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I thought about a certain suggestion some of you asked for and I decided to give it a shot so...

⚠️WARNING⚠️
This chapter contains mature content.

If you don't like to read that stuff you can skip the chapter, it doesn't influence the plot.

❗️However, please read the authors note at the end of the chapter❗️

You must be one crazy person to be excited about a Tuesday and be aware of the fact that you're, indeed, happy about a Tuesday. You must be even more of a crazy person, no, out of your mind to be sad about the fact, that the week only has four days left till weekend, and you for sure must be nuts if you're feeling depressed about weekends.

Hi, I'm nuts.

I was again sitting in Dr. Sycamore's History class, participating every now and then to keep my grade up, but in all honesty, and this is no offense to Dr. Sycamore, I was way more interested in Dawn's story about Drew.

",his breath smelled so good, like, how is it possible for breath to smell like fucking flowers?! And don't get me started on his kissing, god his-" May pinched Dawn's lips together, as her voice was about to rise to an almost embarrassing volume. If it wasn't for May, Dawn would've committed social suicide a long time ago, in fact, I'm sure the kid one row before us turned to Dawn with quite the charming look on their face.

Mark the sarcasm.

"I'm glad you got out of your shell, Dawn." I said, earning a soft smile from Dawn as May removed her hand. "Me, too. You were right to snap me out." Dawn grinned, making May and I giggle. "Damn right we were. You're freaggin' crazy." May spoke, Dawn playfully playing hurt in response, while I was just admiring the scene. I spent a lot of time with Ash lately, talking with the two of them is a nice change of course.

"So, Serena, how's Ash?"

Speaking of the devil.

"Oh, fine, I guess. We're doing good."

"What about Miette?"

"I didn't see her at home a lot. Barely, but when she passes by she completely and utterly ignores my presence."

"She's already on Gary's ass, so, and I conclude, that oompa loompa ass bitch got over his Gluteus Maximus eh?"

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School was over and as well-mannered as Ash is, he texted me to wait for him and pick him up after his class was over, since I was over with my classes already, so being the awesome person I am, I told him I'd drive over to his place with my bike and wait for him there.

And that's what I did.

I opened the door with the spare key he hid under the only gnome in the front yard, which is indeed a very dumb and predictable thing to do.

I must admit, once I entered, curiosity took the better of me and I really wanted to explore his house a little more. The only room I've seen so far was the living room and the kitchen, and they're technically situated in the same room. So tossing my bag on the couch and putting my shoes off, I slowly made my way past the first door that belonged to the living room, daring to open the second one which led to the bathroom.

Nothing special.

There weren't many more rooms on this floor, except there was a wall with many pictures that had caught my eye. From his early years to his goodbye-party back in Kanto, his whole life was framed in the pictures on the wall. It was kinda cute.

I then turned around to go up the stairs. The next doors I entered were boring. There was a guest room left in a horrible and messy state, which left me guessing it turned into some kind of storage room, then there was a second bathroom, a small laundry room and then a room which's door was left opened.

It was his room.

I was particularly excited about this one, but before I dared to put my hand on the handle, I hesitated. Was I allowed in here? Would he want me to see his room? Maybe he didn't clean up. I wouldn't want anyone in my room if it was messy, for sure. But he wouldn't find out right? A little glimpse couldn't hurt.

And just like that I stepped in.

His room was actually very clean and comfy to say the least. The light was very warm and dim, complimenting the wood-ish theme of the room. His bed had neat dark-blue sheets packed up in a wooden frame, melting together with the packet for his floor. The wall the bed was standing against was painted in a dark gray, contrasting the other white walls, but it looked impressively good nonetheless. It wasn't a style one you quite but their finger on, but it was a style and it described Ash perfectly.

Unpredictable but kinda cool.

I then turned my head to the left to see a corner desk with some candles set on top. They mostly looked like they were gifted to him, since they were small and had bows around them, or Ash just has a weird hobby of collecting small candles with smaller bows around them.

My eyes then fell on the few drawers underneath. I tried to pull at the first drawer, but it was locked. The others however just had either books in them or were empty. Why was this one locked? I tried to pull at it again, maybe it was stuck, I thought. It wouldn't budge.

