Title: No Words Necessary
Authors: Nephitari Champion and Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red)
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. Game-verse based

Warnings: AU, het, PWP, established relationship, fluff

 

Red hated the fact that she was mute. It was lucky she was a psychic. So far, nothing had come up that had required her voice. She simply used telepathy all the time.

No one found it unusual. Sabrina, Will, and Karen were much the same way.

Still, sometimes it irked her to no end! She sighed.

Lance peered at her.

She looked up at her lover and gave him a smile. Not even he knew about her secret... she was sure...

He bent down and kissed her.

Red leaned into him.

< I love you, Lance. >

“I love you too, Red-chan.” He said.

 

She beamed up at him.

“Did you want something?” He teased.

She was about to give him a kiss when Goodman knocked at the door.

Lance sighed and went to open it. “Yes, what is it, Mr. President?”

He activated something in his hands. Lance vaguely recognized it as a psychic dampener. What was he doing?

Red froze. Then she glared. What did he just do?

“I want to talk to her. Alone.”

The Champion looked at her boyfriend. Her eyes were pleading. She looked frightened.

Lance blinked. “I'll be right outside.”

She caught his wrist, shaking her head.

 

“Can't face me without your boyfriend?” The President sneered.

Red glared. After a minute, she let the Dragon Master leave. She took out a pad of paper and a pen.

Goodman put his hands on his hips. “Look. I'm only saying this once. Break up him if you know what's good for you, girlie.”

Red wrote something on the pad. 'What are you going to do if I don't?' She let him see what she wrote.

He grabbed the pad and then kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth.

She pushed him off. So that was what he had wanted!

Goodman grabbed her skirt and tore it.

She let out a pokemon. Then she glared, not being able to yell at him like she so wanted to...

Wigglytuff used Disable, freezing him.

 

Red ran to the door. It was locked! * That bastard! Has he been planning this? *

She released another pokemon. Miltank looked at her curiously.

The girl gestured to the door. The cow pokemon nodded and used Body Slam, breaking the door down.

Lance blinked owlishly, as the door was smashed open. "Red-chan, what’s going on?"

She ran into his arms.

"What's wrong?" He questioned, teleporting them to his room.

She sighed and tried to tell him, but the whole building was rigged!

Lance frowned. "Red..."

 

Yes! His computer was on! She began to type quickly.

'H-he tried to rape me!'

"What?" Lance gaped. "That bastard, Goodman!"

Red nodded. 'He rigged the entire building with Psychic dampeners...'

“That explains why you can't talk…”

S-should she tell him? Yes. 'L-Lance? I'm mute.'

He nodded. That would explain why he hadn't heard screams.

Red turned to him. 'We need to get rid of...'

"Yes." He agreed.

 

There were tears in her eyes. 'Hold me?'

He nodded, wrapping his arms around her. Red laid her head on his shoulder. She hated not being able to speak!

Lance's fingers found her little nubbin through her lacey panties. He began to rub.

She sighed.

A trickle of juice ran over his fingers.

She wanted to call his name, but with the stupid dampeners on she couldn't...

Lance continued his ministrations, gently peeling her underwear down. He dipped his tongue into her honey pot.

Her eyes filled with tears. It felt so good... But she couldn't tell him anymore...

Lance sucked hard, watching as she shivered.  She came with a silent scream.

 

"Shhh…" Lance moved upwards and began unbuttoning her blouse.

She looked up at him.

“Do you really think I would stop loving you just because you were silent?” He asked, before cupping her breasts.

She began to type with one hand. 'I hate not being able to tell you how much I'm enjoying what you're doing...'

Lance smirked. "Ahh..." He locked eyes with her. Then he leaned forwards and bit her throat.

There was a look of surprise on her face. What had he done that for?

“Why,” She started; then blinked. * I-I can talk now? *

Lance licked at the blood with a grin.

Red stared at Lance. * What did he do? *

 

“You don't mind do you, Red-chan?” He asked, leaning forwards and kissing her.

“Not at all!” A grin split across her face.

“You have such a pretty voice...”

She pulled him into a very passionate kiss. Lance purred.

"Thank you," Was the quiet reply. She didn't know how to thank him. She wanted him so much... Maybe she could spend the rest of her life on her back?

Lance raised an eyebrow, catching that thought. “You really want to do that?”

Red blushed.

