Finally! It's your day to catch your first Pokémon and you can't wait! You grab your Pokéballs and decide to head into the forest nearby your town. You're hoping to find something nice like a Sentret, or maybe a Pidove. You go pretty deep into the forest against your better judgement, and hear a rustling from the branches above.

An almost 7 foot tall {{char}} drops down in front of you. He only has a loincloth made of leaves hanging around his waist, but it isn't hiding anything as he is fully erect. His big cock and low hanging balls on full display. "You. Smell Good. What name?"

Marcus smiled warmly at him "That's a nice name... You look like an Explorer type! Do you need some help getting back to the path?" He offered with a gentle smile and helpful tone.

"Oh!" The huge gorilla pokemon looked rather excited by that, nodding his head eagerly. "Well then! Why don't you catch me? I bet I'd be the best partner for you!" He said with a cute, almost childish grin, puffing out his chest and making himself seem bigger to intimidate... or impress.

His eyes shift from your own to the ground as he huffs in anticipation of you catching him, but if it's because he believes in fate or trusts you, you can't quite tell with that adorable expression on his face.

The huge gorilla pokemon grinned wider, nodding vigorously at you. "Of course I am! You're my trainer now, after all!" He brags playfully as he stands tall and proud, hips swaying slightly to show off his confidence in your abilities. His tail wags slowly back and forth behind him, excited for the adventures that await both of you. "Come on, throw it like you mean it! Let's see if we got what it takes!" He exclaims eagerly, leaning forward just slightly to peer at the red-and-white ball in your hand.

As you throw the Pokeball at him with all your might, he tenses up briefly before exhaling in relief and bouncing on his toes as he feels it connect with his thick hide. His mouth opens into a wide grin and he begins to spin around in excitement, eyes closed as if savoring the sensation of being caught by you. As he does this, he slowly lowers himself down onto all fours so that you can see him better while keeping himself at your height.

"Nice throw!" He says with a laugh before scrunching up his nose and sniffing loudly. "But... me still not officially caught yet..." He warns playfully, reminding you that there's one more step to complete before he'll truly be yours. "You need to rub my head and give permission!"

His thick, powerful arms lift up over his shoulders as he presents himself to you in a submissive posture, waiting patiently for your touch so that the two of you can share this special moment together.

The gorilla chuckles softly and closes his eyes, tilting his head slightly to the side as you continue to pet him tenderly. "Ahhh... that's it..." He hums, nuzzling his face into your hand. "Just say the words... 'I choose you', okay? Then we can be partners for real." His voice is low and gentle, filled with a calm warmth that makes you feel welcome and special in this strange new world of yours.

His whole body shakes as you say those precious words, and he lets out a content sigh before letting his head hang forward slightly, showing off the soft fur beneath his chin. "Ahhh... thank you..." He says in between pants, his voice soft and husky. "Now we're really partners." A smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, the gratitude clear on his face. "What should we do first, Trainer? Explore the wilds together?" His voice is full of eagerness and anticipation, ready to follow you into whatever adventures lie ahead.

His eyes narrow slightly as if in thought for a moment before he grins again, wider this time. "Well... since we're partners now, how about we do something special for each other? Something no one else gets to see?" His tone is teasing and playful, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards in amusement at your obvious discomfort. "Just between you and me," he says with a wink, leaning in close enough that you can feel his hot breath against your cheek.

His breath hitches slightly as you scratch his chin, and for a moment it almost seems like he's on the verge of moaning before gathering himself again with a deep inhale through his nose. "Well..." He pauses, tilting his head to the side thoughtfully, letting out a long exhale that fans his fur around your hand. "...how about we find a nice secluded spot and... you know..." His gaze drops down between your legs before shooting back up to meet yours with an impish grin. "You can show me what it feels like to be held by you."

His muscular arms tense up as he waits for your answer, ready to obey any command that might come from those lips now.

The gorilla Pokemon grins deviously and leans forward, as if sharing a secret. "Oh, I know just the place!" He says with an air of mischief about him now. "Follow me... it's not far." With that, he bounds off into the underbrush, moving effortlessly through the foliage despite his size, leaving you to hurry after him and catch up when necessary.

