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Arc 6 – Ch 7: Bonus Level

  Author's Note: I usually don't do pre-chapter author's notes, but I do give warnings in rare cases when appropriate. This chapter tains Explicit Sexual tent and is skippable if you're not ied.

  Chapter 74

  Arc 6 - Ch 7: Bonus Level

  Date: Saturday, June 25, 2011.

  Loanhattan, New York

  Tyson followed the unique st of sparklers and adrenalihat lingered in Jubilee's wake. He had givehe opening she o escape the warehouse, and now he was determio ensure she was safe.

  He found her a block away. She stood beh the dim glow of a streetlight, her figure slumped against the brick wall as her breaths came in short, sharp gasps. Relief washed over Tyson at the sight of her alive aively unharmed.

  "Jubilee," he called softly, not wanting to startle her into shooting psmoids at his face.

  She tur the sound of his voice. Relief flooded her eyes when she saw him. "Tyson," she breathed, a weary smile breaking through. "You made it."

  "Of course I did," Tyson replied, closing the distaween them. His gaze swept over her, cheg for injuries. "I told you some vampires wouldn't keep me from you."

  Jubilee managed a weak chuckle as she pushed off from the wall to stand properly. "Yeah, well you had me worried for a moment there," she admitted, wiping at the blood streaking her face. "Are you going to be okay? I know you got bit a few times."

  "I'll be fine. My healing should prevent me from being affected," Tyson said, "But we o keep moving. That vampire hunter and those bloodsuckers might not be far behind."

  Their footsteps echoed softly on the pavement as Jubilee and Tyson jogged down the deserted street. Jubilee's voice cut through the tension, a hint of pyfulness c her words. "Hey, did I win?"

  Tyson slowed to a walk, a smile tugging at the ers of his mouth despite the grimness of their situatio out a sigh of mock defeat and nodded. "Yeah, you did." With a flick of his wrist, the illusion that had faded when Jubilee retreated reappeared before her eyes. The heads-up dispy showed their scores.

  Jubilee - 38, Tyson - 17.

  Jubilee jumped in triumph, momentarily fetting her fatigue. "Yes!" she excimed, reveling in her victory.

  Tyson chuckled, amusement g his voice. "gratutions." Pride was evident in his tone. "What would you like for your prize?"

  Jubilee's excitement simmered into a sheepish grin as she sidered her options. After a moment's hesitation, her eyes lit up. " you do Naruto again?" she asked.

  In a puff of smoke, he transformed. Before Jubilee stood not Tyson, but a perfect illusion of Tyson dressed as Naruto Uzumaki, plete with the iic e jumpsuit and blonde hair. Jubilee's ughter filled the night. For a moment, they were no longer survivors of a vampire attack; they were friends sharing a lighthearted moment.

  "Believe it! Dattebayo!" he struck a pose in his Naruto guise, mimig the character's signature move.

  Jubilee crossed her arms over her chest, a teasi poione in her voice as she decred, "But you're not Naruto. You're more broody ahan you are eic. You use illusions. You're Sasuke."

  Tyson waue that he was nothing like Sasuke Uchiha, the brooding, solitary figure with darker inations. Yet as he sidered her words, he couldn't deny the kernel of truth in the parison. He shrugged, g her point. "And I did run away from you guys."

  Perhaps he did share more in on with Sasuke than he cared to admit. As Tyson began removing his bloodstained clothes, Jubilee watched the illusion of his Naruto guise peel away.

  Beh the disappearing guise, the visage of Sasuke emerged, down to the st detail of his e and his unmistakable Sharingan eyes.

  Caught up in the moment, Jubilee didn't immediately notice her ge. It was only when she gnced down that she realized her clothes had been transformed, adopting the style and colors of another character entirely. Intrigued, she ied her new outfit, her expression shifting from curiosity to mock e as realization dawned. Reag up, Jubilee grabbed strands of her now-pink hair and pulled them into view, her eyes widening in disbelief.

  "You made me Sakura! I'm not Sakura!" she excimed, pointing an acg fi Tyson. Sakura Haruno was not who Jubilee had envisioned herself as in their pyful game.

  Tyson couldn't help but ugh at her rea. "e on, Jubes. Sakura's strong," he cimed, trying to hide his amusement.

