Another day, another chapter! Maddy (castielstrenchcoat on tumblr) did most of the work this time around, I just set her off and wrote make out scenes. My tumblr is sassy-castiel, be sure to check us both out!
That day, after Dean had fed his Pokémon and himself, they set off, heading towards Cerulean City. Along the way, they met many wild Pokémon and trainers alike. At one point, Dean even caught himself a Pikachu! He won all of the battles against the trainers he came across, and soon he neared Mt. Moon. Before he entered Mt. Moon, he saw some people in black clothing gathered around outside it, whispering to each other suspiciously. He shrugged it off, though, and made his way into the cave. Upon entering, he was surrounded by a swarm of Zubat and had to fight his way through them using his Pidgey as a deterrent. After he'd beaten the majority of them and scared the rest off, Pidgey seemed to glow, the light getting brighter and brighter until it lit up the cave. As the light dimmed, there was a newly evolved Pidgeotto hovering a couple of inches above the ground. "Awesome!" Dean exclaimed, running towards his beloved Pokémon. As he neared it, though, a Paras appeared as if out of nowhere, clicking its claws defensively. Dean stopped and pulled out his Pokédex. "Paras, the grass type Pokémon. Paras is a coconut crab-shaped insectoid creature, with the unique feature of having mushrooms known as tochukaso growing from its back. They grow from spores that are doused on this Pokémon's back at birth by the mushroom on its parent's back. The tochukaso can be removed at any time, although researchers suggest that Paras only do so under extreme measures." Dean looked at the Pokémon edging its way towards him and sighed. This would be too easy. "Pidgeotto, use Whirlwind!" Dean commanded. Pidgeotto stretched his new, significantly larger wings and flew to the ceiling of the cave, letting out an extremely strong gust of wind in the direction of the Paras, sending it flying off into the darkness. "Damn, that was easy." Dean chuckled as he picked up Pidgeotto's Pokéball and put it in his backpack.
Slowly but surely, he made his way through the cave, only stopping to catch a Pokémon or check he was going in the right direction. As he neared the end, he was stopped by 2 people. A lady with unnaturally long, red hair that came to a curl at the end and a man with short blue hair and an unnaturally high voice, carrying a red rose.
"Prepare for trouble and make it double!" They said together, like they had rehearsed this a thousand times.
"To protect the world from devastation! To unite all peoples within our nation! To denounce the evils of truth and love! To extend our reach to the stars above!"
"Jessie!" the red haired lady took a small little curtsy.
"James!" the blue haired man threw the rose in the air.
"Team Rocket blast off at the speed of light! Surrender now or prepare to fight!"
"Meowth, that's right!" a Meowth appeared from behind them, doing a flip before standing on their shoulders in a perfectly choreographed way.
Dean blinked. Surely this must be a joke.
"I don't know who exactly you think you are-" Dean began, only to be stopped by Jessie's hand on his mouth.
"Hush, child." she said in a simpering voice. "Where exactly do you think you're going?"
"Well actually" Dean said, looking her up and down. "I'm prepared to go anywhere with you, darling." he winked at her and she stopped in her tracks before opening her mouth and closing it without saying anything.
"For a hot chick, you sure don't speak much. You're blubbering more than a Magikarp!" Dean laughed and tried to push past them but was stopped by the guy with blue hair, James.
"Now, you are going to give us all of your Pokémon or we will take them by force!" he threatened, although it didn't sound very threatening as he had the voice of a 12 year old girl.
Dean cocked an eyebrow. Was this guy for real?
"Well, you can try to take my Pokémon. But do you really think you'll win?" Dean said, always looking for a challenge.
"Koffing, go!" shouted James, throwing a Pokéball in the air and out came a purple Pokémon in the shape of a ball, hovering above the ground. Dean hadn't seen this Pokémon before so he consulted his Pokédex.
"Koffing is a round, purple Pokémon filled to the brim with toxic gases. Several crater-like protrusions on this Pokémon's body give it the resemblance of a naval mine or a meteorite. Koffing has a skull and cross-bones below its blissful face."
"Dude, if anything, your Pokémon looks high. What exactly have you been doing with it?" Dean said before turning to his Pidgeotto. "Ready for another easy win, buddy?"
Jessie then turned towards them.
