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Nefastum	By : Bartimeaus Category: Pokemon > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 7370 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own pokemon or any part of it and I certainly am not making money from my works. There I said it.

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A/N: Don't ask. I'm out of excuses for why the update was late. This chapter could have been a lot bigger and a lot more in sync with the plot but it was just too big so i cut some of it out. Also i tried to do some fan art and i realized that...I suck.
At last have fun.
Word Count: 11946
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With everyone recovering, nobody was in mood for any more adventure for quite a while. Pupitar had been released from the pokemon center and was spending his time, resting around a bit.
“We haven’t heard anything from Steven have we?” Aman said, checking his pokedex. Nope, no new messages. After everything that had happened Aman had at least expected Steven to send a message if not show up and talk to them.
[He must be busy master. Remember he told us about a job he was working that was very important.] the blaziken replied from behind the kitchen counter. Even though Aman insisted that she rest owing to her injuries, the blaziken insisted that she was fine and continued helping May on with daily chores. Also, from god knows where the blaziken had learned that in human society it was kind of a popular occurrence for women to cook for their family and the blaziken had taken on the responsibility of cooking the meals for the entire house. Not that they were complaining, she turned out to be quite skilled at cooking. She took to it naturally and had everyone in the house asking for seconds. Of course May was happy too as it relived her from all the cooking she had to do for them.
“What job?” May asked, softly popping the treat in her mouth.
[No idea. Steven said it was classified.]
“You trust this Steven guy?”
[Definitely. He’s saved our lives more times than we can count now.]
“And every information he has given us has been on point.”
May nodded still not entirely convinced but no point in pushing it any further.
[Do you think he’s alright master?]
“I don’t think there’s any reason for us to worry about him. He’s pretty strong you know.”
Still Aman wondered if Steven was in danger right now. Steven had told him that he was a commissioned league agent so it was possible that Steven could have been assigned to a dangerous mission and anything that took priority over saving a gym leader from a notorious criminal organization was not something to be taken lightly. Aman would ask but Steven had already told him that the data was classified. Aman wondered what kind of mission exactly did the Pokemon league assigned to their agents.
“Have you tried contacting him?” May asked.
“Thrice now. His pokedex, it’s switched off.”
[If he is on a mission he might be out of contact for a while.] The pupitar who had been listening intently spoke up.
“Seems like you have no choice but to wait up for him.” May said slyly.
“You doubt him?”
“You don’t know anything about the guy Aman. Come on. I mean he’s famous and rich and all but doesn’t anything seem weird to you here?”
[He does.] the luxio interjected.
“He does?” Aman asked raising a questioning brow at his pokemon.
“Think about it Aman. Steven had a lot of information about Aqua and their actions. Don’t you think that’s odd? And why would he leave such an important task to a bunch of teenagers like us. It just doesn’t make sense.”
[He is rather vague in the amount of information that he provides us.] the pupitar added.
“But its Steven we are talking about here guys. Come on. We wouldn’t even be here if it weren’t for him.”
[Master is right. He has saved our lives many times. Even if he is a bit secretive. I trust him.] the blaziken said sharply, glaring at her pack, almost daring anyone to challenge her.
Aman shook his head. Weird. Jane shouldn’t be so upset over such a prude discussion. It was just weird to see her angry. He almost had never seen her angry except when they were in life threatening battles.
“Whatever maybe the case right now. We’ll just have to wait for Steven to contact us I suppose.”

The blaziken yawned stretching her arms as she laid down, leaning on her mate’s shoulder as his arm came around her own shoulder, pulling her closer to him. They should be happy. Right? After all that action they deserved to rest but the blaziken couldn’t shake off. It was something she couldn’t understand. She was irritated and she couldn’t find any reason for it. On top of it she was itching for a battle which had never happened before. She was never the one to back down from a fight but she never instigated it, never provoked an enemy to pick a fight but now…she could almost feel her body jarring in anticipation. And here they were enjoying a nice picnic with their and May’s pack. A picnic blanket laid comfortably under the imposing, largish tree in May’s backyard. Her backyard opened up to the forest with trees covering every side of it, hence was spared from any prying eyes. It was one of the few places where they could be personal in public and nobody would see them as criminals in Mauville city. The blanket was covered with a fruit basket and moreover laden with enormous amounts of food which would fare decidedly well against the two teams. Delia had taken to a nap after gorging to her hearts content on their food supply. Ralts also had closed her eyes, laying sound asleep on her master’s lap. Pupitar and May’s Swampert were on the edge of the forest sparring with repeated warnings from May when they used some of the more powerful attacks in their arsenal. May and Machoke had chosen another tree, a bit shadier this one and were talking in hushed but no doubt loving tones. They too were sprawled on their own blanket. May’s medicham had taken his place up in a tree not far from them, his eyes closed. He could almost be sleeping but the blue glow around his body indicated otherwise. He was meditating, the gathering of the psychic energy piquing the interest of a bunch of dark type murkrow’s which left squawking angrily when an accidental water gun from the Swampert missed them closely.
All in all everything seemed peaceful but the blaziken couldn’t relax for some reason.
“You okay?” Her mind snapped to attention as his voice veered through her thoughts.
She realized she had been scowling.
[Fine master, just a bit on edge I suppose.]
“Well we do have a reason to be a little edgy. As much as I deny it they are right. Something about Steven is weird. I trust him, yes but yet…”
She nodded. She trusted Steven but there were too many oddities about Steven to ignore.
“Here, you need to relax a bit.” He said pulling her head into his lap, a shower of golden hair and red feathers in his arms. He worked her shoulders, this thumbs rolling up and down her spine; effectively dispersing the tense knots around her upper shoulders and neck and going down to work on her shoulder blades. She sighed, relaxing a bit. He was right, she needed to relax. She suppressed her moan as she felt it. Her body suddenly warm and aroused. She mentally counted the days since they had made love. Three. Three long, tense and tiring days. She’ll simply have to break this three day streak tonight then she smirked.
“Also I wanted to talk to you about something.” His voice rang out. Her inappropriate thoughts failed to register the soft yet serious tone in her master’s voice.
[Mmmhmm.]She replied back.
“Back at the power plant you disobeyed me.” He said.
The words hit her like a brick. She had never in her life thought that she would her that sentence. Her complete obedience and love for her mate was something she prided herself on and his words cut into her hurting more than she thought they would.
[Master?] she asked, getting up from his lap, looking into his eyes.
“When I asked you to stand down, to run away from the electivire. You disobeyed me.”
[To save your life.]
“I don’t care. I gave you a direct order and you didn’t listen to me.”
[I was trying to help us all!] she said, panic rising in her voice. His tone was soft but the words hurt and it hurt more to hear it in his sweet voice. Tears threatened to spill but she held. She refused to show any sign of weakness to her mate.
“No. What if something had happened to you huh?”
