Once again I have returned to bring you lovely people the next instalment of Fire and Ice! Awww at last they confessed that they like each other but what happens next for our boys? Well you will have to find out!
I am so pleased with all the positive feedback this story has been receiving, t really warms my heart to know that you guys enjoy it, and can relate.
This chapter contains fluffyness and a lime, so if you are easily offended please do not read
Anyway, I will leave you to your fangirlness and pervertedness, as the next chapter is unveiled, enjoy~!
Chapter Ten: Stay with me tonight
"I guess... I kind of like you too Ashy-Boy"
Those words rung in my head and repeated over and over again.
He liked me, and he felt the exact way as myself. This was something that was incredibly difficult to understand.
Gary was renowned to be a big hit with the ladies after all, so, why like me?
His eyes never left mine and I could just feel my heart beating ever quicker inside my chest. This was what I had dreamed of, what I always wanted, and now I was feeling scared.
What was I scared of?
I felt his hand squeeze mine softly, causing a small shiver to dance down my spine. His simple touch sent me spiralling towards oblivion, and I knew if I allowed myself to kiss his lips once again I would not be able to stop.
As another firework erupted into colour I could not help but give into my demonic desires and slowly move closer to the emerald eyed boy, just so I could feel his soft lips on mine again, and to experience that rush that I so enjoyed.
With half lidded eyes I was expecting Gary to move away, but he did not. He stayed still, allowing me to get closer.
Soon enough our lips were only barely inches apart and his own eyes were half closed just like my own.
Did he want this? Did he want me to kiss him?
As my breath hitched in my throat I felt him press his lips against mine, ever so softly that if I was not paying attention I probably could've dreamed it. Closing my eyes I gave into this wonderful feeling that bubbled in my stomach, it was my description of heaven.
This... this is so much more than just liking him. I know it, but... I don't think he needs to know that, yet.
As the kiss lingered and I was beginning to get more comfortable I found my body shuffle closer to his, wanting to give into his everlasting touch. His hand left mine and then soon re attached itself around my waist, gently pulling me closer to him so our lips pressed closer.I tried to yelp but of course was easily quietened down.
God I loved this much more than I ever anticipated, my body was showing obvious signs.
Accidentally opening my mouth to whimper quietly Gary made his move, completely taking me off guard. His warm delicate tongue invaded my mouth with such vigour I almost fell back onto the grass. If it wasn't for him holding me against him I probably would have.
Oh my God! This is... this is... God this is turning me on... I need to calm down!
This was beginning to remind me of my dream sex with him, and was starting to arouse other parts of my body without me even wanting it to.
Damn my stupid hormones!
Not really knowing what to do in this situation I wrapped my own arms around the taller boy, allowing my own tongue to nervously embrace his. A soft moan was the only inclination I needed to know what I did was something right, and by heck did that make me feel good.
His arms pulled me closer as the kiss got a little more intense than I would ever imagine, his tongue wrestled with my own, trying to dominate it entirely. Of course he would always win, I was just like ice to him, and he was the fire.
I never would ever in my life imagine that Gary and I would be kissing like this... ever. But now, it is happening, and... I like it. No... scrap that... I LOVE it.
Now it was my turn to release a soft moan from my lips as Gary's tongue completely consumed my own, leaving me in a daze, slightly unsure whether or not this was a dream, or some sort of fantasy.
No, this was not a dream, this was real!
I could feel my arousal beginning to throb against my jeans so I needed to calm down and quickly. I don't think even I am ready for that kind of stuff just yet.
Slowly I broke away from the kiss and opened my eyes.
Gary was looking at me, his face beet red and slightly out of breath. It was so cute, I had never imagined Gary to be like this. He was always so unapproachable to many people, or an arrogant ass hole to others, but to me he allowed me to see a side of him which no-one else saw.
"G-Gary..." I murmured quietly, still trying to understand what had just happened. Of course it was obvious, the erection that was pressing against my jeans was the only proof I needed.
"You don't need to say anything," He said quietly, pressing his forehead against mine and just looked into my eyes.
Both our faces sporting that red glow that was the obvious give away of our criminal antics. I didn't care though, I wouldn't care if the whole world saw. Kissing Gary was the best thing I had ever experienced in my life.
Swallowing hard, I tried to allow all the information to sink into my brain as the beautiful fireworks still danced across the summer night sky.
