Chapter 7

Chapter 7- Midnight

Jolt's claws met Midnights with a clang. Again and again they clawed at each other, swiping, and dodging and blocking. Something was different about midnight this time, however. She didn't seemed to care about the battle, she was laughing, and she was having fun. Jolt was pleasantly surprised, having fun himself. After a minute or so they backed away, neither able to gain the upper hand in close quarters combat. Jolt spiked his fur defensively, waiting for her to make the next move. Midnight didn't hesitate, and began forming a shadow ball. Jolt formed his own, and they launched them at the same time, making them collide for a minute, equally matched in power. The shadow balls exploded together at the same time, and again Jolt waited for Midnight. She giggled cutely at the two shadow balls for a moment, knowing she and Jolt were equally matched this time. She ran at him again this time, extending her shadow claw again. This time, she jumped and launched a dark pulse at him, slicing it with her claws to make it come at him from multiple directions. Jolt admitted to himself that he attack, and the Pokémon preforming it were beautiful in the snowy moonlight. Jolt extended his claws and easily sliced up the pulse, making it explode harmlessly around him, but Midnight wasn't airborne anymore. She came from behind and clawed his back, making him roll back and cry out in pain. She tried to run at him with her claws again, but Jolt was ready this time. When she was unavoidably close, he leaned forward as he had done last time and shot her with his electrified pin missile. She yelped and jumped back. "Gets ya every time!" Jolt called happily. "Those fuckers sting!" she laughed as she retracted her claws, the excitement and fun on both of their faces unmistakable, even in the darkness. Jolt extended both sets of iron claws, sensing the battle was going to end soon, and made a last run at her. Midnight sensed the same thing, and started making an exceptionally powerful shadow ball. Jolt closed the gap between them in seconds, but that was all the time midnight needed. Jolt jumped at her left and she fired the shadow ball. Things moved in slow motion. The ball missed Jolt by less than an inch, and exploded so close and so powerfully it blew them both to the right. Midnight landed on her back, Jolt landed on top of her with his claws stuck in the ground. They both opened their eyes at the same time, their faces inches apart.

Midnight looked up at him, her heart beating fast, like when she stood over him. They each said nothing, gazing into each other's eyes. Jolt was quite sure what was happening. All he knew was that he was stuck, and he couldn't retract his claws. Meanwhile, Midnights heart rate didn't stop rising. She wanted him, and there he was: right on top of her. She stopped thinking and gave in to her urges. She gently leaned upwards and kissed his lips. Jolt looked down at her in absolute shock, both of them blushing hard in the moonlight. Jolt started struggling to pull his claws out, but he was stuck. Too his horror, his claws wouldn't retract either. Midnight giggled when she saw him struggling, knowing the two of them were stuck, just how she wanted. She pulled down on his neck, bringing their faces together, and started kissing again. Jolt slowly stopped his struggling and leaned down with her, kissing back. This is wrong. Jolt thought as she pulled him in to her deeper and deeper. We shouldn't, the others would kill me... but it feels so right! They broke the kiss after a minute, and he nuzzled her, almost lovingly. Neither of them were in the mood to stop now. Midnight looked up at him with bedroom eyes, causing him to feel something move. She was turning him on, and he was loving every second of it. Midnights instincts slowly began to take over, but she wouldn't have fought them anyway. She felt Jolt become erect, giggling as his cock slid out on her belly. She leaned up against him, arms hooked around his shoulders. By now, Jolt had lost any hesitations. They wanted each other. Jolt arched his back, moving and positioning his erection against her wet vagina, then gave her a questioning look. She nodded and closed her eyes. "Ready," she said. Jolt didn't hesitate as he slowly slid into her.

The initial feeling was like nothing was like nothing either of them had ever felt, since it was both their first times. He broke her hymen, and slowly pulled out. Jolt leaned his head forward beside hers, and gently began to thrust in and out taking his time and being careful to not get his knot caught in his new mate. Midnight was in pure bliss, loving the new feelings her new mate was giving her. Her walls gripped his cock tightly, pulling on it hard with each thrust. This only made the experience better for Jolt. Midnight thrusted upward, forcing herself on him slowly and gently at first, but harder and harder as time dragged on. At that same moment, Jolts iron claws became free, due to all the movement. It was far too late, though. Jolt pulled out just long enough to roll on to his back and pull her on top of him. This position felt even better than the last, allowing more of his cock to slide in. She rode him hard, the pleasure each of them feeling enough to make them stop caring about anything else but each other. She fell onto his chest, and buried her head into his shoulder, and let him take control. He gladly did so, pounding her with a series of hard, rapid thrusts. Suddenly, she cried out and clamped down on him so hard he was immobilized. Midnight shuddered, having her first climax, her fluids leaking out all over Jolt's cock. Jolt started thrusting again immediately after her walls let him go enough to move. It only took a few more hard thrusts before he pulled out, his own climax shooting high into the air and raining on Midnights back. They laid together for a little bit after that, panting from the experience. "Wow..." Jolt managed to say after a while. Midnight lifted her head up in front of his, and kissed him again. This time, Jolt kissed her back willingly, and without hesitation.

After they had both calmed down, Midnight got up off him, and Jolt sat up. "How long do you think it'll be before the others figure out what we've done?" Jolt asked. "We already know." Rubi stepped out of the bushes, causing Midnight to yelp in surprise. "You were watching us?" Jolt asked, slightly less shocked than Midnight. "Well, uh..." Rubi blushed and looked away. "That's not important. What IS important, however, is what you and I are going to do tomorrow night." She walked over to him with the same look in her eyes that Midnight had had, and licked his cheek seductively. "Hey! Get your paws off my mate!" Midnight said angrily. Jolt was as surprised to hear her say that as Rubi was. "Cut the rest of us some slack, Midnight. I want to feel a male in me too." Jolt just sat there, unsure of how to react. "Why don't we both take him tomorrow then?" Midnight suggested, seeing reason but not wanting to give up her mate entirely. Rubi nodded, and gave Jolt a light kiss before she stepped off him. "Let's go back now, and get some sleep," Jolt yawned. And with hat the three walked back up the mountain together, the girls whispering and giggling the entire way.