Disclaimer: I don’t own Pokémon or Digimon, nor am I affiliated with TOEI, Bandai, 4Kids Entertainment, Nintendo, or any company that makes, markets, or copyrights Pokémon or Digimon. Speaking of “4Kids”, this is not for kids, or anyone under 18 or 21 years of age for that matter. Read this at your own risk!!
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Characters Involved: Ash/M.Mewtwo
Story: Mewtwo, having some sacred alone time to himself, thinks about Ash’s worth to him. Meanwhile, Ash was thinking about his own career as a Pokémon trainer. When a dream brings the two together, they’ll never forget the end result!!
Relationship Involved: M-solo x2 (masturbation), M / M
Kindred Spirits
(Special Note: I found this poem at the start of the story in another story, Gabumon Bubu’s Kindred Glow, on digiartistsdomain.com. It sounded so pretty to me, I decided to use it in my lemon [don’t be mad at me, Gabumon Bubu!!!])
Just like the bright stars that sparkle...which I see in your eyes,
Let us rest as sweet surple....hold together until we die,
Because just like the sun....and just like the moon
We'll never be done....because I'm with you."
It was a stanza that echoed through Mewtwo’s mind several times a day. Mewtwo paced in his cave as he tried to figure out the reason behind it. Mewtwo sighed as he shook his head as the words escaped his lips for the umpteenth time. He didn’t know where he first heard the mini-poem, and he didn’t care. All he concentrated on at this point was trying to use his powerful brain to try to decipher the lines.
Mewtwo: (sigh) (thinking) This is odd. Shockwave was a master at figuring out poetic mysteries like this, and Diablo could help me figure this out, too. Too bad they are both on sabbatical, as well as the rest of my clones. Sabbatical, HAH! Loosely translated it means, “scouring the countryside trying to find a suitable mate”. (growl) Will I ever figure out this thing?!
Mewtwo sat down in a small armchair and struck a thinker’s pose.
Mewtwo (thinking): Hmm. I wonder if I can distract myself a bit. I know! I will try to calculate Ash’s worth to me. It has been a long time since I did that.
Mewtwo leaned back and started replaying Ash’s good deeds done to and for him in his mind. He reclined the chair and closed his eyes. He thought about how Ash taught him about the value of Life itself. He thought about how Ash had saved his live at Purity Canyon. Then, he thought about how he showed Mewtwo how his Pokémon mated with other Pokémon of his clones’ species. Remembering how Diablo and Ash’s Charizard, Samantha, mated right in front of him made him… Mewtwo’s eyes shot open and he gasped as he saw his member standing tall like a flagpole.
Mewtwo (thinking): Well, I cannot have this before I go to bed.
Mewtwo grasped his pole and started a slow pumping motion up-and-down on his own rod. Mewtwo gasped and purred as he rubbed his sensitive stick. Mewtwo’s tail jerked back and forth, delight etched on his face, as he continued pistoning his hand on his stick. Mewtwo started to squirm a bit as he continued to please himself, gasping and mewling. Finally, Mewtwo’s hand was moving up-and-down on his own shaft so fast, his hand was a blur as he meowed and yowled, in seventh heaven, at the pleasure he was feeling. After a while of Mewtwo’s fast-and-furious high-speed pumping on his erection, it exploded in his hand, his sweet cum flying out of his yiffstick and striking everything on Mewtwo’s frontside. Mewtwo sighed, in sheer bliss, as he opened his mouth wide, catching some of his own cum on his tongue. Mewtwo gasped and huffed and puffed as he flowed off the armchair and onto the floor like water over the side of a cliff, landing on his back. Mewtwo licked the rest of his cream off his body and, exhausted with the effort to jack himself off and full of pure bliss, fell asleep curled-up in the middle of the floor. Meanwhile, in Pallet Town, Ash was looking out the window in his pajamas, looking out at the stars in the night sky. Ash sighed, at peace with himself and the world, as he set his mind free and let it go wherever it desired. He thought about Misty, his girlfriend, back at Cerulean City, and how pretty she was. He smiled as he imagined life with Misty as his wife, each taking care of the other’s Poké-pals. He thought about his adventures, and meeting the Legendary Birds, remembering Articuno’s majesty, Zapdos’ power, Moltres’ spirit, Ho-Oh’s beauty and Lugia’s wisdom. Then, he thought about Mewtwo. Mewtwo. The one Pokémon he himself desired to capture. Ash was sure Mewtwo would love to be captured by him. His mind drifted back to the first time he saw Mewtwo. Mewtwo was powerful, but at that time mis-directed. He smiled with pride as he remembered the beautiful lesson he taught Mewtwo that night so long ago on New Island. “Everyone’s and everything’s life has a purpose, and it is not how you came to be that makes you who you are; it is what you make of your life.” Then, he remembered how he saved Mewtwo’s life. He beamed with pride as that day replayed in his mind. He would never forget the peaceful look and smile Mewtwo gave to Ash after Mewtwo single-handedly ripped Team Rocket to shreds. Ash was awe-struck at Mewtwo’s power that day; he seemed stronger somehow, as if his ultimate act of kindness somehow, someway, made the strongest Pokémon even stronger. Ash sighed.