He liked me, Gary actually felt the same as I did and he kissed me. It was so much more than just a kiss, dammit! My body is telling me that! But... what now?
"I am guessing you didn't expect that, huh?" Gary questioned, chuckling a little. His arms were still wrapped around me, holding me close to him and I did not want him to let go. This was all but perfect, yet deep within I was terrified.
I did not just kind of like Gary, it was more than just liking. It was probably edging towards something far more stronger. He still did not know that.
"N-no..." I mumbled, trying to fight the heat that was rising to my face. I felt his arms squeeze me slightly for comfort and it just made me want to give into him right now.
Would he kiss me again like that? Would I be able to control this terrible urge?
As I looked deeply into those emerald green eyes they sparkled in the dimming light and that smile never left his face. I could not help but smile back, even though my face felt as if it was on fire right now.
"I have wanted to do that for a while," Gary confessed, making my eyes widen a little. So it wasn't just me, he must've felt the same way for some time and we were both oblivious to it. At least we were aware of it now, and what happened next was completely up to us.
"Same here, but..." I started, feeling a lump begin to congeal in my throat.
Why was the thought of actually being with Gary properly so hard for my mind to deal with?
"What is it?" He asked, our foreheads still touching gently and his arms still embracing me as if I were a plush doll.
Looking downwards I swallowed hard.
Even though it was obvious my body was ready for something much more than just kissing, was I ready for that?
I was a virgin after all, in every sense of the word, and I had no idea if Gary was either. What if he was more experienced than me? Would he make fun out of me? Urghhh...snap out of it Ash!
As my eyes raised up to meet his I could tell by his expression than he wouldn't do that, not now.
"What happens now?" I asked, watching his face for a change in expression. The one I received completely shocked me, he looked embarrassed and maybe he had no idea either.
"Well...what do you want?"
My eyes widened and I moved away a little.
He just asked me what I wanted? Well of course I wanted him, I always did want him and if I could have him then I would.
Slowly I rubbed my nose against his, closing my eyes as I inhaled and exhaled deeply.
"I want... to be with you,"
It was at that point I felt my heart almost melt, as if it was chocolate under a burning sun. The feeling was so immense I just wanted to collapse into his embrace and stay there forever. His arms held me close as he cuddled me like I was some sort of lifeline.
"Are you sure? I mean.. I'm hardly the easiest person to get along with," He scoffed at his own remark, making me smile. Sometimes it was nice when Gary insulted himself and his personality.
Yes, he was by far the most arrogant and ignorant person I had ever met, but all that made him who he was, and that was why I liked him so much.
I nodded and his arms held me tighter.
Did this mean that Gary and I would be a couple now? Was it okay to show our affections in public?
The noise of the last firework erupting entered my ears and it signalled to the both of us that it was getting pretty late now. Heading home would probably be the next course of action so we could get ready for another day tomorrow.
Sighing I just sunk into his embrace, feeling a cool breeze waft over me. This was just amazing, like nothing I had ever experienced before. Gary wasn't the sort of person to get all soppy and stuff, especially over me. It was really odd that he could be like that with me, but I wasn't complaining.
His warmth was comforting and I just did not want it to leave my body. It seemed like whenever that warmth was absent, things just were not the same.
"I think we should head home now, it's getting late after all," Gary said, slowly releasing me from the embrace. I gave a small nod, already feeling incredibly cold and alone without his touch.
Nevertheless, we were living together right now so it wasn't like I wasn't going to see him.
"Yeah, you're right,"
As we stood up I grabbed the large plush doll of Teddiursa and held it tightly in my arms. Gary shot a look across to me, smiled faintly and begun to lead the way down the hillside and back to my house.
It would be a long walk back to Pallet Town but I did not mind it one bit. Being with Gary was the main thing, and now he knew how I felt it made situations much easier to deal with.
"You look stupid with that giant Teddiursa," Gary remarked, chuckling as we walked down the hillside. Scowling a little I replied;
"Well, you gave it me,"
It was Gary's turn to scowl, but it soon changed to a rather embarrassed expression instead.
"Like I would want something so... girly!"
I smiled, already knowing that he was getting slightly riled up. Still, it was nice to know that his personality would not change 100%, there would still be that annoying undertone to it which deep within I loved.
The weather was pleasant and a cool breeze occasionally wafted past us. Luckily for us it wasn't cold in the slightest as we both had forgotten to bring coats.
