(Red) A hungry morning and a new friend.

The delicious smell of cooking meat is what pulls you back to consciousness, blinking rapidly and sitting up in your sleeping bag. Charmander, still curled up next to you, gets woken up by your sudden movement and tumbles off of you. You pat your starter on the head, apologizing for the rude awakening as you take in the scene around you. Daniel is frying up a full pan of baking strips over the reignited fire, humming quietly as he turns the strips of meat over. Kayla is laying with her head in her master’s lap, his erect shaft pressed against her lips as she licks it sleepily.

“Morning you two.” You say, returning Charmander to his Pokéball.

“Oh, sleeping beauty finally woke up? Morning Casanova. Say ’good morning’, Kay.” The golden-blonde is bright and energetic, even this early in the morning. His **** mumbles a greeting around the cock on her lips, not nearly as awake as her lover.

“Poor things still half-asleep, and you’re already making her serve you? Heartless.” You shake your head in mock horror, making Kayla giggle.

“Well the thing is, when I woke her up and asked her what she wanted for breakfast, she said ‘I would suck cock for some bacon’. Guess what happened next?” The blue-eyed boy asks, grinning widely.

“…You told her to suck your cock for some bacon?”

“How did you know!?” Daniel does his best to appear utterly shocked that you got the obvious answer right. His composure lasts for approximately three seconds, before you both bust out laughing. The sleepy girl laughs as well, though she maintains her kiss on the boy’s dick. This is a fun way to start a morning.

You can’t help but feel slightly off for some reason however, and it takes you a few minutes to figure out why; you’re not hard. You almost always wake up with morning wood, and even if you hadn’t today, watching Kayla’s lazy blowjob should have at least stiffened you up a bit. But there’s nothing. You feel… empty. Deflated, almost, and still tired even though you just woke up. Did that threesome yesterday take more out of you than you thought, or maybe the hiking?

As you’re pondering, your blonde friend announces “Food’s done. Come on Kay, eat it while it’s hot. You can finish up down there later.” The brunette mumbles in agreement, pulling her head up from her master’s lap and wiping the drool from her lips. “Here you guys go!” Daniel serves up each of you a large helping of crispy bacon strips, and you all dig in. You didn’t realize just how hungry you were, but that hiking yesterday must have left you famished. You polish off your portion in minutes, gulping down almost half a canteen of water afterwards.

“Wow Red. You were really hungry. Do you need more? Want some of mine?” Kayla offers, looking you over in surprise. You’ve already finished, but her and her fellow Vermillion trainer are both only halfway through their meals.

“No, I’m okay. Thank you though. And thank you Daniel, that was really good.” You honestly probably could eat more, but you don’t want to take the girl’s food from her. It’s weird how hungry you still are, but you’ll just have to wait until lunch.

“No problem, glad you liked it so much! Though damn, if you keep eating this much then I’ll need to pack more food next time.” The muscular blonde pops another piece of meat into his mouth, crunching down on the crispy texture. Your stomach rumbles as you watch your friends eat, so you distract yourself by checking the map you have downloaded on your Pokédex. You’re on the right track, and should only be in Mt. Moon for two more days if you keep at it.

As you peruse the map and the Vermillion pair finish eating, a voice calls out to you all. “Um, hello…”

The three of you turn, all looking at the source of the voice who is standing just outside of the camp. It’s a boy, probably the same age as the rest of you, standing at 5’11” with tan skin. His hair is a medium brown like yours, though a bit longer, tied into a tight ponytail at the nape of his neck. He’s wearing blue jeans and a purple t-shirt with a sleeping Abra on it, and his hazel eyes look over you all nervously.

“Can I… sit down?” He asks quietly, looking hesitant.

“Of course! It’s not like we own the place. What’s your name, friend?” The ever-extroverted Daniel speaks first, though it’s not like you or Kayla would have said no to the boy.

“Thank you… Oh, I’m Orion, from Saffron City.” The shy boy says, sitting down on the opposite side of the fire from you all.

“Nice to meet you Orion. I’m Daniel Surge, from Vermillion City.” The exuberant blonde introduces himself, then gestures for you and his lover to do the same.

“I’m Kayla, also from Vermillion City.” The mousy girl seems more subdued than before, probably nervous to meet someone new.

“I’m Red, from Pallet Town.” You follow your friend’s lead, smiling at the newcomer.

“Nice to meet you all… Surge? Like the gym leader?” Orion asks softly, his voice never seeming to raise much.

“She’s my older sister. Oh, you’re from Saffron, so you’ve met Sabrina before, right?” Daniel asks, finishing off the last of his bacon.

