Rustling of the leaves - Chapter 1
It's a warm summer eve, butterfrees are flying around dancing in the evening sun as a lonely Flareon wanders on a small path through the forest, filling the air with the sound of crackling branches. Dirt and dust is covering some of his orange fur, giving it a dark touch as remark of his today's adventures. The canine's heading back towards his den after an mostly uneventful day, spending most the time with exploring the vicinity, hoping to find something exciting. A long and hearty yawn escapes his lips, being somewhat tired even though he did nothing for the most part of the day. Some leaves are rustling as he keeps walking on the trail, watching some caterpies eating berries, causing him to smile up a bit before he returns to reflecting on the day. The Flareon begins to speculate, images of all his discoveries like the evolving Pidgeot or the shiny Swanna he caught a sight of are slowly flooding his mind.
Some scattered rays of sunshine are blinding him, finding their ways through the trees, and in an attempt to avoid the bothering sunshine he considers to change the lanes, hoping that the trail with split soon. Maneuvering himself onward by looking at the ground, he sighs in relief as the path finally seems to fork up. Since the light's still bugging him, he chooses to leave the main trail without any unnecessary hesitation. The canine's eyes are pleasantly surprised by the sudden change of brightness while he is having slight troubles to see his surroundings now as he still moves onward.
Minutes are passing while the male's eyes are adjusting themselves to their darker surroundings and even though he's relieved finally being able to look up again without hurting his eyes, a discomforting sensation starts to fill his mind. Being deeply immersed into his thoughts the canine moves forward, completely keeping out of mind that he's about to enter an unfamiliar territory owned by someone else. Unaware that the consequences might be ominous the Flareon moves along still pondering about what happened today. The male's trespassing didn't remain without consequence, as a hidden Grovyle sitting high in her favorite tree looked down at the intruder right below, growling with abhorrence as she identified him being a fire type, strolling on her lands like they're a public place for everyone.
The sight of the fiery canine invading her home stirs up the female's anger. Jumping quietly from on tree to another without looking away from the Flareon for a second, the gecko starts to think about how to get rid of the problem without getting to much attention. Sneaking after her prey she allows herself plenty of time with speculating about what to do, unsure whether the male has comrades following him. Her knowledge that she's alone against a possible pack of eeveelutions causes a shiver to run down her spine, narrowing her eyes in suspicion. Taking a last look at her imminent enemy the Grovyle scans him for any weak spots, thinking that it's about to time to engage the intruder. She gathers her inner strength, encouraging herself to approach the male.
The Grovyle knows that she's in disadvantage due to their type difference, yet the gecko brings herself closer to the ground by switching to jump on lower branches. Still after the male, she's getting nearer with every leap taken. Gulping shortly, hoping for the best, the gecko finally jumps towards the male's back after calculating some possible outcomes. Driven by her inner fear of losing her home the female prepares herself to fight till whatever end might come.
Adrenaline is rushing through the gecko's body as she swings her leafblades at the male just missing him extremely closely, since she's not used to fighting and thus she's only cutting the air. The sudden attack causes the Flareon to snap out of his daydreams as he jumps backwards, away from the raging female. While being shocked he stumbles over a root on the trail, landing on his back. Before the canine even has the chance of saying a single word the Grovyle changes tactics to more reliable methods, hence some vines are emerging of the ground. Those vines are heading for his front and back paws wrapping around them tightly, holding the Flareon in position, giving him no possibility to even budge a tiny bit. Looking at him, being confident of victory she suddenly almost starts to shriek, her eyes filled with disgust and anger at the sight of the bound fire type who's intruding her territory.
"What are you doing even close to my ground, you fiery dog!"
She screams, blinded by a mixture of rage and fear, her heart's beating fastly as the Grovyle is shaking in wrath. In an attempt to calm herself down the female's stepping closer to the bound canine, while he's trying to escape the bindings. Snapping out of his struggling upon hearing her stepping closer, he turns his head towards the gecko's direction just to receive an almost perfect view of her attractive body. Especially her private parts were almost presented for him and while he doesn't want to look at them, the male's mind almost commanded him to do so after a sweet scent filled his nostrils. The perceived scent both aroused the Flareon and caused him to shutter as he peeks at her crotch, seeing a blushed and puffy vulva emitting this fragrant smell. Seeing the male staring between her legs irritated her further more as she continues to rant.
"Just another Flareon, useless like all the others who dared to pass my land. I've observed so many of your kind passing this way, doing nothing but burning the ground by making excessive big campfires!"
She keeps complaining about actually inconsequential stuff. The completely overwhelmed Flareon looks back at the angry Grovyle, having a puzzled facial expression.
"W-what's going on? I-i'm just returning to my home, what's your problem?!"