[If I hadn’t acted we all would have died.]
“And I don’t care. You will stop risking your life for everyone else. They can handle themselves.”
[Oh yeah? Well what about the time the Team aqua admin attacked us? Where were these noble thoughts of yours when you took that aura sphere?] She was practically yelling now, her voice cutting through the silent tranquility of the forest.
“That was different and you know it.”
She turned away haughtily, anger coursing through her. She didn’t regret anything she had done. She would fight that electivire again if it came to that.
[Sure. Make situations as they are comfortable for your excuses master.]
“That’s it. I am your trainer and you will listen to me.” His voice also loud as a loudred.
“Ahem ahem.” May coughed lightly, tapping her foot with all of their pokemon behind her, peering at their little charade with nervous, questioning faces.
Both of them straightened up upon realizing that they might have been a bit louder than they thought but the scowling expression on their faces remained.
“You. Explain.” May said sharply, pointing to the boy.
“You know what this is about…The electivire fight in the power plant.” Aman said, turning away angrily and crossing his arms.
May’s expression changed immediately, softening to a slightly irritated and amused one.
“Alright everyone. Go back to your business. Nothing to see here. Just a lover’s spat. And you two, I’m warning you. No more powerful attacks or you’ll be back in your pokeballs.” May said, pointing to the swampert and the pupitar. Both nodded their heads meekly and went back to their sparring contest albeit a bit more discreet.
With little shuffles and groans all the pokemon went back to their business until only the two pair of mates remained.
[Is this one of your life lessons?] Machoke walked up and whispered into her ear.
May nodded back, slightly amused at the question.
[I’ll be over there while you lecture these two. Join me when you are done.] he said.
May bit back a retort and turned her attention to the still angry pair of mates in front of her. She could almost picture Machoke and herself same about a year ago. Confused and bickering. Of course this had happened to them. And because of this they were able to realize that human and pokemon mating had a flaw. The instincts that came with the mating conflicted with the instincts hardwired into them and the moral standards of the society. This lead to fights as seen here. She wondered what would be discovered if behavioral and observational study was done on human pokemon mating.
Both the boy and the blaziken were both stubbornly looking in opposite directions trying to put on the big show of ignoring the other.
May shook her head.
“Alright you two. Sit down.”
[I’m not sitting down until he explains.] the blaziken said haughtily.
“Oh yeah? Well I’m not…” Aman stopped ranting sharpish when May passed them glare. Both of them shuffled forward hesitantly and sat down a respectable distance from each other, arms crossed and scowling at each other.
“Aman told me about your fight with that electivire. And I have to agree with Aman here.”
“You need to understand” May started again as the blaziken uttered a squawk of protest “look, you know about the mating bond right? If you die then Aman dies too. When you fight you are not only putting yourself but your mate in danger too. The fact that Aman even allows you to battle… is shocking because after mating both the partners become very protective of their mate. You have no control over it, you’re mating instincts won’t let you put your partner in a position of danger. Trust me… I feel it every time I send Machoke into battle. Yes, I want to protect him but he loves to fight too. He is proud of his strength and taking that away from him isn’t fair.”
“Jane, when you were injured and lying the pokemon center, I saw Aman running into the woods. I thought of it as weird and followed him…”
A glare from Aman as he realized that May had seen him that time.
“I saw him struggling to deal with it, struggling to come to terms with everything that had happened. It was then I realized that Aman was not as okay as he seemed. It hurt him bad, really bad to see you injured. He was crying Jane.”
“I was not!”
“You were bawling like a twelve year old girl.”
“Something flew into my eye…the forest was windy…” Aman started but was stopped in mid-sentence as the blaziken hugged him from behind.
[I’m sorry master. I didn’t realize that…that you would be so hurt by…]
“Promise me that you won’t risk your life again.”
[I…I can’t master.] the blaziken said hesitating as her instincts were forcing her to be submissive and to obey her trainer and her mate but the logical and rational side of her commanded that she present her argument first.
[I don’t want the others to think that I’m getting some sort of special treatment master. Yes I might be the alpha female but I am also the strongest pokemon in our pack so I have the best chance to deal with a more powerful opponent. I don’t want them to think that I am above them or something.]
“They won’t think like that…” he started but realized that he had no valid point there.
“But you are my mate. I can’t let anything happen to you.” He tried again.
[Master I have to get stronger so I can protect us and with us running into more and more of team aqua, I think I need to battle more if I am to get stronger.]
“I know but…but I can’t…I can’t let you fight. It’s just…Whenever you go out to fight…my mind just freezes up with fear…If anything happens to you…I would never be able to forgive myself. Some deep part of me wants to protect you even if I am useless to you.”
[Oh master…] the blaziken said, softly moving forward to kiss him.
“Uhh…yeah I think my work here is done.” May said before things between Aman and Jane became more personal.
[Thanks May. You are a lifesaver.] Jane said.
“Yeah. What would we do without you?” Aman interjected.
“Probably crash and burn.” May replied mockingly and returned back to her own picnic spot with her own mate.
“So where were we?” the boy asked. They had resumed their previous stance however this time the blaziken had insisted that the boy lay his head in her lap from which she could run her fingers through his dark black hair, combing his hair lovingly.
[We were talking about how you feel apprehensive about sending me into battles but master that’s just your instincts. Yes, it’s going to be difficult but you have to let me battle. And I am not just your mate but also your pokemon. It’s my duty to battle for you. I don’t pride myself in strength or victory master…I pride myself in protecting you and loving you.] she said, swooping down immediately to kiss him before he could present any argument to counter her.
After they broke, she smiled triumphantly at the annoyed yet conceded look on his face.
“Fine…you win but you know that I am not comfortable with this. I don’t think I ever will be.”
[I know master. This is just something we will have to adjust to. I guess this is something that humans and pokemon who are mated have conflicts about.]
“Well there aren’t many couples like us. If we didn’t have May here, this probably would have become a huge fight.”
They both remained silent for a moment.
“But you have to promise me one thing…”
The blaziken sighed. There was no way master was going to let her fight without these conditions. She might as well agree to whatever this promise was and then later talk him out of it in bed.
[Anything master.]
“If I ever tell you to retreat, to come back to me…you’ll come back without any hesitation or argument okay?”
[But…]
“No buts, when I say you come back, you’ll come back to me even if it seems like a mistake. Deal?”
[Deal.]she sighed in defeat and kissed him again.
A bit later the rest of the inhabitants had woken up and attacked the food which they had brought for the picnic. Things got rowdy as all the pokemon tried to mockingly spar against each other. With their superhuman agility and speed Delia and Jane were able to dominate most of the group even the pupitar and the swampert who were very large compared to the prior pokemon. Only medicham, who was a psychic type could predict their movement and counter them to some effect. But Jane had a feeling that the Swampert had more fight than he let on but let it go. This wasn’t a gym battle or a threat that she needed to fight. Ralts who in no way would be able to keep with the more powerful pokemon here was rescued by Aman who took her away from the group.
