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Note: yeah yeah I know... "May is out of character" but you know what? Seriously that is how I view her in the show... sorry if you like her but urgh! Anyways lol that was the first actually cliffhanger I wrote in 9... hope you liked it... or whatever lol. AND I MADE IT TO DOUBLE DIGITS! Hahaha I never thought this story would get this big! So! Ash knows that Misty is there! AH! What will happen!? I guess I better start writing! Ah yes, and I don't mean to pick on you but a wedding scene... shhh! Don't get ahead of me! *looks around like I know nothing* lol but I guess I'll just have to make this a huge story... but much will happen before a wedding. They are only 14 and 16. Anyways story! Warning: that's all I'm saying! ~_^
*Thought*
"Speaking"
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(Get on with it!)
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A Forgotten Face
Ch. 10 Bliss
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"Oh and Ash?"
"Yeah?"
"Misty is here."
Ash's brain froze. His head was spinning and millions of thoughts flooded his mind. *Misty is here?*
*Misty is here...*
Ash was frozen for quite some time. A blank expression on his face, his eyes looking nowhere, he was in shock. Of course, Mrs. Ketchum tried to bring him back.
"Ash? Aaaaassshhh! Sweety, are you okay?"
When her attempts to wake her son became futile, Pikachu stepped in.
"Pi!"
Sparks shot from the yellow mouse's cheeks and zapped Ash. He was returned to his normal self in no time.
"Thanks Pikachu."
"Chaa!"
"Ash?"
Mrs. Ketchum was still worried about her son.
"Wha- oh yeah... what?"
"Well, she did travel some distance to get here... why don't you go see her?"
"I-I..." Ash didn't know what to say. His mind was telling him to stay but his heart was telling him to go.
"Listen Ash, a talk with her might do a lot of good. At least just go see the girl."
"I-I... I guess..."
Ash turned around and left the house. Pikachu didn't tag along. Pokemon were intelligent and knew when to stay out of people business. This was one of those times. Mrs. Ketchum knew it would be okay. Her son was smart and she had already spoken to Misty. Hopefully all would go well.
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Ash was wandering around Pallet Town for a while. He didn't want to find Misty just now. Plus, he didn't quite know where she was. He walked aimlessly around town just thinking. He walked by Professor Oak's lab, Gary's house, the PokeCenter, and even by his own house.
*Why is she here?*
*You know... it might be the fact that she likes you*
*Never... we both know what happened before we left the hotel. After that, she would never love me...*
*You don't know that*
*Then what –do- I know?*
*That you love her*
It was there and then that Ash realized he was a fool. He had been one for many years and never admitted it. He had always loved Misty and always would no matter what became between them. After all they've been through; the fights, arguments, other people between them, they had always felt the same about one another. No matter how much it hurt his love for Misty would always be with him. But he had realized that May was nothing. Sure he thought that she would be the one now that Misty was gone but that was it, now that Misty was gone. May had only been a replacement. The difference was that May had never hurt him, or at least tried. She had always been there, and had gone through so much with Ash over the years. It was just that May had taken a different path. She decided to take that picture and that was it.
Ash took out the picture. The sting of pain shot through him. The memory of Misty and him leaving each other was too much. She had said that she loved him and he tried the same. He didn't know where he went wrong but he knew that Misty didn't want to know. But now after May, would Misty even accept him? He would have to tell her. If he didn't then Misty wouldn't accept him at all. It would be lying. Running from the truth... covering it up. It would just bring back pain.
It was already 8 o'clock. The moon was out and a warm sea breeze was blowing.
*Misty...*
He couldn't just leave her out all night. He needed to talk to her. Tell her how he really felt. If anything... try and mend the past. But where was she?
Ash stood under a streetlight. Darkness surrounded him. The moonlight was gleaming over the midnight sky with its twinkling stars. The warm ocean breeze and the smell of the sea were a comforting feeling. The sound of waves lapping the shore could be heard. The beach.
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Misty had sat on the sandy beach for hours. It was already 8. But she couldn't leave. The ocean was always her friend and could always rely on it for being there for her. The ocean it wouldn't ignore her feelings, wouldn't interfere, wouldn't cause pain. It would only listen. That's what she needed. To be heard.
Misty looked up to the moon, her eyes gleaming in its lunar light. Strands of ruby red hair fell onto her face covering it from view. She was lonely and sad.
She wished Ash was here right now. All she wanted to do was to apologize and make things better. Try to be a good friend.
*A friend... is that all I'll ever be to him?*
*First and foremost... but you can expand that friendship to make it more*
Misty smiled. Friends. If that was what she was to Ash then so be it. All that mattered was that she cared for him and that he cared for her. Even if they were only just 'friends.'
The thought of May came back to her.
*They're together now... I can't change that and I won't try to*
He was probably still in the Hoenn Region with her having a great time. But she still wished that she was in May's place. All her life, from the day she pulled Ash out of the river, she had wanted to be by his side, to be his partner, to be his girlfriend. His heart of will, his laughter, how he never gave up, his gorgeous eyes... Misty loved all of his qualities. He was her knight in shining armor.
