We of many are the Few

Cyan is getting whiplash. Now he’s got the man on his lap instead of the other way, arms wrapping around him to make sure he doesn’t fall.

“Uh. That’s…that’s a lot of fire.” He said stupidly, obviously very confused. “W-why did you do that?”

Before the man could answer, Cyan was suddenly lifts and he screeched. “H-hey! Wait! Where are we going, what are you doing?” He’d just met the man, and he was carting him off to do what, set him on fire?? “I am not kindling!!”

Arson chuckles at the notion of panic from Cyan. "I just kinda want to watch the world burn. And no, I'm not going to light you on fire." He smiles as he opens the door to his room.

The room is noticeably organized, except for the clothing scattered across the floor, a pair of boxers are hanging off the ceiling fan. The bin next to the bed is full of paper towels and empty unlabeled bottles.

Cyan’s eyebrows shoot up in surprise at the off-handed comment. Better than them? Why would they say that?

He’s abut to ask when the man’s hands suddenly slide closer and Cyan lets out a gasp of surprise. He bites his lower lip to stifle a moan and shakes his head.

“W-why would you say I’m be-better than you?” he whines and grips the man’s wrists, giving him a pleading look. “I can’t..what if we dirty the couch?” also, also he promised himself. He promised he wouldn’t just sleep around anymore, but damn it this guy was making things really hard.

…No pun intended.

“let me count the ways.” he them swaps around to be seated on Cyan’s lap, his arm around Cyans back. “I have set fire to several buildings. I started a brush fire on Poni. I got kicked out of po town by my fellow team skull mates for setting the kitchen ablaze.”

“Y-yeah, don’t remind me…” He grumbles sadly. Bugs, bugs as far as the eye can see…

“W-well, you’re fine, it’s just you’re a little clo-ah!” he winces as the man presses against his crotch a bit, but finds himself speechless when he touches his face. Close. Close. This man is too close and he feels himself flushing under his touch and, shit, maybe hardening a little bit-

“I…I want to-” He swallows and pulls away a little. “I want to get better! As a person!” and that means standing up for himself when people are trying to pick on him!

“Oh?” Azu’s voice rings with curiosity as he sits up. He moves himself os that he is on top of Cyan’s lap with his legs on either side of him

“A Better person you say?” his hands are fully pressed against cyan’s legs. “From what i can see you’re already better than me.” At this point, he notices the tightness in Cyan’s pants.

Cyan shakes his head. He doesn’t mind the smell of smoke, in fact, it reminds him of the Vermilion harbor, when the sailors would smoke. 

“Um-!” he feels his face growing hot. Their pet? Why would anyone do that? “Wh-who would make me their pet? What?” But then they’re onto the next conversation, and Cyan is nearly dizzy from the topic change.

“Y-yeah, It’s mostly just buzzy sounding bugs, thou-oh!” he jumped in surprise, but doesn’t push him away, just kinda wiggles. He didn’t do that on purpose, right?

“Ya kno’ there are pelnty o’ ‘em round the islands here.” he says as he checks his nails.

“am I makin’ ya little bit..... uncomfortable?.” he says feeling Cyan wiggle a little. “How about this.” he sits up and lays with his back against the other’s legs, his elbow rubbing against Cyan’s crotch.

“So you sacrificed your morals and the safety of the world just for some research. Aren’t you suppose to have progress reports that prove your working on research when you’re in college? And what about Campus security? Where were they?”

Was this guy serious right now? Sure Koko never actually enrolled in a college but this all seemed suspect. Besides what flimsy excuse. He understands if Team Magma was threatening his family or something, but it was something that was easily replaceable. He was mad and exasperated and was immediately thinking of punishment, but quickly decided to not punish him.

“You know what, I’m going to punish you. I’m not the victim here. So, I’m going to take you to Groudon and he’ll decide how to punish you! I’m sure he’ll appreciate another servant or something to help maintain his beefy body.”

“It’s kinda hard to save research when most of your research ends up being fossils and very rare stones. I do wonder about that bug fossil i had found.” He pauses. “I was also young and stupid at the time, didn’t realize how much i was stepping into till it was to late.”

Oh. Cyan feels his face heat up as the other man gets closer, his hands on either side of him, trapping him like a Rattata between a Persian’s paws.

He seems to snap out of it a little, a soft, sad laugh leaving him when Arson spoke.

“Well, you can just call me the next reject.” He states, voice quiet and a little sad. “And I’ll admit, I’ve got a few regrets. Guess I’m meant to be here.”

Cyan sat up straight on the couch he’d claimed as his bed. He’d currently been waking up, sipping his coffee with blurry eyes. However, he perked up immediately when he saw the newest man in front of him…Geez, a lot of people lived here!

“H-hello! Good morning!” he gave a shy wave, noting the way the man played with his lighter. “M-my name is Cyan, what’s your name?”

“Hmm, the destruction of Hoenn? Oh right, that event.” Ah, yes he remembered hearing about that. Two teams of environmental terrorist trying to change the world in weird and borderline nonsensical ways. Seriously, what did they think would happen when they tampered with powers they didn’t understand… Wait a minute.

“How do you know about what happened during that disaster? And how did you meet both Groudon and Kyogre?” Koko was slowly floating closer to Connor. If you value your life, you better answer carefully.

“I was studying gemology and geology while i was living in Hoenn and......” he stops and falls to the ground, covering his eyes as tears well up. “I ended up joining Team Magma over an ultimatum. They had stolen my research and threatened to destroy it.”

The deity decided to keep poking the young man with a stick, even as he yelled at him. Man, this was fun he should poke humans with sticks more often. In fact, he kept poking him until he mentioned Groudon and Kyogre.

“Ooh! You met Groudon and Kyogre?!” Koko exclaimed while completely ignoring everything else Conner had said. Poor Connor, he has met an unfortunate fate. “How was it? Did Groudon force you to feed him Marshmallows? Is Kyogre cold and aloof like Fini?”

Huh? That was weird usually people either beg for forgiveness for a random thing they have done in the past or try bargaining with him to let him go. Really they would say anything, but no this person who just curled up into a ball.

Did he break him? Aw, darn he did know how to fix a broken human… Maybe if he took a stick and poke him with it he’ll go back to normal? So, taking a stick that was in his temple for some reason he started to Poke the young man.

Poke Poke Poke Poke Poke.