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Title: Giggly
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokmon
Theme: #43, Giggly

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

Warnings: AU, Shonen-ai, incest, shota, insanity

 

Red giggles as Lance pets him. He spreads his legs quickly, feeling his Fathers hands moving over bare skin. Now that Mother is dead and gone, no one will stop him and Father from doing whatever they want.

Father kisses him, and he snuggles his head into the crook of Fathers neck, and kisses him there.

Father tastes wonderful.

His eyes trail down Fathers chest, and he begins to suckle on Fathers nipples. Father laughs, and as he feels Father hardening against his belly, he giggles. He wants Father to be happy, after all.

Soon, Father is ready, and Red gives his cock a few licks, just like a popsicle, and it tastes so good that he cant stop himself, not until Father comes with a groan and splashes sticky white cream all over him.

Red laps it up greedily, and then Father pushes inside, and Red feels full as Father slides the last few inches into his body.

Father begins to move, and Reds eyes becoming burning ruby stars before he shouts Fathers name, whimpering as his own prick spasms, with pearly fluid dribbling down his thighs.

He feels Father sending gush after gush of warm wetness into his body, but he clamps down harder, milking every drop dry, and Father laughs. They stay that way for what seems like hours, as he feels Father pump him, again and again, until he collapses against Fathers chest, exhausted.

Lance knows Red is broken, even as he pulls out, still impressively hard. Red flicks his tongue over his Fathers organ, and doesnt care.

And he giggles.

 

End Fic

Completed 10/12/06

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