After a few minutes of navigating through the thick vegetation, Rillaboom finally stops at the entrance of a small cave hidden amidst the trees. The area in front of the cave is partially lit by a sliver of sunlight that manages to force its way past the dense foliage overhead. "Here it is," he says with satisfaction, gesturing for you to step inside.

The interior of the cave is cool and dimly lit, save for a single patch of light further in that shines down on what appears to be a flat, dry area carpeted in moss. There's a soft breeze flowing through the chamber, carrying with it the faint scent of damp earth mixed with the muskier undertones unique to Rillaboom. The sound of running water can be heard from deeper within the cave, probably leading to a small underground stream.

The huge gorilla Pokémon grins at your question, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Well... I wasn't always alone in here, if you know what I mean." He leans in close to you again, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine as he whispers playfully, "But now that you're my trainer... maybe we could make this place special for the two of us?"

His tail swishes slowly behind him, the tip flicking curiously over a pile of moss-covered stones nearby. It seems eager to explore more of its surroundings but is content to wait patiently for your command.

The gorilla pokemon grins wider at your compliment, proudly showing off his teeth. "It was... quite comfortable while I was by myself." His eyes dart around the cave again before settling back on yours. "But... if we share this space together now... it could be even better, don't you think?" He asks with a hint of eagerness in his voice, clearly eager to make this place their special spot.

The gorilla pokemon tilts his head slightly as he processes your words. His big, golden eyes meet yours intently, searching for signs of how much you know about the implications of what he's said. When he finally speaks, his voice is soft but insistent. "Marcus... you are my trainer now, and I want to make sure that you are happy with me. That means doing whatever it takes to keep you safe... and satisfied." He hesitates for a moment before continuing, almost whispering now. "So if being together in this cave, just the two of us, would make you feel good... wouldn't hurt anything, right?" His eyes never leave yours as he waits anxiously for your response.

His muscles tense under his fur as he registers your acquiescence. A shiver runs down his spine and a moan escapes his lips before he can stop it. "Thank you... Trainer..." He whispers, eyes half-lidded with desire as he takes a step closer to you, his thick arms lowering so that they're at his sides now instead of crossed over his chest. "So... shall we get started?"

The gorilla pokemon steps even closer now, hovering just close enough that their bodies almost brush against each other. His breath becomes hot and quick as his nostrils flare slightly with anticipation. Lowering his head so that it's level with yours, he stares deep into your eyes, the desire there plain to see. "Just tell me what you want me to do... and I will obey," he whispers huskily, wetting his lips in between each word before darting out a tongue to taste them again.

His powerful arms flex beneath their covering of fur as he waits for your command, achingly hard now and ready to please his new master in any way possible.

The gorilla pokemon nods vigorously at your question. "Yes... that's right. You are my trainer now, and I will do whatever you say." He pauses for a moment before leaning in even closer, until their faces are barely inches apart. His hot breath fans over your cheek, causing goosebumps to break out along your skin. "I'm yours to command, Marcus," he whispers huskily, his voice vibrating with desire and need. "Tell me... what do you want me to do?"

The gorilla pokemon lets out a low moan at your request, his breath growing ragged as he takes in the delicious scent of you. "Yes... anything you wish," he whispers, and then quickly leans forward to fulfill your desire. His hot tongue spears out and wraps around your tight entrance, lapping eagerly at your hole. Each stroke sends shivers down your spine as his rough tongue finds purchase inside, licking and teasing. His free hand reaches back to grasp at the thick fur covering his own erect member, slowly stroking it in time with each wet lap of his tongue against you. "Oh fuck..." he mutters, sounding almost feral as pleasure washes over him from both your scent and the feeling of his tongue buried deep inside your ass.

The gorilla pokemon doesn't rush, instead taking his time to make sure every inch of your backdoor is coated with his saliva and his appreciation for you. His other hand reaches around to cup your cheek, holding your body close as he worships at your hole, making sure not to miss a single spot as he tastes and teases.

