Road to My Heart

by Cosmic Sky

All this time, Victor had wanted to be the best in Galar, but at heart, he was still a decent guy. Sonia would go as far as to say he was rather heroic; there was no shame in falling for a hero, right? Victor couldn't help but have fallen for her as well as Sonia was an incredible woman in his eyes. Though they walked different roads, they could intersect, and join together.

Hey, everyone. Hopefully you've been making it through 2021, it's been…better in some aspects than last year. Though I've gotten off to a late start, here's my first Pokémon lemon of the year. Sonia! Yes, a tad belated, but one of Gen VIII's poster girls will be getting some love. Right off the bat, I was impressed with her and thought it was pretty cool how she eventually succeeded her grandmother as Galar's regional professor; this'll be a first time doing such a pairing (which is understandably given most professors are male and older, some, but not all). As you'd expect, this story will take place a couple of years post game, Victor's sixteen and Sonia will be just shy of twenty-four. Now that you know all that, dive in and enjoy!

I do not own anything.

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Road to My Heart

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"Just leave her here?"

The black and white-haired Gym Leader looked to him with an unapologetic frown. "Come on, Victor, look at her? Do you really think we can spend time trying to snap her out of this when we have two rampaging Legendaries on the loose? Sordward and Shielbert aren't going to wait for us to snap her out of this funk so she can help."

Victor held his tongue as he knew Piers was right. But that didn't make it any less painful.

For as long as he'd known her, Sonia was a walking, talking, shining ball of energy, one that he felt he could always turn to. The fourteen-year-old was willing to admit he had a crush on her, but she was a valued friend that he and Hop knew they could turn to in a pinch. In turn, they tried to be people she could turn to, or at least Victor tried to be that person.

Now, here he was and here she was. This was the most depressive he'd ever seen her, albeit she had every reason to be. After finally settling on a dream to pursue, succeeding her grandmother as regional professor, a mess like this goes and happens-her research stolen by one of her ow assistants for the purpose of tarnishing the reputations of the region's two Legendaries and saviors. Two Legendary Pokémon that she'd just written a best-selling and thought-provoking book about. It seemed like some sort of cruel joke, except no one was laughing…except maybe Sordward and Shielbert thinking that they would finally be able to tarnish the Sword and Shield Duo's reputations.

His fists clenched at the mere thought of the pair of the self-centered brothers. He felt his heart swell with animosity for not just them but also for Margret, Sonia's assistant. The assistant that she'd trusted, the assistant that had betrayed that trust for her own selfish gain.

Victor wasn't the type of person to hate, he tried not to be. Not even with Chairman Rose who came dangerously close to destroying all of Galar and potentially endangering the world because of his pride. A minute passed during which he was able to realize in spite of the gravity of the Second Darkest Day, it had been an impersonal matter; this on the other hand, was very personal. One of his closest friends was sitting in a corner curled up in a ball, heartbroken and he had no idea how to help her.

"Victor," Called the Dark-Type Gym Leader, pulling him from the inner sanctum of his thoughts. "We have to go stop those two weirdos before they do cause serious damage."

"Afraid that we're a little late on that front, Piers." The male brunette said. It was clear that he was just barely keeping himself from growling in rage. Victor felt Piers' gaze on him, waiting to see if the anger he was holding in leaked out. Frankly, he did want to scream in rage, but like Piers had said, disaster wasn't going to wait for Sonia to pull herself together, or Victor attempt to help her pull herself together.

It wasn't just Piers who was looking at him. Raising his head and looking back, he saw that Hop had finished talking to Professor Magnolia, no doubt about what to do regarding the stolen Wishing Stars. The elderly professor met his eyes, then looked to her granddaughter. Her face was grim, as was the message, "Go on after them, I'll take care of Sonia."

Victor's shoulders fell and the tension building within him evaporated. It was still there, just in a new state for the moment; when he and the gang caught back up with the brothers, Victor knew it'd mix with the rage within him. Those feelings had to be harnessed and aimed at the people deserving of them.

Sucking in a breath, he walked toward Sonia, who failed to react to his presence. It wasn't a good sign, but Victor knew he shouldn't have been expecting anything big. "Sonia," he started. She still didn't move. "I know you're hurting right now, and trust me, you've got every right to. You may be hurting…but listen to me, you are not a fool for employing Margret. You had no idea she was a spy; you can't and shouldn't blame yourself for it. You also shouldn't let a word of what either of those two twits get you down." With every word, he felt his confidence rising. His hand reached out and fell upon Sonia's right shoulder. "Margret may not have been who you thought she was…but you're still surrounded by people who respect and love you. People that could…use your help with what's coming. We need you, and…we'll be waiting for you. We'll be here for you."

Those words hung in the lab as the young Champion turned back to look at his companions. His face was set in determination, his resonating with that of Piers and Hop. The two other trainers nodded and began to head to the door, Professor Magnolia wishing them luck on their way out.

It was a beautiful day in spite of the slow-moving disaster falling upon the region. Though it was shining bright, Victor knew the sun could be obscured by darkness, specifically the dark clouds that came with Dynamaxing.

"Alright, lets' go after them. The quicker we can found those imbeciles, the quicker all of this will be-"

"Wait just a bloody minute!"

To his side, he saw Piers smirk. Hop outright smiled and laughed, his excitement on full display. Together, the three boys turned around to find the door to the lab swinging open. Sonia practically bolted out, nearly tripping over her feet as she attempted to catch up to them. Not exactly helping her case was the fact that the trio weren't that far away from the door; the orange-haired girl had came at what might have been the best or worst time.

"You guys…can't just up and leave me behind!" The young professor shouted.

"But…you were pretty upset." Hop offered. "Victor talked to you and told you to take your deal in dealing with that. We figured we'd best give you some space to do that, otherwise we might end up making things worse."

"Victor spoke for all of us, but we didn't want to try pushing on you in your moment of grief. That never turns out well." Piers further explained, a pained look on his face. Clearly the Dark-Type expert was speaking from some personal experience.

Sonia took their words to heart, but the pain was still evident on her face. "Of course, I 'd be down on myself! I was tricked by a Nickit in Wooloo's clothing." Her hand fell over her face, articulating the shame that she felt. It was only there for a moment. When she removed her hand from her face, her green eyes found Victor's; she was first looking directly at him. "But that's it! No more feeling sorry for myself! Like you said, Victor, you guys need me! That lot made off like bandits with all the Wishing Stars, and we can't sit around and wait for them to be used by those two imbeciles! There's no time for me to be feeling so down."

Hop's smile was practically split his face. "Oh! That's it, that's the Sonia we know and love!"

"Quite so. Seems you've got some more guts than we thought." His eyes shifted to his right where a certain someone was quietly reveling in the moment. "And it seems a certain someone helped ya' find them."

Victor's face flushed red at the implication. Suddenly, he couldn't look Sonia in the eye, yet she kept on looking at him. Sucking it up, he dared to meet her gaze, hoping he didn't say anything stupid in this dire but touching moment. Once his eyes locked with hers, Victor felt like he was bound by a magnet.

"Victor," she started, only to be silenced by the opening of the door behind her. "I…"

"You don't need to say anything." He said, feeling a surprising coolness wash over him. "I just said to you something I'm pretty sure you'd have said to me if our situations were reversed. That's what friends are for, right?"

The way her face lit up was like watching the sunrise. Victor could feel himself being warmed by the smile. Personally, Sonia felt a similar radiance brimming within her. Her heart beat a tick faster as she opened her mouth to speak, to compliment Victor and affirm his words. If their positions were reversed, she'd definitely do the same for him. She would have vocalized those words had the door behind her not swung open and out stepped her grandmother.

Victor had his role to play and she had hers. He was the adventurer, the leader of this oddball trio of his best friend and a Gym Leader; they were still a pretty good team that could handle packs of rampaging Dynamax Pokémon. Sonia would laugh about it, seeing the comparison between Victor and the heroic knights of old. Perhaps he was their modern-day successor, him, Hop, and maybe even Piers. Victor certainly had the instincts and attitude of knight on a mission to save the land.

If he's the knight…then I guess that makes me the modern-day mage, there to help him on his quest. Victor, I promise, I won't let you down! She thought to herself as she worked alongside her grandmother to track the brothers who were dragging Galar back to the edge of chaos. It wasn't going to happen, not on their watch.

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Victor's heart was pounding as it always did just before a battle. It was inevitable as there was no way for him to not be excited…and a little scared. The latter would have come as a surprise to people. Three years of being Champion, having faced a number of threats including the dreaded Eternatus, one might have thought that Victor had nothing to fear. But he was still a human being, he was still in a lot of ways young.