You would think I would have learnt from the last time, wouldn't you?
As we both walked back to Pallet Town under the cover of darkness everything just seemed so at ease, the atmosphere between Gary and I, the way I felt inside, everything just seemed to click into place now. With him being there for me I felt like I could deal with things easier than I would be able to on my own.
Like my Mother's illness, if Gary was not here helping me I probably would have had a break down by now. Having him here for constant support and a shoulder to cry on if I needed it made all the difference.
"Are you daydreaming again?"
I heard Gary's voice enter my ears as we walked down the street. Looking up at the taller boy I saw his raised eyebrow and shrugged;
"I was just thinking about things,"
"Oh right, I never thought you did that sort of thing,"
Holding the plush doll tightly in my arms I felt slightly confused at his remark.
"What sort of thing?"
Smirking he replied;
"Thinking, I didn't believe it was something you did a lot,"
I rolled my eyes at his sarcasm and just decided to ignore him as best as I could. Even though I had just confessed that I liked him and he had confessed too, things just seemed so normal between us. It was like we had known about this subconsciously from the start.
Well, I didn't. I had no idea Gary felt like this. Even so, the way he behaves still is just like normal. How does he do it? I'm even finding it harder to be angry at him now.
Gary must have saw my reaction to his torment and decided to wrap one of his arms around my shoulders and pull me close to him as we walked.
Unsteady on my feet I tripped slightly but managed to regain my balance. Hearing a muffled chuckle I knew he was laughing at my stumble, but it was all his fault.
"Shut up Gary, it's not funny," I grumbled.
"Well, it's only natural for you to be jumpy around me. I mean, who isn't?" Gary said coyly, giving me one of those cursed smiles that at one time I would've wanted to punch off his face. Now, I wanted to erase it with my lips so it would shut him up for good.
I just decided not to say anything and allow his arm to continue resting around my shoulders. It was comforting having Gary do this in public where anyone could see if they walked past. It was like he did not care about what people thought.
I didn't care either. Whether it was considered wrong, or what. I liked Gary, and to me it was just the same as if I liked a girl. There was no way I was going to give up on this immense feeling now, no way.
Whilst lost in my own thoughts and Gary's embrace once again I hardly noticed when we finally reached Pallet Town.
Time had actually flown for once which was extremely weird. Usually when walking home it took ages, but being with Gary just seemed to speed everything up.
The town was covered in a soft blanket of darkness and only the comforting light available was from the dimly lit street lights. For an odd reason it gave my home town a quaint appearance.
"Looks like like we are finally back," Gary mused, standing still outside my house. His arm was still around my shoulders and did not move from there as I too just gazed up at my house.
Nostalgia continued rushing through me whenever I returned here, I kept wishing that I would walk in and my Mom would be there.
But she wouldn't.
Trying to fight off these saddening emotions Gary and I walked up to my front door together. Just having him here beside me was the best source of comfort I needed.
Mom... I hope you will be okay. I want you to be able to see that I am happy, and that I finally know what I feel for him. I don't think you will be disappointed in me, I hope that you will be proud and get to see how good we are together. Mom... I miss you.
As we both entered my house I quickly reached around for the light switch. I could hardly see anything in the pitch black but soon enough artificial light illuminated the room.
It was still odd coming in and not seeing Mom rushing about doing things. It just did not feel like home.
Gary moved his arm from my shoulder as I walked over to the rucksack beside the sofa. I couldn't leave all of his things laying around, and if he was staying here for a while it would be better to put them away.
"Hey Ash, do you mind if I use your bathroom to have a shower?" Gary asked, walked up to me.
I turned my attention from the overly large rucksack to the emerald eyed boy. His expression was neutral, which was weird to see.
"Ummm... yeah sure," I mumbled, suddenly realising what Gary had just asked.
Using my shower?
I could feel that burning sensation rise to my cheeks again as images of Gary being in the shower kept flooding my mind. Frowning slightly I mentally kicked myself.
For goodness sake! Get a grip! Well... at least don't think about it when he is standing right beside you!
Turning away I placed the large Teddiursa plush doll on the sofa and just stared at it for a moment. This simple gesture just made me turn to jelly inside, and the adorable message in it's paws seemed to just make my heart melt. I then decided I should attempt to pick up the large rucksack so I could begin putting away Gary's belongings.