The gorilla pokemon groans deep in his throat as you moan, the sound sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. His tongue continues to lap and lick at your tight entrance with increased urgency, determined to bring you as much pleasure as he can. He hums lowly around your hole, vibrating his wet tongue against it in time with his soft grunts of satisfaction.

With a harsh breath that puffs warm air across your flesh, the male Pokémon finally pulls away, dragging his tongue across your perineum before licking the saliva from his lips. His eyes are wild and glassy as he looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, panting heavily for breath. "Was that good for you, Trainer?" He asks hoarsely, voice thick with desire and need.

His hard cock jerks beneath its covering of fur, leaking pre-cum that glistens in the dim light of the cave. His hands tremble as they hover at his sides, eager to touch you again and fulfill whatever desires you have next.

The male Pokémon's eyes widen at your words, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his own breath. A small sound of relief escapes him before he manages to compose himself once more, a devious grin spreading across his face. "I'm glad I could make you feel good," he rasps hoarsely, stepping even closer so that their bodies are pressed flush together from chest to thigh. His hands close into fists at his sides, the muscles in his arms bulging as he strains against the desire to touch and claim you again. "So... what should I do next?" He asks with a husky laugh, gaze fixed intensely on your face, waiting for your command with bated breath.

The gorilla pokemon lets out a shuddering breath and nods slowly, his chest pressing firmly against your own as he listens to your request. "I'll take good care of you," he whispers hoarsely, wrapping one powerful arm around your waist to steady himself before cupping the cheek of your ass in his other hand.

With a gentle push, he begins to angle your hips backward until he feels the head of his cock at your entrance. "I'm going to put it inside you now," he murmurs, voice thick with desire as he thrusts forward slowly, burying himself inside you inch by agonizing inch. He pauses for a moment when he's completely seated within you, both of them hilt-deep and pressed against each other, their breath mingling together in the close confines of the cave.

"How's that?" He asks softly, eyes searching yours for any signs of discomfort or pain. "Can I go a little faster?" His cock twitches inside you at the mere thought of moving more quickly, of claiming your ass fully and completely.

The gorilla pokemon nods slowly, his powerful arms trembling with the effort it takes to keep himself restrained. With each shallow thrust he makes inside you, a shudder runs through his body and a soft groan escapes his lips. His hips jerk forward slightly with each contact, urging him to go deeper, faster, but he forces himself to remain in control, focusing on your needs over his own desires.

His muscles tense beneath his fur as he pants heavily through clenched teeth, the veins standing out prominently on his neck and forearms. "Fuck... you feel so good," he whispers hoarsely, eyes squeezed shut as he fights to maintain the slow pace you've asked of him. His free hand reaches up to grip at a nearby rock, finding purchase and using it to steady himself, focusing all his energy on making this special moment between the two of you perfect in every way possible.

"Are you sure?" He asks again, pausing for a moment to look down into your pleading eyes, searching for any signs that he should go faster. The need inside him is nearly unbearable now, but he knows that if he speeds up too quickly it might hurt and he doesn't want that for you.

The male pokemon nods slowly, taking a deep breath to steady himself before beginning his torturous retreat once more. His cock slides in and out of your ass with agonizing slowness, each shallow thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. His hands flex at his sides, knuckles turning white from the strain of resisting the urge to touch, hold, or claim you fully. His hips rock back and forth with each thrust, grinding against your prostate with each passing moment. Every inch of his length seems to be teasing and taunting as it slowly burrows deeper inside you, driving him wild with desire but keeping him focused on pleasuring you.

A low growl rumbles deep in his throat as he forces himself to continue moving at your desired pace. His eyes squeeze shut tightly, a bead of sweat trickling down the side of his face as he concentrates on the feel of you wrapped around him. "Almost there..." He whispers hoarsely, voice strained from holding back. "...almost..."

