Ethan's Most Awesome Day as Champion | By : lyarrah Category: Pokemon > Het - Male/Female Views: 7004 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“And here I thought you had
yourself taken care of.”
“Just while I was waiting my
turn...”
“I don't know... I'm not sure you
deserve to get some from me after that...”
Winnie's hand grabbed Ethan's dick
before he could get another taunt out, her lips sealing over his. He
chuckled as her tongue pillaged his mouth desperately, like it had
been weeks since she'd gotten a decent fuck. “Ethan... You're
fucking me whether you want to or not,” she warned, jacking him
roughly.
“Bend over,” he told her,
and she forced him into another kiss before turning around and
obeying.
Ethan grinned to himself at having his
old roommate's girlfriend bent over so easily in front of him.
Winnie's ass was straight up in the air, her hands wrapped around her
ankles. All he could see from behind her was her perfect asscheeks
and where they parted slightly, revealing her smooth pussy.
He took a step forward, rubbing her
back end appreciatively with both hands, squeezing them and
occasionally letting his hands vibrate to make her cheeks vibrate.
His thumbs slid toward her center, pulling her open so he could see
her pink slit, lips opened slightly, and her tight pucker above it.
“You sure I should fuck you? I mean, you give such good head, I
could just come over there...”
“Come on, Ethan, give it to me!”
she shouted, shivering slightly. He smirked from how he could see her
pussy squeeze at the statement.
“Fine, since you're so eager,”
he cooed, pushing forward to let his tip rub along her smooth lips.
“Like this?” he taunted, sliding only on her outside.
“Put it in me... ohhh!”
Winnie urged, pushing back toward him. His cock hadn't been put into
her hole yet though, so he slid uselessly between her cheeks, and she
whined. “Nooo, in!” she insisted.
“Then you need to hold still,”
he growled, slapping her ass. “You saw what taking something
this big did to poor Lyra...” The girl whimpered from her spot
on the shower floor at the mention, then her hand slipped between her
legs. “I don't want to go hurting you.”
“Just give it to me!” she
demanded, pushing backward again. This time Ethan grabbed his cock in
time, holding it still so that Winnie slid straight back onto it.
“Ohhhh god it's so BIG!” she screamed, knees practically
buckling from the feeling. Ethan bit his lip and nodded, enjoying the
sensation too. Winnie wrapped around him quite nicely, and he was
sure he could feel the ribbed interior of her pussy squeezing his
every inch.
“You haven't taken it all, yet,”
he smirked after looking down to see the last two inches near his
body still unsheathed. “Lyra... maybe you should help Winnie so
she doesn't fall over? I don't think she can handle nine inches...”
Lyra blinked a few times, trying to
snap out of the dreamy state her fingers were putting her in, then
nodded and crawled over toward Winnie's head. The older girl sighed
in slight frustration at the delay, but moved so her arms were
resting on Lyra's shoulders, their foreheads resting together.
“There, you look more comfortable now,” Ethan teased, his
hands sliding to grab hold of her waist.
She spat out a slew of curses as he
slammed the last of his dick into her without further warning, the
words quickly losing their meaning into a series of moans instead as
he began thrusting her rapidly. Winnie was shaking soon, her legs
barely able to support her, so he grabbed her lower on her hips to
help hold her up. “Don't let her fall,” he told Lyra, who
nodded weakly and reached up to rub the other girl's arms
encouragingly. She was staring straight into Winnie's eyes all the
while, whimpering slightly as she saw all the things she'd felt just
a few moments before.
“Fuck... Ethan, you're amazing...
Shit, your dick is perfect...” Winnie's mouth was far dirtier
than the younger girl's. Each new word of praise only made him speed
up, both out of desire to hear more, and as a challenge to himself to
get her to stop being able to talk at all. “It's so huge...
Oh... you're so deep inside of me!” Nothing he did seemed to
make her lose her voice, until finally he decided to pull all the way
out and then slam back into her. Being rammed that hard cut her off
mid-word, causing the first syllable of her current “fuck!”
to get dragged out as her back arched.
He grinned as a new idea formed in his
mind from the motion of her neck and head. One hand let go of her
hips and instead reached up to grab her ponytail, not hard enough to
hurt her but still roughly enough to make her move her head back up.
Winnie yelped in surprise, arching sharply then fumbling to put her
hands on Lyra's shoulders, since her elbows couldn't reach anymore.
Ethan chuckled lowly in satisfaction, pushing in to his hilt before
shifting slightly with her.
The hand still on Winnie's hip slid
between her thighs to find her clit instead, grinding into it as she
was brought close to standing again. Her back was still arched
sharply but that was the way he wanted it, and he smirked to know how
much fucking she must have done in her life to shift so
instinctively.
Lyra was left hypnotized by the scene
before her, one hand playing with her breasts again unconsciously.
Ethan noticed her gaze and followed it to where he was pounding
Winnie's pussy, causing him to laugh again. “Why don't you take
a closer look?” he offered, spreading his fingers to hold the
older girl's lips open.
Winnie cursed again, mostly at the fact
Ethan had slowed for the distraction, but somewhat from his fingers
no longer pleasing her enough. “More, damn't,” she
grunted, squeezing Lyra's shoulders roughly as she tried to jerk her
pussy back toward Ethan.
What was being asked of her finally
occurred to Lyra, who leaned forward further, licking her lips with
only slight hesitation before pressing her tongue into Winnie's clit,
lapping at it eagerly. Her force and sheer will made up for her lack
of skill and nohow, bathing the older girl in pleasure that
complimented the thrill Ethan was still pounding into her with each
thrust.