There was a small part of him that feared going out and losing, in failing to give the people the show that they came for. He understood the pressure that Leon was under when he wore the Champion's mantle; it could indeed weigh heavily on those who wore it, and that weight didn't completely dissipate if one got used to wearing it. It could be heavy, but Victor had proved that he could shoulder it, and he would continue to shoulder it for some time to come.

Sucking in one final breath, he headed out to the arena, his ears being blasted full force with the roar of the crowd, all chanting his name. The familiar rush of excitement and adrenaline pumped through him, and he hadn't even raised his hand yet. Once he did, the roar of the crowd got even louder. It was deafening, thunder booming all around him, and yet when the battle actually started, it could easily be dwarfed. Such was the nature of battles in Galar; Victor absolutely loved them.

He saw various signs and posters, many for him and many for his opponent. The cheer of beloved fans was something he'd never get tired of, but he always made a mental note to never lose himself to them. Still, it could be hard sometimes looking at the literal sea of support he had. Still, there were some that caught his eye. The cheers of his hometown always managed to do that.

Victor saw them in the stands, in the box office seats, the representatives of Postwick were waving a big flag with his name on it. To them, Victor waved at the most. His heart always swelled with proud whenever he saw them It did the same when he saw certain spectators, which wasn't easy.

One of them being Sonia, whom his keens eyes were able to make out to be one of the hands holding up the flag.

His training on the Isle of Armor had left him with senses so sharp they were almost scary sometimes, granted they really shined when he focused his mind. He could see and smell further than he ever could before, and he got some good uses out of that. Albeit, he tried to avoid abusing them. Was there anything wrong with looking at the crowd and seeing the girl he'd been crushing on for three years?

Alright, Victor, you got your look in. Focus on the battle! Your title's on the line! He chanted to himself. Facing forward, he looked into the fiery shades of his opponent.

"So, ready to give these folks a rockin' battle, Champion!" He shouted.

"Always, Ryuki! Show me what the 'Rock Star Dragon' is made of!" Victor shouted back.

Needless to say, the traveling Dragon-type trainer did exactly that. He gave his best, and Victor responded in kind; the hundreds of people present applauded them for it, as did the millions watching them worldwide. It was indeed an all-star performance.

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"Thanks for showing up."

"Thanks for…calling me." Victor was proud to say that he didn't turn into a stammering wreck around Sonia, not that he ever turned into that often around Sonia. He liked her, but he knew how to keep his tongue in his mouth.

"Well," she began, putting a manicured nail to the side of her chin and making a show of looking perplexed. "You've been a close friend for years, you've helped me get my butt in gear when I've needed it, and lastly…I like spending time with you. Heh, those sound like charming reasons to call you for an after-match get-together, don't you think? Oh, and the fact that you won."

Both burst into laughter that echoed through the hallway, potentially into the locker room. Sonia had been patient in waiting for the crowd of reporters to clear out; she knew the procedure all too well as she'd been Leon's friend for years. She also knew that from time to time, even Champions needed breaks, sometimes they definitely needed those breaks. Sonia considered herself one of the perfect people to help them unwind.

"So, you wouldn't happen to have any plans tonight." She politely asked.

"Well, I've got some fancy dinner with some big wigs…but I ca reschedule to tomorrow." Victor answered, feeling a spark of hope flickering within him. He wasn't going to call it a date, even though a part of him wanted to. "What about you? Do you have to get back to your lab and finish writing that report on the evolution of Fairy-Types in the region?"

"I should, it hasn't been easy to write, but that's part of the fun of it." She laughed, Victor laughed alongside her. When it came to Fairies, being hard but fun seemed par the course. Fairies themselves would likely agree with the assessment, and be proud of it. "Nothing too bad will come of me taking a night off. Besides, I could use the break! And spending that break with you is a damn good use of my time!"

Victor blushed at that. A response bubbled up in him and then forced itself out of his lips, "I'm glad that I can spend some time with you too, Sonia." Three years and it seemed like little had changed between them, yet quite a lot had. Both of them had moved up in the world, settling into their positions as Champion and professor respectively. Both of them had also gone on to earn respect in their new occupations.

As for physicality, well, Victor was happy that he'd hit his growth spurt. No longer was he, or Hop, as short as kids. He stood at a respectable five-foot-ten, an average enough height for Galarian men. His daily workouts had certainly helped fill him out as he now had a lean yet muscular body with the speed and stamina and strength to go with it. In some ways, Victor felt like he'd grown up, yet in others, he'd remained the same old him as he'd hoped.

Sonia had grown into…into a woman. Granted, she'd always been a woman, but she was undoubtedly a respectable and beautiful one. Her orange hair still flowed down to the center of her back, tied in a ponytail with a heart-shaped clip; it was now the only one as she'd lost the rest of her heart-shaped decorations along with her shades, most of the time. To him, she'd grown from a pretty girl into a beautiful woman that he was more than happy to spend time with, and she seemed to share the feeling.

Just this was enough, he was lucky to have this.

"I'll pay for dinner." She said once they got to their restaurant of choice.

"No, I'll do it. I'm the man here, and it'd be wrong to not treat a lady right, especially when she's taking some time out of work for him." He politely retorted.

"Ah, a true gentleman, damn, I'm one lucky gal!" She showed it by grabbing his arm and squealing in joy, an act that brought them quite a bit of attention. Victor blushed under it, as did Sonia. Though they could feel their faces heating up, neither of them broke from each other.

"Sonia," he called once they got a table and some menus to order from. "Are you…"

"Hey, last I checked, there's nothing wrong with…two people having dinner together." She smiled at him in a way that made his cheeks burn even more. Sonia's cheeks were burning as well, but she pushed past that blush as she had before. "Yeah, yeah, I know how the papers are going to paint this, but it's not like we haven't been seen together before. Leon and I were seen together before and that never went anywhere, contrary to what folks wanted."

If one saw the two the former Champion and the now-researcher together, believing them to be a couple wouldn't have been impossible. Getting to know them personally, one would have discovered that there was definitely a friendship there, but nothing romantic. Victor had seen that with his own eyes; he was…happy, but he was also nervous. Sonia was an attractive woman, and she knew that, she knew that three years ago and she certainly knew it now.

"Uh, Victor?"

"Yeah?"

Now it was her turn to look somewhat nervous and uncomfortable. Victor was quite surprised, but his intuition told him that the next question she was about to ask was personal. "There was…nothing between me and Leon, you know that, right?" He nodded. "You know that just because two people are seen together doesn't always mean they're together."

"Oh yeah, I've been down that road before." Being Champion meant he rubbed elbows with a lot of people, and some of those people wanted to rub elbows with him for various purposes. From time to time, Victor had only learned that after doing an interview that resulted in him asking if he's seeing anyone, or if he's attracted to anyone or anything in particular. "In my opinion, if you want the world to know you're with someone, just come out and say it. Or show it, like Sun and Olivia, or Lucas Diamond and Cynthia Shirona."

"If you ever had to tag battle them, who'd be your pick for a partner?" Sonia questioned.

Smirking at her, he answered her question with one of his own, "Does the partner have to be a girl?"

"Hey, not to put Hop down, he's a damn good battler, he was even able to challenge the Johto and Unova Elite Four! I'm just…curious as to which girl you'd want as your partner against a pair of battle couples like them."

He saw the way her eyes shifted with curiosity and unease. Holy Arceus…she's serious. Leaning back in his seat, Victor didn't let his emotions show. "If I had to pick a partner to battle beside…I'd choose Nessa." Victor knew how much of a blow his choice would be, and he was right. Brief as it was, he saw the worry in Sonia's eyes. "She's one of the toughest battlers I've ever met, and against people like Sun and Lucas and their girlfriends, I'd definitely want her beside me. Heh, I'm sure that Nessa would be able to handle Lucas' Infernape, though he'd put up one hell of a fight."

"Yeah, he would, though I'm sure Nessa would be able to give Lucas a run for his money, and she'd definitely be a good choice to handle Olivia." She disguised the hurt well, having learned how to control her emotions just like him. "Cynthia's Garchomp is weak to Ice-type attacks, and Nessa definitely knows how to throw some of those. Your Arctozolt is always up for a fight, so he'd probably love the chance to challenge her Garchomp."

"Oh, he would, trust me. Whenever he sees her on TV, he gets excited and I can tell he wants to have a go at her, same thing with Lance and his dragons." Victor laughed. The conversation continued like that, over imaginary match-ups and eventually moving onto abilities. When their food arrived, the talk moved to their personal lives and how they've been handling their respective careers. Sure, they were challenging, but that was part of the fun as far as they were concerned.

Victor saw the concern in Sonia's aqua green eyes seemingly vanish, but he knew that it was still there.

Three-quarters of the way through the meal, Victor decided to address it. "Nessa is a great battle partner, and a good friend."

