Their relationship had always been a completely cordial. Dexio and Sina were essentially coworkers, doing errands and field work for Professor Sycamore's lab. There was a certain level of professionalism they both tried to maintain, with neither of them wanting to ruin the good thing they had going. But they were also good friends, having more interests in common than anyone else they knew. People sometimes mistook them for a couple, which almost always prompted nervous laughter from both of them. They were both stubbornly insistent against pursuing a relationship, each having convinced themselves that the other wouldn't be interested anyway.

It was the trip to Alola that finally changed things. They had come to research the Zygarde cells, but being left alone together in the island paradise meant they could both let their hair down and cut loose a little. They went shopping together, ate malasada together, went on tours learning about the island culture together... but just as friends, of course. They weren't dates and they weren't on holiday "together." Oh sure, they were together, but that didn't mean they were together together. After all, they were still coworkers. Even though they were friends, it was important to keep things professional.

The catalyst to change everything was a completely innocuous choice of fashion on Dexio's part. They'd both bought some new climate-appropriate clothes when they go to the islands, and Dexio had picked out some tight-fitting jeans for himself that just made his butt look so cute. Sina appreciated a nice butt, and she decided to try and one-up Dexio by buying an outfit that included the tightest pair of denim shorts she could fit her hips into. If Dexio's butt was a 10 out of 10, she would try and flaunt an 11 out of 10. She knew it was working when a random passer-by in the street did a double-take to gawk at her as she walked by. It would be fun to see how Dexio would respond.

They'd made plans to meet at a restaurant for lunch, and Dexio had mentioned he would be waiting near the bar. Sina strolled in to the establishment with all the confidence of a supermodel, wearing a white tank-top tied off on top of a sheer black undershirt, and of course those glorious denim shorts that made her curves look practically divine. She spotted Dexio at the bar, the man turning a little in his stool to see who was walking in. His eyes scanned her up and down before he seemed to know what he was doing, and for half a second his jaw hung slack. But then he blinked himself back into sense and tried to act like he hadn't just eyefucked her.

"So," he said, sounding so casual as to be suspicious, "New duds? You, um... you look great."

She swore she heard his voice almost crack as he said that last word. She'd been trying to show off, but she hadn't expected to break the man.

"You like them?" Sina asked. "I wanted to get a hat, to keep the sun out of my eyes. But I couldn't find anything to go with the rest of the outfit."

"You look great," Dexio repeated. He turned away, and Sina thought she saw him swallow nervously. Dexio wasn't usually like this. The man bent down beside his stool, and Sina spotted a small shopping bag sitting on the floor next to him.

"Speaking of the sun," Dexio said, sounding like was feigning confidence, "I got you something. I think you'll like the color."

As Sina approached him, Dexio reached into the bag and pulled out a small black box, the kind that usually held glasses or sunglasses. He turned to face her again, holding out the box for her to take.

"You didn't have to buy me anything," Sina said. She stared at the box stupidly for a moment before realizing she probably sounded ungrateful. She wasn't used to receiving gifts from the man, except maybe at the annual office holiday christmas party back in Kalos. She forced herself to snap out of it, taking the box from him and slipping the top off. Inside was a pair of sunglasses, with thick black rims and oversized pink lenses.

"I got myself some blue ones as well," Dexio said. "Then I saw these, and... they just... they seemed like... they reminded me of you."

Sina had never heard the man stumble over his words like this. She tried to think of something to say, but she found herself drawing a blank as well. She just stood there, holding the box and staring at the frankly gorgeous sunglasses, which at that moment felt like the most heartwarming and thoughtful gift she'd ever received in her life.

"Do you like them...?" Dexio asked after an uncomfortable pause between them.

"Yes!" Sina said, the word coming out more like a yelp. She didn't know what had come over her.

"Great," Dexio said.

"Great," Sina repeated. Neither of them seemed to have any idea what was making the moment so awkward. It was just a pair of sunglasses between friends, right?

"So," Dexio said, sounding like he was physically forcing himself to say something despite having no idea what to say, "We were doing.... lunch?"

