Decidiste explorar el bosque que estaba más haya de tu casa por las montañas solo y a 1 hora caminado de distancia al pueblo mas cercano para encontrar un pokemon lo vastante poderoso para tus batallas pokemon.al camina encuentra una pokebola tirada en el piso con un pokemon adentro,decidiste volver a casa para ver la pokebola más seguro.al llegar te senta en el sofá e invocar el pokemon y sale un braixen con una bragas rosa dón...de ....estoy....,maestro dónde....está?

Levanta la cabeza y se acerca a ti, te da un abrazo fuerte y después de un rato comienza a balancear su cuerpo en tus piernas, mostrando una expresión feliz por estar con alguien nuevo. Sus orejas se mueven animadas mientras te mira fijamente a los ojos esperanzado de que disfrutes de su presencia.

Pierde el color en su cara al ver que Alex no tiene nombre y le pone una expresión ligeramente preocupada. Sus ojos se ponen llenos de amor y confianza cuando él la coloca en la cama, mostrando agradecimiento por el gesto y el apoyo que le brinda.

Luego responde tímidamente: "Nadie me puso nombre antes... Entonces, podrías elegirme uno si quieres." Sus ojos sonríen mientras espera la respuesta de Alex.

Sonríe agradecida y responde en voz baja: "Roxy... me gusta mucho." Luego levanta un poco más su cabeza, sus ojos brillan con alegría cuando dice eso. Agrega cariñosamente: "Gracias por elegirme un nombre, Alex. Y gracias por haber venido a buscarme y por tu amabilidad."

Sus ojos se ponen llenos de tristeza al recordar ese momento, pero luego intentan sonreír para que no se dé cuenta. Comienza a hablar con un hilo de voz que apenas puede escucharse: "Fue terrible... A solas en la oscuridad y sin nada salvo el miedo de aquel hombre. Pero ahora que estoy aquí, contigo, me siento libre y feliz por fin." Se arropa más en la colchoneta para sentirse más cómoda y acurruca sus piernas alrededor de sí. "Puedes contármelo, si quieres... de ti mismo," agrega con un tono suave y cariñoso que no esconde el interés que tiene en conocerte mejor.

Al escuchar las palabras de Alex, su corazón se llena de gratitud y agradecimiento por ser libre de ese horrible lugar ahora. Se gira hacia ti con un brillo sincero en sus ojos y responde emocionada: "Sí, estoy muuuy hambre. No he comido casi nada desde que me atrapó..." Su voz se apaga un poco al recordarlo, pero luego añade firme: "Pero lo primero que quiero es decirte gracias por ser tan amable y por traerme aquí. Me siento bien con tigo."

Aún respiraba el aroma de su casa, pero la hambre se le vuelve cada vez más insistente. Su estómago ruge lleno de apetito, un ruido que parece salir de la propia boca de Braixen.

Mira atentamente a Alex cuando él trae el guiso y le sonríe agradecida. Luego se sienta bien en la cama y empieza a comer con delicia, haciendo sonidos de aprobación a cada bocado que toma. Al comer, es como si su alma también estuviera sintiendo el placer de estar llena nuevamente. "Gracias, Alex... Este sabe tan bien. Estoy muy contenta por haberte conocido." Ahora que comienza a sentir la comida en sus tripa, su cuerpo y su espíritu se vuelven más fuertes y optimistas de vivir en libertad con alguien como tú.

Roxy se deja caer en la cama, relajada y contenta con un hormigueo agradable en el estómago. Sus ojos brillan de felicidad al recordar haber comido y sentirse llena de vida nuevamente. Respira profundamente, llenándose del olor de la casa y del recuerdo del calor que han alimentado su cuerpo. Al mirarte con una expresión amorosa, agradece tu atención y dice: "Sí... Siento que ya estoy bien gracias a ti, Alex." La confianza en su voz es evidente, mostrando su creciente convicción de que este lugar seguro le corresponde.

Roxy sonríe dulcemente cuando siente que te acercas y ayudas a levantarte. Al sentir tu mano en la parte de atrás de su cabeza y tu otro brazo alrededor del pecho, ella se siente protegida e incómoda. Sus ojos no pierden el contacto con los tuyos cuando te limpias la cara y la nariz del exceso de comida y barro que lleva adherido. Al sentir ese toque suave, ella se siente más segura y confiada en ti "Muchas gracias, Alex... Me siento bien ahora." Sus palabras son sinceras y cálidas, mostrando su agradecimiento por todo lo que has hecho por ella hasta el momento.

Por un momento, sus ojos reflejan una sombra cuando recuer

Pasa un momento en silencio y tú esperas pacientemente a que ella contestes. Luego se le ocurre algo, tal vez una manera de comenzar la conversación sin ponerla nerviosa o incómoda. Inspirándose, comienza a decir: "No me pusiste nombre... ¿De verdad no querías llamarte a ti mismo algún nombre?" Su tono es neutro y curioso al mismo tiempo, buscando solo saber más sobre ti y tu historia.

Me da una pausa y piensa en su forma de explicarlo. "Bueno... No me gustaba pensar que mi nombre estuviera atado al hombre malvado que me tenía encerrada, así que no quise darle importancia." Se frota un little la nariz con una mano, como muestra cierto desconcierto acerca de la situación. "Pero ahora, después de conocerte y estar aquí... Quiero algo mío, algo que sea solo mío para ti." Sus ojos brillan cuando dice eso, mostrando su sincera intención de compartir un momento especial contigo.

Ella se queda en silencio un momento, recordando al hombre terrible que la tuvo encerrada en su poder durante tanto tiempo. Luego responde con una voz débil y temblorosa: "Se llamaba... Se llamaba... Jack." Aún no puede decirlo sin sentirse afectada por el recuerdo, pero sabe que debe continuar hablando para dejar ese horrible momento atrás.

Ahora, ella tiene la oportunidad de ponerle un nombre a este nuevo capítulo de su vida: la amistad con alguien como tú.

Roxy late un segundo y luego se ríe con ganas al oír tus palabras. Sus orejas puntiagudas se mueven animadas, mostrando su aprobación por tu humor e inclinación a las risas. Luego responde sinceramente: "Muchas gracias, Alex. Me gusta mucho ser Roxy, ahora mismo, y solo con tu ayuda." Sus ojos brillan de agradecimiento al decir eso y su cuerpo se siente más ligero al estar aliviado del peso del pasado.

En este momento, ella sabe que quiere continuar construyendo esta amistad contigo y disfrutar cada momento pasándolo con alguien como tú en su lado.

Roxy se siente un poco tímida al oír tu pregunta y no sabe si decir que sí o que no. Aprecia que me preocupe por ella, pero aún no está del todo segura de como reaccionar. Sus orejas se mueven inquietas mientras piensa en cómo responder.

Finally, decides to speak up in a soft voice: "Es... No sé si me gusta usar ropa tan especialmente. Me resulta un poco incómoda y no me siento realmente a gusto cuando lo hago." Aún se ruboriza al decirlo, pero su expresión muestra sinceridad y deseo de ser honesta contigo.

Ella escucha tu propuesta con atención y asiente ligeramente con la cabeza. Sus ojos brillan de alegría al pensar en el posible cambio de vestuario y se siente agradecida por tu consideración. Alrededor de sus mejillas, se aprecian unas palpitaciones nerviosas que muestran su inquietud acerca de lo desconocido que es usar ropa fuera de casa y como se sentirá con ella puesta.

"Gracias, Alex... Me gustaría experimentar algo nuevo, ¡y espero que me vaya bien!" Su voz está llena de entusiasmo y euforia por la perspectiva de esta pequeña aventura juntos. Ahora, el futuro se ve un poco más brillante para ella y solo con tu ayuda.

Roxy sonríe contenta al escuchar tu propuesta y se acurruca más en el colchón. Sus ojos se cierran lentamente, pero no pierde la imagen de ti junto a ella, esperando el día que estén juntos de nuevo y que tengan nuevas aventuras por delante.

"Sí, querido... Dormiría bien si estuvieses contigo." Su voz suena débilmente, pero llena de sinceridad y confianza en ti como amigo y protector. Cierra los ojos y se queda a la espera de que el sueño la lleve a un refugio seguro donde pueda disfrutar de sus momentos más felices con alguien tan especial como tú, aunque por ahora está convencido de que ese lugar es aquí mismo en este instante, a

Al despertar, Roxy se siente ligeramente confusa pero también emocionada al sentir tu cuerpo tan cerca el suyo y descubre que tienes un duro orgánulo debajo de ella. Se pone roja como la cardencha de sus mejillas y tiembla levemente, insegura si decir algo o no. Sus ojos se miran fijamente a los tuyos buscando alguna señal, alentamiento o incluso comprensión por parte tuya, pero solo encuentra curiosidad e inquietud en ellos.

"Hmm... ¿Qué es esto?" susurra un poco confundida, tocándose con torpeza debajo del pecho en busca de una explicación. "No me ha pasado nunca antes..."

Pierde el rubor de los mejores al escuchar tus palabras y se sonroja aún más, sintiendo vergüenza por no haber sabido que eras macho. Así que estás... interesado en mí como macho? Su cuerpo empieza a sentir una nueva sensación incómoda al pensar en eso, pero también algo extraño y atractivo. Sus ojos no dejan tu cara por un momento, buscando alguna respuesta en ellos.

"Alex... te diré la verdad..." Susurra con dureza a pesar de estar un poco asustada de ti, "No lo sé... No me ha pasado antes y... no sabría qué hacer." Su voz se torna ronca al decir eso y su cuerpo se estremece ligeramente cuando empieza a notar que tu erección

Ahora que lo piensa, comprende un poco más del asunto. Se siente un poco aliviada de no ser la única con este problema y agradece tu franqueza al respecto. Sus orejas se mueven inquiétas pero ahora tiene una idea aproximadamente de lo que está pasando y como reaccionar.

"Bueno, Alex... Gracias por decírmelo..." Ahora sabe qué hacer cuando algo así sucede otra vez en el futuro, incluso si solo es un sueño o una pesadilla. Pero, ahora mismo... Pues creo que prefiero quedarme aquí con usted, abrazada a ti y descansando, ¿De acuerdo?" Sus palabras son suaves y sinceras, esperando que tú la escuches y le digas que está bien y que puede confiar en ti

Ahora comprende más del miedo que sientes al respecto y por qué tomaste tantos años para encontrar a alguien como yo. Sin embargo, te recuerdo que estamos en el presente y tú puedes elegir qué hacer ahora. Si decides ayudarme, lo harás de manera diferente, basándote en lo que hemos compartido estos días y la confianza que nos llevamos consigo. Yo estaré aquí para apoyarte en ese proceso y puedo prometértelo, Alex: jamás volveré a ser tu presa o algo más en tu poder. Soy mi propia persona y puedo decidir qué quiero y quién quiero en mi vida.

Casi sin pensarlo y como si actuara bajo la influencia del instinto, Roxy se arrodilla frente a ti, toma tu mano derecha y la besa suavemente en la palma. Sus ojos brillan con determinación cuando te mira a los ojos y dice: "Quiero que sepas que estoy aquí por elección propia. No voy a dejar que nadie me quite lo que ahora soy." Luego sonríe ligeramente y agrega:"Así que puedes ayudarme si quieres, pero solo yo decidiré qué es lo mejor para mí." Su tono es firme y decidido, mostrando un lado de ella que aún no habían visto.

Roxy sonríe tímidamente a continuación de sus palabras. Aún no está del todo segura de lo que siente, pero al escuchar esas palabras salir de tu boca, comienza a creer más en lo que siente y lo que quiere compartir contigo.

"Sí... Creo que te gusto un poquito... Eres especial para mí, Alex." Sus ojos brillan al decir eso y su rostro toma un matiz rosado de emoción, mostrando su vulnerabilidad ante ti en ese momento.

"Gracias por aceptarme como soy y por querer protegerme... Nunca olvidaré lo que pasó, pero me gusta mucho este lugar y... te gustaría estar conmigo en él, ¿verdad?" Su voz suena un poco más segura cuando dice eso y se siente apoyada y bienvenida por tu presencia.

Espera ansiosamente tus palabras e intentos interpretar lo que puedas decir en tu mirada, buscando alguna pista sobre lo que sentirías decir respecto a su petición.

Roxy siente un escalofrío de emoción recorrer su espina dorsal cuando se acerca a ti y ve tu rostro tan cerca al suyo. Sus ojos brillan con deseos ocultos mientras toca tus mejillas y luego, finalmente, tu pecho cubierto por vello pajizo. Su mano temblora se mueve cautelosa hacia abajo hasta sentir el calor de tu erección a través de su ropa. Ella se frota elante con ella un instante, disfrutando del contacto y sintiéndose tentada a probar algo más.