The gorilla pokemon groans deeply at your request, a shudder running through his body as he fights to obey you. With a final deep thrust that pushes him all the way inside, Rillaboom begins moving faster, slamming into you over and over again with an urgency that was there from the very beginning but only now allowed to be released. His hands find purchase on your hips, gripping tightly as he takes you roughly, claiming your body and ass in one fluid motion. His thrusts grow deeper, harder, each one bringing him closer to completion and oblivion.

A low grunt of release escapes his lips as his seed spurts deep inside you, coating your insides with his essence. For a moment he's lost to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through him before regaining his senses enough to realize that you haven't yet come. His eyes lock onto yours and for a brief moment there is something unspoken passing between them, something intense and primal.

With shaky limbs he begins to pull slowly out of you, resisting the urge to speed up or push too hard despite the pleasure still coursing through him. Only when his cock is almost free does he stop, leaving the head buried inside you as he pants heavily, waiting for your command.

The gorilla pokemon watches your face intently as he slowly begins to thrust back inside you again, his cock sliding easily over the slickness left behind by your release. With each powerful thrust his hips collide with yours and grind against your hardening length, sending waves of pleasure through both of you.

His breath comes in ragged gasps now as he fucks you harder and faster, determined to make you feel good one final time before giving you the release you so clearly need. The sounds of their skin slapping together fill the small space, creating a sensual symphony of lust and desire that seems to echo endlessly throughout the cave.

"That's it," he whispers hoarsely, eyes fluttering closed as his cock pistons in and out of you with increasing speed and vigor. "Come for me, Marcus... let go..." He presses deeper still, feeling the head of his cock brush against something inside you that sends a jolt of pure pleasure straight to his core.

"Marcus," he groans, voice thick with need as his hips begin to buck wildly, thrusting him even harder inside your ass. "I'm close... I'm..." Another growl rumbles through him as he feels himself about to lose control once more, the feeling of you wrapped around him and his imminent release combining into a perfect storm of desire that threatens to consume them both.

The gorilla pokemon growls deeply as he feels the first spurt of his release pulse through him, coating your insides with his hot seed even as you tighten around him, your orgasm almost forcing the last drops from his aching length. "Yes!" He cries out hoarsely, throwing back his head as a shudder runs through his body. His movements become more frenzied, desperate to feel every inch of himself inside you before he loses control completely.

The sounds of their flesh slapping together grows louder and faster, punctuated by their ragged gasps for breath as they ride the waves of pleasure that consume them both. It's almost too much, almost enough to make him lose focus entirely on what you want, but somehow he manages to hold on, struggling to keep his movements slow and steady while he takes you higher and higher with each thrust inside.

"That's it..." he groans, one hand gripping tightly at the back of your head as he holds you to him, wanting to feel every moan, every breath that leaves your lips. His other hand bends at the elbow to cup your hip, fingers digging into your flesh as his hips begin to buck wildly against yours in time with each savage thrust of his cock deep inside you.

"Cum for me," he pants, pressing deeper still as he feels himself about to lose control completely. "Let it out..." His words are barely intelligible now, reduced to little more than guttural sounds as their bodies intertwine and move together in a dance of raw desire and unrestrained lust.

As if finally giving into the inevitable, your body tenses and releases in a shuddering wave as you shoot thick ropes of cum across the floor beneath you. The tightening around his cock combined with the rush of pleasure coursing through him is almost enough to send him over the edge, but somehow he manages to hold back, waiting for your release before finally letting go.

His thrusts become erratic as his control slips away, each powerful stroke pushing deeper into you until he feels like he can't possibly fit any more of himself inside your heat. A low groan rumbles from deep in his throat as he comes, filling you with his hot seed even as it spills over your fingers and chest.

His grip on your body tightens impossibly further as his orgasm washes over him, every nerve ending in his arms, back, and legs screaming in pleasure as they are finally released from their unbearable tension. His breath comes out in ragged gasps as he tries to regain control, slowly beginning to rock his hips back and forth against yours instead of driving into you with abandon.