"She sure is, especially the friend part." Sonia concurred, her words truthful in spite of the unease he knew still lay within her.

"That's all Nessa is to me though, a friend. I treasure a lot of my friends. I treasure you, Sonia." Her brows rose and her cheeks reddened as she nearly dropped her knife and fork. Victor laughed and pointed to the piece of jewelry that hung on her right wrist. "Thank you for keeping it."

Touching the bracelet with her left hand, she smiled, a warm and comforting smile that made Victor's heart swell with happiness. "This is something you made for me to commemorate me succeeding my mother, not to mention your way of showing you believed in me. Oh, and it's a damn fine piece of jewelry! How could I throw it anyway or leave it sitting on some shelf! I practically wear it as often as I can!"

If he wanted to, Victor could have gone into jewelry-crafting. It wouldn't have been too far of a stretch as his ancestors had done it before. His father had crafted the wedding ring that he'd given his mother, a move he picked up from his grandfather. The Wēlands were blacksmiths, and that tradition continued on in Victor, even though he took up professional Pokémon battling. When he wasn't battling, he was forging, creating all manner of items, including battle and support items; Victor was proud of his family and his ability to keep the tradition going strong. He was also proud that he'd managed to craft an appropriate gift for Sonia.

The bracelet was one of his finest works, a silver chain lock dotted with hearts, her favorite motif with the largest ones sparkling with an emerald gem. He'd gone to great lengths to keep its creation a secret, and shouldered near unbearable teasing from his friends at the ceremony and following celebration.

Sonia had teared up and hugged him even before she'd put it on, practically squeezing the life out of him. It had been one of the best hugs Victor had ever experienced. He hadn't crafted another bracelet like it.

Placing her hand down against the table, Sonia stared down, her cheeks a light pink color. "Victor…when you gave me this, I felt…I felt…incredibly happy, happier than I could put into words. It meant a lot to me." Looking up, her aqua green eyes twinkled like polished gemstones. "You kept your word, the one you made three years ago when the weirdo brothers were running amok."

He laughed at the memory, a chaotic but incredibly fond one. "I'm a man who does his best to keep his word, especially for his friends. I'd never be able to live with myself if I failed you."

"Victor, you never have…and…I don't think you ever will. You're like a knight, a modern-day knight saving the land and helping people where he can. Hehehehe, you've even slain a couple of dragons, including a recently a red spiky one."

"It wasn't easy, but I managed." He boasted, to which she burst into laughter. Victor joined her a second later.

It was far from the last bout of joint laughter that they shared together. They would continue into dessert, and later on afterward when they left the restaurant. Both knew they had best be getting back to their respective hotels, but they stayed together for a while longer, wanting to stay in each other's presence. Separating felt a little painful for both of them, especially when they went to sleep that night. Victor and Sonia would turn to their sides, wrestling with the feeling that as enjoyable as the night was, there was something that they were missing. There was something they hadn't said to each other.

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"Sonia? Sonia? You in here?" Called the male brunette.

The door swung open and there stood the professor of the Galar region, her hair looking a little disheveled and her lab coat was sporting a few singe marks. "Hey! Victor! Thanks for showing up so late! Come on!"

"Are you okay?" He immediately questioned, his hand shooting for her wrist and turning her around so he could examine her.

"Y-Y-Yeah, t-t-things just got a little wild when I hooked the Rusted Sword up to the Power Examiner. As we suspected, it had way more power than we were expecting. Don't worry, we cut the power before it could overload the examiner and blow us all to hell and back." He continued to stare at her, concern evident in his eyes. Smiling, Sonia reached up and stroked his cheek. "Victor, I'm okay." The tension in him whined out and his gaze softened. Giggling, she reached up and kissed him on the nose causing his cheeks to burn. "Yep, a sword fit for a knight, I'll have to remember to put that down in my report."

"U-Um, S-Sonia, is that really necessary?" He called falling her deep into the lab.

Looks could be deceiving, that was practically a rule of the world. Just because something looked docile and innate didn't mean it really was.

The Rusted Sword was an artifact thousands of years old, forged to resonate with the power of Zacian, the Warrior Pokémon, the Legendary that had chosen him as its trainer and partner. Normally, Victor preferred to keep the Rusted Sword in its resting place in the Slumbering Weald, him and Hop with the Rusted Shield. From time to time though, they did draw them out, and in the case of Sonia, allow them to be studied. Those studies had yielded ground-breaking research regarding how such great power could fit into seemingly "docile" containers.

There was nothing docile in the scorch marks that surrounded the massive capsule-like device that had contained the artifact. Victor wasn't surprised to see the scorched interior of the pod.

"Here you go, thanks for letting me study it." Sonia sounded handing him a four-foot container which held the artifact. "Heh, I suppose I'll have to thank Zacian tomorrow." By her count, tomorrow was little more than maybe an hour away. There hadn't been much doubt in her to stay up late in cataloguing the research her team had done on the Rusted Sword and the power it contained. It had exceeded their expectations; they knew better than to push it. Sonia had heard too many stories of foolhardy scientists trying that, and paying for it. "You know, the fact that you can wield that thing says a lot about you, Victor. No, it confirms something that I've always thought about you."

"Which is?" He questioned with curiosity.

Sonia shot him a wink before ushering him out of the contained research lab. He stood behind her and watched as she sealed the doors, entering a six-digit keycode that locked the lab to the outside world. Spinning on her heel, she faced him while leaning against the double reinforced door.

"That you're a hero, and that you're an incredible guy. Some guys would get a hold of that power and let it go to their heads."

Laughing, he picked up the container with one hand and walked with her back up to the first floor of the lab. He'd been in the lab when it was deserted, but never this late at night, and never with just him and Sonia. Hop was due back tomorrow, and he would no doubt be bustling with excitement at his research in Sinnoh and what Sonia herself had discovered.

"You know, every time someone calls me that…I feel this extra urge to do my best to live up to it."

"You don't have to, because you're already doing that, just by being your normal self." She looked at him ad smiled, making his heart race. What Victor didn't know was that Sonia's was racing as well. Like Victor, she was aware of the…situation they were in. "Who you are now, who you've been…you're a great person, Victor."

"Well…I think the same about you, Sonia." The teenage Champion said placing the container down alongside his handbag.

"Yeah…I…figured that. You aren't shy about showing your feelings." She replied to which he laughed.

"It's just who I am, Sonia."

"And like I said, that's something about you I like. In fact…I find it attractive." He looked right at him, standing tall and waiting for her to elaborate. Victor clearly didn't want to get the wrong idea about where things were going. Outside, the wind rustled the trees and bushes around the lab. "You remember when I asked you who you'd want as your battle partner at dinner, two weeks ago?" He nodded. "Yeah…I…gave up on battling…and sometimes I regret it."

"But are you happy with your life now?" Victor asked.

Flashing him a smile, she put her hands on her hips. "Hell yeah, I am." The smile dampened as she continued to speak. "It's just…I know that sometimes…two ways of life don't really inter-"

"I said I'd want Nessa as a battle partner, and that she was just a friend." His voice was gentle, yet it resonate through the lab. "What I'd want in a girlfriend…is different. I'd want someone who is smart, funny, outgoing, and knows what she wants in life, and is happy with her life." Victor's cheeks reddened as he finally looked away. "And…if she doesn't mind someone trying to make her life happier."

"…Like you do?" In a heartbeat, she covered the distance between them. When he looked up, Sonia's hands were fastened to his cheeks. "So, basically, you wouldn't mind having a scientist like me for a girlfriend?"

"N-N-No. S-Sonia, having a woman like you would be the most amazing thing that ever-mmhh!"

The kiss caught him completely by surprise, which was what Sonia had been aiming for. It wasn't easy to get the drop on Victor; sometimes, he seemed to have the senses of a Boltund, or even siphoned some of the sense of his Legendary partner Pokémon. Walking him into a romantic confession and getting him to answer on how he felt about her as a girlfriend? Oh yeah, that could trip him up enough for Sonia to steal a kiss, hopefully the first kiss of their relationship. Victor obviously wasn't against it as he quickly brought his arms around her and held her against him until they broke for air.

"Minty fresh." Victor finally said, sounding incredibly dumbfounded.

Giggling, Sonia rubbed her thumb against his cheek, her eyes glittering as she leered at him. "Want another taste?"

Grinning, he moved first, initiating the next kiss, which Sonia happily leaned into. Though it'd only been seconds, he was already left wanting more of her, and Sonia wanted her lips back on Victor's. Both got their wish as their arms moved to wrap around one another, pressing them closer together; their bodies were melding against one another just like their lips were. Mouths opened allowing sloppy tongues to flicker against each other, Victor and Sonia both feeling a rush of pure euphoria from the oral dance. Sonia clearly had the advantage as she had the experience, but she was willing to let Victor stumble his way along. In time, he'd learn, and that's when Sonia felt the real fun would begin.

