Hey, everyone. My next Pokémon lemon will be in commination of the Diamond & Pearl's remakes and Legends Arceus, and the lucky pair will be the player characters themselves-Lucas and Dawn! This'll be my first time doing a lemon for such a pair; since Gen IV was the generation I got into Pokémon, I suppose it's fitting. Nostalgia is going to be a bit of a theme for this story. Speaking of which, it'll take place after the events of Platinum, which was also my first Pokémon game and in my opinion the best of Gen IV. With all that said, read on and see the finer story details for yourselves. I hope you all enjoy!

I do not own anything.


So Bright a Future


"I've always wanted to be a chef."

Dawn would never forget the first time that she heard those words. They were so simple, yet they sent a flurry through her, one that she couldn't quite describe. Until now that was.

Between that time in Veilstone City and now, she'd gotten a taste of Lucas' cooking. It was undeniable a treasure, one that the world would be lucky to have. First and foremost, the world was lucky to have a person like Lucas Diamond in it. If it weren't for him, there actually wouldn't even be a world at that.

As she jumped to her feet and applauded, Dawn found her eyes practically swelling up with tears of joy. She wasn't alone as Barry was crying tears of joy too, and clapping loud enough his hands would probably be red later on. He'd still count it as worth it though, and so would she. After all, their best friend just defeated Volker, the last and strongest of Sinnoh's Gym Leaders in a Gym Battle for the ages. She was glad that she'd snapped a few pictures of the battle.

Lucas was hugging Infernape like any second the fiery ape might disappear. Likewise, the Fire/Fighting-Type was embracing his training; ironic since he'd just fought one hell of a tough battle. He still had enough strength to bear hug his trainer in return. It was nothing short of a beautiful sight that invoked tears, had invoked tears in the spectators who'd been watching.

Through those tears, Lucas looked up from his beloved starter to gaze at Dawn in the rafters. His gray eyes met her gray-blue eyes from across dozens of feet. The twinkle in his eyes grew a little brighter as he smiled at her. Dawn felt something similar happen to her as she waved at him.

That happy feeling would stay in her chest for the rest of the afternoon, right into the victory party thrown after the battle. It wasn't completely one-sided as Volker had been invited as well. Even if he lost, it'd been a battle he was proud to fight, as well as his first official Gym Battle after reclaiming his "inner spark". He had just as much reason to be happy as Lucas did, something the teenager recognized; thus, he did something he rarely did-he cooked.

Dawn had heard of Lucas' little "cook outs" from Barry, and she'd even witness two herself. The Cookout at Sunnyshore City was the first time that she'd ever seen it in full though. It had been one of the funniest times of her life.

What was supposed to be a private cookout had ballooned into a mini-public event, not that anyone ended up complaining in the end. Flint sure wasn't, he was practically over the moon at how his best friend ahd reclaimed the "spark" within himself and was back to his old self. He wasn't the only one celebrating that as all the occupants of the Sunnyshore Gym were esthetic as well. Oh, and the practically the rest of the city too. For them, it meant no more sudden blackouts thanks to Volkner "experimenting" with the city's power grid. So all in all, a lot of people had reason to celebrate, which gave Lucas a reason to give it his best.

And that's exactly what he did.

Dawn remembered the laughter that was omnipresent as the city park was turned into the setting for a grand cookout celebration. There was no limit on who was invited, in fact, there hadn't really been any "invites" sent out. Word simply spread and as Lucas sought to cook for a few, he found himself joined by dozens of others, including the cooks from the city's finest restaurants. She remembered how his eyes light up like polished diamonds as professional cooks came and asked him if they could join him. At times, Barry had to jab him in the side to get him to say yes. Dawn was right there with them, just barely keeping her laughter contained. She remembered how she failed miserably, but that was alright.

The way Lucas' eyes lit up, the way he just seemed to glow as much as he did in battle. She'd had a few clues before, but it was that one that was amongst the biggest as to where his passions lay outside of Pokémon battles. Speaking of Pokémon, they were certainly going to be getting their fill just as much as the humans would.

In the end, Lucas kept his original goal of cooking a barbecue, albeit for a much larger crowd and with some add-ons.

"Lucas, hey, Lucas, look at me." Instead of a human's hands, Dawn practically felt like she'd grabbed a hold of Volkner's Raichu. Pure electricity surged through her, yet she remained calm, focusing all of her attention on her good friend. As the day had progressed, he'd steadily became racked with nervousness. She couldn't blame him as a simple cookout had turned into something major.

But even with that transformation, Lucas had done pretty well. He'd coordinated his unexpected but appreciated fellow cooks, a many of whom had a couple of years on him in both age and experience. Thankfully for most of them, that hadn't stopped them from following his directions.

His slate gray eyes stared into her own orbs. Almost immediately, she saw the nervousness fit he was on the verge of descending into beginning to fade. She also felt him grip her hands in return, further flooding her system with this warm electricity.

"T-T-Thanks, Dawn. I-I-I guess I was on the verge of screwing up. Heh, that really would have sucked after everything I've been through, wouldn't it?"

"Hey, you'd have righted yourself, but as your friend, it's part of my job to do this sort of thing for you."

"Then in that case, I'll say this, I'm real glad to have you as one of my friends, Dawn."

There was food being prepared by some of the best cooks in all of Sinnoh, yet Dawn didn't care one bit about any of it. Looking at Lucas' smiling face, basking in the compliment. She felt like she'd just eaten a full-course meal complete with the best dessert imaginable.

Looking back even more, she was quite surprised to learn that if it hadn't been for Barry, there wouldn't have been a dessert. Granted, the main course meal of cooked hamburgers, hotdogs, and steak were satisfying enough on their own.

"Ahem, everyone, if I may, I'd like to speak first." Volkner's voice and sudden rise caught everyone's attention. Whatever it was he had to say, everyone readied themselves to listen. "I'd like to make the first toast to the most important here. The person who helped me reclaim my inner drive, and who saved not just Sinnoh, but the entire world. He's come a long way from little Twinleaf Town, but everyone's story starts somewhere. Where they go and who they meet…it can make all the difference in the world, and the people living in it. I'm glad that his path crossed with mine, if he hadn't, then I would have been nothing but a dead battery gathering rust. To Lucas Diamond!" The strongest of Sinnoh's gym leaders shouted, raising his glass.

"To Lucas!" Nearly a hundred voices shouted in unison, including her own.

The teenager himself looked rather more than a little embarrassed at the toast that had just been raised to him. His cheeks were burning red and his eyes were shifting from side to side. Somehow, he managed to look even cuter than he already had in Dawn's eyes. She couldn't keep her eyes off of him throughout the whole meal.

After the toast in his name, Lucas shakingly rose to his feet, realizing that he was now obligated to speak. His nervousness ended up being momentary.

"Everyone says I've done a lot of great things…but it's only because I've had great people behind me. People and great Pokémon behind me. Without any of you, I wouldn't have been able to do much of anything, I wouldn't be standing here. To you guys, I say thank you, thanks for standing beside me, and thanks for helping push me forward." He sounded normal, yet his voice filled the picnic area with a type of joyful serenity that built up as he paused to let his words sink in. They were so simple, yet filled with heartfelt emotion that rung through all of them. Lucas' eyes moved from his cheering Pokémon and his friends. It might have been her imagination, but she could have sworn Lucas' eyes lingered on hers. "A toast to friends, the people who are always there with us, pushing us to be better, helping us when we fall…and striving to achieve their own dreams."

It was now Dawn's tur, along with Barry's, to blush and look sheepish as the next toast was raised in their name. Butterfrees continuously danced in her stomach, even as the toast ended and they all could officially begin eating. She knew it wasn't just because of the food, it was who'd helped make it. He was the one she couldn't keep her eyes off of for all of dinner. Occasionally, she'd sense his gaze and look back at her; his lips would always curve into a smile, which she returned.

Her stomach warmed as if a fire had been lit within it. The residual warmth of the fine-cooked burgers still lingered within her three years later. That was no doubt a testament to Lucas' cooking and Dawn's own feelings for him. Next came her mouth. Instead of warmth it was frost, sweet, creamy frost that had her licking her lips. The ice-cream sundae that Lucas had fixed for her flashed into her mind. A shiver rolled through her remembering how Lucas had offered her a taste with a spoon.

"You make good dinner and dessert, Lucas."

"I try my best, especially when I want to get a five-star review." Came his jubilant response.

"I'd say you're going to be getting a lot of those. In fact, it wouldn't surprise me if after you've challenged the Pokémon you're getting job requests from some of the chefs."

"Hahaha! That'd be another wish come true…but frankly I think I want to work my way up through culinary school first. Learn the essentials and perfect them, plus that culinary degree will look real good on a job resume." Lucas explained with a sheepish smile, one that she'd come to love over time. His face seemed to glow not just because of the moon and stars overhead, but because of the passion in which he spoke with. It was subtle, yet carried a powerful allure to it.

"Lucas," The blue-haired research assistant called out.

When he looked back at her, his gray eyes were seemingly made out of polished metal. She looked both to them and to his lips. "I've always wanted to be a chef."

For a minute, Dawn was genuinely stunned, even though she'd already deduced that Lucas held more than an interest in battling. She'd seen him create flavorful and empowering Poffins and Pokéblocks. Professor Rowan himself had even praised his skill, telling him if he chose a future in food making, it'd be a bright one. Dawn whole-heartedly agreed with her mentor on that.

"A chef, huh? That sounds like a dream that's definitely within reach for you." She remarked with a casual smile.

"You…really think so? Food critics can be kind of merciless."

"Oh, forget them! Just because critique food is their job doesn't mean they're always right! I'll tell you right now if some critic said your food wasn't all that great, everyone here tonight would tell them that they're dead wrong." There was a short pause as she mustered her inner courage. It wasn't something she often did with Lucas, but it started to become common when they were getting…close. Sitting along together on a bench in the park eating sundaes probably counted as getting close. "Personally…I'd vouch for you."

"Having Sinnoh's future regional professor vouching for me, ever thought I'd be that lucky." Laughed the black-haired trainer. His words had her blushing pink beneath the moonlight. Lucas smiled at her, thus making her blush even more. That was enough, but the battler and aspiring chef went a step further. Having stuck his spoon in his cup, Lucas reached over and placed his right hand atop of Dawn's. Flaming-red warmth immediately rushed through her body. "Dawn, I think you can do it, be Sinnoh's next regional professor."