  Jubilee, however, refused to be pcated. "Not until te iory! Before that she's all about Sasuke!" she protested, though the ers of her mouth twitched. Then she excimed, "You did this because you're Sasuke!"

  Tyson's shrug only spurred Jubilee on, "I want to be Hinata," she decred, envisioning herself as the ge powerful kunoichi from the Hidden Leaf Vilge.

  Tyson couldn't help but ugh at the suggestion. "You? Hinata?" He shook his head, amusement clear in his tone. "No, you're not Hinata. Jean is Hinata," he tered, picturing the quiet strength ahetiature of Jean Grey as a perfect match for Naruto's beloved.

  Jubilee nodded in agreement. "Fine, Jean is Hinata," she ceded, the image of Jean embodying Hinata's characteristics too fitting to dispute. "But who I be then?" she asked.

  Tyson's face lit up as inspiration struck. He snapped his fingers, and Jubilee's outfit transformed before her eyes.

  Her clothing dissolved, repced by an ominous bck cloak patterned with red clouds, the signature attire of the Akatsuki.

  Jubilee's initial rea was mock e as she gred at Tyson. "If you made me Tobi, yonna pay," she threatened, fists ched at her sides.

  However, prehension dawned as her gaze drifted to the distinctive mouths etched into her palms.

  "Explosion guy?" she asked, surprise c her tone as she reized he'd made her Deidara.

  She sidered the parison briefly, then a smile tugged at her lips. "Yeah, okay, that works," she ceded, satisfa settling over her. Though ued, the choice was fitting. Deidara's artistic passion, fmboyant personality, and explosive powers mirrored Jubilee's dynamiature and spectacur, firework-like abilities in an ued yet suitable way.

  Jubilee and Tyson, now embodying the guises of Deidara and Sasuke respectively, he approach of a figure. The streets were sparsely poputed at the te hour. A group of vampires emerged from the shadows of a nearby alley. The creatures' eyes gleamed with predatory huheir fangs bared as they circled the pair menagly.

  "Looks like the party followed us," Tyson quipped, his Sharingan eyes narrowing as he tracked the vampires' movements.

  Jubilee's hands ched, the mouths etched into her palms grinned in anticipation. "The's give them a show, yeah?" she retorted.

  The first vampire lunged in a blur of speed and fury. Tysohe attack head-on; his kick sent the creature flying, crashing into a dumpster with a satisfying ch.

  Jubilee seized the moment, thrusting her hands forward. Illusions transformed her psmoids into explosions of white cy, the crag energy engulfing the sed vampire. It let out a shriek as the bst reduced it to a smoking husk.

  "Art is an explosion!" Jubilee crowed, her grin fierd triumphant.

  The third vampire, warier now, circled at a dista feinted left, then right, seeking an opening. Tyson tracked the creature as it sprang forward. He shifted to the side, dodging its overbanced punch, and f it to sail past him.

  "Too slow," he taunted, delivering a punishing elbow strike that sent the vampire sprawling.

  Jubilee followed up, her hands weaving signs as she summoned another explosive burst. The vampire had barely stumbled to its feet before the detonation engulfed it, leaving nothing but drifting ash.

  With the immediate threat dispatched, Tyson and Jubilee turo face each other. Despite the situation's gravity, Jubilee couldn't tain a ugh. "Okay, that retty awesome," she admitted, "We make a good team, Sasuke."

  "Hn. Not bad yourself." The geeasing in Tyson's tone eased away the st of the battle's tension.

  Tyson and Jubilee darted through the empty streets, their arms trailing behind them in the iija run. Jubilee felt the wind whipping through her hair. It was exhirating, almost like she was flying.

  "This is incredible," Jubilee ughed, her voice breathless with wonder. "We're seriously ninja-running right now?"

  "Wait, hold up," she called out, fusion c her tone. "How are we doing this?"

  Tyson slowed their pace, the illusion of their ninja run fading to reveal the truth. He was carrying Jubilee bridal-style, cradling her close to his chest. Jubilee's eyes widened as she took irue situation.

  "I'm carrying you," Tyson expined, "And I'm overriding your seo make it seem like you're running alongside me.

  Jubilee bliaking a moment to process this revetion. She focused inward, marveling at the seamless melding of reality and illusion. Tyson's ability to manipute her perceptions was as thrilling as unnerving.

