On the way back with the captured Sneasel, Erika whispered in Natsui's ear, "That Sneasel is very special. Aren't you going to catch it?"
Natsui thought for a moment and then shook his head.
"Forget it. Although it looks cool and is very strong, I'm not particularly interested in that type of Pokémon. I'll wait until I find a Pokémon I like more."
Hearing this, Erika smiled. He had said more than once that having too many Pokémon would drain his energy, so catching them had to be based on genuine affection.
Clearly, this Sneasel wasn't to his taste.
They were only halfway there when Dragonite suddenly let out a soft cry, clearly having spotted something.
Following its gaze, they looked up and saw a large, yellow, bird-like Pokémon that seemed to be burning with fire flash across the clouds in the distant sky.
Being so familiar with it, Natsui recognized it almost instantly.
"Huh? Is that a Moltres?"
Erika also asked in wonder, "There are Moltres here too?"
Natsui nodded. There were indeed legends of Moltres being seen in the mountains of Mt. Silver. He never thought they would actually encounter one.
The Moltres made a brief appearance and then vanished from their sight.
After that small interlude, the two continued down the mountain and soon returned to the Ho-Oh-In Temple.
The staff member was visibly pleased to see that Natsui had actually brought the Sneasel back.
"Well then, we'll leave this Sneasel to you. We won't disturb you any further."
With a wave of Natsui's hand, Scizor handed the Sneasel over to the man. How they would communicate from now on was their problem; he didn't want to get involved.
However, to thank him, the staff member insisted they stay for a vegetarian meal while he went to talk with the Sneasel. After the meal, the man returned and told them that Sneasel had agreed to their proposal. It would stay near the shrine on the condition that it wouldn't disturb visitors or interfere with the Sacred Flame, and it would try to live peacefully with humans.
Hearing this news, Natsui felt a sense of relief. After all, the integration of humans and Pokémon was a lifelong endeavor for many. For the temple and the Sneasel to set aside their differences and live together was the best possible outcome.
After saying their goodbyes, Natsui and Erika continued towards Silver Town.
The Ho-Oh-In Temple was not far from Silver Town. After another half-hour walk, they arrived at the site of the Silver Conference.
It was truly a town built specifically for the conference. The atmosphere was thick with excitement. From advertisements to various merchandise, everything was themed around the Silver Conference.
Following the wide main road, they bypassed the main stadium and went to the Pokémon Center behind it.
Since he had already completed the final registration procedures, Natsui didn't have to go through much trouble this time. After picking up the Silver Conference information booklet, he checked directly into the Athlete's Village.
At this time, there weren't many competitors in the village yet, but some who had already collected their badges in previous years were around.
Their presence made the atmosphere even more lively.
The Athlete's Village was located just behind the Pokémon Center, a short walk down a street. The sides of the street were already lined with various food stalls and vendors, selling all sorts of delicious and fun things.
Since they had plenty of time, the two didn't linger and went straight to their destination.
Unlike the individual villas at the Indigo Conference, the competitors at the Silver Conference all stayed in a large hotel. Each competitor had their own large suite, complete with a living room and bathroom, like a luxury apartment.
When they took out their key card and saw the room they had been assigned, they both smiled at each other.
The environment looked very comfortable, much better than they had expected, just like a 'home'.
But speaking of home...
Natsui's gaze was fixed on Erika. Wasn't she the perfect wife? Home, wife... all the essential elements were now in place.
Feeling Natsui's gaze, Erika clearly thought the same thing. She deliberately avoided his eyes, put their luggage aside, and started to arrange their clothes. The way she did it made it feel as if the two of them were already living together.
"Ahem... well," Natsui cleared his throat. "We've been walking for a long time and we're all dirty. Let's take a shower first."
Erika blushed, knowing exactly what he was thinking. "No... it's still daytime..."
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Natsui didn't wait for an answer. With a mischievous smile, he grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her with him.
The "click" of the bathroom door lock echoed in the small room, sealing their fate. Erika jumped slightly at the final sound.
The bathroom was luxurious and bathed in bright daylight. The harsh white light made her feel incredibly exposed.
