Reliving the Rush

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#24 of Midnight

A female teen with only a few months left of high school falls into an intimate relationship with an umbreon on the school's grounds. She has to juggle this and high school itself, all while finding herself as a person. Playing it safe is key.

This story was the first I've ever written. I've edited it a lot since the initial release but kept its original structure.

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Existing; complete stories: 'A Night She Couldn't Resist.' (Male midnight lycanroc x fem trainer.) 'Cassidy's Journey.' (Male braixen x fem trainer.) 'All They Knew.' (Male alolan ninetales x fem trainer.)'Only Crystal.'(Male human x fem espeon.)

^ Excluding 'Midnight,' all three existing works take place in the same universe.

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All NSFW scenes: Chapter 6: Julie & Midnight.F human x M umbreon. Chapter 9: Julie & Midnight.F human x M umbreon. Chapter 15: Julie & Midnight.F human x M umbreon. Chapter 28: Angie & Calda & Midnight.F human x F flareon x M umbreon.

~ Non-canon:

Chapter 30: Midnight & Calda.M umbreon x F flareon.


Midnight was lying in bed, watching Julie go through the closet. He looked over to the window and saw the night sky, which is usually when she'd be readying for bed or lost in her studies.

She lifted clothes, one by one, until she saw the perfect thing to wear. Julie pulled out a cute tight light blue mini skirt and her matching jacket stylized with white outlines of eeveelutions all over it. She remembered buying it with Alyssa months ago and wanted to wear it so she could recall tonight later down the line.

Julie grabbed her phone off the shelf and stepped back, glancing at Midnight before pacing to the restroom and closing the door.

He saw what she was holding, though, and his mind was still buffering. Perhaps she was going out again and in a skimpy outfit this time. That wouldn't make a lot of sense, though. Julie wasn't the type and just had a bad experience.

"Do you actually wanna do this... for real?" She held the outfit to her chest and stared into the mirror. Her hair wasn't in its best condition, with strands defying the natural direction and sticking out here and there, but she wouldn't see anyone, so she disregarded it. "A lot is on the line... and you're an adult."

Julie felt silly for wanting to go back to what she did in high school, even though it was less than a year ago, but she liked to feel like she was maturing. It just felt amazing to get away with and would be no different now.

Julie had already set her mind. Even now, arousal burned between her legs, and her mind was filled with desire. She set the jacket and her device on the counter and unfolded the skirt, then took off her panties and slid it on, which covered the lower half of her stomach and upper thighs. She put on the jacket with sleeves that slightly went over her hand and zipped it up, her cheeks going red upon eyeing herself in the mirror.

Julie hoped nobody saw her in this. She was still too diffident to wear this skirt in public. She picked up her phone and checked the time before putting it down again. "9:50 p.m." Julie left the restroom and saw Midnight, whose eyes were now full and head cocked aside slightly. The blush on her face only grew. "Uh." She stood by the front door. "Midnight, could you come for a sec?"

He did, walking and looking up at her. Hopefully, he'd get a proper explanation this time, because he couldn't even begin to guess.

Julie was going to take him down to the laundry before telling him originally, but it would be better to bring him on board first. She raised her hand and held her collar. "So, you know how... um, back at high school, when we did it in like, a couple of places?"

"Umb..."

"I was thinking earlier a-and thought we could again. Remember how quiet the laundry room was last time we were there?" Why did she feel so nervous about asking? Probably because she didn't know how Midnight would take the idea since they weren't required to do this anymore. "When I was out last night, the campus was basically empty. I think it'd work."

Midnight stared up at her. They'd been mating in their room in private since they got here, and now she wanted to create unnecessary risk? Ecruteak made sense, at least, but maybe she liked the idea of mating in public settings, and he didn't mind it as a pokémon.

"Reon," he smirked. He'd fulfill it for her, but he would also feel terrible if they got caught and she got kicked out of college as a result. However, if there was one thing they had a good track record for, it was not getting caught.

"Um, okay," Julie giggled nervously and went to the closet to grab her bag of clothes. She likely wouldn't need it, but it'd be nice to fall back on just in case someone entered the room after them. The chance of someone doing late laundry was low, but never zero.

"Let's go then?"