Ash (thinking): Geez, you have to be a Pokémon trainer even when you're just trying to be a friend. (chuckle) Still, Mewtwo has to be completely proud of me. First, I teach him the beauty of Life itself, and then, I save his life when no one else would. First, I teach him that Life is a gift to everyone and everything, and that it does not matter how you came into this world. Then, by saving his life, I teach Mewtwo that he can trust me and that I am his friend. Gosh, when I rescued him, he gave me the cutest look. That smile of his, his warm gaze, sure his eyes were still narrowed, but in all my years of knowing Mewtwo, (sigh) I had never seen him so at peace with himself.
Suddenly, Ash was alerted to a minor problem in his pants. Ash looked down and found that thinking of Mewtwo looking at him with that warm gaze and smiling at him caused him to become semi-hard. Ash chuckled as he continued his thoughts. He thought about how he taught Mewtwo’s clones to mate with Pokémon of the same species, like normal Pokémon do. He remembered how furiously Diablo and Samantha were going at it, causing his erection to fully rise, making a significant tent in his pajama bottoms. Ash chuckled as he sat down onto his bed and stripped. Then, with a check of his room door to see that, yes, it was locked, Ash laid down onto his back and wrapped his fingers around his shaft. Then, with a sigh, he slowly started to piston his hand up-and-down on his erection. Ash sighed as he moved his hand down his pole, squeezing lightly as he did so. His euphoria mounting, he remembered what a randy male Charizard did to him one time. He licked and sucked his other hand before he slowly moved his other hand down to his buttcheeks. He then stuck one finger up and into his rear tunnel, causing his butt to jump off the bed, raising his euphoria to the zenith. Ash gasped and moaned, in complete paradise, as he pumped his pole with his hand as he probed his rear passageway with his fingers. Ash knew he couldn’t hold out much longer and with a final push of his finger into his back entrance and a scream of gratification, he ejaculated all over his stomach and the hand he pumped his rod with, his body jerking with sexual euphoria as his orgasm took full control of his body, sending the young trainer on a wild ride. Ash gasped and squirmed as he came explosively, his cream blasting out of his erection like lava out of a volcano. After his erection ceased, Ash laid flat on his back and slowly cleaned the overflow off his body, using his hand like a windshield wiper. He licked his cream off his hand after each pass until all of it was off his body. Then, sighing at his own taste, Ash covered his naked body with the blanket and snuggled down in his bed and fell asleep. That night, Ash had a wild dream. Ash was standing on the other side of a river, looking at the full moon. He was nude, but warm, as he felt a glow. As Ash turned to look at the moon, he noticed another light coming from his right as he faced the rising satellite. Ash slowly looked to his right and saw a silhouette. The silhouette seemed to look at him with warm, purple eyes. Ash started to run towards the silhouette, which ran back at him. Just as Ash and the mysterious shadow were about to hug, he awoke, jerking himself up as if he was shocked with a cattle prod. Likewise, Mewtwo had a wild dream. He was at a canyon, a river running through a grassy meadow. Mewtwo looked at the river and felt a warm breeze coming from his left as he watched the sunrise. Mewtwo looked to his left and saw a blurry image of a human. Mewtwo cocked his head to one side questioningly, then lit up like a Christmas tree as he saw the blur put on a hat similar to Ash’s. The blur looked at him and ran to him, prompting Mewtwo to run at the blur. Just as Mewtwo and the blur were about to hug, he woke up, popping to his feet in a flash and snapping his head back-and-forth a few times.
Mewtwo (thinking): Whoa.
Ash (thinking): Yikes.
Ash and Mewtwo (thinking): WHAT WAS THAT?!
