A FEELING UNFORGOTTEN

Pokemon Fan-Fic Lemon 
By: Scy Storm 
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AUTHOR'S NOTES: A friend on a Pokemon community I visit asked everyone to try their hands at some quick Valentine's Day lemons, so I thought up a few good ideas rather quickly and decided on this one. I think I'm better at romance than I had originally believed, so I hope I do this right and a good few of you melt, or at the very least go "Awww!" Heh. :) You'll pick up on the whole plot & characters as you read. And there's a whole lot of plot and character development. It's how I feel best doing one-shot stories, especially when they involve something like Valentine's Day. There's a sex scene, and I made an attempt to make it descriptive and a good length, so don't get discouraged if you're the kind of person who enjoys meaningless sex with no storyline. (And if you are, shame on you.) I hope I didn't screw it up, because this is my first lemon with a full sex scene. The only experience I really have to fall back on is some yiff chats I've had. But regardless of all this, enjoy reading my fic as much as I enjoyed writing it. :) And Happy Valentine's Day to you and yours.

INEVITABLE DISCLAIMER: Blah blah blah Male/Female blah blah having sex blah blah yatta yatta legal age in your country/state of residence fibbity fibbity blah blah not responsible for bastard little kids blah blah yakkity yak pooey. Glad that's over with.

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<Feelings are a curse. I wish I had no such plagues.>

Mewtwo sits against a tree, his arms crossed, his face pointed to the ground. He stares down at the grass below him between his legs. <I'm nothing but a lab rat... I should not be feeling anything...>

Up on the branch above him, a Taillow perches and chirps. It looks down at Mewtwo, perking its head to the side and looking worried, as if to sense Mewtwo's feelings. Mewtwo perks his head up a bit, and the Taillow squawks, a psychic field surrounding it and sending it blasting into the trees. Mewtwo closes his eyes and sighs, opening them again and noticing the sun is beginning to set. He blinks and stands up, walking to the entrance of the forest, his cloak of brown blowing slightly in the wind. <I wish to see no sunset... I prefer the darkness of the Petalburg wood...>

He enters into the forest, turning a corner eventually and getting out of the range of the light's passage through the trees. He sighs again, walking down the cleared out pathway of the forest, his eyes closed, and his senses attuned to around him. <I never should have come to Hoenn... And then I never would have met... Her...>

He starts turning corners on the pathway, never opening his eyes once. A small family of Zigzagoon watch him walk by them, looking on quizzically before curling back up with each other in the tall grass to sleep through the night. <I always find my memories shifting back to my days at Kanto... I had a fine group of trainers and Pokemon in my grasp. They were to be the start of my glorious overtaking... To rule this world of Pokemon. But they resisted me... And they caused me to... Break...>

He stops moving, opening his eyes, looking at the tree in front of him. He had nearly ran into it. He sighs, and continues walking, with his eyes open now. The area starts getting darker as deeper night sets in. <Mainly it was her, though. Mew... Mew and those trainers made me away... Hmm. Mew... What am I to call her? My mother? My sister? Or... My soul mate... I was created from her, it's very hard to say... But we left this world. She had told me it was not mine to corrupt simply because of how I was turned up... She thought it was that wretched man's fault for how I turned out. She changed me... She taught me how to feel...>

He eventually gets tired of walking, and he rubs his forehead, stopping in another place and sitting back down. He looks back at the ground and sighs. <Mew... She made me feel like a real Pokemon, and not some scientific creation... But that's what I am. A fucking lab rat. I know it, and she knew it... Yet she taught me to believe against it. She taught me how to discern emotions: Happiness, sadness, anger, exhaustion, lo-.... ... Love......>

Mewtwo cradles his head in his hands, clenching his fingers slightly. <Love... Why does that word still haunt me? It was the first feeling I really took seriously. And it was no wonder I fell in love with Mew... She taught me how to love. She taught me what it means to love, why we love, why love is great. Why was she so surprised when I fell for her...>

He blinks, realizing what he's leaning against. He stands up and turns around to see the forest shrine to the Pokemon Celebi. He huffs. <Yeah... Excellent... I have to sit right by this shrine. Celebi... You're the one who took Mew from me... She loved you, not me. I was merely her pupil, her student, her disciple. I was like a son to her. How fucking ironic...>

He clenches his hands into tight fists, his eyes blazing, a field of psychic energy surrounding the monument. He quickly blinks, relaxing his tensing muscles and getting rid of the field. <No... Control your emotions... Anger. Yes... I'm sorry, Celebi... I know you wouldn't do this to me...>

He turns away from the shrine with his eyes closed, a tear running down his cheek. He opens his eyes in surprise, and moves his hand up to wipe off his face. <No... I don't want to have feelings anymore...>

He quickly leaves the forest through the very southern exit, coming out to a hillside overlooking Petalburg City. He glances up into the sky to the sight of the New Moon: His favorite. He smirks, a slight breeze picking up and billowing his cloak. <And under darkness am I again... This is how I like it. Mew took me to her realm above the clouds. It was heavenly and bright, like her... Maybe I would have enjoyed it had she not betrayed me...>

He turns his gaze to Petalburg City below. Some of the lights in the houses are beginning to flicker off. <I returned to this world, but not to conquer it. Only to be alone... To find my true self... But that just can't happen, can it... Love continues to find its way to me. Just in a new form...>

