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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Pocket_Monsters_|_Pokemon_(Anime)
  Relationship:
      Ohkido_Shigeru/Satoshi_|_Ash_Ketchum/Gary_Oak
  Character:
      Satoshi_|_Ash_Ketchum, Ookido_Shigeru_|_Gary_Oak
  Additional Tags:
      Angst_and_Hurt/Comfort, Semi-Public_Sex, Anal_Sex, Original_Character(s)
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-08-26 Words: 4381
****** The Dangers Of Showering At Midnight ******
by CaptainParisStarr
Summary
     Ash makes a midnight bathroom run, only to find two men ganging up on
     a teen boy, trying to rape him. When Ash unexpectedly recognizes the
     boy, he decides to do what he can to save him.
Ash hurried into the bathroom, intent on relieving his aching bladder, but
stopped just inside the door. Clearly the room was soundproofed, for he had not
heard the commotion until he had opened the door.
 
But it was unmistakable; three male voices, two sounding pissed, drunk, or
both. The third was high with terror, and somewhat familiar, though Ash could
not place it.
 
Forcing himself to ignore his bladder as he was not about to piss himself, he
edged around the partition wall into the area where the communal showers were
located.
 
Thankfully all three men had their backs to him, allowing him to observe the
scene unnoticed.
 
Two of the men were clearly adults in their late twenties or early thirties;
both were ruggedly built as though they worked physical jobs. But that was
where the similarities ended.
 
The one closest to Ash had long pale blond hair, grown long enough to tie back
in a ponytail, a three day beard, and was clad only in a pair of jeans. His
companion was both shorter than he was and less broad in the shoulders, but
made up for it by being the more muscular of the two. Clean shaven, he was also
bald, his shaved head reflecting dully in the brightly lit room. He had his
pants open but was still wearing a button up plaid shirt as well.
 
Anger spiked through Ash as he spotted the third male, a youth roughly the same
age as him, forced onto his knees before the second man, tears coursing down
his pale cheeks as his mouth was then forcefully fucked. Unlike the two men,
the teen was naked, his body pale under the harsh artificial lights.
 
Though he did not move or make a sound, after observing the scene for almost a
minute, trying to figure out what he could do to save the youth, the other boys
eyes opened and he looked straight at Ash.
 
Shock spiked through Ash then, followed by hot rage, as he recognized the boys
green eyes, and knew beyond any doubt who he was, even though Ash could not see
his face clearly.
 
It was then that he made his move. Grabbing a loose bar of soap from a nearby
dish, he hurled it at the skinhead.
 
He smiled as the bar struck home, hitting him in the small of the back.
 
“Whose there?” He snarled, pulling his cock out of the teen's mouth so he could
spin around. But Ash was gone, ducking back around the corner, hoping to lure
the men away from their prey.
 
It worked better than he had hoped, as Ponytail rounded the corner so fast that
he almost caught Ash.
 
“What do we have here?”
 
“Another boy we can 'educate'.” Skinhead chuckled as he sized Ash up, who was
regretting his decision to make his midnight dash to the bathroom in only his
tee-shirt and boxers.
 
“Ash...” The green-eyed youth peered around the partition, shaking his head and
silently begging him to leave. Unfortunately both men overheard him.
 
“Ash, is it? So you two know each other then, is that how it is?” Ponytail
advanced towards Ash, getting close enough that Ash could smell alcohol on his
breath.
 
“I don't know what you are talking about.” He lied, backing up and wishing he
had his Pokemon with him. But they'd all been left back in the room he was
sharing with his friends.
 
He was on his own, and that was fine with him. Backing towards the door, he
hoped to get it open far enough to call for help, but his plan was anticipated.
 
“Not so fast. Come here you. Boris, you take that one, I want this one all to
myself.” Then, before he could be stopped, Ponytail leaned down and kissed Ash
hard enough to bruise.
 
But Ash was having none of it, and he rammed his knee upwards into Ponytail's
crotch as hard and as fast as he could.
 
Gasping in pain, Ponytail released him, but did not give into the pain. “You'll
pay for that, boy.”
 
Then he lunged forward, reaching for Ash, but Ash was faster, darting around
the partition again and turning the water on full blast and as hot as he could.
He had just finished with the third of the six showers when he was caught once
more.
 
Steam filled the room, making it hard to see. Sweat soaked through Ash's
clothes, sticking the thin fabric to his body, but he forced himself to ignore
that, then just about jumped out of his skin as he was groped roughly, his
traitorous cock jumping to half mast, pleased to be receiving some attention.
 
