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Fuck fuck fuck!
I messed up big time! I-I don’t even..!
Wait! Maybe, maybe she didn’t taste it yet.
I looked across to see y/n, taking another big bite of the sandwich I prepared her. Innocent, and blissfully unaware of my mistake.
It had become a habit of ours, a little routine of venturing out and finding rich new ingredients for our picnics.I didn’t mean for it to become a thing but, I can’t help it.
Traveling with her, making food for her, eating with her. It was all so calming, it made me feel so warm. Seeing her happy little face when she’d bite into something I made her. Oh and the way she’d bounce and praise my work.
It was like an addiction of mine.
To think I became so enamored with such an annoying classmate. Doing anything just to see her smile..it’s pathetic I know.
It was just like any other time at first. We came in here, deep into a secluded cave. And I found the rare herb I was looking for, infused it into the olive oil for the sandwich and served it up.
And like always she told me how delicious it was, how talented I am. Of course her words got to my head, it wasn’t very often I heard it from my busy parent.
But we wouldn’t have made it this far without her amazing strength in battle, clearing our path.
I waited for her to try it first, taking a cute bite. Cute, yes..she’s so cute when eating.
“Mm!! Oh that’s so good Arven!” She said.
“I wish you could cook for me everyday!”
Successful again, her approval acquired. I tried it next.
But now, with half a sandwich left she hasn’t noticed. Maybe she wasn’t even feeling it.
Just a few bites in and I was hot, shifting in my seat.
She’s sitting across from me on a log, and I'm praying to Arceus she doesn’t notice how I’m trying to cover my prominent hard-on. This, now obviously, wasn’t the herb I thought it was. Or at least didn’t have the effect I predicted.
It was making my blood boil, and crotch throb.
An awful realization. We had both ingested some sort of, aphrodisiac. I was failing miserably to fight it. What’s worse is that I’m with her, my crush. She already makes me all hot and bothered so often.
Damn it..that’s it. I’m a pervert. I remember the first time I saw her out of uniform. She’s cute in our school colors too but, those academy shorts did her no justice. When I saw that perfect body in more fitted casual wear oh Arceus.
I couldn't get her out of my head, I came so hard that night.
She liked to be identified as a proud student of the Uva/Naranja academy, so I had been struggling trying to convince her to stay out of it. Either way, I liked the way her chest pressed against the strong uniform fabric..like they were now.
Slightly dirtied from battle, hugging that little waist. Hardly covering those pretty legs..
“Arven?”
Her voice snapped me from my thoughts.I swallowed hard, gripping my pant leg.
“Yeah?”
“What’s this herb supposed to do?”
Damn! It must be affecting her too. I’m dead, she’s gonna think I did this on purpose.
“Ah..blood, circulation.”
That technically wasn’t a lie. I can feel my blood circulating..right to my erection. I’m not a liar..or a pervert!
“Oh!…Wasn't the last one we had for that?” She giggled.
“If anything this is just making me feel hot!”
She has no idea..
“It tastes great though, like always!”
I forced a small smile, hoping she didn’t see the red dusted across my face.
“Of course.”
She beamed back, before leaning closer.
“Are you ok?”
“Wh— Y-yes of course! Why do you ask?”
She shrugged.
“You’re not very talkative. And you haven't written anything down in your notes.”
The notepad was the only thing hiding the bulge in my pants from her. I had to come up with an excuse for my behavior.
“I-I..just want to, enjoy eating with you.”
She seemed pleased by that.
“Oh, alright!”
She said opening her mouth for another bite.
“Ah! No! If it’s making you feel hot! Or, w-weird don’t keep eating.”
She paused, her sandwich close to her beautiful..perfect lips. She’s always had such perfect lips, I can’t help but lick my own.
“Weird?” Leaning forward in her seat she tilted her head.
“Do you feel weird?”
I stared in her face, her big eyes were so pretty. And the way she breathed slowly, her chest rising and falling. She blinked as she awaited my answer.
“Um..kinda, a little bit.”
“Yeah, me too.”
I avoided eye contact, my heart pounding. Unsure what to do..I just couldn’t face her. I chewed on my lip, trying to build up courage to just admit to my mistake.With a deep breath I manned up.