But after what happened when they said good-bye to each other. Would he even look at her? He was trying to say something important but she wouldn't listen. Her anger and sadness took control over her. She became one with the side of her that was all of her pain and sadness shoved aside, pushed down, kept bottled. All of her sorrow... because of Ash. No. It wasn't Ash's fault. It was hers. She was the one that never let it out. She had kept it bottled up. She had never listened. She was the one that doubted her own feelings for Ash. She was a monster.
*How –could- Ash love me...?*
Misty, holding on to the necklace, wept silently wishing her knight in shining would come and rescue her.
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Ash went at a full sprint towards the beach. She had to be there. It was his only hope. He ran as fast as his legs could carry him. All he wanted to do was to see her again. Just one last time... even if he would be rejected.
He loved her and this time he would make sure that she knew. He wouldn't let anyone or anything interfere... not even his own feelings. He was going to follow his heart for once.
Ash was nearing the beach when he was stopped. Before him he saw a girl. A girl looking up into the moonlight. Her cerulean eyes glistening in its light. She was crying.
*Misty...*
She never looked more beautiful. All Ash wanted to do was to go and embrace her warm body. To hold her and never let go. To tell her how he loved her eyes, her hair, her personality, her uniqueness. That she was his everything.
Ash was staring. He couldn't move. He didn't want the scene to end. But it had to. Slowly, he forced himself to walk up to her. Quietly as if not to disturb her. Silently, he approached the crying girl. His eyes never left her... she was stunning. When she was younger, she had more of a cute look. Now that she had matured, her cute look became more of a woman's beauty. She was just a late bloomer.
Ash was so fixated on Misty's splendor that he didn't notice he was only a few feet away from her. He stood behind her and looked up at the milky twilight with her.
Misty had the strange feeling that Ash was with her, looking at the same twilight. That they were together... She hung her head in sadness. *Ash...* Tears fell onto the sand. Then if by some weird fate, a hand came to her face and gently wiped away her tears. They were so soft, so warm, so... comforting. She looked up and saw two, glowing, golden brown eyes. Her eyes locked with them. Her mind was numb.
*Who is this?*
She couldn't bring herself to remember. Misty was lost in her comforter's eyes. So full of caring, compassion, and love. Then a name hit her like a ton of bricks.
*Ash...*
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Ash watched as Misty turned her head and cried. He couldn't stand to see her like this. He had to do something, anything to comfort her. Slowly, he crouched down to her level and brought his hand to her eyes. Ever so gently, he wiped away her tears. His eyes never leaving her face. He felt her face move beneath his hand. Her glowing, sapphire eyes looked up to his. They were glossy from her tears and showed wonder and sadness. Ash's love for her grew more. She was stunning.
Then he noticed her eyes changed somehow. Like she remembered something. Now her eyes showed something between a love and almost... anger?
*Just talk to her Ash... tell her how you feel...*
"Misty..."
Misty turned away. She didn't know why but it was like she couldn't face him. She wished that he was with her... and somehow it had come true. But she didn't know what to do. All she wanted was to be scooped up into his arms and carried away. Just her and him. Together forever. But she knew that it was just a fantasy. Then how did he get here?
*He came to you Misty... talk to him*
"Ash?" Her voice a mere whisper.
Neither knew what to say, let alone what to do. They just stared at each other. Finally, Ash broke their silence.
"Misty... I-I... I'm sorry." His last words were barely heard. Even if she couldn't hear him he had to say it. To let her know he didn't mean to hurt her the way he did.
"Why are you here?"
"I-I came to apologize... f-for h-hurt-ting you..."
Misty just sat in awe. *He apologized... but why? Isn't he happy with May?*
"Where's May?"
Rage flooded through Ash. But he controlled it. Ash sat down next to Misty and looked out into the twilight.
"In Pedalburg with her family."
"Wh- Why? Weren't you happy?"
Ash slowly pulled out the picture and looked at it. The night sky was the exact same as the picture's. If only he and Misty were in the same position... Remembering what he was doing, he handed it to Misty. He didn't need to answer with words.
Misty took the picture. Tears came to her eyes. It was her and Ash sitting beneath a midnight blue sky, glowing stars dotted the sky, the moon giving off it's lunar light. Her head on his shoulders and his hand around her waist. It was her picture. She had been looking for it when she got back to the gym but couldn't find it. She was so sad to know that she had lost her most precious picture.
*How did he get this?*
May entered her mind. *Oh no... I must have left it in the hotel and she found it...*
"Oh Ash... I'm so sorry."
"No, I'm the one who should be apologizing. I shouldn't have said those things back when you were leaving. I'm sorry."
"Ash... I should have listened to what you were trying to say... it's just that... that m-my feelings took over. My feelings f-for y-you..."
