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All Shook Up	By : Dancinginthedarkkk Category: Pokemon > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1582 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon or any of the Pokemon Characters. They belong to Satoshi Tajiri and the Pokemon Company and I do not make ANY money off of this work at all.

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Lana Del Rey - BBM Baby (youtu[].be /hHPD_W2QWS8)
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Lana Del Rey - Dynamite (youtu[].be /v8MlYGmVE-c)
It was early morning when an annoying alarm rang throughout the room, shocking Ash right out of the beautiful dream he was having about Shy. All of his dreams were of her, always. This dream however, was different. In this dream she was older, starting school, Ash had tearfully hugged her goodbye and had gotten back into the passenger seat of the car. He could hear the voice of the driver telling Ash that everything would be okay, he'd turned to see the driver and...
Paul pulled Ash closer to him as one long arm reached out and clicked the alarm clock off. Ash yawned and looked up at Paul and then looked at the clock. "Six? You get up this early for work?" The hour was unholy, Paul was warm and all Ash wanted was to go back to bed and be held by the gorgeous man.
"Not usually, but we both need to shower, eat and then get on the road so I can drive you home before I go to work." Paul's gruff, deep morning voice sent shivers up Ash's back and he blushed as he felt himself get hard against the warm thigh that was pressed between his own. Paul raised a brow at him and pressed a kiss to his forehead. He untangled himself from Ash and got out of the bed, "Well... would you like to join in me in the shower then?"
Ash was at a loss of words, all the blood in his head had been redirected elsewhere. "No." He croaked, "... Yes?" A large hand reached under the blanket and wrapped around an ankle, Ash yelped as he was pulled to the edge of the bed, clutching the sheet to cover what little dignity he had. The bruises on his thighs from their first time were fading but had been added onto, bite marks scattered along his inner thighs. Paul ran his fingers over them proudly, not paying attention to the way Ash shook when the hand moved up and gripped him through the sheet.
"If you don't, I can finish you off right here." Using both hands, he moved Ash's away and pulled away the sheet to reveal his cock. He smirked at Ash as he wrapped his hand around it and began to play with the slit with his thumb. Ash locked eyes with Paul as a desperate moan escaped his mouth. "Didn't think he'd be awake so early.. but.. if you'd like to shower with me.. I assure you that you'll be just as satisfied. Your choice."
Ash gasped as Paul's thumb slowly tugged at his head. His eyes focused on Paul's hand, until he noticed that Paul's was also standing at full attention. "I... we can shower together." As soon as the answer left his mouth, Ash was pulled off of the bed and led to a large bathroom. In the corner stood the shower that had a stone bench along the wall.
Breakfast was simple, pancakes with sausage. And in no time, Ash was sitting next to Paul in the passenger seat of a very sleek car, directing him to his house. "I haven't seen my baby in hours, I'm gonna hug her so hard..." He looked over at Paul, an odd feeling of deja vu hit him. "Well, it's only eight so I'm sure she's sleeping... but I will get to pick her up and take her to bed with me." Ash was giddy at the thought of seeing baby. "Oh! Turn left right here!"
Paul didn't say anything as Ash directed him, which Ash was thankful for. "Uh... thank you for driving me home. You can park right outside of this white house." Ash pointed and unbuckled his seatbelt and waited. Once Paul was parked he leaned over the the console and kissed him softly. "This is.. my house. Have a good day at work!"
Paul looked between Ash and the house, "I want you ready at two thirty, you and I are going shopping." He wrapped an arm around Ash's waist and pulled him close, "I'd like to take you out, but I can't have you wearing jeans and those shoes. Okay?"
Ash nodded, "Yeah.. I kinda figured, the only nice clothes I have are from my high school graduation and the suit I was wearing the other night."
"Bring those with you, they'll make shopping easier." Paul kissed Ash again, giving him one quick slap on the ass. "Go see your baby. I'll pick you up at three." And he waited, watching as Ash ran through the opening of the fence and up the stairs to the door. Once he saw the door close behind him Paul pulled off.
