Pokémon Kink Meme pt. 1 [CLOSED FOR PROMPTS, OPEN FOR FILLS]
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“I’m totally serious. You’ve been away for almost a month and you expect me not to miss you or anything?” The brunette purred, one hand snaking around him and trailing under the back of his shirt. She traced intricate patterns on his spine causing him to shiver. “And don’t even try resisting, Gary. You’ve already been betrayed,” she grinned, rolling her hips against the rather prominent bulge in his pants. He gritted his teeth, suppressing a groan.
“This is public indecency,” he pointed out, but made no effort to stop her, opting to pull her closer instead. He leaned back so that his neck was propped up by the armrest and she made herself comfortable in the crook of his shoulder, still on top of him. “Grandpa said he wasn’t going to be gone for long.”
“Oh, shush,” Leaf said against his collarbone before giving the skin there a series of loving nips before moving up to his earlobe. “The fact that we might get caught just makes it hotter,” she grinned.
“But what if we actually do get caught?” Gary asked. He unconsciously trailed his hand under her skirt, gripping her generous rump. She let out a muffled whine as his fingers trailed under the hem of her already damp panties. “But dang, you missed me that much?” He smirked.
“Of course I did, dummy,” she breathed hotly against his skin, feeling his racing heartbeat mirror hers. “And the faster you make me come, the faster we’ll be done.”
And with that, the miniscule amount of restraint Gary still had flew out the window.
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“Shut up. I know you’re into that kind of stuff,” she murmured, shedding her skirt before pulling down his pants. With a mischievous smile illuminating her face, she wrapped her hand around his member, pumping up and down as writhed under her touch. The warmth in her belly continued to pool as she felt the organ throb in her hand. But as fun as it was seeing Gary squirm, Leaf reminded herself that her need for him to take her hard and fast and now was currently top priority. And so, she removed her hand and promptly positioned herself above him and swiftly lowered herself, letting out a pleased whimper. She arched her back, crashing against his chest and burying her face into his shoulder once more.
“Shit, Leaf!” he cursed, feeling the heat of her walls adjust, fitting him like a mold. Gary took hold of her hips, guiding her movements as she rode him and thrusting upwards whenever she slammed down. His breathing in sync with the rocking of their bodies, he tried to bite back any noise that threatened to leave his lips. But ‘tried’ was the key word here, seeing as Leaf seemed to be perfectly okay with uttering some sort of noise, including his name, a bit more than often and looking absolutely beautiful while doing so. It was a miracle that he hadn’t finished from just her voice.
“I’m close,” Leaf managed to let out between ragged breaths. A thin sheen of sweat had enveloped them, and Gary could feel her fingernails digging into his back through the fabric of his shirt. She moved with frantic vigor, keeping her smoldering gaze glued on his with a flush staining her cheeks. “Gary…” she gasped, eyes pleading and sending him teetering over the edge for control.
“Ladies first,” he grinned meekly, happy to oblige before ramming into her and hitting a particularly sweet spot. She rippled around him, crying out in complete rapture as she came. Gary couldn’t hold back, that time, and let his strangled groan join her scream as he emptied his load into her, excess juices dripping onto the sofa.
“We’re going to have to clean that up before grandpa comes back,” the boy let out in-between strangled breaths. Leaf lay listlessly on top of him, using the last of her energy to nod as he ran his hands endearingly through her hair. He smiled, ready to whisper the string of usual sweet nothings into her ear before the chiming of metal against tile suddenly rang through the lab.
Their gazes whipped towards the cause of the noise, which was apparently a set of abandoned keys on the floor. That wasn’t the problem, however. The problem, which caused the duo to regain the vitality in order to sputter about in mortification, was none other than Professor Oak himself, paralyzed in the doorway at the unholy sight before him.
“Grandpa!” Gary stammered, trying to push his girlfriend off and pull his pants up at the same time. “It's not what it looks like!”
“Professor!” Leaf yelped in turn, attempting to use one of the throw pillows for cover. Since when had her skirt been more than arms-reach away?
Without a word or readable expression, Professor Oak stepped back and closed the door in the pair’s collectively red faces. Gary whipped around to face his girlfriend, looking as if he wanted to die. “I told you we’d get caught! Dammit, Leaf! I told him we were waiting for marriage! What if I get disowned?!”
“Get real!” The brunette exclaimed in turn, scrambling to get dressed. “You’re his grandson, at least you’ll live! For me it’ll be like one of those video games we played when we were kids! And they never heard from her again,” she mimicked ominously through her rage.
Gary opened his mouth to retort when the computer let out a jingle, signaling a new message from the Professor. Their eyes flicked towards the computer screen, which read the message in a robotic voice.
“I’ll be at Delia’s. Call me after you buy a new couch for the lab.
-Oak.”
A/N: OH GOD THAT WAS EPIC FAIL.
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HAHA, my CAPTCHA was actually "The seduced". No fraking kidding. XD
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