I do not own Pokemon or any of its characters. Warnings: Language, violence, and sex, the three ingredients to the best story ;D

More Than Just Friends

My Predicament

Have you ever loved someone so much you would do absolutely anything for them? Even accept the fact that they hate you? Well it wasn't always that way with Jessie and I. In fact I met Jessie when I was a little boy. I had run away from home and I was basically dying on the streets, cold and hungry. My Growlithe had gone back for help but he never returned to me. It was Jessie who found me and saved my life. We've basically lived in a life of crime ever since. Stealing to live and living to steal. From dropping out of the Pokemon academy with the lowest scores possible, to joining a bridge bike gang, to waiting for Jessie as she failed nursing school, to joining Team Rocket. I remember once, when we had left the bike gang and were looking for something new, we found an Ekans and a Koffing, which we were actually able to catch by throwing rocks and pokeballs at them, and Jessie and I were so excited. We had failed miserably in catching Pokemon, and we soon realized Ekans and Koffing were very similar to us because they failed to weaken any wild Pokemon enough for us to catch.

I remember that day, we were also lucky enough to find a cabin to sleep in. Jessie and I shared the bed as usual and I remember feeling so weird that night. "James?" Jessie said in the middle of the night as if she noticed that I was feeling weird.

"Yeah?" I said my voice cracking.

"I think it's time we slept separately," Jessie said.

"What? Why?" I said, my voice continually cracking, I thought I was sick!

Jessie giggled a bit and said, "well James we're almost 15 years old, I've already been through it, but you're barely getting through it now."

"Getting through what?" I croaked.

"Puberty," Jessie said.

"What's that?" I said.

"When a boy turns into a man, and when a girl turns into a woman," Jessie explained.

"What's gonna happen?" I screeched.

"You're voice is gonna get deeper and you're gonna start having these weird feelings and reactions," Jessie explained, "do you remember what Nurse Joy taught us when she sat the bike gang down?"

"Yes, about a man and woman and how they join together," I said.

"Yes, well you're gonna wanna do that now," Jessie said, "a lot!"

"Is that why I feel weird?" I said.

Jessie froze a bit and looked down underneath the sheets, then a smirk plastered her face. "Next time we find a computer, I'll put something called porn so you could know how to deal with that problem."

I smiled fondly at the memory, then grimaced when I remembered Nurse Joy's face when she caught me watching that porn Jessie said she would show me. Fortunately I had seen everything I needed to know, that doesn't mean I didn't get my ass smacked for being a bad boy. I sighed as I remembered the events that occurred that led me to the predicament I am currently in.

After yet another blast off courtesy of Pikachu, we landed in a place called the finders-keepers grounds. Not even five minutes after landing, and we were ambushed by a bunch of hobos! They were trying to take our clothes, our hair, our pokeballs, Meowth! Now we knew why they called it finders-keepers. Jessie was screaming trying to protect her hair, I was flailing like a mad man trying to get them off of me, and Meowth was scratching everybody who got in the way. We managed to keep our things on us but they were getting more intense. I backed up when a huge man approached me and I took out my pokeball containing Wheezing, getting ready for a smoke screen attack. I jumped back and threw the pokeball, yelling out the command.

This is when disaster struck, I bumped into Jessie at that moment and knocked down her pokeball containing Arbok, and then the smoke screen blinded everyone. I heard Jessie scream in terror and drop down to the floor looking for her beloved Pokemon. The smoke cleared and Jessie and I stood alone with Wheezing. Meowth was gone, as was poor Arbok. Jessie stood up and looked around desperately, looking for one person to chase after but we were completely alone. She dropped to her knees and started weeping. I didn't dare take a step closer, I recalled Wheezing and stood there frozen solid.

Then her blue eyes rose up to meet mine, I saw nothing but anger and hate. That's how I ended out in this predicament. Jessie and I have been traveling together in silence following clues to find our Pokemon friends. Meowth and Arbok have been passed on from trainer to trainer and we've been on a wild goose chase for almost three weeks now. Jessie hasn't said a word to me the whole time, and every time I try to say something she gives me that glare. That dangerous Jessie glare that tells me to shut my trap.

Gosh why did that stupid thing have to happen a few years ago, it would have been easier to get through this horrible situation if that wouldn't have happened. You see a few years ago, we had a very painful blast off courtesy of Charizard that time. We had been chasing the stupid twerps for four years when this happened. We landed in a very rocky cliff and Meowth got really injured. We were battered and bruised, but functional. Jessie and I ran through those treacherous mountains so we could find a Pokemon center for poor Meowth who's heartbeat was slowing down by the minute.

