Avery's Pokémon

Eevee (Eva?)

Nature: Rash

Gender: Female

Ralts (Lady)

Nature: Modest

Gender: Female

Chapter Eighteen: Just the Two of Us

"Want something to drink?" Juliet asked as she peered into her fridge. When I didn't respond she glanced back at me. I quickly averted my gaze. I didn't want her to realize I'd been staring at her ass. Though her knowing smile made it clear she already knew. If her goal was to excite me she certainly succeeded.

'Wearing shorts like that should be illegal...'

"Uh, sure. Anything's fine," I responded nervously, scratching my jaw. I glanced around her brightly lit apartment. "So...where's Angel, anyways?"

Juliet dug around in the fridge for a bit, then walked over with a beer in each hand. She set them down on the coffee table, her dark eyes meeting mine. My heart hammered as she playfully pouted, leaning forward. My eyes were drawn to her cleavage, now fully on display.

"She's sleeping. I..." Juliet slowly, sensually wet her lips, "exhausted her after you left."

I nodded, blushing. I knew what that meant. Juliet's smile slipped away and she stared at me, cocking her head.

"Are you disappointed it's just me?" Her voice trembled with sadness. I spoke up quickly.

"No, it's nothing like that! You're obviously enough, Juliet, I just..." My face burned and I struggled to get the words out. Juliet watched me with an amused look, then stuck her tongue out at me and began to laugh. At first, I didn't know how to react. But her laughter was infectious and I found myself grinning, too. I shook my head, chuckling softly, "Are you even capable of speaking normally? Or is being a tease 24/7 just your thing?"

"What do you mean?" Juliet giggled as she plopped down on the couch beside me. This was the third time I'd been in this spot in a day. For the first time I realized how comfortable it was. Juliet wrapped her arms around mine, squishing her chest into my arm.

I tried to ignore how her warm, curvy body was making me feel. Had I always been so pathetic and horny? I guess so. "I just mean that you always have this...seductive, bitchy thing going on. It kind of makes me wonder if you have any other sides to you, yaknow? Like...you're secretly really nice and innocent or something."

I expected Juliet to laugh at me. Instead, she screwed the cap off one of the beers and began to literally chug it down. She exhaled heavily as she lowered it from her mouth and grinned at me. She'd downed half the bottle, and then some. Impressive.

"That's a weird way of saying you want to get to know me better, Higgs." Juliet offered me her beer. I drank some of it, considering her words, then set it back down on the coffee table.

Honestly, I do want to get to know her. I just don't know how to feel about what she and I have. Especially after what just occurred between us not even fifteen minutes ago. I was depressed and anxious but I didn't want to cry or complain at her, especially after she let me into her home and into her life. Somehow, she calmed me down. Of course, my guilt about Mabel was still there, but having Juliet here made me feel...less horrible. I'd royally fucked up with Mabel, which had pretty much been my intention, and now I was with a girl I'd hated a week before. Yet I was happy about it.

My life really is messed up. Or maybe I am.

"So...is Angel staying in your room all night?" I asked hesitantly, avoiding her gaze. Juliet said nothing. For a moment, I thought I'd actually pissed her off...

"Hmmm..." The dark-haired girl murmured, smiling. She suddenly reached over and cupped my cheek, turning my face toward hers. "I know what you're really asking..."

Did she? I forced back a gasp as Juliet reached down and grabbed my crotch, gently squeezing it. Juliet chewed her bottom lip, eyes shining as she slowly massaged my cock through my pants, rubbing insistently. Her eyes didn't leave mine for a second. Juliet definitely knew what I was asking. That was for sure...

"O-Oh fuck," I whispered, squeezing my eyes shut. I practically melted into the couch cushions, unable to hold back my groans.

Juliet leaned close and crushed her breasts up against my chest. Her sweet scent filled all my senses as she began to run her tongue and lips across my jawline, then trailed them up my ear. I gasped, hips bucking into Juliet's palm as she blew into my ear, then nibbled the lobe. Her tongue was so dexterous and hot, I could only imagine how it'd feel somewhere lower. The thought nearly made me blow my load then and there.

