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Two Hearts, One Destiny- A Retelling of BTW	By : MysticMewtwo Category: Pokemon > General Views: 1573 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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As the pale light of the early morning sun streamed in through the window, Ki was roused from her sleep by the feel of lips gently pressed to hers. She gave a blissful sigh, capturing them in a tender kiss. Her eyes finally fluttered open and their pools of emerald met his piercing, soulful amethyst as Mewtwo gazed lovingly at her.
Good morning, Stardust, he greeted her, as an elated smile lit up his face.
Good morning, came her sweet reply, her own smile equally as joyous.
He kissed her again softly, nuzzling in her silky hair. It felt like a dream waking up to her every morning the past few days. He had not left her side since that night.
He was uncertain if anyone had noticed he was not staying in his room, but he did not care. He would not leave her. He could not stand the thought of being apart from her for any longer than necessary.
She nestled in his warm embrace, the love she had for him reverberating through her entire being from deep within her soul. These last few days were filled with such a joy she never imagined would be possible. It was almost surreal.
With him, her life was complete. He had filled in the piece of her heart she had been missing for so long. For the first time she could remember, she felt whole.
His gentle breath was sending tingles along her scalp. She shivered slightly with pleasure. She let her fingers glide lightly down his side, his own body trembling in response.
He rolled suddenly to pull her closer to him, nearly on top of her. He dropped his head to her neck, trailing his lips in tender kisses. She gasped as she felt his teeth then gently nip in the sensitive flesh. Immediately, he stopped and withdrew slightly, his eyes meeting hers worridly.
Did I hurt you? he inquired.
No, she assured, smiling softly, You just surprised me.
He gave her an adoring smile and resumed after a moment. She moaned quietly as he began planting sultry kisses from her throat to her breasts. He slowed here, bearing in mind their sensitivity. It had been a discovery in which he learned he could send her into a fervored state.
He brushed his bottom lip with the lightness of a Butterfree's wings over the areola of one breast. He then slid his tongue out and gently encircled the nipple. Inhaling sharply, she arched her back and gave a soft cry.
A firey heat was spreading rapidly all over her body. She felt her pelvic region begin throbbing as her arousal escalated. Her breath quickened, growing more shallow.
Slowly, she ran the length of his torso with her fingertips in feather soft strokes. He groaned quietly, shivering as her touch ignited the intense, burning passion he had for her. He was already hard, his erection straining against its confines.
She continued along his stomach and eventually reached down between his legs. She barely had to stimulate him before his pulsating member eased out and dropped in her waiting hand.
She rose suddenly to her knees on the mattress and positioned her head between his legs. He was confused by her actions until her hot little mouth enclosed around his penis. In long, careful strokes, she proceeded to slide over up and down the shaft.
His eyes widened before he shut them tight, clenching his jaw. It was too much. The sensations were overloading his mind.
Stardust... Damnit! he screamed out.
His orgasm hit with such force, he was nearly convulsing. Ribbons of warm, thick, sticky fluid shot into her throat. She swallowed all she could manage.
He felt lightheaded as his upper body collapsed into the pillows, panting. She crawled up towards him once more and laid her head next to his, a coyish smile on her lips. He barely had the energy to reach for her.
What... what was that? he rasped, It feels... My body feels as if it has been paralyzed.
It's another way to show I love you, she murmured, placing a kiss on his nose, Using one's mouth the way I did gives the recipient intense sexual pleasure.
Then... you have certainly succeeded, he confirmed.
She chuckled softly as a hint of a blush stained his cheeks. She then leaned in to his mouth, her lips seeking his hungrily. He responded in unbridled passion, kissing her with deep yearning.
The residue of his own fluids on her mouth was intriguing. It was a slightly bitter, salty, and sweet flavor. He wondered how she would taste, and if he could derive the same level of ecstasy in her she had achieved in him.
Finally recovering his strength, Mewtwo once again let his mouth, and this time his tongue, roam over her body. He traced down to her pelvis with searing kisses and licks, moving his body as he did so into position. He dropped his head between her legs, his face near her mound.
Ki was breathless at this point. Her entire body was shaking profusely with the sensations she was sure would break her mind. The instant he inserted his tongue past her labia, she screamed his name, arching up off the mattress.
