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Description: Two good friends -a human and a blaziken- admit their true feelings towards one another on a tranquil beach, under the warm caress of the sun and the calming sound of the gentle sea.

Story written by me , :iconsiranor:

***Sun and Sea, Love and Feathers***

The beginning of their grand day of sun and sea relaxation turned out to be as warm as it was busy. With the preparations almost at their deserved end, Tyler -a fully grown man that had yet to look his age- relaxed on the towel placed over the supposedly 'comfortable' hammock supplied by the “Fun and Sea" corporation. It felt tight on the sides and far too narrow along its length. If he didn't know any better, he would readily compare it to the bare in-between of his partner's legs.

Blaze, a rather uncreative name chosen by his feathered partner, did his part too, supplying cold drinks and snacks for their long hours of sunny relaxation with an excited gait in his steps. Unlike the scantily dressed Tyler, whose only clothing came in the form of a speedo, Blaze wore nothing but the suit in which he came into the world. Feathers and hide, as most pokemon preferred to.

“Last one. I promise." His clear, perfectly practiced accent came from behind until it accompanied the shadow that blocked the sun from slamming against Tyler's opaque lenses.

“You said that on your third run, and this is what? The fifth?" The man pushed his sunglasses along the bridge of his nose just a little bit to catch a peek at his buddy holding a ripe, green fruit in one clawed hand.

“Fine. I'll stay. But this bounty of the earth is mine." Blaze so declared with the fruit protectively held against his chest. “You can have the smoothies if you want a taste of Gaia's Promagrana…d?"

“ Pomegranate." Tyler chuckled, always amused to hear his partner botch the occasional word. “And you can keep it. You know I like the red ones more. The normal ones! Not what the science people have grown in their labs."

Blaze shook his head at his statement. “Say that if you will, but this 'fake' fruit happens to be far more nutritious than what nature provides."

“Yeah, yeah, and it's free, courtesy of Sun and Fun or whatever the heck they're called." Tyler placed his sunglasses back over his eyes, though not before his eyebrows leaned down in a slight frown. “are you going to play sentinel or join me?"

Blaze made a move to relax in his own hammock, but ultimately decided that the warm embrace of the sands provided better comfort to his feathers. He spread his talons into the sand and lay back resting his long fibrous mane against his crossed scaly arms.

Silence followed.

Though he did not mind the lack of verbal distraction with the sun shining on his face and the breeze of the sea washing over his naked body, it came as no surprise to Tyler to find out his pokemon's analytical mind already went through the pros and cons of their financial expenditure to own this little piece of heaven for an entire day. Still, part of him hoped Blaze would've been a little more…optimistic. The waves of the sea rolling gently over the shore, the carefully planted vegetation swaying with the voice of the sea, the blessed, perfect silence. All these perks made their place seem like a verdant nest surrounded by sand. Along with the plethora of complimentary food…how was this a bad deal? At the end of a long week of work, Tyler chose not to dwell on shortcomings, be they financial or self made. His less than perfectly toned physique, the tightness of his hammock…

Or the fact that a few stray thoughts could easily make his forbidden thoughts visible to his usually shy partner.

_Just enjoy the sun. Don't think on those kind of things yet…_Tyler rehearsed within his head over and over again as certain images of his partner coming to rest on top of him sneaked into his mind. A stupid idea, to be sure. The hammock would surely give way under their combined weight, but still, the idea to feel his partner's soft feathers tickle their way across his bare skin, warmer than even the sun's heat, still enticed Tyler's increasingly thirsty mind.

“I did the calculations."

“Hmh?" Tyler's self contained serenity came to a shuddering halt when Blaze's sudden remark blared in his ears. “What are you on about?"

“We spent almost half of our monthly fun budget on a single day. Unique as it may be, this-“

“Opportunity to let you be you has grown on me like this magnificent greenery that surrounds us." Quick on his feet, Tyler jumped out of is perch to point around the paradise they now called home. “How can you even sulk when we have…this?"

“I…I'm not sure." Blaze sighed.