The weight of it was a bit of shock and when I tried the first time I failed miserably. I knew Gary would find it all too amusing, especially since it involved mocking me again.
Finally I managed to lift it up over my shoulders, wondering what the hell he packed in here. It felt like he had packed everything, but the kitchen sink.
"Don't go rummaging through my stuff though," Gary warned, giving me a smile after his words. I rolled my eyes.
Yeah, like I was totally interested in Gary's stuff, it was probably all nerd stuff anyway like research papers or hair gel. Why would I be interested in that?
"You have so much faith in me, don't you?" I retorted, giving him a small smile back.
Walking over to me his fingers gently ruffled my hair before his figure left the room towards the bathroom. Grumbling to myself I started the journey up the stairs to my room, heaving this stupidly heavy rucksack along the way.
Why does he need so much stuff? It's like he has packed everything in his room, or something. Either that... or I am incredibly weak. No, it must be the first thing I said.
Shoving my bedroom door open, rucksack first I ended up throwing it onto my bed. My fingers flicked the light switch and allowed the room to be illuminated.
Breathing heavily from using way too much energy I just stood there for a moment to catch my breath. Even when he wasn't around Gary always made me do the jobs he did not want, liking carrying stuff and putting things away.
My eyes fixed on the rucksack, actually wondering what was in there.
Yes, I know he said not to go rummaging through his smalls, but what the hell was in there?
I walked over to the bed and sat down beside the rucksack. A part of me wanted to give into my curiosity, but I did say I wouldn't and if Gary caught me doing that he probably would be pissed off. Sighing I looked down at he carpet.
Gary... even when you are only using the bathroom, a part of me misses you.
Combing my fingers through my hair I cursed at my feelings.
Of course I did not just like Gary now, that was obvious. I thought about him non stop, even when I was not meant to, he caused my body to behave in ways I was not used to, and no matter how I felt deep inside if he was around I always found a way to smile.
That was it, I needed to open the rucksack!
When I snapped out of my trail of thought I got to work on the zip, pulling it down and revealing all of Gary's packed items.
To my surprise the first thing that came into view was an item that reminded me of my childhood. Carefully I retrieved it with my hands and just looked at it. The half Pokeball that Gary and I fought over when we were kids.
But, why was it here?
Did Gary pack this because he was thinking about me? Man, does this bring back memories... come to think of it we haven't changed that much since then.
Holding this one item in my hands really said it all to me.
Back when I believed Gary did not like me that way he had packed this, this one sentimental object that we both had memories from. Even if it was something so trivial, it was still precious.
"You just couldn't help yourself, could you?"
Upon hearing that voice my attention turned towards the door.
Gary stood there, rubbing his wet hair with a towel and just smiled at me. I knew I would get caught out, I was not the best at doing things under cover. I would suck at being a spy.
"Why... did you pack this?" I asked, holding out the object towards the emerald eyed boy. It was now his turn to blush a little and as his eyes diverted from my own he mumbled;
"I... I thought it would give us something... to talk about,"
Deep within I could not help but smile. Of course he would not tell me the real reason to why he packed it, but it did not matter. Gary needed to keep some of his self preservation act up, otherwise it would not be him.
"Yeah, memories huh?" I mused, turning my gaze back to the object in my hands. Gary nodded and walked over to me, throwing the towel into the laundry basket in the process.
"Too right, I guess things don't change that much," He remarked, settling his figure beside me.
My attention was entirely focused on this sentimental keepsake, wondering why he had kept this for so long. I had wondered if he had just thrown it away.
Feeling that bubbly feeling in my stomach again I could not help but sigh a little and place the item down on the beside table.
"Well, you certainly haven't," I stated, now turning to look at him.
It was at this precise moment in time I was sure to have a nosebleed.
Here he was, just sitting there beside me wearing nothing but a towel.
A TOWEL!
Oh my God! Is he trying to kill me here? He knows how I feel, and now he sits here beside me wearing only a towel? Yeah... here comes the nosebleed...
"Ash? Are you okay?" Gary enquired curiously.
Of course I was not okay, my face felt as if it was on fire and my heart was violently throbbing in my chest. I just prayed that other areas of my body would stay under control.
"Ummm... y-yeah... fine," I lied, turning away from his burning gaze and returning to looking at my hands. Anything was better than seeing him half naked and within reach of me just holding him.
