Viridian City (For Real This Time)

The city is full of lights and sounds, so much different than your sleepy hometown. You look around in wonder as Skye leads you to her house from the Pokécenter. You both dropped off your fainted Rattatas, Skye had caught one before her smurf battle. And now you're walking to her house through the busy streets. You've been here before of course, but that was before your dad disappeared. So much has changed since then. Cars rush down the road, and all manner of Pokémon are wandering the streets beside their owners. You see a Pikachu, a Scyther, and even a Machamp! Skye leads you down winding roads, both of you walking in silence, too exhausted to talk. Finally, she stops in front of a tall apartment building. At least 20 stories tall, it dwarfs even the tallest building in Pallet town. Skye looks at it longingly and then turns to look at you. She suddenly drags you into the alley next to her house and stares at you awkwardly. The side alley is dim-lit and completely empty. Bottles and cigarettes are lying haphazardly on the ground, and a flickering light is your only source of illumination. You can see her blushing bright red, desire and self-control warring behind her eyes. You make the choice for her and slowly lean down, your mouth millimeters away from hers. She hesitates, and you wonder if she's going to push you away. But instead, Skye leans forward and kisses you back, grabbing the back of your head and pulling you into her mouth. As if a switch just turned on, the two of you are consumed with lust now that the awkwardness is gone, and you make out furiously. You wrap a hand around the back of her head and slam her into the wall, using your hand to protect her head.

She jumps, locking her legs around your waist and you reach one hand down to the hem of her tank top. You pull it up over her breasts and start to grope the D-cups you've been looking at all evening. She moans into the kiss as you knead her tits, twisting and pulling her nipples as you desire. Your tongue swirls around her mouth, exploring every crevice of her warm hole. Her tongue desperately tries to do the same, but you easily make it submit. Skye is incredibly enthusiastic, almost as much as Blue, and you find yourself sinking into the kiss as you make out. All you want to do is bend her over in this dirty alley, rip off her pants, and plow her until she can't walk anymore. You leave her tits and move a hand down her pants, moving under her military-issued panties to stroke her pussy. She's insanely wet, and your fingers slip in by accident, making her tremble and gasp into your mouth.

"Wheeeeew! That's hot!" A voice calls out from the street, and both of you break the kiss to see that a small crowd has gathered to watch the two of you. Skye squeaks adorably and quickly covers her breasts with her hands, forgetting that her tank top is just rolled up over them. You helpfully pull it down and the crowd lets out an almost synchronized "Awwwww!"

"Show's over folks. Go home and watch some porn if you want to get off." You say, stepping in front of Skye. The crowd grumbles and mutters angrily, but disperses after a few seconds. You feel warm arms wrap around your chest and turn your head to see Skye hugging you. She leans up to peck you on the lips and leans against your back. You stay like this for a while until you shake a little to signal her that it was time to go. You're hungry, and Skye only promised you a place to sleep. You would probably have to find food for yourself. She lets out a whimper and tightens her grip. God dammit, first Charmander, now Skye. You turn around and easily pick her up in a bridal carry. She yelps as her feet leave the ground and instinctively wraps her arms around your neck. Almost immediately, she rests against your chest and starts kissing your neck. She's so into you, that you want to try something your mother taught you.

"Alright slut." You say, emphasizing the word, "What's your apartment number?" If it were possible for her eyes to turn into hearts, they'd be bright red ones that were bursting out. As it is, humans can't have hearts for eyes, so you settle for adoration. The look in her eyes is one of pure worship, and you're pretty sure she can feel your incredibly erect cock poking her butt.

"Apartment 932..." She says breathily, still looking up at you devotedly. You walk out of the alley and enter the building. The apartment complex is nice, with clean white tiles and a flowery perfume in the air. A few people are sitting in the lobby, and all of them look up as you enter. You see a girl idly scrolling on her phone, two guys sitting on either side of her doing the same thing. The other two people, an older man and a woman glance at you before going back to their novels.

Skye licks your ear and leans in to whisper playfully, "What are you going to do to me? Are you going to take what you want from my defenceless and willing body?" Fucking hell, you're already at maximum erectness, you can't get any harder and it's getting painful!