"I'll answer the question you can't bring yourself to ask..." Juliet purred in my ear, slowly unbuttoning my pants. "I'll be the only one having sex with you tonight." Her words were like electricity down my spine, my cock fully hardening at the thought. I could admit that I liked Pokémon, but human women were something I'd probably always be attracted to. And Juliet was disgustingly gorgeous. I couldn't even respond before she pulled my zipper down and reached inside my pants, squeezing my swollen erection through my boxers. She swirled her thumb across the tip in a slow, circular motion. Grunting, I thrust against Juliet's hand, desperate for more contact.

"Do you want that, Avery?" Juliet whispered, nibbling on my earlobe again. "Want me?"

"Fuck...yes, Juliet," I panted, gritting my teeth. It was so difficult focusing on anything but her fingers slowly creeping under my boxers now. "B-but Juliet listen...I've-I've never been with a girl before. Other than Angel. I'm not sure I'll be good enough."

Juliet grasped my cock in her hand and began to rub it up and down, pressing her thumb across the seeping, swollen head. "That's fine. I told you...I'm going to show you everything, Avery."

Juliet gave me one last, sensual smile and bent her head. I had to resist the urge to grab her by the hair as she gripped my member in her slender hands, her hot breath brushing against my cock's sensitive skin. I moaned and squirmed, trying to resist coming. It was incredibly difficult.

Her ministrations were extremely well-practiced. Juliet's soft, slender fingers didn't stop moving for a second and she applied the perfect amount of pressure. She teased me, pulling away at times when she felt my pulse spike and I got too excited...she knew my limits far more than I did. Occasionally, Juliet reached down and gently cupped my balls, massaging them in her hands. Somehow, she managed to maintain the perfect speed. Slow and teasing, yet fast enough to feel delicious and satisfying.

I groaned deeply as Juliet wrapped her lips around just my head, sucking softly. I bucked into her mouth, fists clenching. It took every speck of willpower I had not to grab her by the hair and just thrust until I was coming down her throat. Instead, I gripped the cushions on either side of me, pushing my hips forward slightly. Juliet hummed softly and slipped some more of my cock into her mouth. The vibration caused by her humming felt mind-numbingly good. She gently squeezed and cupped my balls, and I nearly lost my mind when she swirled her tongue around my swollen head. I hyper-focused on not coming for the next minute and a half, sweat beading on my forehead and back. I couldn't even control my hips.

I'd was worried I'd hurt her if I thrust too hard, or if I lost control, but Juliet didn't even gag when I jerked my hips. She swallowed my cock like a pro, slurping noisily, taking me in all the way to the base. I looked down in a daze, overheating. Jack's sister, Lucia, had done the same thing, but Juliet had her beat ten times over. No, a trillion times over. I felt bad comparing the two but I couldn't stop myself. This blowjob just felt so much better.

"J-Juliet, you're amazing," I whispered, eyes rolling into the back of my head as Juliet sucked long and hard, making audible slurping noises. Her tongue lashed my cock, coating my entire member with hot stripes. Her mouth was seriously heaven. Such a perfect heat, and so wet. If she kept this up I was seriously going to come...

As if reading my thoughts, Juliet pulled away. The feeling of loss that flooded me was nearly unbearable. My cock felt cold as the air touched it, her heavenly lips just inches away...

"I am amazing, aren't I?" Juliet said with a smirk as she leaned her breasts against the side of my chest and arm. Thankfully, she wasn't completely done with me. She reached down and continued to jerk me off with one hand. "Want to have even more fun~?"

My head was so hot it felt like it was going to explode. Both of them. I was unsure if I could even handle more stimulation than this without actually coming in her hand, but I wanted to see whatever she was gonna show me. Juliet read my hungry, eager expression and laughed. Still stroking me, she used her free hand to grasp the top of her crop-top and tug it down.

My eyes widened as Juliet's breasts were revealed to me. They were amazing. Probably the sexiest pair I'd ever seen, though I only really had online stuff as a reference. They were large and shapely, perky and not too big. I was sure they'd fit in my hands perfectly if I reached up and cupped them, and I wanted to more than anything. On top of everything else, silver barbell piercings pierced Juliet's lovely, swollen nipples.