In the house Ash found Delia asleep on the couch. "Oh mom..." He draped a blanket over her and tucked it in before he crept upstairs to his room and kicked off his jeans before making his way over to Shy's crib and gently picked her up and carried her back to bed so he could cuddle her.
Shy stirred but didn't wake, a hand clutching into his shirt as she cuddled closer. He kissed her head and rubbed her back gently, falling asleep minutes later.
Hours later he was woken by baby, who was whining. Ash yawned and got up, carrying her over to the bathroom so he could change her. "I'm here, I'm here." He kissed her cheek and laid her down and began to change her. Once she was clean, Ash buckled her down to the changing table and hurried to pee and wash his hands so he could unbuckle her and get her something to eat.
The marks on his legs caught his attention in the mirror and reminded him to pull on a pair of sweatpants so he didn't give his mother a heart attack. When he finally got Shiloh buckled into her high chair his mother was already making breakfast for the three of them. "Morning sweetie!" She smiled at him and hurried over to kiss Shy. "Hi sweetheart."
Shy babbled happily as cut up berries were placed in front of her. Ash let her feed herself as he started on his own plate. "Mama." He looked up at Delia who was halfway through her breakfast. "Mama you can't wait up for me like that. My hours are on call, sometimes it'll be all day or night or just for a few hours. I know you're worried, but I just need you to take care of yourself when I'm not here okay?"
Delia looked at him with a frown and hands on her hips. "Honey, you know I can't help but worry about you."
"I know Mama. But I need you to take care of yourself and baby while I'm not here. More on yourself, I can handle myself." He got up and hugged her. "Please mom. I don't want to walk in on you passed out on the couch again." She sighed and hugged him back.
"Okay." Behind them Shy slammed her tiny palms down against the table and whined. Ash turned back to see her with her arms raised for him.
"Come here my princess." He unbuckled her and pulled her out, hugging her gently. "I love you too. I need you to be extra good for Amma okay?" Big brown eyes looked up at him and then to Delia and she giggled. Ash kissed her cheek, knowing she understood. "Good girl!" Soon, she was full and was dozing happily in his arms on the couch.
Ash and Delia quietly watched the midday news as she slept on his chest. For Pallet, there was never much in the news except for what came out of Viridian. "And in other news, it looks like there could be a population boom coming to our little town of 2,932. After buying out a local hotel company two days ago, the owner of Rainbow Happy Resorts has turned his eye to our little patch of land. Viren, the owner is planning on building a resort and a small water park and maybe even a mall with outlets to go with it on the south side of town..."
Ash just rolled his eyes and got up from his seat, handing Shy off to Amma so he could go get dressed as the clock on the tv read two thirty. "Viren is even offering to compensate families at a fair price for their farms so they can begin construction as soon as possible."
"That's a bunch of crap," Delia sighed, "As if any of these families would sell their homes." She turned down the tv and cast a glance at Ash who was coming back down the stairs with a fresh shirt and jeans. "I mean, we supply most of Kanto with local, cheap produce. There's no way Mayor Oak would even let him come poke around."
Ash just shrugged as he looked at the tv, and then felt a chill go down his spine as a picture of Viren, the President of the company was shown on the screen. "I... know him."
"Mayor Oak has already begun to make arrangements to speak with Viren, saying that it would be good revenue for the town. However, this could mean that the families we've had for centuries could be forced from their homes. I have great hopes that my cousin, our Mayor Silas Oak would never allow this to happen and would instead offer the land much further south. I'm Soloman Oak and I'll see you later tonight at eight."
Delia looked at him, "What? How?" She hurried to turn the television back up but the broadcast had already finished and instead, Shy's favorite cartoon was beginning. "Ash?"