“Stop fighting, I know you wanna do it with me. Your mouth may protest, but
your body is saying otherwise.” Then the hand tried to slid inside his boxers,
and Ash snapped.
 
“No fucking way am I doing that with you. You can go to hell!” Then he spun
around, aiming a kick at his assailants knee, his own bending as he made
contact. He ended up crouched on Ponytail's chest, aiming punch after punch at
his face.
 
Then Skinhead grabbed him from behind, dragging him off of his friend. But when
Ash rounded on him he held up his hands, fear in his eyes. “Fine, you win.
We'll go.” Backing away, he kept his hands raised, and Ash could see that he
had zipped his pants back up.
 
Turning back to Ponytail, Ash growled out a single word, “Go.” Then Ponytail
was on his feet, racing after Skinhead, the door echoing loudly as it slammed
shut.
 
“You're an idiot! You almost got yourself raped! Why, Ash, why?” The boy's
voice was muffled, but his words were clear.
 
Ash started, having almost forgotten about the other boy. “I couldn't leave you
with them, Gary! Not knowing what they were going to do to you!” Ash's anger
left him as he saw that his friend was sitting with his back to the wall, his
face in his hands, clearly crying, his knees drawn up to his chest.
 
“I couldn't just walk away, it's not who I am.” Ash repeated, his voice
softening, as he took a seat next to Gary. “What happened here anyway? How did
you end up as their unwilling boy-toy?”
 
Gary could only shake his head, the reality of how close he had come to being
raped still to fresh in his mind.
 
It was then that Ash remembered why he had come to the bathroom in the first
place. Standing, he dashed across the room to the nearest urinal, and quickly
pulled out his cock.
 
The sensation of finally being able to pee felt so good that he could not help
but moan softly as the hot stream hit porcelain.
 
“Ash... Thank you.” Half turning, he saw that Gary was now standing beside the
partition, one hand on the wall, the other in front of himself, unconsciously
shielding himself from Ash's eyes.
 
Ash didn't say anything until he was done and tucked safely back into his
pants, the soft hiss of the urinal flushing filling the room. It was obvious
that Gary did not quite trust himself around anyone male just then, and Ash
didn't blame him. Washing his hands, he thought hard about what to do next, and
decided just to comfort his friend as best he could. Assuming Gary would let
him, that is.
 
“Did they rape you?” He asked as soon as he was done.
 
“No... they... no they didn't rape me.” Gary's voice shook as he spoke, but Ash
could still tell that he was telling the truth.
 
“What did they do? How did you end up in that situation?” Though he longed to
hug Gary, Ash restrained himself, as he knew that Gary probably did not want to
be touched right at that moment.
 
Walking across the room, Ash calmly grabbed a towel from the shelf, and handed
it to his friend. “Here, dry yourself off, then get dressed. You'll fell better
once you're no longer naked.”
 
But Gary shook his head, turned, and ducked under the nearest, near scalding
spray. Panicking, Ash raced after him, managing to turn the temperature of the
water down just in time.
 
“Gary! What the hell?” Ash exclaimed, scared by his usually rational friends
irrational behaviour. To distract himself, he then went and turned off the
other showers entirely.
 
“I need to get clean, Ash, I feel like I'll never be clean again...” Gary
started frantically scrubbing his body with the soap, no longer concerned about
Ash seeing him naked.
 
“Shit...” Ash swore under his breath, then he grabbed a second bar of soap.
Moving slowly, he gently laid his hands on Gary's back, pulling back when the
other boy jumped.
 
“Ash...” Gary swallowed hard, then nodded. Ash nodded back, and began washing
his friends back.
 
“I've never showered with anyone like this before...” Ash whispered, after a
couple minutes.
 
“I was alone in here showering when those men entered...” Gary's voice was soft
enough that Ash had to strain to hear him.
 
“I didn't hear them enter; as it is midnight I figured that no one else would
want to shower so I was... Uh...” Gary blushed and glanced over his shoulder at
Ash, who dropped the soap as he sensed what Gary was getting at.
 
“You were what? Jacking off?” Ash leaned down, and soaped up his hand before
placing the soap back in its holder and resuming to wash Gary's back.
 
“Yes, but... I was also fingering myself anally... Maybe that is what set those
two off, or maybe they were looking for an easy target. Who knows... Uh... Ash
are you okay?”
 
Ash nodded, his cheeks bright red as he fought not to get hard. The image of
Gary toying with his own ass had filled his mind, and no matter what Ash tried
he could not get the image out again.
 
“What happened next?”
 
