Categories > Games > Pokemon > (Ferriswheelshipping) Awakened Emotions
Graphic content warning for this chapter too. I hope everyone enjoyed the last chapter, lol. Yay for lemons? Thanks for all the feedback as well. Sorry for the super late update.
"Yummy…." N whispers in wonder as he revels in the taste of her release. White's eyes widen in embarrassment.
Quite honestly, White was abashed by the entire situation. Even though it felt really good, after N had suddenly done all those lewd things to her, she felt like she couldn't even look him in the eye anymore. He had seen her everything, and she felt so shy about it, even though he had told her she was beautiful. He was normally so innocent and submissive, she hadn't expected him to take the initiative.
Where did his innocence go? Hmmm… I know what I'll do. He teased me, so I'll tease him… Hehe.
White creeps forward, heading towards N with a heated gaze upon her face as she plans out a scenario in her head.
N notices her approach, and his cheeks heat up again as he once again sees her nude state. White abruptly pushes him over on the bed, pinning his arms to his sides with her hands. He gazes up at her with wide eyes shrouded in arousal. She quickly begins to undo his jeans, causing a gasp to escape him. She deftly unbuttons them, slipping the fabric down to his lower thighs, not bothering to take the garment fully off. A smirk makes its way upon her face as she sees from the bulge of his navy boxers, the fact that he was clearly still aroused from earlier.
White leans down towards his lower half, running her tongue across the waistband of N's boxers and slipping her tongue underneath the fabric slightly, causing his back to arch as he lets out a deep moan. Encouraged by his sensual response, White abruptly pulls down the elastic waistband of the boxers, freeing his erection. He doesn't even have time to think before White leans down, taking his entire length in her mouth, sliding downwards until her skin met his hips. His entire body convulses as she does so, and his eyes roll back slightly at the intense and passionate feeling she has bestowed upon him.
White begins to bob her head up and down, licking his length as she did so, running her tongue around it. Each time she ran her tongue to the top, she would run the warm wetness around his tip, suckling the head and causing him to mewl in pleasure. N feels like his entire lower half was on fire, and he couldn't help but squirm beneath her intimate actions. He still wasn't used to this sort of intimate thing, and he felt like his entire being was being engulfed in the pure feeling of the carnal actions.
Her warm saliva trails down his length as she runs her soft tongue up and down the skin, tantalizingly teasing him. Each time she runs her tongue towards the top, his hips roll upwards involuntarily because of the intense feelings she was giving him.
"Mmn..." He moans under his breath, his eyes rolling back slightly in the wake of pleasure. "Please, White..." He whispers between heaving sensual pants. "More..."
More than happy to oblige his requests, she increases her pace, sliding her tongue across his length with greater haste, hoping to tip him over the edge and make him lose control. She engulfs all the skin within her warm mouth, sliding downwards to take the entire length over and over. The repeated actions by her mouth make lewd wet noises, which only furthers the mood between the two.
N could feel his release coming, a slow and yet intense building. When it finally hits him, he moans loudly, his hips convulsing as his warm and wet release flows outward, painting across White's entire face. White hadn't expected such a sudden expulsion, and her face was in shock. N lay upon the bed, continuing to pant with his eyes closed. He felt utterly spent and exhausted, hardly even able to open his eyes. But when he did, he was astonished to see White's entire face covered with his release.
"White…. I'm…. Sorry..." N murmurs, barely even able to whisper those words before he promptly passes out, completely and utterly exhausted.
She looks down at his tired looking but handsome sleeping face, his green hair splayed all around him messily. His pants were still off, and with a little giggle, she throws the covers over him so he wasn't just laying there naked. She was aghast that he could fall asleep in such a situation, although it seemed he hadn't really wanted to in the first place, simply that he was too tired to stay awake any longer. Rolling her eyes with a blush, she quickly leaps off the bed and heads to the bathroom to wash up.
The next day…
After having left the motel the previous day, N and White continued north towards Snowpoint City, the weather of the previous day not nearly being as big of a problem as it was previously. They spent the morning peacefully flying through the skies on their dragons, enjoying the quiet company of one another and the brisk winds upon their faces. However, upon landing, they were in for a big surprise when the entire city was shut down completely.
N and White approach the city entrance, surprised to see that the normally unmonitored gate had a flurry of soldiers stationed at it. They both assume there was some sort of security measure added in order to enter the city, so the pair thought nothing of it. However, it seemed suspicious when the guards started to whisper to each other, pointing at N and White.
"Hello, do you need something from us?" White asks, trying to sound friendly, although she was a bit nervous. She couldn't help but wonder if something bad had happened in the city, which could explain all the extra guards. But she still wasn't sure why they seemed so suspicious of her and N. It was rude to point like that, and N was feeling disturbed by the whole situation too.
"Good afternoon. We'll need to see your trainer cards before you can enter." A female guard says sternly, not offering up any alternatives. White hesitantly digs through her bag, handing over her card, just hoping the whole situation would be done with as soon as possible. N does the same, showing his card to the security woman.
