She Returned
It was a great moment to be alive. Satoshi saw the world with brand new eyes. Since leaving Pallet Town at the young age of ten, he had grown taller in more ways. The sky had never been so blue. The worst president in the history of the world had been defeated. That alone was enough to cause celebration to the whole world. The tables were piled with snacks, and the banners covered the lounge to celebrate his success in a recent tournament.
"You were awesome back there," Kasumi, his old friend said, patting his back. Her red hair flew all over the place. "Now you're a champion again, where's your next destination?"
"I'd love to go back to Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, Unova, Kalos and many more..." Ash said as he looked over to Serena, Citron and his younger sister, Eureka. His fists clenched. Second place in Kalos burned more than being in the top 16 or top 8. "I was so close to winning the Kalos league. I'm sure if I entered again, I would win."
"2nd Place is still a great achievement," Kasumi reminded him. Kasumi was the second friend he made on his journey. She had seen him at his best, at his worst and his most stupid. Her words of wisdom remained etched in his mind. "I haven't seen Takeshi. I wonder where's he's gone?"
Satoshi shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know." It was safe to assume that Takeshi was either in the kitchen crafting masterpieces or chatting up some woman he believed to be his next sweetheart. Both Kasumi and Satoshi leaned towards the latter.
"I know," Satoshi said, stuffing his face. Crumbs congregated on his chest. "But I want to be number one. I'm a man that's born to win."
"You'll always be my number one son!" Hanako popped out behind the cake stall, oozing with affection. She grabbed Satoshi as if he was made of gold.
"Mom!" Satoshi almost spat out some of his food from the surprise hug from his mother.
Everybody that was meant to be there was there, apart from one person: Haruka.
One could never forget her bright blue eyes that many compared to sapphires. Her brown hair and red clothes brought the colours of her eyes. Each day she got more beautiful. He never saw it back then, as he was a child. Many sleepless nights through puberty were spent with her in mind. It had nothing to do with her plump breasts and petite curves that made Satoshi attracted to Haruka. Three things excited him about her; a lust for life, a tongue for cuisine and a thirst for adventure.
It had been many years since they had that battle and he still had that half of the ribbon. He held fond memories of everyone, but there was something about Hoenn and her that was special. His mind could wander forever about all the things he loved about Haruka.
"Hey!" Serena said, peering out of the window. "A woman is coming over. She's beautiful."
"A woman?" Satoshi gasped. Dashing towards the window, he felt his heart race. The woman had brown hair like Haruka. From a distance, he couldn't tell whether her eyes were blue or green. His stomach churned when she approached his house. "She reminds me of her!"
"Who's that Satoshi?" Serena asked.
Satoshi dashed out of the house to see who she was. As soon as he was in close distance of her, his feet came to a sudden halt. It was her. There was no mistake about it.
Her eyes had stared into his dark eyes eliminating all thoughts of anything else but her. She was taller than the last time he saw her. Taller in more ways. Even her personality seemed to have altered too. But the one thing that did not change was her face, and the shine of the sunset reflected that same adorable face.
If only she was smiling. Haruka had a great smile. Her face was never pale.
"Haruka..." Satoshi stumbled, words were stuck in his throat. "Welcome back." He stepped towards her with arms open, ready to hug. Haruka mimicked his movements until she misplaced her right foot and landed head first on the gate.
"HARUKA!" Satoshi cried as he saw that her eyes were closed. Hoping she wasn't unconscious, he scurried to her with each step wider and faster than the last. He wasn't a doctor nor was he astute, but even he could tell that something wasn't right. He clinched the brunette's left hand, pulled her right arm around his shoulder then allowed her head to drop on his left shoulder. Satoshi heard her breathing heavily followed by violent coughing. "Haruka," Satoshi whispered, sliding his arms on her back. "Are you OK?"
"Yeah," Haruka whispered, although the cold tone of her voice suggested otherwise. "Thanks, Satoshi." She lifted her head, trying to face Satoshi. She then nodded. Her body felt light against his while hearing her sweet voice cough.
"Haruka," Satoshi breathed. His hand then touched her hot pale forehead. "You have a fever," Satoshi confirmed, "You're sweating, and you're pale."
"Believe me, Satoshi," Haruka lied with heavy breathing. "I'm fine."
"No!" Satoshi shook his head. He could not leave her shaking and limp on the floor. Any logical friend would do that. "I'll take you to my place," He decided "My mom will now what to do." He grabbed Haruka by her torso, helping her stand up. The brunette fainted on Satoshi's chest. Satoshi grabbed on to Haruka's thigh and swung them near his shoulder. His arms perfectly placed on her back. As Satoshi forced her head to sleep on his shoulder. His jaw bent down to the Haruka's ear. "Don't worry Haruka, I'll take care of you."
As he carried Haruka in his arms, he wondered what he had been doing for the past months. He had missed her; at times, he wished that she had stayed with her. He had many good friends, but Haruka was something more, he had no idea how to explain it. He heard her sweet grunts; she was falling asleep on him. Not that he didn't mind he didn't care at all. He just wanted Haruka to be safe.