The blaziken waited patiently on the bed, laying down on her stomach, facing the door, head held in between her hands and her legs swinging up and down in the air. The boy was downstairs, slowly bouncing the ralts on his knee to put her to sleep.
She was still very young and she would demand more care and attention from her trainer. The blaziken and boy had agreed that the ralts was still recovering from the trauma from whatever she had endured when they had a found her and they had to provide extra care for the youngest member of their team.
Aman put the ralts into the small makeshift bed he had constructed from a small mattress and a thick blanket. The luxio was considerate enough to sleep close to the bed as if guarding the little ralts which was pointless. The ralts didn’t needed to be protected from anything in this house but it made sleeping for the little pokemon much easier.
The boy was mildly surprised to find the blaziken sitting in a rather seductive pose on the bed when he entered; almost as if she had been waiting for him. All day after the picnic had been in one way or other uneventful other than the blaziken subtly teasing him. A little touch here, a lingering kiss there, a soft nibble on the ear. And when he tried his luck and made his move, he was rewarded by a little slap on his hand that ventured too close to her inner thigh for a little touch. He had no clue what was up with her but well girls will be girls he supposed. And now watching the blaziken lying down on the bed like that…well he was just confused.
[Everybody asleep?]
“Yup.”
The blaziken hummed in acknowledgment, getting up and walking up to him. He waited in anticipation, what was she going to do? Was she still angry over the fight they had had this afternoon or was she happy that they had worked it out? The blaziken silently came over and kissed his neck, taking off his jacket, throwing it off and unbuttoning his shirt.
“So we’re cool?”
[Hmmm…]
The blaziken who was having trouble now with the top two buttons reached her patience. She used the sharp side of her talon to slice through them, casting the white fabric to the floor, still kissing him.
“You okay there?” he grinned, he could feel how excited she was.
Before he could he could add any other remark, she grabbed him by the shoulders, turning him and throwing him onto the bed; climbing on him, pinning him down.
The boy realized that he better take his pants off before they too get ripped like his shirt. He had rarely seen her this excited and eager to make love. Another tug on his boxers snapped him out of his thoughts.
The blaziken casually slashed through them, throwing the ripped cloth to the side, winning the prize she was looking for.
She positioned herself on his erection, softly moaning as she felt his hard shaft sliding against her labia. The downward thrust by the blaziken made them both cry out at the sudden penetration, surrounding his entire length with her heat. He opened his eyes to look at her, softly moaning, her hands pressing against his chest as she waited for him to adjust to this sudden tightness.
His hands came up from the sides, grabbing her hips. She started, moving up and down slowly pacing herself. Her vagina devouring his cock in long ridden out thrusts, her breasts softly bouncing with the motion. To the boy it was sight to be seen. The image of his mate moaning, her body slick with sweat as she bounced on his lap, it drove him insane with lust.
She was practically dripping wet too, her juices moistening his entire shaft. The bed creaked under their weight as their thrusts matched. Now that their speed had increased her breasts bounced, flopping against her chest producing a sound nearly erotic but the boy’s hands shot up to cup them, their softness almost surprising the boy, his thumbs flicking across her red erect nipples. She grinned at his actions, let her body slide up to him; not interrupting their thrusts as she captured his lips in a long drawn out kiss, her hard beak clashing against his softer lips, their tongues thrashing against each other.
He cupped her butt as they were both reaching their limit, increasing the intensity and speed of his strokes. He didn’t need to though, the blaziken was now thrusting against him at a speed only a pokemon could manage, her lush body smothering his own; showing him the strength a blaziken possessed.
They both cried out, cumming as they did, their body still moving in sputtering and jerking motions as they climaxed, thighs slapping against each other, trying to carry out the motions.
After two more intense sessions they were done. The blaziken was sated positively and the boy was exhausted and slightly dehydrated. Yes, their lovemaking was intense but this was a whole new level and that too three times! He didn’t think that he would be able to go another round for at least a day or two. God! Was Jane really this fanatic sometimes to have sex? No, but hey he wasn’t complaining as he kissed his now sleeping mating in his arms and closed his own eyes.
As usual they were met with usual remarks from their friends the next morning. The luxio just plainly spouting some embarrassing fact, ralts questioning about why she wasn’t allowed to sleep with master yesterday night. The pupitar was wiser and behaved normally same as May’s other pokemon for which both Aman and Jane were very thankful. May on the other had had greeted them with another embarrassing and catty remark about their last night’s tryst. The only odd thing was that Machoke who usually went out to train in the morning and to avoid the couple’s obvious embarrassment, was today sitting along with May on the couch as they came down from their bedroom. Not only that, Aman thought he had seen Machoke staring at Jane for like a second but he must have been mistaken or something and shrugged it off.
“Okay I’m heading out to the woods to train ralts for a bit alright, you guys keep here.”
[Be careful and come back early master. Don’t be late for breakfast.] the blaziken shouted somewhere from the kitchen where she had happily flounced off to get started on the meal.
Aman picked up the ralts who was uttering little squeaks and yips, raising her little arms like a little child, urging master to pick her up and then Aman walked out the house into the woods in the backyard to train the young psychic pokemon.
“So what do you think?” May asked after Aman had left and she was sure that Jane was now busy cooking.
[Well her behavior indicates it, she looked so happy and satisfied but I’m not sure. Yes, her scent is more prominent and a bit different but I don’t know about blaziken and their kind. It could be a normal thing for them.]
“Hmm…this is getting difficult. Let’s wait some more then.” May responded and went back to surfing channels on the TV.
Jane walked out of the kitchen into the living room wearing an apron, stained and crusted with many a berries remains and crumbs.
[Is master back yet?]
“No. He’s running late.” May said, grabbing the small pecha berry appetizer from her plate. The blaziken was really going to town with this breakfast thing as she had already served three servings of starters and there was still a full course waiting for them to eat but this was fine as with two trainers and their teams in the house, any amount of food cooked would be easily devoured by the numerous residents.
[Delia will you go and check up on him?] the blaziken said to the luxio who was settled comfortably on the rug, devouring her own plate of appetizers and watching some human soap opera. Aman and the rest of the pack had no clue how but the luxio had seemingly gotten hooked to watching the afternoon shows and the luxio would become very grouchy and bite them if she was deprived of them.
A far off and rather muffled scream shattered the peaceful morning, a male one coming from the backyard. Though it seemed far away there was no mistaking that it was Aman’s and it had echoed through the house, surprising all of its inhabitants.
Before anyone could react a red blur whizzed past them as the blaziken made a beeline for the door to the backyard, her speed almost throwing the door off its hinges. The rest of the pokemon raced out too running back.