While Professor Rowan had a lot of assistants, she'd always been his personal one, and seemingly his favorite. Many, including her own mother, had said that Pokémon researching had been in her blood thanks to her father. They'd been right. Dawn had always quietly entertained the dream of succeeding her mentor.

In the three and a half years since that conversation she'd came closer to that dream. To become Professor Rowan's successor wouldn't be an easy task, but it was one that Dawn pursued with all her heart, just as Lucas had pursued his dream. From where she was standing, she believed that they both had made-

"Dawn?"

She blinked. "Huh?"

The boy that she'd spent the last several minutes, maybe hour, reminiscing about was standing in front of her. He was dressed in his white chef's uniform which was dotted with numerous stains, some of which looked fresh. Had he just came from the kitchen? Wait, was the restaurant still open? How long had she been standing there? So many questions circled her mind that she felt herself growing dizzy while her mouth opened and closed several times as she tried to formulate words.

"Um, how's about you come inside and I get you a table? It's pretty cold out here, ya' know." Her black-haired friend laughed. He held out his hand to her.

Her heartbeat continuously pounded in her ears which were ow suddenly feeling very warm. It felt like the last couple of minutes of standing out in the winter cold hadn't happened. Now that she was back in the present though, the coldness was nipping at her.

As she took Lucas' hand, the coldness suddenly vanished. "Yeah, it is. Thanks for coming to get me."

He tightened his hold on her hands, his bright smile further warmed her. "You know me, I could never leave a friend down."

A friend. Dawn thought to herself as he walked her through the doors. They were immediately noticed. "Um, did…anyone else notice me?"

Lucas' face became one of mock consideration. "Hm, let me think, a young woman standing a few feet away from the door for almost fifteen minutes doing and saying nothing. Oh, and standing there in a skirt in the middle of February too. Nope, not at all noticeable."

She rolled her eyes while he got his laugh in. Once he was finished, he guided her over to a table that would apparently be hers. He shot a look to his coworkers, quietly asking for them to make an exception tis one time. Dawn felt a shiver run down her spine as she caught the way they all looked at her, then back to Lucas. The grins on their faces all but proclaimed what they were thinking. Quickly looking Lucas, she saw that he'd arrived at the same conclusion. His cheeks were beat-red, much like hers.

Kiss him. Come on. That's what everyone is expecting. Just do it! You've wanted to do it for weeks! A side of her screamed. The plea made her cheeks turn even redder. All she could do to hide them was to look down at the table.

If Lucas was curious as to what was making her blush, he kept his curiosity to himself. "H-H-Hey, A-A-Arnold, could you get her a menu? I-I've got to get back to the kitchen!"

"Damn right you do. Isabella's going to have your ass for this, buuut, I'm sure she'll let it slide If we can make one more happy customer." The redheaded waiter mused while walking over. He shot the Pokémon trainer a wink that made his cheeks turn pink.

What neither of the two restaurant employees knew was that Dawn was already a happy customer, and she hadn't even gotten so much as a glass of water yet.

She held a smile on her face as she waved at Lucas as he departed back to his station. He one of, if not the best Pokémon battler in all of Sinnoh, and one hell of a chef, but here in this restaurant, he was another cog in the machine. Though he wasn't the biggest cog yet, he was still a vital one, albeit one expected to play his part. From what she'd heard, he was good at that. Lucas was a genuinely nice and helpful person, not to mention reliable. As much as his seniors might nag him, he was a valued member of the team.

"I see, I'll admit, I'm a bit jealous that I wasn't there for such a cookout. Perhaps there is hope that when Lucas returns he shall be willing to have another." Dawn had seen something rare, a genuine smile on Professor Rowan's usually stony face when she told him the news the next day. "Dawn, did you…have fun?"

"H-Huh? W-W-What do you mean?"

"At this cookout. From the sounds of things. You had quite a wonderful time, I take it?" The veteran and respected researcher clarified.

"Y-Y-Yeah, of course I did!" Even as she gave her honest response, she could sense that the professor was still searching for something else, something more.

As she sat at her table looking over the menu while waiting for her first drink of the night, Dawn began to wonder just how in the know her mentor was.

Had he figured something out that she was stills struggling to accept? In that vein, she asked why was she so hesitant to accept that maybe she had a crush on her good friend?

The decision to call Dawn came remarkably easy to Lucas. One minute he was thinking about it and the next he was dialing her number. When she picked up, he realized what he'd done; he had absolutely no idea why he'd call her or what he could talk about.

At the very least he could gawk at her face through the hologram projection. "Lucas! Hey! You finally got off from work?"

He quietly counted himself lucky Dawn didn't seem displeased by his sudden call. In fact, she looked pretty happy to see him. "Y-Y-Yeah. I-I, um, I…I called to check on you. You're not still spacing off in front of buildings, are you?"

"Hahaha! No need to worry. That was a one time thing. I just…had a lot on my mind. Like you said though, there were better places for me to think about that stuff than right outside of your restaurant. You didn't catch any grief for that, did you?"

"Nope." He answered. Lucas wasn't exactly lying, but he wasn't telling the whole truth.

"Next time your girlfriend comes by for a visit, just invite her in instead of leaving her to stand out there in the cold. Oh, and maybe advise her to wear something other than a skirt. It's winter." Isabella had chastised him once she got word that Dawn had left.

"R-R-Right, I-I-I mean yes ma'am! I-I'll make sure to do that!"

The way that she smiled told Lucas that his boss was going to hold him to that. He'd definitely make a mental note to remember it next time Dawn stopped by the Silver Saliva. There was a strange, warm feeling in his chest at the sheer assurance he felt in knowing Dawn would come again. Sure, the Silver Saliva was a great restaurant, one of the best in all of Hearthome City, but what he felt seemingly went beyond that.

"Hey, Lucas? You still there? You're not the one spacing out on me now, are you?" Came the voice of the girl herself.

"Hm? O-O-Oh, um, yeah, I'm still here. I was just…thinking. I was thinking about…" The cold night air sent a chill through him in spite of his scarf and jacket. Lucas quietly wondered if it was the weather or some internal debate happening within him. "I was thinking about…how happy I was that you stopped by, Dawn."

"Lucas," The way she smiled at him made his heart race and his cheeks brighten. "You know how I like stopping by. You chose to work at one of the best restaurants in Hearthome City. The food's great and so's the service."

"Ah, thanks for the compliment." Both of them shared a laugh at the successful back and forth. As it ended, they were left with an awkward silence that neither of them quite knew how to break.

Except Lucas had an idea. He knew how to break it.

"Is there…any place you plan on going before going home for the night?"

Lucas blinked at her. "Huh?"

"I-I-I mean I'm still out, d-d-doing some shopping and all." The blue-haired girl stammered in a quick-witted explanation. "W-W-When I saw what time it was, I remembered that you got off work at about ten so I was wondering if you were…in the mood to spend some time together?"

Lucas felt another stirring in his heart. "S-Sure! Just tell me where you want to meet up!" The truth was he was actually planning on making a few stops then going straight home. That was no longer the plan.

"H-H-How's about Red Heart Alley?"

"Hahaha! Still hungry?" Lucas chuckled. His feet had already begun walking in the direction of the food alley he knew by heart.

"Hey, I'm just in the mood for a little snack, that's all. I think it'd be better to have with a friend." Dawn laughed. "I'll do the paying. I've kind of caused you enough trouble for one night, don't you think?"

-O-

Lucas didn't have a problem paying for their late-night snack, crêpes. Breakfast food tended to taste pretty good, even at night. They also tasted great with company.

Dawn caught the way he kept on looking at her, or specifically, her legs. "Sorry, it's just a…force of habit I guess."

"I-I know the feeling." Lucas half-lied. Suddenly, he found himself looking back on their shared history. Dawn had a ting for skirts, short skirts, even in the fall and winter. Even if she shivered, she kept on going. He always found her adherence to her choice of fashion admirable. "I-I-I wasn't able to talk to you about this before, but…I heard some new relics and fossils were uncovered and sent to the lab for research."

"Yep. Sinnoh's distant past is becoming clearer day by day. It's so exciting!" There was a pause as she took another bite out of her blueberry crêpe. "It can be fun exploring the past, but…so can exploring the future."

Catching the way she looked at him, Lucas took the leap. "Is that what you thought I was?"

She shot him a glimmering smile. "I always had a feeling that you were going to go far. From the moment you chose Chimchar and took off on your journey. Sure, it took you two times to defeat Roark, but everyone knows he can be one tough Gym Leader."

"You got that right." The aspiring chef laughed. "When I got that first gym badge I just…I felt so incredible. Heh, like you said, it took me two tries though, which probably added to the excitement. I knew it was only the first start in what was going to be one hell of an uphill climb, but…it always feels so amazing when you reach that first milestone."

"Yeah, it does." She repeated. Dawn looked straight up to the starry sky. A smile graced her face giving Lucas more reason to look at her. "When I was about eight or nine, I wrote a paper on these different Luxrays that lived nearby. You remember that?"

"Professor Rowan and your dad told me about it. He agreed with the paper and took you to his lab." When she looked back at him, the teenager flashed her a grin. "You've got it framed in your room, don't you?"

"I-I-I do not!" Dawn defended with blushing cheeks.

That blush simply confirmed Lucas' suspicion. He stopped to bend over in laughter while Dawn continued to mount feeble defenses to protect herself. Lucas' continued laughter made it clear none of them were working.

Sighing in defeat, she decided letting Lucas live with that knowledge probably wasn't so bad. Besides, he no doubt had his own badges framed, along with the contest ribbons he'd won. There were a lot of things people memorialized, sometimes even seemingly embarrassing or minor things.

"That same pack of Luxrays…they come by every now and then. They love the Poffins that you make." She confessed.

Lucas' laughter seemingly rung through the open night. They seemed to be alone in this area of the park. "You mean the recipe that I left behind? How has Hillary changed it up?"

"Not too much, she's seen how much some Pokémon love your recipes, so she tries not to change it up too often. Still, she experiments every now and then." Her blue eyes met his warm gray eyes. "She's got some changes she wants to share with you, in person."

