Silver stops you for a bit.

“I can see the gatehouse, we’re almost there.” You tell Silver. The two of you quicken your pace, both ready to be out of this dark and humid forest. Another ten minutes later, you arrive at the building that leads out of the forest and into civilization. “We made it!” You exclaim, happy that the sun is still low in the sky.

As you start making your way toward the door however, you feel Silver’s hand grip onto your arm. “Huh? What is it?” She doesn’t answer your question, she just tugs on your arm. You start walking with her, letting her guide you. She takes you just a little ways away from the entrance of the gatehouse. Silver then drags you toward the wall, pressing against your chest until you back up against it. She isn’t actually pushing you or anything, just directing you to where she apparently wants you to be.

“Silver wh-“ The deadpan redhead steps into your personal space, extremely close. Her breasts are pushing against your chest as she stares up into your eyes, saying nothing…

…This lasts for several minutes, neither one of you moving a muscle, while your heart thumps in your chest. Her boobs pressing against you feels lovely, and it’s kind of hard to think with her pretty face only a few inches from yours. Why is she doing this? What does she want? Should you say or do something?

After a further minute of this, a small look of annoyance flickers in her eyes. Silver stretches up on her tiptoes, bringing her face even closer to yours, and purses her lips slightly… OH! This position, it’s a lot like what she did when you first met her in Viridian City, though she’s even closer this time. Is she… expecting you to kiss her? Or are you crazy?

You weigh your options for a moment, then decide the worst case scenario is just her pulling away in surprise again like last time, so you go for it. You bring your face down to hers, causing your lips to meet gently. She responds immediately, but not by pulling away this time. She wraps one arm around your back and one around your neck as she pulls you in deeper, meeting your kiss. You put your arms around her in turn, enjoying her closeness.

You aren’t completely sure what brought this on, but this girl is difficult to figure out, and thinking is hard right now. Almost as hard as your cock that starts straining against your jeans. The two of you continue kissing, never breaking apart, for you honestly don’t know how long. After a while, you begin subconsciously inching your hands down towards Silver’s large ass, only realizing once its cheeks are in your palms.

The girl you’re kissing doesn’t seem to care though, continuing her sweet smooches. You start to fondle her ass through her gray jeans, and you can tell just how firm it is. It’s definitely the best ass out of any girl you’ve met so far, it’s almost unfair. After another undefined period of time, you push Silver off you very slightly. Not enough to break the kiss, but just enough to slide one of your hands between the two of you.

You do so, slipping a hand inside of her dark gray coat, and again she just keeps kissing you. Your head is starting to swim, you can barely think, and your cock feels like a steel rod in your pants. You brush your hand past the hardness of her abs and up to the softness of her bust. The D-cup tit you wrap your hand around is incredibly soft, and it fills that hand up completely. This may be heaven.

You eventually become aware of the fact that the sun has set, leaving you both in total darkness aside from the small light on the outside of the gatehouse. Who cares, though? You’ve made it to the exit, you can take your time now. Hell, the gatehouse has benches inside, you can stay here if worse comes to worst.

Ignoring any other concerns, you and Silver just keep making out while you fondle her. You couldn’t begin to guess how long you two have been doing this, but you’re pretty sure you could do it forever. But there’s so much more you could do as well. If she’s up for it…

You break the kiss to ask her if she wants to go farther, and that’s when it all ends. She instantly pulls away from you, away from your lips and grasp. She fixes her coat back into place, her entire face beet red yet still blank. The redhead, breathing heavily, then turns without a word and begins walking toward the gatehouse door… What!?

“Silv- wha- huh- why- wha- What!?” Your words come out as utter gibberish as you watch the taciturn trainer walk away.

She stops briefly, and without turning around, says “Thanks” before entering the gatehouse. Leaving you confused, aroused, and out in the dark.

What!?