Sexual Submission
Disclaimer: Thanks to 2 reviews (within a week of putting this on ff.net) I'm writing a second chapter, or sequel. Whatever. We'll see. This might end up having 2 versions also, but I haven't even written it yet, so I don't know.
My first chapter, "Sexual Aggression" was originally a hentai, but ff.net doesn't allow NC-17 ratings anymore, and the one hentai I put up (J/J, entitled "One Night") was taken down within 2 days and I got a small suspension. ^^;; I took a year or two off writing Pokemon fanfics...I stopped watching the anime regularly also, but somehow I got back into it again. ^_^;; And my writing and comprehension abilities have gotten a lot better since I wrote fanfics such a long time ago....I have a site with all my old fanfics () but I think they're all crap. I try to write a bit more realistically, and try to really delve into the characters.
I'm rambling a bit. ^_^ Kudos if you're still reading this "disclaimer". I would've just skipped and gone onto the story by now. Anyways, if you want the NC-17 version of "Sexual Aggression", just email me and I'll send it to ya. ^_^
Pokemon doesn't belong to me, I'm not using this for profit, bla bla bla. Disclaimer over. Onto the story!
The sun shone brightly on Jessie and James. James woke up first, with a topless Jessie on him. He wanted to get up, but she was still sleeping. The dirty dishes from dinner last night were in a pile in the corner. Meowth might get up soon. He tapped her lightly on the shoulder. She sleepily pushed herself up and off of him. She blushed as she realized she was still topless, in broad daylight. She looked around and found her bra, and put it back on, followed by her top. James also put his shirt and jacket on. James smiled and got up and hopped out of the basket. He reached a hand out to Jessie to help her, and she hopped out also with no help. He put his hand behind his head and smiled again. Jessie walked over to Meowth and kicked him.
"Quit catnapping! We have to work on our latest plan to capture that twerp's Pikachu!"
Meowth woke up with a start, and glared at Jessie, then went to wash last night's dishes. That left Jessie and James standing there, looking at each other. There was a long awkward silence. They both wanted the other to mention something about last night, but didn't want to talk about it themselves. They both opened their mouths to say something
"Ah, I'm sorry, you go first."
"No, you..."
They looked at each other sheepishly, even Jessie. They both shook their heads and turned away. It was uncomfortable silence until Meowth came back. He looked at them both. "As long as I'll live, I'll never fully understand humans." he thought.
They took off in the Meowth balloon. Their plan today was to take Pikachu using Victreebell's vine whips, put him in a glass jar, and get away. They got the first two parts of the plan done, but then they had to say the motto. They did so with cool poses as usual, except during one pose, they had to get really close. They had rehearsed it. They did, and started to blush a bit. The twerps blasted them off and got Pikachu back as usual. They flew off into the distance, and Brock said "Hey Misty, did you notice that thing during the motto?" and Misty nodded. Ash was confused, as usual.
Butch and Cassidy hid out in a Pokemon Center storage room, waiting to perform a heist.
"Ok, you distract them while I swipe the Pokemon." whispered Cassidy.
"Why do I always have to distract people? You know I'm better at lock picking than you."
"Well, I make the rules, and you have to listen to me!"
"Who says you make the rules?!"
"I do."
"I don't know if I should take orders from someone who seduces gay boys in closets."
Cassidy's eyes lit on fire. "I did it out of spite!!!"
Butch rolled his eyes. "Sure you did. I know you're hot for those gay boys. The wimpier, the better. James must be a sex god to you."
"And I suppose you only go for the bitchy whore types, too."
"I go for you, don't I?"
Cassidy walked up to him and punched him in the jaw, knocking him onto the ground. She climbed on top of him and pinned his arms down. He was stronger than her, and rolled them both over so he was on top. He leaned close to her ear.
"Thought you could dominate me?" whispered Butch as he started to rip her uniform off. Cassidy screamed, but was quickly muffled by the part he tore off being shoved into her mouth. She glared at him and struggled some more. He hiked up her skirt, and ripped off her panties. Butch laughed. "Don't try to act like you don't like it. You know you're turned on by this."
