Sweet Meltdown | By : JadeBlade Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 1740 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The sudden appearance of Team Rocket on Four Island was a startling blow. But it was their nefarious activities in Icefall Cave that really pushed me over the edge. They already possessed an ridiculously large pair of balls for even daring to show up at the birthplace of an Elite Four member. But refusing to scatter like leaves in the wind as I confronted them in person was downright stupid. I merely asked my Lapras to use Sheer Cold as their bold faces turned as pale as the gravestones of Pokemon Tower. They'd have become a permanent part of the frozen scenery if Red hadn't shown up. Now they also had an angry Champion to deal with. His Charizard's gaze melted any thoughts of opposition they might have had as they promptly scurried away like startled Rattata.
I would've chased them to the ends of the earth if Red hadn't suddenly grabbed my hand and held me back.
His calm voice did little to lessen the unspent rage within me. "It's okay, Lorelei. I know where they're headed. They've been seen lurking around Five Island. Rumor has it there's a hidden warehouse there. If that's true - i'll put an end to them."
Four Island was my home. The cradle of my career. And now they'd defiled the unblemished ice of Icefall Cave with their filthy presence. A blow so close to home that it left me shuddering with fear.
"Promise me that you'll catch them, Red. I can't perform at the Indigo League if they're up to something here. I just can't."
"I'll catch them. Just forget about what just happened here."
I shake my head resolutely. He doesn't understand. "I can't - I wont - "
My words end abruptly as he suddenly shoves me into the frigid stone of a nearby wall. I gasp briefly in surprise as his stern face grows in my vision. Keeping me paralyzed with his intense gaze so I can't avoid the slight pressure of his lips. It's a kiss both tentative and tantalizing. Just enough to create a frisson of heat that leaps down to that place between my thighs. I know that I should object to the way he's flipping up my pencil skirt. The snaking of his fingers up my curvy legs should be met with hesitance. And I should sharply close my thighs from the way his hand's slipping inside my violet silk panties. But all my inhibitions are eclipsed by the irresistible rotation of his fingers on my shaved folds. Gently wearing me down until I bury whimper after whimper into his neck.
"Are you going to forget, Lorelei?"
I desperately try to reply as I open my mouth. But then the silken slip of his fingers into the rising pressure between my shaking thighs steals my words away. All that follows is an acquiescent gasp as I submit to the flowing rhythm of his fingers. His insistent gasps fog up my glasses as they move fluidly within my moist heat. Heartily stirring it up like a bowl of porridge with a speed and consistency that leaves my lungs burning. There's no air in them. I can't tell him that I'm approaching my limit. That I'm so far away from him at the moment. That I'm helplessly climbing the biggest wave I've ever rode. He only sees my eyes unfocus as I crest it. And then he feels the deep pulsing of my spasming core as I crash so hard that my glasses slip from my face. His fingers just keep going. Pushing me through each tumble of my body in the sweet undertow of my release until its passing leaves me weeping into his shoulder.
Only then does he tug his hand from the grip of my thighs. He then gently smoothes down my skirt. I watch his blurry form bend down to pick up my glasses. They gently settle on my nose. Only then does he lick my warm secretions from his fingers. They say it's impossible to get Red to smile. But the grin that crosses his face as he licks his hand clean makes my heart melt. And then he turns to go. My eyes widen disbelievingly.
"Where are you going?" I ask weakly. "You can't just go - don't you w-want to - "
He gives me a cordial wave. "I just wanted to replace a bad memory with a good one, Lorelei."
My jaw hits the icy floor as he purposefully strides away, leaving me standing there with a lustful mind full of evil plots. Rewarding him with a mating press in the doll-filled bedroom of my cottage is the outcome of each one. So I take a shaky step as I begin my pursuit. He might have made me forget about Team Rocket.
But I'm not going to forget about him.
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