I couldn't even get any words out. All I could think about was hot amazing her tits were, and how much I wanted to grab them and suck on them. Juliet's body was beautiful, she could easily be a model like her sister if she wanted to. I blanched, struggling to speak, mouth fluttering open and closed. Juliet apparently enjoyed my reaction. But instead of saying anything, she began to stroke my cock even faster, as if she was trying to milk my orgasm out of me then and there.

"I'm surprised you haven't come yet," She whispered. "Do it. Spray your spunk all over my hands, Avery...Then, you can watch me lick it up~"

Her dark, half-lidded eyes were hypnotizing. I was tempted to give in to her suggestions, but I couldn't do that. "Tempting..." I groaned, "but when I come it's gonna be in your pussy, Princess."

Juliet's eyes flashed. She chewed her bottom lip, obviously pleased with my response. "Mm. I like the sound of that...but I wonder if you'll be able to last that long."

I half-laughed, half-groaned, wiping the sweat from my forehead with my arm. "I fucking doubt it, but a man can hope. If you'd stop sucking and jerking me off for a second, I probably could..."

Juliet snickered. "Somehow, I doubt that...but, I suppose I can go 'easy' on you." My body screamed in disappointment as Juliet let go of my cock, slipping her hands under my shirt. She peeled my t-shirt off and pulled it up over my head, tossing it to the side. I sighed pleasantly as she began to rub her hands up and down my chest. Everytime she moved her arms her breasts shook a little, the eye-catching piercings stealing my interest.

Juliet noticed my wandering gaze in a split second. "You like what you see? You can touch them if you want."

"The piercings don't hurt?"

Juliet pouted. "Sadly, not anymore."

My heart hammered. "Sadly?" I whispered, breath catching in my throat.

Juliet nodded. Then, she reached up and grasped her nipple. She began to tug and twist it, her face screwing up with pain. Her lips parted into an O as she shakily whispered, "Honestly, I like a little pain..." She licked her lips, "maybe even a lot of it..."

I'd been holding back. Restraining myself since that moment with Mabel. I kept telling myself "If I let everything out now, I won't be able to stop myself anymore." But Juliet's hungry, filthy words drove away all my self-control. And I couldn't feel bad about it, because I wanted Juliet more than anything in that moment. Besides, she didn't want me to hold back. Her words and actions made that clear. Juliet wanted me to let go, to stop restraining myself and do what I want...

"You asked for it, you fucking tease, " I growled, burying my fingers into her hair and forcefully kissing her plump lips. The intensity from earlier, when I'd had her up against the wall, flooded into me again but even stronger. I couldn't stop this time. Wouldn't. Juliet made the hungriest, most delicious sounds as I sucked and licked at her lips without restraint. Her tongue slid between my lips and around the inside of my mouth, occasionally twirling with my own. Our kiss was hard, wet and sloppy, our lips crushed against each other so hard I swore we were both going to bruise.

Juliet moaned as I leaned down and wrapped my lips around one of her nipples. Her piercing was cold around my lips and she whimpered when I flicked it with my tongue, sucking hard on her swollen nipple. She quickly reached down and gripped my cock, stroking it again. Apparently, she was done going easy on me, but her movements were a lot less dexterous and skillful now. That fact made me even more excited, I was throwing her game off...

I reached over to her other breast and began to roughly knead it, grinding the nipple between my thumb and knuckle. I bit the one in my mouth, sucking hard. Juliet whimpered in pain, and I drew back, worried. I was afraid I was being too rough, but Juliet threaded her fingers in my hair and held me there.

"Fuck! Avery, don't stop," Juliet hissed, burying her fingers in my hair and tugging hard. I hadn't been planning to, but her whiny, sensual tone almost made me want to...The way she squirmed and whimpered was awakening a sadistic part of me that I never knew existed. I liked it. "H-harder. Bully me more~" Juliet whined desperately.

I latched my lips more tightly around her nipple and ran my tongue along it, constantly flicking my tongue across her piercing and nibbling. I enjoyed paying attention to her delicious breasts, but there was more to Juliet than her ract. She was squirming down below too...

Juliet whimpered as I unbuttoned her daisy dukes, sliding my fingers in them and beneath her panties. Her pussy was soaked. Blistering hot and dripping like a waterfall. My fingers were coated with a thick layer of her juices in seconds. I couldn't hold back a deep, hungry growl as I ran my fingers up and down her sopping wet slit.