He could sulk. Easily, in fact. No amount of perks nor trees brushed away the insecurity felt by every pokemon to be seen around in public, walking side by side with their partners as equals. Only recently, a ruling council of both pokemon and men declared their races as an equal collective while the majority of stuck up men who still believed pokemon to be nothing but glorified pets, and the bitter pokemon who disagreed with such, both discouraged these affairs.

Tyler never understood that particular mentality. How could he, after growing up together with the pokemon he proudly called his brother? He never even imagined calling Blaze as something other than an equal, for his intelligence rivaled that of any man, and his physique, well…

“Your silent sulking is going to push me to eat your special fruit, you know." Steps took Tyler closer to Blaze's lounging spot, with a towel quickly finding itself spread over the sands right next to Blaze. “Either join me in fun, or just go in the water. I'll be happy to tan without your beautifully distracting presence disrupting me."

“What do you even mean by that?" Blaze shily turned his gaze away once Tyler dropped on his side so very close to him. “Don't think I haven't analyzed the full implications of our solitude."

“Like your nagging voice being even louder than the sea?" Tyler continued, his stern confidence only making Blaze all the more embarrassed, until…something unexpected came out of his beak.

“Like your eyes wandering towards better prospects."

“Krrrh…" Tyler grunted. He hated being beaten at his own game by his brother. “I'll get back at you for that."

Blaze took no challenge with Tyler's playful warning. He remained silent. Or rather, ashamed by some thought that took root in his mind. He looked tense. As if he was struggling to hide some deep rooted disappointment…and that gave Tyler the shudders.

“What? Nothing to say? Could it be that Spearow pecked your tongue?" the human smiled, patting his feathered brother on his back. “Come on. I'm here with you, aren't I? If anybody even dares to wander close to our little nest, I'll chase them off like a pissed off Charizard."

“I'll peck yours, if you test me." Blaze reached over to a small box of refreshments he placed in his own relaxation area. “Porgramade squeeze?"

“Yes, I'll have one," Tyler eagerly admitted. “Just to stop you from botching the pronunciation of my favorite fruit."

The sweet refreshing taste of the juices went by quick. So did the snacks that followed. What lingered was a different type of beast. One Tyler expected to wrestle with eventually. Just not so…soon.

“So uh…how long are you going to toy with that bottle of lotion?"

“Sunscreen," Blaze mumbled as he popped open the lid and squirted some in his palm. “The sun's healthy radiation is reaching its end. Your tender human skin might not feel it, but I do, and while my feathers are almost impervious to its effects, your fragile human skin will not so easily bear the brunt of the sun's harmful radiance."

“Spoken like a truly cultured pokemon." Tyler added while Blaze rubbed off the sun screen on his palms. “I'm proud of you, bud. But you know what? You missed one thing the sun falls short of."

“No, I did not."

“You're hotter."

Fugitive glances and shyness accompanied Tyler's attempt at a flirty joke. But it was better this way. As long as his own mirthful screen reflected back his partner's allure, the better it would be for both of them if the harmless act of applying sunscreen turned into something else.

“Well, begin, unless you want us to stare at each other's good looking forms all day."

As soon as Blaze's careful hands touched his collarbone, Tyler's confidence trembled under a gasp of pleasure. He imagined this moment often, when he'd feel his partner's gentle hands run down his naked body…but the reality of a hot day in the sun, all alone with his partner, far beat the fruits of his imagination. With careful movements of his fingers, Blaze ran his way down to his pecs with trained expertise, the kiss of his clawtips raking along Tyler's decently toned physique making the massaging session all the more enticing.

“Aaah…it's…feels a bit too nice…but I hope that's not a problem for you." He grabbed onto Blaze's hands before the pokemon even had a chance to retort in order to force him to keep on going rather than worry unnecessarily. Which he did. But not before squelching more sunscreen on his hands. Gods…the sound that made followed by his wet, warm touch prickled Tyler's skin with hot motes of rushing pleasure far beyond usual enjoyment. The lower Blaziken descended along his body, the harder his maleness throbbed, the outline of his penis becoming more and more defined within the azure shell of the man's bulged underwear.

