Author's note: OK. I've put it off long enough. It's time for me to finally give you the chapter we've all been waiting for.
Language and extremely strong sexual content warning:
Gardevoir set her luggage on the floor and fell backwards onto the bed. She was surprised by how soft and plush it was.
If I wasn't so set on getting a shower, I'd just drift off right now, she thought.
Nevertheless, she remained staring up at the ceiling for a couple of minutes before she caught herself getting drowsy. Shaking herself awake, she got up and turned the water on in the shower.
She went back to her luggage and grabbed her soap and shampoo. Even if the hotel had its own already, she always made it a point to bring hers. She also grabbed a towel before returning to the bathroom.
She slipped her sandals off before unbuttoning her jeans, loosening the zipper, and pulling them off. Setting those aside, she stripped off her shirt and set that on top of her pants before pulling down her thong and placing it with the rest of the clothes. Then, taking soap and shampoo with her, she entered the shower itself.
The warm water hit her like a pleasing return to normal after the craziness of the past forty-eight hours. Had it really been that long since she and Micah shared that kiss goodbye outside that hotel?
Remembering the kiss awakened lust in her. She wished that Micah was with her at that moment, holding her in his arms, touching all the places she needed him to touch. Her body ached with desire as she slid to a sitting position on the floor of the shower and let the water pour over her like the flood of memories that she could not escape….
After evolving into a Gardevoir, she and Micah felt closer than ever.
Originally, he kept her out of her Pokeball at night so she could sleep in relative comfort. Although every time they were lucky enough to stay at a hotel, she always, to her puzzlement, got the bed while he took a chair to sleep in. At the time, she chalked it up as just a sacrifice he was making for her to be happy with him.
Then, one night, she couldn't bear to see him sleep in clear discomfort anymore.
"You know, master, you could always sleep in the bed too," she offered. "It's too big for just me."
"Are you sure you want to do that?" he asked, thinking all the while to himself, If she knew the feelings I have for her right now….
"Of course I'm sure," she assured him. "Maybe you'll be able to relax better this way."
Micah smiled.
"Well, all right, I guess," he said, walking over and sliding under the covers with her. "Hate to deprive you of your beauty rest, though."
He rolled over, his back turned. Gardevoir tried to sleep, but couldn't. She was now experiencing feelings that she never knew she had, feelings of desire and longing, of love and lust. She turned in the bed until she was facing Micah's back. "Master, could I maybe ask you something a little, uh, personal?"
"What?" he replied, without turning over.
"Have you ever been in love?"
"I might have. I don't remember."
"Have you ever been so much in love that you just, I don't know, let go of yourself?"
Micah rolled over on his back. "Might have. Why?"
"I don't know, it's just…." Her voice trailed off.
"It's just what?"
"Nothing. It's too strange to tell."
"I'm a very strange person, I can handle it."
"Well, ever since I evolved, master, I just feel… different. Like, I don't know, a woman. Inside and out. And I just have these feelings like I need to be with someone or something, and I just get so worked up and-" She stopped. "I'm bothering you, aren't I?"
"What? No!" Micah replied, surprised.
"Well, I don't know how to say this, it just feels weird, but…."
Micah waited, but Gardevoir had stopped. "You'll think it's silly."
"No, I wouldn't," he replied. "So just say it."
Gardevoir took a deep breath. "I think I'm, I'm, I'm, uh, I'm, uh-"
"What?"
"Attracted," she finished in a small, embarrassed voice.
"To who? Me?"
Gardevoir faintly nodded.
Holy shit, thought the stunned Micah. The feeling IS mutual. She just doesn't know it yet.
"You think it's silly, don't you?"
"No, no, I don't think it's silly at all, Gardevoir."
"But it's not attraction like Pokemon to master or anything like that," she persisted. "It's more like, like love. And I don't mean 'I love my master so much I'll roll over, pant a lot, and beg for a tummy rub" love either, I mean it feels more like romantic love."
Micah felt dazed. Here was this beautiful Pokemon lying next to him in bed, telling him that she was in love with him. He didn't know what to say out of fear that he would mess this moment up.
Gardevoir sighed. "I shouldn't have told you this, I mean, you probably think it's weird for me to be in love like this."
"Well, honestly, I don't think it's weird at all. Actually, Gardevoir, I, uh, I kinda feel the same way too."
Her heart skipped a beat as she heard this. My god, this feels so unreal right now.
Micah rolled over to face her, and the two just stared deeply into each others' eyes for a few moments.
Then he reached out with one hand and gently stroked her cheek, causing a shiver to run through her. Just as gently, he pulled her close and kissed her.
The kiss sent shockwaves through the Pokemon as she returned the kiss, and the two lay there, their lips embracing, their tongues finding one another in the dark. He put his arm around her, his hand carefully feeling up and down the length of her spine as she did the same to him.
After a few moments of this, she pulled away and put her hands on her gown. "Please," she asked as she pulled it down, revealing her white breasts in the faint light, "I want you to make me feel special, master."
Micah was not a stranger to the ways of sex, and yet he knew that Gardevoir was something different. Here was a creature so willing to give her body up to him even though she likely had no idea what to truly expect, all because she was so strongly in love with him. His hands reached for her breasts, lovingly caressing them as his thumbs gently massaged her hard nipples. He could feel her body tense with the pleasure that she felt as his thumbs carefully twirled each nipple, causing sensation after erotic sensation to pulse through her.
