This is for nightstardust, her request is way over due and I'm a dumbass for not remembering to write it. DAMN MY BRAIN. Anyways Mawile girl your second request, when you say Roxie you mean the Virbank city gym leader right? Because I'm not up to date with the new gym leaders, so just confirm it, so I don't make a mistake. I was about to make up someone called Roxie. :P ANYWAYS, this is nightstardust's request. I might update it, but this is a sort of complete, but may add more to it. I just like the way it is, short and sweet.

BTW: Guys can you please do me a favor and read my other pokemon lemons, especially "He got what others wanted" and "How to stop a person from moving house" PLEASE PLEASE READ THEM AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK. PLEASE, PRETTY PLEASE.

Rating:M

Pairing: Soul X Lyra(Kotone) or in other words SOULSILVERSHIPPING :) (18 legit age, technically an adult)

He really wanted to murder Gold. Him and his stupid prank to pull on the seniors of the "group". Now both Silver and Gold had to clean up the mess, even through Silver just happened to stumble across his misfortune. Silver was having a jolly old time of imagining the many, many ways in which he could kill Gold and get away, whilst hiding the evidence.

Today was also important to him, recently he had developed his "friendship" with the strange and wonder Lyra Kotone. Yes the crazy lookalike of Crystal. Grumbling to himself how unlucky he was to be friends with the stupid bastard he continued to scrub away at the dirt.

"So it seems Gold got you again huh?" The feminine voice he had been secretly craving for.

"Yeah the I got caught in with the idiot, again."

"Yeah but he's still YOUR idiotic friend."

"Yeah and you're the idiot to come here right now when I just needed you. I don't think you'll be leaving anytime soon." Silver stood up, locking the classroom door. A predatory smile graced his features.

"What-What are you talking about?" Lyra blushed, looking away.

"Nervous are we? Don't worry I'll help you through." His devilish grin pressed against the hollow of her throat. His hands were on top of hers, keeping her pinned to the wall.

"Sil-Silver. Why are you acting like this?" She nervously pulled her sentence together, trying to ignore his warm breath fanning against her collar bone.

"Well this is pay back for ignoring me earlier." He nudged his nose up her throat to her ears, dipping his nose into her satin hair.

"It wasn't my fault. It-It was Blue's" Lyra desperately tried to hang on to her sanity. Her eyes fluttering, her breathing reduced to short breaths and arching her graceful neck for Silver.

"Really? Well I'll punish you more." Silver grinned, gripping her waist, wrapping his long arms around her.

"Wh-what! Why?"

"Because I think you like your punishment. So I'm only helping you" His raspy voice was like a hot knife through butter. Lyra groaned clutching at his ruby red hair. Silver's hips began to rotate, as he held onto her body. Pushing up her shirt to see her bra. And to his delight it was her red lacy one, that made her breasts look huge, and cupped them. Massaged them, clutched them tightly in his enclosed palm, digging his thumbs into her soft cleavage. His knee high under her skirt, already noticing the heightened temperature, feeling her dampness, and how it would feel once more. How it was almost like velvet, hot and slick with her essence. How it would grab tightly when she lost herself, and he would feel his pride twitch and swell even more, making her scream to the next century.

Lyra was an impatient girl, and already has Silver's uniform flying off, as well as hers, only leaving her bare with her underwear and bra. Soul was pressing even harder where her nipples would be, making Lyra squirm. On her tiptoes, she grinded down on his bulge, making him hiss and force her hips down even harder. Her lips pressed against his throat and jaw. Her mouth agape, dragging her lips sloppily up and down his throat to collar bone when his long hands crept down there.

"You're naughty. I want to punish you so badly. Tell me you want to be punished"

"N-no It's not true!" She denied it immediately. Her blush rising, you could almost compare it to her underwear. Suddenly moving from the dry hard wall, her back met the oak smooth tables, her legs parted by Silver's torso. Her wrists held together in one hand.

"Now, see I think're your lying... Because this here tells me that you like punishment" His index and middle finger pressing deeply against her damp spot on her panties.

"No-No" She denied once more. Silver growling frustrated and amused, his wolfish smile turned even hungrier when he plunged. His long, dexterous fingers stroked her, claimed her, teased her, fucked her. His smile turned cruel and thin, and his hand violently curled and uncurled, and moving his hand furiously fast. Making the table wobble and squeak loudly.

"Now you do!" Silver patronized, after his treatment. "Look how lewd you are, you just love this don't you?" Silver waved his sticky fingers in front of her mouth, letting her pink tongue suck, lick, bite, press her tongue into.

Silver couldn't wait, he had to have her.

Lyra could't either, he was cruel lover but extremely satisfying. He rolled her cute panties down, his boxers thrown into some dark corner whilst he slanted his mouth over hers.

"Please Silver, I'm begging you please..."

"Only because you begged" Silver slid himself in, his legs melted into jelly, whilst Lyra's head lolled back behind the desk, her whole body shaking. With every thrust she came closer to her end. She pinched his butt, and rolled her hips to grain every ounce of pleasure. Her eyes began to roll back, the whites of her eyes could be seen through the cracks of eyelids. He didn;t want to loose his manliness, and kept as strong as he could, but not when she gave him a mischievous grin, and squeezed herself tighter on him he lost himself, before her.

"Damn Lyra."

"That's right,"

"Why do I love you sometimes?"

"Because I love you!"

"Yeah-"

"Hey Kris I told there were weird noi- HOLY SHIT!"

"Gold what? Oh my! We're sorry! That we stumbled on this, that Oh goodness we'll leave now!" Kris grabbed Gold's arm sprinting as fast as they could.

"I hate our friends."

"Me too."