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Drayton's persistent charm continues on in this 4th installment of "The Middle Man" series.

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NOTE: In my PokéWorld, the MC (In my case, Aquavenus) is 19, Kieran is 18, Arven is 21, and Drayton is 23.

WARNING: The following story is 18+ and NSFW, containing sexual situations and adult themes. It is a fanFIC, and to be read as Fem. Reader x Drayton.

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"The Middle Man 4" ‐---------------------------‐---

You awaken with a gasp, and you look over to see Kieran is still asleep next to you on the plane.

You feel relief flooding through you as you realize Kieran never really found out about you and Drayton. He wasn't forcing you to move back to Paldea, and he never slapped you. You touch your face to find it wet. You must've been really crying in your sleep. It all seemed so real.

Kieran stirs, and nuzzles his nose into your hair. "Babe, something the matter?", he asked groggily.

"No, sweetie. Everything is fine." You turn to him for a quick kiss. "Go back to sleep, mi Manzanito.", and Kieran was already back into a slumber.

You look at his sleeping face. He looks so handsome and sweet and Peaceful. Deep down, you're pretty sure he would never hit you in real life. You shudder at the memory, and after what he said to you back at the Go-For-Broke-Grill, that one wrong thing could possibly put him into an anger relapse, that fear will always be in the back of your mind.

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It was already night when you and Kieran arrived back at Blueberry Academy. Even Carmine wasn't around to welcome you home, but then again, you did cut the trip short, so no one was expecting you back so soon.

Kieran walked you back to your dorm room before retreating to his own. He brought his hand up to his chin pensively. "By the way, before we caught the plane back here, I was talking with Chairman Geeta."

You froze.

Kieran continued. "I told her, I'd give the Elite Four proposition some thought. After what happened with your friends at the restaurant, I'm not sure that I'm quite ready to live in Paldea, yet."

You can feel the relief flooding through you. "Of course, sweetie. You do what you feel is right for you."

"Again, I'm sorry about how I behaved regarding Arven."

"I'm sorry, too. I should've been more up front about my Past relationship. Most current parters normally don't like hearing tales about their Exes, though, and I didn't want to discourage your nickname for me."

As you arrive at your door, Kieran placed his arms around you, and kissed the top of your head. "Arven may have called you his Little Treasure or Treas, but you're my Dearest Treasure,", Kieran touched his lips to yours. "And no one is going to rob me of that."

After a few more kisses and exchanges of "Goodnights", Kieran walked away to make his way to his room. He wanted to get a workout in before actually going to bed.

He could've gotten a more natural workout with you, but not everyone wants to procreate like a Pokémon on a picnic. Still, as tired as you were, you were really needing to be filled tonight.

Then, words echo in your head. "Hurry home to me." and you could feel your insides begin to twitch at the mere thought.

Oh, why do I let you get to me? I love Kieran. Why can't I just be happy with him, and let that be that? What is it about Drayton that I can't seem to resist?

You decided, you needed to take a walk by yourself. Maybe you can head to the League Room, and play around on the computer.. maybe do some retail therapy.. anything to get your mind off of the Dragon Trainer.

You had on a pair of orange shorts from your Naranja Academy days, but swap your white t-shirt for an oversized, grey sweatshirt, which used to belong to Arven, and you head out to clear your head.

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You stand in the doorway of the League Room, hesitantly. It's not empty. A lone figure sat at his usual spot at the table. Snacky foods sat around him, untouched, as if he couldn't bring himself to eat anything. His head was down, but propped up on his fist.

Your eyes meet, and you can feel your heartbeat quicken. You can see Drayton's face brighten immediately, and he stood up, fondly gazing at you the whole time.

"My Champ...", he got out. His voice hitched with a mixture of sadness, longing, and relief.

That was all it took, and you took a running leap into Drayton's waiting arms. His lips crashed to yours immediately. Your arms went around his neck, as your legs looped around his waist.

You kissed each other with an urgent fierceness, as if you never thought you'd see each other again. His tongue left no part of your mouth untouched. You let out a soft whine, and he knows exactly what you want. Drayton begins the bite and nibble on your lower lip. It drives you crazy, and he knows it.

His orange eyes are on fire. "Mmm... Pecha Berries."

You roll your hips up against him, and you can feel, even through his shorts, he has already grown rather hard.

Drayton grips under your thighs, and carries you over to the table in the middle of the League Room, where he sits you on there, with him standing over you, in between your legs, putting you in a more relaxed, but more exciting, position. While still feasting on your lips, Drayton's hands find their way under your sweatshirt. Your breath hitches when he gently brushes both of your nipples at the same time. He continues the caresses, and your breathing becomes louder, more rapid. The sweet pleasure only heightens when he lifts your shirt over your head, and he brings his mouth down to suckle on one of your hardened buds, while his other hand continues to circle and tease the other one, occasionally switching to the other and back. Your head is thrown back, and your hands are now flat behind you, on the. You can't stop the soft cries from escaping your lips. As it sends a jolt of electricity to generate a rapidly-growing wetness between your legs, you swear, you can cum from just this alone.

"Drayster!" You arch into him even more.

"Shhhh...", Drayton whispered in between his fiery kisses and licks. "It's okay. I got you, Hon."

"Please, Drayster, I need you inside me."

"Okay, my beautiful Champ.", and he paused to remove his League uniform, and to slide your shorts down and off your legs.

With you still seated on the table, and with you having grown so soaked from his touches, Drayton enters you rather easily and swiftly. You gasp and throw your arms around his neck, while he pumps himself into you. He's even able to reach deeper than ever before. He gives your bottom lip a quick nibble, before burying his face in the crook of your neck. He couldn't resist kissing it before gently biting down, leaving you with fresh marks.

You whine pathetically, and you can feel your climax approaching rapidly.

"That's my strong, sweet Champ. We're almost there."

After that, you couldn't hold back anymore. You cum like a river damn finally bursting open. You whimper and moan, as this was the best orgasm you ever had. Just when you thought you couldn't possibly feel more, the quaking, that Drayton causes you, proves otherwise.

