Author's Note: Sorry for the very late update! I've been developing writer's block lately and I apologize for that. :/
Anyway, I am not abandoning this fanfiction because I really want to finish this story, I don't want to leave you guys disappointed. I've only been updating slowly lately because school and all. I'm trying my best to take my time to do my school work and concentrate on my stories though. This fanfic, I promise to not abandone it because I love it too much.
WARNING: This chapter contains strong sexual content. You have been warned.
Tension. So much sexual tension was forming between their bodies. Hot moans escaping the blunette's mouth, sweat colliding down Paul's forehead. Neither of them expected to be doing anything as crazy as this, but they couldn't deny that they are loving this moment.
Paul's lavender bangs fell messily on his forehead, the wetness of his forehead drenching his hair. Dawn's fingers dug into his bare back as she felt him thrust into her simultaneously. Her legs were wrapped around his waist tightly while her bare chest was pressed against his own. He took hold of one of her breasts with his large hand, giving it a slight squeeze. She moaned in response, her fingers burying into his long hair.
"Paul..." The blunette moaned.
At the sound of her moaning his name made him go crazy on the inside. He moved his mouth over her nipple as he let his tongue roll around it. The blunette continued to whimper with pleasure, her legs squeezing his waist. He began massaging her other breast with his other palm as he continued to suck on her nipple.
Dawn bit down on her bottom lip as she felt Paul's tongue roll around her breast, making her cannon fire. She couldn't understand why she was caught up in this situation with Paul. All she could ever remember was standing in the living room...watching him fix up the fireplace...and calling out his name with sorrow and pain...as tears streamed down her face...
Then all of a sudden his lips met with hers which lead to this whole session. How the hell...?
They barely knew each other and they're already having sex.
This felt so unreal to Dawn, like all of this is happening in her imagination...and this kind of stuff just doesn't exist.
But this was no imagination, this was her reality. There was no escape from this event because it's already happening. Why was she letting Paul do this to her? Was he using her? What made Paul tempted to have this moment with her?
All these questions just popped into her head and there were no answers.
Before she could get lost into any more thoughts, his lips crashed onto hers once more. His lips fitted so perfectly with hers that she couldn't depart from his lips. Paul's tongue rolled into her mouth moments later. Dawn moaned lightly as she moved her tongue over his. It was like they were having a hot and steamy tongue of war.
His lips met her neck as he began sucking on it, gripping her breasts with his firm hands.
The two were finally reaching the climax as Dawn sunk her teeth into his shoulder, her insides exploding along with his.
When the two finally caught their breath, they just stared at each other as they began breathing heavily. His onyx eyes stared into her blue orbs, his eyes flickering to her lips then back to her eyes once more.
Dawn wrapped her arms around his neck as she noticed this. A smile grazed upon Paul's lips as he took her lips in his, kissing her for a long moment.
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They both couldn't even bare to glance at each other. After what had happened the previous night, it was too complicated.
His hands were shoved into his pockets as he continued to walk ahead of the blunette. Dawn just remained silent however, her eyes darting to the snow plastered upon the ground. The previous night was very unexpecting, but for some reason, the blunette couldn't stop thinking of Paul's hands roaming around her body. The feel of his touch...the static between their bodies...it all felt so perfect to her. It was the feeling she had always hoped for with someone she can trust. But she barely knew Paul...the dark and mysterious boy who saved her life...she barely knew him.
He took her virginity last night, but for some reason the blunette felt like he deserved to take it, to share her body with him. After what he did for her, she felt like that moment they shared together obviously meant something.
Her eyes darted back to the back of his lavender head. She wanted to break the silence between them so badly, but she had no idea of what to say.
Why did they have to be so awkward?
"You're quiet," She heard him say. Her head perked up at the sound of his voice.
"Well, you're always quiet," She murmured, her eyebrows pursing together.
He briefly glanced at her, a small smirk gracing on his lips. "I believe this topic is focused on you, not me."