Mewtwo then sees it. A figure sitting amongst the darkness, just outside of the city in a grassy plain. He feels his spine begin to shake as a pulse of heat shoots through him, his heart starting to beat faster, a bead of sweat beginning to form on his brow. Sitting down in the square of the city was a Gardevoir. She floated above the stump of a cut-down tree, before making a motion as if to sit down upon it, despite having no visible body under the flowing cloak that makes up her species. She's taller than most Gardevoirs, but is still as elegant as the species tends to be. Her increased height just added to that. Mewtwo simply stares. <Calia...>

That was her name. As he continues to look, Mewtwo notices her head tilt a bit as a harp appears out of nowhere. She reaches up with her 'arms,' so to speak, and begins softly playing it, closing her eyes and smiling as a beautiful tune begins riding across the winds. The tune quickly sweeps over Mewtwo, causing him to shudder immensely, reflexively closing his eyes as it happens. He quickly opens them back up again, finding it hard to take his gaze off of her. He was sweating, but the light breezes coming by him cooled it away. <Why must her image haunt me... Even when I'm not here to look straight upon her... She's mesmerizing. Especially in person...>

He had met her before, while strolling through Petalburg Woods. It was then he first got to hear her beautiful voice and look into her eyes, which gleam red like shining rubies. Mewtwo found himself rather short on speech as the conversation began, but Calia seemed to give off a calming aura once she picked that up. They talked for a while. Calia was a trainerless Pokemon who did charitable things around several cities, her main home being in Petalburg City. She enjoyed playing her delightful music to people as she traveled, always alone, much like Mewtwo himself. As for Mewtwo, Calia had seen him watching before, and was surprised when she learned who he was. She had only heard rumors of the Pokemon Mewtwo, but she finally had learned of his history. Even... Some mentions of his times with Mew. Mewtwo hadn't gone on about it, but Calia pretty much knew what happened, but she didn't say anything. <How many times have we seen each other since then... Twice? Five times? I don't know... They were only short meetings, and I couldn't stand being around her...>

His mind gets back to the present, and his gaze still lies upon her. It's almost as if she tries to beckon me toward her... I know it's just my mind playing tricks on me. <But I can't help but shake when she spoke to me... She started calling me... 'Melamin...' As if she knew I hate my current name. But it's all I have... Why did she have to call me something else? And why does that word tug at my soul? 'Melamin...' I feel something in that... But what?>

Calia tilts her head back a bit, a small aura of psychic energy surrounding her, and her music seeming to get even more vibrant. Winds swirl around her and blow outward, some of her energy coming off and sparkling amongst the breezes. Mewtwo blinks, looking around at the breezes flying by him, his cloak billowing loudly now. He grabs his forehead and shakes, closing his eyes and turning around to walk back toward the forest. <I'm sick of staying... I don't care if my feelings say I've fallen for her. Love has betrayed me before, I will not let it again... I want to be alone...>

He trots back to the forest with his eyes sealed shut, not wishing to turn around for anything. Back down on ground, Calia opens her eyes, the energy around her disappearing, and her harp quieting back down. She turns her head toward the cliffside where Mewtwo was standing, seeing the end of his cloak billowing before it disappears from view. She smiles. <Still you wait around... I see you watching me. I know what you're feeling. Yet you refuse to approach me... Why don't you, Melamin? Out of all the Pokemon in this world, I'd think you'd have the courage... I know that I don't...>





Dawn of the next day. The sun has barely risen, and a blanket of orange is melted across the sky. But not yet through the forest, where Mewtwo lies slumbering quietly, his mind filled with images of days past. He doesn't know he's being watched. A small figure appears before him, only a faint shadow cast upon the ground. It begins floating into the air slowly. "Mewtwo..." The figure - male - speaks, in a calming voice.

Mewtwo's eyes tighten, and he stirs for a moment, annoyed at a sudden disturbance of his rest. But out of nowhere, his head begins filling with images of his lost days with Mew in the clouds. "Wake up, Mewtwo..." The voice says again.

Mewtwo can only untighten his eyes, but he cannot open them, watching as the images of he and Mew burn away like a fire, revealing only a figure with its back to him. "Today is the day, Mewtwo... She waits for you..."

He begins to sweat lightly, still not able to open his eyes, as the figure in his vision turns into Calia, her ruby eyes staring at him, as if to pierce through his soul. And suddenly the image flashes white, and Mewtwo finally opens his eyes to find a ray of sunlight shining down onto his face from the trees. He sits up quickly, rubbing his eyes and blinking his vision back as sunlight begins to lightly flow into the forest, a family of Taillows chirping in the trees. Mewtwo looks around to the sights of the daytime wood. <What... Who was speaking to me in my dream?>

He stands up, stretching his arms and tail a bit. He cracks his neck, rubbing the back of it and turning around, spotting Celebi's shrine. <Curses... I fell asleep by it again. I guess I was just in a tired daze last night...>

He turns toward where the nearest exit to the forest is and begins walking toward it, but he stops, feeling as though something is watching him. He turns around, darting his eyes back and forth, his eyes eventually coming to a stop on a Weedle, who is perked up on the ground. Mewtwo sneers, and the Weedle goes flying back into the trees in a blast of energy. Mewtwo turns back and continues going, not knowing about another pair of bright blue eyes on him. The keeper of the eyes giggles softly, and darts up in the treetops, watching quietly. Mewtwo ends up outside by the cliffside, looking down at Petalburg again. Several citizens are now up and running, wanting to get things done early. Mewtwo watches them for a moment, before he absentmindedly turns his gaze toward the field, at the tree stump where Calia played the night before. Mewtwo tries to look away, but he can't. <Curses... Why do you still come to me in dreams, Gardevoir...>

