That Claimer: I own several souls but no pokemon! (Mortal Combat!)

[u]My Fantasy Come True by RAW19[/u]

I woke up and looked to the side of my bed, desperately hoping that this time, rather it being only a dream, it would be my fantasy.

My fantasy come true.

Sadly, when I looked next to me, there was no one. I was still alone. Why did it have to be like this? Why did I lust after this boy, among all the others? Why this one?

The one named Seth.

Sighing in disappointment, I got dressed and headed out for the beach. You see, I live in a small hut on the Lilycove beach. It was here that I met the boy; the one who could fill the gaping hole in my heart.

The one in my legs too.

For two fateful weeks I lusted after him, hoping against hope that I could tell him how I feel. He was always surrounded by beautiful girls all the time, but when he looked at me, I felt sure I saw something in his eye. Something only for me.

I was sure I saw lust.

I dressed myself in my favorite bikini and walked out onto the white crystal sand. I headed along the shore, where the waves crashed together, to my favorite secluded spot. As I walked along the warm sand, past the rocks to an alcove, I passed plenty of people, but no one I knew. There was no one to talk to, and no one to hold me.

I was alone.

For two hours I sat, staring out at the beautiful blue sea, wondering why I had ever left. Then I felt two, gentle hands on my shoulders. I quickly turned, and saw the man of my dreams. I eyed his gorgeous white hair, his tanned & rippled flesh, and his deep & piercing eyes. His headband was soaked with sweat, and his swim trunks fit tightly around his waist.

Then I saw why.

The front of his trunks were pushed forward with his arousal. I blushed and looked away, but he beckoned me look at him. I looked into his face and asked him why he was here. He said he was walking by and noticed me sitting here all by myself. He wanted to make sure I wasn't sick. If only he knew how I felt around him. How I lusted for him.

How my knees get weak.

He saw that I was fine and said, hesitantly, that he should probably get going. As he turned to leave, something came over me. I didn't care anymore if it wasn't appropriate. I didn't care anymore if he was with one of the other girls. I didn't care anymore if he thought I was crazy, and avoided me after words. I had to taste him. I had to touch him.

I had to have him.

I stopped him with a hand on his shoulder, and when he turned around, I meshed my lips against his. They were so soft and warm, I wanted more. He opened his mouth in a silent gasp, and I shoved my tongue into his mouth. I ran my tongue over his; tasting the Lava Cookies he had eaten earlier. I felt his mouth with my tongue, exploring all the crevices and committing them to memory, for I feared this would be the only time I would be able to kiss him like this. Then he did something I'd only ever dreamed of before.

He kissed me back.

He pressed his lips harder to mine, and dueled against my tongue, before I felt it enter my mouth. I wrapped my hands around his neck, and felt him wrap his hands around my waist, as we continued to kiss. He ran his hands trough my hair, bringing me loser, until I felt my breasts rub up against his bare chest. I teasingly rubbed harder and he moaned.

He moaned for me.

Feeling bold, I slowly and sensuously rubbed his throbbing cock. He moaned again, and thrust against my hand. I slowly pumped him, and he thrust harder. His hands went up to my covered breasts and he gently squeezed them, causing me to gasp and arch into him. He rubbed my breasts and pinched my nipples, slowly rolling them between his fingers, causing me to cry out. His hands cupped I disagree, and squeezed my firm cheeks.

Then they went under my bikini.

I gasped again as his hot, rough hands, squeezed my bare buttocks. He gently kneaded the flesh, before inserting two fingers into my anus. I moaned and pushed back onto his fingers, drawing them deeper. His other hand untied my draws, granting him better access, and covered my mound.

Until they found my clit.

His hard calloused hands rubbed the sensitive flesh, until my whole body heated up, and my juices flowed. Having cum, I set about pleasing him. I pulled down his briefs, exposing his manhood to my eyes. Grabbing him firmly with my hands, I ran my tongue over the head, and licked the underside of his cock, before taking him into my mouth. He moaned and began thrusting into my mouth. I felt him hit the back of my throat and almost gagged. Recovering, I began licking his cock, swirling my tongue around it, and deeply sucking on it. I ran my tongue over his balls once or twice, and nibbled his flesh.

Then he came.

With a low, guttural, growl he sent his hot semen rushing down my throat. I swallowed the salty fluid, and cleaned him with my tongue. We removed the rest of our clothes, and I lay down and slowly spread my legs. He leaned over me, propping himself on all flows, and slowly easing his weight on top of me. He pushed between my legs, and pressed himself to my wet opening.

Then he entered me.

He pushed into me with one, quick thrust, and I screamed. I could feel the burning pain, from his rough entry. I could feel the burning pain, from my lost virginity. I could fell the fullness of him, as he thrust forcefully in and out of my tight pussy, unaware of my pain. Tears feared my eyes, but he took no heed, lost in the power of his lust. He grabbed I disagree, and pulled me closer into him, going even deeper. He rammed himself into me, over and over, harder and faster, causing me untold amounts of pain.

Then I felt something else.

His throbbing cock touched something deep in me, and suddenly the pain was gone. Instead I felt a wonderful pleasure. It filled me up, and made me want more. Wrapping my legs around his ass, I pulled him in deeper. I thrust my thighs against his hips, and threw my head back in pleasure, my breasts bouncing up and down, in time with his thrusts. He bent forward, and I felt his hot lips around my nipple. He nipped and licked my tits, before sucking them. The pressure of his mouth drove me wild. Soon I felt myself release again, my constricting vaginal walls drawing out his orgasm. His hot semen rushed into me, filling me up.

He wasn't done yet.

He quickly pulled out and turned me around, forcing me on all fours. He positioned himself at my anal opening, and I felt a moment of fear, before he quickly and forcefully pushed into me. I once again felt horrendous pain; his cock splitting my anus in two, causing me to scream. He shoved into me at a quick pace, and it wasn't long before I once again felt the return of pleasure. His hand massaged my mound, and rubbed my clit. His hands slid over my breasts and rubbed my nipples. He nipped at the nape of my neck.

I woke up.

I looked around and realized I was back in my hut on the beach. I moaned in disappointment and looked next to me, getting tired of these dreams. All the dreams were the same. He would find me in the cove, and make sweet, tender, or rough love to me.

This time there I wasn't alone. This time there was someone in bed with me. I looked on his tanned chest, his silky white hair, and his deep eyes; I knew this was no dream. This was my fantasy.

My fantasy come true.Chapter End Notes:This was a challenge from one on another site. I think it came out good. Definetly a one-shot.

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