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Standard Disclaimer: I own the character Jack as well as the plot of this story, Pokemon and other known characters are their respective owners. This story contains sexually explicit content. Go away if you're offended or too young to read such revolting literature.
Chapter 2
Jack woke up dressed and better rested than he had ever been in his life. After he and his Blaziken had gone for another dip to clean themselves up, and Jack had a chance to finally talk to his Pokemon, he had pitched a small tent and gone to sleep.
The first thing he did was to call out both Blaziken and Lopunny. "Good morning you two," he said cheerfully.
"Oh, a morning quickie? Jack you devil, how did you know?" said the Lopunny unceremoniously. She cupped a blushing cheek in her palm and then gave a sideways glance to Blaziken, who was standing beside her with crossed arms and glare that could have frozen water. "I mean, what's for breakfast? I sure am hungry after last night." She smiled warily at the Blaziken, who lowered her arms and turned her attention back to Jack.
"Are you sore anymore after that long, luxurious back massage I gave you last night?" asked the Blaziken. And then she added, in a whisper so that only Lopunny could hear, "In the nude?"
Jack, none the wiser, said, "Yes, I'm much better thanks. I didn't even realize I was sore until I had gotten off my back." He blushed a bit at the thought, and then looked at the two Pokemon, knowing that they were suddenly at odds with each other. "I hope you're not too hungry. I only have a few eggs left. Blaziken, can you help me light a fire?"
The Blaziken smirked at the Lopunny beside her and gleefully answered the affirmative, to which the Lopunny could only glare and mash her foot into the dirt.
As soon as the fire was lit, they all sat waiting for the pan to heat up before Jack chimed in. "You know, I've been thinking. Even though I've been with you for three months now, I've never given you a name, have I Blaziken?"
"Silly, I think you just answered yourself. Does that mean?"
He nodded. "I've been thinking about one for both of you, since calling you by your species is a bit tiresome."
"Even little ole' me? I've only been with you a few hours and already I get a name?" said the Lopunny, turning on the charm and glancing back at her rival with a gleam in her eyes.
He nodded again, "Of course. You're my Pokemon now too. It'd be strange if I only gave out one name. How do you feel about Laura? It's a bit simple, but I thought it-"
Suddenly the Lopunny swooned. "Oh Jack, I love it," she said sweetly, "But only if I get to call you 'Master'."
He gulped a bit, as he felt her press her breasts up against his chest and gently drag her paw against his upper arm, his strong, masculine, toned, upper arm. This left the Blaziken to clench her fist in a sudden jealous rage, "She's totally not subtle!"
"I s-suppose you can, if you r-really want, but I like Jack just fine," he stuttered in reply.
"Whatever you say... M-a-s-t-e-r."
Suddenly she became a little too impulsive and touched him below the belt, to which he came back to his senses and placed Laura on her seat a good arm's length away from him. The Blaziken chuckled to herself at the Lopunny's obvious shut down and then perked up when she heard Jack speak again. "And for you I was thinking of Sasha." He paused there to take in her reaction, which was slower but more profound than Laura's. She balled her fists and looked at him squarely in the eyes. A tear left her eye as she leapt on him in a swarm of 'thank you' s and 'you're the best' s. It wasn't so much the name that she had been pleased with, but that she had received it from someone she had fallen in love with what seemed like a long time ago. "Aha. Okay Sasha. Come on, that's enough now. You're hurting me."
Laura watched, left out, at the master and Pokemon on the ground like that. "To spaz out on something like a name like that... she must really like him..." she suddenly felt ashamed for making such jests at her earlier. "I really like him too." She turned and went to pick up the Pokeball she had come out of when she heard Jack call to her from where he still lay on the ground. "Hold on Laura," he said, getting up. She was just about to push the button that would send her back into the Pokeball when he grabbed her shoulder and spun her around to face him. She was a bit shocked at his forwardness and dropped the ball to the ground.
"Where are you going? We haven't had breakfast yet. He took her hand and led her back to the fire, sitting her down right beside him, motioning for Sasha to take the other side.
Then came the cooking. "You have to be careful when you're carrying eggs around on a trip like this. They break so easily. I have to keep mine in a shock proof container so that I don't get egg all over my stuff." He was kneeling close to the fire now, cracking the eggs onto the pan and throwing down a few pieces of meat as well. The pan began to sizzle.
