Misty decided to check out their room before exploring the ship more. Going to their assigned room they found Delia waiting for them, sitting on the bed. “Hi you two, just finished unpacking,” Delia told them cheerily, “We’ve got three rooms, there’s a single bed in each. This is yours Misty; I put all your socks, underwear, and clothing in that chest of drawers over there.”

“Uh, thanks Delia.” Misty felt a little awkward; she really could have handled unpacking her own underwear.

“Don’t even mention it. I think I’m going to head over to the ship’s buffet, Casey said she was headed there after her massage. Care to join me?”

“We’ll catch up to you.” Misty really didn’t like spending time around Delia.

Maybe it was her shrinkee loving attitude, maybe it was her long history with Ash, but whatever it was it rubbed her the wrong way.

“Oh, all right, here.” Delia handed Misty a brochure she’d been thumbing through while waiting for the young love birds, “I got this back before we boarded. It’s a brochure of all the ships activities.

Misty took the brochure, “Thanks,” Delia smiled once more than left the room, shutting the door behind her.

Hopping up onto the bed Misty kicked off her shoes and folded her legs Indian style, “We might as well see what they’ve got.” She sat Ash down on her jean covered crotch so that he could get a good look to, “ooooooooh…….. Uh, I mean, oh! Look at that!” Misty pointed to something having to do with water volleyball.

The truth was she could feel the fabric of her underwear brushing against her lower lips. The more Ash wriggled to get comfy the more Misty wanted to shout out loud. She’d gone momentarily cross eyed yet quickly recovered. She tried desperately to cover it up. Ash could almost feel the heat rising from her depths. Truth was he was just as excited by his location. Recently after his first, half way there, wet dream in Casey’s mouth and his first actual hard on he’d felt something awakening in him. Before he’d enjoyed the experience, and enjoyed pleasing Misty even more so. But now, now he just knew it would a completely knew experience. If only Misty weren’t so over protective. He loved that she worried about him so much but he wasn’t THAT fragile.

“Says here I can get massages from hunky crew mates or well toned shrinkees. Too bad there’s only one person I want touching me.” Misty smiled down on her boyfriend, “Who, Casey?”

“You know perfectly well who Ash Ketchum! And no, not Casey!” Misty snapped.

Using one of her pinky’s she gently bonked him on the head.
“Oww!” Ash cried, covering his head with his hands and falling face first into Casey’s jean shorts.

“A- ash?” He didn’t move.

Misty felt her blood turn cold, “Oh god, Ash are you okay?! I’ll never forgive myself if I hurt you!”

Ash wanted to pretend to be injured a little while longer but Misty’s reaction was just too much, he burst out laughing, “Are you joking Misty? Even at my size I could barely feel that.” He clutched his sides and tried to stop himself.

Misty breathed a sigh of relief; he’d almost given her a heart attack, “You’re lucky I love you so much or I’d eat you.”

“I wouldn’t mind. I can think of worse ways to do then winding up in my best friend’s belly.”

Misty blushed.

The two eventually went back to looking through the catalogue of activities, “Look at this Ash, a sauna.”

They had saunas on board? Ash was impressed.

“They’ve also got that buffet. If you’re hungry we could head there now. Afterwards we could hang out by the on deck pool and sip pina collates. It’s kind of hot today. You could help get me lathered up with sunscreen, than I could do you.”

“I like the sound of that.” Ash admitted.

“Orrrrr, we could head to the sauna, I could really use the relaxation, my muscles are a little cramped. Maybe a little pampering and massaging from my boyfriend might do the trick?” Misty smiled at him naughtily.