Author's Note: I didn't die.
Don't own pokemon or any of the characters.
I heard her giggle, and turned reluctantly back to my laptop screen, where she had Skype-d me.
She was still naked, still unbearably sexy, and she was on the other side of a locked door.
Once she opens this door, I will teach her a lesson, on why not to tease me.
"Yes?" She replied. I looked back at the screen, and she was pivoting round so I could see all of her. "Let me in," I growled, tugging at the doorknob again.
If she didn't let me in soon, I'm going to have to knock down this door.
"Why would I do that?" She asked, striking a model-like pose. All her curves so prefect, something only my eyes will ever see.
It was different, though, because no model could ever compare to her beauty.
"I swear troublesome," I groaned out, my pants getting tighter and tighter as she trailed a finger up and down her thigh.
"I don't know, Paul... Maybe you deserve this."
The painful part was that it was kind of true. But still I couldn't let her have the upper hand.
"I'll never tease you again - ever, as long as I live," I lied threw my teeth, thumping my fist against the locked door in frustration. At this point I was willing to say anything to get her to open the door.
I considering breaking the door open again, but then thought better of it since I knew Dawn would annoyed at me.
"I don't believe you," Was Dawn's reply.
I groaned. This was one of troublesome's new favorite games. Teasing me until I begged her.
I sighed in defeat and went to sit back down, glaring at her through the computer screen.
She giggled, and brought a hand trailing up her side, dangerously close to...
"Don't you dare," I warned her, glaring now.
I should be the one touching her, I can just imagine my hands trailing all over her creamy skin.
"Who's going to stop me?" She asked, then pinched her nipple gently, moaning in pleasure as she did so.
"Dawn" I growled, she was going to get it once she opened this door.
"Now don't you feel bad for teasing me earlier?" She asked, her hand moving to her other delectable breast.
"Yes!" I nearly yelled.
She giggled again, folding her arms in a way that made her cleavage stand out even more. "You want me, don't you?"
I stood up, jiggling the door knob harder, the temptation of breaking it down and taking her then and there growing stronger.
She smirked, and then walked out of view. I heard the door click open, and I slammed it open, then locked it behind me, practically running up to her.
I pinned her underneath me, onto my bed, and she laughed, pressing her hips against the bulge in my jeans.
"You'll never tease me again?" She confirmed in between kisses, working to get rid of my jeans.
"Never," I told her, my lips moving to her neck. She didn't have to know what I really had in store for her later. She'd find out soon enough.