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Magic School for Pokemon Trainers	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: Pokemon > Crossovers Views: 2224 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Chapter 1 by CaptainParisStarr
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I left Sycamore's office and made my way to the common room, I sighed as the fat lady closed behind me and I was enveloped in the warmth of our common room.
"Hey! Where have you been??" Tierno asked, sitting up in the rocking chair, Shauna and Trevor with him. "Chili's been looking for you everywhere!!! I think he's back up in the dorm!" He said, throwing his head in the direction of the stairs.
I nodded quickly, "Thanks T, talk to you later!" I said, waving goodbye to the trio. I stopped just outside of the door.
I pushed it open to find Chili in my bed, "hey." I said, closing the door behind me as he turned over.
"Hi.." Chili threw the blanket up and I pulled off my robes and took off my pants- no underwear still. I climbed into bed next to Chili, and he pushed his way into my arms and we lay like that for a while. "How long have you felt this way?" I asked quietly.
"Dunno- a while I guess, this was my first time acting upon it though." He shrugged as he buried his face in my neck, kissing gently. "I just want to forget it for right now." His hand slipped past my belly button, cupping my balls gently.
"I can help with that." Chili's face came up and I kissed him as he slipped his fingers inside me, Cilan's come still there, making it easier.
I moaned quietly as he pulled away and grimaced, "You taste like dick." He cracked a grin, "Who was it this time?"
"You say that like- so do you." I pulled away, "Anyway- I'm not in the mood anymore, we have class." I got up and began pulling on my clothes as Chili sighed.
"Later then?" He asked. I shrugged as I picked up my books and left, casting a few cleansing charms.

I sat down next to Gary, same place- different class. History of Magic, with Elm.
I pulled out a quill and began writing as Elm stumbled through the names. I looked up as Gary's hand rested on my leg. "What are you doing?" I looked over at him, making sure to keep quiet.
"Wanna play firetruck?" He grinned, I gulped and looked around, thankful no one was looking at us- and that Gary had chosen the back desk.
I could feel my knee go hot under his hand, "Green light." I said, biting my lip as I raised my hand as Professer Elm called my name.
Gary's hand moved slowly up my thigh, and he nodded and raised his hand as his name was called. "Red light!" I whispered, the thrill of Gary's hand gripping my upper thigh too much for this moment.
"Firetrucks don't stop for red lights." I looked over at Gary as he grinned and then he muttered something and my zipper came undone. Of course, I had known how this would go- I looked down and bit my lip as his thumb traced the ridge of my cock.
I sat as still as I possibly could as Elm started talking about the beginning of magic and it's discovery. Gary's hand pulled away for a second and I watched as he licked his fingers before he began jerking me off again.
I desperately tried to pay attention to what Elm was trying to say as Gary moved his hand faster, I could feel him spreading my pre cum around the head with his thumb. My breathing laboured as he moved down and gripped my balls, tugging gently at the skin, rolling them with his fingers.
I came when he moved back to the shaft, I watched him as he pulled his hand away and up to his mouth and began licking his fingers.
I zipped myself up and looked over, I knew I had to return the favour. I spent the rest of the period with my hand wrapped around his cock, Gary was stubborn and didn't come until two minutes before the bell. I was about to say a cleansing charm when he motioned for me to put my hand in my mouth. I hurried to clean my hand up as Elm finally stopped talking and everyone began packing up.
I looked down at my paper, a little angry. Gary had copied down all the notes but I was too busy with his cock in my hand- my writing hand, to write anything down. I grabbed his journal and took it with me as I left for my next class, Gary laughing behind me as we walked.
"Where are you going next?" Gary asked. "And can we see each other during lunch or so?"
"I have Herbology-" I said, moving towards the stairs. "And no, well, I don't know? Are you actually going to take me on a date-" Gary's laugh cut me off.
"Oh come on, we both know you aren't that type of boy. If anything you're more comfortable on you knees, you freak out on a normal basis of there isn't something in your hands already." Gary shook his head.
It hurt, the way he assumed that about me. There would have been a time where I was actually really happy that a guy like Gary had asked me out. But his glamour faded with his attitude.
"Then no." I said, turning away to make my way down the stairs to my next class.
"Lunch it is." Gary yelled and people looked between us as I ran down the stairs.

I sat on the stool, waiting as the other students filed in. I waved as some waved at me, I watched as Birch walked in, toting small bags with him.
"Hello class! Welcome back!" Professor Birch said, grinning wide as he set down a large bag on the desk. I jumped quietly when a heavy bag was dropped next to me.
I looked over to see Paul adjust himself on the stool. I nodded at him quietly as Birch placed pots in front of us. "Well then, an even class this year. Good, now that you've paired yourself up- get to know each other, don't like each other? Too bad. You're going to be raising fanged geraniums together." I looked over at Paul who shrugged as Birch came up to the front again.
I watched as he pulled out a rather snippy plant, "This is Shelia- I planted her just before school started. Now, Shelia's species likes sunlight- but not too much. And it also likes damp places." He rubbed her head affectionately as he poured a little water on her. "Each of you pair is going to take your pot- a shovel and a seed and you are going to go around the school and find a good place to put your own little Shelia. Now, don't put two so close or else they'll fight later on." He put his hands on his hips as he motioned to the door.
"Take good care of your plants, this is a partnership and will count for most of your grades. After you can go to your common rooms and wait for lunch."
I slid off the stool as Paul followed with the pot.