The taste of her was as intoxicating to him as her smell. The flavor was warm with a hint of saltiness, slightly tangy and lusciously sweet. He drank in as if he simply could not get enough.
He continued to explore, letting his intuition guide him. He softly sucked and nibbled at the inner folds, his tongue flicking from inside to the outside. He paid especially close attention to the areas that she reacted more pleasurably to than others. He could feel every twitch and shake of her body through his head.
As she finally reached her peak, she felt as though she were physically falling over its edge. She gave a short, gasping cry and gripped the mattress with everything she had. She lay panting heavily afterwards, unable to move.
She felt his arms wrap around her as he gathered her to him then, hugging her close. He kissed her damp forehead, nuzzling his face to hers.
I love you too, Stardust, he breathed, softly.
She gave him a weary, but contented, smile, nestling her head beneath his chest plate. His strong, powerful heartbeat filled her ear completely. She gave a peaceful sigh, closing her eyes as she listened. She could never imagine how close she would come to never hearing it again.
They lay in bed until the rumbling in both their stomachs reluctantly forced them out. It was a little later in the morning now. While training had eased off in the last few weeks, there were assignments that needed to be addressed. If they failed to show on time to report, it would certainly raise suspicions.
He embraced her once more and kissed her fervently before finally letting her go. She made her way to the bathroom then to attend to her needs. When she reentered the room, Mewtwo now sat straddling one of the chairs. He watched her intently as she began to dress.
Her allure was simply irresistible. He found he could not tear his gaze away. She completely spellbound him. Unconsciously, he shifted in his seat somewhat as it suddenly became increasingly uncomfortable to sit.
She was fully aware of his eyes on her and gave him an almost bashful smile. Despite what had quickly become a morning ritual, she was still not quite used to it yet. It felt gratifying, however, to know he admired her so much. It was all too evident judging from his reaction.
After necessary undergarments, she pulled on her usual training clothes, black leggings paired with an aqua blue t-shirt and sneakers. She then began to brush her hair, sweeping it back behind her head. She twisted it into a tight ponytail, securing it in a scrunchie coated in stardust and decorated with white pearls.
As she started to move away from the mirror, something caught her eye and she paused. On the right corner of her neck, there was a very faint, slightly red discoloration. She was perplexed by its appearance, until she examined it closer.
Abruptly, she felt heat begin to rise in her cheeks as a blush quickly spread over them. It was barely visible, but there was no mistaking what it was. She was completely enarmored of it. He had given her what was simply an act of passion.
He noticed her stop suddenly, effectively snapping him out of his haze. It made him a little confused, and worried. What had she seen?
Stardust, what is wrong? he inquired.
When she turned towards him, there was a shine to her face he had never seen before. In fact, she appeared to glow as she gave him an euphoric smile. He felt his pulse begin to race at the way her sparkling emerald eyes captured his.
Why would anything be wrong? she gently countered, Everything is as it should be.
She crossed the room then and tenderly cupped his face in her hands. She tilted her head up slightly to lock her lips with his, kissing him with deep affection. In an instant, she quelled all of his perturbation. He gave a soft moan, reciprocating equally as passionate.
He reached for her, turning his body in the chair to sit sideways. He lifted her up and hugged her close to him, nuzzling in her neck. It was then he saw the small mark on her skin. He was certain this was what she had noticed before.
What happened? he puzzled, slightly concerned.
He brushed his finger lightly, curiously, over the swollen reddish blotch. She smiled lovingly at him and gave his nose a soft kiss.
It's called a love bite, she disclosed, It occurs when teeth come in contact with the skin, but it usually doesn't hurt.
For a brief moment, Mewtwo stared at her in bewilderment. A love bite? When had he ever...?
All of a sudden, he began to feel as if his entire body was burning as the realization finally dawned on him. His cheeks rapidly turned a deep, crimson red.
I... I suppose I may have gotten a little carried away, he admitted, sheepisly.
I don't mind that you do at all, she murmured, as she cupped his face in her hands, It's your way of showing how much you love me.
He gave her an enamored smile and gently pressed his forehead to hers, their noses meeting. He reached a hand to her cheek and caressed the soft skin as his eyes gazed into hers with such tenderness. His touch elicited a shiver of pleasure that ran through Ki's whole body.
