Alola is always a lot of fun for Ash. It's a bit different, spending time in a class setting rather than going on a journey as he usually does, but at the same time, it's something of a break. Today, he's enjoying a day off with Lana, and the two of them are hanging out at a secluded, somewhat hidden strip of beach that Lana often likes to go fishing at. Being a local, of course she knows all sorts of less popular parts of Alola, places where it's easier to get away from the hustle and bustle. She enjoys the chance to spend some time with Ash, and is rather excited to have the day to enjoy with him.
As the two of them play in the water near the shore, a massive wave comes in, managing to knock the two of them over. It's a bigger surprise for Ash, but even Lana, with how much time she spends in the water, isn't able to keep her footing in the sand as the wave comes in. She comes up sputtering, laughing, and shaking her head.
"Well, that's enough for me," she says. "I'm gonna head for shore."
With that, she starts to head back, wanting to return to their towels and extra clothes, ready to get dressed once more and take a bit of a break from the water. They have all day to get back in, of course, and enjoying some time without the rough waves that seem to be coming in is just fine by her.
"Hey, wait up!" Ash says, as the wave drawing back took him just a bit further out. He starts to try and catch up to Lana, her haste making her not really catch him asking her to wait up. But just as he starts to stand and get out of the water, he feels that something is not quite right. He glances down, only to find that the wave must have pulled his swimming trunks right off of him! Did he not tie them tightly enough?
In a panic, he sinks back down into the water, and Lana turns back to look at him.
"Hm? Something wrong?" she asks, noticing that he's not following her. Ash looks around frantically for a second, then turns his attention back to Lana, blushing furiously.
"No, nothing's wrong!" he insists, and Lana knows that means something has to be going on. He's obviously looking into the water, trying to find something. Does he think she can't tell what he's doing? She pouts, looking at him.
"You're a really bad liar, you know," she tells him, moving in a little closer. "What's wrong? You're definitely looking for something."
As she accuses him, Lana moves in a little closer, wondering what he could have possibly lost. Why would he not want her to help, when she spends so much time around the water, and would probably be way better at seeking it out than him? She doesn't really understand, but if he insists on being weird about it, she's just going to have to pester him until he breaks down and tells her what's going on. The way he's blushing, how nervous he seems and frantic to search for what's missing, it's got her way too curious to just ignore it!
"Okay, okay, fine… the wave pulled my trunks off, okay? I can't find them," Ash says, hanging his head in defeat. His voice is low, the shame hitting him harder now that he's admitting to it. He blushes even harder, and of course, hearing that he's standing there naked makes Lana blush as well. She can['t stop thinking about it, once he's said it. "No idea how I'm going to get home without them… I mean, sure, I brought a shirt, but I didn't bring any other pants!"
The boy sighs, and Lana has to admit, he does have a point. It's far easier in her case, if she lost her swimsuit, she wears clothes over it anyway. She could put them on and at least make it home without anyone seeing her. Ash, however? He's going to have to try and hide this somehow. She knows that she can't just let him suffer like that, and besides, she wouldn't really want to have to deal with it either.
Slowly, she starts to come up with an idea of sorts.
"Hey, you know, you could always just wear my pants," Lana says, looking at Ash as she moves in a little closer. "They might be a little tight on you, but they're long for me and I bet they'd be better than nothing."
"What… really?" Ash asks, kind of surprised. "You'd do that for me?"
"Well, yeah, why not?" Lana says, smiling. "I don't know why that would bother me, and it's not like it'll be weird for me to come back with my swimsuit bottoms showing, right? It's Alola."
"You're the best, Lana!" he says, and Lana blushes a bit. She can't help thinking about the fact that Ash will be wearing her clothes. It's… kind of arousing, just thinking about it, and she's not sure what that says about her that she enjoys the thought so much. Either way, she can't wait to see him in her pants, and then to know later that they were what ended up helping him out so much.
While that might fix things quite a bit, it does leave Ash with another concern, of sorts. Sure, he can wear her pants, but he still has to get out of the water with Lana right here watching him. She starts to swim a bit closer to him, and Ash panics, backing up a bit and trying to put some space between them. Naturally, that doesn't really get him very far. Lana is a much better swimmer than him, and no matter how hard he might try to get away from her, she is always going to be able to close that gap easily.
