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The wind was whipping through his air. Air was rushing past his face at high speed. His grip on the handlebars was as tight as it got, a secure hold that ensured he wouldn’t be falling off any time soon. The thrill of speed was something he never thought he’d enjoy so much, but once he experienced it, there was no turning back, he started to relish those moments that he was moving so quickly through the open air more than just about any other. It was only now that he understood why some people shelled out tons of money for expensive, souped-up motorbikes. The joke was on them, though - his bike was infinitely superior. His didn’t cost him a ton of money, in didn’t require noxious fuel, it could go over terrain that most bikes couldn’t even think of handling, and it could talk to him.

Also, it was a lizard. But details.

Charlie held tight as the Cyclizar underneath him kept up its breakneck pace. Huffy wasn’t going as fast as he possibly could, but he was keeping pretty close to that, shooting over the long plain en route to a more sheltered area as the sun set behind them. The specialized harness kept Charlie nice and stable, not budging an inch from side the side, the bars on top ensuring he didn’t lose his balance. He couldn’t imagine trying to ride one of them without these, it was not the same as a motorbike and especially at higher speeds trying to hold onto that scaly hide seemed like an unnecessary risk. Still, he heard of some people who did - well, people were allowed to be crazy. He’d take the safer way.

Huffy wasn’t at all bothered by the harness - it had been specially made for him, tested for comfort as well as performance. In a way it was a comfort to him - having it on helped him focus on doing his job, and gave him a clear signal when he was off-duty. He was larger than most Cyclizar by about a foot, making him an ideal mount for adults - the more normal-sized ones were used more by children. They could hold adults up, but riding effectively on them was a lot more difficult due to the size mismatch - it would be like an adult trying to ride a children’s bike, theoretically possible but not exactly comfortable for anyone involved. Huffy had actually been a child’s partner at one point, but had grown too large for them, and the mother had asked Charlie if he could take Huffy off their hands so that he wouldn’t feel unwanted. Charlie hadn’t really been into Pokémon - he had a trainer’s license but had released his one caught Pokémon years ago because it wasn’t for him - but the idea of ditching his old beater car that barely started up was appealing, and he figured he’d probably come around to the companionship as well. He’d never imagined it would lead where it had…Huffy had elevated his life in a way he’d never imagined, and he thanked everything that he’d been in the right place and the right time.

Huffy’s pace slowed as they reached the next tract of forestland, which seemed to stretch pretty endlessly across the landscape. Even though he couldn’t run the way he did over emptier stretches of land, he still moved faster through the trees than Charlie would on foot. Charlie did have to watch for dangerous low-lying branches, but he was at least wearing goggles to protect his eyes - the one thing he really didn’t want was stuff flying into his vision and making it impossible for him to see, even if Huffy was good at avoiding danger he still wanted to know what was coming. Perhaps he should have been wearing a helmet as well, but that deprived him too much of that feeling of freedom and breeze in his face…well, he would have advised others to do it, at least, and not follow his example.

As darkness began to settle in, they found what they were looking for - a hollow in a rocky outcropping, a small den made by a Pokémon long ago but since abandoned, not really meant to be a long-term shelter but a temporary one. And that was what it would be to Charlie and Huffy as well, just a place to rest for the night before the day took them on the road again. Their ultimate destination was much more civilized than this, but this was a great way to avoid having to spend money on hotels on the road and to stay away from the roads and their larger vehicles. Huffy preferred grass under his feet, anyway, and Charlie couldn’t blame him.

With the Cyclizar stopped, Charlie dismounted him, stretching and shaking out his limbs a bit. “How’re you doing, Huffy?”

“Never better.” With no more rider, Huffy reached down and unclipped the harness straps around his chest. He carefully took it off and set it aside, making sure it didn’t get damaged or too messy, and then rose up and stretched as well, rearing up to his full height of over six feet - exceeding Charlie’s altitude by a good six inches. “Mmm, much as I don’t mind toting you around, it’s nice to get a break after a long trip.”

