Okay, I know I haven't updated in ages but there was a huge family drama and... well a lot of my time was taken away from me. Hopefully I'll be back to regular updates soon. Again, I'm sorry for the wait.
I don't own Pokémon and this is now M so read with caution! No flames please, I did warn you!
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Ash was in that particular state where you are half asleep and half awake. Where you are almost at the point of having a dream, hazy images coming into view, but yet still semi-aware of reality. Regardless of this the trainer was just thankful that he was about to get some sleep. He was just letting the last few waves of drowsiness wash over him until he heard a shuffling noise. Normally Ash would have investigated, but seeing as he really wanted to grab whatever sleep he could the raven haired boy passed the noise off as a pokémon that would leave soon anyway once it found nothing of interest.
The shuffling continued but it wasn't until the trainer felt a slight pressure on his body that he deigned to open his eyes and see what was going on. His sleepy eyes met with beautiful, big green ones that were wide awake. It was Drew.
"Huh? Drew?" The trainer asked blearily, reluctantly rubbing his eyes to wake him up a bit more.
Drew just looked at Ash, keeping his eyes locked with the latter's.
Ash was losing himself in that hypnotizing gaze so looked away awkwardly.
"Are you okay?" The trainer asked, but then he suddenly became aware of something: The pressure he'd felt earlier was Drew. It was quite dark but the tiny flames still going in the camp fire were enough for him to see that the younger boy was straddling him.
"W-What are you doing?"
No reply.
"Is there something you need?"
Finally the co-ordinator opened his mouth and whispered into Ash's ear, "Not so much something. More like someone."
The trainer's eyes widened. "What are you on abou-"
"Why did you stop?" Interrupted the green haired boy.
"Huh?" Was all Ash could muster up at this exact moment in time as Drew had his face incredibly close to his.
"Earlier this evening, why did you -mew- stop? Everyone else was asleep..."
Ash gasped as he realised what the kitten was talking about.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to! It's just... you were purring and when I did that... You got louder and... I know that's not really an excuse but- mmph!"
The raven haired one's rambling was silenced when Drew brought their lips together. The kiss didn't last long, and when the two broke it Ash just stared, confused.
"What was that for?"
"You said my -mew- purring got louder when you touched me. Doesn't that indicate that I liked it? So I'll ask again: Why did you stop?"
"...Are you feeling okay? Aren't you supposed to be severely pissed off and kill me for doing that?"
"Why would I kill you? Does this mean I'm angry at you?" Drew pressed his body against Ash's and the other felt something against his leg...
"Drew! You're-"
"Shhh... The others are asleep. Do you want to -nyaa- wake them?"
Ash took note of his sleeping companions and so lowered his voice a little. However, that didn't stop him from continuing his earlier sentence.
"You're... Turned on!"
"Well it's not my fault is it? Doing -mew- something like that... Now you have to take responsibility."
Ash just stared. Is he SERIOUS! What's wrong with him? This is so unlike Drew...
"Why did you stop?" The question was asked yet again. Ash decided that he'd answer but when he thought about it, he couldn't really come up with a reason.
I didn't really care about the others at that time, and Drew sleeping wasn't really an issue if I think back... So why did I stop? It's not like I wanted to stop is it?
"I-I wasn't really thinking. I... freaked out." Was the best the trainer could come up with.
The boy on top of him didn't look convinced. "So -meow- think now then. You are going to sort out what you made happen right?"
Drew's gaze was mesmerising, his voice hypnotic, the way he would move ever so slightly to alert the other to his hard on was driving Ash crazy.
And so, between the options of running away, questioning the kitten or ignoring morals and giving Drew what he wanted, Ash went for the third.
A small smile came to Drew's lips when he saw the conclusion the other boy had come to.
Despite opting for the third choice, there was still a tiny part of Ash that tried to be reasonable. However when Drew kissed him again, the logical part of him vanished rapidly until it was totally gone.
