looked off to the door, staring at it before sighing and looking to the floor.

"It's ready,"

He shook his head and walked toward the legendary, who was already dipping their toes into the water. He carefully slipped in, and both pokemon happily sighed as they adjusted to the temperature. The pokemon scrubbed different parts of their body before sitting contently in the water.

Neither of them said a word until Incineroar broke the silence with, "So... that happened."

"Yes... it did."

"That... wasn't too bad?"

"No, not at all. It was quite enjoyable."

"Yeah, that's good."

They both went silent again, but then Mewtwo spoke up this time. " Was I... too hard on you?"

Incineroar raised an eyebrow, replying with, "No?"

"Oh, that... that's good." Mewtwo rubbed their shoulder. "I... admit I got caught up in the moment towards the end. I was concerned that I might have gone too far. And then... binding you in place..."

"Nah, you were fine," Incineroar assured with a hand wave. "I thought it was good too. Don't worry."

"I'm glad," Mewtwo said with a smile. "I wouldn't want to hurt you. Lucario would never forgive me for that!" they added with a chuckle.

Incineroar also laughed briefly before looking away, flicking at the water. He stared down for a minute, thinking about Lucario, then also thinking about Lucario with Mewtwo. Lightly biting his lower lip, he muttered, "I wish I had what you have."

Suddenly, Mewtwo froze, turning their head towards the tiger. "Excuse me?"

After Incineroar's eyes went wide, he shook his head, answering, "Nothing, I was just talking to myself."

"I know what I heard, and that didn't sound like nothing to me."

He elected to remain silent, still refusing eye contact.

"Well?"

Slowly, he closed his eyes and sighed. "I said... I wish I had what you two have." Incineroar rested against the wall of the bath, turning away while feeling Mewtwo's stare burrow into him. "Look, things have been great with Lucario. We love each other, and care about each other, but... I don't know. It seems like sometimes we just don't connect. Sometimes he'll talk about things he likes and I won't know what to say, so I just go 'That's nice,' or 'Oh, that's cool'. Then if I'm talking about something I like, he won't get it, but he'll still try to act like he's interested. And I know he's too nice to say it, but... I feel like he wishes I could know him better.

"And then there's you," he added, finally turning towards Mewtwo. "I see how you two are together, and it's like you don't even have to speak to each other. You just are on that same page, and I'm just struggling to keep up. You've been together longer, I know. But..." Incineroar paused and rubbed his hands. "It hurts feeling like I'm just a backup for him."

Mewtwo looked away, turning so they could lean their back against the wall. They looked over to Incineroar, who was beginning to dig his claws into his skin, and then sighed. "You might not believe this, but I wish I could have what you two have."

Incineroar stopped and looked at Mewtwo, his eyes wide and mouth nearly hanging open.

"Yes, we've been together for some time now, that's true. Sometimes we don't need to talk to each other, but we still communicate when necessary. He can't just assume I'm always reading his mind. But... it didn't come easy to me." They paused and crossed their arms. "It's like you said, I was a science experiment. The idea of romance never crossed my mind before I met him. Even when he started to express his feelings for me, I practically had to be force fed what it all meant. Even now, there are times where I don't know what he expects of me in terms of a lover. He always tells me he's okay with it, but I never know for sure.

"Then you came along. I expected everyone else to have a learning curve, but you just jumped right into it. You just knew everything to do, how to make him feel like a treasure. For the first time, I felt... jealous." They tightened the grip on their arms. "I've made mistakes before with him. Done things I shouldn't have, not picked up on his romantic gestures. Sometimes we would fight about miscommunication. It seems you naturally picked up that level of understanding with him." They paused, drawing in a shaky breath. "I never knew how it felt to be loved before him... now I never want to live without it."

All Incineroar could do was just stare as Mewtwo fought against the frown on their face. He leaned back, staring at the ceiling as Lucario kept coming back to his thoughts. As he recalled how he would kiss and hug and hold him, a thought snapped him back to reality. "You know, I just realized something."

"And what would that be?"

"We're a couple of idiots."

Mewtwo narrowed their gaze and faced him. "...Come again?"

"You heard me. We're a couple of idiots." He moved closer to Mewtwo, putting an arm around them. "Seriously, why are we sitting here moping about if we're not good enough? He's with us, isn't he? If he really wanted this to be done, he would've said so by now."

Mewtwo looked away, allowing his words to soak in. "I suppose you have a point."

"And I'm not saying all this just for your sake, I'm saying it for mine too. We love him, and he loves us. It's not a perfect relationship by any means, but we still have it, and it's very important to us."

After slowly letting out a sigh, Mewtwo smiled. "He does tend to brighten my day."

"Mine too." Incineroar pulled his arm away from the legendary, leaning back once more. "God I love him."

"As do I."