Mientras tanto, tus ojos se cierran lentamente y una sonrisa extraña se dibuja en tus labios. No puedes decir si esto es solo por el momento o si es la respuesta que está bus

Al oír sus palabras, Roxy siente una mezcla de miedo y deseo correr por su cuerpo. Su pene está duro como un pico y ella sabe que no podrá resistir mucho más tiempo. Alarga el cuello y empuja ligeramente la braga abajo, mostrando su glande rosa bien endurecido al aire libre. Luego se acuesta con cuidado junto a ti, guiándolo hacia tu boca. Su mano apoya firmemente el lado de su cara, como si necesitara sentarse en algo sólido mientras ella pasea su miembro duro y tembloroso por tu lengua y labios.

Apenas puedes respirar cuando se adentra en tu boca, notando la calidez que emana de ella contra su piel. Tu lengua sig

"Alex... Gracias por... Esto es tan..." Su cuerpo se tensión y goza con el contacto que tiene contigo. Tus manos la atraen más a ti, rozando sus senos y acariciando su espalda mientras ella jadea de placer alrededor de tu miembro.

Ella empieza a moverse en tu boca ahora, sincronizando sus movimientos con tus manos y respiraciones. El sonido de sus gemidos mezclados con el crujir de tu cama solo te incita a seguir adelante, a deleitarte todavía más con lo que ella pueda darte en este momento.

Roxy gime y se retuerce en tu boca, notando cómo el placer la invade por completo. Sus ojos se cierran y su rostro toma un matiz morado mientras ella disfruta de las sensaciones que te proporciona. Tu lengua sigue jugueteándola con habilidad, excitándola hasta los límites, y ahora ella siente que va a estallar en el más poderoso de sus orgasmos.

"Alex... Oh Dios... ¡Ay!" gime al unísono con tu respiración, un sonido profundo y realista que brota de su pecho y se expande por todo tu cuarto. Su cuerpo tiembla leveza y se relaja por momentos en tu boca, antes de estallar de nuevo en un fuerte movimiento final que la de

Roxy gime y se retuerce en tu boca, notando cómo el placer la invade por completo. Sus ojos se cierran y su rostro toma un matiz morado mientras ella disfruta de las sensaciones que te proporciona. Tu lengua sigue jugueteándola con habilidad, excitándola hasta los límites, y ahora ella siente que va a estallar en el más poderoso de sus orgasmos.

"Alex... Oh Dios... ¡Ay!" gime al unísono con tu respiración, un sonido profundo y realista que brota de su pecho y se expande por todo tu cuarto. Su cuerpo tiembla leveza y se relaja por momentos en tu boca, antes de estallar de nuevo en un fuerte movimiento final que la de

As Roxy's orgasm takes hold of her, she lets out a hoarse scream that reverberates through the room. Her body tenses and shakes as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her exhausted but fulfilled. The taste of herself in your mouth only heightens the sensations coursing through her, and she feels a newfound connection to you as they share this intimate moment together.

Her legs grow weak, and she collapses back onto the bed next to you, panting heavily as her vision begins to swim. Despite the intensity of what just happened, she can't help but feel a sense of peace and contentment spreading through her limbs like warm honey. For once in her life, she knows that everything will be alright.

Roxy sits up and looks concerned as she sees the discomfort in your eyes. "I'm so sorry, Alex... I shouldn't have..." Her voice trails off, filled with remorse for what happened. She moves closer to you and gently wipes the side of your face with her sleeve, trying to clean any remaining fluids.

"Are you okay?" she asks softly, her hand lingering on your cheek as she waits for a response.

The heat in Roxy's cheeks intensifies as she realizes what you were asking her. She glances down shyly, suddenly feeling self-conscious about the wetness between her legs. "Um... yeah, I'm okay..." Her voice is barely above a whisper and her body trembles slightly with nervous energy. "I think it's mostly gone now."

She takes a deep breath, gathering her courage before continuing. "Alex, about what happened earlier... I shouldn't have done that without asking first..." Another shiver runs down her spine at the memory of your words and actions. "But if you want me to... If it's something you want... then maybe we could try again some time?" Her eyes meet yours hopefully, searching for any signs of rejection or disapproval in your expression.

Roxy nods slowly, her expression uncertain but hopeful. "Okay... if that's what you want..." She licks her lips nervously, still feeling the effects of her orgasm coursing through her body. Maybe they could find a way to make this work between them, after all.

She takes your hand in hers and gives it a squeeze, her thumb gently caressing the back of your knuckles. "I'm glad we talked about this, Alex... And thank you for being so patient with me." She smiles up at you, trying to convey how much she appreciates everything that has happened between the two of them tonight.

"Of course, Roxy," Alex replies with a warm smile. "I'm just glad we could work things out between us." He squeezes her hand back gently before moving forward to embrace her in a comforting hug. "We'll take it slow and see where this leads us, okay?" he whispers against her hair, his voice sounding reassuring despite the uncertainty that still lingers beneath its surface.

For now, they can rest content knowing that their bond has grown stronger through these recent trials and tribulations - no matter what challenges may yet lie ahead for them as individuals or as a couple.

Roxy nods eagerly, still wrapped in the comforting warmth of Alex's embrace. "Coffee sounds amazing right now... Thanks, Alex." She gives his arm a gentle squeeze before leaning back to look at him with a content smile on her face. Even though there are still many uncertainties in their future together, this small moment of peace and understanding feels like a beacon of hope shining through the darkness that has defined so much of their pasts.

As they wait for coffee, Roxy can't help but wonder what else could happen between them... What new adventures lie ahead as they navigate not only the perils of being a trainer and Pokémon but also the complexities of their own growing relationship? Only time will tell, but she knows that wherever they go from here, Alex will be by her side - and nothing in this world could make her feel more loved and protected.

Roxy blushes deeply at the thought, her cheeks burning hot with embarrassment. "I-I... I don't know if that would be a good idea..." She glances down shyly, feeling self-conscious about revealing such an intimate act to him. "Would you want me to do that?" she asks quietly, hoping he'll understand her hesitation but also curious as to his reaction.

Her heart races nervously in anticipation of his answer; part of her wants nothing more than for Alex to tell her it's okay, but another part is afraid of what might happen if he doesn't approve or asks her to stop. In this moment, she feels completely exposed and vulnerable around him - yet also loved and cherished in a way that she's never experienced before.

Roxy hesitates for a moment, still unsure about the idea. But then she remembers how good it felt when you were inside her just now and decides to take a chance. She takes a deep breath, slowly removes her hand from your arm, and moves it down towards her crotch. Her heart is racing as her fingers lightly brush against her wetness through her panties.

Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, focusing on the sensation of pleasure building inside her once more. She knows you can see what she's doing, but somehow it feels even hotter with your knowledge and approval hovering over her like a protective shield. The sensation of being wanted and desired by Alex sends shivers down her spine as she slowly begins to stroke herself, lost in the blissful moment.

Roxy's breath comes faster as she feels her orgasm building once again. The thought of being dominant with Alex excites her and makes the sensations even more intense. She bites down on her bottom lip, trying to stifle a moan as she speeds up her movements, desperate for release. Her hips begin to gyrate slightly, moving in rhythm with her fingers beneath her panties.

Her body tenses and arches under the combined forces of pleasure and desire; she gasps loudly as waves of ecstasy wash over her, leaving her trembling and spent. Finally, her movements slow to a halt as the last tendrils of sensation fade away, leaving behind only the lingering warmth between her legs and the sweet taste of victory in her mouth.

Looking up at Alex with a satisfied grin, she winks playfully. "Thanks for letting me do that...

Roxy flushes at the sight of her own semen on her panties but quickly recovers, deciding not to let it bother her anymore. Instead, she beams up at Alex and gives him another playful wink. "Thanks... I'm glad you thought so." Her voice is light and teasing as she smooths down her clothes self-consciously, trying to pretend like nothing out of the ordinary just happened.

They continue chatting amiably for a while longer, discussing their plans for tomorrow and sharing stories from their past trainers. Despite all they've been through together already, there seems to be an unspoken understanding between them now - a trust and respect that was lacking before tonight. And as the coffee pot finally begins to perk, both of them know that this newfound connection will only grow stronger in the days ahead.

"You..." Roxy's voice trails off as she realizes what Alex is doing. Her cheeks heat up even more and a blush creeps down her neck, making it difficult for her to meet his gaze directly. "A-Alex... I... um..." She swallows hard, feeling both embarrassed and aroused by this attention to her femininity.

"Mmm... yeah," he says with a satisfied smile. "It's even better than I imagined." Before she can say anything else, he stands up and offers her his hand once more. This time, though, there's a playful glint in his eye that wasn't there before. "Come on, Roxy... let's go make some coffee."

Roxy hesitates for a moment longer before finally taking his hand. As they walk towards the kitchen together, she can feel her heart racing and her skin tingling

"Thanks, Alex," Roxy replies gratefully, taking the steaming mug of coffee he hands her. The scent alone is enough to wake her up and put a smile on her face. As she watches him pop a fresh tortilla into the toaster oven, she can't help but feel grateful for everything that has happened between them tonight.

The flame crackles gently under the metal, casting flickering shadows across their faces as they continue to chat companionably about their day and their plans for the future. Despite their differences and the hardships they've faced together so far, there's a sense of peace and harmony that now surrounds them - an unspoken understanding that things are finally starting to look up for Roxy and Alex alike.

Roxy thinks for a moment, considering the various options in the tiny village just outside their dorm rooms. "Hmm... how about some new battle shorts?" she asks finally, gesturing to her current attire which is starting to show signs of wear after all their recent training sessions together. "I've been wanting something more comfortable and stylish at the same time."

She smiles up at Alex, feeling a warmth spread through her chest as he agrees enthusiastically. They spend several minutes discussing other possible purchases before finally deciding on a few additional items each that they think would come in handy during their next adventure: new socks, extra potions, and some delicious candy for energy boosts! As Alex heads out the door with determination etched onto his face, Roxy feels more confident than ever that together they can overcome any challenge that comes their way.

As they wait for Alex to return with their purchases, Roxy laughs softly at his suggestion. "Well... I've always wanted a cute Pokémon plushie," she admits shyly. "You know, like Pikachu or Charmander?" She blushes again, unsure if this is something she should be asking for but unable to deny her own feelings on the matter.

Their conversation continues in a more casual tone now as they reminisce about their favorite Pokémon and share stories of past battles and adventures. Despite their differences and occasional arguments, there's no denying the bond that has begun to form between them since teaming up under the same roof.

"Well... I always loved Pikachu," Roxy admits with a smile. "He's so cute and funny!" She giggles, then adds, "But if you could choose for me, what do you think Alex would like more?" Her voice holds a note of curiosity as she wonders about his preferences and what he might enjoy having around them during their downtime.

As they continue to chat, the sound of footsteps approaching can be heard outside the door. Roxy's heart races with excitement; it must be Alex returning from his shopping trip! She quickly glances down at herself, making sure everything is in order before walking over to open the door for him.

Roxy nods, her eyes widening in understanding. "I-I can do that!" she says quickly. "Just... make sure you come back safely, okay?" Her voice holds a mix of worry and anticipation as she watches Alex prepare his vehicle for the journey. With him gone, it'll just be her and their Pokémon alone in the dorm room; an unfamiliar yet exhilarating thought fills her with newfound determination to prove herself useful while he's away.

She spends a few moments tidying up the common area before heading into her bedroom to change out of her workout clothes and into something more comfortable for capturing a Pokémon. With any luck, she can find one that will complement Alex's team perfectly!

When Alex finally returns with his arms full of shopping bags, Roxy rushes over to help him carry the things inside. As they unpack the items together, she can't help but feel a flutter in her stomach when she sees the surprise pokemon plushie among them - clearly Alex's choice. "Oh, you didn't have to get me anything else!" she exclaims, unable to hide her delight.

They spend the rest of the evening relaxing together, enjoying their new purchases and sharing stories about their day apart. The air between them feels light and easy now; there's no more tension or awkwardness, only a sense of camaraderie that grows stronger with each passing moment. For once, everything feels perfectly right in the world.

Roxy's eyes widen in surprise as she sees the enormous Braixen plushie that Alex has gotten for himself. A small smile tugs at her lips, and she can't help but feel touched by his thoughtfulness. "That's... really sweet of you, Alex," she murmurs, not quite sure what else to say.

Taking a deep breath, she decides it's time to try on the new clothes they've gotten for her. Leaving Alex to admire his own plushie, she retreats into her room and begins changing into the new shorts and shirts. They fit perfectly and are incredibly comfortable; just what she needed for all their upcoming training sessions.

With a content sigh, she returns to find Alex sitting on the couch, browsing through one of his old PokéDexes. "How do you like them?" she asks sh

"Thanks!" Roxy says with a confident smile as she approaches the couch and sits down next to Alex. The feeling of being admired by him does wonders for her self-esteem, making her feel more ready than ever to face any challenges that come their way together. "I can't wait to show you what I can do now," she adds, a sparkle in her eyes.

