The sound of keys rattling in the keyhole could be heard before the door swung open, a braixen cheering as she danced in, doing a small twirl as she cheered for herself. "No chores for a month!" she sang, sounding extremely happy as a Lucario followed behind her, looking defeated as the door closed behind him, setting the kyes down with a sigh. "Yeah yeah, Clary, you win you win," the male said, taking off his jacket, tossing it on a hook. "Aww, don't sound so downbeat about it! The wager was yoooour idea, Simon," Clary replied, smiling as Simon looked at her. "Yeah, don't remind me," Simon replied with a shrug.

-P.O.V. Change Simon-

Simon watched as  Clary walked into the kitchen, telling him she would make dinner. "Hope you like lasagna!" Clary called, getting Simon to shiver. It wasn't because Clary wasn't a good cook, she was, it was because, well Simon couldn't eat the same things Clary could. He smiled though, hearing her sing to herself. 'I hope you enjoy your time of no chores; I could have won...,' Simon thought as he walked to the living room, throwing himself on the sofa bed with a sigh, lying spread eagle. he closed his eyes, sighing as he felt his back muscles start to relax. 'Clary, you have no idea just how cute you are when you are determined,' Simon thought, smiling a little as he rolled onto his back. He thought of the way her tail wagged when she was focused, making him chuckle as he envisioned her face. 'You don't know the beauty you possess, that glimmer in your eyes, that charming smile that makes me melt on the inside each time I see it. I wish I could tell just what it is I see in you, what I feel about you,' He thought to himself, so deep in thought he didn't realize he began to sing out loud, singing his thoughts about the cute fire fox.

I  say,
There's nothing like your smile
Sort of subtle and perfect and real
I say,
You never knew how wonderful
That smile could make someone feel

Simon smiled to himself as he remembered the most recent time he went with clary to a doctors apartment, fond memories playing in his mind.

And I know
Whenever you get bored
You scribble stars on the cuffs of your jeans
And I notice
That you still fill out the quizzes
That they put in those teen magazines

Simon frowned a little, kicking himself mentally for still not confessing how it was he felt to Clary, wanting to be with her for all of the time.

But I keep it all inside my head
What I see I leave unsaid
And though I want to,
I can't talk to you
I can't find the way
But I would say...

Simon began to sing louder, just wanting to express to Clary how it was he felt, aching to tell her what it was he wanted to say, but he was scared to ruin their friendship.

If I could tell her
Tell her everything I see
If I could tell her
How she's everything to me
But we're a million worlds apart
And I don't know how I would even start
If I could tell her
If I could tell her

Simon sang, stopping to catch his breath, slight tears in his eyes, frustrated he was such a coward.

-p.o.v change, clary-

Clary had just set the pasta to boil, humming a song to herself when she heard Simon singing in the living/ bedroom, her curiosity getting the best of her. Setting the pasta to a low heat, she walked over to the wall leading to the living room, ears perked forward to listen.

'Is he going to say anything else?' Clary thought right before Simon stopped, waiting patiently. When nothing came, she scowled, starting to walk away. 'nevermind, I don't care anyways,' she thought, only to stop when she heard Simon continue to sing.

I thought you looked really pretty when you put indigo streaks in your fur.

I wonder how you learned to dance like the rest of the world isn't there.

But I kept it all inside my head,

All I see I keep unsaid,

If I could tell her,

Tell her everything I see,

If I could tell her,

How she's everything to me,

But we are a million worlds apart,

And I don't know how I would even start,

If I could tell her...

Clary was stunned by the pure emotion Simon was putting behind each lyric, starting to cry silently, never thinking Simon had someone he liked, someone other than her.

Simon: But what do you do when there is this great divide?

Clary joined in a little, singing lowly and sweet.

Clary: But you seem so far away,

Simon: And What do you do if the distance is too wide?

Clary: It's like I don't know anything at all

I love you.....

I love you!

I LOVE YOU!!!!

I love you...

Simon seemed to calm down, the frustration clear in his voice.

But we are a million worlds apart,

And I don't even know how I would even start...

If I could even start...

If I could...

Simon sang, his voice seeming to weaken. Clary went to the kitchen, continuing to cook, though she was shocked. 'Does Simon like someone else?' Clary thought to herself as she checked on the pasta. 'He is cute and all, but... I didn't know,' Clar thought, continuing to cook.