On the log that had been set up as a chair, the Sasha scooted closer to Laura to whisper into her ear. "He has such a nice butt!" It shocked Laura to hear such a blatantly sexual comment coming from the astute fire Pokemon, but she couldn't help but sigh a slow, "Yeah," in response. Then, just out of spite she added, "But I got a taste of something much better last night."
Sasha shut up for a minute after that turning her attention elsewhere before leaning down and asking the Lopunny, "Why did you seem so intent on getting pregnant from him?"
"Jealous?" smirked Laura, who then calmed the Blaziken down by adding, "I wanted to." She pulled her legs up to her chest and held them there, balancing on the log and whispering, "I thought, 'he'd have to take me if I had his baby'."
Sasha thought about this for a moment, suspecting something terrible about the rabbit Pokemon's past, but she let it go, because just then Jack turned around with three plates ready, an egg on each and some fresh meat still sizzling besides. They each took one plate and ate in silence, two more so than the other. Once they were all finished, Jack went to fill up his portable basin with water from the spring to wash up, leaving the two girls alone to talk.
It was the Lopunny to speak first this time, which is why what she said came as such a shock to Sasha. "When did you first fall in love with him?" she asked, holding her left arm at the elbow with her right. She turned away as though embarrassed and aimed her eyes at the ground.
Sasha was about to reply with "Jealous?" but seeing Laura with her ears sloped down her back instead of at her sides she held back and decided to answer honestly. "I didn't even realize it when it happened." She began, dreamily. "As a chick I tried my hardest to impress him. I never had a master before, but I guess that's obvious, and I wanted to make him happy with all my heart. But even then I always let him down; I always lost. But he never gave up on me; he would always pick me up after a fight and cradle me in his arms. He would nurse me back to health saying, 'It's all right. You'll do better next time, I know it'." By this point she had brought tears to her eyes and fought to keep back a sniffle. "After a while it didn't matter that he hadn't figured out about how to make me evolve because even if I never did, he would have kept going. You know," she said, "We had been training so long that had he actually made me into a Blaziken even a month ago he would have been able to take on at least five gyms with just me. That's the depth of his kindness towards me." She paused for a moment and then corrected herself, "But you asked me when I fell in love with him and I have to say... it was when I first laid eyes on him. When I first heard his voice I knew it was the only voice I would ever want to hear calling my name ever again." She had her hand against her chest, feeling her heartbeat, which had sped up now that she had revealed something so private. When she had calmed herself down and was watching Jack now scrubbing down the dishes they had used she asked, just as softly, "When did you fall in love with him?"
This caught the Lopunny off guard. "Wha... I don't... not really. I'm not-"
"You may make it less obvious and try to hide it with seduction, but I know you love him the same way you knew I did."
"A lot like you," said Laura, looking over at Jack who was busy drying off the dishes and putting them back into his backpack. "Almost as soon as I saw him. I watched the kind of care he took with you when you hadn't even evolved yet and thought to myself, 'That's the kind of Master I want'." I knew I wanted him even before he spoke to me, and you're right, he has the kind of voice you only need to hear once."
"Yeah?" said Sasha, nudging Laura's arm and smiling.
"Yeah," she replied.
"You two ready to go?" came Jack's voice. He had packed up all the dishes and folded up the washbasin and was now pouring a cup of water over the remains of the fire to put it out.
"Yep! We're ready Master!" said Laura, adding a little emphasis to Master.
Sasha smiled and stood up, ready to go as well.
It's fair to note now that both Sasha and Laura were fairly average for their species. Sasha was as tall as the specs in Jack's Pokedex stated, and Laura was only a little taller than her entry. Both were curvaceous and buxom, though Laura had Sasha beat by a size in that department. The only really distinctive features about them were their eyes, Laura having large dusty brown eyes and long eyelashes and Sasha having smaller but more focused light blue eyes that bore a deepness and a certain quality that Jack had always admired though he never knew what to call it.
"All right then! Let's head off. He raised the two Pokeballs towards their respective owners but Sasha spoke up quickly.
"Wait, Jack!" He paused, lowering the balls for a moment. "Can we... walk with you today?"
He smiled, placing the Pokeballs along his belt and holding out both his arms to hook around his two companions. Jack didn't notice, but after a while, both Sasha and Laura eventually rested their heads against his arms and smiled in contentment.
