Pokémon Kink Meme pt. 2 [CLOSED FOR PROMPTS, OPEN FOR FILLS]

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He did not entirely realize what had happened until he finished swallowing. Shaking with the rush, he pulled himself crossways onto Ash’s bed and the two of them lay side by side, gazing at each other. The word gazing Cilan would leave out when he told his brothers of his adventure in Kanto. If he bothered to try, Cilan could probably find a romance novel with a cover featuring its protagonists in this position...or very politely ask Shauntal of the Elite Four to write one...

“Are you gonna sleep here?” Ash asked hopefully. Cilan nodded. He had to help him between the sheets. They had been there a minute or so when Ash said, “Hey, wait, what about you?”

“I took care of myself before you came in, remember?” He smiled. “I’m fine. Happy birthday, Ash.”

“Thank you Cilan,” he slurred, his face smushed against the Connoisseur's chest. “That was the best present ever. Can we do it again tomorrow?”

“Of course, Ash. I’d like nothing more.”

“Will you teach me sex stuff?”

“...of course, Ash. There’s so much I can’t wait to teach you,” Cilan bluffed, just as he would bluff knowing about “sex stuff” and as he had bluffed being a Fishing Connoisseur and a Detective Connoisseur, whatever those were, and so many other things.

“Mmmmph.” Ash sounded content.

It was then that they faintly heard the front door open and heard an unmistakable “Delia! Good to see you!” in the voice of an Officer Jenny. No mistaking that. They all sounded the same; it was trademarked. Cilan squeezed Ash’s midriff, nearly taking the wind out of him.

“What’s--” Wheeze. “--wrong, Cilan?”

“Shh! Shhhh!”

Cilan strained his ears to hear what was going on downstairs. “Oh, God!” he wailed. “I’m going to jail! She knows! You’re not an adult yet! You won’t be for hours! She’s going to arrest me!”

“...what?” Ash grinned at him, sitting up to listen as well. “I don’t think so, Cilan.” Cilan dove under the blankets. “Cilan. Calm down, jeez.” He ducked under the covers to join him. “If it makes you feel better, I’ll stay here with you until the big mean scary cop is gone, okay?”

The Jenny said something about Ash and birthday and tomorrow. Cilan’s next few seconds felt like an eternity of paralyzing fear...but then Delia called goodbye, the door shut downstairs, and Cilan relaxed in Ash’s arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ash popped his head back up where the air was. “See? Told you.” With the excitement past, he yawned.

“I knew, of course,” Cilan said primly. “That I wasn’t really going to jail.”

“Ohhhh.” Ash nodded. “I think I get it now! You amaze me, Cilan. You're just so...amazing. G’night.”

“Actually, I’ll be right back,” Cilan told him, confident that he would not be spending a long vacation at the Anal Rape Hotel, to which Ash sleepily said mm-hm. Cilan kissed him on the cheek, then threw his pants and shirt back on and hurried to the bathroom, scanning the hall first to make sure Delia wasn’t around. He made a mental note to lock the door when he went back to Ash’s room. Once in the bathroom, he took his Xtranciever back out and contacted Iris.