Title: Blackmail
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash)
Fandom: Pokémon
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: Misty-bashing, established relationship, shonen-ai, D/S

Misty was surprised when Lance came into the Saffron Pokemon Center. What was he doing here? She hadn’t seen him in a while, and she knew that there weren’t any gym leader evaluations due this month.

She decided to take a look.

The Dragon Master went upstairs to Ash's room and knocked on the door.

“Hi Lance.” Ash said after he opened the door. “Come in.”

Misty blinked. They knew each other?

Lance smirked. He closed the door behind them. "How have you been?"

"Fine, thanks. And you?" Ash asked his boyfriend.

"Wonderful. Only, I think I missed you." Lance purred.

Ash smiled and kissed Lance, pushing his tongue inside the other's mouth. “I missed you too.” He said when the kiss broke.

"Did you, pet?" The Elite trainer asked. "Have you been wearing all the accessories I gave you?"

Ash nodded as he kissed Lance again. Then they walked to Ash's bed.

Lance grinned as he lifted Ash's shirt, seeing his nipple rings glinting against his tanned skin. “Very good…”

He blushed a bit as Lance touched the nipple rings and he felt something hard in his pants. The man smirked. He reached down and unzipped Ash's jeans. The Pallet trainer didn't do anything unnecessary. He just tried to press his erect dick up into Lance's hand.

Lance grinned, running his fingers over the cock ring. “How long has it been since I let you cum last? A week?”

Ash whimpered pitifully. “9 days, exactly.” He said, trying to make Lance decide to be merciful.

Misty peeked through the keyhole. However, neither of the two boys noticed this and Misty saw them on the bed, together. Her eyes widened. She quickly ran away and came back with a camera.

Ash kissed the Elite trainer again, then lied down on the bed.

Lance smirked as he touched Ash's hard-on. “All right, Ash…” He slipped a finger into his entrance and began to stroke.

The boy moaned and squirmed, and called out Lance's name with pleading in his voice. It had been so long! And since he’d been wearing that ring, as per his Master’s orders, he’d been sexually aroused and desperate!

Lance unsnapped the ring.

Ash groaned again. "Please... Lance... Just do something already..." He begged. He couldn't deny he really needed it.

Lance grinned as he pulled a thickly studded brass dildo out of his jacket. He slammed it into Ash's ass.

Ash hissed at first because of the sudden pain, but gritted his teeth, determined to endure it. As Lance slammed the dildo into him again and again, he moaned and some pre-cum started dripping from the young boy's cock.

“You've been hard all this time for me, haven't you?” Lance taunted. “You want to cum, slave?”

“Yes... Yes, master...” The younger trainer said. He was really hard now and the dildo in his ass only made it more difficult for him to hold his feelings in.

“Then do it.” Lance reached down and grabbed Ash's balls, squeezing tightly.

Ash groaned, then screamed as he came. But he didn't forget he still had to please Lance.

When he caught his breath, he did what was expected – he leaned forward and took Lance's shaft into his mouth.

He inhaled his lover’s musky scent delightedly, as he ran his tongue over the tip.

Misty was horrified. Was Lance raping Ash? She kept filming.

Meanwhile, Ash sucked and licked, and he was sure his Master really enjoyed this. It wasn't long before Lance came and Ash swallowed his load. He loved the taste of the dragon trainer’s cum so much!

“Now pet, what do you want?” Lance asked.

She kept taping. Ash was... gay? No! She couldn’t let this happen! Ash was supposed to be her boyfriend!

She would get him back!

“Just fuck me.” Ash said shyly as he lied down on the bed again, spreading his legs wide.

Lance smirked. "All right."

He wondered if the man was going to use any lubrication, but forgot about it when his boyfriend thrust into him.

“You like it rough, don't you?” Lance hissed in Ash's ear as he pumped his hips. “That’s why you love being my slut…”

Ash didn't answer, just moaned loudly and arched back on the bed. He was so close to cumming again! Perhaps Lance was right and he had no control, but he didn’t care! He wanted the Dragon Master to do this!

"Just a little harder... Please..."

"Of course." Lance bucked one last time, driving himself deep into Ash's body.

Ash screamed, not caring about anyone hearing them, and came once again. He also felt Lance shoot his load inside of him and now they both were just panting. Outside of the room, Misty recorded everything.

And she already had a plan how to blackmail the Dragon trainer.

She wouldn’t let him take Ash away!

Lance grinned down at Ash. “I missed you.”

Ash smiled back. "I missed you too."

“I’ll see you again soon.” With that, Lance left.

Ash closed his eyes with a sigh. He couldn’t wait!

When Lance stepped out of the room, an angry redhead stopped him.

"How dare you! Ash is mine!" The girl fumed. "Listen, mister, I have recorded everything! Now you never meet Ash again or I'll show this to tape to everyone!" She continued. The Leader of the Elite Four was a surprised at first, but anger swiftly replaced his initial shock.

“How dare you interfere in our relationship?” He hissed. “What Ash and I do is none of your business.”

"I’m going to force you to stop!” Misty roared. “With this!”

"If that's what you want..." Lance replied, releasing his Dragonair. “Then don’t expect any mercy.”

How dare she! He and Ash were in a consensual relationship and perfectly happy the way they were!

Misty stared. “Wait-.”

His Dragonair coiled around her body tightly, and squeezed. Misty screamed when her ribs cracked.

After a few minutes, she died from blood loss.

Lance just smirked. “You looked for trouble yourself. Now, I’ll take this.” He said, lifting the videocassette. He would have some fun watching this with Ash…

Recalling Dragonair, he left the corpse on the ground and walked out of the Pokemon Center, smirking.

End Fic

Completed 11/18/07

Misty is a bitch! She should die! And keep dying! *Nodnod*

Lance: *Smirk*

Red: *Blush*