How could I not? he breathed, I do not know where I would be without you.
Her breath hitched slightly in her throat, but she managed to hold her tears at bay. His emotions for her ran so much deeper than she realized. She couldn't imagine her life without him either.
Nor I you, she concurred, her own voice barely above a whisper.
He dropped his head to her neck once more, placing a gentle kiss on the bruise. As inadvertly as it may have been, he could not stand to see her hurt. He would heal it himself if he could have. Unfortunately, this was a power neither of them could learn.
It's all right, she soothed,sensing his disquiet.
A moment later, her eyes, and her body, began to glow a faint purple as she used Recover. The redness began to recede, growing more faded before it finally disappeared entirely. The skin was returned to normal, appearing as if it had never happened. The memory remained, however, and it would become their own little secret.
A not so gentle reminder came suddenly that they still had yet to eat. Suppressing laughter, she kissed one of his once again red stained cheeks.
Yes, we are late for breakfast, she acknowledged, smilingly warmly, I will go bring us some food.
They exchanged a kiss before she slid off his leg to her feet. She walked then to the door and exited the room. She crossed the training area and started up the stairs to the first floor, heading for the cafeteria.
It was becoming easier these days for her to navigate crowds. She would still get nervous from time to time, but nowhere near as paralyzing as before. Her constant comfort to alleviate her fears was knowing she was never truly alone. No matter their distance, Mewtwo was always with her.
Upon arriving, she gathered a couple of containers and began to move through the service area. The summer growing season was finally here, and she found many of his favorite fruits on the line. She added an assortment of these, along with a few other items of her choosing. He loved her surprises, and she had yet to discover anything she picked he would not eat.
She filled her own container and then grabbed two cartons of milk. Unfortunately, it was much too warm now to serve hot chocolate. Perhaps it was just as well. After she had given him his first taste, he had nearly become addicted to the sugary beverage.
She made her way finally back downstairs to the basement. She paused a moment at the door to her room for him to sense her presence before pushing it open. He sat astride the chair once more as he waited for her.
The gentle rays of sunlight spilling through the window cascaded softly over his head, shoulders and back. His skin gleamed faintly, suggesting he had taken a shower while she was gone. Her heart fluttered in her chest when his soulful purple eyes raised to meet hers the moment she set foot inside.
His face lit up with a wide smile.
Are you happy to see me, or happy I have food? she teased, good naturedly.
Perhaps both, he admitted, chuckling.
The young woman laughed quietly as she placed the containers on the table at their respectable end and then sat down across from him. She observed with a smile as he opened his first, eyeing his tail closely. She had learned from their first day, his best, and usually strongest, reaction manifested in the way it would move.
The end twitched ever so slightly as he studied the contents. As the moments passed, however, his whole tail suddenly began to vibrate, swaying with more vigor than usual. It was obvious she had accomplished her goal far beyond expectations for this morning's meal.
Her perception of him was nothing short of confounding. He still could not believe how attuned she was to his deepest thoughts and feelings, often long before he himself became aware of them. Even on days where he would inexplicably feel the need to shut the world out, she could find ways to coax a smile or, sometimes, a laugh out of him.
Finally, Mewtwo redirected his attention to her, his face and eyes aglow with a radiant smile. There was simply no need for words. His expression alone adequately conveyed his emotions.
Ki felt her heart soar at his response as a beaming smile spread over her own lips. Seeing him happy was its own reward. The darkness she had sensed in him months ago had diminished some since then. However, there were times where he would nearly fall into its abyss again.
So far, she had managed to pull him out of those moods, but it was her fervent hope he would never come to be in a place where he was completely beyond her reach.
They began to eat in silence then, content with merely relishing in the presence of each other. His appetite had long returned to normal and, as she suspected it to be, was a healthy one. He could now manage all of the food she procured for him with ease.
Feeling rather satisfied, he set the empty container aside and gave her an appreciative smile. The long stretch of quiet between them was broken when he began to speak again.
Thank you, he uttered, graciously, I quite thoroughly enjoyed this meal.
You are welcome, she replied, smiling warmly, It means so much to me when you're happy.