Your clenched and tightened box speeds up Drayton's own release. You watch his fiery eyes flutter and roll back, and he groans in such a masculine, intense manner, the pure excitement of it causes you to cum again.

Drayton gives way and collapses on top of you, on the table, and you ride out your final orgasmic waves together.

You can see tears falling from Drayton's eyes, and it causes your own eyes to water up.

"No one has ever made me feel like this.", he informs you. "I can never lose you. I can never lose you, my pretty, pretty, perfect Champ."

You bite your lip, and brush Drayton's fallen white hair back from his face. "How am I supposed to make this..."

Drayton sniffed and grabbed you up in his arms, and turned around so that you're sitting in his lap. "We'll find a way to make it work. We have to, even if we have to hide it forever, as long as it always comes back to us being together in some way."

You lay your head on his chest. Part of you knew he was right, but another part of you didn't see how it would be possible to continue in such a manner.

You touch your hand to the Dragon Trainer's face. "We'll just take everything one day at a time."

This seemed to satisfy Drayton for now, and he kissed the top of your head before resting his chin there.

***

"Shit!! Why me??!"

Your eyes flutter open, and you realize you had fallen asleep in the League Room, on a bean bag chair, in Drayton's arms, and neither of you are fully clothed.

"Dude!" Drayton scambles in a panic toward the red head who walked in on you. "Please, keep this on the downlow man."

Crispin closed his flame-like eyes, but kept his face shielded behind his trusty frying pan. "Of course, but geeze. You two better get dressed, and act normal! One of the others is bound to walk in here, too."

"Thanks, man."

You keep your eyes lowered, feeling too embarrassed and guilty to say anything. You and Drayton manage to get dressed in record time, even while both crimson-faced and trying not to bump into one another.

"You know, though. You've been lucky, so far. One of these days, it won't be me. It could've easily have been Lacey or Amarys..", he looked directly at me, "Or Carmine..... or even Kieran."

Hearing his name, while being caught in this uncompromising situation, only added to your guilt. While the two guys were in the middle of their heated discussion, you decided to use this distraction to slip out of the room unnoticed.

***

Once you got back your dorm room, you took a quick shower and changed into a Blueberry Academy uniform.. the blue top, white shorts, and red tie. Once that's done, you rush to go find Kieran.

When you get to Kieran's room, he's still there, and Carmine is with him.

She turned to you. "I can't get this one to talk. Why'd you two come back so early?"

You hesitated, exchanging a look with Kieran. He looked away, as if he expected you to be the one to tell Carmine anyway.

"There was an incident with Arven."

"Arven? Your Ex?" She seemed to have an idea where this was going. "What did Arven do?"

"He decided to go all nostalgic, and was giving Kieran a hard time, and it got loud, and it just put a damper on the whole vacation. We just didn't want to be in Paldea anymore."

Carmine shrugged. "You could've just went to Kitakami instead. You didn't have to come straight back here."

You exchanged another look with Kieran. Neither of you even thought about that. Oh well. You were also not willing to offer your personal, secret reason for returning.. that you couldn't take being away from Drayton for so long.

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"Why is it such a mess in here??!" Lacey demanded of Drayton and Crispin.

Crispin and Drayton looked around, acting as if they didn't see any mess. They didn't see a beanbag chair out of place, in a flattened state. They didn't see snacks and books knocked off the table, and strewn about the floor, the sticky mess on the... Eew! What the fuck is that on the table?!

Amarys straightened her glasses, and appeared to want no part of this tornadic lecture. "Please excuse me. I have a Pokémon Flight class to tend to."

Lacey nodded. "Okay. I'll see you later then." She focused back on the boys, crossing her arms. "Well??"

Drayton got up from the chair he was sprawled in. "I gotta head to the Polar Biome to train my henchmen to be better Gym Test challengers. Later!" He made sure to glance back at Crispin to shoot him a look that said, Don't you dare!

"Ughh! You're so irresponsible!" Lacey crossed her hands in front of her. "It's just not right!"

Crispin just stared at her, nervous, yet excited, to be all alone in the League Room with his crush. His face flushed to match his hair.

Lacey looked pensive. Hmm... I can use his feelings for me to my advantage. He'll talk. This is too easy!

"Crispin....?"

Crispin looked away, shyness suddenly, complete taking over him.

Lacey placed her hand on his harm, and let her fingers travel upward until she was ruffling his hair.

Crispin gulped and slowly turned to the lovely, pink-haired, Fairy Type Elite Four member. His pupils were blown wide, and his breathing became rapid.

"Crispy, darling, what went on in here?"

***

You, Kieran, and Carmine were still back in Kieran's room, sitting on his bed, discussing all things Kitakami, Past and Present, when Carmine's Rotom phone buzzed.

"It's Lacey. I gotta take this.", and she got up to walk towards the little, kitchen area.

You and Kieran continued your conversation, but you couldn't help overhearing part of Carmine and Lacey's.

"Yeah, sure. I'll take you off of video chat.", and the convo was silenced so only Carmine could hear. "Oh really?"

You could feel Carmine's eyes boring into the back of your head. You sigh, and slowly turn to face the daggers being shot at you. She knows!

"Kieran, I need to steal your girlfriend for a bit."

She grabbed you by the wrist and dragged you towards the doorway.

"C'mon, Sis! What're you doing??"

"Sorry!" She called back to him. "Girl talk!"

Still confused, but used to Carmine being overbearing, Kieran looks to you. "Babe, we'll meet for lunch later and then do some training in the Savannah Biome?

"Sure!"

"I love you!"

"I love you, t.... ahhh!" Carmine yanked you all the way out the door before you could finish your sentence.

Both of you walk to Carmine's room in silence. You knew the discussion you were about to have, and did not want anyone to overhear it.

During the walk of shame, your mind whirled. Did Drayton tell? Did Crispin tell? Who would he have told?? Lacey! Damn, that Fire Trainer!

