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"You should really just tell him."

"I'm not telling him."

"You know nothing's ever going to happen if you don't come out and say anything."

"Nothing needs to happen until it happens. And if nothing happens, so be it."

"Oh come now, I'm certain you don't want to just sit by and let your dreams pass you by. What fun is life if you don't go out and try to get what you want?"

With a huff, the Lucario opened one eye to give his sly-faced Zoroark companion a frustrated look. At this point he doubted he was going to get any more meditation done. "I could ask you the same question, Guile. I think I have, in fact, quite a lot. And you always tell me you're waiting for the right moment. Why can't you accept that I might be doing that as well?"

Guile shook his head. "Because I know you, Khafra. I know you're not just waiting for the right moment, you're trying to bottle it up and never let it free. Why you're so worried is beyond me, what do you think Nik is going to do, exile you?"

"I want to do things my way. Maybe if you're so excited for a revelation, you should go give one to your hidden crush."

"I will, when the circumstances are right. Believe me, I'm more than ready, and I doubt the stars are going to take too much longer to align."

"Sure..." Khaf didn't really know if he believed the Zoroark. True, he had the tendency to be sly and secretive a lot of the time, but Khaf suspected that Guile was just as unwilling to reveal his feelings as he was. And he was very insecure about his attraction to his trainer; it just didn't seem proper, and he didn't want to make Nik feel uncomfortable.

"Doesn't sound like you believe me. Well, that's not my problem." Guile put his hand down on top of Khaf's head and shuffled it around, a gesture he knew annoyed the Lucario. "But your moping around and dodging the issue isn't gonna make it go away. You gotta face it head-on, and who knows? Maybe it'll turn out better than you think!"

"And maybe you should just stay out of it, Guile," Khaf huffed back. He uncrossed his legs and stood up, glaring at the Zoroark eye-to-eye. Khaf was large for a Lucario, standing about equal in height to Guile, though he still seemed a bit smaller due to the rather considerable mane of the Zoroark. "I'm going to go train with Nik, and I'm not going to harass him with this. If you don't like that, deal with it."

"Fine, suit yourself. But don't come crying to me about how much your heart aches for him, how much your soul needs him, how much you want your cock up his butt-"

"Guile!" Khaf snarled as the Zoroark snickered. "Inappropriate!" He wheeled around and stormed out of the room, not wanting to let the Zoroark know that he'd successfully planted mental images in his head that were not going to be easy to fight off. He didn't dislike Guile, they'd been friends for a while, but he swore he was going to deck him one of this days if he didn't lay off of Khaf. Why he was so interested in setting him up with his trainer, he still didn't know, but he wasn't going to be a party to that.

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The gym where they all trained was well-stocked with equipment for all sorts of physical fitness improvement. Machines for cardio, weights for strength, bags for fighting technique, it was the best they could hope for and Khaf loved to make use of it. Nik was his trainer, and he played the role of trainer well in the gym, coaching him on everything that he needed to do. It was usually a workout, but Khaf enjoyed it. Guile didn't participate as much in this kind of thing, he got his own type of training, but occasionally he'd pop in for a bit, watch Khaf and play along at times.

Khaf pushed open the door to greet his trainer, and was immediately hit by scent. His eyes widened as he registered it...the scent was POTENT. It wasn't body odor, not like that, that was a stink that overpowered and would have driven him right from the workout room. No, this was the scent of male chemical signals, no actual odor involved or needed. Each inhale sent a wave of the stuff through to Khaf's secondary olfactory system, designed solely for the purpose of receiving such signals, and that was doing its best to trigger certain physical responses in the rest of his body. Khaf was cursing Guile inwardly; normally his meditation before training was for the purpose of controlling himself during these sessions, willing his body down so as to not reveal his hidden desires, but the interruption earlier was making it harder to defy his natural urges. Not to mention already having a bit of a head start thanks to those thoughts...

