Drabblemon 7

Last story was so dark, huh? So, let's brighten it up with a nice pleasure fic! Enjoy!


Pairing: F Gardevoir x M Gallade, Requester: dragonsofthe8elements. Genre: Lemon

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"Alright, this seems like a nice spot to relax!" Our trainer and my team found this hidden flower patch surrounded by trees. There were a lot of trainers on the route we just came out of, so he decided we should take a break here. We all thought it was a good idea, too. Glaceon and Lopunny are accessorizing themselves with the daisies and lillies, Hitmonchan and Lee are training, and as for myself...I'm relaxing on the soft grass, taking in the nice wind as it makes my hair and dress flow like leaves. Gallade, he's relaxing against a tree like trainer is on that tree over there. Unbeknownst to trainer and the others...I have a crush on Gallade.

Why? Because, well, a lot of reasons! Gallade is calm, cool, strong...he never lets enemies get the best of him and refuses to battle anyone he knows he could very easily beat. Lopunny and Glaceon also have a ma jor crush on him and are not at all shy to let him know that. Hitmonchan and Lee treat him like their third brother and trainer, he's always proud of him. The relationship between him and I are, well...we don't have one. Everytime I'm around him, I get so nervous. My heart pounds uncontrollably and my face turns as red as a cherry. Even worse, my speaking abilities decrease horribly whenever I do talk to him, the ultimate comedy for Lopunny and Glaceon. Even right now, I'm shaking because right near him, but now, he's asleep. Yeah..that's one thing he loves to do...

I sigh: I wish we could have the relationship of at least being friends. However, I'm so distant and quiet, and most of the time, so is he. Someone peppy and feminine, like Lopunny, might be the one for him, or maybe someone ladylike and elegant, like Glaceon. Me, I'm the silent, awkward one of the girls who love to call me a geek because I love to acquire high knowledge of many things. Despite that, they have before tried to help me become closer, but it won't be the same unless I approach him myself.

I look at his sleeping body now: his soft breathing as he sleep is so lovely. He looks so docile and relaxed, nobody would want to wake him, not even a wild Pokemon. "...!" A leaf from the tree above falls on his arm. It's out of place: I don't think I should just leave it there. "Here we go.." I gently, very gently, remove the leaf from his body, making my fingers touch his arm. My hand shuddered: that's the first time I've ever psychically contacted with him. He has such soft, delicate skin. It's thankful that we're quite the distant away from the others: Lopunny and Glaceon would surely make a rash moment of all this. Moreover, I would not think that such a great fighter who thrives to train would have skin the texture of silk and pillows.

"Ah...!" Only after touching his arm do I notice how...wet it was. I see why, now: it is sweat! Well, I shouldn't be surprised: after all, he was one of the main teammates fighting the Pokemon of all those trainers. Sweat didn't just cover his arm, but his chest, other arm, and face. It ruins his perfect, beautiful sleeping state. I don't want to awaken from his peaceful-looking sleep just to tell him that, nor do I want the others to disturb him: I...I'll just quietly remove the sweat from him myself! But...how?

"Hmm..." If I do it with my finger, it'll only tickle him awake. Using Psychic powers to remove it is definitely out of the question: I wouldn't want him to believe that I'm secretly attacking him. What can I do? What can, what can...oh my goodness...Oh my goodness, oh my goodness! WHY WOULD I THINK OF THAT?! I cover my face in shame: the thought I've received is one very strange, very perverse, very...creepy. I thought of this: l...licking the sweat off of him with my t-tongue. "..." I know it's on the tier of a creepy stalker or yandere, but it's the only method, I believe, that can work. If he awakens, then I'll simply just teleport away and never come near him again.

I gently scoot over to him until I'm only centimeters from touching his body. My heart is beating like crazy and I'm panting deeply inside. I can feel his bodyheat making my body feel warmer from my excessive blush that was warming me already. My mouth wriggled, fighting to stick my tongue out. I do and very carefully, very slowly, it presses against his skin. His sweat is warm and salty, like tasting your own tears. My heartbeats increased intensely by speed as I flicked the sweat off. Thank goodness..it didn't wake him. Maybe I can keep this going. I went to the upper part of his arm. I lapped the sweat off, and then went down to the lower part of arm to do the same action. Like a cat with its milk or a dog on its master's face, I keep lapping away.

I noticed that while I'm doing this, I feel a very weird tingle in my body. The area in between my legs is throbbing massively with an unexplainable wetness. Unbelieavable; removing the sweat from my crush is exciting to me. "Hah...hah..." Now all there just left is his face. I can't get close enough without trying to touch him aside with my tongue, so I make the bold move of placing my hand on his leg. I'm trembling so much, now. In fact, trembling so much that I topple over, slamming my body down on his legs. Oh no, no, no, no...

