Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Best of Both Worlds ❯ The End ( Chapter 6 )

Trying hard not to make every part lemon… although maybe some readers would like that.

Disclaimer/Notes: I don't own pokemon or Ranma 1/2. Ranma 1/2 belongs to Takahashi Rumiko. Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This is non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfic written by me and it's mine! All mine.

Warnings: Shonen-ai Championshipping (Ash x Lance), sex, violence… not in every part, mind you, but as a whole… this part does have an R/possible lemon scene though!

Notes: ** for telepathy, <> for telepathy, italics for pokemon talking

NOTE: Some people do not realize that Phantomness actually has a life? Well, I don't like being bugged for updates…

Started 6/28/04

Chapter 6

 

Lance-chan was so _mean_.

Ash was frustrated. Very frustrated. He stared angrily at the boy as he obliviously finished typing his chemistry lab.

“Lance-chan…”

“Yes?” Lance asked, hitting the print button. “What is it?”

Ash pounced.

Lance barely had time to teleport, and even then it was a bit late, since Ash was clinging onto him when they landed with a soft thump on the mattress.

With a growl, Ash proceeded to attack Lance's clothes with vigor as Lance just shook his head inwardly. Such a demanding little child…

Still, it wasn't as if he was protesting.

Ash mewled as Lance ran his tongue over bare flesh. < We must be quiet, Ash… it wouldn't do for the others to find out. >

< H-hai… >

Ash bit his lip to keep from crying out as slender fingers slipped over his aching hardness. <L-lance-chan… >

< Shh. > Lance whispered, as he covered Ash's lips with his own, giving a final squeeze, as the little one spurted viscous fluid over his hands.

Ash watched, mesmerized, as Lance kissed him again.

So right…

He didn't care, really, if Lance owned his life. What else - who else - did he have?
No one really cared for him.

He was the moon, not the sun flaring brightly like Ranma.

It was all right though.

Lance liked moonlight.

That was nice.

 

They were sitting in the rain the next morning, well, not really, Lance had an umbrella up and Ash sat in his lap.

“Hey, Lance.” Ranma said. “Have you found a girlfriend yet?”

“Not interested.” Lance said smoothly.

“Really? Why? Do you have a secret fiancée?”

Lance chuckled. “Perhaps.”

Ash mewed.

“Why are you in cursed form?” Ranma asked, confused. “C-c-cat…”

“I think he likes it.” Lance said, as Ash purred.

“Well… okay.” Ranma slowly edged away before Neko-ken kicked in, and fled to Rose's room. She was understandablysurprised, but pleased he had come to check on her.

They would make a good pair.

Genma was happy enough.

Still… something seemed _wrong_. But that was life, and it would hopefully get better, eventually, in the future.

At least he was secure.

Thank Mew.

And Ash?

He didn't matter. Ranma was his dream child, his best son.

 

End Chapter

End Fic.

I know it's abrupt, but my plotbunny just keeled over and died. *clutches chest*

I shall probably try this again eventually…

Completed 6/28/04

This is a mostly PWP, isn't it? Oh well. I like PWP