"Ekans, attack!" she shouted with venom in her voice, releasing a Pokéball from her grip.
Dean also hadn't seen this Pokémon before so this was indeed a learning experience. He pulled his Pokédex out of his back pocket again and scrutinized it. "Ekans, the poison type Pokémon. Ekans live in grassy savannas and plains. It also inhabits cemeteries and moves quietly through grass. It is a very loyal Pokémon."
Dean withdrew a Pokéball from his backpack and threw it on the floor.
"Pikachu! I choose you!" with a flash of light, Pikachu was stood on the floor.
"Ha! You think you can beat us with a little rat and a pigeon? Please." Jessie giggled.
"You'll see." Dean smirked. "Pikachu, thunder shock!"
Pikachu contorted his little face in concentration and sparks of static electricity started forming at its cheeks before a blast of thunder rained down upon Team Rockets Pokémon, shocking them. Before Jessie or James could say or do anything, their Pokémon were down on the floor, paralyzed.
"Pidgeotto, blast them out of the cave!"
With wind strong enough to blow down a house, Pidgeotto flapped his wings rapidly, blowing the Pokémon and their owners like a candy wrapper caught in an updraft out of the exit of the cave. "TEAM ROCKET IS BLASTING OFF AGAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN-" was the last thing Dean heard of them. Chuckling, he made his way out of the cave, Pikachu perching cutely on Pidgeotto's back.
When they got to the Cerulean City Pokémon Centre, Dean realised how hungry he was. He left his Pokémon there so they could rest up and eat and went searching for a place to buy some decent food. When he walked into a Diner, appropriately named "Snorlax's Snacks", he spotted a cute blonde girl sitting in the corner on her own. Dean ordered a coffee and a bacon cheese burger and made his way over there.
"Hi, is this seat taken?" he flashed her his best smile and gestured to the seat in front of her. She looked up. "No, go ahead." she said, seeming alarmingly uninterested.
He took the seat and studied her. She had short blonde hair and bright brown eyes. "So, what brings you to Cerulean City, Mrs..."
"Masters. Meg Masters." she replies, looking at Dean curiously.
"Business, or pleasure?" said Dean, smiling at her yet again.
"Definitely business." she said, taking a sip of the coffee by her side.
"I'm sure I could put a little pleasure back into your life" Dean winked and leaned forward in his seat, unleashing his best "Come to bed" eyes.
She stood up abruptly and took her coffee. "Nah, I don't really like the desperate type." she swung her bag over her shoulder and promptly stomped out of the diner.
Dean sat back in his seat and sighed. Obviously, girls weren't as easy here as they were in his home town. He finished his cheeseburger and tipped the waitress before walking back to the Pokémon centre. He greeted his happy Pokémon and made his way to Nugget Bridge, where apparently there was a couple of Pokémon matches and if you beat all of the trainers, you won a prize.
Just as the bridge came within his sight, so did someone else. Walking down the bridge with an unhappy expression was Castiel Novak, clearly depressed and angry with something that went on beforehand. Dean stopped in his tracks and gulped, unsure of what to do. Castiel caught sight of him and turned a slight shade of red before making his way over there.
"Hello, Dean." Cas said, nodding his head.
"Cas." said Dean, nodding his in return.
"You wouldn't want to go up Nugget Bridge. It's all a scam, you win nothing" Castiel said, sighing and shaking his head. "Besides, all the Pokémon trainers are weak. Hardly a challenge."
Dean looked at Castiel before looking down at the Pokéballs at his belt.
"Hey, Cas, wanna battle?"
Castiel looked slightly taken aback.
"You want to battle me?"
"Why not? It's not like you could have gotten any worse since I kicked your ass last time" Dean smirked, remembering his previous battle with Castiel and remembering what happened in the shower after.
"You're on, Winchester!" Castiel replied, throwing down his bag before retrieving a Pokéball from his belt.
"Pidgeotto! Go!" Castiel cried, sending the Pokéball to the floor. With a screech, a Pidgeotto flew out and into the sky.
"Pikachu, I choose you!" Dean said, throwing his Pokéball in the air. In a flash of yellow light, Pikachu was on the floor.
"Pidgeotto, use gust!" Castiel commanded. His Pidgeotto flapped its wings rapidly, sending a burst of air towards Pikachu.