Yet the sunscreen applying session went on without too many delays on either end. Past some quips about Tyler's abs becoming as hard as his maleness once tickles forced them to contract, none of the males felt strange about the situation. The sight of each other's genitals became a norm after a lifetime spent bathing together, sleeping together, or sunbathing together, as was the case now. Nevertheless, the absence of release in almost an entire week fed Tyler's yearning to finally spill the burden of weight from his balls, maybe even inside the squeezing grip of Blaze's practiced hand…

One such image flashed inside his mind's eye once Blaze got to the insides of his haunches, claws sailing so very close to the throbbing source of the man's rock hard problem. While Blaze rubbed and hummed a chirping tune to himself, Tyler throbbed and fantasized of clawed hands grabbing hard onto his bulge and squeezing on and on and on, effectively milking his hungry penis within its silken cage until…until he'd…

“Ngraaahhh…that-that tickles!"

Blaze remained with his hands in the air as Tyler shifted over on his side, hoping his white lie would mask the darkening splotch of his squirting precum filtering through his hydrophilic loin covering.

“I'll drop the circling motion from my massage then, but just in case you're…distraught by your erection, I want to assure you that-“

“The sight of my fully aroused human penis is perfectly normal?" Mirth returned on Tyler's face, along with newfound confidence. Yet it was easy to speak and pretend when he curled up in a fetus position with his bulge hidden by a hand and his eyes looking at trees rather than his partner. “Yeah, I know. How could I ever forget the first time when we discovered what boners are? Or when we compared our lengths by…pressing our peens together? Ugh, that was embarrassing."

“Not to me." Blaze walked around. “I always felt…comfortable around you, whether you cover your body or leave it bare. I cannot partake in the same luxury, and as you know, it can be…difficult to contain my impulses when I see something I like."

“Like an arcanine with their balls swaying in the breeze? Or a vaporeon displaying their vent?"

“Hey, those are just two very specific scenarios that only happened once!"

“Who's to say they won't happen again with other creatures? Or me??"

“Well…about that…" Blaze scratched his nape feathers. “There's something I wish to confess, since we are on this specific topic. May I?"

“Of course. What's on your mind?"

Before he spoke, Blaze crouched before Tyler's gaze, his own throbbing member poking out of his vent, eyes focused on him rather than the man's wet problem.

“I-I always wanted to…" he began, so unsure of himself, so adorably shy! “Raahh, not sure I want to say it to your face. Maybe if I write it down in the sand…"

“Out with it. Come on. It can't be worse than the time when we grabbed each other's members, or this…" With courage in his veins, Tyler finally had the courage to point a finger at his wet splotch.

“Well, yes, that's exactly what has been on my mind. May I?"

With a quick nod, Tyler allowed his pokemon to run a finger along his penis' outline, biting his lip when Blaze insisted on his very wet, sensitive tip. “I…I-I want to taste you. I mean to test you! To…what did I say??"

“Too late," Grabbing onto the offending hand, Tyler leaned in closer. “THAT's a deliciously specific fantasy. In what wicked ways would you taste or taste me, my dear?"

“Welll…." He proceeded to go over some truly tasty fantasies, none hotter than the actual reason why they slept apart for the past few weeks. Nocturnal emissions triggered by very specific, extremely sexually-charged dreams.

“Maaan…" Tyler's face blazed red once he found out his pokemon brother had the hots for him. “I knew you liked me, but not quite like…that."

Blaze chirped his agreement and looked away. “You…had one too. Last friday."

“Yeah. Don't remind me." Rolling on his back again, Tyler placed an arm under his head and just relaxed…as much as a man with a raging hardon could. “I'm just glad the flood unleashed by almost two weeks of job-owed abstinence didn't leave a lasting stain on the mattress. The sheets on the other hand, were not so lucky. As for my underwear, sheesh, not even talking about the clammy mess I left there, cause that might just stain your pure innocent soul!"

“That…may have happened, in some roundabout way."