“Heh, I don’t blame you. We were at it for a while there. No soreness or anything?”

“Nothing that’s not normal wear and tear. It’ll be gone by morning. Could use a nosh, though.”

Charlie nodded. “Same here. We passed by a few berry trees out there, you wanna go for that or eat from the pack?”

“Trees, definitely. As long as we’re out here it makes sense. Besides, the berry bars are good for energy but not quite as filling.”

“Works for me. I’ll go ahead and get to it.” He strolled out of their little shelter and wandered around, looking for the best options among the dense trees. It was only fair that he do the foraging - Huffy did most of the work, keeping him fed and fueled up SHOULD have been his job. Huffy was perfectly capable of doing it, but so was Charlie capable of walking on his own two feet. It was a worthwhile arrangement for both of them, Charlie took care of Huffy and Huffy took him places. Why wouldn’t they do it that way?

A few minutes later he was back, with a half dozen berries in his arms. “Oughta be good for us for tonight. The Figys are all yours, though.”

“I’d say you should try to get used to spicy, but I think I’d rather be glad I can have them all to myself,” snickered Huffy.

“Yeah, no need to fight me for them. Still don’t know how you can handle all that buzz on your tongue, it’s crazy to me that anyone can enjoy that.”

“Well, I don’t get how you can like Chestos, either, so I guess it’s all a matter of taste.”

“True enough. Well, dig in, then…”

———

A small, battery-operated lantern was the only source of light they had that night, apart from what little crept through the trees from the starry sky and quarter moon up above. But it was all they needed, and they wouldn’t need it for long…just long enough for the last order of business that evening. And it was an ideal night for that, warm enough that Charlie didn’t need to bundle up at all; he’d already set aside his clothes, damp from the light wash he’d given them, and was sitting next to Huffy, gazing out into the quiet woods in front of them. Fortunately, the floor of their shelter for the night was soil rather than rock, much more comfortable.

“It’s a perfect night out here…warm, still, quiet…” Charlie sighed a bit wistfully. “Nights like this make the wild sound so much more appealing…it’s never the same in a hotel room or anything like that.”

“And you’re a human,” added Huffy. “Imagine what it’s like for me, who’s a lot closer tied with nature…I dream about nights like these sometimes, especially when I haven’t had one for a while.”

“I’m trying to get them to let me travel more for work, maybe it’ll get more common.”

“Mm, you’ve been saying that for a while now.”

“I know. They aren’t as keen on it as I am. I’m working on it, getting them more field work in the first place is going to help, they’ll have a need for more people who can travel. But until then, we’re just going to have to savor nights like this when we can get them.”

“I suppose that’s all we can do.” Huffy scooted closer to Charlie, putting an arm around the human. “And I’d love to savor this one properly…”

“I figured you’d be looking forward to that,” chuckled the human. “I suppose your motor’s running pretty hot, hm?”

“I still wonder if you have any idea how silly it sounds when you put it that way,” chided Huffy, sticking his tongue out at Charlie.

“I’m well aware, and that’s not a deterrent.” He gave the dragon a light peck on the snout. “I never get tired of you showing me your drive.”

“I feel like I should be the one making the puns here.”

“One of us is going to, I might as well do some of it. But you know what you can do if you’d rather hear something else come out of my mouth.”

“Hm, you’re right about that.” Huffy leaned forward, and his tongue darted out again, this time pushing into Charlie’s mouth. The human moaned a bit as the dragon took the lead, and slowly faded into it, tasting the reptile’s offering…his flavor was a bit odd, dry and just a hint of a rubbery tenor, though with a hint of spiciness to it that was just light enough that it didn’t bother Charlie’s tongue. He pushed into Huffy, and Huffy pushed back, getting the human on his back on the ground and pressing into him. He enjoyed the human’s taste, too, light and hard to compare to any Pokémon, humans just had their very own distinct quality to them, but each one also had a unique take on it, and Charlie’s was better than any other’s that he could ever remember scenting.