Slowly, Calia's harp melody begins playing back into his head. He tries to ignore it, but it gets louder. He reaches his hand up and strikes himself, ending the playback. <Stop it, Mewtwo... You must cast your mind away...>

He opens his eyes back and turns toward Petalburg City, where he notices someone has spotted him. A man stares at him, blinking in confusion. Mewtwo panics momentarily, his eyes glowing purple, and the man falls unconscious. He quickly turns and bolts away from the cliffside as some nearby villagers rush to the man's aide. <See that... You're letting yourself be noticed... I can't hang around here, anymore. I'm must go somewhere no one can find me... But where?>

Mewtwo thinks for a moment, before he gets an odd feeling run through him, and he remembers a place: Mount Chimney. He turns toward the horizon, spotting the tall mountain far in the distance. He sighs, and begins walking nonchalantly, his mind made up. He soon stops, feeling as though he's being watched again. He turns his gaze toward a tree, but there's nothing there, and the feeling is gone. He blinks, and sighs, looking away and continuing to go. Not far behind him, some villagers work to rouse the man who just fell down. "Someone go get a doctor!"

A small commotion ensues, and from a house nearby comes Calia, floating toward the fray. "Oh dear, what happened?"

A woman looks up. "Oh! Calia... Michael was looking at something, and he just... Collapsed. I don't know what's wrong..."

Calia approaches the downed man, looking at him for a moment, before a bit of sparkling light comes floating off of him and into her. The man wakes up again, blinking quickly and sitting up. "Ugh..." He manages to let out.

"Michael! You're okay!" The woman yells, hugging him.

"What... What happened?" He then queries.

The woman is about to say something, but Calia intervenes. "Just a little system shock... You've been out here working for a few hours, now. I think you should rest for a bit... Drink something..."

The man nods as he gets to his feet. "Yes, come on, Michael... I'll get you some lemonade... Thank you, Calia." The woman says, leaving with him.

Calia nods, turning around back toward her home, seemingly in sort of a hurry. She closes the door with some psychokinesis, locking it, and floating in the middle of the room, looking a bit worried. She had lied. She knew what happened, because she took the psychic power right out of him in the form of the sparkling light. It was Mewtwo. The man had spotted him, and his memory was wiped away. Calia now sees what the man saw. Mewtwo standing on the rock ledge. She shakes her head and blinks a few times, the image going away. "... Melamin, still you stick around... But I know you're gone now... I don't think you want to stay..."

"Indeed he doesn't." A voice suddenly rings out from inside the small house.

Calia perks her head up in surprise, spinning and looking all around, but she sees nothing. "What? Who's there?"

The voice giggles, the giggle seeming to travel all around to every wall of the one-room place. "Just observing..." The voice says again, and it's obviously a female one.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Get out of here!" Calia says back.

"I don't mean you any harm, Calia..."

Calia gasps: It knows her name. She turns to the door out and tries to open it, but her psychic energy is blocked. She begins to panic. "... What are you? Why are you doing this?"

"Relax... I'm only here to help you..."

Calia found the last words to be strangely soothing, and she calms down, backing up slightly and coming to a rest at her bed, where she sits down and lets out a sigh, feeling strangely at peace now. "O-Okay...." She manages to stammer.

"I've been watching what's been happening to you, Calia... You're torn."

"I'm... What makes you say that?"

"It's Mewtwo."

Calia perks her eyes open, gasping a bit, and turning her gaze around the room, still wanting to know who is talking to her. "I... Mewtwo is..."

"He was there last night. Watching you. And you knew it, didn't you? So why didn't you go to him, Calia?"

"Well I just... I..."

"You love him."

Calia blinks, clenching her eyes closed, now wishing to draw away this voice. "Stop..."

"You do love him, Calia... And you know he loves you..."

Calia sheds a tear, and tries relaxing herself from her tension, failing. "I... I know..."

"Have you always done this when you've had love? Just stayed away from it and let it haunt you?"

"I've... I've never loved before..."

The voice giggles again. "Well you do now! Why aren't you doing anything?"

"I... I don't know... I'm confused..."

Calia suddenly feels a presence by her, sitting next to her, moving something across her back in a massage to sooth her tension away. It works. Calia begins relaxing, but she finds she cannot open her eyes. "You've met him before, and I'm sure you know enough about him..."

"Y-Yes... He's a poor soul... Like me..."

"Indeed. His soul is broken from events in his past. Just like you, Calia..."

"We... I... Yes... It's true..."

"You're both searching for the one to patch up those lost pieces of your heart, Calia. He's just trying to deny it."

"He... He is?"

"Yes... And you're not. You're actively searching. But the answer has been right before you... But you're too scared to approach it..."

"You... You mean..."

"Mewtwo, Calia. He's the one you've been searching for. Why do you think you gave him that name?"

"Me-Melamin..."

"I know what that name means, Calia. Have you forgotten?"

"No... No I haven't... You-You're right..."

"Go to him, Calia. He needs you as much as you need him... The time is now, or you both will live to regret it..."