"Pikachu, dodge it and use Thunder Shock!"
Doing as his master said, Pikachu dodged the attack just in time before sending a bolt of lighting straight towards Pidgeotto, hitting it with stunning accuracy. Pidgeotto faltered a bit before regaining its height.
"Use sand attack, Pidgeotto, blind the Pikachu!"
Pidgeotto flew low to the ground and used its talons to send a spray of sand and mud directly in Pikachu's face before straightening back up and souring into the sky. Pikachu gasped in pain, rubbing his eyes to get the dirt out.
"Alright, Pidgeotto, gust now!" Pidgeotto sent out another burst of strong wind which picked the small Pokémon off the floor, sending it into the metal pole on the side of the bridge with a crack. Pikachu was down.
"Damn it, Cas!" Dean said through gritted teeth, he must have clearly underestimated Castiel's Pokémon. Dean withdrew Pikachu before picking up another Pokéball.
"Wartortle, come out!"
Wartortle stood, his stance low and ready.
"Wartortle, water gun!" Dean shouted, pointing at the Pidgeotto still hovering in the sky. Wartortle sent out a burst of water from its mouth quickly sending it Pidgeotto's way, but it was faster than that. It dived and collided with Wartortle, sending it to the ground. It bounced back up quickly though, sending another burst of water towards Castiel's Pokémon. It hit this time, sending Pidgeotto to the floor where it stirred before being still, clearly knocked out.
"Pidgeotto, return" Castiel put the Pokéball back in his bag before grinning at Dean. "That was only a taster, get ready for Charmeleon!" He threw another Pokéball to the ground and Charmeleon came out looking extremely intimidating.
Fire is weak against water, Dean thought. This should be a piece of cake.
"Wartortle, water gun again!" Dean shouted and Wartortle obliged, sending out a spurt of water and dousing the Charmeleon in it before it could do anything. Within ten seconds, the Charmeleon was out.
"Crap. This is crap." Castiel said quietly, not knowing Dean could still hear him.
"Rattata, go!"
Rattata came out in yet another burst of light.
"Rattata, hyper fang, go!" Castiel said.
Rattata ran towards Wartortle, jaw wide. It grabbed hold of it and bit down hard. But Wartortle's shell was harder. With a sharp crack, Rattata's teeth broke and he was sent back, paralyzed by the pain.
"Wartortle, tackle it now!" Dean said triumphantly, knowing he now had the match in the bag. Wartortle ran and collided with the Rattata, sending it flying. It hit the ground with a thump.
"Good job Wartortle!" Dean said happily, running over to his Pokémon and putting his hand up, waiting for him to do the same. This had sort of become their signature thing now. Dean straightened up before walking over to Castiel.
"Sorry about your Rattata, good game though, right?" Dean put out his hand. Castiel took it and gave it a brief shake before pulling on it so Dean and him were chest to chest.
Cas smirked, and leaned in, while Dean stood there, completely stunned. Castiel's eyes quickly flickered down to Dean's full, plump lips, and closed the distance between them and his lightly chapped ones. As soon as their lips met, Dean came alive, in a fit of passion. His tongue quickly snaked out, licking across Castiel's bottom lip, demanding entrance. Cas' mouth opened wide, sealing their lips together tightly, and Dean's assault of tongue was met by Castiel's. Their tongues entwined as they wrapped their arms around each other, attempting to be as close as possible. Castiel clawed at Dean's back, sending shivers down his spine. Dean reached down and grabbed Cas' ass, bringing their hips together in a rough, unpracticed movement. Their tongues tangled and fought for domination as they rutted against each other.
Then, as quickly as it had begun, it ended as Cas pulled away. Dean attempted to follow, nipping at Castiel's lip as he breathed a huff of laughter. He stepped away from Dean, who was a flushed, slightly sweaty mess, swaying slightly on his feet with his eyes still closed, breathing heavily.
"Sure was." Cas breathed. "But next time, I'm going to win." he smiled before walking away, leaving Dean stood there extremely flustered.
"You keep thinking that, buddy." Dean called and winked, recovering himself quickly before walking back over to his Pokémon, patting him on the head before putting him back in his Pokéball.
TBC~
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