Hi! Another Championshipping story… *Smirks*

 

Takes place after the English Episodes involving the Red Gyrados at Lake of Rage and Lance.

 

Summary: Lance apologizes to Ash for calling him a kid, and takes him on a flight with Dragonite. However, it doesn’t turn out the way either of them expected…

Notes: <> indicates telepathy, ** indicates thoughts, italics indicates translated pokemon speech.

 

Ages
Ash: 15, Misty: 16, Brock: 19, Lance: 23

 

 

            “I’m sorry.” Lance told Ash. “You’re not an ordinary kid.”

            “It’s no problem.” Ash said, staring with shimmery eyes at his hero, the unbeatable Dragonite trainer who had just captured the rampaging red Gyrados.

            “Excuse me.” A reporter said. “I would like to interview you.”
            Lance paled. “No thank you, I don’t do interviews.” He said. “Dragonite, I choose you! Let’s Fly!”

            Dragonite nodded, and Lance jumped on, somehow managing to drag Ash with him. Ash looked kind of surprised, but not that surprised. He quickly wrapped his arms around Dragonite’s neck and let Lance hang on to him as the pokemon took off.

            “ASH!” Misty said.

            “He’s being kidnapped?” Brock wondered, as he looked up.

            Misty promptly malleted Brock. “Lance just took off with him, what do you think!?”

            Brock yawned. “Well, in that case…”

            “What?”

            ‘I’ve heard that Lance will personally train trainers who catch his eye. There’s only been one so far, but now she’s the Cosmos League Champion.’
            “Oh, in that case…”
            “We can just wait here in Mahogany town. Ash still needs the Glacier badge, after all.”

            “Oh.”

 

           

            “Sorry for taking off like that, Ash.”
            “No problem.” Ash said. * This is fun! * The wind rushed past his ears as Dragonite flew around. “Where are we going?”
            “I’ll drop you back off at Mahogany town when we’re done.”
            “Okay!”

            Ash they flew on, Ash suddenly felt himself thinking about his hero in ways that were definitely not pure. He couldn’t help it. He had only seen Lance on T.V., but having the trainer pressed against him while they were flying was turning him on.

            A bulge began to form in his pants as they continued to fly.

            Dragonite noticed this. < Master, I would like to inform you that I do not appreciate things poking me in the back. >
            < What? Oh… >
            < Yes… I would definitely say he was interested in you. > Dragonite said playfully.

            < All right, drop us down when you see a meadow or something. >
            < There’s one right ahead. >
            < Great. >

            Dragonite dipped lower and finally landed.

            Lance slid off, and Ash did the same. Ash quickly tried to hide his erection, but it was too late.

            “My Dragonite is turning you on?”
            “What?! No way!” Ash said, shaking his head emphatically. “Actually, you are, but-.” Ash suddenly stopped as he realized what he had just blurted out.

            Lance smirked. “Just as I suspected.”
            Ash stared at Lance. “What?”
            The dragon trainer walked up to Ash and pressed his lips against his.

            Ash stared, wide-eyed, before he succumbed to the kiss. Then, he promptly fainted.

 

            Lance picked up the unconscious Ash. “Okay, Dragonite, use Illusion beam!” Dragonite nodded, and cast an illusion around them.

            < Master, are you sure? >
            < Of course I’m sure. I’m using this to trigger his suppressed memories. >

            < What if he freaks out? >
            < He won’t… >
            < You sound awfully sure of yourself… >
            < I am. I’m regressing him back to the state he was in when I took care of him. >
            < Wait. You’re saying that Ash is Red? But that was lifetimes ago! >

            < I can tell these things… >

           

            Ash woke up. His head hurt! What was wrong? He looked around, and saw that he was in a familiar-looking room, lying on his pikachu bed.

            “Poli? Where are you?” Ash asked, searching for his Poliwhirl. But it was nowhere to be seen.

            Lance came in.