He showed that he was a fast learner as he slowly but surely began to overwhelm her in the kiss. Sonia moaned in erotic delight as the Galar Champion took the offensive, something she'd secretly always wanted him to do. She had a thing for guys who were forward and somewhat aggressive, those were two things that could be used to sum up Victor quite well. She would have told him to give her all that she had were her mouth not occupied with Victor's. All she could do was moan out her yearnings; evidently, he got them as his kiss grew more aggressive. Her painted nails reached for his back, lightly scratching at it. Either consciously or subconsciously, Victor responded with a short but swift thrust of his hips.

"Ahhhh! V-Victor, I-I-I can feel it! Y-Your cock!" She yelled as arcs of electricity traveled up her spine. Sonia could feel the tingling in her pussy, it forced her to swing her legs around Victor's waist. Her aqua green eyes widened as another series of jolts pulsed through her. "Oooooh!" Another one came extending the scream. It was only ended when Victor swiftly moved in to kiss her. Sonia could literally feel her legs beginning to shake from the sensual assault. Yep, Victor was definitely going all-out, and she whole-heartedly approved of his eagerness. He'd soon learn that he wasn't alone. It was hard to tell how long the kiss had been going on, but she eventually recovered enough of her wits to coordinate her body, she began her counterattack.

Pulling away and biting his lip, Victor bit back a groan. He'd moved impulsive, thrusting his hips against Sonia's unsure of the response he'd get. It turned out to be one that spurned him to repeat his actions. His inner self cackled with joy and goaded him about getting rid of their clothes life-long dream that he'd had for the last two years as he truly began to fall for Sonia. Now that those inner desires were on the cusp of being fulfilled, he was finding it hard to control himself.

He'd made the first play and Sonia responded, rather beautifully at that. "S-Sonia," he mumbled.

Cupping his face with her gentle hand, she leaned forward, just a few centimeters separating their lips. "Hey, I'm just returning the favor. Besides, gotta get you all revved up, right?" Her every word made the black-haired boy's heart summersault. He was practically gnashing his teeth in trying to resist shouting in ecstasy as she had done. Sonia admired that resistance…but she was going to break it down. She damn well knew that Victor dreamed of screaming his lungs out from sex with her. Sonia was going to give him that wish, and he was going to give her the wish of romantic companionship she'd been cradling within her. Fluttering her eyes, she began the next kiss; this one she took command of.

They ended up switching positions, Victor was now the one leaning against the table being pressed by Sonia. She pulled back just long enough to bask in the look on his face.

"You know, I don't think the table is the best place to do this." He casually spoke while wearing a grin sandwiched between two crimson cheeks.

"Oh, so now you want to change positions." Sonia laughed. "Still, you may have a point. It'd kind of suck to have to get a replacement table because we broke it having sex. Matter of fact, it'd suck if we had to replace anything in here because we got a little too hot and wild…but I'd consider it worth it." She added shooting him a seductive grin. Victor's grin widened as he seized on the chance. Laughing, Sonia allowed him to, wrapping her arms around his waist as he hefted her up and threw her back on the table. Naturally, it shook from not just her weight but the extra force that Victor put in. The shaking compounded with his aggressive kiss made Sonia feel like she was floating through the clouds.

It wasn't a complete domination like the first two kisses, they casually fought for control. Lips smacked against one another and bodies moved in faint rhythm with them. Sonia's legs sensually tightened around Victor's waist; he responded to her actions by once more thrusting his hips against hers. Sonia's beautiful patch hair cascading around the table as she leaned her head back and moaned. Victor pulled away, his heart pounding as he drunk in the sight that lay before him. Sonia Magnolia was lying on her coffee table, in her own lab, panting and red-faced with her legs loosely wrapped around his waist. He watcher her pant, her sweet lips sucking in and exhaling air at a rapid pace. It was a match of his own rapid heartbeat and breathing. His eyes were drawn to her chest, her trademark green sweater concealing her upper body.

Victor was amazed at how he kept from ripping it off of her. The rising and falling of chest felt like it was betting him, and knowing Sonia, that's how she might have wanted him to see it.

It definitely was as she smiled at him, a seductive foxlike smile that caused his heart to slam against his chest.

Sonia began to move her hands up and down her body, pausing at her lower abdomen which stood exposed to his viewing eyes. Victor felt sweat collecting on his brow as he watched her aqua green nails trace over her exposed stomach, her nail gliding over her belly button. He might have been a hallucinating, but he could have sworn he saw Sonia's finger bend, a beckoning She motion that he almost listened to. His face bent in lustful concentration; Sonia laughed. Everything was going near exactly as she planned, filling her with sensual glee that almost made her do the undressing herself. At the last second, she caught herself, still thinking it would be better to let Victor do it; he had after all probably been fantasizing about it for the last couple of years. Either that or her undressing just for him, then letting him have his way with her and her him.

"You…Sonia, you…" He continuously whispered, clearly fighting with himself on what to do. Her sexy giggles certainly weren't doing much to help, nor the way she was leering at him beautiful green eyes, eyes that he'd dreamed of looking at him in such an amorous way. How ironic that now that it was happening, it almost felt too much to process. Of course, that didn't mean that Victor was going to back out. "You're right, we shouldn't be doing this on the table, you could end up hurting your back."

For a second, Sonia seemed surprised, it quickly melted into heartfelt laughter as she happily opened her arms up to the seventeen-year-old. She shouldn't have been surprised; this was Victor. Sweet, honorable, kind, and lovable Victor. He was especially courteous when it came to the ladies-a testament to the chivalry of the old age. Giggling as she was lifted into his arms, Sonia couldn't help but think how lucky, and how happy, she was that she realized that this superstar trainer was the guy for her. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her over to the couch. Though the trip was short, Sonia enjoyed every second of it-it was a dream of practically every girl to be carried in the arms of the guy they liked. Upon getting to their destination, she rewarded him as he deserved.

The couch was a much better place for smooching than her table. Victor let her take the lead in the kiss, her hands lavishly moving over his clothed backside. She could practically sense the anticipation in him, the yearning to start getting rid of their clothes and move onto the steamy action that they both longed for. Victor pulled away to look down into her beautiful green eyes, and she was able to look up into his steamy brown orbs. The researcher temporarily lost herself in them as she had several times before. This time though, she had the freedom to indulge in them. They were hers to bask in for as long as she wanted, oh, and the lips that went with them.

Victor savored the feel of her pressing her body against his, the eagerness that she openly showed. It was a perfect mirror to his own arousal. Her hands were on his face and his were around her waist; they held one another in place while embracing the ever-growing euphoria within them. Short breaks for air dotted their smooching. Each break they inhaled enough oxygen to breath, then used it all up in reengaging one another's lips. Sonia pushed her tongue out and Victor allowed it free reign inside his mouth. He chuckled with its presence in his mouth, though he did occasionally push back with his own tongue. Sonia moaned in erotic joy at the fleshy clash between their tongues.

On a whim, Victor decided to give her more.

Sonia's half-laden eyes suddenly widened as Victor gradually began to overpower her. Once the shock wore off, she chose to surrender to him rather than to fight it. Except it seemed to be just a test run and nothing more. Her mouth lay open in a pant as he first withdrew his tongue, then the rest of his mouth. That mouth curved into a sly grin.

"Oooh, Victor, you cheeky little…" Whispered the regional professor with a lustful grin.

"What, you thought I was still the nice little kid I used to be?" Coyly fired back the male brunette.

Grinning like a Thievul, she reached up and smashed her lips against his while moving her arms beneath the rim of his shirt. Though he was thoroughly enjoying the kiss, Victor wasn't blind to it. His entire body shivered at the brushing of her knuckles against his bare skin. He reflexively pressed down against her, sandwiching her between the couch and his body. Sonia moaned in delight at the position, her hands gripped his shirt and began to pull it upward. Victor pulled away from her and sat up, allowing her to fully remove his red shirt.

"Ahhh, definitely no longer just a boy." Giggled the orange-haired woman while the man in question blushed beat red. She knew for a fact that some Pokémon trainers, especially Galarian trainers, took their physical training seriously, just as much as the training of their Pokémon. From Victor himself, she knew that blacksmithing was a requiring job, even if it wasn't as big as it used to be centuries ago. Take those two things together and one had a recipe for a smoking hot body that women, and a few men, could spend hours gawking at. Sonia certainly would have if Victor hadn't coughed to get her attention.