It wasn't long after they had gotten into a slow and peaceful pace that they came across the first bug Pokemon that Jack or Sasha had seen in days. And they were lucky enough to come across a Beedrill, minding its own business and buzzing from flower to flower in a tree just a few meters down the beaten path.
"This could be my chance!" said Jack quietly to the girls, "Sasha, normally I'd send you with your fire attacks, but I don't want to kill it. Laura, can I count on you?"
Laura nodded in agreement. It was just a bug. She could squash it outright if she wanted to. "You bet, Master."
"Good. Then go, Laura. Quick attack!" yelled Jack, getting the attention of the Beedrill.
Laura charged quickly and sped up to a blinding speed in only a second, becoming a blur to all but the Beedrill, with its exceptional eyes. The bug Pokemon took the hit but managed to clamp down on the racing Lopunny and swing itself around onto her back. She screamed only for a moment before the Beedrill struck her hard with its poison stinger right into her back. Her eyes went white and her arms went limp. She no longer moved and instead fell face first onto the forest floor.
"Blaziken! Flamethrower!" yelled Jack as he raced towards his fallen Pokemon, watching searing flame engulf the bug as its wings shriveled and it flew away from the source of its weakness. When it was gone Jack managed to get to Laura and turn her over only to see her faintly smile. "She's been poisoned. Quickly Sasha, I need you to run into the forest and find me berries that cure poison. Fast as you can!" Sasha took off in one direction, leaving Jack to cradle his Lopunny in his arms tenderly. He didn't know it but, she wasn't quite comatose, just unable to speak or move; she could hear and feel everything. "Hang on... ura. You'll... better in no time... did good... better next time... proud... you... on't fall asle..." Jack was holding her close to his chest, so close he could feel what little breath she had against his cheek. He rocked her back and forth, holding her head propped up with his arm. She did fall asleep but was somehow still conscious of everything around her. Sasha had made it back with the berries. Jack was crying, she could feel a wet spot on her forehead. Then she felt a kiss, and something entering her mouth. It tasted foul but then Jack rubbed her throat, forcing her to swallow it. She could immediately feel the pain in her stomach go away, but she still didn't feel very well. The kiss happened again and again the foul stuff slid down her throat, making her feel better.
"There's nothing left we can do except wait," said Sasha. "She's not in any more danger, but her Pokeball will be safer than any other place we can keep her right now."
A part of Jack wanted to scream in anger at what Sasha had said, but the other part knew that what she said was the truth. He wasn't doing Laura any service by keeping her outside, he was just being selfish, not wanting to let her go. "You're right." He said quietly, "You're right," he repeated again. Taking Laura's Pokeball from his belt and tapping her with it. She faded into red light and then swam into the ball, safe from everything outside.
Sasha didn't know what to say at this moment. She wanted so much to comfort her trainer, but at the same time knew that that wasn't what he needed. She placed her hands on his shoulders and knelt down behind him, wrapping her arms around him in an embrace.
Suddenly he got up. Pulling Sasha to her feet as well. "Come on," he said, "Let's get going." Sasha followed along silently, walking behind him, unable to shake the feeling like she had failed him somehow. They were silent for a long while and stopped only for a short rest and some lunch, which they ate in silence. Sasha was becoming annoyed at Jack by now; his usual attitude seemed to have fled him.
By nightfall she had had enough and when he was setting up camp near a river she beckoned for him to stand up. (Slap) She hit him hard across the cheek, turning his head to the side and leaving an instant red mark on his face. He reeled on her in anger.
"What on earth was that for?" he yelled at her, frightening her with a side of him she had never seen before.
"Snap out of this Jack!" she screamed in reply. "Where did your 'move-forward' attitude go? Were you lying when you said everything would be better next time? The Jack I know doesn't waste time with self-pity!" she began to cry and waited for him to hit her back, or send her into her Pokeball or something. She turned her head and clamped her eyes shut in fear of his reaction, but it never came.
Truthfully he was seriously considering hitting her back, but then he saw his clenched fist in the air and broke down. He lowered it as quickly as he had raised it and forced himself to calm down. When his reaction finally came it was a gentle embrace, tugging his Blaziken close to his chest. "I'm so sorry Sasha. I don't know what came over me."