"Hey, Khaf! You ready to go?" Khaf snapped out of it as he saw Nik's smile greet him from across the room; Nik was sitting down on one of the benches, but the sweat running off of him clearly showed that he'd been hard at it not long before. No doubt he was the source of the scents, as if anyone else would be; it was his private gym, after all, and though he let others use it, he was the one who did the most with it. Him and Khaf, anyway.

"Y-yes, I'm ready." No, no he was not, but he wasn't going to get any more ready, so he hopped forward and knelt in front of Nik briefly before straightening up. His trainer was back on his feet, a good foot and change taller than Khaf even with the Lucario's extra altitude.

"Excellent, let's work the bags today. Go ahead and take your stance, first we'll start with quick punches and getting away. On my mark..."

Khaf instantly jumped to the large swinging bag, raising his hands and prepping for the training. Maybe he'd lose himself in this and he would be able to get all that stuff out of his head...

"Go!"

Khaf instantly took off, delivering a quick, hard jab to the bag and instantly hopping away from it. He kept this up, hitting his target from multiple angles, not letting the bag make contact that he wasn't initiating. This was all about getting in and out quickly...in and out, like a hard thrust into his trainer's tight rear...

Gah! Fuck!

His concentration was nearly broken, but he shook out of it in time to keep up the bout, and when Nik called time after two minutes, he'd succeeded in keeping himself unmarred. "Well done! Nice, no flaws there. Next, we're gonna try something a bit different, you've done kicks before but I want you to try the kick-and-go like with the punches. I noticed during the last couple battles that you left yourself a bit open after some of them, it's difficult because you're having to use your legs for attack and agility at the same time, but let's see if we can't get some good techniques for speeding those up."

"Yes, sir!" Khaf knew exactly what Nik was talking about, he'd found himself more than once having very narrow escapes due to being caught after a missed kick. This was training he could really use.

"Right! On my mark...go!"

Khaf delivered a straight kick almost immediately, then jumped out of the way of the swinging bag. It was coming a lot harder than with the punches, and it made timing his actions more difficult. He found himself mixing it up more, deliver roundhouse kicks as well as straight ones to try to avoid taking a blow, and it was harder to predict where he needed to go to stay safe. His breathing was harder, and it was drawing in more of the scent...and the frantic pace was not distracting him from the sexy thoughts that had been implanted by Guile earlier...

As he delivered another hard kick to the bag, he caught a glimpse of his cock growing out of his sheath. His eyes widened, and he felt panic shoot up inside him...for a brief moment, before the bag slammed into him, tossing him back onto the floor of the gym. Fortunately, it was padded, and he wasn't hurt, but his embarrassment knew no bounds, and he curled up to try to hide the evidence of his shame.

"Hey, Khaf, you okay?" Nik was walking over, clearly concerned. "I...thought I saw something unusual there. You having issues, buddy?"

Khaf barely held back a whimper. This was exactly what he didn't want. No way Nik hadn't seen his boner. Hiding it was futile, but he was still unwilling to unwrap himself, remove all doubt from the matter.

"Hey, Khaf, you can talk to me, buddy. It's all right, what's going on?" And Nik was trying to be helpful, in the way that just kind of wasn't given the circumstances. But Khaf didn't see a way out; Nik would see right through any lie he could concoct on short notice.

With a sigh, he brought himself to a sitting position, flushing harder under his fur as he showed his sex to Nik. "It's...yeah."

"Hey, there's no need to be ashamed about that. Not like it's anything unnatural. But I don't think I've ever seen it happen here. Has something been getting to you today?"

"It's...a bunch of things together. But...um, Nik...I've, uh, it's...it's got something to do with, um...you."

"Me? Uh..." Nik seemed uncertain about that revelation. "Can you tell me what it has to do with me? Don't worry, you can trust me, bud."

