Title: Lucky
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping/WataShi (Lance x Ash)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #48, Lucky

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, Herm, and PWP

 

            Ash grinned brightly as he snuggled against Lance’s chest, winding his arms around his girlfriend’s waist. She grinned, before giving a garbled moan as he moved his tongue over one of her nipples, wrapping his lips around it and suckling hard through her tank top.

            “Ash!” She hissed. “What are you doing?”

            “There’s no one else home.” He said reasonably. “And I’m bored.”

            “That hard up, are we?” She teased; before he slipped his hand down to unzip her black jeans. He whistled appreciatively at the sight of her sheer silk panties, before sliding them down to her ankles and cupping her shaft.

            “I still can’t believe you’re bigger than me.” Ash groaned. “It’s unfair. You’re supposed to be the girl!”

 

            Lance shrugged elegantly, watching in amusement as Ash wrapped his hands around her length, before he began to rub his hands up and down. “This is coming from the one who’s always playing with my cock.” She pointed out. “Straight much?”

            “Shut up.” Ash said amiably, giving Lance’s cock a few more strokes before grinning. The slit was starting to ooze precum, and he eagerly bent his head down to taste. He spent a few moments lapping up Lance’s fluids, before he pulled away. Grinning, he flopped onto the couch next to her.

 

            Lance raised an eyebrow. “What now, Champion?”

            “You’re right you know,” Ash winked. “I should so be the girl. So why don’t you fuck me with that nice hard prick of yours?”

            “You don’t want me to warm you up first?” Lance asked, sliding her tank top off, showing Ash that she hadn’t been wearing a bra underneath – but of course, he already knew that, since he’d been staring at her nipples for the last few minutes.

            “Not at the moment,” Ash admitted. “I’d rather prefer it if you punished me…”

            “Ooh, kinky.” Lance agreed, positioning herself. Ash purred as he felt her part his cheeks, pausing to wriggle a finger into his body. He was dry, but he didn’t mind, clenching around the intruder.

 

            Lance smirked, before without warning, she yanked his shoulders up, sliding him into a kneeling position before she slammed all nine inches of her cock into his body. Ash gave a surprised cry that was almost a scream, but turned his head back over his shoulder to stick out his tongue at her.

            “I’m going to ride you then, Champion…” Lance purred, pulling out all the way before entering him roughly again. “I’m going to ride you so hard you won’t be able to sit for a few days…”

            “Yes!” Ash agreed enthusiastically, thrusting his hips backwards to meet every one of her thrusts. Lance smiled, before angling herself a bit, sliding in, and the cry as Ash came messily all over his front alerted her that she had gotten it right and hit his prostate. Still, she wasn’t just about to leave him alone, so she began to change her strategy. She pulled out, while Ash blinked, seeing her still hard and dripping, before she flipped him onto his back. Scooping up a handful of his cum, she slicked herself well, before entering him again.

 

            “I want to see your expression when I come inside of you…” Lance purred, as she began to move, long, smooth strokes. Ash groaned.

            “This isn’t fair, Lance!”

            “Why not?” She asked, feeling her balls tighten. She was very, very close to the brink, but maybe she could hold on for a few more… oh yes

            Ash gave a quiet moan as he felt warmth flood his body. Damn, he was getting hard again. Lance was just so right for him – she always knew how to get him off. And seeing the expression on her face was wonderful – it let him know it was as good for her as it was for him, and that made him feel warm. She leaned against him, and he smiled, not bothering to push her off as he waited for her breathing to slow.

            Brilliant.         

 

End Fic

Completed 4/19/07

I can’t wait until Pokemon D/P comes out! And Lance is a dickgirl, basically a girl except with male genitals instead of female ones. So she has a slim figure and breasts and all that.