That wasn’t the only way he was going to taste Charlie, though, nor the only way Charlie would taste him. So he broke the kiss, grinning at the slightly unfocused look in Charlie’s eyes. “You just never get used to that, do you?”

“Your tongue’s just so big…it’s hard not to feel a bit overwhelmed. But I like it.”

“Good, because I don’t intend to stop doing it. But I think we need some attention somewhere else, too.” Huffy pushed himself up a bit, but only to change his position; he spun himself around, now on all fours over Charlie with his head towards the human’s other end, while his slit was over Charlie’s face; it was parting slightly, but the real prize hadn’t been revealed yet. “Why don’t you rev my engines a bit, hm?”

“Knew you’d get into the spirit,” snickered Charlie.

“Your mouth can be used for something more than snarking.”

“Might as well play to all my strengths.” But Charlie was ready to put it to another use, too, and as that slit descended towards him, he pushed up towards it, pressing his face against it. A deep breath brought that heavy musk into his nose, making him shiver…it was deeper than the taste of Huffy’s tongue, but had similar qualities, and spurred his burgeoning arousal quite nicely. There was something so primal about it, something that few other things could compare to…there might have been ‘nicer’ scents, ones that he would have wanted in the air in other places, but for what they were doing now, he’d never crossed one that wasn’t more fitting. And it embellished the taste nicely, too, as he rediscovered when his tongue started to lap at the dragon’s slit, lapping up sticky fluid and relishing the slick heat.

Huffy was dancing around his target a bit as Charlie got to work. First that long tongue slurped around the human’s cock, teasing it and taking in a little drool of precum that carried more of that taste that he enjoyed, the taste of Charlie, his human. But he didn’t linger long on that, instead working down, lapping a bit at the human’s balls and bathing them in wet heat, the tongue curling around each orb and giving it a mild massage for a second before letting loose. It swiped down further, along the human’s taint, then teased around his pucker a bit, wetting the area around it but not quite going over, tantalizing Charlie and making him clench in anticipation. It was always so fun to tease Charlie, get him tensing up in anticipation and then hitting his target once he was all wound up. Perhaps he just enjoyed spinning his wheels a bit before hitting the gas…

But Charlie was doing an expert job of working him up, his more direct approach giving him a fantastic thrill from his slit flesh being lapped over, and more and more his cocks were pushing their way out to get their own attention. And he didn’t want to leave the human too far behind, so he finally went in for the kill, slurping over that flexing asshole a few times, getting a muffled moan out of the human. And once he’d lavished some good attention on that, he moved his hands to the human’s cheeks, spreading them wide and opening the human’s anus for him…and once his long tongue darted out, pushing inside that pucker, he went all out, working the organ in and out to stretch and relax Charlie’s rear, prepping him for the main event and getting him nice and worked up.

It was as fantastic as ever, Charlie could hardly keep himself still under the ministrations of his eager lizard. He was trying to do his best to keep up on his end, letting one of those shafts enter into his mouth and swell and push deeper, while his hand stroked over the other, letting fluids dribble down onto his face and neck, intensifying the scent in the air. The shafts were mostly smooth, but the undersides were slightly ridged, textured not unlike the dewlap along his neck. A gentle yet exotic feel, one that he’d gotten used to but felt pretty amazing every time. They were also quite large, his own couldn’t hold a candle to their length, and while each one wasn’t too thick on its own, when both came together as a pair it was quite a stretch - and Charlie was VERY familiar with that stretch.

