PCA: Dark Type Cruising
#2 of Pokemon Combat Academy Tales
Louis the Beartic is goes for a jog in the park late in the evening, hoping to score some action. He comes across a nervous academy student, Roen the Krokorok, who's desperate for some action himself. Roen says it's his first time, Louis is going to make sure it's a memorable one.
It was dusk on a Friday night in Nimbasa City. While Nimbasa was known for its night clubs and bars down in the entertainment districts, that's not where one beartic would be heading that night. Louis the Beartic was standing on a small train station landing that ran to one destination on the outskirts of the city. Wearing a pair of jogging pants and white t-shirt, the beartic boarded the empty train headed to the park, looking like he was going for an evening hike. Except, he had different goals, the park had a hidden purpose.
Circle Park used to be a cruising hotspot, which Louis used to frequent in his prime. Times had changed though and it started losing popularity as more night clubs and bars opened up in the city. He wasn't a fan of the loudness and obnoxiousness of the night clubs and bars in the city, which catered to the youthful students of the local combat academy. While he wouldn't mind hooking up with one of the students from the academy, he wasn't exactly the type that they would normally go for either. So for Louis, Circle Park was a safer bet, maybe finding someone he may have met before.
As the train moved further and further away from the city, he gazed out the window at the passing trees and fields. The sun was starting to set, and by the empty train, the park would hardly be populated, hardly anyone went there these days. It'd had been a while since he went cruising, he'd been too busy lately. But he was in the mood for some action, and he might get lucky, he thought to himself.
See a guy you like? Make eye contact. If he holds it, gesture to go to a private place, and if he follows, you're good. Sometimes you can gets some action without ever even talking. Though he preferred to know about who he was going to sex up. He recalled nights in his younger years, having wild sex out in the woods, sometimes several at once. It was a fleeting memory, but one he wanted to try and relive that night.
The train reached the Circle Park stop, and Louis stepped off the train car. He saw as the train head back automatically, the train's ran without drivers and all night every 20 minutes, so he could stay as long as he wanted. The lamps along the trails hadn't flickered on yet. Louis was in a workout outfit, so a light jog around the park trails wouldn't hurt, and he was just a bit anxious to find someone who might be a potential partner that night.
It was a lonely jog around the park. He had hoped that he would come across someone by the time he made a lap of the trail, but it was empty. His optimisism waned. "Must be unlucky today," he thought to himself, "Or I came far too early."
He sat down on a bench to catch his breath. The sun had set and he was contemplating heading back. At least until something caught his eye, young krokorok guy in a leather jacket, standing on the bridge. The two of them made eye contact for a moment, when the krokorok jumped off the side of the bridge and dashed underneath it. Louis grinned, was he that old that guys were running from him? But then he saw the krokorok lean around the corner and stare at him straight in the face, almost beckoning him to come over.
He stood up and the krokorok ducked under the bridge again. He walked over to the bridge and down the hill to the path underneath it. When he approached the corner, he looked underneath to see. It was hard to see, but he could make out that there was definitely the same guy under there, a young one at that, a krokorok, by himself. He looked like he was from the academy. The krokorok looked at him, but quickly averted his gaze.
This peaked the beartic's interest. Was this guy nervous? Louis grinned. Maybe this was the krokorok's first time here. "Well good evening," Louis said approaching the young krokorok.
"H-heh-hello," the krokorok said nervously, still avoiding eye contact, "nice night ain't it."
He took a closer look, he noticed that while the krokorok was wearing a leather jacket. But what drew his attention was the only other thing he was wearing was a pair of dark grey briefs underneath it. Oh, now that was cute, and an invitation if he ever saw one he thought to himself. The krokorok was definitely eager as evidenced by the bulge in briefs, but he seemed inexperienced. He was going to have fun with this guy.
"Quite a nice night," Louis said, "Clear skies and a cool breeze makes this great running weather. Though...I don't think that's what you're here for. Let me guess, first time?"