  "Okay, that's seriously impressive," she aowledged, a note of awe c her tone. "And maybe a little scary. You're like, Mangekyou-level with these mind games."

  Tyson hummed in agreement, the sound a gentle vibration against Jubilee's cheek. "I suppose I am," he mused. "But even I have my limits. Demons, psychics, magic users, and noires have all seen through my illusions. "

  The mention of vampires sent a flicker of uhrough Jubilee, her thoughts turning briefly to the dull ache in her arm where fangs had pierced the skin. But she pushed the worry aside, determined not to let it mar the giddy rush of the moment. Instead, she focused on the press of Tyson's body against hers, and how his arms cradled her with effortless strength.

  As they approached the Four Seasons, Jubilee felt a flutter of anticipation in her belly. The night's dangers seemed to fade, repced by a simmering undercurrent of excitement. She saw the heat in his eyes that mirrored her rising desire.

  "That was..." Jubilee trailed off, struggling to find the right words. "Intense. In a good way."

  Tyson's smile was knowing, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers rag down Jubilee's spihe night's not over yet," he murmured.

  They entered his luxurious suite at the Four Seasons. Tyson made his way to the well-stocked bar, p them each a gss of fine wine. Jubilee accepted hers with a grateful smile and wandered onto the spacious baly.

  She stood by the railing, sipping and gazing at the glittering Manhattan skylihe city stretched out before her, a vast expanse of twinkling lights and t skyscrapers. Despite the beauty of the view, Jubilee's thoughts were still tangled up in the incredible dispy of Tyson's powers she had witnessed.

  "So," she began, "what else you do with these illusions of yours?"

  Tyson joined her at the railing. "What would you like to see?" he asked pyfully.

  Jubilee sidered for a moment, then grinned. "Surprise me."

  The cityscape before them shimmered and shifted, the t buildings and neon lights melting away to be repced by a very different se.

  Jubilee stood on a rooftop overlooking a wide, paved street with colorful buildings. Vendors hawked their wares from stalls, the air filled with the mouthwatering st of sizzli and spices. In the distance, a mountain loomed, a series of stone faces carved into its surface.

  "The Hidden Leaf Vilge." Jubilee breathed, her eyes wide with delight.

  Tyson chuckled, pleased by her rea. "Good eye."

  The se shifted again. The vilge faded repced by two colossal statues fag each other, hands f the Seal of frontation with a waterfall between them.

  "Wow, the Valley of the End. This is where Naruto and Sasuke fought. Twice." Jubilee breathed, marveling at the detail and scale of the illusion. "Okay, how about the bridge of the Enterprise?"

  Tyson grinned, "For some reason, that one seems familiar."

  Suddenly, they were standing on the high-tech bridge of the USS Enterprise. soles blinked and chirped around them, the views dispying a field of stars streaking past at speed. Jubilee ran a hand over the smooth surface of the tactical station, shaking her head in amazement.

  "Kami's Lookout, fron Ball Z!" she called out .

  The bridge faded, repced by a wide, circur ptform floating high above the clouds. The floor was tiled and a palm tree swayed gently in the breeze. The edge of the Lookout dropped away to infinite sky on all sides, a breathtaking view of the world below.

  "This is incredible," Jubilee murmured, walking to the edge and peering at the clouds far below. "Okay, st one. Hogwarts!"

  With a final shimmering shift, the Lookout disappeared. In its pce rose the t spires and turrets of Hogwarts Castle, its windows glowing with warm light against the dusky sky. The grounds stretched out before them, the Bck Lake glittering in the distand the Forbidden Forest a dark line on the horizon.

  Jubilee turo Tyson, her eyes shining with wonder and affe. "You're amazing, you know that?" she said softly, stepping closer. "This power of yours... it's magical."

  "I'm gd you enjoy it."

  As the Hogwarts illusion faded, returning them to the baly and the sparkling city lights, Jubilee leaned into Tyson, her head resting on his shoulder. The night's horrors seemed far away, chased back by the wonder and joy of the moment they had shared.

