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I've had this idea in my head for a while.

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“After Tagg got knocked out I switched to Kali, and he cleaned them up!"

“Oh. He didn't lose?"

“Nope!"

Finn did his best to hide his disappointment and be happy for his brother, but Gael caught the momentary look and smirked. “Don't look too upset that we didn't lose."

“I'm not!" Finn retorted. He paused, sighed and smiled. “I'm really not. Can I see the badge?"

Gael passed the badge case over to him. Seven badges now; his brother needed just one more to enter the final tourney.

Finn admired them, thinking he could almost smell the victories that wrought each and every one of them. The fact that so many had come from a clutch victory from Kali only slightly soured his overall pride.

Kali was not Gael's starter pokemon, rather he was the third pokemon he'd caught after leaving home to go on a slow and steady journey. The past four years Finn had been following his brother's progress through the region, watching him challenging gyms and battling in smaller tournaments.

That was four years of getting visits which he looked forward to more than anything else.

Except for one caveat.

“Gael is an accomplished man." A crisp voice interrupted Finn's nice breakfast, silent footsteps having gone unnoticed in their approach.

“Morning, Kali," Gael said happily.

The lucario smiled and nodded. “Good morning," he replied to Gael, not acknowledging Finn any more than Finn did him.

The caveat to his joy was Kali, the lucario his brother had taken in. He had been a riolu, back then, but not for very long.

Kali stepped up, slid into a seat at the table and placed his attention on Finn. “Very accomplished. What have you done?"

Finn's jaw immediately clenched. He could never pinpoint the one thing that irked him so but the closest he came was Kali's tone when addressing him. Never rude, at least not directly. Just… dismissive.

“Kali, Finn's been up to a lot!" Gael said, hearing an innocent miscommunication due to translation difficulties between human and pokemon instead of recognizing the barbed subtext.

Kali spoke with his mouth, a fact that he was deeply proud of and rarely failed to find a way to boast about, so he had the added difficulty of physical speech to hide behind. “Seven gym badges," Kali continued smoothly. “A human-tongue speaking pokemon, a powerful team: You have done your name very proud." He smiled at Gael, a look of genuine respect.

Then, of course, he slid his gaze back over to Finn. “So? What have you been doing?"

Finn didn't have anything to say. Maybe that's what he hated: The fact that Kali made no hesitation in comparing the life of his human to his human's brother and the disparities in their success.

Finn wouldn't deny he lived a little vicariously through Gael's stories and always loved to talk about his brother to his friends and coworkers.

Hearing it from Kali's mouth, however, never failed to make him feel angry and that stubborn little bubble of shame and resentment in his belly made him feel worse.

Kali was a master at ruining the mood.

Finn sighed and plastered a smile on his face. Somehow, Gael didn't seem to notice that his brother and his lucario hated each other.

And Finn loved Gael too much to tell him.

“How long is the rest of your team gonna be recovering for?" he asked, deciding to just ignore Kali as best he could.

“Grusha put the hurt on them, so the nurse's advised some TLC."

Finn glanced at Kali. “Why isn't he getting pampered?"

“I wasn't as beat up," Kali replied, "And I didn't even suffer so much as frostbite."

Gael shrugged. “He wanted to come here."

“I wanted to train," Kali corrected, "and I train with you."

“You need to relax."

“I relax with you."

Finn rolled his eyes. “Well, I'm going to attend to some care of my own and have a shower."

“Where's my breakfast?" Kali asked as Finn stood.

He paused. “You were sleeping in. Make it yourself," he said as nicely as he could.

As he walked off he heard Gael say, “Don't get up, I fixed something together for you."

Finn closed the door to the bathroom and wiped his face with a groan. Gael had arrived two days ago but spent the first day mostly sleeping and recovering from his journey.

He knew his brother pushed himself hard despite the relatively slow passage through the region. He had no doubt in his heart that Gael would win and then he'd be able to challenge the Elite Four.

The fact that Kali was his ace pokemon never failed to make him irrationally annoyed. Him, rather than Gael's starter or Lyr or any 'mon that wasn't Kali. He swore lucario were overrated.