Abruptly, he reached across the table, grasping her hand tenderly in his. His piercing amethyst eyes captured her own deep pools of emerald in a loving gaze.
There is nothing in this world which brings me greater joy than you, Stardust, he asserted, gently.
She felt a flood of emotion pour forth from her heart at his words, her smile growing wider. There was a bright sheen to her eyes as she looked upon him with adoration. She entwined her fingers in his, giving them a soft squeeze.
I feel the same of you, she returned, quietly.
Mewtwo could feel his own heart begin to fill nearly to overflowing. How was it possible that he would ever have something so rare and precious as her in his life? She was immensely invaluable to him.
He stood then to his feet, offering to help as she started to clean up. Soon after, they made their way towards the training room. At the edge, they paused and discovered Giovanni had not yet arrived. They were alone for the moment.
The opportunity that presented itself was one the Pokémon should have resisted, but the urge to hold her in his arms was strong. Without giving it a second thought, he reached for her and wrapped her in his embrace. She melded instantly in the warmth and feel of his body against hers.
He tenderly cupped her chin and tilted her head upwards as he leaned his down slightly to bring his mouth to meet hers. His arm curved around her back, placing his other hand behind her head to draw her even closer. He proceeded to kiss her slow and sensually. He gradually increased in tempo as he let his passion for her completely overtake him.
She gave a soft moan against his lips and requited with an insatiable hunger. Her desire for him was quickly mounting. She found she was barely able to contain herself.
He ran his tongue gently along the edge of her bottom lip. She tasted so tantalizingly sweet... He then latched on to the corner of her mouth, sucking softly.
In their ardor, they failed to realize they now had an audience.
Hidden in the darkest shadows above, Giovanni's face was awash with shock and disgust as he watched the spectacle below him. He had heard the most unusual sound coming from the training area. His curiosity piqued, it had drawn him out on the ledge to witness something of truly horrifying proportions.
He had long questioned the scope of their relationship, but nothing could have prepared him on a level of this magnitude. There existed a very delicate balance between humans and Pokemon. These two, however, had shattered such boundaries without seemingly a single thought as to what disruption it could bring. It was simply unnatural.
Yet, a terribly wicked smile began to form on his lips as it suddenly struck the Team Rocket leader of how well this new development could fit in with his plans.
He silently slipped back into his office and towards his desk. He picked up the receiver of a telephone, bringing it to his ear as he dialed a number. The other end only rang a moment before he heard a click.
"009," he greeted.
"This is 009," the teenage girl's voice filtered through in his ear.
"Commence with Phase One," he instructed, "Then prepare to stand by while I implement Phase Two."
"Should it fail, you know what to do," he added, sinisterly.
"It will be my pleasure," came the cheerful, malicious reply.
The sound of approaching footsteps garnered Ki and Mewtwo's attention, and the pair quickly seperated. They attempted to regain composure, but their faces were flushed with heat. However, rather than Giovanni as they had been expecting, it was Domino who eventually appeared in the entryway.
She flashed a scornful smile. The Team Rocket leader wasn't the only one who noticed how suspiciously close the Pokémon and Kikara had grown. She was certain she had almost caught the two of them in a compromising situation.
"Oh, I'm sorry, did I interrupt something important?" she apologized, in a mocking tone.
The Psychic young woman narrowed her eyes slightly in disdain. Why must every interaction with the catty teenager begin with her snide remarks?
"No," she responded, tersely.
For some reason, the girl's presence was bothering Ki more than usual. Something felt... off. She cast a discreet, sideways glance in Mewtwo's direction and the corner of their eyes met simultaneously. He could sense it as well.
"There's been a... slight change in your assignments," Domino informed, "Giovanni has need of you in Viridian City."
"So we're going to the gym?" Ki queried, a little leery.
"Not 'we', just you," the teenager corrected, "Mewtwo stays here. The boss has a few things they need to discuss, in private."
Why must Kikara leave? the Pokémon immediately protested, If Giovanni wishes to converse with me, why can he not do so in her presence?
To say Mewtwo was perturbed by this unexpected arrangement would have been an understatement. He did not understand. Ki was so intricately woven in his daily life. Why suddenly would the man not speak with him otherwise?
