Nano - Snowbound (PG)
Not exactly what we talked about, but....It's enough. LOL. Stupid Numpty.
Snowbound [Lucas/Girl - Pokemon D/P]
Warnings: Minor, Fluff
Lucas hated snow.
Ask anyone who knew him, and that would be the first thing they'd say. Snow and Lucas just did not mix. So how she had convinced him to find her best friend where the snow came up to his neck was beyond him.
"It's just over here," She called out from ahead of him; Professor Rowan's newest assistant. Lucas couldn't help but stare from time to time. She'd been on her journey for only a few months and already she was far more grown than the little girl from Twinleaf town. Though, she obviously still packed like one given that the most she wore was that insufferably short skirt, her socks pulled up to her knees, a thin white blouse and the vest he'd given her in Jubilife.
Lucas pulled off his cap and ran a hand through his dark hair, refusing outright to look deeper than he already had; reminding himself that he was twenty three while she was only fifteen. Just like her best friend who was missing out there. In the blizzard. Cold. Soggy. And alone. Which, is where he would have stayed except her brilliant green eyes glazed with innocence blinking; those sweet lips turned down in a pout.
He was glad the house was abandoned as he pushed the door inward, bringing in hald the snow drift with him before dragging the freezing teen inside. She shivered, teeth chattering as he released his Infernape to set a fire in the stone fireplace. The moment there was light and warmth, Lucas shrugged off his jacket and placed it over her shoulders, refusing his own body's reactions to take not of how much the cold was affecting her.
"Sit," He whispered, pulling a chair close to the fire and letting it warm her bones while he pulled off her shoes and socks. To his surprise, the goosebumps on her flesh followed his fingers and not the wet material peeling from her calves, his breath warming her skin even as she settled back into the chair and made the smallest of contented moans.
Lucas looked up her body, swallowing, his body creating it's own heat as he leaned in, too tempted not to give part of the milky skin a kiss and a taste. His eyes closed, lips parted as they headed for her knee, the teen above him not making any sign of movement toward or away. His breath ghosted over the porcelain, so tantalisingly close.
The door opened again, blowing out the fire as the little blonde friend they'd been looking for fell into the home and laughed. She moved up on the chair, turning around to see the newcomer, almost squealing in delight as soon as she saw who it was.
It was up to Lucas to close the door and relight the fire while the two teenagers caught up and he sighed. He really did hate the snow.
Snowbound [Lucas/Girl - Pokemon D/P]
Warnings: Minor, Fluff
Lucas hated snow.
Ask anyone who knew him, and that would be the first thing they'd say. Snow and Lucas just did not mix. So how she had convinced him to find her best friend where the snow came up to his neck was beyond him.
"It's just over here," She called out from ahead of him; Professor Rowan's newest assistant. Lucas couldn't help but stare from time to time. She'd been on her journey for only a few months and already she was far more grown than the little girl from Twinleaf town. Though, she obviously still packed like one given that the most she wore was that insufferably short skirt, her socks pulled up to her knees, a thin white blouse and the vest he'd given her in Jubilife.
Lucas pulled off his cap and ran a hand through his dark hair, refusing outright to look deeper than he already had; reminding himself that he was twenty three while she was only fifteen. Just like her best friend who was missing out there. In the blizzard. Cold. Soggy. And alone. Which, is where he would have stayed except her brilliant green eyes glazed with innocence blinking; those sweet lips turned down in a pout.
He was glad the house was abandoned as he pushed the door inward, bringing in hald the snow drift with him before dragging the freezing teen inside. She shivered, teeth chattering as he released his Infernape to set a fire in the stone fireplace. The moment there was light and warmth, Lucas shrugged off his jacket and placed it over her shoulders, refusing his own body's reactions to take not of how much the cold was affecting her.
"Sit," He whispered, pulling a chair close to the fire and letting it warm her bones while he pulled off her shoes and socks. To his surprise, the goosebumps on her flesh followed his fingers and not the wet material peeling from her calves, his breath warming her skin even as she settled back into the chair and made the smallest of contented moans.
Lucas looked up her body, swallowing, his body creating it's own heat as he leaned in, too tempted not to give part of the milky skin a kiss and a taste. His eyes closed, lips parted as they headed for her knee, the teen above him not making any sign of movement toward or away. His breath ghosted over the porcelain, so tantalisingly close.
The door opened again, blowing out the fire as the little blonde friend they'd been looking for fell into the home and laughed. She moved up on the chair, turning around to see the newcomer, almost squealing in delight as soon as she saw who it was.
It was up to Lucas to close the door and relight the fire while the two teenagers caught up and he sighed. He really did hate the snow.