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works/1682543.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Pocket_Monsters_|_Pokemon_(Main_Video_Game_Series), Pocket_Monsters_|
      Pokemon_-_All_Media_Types, Pocket_Monsters:_Red_&_Green_&_Blue_&_Yellow_|
      Pokemon_Red_Green_Blue_Yellow_Versions
  Relationship:
      Ohkido_Green/Red_|_Blue_Oak/Red
  Character:
      Red_(Pokemon), Ohkido_Green_|_Blue_Oak
  Additional Tags:
      Crossdressing, Anal_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-05-24 Words: 548
****** Cute ******
by Fonbella
Summary
     Red had a new dress and Green wasn’t fond of it at all.
Notes
     Also_on_my_Tumblr.
Letting Daisy pick Red's birthday present had definitely been a big mistake. Of
course she would end up buying a dress for her collection as well and of course
the store would mess up the order and deliver the dress to Red's house and the
brand new black Goldenrod brand t-shirt to his house instead. Green would never
trust online stores again.
But perhaps the one person Green shouldn't have trusted in the first place was
Red himself. Red wholeheartedly believed the dress had been an actual present
and not a misplaced order. When Green left his house to visit Red, he hadn't
expected the trainer to be wearing the green plaid dress. The collar was a bit
too big and revealed more of the neck area than Green wanted to see, the gold
details on the skirt too cute to look anywhere near good or acceptable on him.
Yet Green found himself stepping backwards, sputtering nonsensical words and
tripping on his own feet upon Red opening the door. All common sense Red lacked
of, Green managed to show by quickly covering his eyes with a palm and blushing
fervently while screaming he should please, for the love of Arceus, take that
hideous thing off.
It wasn't hideous at all, but Green would be damned if he ever referred to Red
or anything he ever wore as beautiful. Not in this life.
However none of that mattered now. Not what he saw when Red opened the door
after the rang the doorbell, not what he thought about dresses, not his love
for cute girls in girly dresses. The only thing that truly mattered at the
moment was the way Red moved fast inside him, skirt raised above his legs to
allow passage, but not taking it away. No, the dress had to stay. Green loved
the feel of the smooth velvet brushing against his own legs and more
importantly, against his own neglected erection.
Green tried to get up on his elbows and watch, he wanted to stare at the
patterns dancing between his legs. But as soon as he did so, Red pushed him
down again and promptly covered Green's body with his own, making it impossible
for him to watch anymore. He wished he had the strength to pull Red in for a
kiss, not just any kiss, but the kiss of their lives because he wanted to
convey all the happiness he felt right now. Yet his body was too weak, too
sensitive to move, so he just clutched the sheets instead.
Just then he felt a hand, no, something grabbing his dick and pumping it up and
down. He had only the time to realize it was Red's hand wrapped around the
skirt of the dress and enveloping his erection before he came. And he came
hard. He spurted his come all over the dress and even then Red still didn't
stop pumping him, although he slowed down the pace until the last drop. The
wave of climax didn't stop until Red himself was coming inside him and Green
could just kiss the man in front of him for giving him one of the most amazing
experiences in his life.
Screw not buying online again, he would definitely need to buy more of those.
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