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Sofia didn't answer me right away. She looked deep into my eyes, and I could tell her mind was working at lightning speed. She slowly started biting her lower lip, so I didn't wait around and quickly gave her another short kiss to help her decide.
"Let's go," she finally nodded with a smile. "But we have to go to your place."
She didn't wait for my response. She quickly slid out of the narrow booth, grabbed her heavy travel backpack, and threw it over her shoulder in one smooth motion. I headed out of the bar right behind her. On the way out, I took her hand; Sofia immediately laced her fingers with mine with a fleeting smile, and together we walked out into the pleasant, warm Cerulean night.
"I'm staying right here at the hotel," I told her quietly as she followed me obediently down the sidewalk. "I do have a roommate, but it's fine, I'm sure he'll let us have the room for the night. By the way... let me take that backpack? It looks pretty heavy," I offered gallantly.
"No, it's fine, I've got it," she replied. She slowed her pace slightly for a moment and tried to pull me toward her as a reward. Instead, I pulled back and effortlessly drew her close.
She let out a chiming laugh, stood on her tiptoes, and started kissing me passionately. It was incredibly soft and sweet, but after a moment, I couldn't help but bite her lip a bit more hungrily. I couldn't wait to get her to my room. As soon as she let out a surprised, breathless gasp, I spun her around, and we headed straight inside.
The layout of the building was absolutely perfect for this. The hallway split right at the entrance—to the left was the reception, and to the right was a hallway leading past the public restrooms straight to the rooms. On top of that, there was no one around at night and the place was dead silent, so I slowly guided her toward our door without any witnesses.
"Wait here a second," I whispered before the threshold.
I turned the handle and walked into our room, which thankfully wasn't locked. The room was dark, and Bran was already fast asleep, snoring heavily. I quickly walked over, grabbed his shoulder, and started shaking him hard without wasting any time.
"What are you doing? Let me sleep," he mumbled sleepily, trying to roll over to his other side and pulling the duvet over his head.
"Bran, fucking wake up," I growled quietly but firmly, shaking him again. "I need the room. I have a girl in the hallway."
At that, his eyes flew open in surprise. He glanced sharply at the glowing alarm clock next to the bed and stared at me. "Are you fucking kidding me? Look at the time," he snapped angrily. He paused for a second, as if processing the information, before continuing, "Where the hell am I supposed to go right now, for Arceus' sake? Am I supposed to just get lost so you can get laid?!" He shook his head in disapproval and forced himself back onto his side, turning his back to me.
"Dude, are you fucking serious? I would have left the room for you without a word if you were in the same spot," I tried to reason with him, but the asshole was already completely ignoring me.
"Are you serious?" I growled, real anger starting to boil inside me. "Are you really being such an asshole?"
He didn't answer. The bastard just completely shut me out and pretended to sleep. Realizing I wasn't going to get through to him, I walked back out into the hallway, slamming the door behind me.
"He's an idiot," I told Sofia apologetically, running a frustrated hand over my face. "How about... the restroom?"
Instead of being shocked, Sofia just shrugged with an amused smile. I was completely captivated by her at that moment. I grabbed her hand firmly, pulled her back down the hallway to the public restrooms at the junction, silently praying they were in at least decent shape.
I pressed down on the plain, gold-plated door handle and slowly opened it—careful not to let it make even the slightest sound. Ever since my aura energy manifested, I could see in the dark without any trouble. So, I easily pulled Sofia in with me into the dim light and quietly shut the door behind us.
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She returned the smile immediately and followed me obediently out of the restroom. We left the room tidy, but the air inside was unmistakably thick with the scent of sex and sweat. We walked out in front of the hotel, where Sofia pressed her entire body against mine again. She gave me a satisfied kiss—just a soft, single one this time—and then wrapped her arms around me tightly, as if she never wanted to let go.
"Want me to walk you somewhere?" I asked after we stood there in a tight embrace in front of the hotel for a moment.
"I have a teleport scheduled to Vermilion at six in the morning, so you're welcome to," she smiled at me, amused. "I have it set up from the Northern Poké Center."
I let her go, and together we started walking north. Not even a minute had passed before Sofia grabbed my hand firmly again. We chatted casually about all sorts of things on the way. She mentioned she planned to take a ship back home from Vermilion and that she had truly enjoyed this Kanto vacation to the absolute fullest. The night streets of Cerulean were far from empty. We regularly passed groups of young people having fun, just like we had a few hours ago. Cerulean simply came alive at night.
