Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Preemptive ❯ Chapter 2

Poor Ash! *Giggles*

Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash)

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

Chapter 2

 

That night, Ash stayed in his room. However, he did not count on having a very wet dream about the woman.

He woke at midnight to find his sheets a mess. He groaned, burying his face in his hands. What was wrong with him? He didn't think he'd normally dream about wearing leather and piercings and being a girl's slave!

He shook his head. * Don't go there! *

Trying to catch Aeroy had not been smart at all!

After a few minutes of tossing and turning, he decided to go downstairs and make some hot milk. Maybe he could sleep then...

 

He found Charizard in the kitchen, resting by the fridge.

Charizard growled when he saw him.

Ash froze. Why didn't Charizard like him? It didn't make sense! He had been good to Charizard. In fact, he'd been nothing but nice!

Ash edged past the pokemon and opened the fridge, taking out a bottle.

He was shaking slightly. He was startled when Charizard bumped him.

"C-Charizard?" He squeaked.

He backed away and poured himself a mug of milk.

Charizard snorted. You need to show some backbone. I will only respect you when you do!

Something in Ash flared angrily at the words, though he knew not what, but he just took his milk and went upstairs. Maybe he should ask his hostess what to do. She seemed to know about Dragon Pokemon.

 

The next day, after a quick breakfast of milk and cereal, he found her in the yard grooming a Dragonair.

"Hello, Ash." She said.

"Hi, um..." How to ask?

“What did you need?”

She looked good, Ash thought. She was wearing a thin, light blue kimono patterned with cornflowers that barely brushed her hips, and black shorts.

Ash quickly pulled his mind back on track. What was wrong with him? It must be Brock's influence! “My Charizard said something last night that made me mad and I don't know why. Since you train dragon pokemon, I was wondering if you could help.”

"Oh." Lance blinked. "Well, why don't you tell me?"

"'You need to show backbone. I will only respect you when you do!'" Ash said. "His words, not mine..."

"I think you have plenty of backbone, Ash." Lance said. After all, standing up to a pokemon unarmed was not brave. It was foolish and suicidal.

 

“Then why won't he listen to me?” He frowned.

"Did you catch him yourself?" She questioned.

"No, I saved him from an abusive trainer." Ash told her how he had saved Charmander.

Thinking of Damien made him so angry…

Quietly coming to a conclusion, Lance simply smiled. "Then maybe it's better for him to be in the wild."

"You think I should let him go?"

“If he continues to be unreasonable, I think it would be for the best. After all, no trainer wants a pokemon that will not obey any human.”

Ash nodded. “I think I'll wait a while before releasing Charizard. The thing is though, I never had any trouble with Charmander, only Charmeleon and now Charizard. I don't know why.” He looked away.

Telling this lady his secrets was kind of strange. But he felt safe around her, even though they had just met.

How unusual!

 

Lance gave him a hug. "Shhh."

Ash quieted and laid his head on her shoulder. When he was with her, he felt peaceful. It had only been a day, but he didn't really want to leave. However, that was not possible. He still owed Misty a bike.

She was not too surprised when Ash nuzzled her breast. Inwardly, Lance grinned. Ash parted her kimono and began to lick her nipple, not quite aware of what he was doing.

She sighed and made a mental note to thank Aeroy...

He wasn't sure why he was doing this at all. It just felt right, him being with her, in this place. He wanted to make her feel as safe as he did…

 

Ash opened her kimono all the way and began to play with her boobs. Lance knew she'd have to stop him soon... But... it had been so long…

He just couldn't seem to stop. He pulled his own pants down. Lance leaned forwards and kissed him, before licking the head of his penis.

He shuddered. Wonderful…

Lance's eyes warned him to stop her.

Ash blinked, not understanding. He liked the feeling of her tongue moving over him...

The Elite trainer sighed. Great! He didn't understand her warning. She reluctantly stopped what she was doing. "Maybe we shouldn't, Ash."

Coming back to himself, he blinked a few times. He knew she was right, but he couldn't think. He could only feel, and with her, he was happy.

 

“Ash, for all you know I could be a murderer or a prostitute!”

The boy pulled his legs to his chest and Aeroy and Ptera flew over.

"And I'm twice your age."

Ash stared at her. "B-But... I-I don't care..."

Ptera shook her head watching them. Master...

He pushed himself to his feet. "Lance..."

Lance's eyes widened. Had she told him her name? No, she hadn't mentioned it! Not once. Damn it! How did he know?

 

He thought Lance looked beautiful, even with her eyes full of sorrow and fear and her pale skin shining in the sunlight. He stepped towards her. "Lance-chan."

She backed up. Had one of her pokemon told him?

Ashura ran to her, and put his arms around her waist. Now he knew why she belonged. “Lance-chan! I missed you so much…”

Lance looked down at him in shock.

He closed his eyes, as she slowly stroked his hair. < You're remembering. >

< But only bits and pieces. Aniki, I missed you so much… > and in spite of his fragmented memories, he never, ever wanted to let Lance go.

She was the most precious thing in the world.

 

Lance reached down and touched him, and he got hard instantly.

He closed his eyes.

Lance pushed him down, and slid onto him. < Mine. >

< Always yours… >

< Forever? >

The Thunder Guardian nodded, looking up at her. He wanted her so much it hurt!

No wonder he didn't want to leave. He belonged with Lance. They were soul mates, meant to be together no matter how many lives passed. He would always be hers.

Always.

 

End Chapter

Completed 10/18/07

Ash: *happy*

Lance: *Smirk*

Phantomness: Wow, fluff!
Pika-chan: *Eating a chocolate cake* Imagine that!

Sex with Lance helps Ashura regain his memories. *Wink*