Maybe the blaziken had slowed down or they were faster or just plain lucky but May and the rest of the pokemon arrived at the scene almost at the same time as the blaziken because no one would have known what the blaziken would have done after seeing what they were seeing.
A pack of mankey were surrounding the seemingly unconscious body of the boy who was flat on his face on the ground.
Without warning the blaziken lashed out with ferocity, chilling the more powerful pokemon who were witnessing this scene. A blaze kick sent a mankey chittering away with pain, igniting its fur. She landed next to her fallen mate and the mankey opening, her beak hinged open for a flamethrower but iron arms engulfed her, trapping her in a strong shoulder hold and pulling her back and away from the scene. Machoke had acted quickly, knowing that the intensity of the flamethrower would most probably reduce those mankey to ashes. Not only that but Aman could also be killed if she did that. Her anger would have clouded her judgment but he wasn’t about to let her make that mistake as the Machoke held her tightly. The blaziken thrashed against his hold, blindly sending out blaze kicks and punches blindly. And she was angry so her attacks packed something that Machoke thought he could get by without getting hit.
[Calm down. You attack those mankey and they could hurt him even more.] Machoke tried to reason as he tightened his hold. The blaziken really packed a wallop he had to admit, he wouldn’t be able to hold her for long.
Meanwhile the luxio was growling at the gang of mankey who upon realizing that the new strange arrivals were the friends of the fallen human; using his unconscious body as a shield so they wouldn’t be attacked.
May signaled the luxio and the pupitar to stop who were slightly advancing and turned to her own medicham who had been calmly standing next to her, assessing the situation.
“Medicham, Pupitar…Split them up and take them out. Swampert standby to use protect on Aman if he’s attacked in anyway. Delia, use agility and get him out of there as fast as you can. Get them both.” May added, craning her neck to look at the ralts who was also sprawled unconscious on Aman’s body.
The pokemon nodded. Medicham teleported next to a mankey his hand raised, releasing a blast of point blank psychic, sending the mankey immediately into unconsciousness. The pupitar stomped his foot raising a mild sandstorm shrouding his allies in wisps of sand. The mankey growled at the reduction of visibility, raising their hands and putting them over their eyes to protect them from the slow currents of sand which now whipped through the air.
A whoosh of shadow moved through the sand, a dark shape struck out of the sands, sending another mankey back.
The group now stared in every direction in fear. They were just a wild pack of mankey and realized that they were not powerful enough to deal with this diverse and human trained pokemon pack.
Fear, causing discord among the pack, the mankey now split up and each individual ran out, jumping into the funneling sandstorm to run away from these tough looking pokemon.
Pupitar dropped the sandstorm to see that all the mankey had disappeared, running back to the fringes of the forest. Aman’s and ralts body had also disappeared but it was not gone, it was lying near them, Aman’s shirt in Delia jaws as she gasped for air. A pokemon with a keen eye like a swallow or starvia would have noticed a black and yellow blur that was the luxio racing across and through sandstorm, grabbing the boy’s body by the scruff of his shirt and running out of the sandstorm albeit a little slower so as not to hurt the boy or the ralts.
The blaziken had finally broken out of Machoke’s hold and raced to her fallen mate, tears streaming down her face.
The ralts was picked up by May who handed the little psychic type to her Medicham.
“Take her back to the house. See to her injuries.” She nodded towards her medicham and swampert, who both nodded in unison and disappeared into thin air, being teleported back to the house by medicham.
The rest of the pokemon turned to Aman.
May gasped as she saw it, a deep gash almost a feet long, from shoulder down to the lower ribcage. The skin had been gored as if clawed out by finger. A small rivulet of blood seeped from the gash onto the lower abdomen which then dripped slowly to the ground, staining it red.
The blaziken sobbed, cradling his head in her lap, her fingers now softly running through his hair, calling out to him softly as if she expected him to would wake up any second now.
May felt for his pulse, feeling for his neck. It was steady. May sighed with relief.
“Jane pull yourself together. Let’s take him back to the house and get him some first aid, then we can get him to the pokemon center.”
The blaziken nodded meekly, scooping up the boy in her arms, gently as if she was holding an injured bird, she carried him back to the house with May and the other pokemon in wake.
Aman was laid down on the sofa and May instructed Machoke and pupitar to watch over him while she and Jane went to get some first aid medical supplies from the upstairs closet. The pupitar and Machoke stared at the prone human figure, wondering what could have happened in the forest with the mankey.
Meanwhile May and Jane were upstairs fumbling through the closet where they kept their medical stuff.
“You okay?” she touched the blaziken’s arm.
[Fine.] the blaziken replied without an upward glance or even a hint of emotion passing across her face.
“He’s gonna be fine you know.” May said.
[Well you don’t know that. It’s not like YOUR mate is hurt is it?] the blaziken replied coldly.
“Look Aman is my friend. I would never want anything to happen to him too you know.”
[Well I’m his mate and if you cared even a bit about him, you would have seen to it or at least warned someone that the forest was full of dangerous packs of mankey.] the blaziken yelled.
“I can’t predict if someone is randomly going to be attacked now. Can I!?” May yelled back with equal ferocity.
Urgent footsteps up the stairs to the room broke them from their angry fight. Machoke appeared in the door.
[Umm…May… We have a bigger problem downstairs.] the Machoke said, tilting his head to motion slightly downwards towards the living room. The look on Machoke’s face said it all.
All of them filed down the stairs running back into the living room.
Pupitar was standing there, looking dazed and staring at his trainer’s body.
The room fell unequivocally silent as they all stared at the boy’s back where his injury was…or in this case wasn’t. The large gash had vanished as if it had been a tattoo. There was no indication of any large injury or anything there. The last remnant of the injury was now disappearing, a thin red lined scar which was now getting erased as the skin healed itself leaving no trace of the injuries presence. It was almost as if they had been hallucinating or something.
A number of questions might have popped through their heads but they were probably too flabbergasted to even emit any sound at this point.
A moment later they felt it. The horrible feeling and fear of being in the presence of a predator which was an alien feeling to many of the pokemon there. Blaziken, Pupitar and Swampert were apex predators in their territory, meaning they had no natural predators in the wild but still they could feel it, the gut wrenching fear which rooted them to the spot, their instincts now on alert with predatory fear. And it was coming from the boy. Only the more psychically attuned medicham in the room was able to see the boy’s boy glow a sliver of dark purplish pulsating sinisterly. It was only there for a fraction of a second but the medicham unmistakably recognized it.
Aura.
The boy’s aura.
Most of the humans did not have any pronounced aura and even fewer were able to see it. In one of the many ways that psychic types were superior to humankind was their knowledge of aura and its changes. All psychic pokemon could see auras to some degree and change their own to a very minute extent. The more powerful ones could perform tasks that would boggle the minds of even the greatest of humans but one thing that medicham was sure of was that humans couldn’t change their aura. Yes, human aura waxed or waned throughout their lives but human aura was barely visible as it was so limited although he had heard that some humans could attain a little of psychic abilities by years of meditation and penance but this sudden change in the boy’s aura was not just unexpected but was supposed to be impossible.