Calia feels the presence next to her slowly fade away, and she finally can open her eyes in a rush. Nothing is left in the house. The front door to it opens slightly from her own force of mind. Whatever stopped it is gone. She takes a gulp and closes the door, floating back to a standing position. She slowly takes a few breaths, still a bit freaked out at the events that just occurred. <...You're right, whoever you are... But where is he... I don't know where he's going...>

She happens to turn her head to a table & vanity mirror, where she spots something. An old memento of hers. A beautiful oval, rounded ruby in a golden frame, suspended by a small-link gold chain. It hangs over the top of the mirror. She stares at it for a moment, before her mind clicks. <Of course!>

She then lets out a sigh, closing her eyes and concentrating. A wave of psychic energy pulses around her head. In not long, she gasps, holding her mouth open in wordless surprise. After a few moments, the energy pulsing stops, and she opens her eyes, tears beginning to form. <..... I see it now...>

She looks at the mirror, and the gem lifts off the mirror and comes to her, draping around her neck. She then turned toward the door out. <I have some things to do before I leave...>

With that, the door opens, and she floats outside into town.





Mewtwo reaches the base of Mt. Chimney after a long while of walking across the land. He preferred to travel the slow way. Plenty of time to observe the land and think about things. He looks up the mountain, and rubs his paw under his chin for a moment before beginning to float up the mountain. He glances around for a moment as he gets near the peak, spotting a very quaint setup. A smoothed out ledge, surrounded by some rock slabs, with a cave entrance. It looks to be human-built, but seems long deserted. <Hmm. Perfect.>

He floats downward to the ledge, looking around for a moment, before glancing down the cave entrance, which turns a corner. <Beyond perfect. This is where I shall stay...>

Mewtwo nonchalantly begins walking into the cave, smirking a bit, finally he thinks he will get some peace. Upon turning the corner in the cave, he finds a stone door, caked with dust and some plants. He blinks. <Well... This place really is elaborate...>

He reaches forward, finding the door easy to open. After opening it, however, he finds a surprise. Inside is well made, lighted, furniture and various other things scattered around, though not anything extravagant. A bed, seating area, TV, kitchen. And it doesn't seem at all old and caked with age. <Ugh... Someone lives here... I should have guessed...>

Mewtwo turns to leave, but a voice calls out to him. "Don't go..."

Mewtwo gasps and goes wide-eyed and turns back. "... Calia?" He says.

"Please come inside..."

Mewtwo then notices all the surroundings began to change. They no longer look worn with age, but rather look fresh and new. It was an illusion. Mewtwo feels a dead weight sloshing in his stomach. He sighs, knowing that there's no use turning back now. He slowly walks into the establishment, closing the door behind him. "Okay..."

Slowly, Calia turns a recliner that had been facing away from the door and looks at Mewtwo. Mewtwo immediately gets a chill going through him as he gets another gaze into her big ruby eyes. "I'm glad you stayed..." She says.

Mewtwo reaches up and rubs the back of his head. "Yeah... I guess..."

"Have a seat... I'd like you to stick around this time..."

Mewtwo nods, and walks toward a chair near hers, throwing his cloak off and sitting. "Why... Why is that?" He says, obviously nervous.

Calia shrugs. "I just need to tell you some things... Find out some things for myself..."

"Like what... Calia?"

Calia smiles, noting Mewtwo's nervousness. "I don't think I've ever really told you about myself..."

"Sure you did. You're a wandering Pokemon. People love you."

"But... That's not all there is..."

"... What do you mean?"

Calia sighs. "Do you see this necklace I'm wearing, Melamin?"

Mewtwo blinks. That name again. He shrugs it off. "Yes... It's beautiful..."

Calia sighs again, closing her eyes. "I've had this necklace my whole life. It was an old memento from my village. Many Pokemon, whether they were Gardevoirs or not, used it. Family after family. It was supposed to reveal a person's true love."

Mewtwo perks up at this statement, his eyes going a bit wider, and a beat of sweat forming. "T...True love?"

Calia nods, keeping her eyes closed. "I received it from my mother when I was still a Kirlia. After I evolved, I went journeying to see this world. Eventually, I knew I would have to return to my village, to have this stone guide me. Guide me to the one I loved. I had never actually loved anyone, I had no one in mind, so I... Sort of ignored it, until it became too much. I finally returned to my birth home, only to find it destroyed. Everyone was gone..."

Mewtwo blinks slowly, bowing his head down. "I'm sorry, Calia..."

Calia shakes her head, tears beginning to form and go down her cheeks. "For a while I thought it was my fault... But I accepted that it was only the bad in this world. So I seeked to go and try to do what would be right for this world, but... I felt a piece of me missing. The piece of me that this pendant was supposed to find... Like many of family and friends before me, I was to find the one I was meant to be with..."

Mewtwo nods. "I... guess I see what you mean..."

Calia finally opens her eyes, staring at nothing in particular. Mewtwo finds his gaze turning to her eyes, so bright and beautiful, sparkling as her tears flow down. "I identify with you, Melamin..."

Mewtwo swallows, blinking and trying to tear away from gazing into her eyes. "You... identify with me?"

Calia nods. "I know what you do. You travel this land tortured by your feelings. You want to fill the empty spot in your heart, but you're too afraid to accept and approach what you secretly desire."

Mewtwo gasps, beads of sweat starting to trickle down his face. Calia's words just pierced him like a dagger. "C-Calia..."