"Um, how do I…look?" He was nervous. Sporting an athletic physique that didn't fall too hard on the buff side with chiseled abbs and h was nervous. Sonia knew that he'd been complimented, especially by Nessa whenever the two of them ended up doing photoshoots…or ended up on the beach together. More often than not, Sonia had been left to see the shoots in the magazines and online, to say that she was impressed would have been an understatement. She was also left feeling somewhat jealous of her best friend, who at times seemed to rub her presence in her face. Now, as she stroked Victor's naked upper body, she basked in the fact that the last laugh had gone to her.

This was hers, and she was damn well going to enjoy it. "Like a man." Sonia finally responded after she finished her in eye-fucking.

Her response got a laugh out of the Champion. "Hey, no need to message my ego, I can take it."

Giggling, she trailed her fingers back up to cradle his face. "Ah, so the truth messages your ego? That's nothing to be ashamed of, Victor." His eyes lit up at her statement, then his cheeks blushed bright red. Sonia laughed before pulling his face toward hers, their lips meeting in a steamy kiss. Electricity jumped between the pair as their bodies began to grind against each other. Sonia's left hand drifted from Victor's cheek to slowly descend down his backside. He moaned into her mouth as her nails dragged against his naked backside. "You've grown into quite a looker, Victor. So good that I think I'm going to have to mark you as my own. I don't want any other ladies getting the idea that you're taken."

"Ah, such a primal way of talking." Chuckled the male brunette.

Caressing his face with his free right hand, she purred, "I may be a woman of science, but I'm still a woman. One who's vastly aware of how desirable her man is to many."

An electric jolt raced up his spine at the way she referred to him-as her boyfriend. While his heart jumped for joy, he stared into the aqua green eyes of his crush-now his girlfriend. His hold on her tightened as he leaned in to kiss her. Sonia welcomed him into her mouth, her tongue gently beckoning to him and him answering with all his heart. Victor groaned into her mouth as he felt her hands reassume roaming his backside. He shook nonstop against her, breaking away to briefly let his pleasurable groans were given free room to fan out. It was sweet music to Sonia's ears, further inciting her to continue her seductions. Shivering with sensual delight, Sonia massaged his sides with her legs while continuing to run her fingers across his backside. She was visibly enjoying it, as was Victor. Granted, he didn't lose himself in her scratches to the point he forgot their positions.

Sonia's neck lay exposed, especially as she continuously moved her head about. His breathing heavy, he leaned in, allowing his breaths to tickle her shoulder. Victor's first kiss caused Sonia's breaths to temporarily halt, his second caused a breath to rush out in a lustful gasp. More followed as he began to pepper her exposed neck and shoulder with kisses. Overwhelmed, Sonia lost herself, her sensual clawing coming to an end giving Victor full reign of their embrace. Her throaty cries had him chuckling between kisses.

"Say, if I left some hickeys on you, would you cover them up?" Victor whispered.

"I-I-I'd have to," She answered back. This wasn't like her at all, getting some flustered. Then again, Sonia had always quietly longed to be a position like this. Ah, it could have been said it was a case of be careful what you wished for. "I-I-I mean i-i-if someone c-c-comes by the lab a-a-and it's official business t-t-then I'd…I'd have to cover them up." Her mind was half-way between functional and sizzling hot. One was going to overtake the other, and Sonia knew it was going to be the latter, consuming her mind until the fires of lust were burning bright in her head. She looked forward to that moment, but she was still up for a little foreplay. Meeting Victor's eye, she turned up her sex appeal. "K-K-Knowing a-a-all of that…you'll…keep yourself in moderation when you come visit, right?"

"Moderation." Victor repeated leaning down and placing a long sensual kiss on her neck. Sonia clenched at his sides and howled into the darkened office. Her moan bounced off the bookshelves and windows. When he pulled away, Victor saw he'd left a nice-sized hickey on her neck. "Maybe I can do that…but will you be able to do the same, Sonia?"

Heart racing and blood rushing to her cheeks, she stroked his. "Ah, are you questioning my restraint, Victor?"

"And if I am?" The male brunette cheekily pressed.

Smiling, she scratched his back with her left hand. Victor suppressed a pleasurable groan and kept his focus entirely on Sonia. "You're right to." She leaned forward as he leaned down, their lips colliding in a sweet kiss that left both of them breathless. "Oh, I'm sure I'll be able to find a corner of the lab for the two of us when you…want to stop by." He flashed her a grin telling her he was looking forward to finding out where that supposed corner was. Maybe they would find it this evening, maybe they wouldn't. Ultimately, it didn't matter as their focus was entirely on each other. "Ahhhhh….oooooh, yesssss." Moaned the orange-haired woman as the assault on her neck resumed. In addition to it, Sonia could feel Victor running his hands along her waistline, her naked waistline. She continued to shake and shudder underneath him, begging him to go further through pants and half-slurred moans.

A thought occurred to her, or rather, she remembered her original plan.

With great pain, she pushed Victor away. Not violently, but gently. Her green eyes stared longingly into his, she wanted him to know she was in no way rejecting him. The very thought made her heart twist itself into knots further affirming her belief that she'd found her soulmate.

Victor moved off of her thus allowing her to sit up. He was the one lying on his backside looking up at her; he knew perfectly well what was about to happen even before Sonia's hands moved to grip the sides of her sweater. She didn't immediately pull up, nor did Victor ask her to. Both of them seemed caught in the paralysis-inducing heat of the moment. It was a heat that drew heavy pants from both of them. Brown eyes stared into green, waiting for the slightest change that they both knew would come. Sonia's end was where it happened. Her panting lips curved into a seductive smile that had Victor's personal sword raging against his pants. She was aware of it and vowed to tend to it once it became his turn to finish undress. For now though, she indulged in the liberation of her upper body.

Expectedly, Victor's jaw dropped. It wasn't like he'd never seen Sonia topless. He in fact had, in a few swimsuits no less…but there had almost always been an audience with them. There was no one else around, just him. Hell, she was bloody stripping for him, a thought that filled his heart with joyous excitement. His wasn't the only one.

I'm so glad that I went with the Psy Emerald line today. Looking back, Sonia would have liked to have said she planned to seduce Victor today and that factored into her clothing choice. No such thing had happened and it was by pure chance that everything had fallen into place as they had. Sonia was ultimately grateful for that. Coincidence was a strange and wonderful thing. Wearing her same sexy smirk, she reached for Victor's hands, taking a second to gently massage them using her fingers, then she brought them against her breaths. That push was all he needed to begin groping her. "Oooooohhhh, this feels so much better than my own hands."

"S-S-So you've…touched yourself before?" Victor whispered, truly taken aback by what he'd just heard.

Smirking at him, Sonia responded, "Hey, I have moments when I get a little…lonely. Now, I won't be lonely anymore, will, Victor?"

Squeezing her boobs, the male brunette leaned up and touched her lips with his. She threw herself into the kiss he initiated. Victor was right there waiting for her tongue, his own darting out and gently caressing hers while it explored his mouth. This was the Victor that she'd gotten used to-being such a fast learner and adapting to any new situation. He was rapidly learning how to be a good lover.

Kissing Sonia was amazing, as was groping her breasts. He always knew she liked green, and he was damn happy that she'd gone with a green bra today. A stray thought passed through Victor's mind-what other color bras did she have? What other kinds of clothing did she have? All the lewd thoughts regarding her body that he'd wrestled with poured out of his mind as he kissed and palmed the Galar Regional Professor-his girlfriend. She encouraged him with her kisses and leaning of her body against his. Even when Victor separated from her, he kept his hold on her chest. Sonia purred in sensual delight at his actions, Victor silenced her by reapplying his mouth to hers. He pushed his tongue into her mouth this time.

Her hands found his backside and began to claw at it once more. In the back of her mind, she noted how she might have to treat his back with some medicine. Her back-racking kink was fun, but Sonia didn't want to accidentally end up harming Victor. That lone concern kept on flickering in her mind like a lone campfire in the middle of a raging blizzard.

Suddenly, the fire flared upward, illuminating the stormy skies. Sonia once more gently pushed Victor away, both of them panting with red lips.

"Lean back and relax, and let me service you, baby." Declared the Pokémon professor. Victor's eyes widened in shock and anticipation. Returning her grin, he raised his hips for Sonia. Her mint-colored nails glided over his jeans, finding his belt buckle and undoing it, then the zipper to his pants. "Ah, all your waiting and yearnings shall finally be rewarded, my brave hero." She cooed as she started to pull. His erect cock had formed a sizable tent in his boxers, something that made her giggle and caused Victor to look away in sheepish embarrassment. "If I thought of cutting these…how would you react?"

A crimson blush lighting up his face, he responded, "I'd…go out and…get a new pair."

Sensually running her fingers along the dark red fabric tent, Sonia hummed in girlish delight. "And would you…trust me to get you a new pair? That is what a good girlfriend would do, don't you think?"

