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Title: Naughty
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #66, Naughty

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: Shonen-ai, incest, shota

 

            Red moans as he feels Lance kiss him. He knows that it is sick and wrong, but that doesn’t stop him from hardening every time his Father glances at him. The Champion shivers as the Dragon Master traces lines done his bare chest, pinching his nipples to hard little buds, before pausing at his waist.

            “If we go any farther, I won’t be able to stop.” Lance warns him, even as his hand slips between his child’s thighs.

            Red doesn’t care.

            He whimpers as he feels his Father’s fingers move over his cock. Even as his Father flicks his tongue over a nipple, Red cannot stop this even if he wanted to. He thrusts hard, into that waiting hand, and Lance obligingly brings the tip to his mouth, pressing a kiss to it, and lapping up the first drop of pre-cum glistening wetly on the tip.

            “Pretty.” He murmurs, before he swallows, and Red twitches, feeling his Father draw him in inch by inch.

            He can’t hold on for very long, and he screams was he thrusts madly into that warm mouth, wanting more than he can imagine. His Father smirks, and swallows, and then kisses him, letting him taste his own juices.

            Lance pulls Red flush against his chest, as Red sighs.

            “Feeling better now?”

            Red nods, and closes his eyes. “Yes. Thank you.”

            “I’ll expect you to return the favor tonight,” Lance purrs, and Red feels desire coil in his stomach with smoky heat.

            Oh yes…

            Isn’t he a naughty child?

 

End Fic

Completed 10/15/06

Ah, I love reading Heir Apparent by Vivian Vande Velde. Great book!

Lance: You have a sick mind

Phantomness: Heard it all before, love. I know.

Red: *Blush*