Why was Haruka so light? What has she been doing to herself? She sure has changed since the last time I saw her. I am glad to see her again, but this is far different from the Haruka I used to know. How could anyone allow this to happen to her? Indeed she would have at least brought her brother with her.
Satoshi saw his friends hanging around his house. It was good to have a reunion. Hikari and Shigeru were practically flirting with each other, messing around like little children. That was not Shigeru's usual behaviour. He was glad that Shigeru was there; one of his old best friends. Even though Satoshi was pretty sure Hikari was dating Kenny Kengo she was still flirting with other boys. Kenji, Kasumi, Iris and Dento were walking around peacefully when they saw Satoshi carry Haruka in his arms.
"Satoshi!"
"Haruka!"
They all dashed over to Satoshi.
"Who's she?" Hikari squeaked. "I'm sure I recognize her from somewhere before."
"Haruka," Satoshi replied. "One of my friends. You've met her once."
"Oh my, she looks unwell," Kasumi stated. "She looks like she needs some rest."
"Is my Mom still at home?" Satoshi asked.
"Yeah, she's home," Kenji added followed by a nod.
"OK, thanks," Satoshi responded. He pushed Haruka's head closer to his neck and stormed off. "See you guys later!" He continued to carry the brunette in his arms. He marched to the door of his house. He kicked the door open, giving out a banging noise.
"MOM!" Satoshi called.
Hanako marched across to the living room. She stopped and crossed her arms. "Satoshi!" She barked. "Ever heard of knocking?"
"Sorry, Mom, Haruka needs a place to stay." He laid his eyes on the vulnerable brunette. "She's not very well."
"I think she has a fever," Hanako thought. "I'll go and buy some medicine. Take her to your room! You can sleep on the floor tonight. There's some spare bedding in the attic."
"OK, Mom, thanks."
Satoshi rushed Haruka up the stairs as if some kind of emergency. The minute he was in his bedroom, the very first thing he did was place Haruka on the bed. Her head fainting on the pillow. You're safe Haruka don't worry, he thought to himself.
Three hours later, Haruka woke up. She felt a fan on her face, cloaks around her and softness on her head.
Where am I? How did I get here? Oh yeah stupid me, I'm at Satoshi's house. Why did he have to do that? I told him he didn't have to and that I was OK. I'm just thirsty...
Haruka saw a glass of water near the bedside table. Was that for her? Not that she cared; she was just plain thirsty. Grabbing the drink, she gulped the water. The water felted fresh, cool and refreshing. After swallowing the water, she inhaled then exhaled heavily.
"Haruka!"
Haruka fell off the bed and landed on the floor. "Haruka!" Satoshi dashed over to Haruka, then helping her body sink into the mattress. "Are you OK, Haruka?"
"Yeah, I'm OK," Haruka stated. She gazed at the floor, feeling too ashamed to look at him. "I'm just making a fool of myself." She began to smile. Finally, the old Haruka was coming back.
"You didn't," Satoshi stated, "You were just ill."
"You didn't have to do this for me, Satoshi," Haruka told Satoshi.
"It's OK I'd do anything for a friend like you," Satoshi stated. "So anyway, how are you? Did you meet any new friends?"
Haruka dropped her head down. "No one particular," Haruka replied.
"Got any new pokémon since we last met?" Satoshi asked.
"No, I didn't catch any?"
"So how was it overall with you Shuu and Harley?"
"I didn't travel with them!" Haruka answered. "I travelled alone..."
"Alone... Haruka why alone?"
"I thought it would make me stronger. Anyway sorry, I didn't contact you or anything."
"That's OK," Satoshi added.
"I was wondering; if you could do me a favour?" Haruka asked. The severity in her voice intensified.
"Haruka, I've just told you that I would do anything for you."
"I wanted to say this a long time ago, but I didn't want to freak you out. Cause you were like the best friend, I've ever had. I always wanted to hang around with such a kind person like you. I have to say if it wasn't for you Satoshi, I would have been half as strong as I am today. Whenever I fell, you would catch me. I didn't like seeing you get hurt. You were always there for me; I tried to be there for you. Whenever I was in a battle, all I had to do was think of you to keep me going. Your spirit lingered in my soul and has not departed and never will. This might be a stupid question, but would you sleep with me?"
The question came to a surprise, but then he realized that he wanted it too.
Satoshi cupped Haruka's face. Leaned forward opened his arms to Haruka in a hug then brushed his lips against Haruka's. One blissful kiss. They both had their eyes closed and could both feel the passion running in each other's veins. A sweet passionate kiss which allowed themselves to connect to each other in a new language. Their bodies were stuck to one another as the tongues continued to twist, turn, wrestle and dance. Satoshi and Haruka paused. Silently stared at each other. Then they continued an open kiss. Satoshi pulled on Haruka's bottom lip and reluctantly slipped away. Haruka enjoyed that moment and wish it lasted longer. She saw the grin on the raven-haired boy's face.
"Does that answer your question, Haruka?"
Haruka smiled. " Of course it did." He felt the same way too. He wants to sleep with her also. Make love and finally be a couple. Making love was something that she had always wanted to do.
