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The party pulsed with loud music and colorful lights in the spacious hall of a mansion in Lumiose City. Trainers from all regions celebrated the end of yet another tournament, glasses of alcoholic punch circulating non-stop. Calem, Serena's boyfriend, was sprawled on a sofa in the corner, completely drunk—eyes glazed, head tilted to the side, snoring softly amidst the laughter of his friends around him. He had barely been able to keep his eyes open for an hour.
Serena, in her short, tight dress that accentuated her soft curves, tried to have fun dancing alone near the dance floor. The light fabric rode up slightly with each movement, revealing her soft thighs. It was then that Ash approached from behind, his warm, firm body pressing against hers without warning. He had drunk enough to lose his inhibitions, but he was still conscious—too conscious of the desire he had harbored for the girl since their long travels.
— Ash... what are you... — Serena murmured, surprised, when she felt his hands on her waist, pulling her back.
His hip pressed against hers in a slow, deliberate movement, pressing against her right there in the middle of the oblivious dancing crowd. The hardened bulge inside his pants rubbed against Serena's round bottom, rising and falling in a rhythm that mimicked the music. She felt an immediate shiver run down her spine.
— Shh... — Ash whispered hoarsely in her ear, his lips brushing against it. — Calem won't even notice. Look at him...
The kisses began at her neck. Hot, wet, gently sucking on the sensitive skin just below her ear. Ash distributed slow kisses, nibbling now and then, while his body continued its insistent movement against hers. His erection throbbed, rubbing against her buttocks through the thin fabric of her dress.
Serena bit her lower lip hard, her hands trembling as she tried to push it away.
— Ash, stop... Calem is here. He's my boyfriend... I can't... — Her voice came out weak, almost a moan. Her legs weakened slightly as he twisted his hips with more pressure, the friction sending waves of heat straight to the middle of her thighs. She felt her own body responding, a moist warmth forming between her legs despite the guilt.
She tried to push his hands away, but Ash was stronger. One of his hands slid down her stomach, pressing her against him, while the other moved up to caress the side of her breast over her dress. The kisses on her neck intensified—sucking, licking, marking her pale skin with light nibbles that would surely leave marks.
"You're already wet, aren't you?" Ash murmured against her skin, his voice deep and full of desire. "I know you feel it too."
Serena glanced at Calem. He remained motionless, oblivious to the world. No one else paid attention to them in the dancing crowd. Her body betrayed her mind: a low moan escaped her lips as Ash pressed harder, his hard cock rubbing exactly where she needed it.
"I... I can't..." She tried again, but her voice failed her. Instead of pushing him away, her hands gripped his arms, pulling him closer.
Ash smiled against her neck and turned her to face him. His lips captured hers in a hungry kiss, his tongue invading her mouth while his hands squeezed her buttocks, lifting her dress just enough for his fingers to brush against her damp panties underneath. Serena surrendered completely. Her body pressed against his, her hips now moving of their own accord, rubbing against his hardness in a desperate rhythm.
"Let's go somewhere darker..." Ash whispered between kisses, biting her lower lip.
Serena nodded, breathless, her cheeks flushed with excitement and embarrassment. As Ash guided her through the crowd, a possessive hand on her waist, she cast one last glance at Calem. He was still asleep. And she, for the first time, didn't care.
In the dark corner behind a column, Ash pressed her against the wall. Her dress rode up to her waist, her panties were pulled aside, and his fingers found her wet, warm entrance. Serena moaned loudly, her nails digging into his shoulders, surrendering to the forbidden pleasure Ash offered her.
The night was just beginning.