Pokelove

Timothy was nervous after the parade. When he had heard that his hometown Azalea City was holding a Pokeparade he had flown back to participate, promoting his most prized Pokemon.

She was radiating, atop her float, and she had been far away enough that he could safely marvel at her without her reading his thoughts. There always mixed some lewd thoughts in between and Timothy was scared, his Guardevoir would think he was a creep and leave him.

He looked to the floor, a bit ashamed that he had let his mind travel to those thoughts again. She was just next room with the other Pokemon before they got back to their respective trainers.

When she came out he blushed a bit. She was enigmatic, an incandescent beauty. He already knew from his pokedex that even the base Pokemon from which Guardevoir ultimately evolved could lay human-like eggs. Ever since he had found this information he-
NO.

His face was read and he looked away, afraid she might see his lewd thoughts from his face.
Instead she sent him a rainbow of positive feelings and communicated to him she wanted to see the fireworks with him on the riverbanks.
Timothy looked at her and smiled at him and together they went outside the Pokecenter.

She was happy walking with her trainer down the street to the riverbank. The parade had been wonderful. Although she didn't mind being admired by crowds, ultimately she desired Timothy to fan over her. She had seen him in the crowd and seeing him in awe at her had made her heart surely skip a beat. She floated beside him and stretched out her hand, brushing his before she mustered the courage to hold it.
He blushed a bit but didn't seem to mind. That's when she decided, today was the day.

The event was a perfect excuse to talk with others about how they expressed their feelings towards their trainers, and the results were mixed, but Guardevoir had decided on a course of action, that would hopefully bring them even closer together.

On the riverbank they sat down, next to each other. With her psychic powers she set off a warding field, keeping others away. She wanted Timothy all to herself this evening and no one to disturb them nearby.

When the first fireworks shot up and illuminated the night sky, she knelt down behind Timothy, hugging him. She could feel his face get hot as he got flustered, but he didn't try to escape it.

Encouraged, Guardevoir pressed on, nuzzling her face on his cheek and planting a small kiss on it, together with a psychic message of an intimate and romantic feeling. She could feel his heart race and his body react.

The barrier he usually tried to keep up around his thoughts just eroded under her physical proximity and for the first time she could see and feel the intense feeling that Timothy harbored for her.
Drawn in by the warmth and light she nudged closer, wrapping her arms around his young body, and their shared focus drifted deeper, towards thoughts he desperately had tried to hide from his Pokemon.

Timothy was flustered and puzzled, never before had Guardevoir shown such intimacy. His mind wandered on his own, he could feel their mental connection, and her scent, her touch and her mind overpowered him.

He felt her presence in his head, and all the naughty images surfaced. His face was as red as a Cheri Berry but he was too tense to move. It all laid bare before her, surely she would reject him.

Only that she didn't, instead she clung closer to him, letting his fantasies play out, eager to see what he desired. He was too shook to stop it, and the naughty ideas just kept pouring out.

One idea went to the foreground and gently, his Guardevoir let him lie on the grass, hovering around him. Her mind undid his belt and his hard cock sprung out of his pants. Her face was inches from it, their thoughts still connected, before her lips wrapped around his shaft, caressing his skin.

He inhaled sharply, the actual touch surpassed his wildest dreams, as Guardevoir began licking and sucking his dick.

He stopped wondering why nobody else had showed up, the only thing in the world that mattered right now was their union. Freed from his fear and shame, his mind produced another fantasy, and Guardevoir picked it up, releasing his throbbing member from her mouth, only to move her hip on top of him.

Slowly she went down, guiding his cock into her wet and waiting fold. Her mind was a mix of happiness, consent and pleasure as she began riding him, grinding up and down on his shaft, their pleasure sharing via the link.

Timothy could feel how close he was, how close they both were, and inevitably, another fantasy of his pushed to the front.

Guardevoir replied in kind, showing him the mental image of her egg inside her womb, an egg that they both wanted for him to fertilize.

His hands found her hips, their added lust pushed them over the edge and he drove deep inside her, seeking the prize before his cock erupted, spilling his cum into her.
Driven by their desire, she pushed back, getting him deeper, and when she felt their wish come to fruition she shared the bliss with him.
Even after he came, he still stayed inside, Guardevoir next to him, still joined, nuzzling his face with a happy expression on her.

They stayed at the riverbank, the warm summer air their blanket while in other parts of the city people partied late into the night, all they needed they had right there.