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Milo walked into his room, tossing his pack to the floor. Absol walked in behind him, equally as done with today.

“I mean, I'm not crazy, right?"

“No, you're definitely right. He's not gonna get anywhere by just politely asking. They're wild fucking Mighteanas."

Milo fell on the bed with a sigh.

“Why can't another tournament come sooner and give me something better to do than field work for Birch?"

Milo hadn't had the best time today trying to work with an inexperienced researcher, some new hire prof. Birch hadn't even wanted to deal with. But Absol knew how to fix this. She jumped up beside him, and fell sideways on top of him. Milo let out a small oof, but wrapped his arms around her. Having her on him was comforting, and he could feel his anxieties melting away. Replaced by Absol's steady breathing and soft fur. She found the crook of his neck and laid her head there, enjoying Milo's gentle rubbing with his arms.

“Can we just do this forever?"

Milo wiggled his head to get Absol's fur away from his mouth before he spoke.

“Well, I can't get up until you do."

Absol smiled.

“Then I guess I have you trapped."

She sunk into Milo, letting him know she wasn't getting up anytime soon, enjoying his slow strokes over her side. She peaked an eye open when one of Milo's hands left. What the hell does he think is more important than petting me right now? He was looking at his phone, scrolling through something.

“Hey!"

“What?"

“Hands on me, bozo."

“I'm just checking something."

“No!"

Absol swatted at the phone with her front paws, knocking it to the floor.

“Absol!"

“I demand full attention. Both hands."

Milo sighed, but played along. Returning his arm around her, and gently petting her side.

“Much better."

Milo smiled. He could poke fun too.

“You know you're not the most important thing in the world, right?"

Absol picked her head up to look at him.

“Oh yeah? You wanna bet?"

“And how do you plan to prove it?"

Absol rolled herself over so they were now stomach to stomach, her fore limbs on his chest. She had her face right up to Milo's, their noses brushing lightly.

“I have a few ideas…"

She said, rocking her body on top of his. Milo stroked her sides, running his fingers deep through her fur all the way down to her waist and sending a shudder up Absol's spine.

“Mmm, Milo… you always manage to rub me the right way~"

“Well, I've had a lot of practice."

The two finally closed the tiny gap between them, lips meeting in a tender kiss.

“Mhm, I want these off."

Absol ground her hips against Milo's, using her back legs to kick at Milo's pants. Milo rubbed down her waist, before getting to work on his jeans.

“Gonna be a little tricky with 100 lbs of horny lying on me."

“Shut up, I'm proving a point."

Absol laid into Milo again. His mouth was much more useful pressed against hers. Milo managed to wiggle out of his jeans and work down his boxers, exposing his hardening length. Absol pressed her ass against it, needing to break the kiss to do so. At the same time she brought her hind legs to rest on the inside of Milo's thighs, pinning him to the bed.

“Now tell me how important I am."

She put her forepaws in his palms, trapping them too and tantalizingly grinding her puffy entrance against his swollen prick. Ah, so this is where she was going with it.

“Mm, I'd say you're pretty high up there on the list."

“Would you maybe say… the MOST important?"

She rolled her hips to catch Milo's head against her drippy box, holding her lips just barely out of reach. Milo gave a small involuntary thrust, but with Absol on top of him, he did little more than lift them both and the feeble attempt accomplished nothing.

“M-maybe…"

Absol sat back further, letting Milo feel her warm folds against him.

“The most important thing in the world, even?"

“You're not gonna let me go until I say yes are you?"

She leaned closer.

“I'm not letting you go regardless~ Just depends on how much you want to enjoy your time under me."

Milo couldn't stop the smile spreading on his face.

“Alright, you might be a little important."

Absol leaned her chest on him, drawing pressure off their prodding sexes.

“Just a little?"

Even just that small reduction in stimulation was unbearable for Milo. God, she's… She's even more stubborn than usual!

“O-ok, maybe a lot!"

“Just a lot?"

Absol held her ground, shifting slightly to let Milo really feel what he could have if he just gave in.

“The most!"

She rewarded him by sitting back, just enough that he could feel himself parting her.

“In the whole world?"

“Yes!"

There's the answer she was looking for. Absol released one of his hands and stood up more, giving him some space.

“Grab that lube, you fucking simp. We're gonna need it."

Milo slipped an arm into the drawer of his night stand, nabbing the bottle inside and popping open the lid.

“A little faster? You're in the presence of the most important thing in the world after all~"

“Or maybe I should take my time, really savor these moments?"

Milo retorted, squeezing the bottle out onto his hand.

“After all, shouldn't I try to get as much time with the most important thing in the world as I can?"

“Or maybe..."

Absol responded, pressing her blunt claws into Milo's chest.

“You should be enjoying the short time I'm letting you have with me."

Milo got his hand between them, and started getting them both ready for the main event.

“I think we can find some middle ground here."

Absol gave Milo a loving look as he lined up their lubed privates.

“I'd settle for that~"

And she lowered herself onto him. Even though she'd taken him so many times at this point, it always felt so big. And it's consistent thickness all the way down made it all the better. Not to mention the subtle flare of his glands along her walls. They both moaned as she bottomed out, reaching his groin in one easy stroke thanks to their lube. Milo wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. Their lips met for a kiss, slow and deep as they relished the initial penetration. She always loved this. This little snuggle they always did before they got going. It always reminded her that this was more than just for sex. That they truly did love each other, and wanted to share the experience together. No words required. Absol broke the kiss, backing off just enough to see Milo's face between her forelegs.

“You ready big guy~?"

Milo ran his hands down her back and over her sides, coming to rest deep on her dense, fluffy chest.

“Whenever you are, pretty girl~"

Absol bit her lip, and couldn't stop her smile. I love it when he calls me that <3 Absol started rocking her hips, taking Milo in long, deep thrusts. She moaned as he raked along her walls, his size pressing against all her most sensitive spots.

“You sure you aren't getting any bigger?"

Absol said, bottoming out on Milo.

“Just as sure that you're not getting any smaller."

Absol dragged herself back up, her cookie clinging to his length the whole way.

“Cuz… fuck… it feels bigger every time."

Milo let her do most of the work, but keeping his hands on her side, giving her encouraging rubs as she lifted herself up and down. From there, neither spoke. Just hot breaths and love making. Coos and moans were all they needed from each other. They just relished in the feelings of each other, warm and intimate. Enjoying the intense pleasure of each other's bodies. The hard, thickness of Milo, the warm, tightness of Absol… Absol wanted this to last forever. He was so handsome, pressed into the bed below her. And so did Milo. She was so lovely, the setting sunlight catching her fur through the window. But she was close. And so was Milo. Absol's eyes managed to catch Milo's. Her muscles aced. She let herself fall on him, Milo holding her close as she took him to the base one last time. Absol whined as she came, gripping Milo's shoulders tightly with her claws and his member with her insides. Milo hugged her back, his length flexing hard as it unloaded against Absol's cervix. Absol could feel each pulse, each bout of warmth fill her just a bit more. She always loved the stuffed feeling he left her. Milo loosened his grip, and ran his hands through Absol's fur as he came down off his orgasmic high.

“Mmm, I fucking love you Absol."

Milo said into her mane. Absol leaned her head against his.

“Not more than I love you~"

Milo knew he still had that report to file on his pc, and his other pokemon to meet outside, but… Absol was on top of him, and how truly terrible would it be if she kept him from getting up? Totally against his will, all snuggled up, basking in the afterglow… How evil.