"Goodnight"

Meowth quickly found the softest spot on the bed to curl up and go to sleep. Chimecho was floating around the window, and Growlie was laying on the floor.

Jessie went into the shower first, and James seized the opportunity to look in her suitcase. Success! He found a small box and a letter. Knowing better, he opened the letter and was greeted by Maria's elegant but slightly messy script.

Dear Jessie,

I have taken care of everything so you and James don't have to worry about Team Rocket anymore. You have been quietly deleted and no one can trace you.

Please remember that I am very proud of you, and I'm sure your mother is. Take good care of your body, it's not only you in there now. If you need anything, contact me.

With love,

Maria

p.s I am a licensed midwife, by the way. (hint hint)

Some hearts and Maria's contact information were also written on the paper. James opened the box. There were 5 pokeballs. James found Mime Jr.'s and Carnivine's and called them out. He was overjoyed to see his pokemon again, and they were too. He put a finger to his lips. "We'll play outside tomorrow, I promise."

Just then, Jessie came back from her bath, and fumed when she saw the letter, box, and pokeballs. "James, did you go in my suitcase?"

James called back Carnivine and Mime Jr. In his excitement to see his pokemon, he had forgotten about Jessie's wrath.

"Nooo..." said James. Jessie's eyes started to spark. James' posture slumped slightly. "Maybe?"

"Humph" Jessie put the letter and box back into her suitcase. "You're being invasive lately, James."

James couldn't help but chuckle at her choice of words. "You could say that, I suppose," he said, rubbing her belly playfully through the soft towel.

She grabbed his arm and twisted it backwards, turning him around and pinning him on the floor, kneeling over him.

"Ow!" cried James, trying to resist her, but he was trapped. She was pinning him down with her whole body now, moving to straddle him and lowering her soft breasts to his back. He could feel the heat from between her legs. He shifted uncomfortably. "Jessie...?"

"Yes?" she said breathily.

"...Let's go to another room...the pokemon are in here..." Jessie released him but held his arms like she was arresting him and led him to the bath.

The room was filled with hot steam from the bath.

Jessie peeled off James' shirt and trousers and marveled at his slender, almost feminine, yet hard and muscular body clad only in black briefs. She ran her hands down his chest and followed the lines of his abs, his hip bones, and the hard mass straining against the fabric, cupping it with both hands.

She leaned forward and they shared a deep kiss, his hands reaching around her and under her towel to grasp her perfect round behind. Jessie broke the kiss and looked down at the long, hard shaft pressing against her.

"damn this. I can't stay mad at you."

"You were mad at me for invading your privacy, but now-OW!" Jessie had dug her fingernails into his shoulders and pushing him down to the floor. He whimpered and she straddled him and pulled off his briefs. Her towel had come undone and James took hold of her lovely soft breasts, and she leaned into his touch as she moved her hips, grinding against him hungrily. For the last few weeks, sex had been the last thing on James' mind, but now he remembered how great it felt.

Before they had confessed, he had touched her, slept beside her, hugged her, but it was always platonic. Now, the same touches and hugs had a whole new side, a whole new feeling to them.

They kissed again as their bodies moved into each other faster and faster. James gently laid Jessie down on the floor and held delicately onto her waist for a little more leverage. Jessie moved her long legs up so they rested on James' shoulders, arching her back every time he pushed into her. He felt the pressure building up in his lower belly, and his head swam further away from reality, only hearing Jessies breathing. "Jessie...can I ...come inside you?"

Jessie laughed at him, looking absolutely beautiful while doing it.

"Right. Stupid question." James smiled and closed his eyes, focusing on the sheer pleasure their bodies received from each other. Then finally, he erupted inside her, biting his lip to keep from crying out.

They stayed in that perfect moment, savoring each other's touch, and thanking whatever powers that be for bringing them together.

"Jessie..." started James with tears in his eyes. "I love you...and I love these two...and so...everything's going to be OK, Jessie.

Jessie smiled, teary-eyed. "And I'm really sorry for making you have to shower again." he added.

She groaned and he helped pull her up and turned the hot water on. Jessie started to rinse off her body. James noticed her stare at her stomach with a frown on her face before starting to wash the area between her legs. James put his hand on her stomach.

"Jessie, don't worry. You are beautiful."

Jessie looked at him. She didn't seem relieved.

James thought back to her words on that night outside. ("I just didn't think you would want me.")

Jessie's mother raised her alone, and then Jessie was passed around foster homes after she disappeared. Jessie cried a lot, but she always tried to put up a strong front to the outside. Anytime she could she took a leader position so she could abuse those below her. In Team Rocket training, she went through 10 partners before being paired with James. At that time, she was selfish and power-hungry, and he was selfless and misguided, with suicidal tendencies to boot. He didn't blame her for being how she was, he loved her nonetheless, and he wanted to make sure she understood that. He kissed her.

They washed off, put their pajamas on, pushed Meowth off the bed (causing him to curse in his sleep) and fell asleep in each other's arms. James knew they couldn't stay at Nanny and Pop-pop's too long, and he didn't know where to go next, but somehow he knew that everything would be OK.