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Chapter 18
“Ahhh...,” I breathed in. “Smells so good...” The salty air smells so good. I can’t really describe it... it smells well... salty! The Pacific Ocean is a rich shade of blue, almost a violet blue. There are clouds and several islands in between. Sometimes the sea water sprays onto one’s face... feels and tastes good - but it isn’t really good in the eyes though.
“It does smell nice...,” she smiled. Some more clouds started to roll in. “Hey, look at those clouds...”
“A storm?” I blinked.
“That ain’t good,” said someone behind us. We turned around to see an old fisherman.
“Oh?” We both said.
“Is it a hurricane?” I asked.
“No. It’s just a tropical storm,” he replied.
“I-is that bad?” She blinked.
“I’m a wise ol’ fella... I don’t think it’ll be that bad,” he mused. We both blinked and sighed in relief.
“Let’s go get something to eat then,” I grinned.
“Somehow, I knew you’d say that...,” she chuckled. I chuckled back and we both walked down stairs where they keep all the food...
Now I could probably tell you what kinds of food they have down there, but it would take too long...
But my favourite is bound to be cantaloupe and honeydew melon... they have the best flavour on Earth.
Did I mention they also battle down there? Cool eh? I’d love to battle someone.
“Hey Marie, wanna battle someone?” I grinned.
“I have not battled you in awhile...,” she winked.
“I know... I have no idea how strong you are...,” I smirked. “One on one?”
“Yes... sure thing!” She smirked back and we both walked to one of the battlefield things...
“Alright, go Lily!” She called and threw the poke ball onto the ground.
“Go Skywing!” I smirked and threw the poke ball onto the ground as well.
“Ready for battle!” Lily said proudly.
“So am I,” Skywing smirked.
“How come you are battling with her? Are you OK with that, Skywing?” She tried not to sound rude. “No offence of course.”
“None taken,” I smiled.
“I want to evolve and hurry up and heal my scars... let’s get started, please?”
“Sure thing, sorry!” I smiled. “I have no idea what you know, but try an Aerial Ace!”
“Right!” She flew up (despite missing some feathers!)... A white light surrounded (pretty...) her and she smashed into Lily. Lily got up and jumped into the air.
“Ice Beam!” Marie smirked. A bluish light appeared from her mouth... it almost froze Sky, but she moved out of the way.
“Nice move Skywing! Now Air Cutter!” I smiled as she flew into the air and whipped up some wind... this caused Lily to tumble. She slowly got up and shook herself off.
“That was awesome Stan!” Marie grinned. “I do think that’s enough.”
“Aww!” I groaned. “You always do that!” I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes. “I guess I’ll get some cantaloupe...”
“Wait!” said a girl running up to us. She had long blonde hair with rainbow streaks, skinny jeans with rainbow stripes, a t-shirt with a blue and green pattern, red converse high-tops, and rainbow gloves. She looked a bit hyper, because she was twitching in her britches. “I’m Amy!” She grinned and held out her hand.
“Meow...,” her Delcatty meowed.
“I want to battle you,” she said.
“Me?” I pointed to my chest. She nodded. Marie grinned.
“Go Stan!” She cheered.
“Eh... I dunno... I’m kinda sleepy...,” I fibbed yawning. Marie giggled. She knew exactly what I meant... But before I could think about anything else, the piano player sitting up on the stage began to choke. Luckily, I knew CPR... but my lisence expired...
“Someone help!”
“I know CPR!” I quickly ran to the stage. I grabbed the person by his stomach and did the Heimlich manuever... turns out it was a piece of gum -- not surprising...
“Thanks! I appreciate it!” He grinned.
“No problem,” I smiled. “Say... I can play the piano, too. Do you mind if I play?”
“Not at all... can you play Rondo alla Turca by Mozart?”
“Yes, I can! It happens to be my favourite song!” I grinned. I sat down and began to play. Though I had no sheet music, I still remember how it goes. It is indeed a beautiful song. It finally ended and I decided to play another favourite: Turkish March by Beethoven. It eventually ended... I stood up and bowed. The weird thing is... people actually cheered and whistled. I walked up to a microphone.
“Thank you! Now, I would like to invite someone special up to the stage, my best friend and wife, Marie Caldecutt.”
“Woohooo!!!” The crowd cheered. Marie grinned and walked up on the stage. She bowed to the crowd.
“We want to thank you all... but first, we want to sing a duet together. It will be a surprise,” I smiled. We both turned around, facing the wall. “What can it be?” I whispered.