“Hey. Y/n..”
“Yes Arven?”
If she didn’t stop saying my name in that soft voice I was gonna start humping the air. Pushing away such thoughts I sighed.
“I uh..think we messed up. I mean, I messed up..with the herbs.”
I struggled to keep looking at her. Until eventually she shifted her gaze to the floor. She ran her hands up and down her legs.
“Ah, yeah..maybe we did.”
Guilt washed over me and I palmed my forehead.
“Ugh, I’m..so sorry.”
I felt awful. I practically drugged her! Of course I didn’t mean to but still!
“It’s ok! A lot of these plants look the same. To me at least.”
She tried to reassure me. The fact she didn’t seem mad made me feel lighter, a small amount of guilt lifted off my shoulders.
“As long as you didn’t do it on purpose.”
She said playing with her hair. Her knees were held tightly together, slightly rubbing them past eachother.
“Oh no of course not!! I would never!”
Again she giggled, making he feel hot again.
“I know I know! I was just teasing!”
Alright. That went well, and everything’s good. Now we just have to sit here and wait it out I guess.
An awkward silence fell over us. The ambience of the cave and occasional echos of far off Pokémon did little to comfort me. We didn’t exactly do anything to solve the problem, that being uncomfortably horny just two or three feet away from each other.
I tapped my foot as she glanced elsewhere. How were we supposed to conversate when we’re like this?
“…Good thing we didn’t share with our pokemon.”
I said trying to lighten the mood. Her pretty laugh rang through my head.
“Oh, yeah that would be awful!”
“Yeah, we’d have a couple of eggs to look after.”
She bit her lip, still rubbing her thighs together.
Since it was so quiet I heard her breath hitch, and she surely heard my shaky sigh.
Finally she leaned back, giving in to the internal heat and unburtoning her uniform shirt. My eyes widened as she shrugged it off, I almost wanted to move my hair for a better view.
She wore a tank top under, which I understood, the fabric was a bit see through and the sight of her bra under there would certainly distract me in class.
The tank top fabric stretched over those perky breasts, the perfect size. The little bit of cleavage peaking through had me breaking into a sweat.
I was throbbing, begging for attention.
“Fuck..”
I accidently whispered under my breath, hoping she didn’t hear.
She gulped.
“Arven.”
“You have to stop saying my name like that.”
I finally snapped at her, not meaning to say it with such a harsh tone. But I couldn’t take it. If she was gonna whine my name out it might as well be my doing.
She played with her hair again. Being around me so often she knew I could be a bit brash, but since my infatuation I’ve cut down on the snarky remarks and unsavory behavior targeted towards her.
“Lo siento..I didn’t mean to raise my voice.”
“No it’s ok!”
She stood up and took two steps towards me. Again I twitched in my pants, excited at the prospect of her coming close. In a panic I raised my voice again.
“No no! You shouldn’t come near me!”
I said holding my hands out.
She stopped in her tracks, not letting go of that bit of hair between her fingers. Stroking it softly, If only I could feel her pretty (hair texture/length) hair.
She looked away, so shy. To believe I mistook it for weakness when we first met.
“I’m sorry! I..It’s..just..I was wondering..”
I waited for her, breathing shallowly. Finally she looked at me.
“…Can, you help me feel better..?”
I thought my soul had been snatched from my body, my whole face turning red. I was so taken back I fell out of my seat in panic.
She tried to come closer to help again before remembering my request. She covered her mouth as I shook my head.
“No, nononono oh no.”
This wasn't right. An absolute disaster. It doesn’t matter if I had dreamed of being intimate with her like that. We’re both under the influence! Not to mention young. Just hormonal teens. I have to remain in control of myself!
She stepped back.
“Sorry! I don’t know what I was thinking asking you that! I-it’s just…this is stupid but..”
I heard her out from the floor, not even trying to hide my straining boner.
“Nemona..told me that you, ‘liked’ me..I don’t know why I believed her..maybe I was just being hopeful.”
As if things couldn’t get any worse.
This is not how I meant to confess to her, laying pathetically on the floor with a tent in my pants. But I suppose it’s fitting. Nothing I do ever goes to plan.
“Y/n…I do like you.”