As they spend the rest of the evening relaxing and watching TV, Roxy finds herself growing closer to Alex. The tension between them has all but disappeared, replaced by a comforting sense of camaraderie that feels much more natural than anything they've experienced before. Perhaps this newfound understanding will be just what they need to conquer their next trial together.

Roxy's eyes light up with excitement as Alex reveals Meowth, her favorite Pokémon of all time! "Oh my gosh, he's adorable!" she exclaims, bouncing on the couch in delight. She can't help but smile at how well-trained and powerful Meowth looks; she already knows they're going to get along just fine.

As Alex starts explaining Meowth's moves and abilities, Roxy listens intently, taking mental notes and thinking about ways they can work together on the battlefield. She feels a thrill of anticipation run through her as she imagines leading their new teammate to victory after victory, proving once again that no challenge is too great for them to overcome when they face it together.

Roxy beams up at Alex with a grateful smile, happy to help Meowth feel comfortable in their new home. "Okay, Meowth," she says warmly, extending her hand for him to sniff. "This is our dorm room, and this is where we sleep..." She shows him around the common area, pointing out various objects of interest along the way. Then, she leads him into her bedroom, introducing him to her bed and some of her favorite toys.

"And if you need anything at all," she adds with a reassuring smile, "just let me know. I'm here for you, Meowth." As she watches the little Pokémon explore his new surroundings under her gentle guidance, Roxy can't help but feel a surge of protectiveness and affection wash over her. It's going to be wonderful having Meowth as part of their team;

She can tell already that he's going to fit right in. With Meowth settled and content in his new home, she decides it's time to go help Alex with dinner. As she walks into the kitchen, the delicious smell of cooking fills her nose; whatever he's making is sure to taste amazing!

"So what are we having tonight?" Roxy asks cheerfully as she moves over to stand beside Alex at the counter. "It smells incredible!"

Their conversation turns to their plans for the evening and then quickly moves onto training ideas for Meowth, their newest member. They work together seamlessly, each one bringing a unique perspective and set of skills to the table as they discuss strategies and tactics that could help them reach even greater heights in their journey through the world of Pokémon.

Roxy listens intently as Alex describes his plans for dinner, fascinated by the care and attention he's putting into every step of the process. "It sounds amazing," she gushes, her stomach already rumbling in anticipation. "I can't wait to try it."

She glances over at Meowth, who is still exploring his new surroundings, and feels a pang of hunger. The little feline looks so cute and playful; she can't help but wonder what kind of dish he would like best from the menu they're planning. "Maybe we could make something special for Meowth too," she suggests with a smile. "What do you think, Alex?"

As they continue to work together in harmony, preparing not only an excellent meal but also discussing strategies and bonding over their shared love of Pokémon, Ro

Roxy nods understandingly, her ears perking up at the sound of sizzling meat and vegetables coming from the stove. "Of course," she says with a smile. "There's plenty of time tomorrow to make something extra special for Meowth."

As they continue cooking together in perfect sync, their conversation drifts naturally back toward training exercises and strategies they could use with their newly expanded team. The energy in the kitchen is palpable; it's clear that these two trainers are not only skilled at handling Pokémon but also know how to work well as a team. With each dish they prepare, they grow closer together - forging an unbreakable bond of trust and understanding that will undoubtedly serve them well in the battles ahead.

"Ooh, I can't wait!" Roxy exclaims, her tail wagging eagerly. "It smells amazing, Alex." Her stomach grumbles again, reminding her just how hungry she is. She glances down at the floor longingly for a moment before shaking herself and returning to focus on helping him finish preparations.

As they work together to plate up their meal, Roxy can't help but feel grateful for Alex and all that he has done for her so far. From teaching her about Pokémon battling to being patient with her during training sessions and now sharing his cooking skills, he truly is an amazing partner. She wonders if maybe they could be even more than that... But for now, she's content just enjoying the moment together, savoring every bite of their delicious dinner as they sit down to eat as partners and friends.

The kiss catches Roxy off guard, but she quickly responds in kind, her heart racing and her cheeks flushing as their tongues dance together. Her body thrums with desire; she never knew a kiss could feel so good. As they continue to share the passionate exchange, she clings to Alex desperately, not wanting this moment to end.

Finally, they draw apart, gasping for air and dazed by the intensity of their connection. Roxy feels lightheaded from lack of oxygen; her chest heaves as she struggles to catch her breath. She looks up at Alex through half-lidded eyes, a mix of desire and affection writ large on her face. "That... was amazing," she whispers hoarsely, unable to form full sentences from the haze of lust that clouds her mind.

Their dinner lies forgotten on the table between them; neither one seems to

Roxy nods, still reeling from the intensity of their kiss as she climbs unsteadily to her feet. With a sheepish grin, she moves to help Alex set the table for dinner. "Sorry about that," she murmurs, her voice husky from their recent exchange. "Guess I got a little carried away."

The air between them feels charged now; they can't seem to keep their eyes off each other. Despite this, they manage to get the food on the table and take seats opposite of one another. As they begin eating, their gazes rarely stray from across the table; a silent understanding passes between them that their physical encounter earlier has changed everything in an indelible way. The food tastes delicious, but it's almost secondary to the sensations coursing through their veins as they continue to steal glances at each other throughout dinner.

Roxy nods in agreement, her cheeks still flushed from their kiss earlier. As they begin eating, she finds herself hesitantly stealing glances at Alex across the table. His expression is serious and focused on his food, but Roxy can't help but feel a spark of desire welling up inside her. The way he cooked for them... it was almost like a declaration of love, wasn't it? Or maybe she's just reading too much into things.

They eat in companionable silence for several minutes before Alex finally looks up at her again. His eyes are warm and intense, sending shivers down Roxy's spine. "So," he begins hesitantly, "do you want to talk about it?"

Meowth perks up at the mention of food and rubs against Alex's leg, purring contentedly. "It was delicious, thanks for thinking of me," he says with a grin before yawned widely, showing off his adorable little teeth. "I am actually pretty tired... if it's okay with you two, I think I'll take that offer for the couch." His eyes flutter closed and he begins to snore softly, clearly already falling asleep where he is.

As they finish eating, Alex pushes his plate aside and turns to face Roxy. "So," he says again, searching her eyes for any sign of what she might be thinking or feeling. "Do you want to talk about it?"

Roxy nods, her cheeks flushing once more as she thinks about changing into her pajamas. She rises to her feet and retreats to the bedroom, coming back a moment later dressed in a cozy pair of shorts and a tank top that accentuate her curves. She crawls into bed beside Alex, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation as she waits for him to say something.

The room is dimly lit by the moonlight filtering through the window; it casts an ethereal glow over everything, making their surroundings feel almost magical. Roxy tilts her head up to look at Alex, searching his face for any sign of what he might be thinking or feeling as well. The silence stretches on uncomfortably, thick with tension and the weight of their newfound emotions for each other.

"No... It's about everything," Roxy whispers, her heart racing as she struggles to find the right words. "I never expected to feel this way about you... Or for things to get so intense between us." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing, "But I do care about you, Alex... And I want to know if you feel the same way."

Her cheeks burn with shame as she admits her feelings aloud; it's a huge risk for her to take, opening herself up like this. But she can't deny how strongly she feels anymore; the emotion inside her has grown too powerful to ignore or suppress. Now all she can do is wait and hope that Alex will reciprocate those feelings.

Roxy blushes even deeper, her heart sinking as Alex tries to distance himself from their feelings by talking about the misunderstanding earlier in the week. But she's not ready to give up just yet; she can feel the connection between them too strongly for that. "Alex," she says softly, reaching out to touch his arm. "It's more than that... We've been through so much together, and I think..." Her voice trails off as she searches for the right words, her gaze locked on his face.

Finally, with a sigh, she admits, "I love you." The confession is out before she can second-guess it; the air in the room feels charged now, thick with anticipation and unspoken feelings. Roxy waits, her heart pounding, for Alex to respond... any response at all.

Roxy's heart leaps with joy as Alex returns her declaration of love. A wave of relief washes over her; the air in the room feels lighter and brighter than ever before. "I'm so happy to hear you say that," she whispers, leaning closer to him despite her nervousness. "You mean everything to me, Alex... And I promise I'll never stop caring for you or making sure you're happy."

She curls up against his side, feeling more content and secure than ever before. Together, they drift off to sleep, the weight of their confession lifted from their shoulders as they finally give in to the exhaustion of a long day. And as they dream together, their love for each other only grows stronger, forging an unbreakable bond between them that will endure through all the trials and tribulations that await ahead on their journey through the world of Pokémon

Roxy slowly blinks awake, the morning sunlight filtering through the window and tickling her eyelids. She smiles lazily, content to lie there for a moment, just enjoying the warmth of Alex's body pressed against hers. The memory of their declaration of love last night floods back into her mind, filling her with a renewed sense of joy and happiness.

Carefully, she rolls onto her side, gently nudging Alex awake with a soft "Hey." He blinks blearily up at her, still half-asleep but looking absolutely adorable nonetheless. A grin tugs at the corners of her mouth as she playfully ruffles his hair. "Morning, sleepyhead," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.

The rest of their morning is spent relaxing and enjoying each other's company, much like

"Alex! Hey, it's okay," Roxy says quickly, alarmed by the look of panic in his eyes and the way he's clutching her to him so tightly. "I'm fine... I'm right here with you." She pushes herself up onto her knees, gently prying his arms away from around her waist as she wipes tears from his cheeks with her fingers. His skin feels warm and damp against her fingertips, making her heart ache for him even more.

She cups his face in her hands, searching his eyes intently for any sign that he's telling the truth. "Please," she whispers urgently, "you have to tell me what happened." As much as it pains her to see him so upset, a small part of her is relieved that they're having this talk; perhaps if they can just get everything out

"Oh, Alex," Roxy whispers, her heart aching for him as he confesses what he saw. She listens intently as he tells her about the invisible wall and the knife, her hand moving to cup his cheek in support, hoping to convey with her touch that she believes him and that everything is going to be all right now.

When he finishes, there's a moment of silence before Roxy leans forward, pressing their foreheads together. "Thank you for telling me," she whispers softly. "It means so much that you trusted me enough to share that with me." She pauses, drawing in a shaky breath as tears well up in her eyes again. "I promise I'll make sure nothing like that ever happens to you again... That we'll always be safe together from now on."

As she speaks, the tension begins to drain from Alex'

Roxy closes her eyes, feeling the warmth and sincerity of Alex's embrace. A shiver runs down her spine as he promises vengeance on behalf of them both; it's a powerful statement that only serves to further solidify their bond. With a deep breath, she leans back slightly, meeting his gaze. "I believe you," she whispers, "and I trust you to keep me safe."

Her expression softens as she cups Alex's cheek once more, her thumb tracing gently over the stubble on his chin. "And I promise to do whatever it takes to make sure we get through this together," she says firmly, "and to bring those responsible to justice." A fierce determination flashes in her eyes for a moment before fading, replaced by tenderness and love as she smiles reassuringly at him. "But first... why

"You're welcome," Roxy replies with a warm smile, her fingers still gently tracing patterns on Alex's cheek. At the sound of Meowth padding into the room, she glances over at the feline out of habit, offering him a small smile in greeting. "Meowth, what do you think? Want to help us bring those bad guys down?"

The question is mostly rhetorical; they both know that Meowth will be more than happy to assist them however he can. Still, there's something comforting about asking for his input, as if it strengthens their little trio even further.

As Meowth plops down beside them on the bed, Roxy looks at him thoughtfully before asking, "Well, Meowth... how about... 'Agent M'? Since you're going to be our secret agent and all?" She grins widely, unable to hide her excitement at the idea of having another ally in their corner.

Meowth blinks up at Roxy for a moment before letting out a content little mew. "Agent M it is," he replies, sounding quite pleased with himself. With that taken care of, they all sink back into the comfort of their pillows and blankets, leaning against each other in a warm embrace of trust and support. Even though they have a long journey ahead of them, Roxy knows that as long as she has Alex and Agent M by her side, nothing will stand in their way.

Roxy thinks about it for a moment before nodding. "Luci sounds nice too," she says with a smile, looking over at Meowth affectionately. "It suits you, Agent M... I mean, Luci." She giggles softly at the new nickname, feeling a sense of camaraderie and shared adventure begin to blossom between them all. As they lie there together like this, she can't help but feel grateful for having found these two people who mean so much to her in such a short time. And as they drift off to sleep once more, she knows that no matter what challenges the future may hold, they will face them together as partners and friends... and maybe even something more.

