An unexpected find
#4 of Night's Journey
*Demon pops back into the room where he started from, and quietly rereads his stories for a few minutes. He chuckles, then places them down upon a nearby desk. He looks up, and smiles at the people waiting for the next chapter* I hope you peoples have been patient, cause here's the next chapter. ^-^ ( note: to any and all peoples that are desperately waiting for this and future chapters, I Love you so much ^-^ I'm really trying to get these out. )
People with disabilities are still people, and should be treated with the respect they deserve as human beings.
Animal cruelty is illegal in most countries, and if done in front of a fur, will earn you an instant execution. Isn't that Nice? ^-^
No one who is sexually immature should be reading this, but if you still are, try not to get me sued, 'k?
* Adds the usual red tape and stuff that makes us writers feel secure, but really doesn't do anything *
An Unexpected Find > 4
Night rolled over in his sleep. He was having one of the best dreams of his life. He played out his dream for as long as it lasted. He was in a clearing of some sort. The sun was shining bright over head, and it was a little chilly. He summoned Sapphire from his pokeball to help keep him warm, but when he saw that lovely pokemon materialise, he lost it completely. He rushed over to Sapphire, and cuddled him with a Passion he never knew he had. He kissed up and down Sapphire's neck, licking just under his chin, before kissing his lips soundly. He looked Sapphire over a little, and made note of his receding scars. He raised his eyes, and looked deep into those wonderfully Azure orbs that he had. He leaned forwards slightly, and kissed Sapphire's forhead. He slowly kissed down to Sapphire's lips, where he finally kissed him fully, and gently probed with his tongue. He felt Sapphire murr under him, and kiss back into him. Sapphire's own tongue wrapped around his, and pulled it in a little further. Sapphire then slowly suckled upon Night's tongue, driving him completely wild with unknown feelings. Night felt Sapphire's paws come up to his face, and hold it. Night was gently moved back by Sapphire, who, Night thought, had a rather cheeky grin upon his face. Night looked at Sapphire with yearning. He tried to move back into the kiss, but was held back by a surprisingly strong Sapphire. He looked up, and watched Sapphire's eyes change to black with white pupils. He watched in horror as Sapphire's jaws and muzzle stretched outward, rapidly filling with many sharp teeth. The arms lengthened, and the paws shrank, the claws sharpening themselves. He felt himself pushed backwards roughly, his wings twitching from the sudden weight dropped upon them. He tried to struggle away, looking up in abject terror as Sapphire transformed into a horrific beast full of teeth, rotten breath, and eyes that burned into his soul.
_ "YOUR WINGS ARE MINE HUMAN!" _ The horrific visage roared into his face. Night felt himself roughly picked up, and twisted around. He tried to pull his wings away from those gnashing teeth, but this earned him a beating from invisible hands. His spirit broke, but as those teeth edged closer and closer, Night thought of only one thing. He whispered that name upon his lips.
"S a p p h i r e . ."
_ "NOW I SHALL FINALLY FEAST UPON YOU!" _
Night screamed in terror, and woke drenched in sweat. He screamed Sapphire's name over and over again.
"SAPPHIRE? SAPPHIRE, SAPPHIRE WHERE ARE YOU?" He looked around the dark and unfamiliar room. He was in a complete panic. His back felt like it was being dipped in liquid fire, the bed sheets were completely twisted around his taut form, and his constant strugglings weren't helping matters.
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Sapphire
Sapphire woke sharply after hearing Night's cries. He immediately jumped up from the floor at the foot of the bed, and cuddled Night's chest as well as he could. He was careful not to put too much of a strain onto his back, knowing that this could make it longer for Night's recovery time. Sapphire looked up into Night's terrified eyes. He let the love that he felt for Night show in his eyes as he leaned forwards, and necked his trainer softly.
"Sapphire?" Night looked down, and hugged Sapphire close. Sapphire knew it was wrong, but he still couldn't help being a little turned on by being hugged so tightly by the person he loved. He shuffled in place a little aware of his growing warmth in a certain region.
Night spoke with a tear choked voice. "Sapphire ..... Sapphire, I don't want you to leave me." He stopped, and sobbed as quietly as he could.
"My parents left me, they were taken from me, and apart from you, I haven't had any friends. I ..... I ........... I'm terrified that I might lose you, or that something could happen that I wouldn't be able to undo .........."
Sapphire just hugged him, and tryed to ignore his growing erection. He knew this was the time for listening, not doing. He sighed softly, and cuddled the Human that he loved. That ..... he ......... loved .......... Sapphire's eyes snapped open. He shook. He'd finally done it. He'd admitted to himself that he loved Night. Not just in an attracted way, but in a heart and soul binding way. Sapphire closed his eyes in thought.
