A Different Kind of Heat | By : TheKing Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 275 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It was another scorching day in Celadon City, and Jenna was once again struggling to beat the relentless heat inside her small apartment. She had tried everything—ice pops, cold showers, even a fan she found at a local shop. But nothing seemed to help. The air was thick and humid, and her skin was already glistening with sweat.
"Ugh," she groaned, lying flat on her back on the living room floor, clad in only her bra and panties. "This heat is going to be the death of me, I swear."
Arcanine, her loyal and ever-present companion, was also feeling the effects of the hot weather. His thick, fiery fur was not doing him any favors, and he panted heavily from his spot near the window. His tongue lolled out, and he occasionally glanced over at Jenna, clearly sensing her discomfort.
Jenna looked over at him and smiled weakly. "Hey, big guy. You're not doing too well either, huh?" She reached out a hand, and Arcanine immediately trotted over, his tail wagging ever so slightly despite the heat.
He nuzzled his large head against her leg, a familiar gesture of comfort that Jenna had come to appreciate. But today, there was something different in his behavior. As he nuzzled closer, she felt his nose brush against the waistband of her panties. She raised an eyebrow, looking down at him.
"Arcanine," she said in a playful tone, "what are you up to?"
Arcanine looked up at her, his eyes glinting with a mischievous spark. He tugged gently at her panties with his teeth, pulling them down just a bit. Jenna’s eyes widened in surprise, but she couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled up.
"Seriously?" she asked, amused by his boldness. "On a day like this?"
Arcanine gave a soft, rumbling growl—a sound she had learned meant he was enjoying himself. Jenna could hardly believe it. She had always known he had a playful side, but this was a bit more forward than usual.
She sighed, her mind racing with a mix of thoughts. The heat had already made her feel more than a little restless, and she had been looking for any kind of distraction to take her mind off the oppressive temperature.
"Fine, fine," she said with a chuckle, lifting her hips to allow him to tug her panties down further. "Let’s do this. I could use a little relief anyway."
Arcanine’s tail wagged furiously at her words, and he quickly went to work, pulling her panties off completely. Jenna watched him, half in disbelief, half in amusement. She propped herself up on her elbows, giving him a teasing smile.
"You better make this worth my while, you know," she teased. "I'd say I'm throwing you a bone, but..." She glanced meaningfully at him. "Looks like you're the one with the 'bone.' And this... well, this couldn’t be further from 'throwing.'"
Arcanine let out a soft bark, as if understanding her perfectly. He moved closer, his large body hovering over hers. Jenna’s breath hitched as she felt the heat radiating from him, far warmer than the sweltering air around them. His eyes locked onto hers, filled with an intensity that made her shiver despite the heat.
She could feel him pressing against her, the weight and warmth of his body overwhelming. There was a moment of hesitation—just a split second where Jenna wondered if this was really what she wanted. But the look in Arcanine’s eyes told her everything she needed to know. This was more than just a distraction. This was a connection, something deep and primal that had always been between them, waiting for the right moment to surface.
Jenna wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. "Alright," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her own heart. "Let’s see what you’ve got."
Arcanine responded with a low growl, pressing himself against her more firmly. Jenna gasped as she felt him enter her, the sensation both shocking and exhilarating. She hadn’t expected him to be so eager, so ready, but there he was, moving with a confidence and intensity that took her breath away.
She let out a soft moan, her fingers digging into his fur as he began to move. The heat between them was almost unbearable, but Jenna found herself reveling in it. It was as if the world outside had melted away, leaving only the two of them in their own private, sweltering paradise.
Arcanine’s movements were powerful, each thrust sending a wave of pleasure coursing through Jenna’s body. She closed her eyes, losing herself in the rhythm of their bodies moving together. She had never felt anything like this before—so raw, so intense.
"Arcanine," she breathed, her voice filled with a mixture of surprise and desire. "I didn’t... I didn’t know you could..."
But he wasn’t listening, or if he was, he didn’t show it. He continued to move, each motion more forceful than the last, driving Jenna closer and closer to the edge. She clung to him, her body trembling with anticipation. She knew she was close—so close.
And then, with one final, powerful thrust, Arcanine pushed her over the edge. Jenna cried out, her body arching against his as she was overwhelmed by a wave of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced.
For a moment, the world seemed to stand still. Jenna lay beneath him, her chest rising and falling with each heavy breath. She could feel Arcanine still inside her, and she realized with a start that he hadn’t pulled out. She looked up at him, her eyes wide.
"Arcanine," she said breathlessly, "you didn’t... you didn’t pull out."
He gazed down at her, his eyes still filled with that same intense heat. Jenna felt a shiver run through her, despite the warmth of the room. She knew what this meant—what it could mean—but in that moment, she found she didn’t care.
She smiled up at him, her hand reaching up to stroke his cheek. "I guess it doesn’t matter now, does it?" she whispered. "It’s just you and me, after all."
Arcanine gave a soft, rumbling growl, nuzzling against her neck. Jenna closed her eyes, a contented smile on her lips. The heat outside might have been unbearable, but here, in this moment, she found a different kind of warmth—one that filled her with a sense of peace and satisfaction she hadn’t felt in a long time.
As the sun began to set outside, casting a warm, golden glow across the room, Jenna held Arcanine close, her heart full. Whatever the future held, she knew one thing for certain: she and Arcanine would face it together, as they always had. And that was more than enough for her.
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