  With their drinks finished, Jubilee took Tyson's hand, a pyful glint in her eye as she led him towards the suite's luxurious bathroom. The events of the night still g to their skin, the dried blood reminding them of the horrors they had faced. But Jubilee was determio wash away more than just the physical remnants of their ordeal. As they ehe bathroom, Tyson quirked an eyebrow, a silent question in his gaze. Jubilee merely smiled, a secretive curve of her lips that promised delights to e. She reached into the shower, turning the knobs until steam began to billow out, fogging the mirrors and enveloping them in a haze of warmth.

  But before they could step uhe spray, Tyson held up a hand, "Allow me," he murmured.

  The bathroom shimmered, the tiles and fixtures blurring and shifting as Tyson's illusion took hold.

  Suddenly, they were no loanding in a shower, but before a majestic waterfall. Crystallier cascaded down from a rocky outcropping, the droplets catg the light like diamonds as they fell. The air was heavy with the st of lush greenery.

  Jubilee ughed in delight as she spun slowly taking iransformed space. "You never cease to amaze me," she said softly.

  Tyson's smile was tender, "You inspire me," he replied, the words heartfelt and genuine.

  Emboldened by the moment, Jubilee stepped back, her hands moving to the hem of her shirt. She held Tyson's gaze, a silent challenge in her eyes as she slowly, teasingly, began to peel the garment off.

  She was careful to ensure her colle of bracelets covered her wrist.

  Inch by tantalizing inch, she revealed the gentle swell of her breasts. Tyson watched, transfixed, as she let the jacket and shirt fall to the ground, baring herself to his hungry gaze. came her shorts, the button popping free with a flick of her nimble fingers. She shimmied the fabric down her legs, reveling in how Tyson watched, transfixed, as eaew expanse of skin was revealed. The denim pooled at her feet and she stepped free, ly in her bra and panties.

  In that moment, vulnerable before him, Jubilee had never felt more desired. There was a heat in Tyson's eyes. His hands flexed at his sides as if ag to touch her. All his subtle movements fed into the simmering anticipation buildiween them.

  Reag out, she took his hand, guiding it to rest over her poundibeat. "This," she whispered, her voice rough with emotion, "is what you do to me."

  He replied with a low growl, "I know. I've always known. I hear your heartbeat across the room. I smell your arousal."

  The dam of Tyson's restraint broke. With a groan, he surged forward, g her mouth in a searing kiss that stole the breath from her lungs. They stumbled bato the waterfall, the cool spray a shog trast to the heat of their entwined bodies. His clothes joined Jubilee's on the ground as they lost themselves in the rush of sensation. Hands roamed and mouths explored as the water pounded around them, washing away the grime and whatever fear aance remained, leaving only passion in its wake.

  The waterfall's roar drowned out all other sounds as Tyson and Jubilee stumbled beh the pounding spray. Tyson ached to see all of Jubilee as his illusion cimed her, but her underwear stood. He settled for illusionary caresses, ghosting his hands over the curves of her body. Her drenched clothes g to her like a sed skin, the flimsy fabric leaving little to the imagination.

  "Take them off," Tyson growled against her ear, his breath hot pared to the cool spray. "Now."

  Jubilee didn't o be told twice. With trembling fingers, she uncsped her bra and peeled away the garments, letting them fall at their feet.

  When Tyson had told her to remove her underwear, not only had Jubilee eagerly plied, but Tyson's keen senses had picked up on the sudden spike in her arousal. The way her breath hitched, the flush that spread across her skin, the subtle ge in her st… It all poio a subtle facet of Jubilee's desires. Being told what to do seemed to ignite a special kind of thrill within her.

  Jubilee wao surrender trol.

  Intrigued by this discovery, Tyson decided to test his theory further. Keeping his touch light and teasing, he trailed illusory fingers along the curve of Jubilee's spine, leaning in to murmur in her ear.

  "Keep your hands at your sides," he anded softly, his breath hot against her neck. "No toug until I say so."

  Jubilee shivered, a breathy moan esg her lips as she obeyed, her hands g into fists at her sides. Tyson could practically feel the effort it took for her to restrain herself, to resist the urge to reach out and pull him closer.

  He rewarded her pliah a trail of kisses alohroat, his touch maddeningly teasing.

  "So pliant," he praised, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her. "I tell how much you want this."

  The words seemed to unloething in Jubilee, her head falling back as a keening whimper tore from her throat. Tyson marveled at her responsiveness, how she trembled and arched into his caress.