"Okay...I...please, don't feel angry...I...kind of...for a while...have been, uh...finding you...attractive. In, um, the, uh, physical sense." Khaf had to keep from yelling out in frustration, it sounded so stupid put that way. He swallowed and turned his head to look at Nik, hoping he wasn't going to see anger or disgust or horror. "I...I'm better about, uh, controlling it, usually...I just...didn't do so well today. I, uh, had some distractions...and they made it harder to control."

To his surprise, Nik's face broke out in a relieved grin. "So it's true...and here I was thinking you didn't feel the same way I did."

"The...the same way?"

"To be honest, I'm...a bit surprised you never sensed it in my aura...I worried that maybe my feelings just being there might cause some problems. I'm glad that's not the case."

"I...well, I...I couldn't really tell something like that..." It was a half-lie; Khaf knew that it was certainly possible to tell one's feelings through aura, including desire; he simply just wasn't familiar enough with reading that to really take notice. "But...all this time...why didn't you tell me?"

Nik shook his head. "I couldn't. I'm your trainer...I've got power over you. If I said something, it could be considered coercive...even hinting that I had those types of feelings would be dangerous. I hated having to let them just sit, but I couldn't risk that you might feel pressured by them, and that you would agree to something you didn't really want. But..." He stepped over and put a hand on Khaf's shoulder. "If you said it without any prompting...no one would think that there's anything improper. It's just real feelings."

"So...you don't have a problem with it? You don't...find it improper or anything?"

"No, Khaf, I don't...in fact, I'd be more than happy to help you explore your feelings in more detail. I'm sorry to have been so much trouble for you for so long...I certainly wouldn't want to keep for waiting for longer."

"It's...it's all right...I should've said something before. I just...I didn't know what to say, really, and I was worried about what would happen if I did..." The relief Khaf was feeling right now was unlike anything he'd ever felt before in his life, and it was fantastic. "I'm...glad the issue was kind of forced, I guess...it made it so I had to talk about it."

"And it's about damned time, too." Both looked over and saw Guile standing in the doorway. "Little blue bastard's been keeping me waiting for far too long, with his hemming and hawing and dragging his feet. I was starting to think I'd have to trick him into it."

"Wha...don't tell me you've been pressuring him, Guile..."

"Oh, believe me, his attraction's all his...I've just been trying to get him to come clean. He's been silly enough about it-"

"You're one to talk!" Khaf protested. "You still haven't made your move on the person you're attracted to!"

"Actually, I have." Guile strode forward to the pair, and to Khaf's shock, pulled his face towards Nik's to give him a quick kiss on the nose. "I was waiting for when circumstances were right, that's all."

Khaf was utterly thunderstruck, rendered totally silent. Nik managed to compose himself a little better. "You...you too, Guile?"

"Me too, Nik. For a while now, just like Khaf. Don't worry, I'm not gonna start a fight over you...I'd much rather share, anyway. I wouldn't go through all this trouble just to take it all for myself."

Suddenly it clicked with Khaf. "You knew! You knew he felt the same way!"

Guile snickered. "Of course I did. I pay attention, rather than getting wrapped up in myself...of course, it helps that I was sneaking around looking for things, but that's beside the point."

"But then...why didn't you..."

"Because, you goof, I knew exactly how that would end. You'd let me 'win' because you couldn't handle telling the truth, it'd eat away at you until something would happen to wreck the good thing we all have here. No, you needed to be the first one, so that Nik knew and wouldn't let you do something silly like that."

"That's...but...you..." Khaf's mind and mouth were scrambled, he wanted to berate the Zoroark for thinking such a foolish idea, except...was it really? If Guile had made his move, would he really have tried to get a stake in as well? Maybe not...

"I'm confused about all this, but I suppose I'll get the whole picture eventually," Nik said with a laugh. "But anyways, buddies, I'm glad you two came out and said this...everything'll be fine from here."

"That's good...I wouldn't want to get you in trouble, Nik." Khaf hugged his human trainer tight. "I hope you're okay with this...I didn't expect Guile to spring this."

"He's more than fine with it, Khaf," Guile jumped in before Nik could respond. "He's just waiting for you to make the next move. And so am I, to be honest, I'd think you'd get tired of having that boner of yours unsatisfied."

