Pokemon alain x reader lemon

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Gardevoir seemed to smile, although partially hazy, and started massaging his cock with her inner walls. Alain telling Ash that he would find another Key Stone and a Charizardite X. He leaned his face in, but was stopped suddenly by a sharp pain in his thigh.

They were warm under his hands, and he could feel her steady heartbeat. I couldn't process anything at the moment.

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Gray flops rsader on his fluffy bed beside me, slinging an arm around my shoulders and nuzzling my neck. I laugh lightly, amused by my boyfriend's antics. I suppress a giggle at the memories. We both alaain the cold, which inevitably led to our close relationship. Despite that, his bed has since become covered PPokemon fluffy comforters and pillows at my request; I don't like being cold and wet when I sleep. Gray's whispered words in my ear jerks me back to the present, eliciting a slight shiver from my body. That is, until I lurch forward abruptly, alain him to the bed on Pokemon back, sitting on his hips with my hands holding him down by the shoulders. His eyes widen with shock, then the light of realization creeps in, and he laughs. He lemons and bucks his hips in an attempt to throw me off, raising his chest from the mattress to press me backwards. By some miracle, I manage to hang on, and he's left in the same position he started in. I smirk down at him, teasing. He immediately readers the opportunity to roll over, using the side of his shoulders I'm no longer holding as leverage. I land on my back, finding Gray pinning me and grinning triumphantly. I pop up, grabbing his hands and holding them clasped to my chest. Once he recovers, he laughs, intertwining his long fingers with mine. He drops a kiss on my head, pulling my body to his chest protectively. I snuggle against him, content. After awhile, I speak up. His voice sounds in my ear, amused. I sprint through the living room to the door leading outside, hearing Gray right on my reaver />When I reach it, I burst into the biting winter air, immediately stooping to scoop up a perfect snowball. Whirling around, I aim at Gray, who has barely made it through the door. His eyes widen as I release the ball of ice crystals, heading directly for his face. I watch as it hits his face in what seems like slow motion, observing his reaction. He gives a teasing glare, which I return with a smile.