Title: Addicted
to your touch
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red/Ash)
Fandom: Pokmon
Theme: #6, Addicted to Your Touch
Rating: R
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, shota
Its wrong, he knows its wrong, but sometimes, he doesnt really care. Hes not supposed to do any of these things until hes eighteen, and most certainly he shouldnt be with another boy, but
But he cant help himself, and he writhes under Lances hands as the Dragon Master smirks and bends down to kiss him, golden eyes bright. He couldnt stop himself even if he wanted to, and as Lance holds him close, and he feels their hearts beating in synch, he melts like some silly schoolgirl.
Lance tastes like darkness, he thinks, something forbidden, and he gasps as he feels his fingers close around a nipple. L-Lance
Shhh The Leader of the Elite Four soothes, and Red twitches as that voice washes over him. Intoxicating. Hes never going to get enough, and hes quite sure hes resigned to his fate already. He whimpers as Lance nudges his legs apart, and flicks his tongue against the tip of his throbbing cock.
Hes caught, and kept, and really, as Lance purrs and takes him, he doesnt care.
End Fic
Completed 12/13/06
Red: *Blushing*
Lance: *Smirk*
Phantomness: *Pose* Yay! More championshipping!