The duo sat together at one of the red tables at the Pokémon Center. Barry was walking back with a hot fudge sundae for the two to share. Every year, the loser bought the winner ice cream from the food court in the PokéCenter. Usually, that person (usually Dawn because of how often she lost to Barry) bought the winner whatever they wanted and something separate for themself. This year, Dawn decided to change it up. She wanted to share a hot fudge sundae with Barry.

Barry set the sundae on the table and sat down. Dawn picked up a spoon and looked for another one. There wasn't one.

"Uh. Barry?"

"Yeah?"

"You only brought one spoon…." Then she added, "I mean, I guess… we could share it… if you don't want to go back…." Someone's feeling confident today... Not that confident though. The blush on her face giving it away. Barry, the oblivious idiot he was, didn't notice why she blushed. Just that she looked damn good that way. Then he was blushing at her suggestion, too. Share a spoon?! It's basically kissing! Well, not really, but sort of. Barry! Get a grip! He mentally yelled at himself. It's just a spoon! We're childhood friends! He cringed at 'friends.' Wow. Way to go, Barry. You just managed to friend zone yourself. Answer her! Say something! She was looking up at him from under her thick lashes expectantly.

"S-sure. We c-can share." Idiot! You sounded like a dork, you idiot! Dawn was internally freaking out. She had planned this sundae for three years and now, by sweet coincidence, they were even going to share a spoon. Share. A. SPOON!

As her brain fan-girled, she took the first spoonful. She calmed down a bit with her bite. She handed him the spoon, her hand shaking. He didn't notice because his hand was shaking just as bad. He took the spoon in his hand and put it into the ice cream. He picked up a bit and proceeded to stare at the spoon. Just put it in your mouth! (That's what she said.) Stop making jokes, brain! Dawn was looking away, covering her face, realizing that whenever she got the spoon back she was gonna have his mouth germs in her mouth. Did that constitute as a kiss? Probably not, but thrilling nonetheless. She glanced back at Barry just as he put the spoon in his mouth. He looked so normal. This isn't affecting him at all. His cheeks are pink, but that's it. Probably from the battle or from being in the cold. She looked back down feeling rejected.

"Here, Dawn." Barry snapped her out of her thoughts. "It's your turn." She quietly took the spoon, picked up some ice cream, and put it in her mouth. Dawn was excited about it, but too sad to really experience the exhilaration. Barry, noticing something was up, poked her on the nose.

"What's wrong?" He was gonna tell her that she had ten seconds before she was fined, if she didn't tell him, but felt it wasn't... appropriate.

"N-nothing." She stumbled over the word, giving herself away.

"Dawn, I'm not stupid. Er, not that stupid. I know you. Something's up. So, tell me." He took a bite of the ice cream, still loving that it was sort of, kind of, not really like a kiss from Dawn.

"I said it was nothing, Barry!" She saw the shock in his features change to hurt. She surprised herself, even, when she raised her voice at him. "I-I'm gonna…go. I'll s-see you." Dawn stood up faster than an anime character.

"Wait! Dawn!" He reached out and grabbed her wrist as she typed to run. He stood up, still gently holding her wrist. "Stay... just stay." He thought he sounded desperate, but she thought he sounded sweet. So sweet she almost instantly agreed to his request. Almost.

"Let go of me." She pulled her hand a little. He doesn't even like me! Why would he want me to stay? He probably just wants me to not feel alone. He felt bad for me. Pity.

"No. Not until you tell me what's wrong." He was deeply concerned for her. He wanted to know why she looked so sad. He wanted to fix her. Punch some guy if he had to. Anything.

"I will make a scene, Barry. Let go of me."

He blurted out the first thing he thought might make her stay: "We had fun today, didn't we? Why end it early? We can do something else! What do you want to do?" The words came out in a rush. AnythingAnythingAnythingAnything. Anything to keep her for just a moment longer. One more moment.

"What do I want to do...? I want to go home and cry, Barry! So, let. Me. GO!" He was surprised. He thought maybe she was bored. Or sad. I guess my second guess was right.

"Cry? Dawn… just… I just wanna help you…. Why do you need to cry?" He pulled her in for a warm embrace and she started crying on him, right into his orange and white shirt. He sat back into his seat and used his foot to pull her chair over. He set her on the chair without letting her go. She cuddled into his shoulder and chest. If she wasn't so sad, he'd have a hard cock by now. Oh, Giratina, he did have one, but it wasn't that bad.

"Tell me why you needed to cry..." To anyone else they probably looked like a couple; the shared spoon, the shared ice cream, her cuddled into his chest while he rested his head on hers.

"I-I-I can't tell y-you."

"Why?" His voice just as soft as hers. He rubbed small circles on her back, careful not to push too hard.

"I'm… not r-ready. And it's stupid… I w-was probably wrong." She didn't believe herself, though. He doesn't like me. The spoon proves it. I'm just his friend.

He didn't push her, he just kept making circles on her back and listened to her breathing. She's so soft.... Her breasts were pushed into his side and he tried not to think about it, but couldn't help it. His pants were getting tighter. He really needed to release, but he couldn't just leave Dawn here alone. She was more important than his own sexual pleasure anyway. With that thought it went down a bit, but his pants were still tight around his crotch. She wants to go home, but I don't want to stop hanging out with her... Then an idea popped into his mind. It would work out for everyone. He still wanted to know why she was sad, but he'd try to find out later.

"Hey, Dawn?" He was quiet as not to startle her.

"Mm-hmm?" She didn't look up, she just listened to him and his breathing. His breathing was uneven. It has nothing to do with me, she thought. (Even though it had everything to do with her.)

"Let's go for a walk on the Route."

