I guess I’ll finish this theme list within a few more weeks…

Title: Indifferent
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #53, Indifferent
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, implied het, dubious consent

 

            Red doesn’t understand why Lance doesn’t care. Sure, Lance didn’t really approve of his relationship with Diamond, but that doesn’t mean he should be all cold and whatnot now that they’ve broken up!

            Lorelei was sympathetic, Bruno told him to take a training trip, and Agatha asked if she should curse Diamond. Red told her no.

            Lance is the only one who didn’t comment.

 

            Now, he stands outside Lance’s room, knocking.

            The door slides open. The Dragon Master stands there, and Red blinks, realizing that Lance is wearing a robe of dark red tied at his waist, maybe some kind of kimono, and his hair is wet.

            “What do you want?”

            “Some sympathy would be nice.” Red snarls.

            He doesn’t know why he’s taking his anger out on Lance, he really doesn’t, since it’s Diamond’s fault, but…

            Lance grips his wrists and slams him up against the wall, and the pain shakes him out of his self-pity rut just a bit, and he can’t help but gulp as he stares at Lance.

            For some reason, he never thought… but in the heat of anger, cheeks flushed and eyes blazing, Lance looks wonderful… and embarrassingly enough, his body is responding.

 

            Lance laughs, harshly, and then he kisses Red. Red’s eyes almost glaze over at the unexpected nature of it all, but he quits struggling, and even as Lance keeps his wrists pinned above his head, Red only notices how sweet the kiss is.

            He recovers his breath a little, but then Lance kisses him again, and he is lost. It might just be hormones, he reasons, but then Lance drops to his knees, and ever-so-slowly unfastens his zipper, and Red has no will to protest anymore.

            He can hardly imagine it, even as Lance frees his throbbing cock, and as Lance flicks his tongue over the tip, Red shudders.

            Diamond never let him do anything with her, not even cuddling… but she was pretty and smart, so he thought that would be enough…

 

            He whimpers, and Lance chuckles and then takes him in, inch by inch, and he thrusts into that warm wetness, wanting more.

            Lance bobs his head up and down on Red’s shaft, as his mind works. So Red isn’t protesting. He had guessed correctly. Whatever feelings Red had for Diamond, they really didn’t matter, when compared with his basic sexual needs.

            And Red had gone wanting for quite a while…

            Red bucked his hips hard, giving a shrill cry as he felt orgasm grip him, and Lance swallowed, even as he tasted the Champion’s seed. Delicious.

            The boy was obviously a virgin – otherwise, he might have put up some token protest. No matter.

 

            At the very least, he would have him once.

           

            Red feels his legs go limp as Lance releases him, and he follows as Lance steers him to the bed and strips him down. He lies there, feeling his body respond as Lance touches him, electricity arcing through his system and filling his brain with nothing but pleasure…

            When Lance takes him, he doesn’t even feel angry. It feels wonderful, and afterwards, he cuddles up against Lance, and understands, finally, why.

            Because Lance wants him, and loves him... He was jealous of Diamond.

            It’s funny that he didn’t realize this earlier, but now, well…. he’s not sure if he’s in love with Lance, but maybe things will work out. At the very least, the sex is great, and he’s sure Lance won’t tell.

            So he kisses Lance, and falls asleep, without worrying.

            And Lance smirks, when Red can’t see him.     

 

End Fic

Completed 10/13/06

Yeah, Lance is taking advantage of Red. And Diamond wouldn’t put out, so… heh. I wanted to make her an icy bitch.

Red: *Hugs Lance*

Lance: *Smirk*

Phantomness: *Yawns*