Cassidy glared and he pulled the cloth out of her mouth, only to be replaced by his own. They kissed passionately. Her thoughts went to the previous day, with James. He could be dominated by her...hell, he could be dominated by anyone...
Jessie, James, and Meowth landed on the ground with a collective "Oof!". Meowth went off to find some firewood. They still had some instant soup mix left, so they were going to make that.
They were alone again. When they said the motto, it seemed like everything was back to normal. They could talk again, pose again...
Clouds rolled in, and a big thunderclap sounded, which launched Jessie and James into a fear hug. They looked at each other, felt the closeness of the other's body..
It started to rain. They made a makeshift shelter out of what was left of the balloon.
Meowth shivered at the rain, and saw other pokemon crowding in a large, hollowed-out log. He decided to go with them. It was warm and dry, and there was plenty of room for the other small pokemon in there. He started up a conversation with one, and soon he forgot all about the rain, and the tension he was seeing between Jessie and James, and other troubles he had.
They shivered. Their uniforms had gotten wet. They took their Team Rocket jackets off and wrung them out. The rest of their uniforms were dry enough to keep on, it was just the jackets that got soaked. They sat in complete silence, listening to the rain outside.
Jessie growled. "Why are we just sitting here!?"
James blinked. "Why, what else would we be doing...Standing outside in the rain?"
Jessie glared at him. "We could at least talk."
"..I'm sorry, I just really don't have anything interesting to talk about..."
"..It's not your fault." Jessie said, glaring.
James thought. "Um...hey, remember when we were kids? When it was rainy, we couldn't play outside? In my school, we'd stay in and play dodgeball in the gym or something. I didn't like dodgeball, because everyone pegged me. I liked volleyball better." He smiled.
Jessie smiled back. Then frowned again. "At my school, we'd just stay inside and sit there. It was the most boring thing ever." she growled. "Just like this!"
James shrugged. "I'm sorry." he thought "Hey, I tried.."
Jessie got starry-eyed. "I've seen situations like this in movies and soap operas and romance novels...There's a big storm, and the guy and the girl get trapped somewhere, alone, and their clothes are wet, so they have to take them off, and...and..." She blushed.
James rolled his eyes. Then shrugged again. He admitted that he did like romance and that stuff...He held up his rose. "And they'd kiss?"
Jessie nodded, still blushing.
"Well, our uniforms are pretty much dry, so we don't have to take them off."
Jessie facefaulted. He could be so dense. Wait a minute, he wasn't being dense! He knew what she was getting at! She rolled her eyes at him. "Yea, and in romance novels and movies, the guy is usually the dominant one."
James shrugged. "I don't really read all that stuff."
"Doesn't that happen in musicals, too though?"
"Um...I guess...except in Little Shop, Bye Bye Birdie..."
Jessie sighed. "You're hopeless."
"Yes...I am.."
Jessie smiled. And he admitted it freely. Maybe she didn't want the strong man type after all. Maybe she truly wanted to be the aggressor in the relationship....Maybe that's why those relationships in the past didn't work out. But it just looked better to have the man be the dominant one!
James's voice cut into her thoughts. "...Do you want me to try it?"
Jessie blinked. James was being bold? "Try what?"
James blushed. "...Being the dominant one."
Jessie made a mock-angry face. "And make ME the submissive?"
James blushed some more. "..I guess..."
Jessie nodded. This was going to be fun.
They sat there. James blinked. ".....Aren't you going to do something?"
Jessie fell over. She got up with a facefault. "No!! That's the point of this, remember? YOU'RE supposed to start!!"
James nodded. "Ok..."
Jessie sat there, looking at him. He was trying to think of something to do. He looked nervous. She sighed. "You could start with a kiss."
James nodded, and he put his hands on her shoulders, and they kissed. They both opened their mouths and started to explore. James slid her black top down, so it was around her waist. She took her arms out of the straps. He undid her bra.
Cassidy and Butch didn't hear the rain or the thunder.
"I'll show you how much I dominate..." She stifled a scream as he pushed even harder, then he rolled her over onto her stomach.