Once in Carmine's room, she slams the door behind the two of you, and comes at you with a vengeance.

"Drayton??"

You winced.

"DRAYTON??!! How could this have happened??"

You sigh and start to explain. "It first happened back when I was challenging the Elite Four. I was hurt and confused about Kieran's behavior, and it just... happened."

Carmine's yellow eyes flashed. "Okay, I understand that, but why did it keep happening? Why, after you and Kiki made the Applin commitment?? You know how much he loves you! Do you love my brother at all??"

Your tears are falling. "Of course I love him with all my heart. I don't know why I can't resist Drayton." Your face went into your hands, shamefully. "Maybe I love them both."

"Love them both??!" Carmine is now shaking her fists in front of her, as she usually does when her temper is up. "That makes no sense! Look. You better come clean, and break up with one of them,before I tell Kiki myself, and you know I will do it! This will break his heart to pieces. He'll fall apart, for sure!"

"No! Please, don't do that!", you sob. "I will end things with Drayton! I don't want to hurt Kieran anymore."

Carmine softened a bit. "Look. I know, firsthand, that Drayton can be a manipulative lady's man, but you need to stop this now. If you don't tell that bozo by the end of tomorrow, I'll have no choice."

You sniff, and wipe your eyes with the back of your hand, and nod. "Okay. I will."

"The sooner, the better, or else..."

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THE END

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"The Middle Man" https://www.tumblr.com/aquavenus12/742945964589973504/the-middle-man?source=share

"The Middle Man 2" https://www.tumblr.com/aquavenus12/744323183041232896/the-middle-man-2?source=share

A sequel to my previous story titled "The Middle Man", featuring a Champion, an Elite Four Dragon Trainer, and a former Champion.

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NOTE: In my PokéWorld, the MC (In my case, Aquavenus) is 19, Drayton is 23, and  Kieran is 18.

WARNING: The following story is 18+ and NSFW, containing sexual situations and adult themes. It is a fanFIC, and to be read as Fem. Reader x Drayton.

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"The Middle Man 2" ‐---------‐‐---------------------

"Come on, my Little Champ.", Drayton whined. "You know you miss all this." The Elite Four member gestured his hands up and down at his own body.

You cross your arms, and roll your eyes. "It was a one-time thing, Drayton. I'm with Kieran, and that's that," You start to walk off, through the tunnel to Blueberry Academy's Terrarium, but turn slightly to look at Drayton over your shoulder. "And I'm not your Little Champ."

"How about if I get crazy strong and take your Champion title? How 'bout I beat you, right here, right now!..." Drayton motioned his hands, mocking the way Kieran had done so, when you had defeated him in the Blueberry League Championship match. "I'll start calling you my Little Ex Champ."

"Shut up, asshole!"

Drayton cackled at his own joke, then shook his head. "How long could you two possibly last? The guy has issues."

"He doesn't have issues. He was hurt because of what I was made to do to him in Kitakami, and you constantly bullying him did not help matters. I am responsible for helping him to heal."

Drayton folded his arms, and scoffed. "Great base for a relationship."

You whip around to face the Elite Four Member. "We traded Applins!", you argue. "That's a commitment!"

The two of you stand there in silence, glaring at one another for a good minute, but Drayton breaks the ice. He reaches out to wrap one hand around the back of your neck and the other around your waist, and he pulls you close up against him.

You gasp, and your eyes widen in surprise, and his flashing orange eyes stare right back into yours, searching. You don't seem to have it in you to push him off, and Drayton's lips crash on yours. Your heart hammers wildly, and suddenly, you remember all that Drayton had made you feel on that same day you had challenged him, on your way to the Championship title. You had never connected with someone so physically before.. and emotionally. Your eyes close as you feel yourself getting lost in Drayton's kiss.

"Arceus, Ive missed this.", Drayton whispers with his forehead pressed to yours, and he starts to nibble on your bottom lip, something you loved. Your breathing becomes heavier, and you can feel your insides heating up and springing to life.

"Holy fireball shit!"

You and Drayton jump back away from each other to see Elite Four Member, Crispin, on his way back from the Terrarium, his frying pan practically glued to his hand. Right now, his mouth hung open, starting back and forth between his two Clubmates.

"What am I doing?" You whisper to yourself before you practically pounce on the Fire Type Trainer, grabbing his arm. "Please, don't tell Kieran."

You unleash Koraidon and ride him out to the Terrarium.

Crispin ran his free hand through his fiery-red hair and looked at Drayton. He couldn't think of words. All he could do was exhale from his mouth. "Pffffff....."

"You saw nothing.", Drayton warned.

"Of course, Dray. You know, I'd never you throw you under the Rhyhorn," Crispin looked pensive. "But... what about anyone who might've passed by?"

"The hallway was clear, man..... but, cover for me, just in case."

Crispin nodded before breaking into a grin. "To make it realistic, I'm still going to say you were with a girl, but will ultimately swear to Arceus it wasn't the Champion." The Elite Four Member's eyes then, nervously, darted to the skies to make sure he wasn't going to be struck by a sudden Thunder move.

***

You finally reach the Coastal Biome, flying on Koraidon. You find a secluded beachy area. You set up a picnic, and let out your Pokémon team to chill and eat with Koraidon while you make your way to the water.

"Meowscarada, you're in charge."

The Grass Cat nodded and made his way over to his teammates to eat and play ball.

While your team is busy, you stare at the water. You didn't exactly bring swimming attire, but you needed to cool off. Crispin's interruption did not quell your heated core, and your face was still flushed, and your head spun with confusion. You plunge your head right into the water, not caring if it made your mascara run or that it washed away your Pecha Berry lip gloss, what was left of it after Drayton's kiss, anyway.

You bring your head up to catch some air. You need to think. You need to spend more time with Kieran, and put some distance between you and Drayton.