"You don't look fine," He remarked, now deciding to unpack his belongings and start placing them inside one of my spare drawers in my beside table.
I swallowed hard, feeling my hands begin to clam up with sweat. I was trying my best not to look at him in case my emotions and hormones got the better of me and I would just act on instinct.
Even though my body is behaving like this, I don't think I am ready for that mentally. It's just... I don't know, so new and stuff. I have never done anything like that with a girl before, let alone a guy! I suppose I just need to chill out.
As Gary continued unpacking his belongings I just remained mute, fighting the intense blush that covered my face and attempting to control the erratic behaviour of my heart.
It was of course hopeless, Gary just seemed to make me behave so unlike how I would usually. Like when we kissed on the hillside, I never wanted it to end, and I had never kissed anyone like that before.
"Where are you sleeping tonight?" Gary enquired, throwing the empty rucksack on the floor, alerting me instantly.
Nervously I looked at him, trying not to allow my eyes to wonder downwards and just to concentrate on his face. Shrugging slightly I replied;
"I don't know,"
"Well, I don't mind sharing the bed with you again,"
As his eyes burned into mine I knew he was deadly serious and once again my heart started up those dangerous palpitations. I felt like I was having a heart attack.
Being in the bed with Gary, knowing that we both have feelings for each other, would that lead to other things?
I swallowed hard, not able to divert my gaze.
"Well... I... ummm..." I mumbled, my words just becoming a mess.
He smiled at me, his eyes never leaving mine. I could feel my resistance slipping, and I just wanted to give into his intoxicating kisses again and again.
My attention was soon drawn to his lips, the lips that melded against mine so perfectly and the lips I longed to kiss once again.
Just do it... Ash. You know he won't push you away, just go for it!
Listening to my inner voice I decided to be brave for once and go for it. I just wanted to be in that moment once again, to feel like I was on air and that I could fly. Those feelings were the ones that my heart longed for time and time again.
With half lidded eyes I found myself being unwillingly compelled towards him, my face getting ever closer to his. Closing my eyes I pressed my lips onto his and felt that amazing butterfly feeling surge throughout my body.
Gary's arms wrapped around me and pulled me closer so our lips were crushed together in sweet harmony. As my hands latched onto his shoulders I could feel the smoothness of his skin, the warmth that his body emitted and that growing throbbing pain that was beginning to congeal in my crotch.
Please don't get an erection... please! I don't want him to know... please!
Whilst trying to mentally fight off these apparent urges I felt Gary's hands wander up the back of my t-shirt. The sudden contact on my skin caused me to yelp slightly.
Of course as expected Gary made full use of my weakness and started to gently suckle on my bottom lip.
GOD DAMNIT! Shit shit shit! There is no way I can stop this now... oh crap in a bucket!
"Aaaah~" I moaned softly, loving how delicate and tender he was towards me in this way. It was not something I was used to, Gary and sensitive in the same sentence seemed weird.
My fingers gripped tightly onto his shoulders, pulling his body closer as he continued gently suckling my bottom lip. The feelings that erupted throughout my body were indescribable, and the ever growing need for more friction was becoming apparent to my arousal.
Slowly Gary started to rub his soft tongue over my bottom lip, causing my body to shudder.
I wanted him, right now, I did not care if mentally I was unsure. My body needed him, I knew that and with this constant teasing I just longed for more.
Breaking away from the kiss I looked at the emerald eyed boy with half lidded eyes. Faint blushes smeared both our faces as I mumbled;
"Gary... I..."
"Don't talk,"
No more words came out from my mouth as once again our lips moulded together perfectly.
This time I could not help but let my hands wander down from his shoulders to his back. Underneath my fingertips I could feel the soft and subtle ridges to his spine while his own hands continued to roam downwards.
Upon feeling the sudden contact of his hands nearing my rear I leapt up.
"Ahhh, Gary!" I cried out, quickly crushing my lips into his once again as I soon relaxed against his touch. I wasn't used to anyone touching me there, especially him.
Soon enough his hands wandered upwards and started to pull my t-shirt up my body. Deep within I knew what was going to happen, and I was terrified, but I wanted this.
I wanted him.
Breaking away from the kiss I aided the taller male in removing my t-shirt and watched as he carelessly tossed it into the laundry basket.
Biting into my lip I just sat there, trying to allow all this new information into my brain.
Gary was trying to strip me? Is that what was going on? Oh man, that thought is doing unbelievable things to me.