He thought back to the night he met Paul, the scared look he'd shared with his female coworker who had led Viren into a room down the hall from the one he'd led Paul to. "Uh.. uh..." He looked over at her. "The signing... My boss mentioned the possibility of selling their company because they weren't making enough or something... I don't remember... I saw him there. He must have bought them out." He shivered at the thought and made a mental note to reach out to her and make sure she was okay. He'd been lucky to be paired up with Paul, he knew that now.
Delia frowned at him. "I really hope that Silas puts that man in his place or I'm just gonna have to bike next door and give him a piece of my mind. This is your father's childhood home you know.. after he died this is all we have left from him..." She sighed as she looked around the old, but still beautiful house.
Ash tuned her out as he finished buckling his belt and he went to the kitchen to get himself a snack before making sure he had his phone and wallet. Kissing her and Shy goodbye, he let her know he'd be going to work and headed out of the front door to the bus stop to wait for Paul.
Like he said, at exactly three o'clock, Paul's sleek black car pulled up next to him and the passenger window rolled down. Paul looked at him with a raised brow, "Hey kid, want some candy?" He held up a small bag of peach rings.
"You... you did not just make that joke." Ash couldn't help but start laughing, he got into the passenger seat and happily took the gummy candy. "Thank you though. Baby's too young to have candy and my mom has banned it because I used to get sugar sores a lot as a kid." He tore into the bag after buckling up.
"What the hell are sugar sores?" Paul looked at Ash, a slightly disgusted look on his face.
Ash bit off a piece of the ring. "It's a cute name that my dentist used for cavities. I was one of those kids who had silver teeth. My mom cut back my sugar intake and made sure I brushed, flossed and used mouthwash every single morning and night especially when I got my adult teeth and needed braces."
He watched Paul let out a visible sigh of relief and start driving. Ash just shrugged as he continued eating. "The only sweets I get to have are what she bakes from home, I honestly haven't even touched candy in years." He smiled at Paul nice and big, showing off his off-white teeth. "See? Perfect condition!"
The mall on north side of Viridian that Paul drove them to was the biggest building Ash had seen outside of the baseball stadium. The north was the richer side of town, and not a place Ash had ever gone to. This was the type of mall that had a garage and an ice rink inside of it.
Just walking next to Paul in the mall, Ash felt broke. Which, of course, he was. Paul was dressed in his suit and his glasses on and the answer to his thoughts from the day before had been answered. Paul was hot with them on. Dangerously so. The only thing that could be seen as unprofessional about the man was the long, thick braid that ended just below his ribs.
Unconsciously, Ash fell more than a few paces back from the man. Paul's height and long strides, made that even easier for him. He felt self conscious about being seen with Paul. He was walking around the fanciest mall in town with the reincarnation of Adonis while looking like he'd stumbled out of Napoleon Dynamite.
His plan to not look like he was with Paul backfired when the man turned to him and saw that he was a good ten steps away. "Come on, this is the store. You can look around next time we're here." He held out a hand to the store to his right.
After following Paul around the store and giving his honest opinions about what was pulled off of the racks, Ash was soon led into a large, bright dressing room with a small rack of clothes. Ash turned red as Paul got seated on the couch against the back wall. "... Are you gonna stand there and watch me get dressed?" Paul just let out a short laugh.
"Ash, I've seen you naked. This isn't much different." Ash felt his face get hotter as he turned away from Paul. "Plus, I'd like to watch the show." He smirked at Ash.
After kicking off his shoes and dropping his jeans and tee on the ground, Ash spent a good minute or so looking at himself in the mirror. The bruises on his hips had already faded to a yellow but the dark purple ring where Cilan had grabbed him looked absolutely ugly. Even now he could feel the soreness it had and it surprised him.
Cilan had never once gotten handsy with any of the employees, and Ash had never given him a reason to. In fact, Cilan had never been anything near forceful with him either. There had been times where he'd felt that he was actually being favorited by him, that Cilan had probably liked him. But now, all Ash could see was the desperation that was channeled into the grip he'd had on Ash. Lost in thought, Ash didn't see that Paul had come up behind him until a strong, but gentle hand was placed on his hip. Soft music played overhead.