"Well, I can be quiet whenever I want, and for your information, I don't have to talk all the time." She stated. This, however, was true. She had the right to be quiet whenever she wanted to, so, she didn't understand why Paul had a tiny problem with it, or she believed so.
He just scoffed, glancing back forward. "Is this about what happened last night?"
He should already know the answer because it was. "Maybe," She replied.
"Well that's pathetic," He said suddenly.
Dawn raised an eyebrow at this. Anger began to takeover the blunette all of a sudden. "I won't exactly call it pathetic you jerk. It's not my fault that I cannot get over everything that happened last night."
"So I'm a jerk now?" He questioned.
Dawn bit her lip at this. "Actually, yes, you are."
"Last time I checked I was your hero." He stated.
She just scoffed. "You are, but, you're still a jerk."
"You sure know how to hold a grudge after one night." He said.
Dawn felt her heart go uneasy at this. "I'm not holding a grudge, it's just...how do you feel about last night...?" She murmured lowly.
Paul's pace began to slow down as thoughts washed over his head. "...it was just a one night stand, nothing more."
Dawn's heart dropped as she heard him say those words, her feet stopping in her tracks. Did it really mean nothing more to him? That it was all just for fun?
An unfamiliar coldness settled over her, lost in her own thoughts.
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Paul groaned with annoyance as he threw his phone on his bed. He was debating on visiting the Battle Pyramid now or the very next day. He glanced around the room he was in, sighing. The blunette was sleeping in the bed across from his, his eyes boring onto her. They were in the Pokémon Center to get some rest after all that walking they did.
As he watched the blunette sleep peacefully, images from the previous night began to wash over his brain. Usually, whenever he has sex with a girl, he calls them a slut right after, then kills them later. He practically uses girls for their virginity, but after what happened with him and Dawn, it felt different.
He could've easily killed her right then and there, but he just felt like that he needs to protect her from anything and everything. He felt something for this girl, but he couldn't exactly name what it was.
He saved her life...
Knowing him, he would've just left her in the alley with those guys alive getting hurt. That's how fucked up his brain usually is. But...he didn't leave her there with those fuckers. He actually had a heart and took his time to take the lives from those assholes to save her and only her.
Why did he have such a soft side whenever he thought about this girl?
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He stared up at the battle Pyramid, examining it's appearances as the blunette beside him gasped at how wide the pyramid was. He only grunted as he saw Brandon approach him, that stupid smile he brings on his face, annoying Paul.
Why was the dude smiling anyway? There was no need to be smiling just because he had shown up again JUST to rechallenge him. That was no reason to be smiling about.
"So you're here to rechallenge me?" Brandon questioned as he approached the boy.
"Yeah, let's get this fucking battle over with." Paul snapped, almost as if he was already ticked off by something else. But what exactly? Why was he suddenly becoming bipolar all of a sudden?
As they entered the battle field, Dawn settled down in the bleachers, glancing down at Paul on the side of the field while Brandon was on the other side of the field. The referee stared at both of them. "The battle between The Pyramid King Brandon and trainer Paul from Veilstone will battle with three Pokémon total."
Paul just stared icily at Brandon as his fists clenched against his side. His eyes were blazing as he stared into the eyes of Brandon. He was determined to defeat Brandon, for good this time. This time, he won't let his emotions overcome him, he will fight to fullest! And he will win.
"Torterra, stand by for battle!" He called out as he threw his pokéball into the air, the large green Pokémon appearing on the battle field.
"Regice, I need your assistance!" Brandon called out, throwing his pokéball into the air as the large ice Pokémon called out it's name.
"Let the battle begin!" The referee yelled, pointing the flag down at his sides.
"Torterra, hyper beam!" He yelled.
A glowing red light began to form in it's mouth as it powered over to the large ice Pokémon, hitting it hard in defense. The Regice just cried out in pain suddenly, and this caused Paul to smirk evilly.
"Regice, use ice beam on it's back!" Brandon yelled.
The ice Pokémon did as it was told as ice shot through it's body, sending straight forward towards Torterra.
"Dodge." Paul demanded. Before the ice beam could hit the the large Pokémon, it dodged it's attack as the ice beam hit the walls of the battle field.