Paldea! I'll bring Kieran to Paldea! Feeling excited about your plan, you pack up the picnic and your Pokémon team, and your mind starts whirling with ideas for the trip. You'll show him around Naranja Academy. You'll show him the Poco Path Lighthouse and the house you grew up in, and you'll introduce Kieran to your Mom, and this time, if you visit Area Zero, it won't be some mission for Champion Geeta or Professor Briar. They can explore at their own leisure, and maybe your Paldean friends can join you there for old times' sake.

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"So, what do you think?", you ask Kieran with a bright smile upon your face, looping your arms around his neck.

You had rushed back to the dorms, to Kieran's room, to tell your boyfriend of your great idea of taking him to see the sights of Paldea.

Kieran smiled lazily down at you, placing his arms around your waist, pulling you in for a warm hug. "Sounds amazing, babe.", and he nuzzled his nose in the crook of your neck, making you giggle. "I love that sound even better."

"Te amo, mi Manzanito.", calling him your "little apple" in Paldean, glad that he agreed to your idea.

You let your hands travel upward to play with Kieran's two-toned, purple and black ponytail. Your lips meet, and you sigh with content. You know, this is where you belong, in Kieran's arms, deeply inhaling his sweet, woodsy scent, and you deepen the kiss.

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It was the night before yours and Kieran's trip to Paldea. You were doing one last check to make sure you were packed and ready to leave the following morning.

*knock knock*

You smile to yourself. That Kieran. "Sweetie, you know you don't have to knock!"

You open the door and gasp. It wasn't Kieran.

"Hi, sweetie."

"Drayton, what're you doing here?"

"You're leaving soon. I wanted to say goodbye." The Dragon Trainer shrugged, and sauntered right on in, as if it was his own dorm.

Knowing Drayton wasn't going to just turn around and leave, you hurry to close the door before anyone sees him in here with you, and you hurry back to the suitcase sitting on your bed to finish checking it, regardless of the man standing behind you.

"You always wear that to bed?"

Your eyes widen in alarm. You forgot you had nothing on but a silky, navy blue slip and nothing on underneath. You had planned on throwing a robe over it to go spend the final night at Blueberry Academy in Kieran's room.

"I was about to be on my way to see Kieran, for your information.", you snapped.

"Lucky guy."

You ignore Drayton to focus on what you're doing, trying to pretend your stomach wasn't completely fluttering inside.

Drayton was too slick, though. You can hear his slow, but sure, footsteps, walking up behind you. You try to brace yourself for whatever he might be about to do, but that does no good.

You draw a sharp breath inward when you feel Drayton's hand gently touch your shoulder, and one of fingers hook around the thin strap of your short night gown. Your breathing becomes labored as he begins to plant kisses along your neck, making sure to use the tip of his tongue to taste your lilac and vanilla scented skin with each one. You can hear him mumble a sound of approval. Without thinking, you lean back into his intimate touches.

Drayton slides the stap over to let it fall down your bare shoulder, exposing one of your breasts. With his mouth still feasting on your neck, Drayton automatically reaches his hand around to cup your soft, mound of flesh, and proceeds to tease your nipple, rolling it in between his thumb and forefinger. You cry out from the combination of the two sensations, and your knees almost give way, but Drayton loops his other arm around you to hold you steady, while he continues to work on you. The motion causes your other strap to slip off, and the whole top half of you is now at Drayton's mercy, and he uses this opportunity caress your other stiffened, pink bud. How the hell does he make you feel this amazing??

"Drayster...", you whimper, and he whirls you around to face him, causing your blue slip to fall completely down to your feet, leaving yourself completely vulnerable to whatever Drayton wanted to do to you.

You look down to see that Drayton had been wearing nothing but his black and gold boxers, which he was already removing.

"How the hell did you strip so fast?" He must've done this while you were too distracted by your own pleasure.

"I'm a man of many talents.", Drayton said, flicking back his front hair floof, the one with the purple stripe down the middle. His mouth was turned up in one of his usual, playful smirks.

Your attention is averted to his lower half, though. The size of his manhood was impressive, and you were suddenly overwhelmed with the need to make Drayton feel as incredible as he makes you feel. Before another moment passes, you drop to your knees, and take his shaft in your hands, which were on the colder side, causing Drayton to have his turn to gasp. You let your mouth explore his lower head, while your hand moves to gently massage his boys. Drayton can't hold back the groans as your mouth completely envelops him, with on hand still massaging their magic, while your other hand pumps away at the base. You make sure no place is left untouched by your tongue as you tame his dragon. Arceus, he tasted wonderful.. Earthy, and of the ocean breeze bodywash he must've used that day.

Drayton grabbed fistfuls of your hair, shuddering as he guides your head to get his cock deeper into your throat. Your mouth moves faster to match his rythm. Drayton cries out as he can feel himself at the edge. Before he does, he pulls you up.

"I need to cum inside you."

Tingling with the thrill, you push your suitcase off your bed, and you allow him to gently, but hurriedly, place you on your back. Drayton looks at you with a pleading look in his eye. You nod, knowing he was needing to rush into you. It was all the green light he needed to thrust his full length deep inside you.

Naturally, you gasp, but there was no discomfort, since you were already slick down there, only the feeling of being completely filled with Drayton, reaching the deepest, most pleasurable point, inside your womanhood.

He hesitated a second, afraid he might have hurt you.

You shake your head. "I'm okay. Keep going."

Drayton took your instruction to heart and pumped hard and fast. You whimpered and moaned with each thrust. With one hand clinging to his arm, your other hand moves to stimulate your clit. Drayton had already been close to climax when his cock had been halfway down your throat, so you wanted to cum with him.

It wasn't long before you both came together. Like last time, his orgasm was accompanied by his endearing compliments, calling you "his beautiful, sweet, amazing Champ", while sweetly kissing all over your face.

You can feel tears spilling from your eyes, partly from the high of your own ecstasy, and partly because you knew, you weren't going to be able to give up your Drayster, no matter who you were with.