When we arrived at the Northern Poké Center, we stopped, and Sofia immediately threw her arms around my neck without hesitation.
"If I'd known I would run into you here, I definitely would have extended my vacation, Patrik," she whispered longingly directly into my ear as I gently stroked her back.
"I would've liked that... sex in a real bed would definitely be more comfortable," I whispered back in amusement, kissing her warm neck lightly.
We lingered there like that for a little longer, but time was relentlessly pushing us. We shared one last, long, passionate parting kiss. Sofia walked into the brightly lit lobby of the Poké Center with a dreamy smile, and I turned around to head back.
With a quick, purposeful stride, I walked back through the nocturnal city, this time in the very tangible company of Haunter. The bastard floated right beside me the entire way, smirking and blowing mock kisses and making faces at me. By the time I reached the hotel doors, my patience had run thin.
"That's the last time you watch me have sex, you little pervert," I told him with a half-smirk.
The truth was, I had completely forgotten about him in that restroom. The wild excitement and constant fear of getting caught had totally occupied my head... it just hadn't clicked that my ghost had a front-row seat to the show.
"Haunt... Haunter!" he protested, offended, but his eyes danced with amusement. Obviously, those intense human emotions—or rather, live-action, eighteen-plus content—highly entertained him.
I ignored him completely and turned the door handle to our room. Bran was still snoring and puffing away on his other side in the exact same dumb way I'd left him. Not wasting any time, I shed my clothes and threw my tired body onto the bed.
"Except for Bran, today was a highly successful day," I mumbled to myself just before a deep, well-deserved sleep finally overtook me.
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In the morning, a loud rustling woke me up. My roommate was already moving around the room, but I chose to lie completely still, pretending to be fast asleep and ignoring everything. I had zero desire to open my mouth and pick a fight first thing in the morning. Bran clearly had no idea how terribly and selfishly he had behaved last night. Without a shred of guilt, he gave my shoulder a rough shake and asked carelessly:
"Coming to breakfast with me, or are you still sleeping?"
Without even bothering to open a single eye, I growled a low, angry response into my pillow: "Go fuck yourself."
He let out a heavy sigh, but thankfully, he got the hint to leave me alone. A few minutes later, the quiet click of the door echoing through the room signaled he had left. I was alone.
"Haunter," I called out quietly into the silent room.
Instantly, wearing his usual wide, ear-to-ear grin, he burst right out of my shadow and hovered over the bed.
"Haunt!"
"Morning. That was seriously a dick move of him last night, wasn't it?" I asked him, as if speaking to a human. Haunter was extremely sharp, though, so I knew he understood every word. "That guy clearly has no concept of the bro code... I mean, who on earth denies their friend some quality time with a girl?"
"Haunt!" he confirmed my words resolutely and with full conviction. But right after, he did a mock theatrical bow in mid-air, and with a mischievous spark in his eyes, added: "Haunter, Haunt-Haunt!"
"You little creep!" I burst into amused laughter. The little bastard had just perfectly mimicked my tone and, in his signature Pokémon voice, repeated exactly what I had whispered into Sofia's ear last night when saying goodbye: Sex in a real bed would definitely be more comfortable.
"You're right, though," I nodded with a smirk, finally getting out of bed.
I quickly slipped into the bathroom to clean myself up a bit. I had to completely change out of last night's clothes because... well, after that bathroom action, they were a bit stained and marked by our passion. Once I was ready, Haunter and I headed straight to the P.E.X. I wanted to get out of the hotel as fast as possible and keep a wide berth from Bran for now. I knew myself—if I ran into him in the hallway right now, I probably wouldn't be able to control myself and would tear him a new one.
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Author's note:
Bran pissed me off so much back then... I still hold a grudge against him to this day. Guys, never act like him—the Bro Code is sacred, and you can always catch up on sleep later. Fortunately, he eventually realized what a dick move it was and apologized... but I have never shared a hotel room with him on vacation since :D.
Sofia was truly amazing. At the time, I was actually worried that the night would be a total bust... but she was completely down for it. She was awesome; we stayed in touch for a few months, and she even had plans to visit me... but well, one-night stands are what they are, and those intense feelings fade over time, so I never saw her again.
This chapter practically wrote itself straight from my memories. But since this is the very first sex scene I've ever written in my life... what do you guys think of it? Is it alright?
And of course, to top it all off, Haunter is a total creep :D.
I totally overshot my word count again, this time by a thousand... I really should learn how to stick to my limits... but hey, I'm still an amateur, obviously.
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