James leaned back, spent. He dismounted and laid down beside her. She caught her breath.
"I enjoyed that." she said, smiling.
"I liked it too." he said, blushing.
"You were very....masculine."
James laughed. "I know. It was weird."
Jessie smiled. "Last time, I had great a reason to have sex with him." she thought. "I was mad at Cassidy...it was my way of getting revenge." She had to justify this time, too. She thought. "Well, I was just trying to help James. Yeah. For the future. I was bored, and James is going to find other girls in the future." Her heart stopped cold. James with another girl? She shook it off. "Sure. He will find other girls in the future....or guys....He'll find someone else." As she tried to convince herself of reality, tears started to form in her eyes. "It's true...I love him. That's why I wanted him to be in control even if just once." The tears rolled down her cheeks. James looked at her.
"What's wrong, Jessie? Why are you crying?"
Jessie thought. "I'm such a hopeless romantic. I can't just screw a guy, I have to fall in love with him, like some stupid, idiot moron girl!!"
James put his hand on her shoulder. He saw Jessie cry maybe 3 times in his life. When they failed the Pokemon exam, when she told him about her past love, and when she lost the Pokemon Princess Festival dolls. When Jessie cried, it was serious. Jessie tried to recollect herself. James just sat there, offering himself for talking to.
Jessie looked at him. She just had to know. "James, do you love me?"
James blinked. There were a few times when Jessie's confidence would waver, and this was one of them. She was looking for reassurance in him. So that's why they had sex...she just wanted someone to make her feel good. It wasn't hard to be used when one had no will of his own.
She looked at him, tears in her eyes, waiting for his answer. She was so beautiful and powerful...He hated to see her like this. Weak, helpless. He reached over and wiped the tears from her cheeks. She looked at him, waiting for an answer.
"I don't know."
She looked shocked, and a bit angry. "What do you mean you don't know?"
He thought for a minute. "Do you know if you love me?
She blinked. He could be amazingly clever when he wanted to be. "I see....I see what you mean." She smiled. They both felt the same way. They were best friends, like brother and sister, like yin and yang, and having sex spurred a bit of emotion between them. But they could get through this.
James reached over and took her hand. "I'm sorry...I just don't know if my love goes beyond platonic...I don't even know if I like girls over guys..."
Jessie returned the gesture. "Love is confusing. No rose is without a thorn. And about the girls over guys things...We could fix that over time." She winked. He smiled. "Maybe he did love Jessie, who knows. Stranger things have happened..." he thought as he nodded off to sleep.
Butch laid down next to Cassidy, passing out from exertion. Cassidy tried to catch her breath. She was sore everywhere. It was true. This was the way she loved it. She was going to face the facts. Butch was her perfect man. Rugged, powerful, and rough. Jessie might like soft boys like James, but she liked MEN, and Butch was more of a man than James could ever be.
Jessie smiled as she started to nod off. James could be a girl when he wanted to be, but he was a man, and there was no changing that. He certainly proved that he could at least feign masculinity. But there was still an innocence about him...a delicateness. She grinned evilly. She would never want to permanently dim that light, but she loved being in power. Wouldn't it be delicious...?
The end..?
Authors note: Wooo! another chapter done! Wow......WOW, I'ma gonna have to cut a LOT out for ff.net. I'll still keep a separate NC-17 version of it though, in my folder, for the occasional curious mind that wants to see the "full" version. (James was on top..that was the point of this one..Jessie was last time.) I'm thinking dirty thoughts right now. The ones that I put in Jessie's head...heh heh heh. No whips or nothing, she knows that would scare the poor boy..something that would give him pleasure, but still satisfy her BDSM craving. XD...Er, yea. Dunno if there's gonna be a 3, we'll see. As you may have noticed, I don't like writing Meowth that much. I like humans. HUMANS!! LOL. So..he's...still in a log somewhere. Poor Meowth. Everyone's getting action but him..Oh, and the Twerps. XD. Stupid twerps. Well, questions, comments, flames, general feedback is good. Thanks. ^_^
Disclaimer: Thanks to 2 reviews (within a week of putting this on ff.net) I'm writing a second chapter, or sequel. Whatever. We'll see. This might end up having 2 versions also, but I haven't even written it yet, so I don't know.