"I know I should stop by town. See everyone again." He admitted.

"Your parents would definitely love to have you back. So would Hillary, even if she tried to act like she doesn't."

The pair shared another mutual laugh, albeit the silence that came in its place wasn't so awkward. It was…serene.

"She's so proud of you, just like everyone else in Twinleaf Town, and the rest of us at the lab." Dawn commended.

"I'd say the same goes for you too. People in town talk about you as much as they do me, especially your mom and dad."

The last of bits of their crêpes gradually vanished as they continued to quietly chat with each other. Lucas took the remains and dropped them in a nearby trashcan. His eyes slid down to Dawn's hands as he sat back down.

No gloves, plus that skirt of hers. It was a mistake to look down further, eying her bare legs. Arceus, how does she do it?

Here's a better question, why the hell aren't you inviting her back to your apartment? Seriously! It's not like either of you are underage!

Ah, dammit, not again! It's…it's… How many times had he had these internal debates with himself? If Lucas had to guess six or seven times, each time Dawn had bee close by. Or right beside him just like she was now. They'd been here before, side by side; sometimes under a rooftop of stars and other times beneath a blue canvas. All those times though, it'd never ended in…that way.

Steeling himself, Lucas resolved that tonight things wouldn't end that way either. "I'll walk you back to your hotel. I'm the one who originally called you up so it's only fair."

"Still always the gentleman" Dawn laughed. "Thanks, Lucas, I appreciate it."

She didn't mention how this wouldn't be the first time that he'd do this. He did it every time she came to Hearthome City. Of course, sometimes she returned the favor in walking him back to his apartment. This time though, it was going to be him doing the gentlemanly thing.

Would it be gentlemanly to take her hand while they walked? The answer was up in the air, but Lucas had done it before, sometimes with consent and sometimes without.

"Lucas," she whispered as they walked.

That was all she needed to say. His left hand interlocked with hers. She immediately squeezed his hand in acceptance, and even yearning for him. Lucas whole-heartedly returned the sentiment.

I don't want to let go of her once we get there. He pondered to himself for the third time. Lucas wasn't in any doubt about what would happen if he took Dawn up to his apartment, his room. He was self-aware of his own emotions to know what would happen. While he could try, he doubted he'd be able to stop himself…which horrified him. He liked Dawn, he…he might have loved her, but would he be willing to go that far with her? Would she be willing to go that far with him? It was a question he always asked himself on these little walks back to their respective homes.

An answer almost never came; it'd been so long that he'd practically learned to become content with that.

But is Dawn content with it? The voice of opposition within his head sounded. That was another question whose answer he toyed with, yet always resisted answering.

Six stories, four stars, that was the Osamu Orchid, or at least the Hearthome one. It was a charming hotel that saw good business year-round. Pokémon researchers numbered amongst its many well-known guests. Oh, that included some of their research assistants, like Dawn.

"Alright, once you're in there, you should get pretty warm." He declared.

"I've been pretty warm so far." Dawn whispered. "Here's my thanks to the person responsible for that."

It was the first time that their lips had connected, that they'd shared a real kiss. Lucas recognized that, and he responded accordingly.

What was supposed to be a short and sweet kiss quickly turned into something more. Sensually heat swelled up within both teenagers as they wrapped their arms around each other. They clawed at one another while their lips wrestled with each other. Tongues shot out, colliding against one another. Suddenly, the cold bites of winter were gone, as if wiped away by a Fire-type's blazing aura. Lucas and Dawn were content to bask in what they had, this feeling of warmth that just kept on growing.

And then, just as quickly as it began, it was over with. They separated, panting and red-face. Their lips were red, bright red. It was either the cold weather or their own still surging arousal that allowed them to see each other's breathes. Each one came out in rapid speed, feeling like a spell of compulsion. Both Lucas and Dawn gave into it, thus began their second kiss.

As he held her against him, Lucas could feel Dawn's entire body shivering in open delight. Such a reaction empowered him, leading him to dominating the kiss. An erotic moan rose from the back of Dawn's throat. Dawn's fingers dug deeper into Lucas' backside. They remained dug in even after the second kiss ended.

The two teenagers stared at each other as they debated rather or not to go for a third kiss.

If they went for that tantalizing number three, Lucas and Dawn had a feeling that it was going to lead somewhere else. Somewhere that they weren't sure they were ready to go, and yet…they felt a strong urge to go there.

But they stopped short of giving into that urge. "Y-Y-You'll be in town t-t-tomorrow, r-right?" Lucas questioned, even as his legs felt like they'd gone from steel-like hardness to Jell-O.

"Y-Y-Yeah. I-I-I'd love to spend the day with you, Lucas. O-Or you know, when you get off from work." She answered.

"S-S-Sure, I-I'll call you when I've got some free time." The black-haired battler and aspiring cook answered. He'd dislodged himself from Dawn's embrace, something that wasn't easy to do. He could see that it wasn't easy for Dawn to accept his sudden absence from her embrace either. "I'll…see you tomorrow then."

"Y-Ye-Yeah, see ya' tomorrow, Lucas. G-G-Goodnight." She said while waving to him.

When Lucas began to walk away, he tried not to look back. He had a feeling that if he did, he'd feel a strong temptation to run back into Dawn's arms and pick up where they'd left off. The temptation was just too strong and he couldn't afford to risk it.

Unfortunately, even once he got back home, the temptation would gnaw at him as he couldn't forget the taste of Dawn's lips on his. His mind and body would keep the memory of the sensation of Dawn's body against his alive. So alive that his stay in the shower was extended by another ten minutes. And his dreams wouldn't be as peaceful as they should have been.


Two Weeks later, Jubilife City…

Dawn could feel someone watching her. It wasn't something that could be explained logically, it was simply a gut-instinct. She wasn't Lucas or Barry who spent their time out in the wide-open world honing their instincts and trainer skills. That said, Dawn had some instincts of her own.

From time to time, reporters would sneak into the lab, more often than not to get an early edition story, or verify some rumor they'd heard. Some of them weren't so bad while others were just flat out annoying. Dawn and some of her fellow researchers had developed a knack for fettering them out.

Then there were the times she ventured outside the lab to do field work. Those times are when she really needed that supposed sixth sense, it could mean the difference between life and death sometimes.

Now, would that be the case here? At an art gala showing some newly discovered ancient Sinnoh art work? Art work that she'd help excavate and restore? Some had said this gala was her thing, her party, including a special guest herself.

As it happened, that special guest chose to reveal herself, stepping out of the bathroom door.

"C-C-C-C-Cynthia." Dawn gasped. Embarrassment and anxiety immediately gripped her while the blonde smiled. Her smile only made those feelings worse.

"Hey," she merely replied.

"H-H-H-H-Hey, s-s-shouldn't you be o-o-out there? Enjoying the party? D-D-Did you have to use one of the stalls?" In the back of her mind, she knew the truth. It wasn't like the stall she was using was the only one. There were dozens more that Cynthia could have used.

The truth was though she hadn't came back here for a restroom break. Dawn knew that she'd came back here for her.

Still wearing that self-assured smirk, Cynthia began to walk toward her, her heels clicking against the tiled floor. Cynthia was a gorgeous woman, and that was on average. Dressed in a sexy black dress with makeup and jewelry for a special occasion like tonight? It was no wonder that she'd turned so many heads, including Dawn's. And at times Lucas'.

"You were thinking about him, weren't you?" She asked once she came within arms' length of the younger woman.

"W-W-W-Who?"

Cynthia giggled. "A certain person who wanted to come here to this exhibit, but couldn't because he had to work." Dawn's blue eyes widened, which made the blonde Champion laugh even more. "You know, practically everyone can see you've fallen for Lucas, including the man himself. He's quite the eligible bachelor. There was quite a ring if disappointment when people learned he couldn't make it to the exhibit. He's got every right to be here too since he had quite a famous ancestor himself."

"L-L-Lucas knows that. H-H-He came by the research lab in Sandgem Town and we had a small party over it."

"Ah, I wish I could have been there."

"Y-Yeah. It would have been great to have you there. After all, you were one of Professor Rowan's students at one point too. He still considers you one of his students."

Cynthia's smile went from amused to seemingly heartfelt. Even if she knew that already, it was nice to have the thought reaffirmed. Even after all these years, she still considered Professor Rowan to be a teacher of hers, and one of her closest friends. Behind his intimidating façade, the man had a kind and caring heart, especially to those who studied under him. e really was the grandfather figure that was a warm constant in their lives.

Of course, that also included being clued into their social lives. That said, there were still some social graces the old researcher was lacking in spite of being a gentleman.

Cynthia was happy that it'd bee her here, realizing Dawn was gone and why. These types of dilemmas were best left to a lady.

"You know…I don't think anyone would mind if you bowed out earlier and went to go visit a certain someone." The gorgeous blonde trainer innocently offered.

"What?" Cynthia's casual smile remained, yet the inner mischievous of it wasn't lost on the teenage girl. "I-I-I can't do that, Cynthia!"

"Why not?" She innocently asked.

Dawn felt her throat constrict. "I-I-I-I…I'm…I…I'm…h-h-he's working." She finally gasped out.

Her words didn't seem like there were enough to detour Sinnoh's most gorgeous bachelorette. If anything, she seemed more amused than she already was. Every action she took seemingly drove Dawn's embarrassment to new heights. "I'm sure he is…but I heard from a little Starly that there have been times you've waited until he got off from work. Including sometimes when he got off work early for special people, people whom he cared about."

"What Starly?" Dawn immediately snapped. "Who was it? Was it Marissa? It was her wasn't it?" her accusation caused Cynthia to burst into comedic laughter that echoed throughout the bathroom. It made things even more awkward as they were joined by three more guests. Their presence reminded Dawn that the party was still going on, time hadn't stopped just because she'd…stepped out to relieve her urges. 'Cynthiaaaa…" Dawn pleaded.

Having some mercy on the younger girl, she guided Dawn back out into the gala. It was as packed as it was when Dawn had…temporarily bowed out. She breathed a sigh of relief realizing that her absence hadn't caused a stir. Maybe it wasn't too surprising since Cynthia had been a bigger draw than her. This time, Dawn was a little thankful for that.