He glared at his reflection for a bit, brushed his messed-up brown hair aside, and undressed. Mentally complaining into a mirror wouldn't get him clean and he had a good day planned for them.

Visits from Gael were a premium so he got as much as he could get out of them, Kali or no Kali. He'd have a good day, if only to spite the lucario who hated him.

Why he hated him, Finn had no idea.

He corrected that thought in his head as he began to wash his hair. Kali would say he didn't hate him, that it wasn't worth it to hate. He just looked down on him and was annoyed that his human wasted valuable training time pacifying his needy brother.

That's what Finn imagined he'd say at least. He'd never confronted Kali about it since there was never any opportunity to.

Not that he sought one out, though. Kali was only here when Gael was and he'd rather spend time with his brother than lose some of that time arguing with a lucario with an attitude.

The shower was lovely and hot, and burned away some of his aggression. Steam fogged the room up until it was a misty wonderland and he washed the suds off, thinking about the day to come.

As Finn had walked off pretending to not be annoyed, Kali devoured the meal Gael prepared for him… then ate Finn's breakfast that he'd just left behind, too.

They say the best food is free, but stolen food was a step up in Kali's opinion.

Afterwards, Gael went off for his second morning run, leaving Kali to his own devices for a little while. It was too early to go running in his opinion, he'd rather meditate.

Or watch television, this was supposed to be a break after all.

This morning, however, he had a different idea come to mind and crept along the hallway to the bathroom. From the amount of steam escaping the cracks of the door, Finn was having a hot shower. He always did.

His aura feelers floated for a moment as he felt for Finn's aura. Finding him definitely in the shower stall calming down, Kali knew this was the perfect moment to strike.

He cracked the door open just slightly and gestured at the towel hanger. Both of Finn's towels floated out to him. Kali snatched them through the crack in the door then closed it again.

He flung the towels towards the end of the hallway and waited near the door.

The sound of the shower ceased and Kali's feelers rose again, waiting. He detected Finn moving out carefully and then a mote of confusion as his towels weren't where he thought they were.

The human looked about a little before coming to the door. Kali schooled his features into outward stoicism, glancing down the hall with as bored a look he could muster as the door opened.

Finn, obviously confused at the missing towels, poked his head out to call for Gael and froze as he came face to face with Kali. “The fuck are you doing?" he asked.

“Rather crass of you," Kali drawled, flicking his eyes up to Finn.

Finn stared at him before looking down the hall. “You fucker," he swore, spotting where the towels had gone. “Did you take my towels?"

A smirk twitched at Kali's face, unable to completely corral it. “Perhaps. What are you going to do about it?"

Finn sneered at him and pulled his head back. Kali would wait for Gael and return the towels if Finn was too embarrassed, or he'd have ammunition to share if he shamefully cupped himself and scuttled down the hall.

What he wasn't expecting was for the door to open fully and for Finn to strut out without a care in the world.

“What the fuck are you doing?" Kali spluttered.

“Rather crass of you," Finn returned without turning his head. Kali stared at the naked human as he walked the length of the hallway and bent over to pick the towels up.

He saw a flash of a pink hole and a hanging dick before Finn straightened up. The difference in the two brothers was quite stark, Gael was tall and muscular from years of travel, while Finn was shorter and far more slender.

Rather than wrap a towel around his waist, he just started drying his hair, walking back up the hallway to go to his room. Naked and covering his face completely with the towels, giving Kali a direct view of his front as well.

Finn chuckled as he passed by, noticing that Kali had gone a little red around the nose and, for once, had nothing smarmy to say.

After getting dressed, nothing was said to Gael about what had happened, but Kali did, still, surprise Finn.

“I wish to train my senses in meditation," Kali said a little stiffly. “The silence of this dwelling will be useful for that."

Gael nodded in acceptance and Finn felt over the moon.

He got to have his day without Kali. If he got this kind of treatment for flashing him, he'd do it every day they visited.

