Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ 52_Flavors ❯ Theme #1: Five shades of White ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Title: Five Shades of White
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #1, Five Shades of White
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*
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #1, Five Shades of White
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: AU, Shonen-ai, bestiality, shota
Lance shudders as he waits for the society dinner to finish, smoothing down the creamy white fabric of his dress shirt. The candlelight winks off his silver cuff links, whimsically shaped like Dratini, and he studies the melting wax almost nonchalantly. It's a pity, he thinks, that those who live in this rich, opulent world are slowly dissolving into nothingness.
On a whim, he blows out one of the candles, but no one notices. He takes a few more sips of wine, consults his watch, and makes his exit.
No one really notices this either, which is even better.
The white that spreads over his body shines bright scales, like the moon in the night sky, and he wings his way across town, not taking more than a few seconds to pick the locks when he arrives at his destination.
The boy is in bed, but not yet asleep, and he smiles as Lance pads upstairs. He tucks his wings neatly behind his back as he licks Red's face.
“I missed you.” Red pets his lover's little horns, watching as the transformation fades. It's odd, but he's accepted that Lance is a dragon so easily.
Well… Lance is Dragon Master so it wasn't that much of a stretch.
Lance kisses him then, and Red grins as the moonlight falls across his white silk sheets, bathing them in its radiance.
He doesn't think he'll be getting much sleep tonight.
End Fic
Completed 11/11/06
Shirt, Candles, Dragon, Moon, and the Sheets! That makes five white things, right?