"Laura took the injury purely as an accident. You're blaming yourself for something completely out of your control. And she's going to be perfectly fine by tomorrow morning. I know you wanted everything to work out perfectly but nothing goes according to plan all the time. You can't let yourself get down because of this." The embrace became tighter and she swooned, loving the feel of his chest rising and falling and the sound of his heartbeat and his breath as it swished across the top of her head. "Now come on, it may not be a hot spring, but it's better than not having a bath at all." She walked into the water, feeling its soothing coolness caress her body and chill her muscles. She sat down waiting for him and secretly watched as he undressed himself. He knew as well as she did that they didn't need clothes to hide themselves in front of each other anymore, and they really only served as a momentary annoyance anyway. Once they were both in the water she relaxed and leaned back, her head propped up on his outstretched arm. She gently moved closer to him and placed a hand on his chest, closing her eyes in what she thought was bliss.
Then she felt his arms hoisting her up and placing her down on his lap with her legs hanging off to one side. This momentarily surprised her, but then the biggest shocker came. He kissed her as passionately as he had ever kissed a woman, and his tongue flew out of his mouth and parted her beak to gently caress hers. She moaned into the kiss and fought with him to gain deeper access, as though they were not close enough to each other. She felt one hand leave her side and gently, slowly, slip between her legs, a single finger probing her slit under the water. She could feel his cock under her, but the water was too cold to have him get it erect. Though he didn't make any move that made that his priority or motive, so she let it slide from her mind. Their kiss continued and he became more and more adventurous with his fingers, slowly parting her folds and rubbing over her clit, making gyrating motions with his fingertips to gently make her coo in anticipation. Slowly and expertly he pushed further into her, grinding his palm instead against her clit and her molten folds. She gasped, and grabbed hold of him around his neck, making sure to hold herself in place. He kissed her again, this time holding her in place while his fingers began to push into her sex and pull out again. She could barely control herself. As though his fingers weren't enough, his tongue seemed just as skilled in her mouth as it had been last night. She couldn't hold on much longer and found herself breaking the kiss to breathe again and again.
Finally she had had enough and her muscles squeezed his fingers and held them tightly within her sex. She shrieked into the night air and clung to his wet body as her orgasm subsided. She was panting hard but was somehow fully content with what he had done. And she didn't feel that they needed anything else to improve it.
Finally, he spoke to her in hushed whispers. "Please don't ever leave me."
She had to smile at this and replied to him, in the same tone of voice, "I never, never will."
The first thing he did was to call out both Blaziken and Lopunny. "Good morning you two," he said cheerfully.
"Oh, a morning quickie? Jack you devil, how did you know?" said the Lopunny unceremoniously. She cupped a blushing cheek in her palm and then gave a sideways glance to Blaziken, who was standing beside her with crossed arms and glare that could have frozen water. "I mean, what's for breakfast? I sure am hungry after last night." She smiled warily at the Blaziken, who lowered her arms and turned her attention back to Jack.
"Are you sore anymore after that long, luxurious back massage I gave you last night?" asked the Blaziken. And then she added, in a whisper so that only Lopunny could hear, "In the nude?"
Jack, none the wiser, said, "Yes, I'm much better thanks. I didn't even realize I was sore until I had gotten off my back." He blushed a bit at the thought, and then looked at the two Pokemon, knowing that they were suddenly at odds with each other. "I hope you're not too hungry. I only have a few eggs left. Blaziken, can you help me light a fire?"
The Blaziken smirked at the Lopunny beside her and gleefully answered the affirmative, to which the Lopunny could only glare and mash her foot into the dirt.
As soon as the fire was lit, they all sat waiting for the pan to heat up before Jack chimed in. "You know, I've been thinking. Even though I've been with you for three months now, I've never given you a name, have I Blaziken?"
"Silly, I think you just answered yourself. Does that mean?"
He nodded. "I've been thinking about one for both of you, since calling you by your species is a bit tiresome."
"Even little ole' me? I've only been with you a few hours and already I get a name?" said the Lopunny, turning on the charm and glancing back at her rival with a gleam in her eyes.
He nodded again, "Of course. You're my Pokemon now too. It'd be strange if I only gave out one name. How do you feel about Laura? It's a bit simple, but I thought it-"
Suddenly the Lopunny swooned. "Oh Jack, I love it," she said sweetly, "But only if I get to call you 'Master'."