Calia then turns her head slightly, looking Mewtwo straight in the eyes. "... Say it."

Mewtwo clenches his eyes shut to avoid her gaze, but even as he closes his eyes, he sees her face as it is now. "I..." He tries to stammer, his speech blocked.

Calia gets up from her chair and narrows her gaze, even though Mewtwo can't see it. "Say it! Prove it to me! Just-"

Mewtwo winces, finally speaking and cutting her off. "I love you, Calia!"

Calia instantly ends her speech, smiling brightly, and she lets off a little burst of psychic energy to get the tears off her face. "That's better, isn't it..." She says, quietly.

Mewtwo lets out a sigh, his tightly-clenched eyes soon loosening up and opening slowly. He gazes at nothing, his mouth partly open in surprise. He had admitted it to her. After all this time, he finally did it. A rush of feelings surges through him like a strong wind. All the feelings he had tried to suppress, shooting through him, softening his tensed body. He feels light as air, an extreme weight having been lifted off his shoulders. He slowly turns his gaze toward the silent, smiling Gardevoir, a smile of his own beginning to creep across his face. "I... I love you, Calia..."

Calia closes her eyes and nods slowly, opening them again. "I know. I've known for a long time..."

Mewtwo stands up and goes closer to her, no longer afraid to. "If you've known, then... Why didn't you say anything?"

Calia shrugs, blushing a bit, and not looking directly at him. "I really don't know for sure, Melamin... I didn't understand..."

Mewtwo blinks, not quite understanding what she means. But he can't help but feel another jolt through his spine as she called him that name. "Well then tell me this... What does that mean? That name..."

Calia starts blushing more, her gaze still turned away. "M-Melamin? Well it..."

"Tell me, Calia..."

Calia closes her eyes. "It means... 'My love...'"

Mewtwo goes wide-eyed, a blush of his own quickly spreading across his cheeks. Her words have hit him like a ton of bricks. "...... Y-You...."

Calia solemnly nods, finally turning her gaze into Mewtwo's eyes. "I love you as well..."

Mewtwo nearly freezes. All this time, Calia had loved him. Through all the times they've seen each other after meeting for the first time, Calia had fallen for him. Neither of them can tear their eyes away from each other, nor do they want to. Mewtwo brings his hand to her cheek, running his fingers down her face slowly, as they both keep up their unblinking stare. Finally, neither of them can hold it in, as they close their eyes and lock into a kiss. Both of them throw as much passion as they can behind their embrace, Mewtwo bringing up his other hand and clutching her closer to him. Unbeknownst to both of them, Calia's ruby necklace begins to glow. Mewtwo soon pulls her close enough to have the gem touch him, causing it to explode in a flash of light, letting out a high-pitched sound. They both break off their kiss and look in surprise as the gem turns the whole room red, dying down back to a light glow in a few seconds. "What... What was that?" Mewtwo asks.

Calia looks at her necklace, which ceases glowing. A bright grin spreads across her face, and she fights to hold back tears. "It... It reacted!" She says.

Mewtwo looks on in confusion for a moment before perking his eyes. "Y-You mean...?"

Calia looks back up to him. "You're the one... The necklace has found my true love..."

Mewtwo blinks a few times, frozen, not knowing what to do or say. "Calia..."

Calia refuses to let her smile fade, and she eventually just flies forward, getting Mewtwo into another kiss. Mewtwo is at first taken by surprise, but he quickly melts into the kiss, absentmindedly making his way backward. He soon comes into contact with the bed in the corner of the room, falling to a seated position. Calia breaks off the kiss, looking into Mewtwo's eyes and smiling. They both know where this is leading. Calia closes her eyes and concentrates for a moment, a faint glow surrounding her. Mewtwo watches as Calia's actual body forms, looking strikingly similar to that of a human's, her normal Gardevoir guise acting like a cloak around it. Even arms appear where they're supposed to be, the normal appendages draping uselessly over them. Mewtwo then notices something else: She's completely nude. He starts blushing, as Calia kisses him again, running her newly-formed hand down his chest. He gasps a bit at her touch, breaking off the kiss. "Calia, I..."

"What is it?"

Mewtwo blushes hard. "I've... I've never done this before..."

Calia can't help but giggle, moving her hand affectionately over his blushing cheek. "Well neither have I... But I'm sure you know how..."

Mewtwo swallows, and nods erratically, sweat starting to run down his brow. "I-I do..."

She smiles warmly, moving her face closer to his, speaking in a near-whisper. "Then go with it... Please..."

Mewtwo lets out a breath, calming down a bit, as Calia kisses him again, returning her hand to his chest. Mewtwo murrs softly, his blush refusing to fade. Calia moves her hand slightly lower along his midsection, tracing random shapes while applying more pressure. Mewtwo opens his eyes, feeling a soothing heat go through his body. He gets a thought and moves his hands to Calia's body, massaging them slowly up her sides. Calia murrs heartily in response, breaking off her kiss and piercing Mewtwo's eyes with a sultry gaze. Mewtwo smiles a bit, his own look reflecting a hint of the passion of the moment, showing his nervousness is now gone. His sheath & ball sack slide out from a slit at the bottom of his body, and he moves his hands over her breasts, massaging them forcefully. Calia lets out a soft moan and smiles, moving in to kiss her lover again, this time with authority. Mewtwo closes his eyes and returns the kiss as best he can, focusing most of his attention on his caresses. Calia slips her tongue past Mewtwo's lips, finding his and entwining around it, her hand moving downward to his sheath and giving it a squeeze. Mewtwo gasps, murring lovingly into the embrace as his sheath swells up, the pointed end of his cock showing itself only a few seconds later. Calia plays around with Mewtwo's tongue as she kisses him, massaging the sensitive flesh of his sheath with her hand. Mewtwo begins letting off soft moans, his mind beginning to divide as jolts of pleasure shoot through him from an experience he's never felt before. His member grows out slowly, which Calia notices. She breaks off the kiss slowly, pulling Mewtwo's tongue with her for a second before letting go of it. She gives him a sly smile, moving her hand up and grasping it around the end of his member and squeezing it lightly. Mewtwo gasps loudly, his whole body shuddering violently. His cock begins growing faster, passing through Calia's clenched hand, causing him to let out a prolonged moan. Calia can't help but giggle. "Feels good, doesn't it?" She says.

