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Title: Energetic
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #34, Energetic

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

 

            “All right, who gave him sugar?” Lance asked.

            Lorelei shook her head. “It wasn’t me.”

            Bruno looked rather sheepish. “It was only a RageCandyBar…”

            Lance shook his head. “I should have known. How is he?”

            “Agatha tried to put him to sleep, but he just shook off the Hypnosis attack. He even managed to break Disable!”

            “… Meh. I leave instructions for a reason.” Was all Lance said, as he ran down the hall.

           

            Agatha groaned. “Oh lovely. You’re back.”

            “You locked him in there?” Lance asked, pointing to the last room barred with a heavy steel door.

            “I figured he couldn’t wreck your stadium too much.”

            “You may be right there…”

           

            Lance walked inside, to find Red literally bouncing off the walls. Luckily, Red had brought none of his pokémon with him. Otherwise, significant structural damage could have occurred. His eyes lit up as he saw Lance.

            “Father!”

            Red launched himself from the bleachers with a flying leap into Lance’s arms, grinning madly.

            “Mm.” Lance stroked his hair, not bothering to get up from his kneeling position. “Are you glad I came home?”

            Red nodded, his hands already busy with the fastenings on Lance’s clothing. “Father… I want you now…”

            “Red, you must learn discretion.”

            “I am! It’s just that I can’t help it…”

            “I know,” Lance responded, and kissed him deeply, tasting residual sugar. Red sighed, and his eyes drooped closed.

 

            Lance easily picked him up and walked back outside.

            “Ah, managed to calm him down?”

            “I drained most of his energy.”

            “I’ve always wondered how you learned to do that…” Agatha commented, taking a sip of her hot tea.

            “Family secret.” Lance grinned.

            “Mm. I’d be glad to learn.”

            “Sorry, but I can’t teach you.”

            Agatha chuckled and waved him on his way.

 

            “Father…”

            “Ah, you’re awake.” Lance said, returning to the room with hot soup. “How are you feeling?”

            “Headache.” Red groaned. “Did I have sugar?”

            Lance nodded, and Red blushed. “Oh no…”

            “Don’t worry… I drained you before you could do any harm.”

            “But I did want…!”

            “I know.” Lance put a hand on his child’s. “I know. After you rest and recuperate, we will.”

            Red smiled, and then fell asleep, as Lance closed his eyes.

            Soon.

           

End Fic

Completed 10/1/06