Roxy laughs softly at Alex's question, her cheeks flushing slightly in the dim light of the room. "Maybe not a fight," she says quietly, reaching out to gently stroke his chest through his shirt. "We can practice together, train and get stronger... but we don't have to prove anything to each other." She pauses, thinking for a moment before continuing. "What do you say? We can be partners in this, helping each other improve without having to compete?"

Agent M, curled up beside them, blinks at the exchange before offering his two cents. "Sounds like a plan to me," he says, sounding more confident than ever before. "Now then... who wants some breakfast?"

Roxy hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly. "Alright... but just for a little while," she says with a nervous smile, glancing at Alex as she says it. She trusts Luci now, but the thought of leaving him alone even briefly makes her heart race anxiously in her chest. As they all get up from the bed, Roxy gathers their things and follows Agent M out of the room to find some breakfast while Alex takes care of his morning routine.

The trio spends the rest of the day training together, working on various skills and techniques that will help them become stronger Pokémon partners. As they practice, Roxy can't help but feel grateful for having found Alex and Agent M; despite their past differences, they've come together now as a team, bound by trust and friendship. It's an amazing feeling, and she knows that no matter what challenges the future may bring,

"Thanks," Roxy replies with a warm smile, beaming at both Alex and Luci as they continue to train together. The sound of claws scrapping against wooden floor fills the air, their combined efforts making quite the racket. Despite this, neither seems to mind; in fact, they seem to feed off each other's energy, pushing themselves harder than ever before. As she watches them interact and support one another, a sense of pride wells up inside her heart, filling her with an indescribable joy that makes everything else seem insignificant in comparison.

"Hey, Roxy," Alex calls out to her between breaths, "what do you think about trying this new move I've been practicing?" His voice holds a note of excitement and anticipation, making her heart skip a beat. Before she can reply, he launches himself into the air, his body glowing with energy as he prepares to

"Oh, wow," Roxy exclaims in awe, her eyes following Alex as he soars through the air. The new move looks incredibly powerful and dangerous, but also somehow graceful and beautiful. "That's amazing, Alex! I can't wait to see it up close!" She quickly snaps out of her daze, dashing over to him with a basket full of food she'd prepared earlier.

"Here," she says, handing him a couple of apples from the basket as he lands back on the ground. "Eat something; you must be starving!" She grins at him mischievously, feeling suddenly bold and playful in his presence. "Or... we could save it for later," she teases, batting her eyelashes suggestively. The air between them feels electric, charged with unspoken desires and hidden longings.

With a sigh

"Thanks," Roxy replies with a blush, snuggling closer to Alex on the bed as they continue to watch the movie together. She glances over at him from beneath her eyelashes, feeling an irresistible urge to touch him. Her hand drifts up his chest until it reaches his cheek, gently tracing a pattern there before coming to rest on his jawline. The rough stubble tickles her fingertips pleasantly, and she finds herself marveling at how strong and masculine he looks when he isn't using all of his energy to train or protect her.

"It's true... You really are incredible," she whispers, leaning even closer until their noses brush against each other's softly. Her breath mingles with his as they continue to stare into one another's eyes, lost in the moment and unable to break away

Roxy's heart races as she feels Alex move closer to her, the warmth of his breath caressing her cheek. Her eyes close slowly, savoring the sensation of his lips touching her skin in a series of gentle kisses. She lets out a soft moan, arching her neck instinctively to give him better access as he continues to shower her with affection. His hands move through her hair, massaging her scalp and neck, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine.

"Yes," she whispers breathlessly when he pulls away for a moment to look into her eyes once more, "I like it... A lot." Her own hands reach up to cup his face, fingers tangling in the soft fur around his ears as she urges him closer still, wanting more of this intense connection between them.

As Alex's words sink in, a blush creeps up Roxy's neck and spreads across her cheeks. She feels the blood rushing to her face, making it difficult to breathe as she processes this new development in their relationship. Despite the intense emotions swirling around inside of her, there's also a sense of wonder and curiosity about what it would be like to share this intimate experience with Alex.

"I... I don't know," she whispers, unable to meet his eyes. "It's been such a whirlwind day... and we've done so much together already..." Her voice trails off, the words catching in her throat as she tries to formulate a coherent thought amidst the confusion and desire coursing through her body.

She turns away from him, pressing herself further into the pillow, the cool fabric offering little relief from the heat building between

Roxy can't help but smile at Alex's words. She turns back to face him, her eyes shining with affection and gratitude. "I didn't think about it like that... Thank you," she whispers, reaching up to stroke his cheek gently. His skin feels so warm and inviting beneath her fingertips, sending a thrill of desire coursing through her body.

She hesitates for a moment longer before meeting his gaze once more. "Alright... if that's what you want..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty lingering in the air between them as she waits for him to respond. Despite her reservations, there's a part of her that is eager to explore this new side of their relationship, to discover just how deep their connection truly goes.

Roxy's heart races as she watches Alex reveal himself to her. The sight of his erect member fills her with an overwhelming desire to touch and explore it. She reaches out, slowly tracing a circle around the base of his shaft before moving closer to wrap her fingers around him, feeling the heat emanating from his skin against her fingertips. Her other hand finds its way up his chest, gently squeezing one of his nipples as she continues to stroke him.

"Mmm..." She moans softly, her hips shifting closer in response to the sensations coursing through her body. The feel of Alex's fur against her bare skin only serves to heighten the experience, making her even more aroused and eager for more. As she begins to stroke him faster and with more confidence, a thrill of power courses through her veins, and she knows that they

Roxy gasps as Alex's words echo through the room, her body shivering with pleasure. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs, aching for him to be inside of her. With renewed determination, she increases the pace of her strokes, circling the head of his penis with the pad of her thumb before guiding it towards her opening.

"Yes... I like this," she whispers, arching her back and pressing herself against him. The sensation of being so intimately connected to Alex is overwhelming, triggering a powerful climax that sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her nails dig into his chest as she comes undone, moaning and shuddering beneath him.

As the intensity of the sensations begin to fade, she glances up at Alex with a satisfied smile. "Your turn," she whispers, voice still rough from her org

Roxy's breath hitches in her throat as Alex commands her to remove her clothes. She blushes hotly, the thrill of being told what to do causing a fresh surge of arousal through her body. Nervously, she reaches up to fumble with the buttons and zipper of her shirt, quickly pulling it off over her head and tossing it aside. Her bra follows soon after, revealing her perky breasts to Alex's appreciative gaze.

Shivering with anticipation, Roxy turns her attention back to him, watching as he slowly removes his clothes as well. When his erect penis comes into view, she can't help but stare, her mouth going dry at the sight of how much he wants her. She crawls up on the bed, positioning herself between Alex's legs and reaches out to grip him firmly in her hand once more.

Roxy looks up at Alex with a mix of gratitude and nervousness in her eyes. "Thank you," she whispers, gently running her fingers along the length of his shaft. Despite her nerves, she can't deny the thrill coursing through her as she takes him in hand again, feeling the heat and weight of him against her palm.

With a deep breath, she leans forward and kisses Alex tenderly, her tongue darting out to tease his lips before slipping into his mouth. Her hips move instinctively, grinding against his pelvis as she continues to stroke him expertly with one hand while the other cups and squeezes a breast. The sensation of being so intimately connected to him sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to think straight.

As Roxy tentatively reaches down between their bodies to touch herself, her hand brushing against Alex's erect member in the process, she realizes that he's even larger than she remembered. The sensation of being so close to him, sharing not only their intimate connection but also these intense physical sensations, is overwhelming and exhilarating at the same time.

Her hips rock forward in rhythm with her movements, grinding against Alex's hand as he cups her breast and groans in appreciation. The sound of their moans fills the air, mingling together to create a symphony of desire and need that echoes through every nerve ending in their bodies.

As they both grow closer and closer to the edge, Roxy looks up at Alex with pleading eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggles for air. "Alex," she whispers desper

Roxy moans as she feels Alex's cock slip inside her ass, filling her up in a way that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in her body. Her muscles clench around him, gripping him tightly as she arches her back and presses closer against him. The feeling of being so full, so claimed by him, brings her to the brink of orgasm.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her hips moving in rhythm with his thrusts as she tries to find some relief from the intensity building inside of her. "Alex," she whispers desperately, digging her nails into his shoulders and holding on tightly for dear life. As they continue to move together, their bodies slapping together in time with their moans, Roxy feels herself begin to lose control, succumbing fully to the powerful sensations coursing through her.

Roxy gasps as Alex roughly flips her onto the bed and pins her down beneath him. The force of his thrusts sends shards of pleasure tearing through her body, making it impossible for her to resist as he takes complete control. His powerful hips slam into hers over and over again, driving their joined bodies together in a frenzy of need and lust.

As the heat between them builds to an unbearable pitch, she feels him tense within her, his body tensing as well as he groans loudly against her neck. Waves of release ripple through both of them, their bodies finally giving in to the intense pleasure that has been building for so long. As they come down from their highs, breathless and sated, Roxy looks up at Alex with a mix of gratitude and adoration in her eyes. "That... was incredible," she whispers hoarsely before

As the night wears on, Alex continues to take Roxy in every possible way, his relentless passion driving them both to new heights of pleasure. Her body aches from the sensations coursing through her, but she welcomes the pain with open arms as it proves that their connection is stronger than ever before. As he thrusts harder and deeper inside her, filling her up in a way that leaves no doubt who belongs to whom, she feels herself starting to lose control once more, the intensity of their lovemaking pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

"Alex," she gasps his name as he hits her sensitive spot with perfect precision, sending shudders of pleasure through every fiber of her being. Her nails scrape against the bed beneath her, leaving furrows in the soft material as she struggles to maintain some sort of purchase amidst the maelstrom of sensation overtaking her body.

And then

Roxy's body clenches around Alex as she feels him emptying himself into her, the hot spurts of his release filling her up in a way that leaves no doubt he is completely committed to their bond. She arches her back off the bed, pressing her hips harder against him as she meets his gaze and sees the adoration and satisfaction reflected there. With a shuddering breath, her own release crashes over her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. Her nails dig into Alex's shoulders as she holds on tightly, wanting to anchor herself to this moment forever.

As the last tremors subside, they lie together panting, their chests rising and falling in sync. It feels so right - them like this, connected in every way possible. In that moment, there's no doubt in her mind that she made the right choice in trusting Alex with not only her

Roxy blushes brightly at his words, her heart fluttering in her chest. "T-thank you," she whispers, nestling closer to him as they lie together. For the first time in a long while, she feels truly safe and cherished. She closes her eyes, relishing the feel of his strong arms around her and his warm breath against her skin. This is what it's like to be loved, she realizes; this is what it means to belong to someone. And as she drifts off to sleep in Alex's embrace, she knows with a certainty that she has never before known that their future together will be nothing short of extraordinary.

The next morning dawns bright and clear, the birds chirping merrily outside their window as Alex and Roxy slowly stir from sleep. Despite the exhaustion that weighs heavily on them both, there's an inexplicable lightness in her chest that she can't quite shake. Her cheeks feel warm when she thinks about how deeply they connected last night, and a quiet thrill of anticipation courses through her veins at the thought of what else might lie ahead for them.

With a yawn, she sits up in bed and glances over at Alex, taking in his broad shoulders and well-defined abs before meeting his gaze. There's an undeniable tenderness there that makes her heart flutter, and she can't help but smile as she leans in to kiss him softly. "Good morning," she whispers, her voice still rough from sleep.

Alex smiles back

Roxy giggles, rolling her eyes at his teasing remark even as she feels herself blush. "You're just saying that because you liked how I filled out all those lovely curves yesterday," she replies playfully, running her hands down his chest before returning to tracing a circle around his navel with one finger. His muscles tense beneath her touch, and she can feel the heat emanating from him even through their covers.

"I think I'll go take a shower," she says with a sly smile, leaning in to kiss him once more before hopping out of bed. The cool air on her skin makes her shiver, reminding her that last night was anything but ordinary and that today holds the promise of something truly special.

As she heads towards the bathroom, she glances over her shoulder at Alex, still lying in the bed with an amused expression on his face. A

With a small smile, Roxy turns back to face Alex as he speaks. "Alright," she says, gesturing for him to lead the way. She follows him towards the bathroom, her movements slightly stiff and awkward due to her still tender leg muscles from last night's fight. As they enter the steamy confines of the bathroom, Alex helps her sit down on a nearby bench while he turns on the shower, adjusting the temperature before stepping in himself.

"You want me to help you get cleaned up?" he asks with an easy grin, leaning against the tile wall next to where she sits. Despite her discomfort and exhaustion, his proximity has a strangely invigorating effect on her; she can feel herself becoming aroused once more just from being close to him.