“They teased me for being gay, and then... they decided they wanted more, and
the more I protested the more they insisted. Thank you, I can't say that
enough, even if you were being an idiot...” Gary half turned to look at Ash,
and Ash's soap slicked hands slid around Gary's hips to the front of his body.
Ash had to jerk back to keep from touching his friend more intimately than he
had intended to.
 
“Wait... Gay?” Ash sputtered, his mind latching onto that one fact as he tried
to distract himself from how close he had come to groping Gary.
 
“Yes, Ash...” Gary swallowed and looked down. “Do you really think I'd play
with my ass if I wasn't?”
 
“I just... You don't really act like you're gay so... I never pegged you that
way before. Not that I care either way, just...” Ash laughed nervously, then
blurted; “Does it hurt?”
 
“No... well yes a bit, but after the pain fades... It's amazing.” Gary looked
straight into Ash's eyes, and Ash was relieved to see that Gary was finally
starting to calm down.
 
“Oh... I uh...” Ash's mind went blank as he realized just how close he was to
Gary and that he was practically naked himself. He blushed even harder when
Gary's eyes then flicked south.
 
“Do you like me?” Gary asked as he raised his eyes back up to meet Ash's.
 
“What? I... Uh... Yes, I like you.” Ash blushed harder as he confessed what
Gary already knew as his soaked boxers hid nothing at all.
 
Then Ash glanced down as well, and blushed harder than he ever had before in
his life as he saw that not only did the wet fabric outline everything
perfectly, revealing his partial hard-on; it had also gone see-though.
 
Part of him wanted to flee and pretend that the night had never happened. But
the bigger part wanted to stay and make sure that Gary really was going to be
okay.
 
“Are you okay? I mean... Shit, when I realized that it was you and not some
random stranger I... I've never been so scared in my life.” Ash swallowed hard,
then added; “I mean if I left to go change into dry clothing would you panic at
being left alone?”
 
“Ash no you can't leave! There is a small clothes dryer right there, just dump
your stuff in.” Gary practically growled the words, while pointing to the
appropriate corner of the room.
 
“Gary?” Ash was confused, this was not how he'd expected his best friend to
ever act.
 
“I will not let anyone else see you like that... Not after waiting so long-”
Gary broke off suddenly, as though he had just realized what he'd been about to
say.
 
“Not after waiting so long to see what? My body? Come on, it's not like this is
the first time you've seen me half naked. I mean we bathed together when we
were little...”
 
“I've never seen you half naked in this way before. Not when we were kids;
things were different back then.”
 
Then Ash knew beyond any doubt what Gary was referring to. “You mean you want
to see me naked and... and hard, right?” Ash had to swallow hard before his
throat would allow him to finish his sentence.
 
“Yes. Ever since you helped me with those Shieldon I've... I've wanted you
to... to...” Gary broke off, blushing.
 
“You've wanted me to what?” Ash leaned closer to Gary, the two men who had
tried to rape Gary just moments before all but forgotten.
 
But Gary did not answer; distracted by Ash's closeness, he too leaned forward
until their lips met. Once he would have been shy about kissing Ash; scared
that he would be repulsed by even the thought of kissing a guy. Not now, no his
fear was gone with the knowledge of how close he had come to being raped. All
he felt was hope and regret; hope that Ash did in fact like him back, regret
that he had not saved himself for Ash.
 
It was Ash who broke the kiss, hastily taking several steps backwards, an
almost shell-shocked look in his big brown eyes. “What was that?”
 
“I think its called 'kissing', Ashy-boy. Are you really still so innocent that
you don't even know that? Gary teased, though he resisted the urge to try and
close the gap between them.
 
“I know that. I mean why now? You were almost...” Ash shook his head, only his
eyes betrayed the fact that he was relieved that Gary was almost back to normal
and back to teasing him.
 
“I've wanted you for so long, and what just happened taught me that I shouldn't
take anything for granted and to seize opportunities as life presents them. And
it cannot be coincidence that you were the one to save me when I didn't even
know that you were here, in this specific Pokemon Center.”
 
“That goes both ways, as I didn't know that you were here either.” Ash pointed
out.
 
“My point exactly. We are both here, and you were the one to intervene, out of
all the men currently staying here it was you. The boy I...” Gary broke off to
take a deep breath, then he dropped the bomb. “The boy I've been falling in
love with since Johto.”
 
“What!?” Ash couldn't believe what he was hearing. How could Gary possibly be
in love with him?
 