"Natsui... the light..." Erika murmured, her face a deep red, instinctively bringing her hands up to cover herself.
"Exactly," he whispered against her neck, inhaling her scent. His hands covered hers, stopping her attempt to hide.
"I want to see you. I want to see you properly this time." His voice was low, vibrating against her skin.
He gently turned her so they both faced the large mirror. Erika's eyes widened at her reflection: her flushed face, Natsui behind her, his dark eyes fixed on her reflection.
His hands began to slowly unbutton her shirt, button by button. Erika watched, mesmerized and embarrassed, as her own pale skin was exposed.
She tried to cross her arms, but he caught her wrists with one hand, holding them at her sides.
"Don't cover up," he ordered softly.
With the shirt open, he slid the fabric off her shoulders, revealing her black lace bra. He admired the contrast in the mirror.
His fingers brushed the delicate fabric before sliding the straps down her arms. The shirt fell to the floor.
Now she only wore the bra and pants. Natsui leaned in, his lips brushing her nape as his hands moved to the front clasp of the bra. With a deft flick, he undid it.
The bra sprang open. Erika held her breath seeing her own breasts, perfectly round and heavy, freed in the reflection. Natsui watched greedily as her nipples instantly hardened under his intense gaze.
His own hands moved up to cup them from behind, lifting them slightly, his thumbs brushing the hard tips.
"Nghh...!" Erika gasped, her back instinctively arching against his hard chest. Her eyes fluttered closed in the mirror.
"So sensitive..." he murmured. His hands continued to caress and squeeze her breasts.
Then, he knelt slightly behind her, his hands moving to the zipper of her travel pants. Erika trembled violently as she felt his hot breath on the bare skin of her stomach while he undid the button and slowly lowered the zipper.
"Lift one foot." His voice was a rough caress.
She obeyed, visibly shaking. He slid her pants and matching black lace panties down one leg, then the other.
Now she was completely naked in front of the mirror, a blushing mess, vulnerable. Their eyes met briefly in the reflection.
Natsui stood up behind her, his own cock already visibly hard. He shed his clothes quickly.
Erika let out a small, choked gasp feeling the heat of his naked body against her back, and seeing his fully erect, throbbing member reflected beside her.
He opened the glass shower door and turned on the hot water. Steam began to fill the air.
"Come on," he said, guiding her inside.
The hot water hit their bodies. For a moment, they just stood there. Natsui pulled her back against his chest.
Then, Natsui grabbed the body wash.
"We said we'd shower, didn't we?" he smiled against her wet hair.
He poured a generous amount into his hands. He began to lather her shoulders, then down her arms. He gently washed under her arm, an intimate touch that made her shiver. Then her back, his hands moving in slow circles.
His hands slid around her sides, deliberately brushing the undersides of her breasts before moving to her stomach. Erika held her breath.
Finally, his hands moved up and covered her soaked tits.
"Ah!"
He massaged them with possessive firmness. "Let's clean here first."
Erika moaned, tilting her head back as he worked her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, rolling them, gently pinching them.
"Natsui... ah... nghh... it feels..."
"Good?" His hands slid lower, stopping just above her cunt. He washed her hips, then the tops of her thighs, teasingly close.
She gasped and tried to squeeze her legs together, but he gently nudged them apart with his knees from behind.
Finally, his soapy fingers slipped between her wet lips. Her cunt was already soaked, slick.
"Wow... looks like someone's already ready," he teased.
"N-Natsui...!" she cried out, embarrassed, but slightly arched her back.
His fingers slid inside her, one, then two. "So tight and wet..." He began to move them, pumping in and out, his knuckles rubbing her clit.
Erika was trembling, clinging to his arms. "Natsui... please... ah... right there!"
Natsui smirked. "You like that, huh?" He increased the speed, sinking them deep. His thumb found her swollen clit and rubbed it firmly.
"Ah... ah! Natsui... I'm... I'm gonna...!"
"That's it... come for me, Erika. Come on my fingers."
With a choked cry, Erika's body convulsed against him. Her cunt clenched around his fingers, her orgasm shaking her under the hot spray.
