Chapter 1: Raijin

Big thanks to miamaha for the cover picture! You can check her out on DeviantArt :D

Even though this story is M-rated, It will be MA-rated whenever there is a lemon in the chapter, which I'll warn you before that start of each one.

Since there is no MA-rated option in the story settings, I'll just have to go with M-rated for now .

Also I dont own Pokemon.

Thunder roared from the skies as the rain spat at the ground. A log cabin stood in the forest, surrounded by the trees.

Inside it housed a 16 year-old boy, who was not too old enough to be an adult, and not too young to be a child either. He was called Raijin (Rye-jin) and he was accompanied by a Kirlia, whom he'd hatched ever since he was 5. This certain Kirlia was always different to the others that he had met, she by all means was a normal Kirlia, but her hairpin-like horns were orange than the usual red, and her hair in general was blue.

She was often ostracized by her kind and others when she was a Ralts as she was rather different, which took a large blow on her self-esteem. She was always the shy type, only communicating when needed to and staying away from sight when others were nearby. Her only friend was Raijin, who was the only person that she could have a normal conversation with. He took care of her, fed her, played games with her, he tried to do everything in his power to give his Ralts a healthy, social and outdoors-y life, but there was only so much that a 5-year old could do at that time, that and the fact that he too, was a rather timid child.

His father was a famed inventor who had helped to design the Poketch, a wonderful little watch that would be used by every single trainer on their journey. The success of their little invention had benefited Raijin's family financially and socially. Rai's father and his fellow comrades became famous and rich beyond their wildest dreams.

Much to Rai's dismay his lovable father who spent time with him at the end of the day now had to travel to many regions to discuss business regarding the poketch and advertise said device to different regions. This left Rai alone with his Ralts most of the time.

But where was his mother? Sadly she had passed away shortly after Rai was born and so he was left with his father. With no motherly figure in his life, Rai would rely on his father to do most of the parental work, and ever since he was given an egg from him (which would later become his Ralts) he had to act like a parent from now on despite being a young age.

As the years went by, Rai had resorted to being home-schooled by the butlers in his mansion, due to the little Ralts that needed his attention and care for most of his years until he had turned 12, when she had evolved into a Kirlia. By that time, she had become more confident, though she still needed Rai by his side when they went to the park.

At this point in Rai's life, he became interested in Pokémon battles, and he often watched battles in the park or in the TV when they got home. He was a PokéGenius so to say, but he never had the chance to battle another person as he had no Pokémon and his Kirlia was not the kind to get aggressive when told to, since she was still coping with her social anxiety from her troubled past.

Fast forward 4 years later and now she was the most popular Pokémon out on the street, having overcome her social anxiety when she protected Rai from a group of bullies when he was 13, she was closer to Rai than his own father, who passed away during one of his excursions to Unova, where he was killed in a plane crash. He didn't care though, as he was seeing less of him each time he returned home and conversations became strained due to the two drifting apart from each other, it came to the point where Rai's father no longer returned home and just stayed at the nearest hotel when he was in another region to save travel expenses (not that it was actually affecting them financially, as he was a multi-millionaire), he was shocked at first, but he began to deal with it due to the circumstances of his fathers job.

After his father's passing, Rai had inherited the vast amounts of money that his father had earned during his travels. They were now sitting in a vault, waiting to be used by the teenager whenever he needed something.

Rai was never the spending type, he only took the money that he needed and left it at that, he also refused taking his father's job as he knew that it wasn't the life he wanted. Taking solace in a large wood cabin with his Kirlia as he trained to become what every teenager wanted to be at that time: a trainer.

"So, do you think that it's time to become a trainer yet?" Rai asked to his Kirlia.

"I don't see why you didn't become one when you were 14, seeing as that's the age that most of the other people went to be one." Kirlia replied.

"I was too simple-minded back then; I had just started battling with you after you came out of your shell."

"Still, it doesn't take two years to get the hang of battling by just doing it with me and some stick figures and that occasional bidoof."

"I guess you're right, we'll head off to professor Rowan's lab in Sandgem town tomorrow." Rai said, ending the conversation whilst sipping on hot cocoa that he just made.

"Great! I wonder what starter pokem-" Kirlia was interrupted by a large roar of thunder that invaded her eardrums, promptly making her scream and jump from the couch that both her and Rai were sitting in. Her surprised reaction caused Rai to jerk his hands which were holding the blistering hot cocoa, spilling it on his hands, which then lead to more jerking as the chocolate lava touched his sensitive skin, causing his shirt to get stained from the now-empty mug in one of his hands, its contents either on his shirt or on his hands.

"Nice job, scaredy-cat" Rai deadpanned whilst giving a look that said 'You're an asshole' written all over it. "Now I'm going to have to take off my only shirt, and I can't wear all the others since they are getting washed!"

"Boo-hoo."

Rai then took off his shirt, exposing his well-toned chest to Kirlia. Months of training and exercise led to this muscular appearance, But Kirlia had never seen him without his shirt unless he was in the shower (when she was obviously not allowed entry in) or when he absolutely had to take it off, which was rather rare. Nevertheless, she was always amazed every time, accompanied with a blush and a rather lengthy stare.

She knew about Pokemon having mates and such, but she has never seen one with a human, thoughts on what they would do alone made her blush deeper, she had never known how other Pokémon mated or even what the male's 'reproductive organ' looked like, which gave her many ideas, one such was one that looked like a-

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Rai questioned.

"Uh…um… I was thinking about the starters you will get, they look really cute!" Kirlia blurted out, she was quite the improviser.

"Riiiiiiight. Im going to bed,coming?" Rai said, moving towards the bedroom.

"Yeah." Kirlia joined Rai in the bedroom and got on the bed, Rai was already inside the covers, his back facing her. She turned on her side so that her back was facing his. "I wonder what adventures we will have when he becomes a trainer!" She squealed in her thoughts.

Whilst she was deep in her thoughts, Rai faced Kirlia's back and rested his right arm under hers and pulled her closer to him, his bare chest gently rubbing her back. Kirlia snapped out of her stupor and blushed deeply at his touch, his bumpy chest pressing on hers.

"Goodnight Kirlia" Rai whispered.

"Goodnight…Future trainer" Kirlia stuttured as she recognized that Rai's hand was under her arm and gently rubbing her belly and ever so slightly bumping on her breasts every once in a while.

"I can't wait for what lies ahead" Were Kirlia's last words before she was whisked away to her dreams.

Authors Note: Well, thats my first chapter done! I hope to add more soon as the days go by, chapters will be frequently updated due to the large amount of free time I have in the summer vacation (asides from playing Dota 2 and TF2 ofcourse ^^)