Me: Hey people, it's my first attempt at a lemon!
Cross: Why am I in it?
Me: Cause you're the main character and it's my job to mess with your fictional life
Cross: -pouts-
Me: So anyways, I don't own Pokemon, Cerulean City, Brian or Ryen
Cross: They're owned by cleggy2100 and DAMLWinner!
Me: ENJOY! I hope!
Creeping through the night was a specialty of hers, all was quiet except for the sound of footsteps hitting metal. She went up the fire escape of the old building to where her target lies. 'Found him!' She thought, cautiously looking through the window she blushed at the sight. He had stripped off his shirt giving her a perfect view of the angel wing tattoos he had on his back. She closed her eyes and shivered thinking of how can someone even endure the pain of all those needles, she snapped back into reality as a pair of hands pulled her into the room.
"Thought you could sneak up on me did you?" He asked huskily.
"Yes I did Bri-Bri!" She exclaimed.
He pulled her close into his lap and they just sat there in silence, "Hey Cross, how's that guy uh…"
"You mean Ryen?"
"Yeah."
"He's a nice guy but some how he seems different than before," she said with a sad tone, "I mean like, he doesn't smile as much as he used to."
"Well he should, he's got a great girl," he hugged her tighter as she blushed at the comment.
"Well," she stood up, "I have to get going or I'm gonna be in some serious shit if Ryen finds out I'm gone."
"You've been doing this for a month now you think he's going to find out now?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Meh, you never know and anyway it's not wrong for me to see my best friend. Bye Bri-Bri!" She swiftly pecked his cheek and slipped into the night.
"For the last time it's Brian," he said even though he knew she wasn't within earshot. Still, he smiled at the pet name she had given them when they were kids.
Looking up at the night sky was something Cross enjoyed. The serene calmness, the twinkling stars, and the beautiful full moon that was out. She was now at the apartment she shared with her boyfriend Ryen. Being a dense girl, she never knew that anyone had any feelings for her until Ryen confessed after they had graduated high school.
She stepped in and noticed the strong smell of alcohol and possibly weed. 'Disgusting, I don't even know why I'm still with him,' she thought. Heading up the stairs, the last thing she saw was a beer bottle hitting her head knocking her into unconsciousness.
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She came to a few minutes later, "w-where am I?" She tried to move but realized she was bound to the bed, "what the hell!"
A drunk and high Ryen came into the room, his eyes were bloodshot and seemed to not care about what was happening.
"Get me out of this Ryen!" Cross shouted, struggling to break free.
"You're such a bitch, I know you've been cheating on me with that asshole," his words were slurred and out of his usual tone.
"You mean my best friend? I'm not in that kind of relationship with him so let me go!" But instead of taking off the ropes, he merely punched her in the gut and she coughed up blood. Memories of her childhood flooded back as the scene before her unfolded. Ryen forcefully ripped off her clothes and she looked away in embarrassment, it was worse because she had never really shown anyone her arms full of scars and scratches. He began to knead her breasts and she squeaked in protest, all she could feel was pain and it never went to pleasure. Biting practically every inch of skin he could get his mouth on. Bleeding
"P-Please let go!" She begged him with tears coming out.
"No way bitch! I'm gonna show you how much I own you!" He thrusted three fingers into her virgin pussy. No warning, no consent. He was raping her straight out.
"AHH! S-stop! It hurts!" More tears cascaded down her cheeks.
Ryen took his fingers out and she sighed in relief, "I'm not done with you ya damn whore," something rammed itself into her. It was bigger than his fingers and stretched her painfully, all six inches of his dick just penetrating her. She couldn't scream anymore, her throat was dry and her energy was depleting. Soon, she was like a lifeless doll just lying there.
"OH FUCK!" Ryen shouted as he shot his seed inside and outside of her then left her.
There was nothing she could, she was trapped and she closed her eyes, hoping that it was all just a nightmare.
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She woke up the next morning to find herself free from the ropes and noticed the rope burn on her wrists and ankles, she rubbed them and started to cry. It wasn't a nightmare, it was a living one.
Me: And it's done!
Cross: Oh thank Arceus!
Me: And this is only the first chapter!
Cross: O.O No!
Me: Oh yes –smirk- Review if you'd like and please no flames, they burn!
Cross: They burn just like…
Me: You would know
Cross: -pouts-
Me: Till next time!