He didn't really have much time to try and put distance between them anyway, but she's upon him in no time at all. He's nervous, embarrassed that she'd come this close when she knows he's not wearing any clothes now. But that doesn't seem to bother Lana, not one bit. In fact, she's pretty excited, knowing that Ash is fully naked next to her. She pushes her body in against his, pulling him in closer and wrapping her arm around his waist.
"H-hey, Lana," he says, nervously, and Lana giggles.
"What, Ash? You're not nervous, are you? It's just you and me here, after all," she says.
"Well, it might be just us, but… you'd still see me naked," the boy murmurs, shaking his head and blushing even harder. Lana giggles, pushing him towards the shore. Her body is right up against his, and Ash is painfully aware of just how naked he is at the moment. "We're close friends, it's not going to be that weird, okay? It'll be fine."
"You sure?" Ash asks, and Lana nods, doing her best to try and calm down. In truth, she's kind of excited to see Ash naked, but if she tips her hand about that, he's going to get nervous. She doesn't want to ruin her chance and make this awkward, that's for sure. She just wants to get a little peek at what he's got down there, that's all. It's not like Lana really has a lot of chances for that sort of thing, and it's not like she doesn't like Ash. She wants to see!
With that thought in mind, the two finally come close to the shore. With his nerves so high, and the feeling of her body so close to his, Ash finds it far too difficult to keep from getting a bit excited. As the cool water recedes and he finds himself standing naked on the beach, he can feel himself starting to get hard. Lana doesn't hide the fact that she's leaning around his side, watching as his cock stiffens up while they stand so close together. She watches eagerly, and Ash glances to the side, noticing how she's observing his cock getting hard.
"H-hey, come on, don't just stare," he says, and Lana giggles.
"Sorry, sorry, it's fine, okay? Just… go put the pants on, alright?" she says, her face flushing deeper as she thinks about what she was able to see. What she can still see, until he actually gets a move on. Ash rushes to the spot they picked up, pulling her pants out and starting to put them on. They're warm from being out in the sun, but it's all too easy for Ash to imagine them still being warm from Lana's body.
He does his best to shut that thought down immediately, knowing that his not-so-little friend doesn't need much help in that department at the moment. With her pants on, feeling how tight they are on his larger body, Ash at least feels a little better. Lana doesn't really mind the way it covers him up, given that she can now ogle him in her pants. They're so tight on him, showing off the curve of his butt, and his still hard cock strains against the fabric.
"You look really cute in my pants," Lana says, giggling. Ash looks down, and groans, noticing the way his cock tents her pants.
"Oh, man, this isn't really going to work…" he says, blushing and finding it far too difficult to make eye contact with Lana. He doesn't really want to look down, either not when that would mean looking at his own erection. Instead, he groans, closing his eyes and looking skyward. What is he going to do? Maybe if he really thinks about it, he can calm down and make this go away, then the two of them can just make it back to town, he can go home, and this will all be over. Of course, Lana has a different idea.
It's taking her a moment to come up with it, and she stands beside him, admiring his cock and stroking her chin, absolutely lost in thought. Ash isn't coming up with anything better than his plan, but Lana wants to go ahead and put hers in motion. It's not that hard, with Ash's guard so low, all she has to do is move in closer and reach her hand around him from behind. She places her hand over his erection, grabbing onto him lightly.
"I think I know how to deal with this," she says, while Ash yelps at the sudden feeling. She's touching him? Her hand is on his cock? What's she doing?
"L-Lana!?" he asks, stunned, and she giggles, working her hand up and down his length for a moment.
"Shh, calm down," she says, leaning around and smiling up at him. "Just relax, okay? I'm sure this is the best way to make this all go away. You've had an erection before, right? What'd you do, touch yourself, come, and then it goes away, right?"
"Ah… y-yeah, I guess," Ash says, blushing harder as he admits to something like that. Lana doesn't seem to mind, but of course, he is a little curious as to how she knows so much about this. He isn't really in a position to ask, as she continues stroking him off over her own pants, feeling the bulge and leaning in against his body from behind.
"I can do that for you, then it'll get soft and we can head out," Lana says, and while Ash still isn't too sure about all this, he really can't think of any plan that might work better. If this is what Lana wants to do, if she really doesn't mind it, would it hurt to just go along with this? She's only trying to help him, after all.
"You… you really don't have to do this," he says, wanting to give her a way out of this. He doesn't want her doing this just because she feels obligated, or anything. "I'm sure this is already all weird enough to begin with, right?"
