Ash got up wearily from the soft bed from the Momoyuri Inn and turned to find his companions peacefully asleep.
// I wonder what time it is? // wondered Ash and he put on his T-shirt
"PIKA!"
Ash turned around to find his loyal Pokemon.
"Oh Pikachu!! Did you sleep well?"
Pikachu nodded "Pi, pikachu!"
"What's all this noise?" Misty asked as she woke up wearily
"Great...the witch is awake..." Ash groaned as he left the room with Pikachu following him.
Misty looked at Ash suspiciously and got of bed. She had gotten fully clothed and went downstairs to find Ash eating a small breakfast.
"Good Morning Pikachu" Misty said happily as Pikachu greeted her with a purr.
"You're still alive Ash?"
"Unfortunately to you, yes." Ash replied, "We're leaving in 15 minutes, did you wake up Brock?"
"No, I don't have the time." Misty said as she drunk some of the orange juice Ash rolled his eyes as he ran upstairs to Brock to wake him up. Ash opened the door to find Brock peacefully sleeping there.
// Wow, Brock looks cute like that...// Ash thought. Then Ash hit himself.
//What the hell I'm I thinking? Brock is a guy and my friend!//
Ash gotten up his courage and shook Brock slightly "Hey Brock, wake up."
Brock move a little but continued to sleep.
"Brock, please wake-up...I wanna leave" whined Ash as he shook Brock a little bit
harder.
Brock slowly opened his eyes and it sparkled as he looked up to Ash
"Well good morning Ash. How long was I asleep?" Brock asked as he wiped the
sleep from his eyes.
"Not long enough..." Ash said silently as he blushed and looked down to the floor.
"What?"
"uh..nuthin', let's go" and Ash got up and headed for the door
"Ash, I had the strangest dream and I would like for you to hear it�" Brock said
as he pushed the covers out of his way.
"Uh�sure Brock" said Ash and pulled a chair up to Brock and sat down.
"Thanks�okay here's the dream�"
"I was in a bar right? And it was really freaky and a lot of people was dressed
in black and leather, satin the whole 9-yards! They were playing this
mesmerizing music, it was really gothic. You were in it Ash you were like 18 or
somethin' me too�"
Ash interrupted "18? Just out of curiosity did I look good?"
Brock redden "Uh�yeah, you looked real good�you had black hair with thin red
strikes running though it and you had tight black leather pants with steel
buttons, and you had a nice wavy silk shirt that was of course, and it was open
and you had nothing underneath�just your chest that had a nice build to it and
your eyes was grayish-red-gold."
Ash was astonished that Brock had dreamt of him and described him with such
detail.
"Anyways," Brock continued, "You were dancing to the music and I was just
standing there and admiring you from afar. You were dancing with another girl
and guy and they were admiring you as well. They seemed rather obsessed with
you. The girl was licking you up and down and the guy was caressing you back.
You all moved in a swaying motion. Then you noticed me and when you did
spotlights gave you just enough light to see what I looked like. You smiled and
licked your lips seductively, and continue to look at me. Like you were
searching my body with your cold stare. It went right though me. After awhile
you winked at me and went further into the crowd. I blushed and I followed you
and I was lost in the crowd. Everyone was just dancing and I was worried. I
couldn't find you! Then you came up to put and me you hand on my hip and you
head on my shoulder and whispered to me:
"Find someone you like?"
I was nervous yet at ease that you found me I answered:
"Yeah, but I think the person I like already has someone�"
You answered:
"If they did, they would have been very lucky to have me"
I was very nervous by then, but you eased me because you started to move my hips
and we started moving with the music. I didn't want to but you told me to relax.
You started to move your hands to my chest and my stomach and it felt so good I was lost in my subconscious. You started to move lower and lower. I was so relaxed my natural instinct took over. I put my arms around your neck and you started to kiss my neck and I was in bliss. I enjoyed it so much. Then you turned me around and we were facing each other. Looking into each other, both full of lust and passion. In the midst of it all, I didn't notice you were gently caressing my chest, and kissing my side with your soft lips. We were still in that swinging motion and you were undoing my pants and licking the rim of my waist. My hand was tenderly brushing though your hair and going with the moment. Then you slowly went up, and the music changed to this gothic romance music, or something I can't quite remember. I started to lick your neck and you put your arms around my waist. Then you put one hand on my face and carefully and slowly brought your hand down. You whispered once again my ear: "You dance real good. You�re the first person I've had this much fun in a LONG time..."
I was happy and pleased. You whispered again: "Wherever you are, I'll always be waiting for you..." And then you kissed me passionately and the dream simply faded away with that."
Ash was silent. He had no idea the Brock had all these feelings for him. All that time, all those battles, all those days, we both shared the same feelings for each other. We both yearn for that certain lust, that certain passion, that certain love. And we found it, because of a dream. "Brock..." Ash started out slowly,
"Ash, before you say anything, please tell me" begged Brock, "Do you love...Misty?"
Ash shook his head violently "No! No! Brock! I love..."
Ash stopped for a second and thought //I have to, I love Brock...I do I love my Brock and he loves me...all this time, I must admit it. // "Ash...I know what you're thinking..." Brock started but Ash leaped from the chair and into Brock's arm and started to cry happily, "Brock I love you! I've always loved you. I never stop thinking about you and I'll never stop loving you!"
Brock lifted Ash closer to his chest and whispered in his ear:
"Ash, I love you too, and I'll never stop loving you...I'll always be there...I'll always be waiting for you Ash"
Ash looked up at his love's face and wiped the tears from his eyes and as Brock
looked at him the morning light made his eyes sparkle and turned it
grayish-red-gold for a minute. Brock smiled and leaned closer to his love and
Ash kissed him passionately just like Brock described in his dream.