"Depends on how nicely you beg for it." You whisper back and she looks at you with blatant lust in her eyes. You press the elevator button and wait in the lobby. An idea strikes you, and you start to pull up her tank top. By the time she notices, it's almost at her breasts, and her eyes widen in panic.

"What are you doing?!" She whisper-shouts.

"Beg me to fuck you, in front of all these people, or I take off your top." You say devilishly.

"You're a monster!" She whispers furiously, but she can't hide how aroused she is by the situation. You can smell her sex through her panties and thick cargo pants, and she seems to be battling her submissive side as she turns redder and redder. Her top is on her breasts, barely clinging to her nipples, and the elevator isn't even halfway there.

"I-I-No, bad Skye. Don't give in..." She mutters to herself as you lift her tank top over her breasts, exposing her to the entire lobby. No one is really paying attention, but you have some ideas on how to fix that. "This is hot, but you're a strong girl, don't give in, don't say anything, don't- What the fuck!" She snaps out of her self-talk as you start to pull down her pants.

"Well your top is gone, so I have to do something to such a naughty slut like you..." You tease, pulling her pants down her ass until they're around her knees.

"I-I- Please! I-" She's still struggling to get the words out as you wrap her pants around her ankles. You look down and see that her panties are completely soaked, the wetness seeping through the cotton fabric.

"You like this don't you Skye? Why not be a good girl and tell everyone what you want?" You whisper, and she shivers as your breath hits her ear. The elevator has stopped on the 9th floor, giving you plenty of time to take off the only article of clothing left on the little slut. You slowly peel off her panties, and she actually lets out a moan. Skye immediately covers her mouth, whimpering from embarrassment, and you study the lobby. No one looks over, and somehow, Skye is still silent. Well, only one thing left to do. You wrap her panties around her ankles and push her sideways against the wall. Now that you only need one hand to hold her up, your other starts to play with her pussy. Skye chomps her hand, trying to muffle any sounds that she might make, and it's actually really impressive what she's doing to stay silent. She really doesn't want to break, but that drives you crazy even more.

The elevator is on the 5th floor, and you have less than a minute to make her scream. You push two fingers into her, wiggling them around inside the slip-n-slide that's her pussy. Skye is dripping her juices onto the tiles, and you start pumping in and out sensually. She glares at you, her gaze somehow both loving and defiant. 3rd floor, shit, almost out of time. You increase the pace, less fingering and more erratic slamming in and out. Skye is shaking in your grasp, her entire body trembling from her denied pleasure. Muffled moans leak out the sides of her mouth, and she closes her eyes tightly as she tenses up. God dammit, she won't break!

Ding!

The elevator reaches the lobby and you stop playing with Skye. You hide her naked body with your own as a group of people exit the elevator. With a mixture of disappointment and admiration, you carry her into the elevator and stand her up. You pull down her top and reach down to pull up her panties and pants as Skye leans against the wall, completely exhausted. She looks at you victoriously and lets out a quiet sigh. She deserves a reward, doesn't she?

"That was impressive, slut. Good job." You praise, scratching her head. She leans into your affectations, all but purring as you platonically pleasure her. "You're such a determined girl aren't you?"

"Yes, master- Eep!" Skye covers her mouth and immediately retreats into herself. It's kind of cute, but at the same time, she looks so distraught that you have to make sure she's okay.

"Skye? You good?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call you master." She says softly, looking down.

"It's okay, you can call me whatever you want." You say. When she stays silent, you tilt her head up and kiss her tenderly, and as you break the kiss, the look in her eyes drives you wild. She's completely horny, and not ready to stop kissing. You move back in, slamming your mouth into Skye's, and shoving her into the opposite wall just as the elevator dings again.

"Oh my god, why is it that every elevator I try to get into has a bunch of hormonal teenagers!" A shrill voice screeches. You both look at the middle-aged woman who walks into the elevator with a huff. Sheepishly, you both stop, though you casually grope Skye's ass as you watch the elevator slowly tick up to the ninth floor.

You get off onto her floor, and Skye pushes you into the wall of the hallway.

"Okay, and I'm being serious this time. My parents and siblings are probably home, so no sexy business. Understand?" She says sternly, her brown eyes boring into you, suddenly deathly serious as opposed to full of lust.

"Got it, Skye." You say, and she breathes a sigh of relief.