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A Night with Steven Stone	By : megadeth425 Category: Pokemon > Het - Male/Female Views: 3884 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-A Night with Steven Stone
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A story for my friend infinite_absol using her character Lily. You might see her again in a later story, maybe even in a certain ongoing series of mine.

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"Hey," was all Steven could say, leaning on his door frame with a grin on his face. "I'd invite you to come in, but you look like you're having so much fun out there."

On the other end of his front door stood a girl who just looked back at him. Steven's villa was located in a place that got nothing but rain, it seemed, and it was particularly bad that day; the freak rainstorm had left her and her clothes soaked. Her long red hair clung tightly to her face and clothes, which also hugged her short, petite frame tightly from too long in the rain. Her cute face, framed with the wet hair turned from red to a light brown and dripping, along with her green eyes, just looked up at Steven in horror at the idea he might just be serious about leaving her out there in that.

He saw the worry and was worried she'd start trembling or, even worse, crying. He lightly grasped her shoulder and led her into his house. It was nothing like the cottage in Mossdeep he had; a grand villa delivering in all the various excesses the Pokemon League champion should have had. It was a bit dizzying for Lily to take in, really, having never seen a house so richly decorated. It didn't help, either, that she'd spent an hour and a half biking in a monsoon.

With a sigh of relief, she dropped her oversized backpack onto the floor and stood in place, dripping onto the linoleum floor. At least it was better than being outside.

"I think," Steven said, "That we should maybe start the training tomorrow. Today, just get settled in, and probably cool off a little, first. I can warm up the jacuzzi, if you'd like?"

"S-sure," she said, nodding. Steven led her to her bedroom, through the hallway that stretched on too far for someone who lived alone. She dropped the bag into the large guest bedroom and fished out her bathing suit, wet from the rain, but dryer than her clothes, and if she was getting into the hot tub, certainly not that terrible. With a twirl to take it all in, her jaw dropped from the scope of the room. The white furniture looked more expensive than it should have any right to be for a guest bedroom, ornate and high-class. The bed that rested in the middle belonged in a master bedroom, really. She was in for one hell of a summer, wasn't she?

Lily's fight with Steven at the Pokemon League was a hard-fought loss that came down to a single, decisive move, and won over his respect. Seeing the potential in the seventeen year-old trainer, he invited her to his villa for the off-season so they could train, and he could take her under his wing. Honored by the invitation, Lily took him up on the offer in hopes of getting better and surpassing him. Hopefully she would with the training he was offering.

When she emerged from the room and made her way conveniently next door to the hot tub room, she found Steven in swim trunks, changing the dials on the--you guessed it--expensive hot tub. Lily herself wore a one-piece bathing suit, blue with white straps, and a skirted bottom stopped a little shorter than it probably should have. It was a gift, and she liked it, even if it was probably meant for a woman a tad bustier than her. She had pretty much nothing, after all.

Steven smiled as the jet of bubbles began with impeccable timing; just as he finished sizing up the still very wet girl in her bathing suit. Even without breasts, it hugged her slim form quite nicely. He slipped into the poor and motioned for her to sit right next to him. Seeing no reason to be so far apart when it was just them two, she set herself down into the hot water just beside him, eying his body as she sank in. The water was hot, just what she needed to help get out of that awful chill, the bubbles impacting against her body, making her shiver.

"Why would you get a villa in a place that always rains?" she asked, dipping forward to wet her face and hair.

He waited for her to come back up to respond with a shrug and, "I like the rain. Plus, it's a lot cheaper than getting one somewhere sunnier." A little closer he moved toward her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. "So tell me, do you have a boyfriend back home?"

Lily shook her head. "Not right now."

"A shame," he said, "You're a really cute girl."

"Thanks," she said, completely oblivious to his advances.

