Disclaimer – I Don’t Own Pokemon.

Authors Notes – Alright Guys another short peace, hope you enjoy. (Please note 
the rating encase you are not into this sort of thing) She came to me in the 
night, every night, No night ever the same, always something different. And yet 
I could do no more but fall in love with her Ash’s POV.

A Sensual Understanding

Ash

My eye lids drifted open not for the first time that night, I shifted my gaze 
downwards to look upon the girl encased in soft sheets beside me, I merely 
observed for a few moments as she shuffled slightly, murmuring softly and 
shifting her body to create less distance from mine. Despite the length of time 
it had been since our relationship began. I was seemingly still adjusting to 
this strange but wonderful notion of having someone in the same bed as me.

With the greatest gentility I could muster, I tenderly encased her body in my 
arms, as she let a soft sigh escape the back of her throat, once more refocusing 
her head wearily and laying it to rest on my chest. my eyes then reverted from 
her still form to the seemingly ongoing battle for supremacy outside my bedroom 
window, For it was one of the worst storms I had seen in a long time, probably 
one of the worst to engulf Pallet Town for as long as I could remember.

The crackling of thunder, the howling of the wind, the sound of rain battering 
against my window pain, as flashes of lightening encased the skyline above. I 
had to wonder for a brief second could that possibly be what was keeping me 
awake tonight? A Grin formed on my lips as a recollection came to mind, for I 
recalled the last time a Storm such as this had done so, It was a little over 5 
months ago, and now I look back on it I am kind of glad it did, for you see that 
was the night that our lives and our relationship changed forever.

***

5 Months Earlier

I was to put it bluntly exhausted. It had been a long day, the fact that Brock 
got us lost before we entered the city meant we were late on our arrival, May 
and Misty had shall we say the urge to do some late evening girl shopping, and 
Max was excited about the littlest little things as per usual, a ball of energy, 
and super smart for a kid his age, makes me wonder how May’s folks could keep up 
with him, All of these factors as well as I dare say general every day fatigue I 
am sure had a hand in my tired mind set at this time.  

God how I yearned for sleep, I felt as though I had been tossing and turning 
within my bed for what seemed like an eternity, the rampaging, violent, and at 
time somewhat scary vibrations of the storm outside my assigned room within the 
Olivine city Pokemon Centre, only added to the distraction of what I am sure 
could be put down to over tiredness

After a few more minutes of senseless waiting, hoping that by some miracle I 
might just nod off past me by, I was disturbed from my losing battle as I noted 
a small glimmer of light and a creaking sound both coming from the direction of 
my room door. I lay still for several seconds wondering if it was my imagination 
playing tricks on me, hearing the door click shut a few seconds later, and the 
subsequent light that followed disappear I therefore realized I was no longer 
alone.

I bolted upright quickly in bed, Frantically straining my eyes in a bid to 
determine the identity of my nightly visitor, I could now make out the outline 
of the second party within my room, and judging by their slim proportionate 
curves, unless by some remote chance transsexuals roamed around Olivine city at 
night, a female was whom I was dealing with here. 

For several seconds she remain still, leaning against the bedroom door almost 
timid,  It was almost as if she was paralyzed by a fear of something,. I was all 
ready for calling out aiming to quiz out loud who was standing there, when a 
successive number of lightening flashes ripped through the bedroom via it’s 
window thus illuminating and revealing the person I was alone on this night 
with.

“Oh! Hey, everything ok?” I asked her giving her a grateful smile once I 
realized who it was. No response came; I sighed as I reached over and turned on 
the small night light.

I rubbed my eyes a second and then refocused them in her direction, and it was 
then I got a good look at her for the first time, and my breath for some 
inexplicable reason became lodged in my throat. For she was nothing like the 
girl I knew by day. her hair rippled down just past her shoulders, her clothing 
of choice a small nightgown that silk-cladded her body. 

“Having trouble sleeping to?” I finally stammered out, again not a sound escaped 
her lips, as she moved from the door and took a few steps towards my bed, 
folding her arms and merely staring at me once more. This was unreal had she 
totally lost the concept of oral communication or what? I tried to remain as 
composed as I could, not wanting to alarm her incase something of a serious 
nature was indeed wrong.

Come on talk to me, how do you expect me to help?” I asked almost above a 
whisper, by this time she had reached the bottom of my bed.

“I’m cold….” She finally murmured,. While biting her lip. I narrowed my eyes 
almost skeptically as a playful grin came across my face.

“Come on! I know it’s chucking it down out there, but cold in here it ain’t” I 
assured her, I paused a moment and smirked.

“You haven’t been sneaking into Brock’s liquor stash again have you?, I told you 
only on special occasions” her gaze shifted from me, as she rather nervously I 
feel began to scratch her arm. Finally her eyes fell on me once more, a small 
smile once again beaming upon her tender lips. 

But along with that I could detect something further come across her face, a 
look that illustrated she was more comfortable in her surroundings, a look that 
basically told me that her body language was willing to accept the consequences 
of whatever she had in mind.