“You heard me. Ash, I love you. I wish I had saved myself for you, but...” Gary
shook his head. “I'm not a virgin, but tonight will be my first time being with
someone I love, and having it be about more than just sex. I want you so bad,
Ash. I want you to fuck me, pin me to the wall and just fuck me.”
 
“Are you sure? Gary, you were just being forced to your knees. You were almost
raped!” Ash swallowed hard.
 
“Yes, Ash, I'm sure. I'm more sure about this than I've ever been about
anything else, than I was about wanting Squirtle as my first Pokemon, or when I
chose to abandon becoming a Pokemon Master in favour of becoming a Pokemon
Researcher.” Then Gary cocked his head to one side and studied Ash. “Are you
saying no?” He asked, some of his cockiness slipping away as he realized for
the first time that Ash might not be as eager to join their bodies together as
he was.
 
“I... I don't know. I want to say yes, but...” Ash broke off, thinking hard. “I
love you too.” He eventually whispered.
 
“You do?” Gary asked hopefully, taking a few steps towards Ash.
 
“Yes, I do. I love you. I have since Johto as well.” Ash confessed softly.
 
“Are you a virgin?”
 
“No. I've never been with a boy before, but I have thought about it. I gave my
virginity to Misty last time I was in Cerulean City. When I was challenging the
Battle Frontier.” Ash explained. “I'm not that experienced though, as I'd only
had sex twice; the second time was with one of the Frontier Brains, Anabel.”
 
“I see. So this will be your first time too, in a way.”
 
“Yeah, my first time with a guy. But not my first time for love; I was in love
with Misty at that time as well. I mean, I had feelings for both of you and her
but... But lately its been you whose dominated my thoughts, and dreams. Anabel
was just for fun though she was in love with me. I didn't love her back, but
when she asked me for one night of love I did want to say no.”
 
“I see.” Gary closed the gap between them, but did not kiss Ash again. “I'll
bottom so don't worry, just relax and do what comes naturally.” Then he leaned
in and pressed his mouth against Ash's.
 
This time Ash kissed him back, throwing his entire body into the kiss. When
Gary started walking backwards, Ash followed until Gary's back hit the wall.
Warm water cascaded down from above, re-soaking Ash's clothing in a matter of
seconds.
 
Breaking the kiss, Ash pulled back just far enough to strip off the wet
clothing, then he resumed kissing Gary, their nude bodies pressing lightly
together as their tongues tangled around each other.
 
This time it was Gary who broke the kiss, pulling away so he could spin around.
“Use some of my body wash for lube. I can always rinse it out after.” Gary
panted, so eager for Ash to fuck him that his words almost blended together.
 
“Okay. This the right one?” Ash asked, as he grabbed a bottle that had been set
on a nearby ledge.
 
“Yes, that's the one.” Gary glanced over at Ash. “Hurry up, can you move any
slower.”
 
“You're impatient.” Ash laughed as he squirted a liberal amount of the green
gel onto his fingers.
 
“I want you to fuck me so hard that I'll forget that those other two guys even
exist. I want you to love me enough to eradicate every trace of them from my
body. Do you think you can do that?”
 
“I can certainly try. Lean forward.” Bracing his hands against the slippery
wall, Gary pushed his ass towards Ash while spreading his legs, but jumped when
Ash touched his pucker.
 
“Gary?” Ash asked, panicking sightly.
 
“I'm okay, the gel was just colder than I expected.”
 
“Oh.” Ash tried again to touch Gary, and this time his friend didn't try to
move away. Somewhat reassured that Gary was not having second thoughts about
doing this, Ash pushed his pointer finger deep inside Gary's ass.
 
“Fuck, yeah like that.” Ash felt a jolt of pure arousal go through him as he
realized that Gary was loving being touched like this by him. The last of his
doubts fled him as he pushed a second finger inside his lover.
 
Lover... now there was a word Ash had never expected to apply to Gary, but it
felt right as his lips formed the syllables. Lover... they were lovers.
 
Leaning close, he nuzzled the soft skin where Gary's neck met his shoulders,
then pressed a soft kiss against his lover's pulse point. All the while, he
moved his fingers into and out of the tight opening, finger fucking Gary.
 
“Ash... just do it. Fuck me properly.”
 
“You sure you're-”
 
“Yes, I'm sure. Just do it, for Arceus' sake!”
 
“Okay.” Ash laughed silently as he removed his fingers and lined himself up.
“Here I come.”
 
“Not too soon I hope.” Gary retorted, making Ash blush as he realized the
unintentional double entendre in his words.
 
“No, I have no intention of cumming just yet.” Then he smoothly thrust himself
into Gary, cutting off any reply Gary might have otherwise uttered.
 