He proceeded to speak of an aftermath Tyler never could've imagined. The morning of the incident, after Tyler showered and left in a hurry to an important Saturday meeting, Blaze didn't simply throw away the underwear in the washing machine as he should have. He smelled it instead, licked it…kissed it! In his own words, he just couldn't resist the urge that pulled him to not just sniff his partner's cum, but test its thick consistency upon the tip of his tongue, to smear it over his beak, to…eat it. For many times he dreamed of such a moment where he could bask in the very essence of life spilled by the human he loved. To feel his hot cum upon his feathers. To feel his throbbing cock grind against his own until warm waves of sticky sludge would cover them both.

“No…you couldn't…please tell me you just didn't use my clammy underwear as your cumrag."

Blaze gnawed on a claw before he finally confirmed what Tyler already expected. He listened in tense, lustful surprise as his partner laid his thoughts bare as the tip of his penis was, honest declarations mixed with fantasies that all led towards one inevitable conclusion. Blaze's adoration made it into a reality right now, in this very moment.

“If you want me, then show me how much," the human chuckled, proud and happy that his own infatuation has been validated by the only creature he really loved…for a long time, in fact.

“I-I'm not sure how…to proceed." Blaze fretted about with more than half of his member protruding out of his moistened vent.

“Just get over here. Come on. Scoot on top of me. Don't worry about your cock leaving a mess. I'm already stained by the kinks you unleashed all over my previously sane mind."

Shudders of elation, moans of relief, and relaxed groans accompanied the movements made by their bodies as they adjusted to each other. Trapped together between arms and legs, with his freshly emerged cock out of his vent smearing its fluids over the bulge of the man below him, Blaze slowly leaned in for a kiss. Tyler eagerly allowed his parted jaws to lock around his mouth, tongues brushing together fugitively before they pulled back to giggle and laugh.

“Feels funny, I know, same as all first times. God, you're so…wet! I have a hard time deciding whether I want to suck your tongue or what you have down there…"

“Let's stick to tongues for now. I want our first time to be…proper" Blaze declared as he leaned in for a second attempt at spontaneous love making.

“Am I doing it right?"

With his fingers curled into his partner's feathered mane, Tyler whispered. “More than right, buddy. Gosh, you're gorgeous….this feels just like in the old days. No shame. No prejudice. No rules. Just…"

“Love…" Blaze murmured. His tongue trailed over the human's cheeks until it once again snuck between the waiting lips of Tyler's hungry mouth. Again and again they kissed, each session accompanied by fiercer, lust induced rubbing of feathers against skin, balls against vent, cock against cock, until the soaking heat of his partner's juices sent Tyler's pleasure soaring.

“Aaaaghh, it's too…it's too…" the man struggled to speak as their bodies rocked together with primal, lust driven urges, faster and harder, until Tyler felt his body froze with bliss. A loud groan left his throat as his fingers curled into his partner's mane and his legs locked tight around Blaze's midsection.

“Grrahaaah!"

Globs of thick, pent-up cum started bubbling out from his wet, overstuffed speedo, each sharp throb of his spasming penis adding to the emerging mess. While his penis raged within its creamy cage, Blaze body shifted. He slowly went down on the blissful man right in the midst of his peak. Tyler barely realized when the heat of the pokemon's member got replaced by another type of warmth.

“Haaah…what…are you kissing my cock now?"

Blaze was indeed, lapping the excess cream filtered through the fabric, high on the scents and tastes of his man. “You taste…incredible."

“Aghh, have me then, but do it properly. No need to lick my underwear clean when you can just drink straight from the tap."

The gentle chill of the breeze washed over his naked member once his treasure got exposed, a creamy surprise eagerly unpacked by the lustful Blaziken.

“Do it…" Tyler groaned, amazed by how much he came. “Taste me, just like you wanted…"

Blaze's response was an eager moan that perfectly exemplified his pent-up desires. Eyes closed, trapped in his own piece of heaven, Blaze's tongue slowly collected the fertile sludge from the man's genitals. He rolled over his testicles, climbed along the half-hard shaft from multiple angles, then lapped at the very tip for dozens of times before the same jaws that kissed Tyler's lips now closed in around his cock.