I could only lay there and watch in awe as she crouched down on all fours, for 
she was now alongside me on my bed, hovering over me. She reached over and 
turned off my small night light, as with cat like agility and sensual grace she 
descended under my beds covering and straddled me, as I could only suppress the 
nervousness wrenching from the very pit of my stomach. She was so close to me, 
so close I could taste her, her eyes easily visible even reflecting pools of 
longing, lust, and desire within the dim light of the night sky.

“Mmmm” I tried to call out her name in a bid to break the tension; however she 
simply brushed a finger over my lips as a result stifling my speech.  She roamed 
her eyes over me finally plucking up the nerve to lay her hands to rest on my 
shoulders, her eyes closed briefly as she tossed back her head and exhaled a 
Sharpe breath of air from her body. 

The next thing I knew her eyes bore straight into mine as she without no shame 
what so ever I might add, slipped the silk nightgown from her shoulders. Inch by 
inch, Curve by curve, her body was now revealed to me, The milky texture 
coloring of her skin enveloping my seeing senses even within the dim light of 
the night sky, At the same time however my brain was doing overtime, there were 
so many questions, and so much confusion.

My brain didn’t have time to process the whys and what ifs of the situation, as 
before I had time to react she had reached out and took my hands in hers, and 
with what I felt was tentative awkwardness she gently placed my hands upon her 
breasts, as her eyes locked upon mine yet again, sending silent messages, 
signifying that this was what she wanted asking and I dare say hoping that I 
wanted the same. I swallowed back the lump forming in my throat, as my hands 
reverted from her breasts down her upper body coming to a stop at her waist.

Her hands began to trace my body, running them from the top of my shoulders to 
the bottom of my chest, What little clothing I did adorn for nightwear was gone 
within a blink of an eye her expert hands removing them with timid grandeur and 
grace. My mind surged, I couldn’t get over the fact how radiant she looked, I 
had never seen her nor even thought of her in this light before, and now it was 
happening…god.


The next several seconds past me by in a blur, as before I knew it we were now 
consummated as one, our simpatic bodies and rhythm swaying only to the tune of 
our beating hearts. The scent of her skin was invigorating. So delicate almost 
silk like, Her yielding flesh was for me anyways flawless. As our love making 
intensified, not a word nor even a sound emerged from her body, the only sounds 
I could occasionally distinguish, while trying to keep my own audio activity at 
a mere mute level, was the increasingly ragged rhythm of her breathing. 
	
Her shaking hands found my face, in the midst of our rampant activities, 
tenderly she brought it to her own, our foreheads coming into contact, as she 
frantically started caressing me with her lips, leaving not one mere inch of me 
unscaved . She was voluptuous, lustful, and both gentle and yet somewhat 
aggressive in her assault, so much so one had to wonder if this had been 
something she had been yearning for, for quite sometime.

When her body could yield no more, she arched her back trembling and convulsing 
in my arms, lightly biting down on her lip as not to provoke any sound from her 
throat. I for my part didn’t last to much longer, my body flopping back 
downwards upon the bed burying my face in her hair as she sprawled out beside 
me. Her hands splayed across my chest as I tenderly held her close.  

“Ash…..” I heard her croak out after several minutes of silence, I paused a 
moment as I slowly shifted my gaze to lock my eyes with hers, I stalled 
momentarily wondering if this was going to turn into one of those long drawn out 
debates trying to establish as to why something happened and so forth.

“Yes….?” I asked with trepidation brimming the edge of my voice, almost fearful 
of her answer. Those so-called fears were soon laid to rest as she gazed up from 
my chest a breath taking smile emerging on her lips. For the life of me, I had 
never seen anyone so happy, so joyfully happy within a given moment, than I saw 
with regards to her on this night.

“I’m not cold anymore…” she murmured reaching up and bestowing her lips upon 
mine.  as she broke it I responded by reflecting a smile of my own, and closing 
my eyes with a sigh, no sooner had I done this, I found my body had gave way and 
that sleep had enveloped me.

***
 
I awoke the next morning to find that not only had the storm of the previous 
night halted in it’s efforts, but the sun had risen, piercing the grey clouds 
above just enough to fill the air with a spring time feel to it. My eyes 
reverted from the skyline of Olivine city to her side of the bed. Reaching over 
and finding it empty with no trace of her presence from the previous night, I 
began to question if I was losing my sanity, was last night, no matter how 
wondrous, fantastic, and rapturous it felt, was it merely a dream?, a fabric of 
my imagination?, a fantasy I yearned for but was to scared to accomplish?.
I soon enough got my answer when I saw her at breakfast that morning, she was 
evasive, at times nervous, and tended to communicate with me as little as 
possible when the other members of our group were around. It turned out to be 
another one of those so-called lost days all around, It turned out we had to 
spend another night here as the local festival that May and even Misty had 
signed up for to give it a go, had been postponed by 24 hours for a reason 
unbeknownst to us all.

As was with the events of 24 hours prior, she showed up in my room again later 
that night, Her eyes leered at me portraying hunger, desire, expectancy, lust, 
but above all else hope. For on this night there was no pretences to give, no 
storm outside or farfetched excuses of a lack of warmth. I sat up and shifted my 
body to the edge of my bed merely studying her, Slowly she approached, kneeling 
down beside me and cupping my face in her hands.

