#themiddleman4

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.

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"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.

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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?"

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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