Misty looked up to find Ash's eyes boring into her. She quickly turned away.
Ash didn't know what to say. He crawled over to face her again.
"Listen... Misty I need to tell you something." A blue and white gleam caught his eye. He looked down and saw a tear shaped, sapphire necklace with a diamond was around her neck. She was wearing the necklace he had given her. He had doubted her. Ash never felt angrier at himself. How could he? He though that Misty would just throw the necklace away, not care. But here she was, wearing it. And it never looked more beautiful on her. He got back to the subject.
"From the day you saved me from the river I knew you were special. You were willing to journey with me. Even if you were just doing it for your bike I- I was happy that you were there with me. Y-You always stuck by me. Through our hardships, our fights, battles, everything. You n-never changed. You were always the same fun, caring, c-cute, happy Misty... y-you were just Misty. A-and that brings me to my point. I came back home to find you, to tell you this: Misty Waterflower, I love you... I've loved you the day I saw you and never will stop loving you 'til the day I die."
Ash thought that it would be the hardest thing for him to ever say. Strangely enough, it was the easiest. All he had to do was to follow his heart. Now he just hoped that she felt the same way. Even if she didn't, he wanted her to know. That he would always be there for her when she was sad, to make her laugh, to see her win, to protect her when she was in trouble, to be there whenever...
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"... Misty Waterflower, I love you... I've loved you the day I saw you and never will stop loving you 'til the day I die."
Misty was in shock. He loved her... and would never stop loving her. *He loves me...*
"Ash..." Misty looked into his eyes. She started to cry... not tears of misery, but tears of sheer joy. She loved him and she would make sure he knew and would never forget it. But she hung her head crying for her love. She said her words doing so.
"I love you too..." Misty's voice was a whisper. Her head was hung and tears flowed freely down her face. Soon, she found that her face was being brought back up by the same warm, gentle, comforting hands. The difference was that they belonged to her one love... the one who loved her.
She looked up into Ash's eyes. She smiled.
Ash gently lifted her head to meet his. He watched as her pink, pert lips formed a gorgeous smile. She could always take his breath away with her looks.
*Her lips...*
Ash brought himself to do the most daring thing in his life. But his love for Misty reassured him that he wouldn't be rejected. Slowly and gently, he pulled his love's face towards his. Her head tilted and her eyes closed waiting for what was to come. Their lips nearing each others. Soon, they met. Ash and Misty were kissing. Stars twinkling over head, the moons lunar light shining down upon them, and the sound of waves lapping the sandy shore... it was a perfect moment.
Ash slowly pushed Misty back and laid her down on the sandy floor. His hands behind her head and her arms wrapped around his neck. The kiss grew. Ash brought Misty's head closer towards his to deepen the kiss. He couldn't wait any longer... he longed for her and wanted her to know. His tongue slowly crept towards her lips as if asking for permission to be let in. Misty didn't fight it. Soon, their mouths were open and tongues entwining themselves.
Misty never wanted this moment to end. Ash was hers and she was Ash's. They were one. Never to be separated. Their love was too strong.
Both 'mmmm'ed in ecstasy. They now knew that they loved one another and couldn't be happier. Ash was savoring the taste of Misty's lips. She tasted so good in his mouth. He never wanted to stop the kiss. But both were running out of breath and needed air. Slowly, wishing he hadn't, he broke the kiss. Ash gazed into Misty's eyes. He could feel her hot, moist breath upon his skin. It felt wonderful.
Misty was sad to feel the kiss being broken. She didn't want to stop. Finally, she had told Ash of her feelings. And she wasn't rejected. To make things better, she knew that Ash loved her. The kiss was the only thing that mattered to them right now but then it was broken. She gazed into Ash's glowing eyes. The moon's white light creating shadows on his face making him more handsome. Strands of loose, black hair fell onto her face. Misty giggled and gently tucked them behind his ear.
Ash felt Misty's warm, soft skin touch his face as she brushed his hair behind his ear. He smiled. Ash noticed that he was still on top of her and that she was still beneath him with her arms wrapped around him.
"I love you."
Misty only responded with what was ended. A kiss. She pulled Ash's head down and kissed him. While kissing, she rolled him over so that they switched positions. The kiss grew and grew. Both wanted to go further. Never leaving Ash's lips, Misty started to trace his muscular chest.
*I wonder what they feel like without the shirt*
She soon found herself lifting up Ash's shirt. Her fingers fell upon to his tan, soft skin. She felt him shudder beneath her. Her hands were touching his bare chest, and she was loving it. Misty started to trace his chest again this time heading down towards his abdomen.
"Mmmmm..."
Misty felt his slight six pack. He really was well built for his age. She couldn't have wished for a more handsome... and sexier guy.
Ash was surprised when he noticed that he was now beneath of Misty. But it didn't matter. They were still kissing, tongues knotting. He could feel her hands on him tracing his chest. Then, his shirt was being lifted up and the feeling of soft, tender hands roaming his bare skin fell upon him. He shivered with bliss. He could see Misty smiling through their kiss.
