Disclaimer: Mexman1993 does not own pokemon. Pokemon belongs to Satoshi Tajiri, Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This fanfic is non-profit, does not infringe on copyright and is a work of fan appreciation.
Notes: italicized “” are used for thoughts
Warnings: Lime in this chapter
Heart of a Champion –
Chapter 3
The way Red slept was impeccable. In fact, it looked almost angelic. And as Lance stared down before the peacefully slumbering boy he couldn't help but find himself wanting the boy even more.
It had been a few days since Red had been admitted out of the hospital and his time back at the Indigo Plateau had been, to the least, very unfelt.
Ordinarily the entire Elite Four would see him scampering around in search of a fresh challenge and to not have his cheerful image around was somewhat depressing for the member. Who knew that Red's presence had such an effect on the Pokemon Masters?
But it probably didn't affect any of them as much is it did Lance. Again he stared upon the youngster with baited breath, fighting off urges to ravish the boy right there and then. It was probably bad philosophy, but for some reason he felt if he got closer to Red his feeling would subside.
So he tiptoed as quietly as he could over to the bed as not to wake the slumbering champion. His features were definitely much more beautiful up close. Lance could feel his heart racing and his cheeks flushing at the boy, releasing soft wheezes, his mouth slightly agape.
Suddenly there was a disturbance in Red's breathing and before Lance could respond, Red's eyes fluttered, popping at the site of Lance staring down at him with those huge gold eyes of his.
“Lance?” Red said softly.
Lance struggled with whether or not to respond before finally answering, “Hi Red. How are you?”
“I'm ok, I guess.” Red said as he pulled himself into a sitting position. “Sleeping all day is nice, but there's only so much you can sustain.”
“Hm,” Lance responded noncommittally.
“So, what are your doing here?” asked Red lying back onto his pillow.
“I...um,” Lance stuttered, “I wanted to come see you.” he finally said.
“Oh really?” asked Red innocently.
“Yeah,” Lance said smiling which in turn made Red smile as well.
Red snuggled into his pillows before saying, “Lance, can I ask you something?”
“Yeah, sure Red.” Lance said almost immediately.
“Is...Is it true that you were the one who flew me to the hospital that one night?”
Lance was stunned. “Who...who told you that?” He stuttered.
“Lorelei.” Red answered.
“Oh, well yeah I did fly to the hospital.”
“Oh.” started Red in a more childish then normal voice, “Well thanks for that I don't know what would have happened to me if you hadn't done that.”
“Well, you're welcome.” said Lance with a bright smile. He then decided to make his escape before he did something he regretted but Red stopped him.
“Lance, wait!” He exclaimed.
“Damn it” Lance thought to himself as he sat back down.
“Lance, there's something else I want to give you.” Red started shyly as a blush began to creep on his face.
“Really, what's that?” Lance asked.
Red turned his head, bashfully lowering and closing his eyes as his blush became more prominent and, before he knew it, he had locked lips with Lance, much to his surprise.
Lance was shocked to say the least but to say he wasn't enjoying the kiss would have been a flat out lie.
“What...what was that for?” He asked once the kiss had ceased.
“I...I just feel like I owe you something after what you did
for
“Red.” he started softly, “You don't have to do this.”
“You don't understand.” started Red, “It's not just that I think I owe you, this...this whole thing made me realize that...that,”
“That what Red?” Lance questioned.
“That I love you!” Red blurted out as he embraced Lance into a tight hold. His blush was now clearly visible to anyone in a ten mile radius as he snuggled up against the dragon master. Lance was now utterly dumbfounded. How he had desired Red and to think it was Red himself that would end up professing his love.
“And that's why I want to do this.” Red finished as he let go of Lance and bobbed his south once more.
Lance caught him again and asked, “Red, are you sure?” He didn’t want to force him into something he didn’t want to do.
Red smiled and answered, “Yeah, positive.”
With that, Red unzipped Lance's pants and took out his member. Lance’s cock was rapidly engorging with blood. Red began bobbing his head with each penetration as he took Lance into his mouth, slowly at first but moving faster as time progressed.
Lance simply moaned and groaned at the unimaginable pleasure Red was giving him. He had a hard time restraining himself from doing more. He tenderly stroked Red's unruly, black locks as he continued pumping and within seconds the young boy was practically choking on the Dragon Master's warm, gooey seed. The taste was definitely new to Red, but knowing that the semen was Lance’s helped comfort him while he swallowed the bitter fluid.
He trusted him and that was that.
Once he had recovered from his orgasm, Lance snuggled up with Red underneath the covers. The young boy letting out soft whimpers at the warmth Lance provided.
Lance heard this and comforted him saying, “Shh. Go to sleep.” before placing a warm kiss on his forehead.
Needless to say, he had indeed won the young Champion's heart. But what really stunned him looking back was exactly how little of something it took to win it.
Completed: 3/23/2008
Again, this was posted by Shadow/Phantomness with Mexman1993’s permission. ^^ Viva Championshipping!