He gulped a bit, as he felt her press her breasts up against his chest and gently drag her paw against his upper arm, his strong, masculine, toned, upper arm. This left the Blaziken to clench her fist in a sudden jealous rage, "She's totally not subtle!"
"I s-suppose you can, if you r-really want, but I like Jack just fine," he stuttered in reply.
"Whatever you say... M-a-s-t-e-r."
Suddenly she became a little too impulsive and touched him below the belt, to which he came back to his senses and placed Laura on her seat a good arm's length away from him. The Blaziken chuckled to herself at the Lopunny's obvious shut down and then perked up when she heard Jack speak again. "And for you I was thinking of Sasha." He paused there to take in her reaction, which was slower but more profound than Laura's. She balled her fists and looked at him squarely in the eyes. A tear left her eye as she leapt on him in a swarm of 'thank you' s and 'you're the best' s. It wasn't so much the name that she had been pleased with, but that she had received it from someone she had fallen in love with what seemed like a long time ago. "Aha. Okay Sasha. Come on, that's enough now. You're hurting me."
Laura watched, left out, at the master and Pokemon on the ground like that. "To spaz out on something like a name like that... she must really like him..." she suddenly felt ashamed for making such jests at her earlier. "I really like him too." She turned and went to pick up the Pokeball she had come out of when she heard Jack call to her from where he still lay on the ground. "Hold on Laura," he said, getting up. She was just about to push the button that would send her back into the Pokeball when he grabbed her shoulder and spun her around to face him. She was a bit shocked at his forwardness and dropped the ball to the ground.
"Where are you going? We haven't had breakfast yet. He took her hand and led her back to the fire, sitting her down right beside him, motioning for Sasha to take the other side.
Then came the cooking. "You have to be careful when you're carrying eggs around on a trip like this. They break so easily. I have to keep mine in a shock proof container so that I don't get egg all over my stuff." He was kneeling close to the fire now, cracking the eggs onto the pan and throwing down a few pieces of meat as well. The pan began to sizzle.
On the log that had been set up as a chair, the Sasha scooted closer to Laura to whisper into her ear. "He has such a nice butt!" It shocked Laura to hear such a blatantly sexual comment coming from the astute fire Pokemon, but she couldn't help but sigh a slow, "Yeah," in response. Then, just out of spite she added, "But I got a taste of something much better last night."
Sasha shut up for a minute after that turning her attention elsewhere before leaning down and asking the Lopunny, "Why did you seem so intent on getting pregnant from him?"
"Jealous?" smirked Laura, who then calmed the Blaziken down by adding, "I wanted to." She pulled her legs up to her chest and held them there, balancing on the log and whispering, "I thought, 'he'd have to take me if I had his baby'."
Sasha thought about this for a moment, suspecting something terrible about the rabbit Pokemon's past, but she let it go, because just then Jack turned around with three plates ready, an egg on each and some fresh meat still sizzling besides. They each took one plate and ate in silence, two more so than the other. Once they were all finished, Jack went to fill up his portable basin with water from the spring to wash up, leaving the two girls alone to talk.
It was the Lopunny to speak first this time, which is why what she said came as such a shock to Sasha. "When did you first fall in love with him?" she asked, holding her left arm at the elbow with her right. She turned away as though embarrassed and aimed her eyes at the ground.
Sasha was about to reply with "Jealous?" but seeing Laura with her ears sloped down her back instead of at her sides she held back and decided to answer honestly. "I didn't even realize it when it happened." She began, dreamily. "As a chick I tried my hardest to impress him. I never had a master before, but I guess that's obvious, and I wanted to make him happy with all my heart. But even then I always let him down; I always lost. But he never gave up on me; he would always pick me up after a fight and cradle me in his arms. He would nurse me back to health saying, 'It's all right. You'll do better next time, I know it'." By this point she had brought tears to her eyes and fought to keep back a sniffle. "After a while it didn't matter that he hadn't figured out about how to make me evolve because even if I never did, he would have kept going. You know," she said, "We had been training so long that had he actually made me into a Blaziken even a month ago he would have been able to take on at least five gyms with just me. That's the depth of his kindness towards me." She paused for a moment and then corrected herself, "But you asked me when I fell in love with him and I have to say... it was when I first laid eyes on him. When I first heard his voice I knew it was the only voice I would ever want to hear calling my name ever again." She had her hand against her chest, feeling her heartbeat, which had sped up now that she had revealed something so private. When she had calmed herself down and was watching Jack now scrubbing down the dishes they had used she asked, just as softly, "When did you fall in love with him?"