Her face lit up.
“I like you a lot, a whole lot! I like everything about you. Im always thinking of you, you’re so pretty and strong. It’s why I try to spend so much time with you..”
After pouring my heart out she gave a small smile, her cute cheeks all red.
“Really?”
What a dumb question, my little dork.
“Yes.” I said rolling my eyes. Her small giggle made my heart flutter.
“I like you too Arven. I have for a while. You’re so sweet and caring, talented and of course so chivalrous. Id..love to be..”
“My girlfriend?”
I asked, standing up when she nodded.
“I’d like that, as long as I get to be your boyfriend.”
She smiled as I took her hand. So close to her I felt her warmth radiating off her body.
“Deal.”
I had never felt happier in my life. She’s mine, we’re going to be the cutest most powerful couple in school.
She’s right here in my arms, smiling so warmly, how could I not..?
I lean down, inching ever closer to her face until she graciously closed the gap.
She’s much smaller than upperclassmen Nemona and I, despite me only being a year above her. She nearly had to get on tippy toes to kiss me, just a small one.
Until one kiss turned into another, and another, deeper each time. She moved her lips against me, and like something primal awakened in me I returned her passion tenfold.I held her waist, and she moaned.
I was losing myself deep in her pull, like she had used attract on me.
I kissed her back like I was absolutely starved of her, and I was. She meekly returned my advances, wrapping her arms around my shoulders when my desire got the best of me. I pushed my hips forward, pressing my clothed boner onto her.
Absolute heaven, receiving the contact I so desperately craved. She pulled me closer, trying to nestle it between her legs as she kissed me over and over.
“Mngh, no.”
I said with the last of self restraint I have.
“Y/n no. I, cant. I, want to but I just..”
She blinked at me, clearly disheartened at my choice.
“Why not?”
She whispered.
“I can’t take advantage of you like that.”
Her eyebrows furrowed, almost seeming offended.
“Wh—? You’re not! If we both agree—“
“You're not thinking straight. It’s just the herb.”
“I am thinking straight!”
She argued.
“I’m just, a little braver.”
I could just melt in her arms.
“I’m your girlfriend now..so, you don’t have to..hold back if you don’t want..”
I stared at her, panting. I can’t leave her like this. She needs me, she wants me. And I want her.
I caused this, and it was my duty to fix it. I find myself grabbing her arms.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?”
She nodded, and that was all the confirmation I needed. Again I kissed her, and like a spark has been ignited between us we feverishly made out. She wants me to let loose, I’ll gladly oblige.
She let my tongue into her mouth, and without much thought I grabbed her rear.The little lady gasped and I bucked my hips forward.
I helped her hook her leg around my waist, and again rolled my hips between her legs. She moaned into my kiss, driving me off the edge. Without much of a warning I scooped her up and she wrapped her legs around me. Clinging to me like I’d actually drop her.
She didn’t weigh much, I’ve always been a strong boy. I sat down on the log, with her straddling me, sitting on my lap and further more my dick.
I was prodding right against her warm womanhood. Already knowing where I was going with this she held my shoulders and began rocking in my lap, humping the hard thing in my pants.
Equally hungry for her I held her waist and bucked up into her, pecking all over her neck and chest in my horrible frenzy. I worshiped her, kissing up and down every inch of exposed skin before putting my forehead against hers.
“Ah..yeah..oh”
Her little squeaks were going to be the death of me.
“That’s it..we don’t have to do anything other than this.”
I didn’t want to rush her, I don’t think either of us were ready for the real act. We had only been dating for some 10 minutes.
“Arven~ Mmn~!”
I swooned, biting my lip as I firmly held her. I must’ve been getting really into it..because the next thing I knew she chuckled. I looked at her.
“You’re shameless.”
She teased again, her voice lower and softer than what I’m used to. The switch up had me sweating, suddenly very aware of her being on top of me. And I on the bottom. I brought my hand to my face, wanting to hide away.
“Quite the opposite, actually..”
“Aw, no I didn’t mean to make you shy.”
She brushed her hands through my thick hair, messaging the back of my head. Finally I let a moan out when she lightly pulled at my locks.
“My handsome boy..”