“She gave me my first Pokémon, like any gym leader, and I got my first badge from her.” The hazel-eyed boy answers, seeming to relax ever so slightly at the golden-blonde’s easy friendliness.

“What’s Sabrina like? I’ve heard she’s kind of… cold-hearted.” You chime in, curious about the psychic type gym leader.

“She used to be, definitely. But she’s warmed up a lot over the past year or so. Still… intense, but **** now. Most people around town assume she found a lover, though no one knows for sure.” The quiet boy replies, smiling a little as he talks about his hometown’s top dog.

“It’s easy to warm up when you have someone like that in your life.” Kayla says, also starting to relax more. She probably doesn’t find the demure young man particularly intimidating or overbearing, so she’s warming up to him quickly. Like with you, actually.

The four of you chat for a while longer, talking about your hometowns and famous trainers mostly. Everyone becomes comfortable with each other fairly easily, and you learn a bit more about the Saffron boy. He has two badges, Marsh and Cascade, and is headed to Pewter City for his third. He’s just turned 18 and hopes to enter the PLT this year, like the rest of you, and he really looks up to Sabrina. Being the shy type, he doesn’t have many friends, something you all resonate with, and your trio silently agree to try and be friends with this quiet boy. Orion tells you all his TPP after prodding from Daniel, a very clever @Saffron_Orion. Not that you have any room to judge as @Trainer_Red. You decide to keep in touch, and the introverted boy seems extremely happy by the end of your conversation. Though he’s still quiet and reserved, he’s very friendly with you all.

Eventually, as your conversation starts to wind down, you all realize that you need to leave. It’s time to get the day’s hike underway, the final day for Orion who is leaving out the way you all came in. As you all stand however, the brown-haired boy starts shifting nervously from foot to foot, like he wants to say something.

“Got something on your mind, Oreo?” Daniel asks, having already come up with a nickname for the quieter boy.

“Well, I… If it’s not too much trouble, I… IwannachallengeKaylatoabattle.” He mumbles that last part quickly, but you all catch it.

You’re all a little surprised, given his timidness, but he’s not doing anything wrong. They’re both trainers, no reason for them not to battle. Sure, he’s probably doing this in the hopes of a forfeit, but who can blame him? Kayla’s a cutie.

The green-eyed girl smiles at Orion gently. “Sure thing. Let’s make it a 1v1, so we can get moving soon.” She places a hand on his shoulder to reassure him that she isn’t mad or anything. This is totally normal, and most people wouldn’t even think twice about it. Orion is just nervous, weighing the idea of a forfeit against the possibility of upsetting his new friends.

He sighs in relief at Kayla’s acceptance, and nods at her. “1v1. Let’s battle.” The two break apart, moving to stand on opposite ends of the campsite, lit by the dying firelight.

You and Daniel stand aside to watch, your blonde friend smirking. “He’s a good dude. Glad we met him.”

Nodding in agreement, you reply. “Yeah. I get where he’s coming from. But, this is how things are. He needs to become more comfortable with it, or it’ll eat him up inside.” You say, knowing this from experience.

The two shy trainers square off, each throwing out their selected Pokémon. Kayla’s Sandshrew takes to the field, while Orion sends out a Slowpoke. The Vermillion girl winces a little when she sees her opponent’s choice, and a small smile plays on the hazel-eyed boy’s lips.

“Dig!” The girl shouts, and her partner dives into the stony floor of the cavern.

The Saffron boy waits a moment, as if timing his move, then commands his Pokémon to “Use Confusion after it hits you!” This command happens just before the shrew erupts from the earth, punching the water and psychic type in the stomach. The Slowpoke is tanky enough to easily take the hit however, and its eyes start to glow pink. Kayla’s Sandshrew freezes in place, face wracked with pain. “Now, Water Gun.” Orion orders, and his partner complies, spraying down the ground type with a super-effective spray of liquid. This is all it takes to finish off the shrew Pokémon, and it crumbles to the cave floor in defeat. A swift and decisive victory for Orion.

Recalling her fainted partner, Kayla sighs a little, but then smiles at the victor. “Well done. Congratulations.

Returning his Pokémon to its ball, the brown-haired boy shakes his head. “I just got lucky with the type matchup, that’s all. Good match.” The two approach each other and shake hands, and Orion starts to squirm a little again. “So um, uh…”

Taking a deep breath, the green-eyed girl pushes through her own shyness to help the boy along. She presses her body up against his, mashing her boobs into his chest and wrapping her arms around him. “What do you want me to do for you, hm?” She does her best to sound sultry, though it comes out a bit stilted, and she’s blushing furiously.

Her blush is matched by the Saffron boy’s as he responds. “Well…”