Pokemon Boiz x Reader

Rewards Part Two [Professor Sycamore x Reader] LEMON ALERT

Okay so a lot of people wanted the lemon. Alright, time to get my big girl panties on and start writing some mature as fuck shit. 

Warning: ACTUAL lemon

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His lips were on yours, pressed ever so softly against them. He had warn breath that smelled like peppermints. A little puff of air would sometimes escape his nose and grace your skin with its calming presence as he kissed you. Warm lips against your own, hovering over you as you stand on the desk.

He brought his body closer, his chest pressing up against yours. Then you felt something slimy, wet, and lean swipe against your bottom lip. He wasn't planning on taking this further, was he?! Well, he did say he was going to reward you for a job well done. The question was if you should let him do this to you or not. He was your boss after all!

Ah fuck it, he's a sexy Sycamore.

You parted your lips, allowing his long, wet muscle to enter your mouth. Now, where's wouod he wish tone explore first in his new territory? Ah, yes. Maybe he should find a partner to Dance with. He dragged a long lick across your tongue, making it come Alive. Sycamore wraped his tongue around yours, developing a craving for the taste of you.

When he was done exploring your tongue, he noticed that you had perfect teeth. Be brushed along the front of both the bottom and front jaw. That is, until he discovered a small anomoly. One tooth as ever so slightly pushed forward a bit. He decided to play around with thst tooth a little bit. He quite apennoged the softness moans you were giving him.

You felt so good. You could feel your body heating up, you could feel your core begging for attention, you could feel yourself running out of air but that was alright. You crossed your legs, hoping to ease the craving for attention just a little while longer. That's hen his hands got of the desk and started to move along your body. You couldn't control the instinctive noises trying to come out of your vocal chords anymore. You couldn't stop yourself from moaning loudly into Augustine's mouth.

His hands decided to take a resting place on your breasts, squeezing into them hard. You screamed in pleasure into his mouth. You were seeing stars. Oh Arceus. Augustine retracted his tongue back into his mouth, much tinyour dismay, and pulled away. His eyes fluttered open to be greeted with your own, begging for more. Augustine chuckled and used his soft, raspy, seductive voice again.

"Don't worry, Mi Amour, I'm not done with you yet."

Then he took the great pleasure of removing your lab coat, shirt, and bra in less than a moment's Time. You tried to cover yourself up for modesty, but the Professor growled to that response, looking into your eyes in such a way It was like a predator pouncing on his prey. Scared of what he did do if you didn't comply, you set your hands on the desk to support you sitting up. Augustine licked his hips, which were still moist with a more mixture of both yours and his saliva.

"Now, which side to you prefer?"

He asked you. You were confused, what in esrth did he mean? Oh, right. It hit you as he lowered his fsce towards your nipples, which were perked up and pink. Almost like Thigmotropism, growing to where he was to receiver his define touch. Augustine looked between both nipples and decided that's he could multitask. He took both hands of his and pinched both between his index finger and thumb, causing you to moan extremely loudly. He then licked a stripe up in between your breasts, cleavage up to your collarbone. You squirmed and rubbed your thights together, completely under his control. He didn't know why, but he loved having you at his complete and utter mercy.

Outside the door of his office, a bunch of the other female workers had blushing faces and were listening in. One of them was drawing a picture in a notebook and another was trying to write down everything that was happening like a fanfiction. All of them had blushing faces and were drooling. This was a hetero shipper's dream come true! That's when a guy walked up.

"Hey, excuse me? Can I see the Professor? I think I made a breakthrough."

That's when another's loud moan echoed through the door, louder than the rest. All the girls blushed extremely and looked between eachother. You could watch the male lab assistant's face go paler than a female meowsitc's fur as he backed away slowly, not wanting anything more to do with these perverts.

Back inside the room to your own perosnality ecstasy, Professor Sycamore just finished way with your boobs and slithered his hands down and removed the rest of your clothing. That's loud moan was him inserting that miracle worker to gienof his inside on your core. You clawed onto the desk and laid all the way back, you're oegs wrapped around his neck like arms holding him close for a sweet kiss. But it wasn't your lips he was making out with.

You could feel his to gue covering every inch of your walls. Thst tip of his tongue tracing themselves in your reproductive entrance. You could feel the knot in your stomach growing tighter, tighter, and tighter. There was no way you could stop your moans as the escalated louder, louder, and louder.

Then suddenly, without any warning, you felt the knot just release. You let out a moan that wavered, like a voice crack when singing. Augustine removed his tongue from you, much to your dismay. Then he stood up, showing his face to you. It was covered from the nose down in a thick, sticky liquid stubstance that came out of you. You were gasping fir air from all the pleasure. He then traced two fingers along his stubble, getting a good amount of the liquid on him, then he inserted those two fingers in his own mouth. You felt your core heating up again as he hummed in delight.

"Delicious, Mon Amour~"

Then he reached in his lab coat and wiped the rest off. You don't want to be tasting yourself when he kisses you, non? Augustine then decided it was time to rock your life and make you see the best of both worlds. He slipped his belt off and unzipped his fly, he could See the neediness in your eyes as his slacks slipped right off. That's left him with his shirt, labcoat, and boxers. He took his fingers and placed them on your thighs, forcefully spreading them apart. You maoned from both the pain of stretching our legs too far and the pleasure from his touch.

"Ma Chéri, tell me, is this what you want~?"

Is it? Tune in to find out! I need a set of two requests to tell me to keep going because you know how big of a tease I am lol. Also I didn't name the requesters because I'm lazy. Ha.

Sorry this is bad, I suck at lemon worse thst I suck at regular oneshots.

~Eva