Zensho-verse Championshipping is cool too~!

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

Chapter 3

Red had very good dreams that night.

Lance knew that the searchers would find him eventually, but until then, he wasn't going back.

The next morning, Red woke up feeling refreshed. She didn't feel as depressed either. She greeted her pokemon cheerfully.

They all looked happy to see her like this.

She giggled as they hugged her. She was reminded just why she made this journey every year, even though she wasn’t required to. She loved all pokemon... She would do anything for them...

Lance came out of his tent. “Did you sleep well, Princess?”

Red nodded, not really hearing what 'Cat' had called her. "Much better..." She was about to say more, but another pokemon limped into the clearing.

Red walked over and picked up the pokemon. She smiled as she began healing it. The wild pokemon at least appreciated it. Maybe she just should stay away from trainers. Plus, they always thanked her in some way.

“Shh.” The Zigzagoon dropped a berry onto her lap and then scampered away.

"Thank you." She called after it. She put the berry into her pack.

"Cat..." She looked up at the older girl. "Thank you too."

"You are welcome." Lance smiled.

She blushed. She reached out to Lance. He hugged her gently.

Red sighed. "Mmmm. My Mate."

"You want me to be your Mate?" It took him a few seconds to recover his composure. * She can’t mean it! *

The Champion nodded. "I do..." She blushed. It was true. Lance was an excellent companion and a good friend. She just wanted their relationship to be more…

Lance sighed. “Very well, then I will let you see what you have Chosen.”

Red blinked. Why did Cat seem reluctant?

She watched as Cat pulled off her shirt, before moving to her black jeans. Those were soon discarded. Then there was the rasp of metal.

Red's eyes widened in disbelief as Lance dropped the chastity belt to the ground and stood there.

She looked into his brilliant lenses, not really understanding. Why? Why had this been hidden from her? H-he was amazing...

Lance blinked. Red's eyes seemed riveted on his erection. "Red?"

Red looked up at him with a smile. Her eyes seemed to glow.

"Y-You... are magnificent." She whispered.

"Y-you... don't... care...? That I...?" He gestured.

"Lance," Red blinked. "Why should I care if you're a boy?" She eyed his breasts. "Or even, something more? You're kind and nice and pretty..." She flushed.

Lance blinked. "I'm not pretty." He frowned. "Or any of those other things. And if you want me to be your Mate, I can't promise to be gentle like I was."

Red shook her head. She didn't care. She'd made her choice, and something was telling her she had made the right one.

She moved forwards and kissed him. “Then Mate me.”

Lance just stared. He had warned her and she was still willing? With a draconic roar, he pushed her down and tore off her clothing, mounting her.

She kept looking into his golden eyes.

They were frightening, yes, but it wasn't a horrible kind of fear. She burned with desire – oh, but she wanted him so much! She cried out when he broke her, but she didn't cry. There was no need to, not when it felt so right…

She was calm, even though she was panting...

Lance finally spent himself, gasping. He kissed her throat. "Red?"

"Hmm?" She opened her eyes.

"Are you all right, Mate?" He kissed her.

She nodded. "Yes! I’m better than I have been for a while now..." She licked his neck. She felt better then ever, actually.

"Princess." Lance purred.

Red nuzzled under his chin, smiling. "I love you, my Mate..."

For a long while, they lay together. Quietly, she played with her love's breasts, stroked his long hair. She laid her head on his shoulder. She loved her new Mate...

Maybe they could experiment more, later?

Just then, she heard footsteps. There were human ones approaching.

She blinked. Was it a Trainer needing their pokemon healed? She didn't want to move, not when she was so comfortable here.

Lance glanced around, before his eyes glinted blue. They faded from view. It was a Johto guard that walked into the clearing...

He looked around, before frowning.

“Another false alarm? I could've sworn the Prince was here...” He walked away.

Red waited until he was gone, before turning to Lance. "Prince?"

He shook his head. He wouldn't let the Guards find them unless she was healing a pokemon. He had no desire to return to Johto, not yet.

Red nuzzled Lance. "Mmm…"

Lance smiled.

"You're so sweet, Red." He ran his fingers through her hair.

Red purred. “I love you so much, Cat... Love you, Mate...”

Red smiled up at him. "You're beautiful."

Lance smirked.

She squeezed his cock, eyes brightening when he began to get hard inside of her again. Ooh...

Lance growled slightly. "Tease..." He muttered, before bucking his hips hard.

Red giggled.

"Still, I suppose someone has to keep you in line." Grinning, the runaway spread her legs and began to roughly pound into her.

Red gasped.

Lance pulled out, before breaking into her ass. "I warned you..."

Claret eyes looked up at him. She squeaked as he slammed into her. "But I like it this way."

"Oh...?" Lance tightened his grip on her shoulders. "You want me to rape you, Princess?"

Red nodded.

"Why?" He asked curiously.

"I like it rough..."

He smirked. “That makes sense, I suppose.” He focused. Red eeped when she realized what he was doing.

She began to bleed copiously, shuddering. She gasped.

Lance reached forwards and began to finger her as he continued to thrust.

The pain was delicious, painfully exquisite… Red came so hard she almost blacked out. Her Mate was so satisfying!

Lance watched her.

Red panted for breath, her eyes glazed in pleasure. How could she have lived without this?

She didn’t know. In any case, she didn’t want to leave him now. Ever.

End Chapter

Completed 10/27/07

Started 10/26/07

Oh yes, Red is addicted to Lance! *Giggles*

It didn’t take very long, did it? I imagine that that could be kind of OOC, but maybe everyone falls in love, temporarily at least, with their first lover. Not in the case of rape or amnesia, but otherwise…

However, not having experienced this myself, I’m just guessing!