-Time Skip-

"Simon, the food is ready!" Clary called, sitting down at the dinner table, a tray of lasagna before her. Simon walked out of the living room, looking a little pale as he looked at the food. "Hey, is it alright if I eat in the study? I need to check our finances-," Simon began, only to be silenced by an upraised paw from Clary. "Simon,  you barely eat with me anymore! The last time you ate with me was a month ago! Can you please sit down and eat?" Clary asked, a little annoyed. Simon gulped visibly, shaking a little as he was made to sit down by the female. "You have to do something in the study each time dinner comes around. I swear its like you are avoiding me," Clary said, the last part to herself as she served him a good portion, starting to eat herself.

Clary ate in silence, thinking over what she could have done better for it. 'Hmmm, maybe a pinch more salt,' Clary thought to herself, nodding. She looked up, shocked to see that Simon was going a violent shade of green. Before she could ask him what was wrong, Simon got up from the table and ran to there bathroom; Clary could hear him heaving. "Simon? Are you okay?" Clary called, going to there bathroom, seeing her best friend bent over the toilet, his face in the bowl as he puked his guts out. "N-No...," Simon moaned, his body shaking as he heaved again, his paws clutching the bowl tightly.

Clary was shocked when the bowl started to crack. "SIMON!" Clary said, running to her friend, only to be pushed back by a paw. "P-please... Clary, leave," Simon pleaded, hiccuping a little. "No Simon. You need medic- IS THAT BLOOD?!?" Clary yelled, seeing red in the bowl. "Simon, you should have told me you were feeling bad! Let's get you to bed, please," Clary said, reaching out to take his shoulder, her mind racing.

Clary was stunned when Simon latched on to her wrist, lifting his face from the bowl. Simon looked pale, more than ever as he looked up at her, a lost look on his face. "Stay away... 'm monster," Simon mumbled, his body shaking as he looked her in the eyes. "You are no monster, Simon. You just need rest and-," Clary began, apparently pushing Simon to his limit. A set of fangs shot out of his muzzle as Simon began to cry, shocking Clary when she saw that he was crying blood. "S-Simon?" Clary asked, fear settling in her heart as she looked at Simon, the Lucario crying harder. "I'M  A MONSTER! STAY AWAY!" Simon shouted, racing out of the bathroom, moving at a speed Clary found it hard to follow, her best friend a giant blur to her.

Clary sat in shock in the bathroom, slowly folding in on herself as she began to cry. 'Simon... why didn't you tell me? I could have gotten you help,' Clary thought. She didn't care that her best friend was a Vampire; Simon was still Simon. Clary held herself for a while, thinking it over, trying to process it, slowly coming to terms with the news, though she was a lot faster than most. She slowly got out of her position, walking out of the bathroom and to Simon's room on quite paws. She could hear Simon crying to himself in the room, breaking Clary's heart; Simon, the tough one between them, who could take a broken arm with little more than a flinch, was sobbing his eyes out because of her.

Clary wanted to go in, but something held her back as she leaned against the door, a slow breath exhaling from Clary. Clary began to sing, softly at first as she sat outside the door, her back to the portal.

Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow

One step closer

Clary leaned against the door, sighing a little.

I have died every day, waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more  

Clary sighed, about to stop, but was surprised when she heard Simon sing from within his room, his voice shaky, but still strong.

Time stands still
Beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything, take away
What's standing in front of me
Every breath, every hour has come to this

One step closer

Clary smiled, almost feeling Simon lean against the door on his side, his body familiar to Clary from all the times they slept during sleepovers, often sharing the same bedroll.

Clary: I have died every day, waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more.

Simon: And all along I believed, I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me, I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more.

One step closer

One step closer

Clary sang stronger, confessing how she felt to Simon, wanting him to know that she still loved him, wanting to feel him in her arms after so long.

I have died every day, waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

And all along I believed, I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me, I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

Clary finished singing, catching her breath, forcing herself to calm down before she began to cry again. "Clary.... do you... love me? Even with me being a vampire?" Simon asked through his door, a note of fear in his voice. "Simon, you are still Simon, vampire or not. I love you for you, nothing more, nothing less," Clary said, making it sound like it should be obvious. "I love you too, Clary," Simon said, making Clary smile, feeling a little warm in her heart. "Simon, can I see you?" Clary asked gently, hoping for a response. Instead of getting one, she heard the door start to open, allowing her to get up in time to see Simon.