Ash groaned as he felt her hands head towards his stomach. She just 'mmmm'ed again. He could predict where this was going to lead. She was tickling his stomach and teasing him as her had would go lower and lower then be brought back to his chest. Ash could feel the sensation he was getting... down there. He was being tortured.
Ash couldn't take it... he decided that it was Misty's turn. He did the same move that she had done to him. He flipped her backwards on to her back all the while kissing. Ash let go of her silky, red hair and brought his hands down to her stomach. He slowly lifted her shirt to reveal her bare, flat stomach. She was as defined as he was. Perfect, long, creamy, silky legs, a great stomach, and amazing curves. He started to outline her belly-button. His hands started to roam over her stomach, tickling her inch by inch. He could feel her shiver in delight and that her breaths became uneven. Ash didn't want to hurt her so he slowed his movement down. Her breathing started to become more regular but she also started to whimper... as if not to stop.
Misty loved how she could make Ash react like this. Namely his lower section. Then, she flipped onto her back. She saw a smirk, dripping with mischief, spread across Ash's lips. Gentle hands lifted up her shirt. Misty squirmed with pleasure as she felt his hands start to circle her belly- button. His hands started to move all across her stomach. She started to breath unevenly... she was loving every minute. Then his hands started to slow down.
*No... no...*
Gradually they went back to their regular pace. Again, Misty was in heaven.
Ash wanted to explore more of Misty's perfect body... But didn't want to trespass. He broke the kiss and looked into Misty's eyes. They were glowing with what looked like desire.
"I won't do anything you don't want me to do."
Ash looked down to Misty's chest and back up to her eyes. She got the message.
"Do anything you want to do." She smirked and was still glowing with desire. "I want you..."
With that she kissed Ash again.
Ash was amazed at Misty's answer. He never expected to get an answer like that. But he could tell that she wanted this as much as he did. He began to go back to tickling her stomach. Then, just as cautiously as before, he started to move his hand up her shirt. He came to her chest. He felt silky lace on top of creamy, soft skin. Ash was smart enough to know that they were too young to go 'all the way' so he decided that he wouldn't go farther than this.
Misty moaned in bliss as she felt Ash's hand travel up her stomach to her chest. She could feel his cautiousness as he played with the lace that was on her bra and ran his fingers over her breasts. She, too, knew that they were too young. Misty didn't want to lose her virginity at age 16, but she wanted Ash to be the one to take it from her. From the looks of the situation here, she figured that they would be together forever after this. Her dream had become reality. But she noticed that Ash was being a little too cautious. As long as her virginity remained and that she wasn't touched down there, everything else was fair game. She decided to help Ash...
Misty flipped Ash over backwards like he had done to her. But they slightly angled that they weren't directly lying on the beach. Misty took her hand and met Ash's under her shirt. She started to guide Ash. She moved his hands over her breasts and all over her body. Still kissing, she took Ash's other hand with her free one. She guided Ash to her back. She felt him try and unhook her bra but was struggling. Misty giggled. Why was it that men had trouble unhooking them? Finally Ash managed to get it off. Misty slowly slid it off her and threw it in the sand. She took Ash's hands again and now slid them from her belly-button, to her midsection, and up through the valley of her breasts. Ash started to take it from there. He glided his hands over her soft, silky skin. He wanted the shirt to be gone, but thought it better for it to remain.
Ash started to become less gentle with his movements. He grabbed, rubbed, and pinched. All of it made Misty squirm and moan in delight. She could feel herself getting moist down there but thought nothing of it. Ash started to increase his movement as well. Misty couldn't take it. Heat exploded throughout her body and she arched her back in bliss. That was it. She fell upon Ash. Her head rested on his bare, muscular chest, rising up and down with his breathing. Misty looked up at Ash.
"I love you Ash Ketchum."
"I love you Misty Waterflower."
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From the pier of Pallet Town you could see a beautiful sight. The midnight blue sky, speckled with shining stars. A deep, cerulean ocean lapping the sandy shore reflecting the lunar light from the bright moon. And two teens together at last in a peaceful slumber.
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Wow... that was HOT! Lol sorry... well I NEVER EVER meant this to be a semi sex scene. lol and I never thought I would be able to write that kind of stuff. But I apologize if I offended anyone for the sexual things, I mean it's not like they really had sex, it was more sexual playing... I'm also sorry to all of you who wanted me to go on with it (if it was too little I'm sorry for the lack of.) I didn't want them to really have sex. I mean Ash is only 14! Waayy too young to be having sex in my view. Plus I didn't really think I would be able to go that far with it. But whew! They finally admitted their feelings!!!! ^^ and showed them in a very juicy way! Hehehe ^^;; well chapter 10 is done! It took me 2 days to write lol. I'm now going to focus in on the relationship between Ash and Misty! Well tell me what you think! You know I love to hear from you! Until next time!