This caught the Lopunny off guard. "Wha... I don't... not really. I'm not-"
"You may make it less obvious and try to hide it with seduction, but I know you love him the same way you knew I did."
"A lot like you," said Laura, looking over at Jack who was busy drying off the dishes and putting them back into his backpack. "Almost as soon as I saw him. I watched the kind of care he took with you when you hadn't even evolved yet and thought to myself, 'That's the kind of Master I want'." I knew I wanted him even before he spoke to me, and you're right, he has the kind of voice you only need to hear once."
"Yeah?" said Sasha, nudging Laura's arm and smiling.
"Yeah," she replied.
"You two ready to go?" came Jack's voice. He had packed up all the dishes and folded up the washbasin and was now pouring a cup of water over the remains of the fire to put it out.
"Yep! We're ready Master!" said Laura, adding a little emphasis to Master.
Sasha smiled and stood up, ready to go as well.
It's fair to note now that both Sasha and Laura were fairly average for their species. Sasha was as tall as the specs in Jack's Pokedex stated, and Laura was only a little taller than her entry. Both were curvaceous and buxom, though Laura had Sasha beat by a size in that department. The only really distinctive features about them were their eyes, Laura having large dusty brown eyes and long eyelashes and Sasha having smaller but more focused light blue eyes that bore a deepness and a certain quality that Jack had always admired though he never knew what to call it.
"All right then! Let's head off. He raised the two Pokeballs towards their respective owners but Sasha spoke up quickly.
"Wait, Jack!" He paused, lowering the balls for a moment. "Can we... walk with you today?"
He smiled, placing the Pokeballs along his belt and holding out both his arms to hook around his two companions. Jack didn't notice, but after a while, both Sasha and Laura eventually rested their heads against his arms and smiled in contentment.
It wasn't long after they had gotten into a slow and peaceful pace that they came across the first bug Pokemon that Jack or Sasha had seen in days. And they were lucky enough to come across a Beedrill, minding its own business and buzzing from flower to flower in a tree just a few meters down the beaten path.
"This could be my chance!" said Jack quietly to the girls, "Sasha, normally I'd send you with your fire attacks, but I don't want to kill it. Laura, can I count on you?"
Laura nodded in agreement. It was just a bug. She could squash it outright if she wanted to. "You bet, Master."
"Good. Then go, Laura. Quick attack!" yelled Jack, getting the attention of the Beedrill.
Laura charged quickly and sped up to a blinding speed in only a second, becoming a blur to all but the Beedrill, with its exceptional eyes. The bug Pokemon took the hit but managed to clamp down on the racing Lopunny and swing itself around onto her back. She screamed only for a moment before the Beedrill struck her hard with its poison stinger right into her back. Her eyes went white and her arms went limp. She no longer moved and instead fell face first onto the forest floor.
"Blaziken! Flamethrower!" yelled Jack as he raced towards his fallen Pokemon, watching searing flame engulf the bug as its wings shriveled and it flew away from the source of its weakness. When it was gone Jack managed to get to Laura and turn her over only to see her faintly smile. "She's been poisoned. Quickly Sasha, I need you to run into the forest and find me berries that cure poison. Fast as you can!" Sasha took off in one direction, leaving Jack to cradle his Lopunny in his arms tenderly. He didn't know it but, she wasn't quite comatose, just unable to speak or move; she could hear and feel everything. "Hang on... ura. You'll... better in no time... did good... better next time... proud... you... on't fall asle..." Jack was holding her close to his chest, so close he could feel what little breath she had against his cheek. He rocked her back and forth, holding her head propped up with his arm. She did fall asleep but was somehow still conscious of everything around her. Sasha had made it back with the berries. Jack was crying, she could feel a wet spot on her forehead. Then she felt a kiss, and something entering her mouth. It tasted foul but then Jack rubbed her throat, forcing her to swallow it. She could immediately feel the pain in her stomach go away, but she still didn't feel very well. The kiss happened again and again the foul stuff slid down her throat, making her feel better.
"There's nothing left we can do except wait," said Sasha. "She's not in any more danger, but her Pokeball will be safer than any other place we can keep her right now."