Finn chuckled to himself because it was clearly the lucario's embarrassment at being outplayed for once that had him back off. He'd probably spend the time concocting his revenge, but for the moment Finn didn't care.

That was Future Finn's problem.

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“I hate Past Finn," Finn complained to himself under his breath.

Gael shot him a weird look. “What?"

“Nothing."

Past Finn was an asshole. Always shelved his problems onto him.

The day had been amazing. Magnificent. Wonderful. Finally, some quality time with his favourite person in the world that wasn't interrupted by an asshole.

An asshole who had spent the whole day gestating whatever evil plan he had concocted as revenge for this morning. Not that he hadn't deserved to get embarrassed, Kali was the one who stole his towels, what did he expect would happen?

Privately he was kinda surprised Kali was embarrassed. Maybe it wasn't embarrassment but disgust? He seemed like the kind.

If there was anything fair in life, at least Finn wasn't embarrassed about his body. Gael might have the build, but Finn got plenty of appreciative looks.

He wouldn't let Kali affect his confidence.

The house was quiet. Nothing was burning and he couldn't spot anything destroyed.

The likelihood Kali would be so direct was nonexistent so he wasn't going to let his guard down so easily.

“Wonder how Kali's 'training' went?" Gael asked as he took off his coat. “Kali?"

“Yeah?" the lucario's voice emerged from the living room and he wandered in as Finn took his time.

“Are you eating crisps and watching reality tv?" Gael asked, puzzled.

“Yes. This is our 'break' isn't it?"

“...fair enough, carry on."

“Will do."

Finn walked in next, shooting him a dark look. “Those my chips?"

“They were just lying around."

“Deep in the back of the cupboard."

“You left me with no food."

“No food?"

“Well, I already ate everything in the fridge."

Finn's eye twitched and he walked off. “Gael, your 'friend' ate all my food."

“Sorry about that," Gael laughed, rubbing the back of his head. “He tends to be ravenous if I'm not around to tell him to stop."

“No-control little monster," Finn muttered very quietly.

“Pardon?"

“I said no wonder he's your ace mon," Finn said.

Gael chuckled. “I'll pay you back, don't worry."

“With all that trainer money," Kali said, coming up from behind Finn and causing him to jump.

“Yes, yes, all that trainer money," Gael said, rolling his eyes. “Alright, I'm going to bed, you boys don't stay up too late!"

“Yes mother," Finn snarked. Gael scuffed his hair and went off to sleep.

“I'm going to bed too," Finn said.

“Did I ask?" Kali replied.

Finn scoffed, “Ugh." And walked off to wind down and relax. It had been a good day, he wouldn't let Kali's presence sour it any further.

There was a scent to the air that Finn noticed as he returned to his room. It was distant enough he might be imagining, but present enough that he determined Kali had been in here. He began to check his room for any sign of the lucario's tampering, booting up his computer to check, scanning for fur.

He found nothing, checked the bed and his clothes just to be sure and decided maybe Kali wouldn't risk Gael's wrath and settled down to sleep.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he learned what had happened.

“The fuck?" he gasped as his ear touched something very cold and a bit slimy. He bolted out of bed, turned the light on, and pulled his pillow out.

Deep in the stuffing was….

“Did he fucking… fuck my pillow?" Finn asked, appalled at such desecration of his bedding. His ear had lucario spunk on it. No, that wasn't the problem.

It had Kali's spunk on it.

He needed to shower again. And also kill Kali. He'd tell Gael about this, there was no way he was letting him get away with….

This?

There was something else in there. Some paper. He pulled it out, feeling dread and the reality was worse than what he was expecting.

It was a photo.

Of something from his computer.

The last porn video he'd watched.

*Gangbanged by Wild Horny Pokemon by Porkeymon*

He'd gotten into his computer…

And found this.

The threat was clear: If he squealed then Kali squealed on him too.

Despite everything he hated about Kali, he cared far too much about what Gael thought of him.

“Fucking fucker," Finn growled. He went to the sink and washed his ear off and threw the pillow to the floor.

If that's how Kali wanted to play, fine.