She was also surprisingly thankful for the drink that the former yet at the same time current Champion offered her.

"If you've got the hots for Lucas, the go for him. You never know when another lady will come along and swipe him for themselves. He'd be one hell of a boyfriend." The battler and archeologist clarified.

Dawn knew she was right, yet she felt a particular prickling at the back of her neck. Instead of drinking, she stared at Cynthia. The blonde took note of her curiosity and stared back. In that moment, the two women locked eyes and silently red each other's thoughts.

The younger of the two's cheeks blushed red, again. "Y-Y-Y-You…you…"

"Like I said, Lucas is quite a man. Funny, smart, a good battler, good of heart, has an adv-"

"I get it!" Dawn suddenly shouted. She didn't mean to, but the more Cynthia talked the more uneasy she became. Unfortunately, her unease was a source of further amusement for Cynthia.

"After all," she continued after a sip. "It's not like the age gap is anything new or something unsurmountable."

That statement made Dawn's cheeks burn even redder, it also let he with an uncomfortable knot in her stomach. The source of it was the woman in front of her. She was many things, including Dawn's senior…but as she'd just learned, she was also her love rival. One of them anyway.

So that made this latest action all the more spectacular.

"You…you're…doing this for me?" She quietly asked.

"Because I've seen Lucas, and heard him. He's got his eyes on you. I could try to turn his eyes elsewhere, but…it's not the sort of thing that would make me sleep well at night. Especially if I ran into you at an event like this." The admission came surprisingly easy. That said, the look in Cynthia's eyes, the confident and joking woman she'd been before had been…dented a little.

Dawn knew that Cynthia could be a graceful loser. She'd seen her lose with grace, but there were some loses that could be a little harder to bear.

Then there were acts of generosity that could leave one speechless.

Shaking her head, Dawn remembered that now wasn't the time to be left speechless. Now wasn't the time for her to be hearing, at a party whose heart she wasn't really into.

"I-I-I'd like to go see him, but he's in Hearthome City and I'm here in Jubilife City. A-At best I should just wait until tomorrow." Dawn defended.

A flicker of amusement flashed through Cynthia's eyes as she gave a brief laugh. "And I have the world's strongest and fastest Garchomp."

Dawn blinked at her. "You'd…lean me your Garchomp? Just for this?"

"Well…you two are my…juniors so to speak. Plus, I think you'd make a cute couple together." The blonde whimsically answered. "Not to mention she could use a good stretch of her wings."

For several seconds, the young researcher simply stared at the older woman. "Cynthia…I…I…I don't know how to thank you for this."

The sisterly smile that she always found comfort in was there, giving Dawn a surge of warm confidence. It was definitely appreciated.

Then she leaned in close to whisper into her ear. "But if you really wanna pay me back, show him one hell of a good time. Let him hear what I heard in the bathroom."

It was as if Dawn's cheeks had been painted red, permanent red. They'd remain red even as she jumped atop Cynthia's legendary and outright infamous Garchomp. A flight from Jubilife City to Hearthome City? A short flight for the fully-evolved dragon, albeit one it would enjoy. Cynthia told her beloved ace to take her time on the trip forward and back, something that the powerful dragon seemed likely to do. As for Dawn, well…

"Have fun, tonight, Dawn." Cynthia winked, still looking the part of a helpful older sister.

Oh, she'd been one alright…right down to the perverted teasing that left Dawn blushing up a storm as she flew atop Garchomp at Mach speed. It kept her surprisingly warm throughout the journey.


Hearthome City…

"Lucas!"

The shout immediately drew his attention skyward. Thanks to his adventures throughout Sinnoh and beyond, Lucas had developed pretty good eyesight, even in the dark. It was easy for him to see the speeding blur crossing the sky. Prior experience had taught him what it was, a Garchomp; upon seeing it he felt a tingly feeling, one carried a strong sense reminiscence.

"Lucas!" Came the voice again, one that he definitely knew.

"D-D-Dawn! Dawn!" The young chef shouted. As insane as it was, his mind was already putting a picture together. That picture became a reality as he saw something jump off of the flying blur. "Dawn!" He shouted again holding his arms out.

As she came closer, he saw the way she smiled at him. It was a smile brimming with affection. Lucas would have gawked at it if he wasn't worried about not catching her and having her hit the ground with a loud splat. It wasn't like he was going to let that happen though.

And he didn't.

"Ufffffh!" He grunted, stumbling backward, but regaining his balance while holding the blue-haired researcher in his arms. "D-D-Dawn? W-W-What the hell was that?!"

She giggled as she got to her feet. There were still some residual jitters in her from flying at such high speed atop Cynthia's Garchomp. She hadn't been lying when she boasted of its speed; the shark-like dragon had certainly delivered. "Hehehe, sorry about that. Thanks for getting the call though."

He arched an eyebrow, then looked back at the sky. "Tell Cynthia we said thanks, Garchomp! I promise I'll cook you some real good Poffins next time we meet!" The dragon an approving run before shooting back across the sky, disappearing as quickly as it'd came. Lucas finally looked back at Dawn. "You were supposed to be-"

Not another moment was wasted. Dawn kissed him. All manner of caution was thrown to the wind as she threw her arms around the boy she'd fallen in love with. And who loved her back based on the way he returned her kiss. She didn't care one bit about the food stains that were transferred from him to her. Dawn would happily accept them.

It was just like their kiss in front of her apartment a month ago. The time seemed so distant, yet as they kissed it all came back with such stunning clarity. That same kiss was also surpassed.

Small clouds of cold air intermixed, born from both of their mouths as they separated.

"This time, will you let me walk you in." The gray-eyed teenager declared.

"And I promise, I'll be here waiting for you when you get off." She replied.

Lucas wrapped his arms around her upon hearing that. What would happen next was an unspoken certainty for the both of them. They knew what was going to happen, and they could hardly wait. Still, he looked down at Dawn's stomach through her dress. He got a laugh out of the fact that she'd flow all the way here in a blue dress that left her arms and legs fully exposed; the amazing thing was that the spaghetti-strapped sparkle-lidden gown wasn't in any way ruffled. Dawn still looked as stunning it as she likely had been when she arrived at the exhibition in Jubilife City.

Her outfit made her entry into the Silver Saliva all the grander.

Even though it was about a month ago, many of his coworkers remembered how Dawn had stood outside the doors, seemingly lost in her own thoughts. When she came in, it was obvious she'd been thinking about Lucas, and he was happy to have her stop by. Therefore, no one was surprised when the two walked through the doors, hand-in-hand.

"Allow me to take you to your table now." Lucas laughed giving the researched a small bow. Though his target had been Dawn, a couple of spectators laughed as well, even clapping in support.

He of course pulled a chair out for her and watched as she sat down. "I'll be right back with a menu."

Just as he turned to walk away, Dawn sprung upward. She latched onto his shoulders with her hands and reeled him in. The teenagers didn't care about the looks and sounds spectators made. Matter of fact, Dawn actually felt a sense of empowerment from the show they were putting on. Everyone could see, everyone could see that Lucas Diamond was hers.

Plus, Dawn had to admit she really, really liked kissing Lucas. The thought of having him take her here and now atop the table burned its way into her mind with shocking intensity. She felt that same tingle in between her legs, more intense than when she masturbating in the gallery bathroom.

No, not here. Lucas mentally told her as he pushed her away. She could see that she hadn't been the only one thinking such lewd thoughts, and fighting to hold them back.

"Tonight." The blue-haired teenager whispered.

The couple shared a mutual smile as they separated, for real this time. A promise had been made, and within hours it would be keep.


Minutes to Midnight…

Cynthia had been too kind to her. She'd offered her use of an apartment she always kept stocked in Hearthome City. For whatever reason, she had some spare clothes that fit Dawn more so than they did the apartment's always absent owner. Especially skirts.

Even now as winter was on its way to ending, it was still a little chilly. Regardless, she went with a skirt and shirt. She threw on a light jacket for Lucas outside of the Silver Saliva. It was a near perfect recreation of the last time she'd waited aside, except for a few glaring differences. Probably the biggest was she didn't have to wait too long.

Yet again, Lucas came out for her, albeit this time he had his bike with him. His chef's outfit had been sealed tight in his side bag.

"You know, I'm thinking I may actually get a car." He joked. "It'd give me a lot more space and get me where I need to go a hell of a lot faster, don't you think?"

"No arguments there, though the bike has its charms." She didn't know who else had rode in the backseat of his bike. All Dawn knew was that she was going to be its most frequent passenger from now on. "Like this." Both her arms looped around Lucas' waist as he got on and took hold of the handle bars. She let her head fall and rest against his backside.

"I like this too." Lucas whispered as he began to peddle. The city blocks whizzed by to him, and he wasn't even cycling at his hardest. Cool night air caressed his face and Dawn's. Normally, he'd have felt a slight urgency to get her indoors, but he could tell Dawn was enjoying the ride, just like him. So they both enjoyed the ride all the way to its conclusion.

It was the end of their journey, but also the beginning. The multi-story apartment complex was an inviting place, as was the door marked with a familiar flowery design.

There was a small seedling of nervousness within Lucas as he turned the key and pushed the door open. First, he let Dawn in. This wasn't the first time that she'd been into his apartment, but it was the first time that he'd let her in so late into the night…and with no intention of letting her leave until dawn.

Lucas stared at the door, hesitating just before he closed it. The feelings surging within him were all screaming at him, telling him there was no turning back from this.

Do you want to turn back? Kick her out? Lucas questioned himself. The answer popped into his mind like a flash of lightning, No. I don't want. I want her here, and I know she wants to stay here with me. It was one hell of a quick internal debate; the ending had been obvious from the start.

Once the door slid shut, Lucas' fingers turned the locks on them. Next, he started removing his shoes, having every intention of leaving them by the door. Behind him he could hear an increasingly fast-paced stream of breaths.

The second he turned and looked back, he saw Dawn's eyes, practically glittering gemstones in the darkness of the apartment. A second later and he felt her lips on his; Lucas immediately returned the sentiment, feeling like it'd been too long since they kissed. He felt himself push up against the door behind him. For a girl putting out so much force, her legs wobbled like twigs. Lucas was surprised his own legs weren't wobbling as well, though he had the benefit of the door behind him. He was glad that it was there, otherwise Lucas had a feeling that he'd have toppled straight onto his back.