Brandon groaned as he yelled out another attack. "Blizzard!"
Regice began to inhale air in itself as it began to blow out glittering cold air as it crashed onto Torterra, making it crash onto the hard walls.
Paul glared at the ice Pokémon, an idea popping onto his brain "Torterra, stand your ground and counter it with frenzy plant!"
"Reggeeee!" Regice moved quickly around the battle field as vines rose upon the grounds from each side of Regice.
"Just stand still Regice." Brandon ordered.
Paul raised an eyebrow, a scowl rising on his face. What was he up to?
"TOR!" Torterra grunted as the thorny vines wrapped around Regice, the spikes on the vines cutting into it. Regice cried out in pain, and before he knew it, Torterra let go of the ice Pokémon as it crashed onto the ground, unable to battle.
Brandon glanced over at the plum-haired boy, actually impressed. He finally defeated one of his powerful Pokémon.
A smirk graced upon Paul's lips at this.
Dawn just stared, dazed, glancing at her hands as thoughts filled through her brain. She was angry with him because he believed the moment their shared was just a one night stand, and it meant so much more to her.
Did he even realize how he hurt her by speaking those words to her?
Does he even care that he hurt her?
She didn't know the answers, but this just kept on bothering her. Paul used her. For sex.
Bastard, She thought bitterly. She glared at him as he called out his next Pokémon, throwing his Pokéball into the air.
Magmortar. That Pokémon looked so powerful in her eyes, and she couldn't deny that. She sighed as she escaped her mind from her thoughts and returned them onto the battle field.
Brandon's next Pokémon was Registeel, a week Pokémon against a fire type like Magmortar. This made Paul's smirk grow even wider at this since he knew he had the advantage.
"Magmortar, flamethrower!" Paul demanded.
"Mortar!" The Pokémon yelled as fire blazed through its mouth, shooting towards the steel Pokémon at a fast pace.
"Hyper Beam." Brandon demanded.
A large glowing red light escaped from Registeel's mouth as it crashed onto the flamethrower, pushing it back as both the hyper beam and flamethrower crashed onto Magmortar. Magmortar cried out in pain, crashing against the walls.
Paul just groaned with annoyance as Magmortar hissed in pain, finally returning to it's feet.
"Overheat." Paul called out.
A blazing fire burst through Magmortar's mouth as it collided around it's body, blasting onto Registeel as the steel Pokémon cried out it's name.
"Registeel!" It cried, stumbling back on it's back, unable to move. It was a very powerful attack that came from the fire type Pokémon. When Registeel couldn't regain his concious, the referee decided that it was unable to battle.
Paul smirked again at this. He beat two of his strongest Pokémon that he hadn't defeated before, now there was just one left, Regirock.
Dawn was impressed how Registeel barely even got to attack and that it was whipped out so easily. But as the thought clicked into her mind, it was obvious a fire type will beat a steal type.
"Regirock, I need your assistance!" Brandon called as he threw his pokéball into the air, the Pokémon appearing ono the battle field.
"Regiiii." It called out, glancing at the Magmortar in front of him.
Paul decided to have Magmortar remain in the battle, saving his best Pokémon for last.
"Magmortar, flamethrower!"
"Magmortar!" It screeched, fire blazing through it's mouth once more as it gushed out forward, crashing onto Regirock. This seemed to have no effect on it as Regirock pushed the fire away with it's arms, causing the fire to be thrown back at the Pokémon who sent it flying towards it.
Magmortar cried out in pain as it felt it's own attack hit him. "Mortar!" It yelled, stumbling to it's feet once more.
"Hyper Beam," Paul called out.
Glowing red light shot through Magmortar's mouth as Brandon quickly called out an attack for Regirock to do. "Focus Punch."
A white light filled through it's right fist as it pushed forward, basically punching the crap out of Magmortar as it sent it flying. Magmortar was knocked out by then, unable to battle.
The lavender haired boy just growled with rage, anger boiling over his eyes. Regirock knocked out Magmortar that fast. Unbelievable.
