Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Diary Entries In Third Person ❯ Chapter 2 : Aftermath ( Chapter 2 )

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DIARY ENTRIES IN THIRD PERSON




This is still a LEMON, and a slash. It's also about Butch and Ash like the previous chapter. My best friend commented " Still kinda pointless but well written. Keep up this way and maybe one day you'll even be able to write a slash with a point. " I wouldn't argue with that.



CHAPTER TWO : Aftermath




Weeks had passed since that night which Ash wouldn't have liked to talk about with his friends. By the way at the moment he just had something harder to concentrate on : He was in the Indigo League facing the Mandy guy. After he commanded Kingler to use Crabhammer, the weird guy's Golbat fainted and Ash had won the match only using one Pokémon.
- Oh Ash ! You were soooooooooooooooo super !! - Misty came shouting and wanting to hug Ash. He could just react in time and step away from the embrace.
- It was great, Ash ! You are a lot more experienced than I expected you to be ! - Brock said. Ash was happy for such compliment from an experienced gym leader and breeder.
He was very happy and a happy grin was all over his face when he noticed something -- rather someone : Butch. He watched his match and probably waited for him. It was already sunset so his friends wanted to go back to their rental rooms.
- Okay, just go, soon I'll join you as well. I go and get ... some food.
Ash quickly made up a skillful lie : His friends didn't know he had two and a half cheeseburgers in excitement right before his battle. He waited til his friends were out of sight then quickly walked where he planned to.
- Butch ? - He asked with an uncertain tone in his voice.
- Great battle, really. - Butch responded.
- What are ya doi... - Ash started but couldn't finish his sentence : Butch leaned down to his level and gave him a long kiss.
Ash hesitantly kissed back since he was worrying :
- What if someone sees us ? - He asked, breaking the kiss.
- What if they do ? - Butch asked back with little care.
- No, really, this is ... illegal ... and unethical ... - Ash tried to defend himself but only until he got the answer to that :
- Then don't come with me.
There was something about Butch that mesmerized and maybe a bit charmed Ash so he blushed, looked at the ground for a second and followed Butch who already started walking. He wanted to ask where they were going but didn't really wanna talk. Soon they reached to their destination : The hotel room Butch was staying in. They both sat down on the bed and Ash gave Butch a long kiss. Butch could feel the young trainer really wanted him but decided to make him wait a little bit. So he broke the kiss feeling Ash's struggling to prevent it from happening. He was no match for the older guy though. The villain ( or from his last encounter with Ash on : criminal ) lit up a cigarette and quickly :
- So, how's life going with you, Ash ?
Ash liked hearing his name from Butch. Because almost everyone forgot Butch's name, it was kind of him that he remembered Ash's.
- Going alright. You see, I'm pretty good in the league.
- You're an impressive trainer, I gotta admit. - Butch nodded breathing in his cigarette's smoke. - What about other things ?
Ash gave Butch a not understanding look which caused him to explain : - Actually, I mean Misty and Brock.
- Since when have you been interested at my friends ? - Ash asked carefully not to sound cocky.
A gaze from Butch's eyes made him shut up immediately.
- Misty likes me ... - The younger boy said finally. Butch lifted an eyebrow. He could see not only that Ash liked talking here with him but that he really wanted a lot more. He let out a laughter since last time they talked, he told Ash Misty liked him.
- Does that bother you ?
- Not really. - Ash answered.
Butch lifted the cigarette to his mouth and breathed in.
- How long have you been smoking ? - Ash asked. Butch was surprised cos so far he was rather silent.
- For years.
- Hey ... let me sniff. - Butch was even more surprised but placed his cigarette to Ash's mouth. He breathed in ... and burst out coughing. Butch silently smiled.
They were talking for about a whole hour and Butch just got rid of the third cigarette when he decided not to torment Ash more. He leaned forward and gave him a kiss that only deepened and deepened until he pushed the young boy to the wall and his skull was hardly pushed against it. Ash didn't seem to mind it though but Butch realized his tongue would not be able to go any farther. He pushed Ash on the bed into a lying position. He submissingly lied down, not feeling how awkward the situation really was as he just lost his sanity again. He never thought he wouldn't, though. Butch started kissing Ash's neck and he tilted his head in such pleasures. Then he quickly took off his baseball hat and jacket to act before Butch starts to think it wasn't the right time yet. Then he lied back and the Rocket continued working on his neck. He was really talented and even one minute caused Ash to whimper and softly moan. The more intense he kissed the louder the sounds Ash made got. And the more dangerous it all got : The walls were kinda thin between the rooms.
- Hey, get more quiet. We don't want the neighbors to hear us, do we ? - Butch told to Ash who looked at him at such a command. Yeah, this was rather a command than asking him to do something.
- Just get more quiet. If you do, you'll get something. - Butch promised placing a kiss on Ash's forehead. - You'll love it, I guarantee.
Just as last time, all the thoughts suddenly flew away from Ash's head and he just closed his eyes. But Butch didn't return to his neck : He wandered to Ash's chest, then started whipping out the belt of his jeans. All the time Ash was silent, occassionally letting out some restrained moans or mere whimpers. Pulling Ash's jeans down, Butch placed his hand on Ash's dick thru the cloth of his boxers and Ash couldn't help but let out a silent moan.
- Good boy. - Butch complimented, kissing the young boy while pulling his boxers down as well. Ash moaned into the kiss freely and the sound went down the Rocket's throat. Ash could fell a little taste of the cigarette.
- And here's what I've wanted to give you. - Butch noted leaning down and kissing, sucking and licking the inside of Ash's thighs. He slowly got upper and upper til he reached to his dick. He softly put it in his mouth and started sucking on it. This was more than Ash could take with a clear mind, he let out several quite loud moans. Butch stopped for a moment, then continued sucking, taking in more and more of the length into his mouth. The younger one thrust several times into his mouth and Butch fought the urge to smile. He wouldn't have laughed at him but he just acted like it was predicted. He strated moving his tongue another way that prevented Ash from cumming. The trainer let out an unsatisfied cry opening his eyes. The frustration made him quite sane and for a moment he wondered if he really wanted this - well Butch's presence was better than marijuana if you get what I mean - then he knew he did.
Ash didn't know if it was ten seconds or three minutes, cos he kept his eyes closed, until he felt Butch's cock at his entrance. Things got more serious at this point. He hugged the one who tried to steal his most beloved Pokémon several times close, and felt the hardness slip into him. Surprisingly it was painful - yeah, last time they used saliva instead of lubricant, now there was nothing to help. They both were close to cumming and Ash almost did so when he suddenly stopped Butch :
- Wait.
- What ?
- I wanna ask something first.
- Go on.
- Butch ... do you love me ?
Butch gasped at what he just heard.
- Yeah. I do.
He didn't lie. But by now he got angry with the shaking kid underneath him. How does he dare to interupt it all with such a question !! He thrust with that angry lust and within a few thrusts they both came hard.
Minutes later they both just got dressed in silence til Ash broke it :
- I was stupid, wasn't I ? For asking that dumb thing ?
Butch lazily lifted his eyes to see the young trainer.
- You weren't. And I didn't lie.
And Ash knew he didn't lie. He shivered and hung his head. It looked like if he was crying, actually it was only that he understood what he really had gotten himself into. He lied back on the bed next to Butch who whisted him til he finally fell asleep with a few tears running down his cheeks.