It's like it's your job to work me up, treatin' me nice and then treatin' me rough..
Ash jumped and looked at Paul in the mirror. "I'm sorry.. I should have asked last night when I marked you." Paul's hand moved from his waist to gently grip Ash's inner thigh, where small purple love marks had been speckled. "I got carried away, you're very soft..." Paul removed his hand and took a step back.
I don't know why but I can't get enough, I like it, I like it..
Ash didn't say anything for a moment, the experience with Paul the night before hadn't been a bad one. He enjoyed it, a lot. Paul had taken his time, from the beginning where he only kissed Ash to when he'd laid Ash down softly and tugged off his clothes, kissing his way along Ash's skin.
And I know that I'm making you nuts, middle of the night and when I'm waking up I don't know why, but you can't get enough. You like it, you like it..
When Paul had traveled down between his thighs and began to nip gently at him, the rush he felt was so different than anything he'd experienced with his ex. And even when the nips had turned into bites, he didn't mind because Paul had still been gentle with him.
"You don't need to apologize Paul." He turned back and looked at him. "I... I liked it.. I've never had anyone do that to me, it was nice." And it was. For once in the past two years, Ash felt cherished. He knew that Paul wasn't looking for anything more than the arrangement they had, but he still did a very good job of making Ash feel like it was more.
Lettin you love me in your letters, though the way that you write is crazy you're typing this poetical..
A corner of Paul's mouth rose, his smile soft and it made Ash feel like he was melting. Ash leaned up and kissed him softly, pleased when Paul's hand returned to his hip and the other pulled him close.
I think I met my match in you.
The kiss lasted longer than expected and got heated quickly, hands groping and a thigh pressed between Ash's. It wasn't until Ash remembered that they were in the dressing room that he found the will to push Paul away, panting for air. Paul still held onto him, Ash was shaky against him, knees weak from grinding his very obvious brief-clad erection against Paul's thigh.
It's like it's your job to work me up, treatin' me nice and then treatin' me rough..
"I uh... I should get started on these clothes..." He knew his face must have been as red as cherry as he danced back on his heels for the rack of clothes. He did his best to keep himself calm and eventually he'd gone flat again once he had the first outfit on. "How does it look?"
Paul just lifted his hand and motioned for him to turn around.
Yeah yeah, you're always on my mind. Yeah yeah, when will you be mine? He signs XO, hugs, hey. I know it's true love cause my heart goes yay.
After trying on everything from the rack, they decided on what to buy and on the way to the register Ash's attention was caught by the bright sign of the infant and children's section. Without even thinking, Ash made a beeline heading straight for the one year old girl's section, looking around at the all the tiny dresses and jumpers.
"Oh no, they're all so cute..." Shirts, shorts, jumpers, overalls, skirts and dresses... Ash pulled down everything he thought was suitable for Shy. Along with the large bundle in his arms, Ash picked up a small pair of baby blue shorts with gold buttons on the sides. "These would look so good with her bumblebee nappy and her-" Ash couldn't even finish his sentence as he spotted the price tag. "Seventy two dollars for these shorts?! My mom could make these for less than five!" He quickly dropped them and his heart broke as he began setting down his arm full of clothes.
"What are you doing?" Ash looked back at Paul, who was picking back up the pair of shorts. "If you want them, get them." Paul hung the shorts back on their hanger and held them with the clothes they'd picked out in the room.
Ash blinked. "Paul... this is.. this is easily like.. fifteen hundred dollars." He pointed to the pile of clothes he'd been recently holding.
"And?"
He shook his head, taking the shorts from Paul. "No. That's way too much. I didn't even look at the tags on what we're already buying." Ash felt sick just staring at the four full outfits that he'd decided on.
Paul didn't say anything before he nodded and led Ash back up to the register, he placed down the clothes and Ash watched the clerk begin scanning everything. Watching the price shoot up into the mid hundreds made him feel woozy until suddenly, out of nowhere, Paul slapped down the pile of baby clothes that Ash abandoned. He only shot Ash a mild look of interest as he gawked at Paul, and to put the final touch, Paul held up the pair of baby blue shorts and gently laid them down on top of the rest of the pile.
