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You look out the window, watching the snow fall from the sky as Pokémorphs walk by on the sidewalks. You were so enraptured by the scenery, you were startled when you felt a paw resting on your shoulder. “Reeder, you alright?” He says, wrapping both arms around you and holding you close to him.

You groan in his embrace, wiggling in an attempt to break from his hug. Luca feels you struggling in his arms, making him lighten his grip. “Reeder... “ He whines, “Please tell me what's wrong.”

“It's nothing…” You say, giving up and leaning back into his hug. You feel his warmth radiate onto you with his hold, making you sigh in comfort.

“Pleeeease.” He begs, his finger brushing along your Christmas sweater, an ugly but very appreciated gift from his mom.

You hate it when he does that. It's your one weakness against Luca. His begging tone and his red puppy eyes. You take a deep breath and close your eyes, “I just wish I could go home…”

Luca gives you a confused look, as if your question doesn't make any sense. “But… You are home…” He says, resting his head on top of yours.

You feel a frown form on your face, something you haven't felt for a long time after you finally made peace with Luca. “No… No... This place will never be home for me.” You say, resting your arms on the windowsill before laying your head on your forearms.

“The orphanage isn't a place for someone like you Reeder. You deserve better than that.” He says, kissing your neck. It's amazing you haven't gotten any hickeys from this.

You couldn't help but laugh sadly at his reply. “Luca… Do you know where I came from?” You ask, still looking out the window.

“You're from out of town, right?” He says, his voice still full of confusion.

You chuckle and look back at him, “Well… you're kinda right.” You sigh and rest your head again.

You feel an arm move under your leg before you are lifted into the air, being carried in a bridal hold by Luca. You let out an exaggerated sigh as he walks over to the couch, the bright, colorful lights shining on it from the Christmas tree. “You know I don't like being carried.” You whine.

“Not even if I'm holding you?” He pouts, giving you those big red eyes again.

“Maaaaybe.” You say before wrapping your arms around Luca.

Luca smiles as lays down on the couch, resting you on his chest. He looks at your eyes, that same loving smile still on his face. “So you're from out of region?” He asks, still guessing your place of origins.

“Think bigger…”

He tries to think of something bigger than a region, but comes up short. “I dunno, outer space?” He laughs at his own joke.

You laugh with him as well, though your laughter is forced and your expression is strained. “Yeah totally.” You say, not sure you want to tell him at all now.

“So where are you from then Reeder?”

You want to tell him, but now… You aren't sure if he will believe you or not. Instead, you press your lips against his, surprising him as you slip your hands under his sweater. You caress his fluffy chest, your hands separated by his chest spike.

Luca rests his own paws on the lower part of your back. He pulls away from your kiss, a small strand of saliva connecting the two of you as it drips from both of your tongues. “I didn't know you were that pent up, Reeder.” He says in a lusty tone, completely forgetting the previous conversation.

“What can I say, you're a very sexy Lucario.” You add, poking his nose to tease him.

“Come here, my mate.” He turns you around and rests you on his chest again, one paw inside your sweater and petting your bare chest while the other fiddles with your pants button.

You watch in anticipation as he gets it open and reaches inside, getting a firm grip around your shaft and pulling it out into the open. He grins when he sees your human meat, his own member poking your back with his own excitement.

“I miss you Reeder Jr.” He jokes, his thumb rubbing your tip before he begins to stroke it to life. You moan a little and rub your head against his neck, letting him play with you before he lets you have your way with him.

You shiver when you feel his warm, wet tongue travel along your neck. Luca giggles at your reaction as he continues to stroke your length.

“You know what I want for Christmas Reeder?” He whispers, kissing your neck and making you spurt a bit of pre onto his paw. You try to respond, but his constant focus on pleasuring you makes it hard to think of words, let alone speak. “W-what…”

“Your long, fat cock inside me.” He moans in your ear.

You pant in his arms when you hear that, your member throbbing in his paws at idea of being somewhere warm on this cold winter night.

“Oh yeah…” You groan, slightly shaking when he teases your tip with his thumb again.

“Yeah, I want that thick cock to fill me up. I want that hot cum all inside my naughty ass.” He moans, letting go of your chest and taking your pants off as he talks. “I want to cum all over the couch as you plow my ass. Oh baby, I want you inside me so badly.” He strips off your pants and tosses it aside, wasting no time removing his own shorts.

You finally get a breather when he uses both paws to undress himself, letting you pant on his chest as his shorts and sweater are tossed aside with your own sweater. Now, his bright red knotty cock flags up besides your dick, a string of pre hanging on his tip as it bobs with his movement.

“Come on lover. Let's get your cock somewhere warm and wet.” He says, licking his lips at what's to come.

You chuckle at his impatience before getting up from his chest. You move behind him and wrap your arms around him, your height really dwarfed compared to him as your head pops out from under his arm. You feel his paw rest on your hair and pet your head, encouraging you to plunge into his rear. You feel your dick hotdogging his cheeks, your head resting below his cock and hungry tailhole.

He groans at how close you are, reaching behind him and pressing your head into his anus.

“Hey, you forgetting something.” You say, talking about the lack of lubrication on both your member and his asshole.

He grunts as he pushes himself harder on your shaft, feeling his rosebud stretch a bit painfully around your girth. “I… Don't… CaAAAARE!” His voice pitches in a higher tone as your hips slap onto his rump. Your shaft forced inside of him and surrounded by a wet, tight heat.

“Hah… Oh fuck… Oh fuck… It hurts so much…” He whines, squeezing around you with each breath he takes.