He definitely would have as Dawn began to grind her body against his. Lucas broke off the kiss to let out a deep, sexual growl. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Dawn smile. She knew perfectly well what she was doing; of course she knew, she'd subtly been trying to seduce him all evening. That subtle seduction was bearing fruit that she was hellbent on harvesting. The thing was, so too was Lucas. Fully opening his eyes, he peered straight into the up incoming researcher's eyes, the he seized her lips in another kiss. This time, he had control over it, a fact that Dawn took with surprising ease. Or perhaps it was more accurate to say enjoyment.

Wrapping his arms around her, he was ow the one holding her, straightening his legs out and pressing her against his body. Lucas felt the fiery desire within him erupting in full force, enough force to rival even Mt. Stark. Dawn moaned in approval of it while she was hit with the brunt of it. No doubt she could feel his arousal poking at her loins. As he kissed her, Lucas silently recognized that though she could feel his arousal, he couldn't feel hers. A thought popped into his head on how to fix that.

"Wrap your legs…around my waist, Dawn. L-L-Let…let me feel you." The champion cook asked when he gained enough focus to break away from her. Even if he hadn't, they were going to need air eventually. He took in several gulfs before speaking; now he felt like he was out of breath again, staring into her near sparkling blue eyes certainly didn't help.

Those eyes were already glazed over with lust, yet the mind behind them still retained some semblance of functionality. Alternatively, Dawn's mind and body were being guided entirely by her now unleashed desire. She humped against him while wrapping both of her legs around his waist. Lucas groaned as he felt the pressure of her body against his, namely his cock now definitively squished by her waist. He still couldn't feel her pussy, but Lucas was willing to bet there was a sizable stain spreading across her panties.

At the mental imagery, he kissed her again, that same lustful hunger flowing through him. It too flowed through Dawn, who eagerly returned the kiss. As they began to move, her hold on him tightened. If not for the adventures of his Pokémon journey, she knew Lucas wouldn't have been able to take so much as a single step forward. Thanks to it, he was able to hold her up, carry her to the bedroom, and keep on kissing her all the while. He was a great multi-tasker, just like she was.

In time though, their multitasking would end as their minds would be narrowed down to only one thing. That one thing would have their entire focus.

All around them was sweet darkness. There was no silence as outside, the wind shook the trees and the faint echo of the road could be heard. Of course, all of it was second fiddle to the sounds they were making with their mouths-the lewd kissing noises borne from their now surging desire. It was a constant, soft chorus that continued on their way to the bedroom. Lucas knew it had to be the bed as there was no way the couch would be able to contain either of them. Not to mention he didn't want to so much as risk accidentally hurting Dawn with a sudden fall to the ground.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he mused about how his constant protectiveness of her had sky-rocketed over the past month. It'd been a sign, one of many that he'd half read into and half ignored. No longer was he ignoring anything, and neither was she. Their heated pants and suckling sung of the acceptance of their feelings.

Dawn felt like she would spontaneously explode before they made it to the bedroom. She couldn't help it! With every kiss she felt like Mount Stark on the verge of a massive eruption! Every kiss was an incendiary spark into the cauldron; almost literally.

Lucas…Oh, Arceus, Lucas. She'd long since felt his hardness, but he'd yet to feel her wetness. Once they got to the bed and she spread her legs out though, he'd see it. Suddenly, her mind spun with the coming soon imagery-her lying on his bed spreading her legs out and exposing her soaked panties. Her mind was overridden by her lust causing her to moan at the image. To her quiet shame, it wasn't exactly new. She'd had the thought before, amongst a couple of others involving Lucas. As they kissed and grinded their bodies against one another, she felt the wetness grow as her imagination started to run wild. How far would it go before the night was over? And exactly how many of those lewd thoughts would she have spouted? How many of them would Lucas be willing to indulge in?

Their eyes met and she got a glimpse of the feelings raging within them. As she peered into them, Dawn got an answer to her question-a lot. Perhaps all of them and in the midst of it new fantasies would be birthed. It would be highly fitting as tonight marked the first night of their relationship.

Finally, they got to the bed.

Lucas sat her down atop the mattress. Dawn fell backward, pulling Lucas down with her. Both of her arms were looped around his neck, the two of them having taken a short break to catch their breath. The subtle change in scenery somehow added to the pause, which was extended beyond its normal duration. Both of the teenage trainers longingly stared into each other's eyes, panting as if their make out session had drained all the energy out of them. Far from it.

They were both practically bursting with energy ready to be released, and finally they were in the perfect place for it to be so.

"Dawn," The black-haired chef whispered. "I-I-If I do this…I'm not going to stop. I've always wanted to-mmmm!" Lucas wasn't too broken up about being interrupted, especially by a kiss. That kiss actually spoke quite a bit to him. In it, he tasted raw hunger, yearning, affection, and acceptance. His gray eyes slid shut as he returned the kiss. The young researcher who'd previously taken the lead was quietly pushed back onto the bed. Lucas flicked his tongue against her mouth; a second later and hers opened, her own tongue shooting out. They'd kissed with tongue before at the door, but there seemed to be something different this time-there was something more intense about it. A stray thought crossed Lucas' mind; still maintaining the kiss, he rolled his hips against Dawn's.

"Oooohhh," She moaned, having dislodged from the kiss to cry out. Lucas' eyes flashed, then he rolled his hips again. "Luuuucas, yes, ooooohhhhh…"

"You're enjoying this, huh, Dawn?" He asked in a shockingly husky voice.

"Y-Y-Yes, Arceus…yes I am. I've…wanted this. I've wanted…to feel you against me." Looking up at him, Lucas saw the glimmer of lust in her eyes. Dawn further showed the truth of her words as her legs rose up and wrapped around his waist. With both her arms and legs around him, she returned to grinding against him. "Yesssss, just…like this." It sounded almost like she was speaking to herself just as much as she was him. That glimmer flickered again, shining bright as she leaned against the side of his face. "Well…this and beyond. What I've wanted…involves us losing our clothes."

She heard the sharp intake of breath as his hands moved. They were fast as always, and so incredible. "Really?" Lucas whispered while he groped her ass cheeks through her skirt. Remembering how she'd showed off herself at the restaurant, Lucas mentally kicked himself. "Tell me, Dawn…how often have you dreamed of seeing me in less clothes? Seeing me buck naked?"

While he spoke, he continued to grope and squeeze her ass. Dawn moaned and purred as her buttocks were handled so roughly; she was clearly loving it. When she didn't answer him fast enough, Lucas slid his right fingers beneath the fabric of her undies. It was a sudden move that got him a low and erotic moan. He had to bite his lip as he felt his member twitching in his pants. His mind suddenly flashed with the image of him ripping her underwear off, unzipping hi pants, and plowing her into next week. Whatever remained of his courteous side screamed in despair at the lewd thought.

At least until he looked into Dawn's eyes. In one look, he could tell that she wouldn't mind that happening, hell, she wanted it to happen. She wanted him.

"I have, Lucas. Vivid dreams." The blue-haired girl confessed.

Lucas' face split into a devilish smirk that filled Dawn with excitement. Her jaw hung open as her old friend and crush reached over to both sides of his shirt. Every second as he pulled it upward, Dawn felt her heart slamming against her chest. The final slam came when he removed his shirt, revealing his naked upper body to her.

"Do you like what you see, Dawn?" Lucas asked in that same sexy voice. When had he obtained it? Had he been practicing it?

The answers didn't matter. Wherever it'd came from, it went extremely well with the look Lucas was pulling off.

Lucas was by no means lacking when it came to the looks department, or at least Dawn didn't think he was. Even if he spent more time cooking than adventuring, he still maintained a lean but muscular physique. With her own eyes she'd seen him break off into springs, spontaneously climb, jump, and twist his body in different ways with such great precision. All the hallmarks of his Pokémon journey remained, including some of the scars. Dawn's eyes ran over his body, engraining every detail into her mid; once it was there, it wouldn't ever leave her mind. Panting, she reached up to touch his naked upper body. He let her do so for a couple of seconds before grabbing her wrists and pulling her away.

Dawn's heavy breathing intensified. All control rested in the Poké-chef; she found something deeply arousing in that. Over the last five minutes, she'd seen a slow emerging dominant side of Lucas that she liked. She looked forward to seeing that dominance exuded over her, it contributed to the wetness of her pussy.

Shit…this is…even better than I thought it would be. Between the internal shock, Lucas was greatly enjoying the moment. Dawn lay beneath him, not at all fighting him as he loomed over her. She was his to do as he pleased, a thought that filled him with toxic lust that had a stranglehold over him. His mind only half-working properly, he leaned down, knowing that he was teasing her. Once his lips came within striking distance, Lucas felt Dawn slam her lips against his. He saw the kiss coming, but he let her have control over it. He enjoyed the hungry lust that was running through the research assistant. There was no harm in letting it run wild…for now.

With her legs still wrapped around his waist, Dawn felt like she was ascending to heaven. The volcano had blown and was now propelling her skyward. Lucas' hands were a pleasant feel against her wrists, his grip wasn't too tight in the slightest; it'd struck a perfect balance of being just right. As they kissed, she grinded her hips against Lucas', feeling his growing hardness beneath his pants. He still hadn't seen her now stained undies.

But that was about to change.

The Champion-class trainer suddenly pulled away, causing Dawn to let out a pitiful whine. Lucas' gray eyes still cackled with mischief. Instead of her lips, he dove into her neck, tenderly biting down on it. Shutting her eyes and letting out an erotic gasp, Dawn felt sparks dancing across her neck and shoulders. They danced their way up into her brain, which spun a little faster with ecstasy. The spinning intensified as Lucas kept on kissing her, only withdrawing when his hands moved to either side of her stomach. Dawn managed to recover her wits just as her blouse had been pulled half-way up her body. Looking up at Lucas, she raised her arms straight up, realizing what it was he wanted to do. She did so with a lustful grin.

However, behind that grin was a small buddle of insecurity. She knew that her breasts weren't as impressive as some other women.