"I, er, yes," Sina said, trying to put her mind back on track. "I would love to do you for lunch."

Sina's eyes went wide as she realized her Freudian slip. Dexio just stared at her, like he hadn't even picked up on it.

"I mean," Sina corrected herself, "I would love to do lunch, with you."

"All right," Dexio said with a confident nod. "Can you... go get us a table? I, um... just need, uh, a moment."

Dexio was shifting awkwardly on his stool, his behavior strange enough to jog a little sense into Sina. She cocked her head to the side and raised an eyebrow, inspecting the man to try and read his body language in the same way she might try and study a pokemon.

"Are you all right?" Sina asked.

"Just fine," Dexio lied. "Just need a moment. My... leg fell asleep."

Dexio's bluff prompted Sina to glance down at the man's leg to see if he had been sitting wrong. His leg was fine, but there was something in his front pocket... no, at his crotch...

Oh.

Sina's heart skipped a beat as she realized what she was seeing the outline of. From the size of it, the man was hung, and that was just what it looked like while being held back by his tight jeans. Sina imagined what it would look like fully freed, the vision placing itself unbidden inside her mind. Now it was her turn to go slack-jawed.

Dexio was no fool, as he following Sina's eye line to realize what she was staring at. The woman's unscrupulous reaction made him blush, and then his blushing made her blush was well. They ended up just staring at each other, neither one willing or able to make a move or to process what was suddenly happening between them.

They were supposed to be professionals, and they had worked together for years without anything like this coming up before. Oh sure, they were close friends, and had they both trusted one another with their lives a few times, but never before had they really felt feelings like this. Maybe it was something in the Alolan air, something about the sunny skies and the rainbows everywhere that was bringing out the romantic side in both of them.

"Listen," Sina finally said as she steeled herself to resolve things. "I'm not actually all that hungry, right now..."

"Uh huh," Dexio said, leading her to continue the thought.

"But... I don't have any other plans today," Sina continued. "So if you're free, would you like to... maybe... come back to my room at the resort?"

"Your room?" Dexio said stupidly.

"Yes," Sina said, "With me."

Dexio jumped out of the stool, landing on the balls of his feet like he was ready to sprint to the hotel right then and there. Sina's eyes were again drawn to the package that was now facing her properly, and from the front view it seemed like it was even larger. It had to be a trick of the light.

"Yeah, let's get out of her," Dexio said, trying to sound cool. He almost pulled it off, but the man was still blushing. Sina couldn't fault him; she knew she had to be blushing too.

"Don't forget your package," Sina said.

Dexio opened his mouth, trying to decode the intended meaning behind Sina's second slip. But then Sina pointed to the little bag by the abandoned stool.

"I meant the bag," she said.

"Oh yes," Dexio said. "Can't forget my souvenirs."

As Sina entered her hotel room, she briefly noted that room service had come in to clean and to make the bed. Dexio stepped in behind her, shutting the door with a thud that had an odd air of finality about it, like there was no backing out of this moment past this point. She turned to grab the little do-not-disturb sign so she could put it on the outer door handle, but as soon as she locked eyed with Dexio she forgot what she was doing.

She reached out her arms for a chaste hug, something they'd shared in the past, but her body apparently had other plans and she found herself draping her arms over his shoulders instead. His hands went to her waist with the same level of autonomy and they leaned into each other, faces inching so close she could feel his breath on her lips. God, she wanted to kiss him so badly.

"Should we be doing this?" Dexio whispered.

"Who cares?" Sina said dismissively. She hadn't appreciated how badly she wanted to do this until they'd gotten here, and now the thought of stopping before they'd begun seemed completely ridiculous.

"I just don't want this to ruin our friendship," Dexio said. He sounded so sincere, so genuine, like he was worried he might damage some irreplaceable heirloom. Did she really mean that much to him? She wondered to herself, if she really felt the same way he did, and if so how long had she been lying to herself?

"I'm going to kiss you," Dexio said. It was like he was asking permission.