.“Why like this?” I quizzed to her desperately, she gave me no oral response, 
instead she meshed our lips together in a sensual kiss. As with the events of 
the night before hardily a word was uttered during our coupling, we let our 
fingers do the talking. Time must have elapsed so fast, for our union on this 
eve was now over as she lay beside me engulfed in soft sheets, our bodies 
intertwined. I felt her stir slightly as without warning she motioned her body 
to rise from the bed.
 , .
“Stay…,” I echoed tenderly reaching up and grasping a hold of her wrists. .She 
smiled down at me and swatted an astray peace of hair from my face, before 
leaning down and passionately kissed me once more. Then with as much grace as 
she could, she left the warmth of my bed, slipped on her small nightgown, and 
left the room, while all I could do was lay there and watch her go, my mind a 
surge of emotions trying desperately to figure out what exactly it was she 
wanted.

***

And that was the way our ritual went on, night in night out, from town to town, 
city to city, the only brief intervals being on the now rare nights we were 
forced to camp out. I was getting totally fed up with this, for something that 
started out as sexual gratification, it just felt wrong to base a relationship 
on such a thing, more to the point somewhere along the road within the past 3 
months I had come to realize I had fallen for her, and fallen for her hard. 

My reasoning for this was not mainly due to the fact she was an incredible 
lover, but she had been one of my best friends, for many a year now, she knew my 
likes, dislikes, my dreams, and so on. I guess if she was being truthful she 
would say the same to you, we really probably do know each other better than we 
do our own selves. At that thought I could not help but muster a sigh as I 
trudged from the bathroom part of my bedroom

Another hour or so past before I heard the familiar rustling of the centers room 
door handle, upon impulse I feel I jumped from my bed and raced across the room, 
meeting her at the door, closing it just as quickly I pressed her up against the 
nearest wall. Her Alarm was noted as a shocked gasp escaped from the back of her 
throat, her eyes flickering all over my body taking in every inch of my being. I 
tenderily reached up and traced a hand upon her lips brushing past them and 
laying my hand to rest upon her jaw line. 

“I need you….” I stammered as she encircled her arms around my neck reveling in 
the fact not but a sliver of daylight lay between us. God.. Her eyes they had a 
magnetism all of there own, I decided to ignore the butterflies within the pit 
of my stomach and go with what my heart was screaming. as I aimed for this so-
called sensual understanding between us both to be dissolved

“I’m in love with you” I said closing my eyes shut somewhat scared and fearful 
of her reaction. My eyes reopened at her touch motioning her hands upon my face. 
For several seconds she just stood their her eyes fixated on me her hands 
roaming the contours of my face. She suddenly cast her eyes downwards thus 
sending my heart into a despondent, downcast, and dread.

“Please…” I choked out at least wanting an explanation, as to whatever her 
answer was, she gazed at me briefly before looking away again.

“Never….” she got out softly, as I stood there straining to hear. I swallowed 
hard, 

“Never what.…” I quizzed out load trying without much success to let show my 
decreasing mind set., She leaned up and buried her face into my neck. Tracing 
her lips upon it. 

“Never…. let me go again……”she whimpered. I could not express the huge weight I 
felt lift from my shoulders, as I wrapped my arms back around her. Starting the 
first gentle caresses and touches that would expand and manifest in us both 
making love right there and then against the wall.

 When it was over She lay beside me, seemingly breathtaking, beautiful, and the 
happiest and complete I had ever seen her within her life. And what about me? 
well lets just say I was safe in the knowledge that I wouldn’t  wake up to an 
empty bed for once in the morning.

***

Present 

My revelry was suddenly broken as a clap of thunder entranced itself through out 
my bedroom and a hand came trailing down my jaw line.

“Can’t get to sleep?” an angelic voice whispered inching closer to me and giving 
me a teasing glare. I smirked.

“I’m cold….” I mocked mimicking her words from that first night. She pouted 
briefly and playfully swatted my arms as she laid her head to rest back down 
upon my chest

“big day tomorrow” she muttered sleepily.

“yeah” I said, adjusting the covers over us.

“Back on the road again” she whispered reveling in the feel of my body against 
hers.

“ah-huh…..just a quick stop off at Celladon city to meet up with Brock and the 
others, then it’s off to the Hoeen Region for another crack at it.” I reminded 
her she nodded against my chest wearily, as I feel sleep was overcoming her once 
more. I smiled warmly realizing just how lucky I was. They say in life behind 
every good man is a strong woman, I never fully understood why that phrase was 
tended to be batted around a lot, well. now I am inclined to agree with whomever 
came up with it.

“Night Ash……” I heard her mutter just audible enough for me to hear her .I 
sighed contentedly as I leaned down and placed a brief kiss on her lips, and 
laid my head back down for the final time that night.

“Goodnight Misty……”

Author’s Notes – Well Folks there we have it fineto! By all means drop me a line 
if you like and let me know what you think, or not,  lol! Not the issue just for 
your leisure and all. Read review Flame all that good stuff, and I’ll hope to 
grace your presence with something new soon. Cheers guys!

_TheBossGeo.