The smell of eggs and bacon woke me up one lazy Saturday morning. It was so strong I could have sworn they had set the plate right next to my bed. Which was interesting, because my room was nowhere near the kitchen, and no one else was in my room. Tomoe's ways of getting me up in the mornings have gotten more clever over the years. Using her powers my own appetite against me to get me out from under my warm covers—she was truly devious.
"Good morning, sleepyhead!" Mom greeted when I stumbled into the kitchen. "We were starting to think you'd miss breakfast."
I mumbled something incoherent as I sat down in my place at the table.
Tomoe also murmured a greeting as she personally handed me my plate.
"Good morning to you too. There's no way I could miss out on a breakfast that smells this good." I told Tomoe dryly.
Not that I had a choice.
She nodded and patted my head with a grin. She had my leash well enough in hand, and we both knew it.
"It's so nice to see you two getting along again," Mom said. "I noticed you two had a little spat there for a few days."
"Haha yeah..." my stomach dropped out for a second there. I never really stopped to think about how all that looked to other people. Tomoe, to her credit, was totally unperturbed, munching on a piece of toast as if she wasn't involved in the conversation.
"What happened?" Dad asked.
"Uhh...I dunno. I kinda forgot already." I said, not exactly true, but also not exactly a lie.
Tomoe and I had been in our own little world the last few days. Those few days of me trying to avoid her out of awkwardness weren't even a memory, I was so swept up in all the new feelings I was exploring with her. And it was all without a word between us. During the day, we'd go out together and explore the countryside—usually hand in hand. I used to like sneaking out on my own into the tall grass to find pokemon, and Tomoe would have to teleport my dumbass out of harm's way. But now, we were exploring together. What used to be an escape to get away from a slightly over-protective older sister became an opportunity to get to know her better. I used to find caterpies to poke or mud puddles to splash in, but now I was watching Tomoe coo over flowers she found and wading in streams. It was a new way to enjoy the back country I'd already spent so much time running around in.
Of course, we ran into wild pokemon all the time on these excursions, and Tomoe seemed a lot more comfortable with using her powers than she used to. Where before she used to simply drag me out of whatever situation I got myself into, now she would use her powers to swat a pesky wild pokemon quickly so our date wouldn't be interrupted. It was amazing seeing her coolly wielding her psychic powers. And a little scary—I was so used to seeing her around the house that I'd gotten used to thinking of her as almost a...greenish human. That could float things. And teleport. But the same telekentic force that was gentle enough to lift me up or stroke me in
oh so many ways
, could also pretty brutally smoosh bugs with extreme prejudice.
Speaking of "stroking," we were also...uh...messing around a lot more too. Whether we were out on one of our adventures, or back in the privacy of my room, we were all over each other. Or rather, Tomoe was all over me, it felt like.
When we were splashing around in the stream, something about the way her dress clung to her skin when it got wet and her damp hair framing those red eyes flipped a switch. Ever-attentive, Tomoe was on me immediately. Sweeping me up into a soggy hug and kissing me while she gently used her telekinesis to undo my zipper and tugged my hardening cock out into the cool air.
Like the first time in bed, she started with gentle brushes of her fingertips, but it quickly progressed from there. When she had me fully hard and straining against her hand, she kneeled down in the water. She peppered me with light kisses, which just about made me go weak in the knees, but when she took me in her delicate little mouth it was probably only her telekinesis and her hands gripping my butt that kept me upright.
