Disclaimer: Pokemon does not belong to me. If it did, there would be no more Misty. But it doesn’t.

Notes: Plus, don’t expect Ash x Misty from me. I hate that coupling!

I dedicate this fic to the one and only Shadow/phantomness! Because of her, I love the idea of championshippy… I want to give her thanks!
Anyway, on with the fic…

Pairing: Championshipping (Ash x Lance), T-W-T (Time what time? I’ll guess after the Lake of Rage Episodes), possibly just a fluff piece, Lime, Shonen-ai…

Title: Midnight Stroll,

It was after midnight and Ash Ketchum was still wide-awake. Pikachu, Misty and Brock were fast asleep. So Ash snuck out of bed and took a stroll at the woods next to the pokemon center. He wanted to go to sleep but his mind was too confused and too worked up. However, with each step he took his mind seemed to calm down. He didn’t notice that he was being followed. When Ash reached the river next to the town’s landmark, he sat down on the grassy side of the river. Then, a shadow appeared next to Ash and gave him a tender kiss.

Ash wasn’t surprised or startled, but smiled as he kissed back. “Hello Lance.” Ash purred when his stalker put his head on his chest.

“Hey, I missed you.” Lance greeted.

“I missed you too.” Ash answered. Once again, Lance began to kiss him. Ash pulled away and lay down in the grass with his head on Lance’s lap, and allowed Lance to play with his hair.

“I am just glad that slut is asleep.” Lance shuddered at the word. “Why do you let her travel with you?”

“Misty is just a friend, besides, I owe her a bike.” Ash said with ease, softly. Lance sighed heavily with doubt, shaking his head. Ash looked at his boyfriend and pushed him onto the ground.

“I’m with you. Misty is just a bitch, which happens to be my ‘friend.’ But if I have to choose between her and you, I choose you.” As Ash got up, he ‘tripped’, and fell on top of Lance, pinning him down and giving him a passionate kiss. After that, it was silence.

Lance sighed again.

“I believe you…” He answered, “But…” Lance flipped Ash over so Ash was on the bottom and he was on top. “I like this better.” The Dragon Master smiled while Ash laughed.

“I thought you would. But once again, I like being on top.”

“With me around, that’s a slim chance… a _very_ slim chance.” Lance murmured as he kissed Ash. As Lance pulled Ash close to him, Ash wrapped his arms around his beloved even tighter.

“There is also a slim chance that I’m not going to get any sleep tonight.” Ash added as he felt Lance’s lips moving from his down to his neck.

Lance nodded, being… otherwise occupied, and unable to answer. Ash moaned as he felt Lance’s hands slide over his body, slowing removing his clothing piece by piece. Of course, Ash was doing the same to Lance. Soon, both trainers were wearing nothing but their birthday suits. After that, everything just progressed from there…

The sun rose slowly in the Eastern sky, yet the Dragon Master and his beloved were already done with the day, so to speak. Both boys quickly dressed and went their separate ways. Lance called Dragonite and they flew off, but first, Dragonite teleported Ash back to his room in the Pokemon Center.

Pikachu, Brock, and Misty were still asleep when Ash reappeared and lay down quietly in bed, but as the minutes ticked by, they woke up.

“Ash, wake up!” Misty yelled, as they got ready to leave. Ash lazily got up, as Pikachu scrambled onto Ash’s head. Misty and Brock headed to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Pikachu jumped onto Ash’s shoulder so he could whisper in his ear. (So next time, you leave to see your boyfriend, can I come along and watch?) He asked quietly.

“Pikachu!” Ash blushed in embarrassment.

End Drabble

Completed 7/29/04

This was spelling and grammar edited by Phantomness. She wants to say ‘Thank you very much KiAnson! The world needs more Championshipping support!’