The Search for a Home- A Jolteon Fanfic

Chapter 15 : The plan's execution

Chapter 15

Chapter 15- The plan's execution

"You're kidding, right?" Snow asked, the expression on her face backing up the question. "Tell me you're joking." Breeze shook her head. "It's worked tons of times in the past. C'mon, just trust me here." Snow stared at her, unconvinced. "Says the romanticized fairy type, whatever that is. Besides, how would you know if you've never even had a male say yes to you before?" Breeze glared at her. She knew damn well that she was sensitive about never being loved in that way before by a male. Just trust me, this will work. Snow shrugged, and turned around. "I guess it's worth a shot." She admitted to herself that she was feeling desperate to have him say that he loved her. To feel him over her, in her, once again was what she yearned for ever since they left him in the cave. Why had she been so stupid? She should have went with her heart and stayed by him, not with the fear she felt at being left to fend for herself and an injured Jolteon. That didn't matter now, now that he was with them again, even if it was for just a short time, but she wondered why Breeze was taking such a sudden interest in him. She had had sort of a girlish crush on him since they arrived, but now she was doing something. Maybe it was her becoming more mature, although Snow hoped that it wouldn't come to blows over Jolt. They sat in their positions, and waited for him to come in.

Jolt shook himself off. After the workout of a jog and spearfishing with his metal claws, a good meal of fat Magikarp, and a nice bath, he felt refreshed, and better than he had in a long time. He thought of how Sun and Icy were doing back in Snowpoint. Earlier, he had went close enough to the city to look at what was going on. The battle had fallen from its first stage of intensity to a slower, drawn-out strategic war. The wild Pokémon were managing to hold out well, and it was really still even and anyone's game. The civilians had all been evacuated, and the Pokémon really had a chance to take over. He hoped his two friends were okay, and he was glad that he managed to pull Ripple out of the fighting. He didn't want her getting hurt, and he shuddered to think of what might happen if she was captured without him by any other group. He pushed those ghastly thoughts out of his head and made his way back to the shelter, glad that she was at least safe. She had gone hunting and gathering with everyone else, to get to know them all better, and Jolt felt stupid that they had never thought to fish for food in the past. Those annoying red shits tasted great! He took his time walking back, but even so it wasn't long before he arrived. He walked into the main chamber, and was surprised to see Snow and Breeze waiting for him there.

"Hey guys, what's up? Yall didn't go hunting with the others?" In sync, the two shook their heads, then stood. The creeped up to him, but there was something strange about the way they walked. Their body language told him... things, matched by a pair of bedroom eyes on each face. They walked behind him, and ushered him into Snow's room. Jolt was confused, but he went along with it anyway to see what they wanted, and why they were so weird all of a sudden. As they walked in, Breeze took a seat in the corner, leaving Snow and Jolt standing together. "So, what's u-" Snow silenced Jolt by sliding her tail under his nose, causing his eyes to go wide. She slowly walked a few circles around him, brushing up against him, nuzzling him, and playfully nipping at his sides. Breeze smiled as she saw a faint blush begin to appear on Jolt's cheeks: it was working just fine. She stood and began to circle Jolt with Snow, whispering in is ears instead of nipping at him. I need your love, I need your time, when everything's wrong, you make it right. I feel so high, I come alive, I need to be free with you tonight, I need your love... There was something alluring, almost hypnotic about her voice, and Jolt almost instantly lost all his will to leave, or even move away from the two. After roughly 5 minutes of that, since Breeze could only sing in short bursts into his ears when she passed, the both of them stopped in front of him. Jolt looked at them curiously, and was about to step forward when Breeze calmly said "now." The two females stood up on their hind legs and stretched their arms out wide. A pink heart materialized from within each of their chests, and by unspoken command the two hearts shot at him, hitting him at the same time. The initial force of the impact threw Jolt back a few feet, and his own pulse increased rapidly. He sat up, and looked at the faintly pink spot over his heart that their hearts had touched. What the hell, what did they do to m- Jolt thought, but cut himself off as he looked back up at the two. His jaw dropped with the sudden realization of how beautiful the two were. They looked like angels, delicate and graceful, yet strong and beautiful. Jolt stood up and began to make his way over to them. He was acting more on instinct than rational thought, but due to the dual attracts they had used his rational thought wouldn't be telling him anything different. Breeze looked triumphant, but Snow still looked a little unsure. She opened her mouth to speak, but Jolt put his paw over it to silence her. He sat down, eye level to her, and without thinking put his arms around her neck. "Jolt, wha-" she began, but stopped as he started to lean forward? Was he really about to...? His eyes closed and his head tilted, and without thinking herself Snow did the same. Finally... it had been far too agonizingly long since Snow had felt this. Sparks flew as their lips finally met once again.

(Sorry for the lack of updates, blame my sleeping schedule and Blackspot's sexiness)