"A... walk?" He's just being a gentleman. He probably wants to drop me off at my house and go look at Candace's huge boobs. She had quite the rack; they barely fit in her little dress.

"Yeah, we could let out our Pokémon and just walk around." What he was suggesting was basically a date. Well, this ice cream tradition basically is, too, but a walk alone is different. He was glad her head was buried in his chest so she couldn't see his pink cheeks.

"Um, a-are you sure you w-want to...? I m-mean, with me...?" No way he could want to….

"Uh, duh, Dawn! There's no one I'd rather spend my time with!" He smiled and then yelled at himself for sounding so eager.

"Okay." She said it way too quick. He had barely finished his sentence when she started hers. Dawn felt like she shouldn't go. She felt like she was forcing him to go with her. But she wanted to...so badly...

He helped her off the seat and he threw away the unfinished, half melted sundae. They received their Pokémon and left the Center. He kept his hand on the small of her back the whole way to the route. Then he realized what he was doing and moved his hand back to his side. Dawn had been enjoying his warm hand on her and felt like she was missing something when he moved it. She frowned at the loss of contact. He wasn't happy about moving his hand either, but he didn't want her to be uncomfortable. Plus, his Lightning Rod just took in an electric type attack called Dawn and wouldn't stop sticking up. (If you catch my Drifloon.) They both released their Pokémon and the two instantly were chatting with each other.

"Glaa! Glaceon!" She was very happy about seeing Umbreon again. Umbreon felt the same way towards Glaceon.

"Umbree!" They ran forward together to escape the intense stares of their trainers. It's so easy for them... Both Dawn and Barry thought jealously.

"Glaceon!" (Translation: Sorry about today!)

"Um. Umbreon!" (It's fine. You deserved the win; you win stronger!)

"Gla... Glaceon. (So... You evolved.)

"Umbree." (So did you.)

They continued lost in each other's eyes. They talked and talked. Both thinking the same thing: I'm in love...

Barry and Dawn walked along happily. Dawn felt a little better since he wasn't running away, but was still unsure.

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It was starting to get late and dark. Umbreon and Glaceon were sleeping next to each other and Barry and Dawn were sitting on their bags near the icy rock that Dawn's pokémon had evolved at earlier that day talking about nothing important. Talking just felt so... right... for now, at least.

"We should probably get home..." Dawn felt better after their long talk and walk. She felt especially good that he didn't leave her side the whole time.

"Yeah, I guess..." Am I crazy, or was that disappointment? Dawn asked herself. Crazy seemed more likely, to her, but the thought was exhilarating.

He walked her home and almost kissed her at the door, then stopped himself before he made her uncomfortable. (Too bad he didn't realize she was leaning in, too.)

"Night, Dawn!" Then he was out of sight.

She went into the house and walked to her room. She flopped down on the soft, green comforter and sighed.

"I thought he was gonna kiss me for a second there. I must be losing my mind." She changed into her pajamas and laid back on her bed. The whole day she had spent with Barry. It made her feel... horny. (Warning: This is where our rating goes to M)

She slipped off the pink Jigglypuff shorts she had just put on and put her hand to her slit. Her body instantly reacted. She worked her clit in circles and was soon very wet. She rubbed her boobs until her nipples were hard. Gradually, she pushed harder and faster in both places. She kept imagining it was Barry on her rubbing her into ecstasy. Her family may have been asleep, but wouldn't be if she started screaming. She couldn't help releasing a semi-loud moan and then muttering his name over and over.

"Barry... Barry..." She got louder with every rotation of her finger. She eventually had to clamp her other hand over her mouth and bite down on her lip. As she reached her climax, she felt the walls of her pussy tighten around nothing and she bucked her hips up. Then she got it. She released a high-pitch half moan half scream and cum flowed out of her. She didn't want it to stop, but, of course, it did. So... gooooooood... She fell asleep soon after cleaning it up quietly. She drank some of it, but cleaned most of it. She usually did it multiple times a night, but after her long day she could only get off once before passing out in bliss.

At Barry's house...

Both of Barry's parents were out for the night on some date night thing. Whatever, he thought, it works in my favor. He pulled off his clothes and hopped into bed. He licked his hand and wrapped it around his hard dick. He stroked and pulled all ten inches of his member. He felt the familiar skin. No, it wasn't his first time. And it wasn't his first time imagining Dawn while doing it. He almost instantly came when imagining what her tits would feel like in his hands and what her insides would feel like. He tried to hold in the cum, but couldn't. Not with imaginary Dawn counting on him. He released in a loud scream and came all over his Buizel bed sheets. He cleaned it with his tongue wondering if it was weird to drink your own cum. Well, no one had to know..., he thought as he finished 'cleaning.' He pulled his pajama bottoms on and left his chest bare. He had heard girls didn't like body hair, so his chest was freshly shaved. There was only one girl for him, though. He fell asleep to his thoughts of Dawn.

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End of Chapter 5

I would appreciate some reviews, you guys! What do you like? What so you hate? Say what you need to say! Next chapter will probably have some Glaceon x Umbreon stuff.

I just wanna put it out there that I'm planning on taking Dawn and Barry's relationship slow, while Umbreon and Glaceon's will be faster paced. What can I say , pokémon are easier. So, leave a review, please!

Oh. Right. I haven't put this on the last few chapter so I'll put it a whole bunch of times here:

I do not own pokémon.

I do not own pokémon.

I do not own pokémon.

I do not own pokémon.

I believe that covers it.

(Mwah hahahahaha! My corny puns about the ability lightning rod and catching my drifloon instead of catch my drift. Hehehehehehehehehehe... not that funny I guess. ToT)