*I do not own Pokemon nor its characters*

Green awoke to vines keeping his body prisoner in a large, black-lit cave. Cold sweat sprinkled his forehead and chest. He barely remembers a nightmare shaking him awake. There were spirals everywhere in his bad dream, just spinning out of control and eventually swallowing him. He clearly recalled the feeling of suffocation tightening is hands around his neck to drain the life out of his being.

"Where am I?" He tries to make his voice sound annoyed, but fails when the slightest crack shows.

An eery, moonlight colored pair of eyes peer from a corner. Glaring red ones appear from another far corner. Finally, a pair of white eyes burst in front of the man and stare at Green like a creeping Ghastly.

"Aargh! Quit it!" The male protested, desperately trying to squirm himself free like a bound Rattata. Alexia feels a smile coming on, and gives in.

An ominous laugh escapes her lips and slams into his sensitive ears then echoes across the cave walls. When she hears Green grunt in pain, a secret pleasure blooms in her chest, reaching the top of her head to the tips of her dainty, bare toes. Hypnosis from her partner were all what she needed to use her telekinetic powers and bring all 135 pounds of him to her lair. The Deoxys she befriended a year ago seemed to be extremely useful just at this moment. The beast could trigger some things in the human brain to cause some nightmares, but it wasn't its specialty. It was best for brute force, speed, and intimidation. She didn't need that just yet. This was only the beginning.

Green could feel her snooping inside his mind, he could feel her eyes raking over his body, but dammit, he couldn't SEE it! It was frustrating enough to be trapped in a cave like a Pokemon in its Pokeball with no allies to call forth. His Poke balls were missing. A bright light emitted from the Legendary blinded his eyes for a second before adjusting themselves. Tears sat the corners of his eyes, which he swiftly blinked away.

"Let me go," he ordered in a soft tone, knowing it would be useless.

The vines shrank and shriveled, only to bring the chair he sat in sinking into the cold, unforgiving rock underneath.

He looked up with eyes he knew swooned ladies, and almost saw hers quiver, until they hardened again realizing it was a petty trick.

"Don't try it, we're in the deepest part of the cave, and it's a new one filled with Zubats and whatnot. IT would takes you weeks going alone, but then again you could die. You don't want that, don't you?" Her edgy voice pushed itself into his mind. He still couldn't believe he was attracted to the likes of her! He observed that she was still wearing his shirt. His mind perked up a bit. Dammit! She's the enemy! Shut your damn mind, man! He shut his eyes and thought hard. Hard. His member was getting hard. So easily. Maybe it deduced something's up. Opening, he found Alexia's face inches away, studying his carefully.

He was against a wall, and he could do nothing but pretend she was doing nothing. Nothing's going on, and he finds that her eyes are dilated and pulsating. She inches closer. Closer. His eyes close. He expects- nothing? Opened again, he finds her where she was previously, whispering to That legendary. What just happened? His dick is still rock hard and his pulse has skyrocketed. Was he... Fantasizing? No way. No in the fucking way.

When Alexia sneaked a peek at Green, she could clearly see a bulge in his pants and a dazed look in his eyes. It must've worked. The image she portrayed onto him must've been success. She whispered the result to Deoxys and it chortled as its reply. She hears the message, "Now try something to frighten him."

Alexia smirks and turned out the light. Hearing a responsive "Hey" from her victim.

Concentrating with all of her being, she portrays a looming Gyarados about to gulp down the only male in the cave. A strained gasp reached her ears and she transforms it into several spirals that spin around frantically and eventually "swallow" him alive. A scream rips the air and choking. Sounds. Her thinking broken, Alexia teleports to him and the light flashes bright again to display a disheveled, sweating, shirtless Green sitting as a heap on the cold, hard floor.

"Green? Green! Answer me!" The woman begins shaking his shoulders and gets no response. Frantic, she leans into his face to look at his eyes.