"Get a Grip. So what if you love him? If you mess it up now, you might never be forgiven. Get a hold of yourself, Night needs you for support." Sapphire opened his eyes when Night stopped shuddering against him.
He heard me? Thought Sapphire in Horror. His eyes widened to show luminous blue pools as he looked up to Night in trepidation. Sapphire almost fainted as he saw that Night was asleep, while sitting up. He smiled, and gently placed him back down onto the Hospital bed. He traced his claws over Night's wings, and the newly healed skin on his back. He was still amazed at what the Pokemon and hospital staff had done to help Night heal so fast. Sapphire frowned. But then ....... He looked over to the sleeping Vaporeon. If it hadn't been for her, they never would have been in such danger to begin with.
He shifted around upon Night's bed, and tried to think.
"Why must humans be so stupid?" He cried out in frustration. He jumped, and yelped as the Vaporeon's soft voice answered his question.
"Human's are stupid because they don't know any better." She yawned, and stretched in the near gloom of the room. She looked at Sapphire.
"If human's weren't so stupid, they could do alot more damage to the planet, and to everything else." She hopped off of the chair that she had been using as a bed, and lightly jumped up onto Night's bed. She nosed Night over, so that she could check his wings and back. She gave a murr of appreciation as she saw that his back was almost completely healed. She nosed Night onto his back again, then moved down the bed and curled up near Sapphire.
"Now, seeing as everything's calmed down again, how about we go back to sleep?" She gently whapped Sapphire with her tail. "You need to get some sleep more than I do, you've been up almost all week looking after him. Get some sleep."
Sapphire gave his little Charmander smile, and curled up on the other side of Night's legs, yawning softly as he watched over Night. He yawned again, and blinked a few times. "I'll just close them for a little while, I won't go to sleep just yet." He yawned again, as his eyes drooped closed. Sapphire fought the heavyness of his eyes, but the next yawn closed them for good.
The Vaporeon looked up as she heard Sapphire's gentle snores. She smiled slightly, then turned to watch the door. Sapphire might be accepting of humans, but she still had her reservations. The vaporeon did something that she had taught herself to do since her third month after being captured. She went to sleep, but her body was still alert, and ready for action. If anyone came in, she would know about it.
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Night
A small tinkling sound, like that of several very small, but musical bells was heard in Night's room. The pokemon upon Night's bed squirmed a little, before settling back down. The chiming continued for two minutes, before shutting itself off. The curtains to the room, running on the same program that the chimes ran on, slowly pulled themselves apart, letting the new morning sunlight in. The Vaporeon woke first, scanning the room for any possible threats to her freedom, and allowing her memories to resurface as they wished. She nodded to herself as some thought entered her mind. She got up lightly, checking to make sure no one was aware of her movements, as she made a small leap to the floor. She stopped, moving her ears independantly, searching for any noise. Satisfied, she laid her ears back, and quietly trotted out the automatic door.
Night grumbled to himself as he woke slowly. The first thing he became aware of was a dull throbbing encompassing his entire back. He then became aware of a light tingling within his wings, like a stray itch, but this itch kept moving. Night rolled to his left, carefull of his wings, and stretched them carefully with a wide yawn. Apart from Muscle stiffness, he couldn't really feel anything wrong with them, so he stretched them up and out, as he pushed himself upwards with his arms. Leaning backwards, he pushed his wings forward, laying them against the wall before pulling them back up against him. He carefully rolled over so that he was now sitting upright. He yawned widely again, somewhat confused about yesterday, or was it the day before yesterday? He shrugged his shoulders, and contemplated the previous days events ....... whichever day that was. Something had happened. He frowned in thought, ignoring the sound of his room door opening, and letting in a nurse. He ignored the outside world completely, and drew deep within himself, playing what his mind and body remembered across a virtual screen in his mind, trying to understand exactly what had happened..
"Mr Hawk," spoke the nurse, not bothering to look up. "It's time for your breakfast. I'm going to sit you up, and then help you eat." The rest of the thought continued inside the boundaries of her mind. That way, I can get a nice feel of what's sitting between your legs. Then I can brag to the rest of the staff that I held you, stroked you....... She giggled dirtily within her mind. Oh we're going to have so much fun! She looked up, and directly into the sinking pools of his Teal eyes. She flung a hand to her mouth, apologies ready to burst from her lips at the slightest sign of aggression, but none came. Even though he was sitting up, and his eyes were open, still she wondered if he might not be asleep. She'd taken one step forwards before she realised that that wierd and disgusting pokemon was on his bed again. She felt a flash of anger and revulsion that she quickly suppressed. Were anyone to know her true feelings.... She squelched the thoughts that surfaced. That damned freak of nature was sittting between her and her dreamy hunk of an angel. She sighed regretfully. If only he understood that those creatures didn't belong here, maybe I'd have a chance. She bored holes into the oblivious charmander. If it weren't for him and that other thing, I would have been able to fix him up with something that would have gotten rid of his memories, and allowed me to slip in, steal him away, and allow him to freely 'consumate' our relationship. She laughed within her mind, enjoying the image of her bouncing her way up and down his shaft.