"So, fanged geraniums are pretty cool huh?" I asked, trying to make small talk as Paul and I walked around the castle looking for the best place.
"They bite, they're poisonous." Paul said after awhile.
"That's also true." I said, "Hey what about there?" I pointed to a side of the castle, bare and in position of direct light.
Paul nodded quietly as we walked towards the brick wall. We kneeled and I began digging a hole, watching as Paul placed the pot in the hole and helped fill the pot before he put in the seed and covered the rest of the pot.
"What should we name it?" I looked over at him. Paul shrugged.
"Hm, well, since this will be a big part of this year let's name it Nemeton." He suggested as he stood and pulled his bag over his shoulder.
"I like Nemeton.. After the sacred Druid tree?"
"The centre of their world." Paul nodded.
I stood and pulled my bag back on as we began walking back around. Watching as our other classmates ran around, searching for a spot.

Paul and I sat on the main stairs, waiting for the other students to be released for lunch.
It was a peaceful quiet, Paul wasn't much of a speaker- and he came off as rough but he was nice when he wanted to be. And it was with me a lot of the times, not because he wanted to get his balls drained like most of the boys, I think he really liked my company..
"So um.." I looked up as Paul looked away, his pale cheeks flushing with scarlet. I caught movement behind him and I looked up to see Gary standing there watching us. "I was wondering.." I looked back at Paul as he turned his face back to mine. "Would you maybe want to go out with me?"
I stood as the bells rang, Gary's eyebrows raising as they both waited for my answers "I.. Can I have a few days to think it over?" I asked.
"Of course, no rush." Paul said, nodding as he stood and walked down the stairs as the crowd appeared from the doors.

I gasped as Gary pushed me against the door. "Come on Ashy-boy, you aren't really thinking about dating him of all people are you?" He nipped at my neck, his knee coming up between my thighs- pushing them apart. "And leave me?"
I clung to him as he bit down gently as he ground his hips against mine. I pushed him away, "I don't know. But don't turn this on me, Paul's a nice guy."
Gary scoffed, "Nice? When has he ever been nice? Come on Ash- you don't really want him." His fingers pulled at the hem of my sweater. "Why have him, when you can have me all to yourself?"
I wanted to push him away, but I could feel his arousal, hear his breathing turn into near panting. His fingers tugged up the hem of my shirt, sliding the flat of his palm over my stomach- his lips inches away from mine. "Please- just for me?" He breathed.
I looked at him, his eyes lidded in arousal, his cheeks flushed pink- his hard on pressing against my own. I bit down on my lip as he licked his, waiting as he ran a finger over my stomach. I nodded and he grinned, slotting his lips against mine.
I moaned quietly as he pulled off my sweater and then I helped him pull open the buttons on my shirt as he pulled down the zipper of my pants, kneeling before me as he hiked them down around my knees. I had to cover my mouth when he began lapping at the head, before pulling me into his mouth. Wet heat engulfing me.
I cried out as he moaned, moving his head faster as he hummed, pressing his tongue against the vein on the underside. I gasped as his hand came up between my thighs and within minutes I found myself pressed against the doorway, Gary probing from behind.
"Ready?" He asked, rubbing himself against me.
"Ready." I said, before a large thunk came from the other side of the door.
"Ash! Come on- Professer Radcliffe is coming this way!" Chili's voice came through the door and I bent over and hurried to pull up my pants while Gary groaned behind me.
"Next time." I said, opening your door enough to slip out and walk back to the dining hall with Chili.

I sat down and began eating, shifting in my seat as Gary sat down at his own table. I watched him make small talk with Clemont and Tracey, occasionally glancing over at me.
I looked down again piling as much food as I could onto my plate.

"Where are you going next?" I looked up to see Paul standing there, the tall sixth year looked around as everyone filed out.
"DADA." I said, pulling my bag over my shoulder.
"I'm heading that way- I'll walk you." He said, giving Gary a confused look as Gary grinned and shrugged and walked away.
"Okay." I said, smiling at him as we began walking towards the stairs.

A few classes later I found myself sitting on Brandon's desk as he laid his head in my lap.
"How has your day been so far?" I asked as he groaned.
"I didn't expect so many first years- some of the non-wizard born are struggling a bit, not too much. And the ones raised in a magical family already know how to fly- so, I'm starting with the basics anyway." I nodded as I ran my hand through his hair. "What about you? How's your first day as a fifth year?" Brandon sat up and rubbed his face.
"It's going good so far," I shrugged. "I'm raising a fanged geranium with Paul Weiss- Elm as always is stuttering. The usual, it's okay." I said as I shifted.
Brandon nodded, "Good. Stay on track this year." He put his head back down, his hair slipped through my fingers and it made me laugh.
Brandon was notorious for being a 'stern' teacher, or people just didn't like him because of how he came off. Gary had called him an asshole right to his face. But here he was, a gentle man, nodding off to the feeling of someone running their hand through his hair.
"We should go." I said, "Dinner will be ending soon." He nodded as he lifted his head and fixed his hair.
"You first." He stood and waited for me to leave before following after.

I collapsed onto my bed, stretching out on my sheets as Thierry pulled his blinds closed.
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