“Bridge Over Troubled Water?” She whispered back. I grinned and nodded.
“When you’re weary, feeling small
When tears are in your eyes, I’ll dry them all,
I’m on your side, ohhh, when times get rough,
And friends can’t be found,
“Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,” we sang in unison.
“When you’re down and out, when you’re on the street,
When evening falls so hard, I will comfort you.
I’ll take your part, oh, when darkness comes,
And pain is all around,” I sang.
“Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,” she sang.
“Sail on silver girl, sail on by,
Your time has come to shine, all your dreams are on their way.
See how they shine, oh, if you need a friend,
I’m sailing right behind,
“Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind,
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind,” we both sang in unison. We both bowed as the crowd cheered. We walked off the stage and back to our cabin.
“Hey baby,” I winked while in bed. “You wanna have a little fun? Better hurry, or it’ll run and hide...,” I chuckled.
“Sure...,” she winked and jumped in bed. She blinked. “You realise we’re on a ship?”
“Who cares... this bugger wants a treat...”
She just laughed, “fine...,” she got onto of me.
“This is the best... and the weirdest sex ever...,” I moaned and shuddered like crazy. I used to jizz my pants all the time, and now I could finally do it to her.
“Yeah...,” she yawned. “I’m sleepy...”
“Sleepy while having sex? -- Seems a bit odd...”
“Because you are so warm and comfy...,” she moaned.
“I know... aren’t I?” I chuckled. That yawn... they are so contagious... I, too, yawned...
“Hehe!” She giggled. “Now you are sleepy!”
“Sex... is tiring...,” I groaned.
“It is tiring...”
“Well, at least we could have it a million times a day,” I said sarcastically. “Since I’m sterile... that means no fumbling for any condoms!”
“Haha,” she mocked.
“Oh well, goodnight,” I smiled and turned to my other side.
“Night...,” she replied, yawning. I turned off the lamp and we immediately fell asleep.
“I hope no one heard us, and Marie better not get pregnant,” I thought. Even though I was sterile, there still could be a chance... One chance in a million.
Oh well.
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A/N: I love writing lemons... 8D
Oh yeah "Bridge Over Troubled Water" is copyright to Simon & Garfunkel... I'll remove it, if I get in trouble or anything :$
“Ahhh...,” I breathed in. “Smells so good...” The salty air smells so good. I can’t really describe it... it smells well... salty! The Pacific Ocean is a rich shade of blue, almost a violet blue. There are clouds and several islands in between. Sometimes the sea water sprays onto one’s face... feels and tastes good - but it isn’t really good in the eyes though.
“It does smell nice...,” she smiled. Some more clouds started to roll in. “Hey, look at those clouds...”
“A storm?” I blinked.
“That ain’t good,” said someone behind us. We turned around to see an old fisherman.
“Oh?” We both said.
“Is it a hurricane?” I asked.
“No. It’s just a tropical storm,” he replied.
“I-is that bad?” She blinked.
“I’m a wise ol’ fella... I don’t think it’ll be that bad,” he mused. We both blinked and sighed in relief.
“Let’s go get something to eat then,” I grinned.
“Somehow, I knew you’d say that...,” she chuckled. I chuckled back and we both walked down stairs where they keep all the food...
Now I could probably tell you what kinds of food they have down there, but it would take too long...
But my favourite is bound to be cantaloupe and honeydew melon... they have the best flavour on Earth.
Did I mention they also battle down there? Cool eh? I’d love to battle someone.
“Hey Marie, wanna battle someone?” I grinned.
“I have not battled you in awhile...,” she winked.
“I know... I have no idea how strong you are...,” I smirked. “One on one?”
“Yes... sure thing!” She smirked back and we both walked to one of the battlefield things...
“Alright, go Lily!” She called and threw the poke ball onto the ground.
“Go Skywing!” I smirked and threw the poke ball onto the ground as well.
“Ready for battle!” Lily said proudly.
“So am I,” Skywing smirked.
“How come you are battling with her? Are you OK with that, Skywing?” She tried not to sound rude. “No offence of course.”
“None taken,” I smiled.
“I want to evolve and hurry up and heal my scars... let’s get started, please?”
“Sure thing, sorry!” I smiled. “I have no idea what you know, but try an Aerial Ace!”
“Right!” She flew up (despite missing some feathers!)... A white light surrounded (pretty...) her and she smashed into Lily. Lily got up and jumped into the air.
“Ice Beam!” Marie smirked. A bluish light appeared from her mouth... it almost froze Sky, but she moved out of the way.