Night Mare579
Note: yeah yeah I know... "May is out of character" but you know what? Seriously that is how I view her in the show... sorry if you like her but urgh! Anyways lol that was the first actually cliffhanger I wrote in 9... hope you liked it... or whatever lol. AND I MADE IT TO DOUBLE DIGITS! Hahaha I never thought this story would get this big! So! Ash knows that Misty is there! AH! What will happen!? I guess I better start writing! Ah yes, and I don't mean to pick on you but a wedding scene... shhh! Don't get ahead of me! *looks around like I know nothing* lol but I guess I'll just have to make this a huge story... but much will happen before a wedding. They are only 14 and 16. Anyways story! Warning: that's all I'm saying! ~_^
*Thought*
"Speaking"
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(Get on with it!)
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A Forgotten Face
Ch. 10 Bliss
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"Oh and Ash?"
"Yeah?"
"Misty is here."
Ash's brain froze. His head was spinning and millions of thoughts flooded his mind. *Misty is here?*
*Misty is here...*
Ash was frozen for quite some time. A blank expression on his face, his eyes looking nowhere, he was in shock. Of course, Mrs. Ketchum tried to bring him back.
"Ash? Aaaaassshhh! Sweety, are you okay?"
When her attempts to wake her son became futile, Pikachu stepped in.
"Pi!"
Sparks shot from the yellow mouse's cheeks and zapped Ash. He was returned to his normal self in no time.
"Thanks Pikachu."
"Chaa!"
"Ash?"
Mrs. Ketchum was still worried about her son.
"Wha- oh yeah... what?"
"Well, she did travel some distance to get here... why don't you go see her?"
"I-I..." Ash didn't know what to say. His mind was telling him to stay but his heart was telling him to go.
"Listen Ash, a talk with her might do a lot of good. At least just go see the girl."
"I-I... I guess..."
Ash turned around and left the house. Pikachu didn't tag along. Pokemon were intelligent and knew when to stay out of people business. This was one of those times. Mrs. Ketchum knew it would be okay. Her son was smart and she had already spoken to Misty. Hopefully all would go well.
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Ash was wandering around Pallet Town for a while. He didn't want to find Misty just now. Plus, he didn't quite know where she was. He walked aimlessly around town just thinking. He walked by Professor Oak's lab, Gary's house, the PokeCenter, and even by his own house.
*Why is she here?*
*You know... it might be the fact that she likes you*
*Never... we both know what happened before we left the hotel. After that, she would never love me...*
*You don't know that*
*Then what –do- I know?*
*That you love her*
It was there and then that Ash realized he was a fool. He had been one for many years and never admitted it. He had always loved Misty and always would no matter what became between them. After all they've been through; the fights, arguments, other people between them, they had always felt the same about one another. No matter how much it hurt his love for Misty would always be with him. But he had realized that May was nothing. Sure he thought that she would be the one now that Misty was gone but that was it, now that Misty was gone. May had only been a replacement. The difference was that May had never hurt him, or at least tried. She had always been there, and had gone through so much with Ash over the years. It was just that May had taken a different path. She decided to take that picture and that was it.
Ash took out the picture. The sting of pain shot through him. The memory of Misty and him leaving each other was too much. She had said that she loved him and he tried the same. He didn't know where he went wrong but he knew that Misty didn't want to know. But now after May, would Misty even accept him? He would have to tell her. If he didn't then Misty wouldn't accept him at all. It would be lying. Running from the truth... covering it up. It would just bring back pain.
It was already 8 o'clock. The moon was out and a warm sea breeze was blowing.
*Misty...*
He couldn't just leave her out all night. He needed to talk to her. Tell her how he really felt. If anything... try and mend the past. But where was she?
Ash stood under a streetlight. Darkness surrounded him. The moonlight was gleaming over the midnight sky with its twinkling stars. The warm ocean breeze and the smell of the sea were a comforting feeling. The sound of waves lapping the shore could be heard. The beach.
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Misty had sat on the sandy beach for hours. It was already 8. But she couldn't leave. The ocean was always her friend and could always rely on it for being there for her. The ocean it wouldn't ignore her feelings, wouldn't interfere, wouldn't cause pain. It would only listen. That's what she needed. To be heard.
Misty looked up to the moon, her eyes gleaming in its lunar light. Strands of ruby red hair fell onto her face covering it from view. She was lonely and sad.
She wished Ash was here right now. All she wanted to do was to apologize and make things better. Try to be a good friend.
*A friend... is that all I'll ever be to him?*
*First and foremost... but you can expand that friendship to make it more*
Misty smiled. Friends. If that was what she was to Ash then so be it. All that mattered was that she cared for him and that he cared for her. Even if they were only just 'friends.'
The thought of May came back to her.
*They're together now... I can't change that and I won't try to*
He was probably still in the Hoenn Region with her having a great time. But she still wished that she was in May's place. All her life, from the day she pulled Ash out of the river, she had wanted to be by his side, to be his partner, to be his girlfriend. His heart of will, his laughter, how he never gave up, his gorgeous eyes... Misty loved all of his qualities. He was her knight in shining armor.