A few years ago, he never could hame imagined being in this position…not with a male, not with a Pokémon, not out in the middle of nowhere like this. But when he’d taken on the responsibility of caring for Huffy, he’d wanted to make sure the Cyclizar was extra-satisfied with his lot in life - it was the least he could do when he was asking another creature to replace his car as a mode of transportation. Making sure he was well cared for, that all his needs were met, and that he never felt unhappy or neglected, that was Charlie’s task, and Huffy had given him glowing reviews in every category. Particularly this one…Charlie knew that there were various ways of making sure a Pokémon’s sexual needs were met, but they wouldn’t always be accessible. So after working himself up to it, he’d approached Huffy and made it clear that, in addition to riding him for work, he could ride him for pleasure. And Huffy had rather rapidly taken to that…and, really, so had Charlie once he’d done it a couple times. The raw carnal thrill was certainly more enjoyable than he’d expected, but they’d developed an intimacy that went beyond just sating needs - they were truly close now, tightly coupled partners, far more than just a rider and steed. And now wanting to give Huffy all the pleasure he possibly could was far from merely an obligation, it was one of his own deepest desires, to see Huffy happy and content.

It wasn’t much longer before Huffy extracted his tongue from the human’s rear, releasing him and pulling away from Charlie’s face, giving his partner some fresh air, though the cloud of dragon musk still hung in the air around him. “Mm…yeah, I think you’re ready to ride the REAL ride now…and I’m ready to give it to you…”

“Ah…yeah, I don’t think I couldn’t be…” Charlie propped himself up a bit, looking at the Cyclizar as he spun back around. “Heh, slowest ride you give me, yet the hardest one on my butt.”

“The only one that gets you cumming, though.”

“Hah, definitely. Are you…”

“Just…hm, like this.” Huffy was laying on his side next to Charlie, and gently nudged him to roll onto his side, so that his back was facing Huffy. Once he was in position, the Cyclizar pulled the human close, spooning him and rubbing his cocks under Charlie’s ass, up against his taint and sack, while wrapping his arms around him. His powerful legs wrapped around Charlie’s as well, getting the human nice and close up to him as he readied himself for the next part. “You comfy?”

“As comfy as I’m going to get out here. It’s not our bed at home, but it’ll do.”

“Hee hee…” Huffy licked Charlie’s cheek tenderly. “I remember when you started calling it ‘our bed’ rather than ‘your bed.’ That was a good day.”

“I didn’t even notice it until you pointed it out,” said Charlie, reddening a bit at the memory of Huffy’s excitement. “I guess that’s how you know you’ve gotten really close to someone, you start not really separating yourself from them even in your head.”

“It made me so happy…and I always want to make you feel just as happy. I love you, Charlie.”

“I love you too, Huffy.” Charlie craned his head back for one more brief kiss from the Cyclizar, a meeting of tongues that only lasted a few seconds but carried a sea of passion on it. As soon as Huffy broke from it, he brought one of his hands down to grip his leaky twins, pressing them together and pulling back just slightly to position himself right at Charlie’s opening. Once in place, he pressed in, slowly, gradually, filling his human lover up with everything he had to offer. And it was a LOT, Charlie’s moan was slightly strained as he felt his ass stretch around them, the two delving deeper inside him and making him feel more full by the second. It felt good, though…there was nothing unpleasant about it, he’d handled the two of them at much faster paces before during their wilder sessions, he could easily take them at the more sensual speed he was getting them now. Not that he needed faster - this slow build-up was fantastic in its own way, he could feel that textured underside rubbing against his walls and brushing over his prostate, sending tingles through him.

Huffy murred as he reached maximum depth, his hips pressing up against Charlie, his cocks totally buried in that pleasant heat. Such a wonderfully tight fit, Charlie was so snug around his pair…he’d held back from using both early on, and occasionally still split them up, but it just wasn’t quite the same, having that consistent sensation around both was brought the most pleasure. And once he knew Charlie enjoyed it, there was no reason not to, really, unless one of them was feeling out of it in some way. After all, it was just as important to him that Charlie loved what he was doing - even if Charlie insisted it was about making sure Huffy was happy, Huffy absolutely didn’t want it to be one-sided.