She frowned. Those wings had to go though. No husband of mine will walk around like a freak. He'll be a normal person, just like every body else. He might even have become a doctor if he hadn't of met these creatures. She shuddered, realising exactly how close she was to the one on the bed.
"Disgusting creature. You should have died with the rest of your kind." She snarled silently at the sleeping Charmander, her beautiful face becoming marred and twisted by her rage and bloodlust. Even though I abhore touching you things, I'm tempted to just so that I can kill you, and get what I deserve. Avoiding Sapphire, she reached forwards, lightly resting her damp hand upon Night's cheek. Night broke from his memories with a start at the unexpected contact. Seeing an unfamiliar person touching him in a way that he had fought against for nine years almost made him snap, but he drew back the sudden rage when he recalled that he was in a hospital because he had been hurt bad. He still didn't know exactly how bad yet. He snapped his left hand up in a movement barely discernable to the naked eye. He then firmly, but carefully, closed his hand around the female's wrist. Removing her hand from his face, he let her go, struggling with suppressed emotions roiling through him at the contact. He looked around the room. Noting Sapphire's presence helped calm him down. The female looking at him oddly though, that unnerved him.
Okay, he thought to himself, think. You woke up again a few minutes ago. You had a terrible nightmare about something. Sapphire offered some type of comfort. You went deep to see what happened, but because it was so traumatic, it's only in bits and pieces. There is an extremely high possibility that you were going to die. This woman appeared while you were looking, and touched you in an inappropriate way. What to do..? He puzzled over his thoughts, his eyes glossing from brown to grey to green to teal. Night reached down toSapphire, and lightly rested his right hand upon him. He slowly rubbed the back of his lightly scaled neck, enjoying the small buzz of pleasure he got from the physical contact.
"Mr Hawk?" Questioned a slightly high and nasal voice. "It's wonderful to finally see you awake sir. You've been out for several days. I have your breakfast here if you want it." She waved a hand to the trolley table that she had pushed into his room.
Night followed the hand, seeing the food on the trolley, his stomach growled at him, causing orange flecks to slowly leak into his eyes. He chuckled softly, trying to put his reactions out of his mind, dismissing them as childish. He bowed to the nurse from the waist, a smile on his lips.
"I thank you very much for the trouble you went through to get this for me."
The nurse's eyes widened. "Oh no sir, it was a great pleasure to bring it to you, whether you were awake or not." She added an odd emphasis on pleasure. "Anyway Mr Hawk, I'd best leave you to your meal." She glanced at his right hand, then turned around swiftly, heading for the door. A moment before it should have opened, it opened. The Vaporeon walking into the room. She glared at the Vaporoen, allowed her to pass, then left Night's room. The doors closed behind her.
Night's eyes still upon the food, did not notice the glare. When the door had closed, he looked around. Not seeing anyone, and considering the fact that Sapphire was asleep, he decided to risk getting up from the bed and getting the trolley with his breakfast upon it. He dropped the sheet that had been covering up the lower part of his body, revealing something from a young teenage girls wet dreams. Even though he was only seventeen years old Night had been an archer since he was three. When he was three and a half years old, he had caught an arrow rapidly flying over his parents wall. It belonged to one of the guardsmen who had been practising. Seeing such skill in one so young, he had begged his parents to seek training for him as soon as posible. So began his instruction in archery. Below his abdominals was a light tufting of hair, curled yet sleek. Below that was something not often seen by daylight. His shaft hung loosely, barely reaching two inches in length.
As Night got off of the bed, a cold breeze blew accross his genitals making them shrink just a bit more. He quickly got to the cart and pulled it back to the bed. Getting up, then under the covers, Night looked over the selection upon the trolley.
"Wow. It's almost like what they served when I was living back home." He stiffend in shock as a cold nose touched itself to the middle of his back.
"Vaporee." Said a velvet coated voice.
Night slowly turned around to face the owner of that cold nose. What he saw shocked him for a moment. A red Vaporeon was laying upon his hospital bed, tail slowly waving to and frow as it watched him. Night frowned, his eyes darkening to a dusky purple.