"Are you okay with this?" Gary asked, looking into my eyes for an answer.
I gave a nod, assuring him I was fine. Yeah it was a little weird and new, but it wasn't like I did not want to do this.
My body was soon beginning to sink into the embrace of my mattress as Gary pushed me down. It wasn't needy, nor forceful. It was just loving, and tender.
A different kind of sensation cascaded through my body as he started to assault my over sensitive neck with his tongue. This scene seemed all too familiar, and as soon as I realised that I had dreamt this I could not suppress a heated moan of desire.
"Uhnnn..."
At this moment in time I just wanted to take things slowly and enjoy every precious moment with him in this way.
Closing my eyes I felt the soft tickling of his tongue fade into something more prominent. I knew what Gary was doing, he was creating a mark on me, and that simple thought made my body writhe under his.
Meanwhile my hands were just holding his body in position, gently feeling how smooth his skin was underneath my fingertips.
I never imagined this to be happening, Gary and I getting evermore aroused in my bedroom, and on my bed! The thought was making me feel all fuzzy in my head.
"Ash..." He whispered in my ear causing a trail of goosebumps to erupt all over my arms.
God, I loved it when he did that.
A small tingling sensation remained after where he had left his mark on me, and I could not help but blush. The whole world would know now, and Gary did not seem to care.
Closing my eyes I could feel the pressure continuing to build up in my crotch, it had gone beyond the point of needing now, it was starting to hurt.
Yelping slightly I felt his demonic tongue start to gently tease my ear, rubbing it's smooth damp form all over the sensitive flesh.
"Aahhh, Gary~!" I cried out, moaning out loud and trying my best to control the urges that were bubbling up in my stomach.
That was the spot to turn me on completely, and amazingly he had found it with ease.
Well... I was easy to read, like an open book.
"Do you like it Ashy-Boy?" He teased me, his voice sounding very seductive right about now.
Groaning and feeling a light glaze of sweat congealing on my forehead I could only muster a nod. My breathing was becoming very erratic as the emerald eyed boy continued teasing me to the point of breaking.
Fucking hell! I feel like I am going to explode! Stop teasing me, dammit!
As his tongue invaded my ear once again I could feel his slender yet nimble fingers work his way downwards towards my jeans. I knew what he was up to, he was still trying to strip me.
Closing my eyes tightly I continued to moan softly at his touch, so fleeting and feather like. By now my mind was clouded over with various visions, Gary kissing me hungrily, creating marks on my neck, touching my...
Stop, stop! Calm down Ash! This is all so new, so... just take a step back and just let nature take its course. God that sounded corny.
As his fingers unbuttoned my jeans and started to slide them off I cracked open one of my eyes. His movements were so slow and gentle, not violent or forceful which was not what I expected. I actually expected just to be ravaged by him.
I don't think I would've minded that either.
"Are you definitely sure you're okay with this?" Gary asked, looking at me with a solemn expression.
I nodded, smiling a little.
I could feel my heartbeat throughout my whole body and it was beginning to make me shudder with every beat. Gary took my words at face value and took my jeans off completely, and then tossed them in the laundry basket.
It was at this point I realised, I was half naked just like he was and now my erection was easy to see.
Suddenly feeling very self conscious I grabbed the sheet from the bed and hid my throbbing arousal from his view. I did not want him to see it, just yet. Gary raised an eyebrow at my actions.
"You don't have to be shy, you know? I'm not going to shout at you, or tease you,"
I just looked at him.
He was being serious, but still, I had never been half naked, or naked in front of anyone before. It was just so alien to me.
I watched as he gently held my arm, trying to get me to move the sheet away and not be so nervous. It wasn't like I could just turn off my nerves, this was my first time of doing anything like this. It was only natural to be a little scared.
"I... I'm... a little nervous," I confessed, watching as Gary's expression didn't change to that usual teasing glance. He smiled and gently rubbed my arm;
"It's okay to be nervous. You know, I'm nervous as well,"
Hearing those words actually made me feel better. I did not feel like I was alone in this, Gary and I were in the same boat and we were both experiencing new things.
Breathing inwardly I decided to relax a little and moved the sheet away. His hand kept hold of my arm, gently rubbing across the skin to comfort me.
And it actually was working.
Gary's eyes wondered down to my obvious erection through my boxers and chuckled slightly.