"Heh, yeah, I guess so," the krokorok replied nervously, "Was it that obvious? I had heard rumors that this park was a place to pick up guys."
"Yeah, pretty obvious, with that outfit of yours," Louis replied leaning against the wall chuckling, "This park used to be," Louis said, "but lately it's been quiet, everyone heads to entertainment street in the city. Why aren't you over there?"
"It's hard to find guy's who're...my type there," the krokorok said nervously, "Ya know, one's that are into guys like me."
The beartic chuckled, "Well what a coincidence, I happen to be into guys like you. The name's Louis."
"Roen," the krokorok said.
Louis got closer to the krokorok, "What do you say, Roen. You. Me. Have a little fun?" The krokorok's eye's lit up and he nodded eagerly. As Roen stepped up to the older beartic, Louis stopped him.
"How about we take it someplace a bit more comfortable, I know a better place than this cramped hole," the beartic said touching the bridge with his hand.
"Oh, uh okay, let me grab my pants," the krokorok started to say until the beartic grabbed a hold of his collar.
"Leave 'em, it's not like it's that far, come," the beartic ordered as he lead the krokorok as if by the leash. Roen whimpered in protest, but didn't speak up and followed obediently. As they stepped out into the open air, a cool breeze brushed up against the krokorok's bare legs, causing him to shiver. His face flushed red in embarrassment. The two climbed up the small hill and onto the jogging path.
"So, where are we going?" Roen asked timidly. Louis pointed to the bench he was sitting on earlier, right underneath the trail lamppost. Roen was shocked, "Uh-uh, out in the open like this? What if someone comes by?"
"That's what makes it exciting, do you think?" the beartic grinned, "Besides, I've been jogging around here, you're the only soul I've seen."
The krokorok gulped, "A-alright," he said with a sheepish smile.
"Good, how about I take the lead for your first time?" Louis said reassuring the younger male. He placed his hand on the younger males chest, which caused Roen to shiver from the touch. Louis continued to run his hand over Roen's body, and under his jacket, prompting him to take it off. The jacket fell off the krokorok's shoulders, and onto the bench.
Roen was shaking with excitement, which reflected in the protruding bulge from his gray briefs. He was getting felt up by another man, where anyone could walk by and see. "Let's take a look at what's happening down here..." Louis said coyly. He took the krokorok's bulge in his hands, causing the krokorok to moan out softly. "Hmm, very excited aren't you?" Roen nodded. He slowly started rubbing the bulge through the fabric, his firm grip causing the moaning to come out louder from the krokorok.
"Mmm, someone's a bit of an exhibitionist," Louis joked, "You'll attract attention if you keep moaning like that. Let me help." The beartic leaned over and placed his mouth onto the krokorok's mouth, and drew him into a deep kiss. The krokorok, threw his arms around the beartic's neck as he kissed back.
Louis reached his hands around Roen's waist, and took a hold of the krokorok's ass through the fabric of the briefs, massaging them a bit. He then slipped his hands down the elastic waist band, where he gripped the bare flesh. He broke the kiss, leaving the krokorok panting for air. In a swift motion, he pulled the briefs off the krokorok. The krokorok was stunned, that he was now completely naked in the middle of the path.
Roen was now standing completely naked, with an obvious erection. "You have quite the handsome body, Roen," Louis said, now kneeling down in front of the krokorok. "It's been a while since I've enjoyed meat so fresh," he grinned up at Roen. He licked the underside of Roen's dick, causing Roen to moan out loud from the stimulation. "How about you sit down for this one," he said. The krokorok nodded, stepping out of his briefs that were around his ankles and sat on the bench.
Louis went back to pleasuring the krokorok's dick, bobbing up and down on the shaft. It had been too long since he did this, he thought to himself. To smell the scent of another male, to taste a newly ripened Poke'. He knew that being so inexperienced, Roen wouldn't last long, as his experienced mouth pleasured the young Poke's cock.