"You'll have to take it up with the boss," Domino retorted, "He strictly ordered for you to remain here and Kikara alone would travel to Viridian."
He had every intention to. He found it to be completely unacceptable, filling him with indignation. Once again, it would appear he had no control over his own affairs.
Ki could feel how infuriated he was. It had been a long time since he had shown such a level of anger. She shared his sentiments, but it would do no good if they were to act irrationally.
It's all right, she attempted to mollify him, her voice pleading, I know you're worried, but I can take care of myself. Please, stay calm.
Mewtwo briefly closed his eyes and inhaled deeply before giving a heavy sigh. His features then became considerably less contorted as his ire gradually diminished. After a moment, he locked his soulful eyes with hers and his gaze was gentle, loving.
I only wish to protect you, Stardust, he disclosed, quietly, You... you are everything to me.
A knot of anxiety was forming in the pit of his stomach. It sat there like a solid mass, making him feel nauseous. If anything should happen to her...
It took everything she had to restrain herself in touching him, and it hurt immensely. With Domino around, however, it was impossible for them to make physical contact. She hoped her eyes would be enough to convey her emotions, as well as her words.
You do protect me, Ki assured, softly, No matter where I am, you are always here.
She placed a hand on her chest at her heart. The Pokémon managed to give her an armorous smile.
The Team Rocket officer was steadily growing impatient. She despised when they used telepathy to communicate only with each other. Nevertheless, their expressions and body language was certainly interesting to watch.
There was definitely something going on between them.
"We're done wasting time here," she interrupted then, rudely.
Abruptly, the girl approached the young woman from behind and attempted to forcibly push her away from Mewtwo. The move surprised Ki, catching her completely off guard. She stumbled forward slightly as she nearly lost her balance. Another set of hands then firmly settled on her shoulders to steady her.
The Psychic Pokémon's anger was stirred anew by Domino's careless manner. He glared furiously at the teenager.
You are to treat her with respect, or I will show you the meaning of it, he warned, his tone menacing.
Domino was fuming, but her sharp response to his threat died in her throat as a man's voice interjected suddenly.
"Mewtwo, calm yourself, my friend."
Like a ghostly entity, Giovanni appeared, emerging from the shadows near the entrance. He had concealed himself to watch the scene a few moments before deciding a tactful approach to the situation was imperative. It would seem the Pokémon was fiercely more protective than he anticipated, which played right into the grand scheme of his plan.
He sauntered over to the group.
"I assure you, Domino will take excellent care of Kikara," he promised.
Why do you wish to send her away? Mewtwo demanded.
"I require her services at the gym," the Team Rocket leader replied, suavely, "You and I need to have a long overdue chat, so she alone must go."
Mewtwo grunted in frustration, but for Ki's sake, he chose not to escalate it further. However, he would no longer stand for his life to be dictacted in such a manner. If talking would bring resolution to this problem, then so be it. He would be ready to fight.
He gave an inconspicuous, gentle squeeze of the young woman's arms before reluctantly releasing her. Domino smiled smugly and proceeded to escort her out of the room. Ki managed to catch his eyes with hers for a final moment and he felt a forlorn ache in his heart. The emotion was mirrored in her own.
I love you, Stardust, his voice softly whispered inside her head.
I love you too, came her sweet murmur.
He watched her until she disappeared from his sight.
The subtle, but clearly obvious, looks passed between woman and Pokémon did not escape Giovanni's attention. He was appalled. How long had this been going on? Not only were they intimate with each other, they were in love.
Kikara was a witch, a sorceress, who had turned his weapon of mass destruction into a simpering, lovesick fool. It was time to reclaim what was rightfully his, before any more damage could be done.
"Let me remind you, Mewtwo, who is in charge here," he started to speak, "I am your master, not Kikara. You obey only me."
Immediately, the Pokémon turned around to stare at Giovanni in disbelief. What? Master? Obey him?
His mind was swirling with confusion. What had happened to their agreement? Or had the man simply been lying to him all this time?
That cannot be, he disputed, You said we were partners. We stood as equals.
"You were created by humans to serve humans," the Team Rocket leader declared, "Beyond that, your life is worthless."