If he was going to raise the bar from snide comments to ruining his favourite pillow over getting flashed, then Finn was going to make him earn that attention.

And he already had an idea.

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The next morning, Finn awoke at the ghastly hour of 5:30. He normally slept in until at least 9 but there weren't many chances to strike back against Kali that Gael wouldn't be there to catch.

Finn knew that his psychotic older brother went for his first morning run at 5:30 and that Kali didn't join him because he wasn't insane.

He did, however, still get up at the hour to do some of that meditation he touted as being so important until he fell back asleep.

Finn slept naked as it was a warmer night and got up when the air was crisp but not freezing. He had to fight the urge to go back to sleep; spite was an excellent motivator when every other part of him cried for sleep.

Well, almost every other part of him.

Like many males, he tended to wake up with some morning wood.

If Kali jacked off after seeing him naked and wet, he thought, this would do something else. Yes, it was all planned out. Kali found the videos and defiled his pillow, he wanted to play the flirt game?

Well, this was one area Finn was confident he exceeded anything his brother had achieved.

The chill of the morning raised some goosebumps but didn't affect his hardness. Still, he slid a hand down there just for a bit of extra help. His cock bounced between his legs as he walked out of his room and down the hallway. The bathroom only had a shower in it, the restroom was past the kitchen. It was an odd house, but it was his.

Kali meditated in the living room. He hated being interrupted while meditating, but he was very aware of his surroundings despite having his eyes closed.

His feelers trembled as if stirred by a hidden wind. It was a bit dark still and so Finn made sure to make a bit of noise as he ponderously stepped, shifting a chair with a squeak. He looked left, into the living room where Kali sat with his legs crossed.

He slowed down, pausing for a bit. He yawned loudly and turned to face forward again. Through the side of his vision he could see Kali stiffen up slightly, he had cracked an eye open and spotted… all of it.

Finn continued walking. He went to the toilet then stroked himself hard again and walked back out. Kali was still there, all rigid, his feelers weren't floating anymore and his eyes were screwed forcefully shut.

The only change was where his paws were. Previously at his side, they were clasped together over his lap.

Finn made sure to stop nice and purposefully, staring at Kali. His eyes, mostly used to the dark, could see a flash of red below Kali's paws. Finn smirked.

He continued on and had a shower, not bothering grabbing a towel this time. In the shower he cast his mind back to some exciting encounters he'd had. Bar guy. Runner guy. Trainer with cinderace, and yes he was between the two of them.

With a hand of soap he rubbed his morning wood in the shower, enjoying the cascade of water. He reached another hand behind him and traced it around his sensitive hole before slipping it in to the knuckle.

He stroked at both ends under the pounding water.

When he was finished, he exited the shower and hunted down a towel, drying his hair as he walked back into the living area, softening cock swinging.

Kali was still pretending to meditate, his feelers slowly sinking down from where he had been using them to… scan around him.

Kali's nose twitched as he took in the new scent. From the floral smell of Finn's shampoo to the sharper tang of musk unable to be hidden beneath. He could smell the fresh scent of seed clinging to parts of Finn's skin and his face twitched slightly as his focus was completely lost.

Finn chuckled at him then, turning around to show off his ass again as he walked back to his room. He could feel Kali's eyes on him now, giving up the act of meditative focus.

He began to dry off in his room, starting with his legs and moving up, pondering what Kali might try in response to this challenge.

Whatever he expected, it wasn't his door slamming open.

“Holy SHIT!" Finn gasped, jumping at the loud bang. “KNOCK next time, you pervert!"

Finn reflexively went to cover himself up but Kali snatched the towel and tossed it to the side. They both watched it fall to the ground, as if both of them were surprised at his move.

“Okay, y-" Finn began before yelping as he was pushed over, falling onto his bed.

“This your clever little play?" Kali growled, huffing through his nose as Finn looked up at him. “Think I'm into your scrawny twink ass so you're gonna start flashing your bits every chance you get?"

“Think?" Finn asked, sitting up. “You fucked my pillow, probably huffing the smell of me on the bed, moaning and wishing I was here to suck your furry-bastard-looking dick. I don't need to think."