"Umm, hello there." He said. "Do I know you?" He questioned. Sure that he knew the Vaporeon, yet not sure.
The tail stopped waving immediately. He doesn't remember? Thought the Vaporeon. Maybe that's for the best. She lowered her eyes, sighing.
Night looked at the red Vaporeon. A thought occured to him. His eyes flooded, and his cheeks flushed. "uhhhh." He said.
The Vaporoen looked up. Seeing his red eyes, she was a little unsettled, but then she caught his scent. He was extremely embarrassed about something. But what?
"You uhhhh ..... You didn't ..... see .......... did you?" Night asked through a half strangled voice, desperately ashamed and embarrassed at the possibility of being seen by anyone without clothes on.
See? She thought. See what? She stared at him in concentration, before it dawned upon her.
"Vae..." She whispered. Why was he embarrased? Merron was never embarrassed when he was nude. She growled lowly to herself. If anything, he was excited.
"Oh." said Night softly. He looked down. "I'm sorry. I didn't know there was anyone else in the room. If I had of known you were here, I would have looked for something to put on before I tried to get the trolley." He turned back to the trolley. While the amount of food on the trolley would be enough for two, or even three people, he just didn't feel that hungry anymore. "I know it's not much, but if you want you can have some of my breakfast. I don't feel hungry anymore."
The Vaporeon stared at Night's back. Never had she ever been shown such kindness. Not even by her own parents. Large green tears welled up in her black eyes, before spilling over and falling upon the white sheets of the hospital bed. She sniffled softly, resting her head upon the bed, she cried. She let out all the rage and sadness she had ever felt because of humans.
Night, hearing the sniffle, turned to view a scene he had never expected to see. The Vaporeon was laying upon his bed and slowly staining the white sheets green with its tears. "Aww come on, please, don't cry. I'm sorry. I swear if I had of known you were here I never would have done it." He reached down, and carefully lifted the Vaporeons head up. "I swear I never would have." His eyes started turning blue. Soft flecks slowly showing through the red of his eyes. The Vaporeon just cried more. Night didn't know what to do, so he very carefully woke Sapphire. Sapphire jerked awake, jumping up ready for trouble.
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Sapphire
"Sapphire..."
Sapphire turned to the soft voice. Taking in the crying Vaporeon, and Nights Blue-Green eyes, he wondered exactly what he'd missed. "Chaaar?" he softly questioned the female.
"Vaporee, on on vaporeon on vae." She softly cried out.
Oh. She was crying because Night was the kindest person she'd ever known. Now he really wanted to know what he'd missed.
Night flicked his gaze between the two pokemon, wondering what had just happened. Sapphire moved over, and hugged Night and the Vaporeon.
"Did I do something wrong Sapphire?" Sapphire shook his little head. "Is there anything I can do to get her to stop?" Sapphire started to shake his head, then paused as an idea formed. His eyes glittered and he slowly nodded his head, his little heart beating fast.
"What?"
Sapphire beckoned Night closer to him, and Night leaned forward obligingly. Sapphire raised his hands, and rested them upon Nights shoulders. He leaned up, and carefully kissed Night. Night sucked in his breath, inadvertantly drawing the little charmanders tongue in as well. They stayed like that for several seconds before Night broke the kiss, his eyes a deep ruby in colour. His cheeks flushed heavily. "So....." He gulped, and panted softly, looking anywhere but Sapphire's eyes. "Sooo ..... if I do that ............. then the Vaporeon will stop crying?"
Sapphire's hands clenched upon Night's shoulders, before relaxing. He nodded slowly. Night gulped, looked to the Vaporeon that was still crying on his bed, and gulped again. He slowly breathed in, then out, trying to calm himself. He carefully shuffled upon the bed, mindful of Sapphire and the Vaporeon. When he'd reached a some what comfortable position, he carefully moved the crying Vaporeon into an easy position. He looked back to Sapphire, still slightly worried. Sapphire nodded. Night swalloed, then turned back to the Vaporeon. It had its eyes closed now, but the tears still came. He leaned down to it, and kissed it. He licked the entrance to its mouth, silently questing. The Vaporeons lips parted, allowing him to enter, which he did.
The Vaporeon was so shocked by this gentleness that she stopped crying immediately, her eyes springing open as she realised that the pleasure she was getting from this shouldn't be right. She closed her eyes as Night moved his tongue a little, gently exploring the shape of her teeth, and also her tongue. She relaxed completely into the kiss, melting into Night's hands as he held her up from the bed. Night's tongue retreated, and he started drawing back.
