We walked down the path towards my cabin, I enjoyed living far away from the town, It was alot more peaceful. Twisting the key in the door, I turned to Gardevoir and asked-

"would you like anything to eat tonight?" with a warm smile.

She looked down at the ground, embarrassed,

"As a wild pokemon, I've only ever ate berries and plants" she admitted. This should have been obvious,

I cursed myself for being careless. The door unlocked and we entered my cosy cabin. I dumped my bag on the couch and observed her once more, she was rather dirty from living in the wild, with grass stains all the way up her slender legs. I lived quite close to a volcano, and this provided me with hot, steamy water which rejuvinated the skin. I even made a makeshift hotspring in my bathroom.

"you look like you could use a bath."

Gardevoirs eyes lit up. I wish she would stop being beatiful.

"oh! you have a bath?" she put her hands together. "I'll hop in now!"

Being a mainly single failed pokemon trainer, the door in to my bathroom had large window panes. (I know, no shame, right?) So I would have to remain calm and not be too hormonal. Cracking two eggs into the pan, I heard her enter the bath, and she let out a small gasp of satisfaction. I chuckled; volcanic water does wonders, flipping the two omelettes. The urge to peek was making me tense. If she and I were going to be with each other for a while, why not get to know each other naked? I'm such a pervert. I dared to take a peek through the glass panes; she was washing herself, foamy soap traversing down her lavish body. She bent over to retrieve the soap, and I almost choked. I punished my self for being such a perv and slid the omelettes on to the two plates. After taking out two glasses, I casually slumped on my sofa, calculating the past events.

I was attacked by a mightyena, and then healed by a Gardevoir who apparently watches me go to work everyday.

And now she was in my house, about to eat omelettes with me.

Deep in my thoughts, I didn't notice Gardevoir walk out the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around her rejuvenated body, Why did she always have to be so damn sexy? I didn't blame her, she wasn't a slut or anything. I sat opposite her and slowly ate. Awkward silence followed, until Gardevoir exclaimed-

"this is delicious!" It must have been her first proper meal."thank you Alex!"

I blushed and avoided her gaze. "Oh, heh..you're welcome, it was no problem, really."

"Oh Alex, you're so modest." she mewled, fitting another forkful of omelette in her mouth. She swallowed it seductively. Oh god. Not a great time to get romantic. Sweat formed on my brow, changing the subject, I blurted-

"so, do you like my cabin?" she looked around, gazing from the bathroom all the way to my bedroom.

"I love it, you're amazing for building this, It feels like home."

The sun was setting, I quickly downed the rest of my orange juice, this wasn't good. I know she wouldn't sleep on the couch. and if she was going to stay for a while... a small trickle of blood ran from my nose at the thought of sleeping with her. Gardevoir released me from my trance when she asked

"are we going to sleep now?"

I choked a little. "I could sleep on the couch if you want.. I have spare blankets.."

"Won't we get cold in the night without each other?" she looked dissapointed. I felt guilt inside of me.

"fine.. we can sleep together. she jumped in excitement, and thanked me.

The sexual tension is too much! D: clicky clicky xD