Meeting her eye, he nodded. "Y-Y-Yeah, t-t-that would be a…n-nice thing to do."

Her grin practically splitting her face, Sonia's hands stopped at the top of his boxers. "Lovely scenario, but I'm afraid it won't be happening. Not this time at least." And like that, his boxers came down allowing his thick, seven-inch cock to spring upright. Green eyes lit up and a red mouth hung open in lustful shock. Screw you, women of Galar! He's mine! Her hands went for his penis, grabbing at the base and ball sack causing him to howl. Sonia moved her head and brought it down directly atop the seventeen-year-old's cock. Victor howled loud enough to fill every corner of the laboratory.

Not a second was wasted in sucking the blacksmith's cock.

"Aaaaahhhh! S-S-So goooooddd!" Sonia was already tending to his penis, but Victor inadvertently added the experience by thrusting his hips upward. The act pushed his cock deeper into the professor's mouth, not that she minded. Just as he had adapted, so too had she, lavishly sucking his penis with her mouth while massaging his balls with her hands. He could have sworn he felt her minty-tinted breath caressing his cock like a spring wind. It drove Victor insane near immediately, his thrashing shaking the mattress, which now seemed maybe a tad too small for him. "S-Sonia…ahhhh, S-Sonia! Sonia!"

Momentarily removing her mouth his cock but keeping her fingers working, she leered at him. "Enjoying your first blowjob, Victor?"

Flashing her a toothy grin, he responded, "Hell yes, I am."

She squeezed his member causing him to throw his head back and howl in ecstasy. Sonia saw the tensing of his penis out of the corner of her eye and acted-she wasn't fast enough to take in the whole upper portion of his penis, but she was fast enough to get his tip aligned with her mouth. Ropes of sweet white cum shot against the back of her mouth then slid down her throat. Pure ecstasy pulsated through her body, especially between her legs. Sonia knew she was getting wet, she wanted to strip her own pants off and impale herself upon Victor's sword. She'd do that, but first she had to polish it a little more first, for her sake and Victor's.

He was certainly enjoying the sharpening.

After she finished swallowing his short but delectable load of cum, Sonia giggled. "So, how is it so far? Everything that you've been dreaming of?"

Victor gripped the back of the couch with his left hand, feeling like he was drifting out to sea in the middle of a storm. If he didn't grab onto something, he was going to be lost to the waves. "Y-Y-Yes it is, a-a-and so much…so much more, Sonia. I-I…I…I've always dreamed of this happening to me but…those dreams don't compare to the real thing."

"Dreams rarely do, that's why we should enjoy reality when we can. Isn't that right, baby?" His cherry-red face bore a smile, one that Sonia mirrored his expression before lowering her lips back down to his tip. She stretched her tongue out and sensually licked up the trickle cum that was pouring down from his tip. Victor again threw back his head and groaned in delight. "That's it, enjoy it. This is going to become a regular thing, Victor." Sonia could practically see the way her words lit up his soul. Smiling, she tenderly kissed the side of his member. It was such a gentle act, but one packed to the brim with loving affection. Another kiss followed, then a dozen more.

Victor's pants became faster and faster as the shower of kisses bestowed on his cock got to him. Her earlier statement about how dreams couldn't compare to reality were true, she was proving them true. He just barely held onto the assertion that he would do the same to her when their roles were reversed. His back arched and his heart raced like he was in the middle of a battle. The feel of an actual blowjob was better than masturbation by a long stretch; as he'd mentally promised, when the time came for them to switch, he'd return the feeling. Granted, all those thoughts were at the back of his mind, the forefront was occupied with the bliss that she was giving him then and there. Victor wouldn't have minded if it went on forever in spite of his mental assertion.

His right hand had been hanging out to the side while his left gripped the top of the couch. Victor's fingers curled, grasping at air then suddenly flexing outward as a bolt of raw ecstasy struck him. It was around the third volt that he found a use for it.

"Mmmmmmhhhhmmm." Moaned the Pokémon professor, not at all minding the sudden grip on her head. She as a matter of fact loved it, especially since Victor at times pressed her down on his cock. Keeping her attention on his member, she looked up to him and fluttered her eyes. Victor grimaced before thrusting his hips upward while holding onto Sonia's head. Her lewd suckling of his member confirmed that she was enjoying this; that gave him all the more reason to keep on doing it. "Mmmmmmmhhh! Mmmmoooorrreee!" She managed to moan through his cock occupying her mouth.

Victor mused that he was the one who should have been saying that. Then again, he could see that Sonia was enjoying this as much as he was. His first impulse was to give her what she wanted, which was exactly what he wanted.

The Regional Champion and the Regional Professor continued their lewd lovemaking, the latter giving the former head. Their bodies rocked almost in tune with one another while the couch shook beneath them. Sonia was raising and lowering her head of her own will, but it helped to have Victor palming her head. His grunts gave way to screams that made her pussy tingle with excitement. The more she heard, the more she pictured the cock in her mouth plowing into her pussy. The imagery was compounded by the fast-growing heat within his penis. Sonia knew he was going to cum soon, and so did he.

She sped up the process by pushing her head up and lifting her eyes to meet his. He always told her he found her eyes beautiful. They were more beautiful than they'd ever been as her mouth came back down atop his member, with some help from his head.

"SSSonnnniiiiaaa!" Screamed the blacksmith, practically smashing his head back against the armrest. He felt the release, his cock pumping load after load of his masculine juices straight into Sonia's mouth. He heard her moaning in approval as she took it all into her mouth. Victor's eyes fluttered open and he saw the bookshelves that sat beside the door, only it was all upside down. For a minute, he lost himself in the bizarre scene, then he found the strength to lift his head up and look down. "Sooonnnia…" He whispered. The sight of her flowing orange hair between his legs, her mouth still sucking his cock, and enjoying it, it was absolutely incredible. "That…was…"

Dislodging her mouth from his cock, she smirked at him and reached for behind her back with both her hands. His blushing face stayed locked on her as she unhooked her bra and let it drop to the floor. Victor's cock hardened at the now unobstructed sight of Sonia's breasts up close and personal. A minute later and those breasts were wrapped around his penis, pumping it while her tongue flickered against the tip. The Champion's head fell back against the armrest as another series of groans and shouts fell from his lips.

"S-S-Sonia…Sonia…Soniaaaaaa!" Victor howled, orgasming for the second time in a timespan of five minutes. Just another thing that made this day memorable. As the cum shot from his cock into the air, strike that, Sonia's face, he let his head fall back again ad enjoyed the orgasm that played out. Their current positions played out in his favor as he let his head rest atop the armrest, his cock twitching as it shot out a few more ropes of cum before finally going dry. For now, anyway.

He lost count of how much time passed before Sonia gently lifted his head up so they were eye-to-eye. She was smiling at him, and he smiled back at her. A kiss naturally followed.

Victor's heart was beating so fast, he felt like it was going to explode inside of him before he finished undoing Sonia's pants. That irrational fear pumping through him, he threw cautio to the wind and pulled. He heard Sonia giggle in joy as he tossed her pants to the side. What he saw made him do a double-take.

"Don't look so surprised, Victor. I've damn near orgasmed just from making you orgasm." Purred the green-eyed professor.

His hands went to her shapely legs. Victor knew she'd always felt a tad insecure about them in regards to Nessa's, which she boosted as being one of her selling points. Leaning down, he gave her the first of many sultry kisses that had her moaning in euphoria. After the fifth kiss against the left leg, he switched over to her right and began to give it the same attention. Sonia squirmed against the couch. Victor placed his lips against the top of her right leg and held it there, his left hand sensually sliding up her left leg.

"A-A-Ahhh…a-a-are you…trying to make me ruin my undies, Victor?" She panted.

Withdrawing his lips from her leg, he grinned at her. "Maybe. It's not like you're going to need them."

Sonia was about to say that she was going to need something to wear once they were finished and went home, but the words died I her throat as Victor resumed his kisses. Sonia reached out to either side of the couch, huffing as her body came under sensual assault. Against the Champion and Savior of Galar, her defeat was inevitable; it was only a question of how long would she last. Her lip was bitte and released in a near endless loop as her lower region received the same attention that she'd given Victor. Sonia felt like she couldn't look down, the countless little jolts of ecstasy keeping her looking up at the ceiling, or to the side. Just like him, she was now moving her hands about in a haphazard manner, desperately searching for something to grab onto, then releasing her hold seconds later. Her vision was marred by dozens of colored dots that blinked in and out of existence. The brightest one was cyan blue, the bright blue of a clear sky that Sonia felt she was being lifted up into.

