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Nate's house was about an hour from Noah's, Nate being closer to the water while Noah was more of a land creature. But he didn't mind, for multiple reasons. One, he loved driving, and two he would drive across country non-stop just to see Nate. He just thought he was really good friend...okay maybe he had a little crush on him, but he wouldn't admit that to even himself. Even though he had spent an hour and a half trying to make sure that his punk hipster look was as perfect as possible. As he pulled up to the house and knocked on the door, pulling off his aviator sunglasses and rolling up the sleeves to his red flannel, he had hoped that maybe it paid off.

It wasn't always easy to get to Nate's house-it was never particularly easy to deal with traffic, especially around a place like San Diego. Still, the balmy beachside community of La Jolla was a perfect setting for Nate-and as the Vaporeon opened the door for Noah, the human was reminded of why he came out here to see him. Nate stood tall over Noah, standing six and a half feet, and wore nothing but a tight red speedo that hugged his bulge-and showed off his smooth blue body. His long blue-and-white hair was tied back into a ponytail with a rubberband, and he smiled at Noah. "Hey, man!"

Noah had chuckled, only blushing slightly had the sight of him, having grown somewhat used to Nate greeting him half naked. "Hey dude!" Noah had to look up at him quite a bit, only being five foot seven. If it was anybody else Noah would probably make a smart ass comment about them not making an effort, but when it comes to Nate he was pretty much always gorgeous, 24/7 no matter what. Noah had to keep himself from standing in silence too long. "I-It's been too long, man! I've missed you!" It's only been around 2 weeks. "Oh, I brought you something!" He ran back to his car, pulling out a box of soda and jogging back to the door. "It's just assorted sodas and stuff. Didn't know which type you liked most."

Nate smiled, the Vaporeon taking the box and looking it over. "Hey, this is pretty good!" he said. "Looks like the sorta artisan stuff some of the places around here have. Didn't think you could find this stuff up in Vista." Nate turned around, heading back inside. "C'mon in," he said-of course, Noah probably would have followed anyway, given the ridiculously enticing sight of those big blue ass cheeks, barely contained by his speedo.

Noah couldn't really help but have a few quick glances up and down Nate's body. He was perfect, how could he not! "H-Hey I don't blame you for dressing like that. I probably overdressed, didn't know it would be so hot." He chuckled, tugging at his rolled up sleeves and following Nate inside. "So how have you been, dude? I've missed you!" He said, not really sure if had already said that, but figured he'd take that gamble.

Nate didn't find it terribly hot; San Diego was always a little cooler than some other places in California. But he didn't mind the human's awkwardness about this sorta thing; it was cute when he got all flustered, and it made it all the more satisfying when Noah was practically deep-throating Nate's big size-fifteen feet. "I'm good," Nate said. "Didn't have to do too much lately, which is nice." He settled himself down on a black leather couch, the upholstery squelching and shifting under his weight and smooth skin.

Noah smiled, taking a seat next to Nate, somewhat shyly. Though he wasn't really a shy person, but sitting next to a half naked Nate whom would occasionally find pleasure in asking him to do certain things that would admittedly turn on Noah a little, would be enough to make anyone shy and flustered. "S-So what's on the agenda, dude?"

"I'd say the usual," Nate said. Noah was well-aware of what the usual was. It started off smallish, kept progressing from there, until a few hours later Noah would have his face shoved between those big blue butt cheeks, eating his ass desperately. But first... "Y'wanna rub 'em?" Nate rested those huge bare feet on Noah's lap, giving that lazy grin of his as he wiggled his long toes.

Noah would normally try to casually brush it off with a casual 'if that's what you want dude' playing it off as him being completely oblivious to how the night would progress but he's been craving this for pretty much the whole drive. "S-Sure thing, man." He immediately started to knead and rub those large feet heavily resting on his lap, practically keeping him pinned their under their weight. He started with the ball of foot, and trying his best to rub deep and tenderly.