Mewtwo can only nod, his body twitching against his control, beads of sweat running down his blushing face. He's lost his ability to concentrate on his hand work, and he instead places his hands on the bed to either side of himself, as if to provide some way of stability. Calia smiles warmly, leaning in closer, and beginning to run her hand slowly up and down the head of his member. Mewtwo moans again, leaning his head backwards and shuddering once more. Calia leans into him and nuzzles against his neck, starting to run her tongue down it and his chest. Mewtwo lifts his head back up and looks. "What... What are you d-doing?" He asks, his voice shaky.

Calia smiles and moves away from his midsection. "You'll see..."

She moves her hand down his cock to where it's emerging from its sheath, squeezing there lightly, then bending forward and licking up the rest of his bright red length to the tip. Mewtwo gasps again and moans loudly. "Ohhhhhhh!" His body is once again rocked by shivers as he voices his pleasure.

Calia silently enjoys Mewtwo's responses to her treatment, and she keeps it up, running her tongue up and down his length, soon moving it to the opposite side, her hand gently squeezing and rubbing the bottom, which still emerges slowly. Mewtwo is in a fit of pleasure he's never experienced, and he squirms around uncontrollably. He lets out a held in moan as he feels his member reach full length. Calia continues her tongue bath until she notices how much it's throbbing. She then pulls away. "Hehe... Looks like you're ready..."

Mewtwo looks back at her, breathing a bit. "Wh...What?" He manages to say.

Calia grins, moving back up and kissing him again. As she does, she pulls him to the side, eventually lying backward on the bed. She brings her hand forward and rubs her hand over her clit, which is already a bit wet. "I want you to take me, Melamin..." She says, in a soft loving voice.

Mewtwo looks on a bit bewildered, his head swimming a bit from the actions thus far, but he quickly comes back to his senses when he catches Calia's scent wafting into the air. He closes his eyes and murrs, opening them back up and looking at her intentively. He shifts his body to his hands & knees and slowly pads over to her, looming above her and keeping his gaze into her eyes. He arches his back a bit and sets himself up to enter her, carefully watching his motions before looking back at her eyes. Slowly he pushes forward, the end of his member parting her sex and forcing its away in. Both of them cringe and moan as Mewtwo continues forward, his cock immediately getting strangulated. Before he can get a whole lot of his length in, he comes to a resistance point, which he gets annoyed at, pushing harder. Calia starts moaning loudly: It's her cherry. Mewtwo pushes until he pops right through it, effectively forcing in more of his shaft inside. Calia cries out loud as her virginity is snapped, inadvertently tightening her walls a bit more. Mewtwo winces and moans, but continues his descent, ignoring anything and everything. Calia writhes in pleasure, almost screaming as Mewtwo pushes pierces her sex further and further. Mewtwo tunes out all sounds around him as he goes, soon coming to an abrupt stop. He blinks, panting, looking down and seeing his full 8 inch cock is buried inside his lover. He looks back to her face. She's lying completely limp, tears flowing from her clenched eyes as she whimpers. Mewtwo gets a bit worried, thinking he's made a mistake. "C-Calia... Are you hurt?"

He pulls his cock out of her a bit, and notices there's blood on it. He gasps, and she speaks before he can try anything. "N-No... It's... It's okay..."

"But I..."

"It's my first time, Mel-Melamin... It always hurts at first... Now please... Just keep going..."

Mewtwo isn't sure what to do, but the feel of his meat throbbing almost painfully against her virgin walls eventually sets him back to his previous state of mind. He pulls out of her a bit more before going back in, not all the way, slowly mating her at a steady pace. Calia's whimpers start turning to progressively louder moans as the pain gives way to pleasure. Mewtwo starts speeding up slightly, his hands clenched to the sides of the mattress. "Oh god.... You're tiiight.... You're strangling me...." He says, a bit shakily, his mind slowly becoming clouded.

Calia starts regaining control of her body, and she moves her hands up and rubs them down Mewtwo's chest. "Just ignore it... Oh please, just ignore it...! *moan*"

Mewtwo tries to reply, but can't find the words, and he keeps sliding his length partly in and out of her, soon letting out a disoriented moan as his cock lets out a jet of his precum. Calia shudders as she feels it, and it allows Mewtwo to start thrusting faster, which he absentmindedly starts doing. "Ohhh gods! Mel..." Calia cries out in a fit of bliss.

