#Volo to me seems like the ideal twink design

[constantzeigarnik]

Ingo and Volo most definitely fucked at least once in the hot springs, likely Volos idea.

Oh it was absolutely Volo's idea, but it didn't exactly take a lot to convince Ingo it was a good idea.

NSFW 🔞 below.

They hadn't actually been traveling through the Icelands together. Volo had been traveling out to the Pearl settlement to do his job and sell some wares for once, but decided to stop and take a break at the nearby hot springs because he was sick and tired of being cold and exhausted after treking across the land. He's able to rather easily shoo the pokemon that had been loitering around there off, and he stripped down and settled into the shockingly hot water to relax for a bit.

Ingo had just been setting off from the Pearl settlement after reporting to Irida and restocking on some supplies he needed, and he took the time to check in on how some of the sneasles in the area were doing before he intended to head off for the Highlands once more. He wasn't expecting to stumble upon Volo at the Hot Springs on his path, but it sure was a pleasant surprise. Their respective jobs and duties make it so that, even though they're in a relationship with one another, there are stretches of time where they don't see or hear from one another, and may not know when they will see each other next. It's not really a problem for either of them, and it certainly makes surprise passings like this all the more special.

So of course when Ingo spots Volo from a ways away lounging in the spring to keep the cold at bay, he makes a prompt detour on his path to go and say hello to the man he loves. Nudity is more casual back then, not something to get bashful over, so as Ingo stands at the edge of the Hot Springs catching up with Volo, neither of them think twice about it, both just delighted to see the other. Volo tells Ingo about the ruins he has visited lately, sales he had made, and the fact that he was heading to the Pearl Settlement later that evening to work.

Ingo tells Volo about how Lady Sneasler is doing, and that he had only stopped at the Pearl Settlement for an evening to restock, but he was headed back to the Highlands after the two of them went their separate ways. There's just a smidgen of disappointment in Ingo's voice at the fact that this meeting between the two of them is going to be so brief, but he knows that they'll be able to spend a bit more of a substantial amount of time together if Volo travels through the Highlands on his way back, maybe even spend a night or two together out under the stars.

They're both looking forward to that, but Volo finds the idea of being patient absolutely torturous right then. He reaches up from the water, hand still dripping wet, and he tugs at Ingo's tattered coat.

"You're not needed back at the Highlands right this very moment, are you, Love? Take a little time before you leave, warm yourself up a bit The Icelands are particularly frigid today..." Volo suggests, the lopsided grin and mischievous lilt in his voice all too familar to Ingo.

"Not immediately, but should I really let myself get wrapped up in the heat of the springs here?" Ingo asks, but even as he speaks he finds his grip on his bag loosening, and Volo's grip on his coat doesn't give in the slightest. Not that Ingo's even really thinking of pulling away, not with the look in Volo's eyes. "My departure might end up drastically delayed if I do, I would hate to leave it after I settle in..."

"You've already spent this long just talking to me, Ingo, what's a little while more spent in my arms? Forget the water, stay with me for a bit and I'll make sure you're sent off with enough warmth to carry you through this icy land." Volo urges, watching with delight as Ingo finally shrugs off his pack, dropping it off to the side out of the water's reach before he starts to strip down.

"Gorgeous!" Volo praised with utter delight in his voice. Ingo couldn't hide the small, bashful smile from Volo, even as quick as it was. "What a sight for sore eyes you are..." He says, already reaching out towards Ingo before he's had a chance to settle into the water to pull him closer.

Volo has height on Ingo for sure, but Ingo's time in Hisui has treated him well and left him decently well built after all his hard work helping the Pearl Clan and being a warden, with strong arms and a thick, solid torso, and Volo is absolutely shameless as he looks Ingo up and down. He makes it no secret that he thinks Ingo is handsome, and watching layers of clothes get shed away until Ingo is naked and taking a couple of careful steps into the steaming water with a deep sigh.

It's... an indulgent time to say the least. Thoughts of the Highlands are swept away as Ingo finds himself settled in Volo's lap, with hot water washing away any hint of cold he had been feeling before, and a slow kiss stealing his breath away. It hits them both hard how much they've missed one another during their time apart, and having each other so close so suddenly makes it easy to get lost in the moment.

It's not likely that anyone will stumble across them there, so Ingo doesn't stop Volo when his hands start to wander, roaming lazily across Ingo's chest, feeling every little scratch and scar down his sides, until they sneak down around under the water to give Ingo's ass a playful squeeze. Honestly, Volo expected Ingo to swat his arm, to break the kiss and tell him not to get carried away. He didn't expect Ingo to give a soft groan against his lips, to press closer and urge him on.

Neither of them were exactly prepared for this encounter, and they certainly don't have time to go all the way, but that's alright, they're both more than happy with whatever they can get. Kissing and touching devolves quickly into rutting, grinding against one another until Volo finally slips his hand down between them to stroke their cocks together.

"Come on, Ingo," Volo whispers against Ingo's kiss bruised lips, the sound of rippling water oddly indecent around them, though it's nothing compared to the low moans spilling from Ingo as his hips jerk against Volo's fist. "Nobody's around, I want to hear you let go, Love..."