𝔻𝔼𝕊𝕀ℝ𝔼𝕊 (Amourshipping Lemon Oneshots)

Sweet Dreams......Tasty Macroons

Warning: This oneshot contains a sexual themes. If you feel uncomfortable don't read it. All characters in the story are aged up. So, read at your own risk.

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The rain made gentle pitter-patter sounds against the window in the dark room. A gentle whipping sound came from the ceiling, dark shadows passing over the room as the ceiling fan spun and churned the hot air of the room. A clock on the far wall ticked quietly, precisely, repeatedly, reverberating throughout the room.

A bed at the far end of the bedroom, propped against the wall beneath the lone window, rocked gently. The comforter atop the bed shuffled audibly, getting kicked around and tugged up uncomfortably. A single occupant in the bed wrestled with the sheets, trying in desperation to get more comfortable in bed. The lone sound of a head thumping against the headrest of the bed was accompanied by a loud groan, one that silenced all the shuffling in bed.

The comforter that had been pulled over his head was pulled back, exposing his head to the warm air of the bedroom.

Ash Ketchum lay alone in bed, clutching his aching head from where it had hit the headrest of the bed. An exasperated sigh escaped through his gritted teeth, his arms flopping to the sides of the bed. He stared up at the ceiling.

It had been a long day....a long week, no less.....but Ash and his friends had finally made it to the Kanto region. It was his last stop on the way to Alola, one last weekend spent in his old hometown of Pallet Town. One last chance to see all the sights and sounds of home before he went off on another adventure.

Leaving home had never really bothered him....in fact, it was the excitement of just the opposite that had always kept him up....but there were a lot of 'lasts' this weekend.

It was one last weekend with his friends. Serena, Bonnie and Clemont were all going back to Kalos after this, and who knows what would happen after that? The thought really bothered Ash, and it had been on his mind all day. Certainly he had a lot of respect for his friends, but this was a different feeling. This was something... else...he didn't understand.....

Ash forced his eyes closed. He began to think.

Ash had gone through companions before....great friends like Brock, Tracy and Cilan....but he had never quite had what he had with Clemont. Clemont was resourceful like the others, but Clemont was also incredibly smart, in ways that none of his other friends had been. He was a very strong Pokemon battler....Clemont was a gym leader!

He could always count on Clemont to teach him new strategies of approaching Pokemon battles, and he even found himself teaching Clemont things too. There would be no doubt that Clemont would be on to great things after their adventures, and Ash knew he would deeply miss having Clemont's expertise on many things.

Though Ash had never really felt any special connection to Bonnie, there was a deep friendship there. Many of Ash's friends had brought along their siblings and there had been that feeling of companionship that he felt, but this was different too. Bonnie felt at times as much Ash's sister as she was Clemont's, and they all felt like one big family. There were also times where....
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"What do you think of my cake, Ash?"

"Wh... Wha-huh?"

A tall, towering cake was presented in front of Ash. It was a multi-layered stack, setup like a wedding cake, taller than any cake Ash had ever seen. The first layer at the very bottom was as large as a tire on the biggest truck Ash had ever seen. The next layer was as large as a wide, round hat box, and then a layer the size of a tall paint can. Ash could hardly count the layers, there were so many....seven, eight, nine? Thirteen? The whole cake slouched to the left, where the topmost layers became as tiny as a thimble.