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Under Cerulean Skies	By : RichardH Category: Pokemon > Het - Male/Female Views: 9254 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Love is a Powerful Thing
"Ash?" Misty said, preparing herself for this important moment in her life.
"Yeah?" he asked back, keeping his back turned towards her, looking out into the woods.
"I'm sorry," she said softly, a slight whimper in her voice. Ash could hear rustling of some kind coming from her direction, he wasn't sure if she was ok and was tempted to turn around.
"I'm sorry for being so horrible to you, ever since we met, I've-"
"Misty, you can stop now," he said, looking up towards they sky, "you are who you are, you're a strong, confident, beautiful and young woman who runs a Pokemon Gym, and you're acting like I don't like you for that. So you can stop saying how sorry you are, you have nothing to be sorry for." She noticed that tears were streaming down his face, he was probably worried about her, it made her smile knowing that he cared so much. She finished what she was doing and adjusted herself, and then, she smiled and told him to turn around.
He just took the sight in, to him, it was a work of art, she was no longer wearing clothing, all of which was neatly folded and placed to the side, her arms were wrapped around her more sensitive parts, the soft wind from the ocean was gently blowing her hair from side to side, and with the sun setting, all you could see was orange and blue. He couldn't believe she could get anymore beautiful until that moment, and he smiled softly as he removed his hat and gloves.
"I wish I had a camera," Ash said, putting his gloves into his hat, and then removing his jacket, "because you look like a masterpiece." Misty blushed deeply, she has never been so highly regarded in all her life.
"Ash," she said, watching him wrap his jacket around his hat and gloves, "I am yours, in all ways possible, whatever you want to do with me is up to you." He smiled because deep down, he already knew she was going to say that, he removed his shirt and folded it, then placed those clothes near her pile. When he got over there, he removed his pants and boxers and folded them, placing them on top of his pile.
As he finished, he turned and walked towards his girlfriend, and when he stood in front of her, he took her hands and held them, taking a look at her full body. She had the perfect swimmer's body, her breasts were not very large, B-cups at best, but they were a pleasant handful for Ash, and they were dotted acutely with small, bright pink nipples. Her body was incredibly fit and trim, a flat stomach and very subtle yet noticeable curves to her hips, leading down to very well toned legs. Her body was almost completely hairless, except for a very well groomed patch of bright red pubic hair neatly trimmed over what looked like a completely untouched vagina. Ash noticed how much her body has changed over the years, and he thought it was beautiful.
Misty glanced over his body at that same time, she couldn't believe how magnificent he still looked, or how much he has grown. His broad chest and shoulders were evident now, years of traveling the world and training with his pokemon made him incredibly fit and strong. He wasn't a massive man like Bruno or some of the martial arts fighters in the world, but he certainly looked like he was in great shape. Her eyes lazily looked down to his waist, his penis was average, maybe seven inches at most, and, even with the wild, unkempt mane around his shaft, she thought it was the most perfect thing she has ever seen.
They looked into each other's eyes, beet red from their examination of each other, slowly and almost awkwardly moving closer into a rather passionate kiss. Their hands slowly explored their bodies while their tongues explored each other's mouths with increasing gusto. Ash's hands trailed down her back, slowly feeling her soft, bare skin against his palms, eventually resting on her delicate rear. Misty's hands danced around his tangled black mane on his head. She was always surprised when he got haircuts if only because he never brushed it at all, but swhe loved how crazy and wild it made him look, just the thought of it made her desire him more.
After a few minutes of their wonderful kiss, they pulled away, a trail of glistening saliva connecting their moths together if only for a few seconds more. They felt almost in sync with each other, as if they could read each other's minds. Ash felt the urge to sit on the soft, white sand beneath his feet, and Misty instinctively hovered above his lap, positioning herself above his fully hardened member. She line it up and held onto his shoulders, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and prepared for the pain her sisters had told her about. Ash looked just as nervous, he had asked one of the nurses at the pokemon center about sex, and while it was a reasonably awkward conversation for both of them, that particular Joy was happy to oblige. He knew that a girl's first time was painful, and he pur his hands on her sides, ready to hold her and comfort her when she was ready.
