Four boys were sitting around a table in the Ketchum's back yard, laughing loudly and passing around a bottle of liquor. "Okay, that's ten for ME." Brock laughed loudly, taking a swig from the bottle. "Lemme get some Brock." Drew asked, grabbing at the bottle that was dissapearing all to quickly. Brock swiped the bottle away from the gorgeous green haired boy's reach, "Your too young to drink!" he said, and yet again took another swig.
"Oh, shut up Brock. Since when were you 21?! Never, your 18. Give it!" He swiped again, but the bigger boy just set it out of his grip. "And your 16!" he said, but Tracey was all to quick for him, and got it out of Brock's grip, "Same difference." and he took a sip, handing it to Drew. "Thanks man." and took a sip. He looked to his right to notice Ash hadn't said anything for the past five million years. "What's up dude?"
His mind seemed to be more off than normal, "ASH! Dude, what's wrong?" Drew asked, waving his hand in front of the boys face. "Oh, it's.. Yeah." he got it this time, and all of the four teens turned there attention to the normal loud and in the crowd boy sitting stairing off the porch at the dark nothing that was the Ketchum's back yard. "What's yeah?" Tracey asked, extanging looks with Drew.
Ash mearly mummbled back, loosing concentration. Brock chuckled to himself, knowing this situation all to well. "Is everything all right with Misty?" His head shot up at the sound of her name. "Misty?!" he practically yelled. Drew looked at him wide eyed for a second then burst out laughing. "It's not funny!" Ash huffed, turing bright pink.
"What happened?" Brock asked, ready to take what ever Ash had to say. "Uhm, well.." he couldn't quite say it. There was probably no way to tell his three best guy friends sitting around him. "Spit it out Ash." Tracey said, and with one breath Ash said all too quickly, "Shes not a virgin!" Brock shook his head, "And how is this a bad thing? It means you finally nailed her!" Ash's face went dark red, "Oh no.."
"What do you mean you haven't done Misty? May and I do it all the time, after contests and shit!" Drew laughed even harder, taking a huge gulp from the alchol in his hand. "No.. I'm nervous!" he told the group, his confession out in the open. "Whoa.. Who'd she loose it too?" Tracey asked dazed, he had always had a huge thing for the red head up to about a few months ago. Knowing she lost it without him there.. Depressing. But he always had Daisy. Hey, trade one beautiful sister for another one was a good idea.
"Orange island last year, all of them went on vacation, and well.. She sorta saw Rudy.." he gushed to the group, his face couldn't go a deeper red it seemed. Drew, was of coarse in histarics. He knew all about the island leader, he traveled to the Orange island himself for the cups there with May. "He was such a FAG. You lost her to him?!" he was tearing up now, this was too good to be true.
"Maybe! I wasn't here, and the next month I came home and me and her started going out and stuff! Then she told me all about how she wasn't a virgin and I've tried my hardest to do it, she wants me too, but I just can't!" He was on his feet now, fuming at the still laughing Drew. "Dude, sit down. Just don't leave her heart broken and maybe she won't go off fucking Gary." He stopped laughing long enough to try to drink again, but the bottle was taken by Brock. "That's a little too much Drew."
"I didn't mean to leave her! I mean, I didn't even know how I felt." He sat down in an embaressed huff. "We know Ash, we know. But honestly, if she wants you too, go for it." Brock winked, and passed the bottle around the table as all four boys took swigs, enjoying eachother's company for the first time in a long time.
Ash was up in his room, playing with his phone. Turning to the contact list, to 'Mist (:' and closing it again, and then doing it over and over thinking about what to say to her. It was at least 11 pm. The boys all were in the basement, he was two floors above them. His mom not wanting to be in a house for the next month with four routy hormone filled boys went to live with her fiance for the next weeks until her wedding to Pro. Oak.
He could do her, in his bed right now. If he even wanted to. He picked up the phone, and taking a breath of confidence, "Ash, you can do this. You love her right? Yes. Do it." he found her name in the contact list, and sent a quick text. 'Sent to Mist: Hey, wanna come over? I miss you. (;' this seemed apropreate enough.
Misty was staying in the lab's guest house for the wedding preperatioins with all the girls, May and Dawn. Her sisters were taking care of the gym, and she stayed to help Delia get ready for the ready that was only 3 weeks away. She could run over here, and be gone by morning and no one would suspect a thing.
