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

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: Shonen-ai, cross-dressing

 

            Red shifted nervously, wondering what on earth he had agreed to this. The nylons he wore itched, but at the same time, it was a strange, sensual feeling… he sipped daintily at his chocolate milkshake as he waited for Lance to show up.

            Lance looked lovely as always, the stark black silk of his bodysuit caught Red’s eye immediately. He slid onto the counter next to his lover, and the waiter nodded.

            “What would you like, sir?”

            “Blueberry cheesecake double cone.”

            “As you wish.”

            Red fidgeted as Lance slid an arm around his waist, but it felt nice, especially when Lance began to pet him. He flushed, and looked down into the dollop of whipped cream topping his shake.

            Lance fished the cherry out, and smiled as Red opened his mouth. Red managed to finish the rest of his ice cream in relative peace, and then Lance steered him outside to the movie theater that was their next destination.

            “You’re the girl next time.” Red muttered under his breath.

            “As you wish,” Lance bought their tickets, and popcorn, before they found a seat in the theater. It was quite deserted – only a group of elementary school kids in the first few rows. The back was blessedly silent, and empty…

 

            Red’s breath caught as Lance slipped his arms around his waist, and pulled him close. He sighed, then got up and moved so he was sitting in the Dragon Master’s lap. Lance began to feel Red up through his silk panties, and Red blushed.

            “I-I….”

            “I want you to.” Lance whispered, as Red kissed him hard to muffle the gasp.

            Red whimpered slightly as Lance freed his erection from the constricting silk and began to stroke, watching as it hardened. Precum began to glisten at the tip, and the Dragon Master bent his head down, swiping away the fluid with his tongue.

            Red shuddered, as Lance began to take him deeper inside. Finally, he came with a groan, luckily during a series of explosions in the film, and watched as his lover licked him clean and tucked him back inside.

            Red leaned forwards and kissed Lance, still blushing.

            “Did you enjoy that, my Champion?”

            “Immensely.” Red sighed. “But you’re still playing the girl next week.”

            “Of course. You do look adorable. I just can’t keep my hands off you.” Lance’s voice sent smoky shivers down Red’s spine, and he twitched. His body was more than happy to provide more entertainment.

            “Well, since I’m the girl…” Red suggested, spreading his legs just slightly. Lance got the hint, and pulled Red close, before they teleported. They crashed into existence atop Lance’s bed, and Red was more than willing to head to Round two afterwards.

            Maybe this wasn’t so bad after all.

           

End Fic

Completed 7/29/06

SMUT! ^^

Red: *Hugs Lance*

Lance: *Evil smirky grin*