Ash was the one who deepened their kiss, lightly dragging his tongue along the kitten's bottom lip, asking for entrance. Normally Ash wouldn't have expected Drew to allow the access, but then again Ash normally wouldn't be kissing Drew. So when the green haired boy opened his mouth slightly in invitation, Ash wasn't too surprised.
For a while the two were just making out, the trainer now taking full advantage of Drew's earlier invitation. Ash could hear the kitten purring again, the occasional soft moan or mew escaping from the younger boys lips. Drew shifted a bit and Ash was once again reminded of what he had inadvertently caused earlier. The sensation of it all, kissing Drew's soft lips, exploring Drew's mouth with his tongue and the way Drew would purposefully move so that Ash was always aware of his erection was proving to be too much and the trainer soon found himself hard as well.
The co-ordinator was the one who broke the kiss first, a small smile coming to his lips when he saw that Ash was now in a similar state to him. Without hesitation, Drew moved his hand down and started stroking Ash's member, although he was slightly annoyed that the others pants were getting in the way.
The trainer let out a gasp as he felt the green haired boy bring his hand to the waistband of his pants, tease for a bit, before he neatly slipped his hand down.
Why Drew jerking him off felt so good, Ash had no idea. All he knew was that it felt amazing. He completely forgot about where he was or what he was doing. He couldn't have cared less about his sleeping friends and let out a few moans. The kitten was busy moving his hand up and down the trainer's shaft in a relatively slow, rhythmical movement. However his pace started to quicken, making Ash moan louder. The raven haired one soon became aware that if Drew carried on, he would soon come. He also remembered that he was the one that should be getting Drew off as he had started this whole thing. Using all his will power, Ash grabbed Drew's hand to stop him.
It's my fault this happened... I'm the one who will take responsibility.
Surprising himself with the impressive time it took him to remove Drew's pants, Ash slowly reached out and wrapped his hand around the throbbing erection that had been longing for attention. Slowly he started to move his hand up and down, causing Drew to start purring again. Ash looked at Drew's face: eyes half closed, glazed over with pleasure, face flushed, and a look that was begging him to continue touching him. Increasing the pace of the pumping, Ash silenced the moans Drew was now making by kissing him passionately.
Deciding that he wanted more, Ash moved his head down. Drew looked surprised at this.
"Ash... you don't have to do that."
"I know, but I want to."
And it was at that moment, that Ash lost all sense of reasoning. Even the little part of him that was aware that what he was doing wasn't right completely disappeared. All that mattered to Ash in this particular moment, was Drew.
"Ah! Ash!" Drew moaned.
The feeling of Ash's warm mouth around his cock was indescribable. It felt absolutely amazing, so much so that Drew had to concentrate on not coming there and then. Ash started to bob his head up and down, getting into a rhythm. The kitten was utterly submissive, succumbing to the extraordinary sensations he was now feeling. There was no way he would last long.
"Ash- s-stop or-"
Ash understood. Pulling away, he continued to stroke Drew's member. The kitten did the same to Ash.
It was a wonder no one woke up, especially when they each cried out the others name as they came.
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"Rise and shine~!"
The sound of Mays' cheery voice brought Ash out of his sleeping state. He opened his eyes, rubbing away the sleepiness. The sudden realisation of what he had done that night struck him and he sat up sharply, eyes wide open. Drew was back in his own sleeping bag, slowly waking up.
What... what on earth was I thinking? I need to talk to him...
It was only after breakfast, when Max was feeding the pokémon, Brock was clearing away the dishes and May was refilling the water bottles that Ash actually got his chance to talk to the co-ordinator (who had been acting like his usual self).
"Ummmm... Drew... We really need to talk."
"About?" Asked the co-ordinator.
"What do you think? We need to talk about... you know..."
"Ash, what the hell are you -mew- going on about?"
"Last night."
"What about it?"
"Well... what we did..."
"Okay... what did we -nyaa- do?" The co-ordinator looked genuinely confused.
"You know... when you came over to my sleeping bag after I-" The trainer let his voice trail off. "Drew... you do remember, right?"
"Honestly, I have absolutely no idea what you are on about. All I remember is that I was tired and so I went to bed. Why? What happened?"