Roen stiffened up, and moaned from the sensation of the beartic's mouth on his member, more intense than he's experienced before. He arched back on the bench, as the beartic's tongue massaged his dick. Louis was enjoying the moans and grunts from the younger krokorok, his own member starting to stiffen up in his jogging pants.
Before Roen got too far along, Louis stopped sucking to catch his breath. Louis grabbed Roen's two legs and lifted them up, giving him a full view of the krokorok's private area, dick, balls, and asshole. Louis moved his attention downward to the rear-entrance, and buried his muzzle into the krok's ass.
The krokorok gasped in surprise, as he felt the beartic's tongue push its way in. He relaxed like he knew he was supposed to, but it was harder than he realized. The beartic continued his assault regardless, lapping up the hole, and making it slick for his next move.
Louis stood up, towering over the krokorok. He hooked his thumbs into his waist band, and pulled both his pants and underwear down in one motion, revealing his erect cock. He spit in his hand, to slicken his member up a bit, before he pressed the head of his cock against the krokorok's ass.
"Let me know if it hurts," Louis said. Roen nodded eagerly. The beartic pushed in slowly, feeling the young guy's ass clench around his dick. Roen moaned in pleasure, clearly not caring if anyone walked by. Louis pressed continued pressing into the krokorok, until he had pushed all the way in.
He held it there for a bit, allowing the krokorok the opportunity to feel the fullness with in him. He pulled out slowly, and pushed in. He continued this rhythm, eliciting moans from the krokorok every time he thrusted. As the trusts increased in speed, the louder the moans came.
Louis reached down and started jacking off the krokorok as he pounded his ass, the two men in sync with their grunts and moans. Louis was getting close. The young krokorok's tight ass was too much, and with a final grunt he thrust deep inside the krok's ass and climaxed. The hot goop hitting the inside of the krokorok must've set him off as well, as he started shooting cum into the air and back onto his chest. Spurts reaching up to his face.
The two males held in embrace, as they caught their breath. The beartic leaned down and brought the krokorok into one final kiss. He licked the cum off of the krokorok's face and chest, cleaning him up with his tongue. He pulled out of him and even cleaned up his ass, which was slightly dripping.
He pulled up his underwear and pants, and sat next to the naked krokorok on the bench. The krokorok leaned over into the beartic, and the beartic wrapped his arm around the younger guy. They shared a comfortable silence in the cool evening air. "So how was it?" the beartic said breaking the silence, "was that really you're first time?"
"Yeah," Roen replied, "thank you, you've finally helped me lose my v-card."
"Really? A hot, kinky guy like you?" Louis said shocked.
The krokorok nodded, "I'm kind of a loser at the academy, no one would go out with me, so I got desperate and came here hoping to at least do that." The krokorok realized what he said, "Oh, not that I don't think you're great, it's just that-"
The beartic squeezed the krokorok a bit tighter, "Hey s'alright, I get it. Sometimes insecure guys just need a confidence boost. Just glad I could make your first time one to remember, eh?" He looking down at the naked krokorok, and handed him his briefs, "Here, uh, you might want to cover up."
The krokorok giggled timidly, he had forgotten that they were still out in the open, with the stars barely starting to come into view. He stepped into his briefs and pulled them up, no longer completely nude, yet still quite adorable in the beartic's eyes.
"Well, the night is still young, how about you and me head back to my place for round two?" The beartic said, "I could teach you a thing or two."
"Really?!" the krokorok said excitedly.
"Well yeah! I like you Roen," Louis said, "I want to do a whole bunch of other things to you, think you'd be up for that?" Roen nodded and embraced the beartic in a hug.
"Let me just go grab my clothes, they're still underneath the bridge." The krokorok jogged down the small hill to the where he'd left his clothes under the bridge. The beartic giggled at the eagerness of the krokorok, when he came back, holding his bundle of clothes in his hands, not having put them on. "So, uh...ready to go?"
"I think I may have given you too much confidence," the beartic said smiling as he stood up and started walking towards the train platform, Roen following close behind him.