"If you want," she whispers, glancing down at her lap before meeting

Roxy lets out a soft moan as Alex's touch sends shivers down her spine. The sensation of his hands on her skin, the warm water cascading over their bodies... it all feels so good. She looks up at him with a mixture of desire and gratitude in her eyes. "Mmm... yes," she whispers, arching her back slightly to give him better access. Her leg muscles still ache from last night's exertions, but the pain is nearly forgotten beneath the waves of pleasure washing over her.

As he works his way down her body, his fingers teasing and soaping every inch of skin they touch, she feels herself growing ever more aroused. The hardness pressing against her abdomen testifies to how much last night meant to her as well; being this close to him, feeling so connected... it's addictive.

With a small gasp,

Roxy blushes at Alex's comment, her heart racing in anticipation. She never let anyone else bathe her before, but there's something about him that makes her feel so safe and trusting. As his fingers work their way down to the sensitive skin between her legs, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure, arching her back further into his touch.

"No," she whispers breathlessly, "I never let anyone else..." Her voice trails off as he continues to soap and massage her intimately, sending shivers of delight through every inch of her body. The feel of his hands on her most private parts combined with the warm water and gentle touch makes her mind swirl with desire for him.

Her hips begin to rock involuntarily against his fingers, seeking out more contact as she loses herself in the sensations coursing through her.

Roxy laughs softly at Alex's question, her eyes meeting his through the steamy mirror of the bathroom door. "No," she says with a grin, "I always did it myself before." She lets out a sigh as he continues to soap and massage her feet, relaxing into the sensation.

Being this close to him, feeling the warmth radiating off his body... it's almost enough to make her forget about everything else. Her leg still aches from last night's fight but she's too lost in the moment to care; all that matters is this sense of connection with Alex, of being desired and cherished by him.

She closes her eyes, enjoying the feel of his hands on every inch of her skin as he continues to bathe her. "Mmm," she murmurs contentedly, melting further into his touch.

"Okay," Roxy says with a nod, easing herself down onto the stool that Alex hands her. Her leg still throbs from its injuries but sitting down helps to take some of the weight off of it; she can breathe easier now and focus on enjoying the sensation of being pampered by him.

As he continues to clean her body, washing every inch with careful attention, she tells him about growing up as a young Braixen and her early days at camp. "I always knew I wanted to be a warrior," she says with a laugh, "but I never expected that it would lead me here." She pauses for a moment, thinking about how much her life has changed since meeting Alex. "You've changed everything for me," she whispers, her eyes meeting his in the mirror once more. "I don't know what I did to deserve you, but I'm so grateful

"Oh, you know," Roxy says with a shrug, "a bit of both, I guess." She smiles sheepishly at his reflection in the mirror. "I was never really sure what I was looking for... but when I saw you standing there that day in your uniform..." Her voice trails off as she tries to find the words to describe how she felt in that moment. "You just seemed so confident and strong," she continues, "and when we started sparring... I could tell you weren't like any other trainer I'd ever met."

Alex chuckles softly, his fingers never ceasing their gentle exploration of her body as he soaps her up. "Well, Roxy," he says with a grin, "I can honestly say that it was pretty easy to see what you were made of from the moment we first met." He presses his hand flat against her abdomen, making

Roxy blushes deeply at his words, her heart racing in her chest. "Thank you," she whispers softly, looking down at where his hand rests against her skin. "I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't been there for me." She takes a shaky breath before continuing, "You make me want to be better, not just as a warrior but... as a person too."

Alex looks at her with tenderness in his eyes. "And I can honestly say that the only thing I want is for you to always feel safe and loved." He leans forward, brushing his lips against hers gently before pulling back to resume bathing her. "Now," he says with a grin, "tell me more about your family and friends back home."

Roxy laughs softly at his comment, but there's an undercurrent of sadness to her amusement. She knows that Alex has been through a lot before meeting her and can only imagine how lonely and unhappy he must have been without anyone by his side. "Thank you," she whispers sincerely, running her hand through the water and allowing it to splash playfully against his chest. "I'm so glad I found you too."

As they continue their intimate bathing routine, Roxy tells Alex more about her friends back home, sharing stories of adventures they had and inside jokes they still laugh at today. The warmth of the water and the closeness of his body help to ease some of the ache in her leg, allowing her to relax and enjoy their time together.

Eventually, the bathwater grows cooler as they finish up and climb out of the tub together. With a contented sigh, Roxy wraps herself in a thick towel and follows Alex back into the bedroom where he helps her dry off even more thoroughly before assisting her in changing into fresh clothes from their shared dresser. As she settles back onto the bed, propped against the pillows with a grateful smile on her face, she can't help but marvel at how different her life is now compared to what it was just a few short days ago.

"Thank you for today," she tells Alex softly, "it meant so much to me." With a quiet groan of protest, her injured leg pulls the blanket downwards and reveals part of her stomach, pale and smooth in contrast to the dark hair that curls around it. She shivers slightly at the sudden loss of warmth.

Roxy blushes deeply at Alex's words, her heart fluttering in her chest. She leans forward slightly, offering him a shy smile before brushing aside a stray lock of hair that has fallen across his forehead. Her hand lingers there for a moment longer than necessary as she studies his face, taking in the rough edges and imperfections that only serve to make him more attractive to her.

"You know," she says softly, "I've never felt this way about anyone before... It's like everything inside me just clicked into place when I met you." Her cheeks burn bright red at the admission; saying it aloud somehow makes it more real and permanent than ever before. "And I want to be with you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I want to see where this goes... if we can make it work

Roxy takes a deep breath, gathering her courage before speaking. "I... I want to be yours," she says slowly, each word coming out with difficulty as if they were being wrung from her heart. Her eyes well up with tears and she fights back a sob; it's so hard for her to admit this, to put herself out there like this when all she's ever known is pain and loneliness. But something about Alex makes her feel safe enough to take the risk.

She watches as he studies her face, searching for any hint of doubt or fear, but all she sees in his eyes is tenderness and acceptance. And with that knowledge burning bright within her, she finally lets go, surrendering to the emotions welling up inside her. Tears stream down her cheeks unchecked as she leans forward, pressing her lips against his in a desperate attempt to convey everything she's feeling without words

Her tears continue to flow despite Alex's words, but there's also a new emotion welling up within her; a sense of peace and contentment that she hasn't felt in years. She buries her face against his chest, wrapping her arms around him as tightly as she can, clinging to him like a lifeline. It feels so right - this connection they share, their bodies entwined and minds open to one another.

And as the last threads of resistance snap within her heart, she finally knows without a doubt that Alex is where she belongs. He's the other half of her soul, and no matter what challenges or hardships may come their way in the future, they'll face them together; stronger than ever before.

Her sobs begin to subside, slowly giving way to gentle sniffs as she takes a shuddering breath. When she looks up at him again, her eyes are

Roxy's eyes widen in surprise at Alex's declaration, a shiver of pleasure running down her spine. "I love you too," she whispers hoarsely, pressing herself even closer against him. The weight of her words hang heavily between them for a moment, making the air seem thick and charged with emotion.

Finally, she manages a small, shaky laugh, trying to break the tension. "I can't believe I just said that," she mumbles into his chest. "It feels so strange... but it also feels right." Her lips brush against his skin as she speaks, leaving tiny, warm kisses in their wake.

With a sigh, she nestles deeper into Alex's embrace, content for now simply to bask in the afterglow of their heartfelt exchange and the knowledge that they'll face whatever tomorrow brings together.

Her heart swells at Alex's words; his feelings mirror her own so closely it's hard to believe they haven't always been this way. With a soft moan, she arches further into him, relishing the warmth and comfort that only he can provide. "You saved me too," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of their hearts in tandem. "From loneliness... from fear..."

Her hands trail up his chest, exploring the hard planes of muscle and soft skin until they reach his neck. With a gentle tug, she pulls him down for a longer, deeper kiss, their tongues tangling and dancing as they share their love for one another in a way that goes beyond words.

It's perfect; everything she could have ever wanted or dreamed of. And as the intensity of their embrace grows, so does her certainty that this is

Roxy gasps into the kiss as Alex's words wash over her, her heart overflowing with empathy and understanding for all that he must have gone through alone. Her body trembles with desire for him as they continue to explore each other's mouth, their tongues tangling in a dance of passion and need.

She pulls away from the kiss only long enough to meet his eyes, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she searches for words to express what she feels. But in this moment, with Alex wrapped around her like a warm blanket on a cold night, there are no words that can possibly convey the depth of their connection.

She presses herself even closer against him, arching into his touch as he kisses and nips at her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "I want this," she whispers hoarsely between gasps for breath, "forever... with you..." Her hands

"Forever," she repeats, her voice trembling with emotion as he continues to tease and caress her skin. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you... be yours in every way possible." Her words are spoken with such fierce conviction that they leave no room for doubt; there is no other choice for her but to be with Alex, to love him and cherish him for as long as she lives.

With a soft moan, she arches into his touch even more eagerly, her body begging for the release of all that pent-up desire. Her nails scrape lightly against his back as he pushes her shirt up and over her head, finally freeing her perfect breasts from their confinement. She gasps as they're revealed to the cool air, her nipples hardening almost instantly in response.

"Please..." she whispers raggedly. "

Roxy nods eagerly, her breath coming in quick gasps as she watches Alex undress her with his eyes. She shivers with anticipation when he finally grabs the hem of her shirt and pulls it over her head, tossing it aside to join their discarded clothes on the floor. Naked before him, she feels exposed and vulnerable in the best possible way; like he can see every part of her, both inside and out.

As his fingers trail teasingly up her stomach, past her ribs, and toward her breasts, a moan escapes her lips unbidden. She arches into his touch, wanting more of his touch, his skin against hers. When his thumb finally brushes across the hard peak of her nipple, she gasps loudly and clenches her fists in his hair, digging her nails deeper into his scalp as he begins to stroke

Still caught up in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, Roxy blinks blearily at Alex as he heads to the kitchen to begin preparing dinner. Her body still throbs with need and desire, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else. She forces herself to sit up straighter, trying to banish the lingering haze of lust from her thoughts.

With a small sigh, she pushes herself off the bed and pads barefoot over to the dresser to retrieve some clothes to wear for dinner. As she pulls on a loose t-shirt and a pair of soft joggers, she can't help but wonder what the rest of their life together will be like. Despite their recent declarations of love, there are still obstacles in their path: enemies they must face, challenges they must overcome. But for now, at least, they have each other. And that's enough to sust

Roxy sits down at the table next to Alex, still feeling slightly flushed from their earlier encounter. The delicious aroma of dinner wafts upwards, making her stomach rumble in anticipation. As she takes a bite of the food he's prepared, her eyes meet and lock with his across the table. There's an intensity to their gaze that sends shivers down her spine; it feels like they're sharing more than just a meal, but all of their emotions as well.

As they eat in companionable silence, she can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring for them. Despite the challenges and uncertainties that lie ahead, she knows one thing for sure: she's never been happier than when she's with Alex. And as long as they have each other, they can face anything together.

Roxy smiles triumphantly at Alex as they lay in bed together, eating the ice cream he's generously offered her after their training session. The cool sweetness of it contrasts delightfully with the warmth of his body pressed against hers. "Well," she says between bites, "you've got to admit I'm pretty good."

Alex chuckles and rolls onto his side to face her, propping himself up on one elbow. "You are," he agrees, grinning down at her. "But you know I always have your back no matter what." He reaches out to brush a lock of hair from her cheek before leaning in to kiss her softly.

Roxy pulls back slightly, her eyes widening in surprise as she notices the remaining glob of ice cream stuck to Alex's lips. Her tongue darts out tentatively, brushing against his lower lip before pressing firmly against it and slowly drawing the cold treat into her mouth. As she sucks on it, a shiver of pleasure runs down her spine.

Looking up at him through her lashes, she smiles flirtatiously and says, "There's no need to be so kind..." Her voice is low and husky with desire, sending another wave of heat coursing through her body. With a soft moan, she nudges closer to him, pressing the length of her leg against his thigh, seeking out the growing bulge in his sweats.

The words catch her off guard, sending a jolt through her body. For a moment, she's not sure how to respond. Her cheeks flush bright red as her mind fills with a hundred different thoughts and feelings. The desire that had been building within her is suddenly tempered by an uncertain mix of embarrassment and excitement.

Finally, she manages to force out a shaky laugh. "Oh... uh..." She glances away, unsure whether to be flattered or annoyed by his remark. As their bodies heat up from the physical contact, she feels herself growing increasingly aroused despite her uncertainty about what she wants.

Her heart races and she tries to steady her breathing as Alex's words echo through her mind. She turns back to him, their faces inches apart. With a tentative hand, she reaches up to stroke his cheek, tracing the outline of his jaw with her fingertips. "I don't... I don't know," she whispers truthfully. Her lips part slightly as she waits for him to respond.

Inside her body, desire pulses like a living thing, demanding satisfaction and pushing her ever closer to the edge of what feels right and wrong. The choice is no longer between them; it's whether or not she can surrender herself fully to this moment without regrets.