NO! She moved forwards quickly, and kissed Night back. She moved her much longer tongue into Night's mouth. Where she felt around all she could taste was sweetness. It was like licking honey from a warm wall. She growled softly, and moved Night backwards, so that he was lying upon his back, a wing spread to either side of him. She straddled him, then used her tail to lift the rapidly tenting sheet up off of its hidden prize. Night's shaft was rapidly reaching the length and size of a young Stallions as she positioned her swollen and dripping vent above it, ready to thrust down with her tail raised high. She felt four pin pricks under her tail, keeping her from pushing down. She snarled against Night's mouth, getting a moan from him, as she swiped her tail at what ever was keeping her from that magnificent length. She whacked something. She positioned herself again, ready to plunge, when a jaw filled with sharp little teeth clamped upon her tail. She screeched, turning to face whatever was keeping her from her mate.
Sapphire looked at her in shock, blue blood slowly dripping from his lips. What did she think she was doing? He was about to ask, when the savage look in her eye froze him. He knew that look. He'd only seen it once before, but he'd never forgotten that look. She was in heat, and she was at least four days early.
She snarled at him, crouching down and getting ready to pounce, before getting distracted by Night's very, Very impressive length. Her snarl turned to a purr as she forgot about Sapphire, and focused upon something more immediate to her attention span. She sniffed deeply at the head of Night's shaft, causing Night to shift and moan. She opened her muzzle, slipping her tongue out just enough to make a bed for his shaft. She leaned down, her hot moist breath sliding quickly over Night's straining shaft. Her lips mere milimetres away, and she gets slammed in the side of her head, sending her straight into the wall opposite her.
Sapphire stared at her crumpled form at the base of the wall. He hoped he hadn't killed her, but No One, was getting to Night before he did. He moved his blazing blue tail to his front, and lightly rubbed the area where he'd hit her. What was her skin made of? He looked to his tail to make sure his green scales weren't damaged at all. He took her eyes from her for one second, then she attacked. She slammed into him, and tackled him into the chair with Night's bag on it. They hit the chair, sending Night's bag up into the air, and then on to the hospital bed. Night grunted. She snarled at Sapphire, biting and spraying him with water gun attacks. They struggled together, her attacks doing nothing to him while he tried his best to hold her off.
"Sapphire!" Came a cry from the bed. Sapphire struggled harder, determined not to turn and give her the advantage. An object came flying past Sapphire's vision, hit the Vaporeon, and bounced back off. A beam of red light shot out and engulfed her, then sucked her into the shimmering red object. The pokeball struggled violently, rolling around the floor as Sapphire regained his breath. The capture light upon the pokeball blinked out. Both Sapphire and Night sighed sighs of relief.
The door to Night's room slipped open, allowing five large and burly orderlies to burst into his room, making both Sapphire and Night yelp.
"What's going on in here?" Said the first, and by Sapphire's view, the meanest looking. They took in the disturbed shape of the room, Night's nudity and swiftly shrinking errection, along with Sapphire's panting.
The first one's face hardened. "Right then." He said in a barely controlled voice. "You are soo fucking outta here you perverted fuck!" He pointed two fingers to Night and Sapphire, and the two closest men behind him moved forwards, arms to their sides, hands raised.
Sapphire growled at them, tail blazing. They were Not taking Night, he still needed time to heal.
"Excuse me." Nobody moved.
"Excuse me." Still nobody moved.
"Oi Fuckwits, let me in before I sack you all!" The two men by the door moved aside to let in a slender nurse in a blue uniform. She sighed, looking around the room. She looked into Night's green eyes, and blushed heavily before turning to the first orderly.
"Now listen here you. Nothing happened here." The man tried to protest, but she held up a hand. She pointed to a corner behind his head. Sapphire looked to see a small black dot.
"We've had him under surveilance ever since he got here, a precaution because of his condition."
"What condition?" Snarled the man. "The only condition I see is his Hard on for a fucking pokemon." Whack! The nurse standing in front of him slapped him so hard and fast he actually listed to one side before righting himself. She grabbed the front of his polo shirt, pulling him quickly down to her mouth so that she could whisper into his ear.
"That young man has enough money to have you, and the rest of your little squad, quietly disappeared. Do NOT piss him off. We noticed that he had a chip as soon as he was brought in. We shorted out two of our minor scanners before we tried a major one. The thing lit up like a christmas tree. We used the two hundred slot scanner on him. That was three days ago."
"So?"
"So, IT'S STILL FUCKING GOING!"
The four men glanced at Night, then to their boss, then back to Night. The exited the room as quickly as possible. The other man nodded to her, glared at Night, then followed his men.