“Yessss!” she screamed, her
hand burying into Lyra's hair and forcing her lips against her pussy,
causing her tongue to brush against Ethan's dick on its next pass
before it returned to its target.
“Ohhh god. You see that Winnie?
Your pussy's so good not even an innocent girl like Lyra can resist
it,” he growled lowly into her ear, fingers digging deeper
against her as his hips managed to go faster still. “And I'm
going to fill that pussy with my cum...”
She just yelped again, letting out a
series of begging words and noises that didn't manage any cohesion.
“Pleaaasee...”
Lyra was whimpering from her position
on her knees, Winnie's nails slightly painful in her scalp but the
flavor of the cunt in her mouth driving her to continue in search of
more. The water was dropping off of Winnie's stomach and down her
face, making her lick her lips occasionally to try and get it off,
and each time she heard the Unovan girl whimper at the loss. “Keep
licking damn't,” she urged, and Lyra swallowed hard, taking
that as her cue to try sucking on the hard bud between her lips.
It was quite a show for the new
champion, to see his friend on her knees, her hands playing with her
own pussy and breasts while she ate out the girl he was fucking. And
it was a show he was more than happy to let “inspire“
him, his pace becoming blinding and rough enough that both he and
Winnie were barely able to stand. His legs shook slightly, hand
pulling her ponytail to the side to find her lips and shove his
tongue to them demandingly. Winnie's kiss was sloppy and exhausted,
like she was way past drunk on the pleasure, and damn if he wasn't
close behind.
He groaned, pulling back from the kiss
just long enough to hiss out, “Ohhh fuck, I'm cumming!”
before stealing her breath again. His dick throbbed inside of her,
spurting out another load of his jizz into his second fangirl. There
was so much it started to drip out of her as he kept thrusting for a
few seconds, pistoned out by his dick, and he felt Lyra's smooth
tongue lapping up his length to clean it back up before it could be
washed away.
“Ohhhhhh Ethan, that was
amazing,” Winnie moaned, shaking in his arms, having to push
Lyra away from her pussy to get her to stop licking. “I can't
wait to do it agaiiiin....”
“Why wait?” he hummed,
letting her leg down and pushing her up against the wall. “I'll
be hard again in no time...”
“Ethan...” Lyra whined from
below them, licking her lips when he looked at her. “Ethan...”
she whispered again, her voice carrying a slight tune as she placed
her hand on his thigh.
“You want another turn first?”
he chuckled, leaning down to kiss her again. His finger hooked under
her chin, thumb brushing across her lips before their faces met, and
for a few seconds he admired her eyes, giving her time to call out
his name again.
“Ethan...” she sounded more
demanding now, somehow, then her expression changed, looking slightly
annoyed, even though her lips were still soft against his. “Ethan!”
now she was shouting, but he was kissing her, so how was the noise-
“ETHAN!”
White. Well, offwhite. The nothingness
of his ceiling, and the red wall to the left. His room, and the
slightly musty smell of dirty socks and of his comforter needing
washed. But his bed was still rocking a little for some reason, in a
pleasant way that made him close his eyes again. He was awake enough
to realize that fucking Winnie was just a dream, but not awake enough
yet to completely lose the dream if he just closed his eyes and-
“ETHAAAAANNNN! For the love of
Ho-oh boy, I saw you open your eyes, don't pretend you're not awake!”
The angry squeaking of his bed that
went with the shouts from his best friend shot him completely awake
and told him that she was, in fact, bouncing up and down on his bed
to wake him up, a habit she'd had since they were 3.
“...No,” he grumbled,
finding his hat beside him and covering his face with it.
“COME ONNNN. We're gonna be
LATE!” she scolded, bouncing uncomfortably close to his crotch.
He only groaned louder as he realized
that, despite the rude awakening, little Ethan was still standing
very much at attention... and his boxers felt more than sticky enough
to tell him the dream had done its job anyway. For a moment he smiled
under the bill of his cap, then the realization sunk into his head:
He'd been fucking Lyra in his dream.
The very harpy that was abusing his mattress and ear drums right now
had been licking his cum off his dick in his mind seconds before. His
dick twitched in confusion, turned on by the memory but repulsed by
his co-star now that he was conscious again. He definitely, wholly,
truly, no way in hell felt anything like that for the crazy bitch,
and it completely served her right that Silver had dumped her two
weeks earlier. They were friends and all, but his imagination was
just doing this to torture him, he was sure. After all, now when he
tried to close his eyes and think about Winnie, he just saw...
“...Damn't Lyra, why do you have
to ruin everything good?!” he shouted, sitting up and throwing
his pillow at her in one movement.
She caught it, grinning and throwing it
back. “You're awake! Yaaay!” she giggled, hopping off his
bed with a gymnastic flair to her arms. “Now hurry up and get
ready so we can go!”
He closed his eyes and flopped back
over once his door slammed, and as he tried to will himself back to
sleep or at least to forget the dream had even happened, he heard a
series of amused giggles from the other side of the room. Winnie had
slept in Blake's bed that night and apparently the commotion had
woken the mostly-naked girl as well, because now she was wrapped in
the sheet, peering around the bamboo divider in the middle of the
room and covering her mouth in a feigned attempt at politeness as her
voice dripped with sarcasm.
“Nice boner you got there,
champ.”
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