'Pokemon Master, pick up the phone! Come on, you know you want too. You just can't resist!' Ash's phone rang from beside him on his bed beside him. It was Misty's ring tone.. WAIT MISTY!? "Hello!?" he asked a little to desperatly. "Hey, Ash." he heard her voice from over the phone, and chills filled his body. From behind her he could hear the other girls giggling loudly.
"Did you get my text?" his voice still not loosing that desperation. "Yeah, do you seriously want me to come over or something?" her voice seemed a little to desperate along with his. Her normal cool was ulitimatly lost. "Ash! I wanna fuck you so hard!" he heard May from over the phone, and Dawn burst into a high pitched laugh, "UGH UGH UGH HARDER!" May screamed again, mocking sex noises and laughing loudly along with her blue haired friend.
"You guys, SHUT THE FUCK UP! I'M ON THE PHONE!" Misty yelled at them, obviously furious and embaressed, "Sure, if you want too." Ash's own face was red from the girls teasing, he knew that Drew would know all of this tomorrow thanks to May. "Okay, that'd be cool see you-" "oh ASH YOUR DICK IS SO FUCKING HARD! UGH UGH UGGGGHHHHHG." "MAY! SHUT UP! Bye, see you." And Misty's line went dead, and Ash's heart raced.
"Holy fuck, Misty's comming over right now.." he whispered to himself, looking around his room, "Oh, my Mew this place is so dirty!" and with a sweeping motion he cleaned all the dirty clothes off the floor, at least a little thank ful that Pikachu and all the other pokemon were staying at the lab. It would give him less to worry about, and it helped clear his mind.
He looked around the room satisfied, it seemed to be just clean enough. There was a knock at the door downstairs, and he sprinted to get it so that the other boys wouldn't make it there and find out his plan. "Hey, Mist!" He smiled wide, "Oh Ashy!" May giggled loudly, running into his house. "Where are the boys?" She asked hungrily, followed by Dawn. "Downstairs, wheres Misty?" He pointed to the basement door, confused. "Right here." And he turned around to see the girl he had fallen in love with as beautiful as ever.
"You kids have fun! Be safe!" Dawn giggled, "Yeah! But if someone gets pregnant I swear I am SOOO the godmother!" May laughed along, and both girls ran off in histerical laughter down the stairs before Misty could murder them. "Just ignore them, their stupid." she blushed, along with Ash. It never was awkward between them, but this moment made it. The tention in the room could probably be even felt down stairs, where everyone would laugh about in the morning.
"Don't worry, I had like 5 years with them. I know how they are.." He laughed, taking her hand. This was now or never, he had to do this. Because this is what people that are in love do, right? "Wanna go head up stairs to my room? Down stairs is probably a whore fest." His face went a darker shad of red, "Yeah, that'd be cool." and it seemed as if all the blood in his whole body was at his face right now as Misty led him upstairs to his room.
She opened the door confidently, dragging him with him. "Mist I.." he mummbled, but she put a finger to his lips lightly, and winked. "Don't worry Ash. I know. I want to, honestly. Don't worry about me. You won't hurt me. It's already broken!" She smiled awkwardly, trying to make him feel better, but all it did was make his heart sink.
"Oh, Mist!" he feel, sitting indian style on his floor, stairing at the ground. Misty groaned, "Ash, get up! Seriously, what is your fucking deal?" she spat, and he got up immediatly. "I just, I'm sorry I wasn't here. I really love you, seriously. But, it makes me nervous knowing I waited for you, but you didn't wait for me." he mummbled. Misty staired wide eyed at him, surprised of why thats he hasn't given into her yet. "Ash, I love you too. I mean it. I'm sorry, I didn't know you even had feelings for me." and she kissed him, full on the lips. Sealing the deal, he kissed her back.
The kiss was awkward, mostly thanks to Ash's part. Misty tried to guide him through it though, failing in the process. Trying to gain patients, she slowly tried to slip her tounge into his mouth, and with much trouble the boy caught on and did the same.
Ash tried to act normal, like this wasn't his first time, and he was the best at.. Sex. Just like everything, he tried to dominate, pushing Misty back on his bed, getting on top of her. He had seen this in all the porn Brock watched. He first had to take her shirt off and-
Thinking to hard, and under pressure the best at sex.. Bit his partners lip- hard. It wasn't a little nip that he had saw in Brock's ultimate adult movie collection, it was a full on bite. He stopped suddenly, hearing Misty whimper in pain from behind his kissing grasp, but continued once he noticed she didn't let go.