"What'chu doin'?"

I jumped back as I heard his voice echo through the room. Smirking and raisinh his eyebrow while leaning against the doorframe, he watched me tensing up. "Hey~ how long have you been here?" I asked innocently, as he then pushed himself off, walking closer. "Long enough, princess."

As he then stood there before me, he gently grabbed my hands to play with them. "Now, babygirl, tell me, what we're you doing?" he said, still playing with my fingers. "Looking around."

"Okay, well, I could be wrong, but you didn't by any chance try to get into that drawer, did you?" he asked as I shook my head, not dropping the act.

"First ditching me and walking home without me, then trying to get into my drawer and daring to lie right into my face. You're being very bad, princess." he said as he slowly walked closer, forcing me to walk back as my back then came in touch with the wall, still very gently. "I know how to get you to behave again." he said, as he then lifted my hands up to pin them against the wall and inching closer to have his lips touching mine.

As aggressive as this position may come off, he was being very gentle, almost as if he held back, savoring every moment. Sucking gently on my bottom lip, he slid my hands across the wall over my head ad he then took hold of both of them in his left one. The free hand however found it's place on my waist, then gliding over my hip over the soft fabric of my skirt.

If it wasn't for his body pressing me against the wall, I would've already fallen on my butt, considering the fact that my knees turned into jelly. The tip of his tongue gently grazed my bottom lip, asking for entrance that I was too nervous to grant. It's not like this was the first time we kissed, god no, but this time felt different. Still taking care of my bottom lip, he grew impatient as he didn't get the reaction he wanted, letting a low growl escape.

His hand continued to work on my hip, caressing it softly with his palm, before he then let it travel lower, as it disappeared under my skirt. His hand found it's way on my butt, giving it a sudden squeeze, causing a high moan to escape my mouth, which he took as an opportunity to slide his tongue in.

His hand then reappeared from under my skirt and hurriedly made it's way all the way up to my cheeks. He was slowly getting rougher, his kisses getting sloppier, but the more aggressive he got the hotter it was.

Does that make me a bottom?

"I wanna hear that noise again." he said, referring to the moan that escaped me earlier. He the picked me up by my hamstring and laid me down on his bed, him on top of me between my legs, his lips never leaving mine. "You're gonna let me hear it again, yeah?"

His hand reached further down to caress my inner thighs, inching closer and closer to my core. Almost instinctively, I closed my legs. "I'm sorry princess, do you not like this?" he asked sincerely.

"Well, n-no it's not that. I'm just-" I stuttered, before Ash then kissed my forehead. "It's fine babygirl. Relax. Spread your legs for me, okay?" he said, as I looked at him. I was confused, but not because I was overwhelmed. More by the fact that I kinda wanted this. I liked this. I looked into his hazel eyes once again that looked at me sincerely and slowly pulled my legs apart. "Good girl."

His hand then continued to dance over my inner thighs, as his lips met mine again. I completely stopped thinking and warmed up to the situation, when I felt one of his fingers running circles over my clit. I couldn't help but moan a little, causing him to smirk through the kiss. "Very good girl. Tell me if you want to stop." he huskily spoke through the kiss.

I felt like all I was was a ball of pleasure, which sounds awfully weird. I don't know why, but my hands shot up just to cling themselves around Ash's necks desperately. With every movement I was pushed further to the edge. I didn't think I would be this sensitive, but I found myself shivering a little. But his hand soon stopped moving, making me whine unwillingly at the loss of his touch.

"You wanna continue?" he asked and I nodded shamelessly.

"Be a better girl next time and I'll think about it." he left a kiss on my lips as he then collapsed on me and closed his eyes.

"Y-You're really gonna sleep now?!"

"Psht. If you sleep too you'll get your reward sooner than you think."

And just like that I shut up and closed my eyes.

HELLO
For everyone who didn't read the chapter: they didn't do it yet. Serena's still a virgin. Why? I just want them to know each other for a little longer :) but don't worry I think the next +16 chapter is soon to come. I promise if you want, I'll include +21 chapters too, but till then you'll have to wait a little more ;)

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