Title: Vows and Kinks
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Red x Lance)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #66, Devotion

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, het, D/S, PWP, established relationship

 

            Green coughed as he brushed away the smoke. Perhaps coming to this bar wasn’t such a good idea…

            The bartender barely glanced at his ID, just verified his age and plunked a mug down in front of him. The Viridian Gym Leader glanced at the scantily clad women making eyes at him, and stifled a sigh.

            Great…

           

            He slipped the bartender a few notes, and was waved into the back rooms. All he wanted was to get laid. Something fast, no words necessary, a one-night stand… was that too much to ask for?

            The rooms behind the bar were more subdued. There was no pounding music. Instead, the place was quiet, almost eerily so.

            So Team Rocket might have a hand in this business, but he could do his investigating as he went along. Anything else would be a benefit.

            He stopped short, suddenly.

           

            There was a man kneeling in a room. The door was slightly ajar, and he reminded himself that this was for investigation purposes as he walked inside, taking a closer look. A silver mask shaped like a dragon’s head with sapphires set in the eye sockets covered the entire face and part of the upper neck as well. His wrists were in leather manacles connected with an inch or so of chain to a metal ring set in the floor. 

            Green’s eyes widened when he noticed the thick metal rings around the man’s cock. His nipples were pierced with heavy rings as well, and from his ass protruded a thick metal rod that was also attached to the floor. The thing was huge!

            For a minute, Green just goggled.

            That was when a server bustled in.

            “How much for this guy,” Green jabbed a thumb at the submissive.

            “Oh! Sir! He’s not for rent.”

            “What? Why? I’ll pay off whoever else is-.” Green was about to say more, when someone else came in the room.

 

            “R-Red, is that you?” He gasped, stuttering a little. Never in a million years would he have expected their innocent Champion to be here!

            “Hi, Green.” She looked surprisingly nonplussed. “Sorry, but Lance is mine, legally, and otherwise. And, we don’t share.”

            Green almost choked. That was the Dragon Master?

 

            Red nodded, as she walked over to her husband, stroking a hand down Lance’s back. “I’m back, pet.”

            Lance rumbled low in his throat.

            “I’m going to take the mask off now.” Red did so, lifting the heavy metal off. “Kiss me?”

            The Leader of the Elite Four nodded, golden eyes adoring as he kissed her. For several long moments, they simply explored each other’s mouths.

            Green had wilted out of the room earlier, unable to believe what was going on. Lance and Red were lovers? When had that happened? And never mind that, they were in that kind of a relationship?

            It was mind-boggling.

 

            Red purred. “I love you, Lance.”

            “Mmm…” The man grinned.

            “Can I ride the dragon now?” She asked hopefully. She reached down and undid Lance’s manacles.

            He arched elegantly as the dildo was also removed, stretching his muscles out, before he replied. “The dragon is quite adamant right now. He has been waiting almost four hours for his wife to return…”

            “Then he’ll rape me, right?”

            “Most likely,” He agreed, as she hopped onto the bed. Next time, he would have to make certain to lock the door. He detested other people barging in on his private time with her.

            “Ooh, I want that!”

 

            Lance grinned, licking his lips as he parted Red’s legs. “Then here it comes…”

            She giggled, as they began to move together. “Oh yes!”

            Perhaps their relationship was twisted, but she would not have it any other way. Red loved being taken, and she loved indulging Lance when he felt like he needed punishment. It made him hotter afterwards, and then her husband could give in to his animal instincts. They screwed each other crazily and kinked like mad, but they were in love, and that was that.

            And as Lance met Red’s eyes, seeing the ecstasy in her eyes, he agreed wholeheartedly.

 

End Fic

Completed 11/17/07

Edited 12/17/09

Lance is a devoted husband, ne? *Wink* and that scene with Green going O.O just begged to be written… but I never do threesomes or swinging.

Phew! 14 minutes… *Dies*