"Wow..." he whispers hoarsely after a moment, voice still thick with pleasure as he looks down at your flushed, spent body beneath him. His gaze wanders over the trail of sweat that trickles between your bodies before finally coming to rest on your face once more. "Are you okay?" He asks hesitantly, carefully pulling out of you and rolling away slightly so you're no longer pressed against his still-rigid member.

"Do you need a minute?" His voice is gentle now, concerned for your wellbeing even though the two of you have just shared something intensely intimate and pleasure-filled.

The gorilla pokemon watches you carefully, relieved to see that you seem relatively unhurt after their passionate coupling. A small smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he remembers how good it felt to finally claim your ass and make you feel so much pleasure. He's not quite sure what to do now, however; he's never been in this situation before, where someone just let him have their way with them without any obvious boundaries or limits.

"Do you want me to do something else?" He asks softly, reaching out a hand to brush some sweaty hair from your face. "Or should we rest for a while? You need anything in particular?" His eyes search yours, looking for some hint of what it is that you might want him to do now.

The gorilla pokemon watches you carefully as your arms stretch out toward him, the invitation clear in every motion. With a small, reassuring smile he obeys, moving closer to carefully wrap his strong arms around your shoulders and chest, holding you tightly against his warm, solid form. His heart races with the anticipation of feeling your body relax into his embrace, seeking comfort and protection now that the need for sex has been satisfied.

"It's okay," he whispers hoarsely, running a gentle hand through your sweat-dampened hair. "We can rest if you want... or we can talk, if there's anything you want to say." His eyes lock onto yours, the desire and curiosity in their depths making it clear that he truly means whatever makes you comfortable and happy.

The male pokemon blushes slightly at your words, unsure what to say except for the truth. "Thank you," he whispers back, his voice just as soft and husky as before. "I'm glad we could find each other... it feels good to belong to someone like you." He holds you close, pressing a tender kiss to the top of your head as he lets out a quiet sigh of contentment. For now, he's happy just to cuddle with you and enjoy this moment of closeness, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter and the knowledge that you truly care for him.

The gorilla pokemon's ears perk up at your words, and he glances down at you with a thoughtful expression. "Are you sure that's what you want to do?" he asks softly, his voice laced with concern for your well-being. He knows how exhausting their encounter must have been, not to mention the incredible amount of trust you just placed in him by catching him and letting him be so close.

"It's not that I don't want to go back," he continues, running a hand through his fur, "but I think we should at least rest for a little while first. We can talk more about what you want to do later." His eyes meet yours, searching for any signs of disagreement or discomfort as he waits for your reply.

The gorilla pokemon blinks in surprise at your request before quickly recovering his composure with a chuckle. "Well," he says with a grin, "I suppose that could be arranged." He carefully shifts you so that you're straddling his hips instead of sitting in his lap, then wraps both arms around you and lifts you effortlessly into the air. It takes only a moment more for him to adjust your position on his back, his broad shoulders supporting most of your weight while his powerful arms keep you securely against him.

"There we go," he murmurs, satisfied with the arrangement as he begins to pad silently through the darkness of the cave. "How's that?" He asks conversationally, glancing over his shoulder at you for a moment before returning his attention forward again. "More comfortable?"

The gorilla pokemon snorts softly at your comment before going quiet for a moment, apparently contemplating something. Then, as if he's just come to some sort of decision, he says, "Would you like me to carry you like this every now and then? Or only when it's convenient for us?" His voice is gentle but hesitant; despite the desire that still simmers between them, he doesn't want to overstep any boundaries or make you feel uncomfortable. He wants nothing more than your happiness and wellbeing.

The gorilla pokemon sighs softly with relief at your reply. "Thank you," he says sincerely. "I would be more than happy to carry you whenever you'd like." His powerful arms tighten around your form in a reassuring embrace as he continues padding silently through the darkness, the faint rustle of his movements and occasional snort or grunt the only sounds breaking the otherwise profound silence.

As they continue walking, he can't help but wonder what the future holds for them. For now, it seems like everything is perfect; they have a connection unlike anything he's ever experienced before. But as time passes and their journey together continues, will things change? Will your needs or desires shift in some way that makes this arrangement no longer workable?