“Nice move Skywing! Now Air Cutter!” I smiled as she flew into the air and whipped up some wind... this caused Lily to tumble. She slowly got up and shook herself off.
“That was awesome Stan!” Marie grinned. “I do think that’s enough.”
“Aww!” I groaned. “You always do that!” I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes. “I guess I’ll get some cantaloupe...”
“Wait!” said a girl running up to us. She had long blonde hair with rainbow streaks, skinny jeans with rainbow stripes, a t-shirt with a blue and green pattern, red converse high-tops, and rainbow gloves. She looked a bit hyper, because she was twitching in her britches. “I’m Amy!” She grinned and held out her hand.
“Meow...,” her Delcatty meowed.
“I want to battle you,” she said.
“Me?” I pointed to my chest. She nodded. Marie grinned.
“Go Stan!” She cheered.
“Eh... I dunno... I’m kinda sleepy...,” I fibbed yawning. Marie giggled. She knew exactly what I meant... But before I could think about anything else, the piano player sitting up on the stage began to choke. Luckily, I knew CPR... but my lisence expired...
“Someone help!”
“I know CPR!” I quickly ran to the stage. I grabbed the person by his stomach and did the Heimlich manuever... turns out it was a piece of gum -- not surprising...
“Thanks! I appreciate it!” He grinned.
“No problem,” I smiled. “Say... I can play the piano, too. Do you mind if I play?”
“Not at all... can you play Rondo alla Turca by Mozart?”
“Yes, I can! It happens to be my favourite song!” I grinned. I sat down and began to play. Though I had no sheet music, I still remember how it goes. It is indeed a beautiful song. It finally ended and I decided to play another favourite: Turkish March by Beethoven. It eventually ended... I stood up and bowed. The weird thing is... people actually cheered and whistled. I walked up to a microphone.
“Thank you! Now, I would like to invite someone special up to the stage, my best friend and wife, Marie Caldecutt.”
“Woohooo!!!” The crowd cheered. Marie grinned and walked up on the stage. She bowed to the crowd.
“We want to thank you all... but first, we want to sing a duet together. It will be a surprise,” I smiled. We both turned around, facing the wall. “What can it be?” I whispered.
“Bridge Over Troubled Water?” She whispered back. I grinned and nodded.
“When you’re weary, feeling small
When tears are in your eyes, I’ll dry them all,
I’m on your side, ohhh, when times get rough,
And friends can’t be found,
“Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,” we sang in unison.
“When you’re down and out, when you’re on the street,
When evening falls so hard, I will comfort you.
I’ll take your part, oh, when darkness comes,
And pain is all around,” I sang.
“Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,” she sang.
“Sail on silver girl, sail on by,
Your time has come to shine, all your dreams are on their way.
See how they shine, oh, if you need a friend,
I’m sailing right behind,
“Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind,
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind,” we both sang in unison. We both bowed as the crowd cheered. We walked off the stage and back to our cabin.
“Hey baby,” I winked while in bed. “You wanna have a little fun? Better hurry, or it’ll run and hide...,” I chuckled.
“Sure...,” she winked and jumped in bed. She blinked. “You realise we’re on a ship?”
“Who cares... this bugger wants a treat...”
She just laughed, “fine...,” she got onto of me.
“This is the best... and the weirdest sex ever...,” I moaned and shuddered like crazy. I used to jizz my pants all the time, and now I could finally do it to her.
“Yeah...,” she yawned. “I’m sleepy...”
“Sleepy while having sex? -- Seems a bit odd...”
“Because you are so warm and comfy...,” she moaned.
“I know... aren’t I?” I chuckled. That yawn... they are so contagious... I, too, yawned...
“Hehe!” She giggled. “Now you are sleepy!”
“Sex... is tiring...,” I groaned.
“It is tiring...”
“Well, at least we could have it a million times a day,” I said sarcastically. “Since I’m sterile... that means no fumbling for any condoms!”
“Haha,” she mocked.
“Oh well, goodnight,” I smiled and turned to my other side.
“Night...,” she replied, yawning. I turned off the lamp and we immediately fell asleep.
“I hope no one heard us, and Marie better not get pregnant,” I thought. Even though I was sterile, there still could be a chance... One chance in a million.
Oh well.
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A/N: I love writing lemons... 8D
Oh yeah "Bridge Over Troubled Water" is copyright to Simon & Garfunkel... I'll remove it, if I get in trouble or anything :$
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