"Ah!" If Khaf didn't have fur, the red in his face would've almost lit up the room. He'd almost forgotten about his erection, which was no less aching hard than it had been when this had started. "G-guile, that's..."

"It's fine, Khaf." Nik's voice brought the Lucario's heart rate back down a bit. "If you're in need, I want to help with that. It's part of being a lover, after all...and I'm kinda curious about it too. I've never had a Pokémon before...I'd like to know haw it feels."

"Y-you're sure?"

"Definitely."

"Don't forget about me, here," Guile chimed in, stepping forward to join the two. He was starting to get hard as well, his darker red shaft being exposed from his sheath. "Hope you're good at dividing your attention, Nik, I've been patient a bit longer than I'm accustomed to."

"Just your luck, Guile, I've got nothing to focus on except you two. But I think I'm a bit overdressed for what you two have planned." Nik smiled in a sultry manner as he pulled off his shirt, tossing it onto the ground, revealing his fit figure to the two Pokémon. He had Khaf and Guile's rapt attention as he then dropped his gym shorts, the Lucario almost losing his composure and drooling a bit as he saw his trainer bared in front of him. It was clear that Nik was rather excited too, as his own erection was standing at attention in front of him.

"Gods...Nik, you look so attractive..." Khaf mumbled. "I need you so bad...Guile, is it okay if I..."

"Go ahead, I'll take his other side."

"What, you're not gonna try and fight for position?" teased Nik as the two of them got up to him. He was already getting down on all fours, very much appreciating the padding on the floor that would make that easier. "Or try to double up back there?"

"Maybe some other time," Guile replied with a devious grin. "But knots make that a little bit tricky, and I think we're all a bit too impatient to get it together for that. So for now, your mouth'll be just fine."

Khaf felt a little bit guilty that he was getting the best part and leaving Guile out of it. "I can try not to-"

"No, no. You're gonna give it all to him, just like you want and he wants. I'll get my chance at that later." The finality in the Zoroark's voice left little room for argument from Khaf, and he accepted this with a nod.

"Always good to see you two getting along." Nik felt Khaf's cock poking at his rear end, lining up its slick tip at his tight hole. He was no virgin, but it had been a while, and he'd definitely not taken anything as big as Khaf, who despite his shorter stature was hung significantly better than himself or most other humans, and that was before the knot. Guile's offering was quite similar in both size and shape, and he was wasting no time getting to it, wrapping a hand around it and bringing his mouth up to the tip, licking it eagerly.

"Ffffuck...knew I was gonna like this..." Guile moaned as he put a clawed paw on Nik's head. His instincts wanted him to force it, but he very much didn't want to disrupt what was already better than anything he'd felt before. He kept himself as rigid as he could, letting Nik's mouth, tongue, and hands do the job.

Khaf had hesitated, a brief moment of uncertainty still pushing back at him, but as soon as he noticed Nik's eagerness in working Guile's length, it was hard to deny that their trainer wanted this. So he let his lusts take over, bucking his needy shaft deep into Nik. At first he thought he'd taken it too far, gone too hard in when he felt the tension around his cock, the human tightening up around him...but Nik was quickly pushing back, trying to get him to keep going, and his moans never betrayed any sense of discomfort. He was a tough human, Khaf knew, and Pokémon sex was probably not near the top of the list of things that would hurt him. So he started thrusting, hard and quick, moaning out lewdly as he felt the warmth around his dick, a potent pleasure that had been far too long in coming.