"Torterra," He called out, sending his Pokéball into the air, the grass Pokémon appearing on the battle field.
Torterra stared at the rock legendary Pokémon in front of its eyes, determined to knock it out easily.
"Magical Leaf," Paul demanded.
Colorful leafs began to flow around the grass Pokémon as it began flowing along the wind, shooting forward towards the rock hard Pokémon. Grass types had the advantage of Rock types, so probably this battle wouldn't be so intense.
He instantly regretted his thoughts as he heard Brandon's next words, "Flamethrower," He called.
How the hell did Regirock know flamethrower?
Before Paul can even demand a move, the powerful flames crashed onto Torterra powerfully as it knocked it out in one hit.
"What the fuck!" Paul called out, anger now boiling in his eyes. Oh hell no. They were both down to one Pokémon and this was it. This was where they find out who wins and loses. And Paul surely didn't want to be the one who loses.
"You know, you can really piss a guy off, Brandon." Paul said bitterly, his glare hardening on the man far across from him on the battle field. "You wanted a real battle right? Here's the fucking real one you'll get, cause it's on now."
As he threw his Pokéball into the air, a large electric Pokémon called out it's name. "Electrivire."
Dawn's eyes widened at this. An Electric type Pokémon vs a Rock type Pokémon? She found herself thinking, gasping at the sight of such a beautiful Pokémon that she has never seen before.
"I like your attitude," Brandon scoffed, deciding to go first. "Rock smash!"
"Brick break!" Paul called quickly.
Electrivire called out its name as it ran towards the large rock Pokémon, bringing it's fists up higher to the rock Pokémon before hitting it hard in full force.
"Regiii!" Regirock cried as it got on it's knees, glaring at the electric Pokémon in front of it's eyes.
"Brick break, again!" Paul called repeatedly.
Electrivire did as it was told to once more, trying to aim it's attack at the rock Pokémon but Regirock dodged it, which caught Electrivire off-guard.
"Hyper beam!" Brandon yelled.
A glowing red light shot through Regirock's mouth as it crashed onto Electrivire's bare back. Paul just glared at the powerful attack hitting his Electrivire. "Thunder Punch." He yelled.
"Thunder punch?" Dawn blurted in shock, surprised he would pick such an absurd move to attack at such a noneffective Pokémon like Regirock.
Electrivire hissed in pain as it punched through the glowing red light, pushing it back before it disappeared into glittering ash. As soon as Electrivire saw this, it aimed forward, punching Regirock as it sent it flying, it's body crashing onto the walls before it fell hard onto the ground, weak, and unable to move.
As a few seconds passed, Paul just stared at the Regirock and waited to see if the rock type Pokémon would actually get up or not.
"Regirock is unable to battle, the victory goes to Paul from Veilstone City." The referee called out, pointing a red flag towards Paul.
Paul was flushed, surprised how he had won this battle with Brandon. He finally defeated Brandon. After all the hard work he had put through, he finally defeated him, after the very first battle he had with him, he finally defeated Brandon, and wiped all of his Pokémon out.
He felt as if the world have become a brighter place at this moment. He finally defeated the man Reggie couldn't defeat.
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"That was a great battle, young man." Brandon said as he patted Paul's back.
Paul just nodded in response, annoyed by Brandon's hand patting his back plenty of times. Dawn glanced forward, noticing a boy with dirty blonde hair coming to approach them. She wondered who this boy was, he looked vicious, almost like he was some bad guy.
As Paul narrowed his eyes at the same boy, his heart almost stopped beating.
He couldn't believe it.
It was the boy who had always bullied him ever since he was little...the boy who put him through a bunch of shit with his life...
Cato Langsworth.
Author's Note: I wanted to make this a bit longer, but I decided to end it off right here at this point. I also wanted to make the battle longer but I suck at writing that kind of stuff...so please excuse that. xD
So what do you think happens next? Drama of course since Cato, Paul's old rival has once appeared into his life again.
And what did you guys think of that little session with Dawn and Paul? (;
Leave me reviews, thank you.