Maybe Drayton really was your soulmate, and maybe this vacation to Paldea with Kieran was going to mean more than just a trip to get away. You couldn't back out of it, but at the end, you were going to have to make a decision, but you'll cross that bridge when you get to it.

***

Kieran is holding tightly to your hand as you both wait at Blueberry Academy's entrance for the boat to take you to the Unova Airport, on the way to Paldea.

Drayton and Crispin, along with Kieran's sister, Carmine, had come to see you both off.

Carmine gave you each a hug first. "Take care of my brother, will you?"

You swallowed back guilt, and nodded. "Of course."

Crispin fist-bumped Kieran, and gave you a one-armed hug. "Be safe, you two." He did his best to hide his look of uncertainty, knowing what he knows. Thank Arceus, Crispin kept his word.

Drayton grabbed Kieran in a big, Beartic hug. "Hurry home to me, man!"

"Dude, get the fuck off me! Geeze!.."

He grabs you in an equally-powerful hug, but he whispers in your ear, barely audible,  so that only you could hear him. "Seriously, hurry home to me." His lips tickling your ear.

You shiver, and Kieran grabs you away from him. "Okay. That's enough!" He places a protective arm around you. "Come on, babe. The boat's here. We'll be on the plane and in the warmth of Paldea in no time." His smile was full of pure love, and your heart did a flip.

You hug him back, and place your head on his shoulder. This trip is exactly what they were needing.

As you both climb aboard the boat, you hear Drayton call out, "Don't go making Carmine an Aunt, you two!", followed by, "Oww!", when Carmine elbowed him in the ribs.

Kieran flipped him an obscene gesture, then waved at his sister and Crispin.

You turn to wave goodbye, too. Despite sounding cheerful, even from the boat, you could see a faint mistiness in the Dragon Trainer's orange eyes.

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THE END

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"The Middle Man" https://www.tumblr.com/aquavenus12/742945964589973504/the-middle-man?source=share

"The Middle Man 3" https://www.tumblr.com/aquavenus12/744429159598718976/the-middle-man-3?source=share

A story about growing closer to one of your newest friends, while also dealing with heartbreak, a new region, and a challenge.

NOTE: In my PokéWorld, the MC (In my case, Aquavenus) is 19, Drayton is 23, Kieran is 18, and Arven is 21.

WARNING: The following story is 18+ and NSFW, containing sexual situations and adult themes. It is a fanFIC, and to be read as Fem. Reader x Drayton.

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"The Middle Man"

Drayton smiled to himself as he watched you take down Lacey's final Pokémon with your Terastalized Fezandipiti with a pretty powerful Gunk Shot. He even chuckled as he listened to the two of you gush on about your cute Pokémon, after the match. Drayton shook his head. He's never met anyone like you. You're sweet. You're strong. The fact that you had the courage to take on the Blueberry League, to face the Champion who broke your heart, solely to bring morale up and back to the Academy, was amazing in itself. He then focused on your appearance.. your large, bright eyes, your soft features, your flushed cheeks. You were even wearing the League uniform, a white tank top, that matched his own, except Drayton wore a black jacket over his. The fact that you were beautiful, just added to your charm, like perfect wrapping paper, and your amazing aroma of lilacs and vanilla was just.. Drayton shook his head again to chase away his wandering thoughts. He waited until Lacey walked off the battlefield to approach you.

"Nicely done, my Champ-to-be!", Drayton praised, clapping his hands.

You turn around, startled. You had no idea he or anyone else had been watching. "Drayton! You were watching?"

"Of course, I was! C'mon. You know very well, that I don't miss any of your matches. That's three Elite Four members down, and it appears you saved the best for last." Drayton stretched his arms apart, displaying pride and honor.

You can feel your face warm with blush. "Oh, I...", you stammered, not quite sure how to respond to that. Drayton was a tall dude.. not bad looking. He had eyes the color of orange fire, and white hair that waved upward. Two spiky locks on either side, and one big floof in the middle, which had a single purple stripe running through it. Carmine and others often called him "Toothpaste Head". He didn't seem to mind, but you wouldn't dare. Despite often being a wisecracking smartasss, you still didn't feel it would be right for you to call him as such. Drayton was usually so kind and sweet towards you. Since coming to Blueberry Academy as an exchange student, besides Carmine, Drayton has made you feel the most welcome.

"Good to see you haven't weakened any. However, I can't say the same for my Elite Four members."

You both look over at Kieran, who is standing off to the side. Neither of you had even noticed him approaching. He stood with one hand on his hip, looking arrogant and angry. No light shone in his golden-yellow eyes.

This saddens you, greatly. You loved Kieran so much, and you couldn't believe all that had changed in such a short amount of time. You hadn't wanted to lie to him about Ogrepon, back in Kitakami, but you weren't exactly given a choice. You also couldn't help defeating him in every battle he had challenged you to. You were Paldea's Champion, after all. Everything that happened in Kitakami caused Kieran to resent you. The sweet guy you once knew, whom you had connected with so quickly, more than anyone else you had ever met, was gone. Out of his anger and hurt, Kieran had trained his way up to become Blueberry Academy's current Champion, and all he did was bully and torment the other students, especially those in the League Club.

You hold Kieran's cold stare. If he could read the sadness in your own eyes, right now, he didn't show any sign that he cared at all, or that you ever meant anything to him.

Drayton sneered at Kieran. "Checking out the competition?"

Kieran shrugged. "Just making sure she didn't get weak, is all. After she kicks your ass, I want the entire school to witness my team wipe the floor with hers."

Before another word could be said, Kieran turns on his heal, and walks away. "Don't go losing to anyone before me!"

It takes all of your strength to keep yourself from going after him... to scream at him about what an asshole he's being.. to pound your fists at him.. to just let him know how badly he's hurting you.

Drayton knew, and he hated how Kieran was treating you. He almost felt guilty for talking you into this challenge, but he also had to keep reminding himself, that this will all be worth it in the end. Kieran needs to be humbled, and he knows you're his weak spot. Kieran wouldn't be acting this way if, deep down, beneath this new, edgy attitude, he didn't care so much for you. Drayton needed to find a way to keep you going, to not feel discouraged.