He started to thrust, in and out, at a measured pace, taking in nice and easy tonight - Huffy was capable of a pretty wild ride, he had the power in his legs to slam away with reckless abandon, and he’d done so a few times with Charlie, but there was something more satisfying about going far less than all out with his partner. Besides, there were certain things he couldn’t really do when everything was focused on going as hard as possible. The position was one meant to force things to be taken pretty slow as it was - his legs unable to really brace against anything, using mostly his back to work himself in and out of Charlie, an easygoing cadence that let Charlie feel every bit of him as he slid in and out, that textured underside giving the human a fantastic rubbing. And himself, too - that happened to be the most sensitive part of his cocks as well, and it gave him life to know that it was equally enjoyable for Charlie.

Charlie might not have been in the driver’s seat this time, but that didn’t mean he was entirely passive. He pushed back into Huffy when the lizard pushed into him, a subtle added bit of energy that pushed that little bit further at both of them. He squeezed down on those cocks as they shifted inside him, giving them a little more tension and adding to that feeling of fullness. And he didn’t hold back the moans and soft cries that his body ached to release, encouraging his Pokémon lover that he was in utter bliss and craved only more. The heat from those shafts, and from the leaking wetness that slickened up his passage and smoothed those thrusts a little bit more, felt absolutely perfect inside him, a warmth that soothed his core and channeled more of those wonderful feelings through him. He squirmed a bit against Huffy as the pleasure started to build further, pushing him towards his limits…

And Huffy knew just how to make it even better. His right arm, wrapped around Charlie from above, eased up on him and trailed down towards the human’s hard shaft, bouncing and swaying slightly with his thrusts. His padded paw wrapped around it and started to stroke and squeeze, getting a breathy cry out of Charlie as he arched his back into that new sensation. His own murrs were getting deeper as the pleasure rose within him as well, his cocks starting to throb and loose more pre as they edged closer to the finish…it felt like Charlie was doing all he could to get Huffy there as well, squeezing tighter and pushing back harder. He sped up a bit, rocking in and out with audible plaps now, the slight wetness between his groin and Charlie’s ass making the sound louder, though not eclipsing the moans the two were giving off as they reached for that glorious finale…

Huffy beat Charlie to it, but just by a hair. The Cyclizar let out a loud mingled hiss and cry as he buried himself inside the human, unleashing a hot, thick, virile load from each of his cocks, the fluid gushing out forcefully and flooding Charlie with a familiar, phenomenal heat and adding to the already considerable feeling of fullness, especially with how viscous it was, clinging to him and resisting being pushed around despite the constant flow coming to join it. And when Huffy gave him an especially tight squeeze and tug, that was all he needed to go over the edge himself, crying out into the cave as he loosed his seed onto the dirt, healthy ropes jetting white into the darkness. Over and over the two let loose, trying to spur each other on as they did, Huffy grinding himself into Charlie and trying to rub his pleasure button a little more, Charlie clenching on Huffy to milk him of all he had to offer, trying to prolong the ecstasy as long as they could.

As always, though, there was only so long they could cling to it, and after what felt like far too soon, the crest ebbed away, leaving just two sweating bodies laying there on the dirt, panting and moaning. Weary, but deeply satisfied, content beyond compare. Never was it as good as when they were together, able to just enjoy each other and not have to worry about anything else…who could ask for anything more?

Languidly, Huffy released Charlie’s cock from his grip, and brought it up to his face, licking off the dribbles of spunk that had gotten on it, allowing him to sample just a little bit of that delectable taste - not much of it, but enough to warm his spirit. With that done, he reached his hand over to the lantern and tapped it off, then wrapped his arm around Charlie once again, curling protectively around his human, a purr that sounded just a little bit like an idling engine escaping him as he nuzzled Charlie’s head from behind. Charlie pushed into him blissfully, not at all minding the fullness inside him as he settled into Huffy’s grip, sighing contentedly as he felt himself slowly drift off. One of these days, they’d be able to enjoy nights like this more routinely…but he had no doubt every one of them would still be just as special, as long as they could spend it together at their own pace.