"Fuck..." Natsui panted, feeling the powerful contractions. He waited for the tremors to subside before slowly withdrawing his fingers.
He turned her around, pressing her back against the warm, wet tiles. She looked up at him with clouded eyes.
"Lift your leg." His voice was a soft command.
She obeyed instantly. Natsui positioned himself, lining up his hard, gleaming cock with her dripping, freshly-orgasmed cunt.
With a single, smooth, deep thrust, he entered her.
"Nghh-AAAAHH!!" Her cry was muffled by the water. He filled her completely.
"Fuck... feels so good..." he growled, starting to move. The first thrusts were slow, savoring the slick, tight sensation. The sound was a soft, wet squelch.
"Ah... ah... Natsui... RIGHT THERE! Just like that!"
"You like that, huh?" he panted. He found an angle that made her arch against him. He began hitting that spot, his thrusts still controlled but deeper. He could feel her inner walls clinging to his cock.
The steam fogged the glass. Natsui kissed her deeply as his hips found a steady rhythm. He pulled back slowly before sinking in hard again. The smack of their skin grew louder.
Suddenly, he grabbed her under the other knee, lifting her completely off the floor, pinning her against the wall with his strength.
"Natsui! I'm going to fall!"
"You won't. I've got you," he growled. With her lifted like this, he could sink even deeper. He changed the angle, thrusting straight down, a solid, deep impact. He found the spot that drove her wild and pounded it relentlessly.
"Ah... ah... ah! Natsui... Natsui... I'M... I'M GOING TO...!" (Her second orgasm)
"So fast... coming again already?"
"I-I can't help it... with you... I'M CUUUUMMING...!"
With a heart-stopping cry, Erika's body tensed again. Her cunt clamped down on his cock like a vise.
Watching her come like that a second time was Natsui's undoing.
"ERIKA!" he shouted. His own thrusts became frantic, purely instinctual. "I'M CUMMING...!"
He fucked her with a final series of brutal, deep thrusts, pounding her cervix until he felt his own seed surge up his cock. He slammed into her one last time, sinking as deep as he could, and released his hot seed inside her.
They both trembled, sliding down the wall. Natsui slowly lowered her legs, but didn't pull out. They stood there, panting, wrapped in each other's arms under the hot water, his cock still buried inside her.
After a long moment, he slowly pulled out with a wet sound.
He looked at her. She was flushed, exhausted, and beautiful.
Natsui smirked, turned off the shower, and turned on the faucet for the large bathtub.
"What...?" she murmured.
"We're not done yet," he said. He lifted her into his arms and stepped into the filling tub. "Now it's your turn to get me hard again... I need you to do something with your mouth... and I want to fuck you again, but this time I want to see you from behind."
Erika, her legs trembling, could only let out a soft moan and nod weakly, sinking into the hot water as Natsui sat across from her.
...
In the following days, Natsui and Erika lived like a real married couple. He spent his days training his Pokémon, developing strategies, and working on their weaknesses, while Erika took care of his daily needs and prepared nutritious food for his Pokémon.
Although the Athlete's Village had its own restaurant, the two never went there once after moving in. Erika prepared all three meals a day, and she clearly enjoyed it.
In their spare time, they would walk around hand in hand, buying small trinkets and gifts, or go grocery shopping. And every time, under Erika's shy gaze, Natsui would buy a few boxes of condoms. He couldn't help it; they went through them too quickly. They used two or three a day, sometimes even more.
As the two grew closer, the days passed slowly, and the start of the competition drew nearer.
Finally, on the day before the competition began, they saw the long-awaited Ash and his friends.
It was strange. He didn't know what they had been up to. The journey from Blackthorn City to here should have only taken a few days, but they had dragged it out until now.
The moment the three saw Erika, they were all amazed. Misty couldn't help but say, "Strange, Miss Erika, it's only been a few days, but you're glowing. Your skin is so radiant, and you look... absolutely stunning!"
Hearing this, although she was in front of children, Erika couldn't help but feel shy.
She shot Natsui a look.
What else could it be? It's obviously because of Natsui's daily 'nourishment'.
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