"Huh...? Ah!" I feel him panic and rapidly shuffling his body. Without a second to waste, I move myself away from him. The look of shock and confusion contrasts to mine of devastation and humiliation. My face was pale and I couldn't even talk: I breathed heavily and fidgeted my fingers frantically: what do I do to explain myself? No...I won't give one: I'll just teleport away, and never make contact with him again. How can I when he'll eventually learn what I've been doing to him in his sleep, his sleep that was supposed to be peaceful and undisturbed, but I made that not happen because I'm such a creep.

"!" My arm is grabbed before I can complete the process of teleportation. It was him; he grabbed my arm. His facial expression went from the flabbergasted one to his usual, calm one. Still, I tremble horribly from the thoughts of what he will possibly say. Will he inform the others about this? Lopunny and Glaceon will surely call me a creepy predator, the other males will protect him away from me and trainer, he may release me due to the sexual violation I caused upon my team member. However, he doesn't say anything, but rather...he places his hand on top of my head while releasing his grasp from my arm: is this means of...calming me?

"I noticed what you were doing, even within my sleep. It's a very...unusual method of helping me out with that, but that...that made you excited, didn't it?"

I shriek of terror inside my mind: he knows of my very perverted action and the effect of it on me. How, though? How does he know that...He pointed down to his right leg. My face matched that of a dark red strawberry when I saw it: my...liquids of several drops on the lovely skin I tried protecting so much. I placed my hands on my cheeks and started rocking back and forth: the embarrassment I feel could burn me up and turn me into charcoal.

"You overly worry too much...Here, I'll take care of it, as thanks for, umm, helping me out." Those are enough to at least calm me down of my body rocking. Help me? With such a thing? Does he really want to do such a thing with me? He lays my body gently down on the grass. The only obstacle is my dress, that covers the shamefully wet part of me. Now, I of course was nervous, but yet, excited and...curious. The moment when he touched me with his hands on my legs, my heart made a huge beat: this was the first time he touched me. It feels so different from the other way around.

"Calm down, it'll be alright. Now...let me see you. I covered my mouth with my hands when he opened my legs. They shook: oh, how embarrassing this was to show him my most private and special spot. My breathing increased when I saw his hand dissapear into me dress. I waited for the touch of his fingers on, the anticipation making the air around me so intense.

"Hah...!" I was so overly ready to feel his fingers that when I actually do, I jump. I close my eyes tightly. My whimpering that matches that of a little puppy increases when he begins moving his fingers around. I clap my knees together and I refuse to open my eyes.

"My, my, my...you're so wet...I think I'll skip ahead to what you truly want." ...? Tr-Truly want? I...I only simply desire for him to feel love for me. No way...Gallade will go to the ultimate limit with someone like me? I...I open my eyes when I felt my body suddenly being swooped up: I was much closer to his body. I could feel him pressing against me: it feels so hard...It really does feel like this...

"I'll be gentle with you, so..." He inserts it inside me. "...Endure it, okay?" The size was a bit much for me, so I felt the pain, but did try my best to not show it. Gallade is willing to do the action of making love with a shameful individual like me: I do not want to disappoint him. He begins moving. I gently press my hands on his shoulders while looking down; simply no way I could look at him right now in such a state.

The stimulation of it going deeper and out...it was heavenly to me. Sounds start to come out of me. I start to participate with him, to make him feel this sensation of pleasure like I am. Right now, we're imitating the actions of lovers: the panting, the blushes on our faces, and his lips that suddenly connected with mine...it's as if we really are lovers...or are we? "How does it feel, Gardevoir?" How does it feel, he says? It feels...fantastic. I can feel him going at a faster rate, and a rougher intensity: there was no way I could ever NOT enjoy this.

"It...It feels...magnificent." Upon my response, he smiles. That lovely smile, one of the many factors of him that captured my heart, that captivated me in the way unlike the other two girls: Hoo, how I love that and him so much. My body, it's slamming itself down on its own, now: the lust and pleasure have taken over, and has left me to do the talking.

"Gardevoir, I-I'm going to..." His seed...the seed that can impregnate a female Pokemon in the similar egg group of his. That includes me, too. I...I would love to bare a child from him. I feel he has no intentions of releasing outside of me, anyways. His arms grip me very tightly to the point where it feels fighting away would be impossible. "You'll be having my child, okay?" The shower of white blasts and shoots inside of me. As our future child races inside me, I nod.

"Yes, of course. I could not want anything more..."


Hey, you guys! Sorry if this one was not long: due to my procrastination, I wrote as fast as I could to submit in time before passing 12am. So, yeah, I hope it's at least decent and I'll see you all again. Bye!