She whined looking right at me. I couldn’t think, she was riding me so good. And she looked so fucking beautiful right now.
“Tell me more…”
“Soo handsome and smart..I love your hair, and your eyes. And your thick neck and strong arms~”
Her thumb ran down the side of my face and jaw, brushing through the sort of sideburns I had been trying to grow.
“And these..they make you look so manly.”
She seemed weak, covering her hot red face with her feminine hands.
“You always make me so wet Arven.”
My eyelids felt so heavy. I make her wet? How long have I been making her wet without knowing? The idea of her thinking of me like that, pinning for me the way I did for her..
“I wanna see..”
She moved her hands, eyes wide as she processed my request. She nodded, and hopped off me.
She stood infront of me, and I hurried to grab the lowerclassmens shorts and pull them down her legs, watching her step out of them.
Her panties, fuck her panties. Her favorite color with a darling white pokéball pattern. She wasn’t lying, a dark wet spot between her legs. Absolutely soaked, just for me. I held her bare legs, leaning forward to kiss above her panties as she whimpered in place.
“Que linda..”
I leaned back and she tried to return the favor, fumbling with my zipper as I lifted myself into her touch. She finally got me unzipped, and tugged down my trousers enough to get to what she wanted.
I wasn't too different from her, my striped boxers also bore a prominent wet spot near the peak of the tent. But I was too needy to be embarrassed of my leaking desire. I urged her to sit back down.
We were so much closer now, only thin fabric separating us. Her pussy rubbed against me, I could feel how hot and wet she was. She got right back to bouncing and grinding on me. Lucidity continued to leave my head, overcome with lust.
“Muy buen, ah..yes..”
I kissed her, patting her head in praise.
“That’s my good little buddy, just like that. Let me make you feel better.”
She collapsed against me, burying her head in my chest as I grabbed her hips and moved her on and off my cock.
“Good boy~”
She whispered and I almost choked. Pleasure just keeps crashing down on me, my cheeks almost hurt from blushing this much.
I kiss her again, trying to convey the awful and wonderful things she’s making me feel. I’m mumbling hushed praises between kisses, ravishing her little form to my hearts content as she moaned so beautifully.
“Fuck, mis princesa..mgh..my treasure..”
I was so close, too close. I didn’t want it to end, I couldn’t finish yet! I wanted her in so many ways.
Another idea, a terrible reoccurring fantasy popped in my head. I stopped, holding her still and flush against me. She didn’t get the memo, still rocking back and forth, pleading for more.
“Shh, hey stop it bud. Slow down..”
I said quietly, bringing her to a slow needy grind.
“What is it?”
She said moving my hair out of my face. I’m sure I looked like a pikachu with how red my cheeks were.
“I, wanna try something. I think it’ll feel good for both of us, still over the clothes of course. Is that ok?”
She clearly didn’t know what I could be planning, but trusted me none the less.
“Yeah, sure!”
I kissed her again, and then her neck, trying to suck a pretty hickey onto it.
“Ok, get up for me.”
I helped her up, my hands not leaving her waist.
“Uh, tell me if you think you’d wanna try this. I just need you to..”
I turned her around, nearly getting a full on nose bleed from all the blood rushing to my face at the sight of her ass. In those cute panties, enough to make a man weak, and no one considers me a man yet. My hands went down to her hips.
“Your hands feel big on me.”
She said sweetly, making me smile.
“Do they?”
“Uh huh..I like them.”
What was she trying to do to me?
“Can you, bend over a little for me? I-if you don’t mind.”
“Like this~?”
She asked doing just as I said. My clothed cock nested between her asscheeks.
“Yes..like that..”
I reached infront of her, holding her close with one hand while I slipped my other between her legs.
“Is..”
I gulped.
“Is it ok if I touch you here?”
Blushing she nodded, before giving me the verbal consent I wanted.
“Yes, please.”
I cupped her dripping sex, not minding getting my fingers all wet. Her legs almost buckled under her, whining in relief when I touched her over her panties. Hypersensitive nerves made her quake beneath me. I began to rub her covered pussy, and at the same time started to get off on her rear. My mother/father would kill me. But I didn’t care.
