Last chapter~!

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Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Warnings: BDSM in this chapter

Chapter 5

Ash trained around his home for the next two months, waiting for the Championships. He desperately wanted to see his Mate, but that could wait until the trials began... even if he was dreaming about him every night.

The two months seemed to drag on forever.

Ash groaned. < I miss him so much... >

He was standing in line at the registration counter for the Championship trials, wearing baggy khakis to hide the tent in his pants. He signed up and headed into the stadium.

His first match was against an idiot with a Raticate, an Electrode and a Sneasal. Ash vaguely wondered how he'd gotten in. But he won easily.

He was debating whether to get lunch when he saw Lance.

He grinned. Why not?

He went invisible with some help from the Haunter Card and snuck up behind Lance, cupping him. < I missed you, Mate... >

The Dragon trainer smirked and pulled the invisibility down.

Ash flushed.

< It's been a long two months, ne pet? >

The boy nodded. < Have lunch with me? >

< Sure. And then, since you don't have another match until tomorrow... >

Lance's grin was evil.

Ash looked hopeful. < No one knows about Kingdra yet. >

< That's good. >

Lance took Ash to a more upscale restaurant.

He ordered oysters richly sautéed in tomato sauce for his lover, and a side steak, and banana cream pie for dessert. His little one would get plenty of aphrodisiacs.

Ash very much enjoyed dinner. Lance watched Ash carefully, wondering if the drugs were taking effect yet.

Ash stopped. “Thanks for taking me here.”

"No problem." The Dragon Master grinned.

He began to eat again more slowly. He wasn't really feeling hungry anymore. His Mate was slightly unnerving him...

Also, he was getting more and more aroused by the minute!

The black haired trainer blushed and looked down.

Lance coaxed the last few bites into him as the waiter came with the bill. He couldn't eat anymore...

The Dragon Master nodded to the waiter and whispered something. The man came back with a key.

Ash flushed as Lance steered him into the back of the restaurant. "Lance...?"

"Shh." The Dragon Master unlocked a door and closed it behind them. They were in a small room.

Ash looked around. But before he could observe too much, Lance kissed him, distracting him. He moaned into the kiss.

< I was wondering if you wanted something a little different tonight... > Lance smiled.

“Wait, a-are we in a sex club?”

"No." Lance clicked on a light.

He swallowed. Ash almost couldn't believe the room...

Lance smirked. “This restaurant has a set of 'play rooms' when their customers decide to retire.”

The boy's eyes were wide. He was a bit nervous...

The Dragon Master kissed him again, sliding a hand between Ash's legs. "When was the last time you came, pet?"

"Weeks ago..."

“Hmm, and did you enjoy being hard for me all the time?”

Ash nodded.

“When do you want to orgasm?” Lance asked.

"Soon..."

"Strip for me."

Ash hesitated for a few seconds, trying to get the situation to sink in. He slowly pulled his jacket off. After that, he timidly peeled off his shirt.

Lance grinned. "Keep going..."

The child put his hands at the waistband of his jeans and then dropped them. Lance whistled, seeing that the boy's cock was swollen and red.

He blushed.

"Still no underwear, Ash?"

He shook his head.

"Such a good child..." Lance said. "Tell me, Ash. Tell me what you want me to do to make you cum?"

Ash reddened and mumbled something.

"Come on..." Lance flicked a fingertip over the little slit on Ash's knob.

Ash gasped.

"Say it..." The Dragon Master hissed.

"I..."

"Yes?" Lance slipped his nail into the groove.

He closed his eyes. “Want you to, to... fuck me.” He said the last bit quietly.

"All right." Lance said. "But we're doing it my way."

The younger teen blinked, watching Lance. The Elite trainer gently moved Ash to the bed. Then, he tied his legs up along with his wrists to the headboard. A thick piece of rope kept Ash's leg's spread, exposing his crease. He blinked again.

Lance took a vial out of lube out of his cloak and carefully slicked one of his fingers, sliding it inside. Ash moaned quietly.

Lance grinned, before looking down at his captive. He added a second finger. The Pallet trainer yelped.

Lance blinked.

< Just startled… > came the quiet plea.

< Ahh... > Lance worked his fingers for a few minutes, letting Ash adjust. Then, he slowly undid his lacings. His pet was soon moaning again.

He flinched when Lance first began to push in, but the pain was sweet and good. He bared his neck again.

Lance smirked, as he began to thrust, faster and faster. Soon, Ash was wailing his submission. The trainer kept at it, until several hours had passed. Then, he relaxed the rings on Ash's cock and balls.

The boy came painfully, semen and blood splattering against his body.

The Champion watched, as he seemed to shudder for almost fifteen minutes straight. The boy looked shocked.

Ash panted quietly.

Lance carefully untied him. < Ash, are you all right? >

< Love you… > Came the muffled response. Ash snuggled into Lance's arms.

< You didn't mind that? >

< Nope! >

< Really? > He stroked his uke’s hair.

The boy nodded. His chocolate eyes were sparkling with desire. < Loved it! >

< I'm glad... > Lance smirked. < Once you become Champion, we'll have lots more time to play. >

< I can hardly wait. > Ash breathed.

End Fic

Completed 11/5/07

Yes, it’s BDSM! And Ash likes it! Nani! ^^V Oh yay! MS word is back to normal! I am so glad… I was hoping my laptop wasn’t dead yet!