This all takes a little more time to narrate to you readers and the instinctual feeling of fear that had washed over the residents of the house was only there for a split second. Then it faded into nothingness.
“What was that?” May asked slowly, gasping for air, realizing that she had been holding her breath.
The blaziken started towards her mate but was stopped by medicham who had jumped in her way.
[Stop! Don’t touch him. He’s not human.] the medicham said loudly. It was the only explanation. The boy’s aura couldn’t change so rapidly if he was human. It had to be the only explanation.
The glare on the blaziken face conveyed the message all clear to the medicham. It didn’t take a psychic to understand that anyone who tried to stop the blaziken from getting to her mate would be in a world of pain. The medicham shifted aside slowly.
The blaziken walked on to the sofa, cradling his head in her lap again. Yes she had felt that feeling, that instinctual fear and it had come from him but she didn’t care. He was her mate and no matter what she had felt, she loved him.
Nobody paid attention to the pupitar who was standing in the back, shivering violently. Because only he knew what was happening. It was the same thing, the same feeling he had had back at the power plant when master had killed that electivire.
[Let’s take him to the pokemon center.] the Machoke said and turned to see the pupitar shaking.
[Pupitar are you okay?] he asked loudly, making everyone’s attention turn to the armored pokemon.
Pupitar tried to nod but his body wouldn’t move. The one time before this had happened Aman had killed a very powerful pokemon, much more powerful than them. And now…they were all in danger…If Aman regressed to that…that thing again…they would all be…
[We need to get out. Right now.] the pupitar spoke urgently.
Before anyone could speak however the medicham spoke up again.
[You’re hiding something. Some information about this aren’t you!?] the psychic spoke a bit more harsher than normally expected. He had tried to scan the pupitar’s thoughts and mind out of habit but was encountered by a block. The pupitar was trying to shield whatever it was and was mildly succeeding. He could only tell that this information was related to whatever was happening to Aman right now.
[Please. We need to go before master wakes up.] the pupitar tried again. He could explain later, they needed to get to safety first.
Hearing this the blaziken got up.
[Pupitar do you know anything about this?] the blaziken asked sharply. After all the events that had unfolded, she was not in a pleasant mood and surely she would apologize later for speaking and acting a bit rude towards her friends but right now she was pissed and she needed answers.
[Please.] the huge pokemon squirmed under his alpha’s gaze. His instincts making him submit to the alpha female of their pack but his feelings for protecting master and their pack from…whatever master became…the thing was now hindering him, stopping him from answering the question.
[Answer me. Do you know?] the blaziken pressed on, this time louder and more fiercely. The pupitar visibly shrank back, eyes down, body lowered, instinctually showing all signs of submission.
He nodded slightly.
[Master is…This happened back at the power plant. It wasn’t me who had killed the electivire...]
He paused to suck in breath.
[It was master.]
Silence.
[I…He transformed into something else…I don’t know…When you fainted] he looked up slightly at his alpha female. [He changed…suddenly he wasn’t…master anymore…he was something else….and…]
He was stopped by a fiery claw striking him, the blaziken holding his neck with a flame covered claw.
Machoke interfered, rescuing the pupitar from the fire type’s claws.
[Stop it. He’s your packmate.] he reminded her, in hopes she would see it and understand through her anger.
The blaziken grinded her beak.
[You’re lying.] she replied even though her words sounded hollow even to herself.
[I’m telling the truth. All of us and even master are in danger. I want to…I want to help him…but I don’t know how.] the pupitar choked out.
The blaziken would have struck the ground/ rock type again if only Machoke hadn’t positioned himself between them.
[I want to know why?] she vented, her anger clear through her words and posture.[Why didn’t you tell me? I am your alpha which means you don’t hide things from me.]
[You…you wouldn’t have believed me. No one would have. And if I had told anyone else then master himself would be in trouble.]
The blaziken growled, making the pupitar flinch.
“Stop it. We are not sure what’s going with Aman. Jane you need to calm down first…”
[Calm down? Calm down…] the blaziken said sarcastically.[ My master was attacked and injured. And now something is happening to him and I don’t know what it is…but I should calm down right?] she spat.
“Look you need to understand that…” May started, her tone same as the blaziken.
Machoke stopped May with a hand on her shoulder.
[May…It’s not her fault. I’m sure now. She’s in her heat.] Machoke whispered discreetly in her ear. Even though there was nothing wrong with what was going on with the blaziken right now; heats and mating were natural paramount but he didn’t want to embarrass the blaziken with telling her this right in front of everybody. May would have to talk about this with them later.
Both May’s and the blaziken’s head sharply snapped to him, both the females staring at him.
“Hmm…This explains a lot actually. Anyways…” May turned to the fire type who still looked angry.
“Look we can discuss all this later alright? You want to help Aman? How about we get him to the pokemon center first?”
The blaziken hesitated but nodded. Guess she could agree with them as long as they were helping master.
At the same instance, a loud gasp and Aman woke up, gasping for air.
The blaziken raced to his side.
[Are you okay master?]
Aman sat up and immediately regretted it, clutching his head.
[Master?]
“I’m fine.” He said, wincing as he rubbed his head.
“What happened? I feel…” the boy trailed off, gritting his teeth as the headache was now overshadowed by a piercing pain through his back. It felt like hot iron was being dragged and rubbed on his skin.
[He’s in pain.] the medicham said quietly. Though he could help him with some of it but he was hesitant. What he had felt a minute ago, that aura was…still too…sinister for him to…
The blaziken softly tried to rub his head but he shook it off.
“No, really I’m fine. I just need…a second.” As he pain subsided.
The blaziken sat down next to him, holding his hand for the good measure.
“What the hell happened? I was training ralts in the forest and next moment…I…I heard some pokemon attack me from behind…I think I blacked out and…” He stopped in mid-sentence when he noticed that everyone was staring at him. Yes they had just rescued him from an accident but there was something unnatural about the scared and uneasy look on their faces.
“We rescued you from a pack of mankey.” May said, her eyes narrowing. Did he really not remember or was he acting? Was medicham right? Was Aman even human? Hah- what was even thinking about…Of course Aman was human…but the feeling she had felt a minute ago…that feeling…it hadn’t felt human.
[How are you feeling master?] the blaziken interrupted, her face full of concern. Not only had he been attacked by wild pokemon but his wound had just healed instantly and now pupitar had told her that master had somehow transformed into something else to kill that electivire which she was sure that none of them had the power to defeat.
“I feel fine. Just…a little pain…especially in the back…And I feel a little tired actually.”
Everyone in the room gasped but Aman was still clutching his forehead and didn’t acknowledge it.