“Like you ever do," Kali snorted.

“Excuse-the-fuck-out-of-you?"

Kali snarled, “I said you don't think, ever. If you did you'd know Gael is better off without you whinging at him to visit and trying to make up for your own nothing-life by leeching off his."

That hurt. He stood up from his bed, not backing down as he was taller than Kali even if not by much. “I'm his brother, you're just his asshole pokemon who thinks he's such top shit. I bet you begged him not to send you in until the end against Grusha so that you'd look so much better. I can't wait to watch one of the Elite Four flatten you."

They snarled at each other for a moment longer before Kali said, “Gael won't be back for about thirty minutes," he said.

It took Finn a moment to realise that wasn't a threat.

Kali pushed him back onto the bed and Finn let him, watching passively as the lucario clambered up after him. “What do you think you're doing?" he asked, almost puzzled.

Kali was glaring at him, the shine of his chest spike dangerously close to Finn's chest. “What you want, you dirty pokemon fucker."

“What you want, human luster."

“That the best you can do?"

“Fuck you."

“No thanks, other way around," the lucario retorted.

Then, Kali kissed him. Well, 'kiss' was somewhat unfitting of a description. A kiss tended to be pleasant. A joining of two mouths in an exciting dance as sparks danced across sensitive lips, tongues slipping together in a romantic or passionate embrace.

Kali kissed like he was attacking him. The sharp teeth of the lucario drew blood from his lips and sent a metallic tang that had nothing to do with a steel type on top of him.

He pressed against Finn with force. It could be mistaken for passion if they had liked each other. Here and now, it felt like a show of dominance.

That and his chest spike was scraping Finn's chest, causing him to push back and force Kali off him. Kali groaned as he believed he was denied, a weak sound that was the only admittance that he actually wanted this, regardless of the feelings involved.

Before he could pull back and deal with his shame himself, Finn grabbed him by the spikes on his paws and shifted back on the bed, leaning a little and spreading his legs.

“I don't want you to fucking kiss me," he snapped, staring up at the roof, face flushing violently red as he couldn't believe he was doing this. The arousal he'd dealt with in the shower felt like it had never left, the swell of want and need mingling together in his belly before spreading down to his cock. “Just fuck me."

He was already hard, precum beading down the length of his cock, one hand clasped around it and rubbing the head of his dick into his palm.

Kali took a moment to determine that yes, Finn had given him the go ahead. He might have looked up to focus on the roof as well, but he needed to see where he was going.

Besides, maybe it'd be fun to watch Finn's face for the start.

The lucario had already been half hard from Finn's little displays earlier, fighting down his arousal as he was teased and taunted. There wasn't time on the journey to indulge, nor did he have the opportunity for the one he desired. It wouldn't take much more to coax the entirety of his poké dick out.

He wasn't a fan of Finn, but he couldn't deny that he liked his body. Rubbing his paws down Finn's silky waist, all smooth and soft. He could bruise that skin so nicely.

Grabbing Finn by the ankles, Kali lifted his bottom until it lined up with his cock. He smirked down at Finn who had excellent peripheral vision and couldn't focus on the roof without seeing that smirk as well. Kali could see it in the way Finn's jaw clenched and then Finn moved his eyes down to lock on his own.

He rocked his hips forwards, pressing his sheath up against Finn's unmarked skin. He rubbed back and forth, his canine tip poking out and spitting precum against his body in jerky spurts. Finn flinched as beads of the heated liquid ran down his cool skin but otherwise didn't respond.

Kali's dick pressed against his cheeks, running rivets of precum down his skin, and up against the human's balls, letting more of his slippery liquid ooze down onto Finn's entrance.

Once he was done marking Finn with his scent, he hooked his tip against Finn's hole. Finn's eye twitched as he was tested.

“Finger yourself in the shower?" Kali asked casually. “Or are you naturally loose?"

“Big talker, try and make me feel it."

Kali's expression turned halfway between a smirk and snarl and he snapped his hips forwards, his sheath being rolled back by the tightness of Finn's ass.