The Lucario smiled, pulling Clary in for a hug, one that the Braixen accepted happily. "I don't want to lose you, Simon. I don't care if you are a vampire; I love you," Clary said into his shoulder, getting a shaky breath from him. "I love you too, Clary. I never want to let you go," Simon replied, hugging her close. They remained like that for a long while before, with a movement that surprised Clary (in a good way), Simon leaned down and kissed her.

The taste of Simon's lips was... amazing. Clary instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling Simon closer, kissing him back with just as much passion. After a moment, Clary giggled, feeling something poke her in the leg a little. "Looks like someone is excited," Clary laughed, smiling at Simon, who was blushing deeply, looking away. Clary smiled, making him look at her with a smile. "If you want to... we can...," Clary began, trailing off nervously. 

Thankfully she didn't need to finish her sentence; Simon already knew what to do.

-Lemon starts-

Simon carried Clary to the bed, kissing her deeply as he held her using one arm, his other paw rubbing her back passionately. Clary shivered in Simons grip, starting to get excited herself as Simon put her on his bed, the Lucario vampire getting on top of her, his paws feeling her sides openly, something Simon always wanted to do but never had the nerve to till now.

Simon married gently, looking Clary in her flustered eyes when he stopped moving. "How about we take off our clothes?" Simon said, blushing a little as Clary nodded, quickly sitting up to take off her tank top, her shorts next to follow. Simon blushed, seeing her almost naked form, only her bra, and panties giving her some decency. He marveled at the tattoos that sprawled over her skin like graceful marks, each one a symbol of how much of a bad ass she could be when mad. He admired each one before he took off his own clothes, though he completely stripped, sighing a little when his member was freed from its cloth prison.

Clary blushed at seeing it, marveling at its size as she slowly moved a paw to grasp it, getting a gasp from Simon, who quickly began to moan with each little movement Clary made with her paw. Clary smirked, making Simon get on his back, removing her remaining clothes to make Simon blush harder, his member giving a visible twitch from the sight of the sexy braixen. "You just lay there and let me do the work, okay?" Clary asked, smiling as she rubbed his chest.

Simon nodded, blushing when he felt her soaked folds, making him moan loudly as she ground herself against him, getting herself to moan before she moved his member towards her, slowly lowering herself on it. A loud moan escaped her from the initial insertion, making her body shiver like electricity was surging through it. She kept going down, meaning the more she was stretched, the more of Simon she had in her. She gasped loudly when she was all the way down to his base, feeling so full and wonderful.

Simon was moaning loudly, panting heavily as he looked at Clary, wincing a little at the heat she had inside of her. He loved the feeling, groaning loudly when he felt every part of him go inside of her folds; he could feel his orgasm coming, but fought it back fang and claw, holding Clary close, letting his paws trail over her breasts, squeezing them gently, getting his partner to moan loudly.

Clary groaned out as her breasts were massaged, slowly starting to ride on him, her breasts jiggling under Simons paws, a violent twitch of Simons cock telling her that Simon liked that. Clary smiled lustily through her moans, riding harder and faster as she cried out to the heavens, a screech following her as, with one last thrust into her, both Living and undead came.

A flurry of colors swirled before Simon as his back arched, his body going stiff as he released into Clary, his fangs shooting out due to instinct. He reached up to Clary's neck and pulled her down, biting in her jugular like an apple.

A sensation like no other coursed through Clary as she felt Simon bite her, moaning gently as she felt him drink her blood, the idea not bothering her in the slightest. She held his head in place as she purred, relaxing under his grip, laying on top of him heavily, completely exhausted. She fell asleep when Simon removed his fangs, her lover saying something but she couldn't hear him.

She was already asleep.

-end of Lemon-

Simon smiled, licking the holes shut, his saliva doing it's magic quickly as he cuddled with Clary, holding her close like a rose he never wanted to let go. He licked his lips, smiling with love to his sleeping partner. Closing his own eyes, Simon soon fell asleep, the two closer than ever before.

Ohhh boy! That one took me a while, but I do hope you all enhoyed it, especially a certain SOMEONE who submitted this request.

Seriously, I do hope you all enjoyed it! Tell me what you think about a vampiric Lucaruo; this is a new idea I experimented with.

Alson, if anyone gets the references I put in this one, put it in the comments below!

Till next time,

Peace out mi Pokemans