So they left the room, walked down a silent hall, and took the elevator to the first floor, where Julie felt more anxious than ever. She almost wanted to turn around and leave this be. She almost regretted this decision, but being so close while dressed for the occasion lured her, and not a single person was around.

Midnight exited the elevator and followed her down the hall but stopped after Julie did at the door. He watched her scope out the room and ceiling, likely looking at the cameras.

"Mh..." Julie had to have a plan and a route before she entered so their actions didn't appear suspicious. She eyed the back of the room where dryers were built into the wall. Perhaps she'd walk the bag to the corner machine furthest to the back that was beneath the camera. They'd be in the clear, but they still couldn't take too long. Julie wasn't even sure if the faculty reviewed footage often.

She looked around to ensure there were no witnesses, then glanced down at Midnight. "Stay behind me."

Consequently, Angie was approaching the dorm after a long night in shorts and a sweater for the weather. She'd stayed for a couple of hours after her last class with a tutor and went off campus to eat afterward, so she was returning later than usual.

She pushed open the doors and started making her way down the hall, but halfway to the elevator, Angie saw movement in the corner of her eye and looked over in time to see-- "Julie?" She stopped and saw her disappear behind a washing machine.

Julie sat against the back and sighed. "Okay..." The most important part was over with it. She looked up at the underside of the camera above them overlooking the room, then at Midnight while her heart raced with anxiety. "From behind, love," she grinned.

Julie felt joy fill her already, but she wouldn't want to have this become a normal occurrence. Giving in certainly didn't help.

Midnight stood back and watched as she faced the machine and got on her hands and knees, spreading out slightly. She leaned forward while lowering herself a little. He wasn't expecting what instantly greeted his eyes: her bare rear and alluring vaginal lips, but the ease of access was smart in this situation. It didn't stop his face from warming up, though.

He didn't think she'd ever be brave enough to do this again. Midnight wondered how long it'd been building up.

Julie had the heels of her palms under her sleeves on the floor and raised her hands since she didn't want them touching it. She looked back at Midnight as he mounted and tucked his paws under her inner thighs, moving up and pushing his hips against her rear.

Julie bit her lip, feeling his warmth against her privates, and spread her knees further. She glanced to both of her sides and would listen for footsteps since the door made no noise, unfortunately. There wasn't much she could do to hide the fact if someone walked in at this point.

Midnight softly humped her rear to further arouse himself until his tip grew from his sheath, which he then took a moment to position between her folds.

Julie exhaled, feeling him prod and push around her labia, which she pushed her rear against.

He thrust a couple of times before entering and pressed his hips to her, his member gradually growing to full size inside her hot embrace while he started pumping his hips. "Un..." Midnight rested his chest over her back and thrust faster, his eyes going soft while he lost himself in her wet pussy, spurting pre. He didn't know what this position was, but it was his favorite among all that they've done, which were many. He felt he went deeper than in any other.

His knot smacked her folds and testes dangled while he moved. He pulled on her thighs, sliding his paws down her skin to get a firmer grip with his pads. He huffed, breathing faster with each dreamy stroke rubbing his length and making him murmur. Midnight listened to her withhold moans that came out as frequent whimpers, only encouraging him.

"Mh, nha, f-faster, love... Please faster," Julie said quietly, watching his dazed and focused expression while he obeyed and put more speed and power into his thrusts. His stiff cock sliding into her hole was a sensation she'd never get tired of. She didn't want him to hold back, no matter the setting, and this was the perfect one to get just noisy enough in.

She gasped and turned ahead, attempting to control her breathing and feeling his tip often rub her sweet zone. It almost never failed to when he mounted her. "Y-Yes, love. Uhn, yessmh." His new pace forced her to press her hands and fingers into the cold floor. Her jacket's drawstrings hung and swayed against his movement, and she opened her mouth, shutting her eyes while Midnight pounded her, which was now audible and close to echoing throughout the room.

Meanwhile, Angie was still watching and hadn't seen Julie reappear. "What are you doing in there?..." Not only did it ever take that long to load, but she was behind the machine, so now she was curious.

She slowly opened the door, and her ears were immediately met with off-and-on peculiar noises as if Julie were smacking something.