"Hm, no, it's okay," she says, shaking her head while she continues stroking his cock. "I want to help you, okay? This is important to me, and if you need it, I really don't see why you want to try and fight this."
"But-" he starts, but Lana cuts him off.
"Just trust me, okay? What did I say earlier? We're good friends, best friends even, so you can just let me handle this," she says, working her hand up a bit higher and rubbing her thumb against the tip of his clothed cock. He works her other hand down, brushing along his inner thigh, and all Ash can do is nod. Her touch feels good, way too good, and he doesn't really want this to end, even if it is a bit worrisome for him.
"Okay… alright, fine, you can keep going," Ash says, half moaning the words as his pleasure builds. "I trust you."
With his permission, Lana puts even more into her efforts. She squeezes his erection a bit more firmly, working her hand up and down his length, up and down, letting the soft fabric of her pants squish against him beneath her hand. Ash whimpers, and moans, unable to stop himself as the pleasure builds and builds. It's so much better than anything he's done on his own, feeling a girl's hand, albeit over some pants, is beyond the feeling of his own efforts.
This is incredible, and he immediately regrets ever trying to stop her from doing this. What was he thinking? Nothing has ever felt this good, and he can feel his hands clenching into fists on each side of him. Lana does release him for a moment, shifting in around him, getting down on her knees so she can get a better look at him as she strokes him off. He seems far bigger when she gets this close, and she looks up at him excitedly as she works her hand along his length.
He's so hard, and feels so big and warm in her hand, it's far better than she dreamed of. She's had all kinds of thoughts like this, sometimes Ash, sometimes muscular swimmers, Lana has let her fantasies run wild time and time again, but nothing could compare to the real thing. To really feeling his cock in her hand, to hearing his whimpers and moans, and knowing that she's the one making this happen. Ash whimpers for her, he moans, and every single sound that slips past his lips is heavenly.
Before long, the boy starts to get a bit closer to his limit. He can feel it coming, building up within him, but he doesn't do a thing to stop Lana, doesn't want anything about this to change. He just feels so good, no part of him is considering the fact that the only pants he has to wear are the ones he's wearing right now. The ones that Lana is stroking him off in… the ones that, if he isn't careful, he's going to erupt while still wearing.
Ordinarily, he might think about that, he might be a bit worried and at least pull the fabric down and out of the way, but Lana's hand is incredible. The way she looks up at him playfully as she strokes him off, the way her eyes stay locked right on his, mirthful as she toys with him… he can't think straight. Not at all, nothing about what she's doing to him lends to him having the kind of focus he'd need for this.
Eventually, Ash grows even more into this, and Lana can feel him jerking his hips, working his cock against her hand, pumping through it even when she's still moving her hand. It adds to the friction he feels, making him feel even more incredible. He knows that it's not going to be something he can take for much longer, but that doesn't matter to Lana. She just watches, wanting to see how far he can go, wanting to see how much she can put him through.
Once he starts to get close to the edge, once he knows there's no turning back, Lana notices a bit of his precome surging forth, soaking through the pants pretty easily. A faint dark spot is visible, and Lana can't help but feel her own excitement grow at the sight of it. He's getting close, closer and closer with each passing second, and that just makes her want even more. She leans in closer, pushing her lips against the damp spot, then working her tongue out against it, licking up his precome, letting the taste enter her mouth. She'll always know that he did that in her pants, that his precome was there, like a memento of this day they spend together.
"Ah, Lana… this is too good, I don't think I can last much longer," Ash moans out, and Lana giggles up at him.
"That good, is it?" she teases, and Ash can only nod. He's really coming up on the edge, and if she keeps this up, it's not going to be easy for him to keep from slipping over the edge. Of course, that's exactly what Lana wants Ash to do. She wants to see him reach his limit, she wants to know that she's the one that caused it, and she wants to see how he reacts when he coats the pants she's letting him borrow in a coat of his seed.
She doesn't know how he'll react, but she's sure he'll be adorable when it happens. She pushes him a bit further, rolling her thumb over the head of his cock once more, while she caresses his thigh with the other hand. In the end, it all proves way too much for Ash. He can't take another moment, and he groans out, thrusting deep into her hand as he reaches his limit.
Lana can feel his cock, bucking and twitching under grasp, as he fires off round after round of his come into her pants. She watches with a kind of curious interest, taking note of just how much he lets out. Rope after rope pushes past the blue fabric, running down the pants but also out of it, pushing through on the other side.
