Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Riding the Tempest ❯ Chapter 8

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Yes… I shall resist! *Nods*
Disclaimer/Notes: See previous chapter. I don't own pokemon.
Timeline: 3 weeks later
This part's definitely R, I guess I'll rate the whole fic R then…
Warnings: Sexual implications
Chapter 8
 
Ash woke up to find out that overnight he had developed a Mew tail. So it wasn't only the ears…
Still, it was kind of interesting.
He studied it, but it really didn't seem to be much good. So how soon before he turned into a complete mew?
Lance was still asleep.
Ash began tickling Lance with his new tail, and a few minutes later, Lance woke up. “Ash!”
“Gomen ne, aniki!”
“You have a tail now?”
“Hai, it just grew in overnight…”
“Kawaii, little one.” Lance smiled. * So, soon he'll be a mew… * A faint tingling made itself noticed in his loins.
He smiled. “So you'll be Mew in a month or less.”
“I'm not scared any more, aniki.”
“That's good.”
Ash kissed him, and then went outside. “I'll make breakfast!”
He had finally learned Softboiled just yesterday, had been practicing it for a week and nothing else.
Two apples formed.
Lance took one and Ash the other as they ate. Ash found to his surprise that he didn't like human food as much.
His digestive system must be changing as well then…
“Um… aniki?”
“Yes?” Lance crossed his legs, and then took another bite of his apple.
Ash frowned. “Um… you know, what you said about wet dreams… I was thinking about you.”
“Oh?”
Ash nodded. “Can I tell you?”
“Sure.”
“Well…” Ash blushed. “You were licking my…” He trailed off, blushing. “And then I woke up, and I think I did something…”
Lance smiled. “I see. Well, I suppose this is something else I can teach you. Follow me.”
 
They went back into the tent and sat down on the sleeping bag. Lance tossed his black silk pants aside and waited while Ash did the same with his jeans.
“Nani? You don't wear underwear, aniki?”
“Neither do you.” Lance replied. “It's more comfortable.”
“Ah…”
Lance began stroking his member softly, as Ash watched, mesmerized. “It's very convenient, stress-relieving, and it doesn't hurt anyone to do this…”
His breath hitched slightly as he ran his fingers over a particularly sensitive spot. “You should try too, Ash…”
Ash nodded obediently, seeing no need to hide the fact that he was aroused from the sight, after all…
His cock was already hard, and within a few quick strokes, he twitched and cried out, as ecstasy overwhelmed him.
Ash's eyes widened as Lance took the tip of his cock in his mouth and began suckling. It was just like his dream, only better… he moaned, standing there while his brother - no, his lover, brought him to completion again.
“Lance…”
“Hai?” Lance asked, coyly licking strands of white off his fingers. “So sweet… you're very sweet, little one.”
Ash blushed.
“But don't worry, I can control myself…” Lance stretched, unintentionally giving Ash a very good view of his own nether regions.
“Can I try that too?”
Lance blinked. “Oh… well, I suppose. Be careful about your teeth though.” Ash nodded.
He touched, watching fascinated as blood engorged the organ and it seemed to lean towards him. Taking a tentative lick, he discovered that he liked it. He kissed it, smiling. His tongue ran patterns over the sensitive flesh and it wasn't long before Lance spilled his seed.
Sweet, it was very sweet too…
Ash licked his lips, and began cleansing all traces of orgasm while Lance's fingers tangled in his hair.
It wouldn't do for someone to walk by and see… and if they weren't going to take baths until night, why not?
< You're sweet too. >
< Oh? >
Ash nodded. Honey, he decided. That was what it reminded him of, but rich and intoxicating…
Maybe there was wine too? He hadn't really had alcohol before, only little sips.
So sweet…
He could never get tired of the taste.
And it would be so nice…
He kissed Lance afterwards, and smiled.
It was safe, right? Besides, as a Mew he had natural built-in defenses to resist infection, and he couldn't get sick from this.
There was nothing wrong at all. They weren't brothers. It felt so nice…
Lance shrugged his clothes back on. “Come on, Ash.”
“But I'm still hungry…”
“Oh?” The trainer quirked an eyebrow, shrugged. “I see.”
“Can I have some more?”
“Maybe later, if you're good.” Lance said, putting another block of conditioning inside Ash's psyche.
Ash's eyes lit up and he nodded.
 
He spent the rest of the day practicing his pokemon techniques and training.
Charmander looked at him. What happened? You're very happy.
Ash grinned.
Oh! Did he mate you?
“No, he didn't, but it was nice…” Ash smiled.
Charmander smiled. I'm happy for both of you. Do you still need me though? If you're a pokemon too…
“Yes, you're my friend, Charmander.”
Charmander smiled. Ok!
 
That night, Lance was waiting for him. They had bathed and were now dressed in pajamas, respectively Pikachu and Dratini.
Ash put on his best puppy dog eyes expression as he stared at Lance. < Can I? >
Lance smirked. < Well, were you a good child? >
Ash nodded.
< Be my guest then… >
Ash smiled as he practically ripped Lance's clothes off to get at him. < I love you aniki. >
< I love you too, precious little one. Watch the teeth please. >
And so, another step was taken down the Mew line.
It was so easy…
 
End Chapter
Completed 6/11/04
I think its more lime than lemon, so why I rate R. At least there was a plot.