He moved a little closer to her, arm pulling her in as it grasped her side a little. Still not entirely sure what was going on, she leaned in a bit closer herself. After all, he was trying to warm her up after coming in from the cold, which was nice of him. She leaned her head on his shoulder as the hand ran through her hair. The other hand wrapped around her front, pulling her up and into his lap so that she faced him. Down her back the hand slid, along the blue fabric of her bathing suit, pushing her front harder against his body.

Something told Lily that there was more than keeping warm on his mind. She watched as his face cracked into that smile again, something pressing against her thigh, his hand grasping her butt, the other completely entangled in her red hair. His lips parted a little as he drew her a little close.

Lily was right; he was up to far more than being a space heater.

Gently, he brought her face to hers, parting her lips with his own. Lily's eyes shut as she melted into the kiss, nervous and unsure if she wanted it, but as her hands found their way to his toned stomach and she sank a little deeper into his kiss, she rapidly lost the desire to move away from him. Instead, she drew a bit closer, giving back into the kiss and shivered as she felt his penis growing harder against her body. A rush of bubbles beneath them make Steven wiggle around a little, and as a result, it pressed directly against her vagina, separated only by their swimming clothes. "Steven," she moaned into their kiss.

His hands left her back and ass, pushing his swim trunks down, and positioning his penis so it rested between their bodies. Returning to their places, the hands pulled her even closer, their kiss even more feverish as his body shifted. The stimulation of her wet one-piece's fabric rubbing the under-side of his penis made him moan into their kiss himself. Softly he bit on her lower lip, feeling her own body begin to move a little.

“I'm so sorry,” he said. “I forgot to be a gentleman.” With his arms wound around Lily, he turned her around and sat her back into his lap, penis now against her backside. “A gentleman never leaves a lady hanging. His hand forced its way through the wet fabric that clung to her body so tightly, fingers gently pressing against her mound. The other hand began to work the straps off of her shoulders, pulling down the bathing suit to free her rather unendowed chest.

“Oh, Steven, more,” she moaned, head resting back on his shoulder, beckoning him to lean in for a kiss, which he kindly obliged. She could feel his penis in the small of her back, still rubbing against it with increasing speed and ferocity, strangely comfortable, like a massage technique she had never heard of before. His tongue explored her mouth more eagerly this time, his own eyes closing as Lily finally gave into the kiss, putting her all into it in return.

That's when the fingers came into the picture.

She felt one at first, hooking itself inside her as the others still rubbed her outside, his thumb working over her clitoris. She began to push her chest forward, but his free hand laid itself out over her chest, lightly reigning her back in and deciding to toy with her breast while it was there. With Steven's lovemaking skills on display, she certainly didn't regret giving in to his kiss.

The fabric was driving him mad as he rushed to move his hips faster in response to the sensation it granted. “So good,” he moaned, assaulting her neck with kisses as a second finger slipped inside her. “Are you enjoying yourself?”

“Keep going, please,” she replied breathlessly, beginning to move her own hips in response to his fingering and masturbation against her back. “This is so good...” Her hands clenched shut tightly, wrapping back around Steven to steal another kiss from him, this one more feverish and sloppy.

Finally, he had snuck his hand up her side, working three fingers into her, the top finger hooked and rubbing against the very top, and the other two straight pumping in and out quickly. He had her rosebud between his thumb and pinkie, gently stimulating it as he did with her nipples on his other hand, alternating between the two while his other hands rubbed the middle of her chest.

“I'm getting close,” he moaned, steadying his hands.

Lily yelped as he threw her for a loop, spinning them around so that she bent over the side of the jacuzzi and he lay atop her, breathing heavy against her neck. From this new position, he thrust harder, groaning as he tried to keep the frantic pace up. Finally, with one mighty thrust, the cock between them twitched and released his seed all up her back.. His body fell limp atop her as he breathed a heavy sigh, all the while idly playing with her pussy.

When finally he got off her, his fingers went with him. Lily turned around and looked at him with a frown. "What about me?"

