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Title: G is for
Gift
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #97, Writer’s Choice
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: PWP, shonen-ai
Dedication: To Sergeant Taylor
There was a card on his desk.
Lance raised an eyebrow, before unfolding the square of white paper. A Pikachu sticker winked up at him, along with the words ‘Happy Birthday’ in bright yellow marker. The man chuckled.
Well, well…
He knew of only one person who would go to such lengths for him. It seemed that Red had wrangled the information, charmed more likely, from Lorelei.
Well then…
He was about to put the card back down when he saw a tiny footnote at the end, written in small pencil letters. After squinting, he was able to deduce what it said.
Our first date
“First date…” Lance frowned. Did Red mean their official first date, when they got burgers and shakes and watched the moon until 4 A.M.? Or did he mean when they had first realized their feelings and kissed? Hmm…
Either way, he had some exploring to do.
The Dragon Master pocketed the card, before heading out the door. He hit the Dairy Queen first, where the girl behind the counter mentioned that she’d seen Red, but didn’t have any other clues.
Lance was about to leave, when something caught his eye. There was a special on chocolate malts. Red liked those.
“Two chocolate malts, please.” He said.
When he checked the napkins that came with them, there was another clue written on one.
Chase me, Dragon Master!
It was
simple enough to puzzle out. If he wanted Dragon Mastery – What would Red be
doing in the
Lance shrugged. The pursuit made him hard with anticipation.
What was his lover planning?
Upon his arrival, he found a small crystal sculpture of a Dratini. Ahh… so Red had gone to Dragon’s Den.
Lance slipped the sculpture into his cape, and took off to Blackthorn.
Clair handed him another folded slip of paper with a wink.
“He’s certainly set this up well.” He murmured.
“Well, yes.” She giggled. “I think it’s cute!”
This time, the clue led his straight back to Indigo Plateau. Lance opened his bedroom door, but caught no sight of Red.
However, there was one final note on his pillow.
I know where you keep your toys…
“Where I keep my toys, pet?” Lance addressed the empty room. There was a giggle. The Elite trainer reached beneath the bed and pulled out a squirming, utterly naked Champion. Red giggled.
“Mmmm…” Lance handed Red his malt. Red eagerly began to suck on it.
“How long did it take you to plan this?”
“Um, a few days.” Red told him between sips. “I’m glad Clair and the waitress helped.”
He squeaked when Lance roughly grasped him between the legs. “Ahhh…”
Red managed to put his shake down. “L-Lance?”
“You’ve made me very horny, my little minx.” Lance said, probing Red’s entrance with a blunt finger. “And now, I’m going to collect.”
“AHHHHHHHH!” The Pallet trainer cried as the older teen suddenly unzipped himself and slammed his cock in.
Lance kept a firm grip on Red’s butt as he began to furiously pound his lover. Red’s mind short-circuited after a few seconds as he gasped in passion. He could barely think as that thick shaft reamed him. A brutal rhythm developed, as Red jerked, screaming his surrender as he creamed his front. However, that didn’t deter Lance one bit. Callused fingers closed over his nipples and pinched hard.
“Lance!” Red panted, lost in ecstasy.
A low growl was a reply. Sharp fangs sank into his shoulder, but the pain hardly mattered. Pleasure was flooding his entire system as he succumbed.
With another growl, the man came inside of him, but Red wasn’t surprised when Lance kept going. He’d teased his partner quite unmercifully today, after all, and now his ass was paying for it. Not that he minded!
Hot cum leaked from Red’s hole, as Lance thrust inside of him again and again. Their bodies were becoming slick, soaked with sweat and sexual fluids, even as Red felt his member getting stiffer by the moment.
Oh Mew!
Lance continued fucking that tight little body, enjoying the muffled moans coming from his boyfriend. Red was always so good… he was amazingly good at recovering from their exertions. It was like taking his virginity again.
He continued to torment Red’s nipples, before finally sliding his hand down and pressing hard on his sac.
The Champion gave a shriek of pleasure before he convulsed in climax yet again. Satisfied, Lance shot another load into Red’s body, feeling those tight walls grip him harder.
Stars exploded behind Red’s eyes as he tried to catch his breath. For several long minutes, he listened to Lance’s breathing.
“Lance…” He groaned. “What are you doing?” With shock, he noticed that the Dragon Master’s shaft was rising again. Cum squished inside of his body as Lance moved.
“Red…” Lance purred. “I’m going to be playing with you for a long time.”
He swallowed. “Oh.”
Somehow, it didn’t seem like a bad fate.
End Fic
Completed 12/12/07
Started 12/6/07
Hope you like it! ^^ I wasn’t sure what kind of lemon you wanted. Here’s a stab! Hmm, I wonder if Lance took some pharmaceutical to keep him hard the whole time. *Laugh*