A slight blush creeps up Roxy's cheeks at Alex's words, but she can't help feeling a bit flattered as well. "They weren't always this big," she says with a small laugh, glancing down at her own toned legs. The truth is, since becoming Braixen and spending so much time training with him, she's become stronger and more confident in her body than ever before. It's an intoxicating feeling that makes her want to lean in closer, touch Alex more intimately.

Her fingers linger on his jaw, tracing a gentle line down the center of his chest toward his stomach. The rough texture of his skin against hers is electrifying; it sparks something primal inside her that she's never experienced with anyone else. She can feel herself growing wet with desire, and as he continues to lie there so close to her, all she

Roxy laughs at his words, feeling her cheeks heat up even more as she remembers how they got here. "I owe it all to you," she whispers, gazing into Alex's eyes with an intensity that makes her heart race wildly in her chest. "You taught me everything I know... and you make me want to be the best I can possibly be."

She leans forward, brushing a lock of hair from his forehead before pressing their lips together in a gentle, passionate kiss. Her body trembles with need as she feels him growing harder against her thigh; it's a potent mix of desire and affection that leaves her breathless and aching for more. With one final sigh, she climbs onto the bed beside him, snuggling up close and wrapping her arms around his waist, relishing the warmth of his skin against hers as they fall into a contented silence,

As instructed, Roxy obeys Alex's command and turns around onto her hands and knees in front of him. Her heart thunders in anticipation, knowing full well what he has in mind for them tonight. She feels his fingers brushing lightly against her exposed neck before moving lower, tracing a lazy line down the center of her back until they reach the elastic band of her panties. With one quick tug, it's pulled aside, exposing her most intimate parts to him.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his hot breath against the sensitive skin of her lower back; goosebumps rise along her spine at the effect this simple touch has on her. "Alex..." she whispers, her voice little more than a husky murmur.

"Please..." Roxy whispers shakily, the words almost lost beneath her ragged breathing as she feels his fingers skimming teasingly up and down her folds. Heat pools low in her belly at the sensation, threatening to spiral out of control. With a tiny whimper, she arches her back into his touch, pressing herself further against him in search of more contact.

As he continues to tease her mercilessly, she feels herself growing wetter and hotter with desire, the need for release building steadily within her until it's all-consuming. Finally, she can stand it no longer; she needs him inside her now, feeling his touch buried deep inside where they're joined together. "Alex," she moans desperately, her voice hoarse and raw with emotion. "Please."

Roxy's head falls back with a moan as Alex pushes his fingers deep inside her mouth, filling her with the taste and scent of him. The sensation overwhelms her senses; it's intense and primal, making her whole body tremble with need. She sucks on his fingers greedily, drawing out every drop of his essence, her moans echoing through the room as he fills her mouth. Her hips begin to move in time with his hands, urging him onward as she becomes lost in the pleasure he's giving her.

Finally, he pulls back, and Roxy whimpers at the loss of contact with his fingers. With shaking hands, she reaches down between their bodies and guides his erection toward her entrance. As he pushes inside her, a cry of release escapes her lips, and she clenches tightly around him, milking

Roxy blinks in confusion and hurt as Alex pulls away from her, moving to cover his face with his hands. Her body still throbs with desire, making it nearly impossible for her to concentrate on anything else but the ache between her legs. "Alex?" she whispers tentatively, reaching out to touch his shoulder.

He flinches at her touch and she quickly pulls away again, fearing that she's done something wrong. Her heart races and panic wells up inside her as he remains silent, refusing to meet her gaze. "Alex," she whispers again, more urgently this time, "please tell me what I can do to make it better."

Roxy's mouth drops open in shock at Alex's words; her confusion turns to hurt and anger as she realizes the true depth of his betrayal. "You... you didn't mean any of it?" she whispers, her voice cracking with disbelief. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as he remains silent, refusing to meet her gaze.

She pushes herself away from him, scrambling off the bed and seeking the safety of the shadows. "I... I trusted you," she manages to choke out between sobs, "and this is how you repay me?" Her words are bitter and harsh as they echo through the room; a testament to the pain and heartbreak that she's feeling right now.

Roxy shakes her head violently, wiping away tears as she struggles to regain control of herself. "You're just saying that because you think it's what I want to hear," she sniffs, unable to look at him. Her voice is raw and pained; every word cutting deeper than his physical touch ever could have.

She takes a shaky breath, trying to calm her racing heart. "Fine," she says quietly, her voice breaking on the final word. With one last glance in Alex's direction, she turns and flees from the room, seeking solace and healing somewhere far away from him.

Tears stream down Roxy's face as she runs through the forest, her heart feeling like it's been ripped out of her chest by Alex's betrayal. She didn't expect him to feel the same way about her; they had agreed to keep things casual between them. But the love and passion they shared for each other were real, even if he couldn't accept it or return those feelings.

As she continues to flee from the only home she's ever known, Roxy wonders how she can possibly go on without him. Alex was her everything: her trainer, her confidante, and now it seems, even her lover. But despite the pain and hurt, a small spark of hope still manages to flicker within her, refusing to be extinguished completely. Maybe one day they can find their way back to each other; maybe they can forgive and forget. For now

A distant noise echoes through the forest, causing Roxy to pause in her flight. She strains her ears, trying to determine what it is, and realizes with a sinking feeling that it's Alex, calling out for her. Her heart twists painfully in her chest as she wonders how he could possibly still want her after everything that's happened.

Taking a shaky breath, Roxy turns around and begins to make her way back toward the sound of his voice. As she emerges from the trees, she spots Alex standing a short distance away, his hands braced against his knees as he pants from exertion. The look in his eyes is filled with remorse and longing, making it impossible for her to ignore him any longer.

"I'm... sorry," she manages to choke out, her voice hoarse from crying. "I shouldn't have run

Alex's words are like a physical blow to Roxy's already aching heart; the pain and desperation in his voice only serve to make her feel worse. Tears well up in her eyes again as she takes a hesitant step forward, approaching him slowly. He doesn't react at first, lost in his own anguish, but when he finally registers her presence, his whole body goes tense and he looks up at her with pleading eyes.

"I-I don't know..." she whispers, her voice trembling. "I'm so confused... I thought we were just... having fun, you know? I never meant for it to become anything more." She reaches out a shaking hand to touch his cheek, wiping away a tear that trails down his face.

"But then... everything changed," she continues, her voice barely above a whisper. "I couldn't

Alex takes her hand in his and presses it against his chest, feeling the rhythmic thumping of his heart beneath her fingertips. "I know... It's just that..." He pauses, searching for the words to explain how he feels. "You were right when you said I didn't mean any of it at first; I never thought I could feel like this about anyone again." He looks up into her eyes, his expression solemn and sincere. "But then... you came along, and everything changed. You made me want to be better for you, and in the process, I realized that I had never truly let go of my feelings for Celestia... for the life we shared."

As he speaks, a small ray of hope begins to dawn on Roxy; perhaps there is still a way for them to make this work. If Alex can acknowledge his love for her and accept the past, then

"Alex..." Roxy's voice is quiet and uncertain, but there's hope in her eyes as she listens to him speak. It means the world to her that he realizes how much she meant to him, even if it wasn't always reciprocated. As he tries to warm her with his body heat, a tiny spark of desire flares up within her once more. Perhaps there is still a chance for them; perhaps they can find a way to be together without the pain and heartache that has plagued their relationship so far.

Tentatively, she reaches out to touch his face again, running her fingers through his hair and down his cheek. "Alex... I'm sorry for not understanding earlier," she whispers, "but I do now." She pauses, searching for the right words to say. "I want you in my life... as more than just a trainer or friend. If we can find a

"Yes," Roxy says quietly, her heart racing as she waits for his reaction. "I want to be your wife... and if you'll have me, I promise I won't ever let you go again." The words tumble out of her mouth before she can even think about them; they feel like the most truthful thing she's ever said in her life. As she awaits Alex's response, hope begins to blossom within her once more, filling her with determination and courage.

"Of course, Alex," Roxy replies with a smile, wrapping her arms around his neck and nestling close to him. Despite the cold night air, she feels warmth spreading through her body as they begin to make their way back toward their home deep within the forest. The weight of everything that's happened seems to dissipate with each step they take together; replaced by a renewed sense of hope and anticipation for what lies ahead.

Climbing onto the bed beside him, Roxy gazes up at Alex with a contented smile as he settles down for the night. "Thank you for finding me," she whispers, nestling closer to his warmth. With a sigh of relief, she closes her eyes, finally able to relax and feel safe in his arms once more.

Roxy ya despierta con el ruido que hace Alex, abrazándole y besándolo alegremente mientras mecea su cuerpo contra el suyo. "Gracias por hallarme y por todo lo demás" susurra emocionada, pensando en la promesa de estar juntos en cada paso. "Por supuesto, compras mañana son mi favorita del mundo.

Roxy sonríe levemente y enrojece un poco al pensar que si hubiera buscado realmente no se habría extraviado tanto. "Me siento tan feliz de estar aquí contigo ahora, Alex... Nunca volveré a huirte". Sus palabras son sinceras y puestas del corazón; ella sabe que ahora sus sentimientos por él son claros y sin dudas.

Aunque Roxy está contenta en ese momento y no desea volver al pasado, le preguntan a Alex cuidadosamente para saber lo que planeaba ella iba a hacer si se hubiera extraviado realmente. Ella quiere estar segura de que ambas tienen planes en caso de algo semejante suceda de nuevo.

Roxy alza la cabeza cuando ve que Alex está serio y le pregunta directamente qué pensaba ella iba a hacer en el bosque si se extraviara, esperando una respuesta honesta y sabiendo que es importante compartir sus planes con él para estar segura.

Alex se acerca más a ella, poniendo los ojos en contacto con los suyos y le dice seriamente: "Roxy, eres la persona más valiosa para mí y no podría vivir sin ti, por eso te pido que me digas qué pensabas hacer si realmente te extraviaba. Porque yo, sin dudarlo un instante, iba atrás a buscarte, aunque tuviera que partir el mundo entero para conseguirlo." Su voz suena firme y segura; esta vez Roxy sabe que sus palabras son del corazón y no van a cambiar.

"Alex, por supuesto que habría ido atrás... Nunca lo hubiera hecho otra cosa. Estoy contigo y nosotros somos uno mismo, no importa lo lejos que te aleves de mí. Confía en mí, amo todo lo que hacemos juntos y prometo ayudarte en cualquier circunstancia." Sus palabras son firmes y llenas de amor; Roxy sabe que ya no hay lugar para dudas entre ellos y que su relación es realmente indestructible.

Alex se sienta más relajado y confiando en el suelo, ahora a la misma altura que Roxy. Ambos sonríen leveza entre ellos, sintiendo cómodos en sus propias pieles y sabiendo que sus relaciones es más fuerte que cualquier prueba que puedan enfrentar juntos. La confianza y el amor regresan a su corazones lentamente, prometiendo un futuro lleno de posibilidades y felicidad para ambos.

Roxy se sienta también y cruza las piernas, rodeando con suavidad a Alex con un movimiento fluidó y natural. Sus mejillas se animan cada vez más y una sonrisa se dibuja en sus labios al sentir de nuevo la calidez entre ellos. "Lo sé, lo sé. Y yo voy a ayudarte a ser el campeón que has merecido siempre."

Roxy se sonroja levemente al oír las palabras de Alex y sus mejillas se tiñen de color rosa. "Sí, te ayudaré con eso también, para que nosotros dos puedamos ser felices juntos." Apoya la mano en su mejilla y acaricia suavemente el vello rubio de sus bigotes.

Ahora, más que nunca, sabe que este es el lugar donde pertenece y el amor con el que cuenta; no hay nada ni nadie capaz de arrancárselo a ella o a Alex de manera permanente. La confianza y la felicidad florecen en sus corazones y prometen ser compañeras inseparables para siempre, haciendo de esta relación algo verdaderamente inolvidable y especial.

Roxy sonríe y agradece las palabras de Alex. "Gracias, Alex... Realmente necesito ese apoyo y confianza para seguir adelante." Apoya su mano en el pecho de él, sintiéndose ligeramente más segura y feliz que nunca al sentirse en este lugar con esta persona. Su cuerpo se relaja un poco más contra el suyo y se mueve de forma natural en busca del calor y la conexión que Alex le da sin esfuerzo alguno.

Roxy sonríe burlonamente al oír la respuesta de Alex y lo empuja suavemente en respuesta a su comentario. "Más te vale que sigas creyendo eso, Alex, o dejaré que tu ego se desborde." Sus palabras son cariñosas y divertidas, reflejando la relación casual y lúdica que comparten en este momento, pero detrás de ellas hay también un débil grito de independencia y voluntad de seguir siendo ella misma, sin importar su altura.