Fast as light, those fears were laid to rest as Lucas seized her bra-covered breasts. "Pink's a good color for you." He whispered. Her face broke out into an even brighter grin. Though her mind was running high with lust, Lucas could see the relief on her face. His grin went from erotic to warm-hearted; he leaned down and kissed her. The kiss wasn't as erotic as their previous make outs had been, this one had an air of tenderness to it. Both of them took the time to enjoy that moment of romantic serenity. Then it passed.

"Aaaahhhh…aaaaahh…aaaahh…" Repeatedly cried the blue-haired girl. Her bra-covered breasts were being tended to by the finest pair of hands she'd ever had the pleasure of associating with. Several times she tried to bite her lip in a vain attempt to muffle the moans to no avail. "Aaaahh, Lucas…oooohhh, yes….yes. More…come on, more…more." She knew that Lucas knew what she wanted. He could put on the innocent smile for as long as he wanted, but it didn't matter. "H-H-Hurry up. G-G-Get them off…I want to feel your hands on my chest, Lucas. I…want to feel them now!" The last part came as a plea, another indicator of how much her arousal had grown to consume her.

Lucas grinned. "You want to feel me groping and toying with your breasts, Dawn?"

"Yes!" She shouted in response.

"…But I want to taste your pussy, which is obviously soaking wet." He relished how her eyes widened. "Dawn, you do remember that I'm a cook, right?" Her eyes remained frozen wide; she was hanging onto his every word. Chuckling, Lucas gave her a little taste of what she wanted, groping her left-side breast with his right hand. His own left hand moved down to her waist. It was both invigorating and painful how he took his time in reaching beneath her panties. True to form, they were soaked, utterly soaked. "Ahhh, now I really want to taste you, Dawn."

"T-T-Then do it, Lucas! Eat me out! Eat my pussy!" It was probably a testament to her arousal how quickly she was on board with this new sexual course. When all he did was continue to grin at her, Dawn's amorous feelings seemingly magnified. "Fuck my pussy however you want, Lucas! Your tongue, your fingers! Your cock! It belongs to you, along with the rest of my body! Take me however you-" Though she really was wanting that pussy fucking, she was content with a hot and smoldering kiss. At least for a little while. Dawn readied herself to speak again until she caught the near fierce look on Lucas' face.

"I'm going to have my complete fill of you." He whispered in a husky voice that made her heart leap in her chest. It was the kind of arousing voice that she'd been longing to hear. By Arceus, just the sound of it was enough to make her pussy tingle in excitement. Given the position of his fingers, Lucas was very aware of that tingling. "Aaaaahhhh…." Moaned the blue-haired girl as she felt the first thrust of his fingers into her. "Yes…oooooh, yes…."

After the first thrust, Lucas couldn't stop himself, he didn't want to stop himself. His fingers began to thrust in and out of his old friend's vagina at a comfortable speed. He knew that speed wasn't going to last, it was only going to accelerate. As the seconds turned to minutes, it did. With that increase came louder and sweeter moans from the research assistant. Her face and Lucas' were still so close, just barely a few inches apart. Thanks to that short distance, the blue-haired girl's labored breaths hit Lucas' face and his ears twitched with the sound of her continuous moans. The only time they were interrupted was when he slammed his lips against hers. He fingered her and kissed her; in the midst of her arousal-induced insanity, Dawn managed to respond. She returned the kiss while rocking her hips against Lucas' fingers. They squeezed his index and middle fingers. Lucas moaned in acceptance of the fleshy pressure.

Whenever they separated for air, their throaty pants filled the room. They ended with the reconnecting of their lips. Ever present was the lewd sound of the future professor's pussy being fingered. Both teenagers' ears hummed with the erotic sound; it spurned them on even more, an added boost to their already sky-high arousal. Ironically, they both subconsciously knew they were far from finished. They'd only just begun.

"Aaahh…" Dawn gasped after the next separation. She could feel her pussy, now a smoldering mass of fire and flesh. Lucas' fingers were stoking the fires, feeding a massive explosion that went off within her with the speed of lightning. "Aaaaah!" Her back arched as her pussy exploded, splattering her lover's fingers and her undies with her juices. The release was sudden but undeniably incredible. It easily surpassed all her self-induced orgasms; now that she knew what the real thig felt like, Dawn knew she'd never be able to go back. "L-L-Lu…cas…Lu…cas." Her vision was hazy as her pussy continued to erupt beneath her. All she saw was the handsome face of the up incoming chef. Without another thought, she pressed her face against his.

"Dawn," Her name was all he had time to whisper before their lips connected. It was all that needed to be said. Lucas shot his tongue out, slamming it directly into hers. The two briefly pushed against one another, but his inevitably won. Or maybe Dawn simply let him win. She sounded off in pleasure as he had his way with her mouth. His fingers were still deep in her pussy. He'd enjoyed her orgasm, and he'd enjoy tasting her juices, but for now he had her mouth. Ad it tasted great.

While they kissed, Dawn could feel another orgasm building up within her. It felt like a continuation of her previous one. Even when she broke away from her gray-eyed lover to breath, she felt her vagina raging with erotic excitement. It was now a certainty that her undies were going to be ruined. As she accepted the realization, her mind entertained a new erotic thought-sleeping with Lucas in the nude. He'd accepted her body, so perhaps he'd have no trouble with waking up to her naked form in the morning.

She knew she'd certainly enjoy the thought of seeing him buck-naked first thing in the morning.

"A-A-Aaahhh…aaaahhh…L-L-Lucas! Lucas!" Was it that he was moving fast or was she so caught up in her fantasies she failed to notice him? Either way, his face was no longer eye-level with hers, it was buried deep in her breasts. Dawn shuddered as she felt his teeth and tongue marking her chest. Even with her eyes closed, she could have sworn she felt him dragging his mouth down. "Y-Y-Yes…oooohhh yes, t-that's it, Lucas. Oooooohhhh…" Her voice trailed off into incoherent moans as she felt his mouth finally bury itself in her pussy. Dawn heard him moan in undoubtedly erotic approval at the taste of her juices. With the last of her coherent mind, she thrusted her hips forward. "Nnnyyaaah!" His tongue flickered against her loins, sending a Thunderbolt's worth of electricity surging up her spine. Her eyes briefly fluttered up, the world a blurry haze before her.

For Lucas, the world was white and sweet, so very sweet. He dove deeper and deeper into it, hellbent on reaching the core. In response, the world shuddered and moaned and occasionally screamed, all in gratification at his actions. So he dug deeper and deeper. His sense of taste, smell, touch, and hearing were all being driven to the brink of satisfaction, yet still he wanted more. As he lapped up clumps of Dawn's cum, he felt the last tethers of restraint burning away. It amazed him that there were still any left by now. There wouldn't be for much longer.

He could hear his name rolling off of Dawn's lips. She was heading to same place he was, the land of pure ecstasy. He reached out and took her hand, walking alongside her; this was a journey they were going to share together.

The cook's face became smeared with the research assistant's womanly essence. It was a messy devouring to a meal that he'd long awaited. Clearly, he'd enjoyed his first serving. As he pulled away after cleaning up the whole of his plate, his eyes glistened with a desire for more. He briefly looked at the blushing mess that was Dawn. Seeing her made his cock twitch in his pants. He could make her scream louder, blush harder, and make her cum even more. Looking back down, he realized that all that would probably be better off without her panties. Lucas had felt them while he was eating her out. As one would have expected, they were utterly soaked; the sight oddly made him more erotic.

Lucas quietly thought back to all the times he'd seen Dawn's panties. She had a pretty colorful collection, some of them solid colors and others sporting designs. He'd always been quietly ashamed of all the sneak peeks he'd gotten of them. Another side of him had felt proud, and even a tad bit possessive. The reasons why had always stared him in the face, more often than not as he stared up at the ceiling unable to sleep.

With heavy breathing, he reached for the soaked lingerie and tore them off. Instead of immediately throwing them away, he held them up letting Dawn see them with her own eyes. He was a little curious to what her reaction would be, though a part of him had an idea.

She smiled at the sight. It was a smile fit for a hooker. The scary thing was he didn't think it looked too out of place on Dawn's face.

I'm the only one who can get her to make that face. A side of himself whispered. Though it was a whisper, it resonated throughout his mind with all the force of a military command.

"This won't be the last pair of undies that I ruin, Dawn." He declared. The declaration came from the deepest part of himself, the primal part of him that was rising up to work with the love surging through him.

"Oh, I know…and I'm looking forward to the rest, Lucas." She responded, still wearing that damn arousing grin.

Chuckling, Lucas threw her wet undies to the side. "Well, I'm happy to hear you'll be okay with that. Don't worry though, I'll do my than my fair share of the laundry."

Panting, she spread her legs out. She was now free to do so without her underwear getting in her way. Her fleshy pink pearl was on full display before the object of her affection. His near predatory gaze was further arousing to her. "So…is that a commitment to moving in with me? Or…letting me move in with you?"

He could feel his heartbeat face increasing in his chest. If there was still some shred of rationality in him, he'd have screamed for the breaks to be hit. That said, it wasn't like he was against having Dawn move in with him. It's just…

Nothing. I want nothing between us. I want her with me as much as possible, as long as possible. The realization shined like morning light as he thoroughly examined the sight before him. Dawn had her legs spread out, her skirt pushed up along with her shirt. Her feminine parts were all exposed in front of him, they were practically calling out to him. Lucas now knew what lurked beneath all of her clothes, regardless of what she put on. He now knew what she'd always be tempting him with. Such a gorgeous body, such a sweet voice, and such an intelligent yet amorous mind. She shined so brightly, like a gemstone in the light.

"Yes." He said back. It sounded like he was in a bit of a trance himself, yet Lucas felt like he'd spoken with utmost clarity. He'd meant them.

The mutual smile that ensued was how the conversation ended.

Lucas' eyes swerved back down to the pink pearl that lay between his girlfriend's legs. He gave her a show of licking her lips, the dove for it. Dawn was struck by lightning again, her back arching ad her voice a thunderous howl seemingly stretched onward into infinity. It was the fueled by the furious licks of the master-class Pokémon trainer and chef currently between her legs. She thought his first lick had been tantalizing, but this one, focused and powerful, was on a whole other level. Dawn quite liked it. When she could, she shouted for Lucas to continue.