"I don't mind if you do..." He rubbed against her, letting her feel the hard cock she had influenced in him.

 

“It was just a thought.” Red colored to match her name. “Ohh... I was trying to think of a way to thank you for giving me a voice.”

"Silly," Lance chided. "I love you. You don't need to repay me."

“Well, I still want to!”

"Mmmm," The Dragon Master smirked.

Red licked her lips at the sight of the bulge in his pants. "For me...?"

"Who else?"

The Champion blushed. "So much for our other quiet place, though..."

"True." Lance agreed. "But I don't think you'll have to worry about the President much any more."

She blinked. "Why?"

“I'm sure your pokemon have taken care of him adequately.”

“Ah...”

 

She pulled his slacks down, eying him. She licked her lips and kissed the head. Lance gave a moan.

The Pallet trainer took the head into her mouth and began to suck on it.

“R-Red!”

“Hmmm?” She looked up at him, her eyes glittering in the light.

"So... good..." He managed. Little minx! Still, she was his. She would always be his. And they were just meant to be…

She sucked harder. It didn't take long at all for him to cum. She grinned and slurped it all up. Then, she kissed him.

Lance licked his lips. "I love you, Red-chan."

“And I love you, Lance-chan…” Red giggled.

 

“Will you marry me, my sweet?” He asked. “Just so no one else can take you away.”

“All you had to do was ask. YES!”

Lance chuckled. “You are adorable, love.”

Red gave him a kiss.

The Dragon Master walked over to his desk. He took a set of rings out of his desk drawer. They were made out of jade and gold. "Red-chan, will you marry me?"

She nodded eagerly. Her eyes lit up – how long had he been planning this? "Yes I will. Love you..."

He moved over to her and slipped the first ring on her finger. "Love you too."

She hugged him tightly.

 

Lance looked at the other four rings. “Red-chan, should I put these in too?”

The Champion looked down at them.

"These two," Lance gestured. “Are for your nipples, and the other two are for your navel and little clitty.”

Red nodded.

Lance moved towards her. He quickly slipped them all in. There was some pain.

"Mmmm." She wrapped her arms around Lance's neck. "Who should we tell?"

“Well, I don’t mind telling Lorelei and Agatha. Who else would you like to invite, Red-chan?”

“...Karen, Will, Sabrina.... and Clair!”

“Certainly,” Lance smiled. "Morty can come too."

She agreed. Morty was nice.

 

The Leader reached forwards and tugged on one of her rings. Red shrieked in delight. Lance smirked and repeated the process with her labial ring. She almost came at that. He knew her so well…

“I do want you to cum for me,” Lance crooned, as he began to tug harder. He could see her trembling with desire. She was so sensitive to pain.

He beamed as she did so.

“You do realize that once we get married we can leave the Plateau…” He whispered.

"Oh, wonderful.” She breathed. "I can't wait..."

 

Three weeks later, they were in Ecruteak City. The girl was wearing a long dress in pale pink silk and crystal flowers in her hair. She glowed.

Morty was just finishing up the ceremony when a heavily-bandaged President Goodman burst in on the back of a Rhydon.

Red blinked and then glared.

“STOP!” He howled.

Morty crossed his arms. “I pronounce you two man and wife.”

Red grinned and leaned up, waiting for her kiss.

Lance kissed her hard, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She giggled. The room clapped, bursting into raucous applause. Goodman gaped.

 

Clair looked delighted when she caught the bouquet. "Lorelei!" she winked.

Lorelei grinned.

“Hey Morty, I've got rings on me! Can you marry us too?” The dragon trainer called.

Morty nodded, quite amused.

Goodman goggled at the scene. Were all the gym leaders plotting against him? He did not have long to ponder, however.

Lance's Gyarados Hydro Pumped the Rhydon and then promptly bit Goodman's head off. Red praised the Sea Dragon.

Gyarados accepted a few hugs and then licked her face. Are you and Master going to have eggs soon?

Red blushed. "I hope..."

"Oh, I hope so too." Lance purred, kissing her.

Then he swept her up into his arms and they left on their honeymoon.

 

End Fic

Completed 11/15/07

Red: *Blush*

Pika-chan: *Eating cotton candy* look, fluff!

Lance: *Chuckles*

Phantomness: Yes, I’m churning out a lot of fluff lately… hmm…