"That's so much!" Lana says, watching as the dark spot grows larger and larger with each passing second. She didn't really know Ash had all that in him, and thinking about it now only makes her wish something like this had happened a bit earlier. It takes a moment for him to finally finish, and by the time he's done, it's a huge mess. For a moment, Lana can only stare, wondering how in the world something like this could happen.
How did she get this lucky? How did she really get to have an experience like this? It's all too much, but she's not about to question any of it. Seeing Ash reach his climax like that, and knowing that he did it while wearing her clothes? It makes her heart race. Lana reaches up, grabbing the hem of her soaked pants, and she looks up at him.
"Sorry, I probably… should have asked?" Ash says, while Lana giggles.
"You did warn me, I could have pulled you free," Lana says, shrugging.
"But I ruined your pants," Ash says, and Lana shrugs.
"So? I can buy more, if I have to, it's no problem at all," Lana says. "But I'm going to try and wash them out in the ocean, it's no big deal."
Of course, she doesn't really care if they come clean or not. She starts to pull her pants back down, rolling them down his legs, admiring just how much of his seed has erupted within them. He's made a damn fine mess of them, getting them absolutely soaked with his sticky come. Lana can hardly think straight, as she pulls them down and the scent of his come hits her. It's so much, and now his cock is revealed once more, making her want even more. She leans in a bit closer, kissing the head of his cock.
Ash pants, his breath coming out hot and hard at the feeling of her soft lips against the tip of his cock. Lana giggles, pulling back and looking up at him.
"Did that feel good?" she asks, and Ash nods. She looks back down at the mess he's made, at the sheer amount he came for her, and Lana can't help but feel a bit proud of it. That was her doing. She might have gotten a bit carried away, pushing him so far that he ruined the very clothes he was relying on to get out of this embarrassing mess, but… she couldn't help it.
Now that she's seeing this, she can't help but wonder. Would he have come this hard if it was someone else? If it was Mallow helping him, with her overalls? Or perhaps Lillie's white dress? Would he have come this hard, and ruined their clothes like this, or was it just because of her? Her efforts, and the fact that he was so close to her… she doubts anyone else could manage it, and that sense of pride makes her want to go for more. She wants to push him, further, to do even more.
"Can you kiss it again?" Ash asks, and Lana blushes, looking up at him and nodding. The girl doesn't hesitate, leaning in once more and planting her lips against the head of his cock. He whimpers, feeling her lips against him, shuddering under the force of her kiss. It's good, damn good, and he can't help reacting to her again. This time, however, she shifts back down, pushing her tongue against his shaft and then working her way up, before planting another kiss on the tip.
He can feel the soft, wet caress of her tongue, and the pleasure that comes with it is maddening. Ash doesn't know how anything can feel that good, and he shudders beneath her efforts.
"I love your cock, Ash," Lana says, not holding anything back. The boy is stunned by her words, but at the same time, he can't argue with her. She pushes herself in closer, working her tongue over his length once more, before reaching his tip and giving him another kiss. She wraps one arm around his thigh, pulling herself in closer so that she can suck him off. Ash doesn't fight her, especially not once her lips begin to part, enveloping his cock in the perfect, wet heat of her mouth.
He can feel her tongue against him, he can feel her getting more and more into this, and Ash can't help but moan and whimper for her. He's losing it, and Lana is the one pushing him into this. She doesn't seem to want to stop, and she just keeps taking it even further. He was starting to go soft, for a moment, but then she had to kiss his cock and start this up all over again… but it's not as though Ash minds. He's having the time of his life, and Lana is damn good at this.
She works her way down a bit lower, sucking him off and working her tongue around his shaft, pushing against him and diligently working to satisfy him. She said she would help him get soft, but she didn't really mention the fact that she would not give him a chance, waiting until he was fully satisfied and his body had reached its limit. It might take some time, with how turned on he is now and how skilled she is. But Lana is up to the task. She wants this, and wants to make sure that he has a great day with her.
She's way too good at this, and it shows. He doesn't know where Lana would have learned these kinds of skills, but he's not really going to ask, he doesn't care, not when it puts him in such a heavenly mood. Feeling her lips against him, her mouth all around him, and her tongue sliding around his shaft, he is in heaven. Nothing has ever felt this good, and her hand was the previous best thing he'd ever felt.