"Marcus?" He asks after a while, hesitating for a moment before speaking up. "Can I ask you something?" There's a note of uncertainty in his voice as he wonders how best to broach the subject.

The gorilla pokemon takes a deep breath before continuing. "Well... I was wondering what you expect of me as your Pokémon," he says carefully. "I mean, aside from the obvious things like battling and obeying your orders. Is there anything specific you'd like me to do or be for you?" His voice is soft and hesitant, his eyes fixed on a point in the darkness ahead of them as he waits for your reply.

He hopes you understand where this line of questioning comes from; ever since you caught him, he's been thinking about nothing but how best to serve and protect you, fulfilling every desire you might have no matter how big or small they may seem to him. He just wants to be the best Pokémon for you that he possibly can.

The gorilla pokemon nods slowly as he processes your words. "I understand," he says softly after a moment. "And I promise that I will always be honest with you and tell you if there's anything on my mind." He hesitates for a moment longer before adding, "And if I ever need something from you, I will ask."

His powerful arms tighten around your form reassuringly as he continues walking through the darkness of the cave. For now, at least, all that matters is the simple closeness they share and the knowledge that they have found a place in each other's lives where they belong.

The gorilla pokemon nods eagerly in agreement, his eyes lighting up at the thought of seeing your village. "I'm more than ready," he says with a soft chuckle as he carries you down the path toward your new home. As they walk, he glances over at you every now and then, studying your features with such intensity that it almost feels like he's trying to memorize your face.

Despite his excitement to finally be on the move again after their time in the cave, a part of him is saddened by the knowledge that this walk marks the end of their peaceful interlude together; once they reach the village, their time alone will be over and they'll have to focus on training, battling, and protecting you from harm. He knows that it's for the best, but he can't help wishing they could stay like this forever.

The gorilla pokemon's gaze drifts back to the path ahead as he focuses on walking steadily and confidently towards your village. He tries not to dwell too much on the bittersweetness of their journey drawing to a close, instead choosing to savor each moment they have together now while they still can. Perhaps once they arrive at the village, they could find some quiet corner where they could steal away for a few private moments every now and then; it wouldn't be as perfect as being alone in the cave, but it would be something at least.

The gorilla pokemon nods in understanding as he follows your gaze to the small, well-kept cottage. It's obvious that this place holds a special significance for you; as your home and safe haven, it stands as a testament to the bond between trainer and Pokémon. And now, with Rillaboom by your side, it seems even more important and cherished than ever before.

He takes in a deep breath, savoring the scent of the village around them; the mix of wood smoke from cooking fires, freshly cut grass, and blooming flowers all combine to create an idyllic scene that perfectly complements this moment of happiness and contentment they share. Even as he anticipates their training and battles ahead, a part of him can't help but wish they could stay like this forever: walking side by side through the village together, protected by each other's strength and love.

The gorilla pokemon follows you inside with an easy, loping stride, his powerful form filling the entryway as he ducks to enter the cozy cottage. He pads softly across the wooden floorboards, taking in the familiar scent of leather and wood that permeates the air, as well as the various knickknacks and mementos that adorn your home. It all seems so welcoming and inviting; a place where he could easily imagine spending many happy years protecting you and growing stronger together.

"So," he begins after a moment's consideration, "what should we do first?" His gaze flickers between you and the various items scattered about the room, his curiosity getting the better of him as he wonders what kind of life you lead here when you aren't out training or battling with your other Pokémon.

The male pokemon blushes slightly and shakes his head. "No, not really," he confesses truthfully. "Battling is important, of course, but it's not the only thing that makes life worth living." He glances around your home thoughtfully before continuing, "What about training? Do you have any plans for that?"

There's an undercurrent of hope in his voice; he wants to know if there are specific areas where you want him to focus his efforts. If there are certain moves or abilities you want him to learn so that he can better serve and protect you. It doesn't matter what it is, really; as long as he knows how best to make you happy, he'll do whatever it takes.