A part of Jack wanted to scream in anger at what Sasha had said, but the other part knew that what she said was the truth. He wasn't doing Laura any service by keeping her outside, he was just being selfish, not wanting to let her go. "You're right." He said quietly, "You're right," he repeated again. Taking Laura's Pokeball from his belt and tapping her with it. She faded into red light and then swam into the ball, safe from everything outside.
Sasha didn't know what to say at this moment. She wanted so much to comfort her trainer, but at the same time knew that that wasn't what he needed. She placed her hands on his shoulders and knelt down behind him, wrapping her arms around him in an embrace.
Suddenly he got up. Pulling Sasha to her feet as well. "Come on," he said, "Let's get going." Sasha followed along silently, walking behind him, unable to shake the feeling like she had failed him somehow. They were silent for a long while and stopped only for a short rest and some lunch, which they ate in silence. Sasha was becoming annoyed at Jack by now; his usual attitude seemed to have fled him.
By nightfall she had had enough and when he was setting up camp near a river she beckoned for him to stand up. (Slap) She hit him hard across the cheek, turning his head to the side and leaving an instant red mark on his face. He reeled on her in anger.
"What on earth was that for?" he yelled at her, frightening her with a side of him she had never seen before.
"Snap out of this Jack!" she screamed in reply. "Where did your 'move-forward' attitude go? Were you lying when you said everything would be better next time? The Jack I know doesn't waste time with self-pity!" she began to cry and waited for him to hit her back, or send her into her Pokeball or something. She turned her head and clamped her eyes shut in fear of his reaction, but it never came.
Truthfully he was seriously considering hitting her back, but then he saw his clenched fist in the air and broke down. He lowered it as quickly as he had raised it and forced himself to calm down. When his reaction finally came it was a gentle embrace, tugging his Blaziken close to his chest. "I'm so sorry Sasha. I don't know what came over me."
"Laura took the injury purely as an accident. You're blaming yourself for something completely out of your control. And she's going to be perfectly fine by tomorrow morning. I know you wanted everything to work out perfectly but nothing goes according to plan all the time. You can't let yourself get down because of this." The embrace became tighter and she swooned, loving the feel of his chest rising and falling and the sound of his heartbeat and his breath as it swished across the top of her head. "Now come on, it may not be a hot spring, but it's better than not having a bath at all." She walked into the water, feeling its soothing coolness caress her body and chill her muscles. She sat down waiting for him and secretly watched as he undressed himself. He knew as well as she did that they didn't need clothes to hide themselves in front of each other anymore, and they really only served as a momentary annoyance anyway. Once they were both in the water she relaxed and leaned back, her head propped up on his outstretched arm. She gently moved closer to him and placed a hand on his chest, closing her eyes in what she thought was bliss.
Then she felt his arms hoisting her up and placing her down on his lap with her legs hanging off to one side. This momentarily surprised her, but then the biggest shocker came. He kissed her as passionately as he had ever kissed a woman, and his tongue flew out of his mouth and parted her beak to gently caress hers. She moaned into the kiss and fought with him to gain deeper access, as though they were not close enough to each other. She felt one hand leave her side and gently, slowly, slip between her legs, a single finger probing her slit under the water. She could feel his cock under her, but the water was too cold to have him get it erect. Though he didn't make any move that made that his priority or motive, so she let it slide from her mind. Their kiss continued and he became more and more adventurous with his fingers, slowly parting her folds and rubbing over her clit, making gyrating motions with his fingertips to gently make her coo in anticipation. Slowly and expertly he pushed further into her, grinding his palm instead against her clit and her molten folds. She gasped, and grabbed hold of him around his neck, making sure to hold herself in place. He kissed her again, this time holding her in place while his fingers began to push into her sex and pull out again. She could barely control herself. As though his fingers weren't enough, his tongue seemed just as skilled in her mouth as it had been last night. She couldn't hold on much longer and found herself breaking the kiss to breathe again and again.
Finally she had had enough and her muscles squeezed his fingers and held them tightly within her sex. She shrieked into the night air and clung to his wet body as her orgasm subsided. She was panting hard but was somehow fully content with what he had done. And she didn't feel that they needed anything else to improve it.
Finally, he spoke to her in hushed whispers. "Please don't ever leave me."
She had to smile at this and replied to him, in the same tone of voice, "I never, never will."