*Cheers* Lemon~! ^^ Championshipping lemon rocks!
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. Possible implications of other pairings, of the het and shoujo-ai variety…
Warnings: Some BDSM, more sex
Chapter 4
A few minutes later, two pokemon came along, a Pidgey and a Seedot. They both needed healing.
Red forced herself to pull away from her Mate to heal them. She picked up the Seedot first.
Lance smiled. "Want me to help?"
Red nodded. "Please, Mate?"
He held his hands over hers, and together they healed the pokemon.
The Pidgey and Seedot thanked them. Red waved to the pokemon as they left. At least pokemon were nice. If nothing else, she would work for them. She wanted to help pokemon, after all.
She wrapped her lips around one of Lance's nipples and began to suckle.
The Prince chuckled and hugged her. Things were just getting hot and heavy when three men ran into the clearing.
"Prince!"
Lance growled again in frustration.
The man in the lead fell to his knees. “Prince! We've finally found you.”
“Drake, you're interrupting us!”
Drake blinked. He hadn't seen anyone with the Prince.
Red scowled at them as she became visible. Who were these people, and what did they want?
Another man spoke up. "You found a Mate?"
"Yes I did." Lance glared.
"Viridian Bloodline..." Drake rubbed his chin. "Your parents will probably approve. They thought you were dead."
Lance bared his teeth. “I'm not going back if I have to marry Clair!”
"Oh, they betrothed her to Lorelei." Brian said.
Lance sighed in relief inwardly.
Red blinked. "Mate?" She hugged Lance. He shushed her.
"If I'm going back, Red comes with me. As my Princess."
They looked at their Prince as if he was crazy.
"I will not return without her." His fingertips glittered, claws coming into being. "And you cannot force me to return."
"But Prince... She is not of Royal Blood..."
"I don't care."
"Actually," Red's voice was chill, "My father is – was, the former King of Viridian, Giovanni."
They froze. They had heard of Giovanni...
Red wound her arms around Lance's waist. "That proper enough for you?" She could guess what they were talking about now. And she had her own royal lineage.
Giovanni had ruled almost all of Kanto for twenty years. He had given Red the task of living as a commoner for several years before she could become Queen, in order to learn more about life. But then he had died, and the new Governing Council had come into power, replacing the monarchy.
Lance flashed his fangs in a smile. "Well?"
Drake gulped. “I-I suppose that it's all right then.”
Red's eyes glowed. “Now I can tell why Cat ran away.” She muttered. She looked up at Lance.
“Do you want to come with me?”
“I'll help you fight off your parents.” She winked.
"We might as well..." He nodded.
The guards politely gave them time to get dressed and packed.
A few minutes later, they arrived
in front of the
She had brushed her hair out of their spikes and changed her clothes. Her raven-black locks were very, very long, falling to her feet in a waterfall. She was also wearing a dress of pale, spring-green silk.
"Father. Mother." Lance gave a bow. "This is Princess Red of Viridian. My Mate."
She curtsied to her Mate's parents.
Lance's Father stroked his chin. "Hmm. Not a bad choice."
Lance's Mother looked ready to explode.
Red smiled.
The King of Blackthorn smiled generously. “Come in. We'll have a feast prepared to celebrate tomorrow. When do you plan on having your wedding?”
Red looked at Lance with a smile. Well, things could have gone a lot worse! They went inside. Servants showed them to their rooms.
Red sighed, as she relaxed in a steaming hot tub with her lover, watching wisps of vapor rise. "I've missed this..."
Lance pulled her into his lap. “Well, Princess, I can pamper you all you want now.”
She giggled. “So, now that we have a proper tub... and bed, I might add, do you have any toys?”
Lance just knew she was going to ask that. "Nymph." He spanked her.
Red giggled. She flipped onto her front as he began to spank her harder, her breath coming quicker, shallowly. She could feel his hard length pressing against her as he slapped her buttocks.
She shivered.
Lance finally stopped, smirking. Red was panting for air, an expression of ecstasy on her face.
< Did you enjoy that? >
< Yes. > Red bent down and licked the tip of his cock. < Let me return the favor, Mate. >
< You may. >
Two months later, President Goodman finally realized that his League Champion was missing.
Red's stay with Lance had been pleasant. Queen Aurora had been irritating, but she had died of some wasting disease two weeks ago. Red had been very pleased with that. She didn't know why Queen Aurora tried to make her life miserable. Maybe she was jealous?
Well, it didn't matter anymore! She was a Queen!
Lance's Father had retired, and now, they ruled Johto. It was nice. The ministers worked hard and weren't disgusting, corrupted men like the Kanto Governing Council.
Red was very relieved. If they had been like the Governing Council, she would've dragged Lance away from Johto. She had made friends with several of them, too.
She looked up when a messenger came into the room.
“What has happened?”
“President Goodman requests a meeting with the King and Queen.”
Red became suspicious at once.
Lance narrowed his eyes.
"What about it, Lance?"
The King turned to the messenger. "What are his intentions?"
"He wishes to know where his Champion is..." The poor boy in green looked a little scared.
"Ah…" Lance turned to Red. < What do you think, love? >
< Yes. We'll see what he wants. >
< Very well. >
Lance nodded to the messenger. "We will meet him in three days." The messenger bowed and left.
Red sneered. < Idiot. >
Lance smirked.
Red got up. < I'm going to bed. Join me? >
< Sure. > Lance smirked.
Red winked as he closed their bedroom door behind them.
"Goodman wants you, doesn't he? Foolish old man."
"Yes indeed he is..." Red smirked. "Well... I chose you!"
"And I love you for it." Lance kissed her.
Red grinned. She tilted her head up as Lance fondled her breasts. The Queen began to purr.
Golden eyes twinkled in amusement as he slipped her gown off her shoulders. Underneath, Red was completely naked.
Red stepped out of the dress.
She posed. < Like what you see, Master? >
< Oh... very much. > Lance growled.
She giggled and spread her legs.
Lance licked his lips and lunged.
Red grinned as her Mate took control. She loved him so much... and they had great fun proving it too! She utterly loved it! Her Mate was her whole world now.
And she didn't care one bit. Of course, she was still kind to people who deserved it, and pokemon, but...
"You are the one who is most important to me." Lance whispered.
"You are my world..." Red whispered to him in response. She gazed at him adoringly. They were meant to be.
Lance stroked her cheek, and said no more.
End Chapter
Completed 10/27/07
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