Title: Necessary Things
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #16, A Close Shave
Rating: NC-17
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 smiled as he closed the office door quietly behind Red. The Pallet Trainer grinned up at her boyfriend and Master.

“What are we going to do today?”

“Something rather important that I’ve neglected.” Lance said. He admired her shapely ass for a minute.

“Ohh?” Red snuggled up to him. “Kitty hasn’t gotten any milk today yet.”

“That’s true, but I was alluding to something else entirely.” Lance said.

Crimson eyes blinked in confusion. “Prrrt?”

Lance chuckled as he tugged at the waistband of her skirt. She quickly dropped it, followed by her lacy white panties.

Lance nodded. “Yes… it’s time to get you shaved.”

The young girl blushed as she realized the implications. “Oh!”

Tufts of black pubic hair covered her triangle.

He smiled, as he slipped a clean, shining razor out of his desk drawer. “Quite right, kitten…”

She shivered as he dipped the blade in a glass of water on his desk. Droplets gleamed on the steely edge.

Red shivered, as she felt it touch her skin. With one stroke, several strands of hair dropped down.

“You’re going to be clean and pretty, just like a little girl…”

She shivered in delight, as he made another stroke. She could feel the gentle motion of the blade moving across her skin.

Yes. She wanted to be perfect for him.

After about ten minutes, Lance finished. He smiled as he pressed a kiss to her very moist and aroused pussy. She giggled.

“All right, kitten. We’re done.”

“Mrrow!” Red cheered, as she scrabbled at his pants with her nails. Lance chuckled as she pulled them all the way down, eying his underwear. That didn’t last much longer.

She eagerly began to lap at Lance’s shaft.

“Ohh…” The Dragon Master clutched the edge of his desk, feeling his knees go weak. Red was very talented in this area, and she knew it.

She slipped her tongue into the little slit, grinning. He tasted as good as always. There was a reason Red liked milking her lover…

She licked up the dribble of cum that had spurted out and renewed her attack. Lance shuddered, surrendering to her insistent caresses.

She lapped at the tip and then sucked hard, grinning.

“Ahhh!” Lance threw his head back and howled, as gobs of streaky semen ran into Red’s mouth. Some of it splattered on her face, but she hardly minded.

Red licked it up, desire sparkling in her eyes.

And then he pressed her against the unyielding wood of the desk, smirking, and she grinned, because they were both wet and ready for it.

Lance didn’t hurt her – he had never hurt her, and maybe they were soul mates, maybe not. But he loved her, and she loved him, and when they had sex it was just wonderful.

She purred delightedly when the head of his cock slipped in, and he moaned quietly, loving the feel of her soft folds around him. One good thrust and then he was in all the way.

She hissed slightly, in pleasure, as she dug her nails into his shoulders and they began to move.

Yes, Red thought dimly, she loved being his pet. And he loved taking her too.

Perfect.

End Fic

Completed 11/24/07

I know it’s’ rather literal use of the prompt *whistles innocently* And Red likes playing catgirl! *Cough*

Red: *Blush*