Well, it was only natural that I would be as hard as a rock after everything he did to me.
"Looks to me like someone's excited," He teased, bobbing his tongue out at me playfully, making me blush furiously.
I was sure he was too, only the towel concealed it from view and also hid if he had an erection. Lucky for him.
Moving his hand from my arm he reached up and cupped my cheek, just gazing into my eyes. It was now that my heart was slowly melting again, and I could not help but release a dreamy sigh. This was so much more to me than anything in the world, and I was so happy to know I could share these moments with the one person who never left my life.
"Gary..." I muttered, almost in a whisper as my eyes half closed once again.
His face drew closer to mine and ever so softly planted a subtle kiss on my lips, causing me to inhale. As my arms wrapped around the taller boy I just wanted to give into him completely, to sink into his touch, melt into his fiery kisses and be consumed by his eyes.
My longing for him grew ever stronger, wanting him to claim me in every way possible. Opening my mouth slightly Gary's tongue entered and started to delicately tease my own. I could not help but moan into the kiss as my growing desire for him was becoming prominent.
Fuck... I really want him. But... I am still nervous and unsure about it. My mind is saying I don't know, but my body is behaving differently. Who do I choose?
Whilst trying to figure it out Gary's hand had wandered down my stomach and across my crotch, gently fleeting across the obvious erection in my boxers.
I needed more friction, all this teasing was not helping matters.
"Ah... " I moaned softly, now beginning to gently suckle on his tongue.
Gary's breathing increased in vigour as his body melded closer to my own and his hand started to stroke my throbbing arousal through my boxers.
As I held him close I could feel the sensations bubbling in my stomach, and the feelings that coursed through my body were unreal.
"Mmmmm..." Gary moaned, his eyes closed as he continued to torture me.
I started to suckle his tongue a little more fierce as the pressure deep inside continued to build up. My hands now decided to bury themselves in his hair, which was now soft and fluffy and pull his face closer. I did not want this to end, I wanted to keep kissing him and touching him until we passed out.
As my breathing got heavier and my concentration was wavering I knew that this constant pain in my crotch was a reminder of what I truly desired.
"Oh my God~!" I cried out, breaking away from the kiss as Gary's hand slithered underneath the waistband of my boxers and was now properly stroking my throbbing erection.
The feel of his hand around it was a little odd, but not something I did not enjoy. This was just like my dream sex, only better as it was real.
"Ash..." Gary said quietly, looking at me through lust driven eyes. I could already feel a blush returning to my cheeks as our eyes locked. His hand continued moving in a slick motion, making my body tense up every now and then.
"Y-yeah?"
"Do you... want me?" He murmured, that seductiveness heard in his voice once again.
Biting my lip to quieten down my moans of desire I wondered why he asked that, my erection was the obvious give away to what I wanted. The blush on my face intensified as his actions got quicker, and the sensation it was creating was out of this world.
"Oh God... YES!" I cried out, throwing my head back against the soft pillows and closing my eyes.
My breathing was a mess right now, and gasping for air was the only way of getting enough oxygen into my body. Sweat beads were trickling down my face as I knew deep within if he continued this tempo I wouldn't be able to last very long.
"Aaah..." I moaned, pulling Gary down by his neck so I could hide the blush on my face.
As I gently nuzzled his shoulder I could feel that ever growing pressure rising and rising.
This was unfair. Why was I being tortured? That's it, no more mister nice Ash Ketchum.
Without hesitation I started to brush my tongue over the sensitive area of his neck. His body trembled for a moment as his hand continued to pleasure my body entirely.
As the feelings got more intense so did my own torment. To prevent moaning out in sheer lust I began suckling on his neck, now deciding I too would make a mark on him.
"Uhnnnnn" Gary groaned into my ear, obviously liking what I was doing.
I continued assaulting his neck as my breathing increased in vigour. My erection was throbbing beyond belief and soon I would have my release.
"Mhmmmm..." I moaned while suckling his neck. There would be lovely nice red mark there to revel about later and that thought kind of pleased me.
"Aaah... Ash,"
The emerald eyed boy was obviously struggling to keep himself composed as I kept up this constant assault on his neck. All was fair in love and war after all.
Hearing his heated groans of desire were extremely delicious to my ears and almost tipped me right over the edge. A part of me had to control myself for a second.
"G-Gary... I..." I murmured, struggling under his touch.