"A-Avery...yes," Juliet mewled, spreading her thighs apart. It was much easier to play around now.

I pushed my fingers inside her. Her folds parted easily, her wet heat accepting me like she was welcoming me home or something. Her walls fluttered around my fingers, unbelievably tight. I slid another finger in, enjoying the way her pussy spread around the digits. I wanted it to be my cock, but I was happy with this for now...

"Fuck, Princess. You're so tight it's unbeliev-."

I grunted as Juliet suddenly slammed her hands into my chest. She grabbed my wrist, and pulled my fingers free, pushing herself away from me in a mere second. My eyes widened at her sudden retreat, anxiety flooding into me. Had I done something wrong? Gone too far, or been too rough?

Juliet's expression was unreadable. She was panting heavily, her cheeks red and eyes nearly black with lust. Apparently, I was panting too. I became aware of that fact as our bodies were separated for the first time in I don't even know how long, anymore.

"Did I mess up?" I questioned, eyebrows furrowed. My heart hammered. I ran my eyes up and down her face, trying to get a read on her. But for some reason...she'd closed herself off.

"No...you didn't," Juliet shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut. She buried her face in her hands. "The opposite. You're doing...amazing. Like, really good. But you're not allowed to make me feel so good and be so nice yet call me that name. It just doesn't work..."

I swallowed. "I don't understand."

Juliet opened her mouth, then closed it again. "It...it's gonna sound stupid. Especially at a time like this. But...I just...I don't like that you call me Princess. I'm sorry..."

A strange, uncomfortable feeling filled me. Why was she apologizing to me? And why was she so nervous? It was unlike her. I opened my mouth to speak, but she cut me off.

"It's dumb because...I liked it at first. A guy I...had a thing with. He called me that and..." Juliet trailed off, breathing heavily. "I thought I liked it, coming from you. But it's not that simple. I can't just sit there and enjoy it. Especially when you're making me feel so good, inside and out..."

Juliet was in a lot of pain. Emotionally. Anyone could tell that just by looking at her. She was scared, for some reason. Vulnerable and aching. I felt a disgusting, familiar rush of emotion. Jealousy. Just as irrational and toxic as before.

It was supposed to be just the two of us and Princess was supposed to be my nickname for her. Yet, here she was, thinking about some other guy while I was the one right in front of her. Suddenly telling me she didn't want me to call her that.

I couldn't keep my mouth shut. "Sorry that I'm not as good as him," I muttered. My voice came out bitter and jealous. I hated it.

Juliet paused. She looked into my eyes. The hunger in her eyes grew hotter and hotter the longer she ate up my expression, her teeth digging into her bottom lip. "You're...jealous. I'm nearly in tears, broken up and you're...jealous of him."

I averted my gaze. "I guess that's just the type of guy I am. Anyones better than me and I'm aware of it. Mabel with Omar, and now this dude you're talking about..."

I groaned as Juliet's mouth slammed into mine again. She grasped my hands in hers, threading our fingers together. "You're such an idiot," She whispered against my lips, hungrily licking and kissing them. I grunted in pain when her teeth dug into my lip. I'd forgotten the fact that Marissa had bitten it, hard, and pierced the skin. Juliet practically tore the wound open again, blood pouring from my lip. Blistering pain flooded my mouth and I pulled away, or tried to. She didn't let me escape, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"You're mad at me yet you spoke that goody two shoe bitch's name with that sad, pathetic look on your face. Talk about hypocritical."

Apparently, we were both toxic, jealous people. I could hear my own bitterness reflected back at me. And it excited me. Juliet pulled her shorts off completely and threw them across the room. Her panties followed. I got my first look at her bare pussy. It was delicious looking: Tight, dripping, and completely shaved. Her folds glistened with her juices, some of it cascading down her lean thighs. Juliet climbed on top of me, sucking at my lips again. Apparently, she didn't care that they were now covered in blood.

"Where did this cut on your lips come from?" Juliet whispered. "I'm surprised Mabel had it in her to wound you like this. Did you get handsy with her? Is that why you two broke up?"