The woman takes both of their cards, inspecting them sternly. White feels nervous as she sees a creepy looking smile grow upon the security woman's face. "It's them alright. Put the plan into action!" The woman yells, and within moments, White feels many pairs of strong arms grab her from all sides all of a sudden, and she hardly even has time to react.
She screams, and the same happens to N. They are both quickly handcuffed. They both struggle against their restraints, but to no avail. The dozen of guards had already arrested them. White continues to scream and flail about, but is silence when an annoyed looking guard kicks her promptly in the ribs. She whimpers quietly from the impact, and N roars angrily in defiance.
"White! Don't you touch her! I'll-" His sentence is cut off as he also receives a kick, but this one was harsher, and he feels his rib crack. Pain spreads quickly through his body, and he falls over in agony.
White whimpers more as she sees N injured, and another guard groans in annoyance under his breath. "Let's just duck tape these brats so they shut the hell up. Don't injure them too much or he'll be pissed. For now, just use some of that stuff to knock them out so we can transport easily."
They were quickly gagged and blindfolded, and White had no idea what was going on. Suddenly, a rag was put over her nose, the rough fabric sliding against her skin. She tried to struggle away from it, but someone was holding it against her nostrils. She hated the strong burning smell that permeated from the rag, it burned her nostrils and made her want to vomit. She continues to violently struggle until she could quickly feel her waking self fading away.
The only thing White could hear as she awakened was the loud roaring of tires scraping along the ground, sounding as if they were having trouble navigating the terrain below. The hum of an old engine of a large sounding car was also audible, and she instinctively sits up, wanting to know what was going on. She assumes she was in the back of a truck, based on the feelings of the metal beneath her hands. Confusion sets in as she realizes she was blindfolded and handcuffed, but still able to move slightly. She could also feel that her mouth had something foreign within it, and she realizes she was gagged. Terror sets in as her groggy mind as she attempts to fathom the situation, and her thoughts quickly turn to N and his whereabouts. She desperately and blindly gropes around, hoping to find anything that could help her escape.
White's hand meets something unexpected. She feels soft silky yet disorderly hair, and it feels incredibly familiar. It only took a split second for her to realize that the hair belonged to N, even though she couldn't see him. She desperately inches towards the hair, hoping to find him. She clumsily trips in the darkness and collapses on him, earning a muffled groan through N's presumed gag. She feels him rustle beneath her, and assumes that he is getting up.
Moments later, she feels a figure brush up against her, and hair tickles her nose. It was an attempt at an embrace, but it was difficult, given the blindfold and handcuff situation.
N leans on her, getting as close as he could, whimpering through his gag. They huddle close, not knowing where they were being taken, or why. But, they could at least take comfort in the situation, as they had each other.
"Yummy…." N whispers in wonder as he revels in the taste of her release. White's eyes widen in embarrassment.
Quite honestly, White was abashed by the entire situation. Even though it felt really good, after N had suddenly done all those lewd things to her, she felt like she couldn't even look him in the eye anymore. He had seen her everything, and she felt so shy about it, even though he had told her she was beautiful. He was normally so innocent and submissive, she hadn't expected him to take the initiative.
Where did his innocence go? Hmmm… I know what I'll do. He teased me, so I'll tease him… Hehe.
White creeps forward, heading towards N with a heated gaze upon her face as she plans out a scenario in her head.
N notices her approach, and his cheeks heat up again as he once again sees her nude state. White abruptly pushes him over on the bed, pinning his arms to his sides with her hands. He gazes up at her with wide eyes shrouded in arousal. She quickly begins to undo his jeans, causing a gasp to escape him. She deftly unbuttons them, slipping the fabric down to his lower thighs, not bothering to take the garment fully off. A smirk makes its way upon her face as she sees from the bulge of his navy boxers, the fact that he was clearly still aroused from earlier.
White leans down towards his lower half, running her tongue across the waistband of N's boxers and slipping her tongue underneath the fabric slightly, causing his back to arch as he lets out a deep moan. Encouraged by his sensual response, White abruptly pulls down the elastic waistband of the boxers, freeing his erection. He doesn't even have time to think before White leans down, taking his entire length in her mouth, sliding downwards until her skin met his hips. His entire body convulses as she does so, and his eyes roll back slightly at the intense and passionate feeling she has bestowed upon him.
White begins to bob her head up and down, licking his length as she did so, running her tongue around it. Each time she ran her tongue to the top, she would run the warm wetness around his tip, suckling the head and causing him to mewl in pleasure. N feels like his entire lower half was on fire, and he couldn't help but squirm beneath her intimate actions. He still wasn't used to this sort of intimate thing, and he felt like his entire being was being engulfed in the pure feeling of the carnal actions.
Her warm saliva trails down his length as she runs her soft tongue up and down the skin, tantalizingly teasing him. Each time she runs her tongue towards the top, his hips roll upwards involuntarily because of the intense feelings she was giving him.
"Mmn..." He moans under his breath, his eyes rolling back slightly in the wake of pleasure. "Please, White..." He whispers between heaving sensual pants. "More..."