He didn't need the encouragement, but he appreciated it. Placing both his hands atop her legs, Lucas pressed deeper into her pussy, licking up the residual cum that bathed her tunnel while spreading his saliva along the whiles. Every flick of his tongue sent bolts of erotic pleasure coursing through Dawn. Those same bolts actually went both ways, Lucas' body tingled with euphoria as he claimed his old friend's pussy with his mouth. He got that second serving of her love nectar, and by Arceus, it somehow seemed better than the first. After the first taste, Lucas knew he was addicted, and Dawn was just as addicted to him. He moaned into her mouth as he felt her legs wrap around his head. That was the signal for him to step it up a notch.

"Ooooooohhhh! Luuuucas! Oooooh, Lucasssss!" Dawn howled.

Having his legs squeezed between Dawn's thighs had always been a lewd dream of his. Her lower body was one of her best parts. Really, she showed her legs off so often that Lucas sometimes wondered if it was intentional. Even in the freezing cold of winter she sometimes went out showing some skin. As he ate her out, Lucas dimly remembered his presence during those times. She'd been showing off for him. Once more, he felt his cock twitch in anticipation. He pushed deeper into her pussy, ramming his tongue in while clamping down on her vaginal lips with his oral lips. Dawn howled again, a sweet erotic sound that made Lucas burrow deeper. His tongue wasn't enough, he knew he could do more.

For a few more seconds, he ran his hands across her naked thighs, enjoying the warmth of them with both hands. Lucas moved his right hand away, then he thrusted his index and middle fingers into her pussy. His ears rung with the sharp, lustful cry that seemingly rivaled thunder. Three quick thrusts and her voice left it in the dust. Lucas grinned as he ate and fingered her pussy. It was so tight, but that's what Lucas liked about Dawn's vagina. With every passing second, he pressed deeper into her, and she squeezed his digits as tightly as she could. New depth and pressure continuously were reached.

Lucas' head was her anchor. Without it, Dawn felt like she would simply float the way into space. She held onto him as tightly as she could, driven not by survival but pure erotic impulse. Dawn felt a handful of tears forming in her eyes from the raw bliss. The corners of her mind though of the moments of self-pleasure she'd indulged in. She always pictured Lucas' face, or his fingers, or his cock; sometimes she dreamt of all of them. Well, she now felt the first two, and they felt good, amazing even. In her growing delirium, she chanted Lucas' name over and over again. It was a strange yet wondrous sensation. She felt like she was sailing through a cosmic sea of bliss, Lucas was both her guiding wind and her anchor. He was…her everything.

Arching her back up, the blue-haired girl pressed herself deeper against her boyfriend. He answered her call by hitting her womanly core with his tongue. That made Dawn cry out in ecstasy loud enough to shake the apartment. Lucas hit her core with his fingers, repeatedly. All it took was that one blow for him to find his rhythm. Dawn somehow found herself able to keep up with it, shaking her body in tandem to his oral thrusts. Her face morphed into an erotic, tearful smile that she wished Lucas could see. He'd just have to see her orgasmic face.

"Oooohhhh! More! More!, I can feel it, Lucas! Ooooohhhh!"

"Mmmmmmhhhh!" Moaned the aspiring chef from the fleshy confines of her thighs. Lucas could sense Dawn's impeding climax through her throbbing pussy. His every lick and thrust bore an exaggerated response that telegraphed her coming orgasm. Feeling his grin broadening, he sped up his finger thrusting, knowing that Dawn was getting off on the erotic excavation of her pussy. Lucas' heart continued to sing with pride as he remembered he was the first man to do this to her. He'd be the only man to ever do this to her. Dawn's pussy was his, and he took the first steps to claiming it as his own.

"Lucas! Lucas! Luaaaaaahhh!" Her back arched upward one final time, and in that moment it froze. While the rest of her body went still, her pussy finally exploded. Love nectar gushed from her vaginal lips of the second time, right into Lucas' face. Her mouth stretched open in a wild howl of sexual release; it was louder than her masturbation-born orgasms. Doubtlessly, there was nothing like the real thing. Oooooh, Lucas…Lucas…baby. She muttered in her mind again and again. Dawn kept on muttering it long after she felt her body hit the mattress.

Sexual exhaustion still held a grip on her. Her fast-paced pants hummed in her ear alongside the lewd licking of Lucas' tongue. Dawn chuckled at the erotic melody; she could have gone to sleep to it. Sleep though, was the furthest thing on her mind. In spite of her post-orgasm daze, she felt eager and hungry. That hunger grew as she lifted her head to see Lucas' trademark mop of black hair between her legs. Her heart pounded in her chest and her legs moved to squeeze around his head again. Lucas responded by jamming his fingers straight into her pussy. Dawn slammed her eyes shut and moaned again, feeling another orgasm hit her.

With one hand still on her leg, Lucas felt the trembling of the rest of her body. It was amazing how awake all his senses were while he was eating out the girl he'd had a crush on for the longest. Maybe Dawn's juices just had some energizing property, or maybe it was just his own euphoria. Whatever it was, Lucas wanted it to continue, and he made it continue. He kept on jamming his finger into her pussy while lapping up her juices. The future professor's love nectar continued to gush out, satisfying Lucas' taste buds, if only for the moment. He had a sexual hunger that hadn't quite been sated yet.

It was a long way from being sated, and the same went for Dawn.

Her eyes kept on twinkling with desire when he rose up from her pussy. That felt like it'd been hours later. Lucas had eaten his fill of her vagina, though it was still quite messy, his face was messy with smears of cum all over it. Dawn thought it was incredibly cute. She didn't mind feeling her own cum on her fingers, framing Lucas' face as she kissed him. The kiss was hot and tantalizing, further fueling the inferno within them. It spread to their kiss, leaving them grinding against each other. While they kissed, Lucas completely removed the rest of Dawn's clothing. She had to squirm and move, Lucas watching her for those short seconds.

When she next kissed him, her mind wondered to his lower waist. She knew he'd had a raging hard-on ever since they started. Dawn also felt she was long overdue for a viewing of it. While they kissed, she felt it rubbing against her ow waist. Each rub left her tingling like pure lighting was racing through her veins. Lucas felt the same way, she could see it in his eyes. Now that he'd eaten her out, it was time for her to return the favor. Alternatively, it was time for her to give him what she knew he wanted. Dawn would have been remiss to say that she didn't want it. Far, far from it.

The thought of blowing Lucas Diamond had been one of her most vivid and erotic dreams. Again, the sentiment cut both ways as the Master-level trainer had similar dreams. Every second that they spent kissing brought those dreams to the forefront of his mind.

Neither of them knew how long they'd been kissing, but on this most recent break, they locked eyes. It was then and there decided upon what was going to happen next.

Lucas lay against the bed, thick breaths repeatedly falling through his lips. Between his legs, his cock stood up at full mast, right in front of Dawn's eyes. Her eyes shined with lustful hunger that was about to be sated. The researcher's mouth hung open, drool pooling down the corner of her lips.

"Blow me, Dawn." He spoke in that arousing husky voice that made her already spinning mind accelerate.

She wordlessly followed the order, taking the whole of Lucas' member into her mouth. The trainer-turned cook let his head fall back and groaned in sensually relief, and the researcher groaned in gratification at the masculine meat. Lucas briefly tightened his hold on the sheets beside him, then he thrusted his hips forward. The two teenagers jointly moaned at the sexual friction generated by the move. It was merely the prelude. Eyes closed and still moaning, Lucas began to rock his hips upward nonstop, relishing how he felt his cock slid against Dawn's mouth. She enjoyed the movement as well, sounding off her approval as best she could; she also moved her tongue against his member, covering every inch of it with her saliva.

As seconds turned to minutes, both teenagers found their levels of pleasure increasing.

Lucas' hips were now thrusting in earnest with Dawn dutifully keeping pace with him. She moaned even louder as she felt her lover's hand fall atop her head. The black-haired teen gnashed his teeth and memorized the image of Dawn sucking his cock while he lay atop her bed. His mind was fast filling with euphoria to the point where he knew it would utterly consume him. He sped up the consumption as he increased the rhythm of his thrusts, aggressively forcing his member deep into Dawn's mouth. Lucas shouted as he felt the tip of his member touch the roof of her mouth.

"Mmmmmmhhhh!" Moaned the blue-haired woman as her eyes nearly rolled back into her skull. Between Lucas' hand and his cock, Dawn felt like she was in heaven. The lewd sandwiching of her head between the two had her pussy gushing with excitement. While her mouth got its fill of Lucas' penis, her mind couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have it in-between her legs. For now though, her mouth would do, and it was doing incredibly well.

"Dawn…oooohhh! Dawn! Yes, that's it! Yesssss!" The aspiring chef screamed as he picked up the speed of his thrusts even more. He felt like his strength and stamina were infinite. Lucas could almost picture it like a massive box container with a single keyhole to unlock it; Dawn's lips were the key that had unleashed the wellspring of force. Now that it was out, it was unstoppable. "Aaaahhh! Oooohhh, yeaaaahhhh!" The former adventurer shouted again, thrusting his hips forward with great might.

"Mmmmmmhhhh!" Dawn cried again as best she could with her mouth occupied. Her whole body shivered from the impact of the mighty thrust. Peeling her eyes open and looking straight at Lucas, she begged him for one more. He happily obliged. "Mmmmmmmhh! Mmmmmhhhh!"

Their rhythm was frantic now, wild and fueled entirely by animalistic passion. In spite of that, or perhaps because of it, they found even greater joy. Lucas undoubtedly held control, squeezing the top of Dawn's head and thrusting his hips upward. His member passed through Dawn's mouth then pushed out, all the while her tongue dragged itself across his meat. She wasn't letting him do all the work in spite of his efforts. He could feel her moving her tongue across his member and moving her own head in spite of his grip on it. The young researcher was putting just as much effort into this as him.

That's why it could have been called making love. It was wild and chaotic lovemaking, but Lucas and Dawn quietly realized maybe that was the type that they wanted. They were certainly having fun with it so far.