Ash and Mewtwo thought about it for a while, huffing and puffing, then…
Mewtwo (thinking): Ash.
Ash (thinking): Mewtwo.
Ash jumped out of bed, running naked out of his house through the back door and beat feet towards Mewtwo. Likewise, Mewtwo ran out of his cave and sprinted on all fours towards Ash. Ash and Mewtwo ran towards each other at top-speed, as if each was guided to the other by some cosmic force. Finally, Ash slammed to a stop and gasped. He was standing, just as he was in his dream, on the edge of a river. The crystal clear water gurgled as it ran by him, swirling as it hit rocks, twigs and other obstructions. The full moon peeked out from behind a cloud as Ash looked off to the side. He watched the lunar satellite setting as the cloud dissipated. Just like his dream, he was naked but not cold, as the night was warm. Then, Pikachu scurried to his trainer’s side.
Pikachu: Pika-pi, Pika-pika. (Ash, you forgot your hat.)
Ash: Pikachu! How did you catch me?!
Pikachu looked at Ash as if to say, “I’m sorry, did I catch you at a bad time?” Ash chuckled at his first Pokémon and took his hat.
Ash: You go back home now. This is something I have to do (pause) alone. ‘Kay?
Pikachu (quickly nodding): Pika.
Pikachu scampered back to Ash’s house, silently pledging not to tell anyone about what he saw. As Ash was conversing with Pikachu, Mewtwo tore through the woods like a lightning bolt on speed. He huffed and puffed as he put the cheetah to shame with his speed, his tail flapping in the wind like a shutter in a hurricane. Suddenly, Mewtwo slammed to a stop and stood upright, shocked. He was standing on the same canyon as he was in his dream. Mewtwo looked around a bit.
Mewtwo (thinking): This is too damn freaky. I cannot believe all these coincidences, nor can I sufficiently write them off as such. (looks in front of him) Huh?
Mewtwo saw Ash, at a considerable distance, put his signature hat on. Ash was so far away and there was so much fog rolling in that Mewtwo could see nothing but Ash’s hat. Mewtwo gulped as he watched the bill of the hat look around, not looking at him. Meanwhile, oblivious to Mewtwo’s appearance, Ash was looking around the riverbank as if he was a predatory animal looking for a meal. Suddenly, Ash was alerted to Mewtwo’s close proximity to him and whirled. The moon set and the morning sun rose, bringing more warmth to the area. Then fog slowly burned away, leaving Ash and Mewtwo to stare at each other across the snaky river. The two friends felt awkward as they spoke to each other.
Ash: Uh, hello, Mewtwo.
Mewtwo: Um, hi, Ash.
Ash: Uh, how have you been?
Mewtwo: Um, just fine. How, uh, how have you been?
Ash: Just fine.
Ash and Mewtwo walked towards each other slowly, their feet stepping through the water. They closed in on each other, as if guided by some unseen cosmic force, until they were five feet apart.
Ash: Uh…
Mewtwo: Now what?
Ash and Mewtwo nervously walked to each other. Mewtwo hit his knees and the two friends embraced.
Ash (thinking): What is this? Why is this happening? Hmm. I wonder if… after all this time…
Mewtwo (thinking): What is the meaning of this? Why is this occurring? Hmmm. Maybe… this is…
Ash and Mewtwo (thinking): Of course! This is…!
Ash (whispering): Mewtwo.
Mewtwo (whispering): Yes, Ash?
Ash (whispering): Can I ask you a question?
Mewtwo (whispering): Sure, Ash.
Ash (whispering): Mewtwo, you and I have had a lot of experiences together. You being a Psychic-type, you could easily read this, but, could it be that my influence on your life has led you to love me?
Mewtwo (whispering): Ash, I have the same question for you. I guess, no, I think, no, I…
Ash and Mewtwo looked at each other.
Ash: Mewtwo.
Mewtwo: Ash.
Ash and Mewtwo: I love you.