Nate sighed, resting his head back as the human set to work rubbing those big smooth feet. They really did feel wonderful to the touch-warm and smooth and a little moist, him being a Vaporeon and all. "That's right, keep going..." Nate murmured; though they were friends, Noah was without question submissive to the charming Pokemon.

Noah had bit his lip, to stifle a small moan that would have probably escaped his lips. He really loved moments like these, were the Vaporeon would just lay back and make Noah do stuff like this, if it was anybody else he probably wouldn't be having any of this but Nate had a power over Noah that he didn't really know what to call it. He wanted badly to just bury his face into those soles but wouldn't do it without permission, instead his continued to rub, working his way down his foot, only working on the left one currently as even with both his hands they were too massive to work on effectively at the same time at least when compared to Noah's much smaller proportions.

Nate watched with satisfaction as Noah worked with both hands to massage just one foot. He was proud of his feet-beautifully big and hefty, they were a footslut's dream. And Noah did a good job at it, as long as he kept working hard like he was doing now. "There we go, keep rubbing 'em," Nate said. "Don't sniff or lick yet, I'll tell you when you're allowed to do that."

Noah had let out a little whine, unwillingly of course, but nodded and continue to work hard on that one foot, moving back up to massage each of his toes. "F-Fuck I love you." He couldn't help but mutter under his breath, in practically a whisper, as he was practically hypnotized by Nate whenever they were together, and simply couldn't keep it in any longer. It wasn't intended to be a confession, in fact he had said it to himself, not really considering the possibility that Nate may have heard. But it didn't matter to him right now, instead he was just focused on his job as Nate's personal foot servant.

"Hmmm? What was that?" Nate's voice, hazy and almost bored as usual, made it clear that he heard what Noah said-but the grin on his face showed that he didn't mind. Of course, he wasn't going to make things perfectly straightforward..."Why don't you say that again?" Nate positioned himself and raised his feet so they were pressing right up on either side of Noah's face, practically swallowing his face with those soft, beautiful soles. "Talk to my feet and tell them what you said, OK, bud?"

Noah had let his face grow cherry red, blushing hard for probably the first time in his life, he felt his belly flutter a little, experiencing what they call butterflies, another thing he's never had happen to him before. Noah shuddered in pleasure as Nate's gorgeous soles took over all of his senses as they planted themselves on his face. Noah reached up to touch the top of one of Nate's feet. He was never one to deny Nate of anything, so he simply got it over with and replied. "I-I said I love you." Though his words were slightly muffled by Nate's soles.

Nate gave a little laugh at that. "Awww, you do? That's sweet..." He teasingly rubbed his big feet all over Noah's face; they weren't terribly sweaty, but they still had a lovely earthy salty scent to them that intoxicated. "Maybe you oughta marry me, then," Nate said, continuing talking as casually as though he was talking about the day's weather. "You could crawl down the aisle and make out with my feet to seal the deal. I bet you'd like that, huh?"

Noah had moaned, quite loudly at that, at the thought of it, and just the general situation that he was in at the moment. Nate's big feet smothering his face, his teasing comments, the smell which he couldn't help but inhale. He didn't mind the scent though, he had grown quite used to it. This whole thing though was practically like his nightly fantasy was coming true. "H-Hell yeah." He couldn't help but mutter out, simply laying there and enjoying Nate smothering his face with his soles.

"Mmmmmf..." Nate continued to sensually grind those feet up and down Noah's face, letting him luxuriate under their control. He let him enjoy that for a while, let him get comfortable...before he decided to do something a little sadistic. He planted down one sole over Noah's mouth, closing off any opportunity for air, as his other foot came up to Noah's nose. He pinched the human's nose in between his big and index toes, closing off the human's air and staying that way for a bit. "Now, I want you to listen close," Nate said, quietly and calmly. "When I lift off of your face, you're going to make love to my feet. You're going to lick them, you're going to kiss them, you're going to deepthroat 'em down to the heel. I want to see what a horny footslut you are for me. Got it?"

