Ash and Dawn: Together

The Decision

Kenny was seething with rage. That was evident to anyone looking at his face. The reason was simple. One only needed to follow his gaze to know the source of his sour mood. He was pretending to read a magazine as he watched Ash, Dawn, Gary and Zoey playing cards. He couldn't tell what game it was but they were on teams and, of course, Ash and Dawn were on the same team. Normally he wouldn't have a problem with this but after what he witnessed yesterday, in that room.

Ash and Dawn had sex. Thinking back on it made him all the more furious.

And it wasn't their first time. He knew that for sure. Neither of them moved or acted like virgins. There was a level of sensual familiarity between them that couldn't be explained by it being their first time. He knew exactly how and where to move and touch to get Dawn to her erotic heights. He remembered it all. How Dawn eagerly blew him without even asking Ash first. How utterly happy she looked as she did, as if it was the best thing in her life. How he entered her and she begged him for more. He remembered it all and he hated it.

Why not him? He knew her longer. They seemed great together. Then he comes along and just gets into her panties just like that. He was a little scared of Ash at first, threatened by how close they were getting. Her friendship with Ash turned into a devotion of sorts on her end, how nearly everything she did was for him. She refused to travel with anyone else, save for Ash. She always wanted to cheer for Ash. She was always by his side. It should have been him. It should have been him who was her first. He was supposed to be the one who got her to blow him with a drop of a hat and screw her big round butt like that. Ash took that from him and now, he hated him for it.

He glanced across the room. He locked eyes with Misty. She was just as furious as he was. They had that in common.

She had always wanted Ash. Everyone knew it. Everyone but Ash, the romantic dullard that he was. If he wanted to have sex, she would've eagerly let him. And based on what she heard from under the bed, the future Pokemon master put as much energy into sex as he did in his training and battles. After they fled the room, she passed by a few hours later. To her surprise, they were still going at it. She envied Dawn in that regard. To be able to know him on such an intimate level. A level she won't ever know now.

What did that little blue-haired slut do to him? Is this why he keeps her around? Just a fuck buddy? She always thought Dawn was a tease, what with all those short skirts and dresses she wore around him. Not even an idiot like Ash could resist that. That must have been it. The longer she stared at Dawn, the more she loathed her and how close she was with him now.

"And that's game!" spoke Gary. He smiled as his two friends dropped their cards, crestfallen of their defeat.

"How are you two so good?" Asked Dawn.

"Practice," answered Zoey "And the fact that you two suck at cards."

"That you are." Gary and Zoey gave each other a high five to pour salt into the wound. Ash dropped his head on the table.

"One day. One day," he moaned. The bluette reached over and gently massaged his neck.

"It's ok, Ash. Like with everything, we will just need to train to get better."

"You're right. Just...one day." he reached behind him and touched her hand on his neck, thanking her for the comfort. The moment was not missed by the two red heads in the room. Before, they would've just written this off as them just being very friendly to each other. Now? It was like they were loudly saying "WE ARE FUCKING!" to everyone around them but no one was listening.

"If it makes you feel better, I'll do that thing that you like later."

Ash instantly perked up, looking at her with hope in his brown eyes. "You mean it?"