"Oh, nothing! Nothing at all, hahaha!" Ash tried to laugh it off but all he could think about was: How could he not remember? This isn't some sick joke is it?
But Drew wasn't the sort to joke around and it soon became certain that Drew actually had no recollection of the previous night whatsoever.
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"Hey! Watch where you're -moew- going!"
"Sorry..."
"Ash, are you feeling okay?" Questioned Max. "That's the third time you bumped into Drew and you've bumped into me twice and Brock and May at least five times."
"Yeah, you're a total space cadet! What's up?" Brock moved closer to see if Ash would actually give him an answer. No luck.
"It's nothing... just something's on my mine. Nothing major."
"It might help if you got it off your chest," suggested May.
"It wouldn't," said Ash resolutely.
After a while of silence, Brock announced that they were making decent progress towards Rayquaza's current location. He reckoned that they would be there is about two to three days. Ash wasn't really paying attention to what anyone was saying. He was trying to come up with possible theories as to why Drew didn't remember. The one he was planning to stick to was the fact that it was just a very vivid dream. Then it would make sense why Drew wouldn't remember anything... Or why he was like that in the first place. It must have been a dream.
When May's tummy started rumbling Brock decided it was time for lunch. Drew called out his Roselia (who had been confined to her pokeball most of the time as Drew was ashamed to be seen in his kitten form) and started to practice some moves in a near by clearing. His aim was to strengthen up his pokémon for the showdown against Rayquaza, and so Drew was in extreme training mode.
"Hey! Ash!" The co-ordinator called. "You and May wanna -mew- battle? It's good -nyaa- training!"
Never one to pass up a battle, Ash was over there in an instant.
Never one to miss a meal, May said that she may join in later.
As Ash was walking over to the kitten he was busy thinking: It was just a dream Ash, nothing actually happened. Just act normal in front of him.
"Roselia against Pikachu?" Drew asked.
"You know it! Bring it on!"
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Back on the trail, everything seemed to be normal again. Ash was no longer a zombie as he was totally convinced that last night was just a dream and he was also in a good mood from battling. He loved battles against Drew as the co-ordinator's style was different from most of Ash's usual opponents. Drew was also very good, the battles between the two were always neck and neck. In the end they stopped at two wins each. May never did join in as she was far too busy devouring their lunches.
Despite the fact Ash was 'back to normal' as Max had said, he would still gaze at Drew when no one else was looking and he always had the dream on his mind. The trainer couldn't decide whether he was thankful or disappointed that last night hadn't really happened. He also wondered if he'd have a similar dream again anytime soon.
As the sun was beginning to set, the gang decided they should set up camp once more. Brock was delighted with the progress they had made, saying that if they kept it up they would be battling Rayquaza in no time. Although he desperately didn't want to, the raven haired boy made sure that his sleeping bag was as far away from Drew's as was allowed as a safety precaution.
After tea, Ash and Drew went off to train again, but this time joined by May and Brock. They decided that they'd have a tag battle with the two co-ordinators paired up against the two best friends. Max, of course, was watching all the action in awe and repeatedly saying, "I can't wait till I'm old enough to have my own pokémon!"
All in all, the evening went by just fine, that is until everyone went to sleep. That's when things got interesting.
After everyone had decided it was time to turn in, Ash found himself unable to sleep yet again. He was nervous about getting a dream like that again. In the end, sleepiness took over and the trainer fell asleep.
It wasn't until a faint rustle sounded and then a slight pressure on his chest appeared that Ash opened his eyes.
Looking into beautiful, big green eyes Drew was once again straddling him.
It all seemed so real to Ash, although he was convinced he had fallen asleep and was dreaming again.
The co-ordinator looked at Ash, a small smile crossing his lips.
"Miss me?"
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I know this chapter is pretty short but it's pretty impressive that I actually got a chance to write some more. I'm sorry for the long wait once more, I hope my regular updates will come back soon :)
But in the mean time: Why doesn't Drew remember anything? What are Ash's true feelings? Will they ever get the dragons breath? Find out all this and more in the next chapter!
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