After a few more deep breaths, she moved her body down rapidly, hoping that the speed of pulling him in all in one thrust would make it easier for her, she was wrong. Her arms quickly wrapped around his neck, grabbing his hair and pulling rather painfully on it, she wrapped her legs around his waist to lock them in place, making sure she didn't hurt any more than it did. Ash was almost as quick to respond as she was, moving his hands to her head and back, pulling her into a kiss while rubbing his back to comfort her in some way. She started crying, it was the most painful thing she has ever been through in her life, the only thing that was making the pain go away was her lips pressing against his.
The pain started to subside, and a slight wave of pleasure washed over her, and she slowly let go of him and moved her hips slightly, trying to adjust to having something inside of her like that. His lips moved down to her neck, pecking her along her shoulder and collar bone as she got more comfortable. She lifted herself up a little, and plopped back down, moaning as the wonderful feeling of intercourse started to take hold of her. She started to moved faster and lift herself higher, she moaned loudly with each thrust, he panted softly as he moved his hands to her back, puling himself into her while he started to thrust back.
Their combined movements was intense for both of them, torrents of pleasure drowned out the world around them, the sound of the ocean, the eyes of the pokemon around them, the sand beneath their bottoms. They felt only energy and emotion, the energy of the life around them, from trees to pokemon and even themselves, the love that they shared in that tender moment, both hoped that it would last forever. their grips tightened on each other with each thrust, this wasn't lust, this wasn't two teenagers in heat, this was passion, this was emotions running wild, this was the care and loneliness of five years of not spending every waking minute with each other focused onto a single moment in time. This was love, and it could be felt miles away by pokemon, who are the only creatures who could understand it.
Unfortunately for them, it was about to come to a head, she felt different, like something amazing was about to happen to her, but she wasn't sure what. Her body tightened as she cried out passionately when her orgasm hit, her eyes rolled back as her vagina tightened around him. This of course triggered his climax, burying himself deep inside of her as his massive load flushed into her womb. Misty felt ecstatic, the feeling of having her orgasm and his sperm jettison inside of her completely drained her, she was all out of stamina.
Misty whited out...

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After he put her shorts and his jacket on her, Ash gathered some of his clothes and started getting dressed, every now and again looking back and smiling at her sleeping angel. He wrapped his gloves, hat, Misty's pokeballs and both of their underwear into her shirt, which he neglected to put onto her, and tied it up while thinking of how he was going to carry it and her back home. It was almost completely dark outside, and he could barely see any of the pokemon in front of him.
"Well, this is going to suck," he sighed, walking over to his girlfriend in an almost gallant stroll. Suddenly, he could hear wings flapping towards him, lots of them, and one pair sounded incredibly powerful.
"No," he whispered, dreading that it was the flock of Spearow, fully rested and waiting for round three with him. He reached for his pokemon, and suddenly remembered he left them and Pikachu at home so he could 'prove his love' to Misty. "Crap, of all the ideas I've had this has got to be-"
"IGOT-TO," a voice screamed in the distance, coming from the direction of the flapping wings.
"No way!" Ash's eyes widened as he heard that voice, it couldn't have been. Soon after, he heard a pair of talons land softly on the sand followed by a few swift flaps of its wings.
"Pidgeot?" Ash asked, not quite sure as it was still rather dark, and it was a new moon that night. His question was answered when the feet moved closer and he felt a feathered head rub itself against his chest, making him smile happily.
"Oh man, I'm glad it's you, I thought I was going to have some Spearow issues," he said, relieved that he wouldn't have to try to find Misty's pokemon in the dark. "Hey, since you're here, do you think you could give us a ride back to my house?"