[Master, please you need to rest.] the blaziken said, with such a pleading look on her face that the boy yielded. He could never say no to her. He sighed and nodded, walking upstairs to the bedroom with the blaziken. Both of them fell asleep in each other’s embrace later.
“So…what do we do?” May asked breaking the silence of the room.
[Now that we know why the blaziken is so edgy, we can just be more careful.] the Machoke replied.
“Not about that machoke, I mean about Aman…how he healed like that and what was that…that feeling?” May asked quizzically, raising an immaculate eyebrow to the question.
[It was his aura. It was only for a moment but his aura…it changed.] the medicham spoke up urgently. He needed answers and possibly study the boy if he could.
“And that’s not supposed to happen?”
The medicham shook his head slowly.
May sighed, sucking in a long breath. This whole situation made no sense.
She sat down on the sofa, closing her eyes, assessing the entire situation. They needed to establish some basic information here.
She opened her eyes and looked for pupitar.
“Pupitar can you please tell us exactly what happened?”
The pupitar narrated the whole story, albeit making it sound more sympathetic towards his trainer rather than the electivire that had perished but the others had no qualms over imagining what really could have happened.
[Are you sure? I mean no offense but you mentioned you had taken a blow and were losing blood.] the Machoke asked.
[Yes I was losing blood but I was still conscious and I’m sure of what I saw.] the pupitar relied coolly, only Machoke could’ve framed the question in a polite way and he was grateful for that.
“Hmm…” May sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. Machoke in all the years he had lived with her could read her like a book now. She was thinking hard. Machoke could practically hear her brain buzzing into action.
“Does anyone else have any more information about this?”
Everyone in the room just shook their head.
“Medicham I need you to observe Aman, any changes in his aura and mind, monitor it and report it to me. If Aman can kill an electivire like that…then I’m not sure that we are safe either.”
Machoke gritted his teeth. A danger to his May…He had always crushed anything that even posed the slightest affront to his mate but this was Aman. He couldn’t…but he had to do something.
May noticed Machoke and immediately spoke up knowing all well how Machoke got when became protective of her.
“Pupitar you said that this…this feeling that you felt…it was greater at the powerplant?”
The pupitar nodded.
“Medicham, if you feel that aura change again, immediately notify me and keep teleport on standby. I’m not sure if you can but maybe you can teleport us all away from Aman if anything like that happens again.”
[The teleport would not be a problem but it would only be over a short distance master with Pupitar and swampert in the pack. If I was to take a guess it would be to the Pokemart, no more master.]
“That’s far away enough. Thanks medicham.”
[We have to help him, not run away from him you know.] the luxio who had been watching this exchange from the sidelines spoke up, staring hardly at the others.
She had grown with Jane and knew her well enough to know that she was pissed about pupitar not telling her the truth about the power plant accident, in fact she herself was not happy about it. They deserved to know everything right from the beginning. They were a pack after all. But what she also knew was that Jane was kind hearted enough to forgive the pupitar and apologize for roughing him up.
“We will help him of course but we don’t know anything about what is happening to him. Until we find out what is going on we need to ensure that all of us are safe.” May replied.
“The other issue…”May continued. “Is that Jane has been acting a bit on the edge.”
That was because of her heat. May would have to talk to them about it discreetly. No reason to tell the others, it would only embarrass the already peeved blaziken.
“We’ll take care of that too.”
Aman woke up hazily, the urge to scratch his knee only stopped by the beautiful blaziken in his arms who was peacefully sleeping in his arms; he didn’t want to wake her up. He felt his exhaustion immediately as he heaved softly; his action was enough to break the blaziken out of her sleep. She opened her beak, yawning softly; not noticing the boy looking at her with a smile.
His hand flew around her waist, tightly pressing her against his own body. He kissed her without hesitation and she kissed him back with even greater passion. His hand crept downwards to softly squeeze her butt.
After a second she reconsidered, stopping him by softly putting her hand on his chest; breaking the kiss.
“No?” he asked, a bit puzzled.
The blaziken was still in a daze; her body all hot; a pool of warmth erupting in her nether regions, just under her stomach. She bit her tongue to get back her focus. They couldn’t make love with everybody wide awake and just downstairs. But…
Focus she chided herself.
[Later tonight. At least three times.] She spoke, pressing a talon on his lips, trailing it down to his chin; her hot breath softly blowing against his face.
Three times!? The hell…Aman had no clue to the naughty side of his mate. He had always seen her as shy and reserved but this woman…She was full of surprises. Heh.
“Okay.” He spoke grinning slightly but didn’t let go of her waist; still pressing her body against him comfortably.
She decided to change the topic of their conversation before she pounced and had her way with him.
[Master…Are you alright? I mean you were just attacked by…]
“Pishh...I’m fine. Looks like they only knocked me out. No harm done.”
She grinded her beak. If only that was so. If those mankey hadn’t hurt him he would never have healed mysteriously and the people downstairs wouldn’t be thinking of him like some sort of dangerous freak.
“Hey…you seem…angry…Are you okay?” he asked. He had been noticing subtle changes in her behavior, she had been acting a little bit crankier, a bit grouchier towards everybody. In fact he was sure that her behavior had affected the fight they had had that afternoon. Also he had been picking up her emotions more frequently. The bond to some degree always gave him a cursory view into how she was feeling when she in his proximity. It was like a small ping of emotion he felt from her inside his mind. But lately the pings had become more frequent and clearer. But still…his Jane was never angry; not even a little bit like she was right now.
[I’m…] the blaziken started but was interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Can we come in?” May’s voice sounded from the other side. The boy and the blaziken detangled; albeit hating the loss of the physical contact from each other.
After making themselves decent, the blaziken opened the door, letting May and Machoke inside.
“How are you feeling Aman?”
“I’m fine now. Thanks to you guys for saving me.”
May nodded deciding mentally that they would have to talk to them about Jane’s heat. Also about Aman’s strange…condition.
“We need to talk to you guys about something.” May said, unsure of how to approach the subject. It was like giving the sex talk to children, only in this case the children here had already done it.
“Sure…”
[Jane is in heat.] Machoke said bluntly, making the blaziken blush heavily and look away.
“What!?”
May gave a glare to his mate for putting it so bluntly.
“Yes…that… Now I’m sure you’ve studied about heats and mating in pokemon school. I’ll just briefly recap that okay?”
The boy nodded. He had already learnt about pokemon mating and heats in school. Such simple things were long committed to his memory.
“Aman. As you know pokemon mate for life and their life force is directly bonded to their mates. As a result if one of the mate dies, the other one will most probably follow suit. I say most probably because studies show that on some cases one of the mate survives and almost all the cases the mate had a reason to live; like offspring or some other reason. But in some cases both mates died even if they had children to care for. So this is vague…”
“Where did you find all this?” Aman said, raising his hand like a elementary grade student.
