No Feelings Allowed (Raihan x OC, NSFW)

03 - The Dragon's Den

Hope you enjoyed the flirting. Now it's time for the foreplay 

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Samantha couldn't believe she was doing this-like really, really doing this. She had to be crazy, yet there was she was, staring at herself in her mirror, trying to make sure she looked good. She didn't really have flashy clothing per se, and she didn't want to be too ostentatious and wear a formal dress, but she did at least have a low V-cut top with the top seam looking like a folded layer that hug tight to her shoulder and running across her breast to the other side. Tension kept it up-along with the thin, see-through straps. She wasn't that daring, after all, although she made sure it hugged her frame well enough, and it was her favorite shade of blue. She'd decided on white pants and some nice booties, not one for stilletos or proper heels-although, with Raihan as her date she could probably use them.

'No, not a date,' she reminded herself. He hadn't called it a date-just fun with a friend, and she didn't mind keeping it that way. Dating was just asking for problems, and she didn't want the drama. She just wanted a fun time; to let loose a little. Her sister had been telling her she should since she was probably sixteen, and even more-so in the months before she'd left for Galar. Naturally, she'd ignored the advice, focusing on Pokemon for the few years she'd been here so far, but it was different now. She wasn't the same person, and she could use a break from it all.

That, and, well, she was going with the Raihan. He wasn't some random guy or a sycophant with an ulterior motive. He was a well known and respected Gym Leader-with a reputation of being a ladies man. Oh, she'd known from the beginning about him, and she didn't need to be following his Pokegram to know it. So, she knew darn well what she was getting into, going to a club with him. It was trouble, but she could sense he wasn't the type to push her, especially when he hadn't so far. If she wanted to bail, she could, and, oddly enough, that made her more willing. Besides, she wasn't going to end up like the others girls, getting their heart broken. You had to have feelings to do that, and she had no intentions of succumbing to such things-not today. Maybe not ever again.

"Okay!" she breathed, smacking her cheeks lightly. She adjusted her hair, which she left down instead of up in a ponytail like usual. She moved her bangs this way and that until she was satisfied. She added on a teensy bit of make-up, too-just a touch of lipstick and a bit of eye shadow. She wasn't exactly skilled in doing anything of the sorts, not when training so often made wearing cosmetics kind of pointless. She had to admit it did make her feel that much more pretty, although her confidence carried a touch of embarrassment as well. She wasn't used to being all gussied up.

First time for everything, she supposed.

A curios rumble came from her bedroom, and she turned to find her Toxtricity peering in, head tilted slightly. She laughed at his confusion and did a little turn.

"Well, what do you think, Tox? Not bad, huh?"

The Pokemon made a thoughtful sound, tilting its head this way and that, then nodded with a smirk and a short bark-like sound. That was confirmation enough, although she supposed her partner's fashion sense wasn't exactly reliable. He was a Pokemon after all and wanted nothing to do with attire-not even a bandana or cool bracelet. Still, she thanked him for it with a quick chin rub, which brought out a gentle rumble from its throat.

"Come on then, let's get you all together. You're going to day care tonight-I'll be out for a while and don't want to leave you guys all alone too long. I don't need a repeat from earlier."

The Toxticty's eyes went wide and looked anywhere but her, even though he wasn't the actual culprit. It had been Tyranitar and Golisopod, who had gotten into a spat, of sorts. It happened every so often, and the two actually did get along, but they were both female and both very bratty at times. They really only caused a ruckus and damaged the garden because she wasn't there, as now they were as well behaved as an Indeedee, lounging inside now that it had gotten dark. The others were, thankfully, much better behaved, and had done their best to quell the disagreement. Her flowers were still ruined, though. Thankfully her neighbors already knew everything was fine-she'd made sure of that her first week moving in-and she got no complaints.