Drayton placed a hand on your bare shoulder. "Don't worry. The sooner this is over, the better off we'll all be. Who knows? Maybe the two of you will come out better friends in the end."

His touch was comforting, and yet, you could've sworn you felt a jolt of electricity from it. Praying that he didn't notice you blushing again, you lean into Drayton for a one-armed hug, and sigh. "I hope so." You bite your lip. "I've always hoped we'd become more."

Drayton swallowed, but kept his tone upbeat. "You and Kiki, eh? I hope so, too. It will give me something else to rag on him about."

You couldn't help but laugh, your mood already lightening. "You better not.", you warn the Dragon trainer, playfully swatting at him.

Reluctantly, you wiggle out of Drayton's warm hug to release 'Raidon out of his Pokéball. You feed him a sandwich that you had saved for him, which he happily munched down. "Agia!"

"Want a ride back to the dorms?", you offer.

Drayton scratched the back of his head. Everything about that offer was appealing. For one, he hated standing, hated walking, and despite his well-built form from training, he detested anything to do with exercise. Plus, the added of bonus of sitting behind you, having a chance to put his arms around your waist, only sweetened the deal. However, Drayton didn't think this was the right time for that, and as much as he hated it, he needed to walk off a worked-up heat, that was threatening to overwhelm him. Touching your smooth, bare skin, moments ago, effected him more than he would like to admit.

"Thank you, but I need to not be so lazy, for once. Plus, I need give my team a quick, final workout before we face you and your crazy-strong team, tomorrow."

You felt slightly disappointed, but you understood, and shrug. "Yeah, you need to get in all the training you can before you have to deal with us!", and you went taking off on 'Raidon, towards the Savanah Biome, where the Terrarium's exit was located. You could hear Drayton shouting after you.

"That's what I want to hear! Me and you! Polar Biome! Tomorrow!"

***

You watch, with satisfaction, as the last of Drayton's three minions slumped in defeat. It was the following day. You were at the battlefield in the Polar Biome, an ironic choice, considering Dragon types are weak to Ice. You had just passed the test to earn the privilege to challenge Drayton as the final Elite Four member before taking on the actual Championship match against Kieran.

Drayton dismissed his crew, and focused on you. "Okay, now, I know we're buds and all, but don't you think I'm going to go easy on you. I'm giving this battle everything I got."

"Oh, I would never dream of you doing such a thing."

"You know, I saw that look you got in your eye when you were battling, and I expect to see the same now. Just battle me like you would anybody else."

You nod. A determined smile curved on your face, as you take your place across the battlefield from Drayton. You release your Glaceon and Miraidon, just as he did a big stretch before he released his Dragonite and Flygon.

The look Drayton's face went from friend to competitor, in a matter of seconds, but he remained in good spirits. "Let's dance."

He was a bit of a challenge, but once you took out Drayton's Flygon and Haxorus with their dreadful Earthquake moves, the rest of his team didn't stand a chance against yours. Finally, Terastalized Glaceon took down his Archaludon, easily.

A teeny, tiny part of you felt bad, as you waited to see how Drayton would react to being defeated by you.

For a flash of a instant, Drayton looked surprised to have lost, but it was quickly replaced by a great laugh and smile, as he put his hands behind his head. "That's what I'm talking about!!"

You run to meet Drayton in the middle of the field. His arms were open, ready to congratulate you with a hug.

"You did it bud!! Let's document this moment in history with a photo, shall we?"

Drayton took out his Rotom phone, and lazily placed his arm upon your shoulder again before snapping the picture. "Lacey would never approve of such an unprofessional photo." He rolled his eyes and laughed. Suddenly, Drayton's fingers began, absent-mindedly, tracing light circles and patterns against your skin, still slightly warm from your battle.

You shudder at the sensation. The intimate touch sent shivers down your spine.

Drayton made a fuss, as if he believed it was the cold of the Polar Biome that was chilling you. Either that, or he was pretending to believe that was the actual reason, anyway. "Why are you so underdressed in this weather? You knew we were going to be in the cold mountains."

Drayton did another big stretch, then took off his black jacket, and placed it around your shoulders, keeping his orange eyes locked with yours the whole time. You couldn't help but blush again, but you also can't stop your eyes from wandering to his muscular arms and impressive form. With his jacket off, and his comedic wall down, you suddenly realized how attractive Drayton actually was.

You find yourself inching closer to Drayton, who did the same. His scent of pine musk was intoxicating.

Drayton brushed your warm cheek with his hand, and cupped your chin. He knew, he was about to cross a line, but he didn't care anymore. He needed to feel you. He brought his face down closer.  His lips were almost near enough to brush against yours.

You could feel your heartbeat quicken, along with your breathing.

"Well, well, well... What have we here?"

Shit! You groan to yourself when you hear Kieran's voice. Here we go again.

"A little slow for you, isn't it? Then again, I see you've been distracted by other things than to make the Blueberry League Challenge a priority."

"Nice, Kieran." Drayton folded his arms, and scowled at the Champion in red.

"I only speak the truth... something she has no concept of."

You wince at his hurtful words and his hateful stare.

"You sure have her on the brain, don't you?", Drayton seethed.

Kieran looked down, so his emotions couldn't be read, but you could still see his ears turning red. "I could say the same thing about you."

"Excuse me?"

"You're always with her, helping her out."

This time, Drayton, uncharacteristically, turned a shade of red. "I'm only helping a fellow student do what's best for the school."

Kieran looked up at that, full of venom. "That's rich, coming from you. I know, you're up to something, but it doesn't matter. In the end, I will come out a winner, and all of Blueberry Academy will be there to witness it!"

You couldn't hold back any longer. "Yeah, we'll see about that, Kiki!"

Kieran winced, and looked slightly hurt, but his chin went right back up the air, as he turned and left the Polar Gym.