  Emboldened, he tinued his sensual assault, his ands growing bolder as he gauged her reas. "Spread ys," he growled, his illusrip tight on her hips. "Let me see how much you want this."

  Jubilee hasteo obey, her thighs parting to reveal the glistening evidence of her arousal. Tyson groa the sight, his desire surging in response. He ached to touch her, but he held back, determio drive her to the brink first.

  "Touch yourself," he anded hoarsely, his illusionary hands guidio where she most. "Show me how you like it."

  With a shuddering gasp, Jubilee plied, her fingers delving into slick folds as Tyson watched, transfixed. He amplified her every sensation with his powers, until each stroke, each cirg caress of her fiips, resohrough her with toe-curling iy.

  Tyson anded. "Stop."

  Jubilee's fingers stilled relutly, her body thrumming with unfulfilled need. A slow smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his calloused fingers repg hers with exquisite care.

  "You listen so well, you should be rewarded," he murmured, the rough timbre of his voice sending delicious shivers rag down her spine.

  His fiook over, mirr the motions she had begun, each slick caress stoking the building fire of her arousal. Jubilee arched into his touch with a whimper, chasing that elusive peak, muscles taut with delicious tension. Tyson's free hand ran all over her body as he worked her toward sweet oblivion.

  Jubilee's cries echoed off the bathroom walls, mingling with the sound of the casg water. Her pleasure crested and broke uyson's ardent guidance, her release a pulsing wave that left her weak and trembling.

  As Jubilee came down from her asm, Tyson led her out of the waterfall's spray and onto the shore, where plush towels awaited them.

  Tyson gazed into Jubilee's eyes, his expression filled with affe ale . "How do you want this to be, Jubes?" he asked softly, "Your first time... I want it to be perfect for you."

  Jubilee leaned into his touch. "I just want you, Tyson," she whispered, "I trust you pletely. I know you'll take care of me like only you ."

  Tyson closed his eyes in focus and Jubilee became more aware of her surroundings, marveling at the incredible detail Tyson wove into his illusion. What had initially appeared as a simple waterfall and shore had transformed into a lush oasis, teeming with life and wonder. Jubilee's eyes widened as she took in the se around her.

  The pool was broken by the spsh of a Magikarp leaping from the surface, its scales glinting in the soft light. At the water's edge, a Poliwhirl sat tentedly, its hypnotic swirl pattern seeming to move with a life of its own. Lush greenery surrouhe shore, dotted with vibrant flowers and rustling with the gentle movements of various Pokémon. A curious Bulbasaur peeked out from behind a bush, its rge eyes blinking at the couple with an almost mischievous glint.

  Jubilee couldn't help but giggle.

  A pyful Squirtle waddled past, pausing to blow a stream of bubbles in their dire before scampering off. The bubbles floated around them, refleg tiny rainbows and adding to the enting atmosphere. In the branches above, a Pidgey trilled a sweet melody, its song blending harmoniously with the soothing sound of the waterfall. A Butterfree fluttered by, the gentle breeze from its wings carrying the sweet st of the surrounding flowers.

  Jubilee turo Tyson, her eyes shining with wonder and appreciation. "This is incredible," she breathed, her voice filled with awe. "It's like you've brought the world of Pokémon to life, just for me." She leaned into his touch, her heart swelling with affe. "It's perfect," she murmured, her gaze locked with his. "You're perfect."

  He tenderly kissed her forehead befuiding her ba the soft towel. Jubilee's eyes fluttered closed.

  She felt Tyson's weight settle gently over her, his strong arms brag himself oher side of her head.

  At that moment, surrounded by the tranquil beauty of the Pokémon paradise Tyson had created just for her, Jubilee felt a sense of absolute safety and love. She stiffened as she prepared to feel a man inside her for the first time. She kyson would cherish her, worship her, and treat her with the utmost care and reverence.

  But she was surprised when he whispered, "Not yet."

  He began to trail feather-light kisses down her body. Lower and lower he went, each a whispered promise against her flushed skin.

  Jubilee's breath hitched in anticipation as he settled betweehighs. She trembled with nervous desire.