Worthless? He was worthless? Mewtwo rapidly began to grow infuriated.
No, he was not worthless. He was not someone's puppet. He was not a slave. He would not be owned like a piece of property.
I will decide what my life is worth! he spat.
Giovanni gave a sinister smile. He was playing right into his trap. Now, to lay the bait.
"Is your life worth more than hers then?" he challenged.
The words struck Mewtwo to his very core, the shock momentarily rendering him immobile. An icy chill ran down his spine. If the human so much as laid a hand on Ki...
Rage began to fill him and he glowered venomously at Giovanni, his eyes narrowing to slits.
You would not dare, he snarled.
"Don't tempt me, Mewtwo," the man warned, "If you wish to defy me, her life is forfeit. I only need to give the word and Domino will kill her."
No...
The Psychic Pokémon suddenly felt like his heart was being squeezed from within. There was pain unlike anything he ever experienced. He found he could not breathe as his chest started tightening. It was as if he would physically shatter into a million pieces.
He need not to think on his choice. He had vowed to always keep her safe, even if it was at the expense of his own life.
I... I submit, he surrendered, bowing his head in defeat, I will do as you say. Please... do not harm her.
Giovanni's face twisted into a horrifyingly malicious grin. Game, set, match.
"A wise decision, my friend," he approved, "As long as you continue to listen to me, she remains unharmed."
"Now, come with me," he added, gesturing for him to follow.
Without a word, Mewtwo obediently walked behind the human as he led him to a large steel cage. He made no effort to resist when Giovanni then produced a set of chains and began shackling him. Once bound, he stepped inside the enclosure and still he was quiet.
However, he finally broke his silence as the Team Rocket leader slammed the gate shut behind him. The Pokémon turned to glare at the man through the bars.
Do you truly think you can keep me contained? he contested.
"Those are no ordinary chains, and the cage-"
Giovanni was abruptly cut off by the sound of an explosion as a shadow ball was hurled at the bars. Seconds later, an agonizing scream came from Mewtwo as hundreds of volts of electricity was zapped into his entire body. He collasped suddenly on his hands and knees, his chest heaving as he struggled to breathe. He felt as if he was burning from the inside out.
He was shaking profusely with pain. Nearly all of his strength had been drained. Yet, through blurred vision, he defiantly leered at the human as he heard him begin to speak again.
"Well, done, Mewtwo," the Team Rocket leader applauded, "You have successfully demonstrated their capabilities. I shall explain to you how they work."
"The cage magnifies your powers by ten fold," he continued, "The energy of the attack is absorbed into the chains, which act as a lightning rod by converting it into electricity and sends it coursing through your body."
"So perhaps you should heed this test as a warning," he then suggested, "A second time could up end destroying you, and we wouldn't want Kikara to return to find her lover dead, now would we?"
Mewtwo could only manage to give a weak growl in return. He was unable to move or use his powers, leaving him to wonder if he was paralyzed by the attack.
"You disgust me, both of you," Giovanni sneered, disdainfully, "Humans and Pokemon can't cohabitate. It's an abomination. It goes against every law of nature."
The Psychic Pokémon did not understand. Why did it matter? Was this another way of calling him inferior? Did it mean he was not deserving of love or companionship?
It... it could not be true. Ki...
He shuddered as another wave of pain washed over him, which this time was accompanied by overwhelming nausea. His stomach promptly emptied. He was in absolute misery.
Heaving an exhausted sigh, he closed his eyes, and it was as if she was standing there before him. He saw her face, with her gentle smile and kind, sparkling emerald eyes. He heard her voice, her laughter. The feel of her warm, soft lips and body pressed to his was ingrained in his memory.
Never once had she made Mewtwo feel any less than her equal. The love she had for him was geniune. Their relationship was not a farce.
His heart twisted in anguish then. Would her ever get to see her again? Could he still touch her and hold her in his arms?
What if he... If he... If...
...
His thoughts were becoming hazy and fractured suddenly. He could feel the remainder of his strength leave him, his body sinking all the way to the floor. He attempted to open his eyes, but they refused to comply with the command. There was a darkness fast encroaching on the edges of his mind.
As he finally succumbed to it, his conscious managed to call out a single, final word.
Stardust...
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