Title: Breaking In
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Millionaireshipping (Giovanni x James)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #63, Break
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Satoshi Tajiri, 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: Shonen-ai, PWP, bondage

“I see that your team has racked up another hefty set of charges.” Giovanni raked his eyes over James’s bare body as he stepped into the room. “Perhaps you can explain them.” He casually slapped the man’s ass, hearing a yelp as green eyes peeked out underneath a fringe of purple hair.

“W-well…” James swallowed.

Giovanni admired the thick leather cuffs around James’s arms. “I want more from you than a pretty face in bondage, you know.” He said. He slid his hand between the man’s legs, encountering a half-hard cock wrapped in several strips of studded leather.

At least Jessie and Meowth had prepared him for their monthly inspection. That was a good thing.

There was an audible hitch of breath.

“First item.” Giovanni said casually. “Set of heavy duty poke-cuffs.”

“S-Snorlax…” James whimpered.

“Snorlax?”

“We-we were trying to wake up a Snorlax and c-capture it,” James’s voice trailed off as Giovanni pressed one of the metal tips against his tender flesh. “Ahhh!”

“Quiet, slave.” Giovanni retorted. “You are not to speak until I give the word.” He checked his clipboard. “I suppose that Meowth Balloon number fifty-seven met the same fate?”

The Grunt nodded.

“Don’t you three ever use the patch kits? Surely blowing a hole in your balloon every time you attempt to pull off a mission should make you experts at repair!”

James neglected to mention that Jessie would never stoop to do ‘Grunt work’, not when they could buy another balloon, and Meowth didn’t have the necessary appendages.

He himself had been a spoiled rich boy…

Giovanni eyed James. He didn’t seem to be willing to speak more.

The Boss grinned and pulled his fly open. He pressed a finger into James’s hole.

His slut whimpered.

“Another balloon….” Giovanni pushed into his body. “A truck and a stage rental. What was that for?”

“J-Jigglypuff…”

“A worthless Jigglypuff?” He growled, thrusting harder.

“I-I’m sorry, Boss!”

“Quiet.” He burrowed deeper into that entrance, as his toy groaned and squirmed underneath him, but did not make any more noise. He reached forwards and savagely twisted a nipple.

James screamed.

The Leader of Team Rocket kept pumping, until he finally spent himself with a groan. Hot, sticky semen filled James’s ass.

After a few minutes, he pulled out with an audible slurping sound.

Pathetic green eyes implored him silently.

“I’m not done accounting yet, James.” Giovanni said. “I’ll be back in a few hours. Until then.”

With that, he left the room and his panting bitch behind.

End Fic

Completed 2/17/07

I remember reading a great fanfic called ‘We All Have Needs’, in 2000 or so, about Giovanni dominating James…and how Team Rocket (Jessie, James and Meowth) stays funded *cough*