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Title: Gluttony
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #2, Gluttony

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, insanity

 

            Lance chuckles as he feels Ash wrap gloved hands around him. “You know, I know you’re there.” He says quietly.

            Ash scowls a little, and pokes his head out from underneath Lance’s desk. He clambers onto the Dragon Master’s lap, with a frown on his face.

            Lance kisses him, and he feels better almost immediately.

            “Insatiable child.” He scolds, though the smile on his face belies his words.

            Ash does not answer, already busy with the almost-invisible zipper on Lance’s slacks. He manages to get it open, and then frees Lance’s cock, almost salivating as he bends down to take the tip in his mouth.

            If he looks carefully, he can see Lance’s eyes dilate in shock, but he isn’t bothering with that right now. He happily begins to suckle, even as he moves his hands to caress the Dragon Master’s sac, running his fingers over the sensitive skin and feeling Lance’s warmth against him.

            It did not take long before Lance sighed, fingers clutching the edge of his desk, almost cutting grooves into the polished oak. Ash grinned as he licked his lips clean of spunk, before tucking Lance back in and pressing sticky kisses against his cheeks.

            “Kawaii.” Lance murmured, resting his fingers in Ash’s hair.

            Ash nodded, closing his eyes and leaning his head against Lance’s chest. Moments later, he had dropped off to sleep.

            Lance swung him up easily in his arms, and carried him down the hall to the bedroom, wondering when Ash’s addiction would cease.

            If it never did, he thought he could deal with it.

 

End Fic

Completed 10/29/06

Stupid equilibrium…. *Cries*

I didn’t like this sin, so I decided to make it disturbing. Lust, Pride, Greed… those are easier