He replies, speaking in an intimidated voice while gazing at the gecko's eyes with confusion in his own. Still trying to ignore her alluring smell, being bound on the ground by the dominant Grovyle only stirs his desire further up, therefore the canine tries to concentrate on anything that might distract him. Focusing on the nearby trees and anything else in sight the Flareon attempts to prevent himself from getting an erection, fighting against the alluring smell and the temptation to look at her crotch again. The awkward situation causes him to blush deeply under his fur while he's feeling himself getting filled with frustration and so the canine attempts to turn this conversation into a different way. Being aware of the fact that it might be a risky gamble, the male replies. "I think those rants are just hiding your real desires, there's no way you are just so upset because of campfires"
"How dare you to even assume what i might desire?!"
She questions, her rolling eyes upon seeing the now smirking male indicating that she's really annoyed or at least pretends to be. After receive no answer to her question she lets out a sigh before making sure he's the only intruder here and without further hesitation the Grovyle looks around while listening to any sounds that might be suspicious, her view's wandering from tree to tree over some bushes till it's back at the bound canine. After what felt like an eternity the Flareon decides to pick up the conversation again,still being exposed to her pheromones which're corrupting his mind, his heart beating faster and faster with every seconds he's exposed to her scent.
"What you might desire? I think you are lonely and want somebody at your side, based on the fact that you didn't harm me at all and furthermore: I don't think that you are as harsh as you pretend to be right now."
"Only because i beat you alone doesn't mean i'm actually alone silly and don't confuse mercy with the weakness not being able to punish intruders-" She begins to mock him, trying to convince more herself than the Flareon as she feels the male's word hitting her inner self, his friendly smile only irritating the female further.
"I highly doubt that you would punish me, the only Mon that would actually stay voluntarily by your side"
"Anyone would want to stay at my side!"
"Why were you alone then?"
The gecko quivers shortly as if the male's words physically hit her, not being used to talking with someone about her emotions. She slowly turns away from him, showing him her dark green back, closing her eyes, thinking about the Flareon's words. Keeping his cheerfulness, hoping it would calm her down, the canine finds himself starting to feel guilty. Minutes are passing with the Flareon gazing at the Grovyle's back while the gecko stares at the ground. The canine realizes an uneasy tension coming up, which is why he giggles audibly, attempting to get her attention again. Attaining success with his spontaneous idea as the female turns around to look right in his eyes, waiting for him to say anything.
"You know, i really like how your eyes are shining"
"You...do?"
The Flareon keeps his smile, nodding slowly. Trying to cheer the gecko up after hearing the Grovyle's tremendously shaky voice interrupting him. A storm of emotions is flooding her mind right now as she's been caught off guard by the surprisingly friendly conversation. Both the unknown sensation of having someone who's actually interested her and happiness are causing her to grin against her own will and while she's doing so, the Flareon's able to almost see the facade of the former mean Grovyle crumbling down slowly. Minutes are passing with both Pokemons just smiling at each other, waiting for something to happen. A wind's getting up, waving through the male's orange fur. Feeling the fresh air filling his nostrils are causing the Flareon to sigh, making easier for him to focus on the conversation since the gecko's scents are slowly getting blown away of his face.
Seeing the gecko finally showing off a happy facial expression causes the male to smile brightly, his eyes are shining in joy. His heart's beating faster within every minute he's admiring her body, especially her cute face combined with her clear and pretty eyes is in his focus. The Grovyle blushes slightly, giving her green cheeks a red touch as she notices the male examining her dreamily and while she's enjoying the sensation of being valued by the fiery Mon a lot, the gecko harrumphs as she's trying to get his attention now. Snapping out of his gazing the Flareon blushes under his facial fur as well.
"I'm sorry...milady" Stressing the last word banteringly, implying that her name is still unknown for him. "My name's Fluffy, glad to meet you even under those unusual circumstances"
Seconds are passing before the Grovyle lets out a snicker before giving the Flareon his desired answer while she looks at the canine, who's still bound by her vines.
"Blossom's my name. You're cheeky you know that?"
"You're much cuter when you are not angry, you know that?"
The grass type's blush intensifies while the pace of her heartbeat's increasing aswell. Feeling flattered she meets his gaze, both mons now showing at each other an embarrassed smile. In an effort to soothe himself, the canine takes a deep breath, hiding his nervousness the best he could. Seeing through the Flareon's behavior, clearly recognizing he's sharing her emotions, she steps closer to him again, bending over to him. The fire type looks up at the Grovyle, spectating her face getting closer to his own. Her eyes are closed and thus the Flareon closes his aswell mimicking the gecko, not wanting to ruin the situation by doing something wrong. However his doubts were blown off as he feels something completely unexpected. The gecko's giving the Flareon an intense kiss, sensing her lips on his own causes him to shutter, replacing his nervousness with excitement and delight as he returns the kiss, humming in happiness...