The fast pace of his motions were driving me insane and I couldn't stop the inevitable soon.
Placing a single kiss on his neck I closed my eyes tightly and gripped the taller boy like he was a lifeline.
It was then I felt it.
"Aaaaaahhhhh... GARY!" I almost screamed, holding onto him for dear life as my orgasm rocked throughout my body, releasing that pent up steam within me.
Keeping my eyes closed and just embracing the green eyed boy I waited until my orgasm had finally quietened down and I could start to calm myself.
Opening my eyes slightly my vision was somewhat blurring, but I knew what had just happened. The realisation sunk in pretty quick when I felt a warm sticky liquid on my stomach.
Oh my God. Did that just happen? As if... I just got jacked off by Gary Oak. Holy Mother of God!
Moving away from Gary I looked downwards at the crime scene.
As expected my stomach and some of the bed sheets were covered in my own liquid. That would be a pain to wash off.
As my eyes looked up towards Gary's face I noticed that he was blushing. He wasn't looking at me however, his attention was focused on the crime scene, only there wouldn't need any investigation.
"Gary..." I murmured, watching as his eyes raised to mine.
"Yes?"
"Why... why did you do that?" I enquired, very curious to why this even happened. Not that I was complaining about it, and I was even more thrilled that the throbbing sensation was now completely gone.
"I wanted to see what it was like," He answered plainly, wiping his sticky hand on the towel that was wrapped around him.
Well, that was fair enough, after all he probably had never done anything like that with a guy before.
Reaching over to grab the towel from the laundry basket to swipe away the incriminating evidence I just could not help but smile.
Gary must have been a mind reader, he must've known that I was in desperate need of release, but was not ready to go all the way yet. That was kind of sweet.
As I wiped away the evidence Gary got up and opened the drawer with his belongings in and retrieved a pair of boxers.
"I will go and change now," He mused, giving me a smile before getting up to leave and get changed ready for bed.
I nodded and continued attempting to be rid of the incriminating white stain that murdered my bed. I wished I had picked lighter colour sheets, then it would not be as damn noticeable.
Sighing I placed the towel back into the laundry basket and just thought.
Gary... he is being so nice to me. That was something out of this world, and now I know that it doesn't feel wrong to do things like that with him. It feels so right.
Adjusting my boxers I sat crossed legged on my bed, waiting for Gary's return.
After all that excitement I was beginning to feel drowsy and longed for my well deserved sleep.
As I fluffed up one of my pillows that had gotten crushed in the midst of it all my mind kept wandering to him. Liking Gary was something I had to get used to, but this. This was definitely something new, something I was unsure of.
Did I even know what it meant?
"Tired?" Came Gary's voice as he returned wearing the black boxers he retrieved from the drawer.
I gave a weak nod and yawned loudly. All this commotion had really worn me out and now to end this perfect day I would just love to fall asleep in his arms.
"That doesn't come as a surprise," He mused, walking over to where I sat and sat beside me.
He gave me a smile and I could not help but feel terribly content. Things were just so damn perfect right now, and even with my Mom being in hospital and her being terribly ill I knew that with Gary here with me I could cope, somehow.
As I settled down into the bed, pulling the sheets over my half naked body to gain some warmth Gary got up to switch the light off so the room would become shrouded in velvet darkness.
Closing my eyes I sighed, breathing in the scent of our antics. It was just like my dream, only better because it was real.
Snuggling into the pillow I felt Gary's figure enter my bed and settle beside me. Usually I would expect him to turn over and go to sleep, but not this time.
I felt one of his arms come snaking across my waist and lay there. His body pressed up against mine as his warmth completely consumed me and allowed me to give into this perfect scene.
"Good night Ashy-Boy," Gary whispered, bending over to gently kiss my cheek. I blushed at the contact of his lips on my skin, and as he settled back into the bed, arm around my waist pulling me close I murmured quietly;
"Goodnight Gary,"
OMFG! I didn't! Nope, see I wanted it to be kind of real. If they are both virgins and unsure of things they aren't just going to rip each others clothes off are they?
Anyway I hope you guys liked that lime session, with all the cute fluffyness. I showed Gary's softer side in this, and I loved it! Awwww, bless!
Thank you all for all your reviews and faves! It means so much to me! I hope you will review and lemme know about how it went. For now I shall run along and write the next chapter. Until then, au revoir!
