Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ 100_Situations: Theme Set #1 ❯ Theme #39: Seek ( Chapter 39 )

Title: Hide and Seek
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red/Ash)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #39, Seek
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: Shonen-ai, shota

 

“Ready or not, here I come!” Marianne squeaked. She looked around, having finished counting to fifty. The square that had recently been full of children was now conspicuously empty.

She grinned as she started peering into bushes and behind trashcans. She found Jimmy huddled under a rosebush, Jenny up in Mr. McGregor's apple tree, and Lavender inside Growlithe's doghouse, but she couldn't find Red or Lance anywhere.

 

Red whimpered slightly as Lance kissed him. The older boy's eyes were very bright, and the kissing was making him feel good - kind of warm too. He didn't think anyone would find them for a while though - they were hidden behind Ms. Sha's giant palm trees, squeezed together like sardines.

He listened to Marianne call for a few minutes, but then everything stopped.

Lance smiled at him, and Red blushed. “Can we do that again?” He whispered.

“Sure.” Lance replied, and kissed him again. Red grinned, as he leaned against Lance's shoulder, before feeling something slide between his legs. He gave a startled exclamation, but it was hardly audible over the wind rustling in the leaves.

“What are you doing, Lance?”

“Making you feel better. You're all hard, aren't you?”

Red nodded. “But shouldn't we just wait and let it go away?”

“This way is faster.” Lance whispered, as he began to rub him where it hurt. Red began to feel strange, and he started to breathe faster, almost like he was running, but he wasn't, and then there was something that felt odd in his head and he bit down on his lip before he felt explosions ring in his ears.

“See?” Lance whispered.

Red nodded, but now his shorts were wet, so he and Lance snuck through the back door to his house to change, and Marianne never did find them.

 

End Fic

Completed 1/20/07

Red: *Blush*

Phantomness: ^^

Lance: *Smirks*