The woman sighed, hanging her head. She turned around and walked towards Night. "I'm sorry about them Sir, they just didn't have all of the infor.." Sapphire snarled at her. She was getting too close to Night. She stopped where she was. "Well sir, on behalf of all the hospital staff, I would like to appologise. If there's anything at all I can do to increase your comfort while you are here, simply press this button and I, or one of my associates, will be here in a minute." She carefully handed Sapphire a white remote with a single blue button in it.
"Well, there is one thing I'd like."
She tilted her head expectantly. "Yes?"
"I want those cameras removed from this room, or turned off. If there are any audio recorders in here, the same applies to them."
She bowed. "But of course sir." She bowed once more, and left the room.
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Night
Night sighed, holding his head in his hands. He had no idea what the hells was going on here. One minute a Vaporeon's crying upon his bed, the next he was mere seconds away from being raped. He had absolutely no idea what was going on. A light form jumped onto his bed with a soft "chaarrr.." Night looked up at Sapphire. He was holding the red ball that he'd chucked at the Vaporeon. He hadn't meant to capture it, it was just the first thing he'd grabbed. Oh well, there was no changing it now. He carefully took the ball from Sapphire, and popped it open. White light flooded out of it, allowing the Vaporeon within to materialise. Both Night and Sapphire tensed, waiting for it to attack again. They needn't have worried. As soon as it saw them, it gave a desperate, howling cry, and ran from the room. Both males were stunned by this behaviour. Night recovered first, as the Vaporeon's tail exited the room.
"Sapphire, go after it. I don't want it leaving. For good or bad, it's now my pokemon. However, if it truly wants to leave tell it to come back so I can release it. Okay?" Sapphire nodded, then rushed after the Vaporeon.
The door finally closed behind the two pokemon. Night closed his eyes, so thoroughly confused it gave him a headache. He wondered what the time was. He opened his eyes, and looked around for a clock. He spotted one above the door. It was a Dragonair clock. The head and neck told the hour, the body and tail told the minute. ten fortyseven. Right. He closed his eyes, determined to go back to sleep. Breathe in, breath out. Breath in. Breath out. Breath in ....
Knock Knock Knock.
Night's eyes snapped open. Oh for the love of .....
"Yes...?"
"Mr Night Sir. There are people out here who wish to speak with you, should I let them in?" Said a voice outside the door.
Who the..? "Who are you? ...... And what people?"
There were stiffled giggles from outside of the door. "I assigned myself to your room Sir. I'm doing this as a type of penance for my actions earlier today. As for the people out here, most of them are young girls. There are a few pokemon mixed in with them, they don't appear to have owners."
What in the hells was going on here? Night looked up to the clock above the door. Twelve twenty one. Twenty six minutes shy of two hours. He sighed. "What do they want?" More giggles from outside of the door.
"I don't know sir, but if I could hazard a guess, I'd say they wanted to talk to you." Several more giggles, and a loud exclamation of 'You're damned fuckin' right we want to talk to him.'
"Alright, let in the girls first, the pokemon can wait till last. I want you inside the door when one comes in, 'k?"
"Yes sir, sending in the first three." Three..?
The door opened, and a man of medium build stepped through it, were it not for the fact that the way he moved made his presence known, he would have been easily forgetable. He took up a stance beside the door upon the side closest to him. After him came through three young girls. Night guessed them to be about seventeen or there abouts. They looked at him, looked at each other, and giggled. Night glanced at them, then to his self appointed door guard. The man shrugged.
"Can we see your cock?"
"WHAT!!!!??" He shouted in stunned disbelief.
"Ooo, look, hie eyes are yellow now." said the one to his left. The middle one ignored her and spoke again.
"We want to see your cock. We heard it was the biggest one ever, and we want to see it." Night's eyes shifted to brown, to match his growing anger. He sat up in the hospital bed and tossed the sheet aside. He allowed each of them to have a good long look before he covered himself again.
"Ohh," they said. "That's nothing." They turned to the door, opened it and said.
"Don't bother, he's a shrimp. He'd be lucky to reach three inches." The rest of the girls outside laughed harshly at this, and their receding footsteps could be heard for a while as they left.
"Who told you?" He questioned them as they were just about to leave.
The middle one turned around again. "Oh some nurse named Esmerelda or something." She waved her hand in the air. "I really couldn't care, especially since she lied. Bye now, don't lose that when you go swimming." she said cheerily.
The air in the room dropped several degrees as his eyes flooded with darkness. Frost coated the corners of the window on his left.
"Hell, did the air conditioning pick up?" The man standing by his door wrapped his arms around himself and shivered.
"Who's left?"
The man poked his head out the door. "Just five or six pokemon sir." He ducked his head back inside, starting to hop inorder to keep warm.
