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Title: Devious
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #27, Devious

Rating: PG-13
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

Warnings: AU, Shonen-ai, incest, shota, implied sex

 

            Red knows that Father is busy, but he also knows that tomorrow is their anniversary and he has to do something special. He contemplates dragging Father away from his desk and secretly starting a bonfire with the leaning tower of paperwork, but there might be people who really need their letters answered somewhere in the stack, so he doesn’t.

            Instead, he finds the temperature controls for the heating system and starts fiddling with them.

            For a while, Lance doesn’t notice anything, because he has dragon blood and that helps with protection from the elements, but when ice starts to form on his desk, he knows something is up.

            He stalks out and finds Red grinning impishly, and that’s when something hits him in the back and everything goes dark.

           

            When he wakes up, he is rather tied up. He sighs, and Red grins, jumping onto the bed and looking unrepentantly happy. Then Red kisses him, and he quits thinking about uncomfortable things, like the leather restraints around his wrists and ankles, which he is quite sure he knows how to break out of.

            Red wakes up to find that his Father has gotten free and now he’s the one tied up. Worse of all, the bindings are completely different and he has no idea how to get free!

            “I think,” Lance purrs, “That someone has had too much free time.”

            Red notices that his Father doesn’t even mention his work, and grins, because he’s won this round, even if he’s the only one who knows it.

 

End Fic

Completed 9/21/06

I will go all out and write a lemon sometime. I promise.