But after what happened when they said good-bye to each other. Would he even look at her? He was trying to say something important but she wouldn't listen. Her anger and sadness took control over her. She became one with the side of her that was all of her pain and sadness shoved aside, pushed down, kept bottled. All of her sorrow... because of Ash. No. It wasn't Ash's fault. It was hers. She was the one that never let it out. She had kept it bottled up. She had never listened. She was the one that doubted her own feelings for Ash. She was a monster.
*How –could- Ash love me...?*
Misty, holding on to the necklace, wept silently wishing her knight in shining would come and rescue her.
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Ash went at a full sprint towards the beach. She had to be there. It was his only hope. He ran as fast as his legs could carry him. All he wanted to do was to see her again. Just one last time... even if he would be rejected.
He loved her and this time he would make sure that she knew. He wouldn't let anyone or anything interfere... not even his own feelings. He was going to follow his heart for once.
Ash was nearing the beach when he was stopped. Before him he saw a girl. A girl looking up into the moonlight. Her cerulean eyes glistening in its light. She was crying.
*Misty...*
She never looked more beautiful. All Ash wanted to do was to go and embrace her warm body. To hold her and never let go. To tell her how he loved her eyes, her hair, her personality, her uniqueness. That she was his everything.
Ash was staring. He couldn't move. He didn't want the scene to end. But it had to. Slowly, he forced himself to walk up to her. Quietly as if not to disturb her. Silently, he approached the crying girl. His eyes never left her... she was stunning. When she was younger, she had more of a cute look. Now that she had matured, her cute look became more of a woman's beauty. She was just a late bloomer.
Ash was so fixated on Misty's splendor that he didn't notice he was only a few feet away from her. He stood behind her and looked up at the milky twilight with her.
Misty had the strange feeling that Ash was with her, looking at the same twilight. That they were together... She hung her head in sadness. *Ash...* Tears fell onto the sand. Then if by some weird fate, a hand came to her face and gently wiped away her tears. They were so soft, so warm, so... comforting. She looked up and saw two, glowing, golden brown eyes. Her eyes locked with them. Her mind was numb.
*Who is this?*
She couldn't bring herself to remember. Misty was lost in her comforter's eyes. So full of caring, compassion, and love. Then a name hit her like a ton of bricks.
*Ash...*
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Ash watched as Misty turned her head and cried. He couldn't stand to see her like this. He had to do something, anything to comfort her. Slowly, he crouched down to her level and brought his hand to her eyes. Ever so gently, he wiped away her tears. His eyes never leaving her face. He felt her face move beneath his hand. Her glowing, sapphire eyes looked up to his. They were glossy from her tears and showed wonder and sadness. Ash's love for her grew more. She was stunning.
Then he noticed her eyes changed somehow. Like she remembered something. Now her eyes showed something between a love and almost... anger?
*Just talk to her Ash... tell her how you feel...*
"Misty..."
Misty turned away. She didn't know why but it was like she couldn't face him. She wished that he was with her... and somehow it had come true. But she didn't know what to do. All she wanted was to be scooped up into his arms and carried away. Just her and him. Together forever. But she knew that it was just a fantasy. Then how did he get here?
*He came to you Misty... talk to him*
"Ash?" Her voice a mere whisper.
Neither knew what to say, let alone what to do. They just stared at each other. Finally, Ash broke their silence.
"Misty... I-I... I'm sorry." His last words were barely heard. Even if she couldn't hear him he had to say it. To let her know he didn't mean to hurt her the way he did.
"Why are you here?"
"I-I came to apologize... f-for h-hurt-ting you..."
Misty just sat in awe. *He apologized... but why? Isn't he happy with May?*
"Where's May?"
Rage flooded through Ash. But he controlled it. Ash sat down next to Misty and looked out into the twilight.
"In Pedalburg with her family."
"Wh- Why? Weren't you happy?"
Ash slowly pulled out the picture and looked at it. The night sky was the exact same as the picture's. If only he and Misty were in the same position... Remembering what he was doing, he handed it to Misty. He didn't need to answer with words.
Misty took the picture. Tears came to her eyes. It was her and Ash sitting beneath a midnight blue sky, glowing stars dotted the sky, the moon giving off it's lunar light. Her head on his shoulders and his hand around her waist. It was her picture. She had been looking for it when she got back to the gym but couldn't find it. She was so sad to know that she had lost her most precious picture.
*How did he get this?*
May entered her mind. *Oh no... I must have left it in the hotel and she found it...*
"Oh Ash... I'm so sorry."
"No, I'm the one who should be apologizing. I shouldn't have said those things back when you were leaving. I'm sorry."
"Ash... I should have listened to what you were trying to say... it's just that... that m-my feelings took over. My feelings f-for y-you..."