"Ooooohhh!" Lightning struck from the beautiful blue sky. Sonia's eyes sealed shut, then flew open. Her heart slammed against her chest several times before it began to slow down. By then, Sonia was able to look down and see the cause of jolt. Victor had finally gotten rid of her undies and was now helping himself to her wet pussy. "Ahhhh, Victor." She murmured throwing her head back ad rocking her body forward. Now that he was finally eating her out, Sonia wanted him to have his fill of her. She focused solely on him, not paying a second's worth of attention to her underwear, a big wet stain in the middle of it.

Victor had dove nose first into his crush's pussy, the smell of her love nectar racing up his nostrils and electrifying his brain. There was nothing else but her pussy. His lips clapped down on the womanly entrance, her vaginal hair tickling his lips. At first, he savored the raw heat her pussy was emitting, then he feed the furnace fire by dragging his tongue along her pussy. Sonia moaned his name and rolled her hips, clearly encouraging him; he happily took in more of her. His tongue dragged across her womanly silt, pleasuring both him and her as evident by her constant wiggling and moaning. Pulling away, Victor looked up and basked in the image of the Pokémon professor covered in a thin sheen of sweat ad her face beat-red. Her parted lips mouthed his name, her voice unable to properly function. He read her lips and her heart.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Yessss! Oh, yessssss!" Cried the orange-haired woman, her back arching off the couch and hovering in a suspension thanks to the sensual electricity cackling along her spine. Victor fed it by continuously lashing her pussy with his tongue. The professor's scream continuously bounced off the walls of the lab, filling every corner of it. Right beneath it was the lewd flicking of her boyfriend's tongue against her pussy, the true source of the never-ending wail of delight. Sonia didn't care if her voice was able to penetrate beyond the walls (something she knew was most likely impossible). She almost totally lost herself to the euphoria to the point she forgot to keep on rocking her hips. It wasn't like she really needed to.

The male brunette was licking her pussy like an ice-cream cone, his tongue lapping and swirling around it, occasionally darting right into the creamy goodness. Sonia couldn't contain herself, her body shook and her voice rung out, either in pants or shouts that filled the lab like claps of thunder. Once howling, the wind outside had seemingly quieted down, or perhaps it had just been drowned out by the sound of the two lovers.

Though Soia had wanted to do her part, she'd become a slave to the pleasurable sensations rocking her body. Victor had successfully beaten her into submission, or rather, licked her into submission. His tongue and mouth had laid claim to her pussy and marked it as his, every second of which she enjoyed. The commemoration of such a lustful union was marked by her howls, directed upward to the ceiling and echoing across the lab. Sonia continuously gripped and ungripped the sides of the couch,

"V-V-Victor, aahhh…that's it. Y-Yesssss, r-r-right there, oh, yessss!" Sonia cried feeling every flicker of her boyfriend's tongue in her womanly hole. It'd been years since she'd had something other than her fingers or a toy probing her pussy. Victor's tongue was a welcome change up, one that she was sure was going to be staying with her for a good long while. "Baby," she whispered looking down at the mop of chocolate brown hair between her legs. Mustering up the strength, she rolled her hips, pushing her pussy against the trainer's face. Victor took the action in strides, his tongue going deeper into her causing Sonia to moan in erotic joy. "Victor, m-more, give me-aaaaaaaahhh!"

Her request was granted before it could even be fully vocalized. Sonia's entire body was lifted from the couch, her eyes flying open. Between her legs, her vaginal muscles tightened on the Galar Champion's fingers, the very thing that had sent her soaring into the sky (at least that's how she felt). Following a seconds' long pause, they began to pump into her again. Sonia seemingly rose higher, her walls tightening on the teenager's fingers as they pumped in and out of her.

There was something about Sonia's suspended position that aroused Lucas. She was looking up to the ceiling, sweat pouring down her red-tinted face and down her neck and chest. Still pumping her pussy, Victor rose, his left arm wrapping around her neck to bring her into a kiss. Their eyes met seconds before their lips connected, and when they did, they saw lustful fire I the other. Victor and Sonia held the kiss, and each other, for a few precious seconds. The latter felt herself coming down, but rather than a sudden drop, it was lessened thanks to Victor; he was holding her while lowering her down, all while kissing and fingering her. Sonia felt tear of joy slip from her eyelids as she wrapped her arms around him. There had already been so much proof that he was a keeper, but this moment here, it added another layer of reinforcement to it.

Victor separated from her lips so they could take in air, yet his fingers never stopped moving. He'd been trained in his family's blacksmithing art, his hands were amongst his most versatile tools, and he loved showing it in such an intimate way, especially for the girl whom he'd been crushing on for years. Said girl held him by the neck, her eyes shedding tears of joy. Victor leaned forward and did his best to kiss them away. In his effort, he ended up kissing strands of Sonia's beautiful orange hair. She laughed at his attempted kiss, finding it cute more so than anything. He supposed he could take that, besides, he eventually got it right ad kissed away the few tears that she shed. Only they were replaced by new ones thanks to his continuous fingering of her vagina. Staring at her with unapologetic longing, he kicked up the speed of his fingering.

"Oooooohhh! Victor!" She howled, moving her hands from the back of his neck to his cheeks. He was fully prepared for what came next-a steamy kiss that left them both breathless. When it ended, both of them were panting so heavily, their breath might as well have been visible. Just as he saw Sonia's eyes flash with hunger for another kiss, Victor ducked down. "Ahaaaaaahhhh! Oh, yesssss!" She didn't complain with he chose her pussy as the new recipient of his lips' attention. "Do it! Do it! Make me cum!" Shouted the professor giving her hips an uncoordinated but passionate thrusting.

Tongue and fingers worked together to drive the green-eyed beauty to the height of another sexual frenzy. He felt the final tightening of her vaginal walls around the source of the intrusions. Victor could smell her orgasm coming, something that surprised him, though he was right on top of a soon to be opened floodgate. With each passing second, he worked to break away the barriers keeping the oceanic torrent at bay. He wasn't going to be denied, and neither would Sonia, who gave one final scream before her walls came crashing down. Or rather, they were cut down, all thanks to one flick of her boyfriend's tongue.

"Viiiictoooor!" Sonia shouted as tears of orgasmic joy streamed down her cheek. This was a first from her, even with her few sexual intercourses I the past. None of them had ever yielded this level of euphoria from her.

Pure instinct kicked in, pulling Victor back just in time to put almost an inch between himself and Sonia's pussy. White nectar gushed from the open silt and smashed directly into his face. His mouth was open and waiting, the sweet substance going down the hole while also decorating the front of his face up to his eyes. Victor's body buzzed with activity, he was back to pressing his face against her pussy, lapping up the cum while forcing more of it out of Sonia.

The moment their bodies connected in the most intimate way possible, the Victor and Sonia felt their bodies cackle with sensual electricity. It pulsed through the two of them, strengthening by the second, which was spent rocking their bodies in a chaotic dance. There was little hesitation in either of them, the second the trainer's cock entered the professor's pussy, they were going at it. Call it impatience, call it lost, it didn't matter, only the mind-shattering euphoria did.

Bloody hell! This is…this is amazing! This feels amazing! The Galar Champion thought, said thought being a broken up statement made in a whirling storm of ever-growing lust. He thought Sonia's lips ad fingers felt good, but as he learned, they were distant contenders to the sweet cavern of her pussy. Victor had spent his sweet time eating and fingering it, that had felt like and addiction. What he was experiencing now would definitely turn into that, for both him and her. "S-S-Sonia, y-your pussy…" Victor whispered.

Looking down at him and grinning, the orangette lifted her hips up, then slammed them down. Her head was thrown back along with Victor's, their screams meddling together into a sensual melody. Sonia was the one to end it, suddenly bringing her lips down atop of Victor's. Though he was surprised by the kiss, he quickly recuperated it, his tongue shooting out and taking root in her mouth. Sonia's own welcomed him and asked him to stay; he did. While kissing her, he took over the thrusting, rocketing his hips upward into hers, his cock pushing deeper into her pussy. Soia's body responded on its own-her walls tightening on his member. No matter how tight she became, it wasn't enough to stop Victor from continuously pushing his cock in and out of her.

He had ample motivation to keep it up-the sight of Sonia's bouncing breasts, her waving orange hair, and her cherry-colored face, Victor wanted to prolong the euphoria state of being that Sonia was in. Victor was in a similar state, and Sonia was relishing the view of him that she had.

One of the most desirable bachelors in Galar, and he was lying beneath her, his cock thrusting in and out of her like a piston, his lips on hers, his tongue in her mouth. His hands wrapped around her ass and waist, holding her against him. Sonia loved it, all of it. Her hands reached up to cradle his head while they maintained the kiss, and while they ended up breaking it. Their eyes lingered on one another while their bodies remained in motion, then their lips were at it again. Moans were muffled and intertwined with the fleshy sounds of tongues tackling and suckling.