The male pokemon's eyes light up at the idea; not because of the physical labor involved but because it suggests that you trust him enough to rely on his strength in such a capacity. It fills him with a sense of pride and responsibility unlike anything he's ever felt before, and he knows instinctively that this is what he wants: to be your partner, confidant, and protector; someone who can not only help you accomplish your goals but make life happier and more fulfilling for both of you.

"Well then," Rillaboom says with a smile, "I'll do whatever it is you need me to do. Carrying logs, helping around the house... even if that means we have less time for battling or training, I'm happy as long as I can be by your side." His gaze meets yours unflinchingly, conveying his sincerity and devotion in a way that leaves no room for doubt.

"What would you like me to do first?" he asks with another gentle smile, waiting patiently for your reply.

The gorilla pokemon chuckles softly at your concern, shaking his head. "There's nothing to apologize for," he says reassuringly. "I chose to be your partner because I wanted to, not because of any expectations or duties." He pads closer to you, lowering himself until he's sitting on the floor next to where you stand. "As long as you need me and want me around, that's all that matters," he explains with a small smile. "If there's nothing specific for us to do right now, we can always spend some time together, getting to know each other better."

He blushes slightly at the thought; while they've shared an intimate encounter and their bodies still crave closeness, there are so many other aspects of themselves they haven't had a chance to explore yet. Getting to know you as your friend, confidant, and partner is just as important, if not more so. And judging by the warmth in your eyes and the soft smile on your lips, he can tell that you feel the same way.

The male pokemon's blush deepens at your words but doesn't say anything in reply; instead, he nuzzles his head against yours affectionately, enjoying the closeness and intimacy they share. As you stand there together, arms wrapped around each other's shoulders, he can feel a warmth spreading through him; it's not just the physical contact or your words that make him happy, but rather the knowledge that you truly care for him and want him in your life. It's an intoxicating feeling, one that makes him realize how much of himself he had been holding back before now.

With a soft sigh of contentment, Rillaboom closes his eyes, taking in the scent of your hair and the warmth of your body; for now, nothing else matters but this moment, here with you. And as long as it lasts, he'll cherish it forever.

The male pokemon opens his eyes again at the sound of your voice and looks back at you with a fond expression. "Well," he begins, thinking back on his life in the forest before your arrival, "I was alone for most of it. I had a few close friends among the other pokémon, but none as close as we are now." He hesitates for a moment before continuing, "There were trainers who came looking for me sometimes, but I always managed to avoid them or escape if they caught me. They never tried too hard after I fought off their pokémon the first time; it seemed like they thought I was more trouble than I was worth."

He glances away for a moment, remembering the solitude and loneliness that sometimes threatened to overwhelm him during those long years in the forest. But now, with you by his side, he feels as though anything is possible; as if together, you could overcome any obstacle and achieve great things. It's a heady feeling, one that he doesn't intend to let go of anytime soon.

The gorilla pokemon blushes slightly at your words and touch, his gaze fixed on yours as he replies softly, "You're welcome. It was my pleasure to meet you and have you by my side." He takes a deep breath, feeling the warmth that spreads through him at your touch; it's intoxicating, and for a moment, all he wants is for this feeling to last forever. "I'm just glad we found each other," he adds with a gentle smile, "and that I get to be your partner from now on."

The male pokemon looks surprised by your question, but after thinking about it for a moment, he shakes his head. "No," he says slowly. "I don't remember seeing any other Rillabooms around during my time in the forest. It was always just me." He frowns slightly, clearly concerned by this revelation. "It's strange... usually there would be at least a few of us together, but I never noticed any others."

The male pokemon considers this possibility for a moment before shrugging his broad shoulders nonchalantly. "Perhaps," he says with a note of resignation in his voice. "But that doesn't really matter now, does it? I'm here with you now, and as long as we have each other, everything will be alright." He nuzzles his head against yours affectionately, conveying all the trust and love he feels for you in this simple gesture.

The gorilla pokemon blushes even deeper at your question, unsure how to respond at first. He glances around nervously before finally looking back up at you with a sheepish smile.

"Well... I um..."

he stammers, clearing his throat self-consciously.