I’m so happy to be sharing this wonderful feeling with her, exploring our desires as girlfriend and boyfriend. It’s only natural.
I curved against her, my chest to her back as I nibbled on her ear. My ghosting touch becoming firm rubbing as I bucked into the back of her. I pulled away to watch, her sexy little ass on me, my dick hard as ever. I started to imagine I was actually taking her like this, the way Pokémon do. She’s moaning as I humped her like a desperate Maschiff or Houndoom.
She already liked to compare me to a sturdy doggy..it’s gonna come back to bite me. Rutting into her, it felt too good. I palmed and rubbed her some more, listening to her sweet cries of pleasure while she squirmed on me.
“A-Arven~~!”
I wanted to hear more, I wanted her to know how talented I was. I must’ve hit the perfect spot in her, I must be against her clit because she started to get loud.
“Aw! Y-y-yes there! Good boy A-Arven, d-don’t..”
Thank Arcues she was close, I felt like I was going to burst.
“Don’t..stop..!”
I could tell in her voice her brain had completely been overtaken, her tongue not even in her mouth. I heard myself growl, it almost startled me.
“Grrm, fuuck..ah..t-te gusta que, princesa?”
“Yeah~!”
“Yes? You like how I fuck you?”
I didn’t know what I was saying, I couldn’t hear the voice in my own damn head. I felt feral, driven by a desire as old as time.
“Sí, I love how Arven fucks me~”
Yes, I’m fucking her. I don’t care if we’re both fully clothed, I’m fucking my girlfriend.
“Grrm..I’m gonna, ah y/n! A-ah!”
Without thinking I reached into her panties and furiously rubbed her clit with the pad of my middle finger. She threw her head back and cried out my name, pushing me over the edge.
I groaned deeply, burying my head in the back of her neck as I came hard in my pants. Unholy amounts of cum coated me, some seeping through the thin fabric and beading on the outside. I kept rubbing it against her as my other hand slowed, soaked from her gushy orgasm. It ran down her thighs.
My senses very slowly game back from the most amazing high possible. The first thing I noticed was her shaky gasping and panting. Has she ever orgasmed that hard before? I thought about letting go of her, but couldn’t. Instead I kissed her shoulders, again and again.
She giggled, eventually turning around. I let her watch me clean my fingers. Such an interesting flavor, I wouldn’t mind tasting it again. Not at all.
“Are you alright?”
I asked.
“Yeah, more than alright silly.”
As dreamy as I felt, I had the urge to apologize.
“I’m sorry, I dragged you into all this. It’s not how I pictured my first time with you.”
She raised an eyebrow playfully, making me realize what I’ve admitted.
“How did you imagine our ‘first time’?”
She asked in that teasing tone of hers.
“..In my dorm room, after a properly romantic date. Not just another rough picnic. And i’d make you something nice to eat after.”
She looked like she liked the idea.
“Hm. I guess we’ll just have to save that for our next ‘first time’”
I swooned, putting my nose against hers.
“Alright then. We will.”
We stayed quiet in our slight embrace, enjoying each others afterglowy presence before a yell cut through our peace and quiet.
“¡Oye! Y/n? Arven, are you down there?”
We heard Nemonas call.
We froze stiff like frightened Pokémon.
“Uh, yes we’re here!” Y/n called out.
“Oh I thought I heard you! I dunno how to get down there but, what are you guys doing?”
I gulped hard, looking for Y/ns pants to help her redress.
“Just a picnic! We were just packing up!”
“Oo How fun! Ok then do you want to meet up at the nearest Go-for-broke?”
I cut in.
“Yes that would be great! Go on then!” I called out.
“Alright! Don’t take too long lovebirds!” (idk what the pokémon equivalent to lovebirds would be it's 3 am)
We looked at eachother, still pink. If our mutual crushes were so close obvious to her and others, our relationship didn’t stand a chance being kept a secret.
No matter, I didn’t want that anyway. I wanted everyone to know the brightest upcoming trainer in Paleda was mine. I wanted my parent to see what their son could pull. My only worry was my own ineptitude dragging her down in anyway.
Her voice interrupted my thoughts before they got insecure.
“So..we know what that plant does.”
She joked casually, biting her lip. My funny little buddy.