Fortunately we had reached a center in time and Nurse Joy sprung into action. Meowth was getting wheeled away by Chansey before we even had a chance to explained what happened to him.

"He'll be fine but he has to stay overnight, you guys are welcome to stay in the motel just down the road, I can give you a pass so you can get a free room," Nurse Joy said sweetly.

Jessie and I bid thanks, took the ticket, then headed down the road. We found the motel soon enough and lucky for us it was free buffet and open bar night. Jessie and I most definitely took advantage of that. We ate and even filled our packs with food, and we drank all the alcohol our bodies could withstand, and then some.

When Jessie and I got to our room we were supporting each other since we could even stand on our own. As soon as we reached the bed we collapsed on top of it in a crazy fit of giggles. When our laughter settled down I laid on my back with my hands behind my head and looked up at the ceiling. Jessie cuddled up close to me and laid her head on my chest, then said, "James?"

"Hmm?" I responded.

"You will always be my friend, right?" she asked insecurity pouring out of her like rain. In all the years I've known her, I've never heard or sensed any insecurity, until now.

"Of course, always Jessie!" I said cheerfully, wrapping one of my arms around her shoulders and pressing her tighter against me.

"Yeah, just friends," she said disappointed.

I raised my head slightly to look at her, and said, "just? No way Jessie, we're more than just friends! We have a bond don't you know that?"

"Of course I do," Jessie sitting up and leaning over me, "James, I love you."

"I love you too Jessie," I said smiling at her.

"No James," she said leaning in closer, "I love you as more than just friends." She pressed her lips against mine so softly but firmly. I didn't react at first and then I found myself pressing her closer to me and sticking my tongue into her mouth. Jessie responded in kind, moaning and fighting for dominance. And as you know, she always wins. Next thing I know she straddling me, grinding her crotch against mine. I was getting hard and my body was dying to unite with hers.

"Jessie," I breathed out as she ripped off my shirt and caressed my modest but toned abs, "I love you too, I've always loved you." I saw Jessie's blue eyes light up and her confident smile returned. She slipped off her shirt and sat there letting me look at her. She wasn't wearing a bra so I just stared mouth agape and the beautiful mounds I've been dying to touch since that night Jessie told me we had to sleep separately.

Jessie seemed to sense my desperation because she grabbed my hand and pressed it against her breast. I instinctively grabbed it and she bit her lip. She kept her hand on top of mine as I massaged her breast, then her other hand made me jerk because she had pulled down my pants a bit and grabbed my cock. She got up on her knees and took off her panties from underneath her skirt. She lifted up her skirt so I could look, which I did and actually reached forward to touch. Jessie welcomed it, being as inexperienced as I was. I touched it tentatively and started rubbing randomly. I looked at her waiting for a sign that she was enjoying it. When she let out a moan, I knew I had found it. I continued to massage that same spot and Jessie started moaning louder and arching her back. She grasped my cock again and started stroking it.

Then I was hit by a sudden possessiveness, I flipped us over and pinned her underneath me placing my cock at her entrance. Jessie looked into my eyes and trembled slightly. I pushed in slowly and Jessie let out a painful whimper and shut her eyes tightly. I saw blood trickling and I didn't dare move. "You okay?" I whispered tenderly.

She took a deep breath and said, "yeah. You would think that after all those blast offs I wouldn't have a hymen."

We gave each other a small smile and she motioned for me to continue. I continued by setting a slow pace, not pushing my entire length into her just yet. When I saw that the pain was completely gone and she moaning and begging for more, I pushed myself all the way into her. "Oh God James!" Jessie moaned wrapping her legs around my waist.

Hearing her moan my name was enough to send me on humping rage. I started thrusting into her faster and harder, going deeper and deeper into her until my balls were slapping against her firm ass. She was in fit of screams, she couldn't make a coherent sentence. Then I felt her arch up, pressing her breasts against my chest. She tensed up underneath me and her internal muscles started clamping down hard against my manhood.

"Ohh Jessie," I moaned releasing my seed into her spurt and spurt until I collapsed on her chest.

We intended to lay there for a while, pull out, and cuddle as we slept. But we simply said I love you to each other and fell asleep in that position. When the massive hangover and the sunshine woke us up in the morning we were quite shocked to see that we were still connected and I was hard as a rock.

"What happened last night?" Jessie said with a terrified look on her face. My heart sank. She didn't remember what happened, she didn't truly love me. Yet here I was dying for her. Well I managed to pull out without her noticing that I was hard again, and she threatened me to pretend nothing happened or she would murder me.

God, now we're walking through the forest looking for our friends. I love her with every inch of my heart, and she hates me.

Whaddya think? Do I continue?