POKEMON KINK MEME
the anonymous pokemon kink meme
1.) Pick a pairing, any pairing you want. But not all of us are familiar with the various ship names, so please post with the character names! eta: Here is a list of ships if you're having trouble deciding!
2.) Pick a kink. If you need some inspiration, here's a list ( Read more... )
1.) Pick a pairing, any pairing you want. But not all of us are familiar with the various ship names, so please post with the character names! eta: Here is a list of ships if you're having trouble deciding!
2.) Pick a kink. If you need some inspiration, here's a list ( Read more... )
who said school sucked?
“We'll get busted,” he mutters, cheeks burning against her skin. Dawn is there, ready and hot and needy. And that, much for his discomfort, is a fact.
“So what?” she whispers, breasts pressing against his chest. Her blue hair is draping over his shoulder when she moves. “Learn to live a little, Lucas.”
The name rolls off her tongue effortlessly, and he sighs-she’s making him crazy already. Her knee touches the inside of his thigh, and when he smothers a slight shriek, she smothers a laugh, pressing her blazing lips against his neck, leaving a trail of kisses towards his collarbone.
“Don’t do that!” he hisses, embarrassed: the way she can play him is so easy it hurts.
“Sorry,” she replied, smiling sheepishly.
His hand grazed up her leg, professionally, I can push your buttons too. Dawn stifled a gasp, and shoved his shoulder playfully, feeling the freshness of his fingers against her thigh, pressing and making her head spin and-ah.
It was his turn to smile, and press her further against the back of the supplies’ closet. He looked around rapidly, making sure that the door had been locked-well, it was still a rather old, rotten door, so he doubted it could hold on-and taking in details such as the several boxes of chalk on the shelves, or the dim light the only (tiny) window let inside the room.
“Pay attention to me,” she (whined) breathed, bucking her hips and wrapping her arms around his neck. Lucas sighed, but a playful smile erupted on his lips as he pushed her higher against the wall, trying to get her shirt to open. Her right hand tugged on his hair gently when he touched a particularly sensitive spot and he could already imagine the way her lips were trembling.
Then it’s her hands that are hitching up her marine skirt, and Lucas doesn’t waste time-they have little more than ten minutes, after all.
He slips in, and Dawn breathes out his name silently. He eyes the way her eyes close, so bright and hazy at the same time, until she buries her face on his shoulder, in no doubt embarrassed.
“What time is it?” she pants out, and Lucas can’t bring himself to lift his hand from her thigh to gaze at his Pokétch. He pushes his hips into hers, and promises he’ll check on it in a little while.
The blue-haired girl giggles, and inks his cheek with kisses. Lucas breathes sharply, and rushes, pushes, desperately-the bell’s ringing already. She takes this chance and moans out his name delightfully; they explode.
She is giggling again, while he wonders, just how does she do that?
Dawn fixes her clothes, and Lucas follows with a smile, pressing his lips on her ear, “I’ll see you in the next break, ‘k?”
And she can only smile at his unsaid promise, underwear already drenched with expectation.
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FUCK YEAH, LUCAS/DAWN IS SMEX. <3
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this was just delicious. delicious. THANK YOU SO MUCH ANON /melts
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