Nameless Week - Days 5 & 6: Sharing Beds And Honeymoon.

Nameless Week - Days 5 & 6: Sharing beds and Honeymoon.

Disc: This is my first time actually writing something, also my english is not perfect yet, so I might not be able to describe things correctly and I suck at describing emotions and so ;-; 

Warnings: I’m not sure? I’d say this has some nsfw implied but nothing that explicit, sorry if this is inaccurate ;w;

Bonus: Freckled Green bc why the fuhk not, right? 

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Well, finally. Said Green with a sigh at the end.

And how couldn’t he be tired? Travelling to Alola was a very long flight; probably the most exhausting of all the previous ones. Not to mention the jet lag they will start to experience in a no so short amount of time.

Red dropped the luggage aside the bed and so did Green. Pikachu was the first one to give that wide and comfy looking bed a try. Green, by other hand, had decided to carry Eevee on her Pokeball when they landed at the previous scale. So she wouldn’t be as tired as the lil yellow buddy was.

Soon, Pikachu was dead asleep in one of the fluffy pillows.

This little guy was indeed exhausted, Red. You should have got him into his pokeball when we last landed before taking this plane. Preached the hazel eyed guy, softly.

Red gave Green the look of a child who has been scolded by a sweet mother who was always right.

The taller one took his cap off , sat on one of the bed’s edges and took a deep breath, resting his face on both of his hand palms. Green looked at Red, subtle smiling and sat beside him.

I told you it was okay to sleep in the plane, as I did.

Green hated to sound as an overprotective mom whenever Red ignores his suggestions. But can’t help it. Since Mt. Silver, Green decided to always take care of Red, no matter what. Without hesitations.

Brush your teeth and let’s go to sleep. I’ll take care of the luggage.

Red shaked his head in negation, patted Green’s shoulders and stood up. Green gave him an indignation look

“You naughty kiddo”

Then, both unpacked their stuff and made themselves at the hotel room between in-jokes and silly games of their own. Having fun together as always. They had a good time organizing their stuff and realizing they forgot some on Kanto. Once they found Pikachu’s bed, Red took him carefully and settle him in there. The yellow little one didn’t seem to have light sleep.

Later, the married couple got a video call from Professor Oak, making sure everything was okay. He also let them know that Samson could help them if needed.

After a long questioning and advice giving, Green’s grandfather finally said goodbye.

Have fun and take care. Added Prof Oak, winking. Oh! Red, don’t forget what we’ve talked last week, huh?

Red blushed.

And Green, I don’t want to hear you have been bad with little kids! Battle them properly! Don’t be so harsh, remember where you come from. Okay?

Green clicked his tongue and frowned as he looked away. “Guess being the mom is hereditary.”

Have a sweet honeymoon, by the way!

The videochat ended.

For Arceus Sake! Gramps almost asked us if we were wearing underwear! Grumbled. Also, what with that “don’t forget what we’ve talked last week” thing, huh, Red? Questioned the guy with hazel eyes, lifting a brow.

Red put on a shocked face and denied with his hands. Green sighed in resignation.

Anyways, let’s go to sleep, dear.

Green trailed his hand down his husband’s forearm and over the back of his hand, making his way to hold hands with Red. They were right in front of their bed, and now they both had a question.

Which side of the bed you want? both asked in unison, immediately turning around and giving a funny look at each other. Both laughed until they felt the need to take a deep breath, then, exchanged a shy look.

This wasn’t indeed the first time they shared a bed, they have been doing this since childhood. But now things are different, both are adults, not only that, they’re married. Even so, they have been very busy with their own stuff and couldn’t go on a honeymoon before, and now the time has come. They have been invited to Alola as special guests for the Battle Tree, that was the first reason they left Kanto. But it was Red’s suggestion to make this travel their honeymoon too.

Green usually chooses to sleep beside the wall because he moves a lot when sleeping, so Red takes the other side to prevent him to fall off of the bed. But this bed wasn’t placed beside a wall, so it made things a little complicated.

