Is She Okay?

You gently push her aside and hop onto the bed next to her. You scoot all the way to the headboard, before patting your lap. Skye immediately crawls over and sits down between your legs, resting her head on your chest. You start to stroke her hair, wrapping a blonde lock around your fingers as you make your way down her head to her back. Being mean to her still haunted you, even though you knew she liked it. Hell, a part of you liked being a dick to her as well, and that scared you.

"I'm sorry about being so mean. I don't think you're a cumdump, or a slut, or-" You say, only to get shushed.

"I know you don't. That's why I let you call me all those names. When the smurf called me a worthless whore, he really believed I was one. You called me a slut because you knew I liked it." Skye murmured, rubbing her wet hand down your chest. Her pussy juices stuck to your chest as she drew symbols all over you. A little heart over your heart, her signature across your chest, and a long line trailing down your torso. As she reaches your stomach, she let out a hiss. Skye wipes her dry hand over your stomach and brings it up to your face. Crimson blood stains her fingers, and she looks apologetically at you.

"I'm sorry Indy. Here, let me go get the first aid kit." Skye moves to leave, but you hold onto her and pull her back into you. She looks at you with concern and says, "Indy? You're bleeding."

You bury your face in her hair and let out a groan. "I don't care. Please don't ruin the moment." It doesn't even hurt, and you just want to hold onto Skye.

"You're an idiot," Skye murmurs but melts back into your embrace anyway. Her long blonde hair is incredibly soft and silky and you never want to let her go. Skye's warm body is like a space heater, the comforting warmth almost making you feel like you're home. Hugging Skye is like holding a living, breathing and insanely lovable plushie, and as you nuzzle the back of her head you feel sleepy again. You can feel her chest rise and fall with each calm breath, and her heartbeat mirrors your own as they both beat in sync. She turns to face you and wraps her arms around your back. Her gentle hands massage your spine as she presses herself deeper into you. Skye breathes onto your chest, the hot air tickling your skin as it washes over you. Her legs go around your butt, and she kisses your neck before resting her head on your chest. You bury your face in her hair again and the two of you sit in that position for a while, enjoying the cuddles as you rest.

"Indy?" Skye asks quietly after around 10 minutes.

"Hmm?" You reply sleepily.

"Want to shower and then help me change the sheets? We kind of made a mess of my bed." She says, and you lift your face out of her beautiful blonde hair to survey the aftermath. Her sheets are twisted and bunched up, a spray of her cum arching across half the bed, and a glob of your cum mixed with her spit is slowly soaking into the corner of her mattress. As the two of you get up, your muscles groan in agony. You haven't really given them any rest, and the awkward position of Skye sitting on you makes your legs ache. You climb off the bed and Skye grabs your hand before leading you to her bathroom.

Her family has an amazing bathroom, with both a shower and a hot tub. You longingly look at it, wanting to bathe in it, but Skye pulls you into the small shower stall instead. The shower is quick and clean, with both of you looking after yourselves before scrubbing the other's back. She looks at your back wounds amusingly before letting out a giggle. The healing spray made the Rattata ones disappear, but the scratch marks from Blue are still scabbed over.

"You sure get scratched up a lot during sex, don't you?"

"Luckily, scratch isn't very effective against me." You quip back, hoping that the joke lands a little better this time.

"Ha! That was hilarious! Scratch isn't very effective against me... You're a comedic genius!" Skye laughs, filled with mirth far beyond what you expected. You grin back and she leans up to land a light kiss on your lips. You both exit the shower and dry off before she pushes you towards the kitchen.

"Get us some snacks while I clean up my bedroom." She orders, and you head towards the kitchen. You don't know where the lights are, and as it's pitch black, you stumble into a lot of things while you blunder your way through her home. You finally reach her kitchen and walk right into the fridge. While rubbing your bruised and battered body, you open her fridge to illuminate the room. With visibility restored, you open random cabinets and drawers until you find what you were looking for: chips and chocolates. You grab several handfuls of chocolate, a large bag of square chips, and a couple of bottles of water. Your return journey is far less painful because Skye has helpfully turned on the hallway lights, and you quickly make your way back to her room.

Skye is fluffing up her pillows and as you enter, she looks over and beams at the gifts you're bringing. She rushes over and snatches everything, throwing them all on the bed before throwing herself on it as well. She had cleaned up the bedroom really well, and everything looks how it was before you two had sex. The fresh scent of lilies permeates the air, and her bedsheets are folded in perfect 45-degree corners. You hop on the bed and Skye curls up next to you before opening the bag of chips. The two of you eat and drink silently, getting your energy back, before you feel sleep slowly creep into your mind again. You yawn, tired from the day's exertion and Skye yawns in response, her cute little "aahhn" noise making your heart melt from its adorableness. You take everything off the bed before standing up and moving toward your air mattress, but Skye grabs your hand and stops you.

"Sleep with me. You don't want me to get lonely, do you?" She says alluringly, and you just can't resist those sexy brown eyes pleading at you. You climb back into her bed, lay on your side and open your arms. Skye nestles herself into you, wrapping her own arms around your back, and as you entangle your legs with hers, sleep overtakes you for good.

Last one for today. I think I'm gonna change the rest because the POV switch to Blue from chapters 25-30 turned super dark and it made me sad reading it haha. Gonna make it less depressing for my own sanity.