**Green**

I wake up yet again to see her staring deep into my souls like a lovesick Growlithe. Goddammit! Her eyes spark an intense flame inside me, and I have the urge to grab her waist. My treacherous body listens to my damned mind and does so. Hearing a squeak come from her mouth intensify my feelings. I consciously pull her body closer to my midsection, where it slowly grows hot and hard. It feels very nice... The thoughts from minutes ago disappear and the present explodes in my head. Her thoughts invade mine and I could tell that we're so alike in the same current, distant, inevitable goal. Slam! A pain shuttered through my body from a Psy Wave from that cock blocker. Alexia suddenly disappears and reappears several feet away from me. My haze clears. Was it a daydream? Apparently not, there's a throbbing headache forming in my head. Annoying, little sh-

*Alexia*

Again! Why are my blackouts getting so frequent? They never happened so close before! Is this what Sabrina predicted? Ever since...

Gardevoir is so disappointed in me. Deoxys is shaking his head and looking down. I failed. I have into feelings again. Another test might come, but three strikes and I'll never be considered able to attend the Armandi Gras party. An meet who I've been waiting for all my life. Deoxys disappears once again. Gardevoir teleports to the opening of the cave, out of my radar. Is she compensating for my recent epic fail? I'm much to ashamed to look at him, but the urge weighs over reason. I peek behind my raven's wing hair and find him staring at my back. Something warms my cheeks. Is this what others feel? Bl-blush? Me? Heh. I can't deny it, I've been the one more tuned into emotions than Sabrina would ever be. Mother noticed that a long time ago. She continually teased me about it when I would notice others with happy orange auras, or gloomy purples.. Or green... Flirty Green. When I first saw it, it was from my mother interacting with Father. She was glowing green and I asked her why she was so nice and excited. She blushed a deep red and excused me to my room and winked at Father. . .

The duo stayed awkwardly silent before Green announced a question, "How are we getting out of the cave?" In an annoyed and tired tone.

"You can rest your eyes for a second," Alexia offered, pulling off the shirt, which caused her nightgown to rise slightly and show a bleeding cut.

"Whoa! You! Stay like that!" Green exclaimed and ran straight over to her and instructed the female to be still. He placed two fingers on the oddly deep infliction and felt her flinch.

"What- what are you doing?" She asked in a frightful voice. She could feel stinging pain from her thigh.

Green held his breath. He realized that his hand held her thigh tight and was inches away from... Shaking his head, he concentrated on keeping his focus on the wound. He kept pressure until the bleeding subsided. He felt an un-ignorable yearn to kiss it well. He stopped himself before standing up and taking the edge of his short to rip a strip off. Leaning down again, Green put all his concentration on keeping his hands steady enough to tie the strip carefully on her cut. Gulping down his aroused feelings, he painstakingly tried to keep feelings down while he skimmed the rest of her thigh and some of her butt to look for any other injuries.

Alexia kept in gasps and sighs from leaving her lips to not arouse suspicion. The feelings of his fingers brushing her thigh and rear made her feel the need to squirm and wriggle towards the source. Why does she need to be the one who actually FEELS things? Why can't she be like Sabrina? These confusing signals coming from herself and Green made her weak. She couldn't be weak. The weak die. She's trained and trained but couldn't go the extent to where Sabrina lies. She was so jealous of her younger cousin, even if she trapped people's souls into dolls, or shrunk them for her own amusement. She was 'cured' by Green and his ambitions. Now he's capturing her. And she's allowing him to.

Assured that she doesn't need anymore treatment, Green stood up and persuaded Alexia to keep the shirt on, he was fine, and would rather sleep on the floor of the cave. (With her, but of course he didn't say it.) after several minutes, he felt another heat source near him. It was another being, a Pokemon. Ninetales? He felt the silky fur from nine frisky tailed filled with delicious heat surround his body as the Pokemon nuzzles against him.

"I didn't think she'd be so taken with you," Alexia murmured and sat at the other side of the cave room.

Shaking his head, he tries to get up, but the Pokemon has him prisoner.

Alexia teleports in front of him and leans down to ask, "Is it okay if she stays with you tonight? You looked cold." Green couldn't help but to see her breasts close to his face.

Blushing, he nodded silently and looks down and gets and mouthful of fur.

The Ninetales growls slightly and gets closer to his body.

"Goodnight." Alexia whispers before going through a "solid" cave wall to leave him to sleep.

*end of chapter three, phew!*