Mewtwo doesn't respond, as he is now completely lost. His eyes go nearly blank as he slides most of his length through her at an increasingly faster speed, his precum starting to come out more frequently. Calia then gets an idea through her head before it can become too clouded. She reaches up and grabs onto Mewtwo's shoulders, bracing herself, and thrusting downward onto his entire length, crying out loudly as she does. It also causes Mewtwo to moan loudly, stopping his movements for a few moments, before he looks down at her and begins thrusting again, this time with his whole length. Calia moans in ecstasy with every last put within her, her moans eventually becoming muffled as she presses her face to his neck. Mewtwo breathes through clenched teeth as he drills her, moans beginning to escape him again as he feels his orgasm approaching. He starts thrusting faster, with more force. Calia starts breathing heavily, her body starting to warm up, more tears flowing down her now flushed face as Mewtwo gets his pace quickened. An almost painful jolt of pleasure shoots through her every time he slams forward, until she can no longer take it. Without any warning, she squeezes her hands tightly around Mewtwo's shoulders, throwing her head back and almost screaming, and she has her first ever orgasm. Her juices shoot past Mewtwo's cock and quickly pour out her entrance. Mewtwo strains, feeling Calia's orgasm go off, her cunt walls pulsing wildly around his already strangled member. He continues his thrusting, but it's only a matter of time. He soon pulls his length as far out as he can, thrusting back in a final time and letting out his own scream as his orgasm comes like a rocket, spraying his warm seed deep inside of Calia. Calia gasps and shudders a bit, then moaning as she feels her lover's seed begin to fill her insides, mixing with hers as her orgasm is still happening. They both remain as still as day, moaning & orgasming together. Calia's soon goes away, and she starts falling limp, doing her best to stay clinged to Mewtwo, whose orgasm stops not long later. With that, Calia finally gives in and falls limp, panting heavily. Mewtwo slowly returns to his senses, his own breathing hindered. He slowly pulls his softening cock out of her, moaning softly as he does so, and a mixture of their juices leaking out of her when he does. He lowers himself down next to her, also panting heavily, and manages to turn himself on his side to face her. She turns her head slightly to look into his eyes, but neither of them say anything, their words hindered by their breathing. They both begin to smile, faintly, but smile nonetheless. Calia turns to her side, putting her arm around Mewtwo and nuzzling her head into his chest. Mewtwo strains a bit, putting his arms around her and resting his chin on the top of her head. He begins losing himself to thought as his breath returns to him, thinking about everything that happened. Everything that should have happened so long ago. And even the dream he had in the forest. As he feels his wind returning, he also feels tiredness setting in. He blinks a few times, feeling his eyelids growing heavy. "C...Calia?" He manages to stammer out.

He lifts his head a bit and glances down, noticing that she has fallen asleep in his arms. He can't help but chuckle lightly, and he rests his head down again, gently rubbing his hand over her back as he lets his body slip into unconsciousness.





"Mew... I'm not lying to you!" Mewtwo says, obviously a bit distraught.

"Mewtwo... You can't love me!" Mew replies, in a state of surprise.

"But I do..."

"Mewtwo..."

Mewtwo reaches forward and grabs her small paws, making her gasp a bit, but she doesn't bother trying to pull away. "I HAVE fallen for you, Mew. You've changed my life for the better. You taught me how to love..."

"I know, but..."

"Why are you so surprised?"

"I just... Didn't expect this... I should have."

"Mew..."

"How can you love me, Mewtwo? You were created from me..."

"That's likely one of the factors. How else could I grow so close to you?"

Mew pulls her arms away from Mewtwo and turns her back, floating slightly away. "No... This isn't right."

"... I don't care if I was created from you. I love you, Mew. You've given me so much care and insight, I thought you felt the same."

"Well I don't, Mewtwo... I've changed you because I knew you were a kinder person than you were brought up as. I changed you back to how you were supposed to be. The real you..."

"And the real me is in love with you, Mew."

Mew clenches her eyes shut. "This can't happen, Mewtwo."

"Why? And don't give me the bullshit about my upbringing, tell me why!"

"I love someone else..."

Mewtwo goes wide-eyed. "W-What? Who? Since when?"

"Celebi, Mewtwo... We've been mated for a long time..."

Mewtwo's arms fall limp. "... Him? ... Celebi...?"

Mew sighs. "I suppose we should have told you before all of this could happen..."

Mewtwo's head falls, and he looks at the grassy ground, his mind now a mess. "... Mew..."

Mew turns to him, and she can't help but shed a few tears down her cheeks. She floats over to him. "I'm sorry to disappoint you like that, Mewtwo... I never should have let this happen..."

Mewtwo shakes his head, keeping it downward to hide his tears. "You didn't see it coming..."

Mew gives him a kiss on his forehead. "Don't worry, Mewtwo... You'll find the right one for you someday..."

Mewtwo clenches his fists, starting to sob. "I'm going..."

Mew blinks. "Mewtwo, wait!"

A flash goes out as Mewtwo teleports away. But he also wakes up, and abruptly. He gasps, looking forward at a mass of white bed sheets. He rises to his knees, rubbing his hand over his forehead and getting rid of the beads of sweat there. He looks at his surroundings. The cave of Mt. Chimney. The lights still on, lighting up what would be a very dark place. He's still on the bed, which shows dried up evidence of the events of the previous night. He takes a moment to take a few breaths. <That dream... I've never had that conversation play back in my dreams so perfectly...>

He continues pondering that dream. He's only gotten bits and pieces of it before. His dreams working with his old frame of mind, the one that believed Mew betrayed him. For some reason, he now realizes it wasn't true. Mew simply loved someone else. Mewtwo's own mind had betrayed him. He sighs happily, finally able to forgive Mew. <I'm sorry, Mew... All this time I've hated you for no reason...>

He smiles warmly, but can't help but hear a few words of Mew's echoing back through his mind. <"Don't worry, Mewtwo... You'll find the right one for you someday...">

Suddenly, it hits him. He darts his gaze around. "Calia!"

