Title: Precious
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #52, Jewel

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: Shonen-ai, incest, AU, Sex

 

            After Red broke up with nine different girls in the span of two months, Lance put a stop to it. From now on, no one would be able to approach his house. Even the gym leaders were barred from entrance, though Sabrina and Agatha flaunted this easily by teleporting in to visit.

            It was quite simple. If anyone wanted to see Red, they would have to pass an exhaustive test first. Besides, if the gym leaders wanted to get in touch with either of them, they had offices at Indigo Plateau.

            It was lucky that summer was ending and the Elite Four and Champion had to return, and that cut down on the endless stream of fangirls, at least for a few weeks.

 

            “You really should not encourage them like that, Red.” Lance stated one evening, when they were alone in their suite of rooms. Red sighed as he turned to stare at his father, a sort of desperation evident in their eyes.

            “I can’t help it… I just want someone to love me… and…”

            “You’re going about it the wrong way then.”

            “Am I?”

            “Going out with girls who you do not known and have never seen can be dangerous, Red. Emotionally and mentally, not just physically.” Lance set down his glass of wine with a frown. “Have I been a bad Father, Red?”

 

            “No! It’s not your fault!” Red said quickly. And indeed, it wasn’t, for though his mother had died in childbirth, his Father had nevertheless taken care of him – which was an admirable feat, as he had to juggle a newborn child and being Leader of the Elite Four as well. And Red had grown into a well-balanced child and a wonderful trainer, who was now Champion of the Elite Four.

            Indeed, it was precisely because Lance was so wonderful that Red was dating.

            How was he to explain that he was lusting after his Father?

 

            Red wanted him, wanted all of him. He wanted his Father to love him and to cuddle him and to fuck him until he was panting for breath and raw inside. He wanted to spread his legs like a shameless whore and feel his Father pounding into him, but how could he say such a thing?

            His Father would never understand.

 

            Really, Red’s infatuation made sense though. Ever since his earliest days, all he had was his Father. Father had taken care of his every need, indulged his every whim, spoiled him and coddled him and loved him. He’d been unable to sleep for the first month after he started his journey at age ten and had to leave Indigo Plateau…

            Father was everything to him.

            Small wonder that now he was older, he wanted his Father romantically too.

 

            Lance sighed as he watched Red. What was he thinking? Did he want to wind up used and abused, or worse yet, married to some hussy who tricked him into knocking her up? The Dragon Master shuddered.

            Inconceivable.

            He’d have to keep Red here, and keep him safe, away from the claws of those greedy harpies who only saw the title and the glory and the wealth. None of them loved his child, only his cute face and his power.

            Something had to be done.

 

            Perhaps Red felt as though he lacked love. If that were the case… he had to admit that he’d been busy recently, and perhaps not taken care of Red as much as he should have. Such an oversight could not be repeated.

            The next day, he dragged Red camping.

 

            Red liked camping. It was a good opportunity to get in touch with the more rough and tumble side of pokémon training, and they would be all alone for three weeks! Perhaps he’d develop the courage to tell Father how he really felt…

            He had to, soon, or else… he wouldn’t be able to hide it any more.

            What should he do?

 

            Lance held Red close the first night, watching as the skies opened and rain began to fall. “Perhaps I picked a bad time for this. We had best find a hotel.”

            Red nodded, though he was quite enjoying his position cuddled against his Father’s body.

            Warm…

 

            Lance released Hakuryuu, and the rain diminished somewhat, though it did not stop completely. The Dragon Master’s lips curved up in a smirk.

            So… that was the case.

            Even he could not openly defy the legendaries. If they wished to drown this area of Vermillion, who was he to protest?

            The best thing to do in this weather was to get to a city quickly, and take shelter there. That way, they could have the comforts of home and still be alone. Plus, flying during a lightning storm was dangerous, like now…

            Red eeped as they jumped off Hakuryuu just as a bolt of jagged lightning struck. The dragon quickly curled into a ball, scales shimmering with Safeguard, but even so, she looked like she as in pain.

            But then again, they were falling…!
            “Hakuryuu, Return!” Lance shouted, recalling the pokémon. He smirked as he tightened his grip on Red’s waist, before there was a sound of tearing cloth.

            Red blinked, just as he realized they were no longer falling straight down. In fact, once he looked up, he had to rub his eyes to get a better look.

            “Y-You have wings? How?”

            “Dragon Master of course.” Lance smirked, before he swooped down and deposited them both safely on the ground. “There is a reason why I’m never home for Christmas, you know…”

            “I…”

            “Shh.” Lance whispered, before he tipped Red’s chin up and kissed him. Red gasped, arching into that touch as his Father’s arms slipped around his waist and pulled him in closer. Oh yes….

            < Do you want this? > Lance whispered softly. < Do you want to know everything that I have hidden away from you, my precious child? >

            Red nodded, feeling his Father’s voice inside his mind. It was not hurtful – in fact, he rather enjoyed it, and he greedily responded to the kiss, probing, wanting more

            < Then I will show you, for when I am gone, you shall be Dragon Master in my place… >

 

            The memories flashed and danced, and he cried out in mingled pleasure and pain as his Father held them. He saw and experienced life through a thousand pairs of eyes, joy and sadness, hope and despair, life, death, and everything in between…

            Finally, the flood abated, and he saw his Father still holding him, worry in his golden eyes.

            “Are you all right?”

            Red nodded, before pushing his Father onto the bed, already reaching for the ties on their clothing. He needed this so badly, and surely…!

            Lance smirked, flipping over and pinning his child underneath him. “Hush.” He murmured, and spread his legs. “Trust me.”

            “I do…” Red moaned, tears gathering in his eyes. “Please, Father! Please…”

            Lance nodded. Power transfer was always dangerous, and even if Red hated him after, well… at least he’d be able to taste him once. Red bucked and cried out in pleasure-pain beneath him as he rode him to completion, before finally, burying himself to the hilt in his child’s body as Red cried out, shivering, even as his Father’s seed filled him…

            Lance collapsed against him afterwards, and Red cuddled against him, feeling warmth beginning to spread through his body again. This was the way they should be. They would be together, always, in all ways…

            And now there were no more secrets.

           

End Fic

Completed 9/3/06

This was so fun to write! And I love Sailor Uranus and Sailor Neptune and the rest of the Outer Senshi. But I hate, hate, and hate Usagi… I think Chibi-Usa is nice n’ cute though!