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While Brock was Out
( A/N: This happened when Brock left to get fire wood on the previous chapter)
Both ash and misty watched as Brock disappeared in the bushes. When the man was completely out of sight, they both let out a sigh and their stomachs let out a growl. An awkward silence fell upon the clearing.
"Ash, maybe you should set up the tent while Brock is out. It should save us some time later" Misty proposed.
"Misty, I can't do anything when I'm hungry!" was all ash said.
"Oh, how responsible of you ash. That was sarcasm by the way" Misty retorted.
"If you want to save some time later, why don't you set the tent up" ash spat back.
"I'm a girl ash and furthermore—" a drop of water cut her off. "That's weird" was all misty could manage to say. Then, without warning, heavy rain started pouring down on them. The almost leafless tree behind them is doing little to protect them from the water.
"ASH SET THE DAMN TENT ALREADY!!!" Misty yelled.
"ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT" with that, ash ran towards the bag and got out one tent and started setting it up. He struggled on putting the tent up. Not only is the tent incredibly complex but the rain water is soaking him to the bones and he has to wipe his eyes every now and then to clear his vision.
Misty was in no better condition. The rain is worsening by the minute and she is being soaked by the minute. "ASH KETCHUM HURRY WITH THAT TENT. I'M SOAKING WET!!!" she yelled to the struggling boy some distance away.
"LOOK WHO'S TALKING. YOU'RE THE ONE WHO HAVE IT EASY!!!" ash yelled back, still trying to get the tent up.
"QUIT WHINING AND START SETTING THE DAMN TENT UP!!" misty retorted. Among all the residents of the clearing, the only creatures who have it easy were Togepi and Pikachu as their small bodies were small enough for the tree to accommodate and they can climb high branches which bore thicker leaves.
Ash just mumbled some whining words. Experience tells him that it would be utterly useless to try and argue with misty. After countless attempts, he was able to set the tent up. And got in, misty not far behind.
"I'm soaking wet" misty whined as she zipped the tent close.
"That makes two of us" ash agreed as he removed hi cap and sat on a corner. Misty sat by the tent opening and unzipped it a little o she could see outside.
"This rain sure came in a hurry" she voiced out. Ash simply nodded in agreement. An awkward silence fell on the two. Both individuals caught in their own thoughts.
Ash glanced towards misty and watched her watch the rain. Little did he notice his eyes wondering down the body of the wet teenager. Her wet clothes clung to her delicate curves so beautifully leaving little for his imagination. Her exposed abdomen was trickled with droplets of water making it seemingly shine under the little light the skies above allowed to seep through.
Misty felt a pair of eyes looking at her and she looked to the direction of ash. She was just in time to see him turn away. She turned away too, ignoring whether or not he was watching her in favor of her own thoughts.
Her mind drifted back to a few minutes ago, when ash was setting up the tent and was soaking wet. She remembered perfectly how his clothes clung to his hard muscles, sculpting what's behind it almost too perfectly. She contemplated on how his sleeves stretched whenever his biceps show or how the wet water on his tight black shirt made his chest seemingly shine in the dark light.
The two teenagers subconsciously sighed as the rain continued pouring down. Then, misty's thoughts drifted back to what happened earlier that day.
"Ash…" she begn. Normally, she'll ignore the topic but the silence is deafening, not to mention insane, "…do you really think that what happened earlier was an accident?"
Ash was genuinely surprised by the question "huh?" was all he was able to say.
"I mean earlier, when our lips met. Do you think it was just an accident? Or did you….you know….feel something?"
Ash was silent after that. He may be dense but he surely knows when he has to be honest and this is one of those times. Unfortunately, honesty seems scary at the time. So, to be on the safe side… "Did you?"
Misty should have seen that coming. She lowered her head and gave out a small nod. Unlike ash, she is more comfortable with expressing her feelings. "How about you?"
Ash was again, silent for two reasons: (1) misty said she felt something when their lips met and (2) he's thinking whether or not he should say what he really means. Minutes ticked by as the teen contemplated on his thought. If misty admitted her feelings for him, then wouldn't it be fair if he too tell the truth?
"Yeah, I felt something" he replied. Misty looked at him, partially in shock that he'll admit something like that. Their eyes met and only the constant raindrops can be heard. It was several minute later before both of them realized they've been staring at each other for so long.
"We should go to bed" ash proposed as he settled in.
"Ash, what about Pikachu and Togepi?" misty asked concernedly.
"Their safe up the tree mist, don't worry. Their probably safer than you and me"
Misty nodded at this and took a spot beside ash. Both parties closed their eyes and waited for sleep to take over. That is, until ash felt something shaking behind him.
"Misty?" he looked at his back only to see misty shivering from the cold. "Misty your cold" he said concernedly as he turned to face the orange haired girl.
Misty can't think of a reply. She is cold and it is evident, she can't hide it like she usually does. Suddenly, warmth flooded her sys tem as she felt a hard body pressed against hers.
"Better?" he asked as he embraced the girl tightly around his arms. He felt her nod and he smiled as he tightened the hug.
"Ash…" misty whispered
"Hmm?"