Finn caught his gasp in his chest, upper body tensing as Kali penetrated him fully. He'd only played a little with his finger and the sting was enough to bring tears to his eyes. The only saving grace was that Kali wasn't fully hard, the bone in his dick giving him the rigidity to slam in.

“Is it in?" Finn managed between gritted teeth. “Or is that it?"

“From 'I Take Lucario's Massive Knot', you know I'm not fully hard. Hard to get there looking at you."

“Tch, my pillow says otherwise."

“Hope it won't be a better fuck than you are."

“I'm not a fragile little doll, you can start moving. Or are you already too close?" Finn clenched and Kali withdrew a little before slamming into him again.

He was rapidly thickening out, more and more of his sheath staying back as he began to move and he wasn't gentle. He spread Finn's legs far apart as he pulled the human into his lap, clapping their bodies together in a loud smack.

Kali began to rail him with no mercy. It was rough, frantic even. There was no time for something slow and easy, nor did either of them enjoy the other's voice so much as to drag this out.

Finn was writhing on the bed, pleasure and pain sending dazzling sparks through his body. He liked it rough and his hand never stopped moving on his cock, smearing his precum along his hand and wrist before releasing his cock to press a finger into Kali's mouth.

The lucario looked ready to bite him, but didn't, gagging as Finn almost rammed his finger down his throat. He did bite him for that, gently enough as to merely draw a few drops blood.

Finn's legs hooked around Kali's waist as he taunted. “You fucker, like the taste of my blood? My ass around your cock?"

Kali turned his head to force his finger out and growled, lifting him further until only his head was on the bed, slamming into his body as his knot began to form. The impact of Kali's balls on his rear was leaving as much of a bruise as his paws digging into his legs.

The pain was dissolving into violent pleasure as they took their carnal desire from the other's body. From Kali pounding his aching cock into the smarmy twink that mocked him to Finn being stretched upon but Kali's unfairly-large lucario pride.

Kali grabbed another pillow as Finn continued talking and pressed it over his face, letting the rest of his body slump to the bed as he had to let go. “Fucking shut up," he groaned, giving slower, hard, thrusts into him. Finn's hands wrapped around the pillow and pulled it aside.

“I'm not letting you pretend you're fucking anyone else," Finn retorted, giving a hard clench and remaining clenched as Kali struggled to pull out. “Mmmm, tell me you like fucking me."

Kali snarled.

“Tell me or I'm gonna change my mind about agreeing to this."

Kali glared at him, Finn glared back. He'd gotten off once already. The game of chicken between them dragged on as Kali stopped his motions, sheathed up to his knot.

His dick was fitting so snugly, being squeezed magnificently. He wanted to seed this brat, knot him until he couldn't bitch at him anymore.

But as much of an asahole as he was, he wasn't a piece of shit: If Finn told him to stop he would.

The game of chicken continued. Finn was filled up exactly the way he liked it, bruises blooming across his body, his cock twitching and spilling across his chest and belly. They both knew they both wanted to continue.

“As long as you tell me how much you love my cock," Kali finally grit out.

“You first."

“Grr."

Finn clenched, possibly on reflex but Kali doubted it. A strangled moan bubbled in his throat and his ears flattened for a moment before he gave up his pride. “I love fucking your tight twink ass. Ever since you flashed me yesterday I've wanted to wreck it. I want to hear you scream my name, knowing I'm the one fucking your pathetic brains out."

Finn shuddered, it felt good for a whole new reason to hear Kali's pride shatter a little.

Kali thrust once. “Talk."

Finn's legs remained hooked around him and he moaned, trying to pull him in. He'd gotten what he wanted, Kali would give in.

Kali did not. “Go on, want me to grab your phone and record you a little keepsake?"

Finn was flushed all over, his dick hard against his belly and every nerve buzzing. He needed it, he was so close.

“Fucking knot me," Finn managed. “Mmmfuck, I can't believe I'm letting you rail me. You're packing a fucking beast, but don't get much action. Mmmm, I can feel it, you're all clumsy and so hard you'd fuck someone you think's beneath you, but you begged for it."