“Do you need me to-” “NO!” He cuts you off, grabbing your own butt and holding you against him. “Don't pull out… Just… Gimme a second… You're just big is all.” He says, his cock lust overpowering his pain.

He sits up and seats himself on your lap, his weight feeling heavy on you but not unbearable. You can even feel his apple-sized balls resting on top of your's, no doubt easily dwarfing your smaller sized balls. Still, it doesn't deter Luca from fondling your balls under his own, a paw holding all four testes and massaging the orbs in his large paw. Though you can't see it, you could tell he is enjoying the sight of your balls against his own, the sign of anal penetration from the one he holds dear.

“You having fun?” You ask, his ass squeezing a bit tighter the longer he plays with your other privates.

“Of course. I would never neglect the things that give me your wonderful seed.” He says with a light hump on your cock.

Someone's ready…

Luca doesn't realize it, but that small hump continues. His hips rocking on your waist as your cock swivels around and around his rectum, rubbing his prostate in all the right ways with every pass. He moans and adjusts his position, leaning back and putting his paws on the couch to hold himself up. Now his butt is bouncing up and down on your cock, your head spearing his asshole like a piston in a car engine.

“Oh Arceus, it's so fucking amazing!” He cries out, his dick flopping around uselessly as he rides your lap. He slams onto your lap, his cock slapping your thigh with a loud clap as he pants on top of you. He crosses his legs over and rotates himself, now facing you as he links his hands onto yours. Leaning over you, paws in hands, cock on stomach, and dick in ass, he smiles as he presses his lips against yours.

All too eager, you return his kiss and moan into his mouth as his rear goes back to humping that delicious cock inside him. His cock now slaps on your belly as pre spews all over your chest. His paws grip tightly around your fingers as he feels an orgasm approaching. He clenches his eyes tightly and picks up his pace, his ass grinding and thrusting your cock into his rectum. His prostate quivers and pulses from all the abuse, unable to withstand such a beating from a foreign, yet welcomed intruder.

He pulls away and bites onto your shoulder, making you cry out as hot streams of semen pours onto your stomach and chest. The white puddle of love grows as his ass milks your length in a futile attempt for human seed.

He moans as his mouth is still latched onto your shoulder. You gasp in pain as you feel him carefully let go.

“I'm so sorry Reeder. I didn't mean to. I-” You hush him with a finger to his lip.

“It's alright. A little love bite won't kill me.” You assure him, despite the wince of pain from the shallow punctures in your skin. You lightly hump his rump, making him moan and spurt a glob of cum onto your chest. “You still got a cock to service.” You remind him, “And we aren't done until you are nice and full of my spunk.”

He shudders at your words, his cock dribbling more at the thought of carrying your cum. “Y-you sex-hungry beast.” He moans, whining as he pushes himself to grind around your shaft, making cute whimpers as his prostate is being over stimulated from a simple rub of your cock.

“Says the Pokémorph on my lap.” You tease, petting his chest with both your hands and encouraging him to continue on.

Luca's tongue rolls out of his mouth, his panting looking more like a dog in heat than a well respected fighter. His hips begin to lift up and down your length, a soft thump and a wet clap sounds out when his furry butt hits your thighs and his thick, knot-swollen dick slaps onto your cum soaked stomach. “My P-parent- Ah~ are gonna fuUUUCKING! Oh Arceus Fuck!~ be upset when- Oh right there, Reeder! RIGHT THERE!~ T-they see the m-mess.” He tries to say while fucking himself on your rod, his cum staining the fabric of the couch you two are making love on.

“We can clean it out. Now come here.” You say, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him down for a lusty kiss. You feel his ass clench in surprise as your tongue mingles with his own.

He moans in the kiss as he continues to hump you, continues to cum all over you, continues to makes love with you on this night of Christmas. He couldn't be any happier.

Luca feels your shaft throb inside him, the event he has been excited for since you two started. He hilts your cock as deep it can go and rock his hips in every motion to stimulate your orgasm. He flinches when you gasp in the kiss, your dick twitching inside him before flooding his rectum in his favorite human’s seed. Your seed.

He closes his eyes and basks in the warmth filling his rear. He places a paw along your cheek and holds you close to him, letting you feel his warmth while you gives yours into him.

“I love you Reeder.” He whispers, his face smiling from the wonderful lover in his arms and his tummy full of liquid love.

Silence… He doesn't hear anything from you.

“Reeder?” He opens his eyes and sees the darkness of his own bedroom. The only warmth is from his own shaft as he came from his wet dream. His arms aren't even holding you as a pillow is taking your place.

“R-Reeder…” He stutters, his eyes watering from the false reality he loved so much earlier.

He gets up from his bed and stumbles a little, his legs shaking from the sudden activity as he tries to find his love. “R-Reeder!”

He walks through the dark hallways and reaches the living room, finding you sleeping on the couch after you presumably snuck out during his sleep.

Luca whimpers in a dog like tone, wishing for you to return his affection. He wipes his face of tears from his crushing awakening, carefully picking you up so you aren't disturbed from your sleep. He looks down at your sleeping face, loving each and every detail you have. A treasured masterpiece to Luca.

He sits himself on the bed with you in his arms, laying down and holding you close to his chest. He can feel a tear drip down his cheek as he leans down to kiss your head. “I love you Reeder…”

Still no response…

He sighs sadly and moves a blanket over the both of you, tightening his hug before closing his eyes. Hoping to relive the fantasy he wants to have, but will never seem to happen...