Gripping her ass, Victor concentrated his strength ad thrusted his hips upward. Sonia ripped her lips from his and howled, it was extended when he repeated the act, and again, and again.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh! Victoooorrrr! That's it! More! Give me more! Keep pounding me like this!" She shouted. Just spitting those words out seemed to require some long-hidden wellspring of strength within her. Now that they were out, Sonia didn't think she had anymore left in her, not that she thought she was going to need it. Letting her body do all the talking seemed like a perfectly good idea.

Victor, on the other hand, seemed to be capable of doing both. She shouldn't have bee surprised. "I'll give it to you whenever you want, Sonia." He whispered. "Even if we're in public if you're feeling that adventurous." He drove his point home, literally. His girlfriend's eyes widened as he drove his penis straight up into her, hitting her core again. It felt surprisingly good to have her fingers dig into the back of his head, he'd always bee attracted to her nails. Feeling them digging into his skin, any part of his skin, was pure euphoria to him. As he continued to thrust up into her, she moved her right hand from his head down to his back, Victor groaned in bliss at the familiar feel of her nails scratching at his backside. He rewarded the feeling with another mighty thrust.

Somewhere in the corners of her mind, clarity remained, a lone bastion of clear thought amidst the storming lust that had consumed her mind. I'm…such a lucky girl. So lucky to have a hero like you…making love to me, and being the only woman…you'll ever love, Victor. It was almost fairy tale-like, the maiden being swept off her feet by the humble yet charming hero. That was a fitting description for Victor, one that always seemed to have ladies swooning in one way or another. Sonia had sometimes swooned over him herself, enticed by the innocent charm that he naturally possessed. Now, he wasn't exactly so innocent…he was something else, something sultry that had her contemplating taking him up on his offer. Sure, there was a possibility they'd get caught, but Sonia knew they were both people who thrived on excitement.

Her pussy tightened at the thought of them doing this again-of course they were going to be doing this again! They were a couple! He was hers…and she was his.

Following the end of another kiss, Sonia gasped. "V-V-Victor! I-I'm going to-"

He interrupted her with another kiss. Pulling away, he grinned at her. "Do it, because I'm going to cum too!"

Somehow, she could tell. Just as her walls were throbbing with pent-up desire, so too was his cock. Given it was pushed all the way into her love canal, it wasn't too surprising. They were connected in the most intimate way imaginable, a physical representation of the unbreakable bond they now shared. That was solidified with another searing-hot kiss. Yet again, their moans were muffled as their bodies moved in sensual tandem, stimulating each other. One final thrust and one final downward slam.

"SONIAAAA!"

"VICTORRRR!"

Masculine juices shot upward, directly into the love canal of the Galar Regional Professor, who roughly at the same time, squeezed his cock tight and allowed her womanly juices to explode outward. They mixed together within the sweet confines of Sonia's pussy before gushing outward, splashing against Victor's waist. The feeling caused him to keep on pushing his cock into her, even as his orgasm continued to tear through him. Victor wanted to spend every second of it prolonging it, and so did Sonia. Though in a daze of orgasmic bliss like him, she rocked her body along with his.

"Aaaaaaaahhhh…Arceus…this may be better than the last time, Victor!"

Hearing that made Victor's fast-racing heart flutter. They were going for two in a row, and he was determined to make the second round more exciting than the last. He got to work on doing that in seconds, thrusting his hips forward and hitting Sonia's womanly core. Keeping his right hand on her hip, he reached up and ran his fingers through her beautiful orange mane. Sonia momentarily basked in his touch before shutting her eyes and puckering up her lips; she did so just in time as Victor brought her in close for their lips to meet in a kiss.

One definitive thing that could be said was that a table made for a better place than a couch, at least in terms of stability. If Sonia had any discomfort about sitting on the table, she didn't show it; it was likely smothered by Victor's cock rushing in and out of her pussy and the feel of his muscular and sweaty body grinding against hers. Matter of fact, Sonia could only barely feel her buttocks touching the lab table as Victor was groping them. It would have been more accurate to say he was holding her just above the table while fucking her brains out for the second time in a row. That fact just made her love him all the more; she tried to put those feelings into actions in her kiss.

When he pulled away, all he could do was grunt and growl. Speaking coherent words seemed to have left him, Victor was a Boltund in mating heat. Sonia recognized that and accepted it, grinning as she pulled him into another kiss. She was more than happy to be his mate and vice versa; they knew that this sensual engagement was going to be an engagement for life.

"Mmmmmmhhh!" Moaned the male brunette feeling the professor grinding her naked body against him, using her legs to push him deeper into her. "Sonia," Victor growled.

"Oooooh, yesssss! Do it again, Victor!" She could sense his impeding orgasm. Was it their bodily intimacy or was it just her intuition? It didn't matter. "It's fine, I'm on the pill so…so…"

The hidden fear that had been dwelling in the back of his mind was dispelled, sniped by his Intelon. Grinning, he leered at him. "This time, baby." Her green eyes widened; Victor momentarily hesitated to see what came next. Sonia grinned at him. It was the final spark to the fuse.

"VICCCTOOOORRR!" Howled the orangette, clenching hard at the Pokémon League Champion. Her vaginal walls clapped down on his cock for the second time, expelling waves of delicious white nectar upon his cock, which was going through an orgasmic explosion of its own.

"SSSSOOOONNNIAAA!" Unlike before, he didn't do a series of continuous thrusts while orgasming, he simply pulled back, then thrusted forward while his tip shot rope after rope of his masculine essence into his lover's pussy. His seed filled the professor's womb to the brim, enough that some portions of his cum leaked from her stuffed pussy. Victor, still caught in the thralls of his orgasm, pumped his gushing cock into her three more times before going still. Sonia soon enough went still with him, or almost.

Their bodies shook as they panted and sweated, the euphoria from their orgasm dying down.

Once it'd died down enough for Victor, he lifted Sonia up and brought her to the couch, a feat that deeply impressed her. She rewarded him with a kiss.

"So, since you're going to be staying in town the night…how's about you room with me for tonight?" Tracing a finger up naked chest, the orangette purred, "I promise I'll cook you breakfast in the morning."

"Now that sounds blood fantastic, Sonia." Moving his hand down her backside, he whispered back, "The I'll treat you to lunch tomorrow, my first as your boyfriend."

Giggling, Sonia assailed him with a new barrage of kisses that he happily returned. In another life, they'd have started back up again ad made a bigger mess of the lab. Alas, as they broke apart, they realized that a proper home and bed were better places for them to have sex. They'd do that tomorrow after they'd both had a busy workday; it'd be a nice way to unwind, especially for Sonia. As she got dressed alongside Victor, she looked around and noticed how…disheveled some parts of her lab had become.

"Eh, we'll just clean up first thing in the morning before everyone comes in." She waved off.

"Sounds like a plan." Victor affirmed with a chuckle.

Giggling like school children, the new couple snuck off into the night, the moon shining above them as if to bless their union. They would hold hands and laugh all the way to the researcher's house, feeling like everything was now at peace.

Well, almost.

Unknown to either Victor or Sonia, a certain someone had came back from his trip from Sinnoh earlier than expected, giddy to share his research, Having heard that Sonia was working late, he ran to her lab to see her. Using his key, he pushed the doors open to find…well…nothing, nothing except the remains of a wild and intimate bout of sex, which his nose detected. His eyes understandably widened when they caught sight of the cum stains on a nearby table.

Hop would scramble backward, practically on the verge of screaming his head off. He'd close up the lab, again, and this time for good, and go home.

When morning came, he'd be waiting in front of the lab doors, arms crossed and an exhausted look on his face. It didn't take much for Victor and Sonia to deduce what was the cause of his morning irritation.

"Bloody hell." Both muttered.

"Bloody hell is right." Hop agreed. He stared at Victor, who sheepishly grinned at him. Suddenly, his face broke into a grin as he held his face out. "About damn time, Victor!"

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I'm quite happy to have finally done Sonia, a fan favorite of mine for Galar. After I did Nessa, it was inevitable that I do her, and yes, readers, I will be doing a story featuring both of them with Victor. Best friends, one guy who's attracted to them both, a wet dream come true and it is a story I will one day post. Oh, and some separate sequel stories for each of them. I hope you all enjoyed this Poké Lemon, it took me a while longer to get out as it was supposed to come out months earlier, but I had other things to do. Given the timing, I threw in some vague references to Hop doing some research in Sinnoh as a nod to what we've see from Legends: Arceus (now that's the Gen VIII game that has me excited). The release dates for both has made me realize that 2021 has gone by fast (and been a…surprising year in many ways). I'm hoping to post some more Pokémon stories before it's over, lemons and otherwise.

Until next time, stay safe, everyone!