She's not in the cave. He quickly gets off the bed and speeds to the exit, hanging the corner and ending up outside to a beautiful sunny day. Calia is still nowhere to be seen. Mewtwo gets worried for a moment, before his ears pick up on something: A harp playing. He goes to one edge of the ledge and looks down, way down, toward the foot of the mountain. Faintly, he sees Calia playing her harp by the edge of the lake at the mountain's base. Sighing in relief, he concentrates for a second and teleports, reappearing only a feet behind Calia, her back to him. Calia immediately stops playing, opening her eyes. "Good morning..." She says.

Mewtwo walks up to her, seating himself at her side as she turns to look at him. Mewtwo notices her real body is still showing, although not as revealing this time, instead wearing a light green summer dress. "What a good morning it is..." Mewtwo says, smiling.

Calia giggles. "After a night like last night, how could it not be?"

Mewtwo smiles, grabbing one of her hands with both of his. "I'm glad you enjoyed it..."

Calia smiles warmly, bringing her other hand to his chin and pushing his head up slightly to meet his glance with hers. "How could I have not? I finally found my true love..."

Mewtwo blushes faintly, scooting in closer and pressing his forehead to hers. "I'm so happy it's me, Calia... Incredibly happy..."

Calia giggles again, rubbing her hand over his cheek affectionately. "So am I, Melamin..."

Mewtwo blinks, and laughs. "You know... I'm starting to like that name..."

Calia laughs in response. "Then it can be your new one, my love... My mate..."

Mewtwo gazes into her eyes again, and he feels them wanting to water at those words she just spoke. Calia simply smiles brightly. Mewtwo closes his eyes and snickers a bit, unable to hold back his spurt of happiness before kissing her again, passionately, moving his hands up and wrapping his arms around her. Calia keeps her bright smile up as she embraces him as well, putting what she can behind the kiss, her eyes closed, and her head swimming in wordless delight. And then, nearby them, a small sparkle of light comes sprinkling down, making a very light tinkling sound. Mewtwo opens his eyes, breaking off the kiss suddenly. "Did you hear that?"

Calia pulls back and looks at him quizzically. "Hear what?"

And then comes a small splash. The two look down at the lake nearby them, and notice a Luvdisc peering up at them. A few more Luvdisc pop up near it, all of them peering up at the Psychic couple. Mewtwo and Calia look at each other and shrug, looking back at the fish Pokemon, as they seem to smile, before letting out elated cries and floating on the water sideways, showing their heart-shaped bodies. The Luvdisc form a little circle of hearts, which then begins to rotate like a wheel. Mewtwo and Calia can no longer hold in their laughter, totally caught by surprise at the sudden act of the fishes. They look at each other again, deepest love reflecting in their eyes, before they kiss again. The Luvdiscs stop their act and look on, making little cries again, as if to cheer. And far above all this, a figure peers out from behind a large rock, looking down at the scene and giggling. It's the pink kitten Pokemon known as Mew. She turns back behind the rock and starts giggling some more. She eventually stops and simply smiles, before getting caught by surprise by a sudden bump from underneath her, making her float up a bit. "You made the Luvdiscs do that, didn't you?" A voice says.

Mew turns and looks down, spotting Celebi. She giggles, floating back down in front of him. "I couldn't resist..."

Celebi giggles himself. "I think it was funny."

"Indeed it was..."

Celebi nods, sighing in happiness. "Now it's all worked out."

Mew nods. "We're little matchmakers, Celebi. I don't think they would have done it alone. It was only necessary."

"Yes... Mewtwo didn't seem to take the dream I gave him in the forest seriously. Maybe he will now."

"I'm glad I could get Calia to see the truth. And I know what she did afterward..."

Celebi tilts his head. "Hmm?"

"She's a Gardevoir. She peered into the future and saw something. Maybe it was the two of them together, and she bravely made it happen..."

Celebi nods, moving in closer to her. "They're together now, Mew... And I think they'll be very happy together..."

Mew nods and smiles. "It's the least I could do after the last conversation Mewtwo and I had. Now he can be at peace with himself."

Celebi smiles warmly, embracing his mate and giving her a soft kiss, then staying quiet for a moment as they look into each other's eyes. "... Do you think we should tell him it was our doing?" He eventually asks.

Mew shakes her head. "Maybe one day, if ever asks us about it... Or maybe he'll just guess. I just hope he won't hate me for it."

They both giggle at that comment, Celebi then nuzzling against Mew's cheek. She wraps him in a hug, returning the nuzzle and smiling, before teleporting away with him in her arms.

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THE END

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Characters/Locations used without permission

FINAL NOTE - Luvdisc's Sapphire Pokedex Entry: (and my inspiration for the final scene) 
"Luvdisc's heart-shaped body is a symbol of love and romance. It is said that any couple meeting this Pokemon is promised a loving relationship that never ends."

~ Scy