Alright, this one's for ZYXA12-RebornX7, and Zyxa, I'm SUPREMELY sorry this took so long. I thank you or having so much patience, and here is your reward. All characters involved will be feral, but clothed. I realize that's kinda odd, but it will make it slightly hotter, TRUST ME. (Well, that, and the story made more sense in some places.) Anybody that reads this and has an opinion they would like to voice, be brutally honest. I'm serious, if you hate it, just come out and say it. I could really give two shits. ANYWAY, Zyxa gave me basically the entire storyline, and I'm gonna try not to butcher it and add my own flair, since he had the good courtesy to wait so long… ZYXA, I hope you enjoy, but if you don't, oh well. I tried. BUT, I've said too much already. ON WITH THE FIC!

(Read beginning paragraph in a Morgan Freeman voice.)

It is often prophesied that the Lake Trio, Azelf, Mesprit, and Uxie are the ones who gave willpower, emotion, and knowledge into the world. However, one of them found it increasingly difficult to control her own powers around a certain blue legend, let alone deliver them to the world.

Sitting quietly in a dark room sat the willpower Pokemon himself, Azelf. He had finally gotten his hands on the final book in his favorite series; Escape from Furnace by Alexander Gordon Smith. He had tried or weeks to get it at the local library, but to no avail. And now, in his hands sat the final book; Execution. Now he could have closure over not being able to finish the five book series.

Not far off, watching him through a crack in his door, was Mesprit. She had, for a millennia, harbored a major crush on him with no way as to make him aware. Often times in her own room, she would fantasize over the two engaged in hot, steamy love. Him thrusting himself into her at supersonic speeds, and her loving every minute of it. Just the thought made her dripping wet. Mesprit could take it no longer. She had worked out hundreds of plans, most of which ending in rejection or disappointment. However, she had recently made a plan that would end happily for both of them. So, slipping silently into the small room, the Emotion Pokemon snuck up behind Azelf, coming to rest behind him.

Azelf had no idea who or what was behind him, but he could feel the intense want and need radiating from them. In an attempt to figure out what happened to be behind him, Azelf was promptly met by a mischievous-looking Mesprit, eyeing him with lustful eyes. The Willpower Pokemon fell backwards in surprise, and she jumped onto his bed next to his shaking form.

"W… what do you want? And how did you…" Azelf soon figured out it was hard to speak with your mouth full of another's. Azelf was struck with a sudden sensation, not only in his heart, but in his pants as well. Mesprit lapped at his mouth pleading for entry, he opened slightly, and she shoved her own tongue in rapidly exploring every inch of his mouth. Soon, they broke for air, and she lay down in front of him. Azelf hadn't noticed it earlier, but Mesprit had taken her shorts off! The Emotions Pokemon used one of her tails to give her rear a few playful smacks while looking him right in the eye. Inside, he was mentally screaming for him not to have a boner, it proved to be difficult, since she was now diplaying herself in front of him, basically begging him to fuck her. Azelf noticed Mesprit look lower on him, and saw her grin get at least three times wider. He had to do a double-take when he also looked down and saw the raging erection fighting against its cloth prison. Azelf nervously tried to hide it with his hands, turning away. Mesprit said nothing, but took his hands away, and started fumbling with the zipper on his jeans.

When it finally escaped, Mesprit could do nothing but gasp at its size, a full throbbing 5 ½", which was substantial, considering his size. Now that he knew exactly what she wanted, he finished undressing, putting his clothes in the corner. Mesprit did the same, and she laid him on his back and began grinding her outer rings against his member. Azelf then got a sexy idea, and started kneading her probably B-cup breasts in his hands. Azelf took note of her perky little nipples, and twisted one in one hand while suckling on the other. The sudden impulse gained a soft moan from Mesprit, and both took a sharp inhale when he accidentally dropped to the base inside her.

"Huh, no hymen?" asked Azelf, detaching.

"Nope, I broke it myself a while back."

"And, why?" She blushed furiously before answering.

"Thinking of you Elfie."

He smiled, and thrust into her, slow and sensual at first, but rapidly increasing in both pace and pleasure. Now at full tilt and quickly approaching his climax, Azelf was panting like a Mightyena after marathon. Both were leaking copious amounts of precum, which did nothing more than create more freedom of movement for Azelf and stain the sheets under them.

"Mesprit… I… I'm gonna cum." He warned.

"I don't care!" she said, In between moans. "I want it all, every last drop!"

Azelf thrust into her faster and faster, until their much-awaited climax hit. Both clutching each other tightly, they moaned loudly into the air, each one coating the others' crotch in thick, steamy love juice. Coming down from their violent orgasm, they assumed the classic '69' position.

Mesprit needed no invitation as she sent his cock directly into her maw, bobbing at an incredible speed. Azelf however was still hesitant to taste himself, and gave the outer lips a gentle lick, pondered the taste for a moment, and dove in, wanting to taste every part of her slick inner walls. To add to her pleasure, Azelf added little sucking sounds every once in a while, and it only pushed Mesprit on further in her own ministrations. She would not cum first. So, she sent his dick straight down her throat, sending uncontrollable spasms through her lover, causing him to buck against her, and finally, moaning into her pussy, sent shot after creamy shot of his semen down her throat. Not soon after, he was met by a constant wave of sweet and salty cum from her, and eventually they collapsed next to each other panting uncontrollably.

"We should definitely do that more often, Mesprit." Azelf suggested, smiling.

"I'll keep that in mind." She winked at him.

After a while, the pair started to pass out, and Mesprit heard him say what she wanted from the beginning, "I love you, Mesprit." She smiled warmly, and curled up next to her new lover, and silently drifted off to sleep, hoping for pleasant dreams of her and Azelf, now together forever.

Well, that does it for this episode of LFD, I hope you all enjoyed it. Again, this was for Zyxa, and I hope he enjoyed it the most, being as he waited so long. Oh, one more thing, SURPRISE! I typed this all on my phone! I got Word for my phone, and can now write even when I'm AFK. But, anyway THANK you guys so much for reading this, and if you LIKED it, PUNCH that Like button IN the face, LIKE A BOSSS! But, thank you guys, and I will see you all IN THE NEXT CHAPTERRR!