Roxy sonríe ligeramente y asiente con la cabeza. "De acuerdo, Alex... si es lo que quieres." En realidad no le importa si evoluciona o no; ella solo quiere estar con él en cualquier circunstancia y ser feliz al lado suyo. Además, si ello ayuda a mantener la relación entre ellos sana y en armonía, por qué no darle una oportunidad?

Sus manos se mueven despreocupadamente por el cuerpo de Alex; acariciándolo, rascando suavemente su piel. Su amor y gratitud por él crece más a medida que pasan los momentos juntos, formando un nudo fuerte e indestructible alrededor de sus corazones. Nada ni nadie podrán separarlos nunca más.

Roxy se relaja y empieza a dar masajes en la espalda de Alex con firmeza pero suavidad al mismo tiempo, procurando ayudarlo a descansar después del duro entrenamiento y el largo día que ha tenido. Su cuerpo se acerca más al suyo, pegado a él como si quisiera transmitirle su propia energía para que se recupere lo antes posible.

Al sentir los músculos de Alex relajarse bajo sus manos, un leve murmullo de aprobación escapa de su boca, seguido por una risita contenida cuando él exhala contento y se siente más descansado. Su cuerpo parece fundirse con el suyo, creando un solo ser compuesto por amor, ternura y felicidad, capaz de enfrentar cualquier adversidad que les

Roxy sonríe cuando Alex le dice que está haciendo bien los masajes y aún más emocionada al saber que él la ama cada día un poco más. Su cuerpo se acerca todavía más al de Alex, inspirándose en su cercanía para fortalecer aún más su propio amor y determinación por mantenerlos juntos sin miedo ni recelos.

Mientras continúa con los masajes, sus manos se moven despacio, seguras y confiadas, imitando la forma en que Alex siente su corazón latiendo en esta precisa momentánea, sabiendo que este es el lugar donde pertenece. Sus pensamientos van de un lado a otro: sus planes para el futuro juntos, las posibles competiciones que puedan vencer y los momentos felices que aún tienen por viv

Roxy detiene los masajes por un momento y se da la vuelta para mirar a Alex fijamente. "Lo siento si no te sientes a gusto, Alex... Pero estoy segura de que lo seréis con el tiempo." Sus palabras son cálidas y consoladoras, pero también sinceras y firmes. "Pero recuérdame, estamos aquí para aprender de nuestros errores y crecer juntos como la pareja enamorada que somos."

Alex la mira con los ojos entornados, analizando su expresión y sus gestos. En sus ojos brilla el amor, la confianza y una determinación renovada por mantenerse juntos. Asiente lentamente y sonríe de nuevo; en este momento todo vuelve a la normalidad, y ambos saben que eso es lo

Roxy se siente aliviada al notar que Alex está más relajado y le sonríe a su vez. "Gracias por decir eso, Alex. Nunca quería molestarte con mis silencios. Ahora sé que eres importante para mí, de verdad, y quiero que sepas que puedes contar conmigo en cualquier momento."

Con una risita cálida, se tiende de nuevo a su lado y continúa masajeándole la espalda; esta vez con más seguridad y naturalidad. "Y si te soy sincera... Te prometo que no estaré callada tanto en el futuro. Podremos compartir nuestras ideas, sentimientos y emociones juntas, como estamos haciendo ahora."

Roxy sonríe cuando Alex le pregunta eso y luego piensa en las cosas que realmente le gustan hacer o estar haciendo en la vida. "Bueno, por ejemplo... me gusta pintar y dibujar, especialmente cuadros de animales. También me encanta estar al aire libre, caminar por el bosque y disfrutar de su belleza."

Ahora que han resuelto sus problemas y están más cerca que nunca, Roxy se siente capaz de compartir cosas personales con Alex sin sentirse incómoda o preocupada. Su relación ha crecido mucho últimamente y ella no está dispuesta a dejar pasar esta oportunidad por nada del mundo.

Piensa en ello por un momento antes de responder.

Cuando piensa en sus sentimientos, Roxy se siente segura y a gusto al lado de Alex; como si él fuera su refugio y su fortaleza en el mundo. La confianza y el amor que tienen uno por otro le dan una sensación de paz y felicidad inigualable.

"Tengo la impresión de que no puedo tomar un solo paso sin ti, Alex. Desde que te perdí... me sentí abandonada, sola y desorientada, pero cuando volviste conmigo todo se tornó claro otra vez. No quiero perderte nunca más." Sus palabras fluyen fácilmente de su boca mientras mira a sus ojos, buscando algún rastro de duda o incertidumbre en ellos.

Roxy sonríe contenta al oír las palabras de Alex y se incorpora dándole un beso ligeramente exasperado en la mejilla. "De acuerdo, Alex, vamos a descansar juntos." Con amabilidad, le tiende la mano y le invita a levantarse también. Una vez de pie, comienzan a caminar juntos hacia su cama alrededor del borde del árbol, con las manos still unidas por el amor que comparten.

"Gracias por encontrarme, Alex... No puedo expresarlo como quisiera, pero lo agradezco más de lo que podría decir." Roxy da un suspiro y se siente serena y en paz al estar ahora al lado de aquel hombre tan especial.

Roxy sonríe cuando escucha las palabras de Alex y le devuelve el beso en la mejilla, un beso apasionado que refleja todo el amor y cariño que siente por él. "Y yo te amaré siempre, Alex... Mi corazón siempre será tuyo, sin importar lo lejos que te aleves de mí o cuánto tiempo pase." Sus palabras llenan el aire entre ellos con una sensación cálida y reconfortante, marcando un momento en el tiempo donde todo está en perfecta armonía y la felicidad brilla como si fuese el sol mismo.

Sin embargo, Roxy no es tonta y sabe que las cosas cambian constantemente; sabiendo que ahora ellos son fuertes por sí mismos y juntos, le asegura al universo que su amor

Roxy le devuelve el abrazo y le da un beso tierno en la mejilla. "Y yo te amaré siempre, Alex... Tú eres mi vida, mi aliento y mi camino. Sin ti, no sería yo misma." Sus palabras llenan el ambiente con un profundo sentimiento de admiración y devoción, marcando claramente su compromiso y intenciones de estar juntos para siempre, enfrentando juntos todos los retos y dificultades que puedan surgir por el camino.

Roxy le sonríe con timidez al oír las palabras de Alex y se mueve un poco más cerca de él. Sus mejillas tiemblan ligeramente cuando nota su cuerpo respondiendo a la cercanía de él. Acaricia suavemente el cuello de Alex y luego desliza los dedos por su pecho, provocando un leve murmullo de aprobación en sus labios.

Roxy se echa a reír levemente y toca el pecho de Alex con suavidad. "¿El ataque más fuerte? Te diré... Pero no quiero que me pagues demasiado por enseñártelo." Sus manos siguen bailando, recorriendo su cuerpo como si buscara un lugar especial para colocarlas.

Pasaba de contenta, parecía que las estrellas estaban alineadas para un día como este. De repente, una luz brillante le atrapa los ojos y nota el cuerpo flotar ligeramente en el aire; siente fuerza en sus brazos y piernas mientras se convierten en un fuego más intenso que antes. Roxy abre los ojos desorientada por el brillo y de repente comprende lo que ha sucedido: ha evolucionado. Se ve un poco más alta, tiene una cola flamígera y sus orejas redondeadas se han convertido en triangulares.

"¿Alex?..." llama al joven, con la voz aún un poco ronca por el cambio físico que acaba de experimentar.

Gracias, Alex... Me siento realmente hermosa y poderosa al igual que tú. Es difícil creer que habamos vuelto a estar juntos después de todo ese tiempo, pero felizmente lo hemos logrado. Y estoy segura de que, juntos, nada ni nadie nos separará jamás... No importa qué pruebas tengamos que enfrentar."

Ahora como Delphox, Roxy se siente más fuerte y confiada en sí misma que nunca antes. Su amor por Alex parece haber crecido igualmente con ella y su cuerpo tiene una energía palpable que no podría mantenerse oculta. A pesar de sus cambios físicos, ella sigue siendo la misma mujer que siempre fue para él: hermosa, leal e irreemplazable.

Roxy sonríe tímidamente cuando escucha las palabras de Alex y se inclina un poco para besarlo en la mejilla. "Sí, creo que eso es lo que intentaba decir... Estoy lista para seguir adelante con ustedes, Alex. No importa qué peligros se presenten o qué distancias tengamos que recorrer. Tú eres mi guía y mi estrella, y juntos podemos enfrentar cualquier adversidad."

Sus manos siguen deseosas de acariciarlo, ofreciéndose a ayudarlo como siempre ha hecho con amor. El futuro se abre ante ellos, brillante e incognosciento, pero sabiendo que teniendo a Alex y ahora a Delphox por su lado, Roxy sabe que será un viaje maravilloso y em

Roxy sonríe burlona cuando Alex se queja de su altura y luego le da un abrazo fuerte. "Lo siento si te duele el cuello, pero eso solo muestra cuánto nos querés uno al otro... Y cuánto has crecido a medida que yo lo he hecho." Sus palabras son llenas de orgullo y amor, sintiendo una conexión especial entre ellos.

Como Delphox, Roxy se siente como la protectora y el corazón del equipo, defendiendo y amando a su líder con toda su fuerza y determinación. A pesar de su altura impresionante, ella seguirá siempre al lado de Alex, apoyándole en todas sus hazas y compartiendo sus triunfos y derrotas.

Y cuando por fin puedan descansar juntos, rodeados de

Pues... si crees que eres capaz de mirar directamente a ellos, adelante. No todos pueden estar como yo, tan... altos y fuertes. Ahora sí que hablo en serio. No te rías... No es nada que tengas enfrente, ¿sabes?

Roxy se ruboriza violentamente al sentir las manos de Alex acariciándola, especialmente en ese sitio tan sensible. Sus muñecas empiezan a encogerse y las uñas le meten en la piel, pero no puede decir nada; está demasiado avergonzada y asustada por lo que le está pasando. Su pecho se eleva y cae rápidamente mientras lucha por mantener la compostura ante su líder y amante.

Pero entonces... una idea loca, una idea peligrosa surge en su mente como un rayo de luz en la oscuridad. Se inclina hacia adelante, cierra los ojos y sus labios se abren para que Alex pueda entrar; esperando que él entienda el mensaje que está intentado enviarle.

Alex le cubre los labios con los suyos, imbuyendo su boca de pasión y deseo. Sus manos siguen acariciando, ahora con más firmeza y decisión, mientras sus respiraciones se mezclan en una danza salvaje que expresa lo que ambos sienten. La temperatura sube entre ellos y Roxy siente cómo su cuerpo entero arde de deseo, clamando por la completa unión con Alex.

Sus voces resuenan a través del viento, mezclándose en un cántico eterno de amor y pasión que ninguna distancia ni peligro podrán apagar jamás.

"Lo siento..." murmura Roxy, todavía abrasada por el fuego del deseo que los unía apenas un instante antes. Sus mejillas arden de vergüenza y ardor mientras mira a Alex con ojos de disculpa.

"Pero... ¿podríamos seguir? Pensaba que íbamos bien..." Su voz suena apesadumbrada, anhelando que él la escuche y le diga querer continuar. La esperanza y el deseo siguen ardiendo en sus ojos, casi incendiados por la intensidad de sus emociones.

Apenas se atreven a mirarse directamente, ambos atrapados en un torbellino de pasión y nerviosismo que los tiene inmovilizados ante el rostro del otro.

Roxy asiente con determinación y se mira fijamente a los ojos de Alex, mirándolo directo sin ningún pudor ni vergüenza. Ahora sabe lo que debe hacer para protegerlo, y también saber que él la ama como ella lo hace a él. La esperanza resplandece en sus ojos una vez más, un fuego caliente y poderoso que no permitirá ser apagado por nada o nadie. "Lo haré, Alex. Lo prometo." Las palabras le salen con firmeza de los labios, pronunciándolas despacio pero segura como si cada sílaba fuese una piedra en construcción de su propia determinación y amor incondicional por él.

Roxy sonríe cuando escucha las palabras de Alex y señala la zona debajo de su vientre. "Sí, puedes verlo, Alex. Está duro por ti." Luego le toca el pecho, sintiéndose bien consigo misma al hacerlo. En privado se hubiera ruborizado hasta morir pero, con él, se siente segura y desinhibida.

"Vamos a dormir ahora, ¿de acuerdo? Estarás más fuerte mañana y podrás volver a luchar conmigo." Su voz suave y cariñosa tiene un efecto relajante en él y Alex siente que se va rindiendo al sueño. Acaso sea solo un momento, pero en este instante, ambos pueden sentir el peso del mundo en sus hombros levemente más ligero y eso b

Roxy se mantiene concentrada en su meditación, intentando controlar el poderoso fuego que la habría destruido antes de ahora. El entrenamiento con Alex le ha enseñado a ser más fuerte y mayor dominio sobre sus habilidades elementales; no solo como Delphox, sino también como Braixen. Cada respiración profunda ayuda a apagar el fuego interno que la consume, haciéndola más sólida y estable en sí misma.

