Vio: Heyo, I've decided to start Part III as well. Part II will have slow updates, but they will be coming. The first chapter might be out today or tomorrow, I'm not sure yet.
Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon, although I wish I did...*sigh*
Warning! Blood, gore, vulgar language and maybe suggestive themes – nothing M-rated though, not ready for that, hehe.
Hints of suggestive themes in this chapter. Nothing bad though.
Please enjoy,
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1
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"Oh, umm," the Jolteon crinkled her nose as she eyed the Kecleon's stock, "I'll take four oran berries and five pecha berries and maybe some-" she shook her head sharply while running a paw over her stomach, "Umm, just the four oran berries and five pecha berries please."
The green Kecleon chuckled, "Right away, Mrs. Cammie."
The Jolteon blushed as she shyly looked down at her left paw where her silver band sparkled in the sunlight. It had been five years since she and Ares had saved the world, with the Charmander confessing to her right after she had returned from her 'disappearance'. She, of course, felt the same way, and the two began a long and wonderful relationship full of love, desire, friendship and so much more. Ares had the ability to bring out so many emotions the dwelled within her. One minute they would be arguing, the next – they would find their selves kissing each other senseless.
Three years later, the Charizard had proposed to her on a beautiful starry night, and it had been at the exact place they had met eight years ago. Ares had been so different from his usual self, he had been soft-spoken and gentle as he picked her up, looking down at her with so much adoration that it had brought tears to her eyes.
Cammie smiled as Kecleon returned with her order, "That'll be 225 poke please," she handed him the amount with 20 extra poke. At his confused look, she smiled wider, "Take it as a tip please, you've always been a help to Ares and I and, between you and me," she winked, "I would adore another pecha and cherri cake that you made for our wedding, it was simply divine."
Kecleon laughed, "I'll keep that in mind, my dear. Now get going, I'm sure your husband is missing his adorable wife."
With a giggle, Cammie shoved the small cloth bag of berries into her satchel before walking off towards the edge of town where her and Ares' house was. She checked their mailbox for any extra missions but seeing none, she continued onwards, nudging the door open and shutting it with a loud 'oomph'. The strain of her little secret was taking all of her energy recently.
"Ares?" She called out her mate's name, grinning as she heard his heavy footsteps coming to her. Ares was built like regular Charizards, no, her mate had to be special. He didn't really have a large gut that most of the flying dragons shared, instead he had tightly packed muscle that replaced it. He still had a bit of a gut, but most of it was mainly muscle.
"About time," he grumbled, gently picking her up and snuggling her, "you take forever to shop. I was about to come hunting for you."
Her cheeks puffed up in cute irritation as she pouted, her lower lip stuck out. He chuckled while nuzzling her, "I love you."
"I love you too," Cammie purred, returning the nuzzle, "I love you so much."
The two basked in their love until, "Anyone home?!"
Ares groaned at the ruined moment while Cammie just giggled, squirming until he put her back down and trotted outside where their group of friends awaited. There was Dante the Mightyena, Elion the Electivire, Manny the Magneton, Lucy the Flareon, and Esme the Breloom. Lucy bounded over to her and they shared a quick snuggle. They were sisters in everything except blood.
"I've mished oo," the Flareon said with their cheeks pressed tightly together, "how 'ave oo been?"
"Fantastic, I'm glad you all are here," she smiled as Ares came up from behind, "I have some very important news to share."
Ares frowned slightly, eyes roaming all over his mate to make sure nothing was wrong. He couldn't help but to worry, Cammie had disappeared on him eight years ago. Those few months without her had been absolute hell, and he had almost lost his shit with everyone who had pitied him. When she had finally returned, he had pulled her in the tightest hug, only pulling back to press his mouth to hers. It had been an awkward kiss, but Cammie had returned it nonetheless.
Cammie's smile was so bright, it was blinding as she said her next sentence with such confidence, "I'm pregnant."
Lucy and Esme squealed while the guys hooted and hollered, except for Manny, who just congratulated her. She looked up at her mate's face, to see him staring back in shock. Tears began to leak from his eyes, and Cammie reared up to wrap her front paws around him, still smiling, "You'll be the best father every, Ares," her eyes gleamed with love and happiness, "I know you will."
The Charizard picked her up, kissing her before nuzzling her stomach where their child was currently growing, "You're the best damn thing to ever happen to me, Cammie," tears still rolling down his scaly cheeks, "I love you."
"I love you too, Ares."
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Later, after the small group of friends had celebrated, they left one-by-one with one last congratulations to the couple. Cammie pressed herself to Ares with a soft purr, "I can't believe I'm going to be a mother," she giggled, "it seems like only yesterday we were signing our team name up."
"Well, I can't believe I'm going to be a dad," the Charizard smirked, "although, I'm not really surprised. Our honeymoon was quite wild."
Cammie turned a bright red, "Ares!" She scolded, but a smile tugged at her lips at the memory of their said honeymoon. Neither had really slept, there were other – more 'productive' things to do.
"You know," he gently nipped one of her ears, and she gasped, "since you're pregnant, we won't be able to do this much longer, so why don't we enjoy tonight." He pulled her even closer, so close that she could feel the heat radiating off his body. She just nodded and let her husband take the lead from there on.
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TFoA timeline
Dante took a quick glance at his longtime friend before tearing into his meal. Elion was no longer the quiet and cheerful Elekid – no – he was now a cold and calculated Electivire. He couldn't blame him though, after Cammie's death, nothing was ever the same afterwards. He grunted, stretching until his back finally popped.
Poor Manny though. The Magneton had become the leader of some sort of rebellion, he could barely remember the name himself. The steel type was just ignoring them for now, too busy trying to save as many innocent pokemon as possible. Trying to save them from the wrath of Ares.
He was their enemy, but the mentally ill Charizard refused to fight one of his oldest friends unless it was absolutely necessary. Dante was thankful that Ares still recognized the other, but he wasn't sure how long that would last.
The Mightyena was knocked out of his day-dreaming by the yelling of some scuffling pokemon, "Oi! You idiots cut it out!" He snarled trying to stop the fight before Elion could intervene and if he did, it would be devastating.
Sadly, his attempts went unnoticed and it was far too late by then. The Electivire was already stomping over to the brawling pokemon. He grabbed the Manetric by his scruff and the Persian by his tail, "Which one of you morons started this?"
Some of the pokemon around pointed at the Persian and Elion released the Manetric before looking out at the crowd before him, "This is what happens to those who waste our time over silliness such as this." He grabbed the pleading feline by the head, slamming him repeatedly onto the cobblestone ground until the pleas stopped and the body went still.
"They've learned their lesson, Elion," the dark type said firmly, kicking the motionless body away, "you," he pointed at the Manetric, "since you two started this whole mess, I'm sure you won't mind finishing it. Now go burry the body."
With a nod, the blue and yellow dog dragged the body away, "Now scram!" He snarled towards the crowd who immediately did as they were told, not wanting to share the same fate.
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"I've missed you, my darling," he could hear her soft voice murmur, "do you still love me?"
His eyes narrowed, "Of course I do, my love," her giggle was music to his ears, "never doubt me. I will never stop loving you – don't ever forget."
"Oh, you make me so happy, my dear warrior," feather light kisses on his maw, "I will never doubt you ever again."
"You promise?" He couldn't help but to ask.
"I promise, my love."
"I love you, Cammie," he muttered softly, closing his eyes as those light touches returned.
"I love you too, Ares."
I hope you all enjoyed this first chapter! R&R!