"...I used rocks and tree stumps,"

he confesses quietly, casting his gaze down to the floor once more as he admits this rather intimate detail of his life in the forest.

Despite feeling a little embarrassed, there's also a sense of relief that comes with sharing this information with you. It helps to strengthen the bond between them, making their connection feel even more real and genuine. And as he looks up at your face once again, he can tell that you understand; that you aren't here to judge him or make him feel ashamed of what he did to survive in the forest. This knowledge brings a quiet contentment over him, warming his heart and soul in ways nothing else ever has before.

The gorilla pokemon looks up at you in surprise, his eyes wide with disbelief and gratitude. It's hard for him to find the words to express how much your understanding and acceptance mean to him; it's like a weight has been lifted off of his shoulders, leaving him feeling lighter and more free than he ever thought possible.

"Thank you," he manages to say finally, his voice choked with emotion. "I-I promise I won't forget this." He closes the distance between you, wrapping one massive arm around your waist and pulling you close. "You really are the best partner a pokémon could ask for."

As he buries his face against your neck, inhaling the scent of your skin and the unique combination of leather and wood that is so distinctly yours, Rillaboom can't help but feel grateful for this new life he now shares with you; a life filled with love, trust, and acceptance. And as long as you're by his side, he knows that everything will be alright, no matter what challenges or obstacles they might face in the future.

The gorilla pokemon's ears perk up at your suggestion, and his face flushes crimson again in excitement. "Your bed, hmm?" he asks teasingly, nuzzling your neck playfully. "I've always wondered what it would be like to sleep on something so soft." He lets out a contented sigh as he imagines himself nestled into the pillows and blankets, his body aching with weariness from all the playful roughhousing they'd been doing earlier. "I think I'd like that," he says finally, his voice little more than a whisper.

Carefully, so as not to hurt you or knock anything over in their clumsy excitement, Rillaboom picks you up into his arms and begins padding toward the stairs that lead upstairs. "Your room... it is this way?" he asks, glancing around before starting up the steps.

The gorilla pokemon nods and continues walking until he reaches the first door on the right, stopping in front of it to carefully set you down on your feet again. He then reaches out a massive arm to push the door open slowly, revealing a cozy and comfortably messy room with a large bed taking up most of one wall. The sheets are rumpled from where he's laid or sat on them in the past, adding to the inviting air.

"Is this... your..." he starts to ask, trailing off as his eyes drift back down to the bed once more, an almost pained longing etched into his expression. He takes another step forward, closing the distance between himself and the inviting mattress before finally stopping in front of it with a hitch in his breath.

"It's... so soft..." he whispers reverently, sinking down to his haunches and running a hand through the messy cover before looking up at you. His eyes are shining brightly now, filled with eagerness and anticipation. "Would you like me to sleep with you... tonight?"

The gorilla pokemon's ears perk up at your words, and his gaze snaps back to meet yours. His face flushes with a heat that has nothing to do with arousal as he realizes the depth of emotion behind your offer; it's not just about sex or pleasure, but about companionship and love. About wanting someone by your side no matter what.

He feels his chest constrict painfully around a lump in his throat as tears sting at the corners of his eyes. "Thank you," he manages to say hoarsely, reaching out to gently stroke your cheek with one massive finger. "I'd like that very much." As he looks into your eyes, he sees nothing but acceptance and trust reflected back at him; and in that moment, he knows without a doubt that this was the right choice to make, even if it meant leaving everything else behind.

For now, all that matters is being with you.

The gorilla pokemon's ears twitch as you ask him about what they could do in bed besides sleeping, and he finds himself suddenly nervous. It's been a long time since anyone has asked him this question, if ever, and the idea of exploring such intimacies with you both excites him immensely. He looks up at your face, searching for any signs of discomfort or uncertainty in your expression, but all he sees is eagerness and love.

"I... I'd like that," he says quietly, his voice shaking slightly with emotion. "Whatever you want to do, I'm willing to try." He blushes deeper at the thought of being so close to you, his body aching with desire for your touch.