In delight, Haruka and Satoshi's lips kissed again with even more passion and joy. Satoshi jumped on to her while taking his shirt off. He didn't know what he was doing, he was just going with the flow. It worked so far; giving Haruka more time to caress his toned chest and to admire it. Satoshi grabbed onto Haruka's shirt. His fingers tickled her nipples, and he hoped that he wasn't hurting her.
"Maybe we should take these off?" Satoshi suggested, grinning like he was the cat who got the cream.
"Whatever you say," Haruka replied.
Both of their lips met again. Their shoulders frequently moved backwards and forwards. Satoshi removed Haruka's red top revealing a pink bra. Their lips had departed each other; Satoshi's hand crawled onto Haruka's waist then pulled down everything that was on her lower body. He had done it slowly to prolong the moments with each other. Haruka moaned. In her mind was Satoshi's name. She felt his tongue slide all over her body, and her legs were wrapped around his waist. Haruka's breath became heavy. Satoshi's tongue returned in his mouth, and he gently pulled Haruka to his level. His arms crawled to Haruka's back, and he unclipped her bra. He then tossed it away carelessly.
This was something she always wanted to do but still at the heat of the moment she was too shy. Her cheeks had started to glow rose pink, she had no explanation for it.
The two continued to stare at each other. As Haruka couldn't think of anything else to do, she grabbed onto Satoshi's butt. Satoshi planted kisses on her neck as Haruka undid his belt and made his denim jeans slide down to his thighs. He shrugged them off, leaving him in his boxers. The two started to kiss again. Skins began to rub against each other. Her skin was soft, his muscles were strong. A perfect pairing. The lips greeted also. Switching positions and fighting for their place. Haruka could feel Satoshi's boner rubbing against her core. Together they both tried to remove the boxers.
They both moaned and groaned each other's names. Satoshi forced Haruka to the mattress on the bed and placed his mouth around her left breast. He closed his eyes dreamily. Haruka's pitching became high. She tugged onto to Satoshi's black hair hearing his grunts and feeling his breathing. She felt the lumps and butterflies in her stomach about to dance around and explode.
"SATOSHI!" Haruka breathed clenching onto his buttocks, they both had a tight grip against each other. Meanwhile, Haruka's hand claimed an erected penis, which she played with a state a pleasure.
"Where's your mother?" Haruka asked him.
Satoshi removed his face from the brunette's chest.
"She and everyone else went clubbing," Satoshi had replied in a sort of embarrassing way.
"She's still clubbing at her age?"
"Well at least no-one can hear us."
"That's OK."
Satoshi's mouth engulfed Haruka's. Haruka's hand still stuck onto the raven boys head. Things now were starting to get painful for Haruka. She felt fingers grinding in her core; tickling her clit. Haruka continued to moan. Their skin was beginning to rub hard against each other. She could sense his manhood scratching on the side of her neck. As everything was getting harder to deal with, there was a sense of loss of control.
Haruka was in a state of bliss, but why did it have to be painful is well. Inside she wondered how Satoshi felt. Did he think the same as her or was he enjoying it without any pain whatsoever? Haruka bit her lips, trying to hold back her tears. She squeezed Satoshi's shoulders tightly for support, but he didn't seem to mind at all. Her groans were louder as she felt juices departing her body.
"Sato-Kun," Haruka squealed. Her eyes were uncontrollable. Her eyes drowned in tears. She threw her own body against Satoshi's chest grabbing onto him harder and gasping on the side on of his neck.
"Haruka!" Satoshi grumbled. He cupped her face delicately. "Why are you crying?"
"I don't know," Haruka complained as she tried to hide the tears away. "I just feel so emotional right now."
"We can stop this if this is getting too painful. I don't want to hurt you."
"No!" Haruka snapped, shaking her head. "Just get on with it."
Satoshi gripped on to Haruka's waist. Haruka rested her forehead on Satoshi's nose.
"Are you ready?" Satoshi asked.
"As I'll ever be," Haruka admitted.
Three, two, one. Haruka let put a vast scream as droplets of tears departed her eyes and splattered on Satoshi's cheek. Haruka felt herself getting wetter. He was inside of her just as she wanted him to be. She loved this moment but hated the pain. She grabbed onto Satoshi's back, continuing to moan and groan. He came in and out of her. She tilted her head back. Yelling out his name but was in fear that the neighbours would hear.
A wave of pleasure hit Haruka suddenly. "The pain is going," Haruka whispered. "...Slowly,"
"You want me to stop?" Satoshi asked.
"No," Haruka announced while biting her lip, trying to ignore the pain. Satoshi continued to thrust in and out of Haruka. She had no control, but she knew that she had died and gone to heaven. The pain ceased. Hot, wet and sticky, they continued to make out like rabbits under the sheets. Haruka was out of breath; she needed oxygen. Satoshi covered her lips with his mouth; she retrieved her oxygen. Waves of the orgasm made it difficult to hold still. Haruka pressed her head towards the pillows with a feeling of content. All good things had to come at an end. Satoshi plunged himself out of Haruka he knew she had enough, and she needed to sleep. Satoshi said nothing. He didn't know how all of this happened so quickly, but it felt like bliss.
Things were never going to be the same again.