His lips traveled from her face slowly down her neck and her collarbone before migrating to her breasts, licking her nipples and causing her back to arch in reaction. She held his head close to her breasts, and he could feel her rapid heartbeat as he continued to suck and lick her.
He worked his way lower, slowly so as to maximize the pleasure that she would receive. She knew where he was headed, so she pushed her gown past her waist, exposing the rest of herself to him. When he got to the point that he had been seeking, he gently spread her legs and lowered his head close to her slit, running his tongue along the soft folds. Each movement sent another sensation through her body as she began to emit low moans. Soon, he was pushing his tongue in as far as it would go, causing Gardevoir to instinctively start to buck her hips up and down and forward as she felt herself completely surrender to the ecstasy she was in. She reached out and held his head close to her as his tongue continued to dart in and out of her.
Micah then traced his way back up her body until he got to her mouth, and he poured the kisses in as Gardevoir reached ahead and pulled down his pajama bottoms. His penis burned like a welcome flame against her skin as she slid down and, with her hands, began to rub him along his shaft, occasionally running her fingers around his scrotum as well.
So unbelievable, she thought madly to her self, and yet I need it so much!
She lowered her head and began to lick all over the seven inches of him that was as hard as granite now. Then she wrapped her mouth around his tip and started sucking, rotating her head as she continued to caress him with her tongue before lowering her head further and taking as much of him into her mouth as she could, then pulling back up until she just had the tip. She kept doing this, moving faster as she did so.
"Oh god, Gardevoir, your mouth… so warm…." Micah groaned as she continued to suck him.
After a few minutes, where she alternated between sucking fast and slow, she stopped, and she rolled over on her back, gazing at him with longing eyes. "Master, I'm ready."
"Are you sure?" he asked. "It's your first time, so it'll probably hurt a bit at first."
"I can handle it. I just want you inside of me, master," she replied.
"Well, OK," he said with an awkward smile as he spread her legs further and put himself between them. Grasping his penis, he began to rub the lips of her slit with his tip, causing her to buck and twist with every ounce of pleasure that he was giving her.
Then he began to push in, very slowly. Gardevoir let out a loud, instinctive moan, almost animal-like.
"Uh, do you want me to go slow or-" Micah began.
"DO IT! GET IT OVER WITH SO I CAN DRIVE YOU WILD!" she virtually yelled at him.
Micah thought about saying something but didn't. Instead, he kissed his fingertips and touched them to her face as he thrust forward, breaking her virginity. Her face took on a look of pain, causing him to stop where he was for a few minutes, still hard, but not moving. He felt embarrassed, as if he wished it'd been someone or something else that had taken that last symbol of innocence from her.
"Did you ever have to do that before?" she suddenly asked him, the tone in her voice suggesting that the pain was dying down.
"Yes, once."
"Did you feel bad about it that time, too?"
She sensed it, he realized. "Yeah, a little bit."
"Well, the pain's almost gone now, just go slow for a while, OK?"
In reply, Micah pushed the rest of the way in, causing her to arch her back again.
As slowly as he entered, he began to pull most of the way out, then went just as slowly back in. With each thrust and partial withdraw, he began to slowly increase his speed, sending sparks flying through Gardevoir's head as every sensitive area in her vagina was stimulated by his length.
He pulled all the way out momentarily, and on some primal instinct, she rolled over so that she was on all fours, lowering herself down on her forearms and wiggling suggestively at him, a seductive smile on her face.
Smiling himself, Micah entered her again, his thrusts causing her to arch lower in pleasure as he was soon rapidly moving in and out, his balls touching her opening as he went deeper and deeper.
Finally, having been pushed dizzyingly almost all the way to her limit, then being relaxed back down before steadily and rapidly charging towards the peak again, she felt herself clench around him and she came, her screams and moans of pleasure having reached their highest point as she felt everything spin around her and toss her up, faster and faster, building up to her release before she could slowly sink back down to equilibrium.
At the same time, she felt a final thrust, then he began to throb inside of her as jets of warmth began to shoot deep inside her body and he came to his own release.
He pulled out, fluids still dripping from them both as she turned towards him and he collapsed on his back, panting.
"That was the most incredible feeling I have ever experienced," he said, awestruck.
"It was lovely for me too, master," she replied.
They said not another word the rest of the night as they fell asleep in each other's arms. The last thought that was in her head as she drifted into slumber was that she felt more like a beautiful woman now than ever before in her life….
The memory of that night invaded Gardevoir's mind while she was in the shower, and in reminiscing about that night, she instinctively began rubbing her soft slit, fondling her wet breasts as she guided herself to her peak. Soon, she came again, her juices flowing from her as she felt the sensations subside.
She stood up and finished showering in silence.
After drying herself off and brushing her teeth, she flopped back on the bed, naked, staring at the ceiling. She looked at the bathroom, then at the main door, half-expecting Micah to walk in, smile, then get ready for another wild night of lust.
Alone, she let out a sigh.
"Shit," she said softly in disappointment as she drifted off to sleep.