Anger flared in my chest. I did get handsy, but Mabel wouldn't hurt a fly. That was Marissa. "Mabel didn't-"

I whimpered as Juliet bit my bottom lip. Specifically, the cut. A terrifying combination of emotions filled me as Juliet wrapped her hand around my cock and squeezed. Pleasure and pain poured through my body, my hips jumping. "Fine. If you can keep saying her name, then I can be mean too."

Juliet crushed her breasts into my chest, her hardened, pierced nipples grazing my skin. Her beautiful eyes stared into mine, almost hypnotic. "That Omar guy...I could tell by looking at the two of them. That's why I knew I could make you mine, you know?" She was panting, her voice husky and hungry. "He looks at her the way I look at you."

"Shut up," I muttered, eyes wide.

"Like he's gonna steal her away."

I tried to stand up, but Juliet just shoved me back down. I couldn't stop myself from groaning in delight as Juliet spread her thighs apart, and sat in my lap. She was still gripping my cock as she spread her folds apart and sunk down on top of me. My eyes rolled, and even in this black, hot moment my mind went blank. Juliet's pussy had felt amazing around my fingers. It felt even better around my dick.

Unbelievably tight and slippery, juices pouring down my length. I groaned in a mixture of delight and agony. "J-Juliet, fuck. Please shut up and just...fuuuck." Juliet's tight cunt wrapped itself around my dick like a glove. She whimpered and hissed in pain as she sunk down on top of me, my member burrowing deeper and deeper inside her.

"I can see it in her face too. She looks at him the way-"

I didn't want to her the rest of what Juliet had to say. I could tell by her expression that she wasn't even being honest. That she was just hurting me because she could. Maybe she resented me because I didn't listen to her explanation about the princess thing, or maybe she really did hate the fact that I said Mabel's name. Either way, I refused to listen to whatever she had to say.

I shut Juliet up with a kiss.

My excitement spiked when the dark-haired teen dug her nails into my back, digging them in and tearing. I wrapped my arms around Juliet's waist and, still sheathed inside her, I lifted her in the air. Juliet moaned in surprise, but she didn't struggle. I glanced around the living room. The couch was too narrow and uncomfortable. That didn't leave me many options...I gazed at the coffee table. That worked. I cleared the coffee table off with my knee, the shit that was on it clattering to the floor. Some of it shattered. I didn't care.

I slammed Juliet down on top of it, hastily grabbing her wrists and pinning them down on the table. Juliet's pussy squeezed my cock like crazy, milking it. She clearly enjoyed my rough treatment.

"Stop mentioning her, and don't mention that guy again either." I grunted. I began to pump inside her. I'd been at the point of almost coming before. My anger, and my stubbornness, was the only thing stopping me from coming now. "It's supposed to be just us, tonight."

Juliet whimpered when I grasped her nipple and pinched it. "You're being such a bully..." I didn't miss the way her tongue snaked across her lips as she said that.

"And you like it. That's the type of girl you are," I groaned, sweat dripping down my face as I thrust inside her as hard as I could. Juliet quivered and whimpered with every thrust of my hips, her face screwing up with pain. "You act bossy, and like you want to take the lead and dom but that's not true, is it?"

Juliet moaned as I pinned her down on the glass, kissing her lips. She didn't answer me, but I was okay with that. I'd figured Juliet out, to an extent.

I could feel the truth in her quivering body. In her lust-filled, frightened, hungry eyes.

"You like to be dominated don't you, Princess?" I whispered against her soft, plump mouth.

Juliet shivered and her pussy fluttered and tightened like crazy. Even as her eyes avoided mine. I grabbed her chin and turned her face toward mine. Made her meet my eyes. I focused on fucking her at that point. Pumping in and out of her again and again, stirring her up. Her cunt was so wet it sloshed everytime I thrust inside of her. When I pinched her nipple Juliet quivered and gushed all over my dick even more. Honestly, this felt...amazing. Pushing her down, driving both of us crazy like this, tormenting her physically and emotionally but in a good way. This was what Juliet wanted for me, but even more. And I think that scared her. Hell, it scared me too but...for the first time in a long time I felt like I was in control.

"You like it when I bully you. You said that earlier," I whispered.

"Avery~" Juliet whined, a quivering mess in my arms.

I pushed my body closer, pumping my hips as fast as I could, pushing deep inside her. I was gonna come soon...