Your mouth twisted, and you did your best to hold back tears, as you could do nothing else but watch the retreating back of the young man who meant so much to you.

When you could no longer visually see Kieran anymore, you run off to a nearby pine tree, and bury your face in your arm, up against it.

"I can't do this anymore.", you sob.

Drayton was right behind you. "Yes, you can."

"No! I can't! This hurts too much!"

"You can! You have to! If you want the old Kieran back, then you have to finish what you started."

You whirled around to face Drayton. "What I started??"

"Okay, I admit, I pushed you into this, but it's what needs to be done, bud."

You bit your lip, and looked away in stony silence.

"What? How can I make this right with you? You want to hit me?"

"Yes, I do."

"Okay. Okay. Let's see..." Drayton turned around to look for something you could use as a weapon, but something that wouldn't hurt too much.

*SPLAT!*

Drayton stood up straight, startled to find the back of his head suddenly covered in snow. "Alright. I guess, that'll..."

*SPLAT!*

Drayton took another hit straight to the face, and another.

"Bud, I beg for mercy!", he pleads.

You couldn't help cracking up at the sight of the Elite Four's strongest trainer covered in snow. However, you were too caught up in your own amusement to realize that Drayton had gathered up a snowball of his own.

*SPLAT!* Straight to the top of your head!

"Hey!"

This snowball fight was on! Snow flew everywhere. The nice, good-sized snowballs you both started out using, became lazily gathered fistfuls of cold, wet powder.

You're both laughing and snow-covered at this point. The mood has finally lightened, once again.

Drayton, still cackling, walked up to you, under the tree, and proceeded to brush the snow from your hair. "Look at you." His eyes grew serious.. on fire with want as they darted from your hair to all around your face and back. "So pretty..", he murmured.

You swallow and blush at his praise, and you raise your face up closer to his.

Drayton can't hold back any longer, but he takes his time to finally bring his lips down to yours, holding your chin in his hand as he does so. He brushes his lips to coax yours open, to allow his tongue to slip in.

Your heart pounds wildly as you allow him entrance and kiss him back, deeply, with equal passion. You can feel Drayton circle one arm around your waist to gently nudge you backwards until your back is up against the tree.

The bark is rough against your bare skin, where part of your shirt has rode up, but you could care less.

You wimper when Drayton begins to lightly bite at your lower lip in between kisses, while he runs his hand from your chin and along your neck. You had no idea he could make you feel this way.

"Mmmm... your lips taste like Pecha Berries." He whispers.

You sigh with content, and equally enjoy Drayton's own taste of spearmint.

Desperately needing to feel his hands on more of your skin, you shed yourself of Drayton's jacket. You throw your arms around Drayton's neck to pull yourself closer, so your body would be up against his warmth as much as possible. You roll your hips to generate friction while in his arms.

Drayton's hands move to your shoulders, traveling along your arms, and around to rub your back, snaking into your hair, caressing it. His kisses also begin to wander from your lips to your neck.

You bite back any moans when you feel Drayton's tongue glides along a particularly sensative part of your throat. He then picks that very spot to gently bite down and suck. You breath becomes shuddery. You knew Drayton was going to leave a mark behind, but you didn't care. You'll just tell everyone, that you got hit by a Tera shard. It felt too amazing to ever want him to stop. You nearly whine when he did, but he caught it with his mouth, in another deep kiss.

You were so worked up, you almost didn't notice Drayton lifting you up and turning around, so that his back was now up against the tree. He slid down until he was sitting on the ground with you straddling on top of him. You could feel that he was rock-hard, and you bite back a soft whimper, as you can feel the tip of him pressing up against your tender clit, through your shorts.

You both pause a moment to catch your breath. You don't break eye contact, and in your new position, you slightly had to look down to do so.

Drayton's look was searching. "Do you have any idea how much I've been wanting to do this?"

You shake your head, biting your lip. You lovingly trace your finger along Drayton's lips, and bend down to kiss him softly, with pure affection. He was exactly what you've been needing. He took your mind off of everything that had been weighing on your mind. Missing Arven and all of your Paldean friends.. the painful problems you were having with Kieran.. all became a vague memory, as you allowed yourself to get lost in Drayton's kisses and touches.

When your lips parted, once again, Drayton lowered his head until his mouth was level with your chest. You watch with anticipation, as his lips make contact with your stiffening nipple through the thin, white fabric of your white tank top. You gasp when his lips and tongue tugged on the hard bud, working their magic, while his hand snuck its way underneath your top to pay equal attention to your other breast. The sensation sent a rippling jolt of fire to in between your thighs.

"Drayton!...", you cry out softly, arching your back, increasing the incredible feeling, while giving him easier access to your breasts. You also roll your hips again in attempt to generate more friction in your lower half.

"Shhh... Your Drayster's here.", he mumbled in between licks and nibbles. Your peaks were throbbing at this point.

Drayton then lifts your shirt up and off of you, and tosses it aside in the snow, and he does the same with his own. The Polar winds don't damper the pleasure for either of you, whatsoever. If anything, it enhances it. In nanoseconds, both of your navy blue shorts were off, and cast aside, along your tops, and Drayton's jacket and purple cape, which he usually wore like a kilt.

You gulp at the sheer size of Drayton's endowment. It made sense, considering his height. You couldn't wait to for him to fill you up with it.

Drayton then placed his fingers in between your womanhood, slowly circling your bud, causing you to cry out again. He was pleased to find you already so slick and ready for him. He continued to caress inside you, driving you to an insane ecstasy.

A sinister smile spread across his handsome face. "You ready to tame my Dragon?"

You nod anxiously.. your head thrown back, relishing in Drayton's erotic touch.

"Okay, Hon.", and he gives you a quick kiss.

With little effort, Drayton lifts you just enough to position you over the tip of his manhood, and brings you down with an infinite slowness that drives you both insane. Drayton's eyes flutter, and you gasp at how deep his cock reaches up inside you, hitting every sweet nerve.