Noah was a bit shocked at first as he felt his air supply get cut off, reaching up to grab hold of Nate's leg, not like he was strong enough to do anything about it anyway, but once he started talking he let go and felt his chest start to grow more and more uncomfortable, but he was loving every moment of it. He squirmed from time to time to keep himself comfortable letting out a quiet; "Mhm." As Nate had finished his command. He couldn't help but his breath to moan and mewl under Nate's feet though, as he waited in anticipation for Nate to let go and let him worship to his fullest ability. He whined, and moaned, and squirmed, and as the moments passed by found his lungs starting to hurt a little. He tapped Nate's leg to perhaps see if he would have mercy on him yet.

"Huh? You wanna breathe?" Nate tilted his head, as though he was genuinely surprised to see Noah needed air. "I think I'm gonna hold you like that for a little longer. It's cute when your face turns all those colors." He only shifted slightly to give a more effective means of air control; rather than pinching Noah's nose, he pushed until his big and index toes were plugging the human's nostrils, keeping them there as his mouth was covered by that smooth, smothering sole. He waited.

Despite being suffocated, Noah found himself actually enjoying it. Enjoying being called cute by Nate, and having his feet have total control of his face, even though he felt his body start to involuntarily struggle and squirm against him as he felt his face grow redder and his lungs hurt more, though it was pretty much all for nothing. Noah was barely strong enough to carry some of his band equipment, and Nate was clearly very much stronger than him, so even though he found his body struggling and pushing against Nate's legs and feet, he knew that there was a slim chance that he would make Nate even slightly budge.

Nate controlled the human's breath riiiight up until it felt like the human was about to pass out from the lack of air. Right at that point, Nate pulled his feet away, let Noah take some deep gasps of air, and smirked. "Well? Get to work," he said, with that confident air of his that was so enticing. He sat back, waiting for Noah to show what a footpig he was.

Noah had only took a very a seconds to catch his breath and calm himself down before he found himself weakly face planting into Nate's soles, but vigorously trying to please him. He eagerly began to lick, choosing to start his worship on Nate's right foot to begin with. He licked Nate's heel, trying to get every centimeter possible, before starting to work his way up his sole, to the ball of his foot, then his kissed each individual toe before going back and sucking on them. He made sure to not miss anything, even kissing the top of his foot. And when he was "finished" with the right foot for now, he moved to the left, pushing his face deep into it and moaning loudly. "M-My god...y-you're amazing, N-Nate."

"Yeah?" Nate looked over the gasping, kissing, sniffing human hard at work worshiping his feet and grinned. "Keep talking. Keep worshiping, too." Nate's left sole was beautifully soft; poor Noah might not want to let his face get away from that smooth skin.

Noah had taken a few moments to just enjoy the soft feeling of Nate's foot on his face before starting to worship it as he did his right foot, starting with licking the heel. "W-Well..." He panted out between licks. "-F-Fuck I just love this so much, N-Nate. Y-You have no idea how much I need this, how much I need you." He took a pause to moan a little. "Fuck I just need this right now...I love this so much."

Nate wasn't completely detached from this, but he was as cool as a cucumber as opposed to Noah's breathless passion. "Why don't you tell me you love me again, Noah? I'd wanna hear more about that." Idly, Nate brought his hand down to jostle his bulge a bit, adjusting it in his Speedo.

Noah had looked up just in time to see Nate adjust his bulge, which had he glanced at a few times since he arrived. He blushed darkly and looked back down to Nate's foot, not wanting stare too long at it. He shyly gulped a little, as he slowly started to kiss Nate's toes. "I-I just....I-I love you, Nate. You're handsome, charming, funny, you've been a good friend to me, and then there moments like these that are just..." He bit his lip and took a moment. "...Y-You're just practically a G-God to me, Nate." He said quickly before starting to practically make out with his big toe.

