Fluffy! Yay! Fluff after angst = ^^

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: Fanon, sex

Chapter 4

Lance tensed slightly, but made no move to run when Red crawled into his embrace. Red smiled and leaned up for a kiss.

He brushed his lips across Red's, before slipping his tongue inside the younger boy’s mouth.

The Pallet Trainer purred. Lance tasted him, before pulling back out. He began to pull off Red's t-shirt. Red eagerly helped. The barest touches of Lance's fingertips sent fire flooding through his body.

< Mm… >

Red was achingly hard in seconds. He'd never even gotten aroused with any of the others, and it had been a chore to get through it.

He moaned quietly.

Lance slid his hands to the waistband of his jeans, before tugging them off. Red shuddered, as he spent himself, soaking his boxers. How?

He looked up at Lance adoringly.

Lance chuckled, as he stared down at Red. "Well, well..."

The teenager blushed.

The Dragon Master cupped him through the underwear. "How eager you are."

Red smiled slightly.

"For me?"

He nodded. < Who else? >

Lance peeled Red's clothing down. Yes, his little Mate looked very excited to see him. He smirked.

Red blinked. "Lance?"

“Hmm. Choices, choices.” Lance grinned. “What if I want you to give me a blowjob while jacking yourself off?”

Red flushed.

The Dragon Master sat back, wondering if Red really would do it.

He had no problem with giving his Mate a blowjob... But pleasuring himself too?

Then again, was it really that much to ask? He did not think so.

Red was surprised Lance was so accepting about his sex life. Why shouldn't he allow the same courtesy?

He leaned forward.

Lance's eyes widened as Red unzipped him with his teeth, before carefully licking that pulsing shaft. He put his hands around himself and began to squeeze.

It was oddly erotic, actually.

The man couldn't really believe that Red was allowing this!

Red moaned as he sucked on the tip. His Mate’s taste was addicting! He began to take Lance deeper...

He shivered. He couldn't hold on much longer...

He gave his own organ a particularly hard pull as he purred. Just then, Lance began to cum inside of his mouth. At the same time, his body jerked, coating his front with pearly essence.

He purred. After a minute, he let go of Lance, grinning.

The Elite trainer pulled Red into his arms. He looked up into his eyes.

He saw a frightened love there.

The Pallet trainer hugged the other tightly. < Don't be afraid... >

< I can't help it. > Lance whispered. < What if I break you? I'd never be able to forgive myself. >

< You won't break me. > Red looked at him. < I like what you're doing. And I don't want you to stop. > He grinned.

Lance shrugged, manifesting bindings of dark energy around Red's wrists and ankles. The kid blinked, looking at them.

“Spread your legs, pet.”

He did so. Lance was really going ride him? He wasn’t sure. He really wanted the older trainer to though!

He wanted it bad!

Lance stroked a hand over his length, before pressing into Red's asshole.

Red's breath caught in his throat. Ohhh!

Lance paused, smearing precome over the entrance. "Do you want this?"

Red nodded. He needed his Mate...

With one swift movement, the other was in. He moaned, arching backwards, trying to get more of that wonderful hardness inside of him.

It hadn't really hurt. He liked being full, but no one else could make him aroused. Only Lance was the one.

Lance kissed him, and began to pump deeper inside. Red moaned in delight. Then the Dragon Master pressed him in that one spot, as stars sparked and died behind his eyes. < Ahhhh... >

He smirked. < Like that? >

< Yes! > Red was rapidly becoming incoherent as Lance continued to attack that position. He really didn't want Lance to stop...

Mew, but there was no one else!

The Elite Four member purred, before Red gasped and came again, and again...

He couldn't seem to stop himself! He bared his throat to Lance as his eyes blurred in ecstasy. The man chuckled, recognizing the sign of utter submission.

Lance bit down gently.

Red whimpered. < My Mate. >

< Mine. > Lance bit down a little harder.

< Yes, yours... > Red succumbed easily enough.

He licked his lips as he studied his nubile young captive. < Mine. >

He reached up and stroked a nipple.

Red closed his eyes, feeling utterly safe. He curled up next to Lance as the Dragon Master undid the bindings and tucked him into bed.

He had a large smile on his face as he fell asleep.

Lance tucked the blankets around them. He wasn’t wholly concerned with Red’s choice of previous sexual partners. A quick scan had detected no disease, and in any case, once Red’s Guardian powers awakened, he would be able to take care of himself.

The boy had been telling the truth earlier. No one else would satisfy.

How fortunate…

Red had come back though. He had come back. Perhaps, now he would always come back.

Lance stroked dark hair, and dared to hope for the future.

Maybe…

End Fic

Completed 11/3/07

Red: *Clings to Lance*

Lance: *Pets*

Phantomness: *Snickers* you’re such a sub, Red.

Pika-chan: *Giggles*

Red: *Blush*

Although, I must say, it was quite generous of Lance to look past Red’s slut past in this fic. *Cough* Unlike Slut! Ash…