"Princess, Juliet...who the fuck cares?" I groaned, burying my face in her throat and kissing it. "And who cares if I mention Mabel. It's over. And what you had with that guy is over. That's...that's the point of this, right?"

Juliet's eyes widened. Her shocked expression shattered into a delicious, hungry one as I thrust as deep as I could. I hit some swollen, dripping spot inside of her and she suddenly screamed.

Her excitement, and her shock, only served to bolster my own excitement. "You're my princess, and I'm whatever the fuck you want me to be. Just the two of us, Juliet. So let's let the rest of that shit go. No need to even mention them...right? Not like that. Not when it's supposed to be just us."

"Avery," Juliet whimpered, "I'm seriously..."

Much to my shock, tears began to drip from her eyes. I halted my motions.

Had we perhaps gone too far? Or rather, had I pushed her too much? "I'm sorry...I know we're getting intense but if you don't want me to call you-"

Juliet wrapped her legs around my ass. "Don't ruin this! Keep fucking me and...call me Princess...Don't look at me like that. All smug... Ugh, damn it Avery. J-Just shut the fuck up and bully me!"

The next few minutes were a hot, sweaty blur. We thrust and rubbed ourselves against each other, our lips practically attached. I think both of us felt a strange comfort in each other. Relieved, or something. Other than when she brought her up, Mabel wasn't even in my mind. I don't think Juliet realized that. Maybe that was the price of "stealing someone away." Wondering that.

Either way, the only thing bouncing around in my mind was Juliet.

Her delicious, pierced nipples. Her shapely hips and thin waist. Her long dark hair, and tan skin. Her hungry eyes, her kissable lips. The way she excited me, the way she woke up parts of me I never knew existed. Both with Poképhilia, and now this...strange, dark hunger and need to control. It was pleasant and fluffy at the same time it was toxic and overbearing. I understood what Juliet meant now when she said "I'll seriously fall in love with you."

"I-I'm coming," Juliet whimpered, her body shivering and her eyes rolling.

'Finally...'

I stopped holding back now. It had taken all of my willpower to resist orgasm, and I let that determination fall apart. "Me too," I growled, gripping Juliet's hips and bottoming myself out inside her. Juliet screamed, her nails digging into my back like crazy and I came deep inside her. I groaned as I filled her pussy up with spurt after spurt of warm, gooey moisture. Her cunt quivered around my dick, so tight I felt like I was gonna be trapped in there for life. I'd never come so much in my life. I couldn't stop coming, quivering and groaning on top of her.

Juliet screamed in delight, tossing her head back. I winced in pain as her nails didn't just dig into my back, but tore. She squirmed beneath me, ripping the skin on my flesh apart with her nails, desperately rolling her hips. We were both sticky and dripping with sweat, breathing into each others mouths, chest to chest.

Back throbbing with vivid pain, I collapsed right beside her. Practically on top of her. The cool glass of the coffee table felt amazing against my skin. I was shocked the table hadn't broken to be honest. I panted, my forehead resting against her shoulder.

"That..." I whispered, "was amazing."

Juliet just whimpered, eyes squeezed tight. "Mmm..."

I slumped, chest heaving. "You're...Thank you, Juliet."

Juliet blinked, staring at me now. "Sorry...I'm trying to pay attention I'm just... sleepy. I was already tired when you came over and you made me come harder than I ever have in my entire life. I'm...I'm just so out of it. Why did you thank me?"

She was unbelievably cute. Not a word I'd ever associated with Juliet Harmon before. I suppose when you nut in someone you start to think of them differently. I wasn't opposed to it.

"I was just thinking that...I don't know." I struggled to find words for the feelings inside me. Maybe that was the problem. There weren't really any words for how Juliet made me feel. "I'm just...confused and I'm tired and I'm thankful. For tonight."

Juliet stroked my cheek with her nails. Warmth filled my chest as she pressed her lips against mine.

"Thanks for tonight...and tomorrow. And whatever day comes after that, Juliet."

Juliet giggled, and ran her fingers through my hair now. "Mhm. Thought we talked about this."

I cocked my head. "Talked about this?"

Her lips split into a happy smile. She pressed her mouth up against my ear, and whispered, "Not Juliet...Princess."