Nate laughed a bit, watching as Noah fervently pressed his lips against the tip of his big toe and messily, hungrily made out with it. "Man, you're really thirsty for it, aren't you?" he asked, with amiable humor. "Well, if you keep going on like that, maybe I'll give you a treat.~"

Noah had blushed at the thought of what that special treat may be, letting his mind wander, thinking about all the different possibilities. He couldn't help but smile and blush a little, moving Nate's feet together so he could bury his face into them, licking both of them as he dragged his tongue across them both. He started to give both of them kisses now, all over them, once again making out with his soles as he did his big toe.

The Vaporeon let Noah continue his work for a little bit longer, letting the other boy eagerly make out with his feet. "Alright," he said, lightly pushing his face back with his foot. "I'll give you that treat now." He stood up from the couch, going over to the kitchen. "Stay there," he said to Noah, before returning with something in his hand. A soft, fluffy cupcake with pink frosting and rainbow sprinkles.

Noah had mostly stayed perfectly still as instructed, taking this short little break to think about everything that just happened and pray that this isn't all a dream. As he heard Nate returning he quickly squirmed a little, trying to subtly make himself more comfortable in his sensitive regions, before turning his attention to Nate, staring at the quite delicious looking cupcake in his hand. "I-Is that for me?"

Nate nodded, smiling. "Yeah, man, of course!" Of course it was-if it wasn't for Noah, then Nate wouldn't have dropped it on the floor. He smirked at Noah's surprise at that, before the Vaporeon lifted up one of his big, heavy blue feet and STOMPED on the cupcake, grinding his sole back and forth to crush it underneath his foot. He used his other foot to smush the cupcake, too, working to crush and grind it until a mess of cake, frosting and sprinkles were smeared all over his feet. It was a lot of fun to crush things-he ought to do it more often. "See?" Nate said, sitting on the couch and propping his feet up on a footrest. "It's for you. Lick it up, boy."

Noah was definitely looking forward to that cupcake to begin with, but after his initial shock at the brutal trampling of that poor cupcake he found himself wanting it more. He instantly fell to his knees and crawled over to the foot rest that Nate had propped himself up on. He took only a quick moment to admire the sight, allowing himself to blush slightly, before burying his face into his powerful feet and licking up the sweet mixture of cake and frosting that had been completely demolished only a few moments earlier. "T-Thank you." He mumbled out, between licks, not caring that his face was practically covered in frosting now as well.

Nate just sat there, content to let Noah eagerly lick up as much crushed cupcake as he could eat. "There we go," he murmured, watching as the pink frosting was licked off his toes before Noah worked his way down. "Taste good?"

Noah let out a couple good moans here and there, not only were Nate's feet always a pleasure to lick but he was indeed really enjoying the cupcake as well. "Hell yeah." He replied, as best as he could with a mouth full of cupcake. Noah was enthusiastically trying his best to clean off every last bit of cupcake for Nate's massive feet, which was proving to be quite the task, though he was working through it, now almost 75% done with the last foot. "Should I clean the floor too?" He gestured to the spot on the floor where there was still a little cupcake residue leftover from the stomping.

Nate shrugged. "Sure," he said, noncommittally. "You were gonna clean it up later anyway, only difference is you'd use your tongue." He continued to watch with that odd, imperious domination; he really was a charming, beguiling person beneath his lackadaisical beach boy exterior.

Noah had finally fully cleaned his feet fully, and gave them each a quick kiss before crawling over to the stain and giving a good couple of licks, only just know realizing the intense work out his tongue must have received over this whole ordeal. It was totally worth it though. He loved Nate, truly and fully. He was charming, chill, sexy, and dominant. Really the full package for Noah. He crawled back over to Nate, kneeling on the floor beside Nate, resting his head on the couch and looking up at Nate. "H-Hey, thank you for all this. You're great."

Nate smirked. “I know.~”