Rose's One Love
My name's Rose. I've been with Brandon my whole life, and now it seems that I'm living in a dream.
Let me tell you what I'm taling about. But first, let's start from the beginning.
Brandon was walking in the forest. He spotted a Kirlia in a bind with two Arcanine. They were both growling at her. Brandon jumped at one of them and pulled his ears as hard as he could. The Arcanine knocked him off, but he got right back up. The Arcanine charged, and Brandon moved out of the way just in time for the Arcanine to hit the tree. He fell, knocked out. Brandon pulled the same maneuver on the other one, and it went down as well. He walked to the Kirlia and said "Are you alright?"
The Kirlia was hesitant at first, but seeing that he was gentle, and that the two creatures that were trying to harm her were done, she was happy. She hugged him and they became friends.
That Kirlia? It was me. Not long after, I evolved into a Gardevoir. Brandon was reluctant to have me fight, but after using Confusion on him, he felt that my powers of persuasion were strong enough to let me battle. I fought many battles, and I grew stronger. Soon after, I evolved into Rose, the most beautiful Gardevoir ever. Or so Brandon tells me.
Brandon didn't want to get up today, so I had to coax him out of bed.
"WAKE UP, YOU SLEEPY HEAD!" I shouted. Oh yeah, he taught me English.
Brandon jolted awake from the yelling. "Wha- Ohh. Why'd you wake me up? I was having a good dream."
"It was about me, and you have me right here." I said.
Brandon blushed. It was about me, but it was totaly different than what I was thinking. "So, are we gonna go or what?"
"Yeah, yeah, give me a minute to pack up our stuff."
It took longer than a minute, but al the same, we were ready to leave soon after. We were on our way to Floraroma Town for a contest. It would still be a few days before we got there, however, and I was getting kinda bored not having something to do. That's when something hit me.
It started to suddenly get very hot. I looked up at the sky, at a cloud covering the sun. It wasn't the sun giving off my heat... Then it hit me. My heat.
It had started already. I had never had sex before, and I was told all about it by my parents before I was saved by Brandon.
I was told that in times like that, I had to tell someone. I had to let them know what was going on, and that person had to be trustworthy not to take advantage of me.
I walked next to Brandon to tell him what was going on. When he listened, he slowly looked down near my legs and went wide eyed. I looked down myself, wondering why he was all googly eyed. I was wet, and I hadn't even noticed.
"Hey, Romeo. Up here." I said, snapping my fingers to bring his attention back to earth.
He paid attention to my face instead of my crotch. I finished telling him what was up and he was very understanding. "Well, if you want, I can help you find someone."
"Thank you." I said, feeling relieved. When he said that, though, my heart seemed to start to crack. It seriously felt that way.
We looked for a while, and it was getting dark, and we hadn't found any Pokemon willing to mate with me. "Oh well. We can try again in the morning." I said.
"Okay. Let me set up camp." He said, and it took him a few minutes to set up the pop-up tent and sleeping bags for him and me. When he was done, I went straight to my sleeping bag. I instantly fell asleep.
While I slept, I had a dream. I dreamt that I was mating. It was weird. I could see the outline, but not the face. It was only near the end, to when I had orgasmed, that I could see the face of my mate. It was Brandon.
I awoke. It was still nighttime. Brandon was asleep in his sleeping bag. I slowly got out of my bag and crawled over to his. I now noticed that I was wet. No doubt from the dream I had. As I got nearer, Brandon's nose started to twitch. He then said in his sleep "Pretty smell." And it looked as if he was moving his hand near his crotch area. He wasn't doing what I thought he was doing, was he?
I could smell something, and knew that was what he was doing. He was mastrubating. I heard him call out my name a few times. "Rose." The first time I heard it, I thought I was imagining things, until I heard it again. I knew he was dreaming about me, and that we were doing something. Well, I guess we could go ahead and do it. He could be my mate. That's what I thought. I unziped his sleeping bag, and found he was indeed mastrubating. His dick was already at 5", and it looked as if it would get bigger. I moved his hand out of the way, and put my hand there instead. Instantly, Brandon stiffened up, both with his body, and his dick. It was now 7". I felt instinct urge me forward, and I moved my mouth to his dick. I licked it at first, and then he opened his eyes and looked down.
"Rose! What are you doing?" He said.
"I need you- No, not need. I want you to be my mate. I don't want some random Pokemon to be my mate, I want you to be mine." I said, almost pleadingly.
Brandon was offput by my plea. It was apparent already that he wanted to be with me as well, but until how, he'd never really considered it. He then surprised me by kissing me straight on the lips. He held it for a few minutes, then released in a gasp. "You know, I've always loved you. I've never really realized it until now, but I love you." I said to him.
"I love you too, Rose. I just never knew if you loved me as well." was his reply.
I embraced him, feeling his shaft press against my lower region, brushing up against my slit. I shuddered at the feeling, wanting it more. I moved my hips around until his shaft hit again, but this time, when it was right at the center, I guided it into my own slit. As I did, he moaned out in pleasure. "Rose..." was all that he could say, before I moved down more. I kept moving until I felt the little annoyance of a block that was my unbroken cherry.
I held him close as he said "Are you ready?"
"Ready as ever." I said, wanting it to happen.
He laid meon the ground, and without pausing, shoved himself as fast as he could into me, so as to not have me in too much pain for too long.
It didn't help. It was still painful. I held the position for a while, knowing full well that the pain would go away, and when it did, I told Brandon.
"It's passed. I'm ready to continue." I said.
He nodded. He pulled a little ways out, then back in. Out, and in. Out, and in. Slowly at first, but he soon sped up. When he started, I felt as if I was in heaven. My mind clouded by the wonderful feeling I was having. I didn't want it to stop. I kept up the pace by mimicking his actions. When he pulled out, so did I. When he went in, I moved my hips in to meet with him. This continued for the next few minutes, until all of a sudden, I felt very warm, and very full. So full, that it felt that I needed to release soon. I was about to have my first orgasm.
"Brandon, I'm gonna come!" I said.
"Oh, come with me, Rose!" He said with anticipation.
I held it as long as I could, waiting for him to let loose first. He buried himself to the hilt, and I felt his moan. I got myslef to my point as well, and my walls clenched around his shaft, milking his seed, which was now gushing right into me. I came as well, and I came pretty hard for my first time. We were like that for a few minutes. I kept pouring myself into him, as well as me milking him for everything he had.
A few minutes later, his shaft was dry and my walls stopped spasming. He slowly removed himself from me and he fell to my side. I turned my face to meet his. Smiling, I planted another kiss, which he returned with a full kiss on the lips. He soon after fell asleep.
The last thought that raced from my mind before succumbing to sleep was *I'm glad to have found the one for me.*