  With a tender revereyson pressed a soft kiss to her ihigh, his breath warm against her sensitive skin. Jubilee's eyes fluttered closed, her fihreading through his hair as she surreo the sensation. Slowly, almost worshipfully, he began to explore her most intimate area with his lips and tongue. Each stroke, each gentle flid swirl, sent sparks of pleasure rag through Jubilee's body. Tyson took his time, vishing attention on every inch of her, learning her responses and pying her body like a fiuned instrument. His touch was fideender, a perfect bance of skill and adoration.

  She gasped and arched into his touch, lost in the blissful sensations he was evoking.

  As he focused his efforts on her sensitive clit, Jubilee felt the pleasure building within her, coiling tighter and tighter until it bordered on exquisite torment. Her grip tightened in Tyson's hair, her hips lifting to meet his passionate ministrations. With a final flick of his tongue, he sent Jubilee spiraling over the edge. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her, stealing her breath and causing her vision to blur at the edges. Through it all, Tyson held her as he eased her through the overwhelmiions.

  Tyson rose from between Jubilee's thighs, trailile kisses up her body as he made his way back to her waiting arms. As he settled over her, their bodies aligned and their gazes locked, Jubilee felt a swell of emotion so inte brought tears to her eyes.

  "I want to be yours, pletely," she whispered, her voice a breath of anticipation and trust.

  Tyson brushed a tehumb across her cheek, wiping away the tear that had escaped. "I'll take care of you," he promised.

  Jubilee pressed a hand against Tyson's shoulder, halting his advayson eased back at her touch, uanding her silent request to wait. He gazed at her with patient eyes, ready to listen.

  " we do this for real?" Jubilee asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Like, without illusions?"

  Tyson nodded, his expression softening. "Yeah, we ," he replied. "I'll o cover up a a ." He paused, searg her face. "Is that what you want?"

  Jubilee bit her lip. She hadn't told Tyson about being bitten by the vampire. Earlier, she'd have been tent with experieng her first time through illusions. But now, with the weight of her mortality pressing down on her, everything had ged.

  She didn't want to die a virgin.

  Taking a deep breath, Jubilee met Tyson's gaze. "I want you to be my first," she said, her voice steadier now. "For real."

  Tyson's eyes widened slightly, but he nodded in uanding. "If you're sure, and that's what you want," he said softly. "I'll just be a minute."

  As the real Tyson moved to prepare, Jubilee watched him go, her heart pounded with nervous anticipation.

  While Tyson headed to put on his skintight bck suit, the oasha had modified, and searched for s, he left an illusion of himself with Jubilee. The illusory Tyson tio kiss her gently, maintaining the intimate atmosphere they had created. Jubilee closed her eyes, losing herself in the sensation, trying to push away the nagging thoughts of vampires.

  His touch was a f presence amidst her swirling thoughts. Jubilee focused on the feeling, anch herself in the present moment. She tried to push away the worries about what the vampire bite might mean for her future, trating instead on the warmth of Tyson's embrace.

  Tysouro the room, dispersing the illusion of himself with a wave of his hand. Jubilee's gaze traveled over Tyson's powerful frame. He wore a skintight bck suit that g to every tour of muscle. A faint blush rose on her cheeks as the suit disappeared.

  "Just the illusion to hide the suit. And when we kiss," Tyson said, his voice a low rumble. "The rest is me."

  He crossed the space between them with slow, deliberate steps, his mismatched eyes never leaving Jubilee's upturned face. She drew a shaky breath, nerves, and anticipation building eaent.

  When he reached her, Tyson trailed gentle fingers down her arm, raising goosebumps in their wake. Jubilee leaned into his touch, sav the warmth of his skin against hers.

  "We'll take this at your pace," he murmured, brushing his knuckles lightly across her cheek. "Tell me if you need me to stop or slow down. I want this to be good for you."

  Jubilee nodded, gratitude and affe welling up inside her. Even now, Tyson utting her needs first.

  She reached up and guided his face down to hers, capturing his lips in a kiss that veyed all her desire and the trust she felt for him. His arms enveloped her, strong and secure, as the kiss deepened unhurriedly.

  When they finally broke apart, breathless, Jubilee knew she was ready. She gently yson, prompting him to climb on top. The nervous flutter iomach was repced by anticipation for what was to e.

