seven | johto memories (two)

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"say, winona," wallace called him as both of them were by the balcony of their hotel room, facing the sea, "do you like the view?" he asked.

winona didn't look at him as she answered.
"yes, i do,"

"me too," he replied, "i lo-view," he said, trying not to smile, waiting for winona to laugh.

winona glared at him that made him chuckle. she rolled her eyes.
"i lo-view you too," she said, chuckling before walking away from him, going back to their room.

"should we eat dinner?" he asked.

winona turned the tv on, hoping to watch something on netfliz while they rest on the bed.
"no, i'm kinda tired," she said, skimming through movies after movies.

"no you aren't,"

"yes, i'm ti–" winona was about to say something when wallace pulled her arm and caught her lips with his in a passionate kiss. surprised yet turned on nonetheless, winona gave in, snaking her arms around wallace's neck.

after a while, winona realized and pushed wallace lightly by his shoulders.
"wallace," she said, looking up at him, "the balcony's still open," she murmured.

wallace obliged and swiftly closed the balcony, moving the curtains. seconds later, wallace was back in her arms, kissing winona deeply.

winona lightly took steps back as wallace continues his heated kisses; passionate, wild, yet loving. winona won't admit it directly, but she loves it whenever wallace's tongue slides in.

which he did.

winona could feel her legs turn to jelly. unsurprisingly, after taking a few steps back, winona found theirselves on the bed, wallace on top of her, his knee in between her legs.

she felt his hand travel down and under the fabric of her soft dress, gently yet swiftly, until he finally pulls her dress up. he's the first to break from their kiss and winona obliged as he removed her dress. she didn't like it when he stopped kissing her. she ached for more.
winona clung to wallace and gave her the wildest kiss, making sure he feels how much she's craving for it right now. wallace fights back, his tongue dancing with hers in such a fluid manner that several moans escape from the flying-type gym leader.

his hands moved from her stomach and up behind her, unclasping the hook of her bra.
wallace lovingly moves his lips away from her then down to her neck, giving her wet kisses all over before travelling back down again to her soft breasts. winona let out an audible gasp as wallace sucked on one of her tits and massaged the other in between flicking her nipple. the sensation felt like winona's body was being slowly set on fire; a slow creep of flames from her upper body then below.
and she loved it. every single second of it. and she fucking savoured every hot moment.

winona tightly held wallace's hair, going further as to push his head on her body. wallace obliged and let his mouth do the wonders. a heavy sigh escape from winona's lips as she stared at him. a slightly high-pitched gasp could be heard as wallace teasingly bit her nipple. before winona could react more, he started sucking and licking her other boob and then gently yet roughly massaging the boob he just finished sucking. when he started flicking on her hard nipple, she started to moan. winona tried her best to stifle out an erotic moan as wallace started pinching and flicking. his tongue kept swirling around and licking her areola.

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