It was quite the experience for Nik. Working Guile's length was something very new for him. He was far from a stranger to oral sex, but Guile's cock was very different from those - much larger, thicker except at the tip, and with a much more potent taste. But he was enjoying it, the strength of the taste was almost intoxicating, a masculine flavor that few humans could compare to, and his enthusiasm was evident in his efforts to get more of Guile into him. What he couldn't fit in his mouth was being fervently stroked by his hand, giving Guile as complete a treatment as he could get. Behind him, Khaf's hard pounding was really giving him a workout, driving his pleasure higher and higher without pause. He was easily bigger than any of his previous partners, but being a Pokémon, that didn't seem to be causing any issues, and indeed the stretch he was feeling was a wonderful pleasure rather than a curse. He could feel that thick knot smacking against his ass, and was looking forward to the moment when it would enter him.

The three of them were in full swing with their sexual frenzy, and it was quickly getting them to their respective limits. Despite his best efforts, Guile was starting to take a more active role, pushing down more firmly on Nik's head and swaying his body slightly to dig his cock further into that warm, welcoming mouth. Khaf's grip was tightening on Nik, and his thrusts were becoming harder, more unsteady as he started trying to push his knot inside in earnest. Nik wasn't fighting them on either end, he was so close to his own climax and wanted them to do everything they could to push him over the edge.

Quiet whimpers were escaping Guile's mouth, picked up astutely by Nik. The Zoroark was so close, needing just a little more to get him where he desperately wanted to be...the human's hand stuck behind his knot and pressed down, trying to give the best emulation of a tie that he could manage. It did the trick, as Guile cried out and his knot swelled further, his hot seed starting to pour into Nik's mouth and throat. For a moment he was under the thrall of the Zoroark, his head trapped by the hard grip and his mouth touching the end of his knot, his full length pushed inside Nik finally...and then he released his grip, and as quickly as possible Nik pulled back until the tip was pumping its load directly into his mouth, giving him the full taste of male essence. Such a powerful taste, overwhelming to his senses, but not in a bad way, he drank it down like it was life-saving, not letting a bit of it spill out.

Things were finally coming to a climax at the other end just as Guile's orgasm tapered off. Khaf was slamming into him, his knot trying to work Nik's hole open, each thrust smacking the human's prostate with wonderful force. Nik could feel himself loosening up, but he wanted it sooner than he was getting it, and took action. With all the effort he could manage, he rocked back as Khaf was thrusting in, pushing back on that knot as the Lucario trying to force it in. Finally, with a bit of a slick pop, that bulge opened him up and he sucked it in, his rear coming into contact with Khaf's furry thighs.

Both of them felt it almost at the same moment. Nik's body clamped down on the intruder as he started spurting onto the matted floor, each shot of white splattering down and darkening the fabric where it hit. And then there was Khaf's pleasured moan as he felt that tightness and pressure which was just what he needed, his balls pumping out enough Pokémon cum to fill the human right up, his knot ensuring it only had one direction to go. Nik felt it go deep inside him, deeper than any man had ever gone before, and knew that it would be hard for any of them to match up with the pleasure from his two Pokémon partners. He loved the feel of it, the warmth and the mass as it started to settle inside him, making him feel even more deliciously full and satisfied.

"Wow...damn, that was even better than I thought it'd be..." Guile panted as he removed himself fully from Nik's mouth. The relief he felt from his earlier pent-up state could not have been more perfect. "And it looks like you two enjoyed it pretty well yourselves...still wanting to keep holding back, Khaf?"

Khaf gave the Zoroark a look of mixed tiredness and irritation. "Shut up, Guile..." He wrapped his arms around Nik as the two of them rolled onto their sides, remaining close together as his knot kept him bound with his trainer, still a fantastic sensation that he almost wished would never end.

"And here I thought you'd get a little more relaxed after that. Ah, well." Guile sat next to them, rubbing Nik's face with atypical tenderness. "I guess I'll have to wait to have my crack at you. Goddamn, Nik, but you drained me good."

"Heh...glad I could give you that pleasure. You too, Khaf...I hope we'll have a lot more opportunities to share our loves and lusts together."

"Yes...absolutely..." Khaf mumbled, resting his head against Nik. What had started out as a frustrating day had definitely turned out way better...maybe getting it out there wasn't such a bad idea after all.

Even if he did have to admit that Guile was right.