Midnight flattened his ears, breathing hard through his mouth while pumping his hips and listening to her hole quietly squelch around him with every other thrust, squeezing more pre from his tip whenever they contracted and clenched him. His hind paws slid against the floor, but he was able to regain his footing so the momentum wouldn't be interrupted. For better leverage and more height, he shifted his hind paws and found Julie's calves, climbing onto them.

He tilted his head, sticking out his tongue and closing his eyes almost completely while his climax lurked. Her pussy was so good, so tight, and her grooved walls massaging his length worked wonders on him. It felt sensational every time he stuck his dick inside her, and nothing came close to it besides her love.

Angie crouched by the far end of the machines on the opposite side and sat on her knees, peeking around it and widening her eyes instantly.

"Whatt are you doing?" she mumbled. She couldn't believe what was playing out in front of her. She couldn't even begin to make sense of it. Her eyes were all over it with prurient curiosity: Midnight mounted and thrusting swiftly into her vagina, Julie's face being nearly forced into the washer by them, and if Angie listened closely, she could hear the subtle noises they made and how beautifully wet their session was.

Julie was a perfect and bashful girl to her, but that only made this so much more captivating and arousing to watch. While not taking her eyes off it, she reached for her pocket.

Julie raised her hand and set her palm against the machine to hold herself in place, grinning while listening to Midnight's groans and frequent huffs. They were closer to her ear since he was standing on her, so she heard them clearer. "Uhn a-as hard as you want, love..." Julie grabbed at the floor, her legs jolting. Sweat started forming under her eyes and inner thighs around Midnight's paws, and especially everywhere under her jacket.

Her favorite part of their love-making was giving him unforgettable orgasms that made him want infinitely more of her. She wanted to keep him obsessed.

"Umb- umbreh," he grunted, clenching his teeth and swaying his tail as his orgasm came closer than ever. His paws twitched, and he leaned further, pressing his cheek to her shoulder and humping roughly against pleasure so intense that it almost dizzied him, hearing her pussy queef against his pace. His breath stuttered repeatedly.

Angie stuck out her phone's lens and pressed record, using two fingers to zoom in while smirking. She first focused on Midnight ramming her pussy, pumping his hips like there was no tomorrow, which was cute and much louder than when she first entered. Angie even got clear enough glimpses of his cock when he pulled his hips back, although his wild thrusts made that difficult. "How good does that feel?... It looks incredible," she whispered, biting her lip and feeling warmth stir below while imagining the immense pleasure Julie felt from Midnight giving her what had to be amazing dick. They must have been fucking for a long time.

She panned the lens over her quivering bare legs and Midnight's paws holding her tight to a clear shot of Julie's red face that Angie found very pretty now that she studied it. Her eyes were shut and her expression vulnerable and helpless, immersed in her umbreon topping and fucking her senseless. "Oh... That looks amazing. What a naughty girl..." It couldn't be any hotter.

"M-Midnightt," Julie moaned, breathing hard and at a high pitch while rolling her hips against him. She heard him mumble his name desperately. "B-Bust, love. It's g-gonna feel amazing." Julie raised her rear and felt his tip rub her sweet zone, making her briefly stick out her tongue. She felt him tug her while pounding her pussy, her fingers shaking against the floor.

He lolled his tongue, wincing his eyes and groaning under his breath during his next several thrusts and stiffening his tail. "Umbr- brehh..." Midnight humped swiftly and shoved his hips, pressing them to her cheeks and savoring an overwhelmingly intense orgasm after not feeling one in days.

Angie smiled, watching him shiver and continue to hump while spilling inside his owner. "Look at him... has his little tongue out. Must have felt way too good." But that was her cue to leave before she got caught catching them.

Angie stopped recording and moved out of sight before standing and taking soft and quick steps to the exit.

Julie let her hand fall from the washer and opened her eyes while breathing heavily, looking back at Midnight, who hadn't knotted her. It was partially a good decision. She knew his cum had to be on the floor. "T-Told you."

He untensed and loosened his hold on her thighs after coming down somewhat, opening and meeting her eyes. That was one of the most amazing sessions he'd had with her-- in a public laundry room of all places.