"Thankyou, I can handle the pokemon, you can go back outside now."
His self appointed guard grinned in relief, and headed out the door, sending in the first pokemon as he did so.
In trotted a small Arcanine. A small Arcanine female, he corrected himself, somehow knowing that it was a she. She padded her way into his room, then lightly jumped up onto his bed, making it creak terribly when she moved. She sat down, and just looked at him. He looked back. She smiled, and barked once.
"Arrrrick." Night blinked. What..? He stared at her, and concentrated.
She watched him again, her tail starting to wag. "ArrrLick."
Night frowned. No way. No way, no way, no way. "Are you saying ......... lick..?" He questioned.
She barked again, tail wagging fast enough to be its own duster. She moved forwards, and stuck her nose in his crotch, or would have if the sheet hadn't been there. She sniffed deeply, then licked a few times, before sitting back down.
Night completely lost the black, and went straight to red. "So you wanted to lick me.." She nodded her head, then got up and turned around, looking at him hopefully.
"And now you want me to lick you..?" She nodded again, eyes guarded. "Why?" For her response, she softly fanned his face with her tail. He watched as her opening swelled a bit, then relaxed with each movement. He became aware of a scent as she fanned. It was almost like sugared plums. He leaned forwards, making the Arcanine yip when he had half his face in her. He sniffed deeply. It was sugared plums. At least that's what it smelled like. He looked at her entrance, it pulsed slightly, throbbing. He pushed his throbbing shaft down and away. If it smelled like sugared plums, did that mean..? He closed his eyes, stuck his tongue out, and moved forwards. He knew the moment he made contact, his eyes flying open as the Arcanine murred, and instant sweetness flashed accross his tongue. Gods, it Was like sugared plums. Sweet, slightly tangy. Night's mind whirled with his very first taste of anything close to sexual in nature. With the whirling of his mind however, came a small part of himself. Crashing through many layers of emotion, a voice within him screamed its denial. Rage and fear came with that voice, burning away the fog of lust that had clouded his mind. Night opened his eyes anew, and what he saw before him truly scared him. Upon his bed, with its front belly flat, and its hind end raised, was an Arcanine. It wouldn't have been too bad if he didn't recall everything. The scent of decaying plums was in the air, he breathed deeply, then wished he hadn't. He coughed, then moved away from the Arcanine quickly. She looked over at him, eyes full of an intelligence that should not have been there. The eyes softened, she nodded, bouncing off of the bed quickly, and heading for the door. It opened, and she exited. The other pokemon outside started up, but were quickly silenced.
Night pulled his wings up and around himself, hiding from the view of anyone enterring the room. He cried within the darkness of his wings, fearing what was to come. He fully realised that in his current state it would be alot harder to fight this time. Tears leaked down the sides of his face as his wings shook with his suppressed sobs, remembering the first time.
Night's childhood, age eight
He'd been flying around in the afternoon sunlight, simply enjoying the world outside of his parents house. He'd just escaped another teacher and lesson. He turned over, flying upon his back, something he'd taught himself to do only a few months ago. "Why do they want me to learn that stuff?" He questioned the blue sky. "I already know how to do it. I even know some ....... algebra.." He added the last hesitantly, not quite sure if that was the right word or not. "I may be a kid, but at least I can do things that they can't" He said this while flapping hard. He used the speed and momentum to do a looping barrel roll. Once he was flying straight again, he became concerned. He looked around, noting that he had passed his parents property wall. He was in the forests now, flying swiftly over trees that were older than time, or at least that's what they seemed like to him. He was about to reluctantly turn back, and face his teachers when he heard a ....... scream ...
*Plllleeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaasseeee!!!* This was followed by a loud roar, making several perching bird pokemon flee from the trees just to his right. Being the curious sort, and not liking the tone of that cry, he flew down to the trees in question, finding a small clearing with a cave. He landed, and perched within a tree. He looked at the clearing, blinking in surprise. His father's Gardevour was on its back with a big Houndoom standing near it. He watched the Houndoom close its jaws after it had stopped roaring. The gardevour was weeping, even though it didn't look too hurt. The Houndoom growled at it, pawing at the grass in the clearing, staring at the Gardevour with flaming eyes. Its black devil tail lashed from side to side angrily as it made its point known.
