Thread: Pokemon: A Trainer's Crutch (LilGunner/BennyQ)

Youll get used to the surprise visits around here. Aydin said in regards to Kayas response about Gyrados, before giving a nod to her wish to quickly dart out of the kitchen. Was the awkwardness building up again? He wiped his brow with his forearm, not knowing he had been feeling hot , since Kaya got into the room. It was like his body was trying to say something. Or rather, scream it. Desire. Thats what it was. But Aydin tried to mentally will himself to let it go. He had been here in the wilds so long, without proper dealings with proper women for some time. Well, not since his break up really. He did encounter other trainers here and there, some female. But he never felt for them as he felt forKaya. And when she returned, like a magnet she came right up beside him with a polite chiding on his inability to chop vegetables without chopping himself. He gave only a lopsided smile as he stood and watched her perform the technique, taking his arm in her own grip. Skin against skin. She felt so smooth and unblemished, especially after the shower. He cursed the water enviously that got to trickle down her body. And the smell from her hair was heavenly, to the point he was overloading his sense of smell and losing his sense of hearing, vital given that she was teaching him how to cut vegetables. He needed to get a hold of himself! He kept his smile fixated on his face. Thank you for that. I think Ill be able to not add any unwanted ingredients to our stew now. He chuckled himself. Idiot. When has self-maiming ever been joke material? He followed her instruction, using his knuckles to frame his chopping. He did have bigger hands then her. It was very noticeable, given how close their hands were. Magneton chirped behind them, as if he could feel the electricity brimming between them. Celadon huh? Nice city. A lot less gruff than Saffron. It seems you have quite some adventures and stories under your belt. Yes, you would love to know what was under herbelt. I miss those days. Too many Pokemon Aydin sighed, his words interrupted occasionally by the knife slicing through to hit the wooden board beneath. They were side by side, practically hip to hip. Well since youre keen on helping out, why dont you get the water boiling? That kettle there He nodded, before giving her a little bump with his own hip to encourage her. Just a harmless joke right? But as always, his jokes always had that underlying desire. He would love to bump hips with her, in a much different manner. When my Typhlosion was just a Quilava still, never had to wait around for boiling. Just a little Ember burn under the pot and itll be ready to go in a few seconds. Now theyre too big to bring into the house. He chuckled, grabbing the potatoes next to peel. He was a lot faster with that. The food was added to the kettle, along with a pinch of various spices and herbs. Soon a delicious aroma would waft through the kitchen. Aydin washed his hands and went to sit at the table, where Nidorina jumped in his lap, overly excited. He pet her absentmindedly. Your hair smells nice today, Ms. Murasakino. Brought your own shampoo and conditioner? Thats one of the modern comforts Ive been missing out here. My own hair has been he raked his fingers along his wavy dark blue hair, almost blackish in the night. He didnt finish his thought. It wasnt bad. But it could be better. And it should be better, when in the presence of a lady. An idea flicked into his mind. You wouldnt turn down a drink, would you Kaya? He offered quietly, informally even. He was obviously referring to liquor.