"Of course," he smiled, turning her over and pulling her close before pressing her back against the side of the hot tub. "I wouldn't dare forget about your pleasure." He kissed at her neck while his hands grabbed at the loose straps that hung at her sides, pulling down the rest of the swimsuit from her willowy body, dragging his fingertips along her flesh. "Of course," he smiled, turning her over and pulling her close before pressing her back against the side of the hot tub. "I wouldn't dare forget about your pleasure."

He kissed at her neck while his hands grabbed at the loose straps that hung at her sides, pulling down the rest of the swimsuit from her willowy body, dragging his fingertips along her flesh. He could feel her legs covered in goose bumps as a shiver shot through her. Down his head went to kiss her small breasts as finally the swimsuit came off and was flung to the floor, along with his shorts. Slowly he came back up, trailing kisses all the while, before finally he met her lips.

With a grin, he kissed her. Nothing deep or heavy; just a light kiss. His tactic of drawing out her undressing gave his penis enough time to overcome his refractory period. Reinvigorated, his penis prodded her entrance. “You're not a virgin, are you?”

Lily shook her head, unable to let out a word as she stood on the edge.

He let out a sigh of, “Thank Arceus.” Nothing would have killed the mood more than finding out he had to play it soft this time. Slowly he slid his penis into the lithe girl who moaned into his lips at the long, thick object that had suddenly invaded her.

Her legs floated up, squeezing against his hips, toes curling up tightly. Her hands found their way into his silver hair, pushing his face closer into the passionate kiss they both deserved. When finally he was completely buried inside her, she latched her legs around his waist and leaned back just a little. “Steven...” she moaned, staring deep into his eyes.

“I hope you like it,” he said, pulling back slowly before making her shout in surprise by how quickly he re-entered her. He leaned her back over the side of the hot tub, sad to be out of range to kiss her, but in the perfect position to see her face wracked with ecstasy. Again he pulled back, this time with the same speed, and from then on, there would be no moving slowly.

“Y-yes,” she whimpered, “I love it!” With each thrust, her small breasts bounced a little. Her hips moved as well, working in tandem with his, a nice motion that would have put what little ass she had on display. She was a nice fit for Steven too, her slick walls not too tight or too lose for him to thrust into.

Sweat beaded down his forehead, half because of the intimacy, and half just because of the hot water all around him. Even with her legs locked in, he held onto her hips to keep her from slipping or falling back, nails digging into her sides. Her cute little face had lust sinfully spread across it, long strands of red still holding onto her sides while the rest hung below her, forming just about the sexiest image he had ever witness. Best part was, he was the one inducing the image. With each powerful thrust into her tight pussy, he felt that much better about himself for it.

Not getting off earlier put Lily a bit ahead of the game. Bent back like she was over the hot tub's side, being filled each time with his thick cock slamming into her, she felt the impending orgasm boiling up inside her. She shouted out, "Oh, yes! Steven, I-I'm going to... Oh, it's coming, I..."

She lost herself and her words, body trembling as fire ran through her veins. Her mouth hung open in a prolonged moan, hands balled into fists so tightly she was afraid of drawing blood in her palms. She could feel her inner walls clutch down on Steven tightly, begging it to fire at will. There was no way Steven could have possibly kept his composure through all that. He groaned, throwing his head back and digging his nails harder into her, as he fired off another round of semen, this time inside her begging pussy. He pulled her to him, locking lips with her again as she tried to ride out the last traces of orgasm. Idly they floated in the hot tub for a while, long outlasting the bubbles with their make-out session.

When finally they broke away, a bit of his semen leaking out of her pussy, they rested against the wall of it together.

"Did you like it?" he asked.

"Yeah," was all she could muster as a reply.

"Good," he said. "So listen, how about we towel off and have supper? Then maybe you could move your stuff into my bedroom?"

She smiled at him and nodded, too breathless to get a word out.
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