My first chapter, "Sexual Aggression" was originally a hentai, but ff.net doesn't allow NC-17 ratings anymore, and the one hentai I put up (J/J, entitled "One Night") was taken down within 2 days and I got a small suspension. ^^;; I took a year or two off writing Pokemon fanfics...I stopped watching the anime regularly also, but somehow I got back into it again. ^_^;; And my writing and comprehension abilities have gotten a lot better since I wrote fanfics such a long time ago....I have a site with all my old fanfics () but I think they're all crap. I try to write a bit more realistically, and try to really delve into the characters.
I'm rambling a bit. ^_^ Kudos if you're still reading this "disclaimer". I would've just skipped and gone onto the story by now. Anyways, if you want the NC-17 version of "Sexual Aggression", just email me and I'll send it to ya. ^_^
Pokemon doesn't belong to me, I'm not using this for profit, bla bla bla. Disclaimer over. Onto the story!
The sun shone brightly on Jessie and James. James woke up first, with a topless Jessie on him. He wanted to get up, but she was still sleeping. The dirty dishes from dinner last night were in a pile in the corner. Meowth might get up soon. He tapped her lightly on the shoulder. She sleepily pushed herself up and off of him. She blushed as she realized she was still topless, in broad daylight. She looked around and found her bra, and put it back on, followed by her top. James also put his shirt and jacket on. James smiled and got up and hopped out of the basket. He reached a hand out to Jessie to help her, and she hopped out also with no help. He put his hand behind his head and smiled again. Jessie walked over to Meowth and kicked him.
"Quit catnapping! We have to work on our latest plan to capture that twerp's Pikachu!"
Meowth woke up with a start, and glared at Jessie, then went to wash last night's dishes. That left Jessie and James standing there, looking at each other. There was a long awkward silence. They both wanted the other to mention something about last night, but didn't want to talk about it themselves. They both opened their mouths to say something
"Ah, I'm sorry, you go first."
"No, you..."
They looked at each other sheepishly, even Jessie. They both shook their heads and turned away. It was uncomfortable silence until Meowth came back. He looked at them both. "As long as I'll live, I'll never fully understand humans." he thought.
They took off in the Meowth balloon. Their plan today was to take Pikachu using Victreebell's vine whips, put him in a glass jar, and get away. They got the first two parts of the plan done, but then they had to say the motto. They did so with cool poses as usual, except during one pose, they had to get really close. They had rehearsed it. They did, and started to blush a bit. The twerps blasted them off and got Pikachu back as usual. They flew off into the distance, and Brock said "Hey Misty, did you notice that thing during the motto?" and Misty nodded. Ash was confused, as usual.
Butch and Cassidy hid out in a Pokemon Center storage room, waiting to perform a heist.
"Ok, you distract them while I swipe the Pokemon." whispered Cassidy.
"Why do I always have to distract people? You know I'm better at lock picking than you."
"Well, I make the rules, and you have to listen to me!"
"Who says you make the rules?!"
"I do."
"I don't know if I should take orders from someone who seduces gay boys in closets."
Cassidy's eyes lit on fire. "I did it out of spite!!!"
Butch rolled his eyes. "Sure you did. I know you're hot for those gay boys. The wimpier, the better. James must be a sex god to you."
"And I suppose you only go for the bitchy whore types, too."
"I go for you, don't I?"
Cassidy walked up to him and punched him in the jaw, knocking him onto the ground. She climbed on top of him and pinned his arms down. He was stronger than her, and rolled them both over so he was on top. He leaned close to her ear.
"Thought you could dominate me?" whispered Butch as he started to rip her uniform off. Cassidy screamed, but was quickly muffled by the part he tore off being shoved into her mouth. She glared at him and struggled some more. He hiked up her skirt, and ripped off her panties. Butch laughed. "Don't try to act like you don't like it. You know you're turned on by this."