Another moment passed before Incineroar sat upright, saying, "So... what should we see ourselves as?"

Mewtwo looked at him before closing their eyes and putting a hand to their chin. "Well... my love is solely for Lucario. But I wouldn't be against these little rendezvous once in a while."

"So friends with benefits?"

"...One moment." Gently, Mewtwo leaned in, held Incineroar's head still, and planted a kiss on his lips. They could feel a small spark from within; Nothing that they hadn't felt with Lucario already, but enough to feel something. They pulled away, almost breaking out a smile as they could feel a brief gasp escape the tiger's mouth. "Are these the benefits you're thinking of?"

Incineroar stared into Mewtwo's eyes, seeming to study the detail in those purple irises. Then he smiled and replied, "I sure ain't against it."

As Mewtwo chuckled, they moved in closer, giving a kiss while sitting on Incineroar's legs. They flicked their tongue along his lips, which opened and allowed access.

Both pokemon started kissing and tasting each other. Their hands traveled across each other, rubbing each other all over.

Mewtwo shuddered while pulling away, looking down with a smile at both of their erections standing tall. "Have enough energy in you for one more?"

Incineroar stared back at them, then looked down to their cocks. After a moment, he sighed as his ears flattened. "I'd... really love to, but I'm kinda spent from earlier."

Despite Mewtwo's smile fading, they shrugged and chirped, "Very well," before planting a kiss on Incineroar's cheek. "We'll have to rain-check it."

"Absolutely. Now let's dry off. I've had enough water for one day.

***

The next morning, Mewtwo sat at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee and one of their books. Their attention focused to the doorway as Lucario came into view, rubbing his eyes as a yawn escaped his lips. "G'mornin..." he mumbled while slumping towards them.

"Good morning to you too," Mewtwo greeted with a smile. Lucario was moving in for a kiss when they stopped him in his tracks. "Are you still sick?"

"Uh... no?"

Their eyes narrowed as they telekinetically fished around for a nearby thermometer and stuck it into his mouth. Time passed until the thermometer beeped and they pulled it out, showing a temperature of 98F. "Seems you're correct," they replied with a smile.

"Y-yeah! Of course I was!" Lucario added while exploring the fridge. He took out a carton of apple juice and poured himself a glass before putting the drink away and sitting down across from Mewtwo. He stared at him, then slowly began smiling until the legendary finally looked his way. "So... have a fun night last night?"

Mewtwo froze before slightly lowering in shame. "I would like to apologize if we woke you up. It wasn't our intention."

"Oh, no no no, it's fine!" Lucario reassured while waving his hands. "I've been hoping that you two would spend some time together, and well..." He paused to rub the back of his neck and smiled while blushing. "I've always wanted you two to get close like that."

A smile found its way onto Mewtwo's face. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"So... you two...?"

"We're figuring that out, I think."

"You think?"

"It's... complicated. We had a chat late into the night, and so we're... testing the waters. So to speak."

Lucario rested his head on his hands, humming to himself. "Long as you two are okay together," he added with a smile.

Picking up the coffee and taking another drink, they replied, "I believe we will."

Now Lucario's tail started wagging as he asked, "So what did you two do...?"

Mewtwo put the mug down and smiled. "That's a conversation for another time."

Lucario's mouth hung open. "Come on!"

"We're having breakfast, Little One. It's not appropriate conversation for the table."

"No fair!" he pouted while Mewtwo chuckled.

"Thought I heard you two in here," Incineroar said while coming around the corner.

"Hey, honey!" Lucario chirped while getting out of his seat. He moved over to hug the tiger, but was stopped by a massive hand before his face.

"Are you still sick?" Incineroar asked while looking him over.

"Nope! Mewtwo checked me out, even!"

He looked up towards Mewtwo, who nodded in response. "Well come here, you!" he insisted while scooping up Lucario into a hug and kissing him on the lips. Pulling apart, they pressed their foreheads together. "Missed those lips of yours..."

"Well, they're always here for you, honey."

The sound of a very long sip from Mewtwo brought them back to reality. "Having fun, you two?"

Both pokemon chuckled as Incineroar set him down.

"And hello to you too," Incineroar greeted while approaching them.

"Good mor-" They were interrupted as the tiger leaned down, gently took hold of their chin, and kissed them on the lips.

After breaking the kiss, he smiled and winked before walking towards the refrigerator.

Mewtwo blinked a few times before looking towards Lucario, whose eyes were wide.

The jackal let a giant grin crawl across his face, getting slightly bouncy in his seat as Mewtwo began smiling and turning back towards Incineroar.

"Ah shit, are we out of milk?" the tiger complained while closing the door. "I could've sworn we had some left in here. Did you two have any-" he paused upon seeing both pokemon stare at him, smiles plastered on their faces. He looked back with a raised brow, his gaze shifting between the two of them. "What?"