"We can start there," Sina agreed, and then their lips were pressed together and sparks seemed to fly between them. He wrapped his arms around her body, pulling her close into him as she grabbed a handful of hair from the back of his head. They explored each other's mouths, each gasping breathlessly any time the other paused, their hearts racing together as they clung to one another.

Dexio didn't seem to mind having Sina's breasts pressed up against his torso, and she leaned into him fully to to feel the monster in his trousers sandwiched in between them. She could feel it pulsing in time with hie heartbeat, and he groaned into her mouth a little as she ground her crotch into his.

"I love you," he breathed as he pulled away from her mouth long enough for both of them to catch their breath. "I wish I'd told you that years ago."

"I understand," Sina said. "We've been friends for too long. I think we just got used to things being... platonic. But I love you too. I think I've loved you for a while now."

"It was the outfit that did it," Dexio said. "You were always such a beautiful lady, but I just... got used to thinking of you as a colleague, and forcing myself not to think about it."

"Do you like my outfit?" Sina asked once again.

"It's pure, raw, summer sex appeal," Dexio said, a bit of a teasing tone creeping into his voice. "It's perfect for you. And you're perfect for me. I can't believe how lucky I am."

"Lucky is right," Sina said, and she playfully ground her hips into his once again. "I just wish we'd figured this out years ago."

"Better late than never," Dexio grunted. Sina couldn't help but giggle at the desperate state she was putting him in. It had always been fun to tease him a little, but if she was honest with herself, their current situation left her more than a little impatient as well.

"Do you wanna make out some more," Sina asked, "Or would you rather just fuck me?"

"God, you're at least as horny as I am right now, aren't you?"

"Easily," Sina said. "Probably even more so. It was the sunglasses that did it. They were such a thoughtful gift, they really made my panties melt."

"Show me?" Dexio offered, using one hand to vaguely gesture towards the bed that was waiting for them.

"You'll have to let go of me first," Sina teased.

"A shame," Dexio replied. "I don't think you want that any more than I do."

"I'll have to manage," Sina said with a mild sigh, before pulling reluctantly away from the man. She turned around and strutted slowly towards the bed, cocking her hips to flaunt her curves to the man that she knew wouldn't be able to resist staring at her. She turned around to seat herself at the foot of the bed, only to see Dexio was already pulling his shirt off.

She'd never seen him shirtless before, and she wanted to take a moment to admire his bare chest. The man wasn't quite chiseled, but there was just enough definition in his abs and chest to make him look like some kind of marble statue, an idealized sculpture of a man. But then she saw him reach for his zipper to take his pants off, and Sina held up a hand to stop him.

"Wait," she said. "Before you let that thing out... let me show off a little."

Dexio wasn't about to stop her, even though she really just wanted to excuse to savor the view of her shirtless partner for a moment. Sina climbed onto the middle of the bed, kneeling with her pert rear resting on her calves and slowly pulled at the knot that held her white top together behind her neck. The garment was allowed to fall free, sliding down her chest to reveal the thin black undershirt beneath it. She wasn't wearing a bra, since the white top actually afforded a lot of support.

"Like what you see?" Sina asked, trying to sound sexy. But she realized she was blushing as she stared at Dexio's chest, and she probably just looked like an awkward, horny adolescent who was trying way too hard.

"You're beautiful," Dexio said simply. "Can I see more?"

Sina giggled, despite herself. Trying to force herself to act cool, she reached for the hem of her top, pulling it slowly up over her head. A bit of static cling made her indigo hair stick to it, and it left her looking disheveled as she pulled it free and dropped it on the bed.

"...that was supposed to look sexy," Sina said with a little pout.

"It did!" Dexio reassured her.

"But now my hair looks all goofy," Sina complained. She was quickly losing her confidence, and Dexio was still staring at her with a lustful look that she wanted to appease. Without realizing she was doing it, Sina covered her breasts with one arm, suddenly feeling shy.

"Hey, I like your hair," Dexio said. "Come on, let me really look at you."