*I don't care what you, or any of the others think. He's my son! I won't leave him, no matter what his father wants. No matter what you want. He's mine. He may have been born mostly human, but he's still got a part of me in him. I've felt it.* More tears fell from the Gardevour's eyes as it continued to talk telapathically. *If I hadn't fallen in love with his father, and used my heat to an advantage, Everything would be normal. He wouldn't have tampered with my genes so that I could give birth. Our son wouldn't be considered the spawn of the devil by the villagers below us. Everything would be just perfect.* More tears flowed from its eyes. Night chose that moment to make himself known. The Houndoom looked up at him, then turned and ran. He quickly walked over to the Gardevour, and hugged it as best he could, using his wings to hugg it as well. The Gardevour's eyes flew open at the unexpected contact. Recognising who was holding it, its eyes over flowed with tears once again. It hugged Night back as much, if not more, as he was hugging.
*Oh Night, I shouldn't have let him do it. I should have stopped myself. I knew what would come of us, but I pressed on any way. I wanted you so much.*
"Its ok Elyan. Mommy and Daddy like you too. You can like whoever you like as much as you want." He smiled, with the innocence and clarity that only a child may have, sure he had helped in some way.
The Gardevour stared at him in shock, before slowly closing her eyes. Tears glistened upon her cheeks as she held in, and then accepted, the fact that her son would never know what he really was. She opened her eyes as she heard Night sniffing. Night had a confused expression upon his face, and he was looking around, sniffing with his almost human nose.
"Something smells like peaches." Night said in confusion. He continued sniffing, missing the Gardevour's actions as she carefully moved a hand to her entrance, swiping, then pulling back to her face. She licked her hand, then froze as information flooded her mind. She stood up, tumbling night backwards onto his wings.
*We have to get you to your father immediately.* She said, a note of panic welling up within her telepathic voice.
NIght looked up at her in confusion from the ground. "But I'm hungry, I want a peach.' He stood, coming perilously close to the actual location of the scent. The Gardevour shuddered, fighting forbidden instincts by his fathers kind. "I feel funny," Night said while holding his head and stomach lightly. His wings flapped once before settling. He felt hot and itchy. He looked up and blinked at the Gardevour as it hugged him close to it.
*Night, I have to take you home now. This is the only way to get us there quickly.* She hugged him tightly to herself, focusing upon his room. She teleported, leaving nothing but a faint swirl of leaves as air rushed into the place they had just been.
In Night's room, another dilemma presented itself as She found out that she had accidentally placed Night's face into her crotch. The look of hunger within his eyes called for alarm, but it also called for something else. Looking around, the Gardevour quickly levitated a pitcher of water over from a table, then upended it over the two of them. Both she and Night gasped as the chilled water hit them, clearing their heads, as well as any lingering scents.
Night looked down at his shirt, confused at the sticky wetness he found there, as well as the confusing feelings he had just experienced. He looked up at the Gardevour, an un asked question in his eyes.
*Go have a bath Night. You need to be clean, or your parents wont let you eat at the table tonight.* She smiled humourlessly as Night raced off to the bathtub, eager to be clean before the evening meal.
Night
"Elyan..." I whispered that name. Elyan ...... Dad's pokemon .......... Why did I feel that way about her..? Why did she make me feel so confused..? She had been so different from the other pokemon .......... but why do I feel like there was something more going on, then my being infatuated with her at such a young age? That could have been why dad released her back into the wilds after she returned with me ......... but that left so many questions.
Night blinked back haunting thoughts and dreams he had had about her. Very explicit dreams that he thought he had gotten rid of years ago. Feelings floated to the surface of his slowly calming mind. He shunted them to the side roughly, unwilling as of yet to deal with those types of thoughts.
Night blinked within the darkness of his wings as the door to his room opened without a knock. He opened his wings to see who had come in without knocking. Seeing the nurse from this morning, he relaxed. He was about to ask her if she felt like joining him for what was meant to be breakfast, when she raised the weapon she held in her right hand. Night froze, staring down the barrel of a very menacing looking gun. He raised his eyes to the woman, hoping to see kindness, or amusement, or anything really. All he saw within those cold eyes were accusations that he would never know about. He looked back down to the gun. Time slowed as he watched her slowly pull the trigger, the hammer slowly rolling back. The gun exploded, spraying a bullet of death in his direction. Night watched, knowing that he was going to die, confused that he didn't really know why ......
* Demon pops back into existance, viewing the current happenings of the hospital room. * My my my. * He shakes his head * Deary me, what will happen now? I can't believe that he's going to die so soon. I thought he'd at least last untill the sixth chapter ...... Oh well. * He shrugs, turning his back upon the scene, and facing the reader. His eyes widen and he raises a hand in shock. * Oh my, I do hope you don't take this the wrong way, but certain things need to happen. Maybe in the next chapter ...... * He grins evilly * You'll see the outcome .... * Demon vanishes in a puff of dark smoke. The scene slowly continues, one agonising micro second at a time. *