“My dad is a researcher remember? And I studied this under my dad a long time ago. Now don’t interrupt me again.” She said giving him a mock glare.
He grinned and nodded at her to continue.
“What we do know is the heat cycles and mating patterns of most of the documented pokemon including blaziken.” May said, eyeing the blaziken who was still a little bit embarrassed, not realizing that she was in heat. But she had never known what heat was. Apparently humans had documented pokemon mating for study. She suppressed a grin thinking of the test subjects. Did pokemon had to mate while being observed by a bunch of humans?
“So heats are usually seasons in which certain species of pokemon become sexually active. It is different for every pokemon species. For example the blaziken heat starts from late February to the start of March. The heat cycle usually lasts for one to two weeks. The heat season is usually followed by bearing season where birth is given to offspring.”
Aman felt a tinge of sadness coming from his mate. He too realized it. They would never be able to have any children of their own. He weaved his hand through hers, pulling her down to sit on the edge of the bed with him, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. The blaziken’s sadness lessened, even if only a bit. If being with master meant having no children she would gladly sacrifice any maternal choices she had, but still it hurt to know that she would never be able to give master children of their own.
May caught on to their thoughts. But didn’t react. She had long ago come to terms with this issue with Machoke. But knew that it was something that Aman and blaziken had to talk it out themselves.
“Please continue.” Aman said, his face a bit sober but still attentive.
May cleared her throat. Next time she would think before speaking something. Gosh, the human-pokemon mating did have a lot of twists.
“So during the heat cycle, the female of the species becomes active…you know, sexually. Many things happen during the heat usually hormonal imbalance and behavioral changes. So the female becomes a bit aggressive and…yada yada yada… The bottom line is they get cranky and…well more than usually affectionate towards their mate.” May said giving them a knowing glance.
“Oh…So…Okay…What do we do?” Aman said.
May sighed.
“It MEANS that she need to be stuck and stuck real good.” She said, grinning widely.
The blaziken blushed.May truly had no restriction when it came to this sort of stuff. Saying it like that right in front his mate and hers. Still she was thankful it wasn’t both packs listening this. She would die if anybody heard this of her.
All the occupants of the room blushed with the blaziken practically burning red with embarrassment now.
Aman grinned inwardly. More time with Jane. And that explained her attitude and her sexual drive these days. It was late in February if he remembered the date accurately and according to May, the heat cycle would last at least a week. So he had a week of hot and lusty Jane.
“So I’ve decided that you guys can go on a vacation.”
[Vacation?]
“Yeah. I have this guesthouse. Dad wanted a vacation house where we could go for holidays but he rarely is free from his work so it’s empty right now. It’s a bit bigger than this house but a bit cluttered. Dad moved some of his old research papers and study material there. But don’t worry nobody goes there and it’s right outside the city too. So you don’t need to be discrete or anything.”
“Jesus May how rich are you? Two houses in Mauville city?”
[There are more in Mosdeep City.] Machoke answered. May shot him a mock glare and gave him a wink to let him know that she wasn’t actually mad.
“Here are the keys. Take care and don’t break anything.” May said mockingly. “I’ll have medicham show you to the house. Return when you want to and hey…”
Aman and Jane who had been walking towards the door to go downstairs and pack their things turned around.
“You kids have fun.” May winked, making the cheeks of both the boy and the blaziken redden.
May sighed, stripping her clothes as she entered the shower, the Machoke diligently following behind not wanting to miss the chance to see his mate getting naked.
It had become almost a tradition for May and Machoke to bath together. He entered her bath in hopes of getting laid and his chances of that were pretty high whenever May showered.
“Eyes up here buddy.” May said to the peeved Machoke who had been caught staring at her chest for some time now.
He stepped into the water too May’s back touching his chest, she purposely brushed her back against him.
He growled with desire but stopped himself. He had to discuss something with May first.
[May why did you send medicham there?]
“To show them the house.” She replied plainly.
[And?] he asked. He knew there was no way May only sent the psychic pokemon just to show them the house. She could have sent anyone. Why medicham only?

May smiled. Machoke had caught on to that.
“Medicham is gonna stay there. I told him to keep an eye on Aman. We don’t know what is going on but I’m gonna make sure that everyone is safe.”
“And…” May said turning around facing her mate. “This gives us a house without kids which means we get some alone time.”

Aman whistled as he looked at the house. It was definitely bigger than the main house and looked pleasant. Also it had like a boundary around it which meant…privacy. Inside the house was cozy but cluttered the floor littered with boxes and papers. Small towers of books on tables and stands and rough pens strewn here and there.
It had two bedrooms with separate bathrooms but the rooms were too cluttered for the huge pupitar to go into, so he proposed that he sleep in the main room while the others take the two bedrooms. An empty and leaf strewn pool indicated that it had not been used in a while but it seemed that it was functional, he would only have to drain the leaves and garbage and start the filters in the pool.
Jane had gone on to look around in the kitchen, finding it adequate to her tastes.
The luxio had already settled on the sofa, watching some soap opera with the ralts looking on with interest.
The rest of the day had gone uneventfully with his pokemon resting up and generally being lazy.
Medicham had stayed only if to spar with the bored luxio.
Dinner was served with most of the pokemon eating their fills as the delicious meal was cooked by the blaziken. More often they questioned, where the blaziken had learned to cook only to be answered that she was just naturally good at it. She had tried a few recipes after watching a cook show on the TV. Aman had actually watched her cook only because he had nothing else to do at the moment. He then realized that she was good with food. She used mini flamethrowers to roast and her sharp talons to chop vegetables and fruits.
After the dinner though the pokemon gathered into their respective beds. The luxio and the ralts shared the outer bedroom though only after a little protest. They had always slept in the same bed, all of them and Aman wondered if this habit was something that needed to work out with them.
The blaziken now understanding what heat was realized that she could expect what master would want tonight. So she waited, almost wishing master would hurry up from his chores and get there to the bedroom.
Aman after tucking the luxio and the ralts in came back to find the blaziken sitting on the bed, legs crossed, almost a bored expression on her face.
“You okay?”
She nodded.
“Okay then. Let’s go to sleep.” He said, making the blaziken look at him quizzically. Didn’t he know about her condition? She was just about ready to jump his bones and he was giving her a cold shoulder. The grin on Aman’s face made the blaziken realize that he was teasing her.
‘He knows that I want him, that’s why…Master is teasing me.’ The blaziken thought.
Fine. She would play along with his little game. It was not like she could ask him outright. It would be too embarrassing for her to do that.
She nodded glumly and lay down, her back towards him. He spooned her as he always did but his hand wandered to her thigh; softly caressing it, a slight pinch making the blaziken gasp with desire.