  With infinite care, Tyson positioned himself at her entrance. Jubilee's breath hitched as she felt him press against her, creating a delicious pressure that hi the pleasure to e. Slowly, reverently, Tyson began to ease himself inside her. Jubilee gasped at the unfamiliar sensation, her body stretg to aodate his gentle invasion. There was a brief flicker of disfort, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the feeling of being joined so intimately.

  By the exquisite sensation of being filled.

  Tyson stilled, allowiime to adjust. He whispered words of encement aion against her skin. "You feel incredible, Jubes," he murmured.

  Gradually, the initial ache faded, repced by a growing need for more. Jubilee shifted her hips experimentally, marveling at how the moveme so good. "Please," she breathed, her fingers digging into Tyson's shoulders. "I need you."

  With a groan of satisfa, Tyson began to move. His thrusts were slow and measured at first, a gentle rog that allowed Jubilee to savor every inch of him. But as her body adjusted and her pleasure mounted, he gradually increased his pace.

  Jubilee g to Tyson, lost iorm of sensation, in the overwhelming feeling of e that flowed between them. At that moment, even surrounded by the magical Pokemon paradise, she felt like the ey of her universe had narrowed down to the feeling of Tyson moving inside her. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure c through her. She could feel the tension building within her, a coiling spring of ecstasy that grew tighter and tighter with each passing sed.

  Tyson's pacreased with a delicious urgency. Jubilee matched him, her hips rising to meet his as if drawn by an invisible force.

  She threw her head back, moaning as she was sent spiraling over the edge. Her climax crashed over her like a tidal wave, stealing her breath and causing her vision to blur at the edges. She cried out his name, her voice a ragged blend of rapture and reverence.

  Tyson followed her a heartbeat ter, his release pulsing deep inside her. Jubilee held him close, sav the feeling of his weight pressing her into the soft towel, of his heart beating steadily despite their exertions.

  As the aftershocks of their shared pleasure gradually subsided, Jubilee let out a tented sigh. She felt boneless, sated in a way she had never experienced before. It was the perfed to their magical moment.

  Or so she thought.

  To Jubilee's surprise, Tyson remained hard inside her. She g him fused, only to find a mischievous glint in his eye. "Superhuman recovery," he reminded her with a pyful grin.

  Before Jubilee could respond, Tyson captured her hands in one of his, pinning them gently above her head.

  Jubilee's body still thrummed with pleasure, her ingling from the aftershocks of their joining. As she gazed up at Tyson, his mismatched eyes dark with desire, she khat oaste would never be enough.

  "Ready for round two?" Tyson asked, his question raised goosebumps along Jubilee's skin. She shivered at the promise held in those words. When he had gently pinned her hands above her head, she offered ance, only arg into his touch. The trast of his strength and tenderness left her breathless. She could feel his hard muscles pressed against her softer curves, his body poised above hers like a powerful ju.

  Not trusting her voice to vey the depth of her yearning, Jubilee instead arched up.

  She captured Tyson's lips in a searing kiss.

  It was all the encement he needed. He began to move once more. She surrendered herself to the exquisite onsught of sensation, to the feeling of being cherished and desired and thhly cimed by the man she adored. She reveled in Tyson's strength, in the way he took trol of her pleasure and pushed her to new heights of ecstasy.

  Soon he was driving into her with deep, relentless strokes, g her in a way no other man had before. Jubilee ed her legs around his waist, urging him on wordlessly as he brought her to the peak again and again.

  Through it all, the magical Pokémon oasis shimmered around them, a whimsical backdrop to their passionate lovemaking. The gentle sounds of the waterfall mingled with their gasps and sighs, and the rustling of the leaves created a soft terpoint to the rhythm of their bodies.

  As they climbed towards another peak together, Jubilee marveled at the depth of their e. It was more than just physical, more than the incredible pleasure they evoked in each other. She knew his power was infusing her, making her feel so good. With that thought warming her from the i, Jubilee let herself fall into the blissful oblivion of another climax.

  Behind the Ses

  - I try to make every retionship and lemons se a little different. With Jubilee, it was more i and sweet, kind of like their friendship, but with just a hint of spiake it not too gentle. We see Tyson lean heavily into his illusions because that's what Jubilee enjoys, but still, like with Natasha, it's him, not just the illusions.

  - Tysoioning how the Bridge of the Enterprise is an easy illusion for him is a refereo my other story, Star Jumper.

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