Gary was tight, much tighter than Ash was expecting having never analed anyone
before. He paused briefly once fully sheathed to allow Gary time to adjust, but
found that he could not keep still for long. Just the knowledge alone that it
was Gary he was buried balls deep inside got him moving again, thrusting gently
as he searched for his friends secret sweet spot.
 
“Harder... Ash please! Fuck me like you mean it, like you're trying to meld
your flesh with mine. I can take it. Please.” The second 'please' undid all of
Ash's control and he found himself riding Gary hard and fast, his hand digging
into Gary's hips hard enough that his fingers were turning white.
 
Not another word was spoken as the room filled with the sound of flesh hitting
flesh and wordless cries of love and pleasure. Neither noticed as the door
opened, nor the subsequent flushing of a toilet a minute later. Whoever had
entered then left quickly, his ears full of the sound of them fucking, and he
all but covered his ears as he retreated again, not knowing who was fucking who
and not wanting to find out.
 
But all of that went unnoticed as both boys forgot that they were in a public
area of the Pokemon Center. All that mattered to them was that they were
finally together as lovers, not just as friends.
 
Gary twisted around as best he could, glad for once that he was about the same
height as Ash, and their lips met once more. Despite the awkwardness of the
angle, they kissed passionately as Ash continued riding Gary hard.
 
Ash came first, but Gary was close behind as he came from the sensation of
Ash's warmth filling him from deep inside.
 
Panting now, Ash wrapped his arms around Gary's waist as he rested his cheek
against his lover's back.
 
“Ash...” Gary broke off to swallow hard, his throat dry from all the screaming
he'd just been doing.
 
“Yeah?”
 
“Move. I... Uh... I need to... Oh just get off of me.”
 
“What? Did I do something wrong?” Ash moved, confused as to Gary's post-sex
behaviour.
 
“No... I just really need to go.”
 
“You mean pee?”
 
But Gary just shook his head as his cheeks filled with color, then he dashed
for the nearest stall. Ash's eyes widened as he realized what Gary had been
trying to say. When Gary came out again, he found Ash washing his cock and
balls almost fanatically.
 
“Sorry. I know, epically bad timing, but when ya gotta go...”
 
“You gotta go.” Ash finished. “Its cool. Just wash your ass out before round
two.”
 
“Round two?” Ash nodded, then paused, looking Gary straight in the eyes.
 
“Does being fucked always make you...?”
 
“No. Today was the first time that happened.” Gary confessed, holding Ash's
eyes with his own the entire time.
 
“Good. That's... that's good.” Ash leaned in and they kissed once more, though
this time it was tender instead of passionate.
 
When Gary broke the kiss, it was only to do as Ash had asked and thoroughly
wash out his ass. Then he turned off the shower, and laid down a few towels on
the driest spot he could find.
 
“As fun as being pinned to a wall is, I'd rather do it face to face this time.”
He explained, answering the unspoken question in Ash's eyes.
 
“Face to face sounds good. Do you want me to be as rough this time, or can I
make love to you?”
 
“Making love sounds good for round two.” Gary agreed, as he settled himself
down onto the towels. Lying flat on his back, he then lifted his legs up to his
chest. Once Ash was in position as well, he lifted his legs, draping his heels
over Ash's shoulders.
 
“I didn't know that you were this flexible.” Ash commented, surprised by the
position.
 
“I've worked on my flexibility over the past few years just for things like
this.” Gary replied cryptically, too eager to have another go with Ash to
bother explaining what he meant.
 
Not that Ash cared; he was too busy lining himself back up to even really
listen to what Gary had been saying. Then he was inside Gary once more and all
thought flew out the window for both of them.
 
This time he did keep the pace slow, making love to Gary rather than fucking
him. Fortunately, this time no one walked in on them, not that they noticed
anyway.
 
Once they were done, they lay together on the floor of the bathroom, Gary still
on his back staring up at the fluorescent lights overhead, and Ash cuddled up
against his left side, his head on Gary's chest.
 
“Sleep with me tonight, Ash. I know that I'll sleep well, and not have any
nightmares, if you are there next to me in the bed.” Gary gazed gently at his
young lover as he spoke.
 
“Okay. That sounds nice.” Ash yawned, proving that he was more than ready to
finally get some sleep.
 
They stood up, gathered up their clothing, and decided to make a dash for it
draped only in clean towels as Gary's room was two doors down on the opposite
side of the hall.
 
They left the room hand in hand, not once looking back as they left behind the
people they had been when they had entered the bathroom.
 
End.
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