Cassidy glared and he pulled the cloth out of her mouth, only to be replaced by his own. They kissed passionately. Her thoughts went to the previous day, with James. He could be dominated by her...hell, he could be dominated by anyone...
Jessie, James, and Meowth landed on the ground with a collective "Oof!". Meowth went off to find some firewood. They still had some instant soup mix left, so they were going to make that.
They were alone again. When they said the motto, it seemed like everything was back to normal. They could talk again, pose again...
Clouds rolled in, and a big thunderclap sounded, which launched Jessie and James into a fear hug. They looked at each other, felt the closeness of the other's body..
It started to rain. They made a makeshift shelter out of what was left of the balloon.
Meowth shivered at the rain, and saw other pokemon crowding in a large, hollowed-out log. He decided to go with them. It was warm and dry, and there was plenty of room for the other small pokemon in there. He started up a conversation with one, and soon he forgot all about the rain, and the tension he was seeing between Jessie and James, and other troubles he had.
They shivered. Their uniforms had gotten wet. They took their Team Rocket jackets off and wrung them out. The rest of their uniforms were dry enough to keep on, it was just the jackets that got soaked. They sat in complete silence, listening to the rain outside.
Jessie growled. "Why are we just sitting here!?"
James blinked. "Why, what else would we be doing...Standing outside in the rain?"
Jessie glared at him. "We could at least talk."
"..I'm sorry, I just really don't have anything interesting to talk about..."
"..It's not your fault." Jessie said, glaring.
James thought. "Um...hey, remember when we were kids? When it was rainy, we couldn't play outside? In my school, we'd stay in and play dodgeball in the gym or something. I didn't like dodgeball, because everyone pegged me. I liked volleyball better." He smiled.
Jessie smiled back. Then frowned again. "At my school, we'd just stay inside and sit there. It was the most boring thing ever." she growled. "Just like this!"
James shrugged. "I'm sorry." he thought "Hey, I tried.."
Jessie got starry-eyed. "I've seen situations like this in movies and soap operas and romance novels...There's a big storm, and the guy and the girl get trapped somewhere, alone, and their clothes are wet, so they have to take them off, and...and..." She blushed.
James rolled his eyes. Then shrugged again. He admitted that he did like romance and that stuff...He held up his rose. "And they'd kiss?"
Jessie nodded, still blushing.
"Well, our uniforms are pretty much dry, so we don't have to take them off."
Jessie facefaulted. He could be so dense. Wait a minute, he wasn't being dense! He knew what she was getting at! She rolled her eyes at him. "Yea, and in romance novels and movies, the guy is usually the dominant one."
James shrugged. "I don't really read all that stuff."
"Doesn't that happen in musicals, too though?"
"Um...I guess...except in Little Shop, Bye Bye Birdie..."
Jessie sighed. "You're hopeless."
"Yes...I am.."
Jessie smiled. And he admitted it freely. Maybe she didn't want the strong man type after all. Maybe she truly wanted to be the aggressor in the relationship....Maybe that's why those relationships in the past didn't work out. But it just looked better to have the man be the dominant one!
James's voice cut into her thoughts. "...Do you want me to try it?"
Jessie blinked. James was being bold? "Try what?"
James blushed. "...Being the dominant one."
Jessie made a mock-angry face. "And make ME the submissive?"
James blushed some more. "..I guess..."
Jessie nodded. This was going to be fun.
They sat there. James blinked. ".....Aren't you going to do something?"
Jessie fell over. She got up with a facefault. "No!! That's the point of this, remember? YOU'RE supposed to start!!"
James nodded. "Ok..."
Jessie sat there, looking at him. He was trying to think of something to do. He looked nervous. She sighed. "You could start with a kiss."
James nodded, and he put his hands on her shoulders, and they kissed. They both opened their mouths and started to explore. James slid her black top down, so it was around her waist. She took her arms out of the straps. He undid her bra.
Cassidy and Butch didn't hear the rain or the thunder.
"I'll show you how much I dominate..." She stifled a scream as he pushed even harder, then he rolled her over onto her stomach.
