Waking Up Next To Ash Ketchum
Filthy daylight struggles through
The film of drunken stupor
Something soft and wet
Something like a tumor
Portals to the world red and sore
Every inch of skin has blistered
My body is defiled and corroded
In every place you kissed it
There's the metal of your sweat
Compromising me on my hands
The expectation of a fool lies
Because I met your demands
The mattress is hard and stained
From years of experimental lust
Your skin is young below me
And mine is covered with dust
By kath_molko.
It's short I know, what do you think though? I wrote it suffering boredom, and disgust at the innocence of today's fanfiction. This itself is an innocent fic, written from the point of view of Misty, after she and Ash get drunk and spend the night together.
It doesn't matter if Ash and Misty would never get drunk, does it?