The large falcon looked over to see Misty lying on her back, wearing Ash's jacket and smelling of mating, and then nodded to his old trainer. Ash smiled as he gave the bird the makeshift pouch and turned back to his sweetheart, lifting her off of the ground and placing her onto its back. After that, he grabbed onto its back and gave the go ahead, and the powerful flying type took off, lifting off at incredible speeds and joining his flock of Pidgey and Pidgeotto in the sky. Ash grinned a bit as he saw that the flock had grown in numbers, and was happy that his pokemon was doing very well. Without a need to signal his flock, they moved toward Pallet are a rather rapid pace, staying just slow enough for the younger and slower birds to keep up.

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Brock was doing the dishes quite calmly, hoping that BOTH of them would come back alive while contemplating how he would seduce Nurse Joy tomorrow when he heard the front door open. He sighed and wiped his hands off with his apron and walked over, and what he saw was quite a sight indeed. Ash looked over and asked for a bit of a hand as he lifted the sweet redhead into his arms. Brock nodded and grabbed the shirt filled with stuff from Pidgeot and followed them up the stairs, setting the stuff down on Ash's desk as he set her down on a bed and covered her up with a blanket, quietly exiting and heading back downstairs.
Before they spoke another word to each other, Ash called Professor Oak's and asked if his Pidgeot and it's flock could rest over there, wanting to get a chance to spend time with his second caught pokemon for a while. Of course both Oak and eventually his pokemon agreed and the birds flew over to the professors home. After a short good-bye, Ash walked over to the couch and looked over at Brock, who looked almost like a dad at that moment.
"Where's my mom?" He asked.
"Sleeping," he said sternly, it wasn't often Brock was so curt with one of his friends, but they were worried.
"Ok, so we took a bit longer than we should have."
"Yeah, so you could have a little 'fun' in the woods while even Pikachu was almost in tears from how concerned he was." Ash looked down in shame, hearing his mouse run up the stairs to check on Misty. He sighed heavily, knowing that he could have sent one of her pokemon to let them know everything was ok, but there was too much emotion going through them to be thinking.
"Sorry, I should have.... I dunno," he groaned, he didn't know what to say. He heard Brock walk over and rest his hand on his shoulder, letting him know it was fine.
"At least you're both alright," the elder guy said, grinning "and at least you made up."
"....Pervert," Ash snicker, and both of them had a laugh.
Both of them talked for a while about what had happened on both sides, apparently, the whole event combined with all of the worrying tired out his mom, and Brock and Mr Mime cleaned up the mess and dishes. Brock had more concerns about the fact that he wasn't using protection and asked what would happen if she got pregnant, which Ash said he would worry about when it came to it. The one thing that was still on the younger trainer's mind was still never answered on the beach, leading him to walk upstairs and ask.
When he entered the room, Pikachu was sitting on his bed sitting right next to her head and was smiling, knowing what they did from the energy he felt in the air before. When the electric pokemon saw him enter the room, Pikachu lightly shook her head, gently waking her up as peacefully as he could. She woke up, looking over and smiling at her little 'alarm clock' before her eyes trailed off to her boyfriend.
"You know," he said softly, motioning for his pokemon to come over to him, which he gladly accepted. "You never answered me when I said what I should do..." It took her a few seconds to remind herself what he was talking about, and she sighed.
"Do I even need to? I could never let you stop continuing your journey, even if I have to be like your mom, I'd do it with a smile knowing that you're doing something amazing."
He smiled and walked over, kissing her on the lips quite passionately, and she wrapped her arms around him tightly, pulling him on the bed and giggling. They eventually got changed into pajama pants and a couple of t-shirts, and the lovely little couple went to bed, wrapped in each other's arms.

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(I know the end of this is kinda rushed, but I'm going to make the next chapter great, and possibly leading int a sequel story. Thanks for reading and Merry Christmas.)
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