Julia

Your room -- your pokeroom? -- looks just like the one from the Viridian pokecenter, except that the bedsheets are gray instead of green.

Julia enters first, then turns to speak to you. "Hazel?" she says. "I want you to know that I really admire you. You're brave, you're strong, you're tough. You decide what you want and you don't let anything stop you from getting it. You have a great pokemon team already, and I can tell that your pokemon really like you. And you're kind. You helped me through the forest, when you didn't need to. Did two forfeits to secure our chance at the forest crossing. Would have done more..."

You cough uncomfortably. "Um. I think you're misunderstanding a few things..."

"Am I?" Julia asks. "You're horny and eager and you love doing forfeits. But results count for a lot. And... you want me, am I right?" she asks, pulling her shirt over her head. "I saw how you were looking at me, in the forest."

"...Yeah," you admit. You'd like to say something more eloquent, but her cleavage is almost hypnotic, and it's hard to find the words.

And then she's kissing you.

Julia kisses passionately. She's just a bit shorter than you, but she makes up for it with energy. Her body rubs against yours; her hands are pulling your clothes off. "I want you, too," she whispers. And then her lips are on yours again, and all is silent except for your breathing.

Soon enough she pulls you forward, and you both slip naked into bed. A few more kisses as her hands caress you, and then she grins, and ducks under the covers.

It's a strange feeling. All you can see is a lump under the covers, but what you feel is much more. Julia touches every part of you -- fingers stroking your side, tongue caressing your nipple, hand sliding up your inner thigh, fingertips gentle on your neck. You find yourself caught in anticipation, never knowing where the next touch will land. The sheer surprise heightens the sensation. Soon enough, her touches start to land between your legs, and you're sure she can tell how wet she's made you.

It's not long after that that you feel her tongue caress your most sensitive spot, and this time she doesn't stop. Your arousal grows and grows; soft moans grow louder. She keeps up the same steady rhythm until a climax takes you, sweet and smooth and perfect.

Julia pops her head out of the blankets. Her hair is mussed and her face is wet, but her smile is triumphant. "Damn, you're really earning that Loud Hazel nickname!"

You hadn't given it much thought at the time, but yeah, wow, you actually had been pretty loud, you suppose. "It's... a sign of appreciation?" you venture. "That was amazing, by the way! How'd you learn to do that?"

Julia shrugs, which does exciting things to her chest. "I just did whatever I felt like, and you got more and more excited. You're really sensitive, you know?"

"Hah," you laugh. "We'll see who's really sensitive now!"

And then it's your turn under the covers.

Julia actually does seem a bit less sensitive in some spots, but you find her weak spots quickly. She never quite starts moaning, but she's breathing hard, and her body almost trembles at your touch. When your tongue reaches her wet pussy, you slide two fingers up inside and tease her G-spot as you lick. "Yes yes fuck fuck yes YES" she whispers, and then she pulls a pillow over her face to muffle her scream as she cums.

You fall asleep in each other's arms, then, content and satisfied and happy.