Misty looked up to find Ash's eyes boring into her. She quickly turned away.
Ash didn't know what to say. He crawled over to face her again.
"Listen... Misty I need to tell you something." A blue and white gleam caught his eye. He looked down and saw a tear shaped, sapphire necklace with a diamond was around her neck. She was wearing the necklace he had given her. He had doubted her. Ash never felt angrier at himself. How could he? He though that Misty would just throw the necklace away, not care. But here she was, wearing it. And it never looked more beautiful on her. He got back to the subject.
"From the day you saved me from the river I knew you were special. You were willing to journey with me. Even if you were just doing it for your bike I- I was happy that you were there with me. Y-You always stuck by me. Through our hardships, our fights, battles, everything. You n-never changed. You were always the same fun, caring, c-cute, happy Misty... y-you were just Misty. A-and that brings me to my point. I came back home to find you, to tell you this: Misty Waterflower, I love you... I've loved you the day I saw you and never will stop loving you 'til the day I die."
Ash thought that it would be the hardest thing for him to ever say. Strangely enough, it was the easiest. All he had to do was to follow his heart. Now he just hoped that she felt the same way. Even if she didn't, he wanted her to know. That he would always be there for her when she was sad, to make her laugh, to see her win, to protect her when she was in trouble, to be there whenever...
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"... Misty Waterflower, I love you... I've loved you the day I saw you and never will stop loving you 'til the day I die."
Misty was in shock. He loved her... and would never stop loving her. *He loves me...*
"Ash..." Misty looked into his eyes. She started to cry... not tears of misery, but tears of sheer joy. She loved him and she would make sure he knew and would never forget it. But she hung her head crying for her love. She said her words doing so.
"I love you too..." Misty's voice was a whisper. Her head was hung and tears flowed freely down her face. Soon, she found that her face was being brought back up by the same warm, gentle, comforting hands. The difference was that they belonged to her one love... the one who loved her.
She looked up into Ash's eyes. She smiled.
Ash gently lifted her head to meet his. He watched as her pink, pert lips formed a gorgeous smile. She could always take his breath away with her looks.
*Her lips...*
Ash brought himself to do the most daring thing in his life. But his love for Misty reassured him that he wouldn't be rejected. Slowly and gently, he pulled his love's face towards his. Her head tilted and her eyes closed waiting for what was to come. Their lips nearing each others. Soon, they met. Ash and Misty were kissing. Stars twinkling over head, the moons lunar light shining down upon them, and the sound of waves lapping the sandy shore... it was a perfect moment.
Ash slowly pushed Misty back and laid her down on the sandy floor. His hands behind her head and her arms wrapped around his neck. The kiss grew. Ash brought Misty's head closer towards his to deepen the kiss. He couldn't wait any longer... he longed for her and wanted her to know. His tongue slowly crept towards her lips as if asking for permission to be let in. Misty didn't fight it. Soon, their mouths were open and tongues entwining themselves.
Misty never wanted this moment to end. Ash was hers and she was Ash's. They were one. Never to be separated. Their love was too strong.
Both 'mmmm'ed in ecstasy. They now knew that they loved one another and couldn't be happier. Ash was savoring the taste of Misty's lips. She tasted so good in his mouth. He never wanted to stop the kiss. But both were running out of breath and needed air. Slowly, wishing he hadn't, he broke the kiss. Ash gazed into Misty's eyes. He could feel her hot, moist breath upon his skin. It felt wonderful.
Misty was sad to feel the kiss being broken. She didn't want to stop. Finally, she had told Ash of her feelings. And she wasn't rejected. To make things better, she knew that Ash loved her. The kiss was the only thing that mattered to them right now but then it was broken. She gazed into Ash's glowing eyes. The moon's white light creating shadows on his face making him more handsome. Strands of loose, black hair fell onto her face. Misty giggled and gently tucked them behind his ear.
Ash felt Misty's warm, soft skin touch his face as she brushed his hair behind his ear. He smiled. Ash noticed that he was still on top of her and that she was still beneath him with her arms wrapped around him.
"I love you."
Misty only responded with what was ended. A kiss. She pulled Ash's head down and kissed him. While kissing, she rolled him over so that they switched positions. The kiss grew and grew. Both wanted to go further. Never leaving Ash's lips, Misty started to trace his muscular chest.
*I wonder what they feel like without the shirt*
She soon found herself lifting up Ash's shirt. Her fingers fell upon to his tan, soft skin. She felt him shudder beneath her. Her hands were touching his bare chest, and she was loving it. Misty started to trace his chest again this time heading down towards his abdomen.
"Mmmmm..."
Misty felt his slight six pack. He really was well built for his age. She couldn't have wished for a more handsome... and sexier guy.
Ash was surprised when he noticed that he was now beneath of Misty. But it didn't matter. They were still kissing, tongues knotting. He could feel her hands on him tracing his chest. Then, his shirt was being lifted up and the feeling of soft, tender hands roaming his bare skin fell upon him. He shivered with bliss. He could see Misty smiling through their kiss.