Now, Ash is left wondering if every single thing she does will top the thing she did before. It doesn't even seem possible, but he's been proven wrong once already. It doesn't seem all that unrealistic that she'll keep pushing this, pushing him, making this harder and harder to take with each time they do this. Lana is determined to bring him over the edge, and he hesitantly pushes his hand towards the top of her head. He doesn't quite know what to do with them, but he can feel himself gripping her hair.
Lana notices, and pulls back, letting his cock fall back out of her mouth.
"Don't hold back, you can hold onto my head. There's no need to worry, with how much time I spend in the water, I can hold my breath for a long time!" she says, before pushing right back down his cock. Ash nods, hearting her words, her reassurances. If it's what she wants, then it's fine by him. He can do this, he can just indulge in this.
He is still a bit hesitant, not sure if he should just take over like that, but Lana makes the decision for him. He feels her fingers wrapping around his hand, pulling him in closer, and then she pushes his hand onto her head. He grabs onto her without a second thought, moaning out as he pulls her down a bit deeper. She looks up into his eyes, as if to say that it's all okay. That if he wants to take control, he can. Lana does all she can to exude those thoughts, those feelings, to let Ash know that she is fully comfortable with him doing this.
He takes over, not knowing what else to do. His instincts kick in, and his pleasure is all that his hand craves. He feels her soft blue hair beneath his fingers, and he begins to use it to push her head down his length. He pumps his hips up into her, fucking Lana's face, feeling his cock slide down her throat a bit. His hand ends up getting a bit lost, grabbing onto her headband as well, and he can't help how quickly things are building up within him now.
As much as he would love to try and hold back for her, as much as he would love to keep this perfect feeling going forever and ever, he knows that he's going to burst, and soon! Being in control like this, thrusting down Lana's tight throat, it's far too much for him. He can't take it, and each second he pushes this sends him deeper and deeper into pleasure. He knows he should call out, he should warn her, but the words don't come out.
"Lana, I-" he starts, before he groans, feeling himself slip over the edge. She couldn't have pulled back with him holding her head down, and she wouldn't have really cared to even if she could. But this way, there's nothing stopping him from coming right down her throat. She moans around his cock, feeling the heat of his seed flood down into her stomach. His cock pumps, and bucks and twitches, more and more of his come erupting inside of her, and every bit of it only adds to her pleasure.
Lana moans around his cock, and while it's a lot for her to take, she is reluctant to let even a single drop of his seed spill past her lips. She keeps herself down, trying her best to keep up, to get every bit of it down no matter what. When he's finally spent, and his arm goes limp, releasing her head, Lana pulls back. She's panting, her body trembling a bit from how intense it was, how good it all felt.
"Wow," she says, looking up at him once she's made sure that his cock is clean of every bit of his come. "That was… amazing. It's so thick and sweet, I love it!"
Ash blushes, her comments more than enough to have his cock hardening up all over again. Lana can't help but chuckle, looking down at his cock and knowing that she's nowhere near done with him. She didn't think he'd be this insatiable, but she can't say she minds when her body is what's getting him this worked up to begin with. It's quite the compliment, and she doesn't mind receiving it from his cock time and time again.
This time, Lana plans on taking this even further. With Ash watching, she moves over, laying down in the sand. She lays face down, pushing her butt up, showing off her ass in her swimsuit. Ash gawks, while Lana looks back at him over her shoulder, a playful look in her eyes.
"Do you like what you see, Ash?" she asks, wiggling her tight ass a bit. Ash can only nod, feeling his cock twitch, desperate to have even more of the adorable girl who has done so much with him today. Lana laughs, and eases her hand back, pushing down along her ass. Ash watches, and she pushes beneath her swimsuit, pulling it aside, exposing her pussy for him. "You can have me, you know."
Ash doesn't wait. He moves in closer, pushing in against her. At first, he just grinds his cock along the outer lips of her pussy, feeling how wet Lana is for him. While the feeling of his cock rubbing against her pussy and her ass is nice and all, Lana has to have more. Eventually, Ash eases back a bit, slowly pushing the tip in against her. Lana moans out, easing back a bit against him, letting it slide in just a little deeper.
"Come on, don't just tease me like that," she pleads, and Ash can hear how badly she wants this plain as day. He nods, and then tilts his hips forward, pushing deeper into her. Lana cries out for him, feeling him take her, feeling him penetrate into her. She feels his heat filling her, stretching her tight cunt as he pushes deeper, deeper. "Get it all in, so I can finish you off!"