You begin to rock up and down on him. Drayton has his hands steady on your bottom cheeks, guiding your rythm as you ride him.

You can feel the heat growing in your core. Drayton feels it, too. You're both nearing your climax. He takes a nipple into his mouth, adding to the sensation.

You wimper and moan, still not believing that Drayton was making you feel this much. "Dray..ster.... I'm.. almost there.", you manage to studder out.

"Cum for me, my Champ. I'll be with you. I'm always here with you." Drayton then gasps and shudders, as he could feel your movements speed up, becoming uncoordinated, as you grow nearer to the edge.

His words were your undoing, and when you came, it was like nothing you've ever felt before. Tears streamed down your face, as wave after wave of fiery pleasure washed over you. Your moans were almost soft screams. Drayton caught them all in his mouth.

At the same time, Drayton was groaning and trying to stifle grunts, as his own climax began hitting him stronger than the Thunder move of a Zapdos. Arceus, the sound of him was maddening. His hot load then shot into you. Your pulsing and tightened box only enhanced his orgasm. It was so incredible. It felt as if it could go on forever. Cumming inside you was the most beautiful, perfect feeling he's ever known. He's been with many other girls before, but they were nothing compared to you. His own eyes began to water with the overwhelming emotion.

Drayton kept you in his arms, brushing your hair back and kissing you with such a soft tenderness, as you rode out the final ripples together, repeating in a whisper, "That's my Champ. That's my pretty, pretty Champ."

***

You watch as Kieran stumbles backwards. He looks around as the crowd mumbles and murmurs their shock of their Champion being dethroned by an exchange student.

"Why? How?"

To add to his defeat, students, faculty, and staff begin filing out of the main stadium, walking past Kieran like he no longer mattered. His days of being a tyrant were over.

Kieran slumped over until his knees hit the ground. He held his hands behind his hung head in disbelief.

You could feel Drayton's eyes upon you, and you could hear the rest of the Elite Four quarreling amongst each other. Drayton looked proud of you, almost smug. You didn't feel any pride in your victory.. not if this was the cost. All you could feel was a great sadness for Kieran. No matter what happened between the two of you, you still cared for him more than anything.

You start to make your way over to your troubled friend, but you weren't quick enough. Drayton is walking up to both of you with his arms outstretched.

"Nice match, you two!"

You look at Drayton with distrust, and frown. This wasn't the same guy who displayed his caring and compassionate side just last night.

Drayton winks at you before making his way over to Kieran, hovering over him from behind. He lowers his voice in attempt to keep you from hearing the words that he's about to mutter to the Kitakami native.

"Too bad about the outcome, though,", Drayton bends down closer to Kieran's ear, "Ex-Champion."

Kieran's eyes widened as the truth of Drayton's comment sinks in.

Drayton stands back up, a smirk on his face, which quickly fades, when he sees the look on your own lovely face is anything but approval. 

You look away from Drayton to tend to Kieran.

Just then, you hear Professor Briar call your name over the loud speaker, along with Drayton, Kieran's older sister, Carmine, and Blueberry League Champion Kieran to her main classroom for a mandatory meeting.

Drayton snorted. "Champion Kieran? They need to update that title."

This earned him another glare from you. Even he couldn't understand why he was saying these things, as if he had no filter. Actually, he knew why.. jealousy. Even though he had just spent the most amazing night ever with you, deep down, he knew you still loved Kieran, despite everything that guy had put you through. Did lastnight mean anything?

Drayton goes to take your hand. "Just go. I'll make sure Kieran gets there, even if I have to carry him."

You pull back your hand out of Drayton's reach, and bend down to brush Kieran's fallen purple and black hair out of his face. "You'll do no such thing.", you inform the Dragon trainer. "I'm staying with him. I'll make sure he gets there."

Drayton swallows at a lump forming in his throat, and nods. He slowly starts making his way to the meeting, but not before giving one last look over his shoulder at you and Kieran.

***

At the meeting, which turned out to be led by Briar, along with Paldean Top Champion Geeta and Paldea's Elite Four member, Rika.

Drayton didn't pay much attention. He just sat in the back of the classroom, silently scolding himself for showing off and spewing out his insensitive words to Kieran, hurting you in the process. He only looked up when he realized Geeta and Briar had been trying to get his attention. You and everyone, except for Kieran, had turned around to await an answer from him.

"I'm sorry. What was the question, Ma'am?"

Geeta pursed her lips. "Will you be joining the team on their journey to Area Zero in Paldea?"

Drayton's eyes fell to your beautiful face. He didn't see any warmth in there. He looked back at Geeta. "That's a "No." from me. Someone has to hang back to watch over the Blueberry League Club while everyone's gone."

Carmine turned to him and flipped her long black and red hair. "That's just an excuse for you to be a lazy slacker, as always, bozo."

Drayton chuckled and placed his hands behind his head. "Guilty." On the inside, he wasn't laughing.

Somehow, Drayton knew that he was never going to be together with you again, not like the way you were last night.

***

Weeks later, you proved Drayton's instincts to be correct. You had officially broken up with your original boyfriend, Arven, and soon after, officially began dating Kieran after the two of you had made up and traded Applins. Drayton had only been a rebound... a middle man, a sturdy bridge between your ex boyfriend and your new one.

You remained friends with Drayton, however, not as close as you were before, but you still thought about that incredible night with him, and you were truly grateful that he was responsible for how everything had worked out in the end, but a beautiful memory is all that one night ever could be, now. Right? Remembering all the incredible sensations Drayton had made you feel, you shiver, and try to shake the confusing thoughts from your mind.

***

Drayton was back in his own dorm room, lying on his bed in silence.

He sighed, and closed his tearing-up eyes, thinking of your sweet scent and your Pecha Berry lips, that he'll never get to taste again. He knew he had to get over this.. to get over you. He felt fists forming, and punched his mattress. He needed to put aside his self pity, and get... stronger.. stronger... stronger!

***

THE END

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