And once all of the clothes were scanned and bagged Ash looked at Paul, then back at the till, and then back at Paul before he headed outside of the store, feeling nauseous as he watched Paul pull out his debit card and hand it to the clerk.
The walk back to the car was silent as Ash tried to process what had just happened. Once they were in the car Ash buckled in and turned to him. "You... didn't have to do that..."
Paul said nothing.
"Paul. Baby isn't even going to wear half of that... I was just excited.." Ash looked down at the bag between his legs where all of the clothes had been neatly folded into the bag. "She's only eight months but already wears sizes for one year olds.. she'll out grow most of this..." He held up the frilly pink polka-dot raincoat that Ash had pulled down without a second thought. He felt like shit as he looked over at Paul.
"Ash I can promise you that what I spent today didn't even make a dent. The clothes made you happier than the ones I was going to buy you anyways so it doesn't even matter. Just say thank you." Paul's eyes were focused on the road.
Ash blinked back tears, holding the raincoat to his chest. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Come on, let's get something to eat and then I'll take you home."
After dinner, Ash was safely returned home with all his clothes, making up some quick lie about his boss writing him a check so he could buy professional clothes and had some money left over for Shy.
"Have you eaten dinner yet?" Delia asked once he was back down the stairs and Shy in a cute new pyjama set. "Oh! Look at you, aren't you just the prettiest little bedbug ever?"
Shy giggled as Ash nodded his head. "Yeah. I've eaten. I really honestly just want to get some rest before tomorrow. I'm not sure if I even get weekends off so.." He handed Shy off so Delia could give her kisses before taking her back. "We'll be off to sleep okay?"
"Of course. I'll see you in the morning honey." Ash gave her a kiss before heading upstairs. He closed his door and climbed into bed with Shy, making sure she was comfy on his chest before pulling up the blanket.
It took him a while to fall asleep, patting Shy's back rhythmically.
The following week had been mostly uneventful with them trying to set up a steady schedule and Paul kept up their payment arrangement, leaving Ash with just enough to pay rent.
Ash sat at the bar and fed Shy crackers with peanut butter, it was ten till seven. Almost time for him to hand her off to her Amma and get to "work." However, baby had been particularly picky about what she wanted to eat and Ash didn't see the harm in feeding her something sweet before bed.
Shy happily played with her crackers as Ash and Delia watched the news. Like always, nothing too serious. Suddenly, Shy started crying and sniffling. Ash turned back to her to see her begin to turn red, peanut butter covered hand in her mouth. "Honey what's wrong?" Ash pulled her hand out and cleaned it off with a wipe. Shy cried harder and fought with him, her breathing heavy and raspy. "Shiloh?"
It was then that Ash noticed the red splotches that began to bloom on her face and neck. "Oh shit. MOM! MOM." Ash pulled the table off of her chair, not caring where it landed and hoisted Shy out of her chair and carried her to the front door, slipping on his high tops. She coughed and coughed and coughed, wheezing for air. "Mom she's allergic! Come on we have to get her to a hospital. I have a ride waiting for me at the bus stop!"
Ash didn't hear what Delia was saying back to him as they both ran through the fence and up the dirt road to the stop where the driver Paul had sent was waiting. He couldn't hear anything but Shy's terrifying cough. "Come on baby, come on, you'll be okay. I've got you." Once he got to the car he threw open the door and scrambled in. He didn't bother buckling in and slammed the door. "Take us to Viridian Children's Hospital."
The driver looked at Ash, bewildered as Delia began to call the hospital to let them know what was going on. "But sir-"
"Fucking floor it!" Ash all but screamed, which only made Shy wheeze harder, tiny body shaking as she cried. The driver didn't need to be yelled at twice as the car sped off towards Viridian.
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