Title: Thoughtful
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #95, Thoughtful
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Warnings: AU, het, PWP

Lance read over the proposal, a frown marring his feathers. He picked up his pen and crossed out several lines, before he turned to the aide waiting outside his door.

“Rejected,” He said simply.

The man’s face fell, and he nodded, leaving to bring the results to the legislature. It was very easy for one to forget that their former Vice-President had been in Pokemon long before transitioning to politics. If not for President Goodman’s untimely death, no doubt the bill would have passed. Alas, there were still six months left of the term to serve, and it would be a harrowing time indeed.

Once he was gone, Red peeked out from underneath the desk. “Is he gone?”

“Yes, he’s gone.” Lance said. “Was it very cramped for you?”

She shook her head. “No. I liked it.” She settled herself on her husband’s lap with an innocent expression, though the way she licked her lips was anything but.

Lance chuckled.

“Why would I make rules only to break them? It is terribly inconvenient that way… and no one will be hurt now.”

He could, he supposed, break the law with impunity, but that would only lead to possible impeachment. Doing things the hard way was not his style. Brute force could solve problems – but not very often.

She licked her lips. “I love it when you hurt me.”

“Darling,” Lance kissed her softly. “You’re insatiable.”

Not that that was a bad thing…

Red giggled, squirming as she felt his cock harden against her hip. It looked like she had guessed right. “Can we play, now?”

“Yes, now that he’s gone.” Lance smirked as Red eagerly began undoing his pants, pausing to give his wife’s ass a good squeeze.

She bobbed her head up and down on his shaft, grinning like a deranged Pikachu. Lance rested his hand in her spiky black hair as he leaned back in his chair contemplating.

No, he did think of her, and perhaps the Elite Four and Gym Leaders as well. While having ten-year old children run around with high-leveled Pokemon was a pain, there were other ways to control them.

Besides, there was no age limit given. No one would have access to high-leveled Pokemon, if the Governing Council had their way, and he did not give up his power willingly – or easily.

Even Officer Jennies would have trouble with criminals, if they had weak Pokemon.

The Kanto Governing Council frowned, and tried to figure out how to overturn the Dragon Master’s veto on the ‘anti-Pokémon over level forty’ bill.

End Fic

Completed 9/24/06

Edited 7/8/09

… Yes, I made Lance President. *Grin*