She looked up at him and for the second time, their eyes met. But unlike before, its not only their eyes that met but their lips as well. Both of them savored the sensation of their lips touching the other. And it was not enough for them as they desperately tried to deepen it.
Misty could feel his tongue rub her lips, seeking permission for entrance. She gave her answer by opening her lips and let him enter. And enter he did as he found himself lavishing her mouth with his tongue, his desire being matched by his partner.
They were barely aware that they've moved and before long, ash found himself on top of misty.
"Ash, its hot!" misty moaned as her partner trailed down her cheek bones, placing hot, wet kisses in its wake.
"You were cold a few moments ago" ash replied, stopping on his quest to look at misty's eyes.
"Yes, well, the rain have stopped and now I'm hot" she said, almost impatiently. This is the problem if you're in love with a dense person, they don't know when they should take your clothes off.
"Want me to cool you up?" maybe ash isn't as dense as she first thought as she felt his hand resting on the clips that secured her jumper. She giggled and gave a nod.
Ash nodded back as he undid her jumper, taking it off together with her shirt and he can't help but let out a hiss as he saw her body presented right in front of him. Without wasting a second, he dove down and continued exploring her body.
Misty could feel his wet lips trail down her cheek bone and move further down her neck. She could feel his rough hands gently move upwards on the sides of her soaking body. She shivered at this as his rough hands continued caressing her bare skin.
A loud moan escaped her lips as ash licked the cleavage causing her to arch her chest up high and throw her head back.
"Ash what the hell are you waiting for?" she said as she rubbed her clothed hip against his jeans. The boy got the hint and dove down to caress her lips in his while one of his hands slowly and tantalizingly moved down to her shorts while the other moved up to untie her hair.
Misty could feel his rough hand on her navel, seemingly teasing her.
"Ash please" she begged. The torture was too much. Before long, the shorts were discarded and misty was left to her underwear. She rubbed her now naked hips against his jeans, feeling his hard erection against his pants. She was barely aware of him moving down from her lips to her abdomen.
He knows he shouldn't have but her smooth, cream colored abdomen was just too much and before long, he found himself trailing down towards it, placing hot wet kisses down her stomach. He could feel her shiver underneath him. He could hear her moan, as if urging him to continue. And he would've if misty hadn't got the better of him.
"Come here ash, I want it now!" she moaned as she pulled his head up and pressed her lips harshly against his. This gave her the opportunity to roll on top of him. "My turn" she whispered in his ear as she mercilessly tore off his blue polo and back shirt leaving his upper body bare, exposed and vulnerable to her desire.
She sat on top of him, hands grazing down on his perfect, soaking wet physique. The tiny droplets of water on his skin makes him seemingly glos in the darkness. She could feel him shiver under her touch. A sly smile crawled on her face as she slowly moved down and pressed her lips against his once more.
Ash let out a moan as soon as his lips were free. He let her trail wet kisses down his jaw bone. He could feel her desire from her kisses as she is now moving down his neck.
Misty's brain is fogged by now. Fogged by pleasure, fogged by the countless things she wants to do to this beautiful boy. She could feel him shiver as she licked his chest, marking it as her territory.
A loud hiss escaped his lips and his head threw backwards as he felt his partner playfully bite one of his nipples. He looked down only to see misty smiling slyly at him, his nipple between her teeth.
How she loves his reaction and she wants more. In line with this desire, she started trailing downwards again, this time marking his abdomen. Her hands trailed up and down his body, feeling those rock hard muscles he's sculpted over the years. She subconsciously frowned as she rubbed her hips against his and felt the rough jeans instead of his skin.
"Let's make a deal ash" she started in a somewhat drunken tone
"Sure" was all he said
"If you resist me, I become your property…" she leaned in and whispered in his ear "…but if you do, you become my property and you have to do whatever I ask for 2 weeks"
"That's it?" he said, somewhat cockily "alright, but if I win, you do whatever I ask for 2 weeks" he whispered in her ear. He felt her nod excitedly.
Ash watched in a somewhat deranged state as misty removed his pants. And couldn't have removed it faster. The way she removed it, she resembled a child in a toy store about to get what she wants.
Misty smiled slyly as she now took in his nearly naked form. Without a second thought, she softly put three fingers on the bottom of his boxers where she could make out the edge of his hard erection and lightly rubbed it.
Ash's breathing became faster and his moans more frequent as he felt his partner's fingers gently rub his g-spot.
"Misty, please" he threw his head back, trying to resist.
"What was that ash, you give up?" she playfully inquired, this time, slipping her hand inside his boxers. She heard him hiss as he arched his chest high up and his head thrown back.
"Misty this is torture"
"No its not. Quit being such a baby ash" this time, she wrapped her fingers around him and started moving it in a somewhat rhythmical motion.
"Alright, alright, I surrender, I surrender" ash exclaimed. A little more and he might loose control.
Misty smirked and slid her hand out of his boxers. She leaned in, hand once again trailing up his torso until her lips are centimeters apart from his ear. "I win" she whispered. Just then, the zipper to the tent opened. Both parties were snapped out of their pleasure induced trance as they both saw Brock by the opening with an expression of 0.0
Ash stuttered… "W-w-w-we can explain"
To be continued
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