Sina lowered her arm, turning to give Dexio a glorious profile view of her womanly frame. The window on the far side of the room illuminated her from behind, and her dark sillouette had to have looked like something from a movie poster. She tried to affect a pout, trying to look cute and a little haughty, but it came out as more of a frown.

"Wonderful..." Dexio muttered, his vocabulary seeming to fail him. But then he seemed to remember what they were really there to do, and he went back to unzipping his pants. Realizing she'd held the pose for long enough, Sina got to the business of working that tight pair of shorts off.

Dexio stepped out of his pants and underwear before approaching the bed hesitantly, like he wasn't sure if he'd be told to stop. Sina lied down on her back, lifting up her legs to slide her shots past her knees and ankles, glancing over at Dexio to admire him again. She froze, holding the shorts with one hand and lowering her legs back onto the bed, lying there naked save for a pair of panties with a very moist crotch. The visage of Dexio's bare chest had been erased from her mind, having been replaced by that of the biggest cock she'd ever seen on a man, the appendage fully engorged and pointing straight out toward her as it twitched a little.

"No way," Sina said. Her mouth felt wet, like she was drooling.

"Is this all right?" Dexio asked, sounding very self-conscious.

"All right?" Sina balked. "You're hung like a porn star. That thing is incredible."

"Is... incredible a good thing, or a bad thing?" Dexio asked.

"If you know how to use it," Sina said, "Then it's an extremely good thing. And even if you don't... it's probably still pretty good."

"Okay, great" Dexio said, sounding relieved. "I thought, for a moment... you might have been about to call it off, and then we would have ruined everything by trying to do... this."

"Never!" Sina insisted. "First of all, we aren't stopping now, at least not for my sake. And second, nothing has been ruined. In fact, I'd say things are perfect!"

As she said this, she realized she was still wearing a single article of clothing that was preventing them from proceeding.

"Oh, hang on," Sina said, reaching for the elastic of her underwear.

"Wait, let me," Dexio insisted, as he climbed onto the bed beside her.

Sina made room for him, allowing her legs to fall loosely to the side, allowing him open access to her crotch. But with her legs splayed, it would be hard to get her underwear off.

"Go ahead, Dexio," she said, a teasing tone creeping into her voice again.

Dexio climbed on top of her, leaning in to kiss her some more. She rose up to meet him, their lips mashing together as he lied down on top of her, and her breasts were pressed up against his toned chest. The positioning of the hips meant his manhood rested on her belly, and she felt the sticky feeling of a bit of precum smear on her skin.

"I've always wanted to do this," Dexio mumbled into her lips.

"Do what?" Sina asked. She felt his hand fumbling at her crotch and an electric sensation went through her as his knuckles grazed her vulva beneath the very damp cotton. But then she felt him work his fingers underneath the crotch of her panties, and he pulled at the thin garment until the fabric tore apart. It was a little uncomfortable.

"There," Dexio said quietly, with a bit of smug triumph in his voice.

"I can't believe you just did that, you dork," Sina said. But then he kissed her some more and the desecration of her underwear quickly faded from her memory. He lifted his hips, fumbling with himself for a moment so he could position the tip of his member at its desired position, and they both went still as Sina's outer lips were gently spread by Dexio's engorged head.

"Are you sure you're ready?" Dexio asked. His concern for her was so endearing, she wanted to snuggle him until one of them died of suffocation. But what she wanted far more was to feel him inside her, something she needed as urgently as she'd ever needed anything in her life.

"Fuck me," Sina said, putting as much lust and passion into the word as she could. She tried to lift her hips a little and spread her legs some more, but there was no need. Dexio pushed into her, hard and steady, and her body was overwhelmed with sensation as the connection was made.

"Ooohhh, god yes!" Sina moaned.

"Fuck you're so tight..." Dexio grunted, his teeth gritted.

"You're huge-!" Sina cried. "You're splitting me open...!"

"Should I stop?" Dexio asked.

"Stop?! What are you, crazy? Keep going!"