"Yes, Lana!" Ash finally answers, placing his hands on her hips and pulling himself in even deeper. He sheathes himself fully within her, and Lana cries out as she feels his heat pushing as far as it can go into her. It was all so sudden, but it was exactly what she asked for, exactly what she needed. Her body shudders beneath his efforts, as his weight bears down on her and pushes her into the sand. She can't help it, it feels so good to be taken by him. To feel his body against hers, pounding into her and fucking her.
"Ah, right there, yes! That's good, harder!" Lana cries out, letting her passion get the best of her. But Ash is not about to deny her, not when she feels so good, not when this is all so thrilling. He does grab her wrists, taking her arms and using them as handles to pull himself even deeper into her body. Lana moans out, feeling his heat that deep within him, feeling each and every thrust as he roughly pounds into her. She didn't think she would awaken all of this within him, but she also doesn't want this to end now that it's begun. It feels good, amazingly so, and she wants this to go on for some time now.
'It's so good, Lana, you're so good, I can't stop," Ash moans out, as he pushes himself harder and harder, not wanting to let up. Lana can barely think straight, but that doesn't matter. This is what she wanted, and the more he fucks her, the more he slams her down with each thrust. Her face hits the sand beneath her, pushing around in it, and she's glad that this beach has the finest, softest sand she's ever seen.
His passion is intense, enough to surprise Lana, but it's also driving her mad. She wants more, she wants it all, and the passion that he's inspiring within her is more than she's ever felt before. She works her hips back against his, letting it build up and up and up, as Ash hammers into her like this. She can't help but wonder if this is something that happens to him often. If he's taking this much attention to calm down, to satisfy, then wouldn't that mean he's got this problem more often than not?
Lana finds herself hoping that, if that's the case, that he will come to her for this in the future. That he will rely on her to alleviate these needs of his, and to keep him happy and satisfied. It feels so good, letting him go all out on her like this, letting his passion run wild for her, and she would gladly offer herself up to Ash any time he needs it. She knows that no one else would be able to do this for him. She knows that no one else would deal with his erections as well as her.
Not Lillie, not Mallow, not Acerola, and not even Burnett. She's the one he needs, the one who can do the best for him, and she wants him to only ever think of her. To come to her any time he needs some relief! She would gladly offer herself up to him any and every time he needs this, she would gladly give it all just to be his. Lana didn't know how deep this feelings ran, before now. Before she felt him inside of her, his passion and his love…
"Lana! I'm getting close!" Ash cries out, and Lana's eyes light up. She can't help moaning at the thought of him filling her up with his seed, and she pushes back against him.
"Please, please, don't stop," she says, her voice practically dripping with desperation. "Don't pull out, just keep going… give me all you've got let, okay? Don't pull out, let it out inside of me, I want you to come inside of me! Make me yours, Ash!"
Lana's words are a bit of a shock to him, but he doesn't deny her. He keeps going, thrusting in and out of her, putting everything he's got into this. She moans out, feeling his passion even as he nears his limit. She can feel herself reaching the edge as well, and she lets herself go, wanting nothing more than to reach that height alongside him.
She wants this, she wants to be his, and she doesn't care one bit about the risks. She feels him thrust deep inside of her, and she cries out, his seed erupting deep within her body. Lana whimpers, going limp beneath his efforts, her own climax taking her as she feels his heat filling her. It's his come. His seed. All within her, all coming out inside of her and filling her up. For a moment, she's in pure bliss, and she really doesn't care if Ash gets her pregnant with this.
~X~
Later on, Ash stands with Lana, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.
"Thanks for all the help, Lana," he says, and Lana smiles up at him. She leans close to him, kissing him on the lips and taking his hand in hers.
"Any time, Ash," she says, and he wonders just what is this building up between them. He looks away, flushing and nervous, just in time to notice his swimming trunks wash up on shore. Ash cries out, running to grab them and chuckling.
"Look at that, they washed up!" Ash says, retrieving them and pulling them on. Lana giggles, pulling her own pants on, not seeming to care one bit about the damp mess between her legs. Ash looks at her, a bit curious. "I thought you were going to try and wash those?"
"Oh, I changed my mind. I don't really mind, and I want a memento of what happened here today, so…" Lana says, blushing. In truth, she just loves the feeling of wearing the pants he came so much in. With Ash's clothing situation fixed, the two pack up, getting ready to head back. On the way, Lana takes Ash's hand, and doesn't let it go.