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

Chapter 7

 

            Red woke up earlier than Lance did the next morning, though he was not quite sure how it had happened. He was planning to slip out, but Lance was right next to him, and shirtless, and he couldnft help himself!

            He wasnft sure how it happened, because it progressed from staring until he was fondling Lance through his pants, and that was when the Dragon Master gave him a lazy smile and asked if he was that desperate.

            Red flushed as he realized that Lance had been awake the entire time he had been cuddling and caressing him, and that was when Lance flipped over him and pinned him down in a hungry kiss.

            gMinech The Dragon Master hissed, and Red was in no mood to contradict the statement as Lancefs hands roved over his body, pinching his nipples to hard little buds, slipping between his legs with a wink as he found that Red was still wearing the panties, and sliding his legs apart as his fingers scissored in.

            Red gasped as Lance penetrated him, eyes turning pure silver even as Lance slipped his fingers back out. It had hurt, but Red was past caring about pain, and he gave a moan as he felt the tip of Lancefs cock nudging at his entrance.

            Then Lance was inside of him, and Red screamed as the trainer forcefully thrust in and out of him, his hips shaking with every moment. This was wrong, wasnft it? But how could it be, when each stroke of Lancefs manhood sent him screaming over the precipice of ecstasy?

            They moved into a rhythm, and Red sobbed and moaned as Lance drove in and out of him, a manic gleam in his now-silver eyes, spurt after spurt of creamy seed flooding him.

            Finally, Lance stopped, spent, and Red whined as he pulled out, still leaking fluid. He wantedc

            gNo.h Lance said, before Red could reach for him. gNot now. We donft have time.h

            gTime?h Red asked dumbly.

            gYes, time. We leave for our mission in an hour. We should be showered, dressed, and fed by then.h

            It was only then that the reality of the situation seemed to click, and Red blushed, nodding, and quietly snuck back to his room. He showered quickly; trying to think about anything other than the awesome sex he and Lance had just had, and went downstairs to get breakfast.

            Lance was dressed in his customary skintight bodysuit, but for some reason, Red found it very hard not to stare at him throughout the meal, considering what they had just shared. He was slightly sore, but he was used to pain from training anyway, so it didnft bother him much.

            He wondered what they would be doing.

 

            Red soon found out. He and Lance flew to a hot spring, and there, Lance talked to the local pokemon to find out if they knew who was polluting it.

            The spring had probably been pretty, Red decided, but now it was filthy with algae and sludge.

            He wonderedc releasing Suicune; he asked if she could purify it. Suicune said she would try, and Red left her there, with an approving look from Lance, as they headed in the direction of the nearby pig farms.

            So. The farmers were dumping all the refuse straight into the water. Disgusting!

            Hogs were really some of the filthiest creatures on the planet, even if he did eat them, Red thought.

           

            The man who answered the door blustered and tried to take Lancefs head off with a shotgun when Lance politely asked him about pollution. That was when Redfs Venusaur shot Poisonpowder down his throat.

            Red had intended to have her use Stun Spore to paralyze him, but he hadnft been thinking properly.

            Why was he so angry that the man had tried to shoot Lance?

            He might be having sex with Lance, but he wasnft in love with him!

            The man was turning an interesting purple color, and as he gasped for breath, Red belatedly realized that he was dying.

            Oops! He hadnft meant to kill anyone!

            But the man would have shot Lancec

            The farmer gave one last splutter and then expired.

            Red was still stunned, when he felt something. He jumped. Lance had put his hand on his shoulder, and was smiling at him, with a faint tint of silver in his golden eyes.

 

            gWell done, Red.h Lance smiled. gNow letfs see how Suicune has been doing with the healing spring.h

            Red nodded mutely, and they walked back along the river. He could hear the sound of hogs squealing, and the roars of Lancefs dragons, but he didnft care. He felt numb.

            When they arrived at the healing spring, they found Suicune and several wild water pokemon hard at work. Lance smiled and walked over to Suicune.

 

            gHow goes the work, my lady of waters?h

            Quite well, Dragon Master. Suicune barked. So you have chosen my Master as your mate.

            Lance nodded, as Red blushed until he resembled a beetroot. That was blunt!

            It is a good choice. Suicune continued.

            Lance closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, this time they were flickering blue. gLet me help.h

            Suicune nodded. Red watched, confused, as Lance knelt at the edge of the pool. A pale blue light began to shine from his fingertips, as he touched the water, and Red stared in astonishment as the aura spread to encompass him, even as the energy raced through the water, giving it the same tint of power.

            Viridianfs powerc

 

            For how long Lance knelt there, Red knew not, until finally, the glow faded away, and he took a ragged breath.

            Lance could heal?

            That was unexpected. Red thought that all they did was kill people, but Lance really was trying to help the pokemon, wasnft he?

            Lance nodded at the cries and calls of thanks, before his dragons came. They had successfully eradicated the farm, and now, were ready to return home. Lance recalled all except his Aerodactyl, who stood quietly and let him climb on.

            Red released Pidgeot, recalled Suicune, and then they flew back to Stevenfs mansion.

            He had a lot to think about.

           

End Chapter

Completed 7/29/07

Red: Ifm falling in love?
Phantomness: *Smirk* Quite

Lance: *Glomps Red*

Red: *Turns pink*

Phantomness: Well, now you know Lance can heal tooc