James leaned back, spent. He dismounted and laid down beside her. She caught her breath.
"I enjoyed that." she said, smiling.
"I liked it too." he said, blushing.
"You were very....masculine."
James laughed. "I know. It was weird."
Jessie smiled. "Last time, I had great a reason to have sex with him." she thought. "I was mad at Cassidy...it was my way of getting revenge." She had to justify this time, too. She thought. "Well, I was just trying to help James. Yeah. For the future. I was bored, and James is going to find other girls in the future." Her heart stopped cold. James with another girl? She shook it off. "Sure. He will find other girls in the future....or guys....He'll find someone else." As she tried to convince herself of reality, tears started to form in her eyes. "It's true...I love him. That's why I wanted him to be in control even if just once." The tears rolled down her cheeks. James looked at her.
"What's wrong, Jessie? Why are you crying?"
Jessie thought. "I'm such a hopeless romantic. I can't just screw a guy, I have to fall in love with him, like some stupid, idiot moron girl!!"
James put his hand on her shoulder. He saw Jessie cry maybe 3 times in his life. When they failed the Pokemon exam, when she told him about her past love, and when she lost the Pokemon Princess Festival dolls. When Jessie cried, it was serious. Jessie tried to recollect herself. James just sat there, offering himself for talking to.
Jessie looked at him. She just had to know. "James, do you love me?"
James blinked. There were a few times when Jessie's confidence would waver, and this was one of them. She was looking for reassurance in him. So that's why they had sex...she just wanted someone to make her feel good. It wasn't hard to be used when one had no will of his own.
She looked at him, tears in her eyes, waiting for his answer. She was so beautiful and powerful...He hated to see her like this. Weak, helpless. He reached over and wiped the tears from her cheeks. She looked at him, waiting for an answer.
"I don't know."
She looked shocked, and a bit angry. "What do you mean you don't know?"
He thought for a minute. "Do you know if you love me?
She blinked. He could be amazingly clever when he wanted to be. "I see....I see what you mean." She smiled. They both felt the same way. They were best friends, like brother and sister, like yin and yang, and having sex spurred a bit of emotion between them. But they could get through this.
James reached over and took her hand. "I'm sorry...I just don't know if my love goes beyond platonic...I don't even know if I like girls over guys..."
Jessie returned the gesture. "Love is confusing. No rose is without a thorn. And about the girls over guys things...We could fix that over time." She winked. He smiled. "Maybe he did love Jessie, who knows. Stranger things have happened..." he thought as he nodded off to sleep.
Butch laid down next to Cassidy, passing out from exertion. Cassidy tried to catch her breath. She was sore everywhere. It was true. This was the way she loved it. She was going to face the facts. Butch was her perfect man. Rugged, powerful, and rough. Jessie might like soft boys like James, but she liked MEN, and Butch was more of a man than James could ever be.
Jessie smiled as she started to nod off. James could be a girl when he wanted to be, but he was a man, and there was no changing that. He certainly proved that he could at least feign masculinity. But there was still an innocence about him...a delicateness. She grinned evilly. She would never want to permanently dim that light, but she loved being in power. Wouldn't it be delicious...?
The end..?
Authors note: Wooo! another chapter done! Wow......WOW, I'ma gonna have to cut a LOT out for ff.net. I'll still keep a separate NC-17 version of it though, in my folder, for the occasional curious mind that wants to see the "full" version. (James was on top..that was the point of this one..Jessie was last time.) I'm thinking dirty thoughts right now. The ones that I put in Jessie's head...heh heh heh. No whips or nothing, she knows that would scare the poor boy..something that would give him pleasure, but still satisfy her BDSM craving. XD...Er, yea. Dunno if there's gonna be a 3, we'll see. As you may have noticed, I don't like writing Meowth that much. I like humans. HUMANS!! LOL. So..he's...still in a log somewhere. Poor Meowth. Everyone's getting action but him..Oh, and the Twerps. XD. Stupid twerps. Well, questions, comments, flames, general feedback is good. Thanks. ^_^