This of coarse, was a good sign. He kept going, and started to pull of her shirt. His hands shook nervously as she helped it off, and with a swift moment she unhooked her own bra. Ash let go, and stared, full on fledge at the beauty of her boobs. She deffinently wasn't that scrawny little 10 year old girl anymore, he curves finally came in, and at 16 she was a perfect work of art.
"Go on, I know you want too." Misty whispered suducivly, noticing how he had stopped compleatly to stare at her. This was going to be harder than she though, deffinetly. "Oh, yeah right." and he grabbed them, full in his hands a little bit too roughly. The red head moaned loudly, in pleasure and in pain.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Ash whimpered, letting go, but Misty grabbed his hands lightly, "No, come on. Keep going." she winked, trying to get this over with. He simply nodded, and with another grasp hand touched her lightly. This time, Misty loved it. He continued, moving up and down, and got the nerve to even lick her. She quivered in pleasure, and his smile grew. The Best just wasn't done yet.
They kissed again, heavily breathing tounges intertwining fighting to beat the other. Misty grabbed Ash's shirt, and started to pull it off. Soon, it was on the floor with her clothes. She felt his abs hungrily, the boy had grown too. He was beautifuly built, but not too, but perfect enough for her. He shook slightly as she moved her hands down to his pants, sticking a finger down to feel his hard and tight groin.
With a swift moment, Misty was on top, letting go of the kiss to unzip his pants, and to take off his boxers along with it, both articles of clothing dancing to the floor. She looked down at her prize, eyes wide. "There you are my little friend, where have you been hiding?" She giggled, handling Ash's not so little dick. In all, it couldn't be at least 9 inches long, and right now standing strong.
"You look like you taste good!" She giggled some more, before popping it into her mouth happily. "Oh, God, Mist, oh my God." Ash moaned loudly, not expecting to see this side of his best friend, ever. He was deffinetly in love with her and everything.. But Just to see her go all horny and licking his dick- holy SHIT it felt good to him.
"That feels so fucking good Mist.." He moaned her name, looking down to see the girl with her bright blue beautiful eyes smiling widly, and stopped licking for a second to slip off her short shorts and bright blue underware. She turned on all fours in front of the boy, "Stick it in me, please?" she whispered, ready for what was about to hit her. The sensational sister wasn't a virgin, she lost that last year. But, since it was Ash's first time this was going to be an.. interesting experience.
"Okay, lets do this." determination and hormones in his blood, Ash stuck it in. Grinning to himself, seeing how good he was getting at this. He moved once.. And noticed how tight she seemed to be..? "ASH! Wrong hole!" Misty screamed in pain, and Ash immediatly took his dick out, total embaressment sweeping over him. Out of all the things he was going to tell the other guys about tonight, this was deffinetly going to stay out of it.
"Oh, I'm sorry Mist, I'm sorry I just-" He fummbled with his words before she cut him off, "Ash, just do it right this time." She whispered, closing her eyes gently not letting anger come to her. "Right, right right." and with another moment, he stuck his hard member in the right, sopping wet hole. The red head moaned loudly with pleasure, as Ash moved in and out of her rappidly.
"Ash, I swear I'm going to cum, I fucking swear to God!" Misty screamed, and within seconds her juices covered his dick, and he couldn't take it anymore. "I think, me too, I-" and in the middle of his sentence he came inside of her, both of them falling onto his bed, pulling Misty into his arms lightly, and pulling his member out of her.
They layed there for a few seconds, breathing heavily. "Wow, you and me just.. WHOA!" Ash shot right up, freaking out at the relization that he actually slept with Misty, the girl he had been in love with forever! It was like a kid on Christmas, without the intercorse. Misy started laughing at her inexperienced boyfriend, how cute he was about pretty much everything.
"Yeah, I know Ash. We did it. Now you get to go tell Brock and all the guys, and I get to blab to May and Dawn next month at the wedding." She smiled, and he hugged her tightly. "Do you think I'm the best at sex Mist? Do you?" He asked her loudly, like a dog wanting a treat. "Yeah, sure Ash. Your the best their ever was." hugging him back, loving every single second of this, "I love you Mist, forever, I promise."
"Forever is a promise Master." she blushed, hugging him tightly. "You don't love me too?" his face fell when she didn't return the heart felt praise. "Yes, of coarse I love you." She fell back on the bed, in a tired 'umph.' "Good, and that's Mr. Sex Master from now on."
