Well, this is my first ever Pokémon fic, and I wrote it a while back due to a request. It's probably OCC and crap, but I thought I'd upload it anyway. Enjoy! =]
Fondling the dome shaped, foil wrapped piece of confectionery, Ash tossed the small chocolate between his slender fingers, gazing at the foodstuff intently, his raven eyes analysing each crease, fold, shadow and shine the wrapper held.
Holding the minuscule, three centimetre sweet up to his eye-line, he read out the remainder of the sentence on the thin strip of grey paper, "...kisses.." and smiled delicately, the corner of his slim lips raising slightly in momentary happiness. "Almost good enough to eat..." he noted of the paper strip keeping the foil entwined tightly around the delicious, saccharine centre. "Just like rice paper..." and, chuckling once, his eyes flickered against the light of the room as his brain flipped back to a memory he cherished.
Unwrapping the chocolates silver, calloused yet flowing skin tenderly, Ash gripped the slim paper ribbon and pulled, causing the foil to open out like the beautiful flower he thought of. The warm, bright light shining onto every crease the foil held – every line, tear and dent. Fuck. The flower looked so breathtaking, almighty – like the God that it was.
Settling the sweet chocolate onto a crossed leg, Ash sat back slightly, cracking his lumbar region in the action as he closed his eyes and allowed his mind to wander onto the soft auburn hair with its smooth, spiked edges (rather like the treat sitting before him) its blunt point standing in all its glory.
Placing an olive hand once more to the confectionery, the ebony haired trainer lifted it carefully, allowing its silvery wrapper to fall lightly to the cyan rug with a gentle thud.
Smooth, sensuous, and flavoursome – the scent of the chocolate hit his senses harshly. Absorbing the cocoa mixed with milk, Ash twirled the chocolate between his fingers and opened his mouth gently, ready to ingest the wonderful kiss before him.
Placing the chocolate dome upon his pointed, pink tongue, Ash closed his lips when he deemed necessary, allowing the small foodstuff to become entrapped in the warm, moist heat. Slowly moving his jaw, the kiss moved gently and melted, rules of chocolate decorating the once perfect, pink muscle. Rolling the candy around the small orifice, Ash once more briefly placed his eyelids together, long, thick eyelashes closing to block the lights, and, swallowing the chocolate, he gradually lent back until his back rested fully against the soft rug.
Feeling the thick kiss trickle down his throat, Ash beamed softly and laid his palms on his flat, velvety stomach, sighing contently. Looking up at the bright white ceiling, Ash smirked once more after his tongue lapped at the remainder of the chocolate Hershey in his mouth. "Would've been better to have Gary's kiss..." he murmured quietly.