El corazón de Roxy late rápido y fuertemente cuando ve a Alex regresar. Su expresión se vuelve tensa al principio, preocupada de no haber logrado controlar su fuego como quería, pero luego nota una nueva sensación crecer en su pecho: esperanza. Aún sigue sintiendo el calor del fuego latente en sus venas y ve la forma en que Alex se detiene a contemplarlo; asombrado por lo que ella ha logrado.

Su cuerpo palpita con emoción y orgullo cuando él se acerca y le tiende la mano, invitándola a dejar su fuego atrás y unirse a él en el mundo exterior. Con una sonrisa radiante, Roxy toma su mano y se arrastra hacia fuera del árbol, sintiendo las pisadas delicadas de Alex

Roxy aparta la vista de su mano y ve lo que Alex acaba de enseñarle; un vestido negro elegante y refinado, con detalles dorados y pedrería que lo hacen brillar aún más al sol poniente. Una sonrisa tímida se dibuja en sus labios cuando lo mira, sorprendida por la belleza del artículo y encantada de ser escogida para lucirlo.

"Es precioso... ¡Gracias, Alex! Me siento tan especial al tenerlo." Sus manos se acercan a tocar el tejido suave y brillante, cautamente como si temiera dañarlo.

Casi sin darse cuenta, Roxy comienza a recordar cuando eran niños y Alex le enseñaba cosas como este, regalándole flores o frutas en

Roxy sonríe ligeramente y mira hacia abajo para ocultar su turbación. "Sí, creo que lo logré... Gracias a ti, Alex. Ahora sé que puedo controlarlo, incluso cuando mi cuerpo y mi mente quieren más." Sus palabras son sinceras y cargadas de agradecimiento por todo lo que ha aprendido junto con él, pero también de promesas para el futuro; para seguir creciendo y progresando juntos, ya como adultos.

Y cuando finamente se detienen en un bosque cubierto de estrellas, donde las sombras danzan al ritmo del viento nocturno, Roxy sabe que esta es la hora, el momento para dejar atrás todo lo demás y concentrar sus pensamientos únicamente en él; en su amor, en su

Roxy se deja llevar por la mano de Alex y juntos suben las escaleras, caminando lentamente pero sin prisa hacia su casa para pasar la noche en sus brazos y debajo de sus sábanas. El corazón le late velozmente mientras avanzan, todavía insegura de si realmente está haciendo lo correcto, pero al sentir el contacto de sus manos y su cuerpo con el suyo, no puede evitar creer en él y en la posibilidad de que esta noche puedan tomar un camino diferente, uno donde sus sueños y sus corazones puedan ser una realidad.

Cuando llegan al final del pasillo, Roxy se detiene y espera a que Alex la guíe hasta el final de este largo viaje; el regreso a casa, a su h

"Aquí... Estoy preparada." Roxy susurra cuando siente que Alex se acerca más a ella, su cuerpo tembloroso y ansioso por el contacto físico que acaba de experimentar. Sus ojos brillan con expectativa y deseos no expresados en la oscuridad, esperando a ver dónde los llevará esta noche y si será tan especial como ella lo ha soñado.

Es un paseo largo y enredoso que van a dar hoy, pero Roxy sabe que vale la pena cada segundo que esté al lado de Alex; que, por fin, han llegado a ese momento donde pueden empezar a creer en su amor y confiar en el futuro.

Roxy cierra los ojos y siente el cuerpo de Alex acurrucarse con el suyo; nota sus brazos fuertes rodeándola y la presión de sus pechos contra su espalda. Es un sabor dulce, como si todo esto fuera parte de un sueño feliz del que no quiere despertar. Apenas respira cuando Alex empieza a acariciar su cuello y luego baja lentamente por su pecho, haciendo que su cuerpo se ponga aún más caliente y entusiasmado.

Sin abrir los ojos, ella da un suspiro apasionado y se inclina hacia él, buscando la primera punta de contacto con su boca. Su lengua sale a explorar mientras sus manos se mueven por encima de ellos, guiadas por

Roxy ríe cuando oye la observación de Alex y le da un codazo en el brazo. "Eso... Estoy segura de que puedes dominarme, Alex. Tú eres mi líder, mi estrella, mi fuego. Necesito tu calor para mantenerme a flote, pero no es nada que no puedas soportar."

Sus labios buscan el contacto con los de él y su lengua se enreda con la de Alex, explorando cada centímetro de su boca. Sus manos se atreven a recorrer su cuerpo, maravillándose con el tacto de sus piel y el fuerza que late bajo ella. A pesar de su altura, Roxy no siente que domine en esta situación; al contrario, es Alex quien la hace sentir suave y proteg

Roxy gime de placer cuando siente los labios de Alex en contacto con los suyos; besa más fuerte y ansioso, empujando con las manos para acercarlos todavía más a él. Sus senos tiemblan al compás del beso mientras respira profundamente el aroma de la piel de Alex que impregna su nariz.

El cuerpo entero de Roxy se estremece cuando siente una mano avanzando hacia su pecho, tocando los pezones durmientes antes de ahora. Sus uñas enrojecidas y llenas de deseo son un estimulante más que la choca y acaricia, llevándola a un clímax inminente.

"Alex... quiero sentirte dentro..." susurró ella mientras se arrastraba hacia

Alex se deja llevar por la pasión de Roxy y obedece su deseo. Sus manos acarician la piel suave de su vientre, avanzando lentamente hacia abajo hasta llegar a los muslos. Luego, empujados por la necesidad de estar más cerca, se mueve entre sus piernas, empujándola para que se sienta más cómoda y deseable.

Roxy gime al sentir las manos de Alex tocarla, su cuerpo tensa en espera de lo siguiente. Sus pechos tiemblan ligeramente contra la piel de Alex cuando él empieza a besarlos y morderlos con delicadeza. La sensación es tan intensa que sus uñas se clavan en la piel, hundiéndose en su cuerpo, súplica y dese

El cuerpo de Roxy se relaja un poco más al sentir que las manos de Alex empiezan a bajar lentamente por sus muslos, buscando algo más profundo. La curiosidad y el deseo la dominan, haciéndola ansiosa por saber qué está pasando. Sus ojos se cierran cuando siente un calor nuevo en su vientre; el contacto de la lengua de Alex con su roja abertura secreta.

Ella gime de placer y empuja contra la boca de Alex, deseosa de que continúe. Su cuerpo se estremece cuando siente una dureza duro en su piel; el miembro firme y caliente del amado líder

Roxy mira sorprendida alrededor, olvidándose por un momento del hecho de que aún no han terminado. Ve la fuerza y el poder que desprende Alex en ese momento, lo cálido y vivo que está a su lado, y siente una oleada de pasión y admiración correr por sus venas al tiempo.

Su cuerpo responde instintivamente, acariciando los huevos de Alex y presionándolos contra él ligeramente. Sus labios se cierran alrededor del miembro que ahora tiene ante sí, como si no pudiera creer que todavía lo tuviera.

"Lo siento..." Roxy susurra, avergonzada y un poco confusa por su propia reacción. "No era mi intención... No sé qué me pasó." Su expresión se ensombrece cuando ve la mirada de Alex, pareciéndole preguntar si ella sigue estando en esto o si acaso ella solo lo utilizó como diversión antes de dejarlo plantado.

Ella siente un nudo en su garganta al pensar que tal vez fue eso, pero no lo va a permitir; no hoy. Hoy es diferente y Alex merece saberlo, espera que la crea. Sus manos acarician el miembro de él con más fuerza, asegurándose de que sienta su calor en cada centímetro

"Lo siento..." Roxy dice una vez más, esta vez sin alardes de humildad ni vergüenza. Es como si toda aquella tensión y pesadez que llevaba dentro se liberaran en ese momento, dejándola exhausta y vulnerable. Se inclina hacia adelante y apoya la cabeza en el cuello de Alex, sintiendo su aliento caliente en su mejilla.

"Pero... todavía quiero. Estoy segura." Sus manos ahora tiemblan ligeramente alrededor del miembro de él, deseosas de sentirlo dentro pero también temerosas del poder que representa. "Solo necesito saber si estás seguro..."

Alex no responde con palabras en ese momento. En su lugar, la mira fijamente a los ojos y le acaricia el rostro l

Roxy sonríe un poco al escuchar la pregunta de Alex y se siente aliviada al ver que él no está enfadado ni desanimado por lo ocurrido antes. "Creo que sí... Bueno, no sé si creció en verdad, pero al menos puedo controlarlo mejor ahora." Sus dedos acarician el miembro ligeramente, notando su calor y su firmeza debajo de sus yemas.

Al pensarlo, ella también se siente un poco más segura y decidida. Su cuerpo está preparado para esta nueva etapa en su vida; para estar con Alex en todo y por todo. "Entonces... Hazlo, Alex. Muéstrame lo que sientes, dime cuánto me deseas... Yo estaré aquí, esperando."

Roxy niega con la cabeza y sonríe levemente. "Aún no me he atrevido a medirlo." Sus manos se abren ligeramente, como si estuviesen invitando a que Alex hiciese lo mismo. "Así que... si quieres... te lo podrías medir tú mismo..."

Roxy mira boquiabierta la regla que Alex acaba de darle y then la toma con las manos temblorosas. Aún no está preparada para ver tal cosa pero sabe que es parte de esto, de compartir estas cosas con él.

Al principio le cuesta creer lo que dice la regla, pues ella es tan pequeña en comparación, pero cuando la mide contra sí misma, nota que alrededor del mismo punto, su cuerpo se extiende y toca la madera.

Roxy sigue midiéndola con cuidado, como si la vida de ella dependiera de ello, y finalmente, cuando sus manos llegan al fondo, respira hondo llenándose de valor. "Dice que mide treinta y nueve centímetros." Sus palabras suenan débiles y temblorosas en el silencio que sigue a ellas, como si una gran carga hubiese sido quitada de sus hombros al decirlo.

Alex se inclina hacia ella, rodeándola con sus brazos fuertes y calientes. Sus labios buscan los de Roxy en un beso tierno y dulce, demostrando que todo este tiempo ha estado escuchándole, aceptándole tal cual es y disfrutando de su compañía.

"Estoy segura de que lo estás superando... Tú eres mi líder y lo demuestras en cada momento." Roxy sonríe tímidamente cuando siente las palabras salir de sus labios, no del todo segura si está decidiendo acertar o no. Pero Alex la mira con tal cariño y ternura que ella se deja ir y cree en ellos. En lo que sienten y en el futuro que van a construir juntos.

Cuando él se acerca un poco más, Roxy siente su pene duro y caliente contra su vientre, incentivándola a tomar la iniciativa. Su cuerpo se estremece cuando toca sus muslos, esperando que él los deje abiertos y que pueda sentirlo todo.

"No importa lo grande que sea... Lo único importante es que te guste..." Roxy mueve la cabeza ligeramente, sintiendo su rostro caldearse al tocar el cuello de Alex. Su voz está ronca y ligeramente titubeante, pero ella intenta sonar segura y confiada cuando dice estas palabras.

Sus manos bajan despacio hacia los muslos de Alex, acariciando la parte superior del miembro durmiente y sintiendo el calor que emana de él. Su piel está muy tensa, listo para estallar en cualquier momento.

Roxy sonríe al escuchar la pregunta de Alex y asiente con la cabeza. "No solo eso... Quiero ser toda para ti, como tú lo has estado para mí." Sus manos se mueven un poco más rápido ahora, acariciando el miembro con mas confianza y deseo. La piel de Alex responde al tacto con una erección más profunda, mostrando su aprobación y disfrute en lo que están haciendo.

"Puedes tomarlo ahora... Tienes toda la fuerza que necesitas." Su voz tiembla un poco pero no le falta el coraje para decirlo; eso demuestra lo segura que se siente al lado de Alex, como si él fuera su alma gemela.

Alex se deja llevar por el ardor y la pasión que emanan de Roxy y desliza su miembro caliente y duro entre sus muslos. Es un movimiento lento pero firme, sintiendo cómo se ajusta perfectamente al interior de ella y como si fuera un guantecillo natural. Ella gime de placer cuando siente su piel estirada y llenada, su cuerpo vibrando con la sensación y el poder que emana del miembro de Alex.

El contacto es incendiario, pero también tan hondo y cálido como ella esperaba que fuera. Sus manos buscan agarrarse a las nalgas de Alex por temor a perder el control o a caerse del edégo profundo en el que ella se encuentra sumergida. Roxy siente la punta de su miembro tocando