Lucas sealed his eyes shut as he felt a familiar tightening in his waist. At the rate they were going, it was inevitable that he was going to cum so. Popping his eyes open, he saw the blurry image of Dawn between his legs, eagerly blowing him as she and Lucas himself had wished for. He was too far along to stop, not that he wanted to. Inhaling through his nose, he put all he had into his next few thrusts, feeling that tension grow and grow until he couldn't hold it back any longer.

"Dawn!" The adventurer-turned-chef bellowed, veins appearing along his neck and arms as his member let loose with its first burst of cum. Unlike his moments of self-pleasure, it had a place to go, a very warm and accepting place. Her lewd acceptance of his seed rode with his orgasmic scream. They came together to create an absurd but beautiful symphony.

The erotic concert stretched on, filling the ears of the two teens and adding to the nonstop fluttering of their hearts. Gradually, the fast-paced rhythm they'd bee beating at began to wind down. With it, Lucas felt his orgasm finally reaching its peak. He still had more in him, there was still more he wanted to do, but for the moment, he allowed himself to take a break. And Dawn did too, once she finished sucking his cock. His break ended up being quite pleasurable, lying on his bed while the blue-haired researcher continued to blow him and then clean his member.

Letting out a satisfied groan, he reached down and felt her blue strands with his fingers. They still felt as silky and pure as they had when they started. He found himself running his hands through the navy-blue stream, even when he felt the bobbing of Dawn's head stop. Opening his eyes and peeking down, he found Dawn staring up at him, smiling at him. Flashing her a smile back, he moved his hands from the top of her head to her cheeks as she crawled toward his face.

Lucas caressed her cheeks as they kissed. One quickly became many, their bodies softly pressing together as that multiplication occurred. The grinding of their respective bodies feed into their kisses. Something else was feed as well.

The constant poking of her boyfriend's erect penis was making Dawn's pussy tingle, again. Yet another long-dreamt desire so close to finally happening. It was going to happen, finally happen.

He held her cheeks as he pushed her away. Both of their lips had a unique wet shine to them thanks to the intensity of the kiss. That same shine was mirrored in their eyes, perhaps even more intense as they engaged in another stare down. Parallel to each other and naked as newborns, they were both vastly aware of what was about to happen next. Just before they took that final plunge though, a sliver of caution and rationality returned to them, biting at them like a Bibarrel.

"Dawn," the aspiring chef whispered. "B-B-Before we do this, I need to know if you're-"

"No need to worry." She cut him off in a singsong voice that made him eager to simply take her in the most definitive way possible. "I'm on the pill, and I will be so you'll never have to worry about using a condom."

He grinned. "You know, as awesome as that sounds, it doesn't quite seem fair."

"It does to me, Lucas." Placing both hands on her chest, she positioned her pussy against his erect member. The skin-to-skin contact sent more waves of bliss rippling through them. They intensified as Dawn sensually rocked her hips against Lucas; she felt the constant twitching of his cock, and he felt her growing wetness. "I just can't help it. Every time we're together, I want to feel you and not some sheet of plastic." Her eyes glistening like polished gems, she leaned in close to whisper to him. "Arceus, Lucas, one day…I wouldn't mind you taking me without any protection. Making a baby with me…"

His hand rose and fell on the side of her head, cradling her as he returned her gaze. "I promise I'll be there for that day…and every day afterward." She smiled at him and he smiled back, their lips met in a mutual kiss. It was the final kiss heralding their final and most intimate bonding.

Lucas' right hand moved from Dawn's hand back to her waist, his other hand holding fast to her opposite hip. He raised her up and angled her pussy directly above his member. The two Twinleaf natives looked between each other, giving one final nod of confirmation to each other, then took the final step.

Dawn shut her eyes and did her best not to scream. It was true, getting her virginity taken hurt, but she took comfort in the fact that the pain would be momentary.

Even if it was only brief, Lucas hated seeing Dawn in pain, the fact that he was the cause of it just made it worse. Still holding onto her hips, he leaned up and buried himself in Dawn's blue mane. She whispered soft words of reassurance to him that he sorely needed. She moved her hands up from his chest to wrap around his neck. They held one another in that tender embrace as the researcher adjusted to her boyfriend's cock within her. It took no more than a couple of minutes at best.

Once she'd adjusted, she made sure to let Lucas know.

"Aaaahhh," The Champion-level trainer groaned feeling the first rocking of Dawn's hips. He broke away and looked into her eyes. No words, only a lustful grin that eventually was mirrored on Lucas' own face. "Alright then, let's get cooking." His first thrust came next, then his second, and then his third. After that, he stopped counting as did Dawn. It was her turn to groan in pleasure as she felt his member continuously moving in and out of her pussy. "Enjoying yourself? Is it everything you wanted, Dawn?"

"Yes!" She shouted in a breathless cry. Immediately after his first thrust, her walls began to close in on him. It was no doubt a response to the powerful thrusts her old friend was giving her. Even if he was just starting up, it still felt so Arceus-damned good! She wanted more! She needed more! Panting, Dawn began to rise and lower her body, slamming her hips against Lucas. "More, Lucas, give me more! Give me all you've got! Mark me as yours!"

His own eyes flashing, Lucas raised his girlfriend up, almost completely removing her from his cock. Dawn's face broke into confusion, but not for log as she was brought down atop her lover's member a heart beat later.

"Ooooohhh! That's it, Lucas!" Shouted the skirt-wearing girl. Her head remained thrown back as more primal shouts bubbled up from her, curtsy of the nonstop thrusting of the black-haired boy beneath her. "Aaaaaahhh! Oooooohhhh! Lu-Lucas! Oh, Lucccasss!"

"Shit, I wasn't expecting you to be this tight around me!" When he'd fingered her, he'd gotten a feel for her pussy, but it was a whole different story with his cock. It was a better story as far as he was concerned. "Aaaaahhh! So…damn…tight! So fucking…incredible!"

Digging her nails into her boyfriend's skin, Dawn whispered, "Just for you, Lucas." Even as he maintained his grip on her hips, Dawn was able to keep on moving. She would lift herself up, feeling the erotic friction, it ignited into waves of white-hot fire when she brought herself down. "OOOOHHH!"

"YESSSS!"

The sound of slapping flesh and screaming voices quickly grew to fill the entire apartment. They rocked the bed as much as they rocked each other. Moonlight illuminated the sweat that collected across their bodies, making it shine like dozens of diamonds. More were being produced by the second as the couple aggressively fucked each other into the final moments of the night.

When Lucas flipped the two of them over, Dawn immediately accepted it. She giggled as he raised both of her legs over her shoulders giving himself a better position to pound her. Oh, she enjoyed the change in positions herself, relishing the utter sense of dominance that her boyfriend now held over her.

"MORE! COME ON, GIVE ME MORE, LUCAS!"

"SINCE YOU'VE BEEN BEGGING ME FOR IT, YOU'LL GET IT, DAWN!" The normally kind and soft-spoken teenager shouted. Though Dawn certainly enjoyed that part of him, she'd rapidly fallen for this new assertive and dominating version of her belove friend. "I SWEAR…I'LL POUND YOU LIKE THIS EVERY TIME WE'RE TOGETHER!"

"YES! THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT I WANT, LUCAS! TAKE ME LIKE A HOUNDOUR IN HEAT!"

That's exactly what he did, fucking her pussy with his cock with a literal fire burning within him. Battling and cooking, those were the things that normally excited him to such an extent. Making love to his girlfriend was now the happy third, and quite possibly the most enjoyable one of them all. Whatever hobbies or interests Dawn might have had: research, contests, fashion, all of them were made secondary to intimacy with her boyfriend. The pair's eyes locked and their faces twisted into heartfelt smiles in contrast to the erotic tension building within them. Several thrusts later and their eyes sealed shut, feeling that tension having reached a breaking point.

"LUCAS!"

"DAWN!"

The adventurer-turned chef gave one final thrust, the thrust that made the young researcher's cunt explode in love nectar. Mixing was instantaneous, and it felt amazing. Lucas and Dawn felt it as part of their orgasmic high.

Collapsing onto the bed in a pile of sweat and tingles, they spent the next several minutes panting in blissful exhaustion. They came down from their orgasmic high together.

Neither Lucas nor Dawn said a word for several minutes, nor did they rise up and look at the clock. They didn't care how long they'd been at this, they were just happy that they'd done it. Such happiness was clear on their faces as they looked to each other bright and beaming smiles. Those smiles turned into kisses that filled the space between them.

"Dawn, will you go on a date with me tomorrow?" Asked the former adventurer.

She caressed his cheeks. "Do you really have to ask that?"

"So…I guess it'll also be a stupid question to ask you if you'd…like to move in with me?" Lucas grinned.

Dawn climbed atop of him, her grin enough to get him hard and ready for another round. His hands found her hips, sending a jolt of euphoria through her.

"You're mine, Lucas Diamond. My shiny, lustrous diamond." Dawn whispered.

Their lips connected a second later, starting right back up again. Both of them knew they probably only had enough energy for one more round, but it'd be no less majestic than their last one. Besides, one last time together followed by a goodnight's sleep in each other's arms, and waking up to one another and spending the next day together? As far as Lucas and Dawn were concerned, it was paradise, the first glimmer of a future that was shining brightly for the both of them.


Another story originally slatted for a few months back, primarily to celebrate SDBP's release. As I said, this was the first time I've done two player characters together. Red and Leaf were always my intended picks for that spot, but I'm fine with having it be Lucas and Dawn, two fairly interesting characters in their own right.

Since I showed it here, I'll say it, any time Dawn shows up in my Poké Lemons, she's going to be a little on the wild side. At times, she may get up to Cynthia's level, whose inclusion in this chapter was a down to the minute thing. When she's not the love interest, she'll be playing the sexy and teasing big sister figure. Admittedly, while writing this chapter I was reminded of how much I love Lucas/Cynthia as a pairing. I really do think if given the chance, a teasing and sexually active Cynthia wouldn't be opposed to claiming Lucas, but still being the kind person she is, she'd step aside for Dawn. Along with giving her a little push along the way.

There are still a few lovely ladies for me to pair Lucas up with, and some of them maybe even at the same time. That said, my next Poké Lemon will be featuring a non Sinnoh couple. I hope you all enjoyed this one and will be on the lookout for the next one! Until then, stay safe and healthy, readers!