“Ghaaahhh…" Tyler threw his head back, surprised by the intensity of the situation. “I'm still…"

“Too sensitive?" his member tasted freedom as it flopped out of Blaze's salivating jaws. “I can stop if-“

“No, no, don't stop…" Tyler sighed. “I meant to say I'm good to go for a second round…but not in your beak. Not yet, at least. " He picked his head up, eyes trying to remain fixed onto his pokemon's loving gaze rather than get distracted by the drippy throbs of Blaze's juicy member. “I want to feel you throb against me while I'm bare, to taste the heat of your cum as it washes over my groin. To squeeze your beak between my lips…just…just when you cum."

Their second embrace felt far more satisfying than the first. Owed to either the thin film of sweat covering the human's body or his member laid bare before the hot slickness of his partner's long muscular shaft, like that of a dolphin's. The grinding of their bodies started off in a far more intense note, animalistic vocalization accompanying their passionate rubbing motions, slickened not only with his partner's abundant juices, but also by his previous release. Tyler's cherry red glans burned with pleasure while it mated Blaze's pink shaft. In such a heated situation, many males would dream of burying themselves into a hot cavern of gripping flesh…but Tyler was happy where he was, with the back and forth motion of his foreskin dancing in rhythm with Blaze's movements, adding a certain bite to the act. He had all he wanted right here. A lithe body to dig his hands into. A lovely tongue to suck on. A partner to share every bit of him with. Every. Bit.

“Agghhh…bastard…you're gonna make me shot again…" Tyler winced right after his penis squirted a few dribbles of cloudy pre.

“We can try something else, then."

Tyler thought he meant oral, only for his eyes to bulge out when instead of a tongue around his cock, he got Blaze's leaking tip between his buttocks. The pokemon pressed himself tight enough against his entrance to make his presence felt, so much in fact that Tyler immediately imagined the erupting heat of Blaze's warmer than usual cum deep in his squeezing rear.

“Nghhh…" feeling his prostate already clench with the desperate desire to release its remaining fluids, thrust himself along his brother's body, allowing Blaze's member to slide along his balls and meet his shaft just as a thin squirt of cum erupted from his penis. Then, he squeezed Blaze between his thighs. Holding him there. Holding him HARD.

Hard enough to get a screech out of his beloved bird.

Hard enough to make him feel trapped. Milked. Wanted.

As both their members hardened with the inevitable weight of release, the two males thrust against each other like rutting animals, lapping and pecking at their faces in imperfect ways as their bodies and cocks grinded together hard like two horny beasts. Within seconds, Blaze's sharp heat splattered along the man's abs, followed seconds later by Tyler's much feebler streams as a second, clawed hand joined in the squeezing effort.

Locked together like mates, the two males emptied themselves of all they had, ending the surprisingly intense frotting session with long, spent groans.

“Finally…you're the first…" Tyler chuckled amidst his furious panting. “Don't ever forget…that it was I that made you cum…this time."

“Trickery…paired with a too soft a hand. I'll get you next time."

“In my butt?" He kissed at Blaze's satisfied face. “No, my dear, I feel like I need to test out that beak of yours further."

“Or maybe I'll do the testing…down there."

Blaze tried to position his still suitably hard penis against the man's rim, but all he found was…emptiness. A cold, barren place where his lover's ass used to be. By the time he even made sense of what happened in the span of merely a few seconds, Tyler was gone from his grip, and began walking away, messy as he was.

“I-I meant only if you want to. We can find something else if-“

“Oh, your bird dick is very much wanted." Tyler pushed down his clammy speedo until it fell into the sand. “The issue now is that I can't handle another boner, so I can't look nor hear anything you say until I get some time to recover. Otherwise, it'll be a third time for me, and if you've ever done it thrice in an hour, you know how much that aches down there."

“I…may have… 5 times."

“FIVE????"

Blaze dipped his head, but not his member, tensing with the thrill of yet another round.

“I gotta know your secret, you virile bird! But after we bathe. Join me?"

As he walked towards his man with his dolphiny shaped cock dangling about, Blaze remarked at how magnificent Tyler's plan has been. To get this place all for themselves. A place where they could hug each other…kiss each other…cum on each other…and yes, walk in the soothing sea with their half erect cocks dribbling their precious last drops of ivory reserves.

***The End***

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