Title: Crushed
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokmon
Theme: #22, Crushed
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: AU, Shonen-ai, incest
Leda does not know what went wrong.
She was all set to make Lance hers. All she had to do was get pregnant with his baby, and then he would be forced to marry her. He was honorable enough to do so, and she could ship his kid off to boarding school or something anyway.
But no!
Somehow, her plan backfired.
She laced his drink! She used aphrodisiac perfume! She even bribed the waiters to fill his plate with nothing but drugs.
So what went wrong?
Isnt it fortunate you have me? Red smirks, as he traces lines down his Fathers bare chest.
Lance smirks, and pulls Red into a kiss. Indeed.
After all, it was Red who noticed his Father becoming twitchy, and so he dragged him home, much to that rich ladys despair she probably had some elaborate plan for marriage.
Red knows, logically, why women fling themselves at his Father. After all, Lance is rich, and talented, and powerful, plus a Dragon Master. Hes also an excellent cook and good in bed, though Red is fairly sure hes the only one who knows about these two traits.
He feels his Father stiffen, and he purrs, pausing to lick a nipple.
Mine
Im yours, I know. Lance responds, and they kiss again, before Red moves on to the main course.
Lance closes his eyes and relaxes, glad his child turned out so well.
End Fic
Completed 9/24/06
Hehehe Reds a bit more seme in this one too