            “Lance-chan! I can’t find Poli anywhere!” Ash said, bursting into tears.

            Lance sighed. “Poli is gone, Ash. Do you remember what Team Rocket did to him?” Ash thought hard and nodded.

            “Shh…” Lance said, kissing him.

            Ash allowed Lance to deepen their contact, feeling his hands slide to the waistband of his pants.

            Ash moaned as Lance freed his erection. “Lance-chan…”
            “Shh…” Lance repeated.

            Ash nodded as the Dragon Master quickly brought him to completion. Ash came, gasping out Lance’s name, seed spilling over his body.

            Lance smiled and bent down, delicately probing around Ash’s body and cleaning up any traces of fluid.

            Ash blushed, looking down. “Lance-chan…”

 

            Just then, the scene around them vanished.

            Ash gasped as hundreds of years’ worth of hidden memories, from lifetimes upon lifetimes, came crashing down upon his head.

            When he finally was orientated enough to look around, he saw the dragon master sitting next to him, with a grin on his face.

            Ash didn’t know whether he wanted to yell at the trainer or bury himself in the ground. In this recent time, they weren’t lovers!
            But in the past, they had been…

 

            “You did this on purpose.” Ash finally accused.

            Lance licked his lips. “You didn’t like it?”
            Ash blushed. “No, I did, but still… why didn’t you wait?”

            “I felt like I owed you for the Lake of Rage incident.” Lance said. He purred, as Ash blushed redder.

            “No…!”
            Lance didn’t give him a chance as he pounced on the Pallet trainer. “Don’t tell me you don’t want this.”

            “I do, but…”
            “But what?” Lance asked, as he spread Ash’s legs and began stroking him with his fingers.

            “I-I…”

            Ash was rapidly losing his ability to think coherently. His mind was fogging over with pleasure as Lance’s fingers massaged his aching sex.

            “Well?” Lance asked, as he wrapped his fingers around Ash’s cock and began stroking, while subtly tweaking the temperature around them with his dragon powers and making Ash shiver delightedly.

            Ash’s instincts kicked in and he gave in, kissing Lance passionately.

            Lance smirked. * Much better… * He moved his hands up and began twisting and pinching Ash’s nipples. Ash gasped as they hardened like his prick.

            “Please!” He gasped out.

            Lance smirked and pulled out a bottle of violet-scented mineral oil. He quickly slicked his fingers with it and began pumping into Ash’s entrance.

Ash bucked and writhed as Lance kept up the assault. “Lance! Oh! You’re going to make me come!”

“Love you.” Lance whispered, before he withdrew his fingers.

Ash whimpered at the sudden loss of touch between them. However, a few seconds later, he felt the head of Lance’s cock nudging at his entrance.

Ash obediently relaxed his muscles and allowed Lance to enter. He was losing his virginity to the person he admired the most, plus it felt so good!

Lance began thrusting into Ash without abandon, pounding into him. Ash shrieked as the sensations threatened to overwhelm him. “Lance! I love you!” He cried as he felt himself nearing ecstasy.

“Yes…” Lance whispered in his ear. He could feel the tension in his body and knew he was on the brink. “Come for me, my love.”

And with that, he thrust hard into Ash’s body, causing him to hit orgasm.

“Lance!” Ash gasped out, as his seed spurted out, showering the grass with liquid. At the same time, he felt a warm gush of fluid enter him, as the dragon master collapsed against his back.

They stayed frozen in position, panting, for a good while. Finally, Lance pulled out, and smiled at the Pallet trainer.

Ash smiled back, a sparkle in his brown eyes.

“I look forward to the next time we meet again.” Lance said. He waved a hand, and they were both fully clothed. Then, they climbed onto Dragonite and flew back to Mahogany town.

Ash smiled and kissed Lance. “Me too.”

 

 

End story! Yep, it was a one-shot! If I get enough reviews telling me to make this a series, I will.