“Fucking. Beg." Kali thrust hard, pressing his knot against Finn's entrance.

“Mmmknot me, Kali. Fucking w-waste your seed in me, ah, fuck. Fuck. Fuck!"

That was good enough, Kali couldn't torture himself any longer. He slammed his length in, pressing everything against Finn's walls. Admirably, Finn's hole resisted a moment before giving in, accepting the lucario's knot into its tight depths.

Kali howled as he was taken fully, everything being squeezed and milked as Finn's walls convulsed around him, rippling and almost pulling at his need, sucking and tugging and begging him in ways he was too stubborn to say.

Kali's legs wobbled as he grew weak suddenly and Finn caught him as he nearly fell onto him, rolling as Kali's knees touched the bed and teetering dangerously close to the edge.

He was on top of Kali now, his knot snugly held in his ass. Kali was panting hard, mouth lolling open as his eyes glazed over. Finn couldn't imagine how nice it felt to have a knot squeezed by a skillful hole, gripping and milking with every beat of the heart.

Finn began to ride the knot. He jacked himself furiously as Kali cried out, lower body flexing before nearly throwing Finn off. He grunted, seething through his nose as his hips lifted Finn a good half-foot off the bed, balancing only on Kali's cock.

He felt the cock of the lucario flex and bulge more within him, the knot pressing threateningly against his pucker as Kali began to cum in him.

Kali gasped out, sagging with sudden bonelessness as his balls clenched up and began to deliver their payload into his chosen hole. Kali's orgasm was intense, Finn could feel it sloshing in him as he continued to ride him.

Kali's paws gripped his sheets as the human continued bouncing on him, grinding his knotted cock those precious few centimetres forwards and backwards. Kali's mouth dropped open in a wordless howl as Finn continued abusing his bursting cock, his hand a blur around own dick as he rode the orgasming lucario beyond the point of sensitivity.

“Beg!" Finn demanded, rocking back and forth as Kali shuddered beneath him.

Kali's claws popped out and he tore several holes in them as he was overstimulated to madness.

“Fucking BEG!"

Kali would not beg. With a sharp movement, he flipped them over again, his cum helping his knot slide and rotate in Finn, drawing a strangled sound out of the human. He pressed a paw on the back of his head and slammed him into a pillow as he began to hump him from behind.

Fucking him doggystyle, fucking him furiously as his cock continued to cum, shuddering blasts causing Kali to shake on top of Finn.

The force of his thrusts ground Finn's cock into the bed back and force as he thrust so hard, knotted so firmly, that each thrust dragged Finn's whole body like he was just an extension of his cock. Being overwhelmed and fucked mercilessly into the bed by the horny lucario finally broke his limit and Finn cried out as his cock drenched the part of the bed it was being pressed into.

Finn clenching and rippling in orgasm around him froze Kali like a statue, back arching almost dangerously as his balls rested on Finn's, both sets twitching merrily as they pasted one thing or the other a creamy white.

Kali lifted Finn with his knees shaking and snuck a paw around him into the sticky mess and wrapped around Finn's cock. He began to jack him rapidly, drawing wordless cries from Finn as he gave him a taste of the overstimulation in kind.

Finn's spasming walls and jerking bucks from the extra touch were a little too much for Kali to handle as well and as Finn almost arched into his spike he released him.

They panted for breath in silence. It was early in the morning and few people were awake. Finn, thankfully, had no close by neighbours but if the Jenny's gave him odd looks he might know why.

Kali remained looming over Finn, paws pressed onto his back to hold himself up and not give Finn a new hole with his spike. His cock was well and truly knotted inside him, he couldn't quite remember why he had initially planned to avoid that, endorphins made him very sleepy and almost affectionate. Maybe if he positioned his chest right and planted the pillows on his wrists he could nap for a moment until he remembered….

The door to the house opened. “Kali?" Came Gael's voice, floating in through the open door to Finn's room. “Kali?"

They both froze up as they remembered why.

“Kali? Finn?"

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Thanks to the amazing FoxBottom for editing this!