More than happy to oblige his requests, she increases her pace, sliding her tongue across his length with greater haste, hoping to tip him over the edge and make him lose control. She engulfs all the skin within her warm mouth, sliding downwards to take the entire length over and over. The repeated actions by her mouth make lewd wet noises, which only furthers the mood between the two.
N could feel his release coming, a slow and yet intense building. When it finally hits him, he moans loudly, his hips convulsing as his warm and wet release flows outward, painting across White's entire face. White hadn't expected such a sudden expulsion, and her face was in shock. N lay upon the bed, continuing to pant with his eyes closed. He felt utterly spent and exhausted, hardly even able to open his eyes. But when he did, he was astonished to see White's entire face covered with his release.
"White…. I'm…. Sorry..." N murmurs, barely even able to whisper those words before he promptly passes out, completely and utterly exhausted.
She looks down at his tired looking but handsome sleeping face, his green hair splayed all around him messily. His pants were still off, and with a little giggle, she throws the covers over him so he wasn't just laying there naked. She was aghast that he could fall asleep in such a situation, although it seemed he hadn't really wanted to in the first place, simply that he was too tired to stay awake any longer. Rolling her eyes with a blush, she quickly leaps off the bed and heads to the bathroom to wash up.
The next day…
After having left the motel the previous day, N and White continued north towards Snowpoint City, the weather of the previous day not nearly being as big of a problem as it was previously. They spent the morning peacefully flying through the skies on their dragons, enjoying the quiet company of one another and the brisk winds upon their faces. However, upon landing, they were in for a big surprise when the entire city was shut down completely.
N and White approach the city entrance, surprised to see that the normally unmonitored gate had a flurry of soldiers stationed at it. They both assume there was some sort of security measure added in order to enter the city, so the pair thought nothing of it. However, it seemed suspicious when the guards started to whisper to each other, pointing at N and White.
"Hello, do you need something from us?" White asks, trying to sound friendly, although she was a bit nervous. She couldn't help but wonder if something bad had happened in the city, which could explain all the extra guards. But she still wasn't sure why they seemed so suspicious of her and N. It was rude to point like that, and N was feeling disturbed by the whole situation too.
"Good afternoon. We'll need to see your trainer cards before you can enter." A female guard says sternly, not offering up any alternatives. White hesitantly digs through her bag, handing over her card, just hoping the whole situation would be done with as soon as possible. N does the same, showing his card to the security woman.
The woman takes both of their cards, inspecting them sternly. White feels nervous as she sees a creepy looking smile grow upon the security woman's face. "It's them alright. Put the plan into action!" The woman yells, and within moments, White feels many pairs of strong arms grab her from all sides all of a sudden, and she hardly even has time to react.
She screams, and the same happens to N. They are both quickly handcuffed. They both struggle against their restraints, but to no avail. The dozen of guards had already arrested them. White continues to scream and flail about, but is silence when an annoyed looking guard kicks her promptly in the ribs. She whimpers quietly from the impact, and N roars angrily in defiance.
"White! Don't you touch her! I'll-" His sentence is cut off as he also receives a kick, but this one was harsher, and he feels his rib crack. Pain spreads quickly through his body, and he falls over in agony.
White whimpers more as she sees N injured, and another guard groans in annoyance under his breath. "Let's just duck tape these brats so they shut the hell up. Don't injure them too much or he'll be pissed. For now, just use some of that stuff to knock them out so we can transport easily."
They were quickly gagged and blindfolded, and White had no idea what was going on. Suddenly, a rag was put over her nose, the rough fabric sliding against her skin. She tried to struggle away from it, but someone was holding it against her nostrils. She hated the strong burning smell that permeated from the rag, it burned her nostrils and made her want to vomit. She continues to violently struggle until she could quickly feel her waking self fading away.
The only thing White could hear as she awakened was the loud roaring of tires scraping along the ground, sounding as if they were having trouble navigating the terrain below. The hum of an old engine of a large sounding car was also audible, and she instinctively sits up, wanting to know what was going on. She assumes she was in the back of a truck, based on the feelings of the metal beneath her hands. Confusion sets in as she realizes she was blindfolded and handcuffed, but still able to move slightly. She could also feel that her mouth had something foreign within it, and she realizes she was gagged. Terror sets in as her groggy mind as she attempts to fathom the situation, and her thoughts quickly turn to N and his whereabouts. She desperately and blindly gropes around, hoping to find anything that could help her escape.
White's hand meets something unexpected. She feels soft silky yet disorderly hair, and it feels incredibly familiar. It only took a split second for her to realize that the hair belonged to N, even though she couldn't see him. She desperately inches towards the hair, hoping to find him. She clumsily trips in the darkness and collapses on him, earning a muffled groan through N's presumed gag. She feels him rustle beneath her, and assumes that he is getting up.
Moments later, she feels a figure brush up against her, and hair tickles her nose. It was an attempt at an embrace, but it was difficult, given the blindfold and handcuff situation.
N leans on her, getting as close as he could, whimpering through his gag. They huddle close, not knowing where they were being taken, or why. But, they could at least take comfort in the situation, as they had each other.
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