The two embraced anew, Mewtwo sitting on the ground as Ash knelt before him. The two friends leaned their faces towards each other and kissed, Mewtwo purring. Ash rubbed his hands all over Mewtwo’s back, causing Mewtwo to purr louder. Mewtwo reciprocated on Ash’s back, causing Ash to break the kiss, gasping with surprise, then melting back into the large psychic’s embrace, exhaling slowly. As Mewtwo pleased and pleasured his human friend, he couldn’t help but think of the poem that ran through his mind earlier on in the night. Mewtwo was too in bliss to try to figure out the meaning, though. Ash started kissing Mewtwo’s face, prompting the huge psychic to lick him in return. Ash chuckled as Mewtwo purred as the two licked each other. Then, it happened. Mewtwo’s tail was waving peacefully behind him as he and Ash kissed and caressed each other. As if it had a mind of its own, Mewtwo’s tail wrapped around the small of Ash’s back just north of his butt, causing Ash to gasp in shock. Ash looked at Mewtwo’s tail holding him and rubbing up-and-down the small of his back, massaging his back and getting closer to his butt on each trip down. Ash looked back at Mewtwo and smiled. He leaned in and licked Mewtwo’s neck, getting a throaty growl of bliss from the huge Pokémon. Ash’s tongue traced a pleasurable path down Mewtwo’s body, getting closer to his crotch, Mewtwo’s tail waving peacefully, his breath coming out in ragged gasps. Ash slowly turned his body around as he kept going down on Mewtwo, slowly engaging Mewtwo in a 69. Mewtwo’s body was quivering with anticipation as Ash’s tongue kept its tortuously-slow southerly migration. Finally, Ash’s tongue touched Mewtwo’s sheath, causing Mewtwo to buck his hips a bit. Ash chuckled as he rubbed his friend’s sheath, coaxing Mewtwo’s member into the open air. Then, engaging Mewtwo in a 69 in the process, Ash opened his mouth and engulfed Mewtwo’s pole, licking around the head and tickling the underside. Mewtwo was more than happy to take Ash’s length into his mouth, and he did, sucking on it like a baby sucking on the nipple of a bottle. The two were in perpetual bliss as each one’s actions brought the other to a level of ecstasy unequalable by everything they did prior to this. Mewtwo purred with extreme happiness; he’d stroked himself off many times, but the pleasure of Ash sucking him off was superior to any pleasure he'd ever given himself. Likewise, Ash’s mind was buzzing; he, too, had stroked himself off many times before, but Mewtwo’s warm mouth surrounding his stick and his rough cat-like tongue brushing repeatedly against the sensitive flesh was like nothing he'd ever experienced. Ash and Mewtwo groaned with pleasure as they kept at their bliss-inducing ministrations, Mewtwo’s tail waving peacefully back-and-forth. Then, it wrapped around Ash’s head and pushed slowly down, Ash’s head slowly taking in more and more of Mewtwo’s rod. Soon, Ash was deep-throating Mewtwo’s member, his nose bumping up against Mewtwo’s crotch-skin as he went downward. Ash started to bob his head up until Mewtwo’s head was the only part of his erection he had in his mouth, only to go all the way back downward, Mewtwo’s meat sliding down his throat and Ash’s lips tickling the large psychic’s balls. Mewtwo was administering the same treatment to Ash, using his rough tongue to cause Ash to gasp as he licked the whole underside of Ash’s organ. The two kept their sucking and licking of each other’s rods going, Ash bobbing his head completely up-and-down on Mewtwo’s while Mewtwo was licking Ash’s with fervor. After a while, Ash and Mewtwo had a powerful orgasm as they fired a load of cream into each other’s waiting mouth. Ash sighed around Mewtwo’s erection, savoring its honey-like taste. Mewtwo reveled in the saltiness of Ash’s cream as it shot into his mouth. The two friends sucked on each other’s cum-spewing members, trying to make sure they didn’t waste a drop of each one’s gift to the other. After about a-minute-and-a-half, their orgasm ceased, their bodies laid flat out, Mewtwo on his back on the ground, Ash on his front on Mewtwo, both huffing and puffing, bliss etched on their faces. After a while to catch their breath, Ash looked at Mewtwo.
Ash: Like that?
Mewtwo nodded, purring.
Mewtwo: Can I-?