So, which side you choose? Asked Green putting his hand on his hips, his typical pose.

Red made a gesture with his lips, as saying that he’s okay with either side. Green lifted both brows as getting what his husband was trying to tell him with that gesture.

Fine then, I’ll go with this side.

Green got in the bed and covered himself with the blankets, choosing the right side of the mattress. Then, he looked ahead and saw Red starting to take off his shirt. Green’s cheeks turned red.

W-What are you doing?

After a couple of seconds, he realized they were still wearing their clothes. “Ah, but of course” said the blushy boy to himself, embarrassed.

Can you pass me my paja-

Red crawled into bed and lay down beside Green, cuddling him before he could even finish talking.

Babe, please, you are gonna catch a cold if you don’t put on some clothes to sleep.

There he goes again, acting like Red’s mom even in situations like that. Alola has pretty hot weather so the conditioned air on the room was very cold to make a balance. You need to have perfect health for -

Can I? Asked Red with a soothing voice.

Green got it.

The fact that Red always asks permission to start that kind of things always makes Green’s heart pound faster, he didn’t even feel like saying some stupid comment as “But of course, you dork! I’m your hubby, duh” as he would in a normal situation. Green knew this was a serious, no, a sacred moment for Red, even for him. It wasn’t their first time or anything, but this was their honeymoon and that made things more embarrassing for him, though Red seemed to be perfectly calmed. Green turned around and nodded in response. Then, closed his eyes.

So the taller one then began to unbutton Green’s black shirt, slowly. Green slightly opened his eyes, as peeking shyly at what Red was doing, cheeks blushing fire red.  He has always admired the delicacy with which Red treat him, not only in moments like this. That makes his heart race and his tummy feel as if a lot of Butterfrees were trapped in there. Just as a teenager.

When done, Red kissed his husband on the forehead and got closer to his face. They both looked at each other as the precious treasure they are for each other. He smiled, so did Green.

Red isn’t a talkative person, but lots of things happen in his mind. He could only think of how beautiful his husband’s eyes looked when they caught some light reflections from the lamps that enlighten the room. It was as if Red could look through them and see directly to Green’s soul.

And it was beautiful.

Green then reached Red’s hands, entwining fingers. His gaze turned softer. 

Green was completely vulnerable now. When it comes to Red, he wouldn’t hide behind that cocky and sassy attitude of him, but instead being himself: a quite sensitive and adorable boy with an enormous heart, filled with lots of love towards his husband. That was the real Green Oak, the one that only Red and professor Oak has gotten to know. Red is very grateful with Green for letting him know his real self.  

Later, it was the hazel eyed boy who would start brushing his lips against Red’s, as if they were the canvas in which Green will paint his feelings on. The lack of oxygen caused them to briefly break the kiss, when both filled their lungs with each other’s breath, Red started tracing Green’s cheek with his thumb, touring then his neck, stopping by the shoulder and caressing in circular motions. Green had his eyes closed again, suddenly, he felt his shoulder even warmer than before. Smooches and soft bites were the next sensations he could perceive. Red had taken the sleeve off of him, leaving his husband’s shoulders and half of his back free. Green felt the need to lay down on his tummy when he sensed Red’s kisses making their way to his back. And so he did.

So, once he got Green’s shirt off, Red began to leave a path of kisses as stars in a constellation along Green’s back. Red was willing to kiss each of Green’s freckles, he won’t let any centimeter free of his kisses.

Not having enough with that, Red wrote his name using the tip of his index finger as brush and his husband’s spine as parchment paper. When reaching his lower back, Green shivered and let out a little moan. Red chuckled. Green has always had funny reactions when someone touches that area, as when someone touches your hair and you are off guard, it kind of tickles.

Don’t make fun of me, you idiot!

Green used his arms to rise himself a little in protest, then sat frowning and pouting softly. Red got close to him and kissed his cheek as an apologize, then hugged him tight.

According to Green, being loved by Red is the best thing of being alive.

Red feels the same way towards Green. Being able to love him and feeling his love was the only reason why he left that mountain.