Dexio complied, thrusting his hips deeper into Sina's wet cunt, her slit stretching wide open to accommodate him. The woman's desperate body constricted around him, weeping juices and clenching involuntarily as her lust completely overcame her. Dexio pulled out a little, adjusting his angle so he could penetrate her better, and Sina reflexively wrapped her arms around his shoulders and try and pull him closer for another kiss.

He sank into her a little further with each thrust, going a little slower than she would have liked, but through the haze of love and lust she realized that it did actually hurt a little bit, since Dexio was just so damn big and her tight womanhood could only adjust to its size gradually. It was a good thing he was being gentle with her, or else he might actually hurt her.

"I... love... you..." she grunted uselessly. "I love you, I love you, I love you..."

Words seemed to escape Dexio, his red face and gritted teeth showing the signs of a man totally focused on pleasing his partner. His entire length would just barey fit inside her, her hot canal just the right size for him as if they had been created to be together.

Dexio hit her at just the right angle, and a harsh jolt of pleasure shot through Sina. She arched her back, groaning stupidly and lifting her legs like she wanted to wrap them around the man. He hit her again, and again, pounding the same spot and making her vision swim and her head feel light.

"Yes! There-!" Sina managed to say, like she had to explain to him how he was doing a good job. Dexio grunted to the affirmative.

"I love you to," he said, panting the words. "We should have done this... years ago!"

"Don't stop doing that!" Sina cried. She could feel a raw, unbearable tension building in her core and she felt like she might be about to explode.

"I'm gonna cum..." Dexio groaned. "We forgot to use a condum, should I pull out...?"

"Don't you dare!" Sina practically screamed. "I don't care what happens, don't stop, don't slow down... "

"What if you...?"
"I don't care, breed me, fill me up! I love you! Oh god I loooove you!"

Having the woman practically beg him to finish inside her sent Dexio over the edge, and the two of them gasped and groaned together as their mutual climax hit them. Sina's pussy gripped him tightly and the jizz he spewed out was the last bit of lubrication he needed to sink balls-deep inside of her. The tip of his cock pressed right up against her womb, blasting out his seed as deep into her as it could possibly reach, her body clenching and spasming as he did so.

Dexio went still, his throbbing manhood twitching inside her body as she milked him, coaxing him to release every drop he could and trying obediently to prolong their high. Sina's vision went hazy and her eyes unfocused, her body hot and sweaty as the sheer passion from the man on top of her overwhelmed what was left of her senses. She could feel him cumming inside her, the virile seed of her lover penetrating deep into her waiting body, her body taking it in whether she wanted it or not... and in that moment, she couldn't imagine not wanting it.

Dexio regained his senses first, his cock still twitching and sensitive as little aftershocks shot through it. But he'd cum as much as he was able, having spewed out a thick enough load to surely knock up his beloved coworker. Sina slowly relaxed around him as she too came gradually back to reality.

They laid in each other's arms for a while, feeling each other's hearts beating in unison as they slowly caught their breath. She kissed him a few times, playfully, like it was her way of saying thanks. After a while, Dexio's softening member slid out of her sticky hole with a wet noise. There would surely be a stain on the bedsheets.

"Breed you?" Dexio said, reamarking on what Sina had yelled in the moment. "Bit of a childish way of putting it, isn't?"

"Shut up," Sina mumbled. "I also said I love you. I think I grunted those three words about a hundred times."

"I love you too," Dexio said simply. "Every part of you, not just the tight wet hole that you let me cum inside of. I love your smile, I love your fashion sense, I love your confidence, I love your cleverness, I love your..."

"Mmhmm, talk about tight wet holes some more," Sina teased. "I might be ready to go for another round in a moment."

"I'm game if you are," Dexio said. A few seconds of warm silence passed between them, and Sina felt the sticky feeling of his dick pressing against her thigh, the tip of it still slick with cum and pussy juice as it rapidly began to harden again.

"I think we might be in Alola for a while," Sina said with a measure of approval.

"Let's hope so," Dexio agreed.