Ash nodded, cutting Mewtwo off, as if he knew what Mewtwo was going to ask before he asked it. Mewtwo perked up and Ash crawled backwards off of him as the large psychic got to his knees. Mewtwo knee-walked over to Ash’s backside, his tail twitching with anticipation. Ash’s body shook with want as Mewtwo’s hands gripped his hips. Ash gasped at Mewtwo’s strong, but gentle touch as the large Pokémon got into position, placing his stiff pole at Ash’s rear entrance. Mewtwo looked at Ash and Ash nodded. Mewtwo nodded back and slowly pressed his shaft into Ash’s tail-hole to the hilt and waited for Ash to give him the green light. Ash looked back after a while and nodded. Ash gasped and moaned with delight as Mewtwo slowly rocked his hips back-and-forth, pistoning his rod in-and-out of Ash. Ash rocked back against Mewtwo’s instrokes, bringing Mewtwo so much pleasure, he began to speed up his thrusts, tail twitching wildly, inhaling loudly, purring loudly as he exhaled (in other words, he inhaled loudly and purred loudly as he exhaled). Soon, Mewtwo was pumping into Ash at full-speed, sending both of them on a wildly blissful ride. Ash screamed with pleasure as Mewtwo yiffed him hard and fast, his pole coming out to the head on the outstroke, only to plunge back in to the hilt on the instroke. Mewtwo was in a world of bliss; the feeling of euphoria he felt now was superior to even the pleasure he felt when Ash sucked him off. Mewtwo was even wondering how he could feel more bliss when he shot his warm cream into Ash’s rear passage, causing Ash to scream out in delight while Mewtwo sounded-off, his tail thrashing wildly back-and-forth as he emptied his balls into his human friend. Mewtwo huffed and puffed as his orgasm started to wind down after about a minute-and-a-half, his body melting off of Ash and onto the ground. When his orgasm finally did wind down, Mewtwo’s pole popped out of Ash and he laid onto the ground, on Cloud 9 as his body quivered with delight. Ash crawled over to Mewtwo and knelt up. Mewtwo watched, purring, his tail swishing with joy, as Ash put Mewtwo’s legs onto his shoulders and plunged his pole into Mewtwo’s tail-hole. Mewtwo meowed with sheer euphoria as Ash began a slow humping motion, his tail wrapping around his human friend’s waist as Ash started speeding up in response to Mewtwo’s impatient tail. Just then, the poem came back to Mewtwo again. The poem seems to define itself to Mewtwo, the moment of love and closeness and passion lending itself to the situation. The poem began to run through Mewtwo’s mind again and again as Ash plugged away into his tailpipe. Mewtwo tried to talk with Ash about the poem, but Ash was yiffing him so fast and so furiously that all Mewtwo could do was gasp and meow with the delight he felt. Mewtwo was on Cloud 9; Ash plugging away into his rear passage made him feel euphoria and bliss superior even to the feelings he felt as he was plugging away into Ash! Mewtwo’s tail wrapped tighter and tighter around Ash’s waist, causing Ash to first gasp, then pump harder and faster and deeper into Mewtwo. Ash felt his largest orgasm yet build up in his body and he sped up even more, not wanting to wait any more. Finally, with a final thrust into Mewtwo’s tail-hole up to the hilt, his orgasm commenced, causing Ash to look straight up, eyes clenched shut, screaming his pleasure out into the early morning sky. Mewtwo sounded-off loudly, his delight coming out in his musical cries to the heavens. Their bodies quaked with the pleasure and shook so much, if a Richter scale was hooked up to them, it would register a magnitude of 20. After two minutes-plus of extreme bliss, Ash’s orgasm slowed to a halt. Ash melted onto Mewtwo, falling into his tender embrace. Mewtwo wrapped his tingling body around Ash, feeling his new soulmate’s warmth as he purred, his arms around Ash’s neck, his tail around Ash’s back near the bottom of his rib cage and his legs around Ash’s waist. Ash wrapped his arms around Mewtwo’s neck as the two basked in their afterglow. Then, Ash felt a chill on his legs and pulled up in the fetal position, Mewtwo encircling him like a shroud as he used Teleport to bring Ash back to his room. Pikachu woke up and looked at Ash and Mewtwo cuddling each other. He smiled and went back to sleep. Mewtwo sighed deeply as Ash cuddled up next to him.
Mewtwo (seemingly to himself): Just like the bright stars that sparkle...which I see in your eyes, let us rest as sweet surple....hold together until we die…
Ash (in response): Because just like the sun (Mewtwo gasps)....and just like the moon, we'll never be done....because I'm with you.
Mewtwo clutched Ash close.
Mewtwo: I love you, Ash.
Ash: I love you, too, Mewtwo. Aw.
The two exhausted soulmates fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The End
Lemon-A-Thalon Lemon #1… DONE.
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Date/Time Started: 3-7-2003 02:00:00 AM
Date/Time Completed: 3-7-2003 14:55:20 PM