Ash groaned as he felt her hands head towards his stomach. She just 'mmmm'ed again. He could predict where this was going to lead. She was tickling his stomach and teasing him as her had would go lower and lower then be brought back to his chest. Ash could feel the sensation he was getting... down there. He was being tortured.
Ash couldn't take it... he decided that it was Misty's turn. He did the same move that she had done to him. He flipped her backwards on to her back all the while kissing. Ash let go of her silky, red hair and brought his hands down to her stomach. He slowly lifted her shirt to reveal her bare, flat stomach. She was as defined as he was. Perfect, long, creamy, silky legs, a great stomach, and amazing curves. He started to outline her belly-button. His hands started to roam over her stomach, tickling her inch by inch. He could feel her shiver in delight and that her breaths became uneven. Ash didn't want to hurt her so he slowed his movement down. Her breathing started to become more regular but she also started to whimper... as if not to stop.
Misty loved how she could make Ash react like this. Namely his lower section. Then, she flipped onto her back. She saw a smirk, dripping with mischief, spread across Ash's lips. Gentle hands lifted up her shirt. Misty squirmed with pleasure as she felt his hands start to circle her belly- button. His hands started to move all across her stomach. She started to breath unevenly... she was loving every minute. Then his hands started to slow down.
*No... no...*
Gradually they went back to their regular pace. Again, Misty was in heaven.
Ash wanted to explore more of Misty's perfect body... But didn't want to trespass. He broke the kiss and looked into Misty's eyes. They were glowing with what looked like desire.
"I won't do anything you don't want me to do."
Ash looked down to Misty's chest and back up to her eyes. She got the message.
"Do anything you want to do." She smirked and was still glowing with desire. "I want you..."
With that she kissed Ash again.
Ash was amazed at Misty's answer. He never expected to get an answer like that. But he could tell that she wanted this as much as he did. He began to go back to tickling her stomach. Then, just as cautiously as before, he started to move his hand up her shirt. He came to her chest. He felt silky lace on top of creamy, soft skin. Ash was smart enough to know that they were too young to go 'all the way' so he decided that he wouldn't go farther than this.
Misty moaned in bliss as she felt Ash's hand travel up her stomach to her chest. She could feel his cautiousness as he played with the lace that was on her bra and ran his fingers over her breasts. She, too, knew that they were too young. Misty didn't want to lose her virginity at age 16, but she wanted Ash to be the one to take it from her. From the looks of the situation here, she figured that they would be together forever after this. Her dream had become reality. But she noticed that Ash was being a little too cautious. As long as her virginity remained and that she wasn't touched down there, everything else was fair game. She decided to help Ash...
Misty flipped Ash over backwards like he had done to her. But they slightly angled that they weren't directly lying on the beach. Misty took her hand and met Ash's under her shirt. She started to guide Ash. She moved his hands over her breasts and all over her body. Still kissing, she took Ash's other hand with her free one. She guided Ash to her back. She felt him try and unhook her bra but was struggling. Misty giggled. Why was it that men had trouble unhooking them? Finally Ash managed to get it off. Misty slowly slid it off her and threw it in the sand. She took Ash's hands again and now slid them from her belly-button, to her midsection, and up through the valley of her breasts. Ash started to take it from there. He glided his hands over her soft, silky skin. He wanted the shirt to be gone, but thought it better for it to remain.
Ash started to become less gentle with his movements. He grabbed, rubbed, and pinched. All of it made Misty squirm and moan in delight. She could feel herself getting moist down there but thought nothing of it. Ash started to increase his movement as well. Misty couldn't take it. Heat exploded throughout her body and she arched her back in bliss. That was it. She fell upon Ash. Her head rested on his bare, muscular chest, rising up and down with his breathing. Misty looked up at Ash.
"I love you Ash Ketchum."
"I love you Misty Waterflower."
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From the pier of Pallet Town you could see a beautiful sight. The midnight blue sky, speckled with shining stars. A deep, cerulean ocean lapping the sandy shore reflecting the lunar light from the bright moon. And two teens together at last in a peaceful slumber.
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Wow... that was HOT! Lol sorry... well I NEVER EVER meant this to be a semi sex scene. lol and I never thought I would be able to write that kind of stuff. But I apologize if I offended anyone for the sexual things, I mean it's not like they really had sex, it was more sexual playing... I'm also sorry to all of you who wanted me to go on with it (if it was too little I'm sorry for the lack of.) I didn't want them to really have sex. I mean Ash is only 14! Waayy too young to be having sex in my view. Plus I didn't really think I would be able to go that far with it. But whew! They finally admitted their feelings!!!! ^^ and showed them in a very juicy way! Hehehe ^^;; well chapter 10 is done! It took me 2 days to write lol. I'm now going to focus in on the relationship between Ash and Misty! Well tell me what you think! You know I love to hear from you! Until next time!
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