After they recovered, Julie cleaned any trace of them with a dirty shirt from her bag, and they left with no sign of a soul seeing their act, but Julie wouldn't feel in the clear until they were back in their room, which she paced down the hall to after taking the elevator.

She got the door open and closed it after Midnight, sighing in relief. She threw her bag by the closet and went to sit on the bed, patting it with a big smile and eyeing him. They actually got away with it. Julie hadn't felt this overjoyed in a long time.

He hopped up beside her and was almost instantly scooped into her arms and covered in kisses. Midnight shut his eyes while she did.

Julie held him to her chest and planted them all over his face, pulling away and setting him down after a moment. "Thank you for doing that with me, love," she giggled. "I needed it." Her adrenaline was still pumping, and she'd be scared for a week thinking about the cameras having picked anything up.

He grinned. "Umbre." Midnight was glad to help, and it's not like it didn't also satisfy him. He didn't mind where they mated as long as they did it.

She reached over for her half-full bottle of sparkling water and drank some, wiping her mouth. Julie then stood and walked to the restroom, grabbing her phone. She was ready to reply to people now, but what she saw on her notification bar concerned her. There were two missed calls from Alyssa over thirty minutes ago.

Julie figured she should call back. She didn't know what it was for. She went to her contacts and opened Alyssa's, calling it and listening to it ring for several seconds.

"Julie?"

"Yeah, did you call?"

"Uh, yeah. I just wanted to give you a heads-up about something. I thought you should know."

Julie heard a sense of grimness in her tone, which was unusual for Alyssa. She left the restroom and sat on the bed next to Midnight.

"So, my parents are kicking me out next week, which is two weeks from my birthday-- well unless I comply with college instead of being a broke trainer, they said."

"What?" Julie's mom would never do that. She could see that Alyssa's parents wanted her to have a more stable career, but what good does forcing it do? It only disrupts their child's life, and how dare they throw her out to fend for herself? "They really won't support you? Why don't you listen long enough until you can move out?" I thought they cared...

Alyssa scoffed. "Because fuck that. I love them, but I'm just not ready for more school. They have no faith in me being successful as a trainer, and I even tried asking them to at least let me try it and see how I do for a little while before school, but they aren't budging and hate what they see as a disgrace and direct disrespect to all they've done to raise me since their parents failed them. Said I was spitting in their faces. The closest they came to a compromise was saying I could always go back and be a trainer after I'm established financially. I get the sentiment. They want me to have money to support myself before I follow my dreams, but who knows how old or where I'll be at that point? They only see their way as a viable one and say I wouldn't be respected anyway... It kind of hurts."

"But trainers are respected after proving themselves, as with any profession." They were just trying to tear Alyssa down. Julie felt horrible for her, and she barely knew what to say. "Just... please tell me you have somewhere to stay."

"Right now, no. I have a week and almost no money. I could stay with family in other cities, but I'm kind of ready to separate... at least for a while."

Midnight watched Julie and could see and feel worry and sorrow. He assumed she was talking to Alyssa, so he hoped everything was okay.

"Then where are you gonna stay, Alyssa? I can ask my mom to let you stay for a while. You could take my room. She'd definitely let you."

"It's fine. I don't want to involve-"

"Shut up, please." Julie was on the verge of tears. "I don't want you sleeping in some cheap shady place or on the streets even for a night. Can you please let me help you?" She heard silence for several moments.

"...Alright."

Julie sighed in relief. "Thank you. I'll call her in the morning... I can't believe they're being so unfair to you."

"It is what it is, I guess. We'll see what comes out of it. I'm going to bed, or I'll try to."

"Okay... Good night." Julie lowered her phone after the line dropped and noticed Midnight eyeing her. He'd overheard everything, so she'd tell him. "Alyssa's getting kicked out because of her choice to be a trainer instead of going to school. I'm hoping mom lets her stay with her for a while." She briefly put her face in her palm and ran her hand over it. This stressed her, especially because Alyssa is her best friend.

He moved closer and set his paw on her leg. That was unfortunate. It would be like Julie's mom not letting her study the history that she adored so much, and he knew she'd feel dejected as a result.

"Why don't we try the berries?" Julie didn't want the night to end on a depressing note after it was the opposite minutes ago.