She tried not to move but his touch made her shiver in anticipation. He was so close to where she wanted him to touch; more than touch. She shifted feigning sleep, moving her legs upwards and closer to her torso so he wouldn’t be able to reach her thighs.
He grinned.
His hand moved softly to cup one breast and then moved upwards to pinch the nipple between his thumb and the index finger. A soft sigh from the pretending-to-sleep blaziken made him realize that his administrations to her body were having the desired effects.
She shifted again, rolling onto her front; denying him the access. He changed his position again; with one hand grasping her butt, two fingers diving through the smooth curves, almost touching her clit.
That was it. She turned around to confront him only to find that he had borrowed under the covers. His hands softly parted her legs as he smiled. He gave her a quick smirk before lowering his tongue; trailing upwards towards her vagina
Dammit. As turned as she was; she won’t be able to last long. And with master doing THAT she would last even shorter.
She had to admit, the boy knew what he was doing. His tongue slithering up and down on her outer walls before diving in. She came almost instantly, the pent up desire of four days slowly oozing out of her.
He smiled at her handiwork, grinning widely at the gasping blaziken. She wasn’t done though. Even as good as his tongue had felt she needed the real thing.
Before she could catch her breath completely, he unbuttoned his jeans, throwing them away without looking where. He positioned himself, the tip slightly touching at her wet entrance.
She gasped as he rubbed the length of his member against her lips. He looked up only to find the blaziken’s eyes open wide in anticipation.
He slowly slid it in she moaned; four days of patient waiting; all came undone as he entered her. He marveled at how tight she was even after they had done it so many times. Tight and wet. He moved with incessant strokes, making the blaziken moan with pleasure with every thrust. Her taloned hands dug into the fabric of the bed sheet as she arched her back; matching every thrust of his. She was sure if she touched him, maybe in the heat of the moment, her talons could hurt him so she tightly kept her hands dug into the cloth.
Aman realized that the blaziken was suppressing her moans just so the other occupants of the house wouldn’t be roused. Even back when they made love at May’s house, she would bite a pillow or sometimes her hand to stifle her loud moans.
He grinned a wicked smile. He leaned in, not stopping his thrusts; his mouth hovering to the side of her head as he slowly breathed into her ear, his hot breath showering the blaziken.
“You don’t have to be silent you know. Why do you think we have the inner bed room? I checked. It’s soundproof. Go ahead.” He breathed softly.
She complied, instead of biting her tongue to stifle her voice, she moaned heavily, locking her legs at his hips as his thrusts became faster and harder. Her own untiring thrusts against him became faster as she reached her peak but Aman stopped and pulled out.
She visibly protested but he stopped her with a soft smile and passionate kiss. The kiss continued on as their tongues writhed against each other.
He started again, building her up again to the peak and making her cum. Both of them collapsed on the bed; huffing for breath.
He moved to locate his previously discarded boxers only to be stopped by the firm hand of the blaziken on his arm.
He looked back questioningly at his mate.
[I did say three times didn’t I?]
The boy grinned and continued on with his tryst.
The boy woke up, feeling the hard beak of his mate on his lips. He grabbed her suddenly making her jump in surprise but she eased again, softly slapping him on the chest for it.
[Good morning.] she said but before he could say anything she kissed him; not even allowing him to answer.
He knew what she wanted and he complied very willingly.
After another session, this one quick because they needed to go downstairs soon.
They lay together for a while in the after math of their lovemaking session, bodies intertwined.
[That was good ne?] she asked, looking to him only to find him with a sad expression on his face, his teeth biting into his lower lip as his face scrunched with doubt.
[Master?]
“I…I wanted to ask you something.” he said without emotion, but that was enough to tell the blaziken that something was off.
The doubtful tone of her master made her almost flinch. Had she not made it good for him? Yes had been caught up too much in his own pleasure but she had thought that master enjoyed it too. Her fear, always had been and somewhere deep down always would be that one day master would stop finding her attractive. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust him; it was just that she couldn’t comprehend that someone like him would mate with her; cherish her and love her to his very fullest.
[Did I not please you master?]
“What? No. It’s not that. In fact that was probably the best morning sex I ever had. Look; you have to stop doubting yourself. If you could look at yourself from my eyes you would see how beautiful you are and how lucky I am to even breathe the same air as you. I just…I love you so much. You are perfect for me. No other word can describe you and no one takes your place. You are my mate and my life and even today I still get surprised when we kiss or make love. You are just…prefect.”
She gasped, her eyes swimming with moist tears but she smiled beautifully and let him wipe away those tiny droplets from her cheeks. She kissed him; this time sweetly; almost as if trying to pour all her love into that one single motion.
They broke apart, only if to catch their breath.
[Well I am not perfect master. I suck at that thing… that maassshiinne.] she said, sniffing softly.
“Machine” he corrected her, chuckling with humor. He had tried to teach her to operate the pokedex but her taloned hands were unable to operate the small device and the buttons were difficult for her to press. She had almost thrown the damn thing at the wall in frustration.
“You are good at everything else.” He corrected himself, smiling proudly like a soccer mom whose kid had just won a school football match.
She shook her head in disagreement but smiled childlike in her innocence.
A moment passed. The calm silence punctuated by twittering of the early birds through the window; birds waking up to look for food.
[You wanted to ask me something serious master?] she remembered.
“Yeah. Dammit woman you change my emotions so quickly.” He said grinning.
She smiled along with him but noticed as his face grew a little bit sad, his smile marred by the tight line of his lips.
“Do you ever regret being with me?” Aman asked with such sadness that it almost made her cry again; although this time the tears wouldn’t be happy. The words cut into her heart. She couldn’t even imagine such words in her world. But he didn’t wait for her to reply and carried on.
“I mean…earlier today when May said about offspring. I’ll…I’ll never be able to give you that. I’m useless to you. So…Do you regret?”
[That’s my mate you’re talking about mister…Better be careful. I won’t tolerate stuff like this.]
“I’m serious Jane…Do you…”
He was stopped by a talon pressing to his lip.
[Master the only thing I regret is that I can’t love you more and that I can’t offer you more. Sure we won’t have any children but there are lots of other things that we have and I would never choose anything over you. You are my world master, my god and I don’t regret loving my god.]
“But…”
[No.] she said with mock anger.[Not another word out of you. You will get in trouble for saying things like that about my mate mister.] she said, her hand rubbing his chest; her sultry smile waving all sad thoughts from his mind.
“Oh yeah? What kind of trouble?” he said grinning again.
She climbed on top of him, her bottom pressing against his erection.
[How about we find that out?]
“But we need to get out and do stuff…”Aman said, as much as he wanted to have her again he knew that if they spent too long locked up here, the others would come looking for them and he wasn’t sure he wanted the others to see him naked yet.
The blaziken pouted realizing that master was right. They did need to go out and she needed to make breakfast for everyone.
[Fine. I’ll add one more to the three times for tonight.]
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