Well, okay, cut and paste is still evil
Title: High
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokmon
Theme: #44, Like a Drug
Rating: PG
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, drug use
When Red kisses Lance, he feels like his nerves are on fire and there is silvery music singing in his veins. It almost reminds him of that one time when he tried smoking pot, which felt nice for a second before he started choking on the smoke.
Mom caught him and gave him a lecture on why it was bad for him, and threatened to take his pokmon away if she caught him smoking again, so he quit immediately. It was easy, he wasnt addicted by any means, and hed only done it because Green and Gold had pressured him into it!
In any case, now he doesnt do anything that might endanger his health, because he wants to stay in tip-top shape. Hes Champion, after all, and now he can go to wonderful dungeons where only the strongest Elite are allowed, but its dangerous there, with lots of high-level wild pokemon and traps in the ground!
Lance drinks wine, but hes not a drunk, and when Red kisses him, he tastes a faint sweetness.
Red likes Lance. Hes pretty and charming and dependable, and hes Dragon Master to boot, so when Lance asks him, he says yes, and they make love for the first time with the moonlight shining silver through the open windows over their bodies.
Theyre both high on love then, but Red doesnt care, he just cant stop smiling.
End Fic
Completed 10/22/06
Electrochemistry is hard
Yes, smoking is bad for you, kids! ^^ I for one am allergic to cigarette smoke and probably everything else, so Meh.