Chapter 48 (R-18)

Chapter 48 (R-18)

The door behind me slides close with a quiet hiss and a click as it locks, effectively locking the three of us in the room. I give the room a cursory glance and notice that the room is slightly larger than normal. The walls are painted an extremely pale yellow color that almost seems white at first glance, giving the room a bright feeling.

Along one wall is a queen-sized bed that could easily fit two or three adults on it with crisp white sheets and a window that shows a beautiful view of the city. The floor is warm dark colored wood that gives the room an overall cozy feel. I notice a door on the wall near the bed that I can only assume leads to the bathroom.

“Whoa. Are all the rooms in this Pokecenter like this?” I ask after letting out a short whistle.

“I’m not sure about the rest, but this is a paid room. The free rooms are only meant for a single trainer and a few medium sized pokemon where the paid rooms can vary in size if you have larger pokemon.” Flannery responds with a cheeky smile. “They are also used by married trainers.”

“Is that so?” I ask with a slightly raised eyebrow. I had not heard this information before, I think I will make use of it for... future purposes.

“Mmhmm.” Flannery nods before looking at Bea who was checking out the room as well. “Now Bea, are you ready?”

“Well maybe. Could you answer some questions for me? I was excited earlier but now that I have had time to think, I want to know more.” Bea answers while glancing at the two of us. When she sees the both of us nod she continues.

“What exactly happened when you unlocked your aura? Does unlocking aura change a person? Are Flannery’s new looks part of what changed? I have been wondering why she seems to be using makeup suddenly. That is makeup right?” Bea asks cautiously.

“Nah, no makeup here. From what the book that Frost gave me, it seems that I had a high affinity with fire so I manifested some traits.” Flannery tells her as she giggles at her reaction. She does a little spin to show off all her changes. “I rather like the new tan and how my hair looks. Anyways, according to the book, depending on how compatible you are with your element, or type in this instance, you can have various cosmetic changes.”

“Someone's natural affinity can manifest in a number of ways, which is why some people have odd color eyes or their hair is any color of the rainbow.” I add giving Bea a smile. In the cultivation book that I received it explained some of the common ways to tell someone's affinity.

“As for what can happen, from my understanding it depends on your dominant type and how compatible you are with it. In Flannerys case, she suddenly caught fire as her body went through a refining. She looked like she was made from fire at that time, it was actually quite beautiful.”

“Made from fire? What do you mean?” Bea asks with a slightly worried tone.

I give her a teasing grin which she returns as she bends forward to kiss me deeply. During our kiss, I feel the fingertips snag the top of my shorts and then yanks them off like they were made of paper. I hear a sharp intake of breath behind me as I feel Bea’s eyes rake over my newly bared lower half that is surely slick with my arousal. In the meantime, Flannery wraps her arms around my neck and I can feel her gathering a hold of my shirt's fabric and pulling it up roughly and impatiently.

“Get rid of this shirt you damn exhibionist.” Flannery growls into our kiss. “You know you enjoy being watched.”

I am reminded that we are not alone and my body starts to feel more sensitive and I can tell Bea is watching my dripping core. Flannery just smirks at me as she seems to read my reaction to her words as she roughly pulls off my last piece of clothing as I balance myself on my knees. Her eyes slide across my body, seeming to caress it with just her gaze. I let out a soft shuddering moan as I steal Flannery's lips once more.

As I break the kiss, I slide my fingers down her blemishless body, heading towards her shorts that she is wearing. Or was wearing, as I soon came to find out as my finger slid all the way between her legs without hitting anything on the way. I see my cinnamon lover give me a smug grin as she nods slightly to an area behind us. I quickly look behind to find Bea watching our nude bodies, with our pussies directly facing her. Her face is flushed as one of her hands seems to be in her shirt and I can’t see the other but based on her current expression, I have a good idea on where it is.

“Shall we help? She looks all hot and bothered by all that clothing.” I say at a tone just above a whisper while my fingers softly stroke my lovers libia.

“The poor thing...mmmhm... She needs our help.”

I smile at her and plant a trail of kisses down her body as I slowly make my way off the bed. I hear her breath catch slightly as I brush past a sensitive spot, yet before long I am on my knees on the floor beside the bed and looking up at her in a teasing way as I made sure to skip her flaming hot core for now. The low, hot moan I hear coming from behind me tells me all I need to know about our third party's opinion at the moment.

I reach up and weave my fingers with Flannery’s as I pull her towards me. In response, she slides forward and opens her legs wide for me to enjoy the view of her glistening core getting closer and closer to my face. I wet my lips slightly at the delicious view. A moment later, my whole vision is filled by her as she sits up, just before she is close enough for me to indulge, and slowly stands up. My eyes track her every movement as I notice a roguish smirk cross her lips quickly before she steps off to the side. She pulls me up into a hug, my arms crossed over my own stomach as she presses against my back, her lips beside my ear as we both stand there and watch Bea.

Bea doesn’t seem to realize we are currently watching her even though her eyes are focused on us. She has one hand playing with her breasts under her shirt as I can see the movement of her fingers playing with one of her nipples. Her other hand is actually down the front of her leggings, the thin stretchy fabric clearly showing that her fingers are deep within her.

“I didn’t think Bea would be into that...” Flannery whispers into my ear, making sure not to break Bea’s current haze.

“I don’t think that is what this is... She must not have realized what she liked until now.” I reply quietly as another quiet moan slips from Bea’s partially opened mouth. “Let’s see what else she is into.”

We let go of each other and I let my arms fall to my sides naturally. I stand there for a few more moments, just leaning against my lover's warm body in bliss. With a small push from her I take a step towards Bea, whose eyes keep following me, and softly lift her chin so we are looking at each other properly. I can still see she is still in a daze so I lean down and kiss her lips softly. I pull away slightly and I see the light starting to return to her eyes as Flannery steps beside me and also kisses her lips in a way similar to me.