"Oh and Silver, if you don't do it, I will bring you to the people of the Dragon's Den and ask you if they will keep a watch over you. You wouldn't want that hmm?" He then continued his walking still grinning.
Silver picked up a towel and scowled.
"I did only a little part. HE did the other part, why should I clean that up. Humph." True to his words he only cleaned the spot that he made wet and then went upstairs to change as well. Feraligatr and Weavile looked at each other. They knew Silver would get trouble if he didn't clean it all up. So they did a quick cleaning job and went back in there Pokéballs.
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When Lance came downstairs, he saw that all the water was cleaned up. He went to the stove and proceed to cook.
He was done with cooking when Silver came downstairs. He was dressed in something else this time. It was a dark red looking kimono. It made Silver look paler then normal, but Lance thought that he looked hot in it. The kimono just accentuated everything from Silver. From his pale skin to his red hair. Lance just thought he was beautiful.
The Dragon master didn't say anything about it, but looked just hungrily at the smaller redhead. He began to speak when he saw Silver look at him.
"D- Ahum… Dinner is served. Go ahead and sit. I will come in a second." He said with a cough. He thought, about how sinful Silver looked in the kimono. He sat at the table and they both ate in silence.
When they were done eating, Silver went upstairs. Lance cleaned the table and did the dishes. He saw the other male coming down in his normal clothes and that he went outside. The Dragon man didn't look for the silver-eyed man, when he was done with the dishes. He knew Silver would need some time alone after today's events.
The dragon master thought it was time to train. So he went to the Dragon's Den to train his Pokémon's. When he walked in the cave, he remembered what Silver told him about; that the Dragon User Clan were staring at him. He made a mental note that after the training he would ask them about that.
He trained his Pokémon several hours, with breaks of course, and then went to the Dragon User Clan. He remembered that day when he received the test about how he treated his Pokémon's. He smiled at the thought. When the red haired male arrived by the house, he saw that they were already expecting him.
' They really needed to teach me that. Would be nice to know when someone comes by' He thought with a smile.
"So you have finally come, young Dragon master." Said the Master of the Clan.
Lance bowed out of respect and responded. "Yes, I am sorry that I don't visit that often, but I hoped you could answer a question for me. Would you answer it for me, Master?"
"Of course I will, ask me the question and I or we will answer" Said the Master with a voice full with concern.
"No need to worry Master, it is just a simple question." The red haired male heard the concern in his Masters voice and he didn't want him to worry. "This afternoon there was a boy training here with fiery red hair. He told me that you were staring at him. I was wondering why."
"And why would the boy tell you this Lance?" Said the Master with a knowable smile. He saw that smile somewhere before. He then remembered that it was the same smile Professor Elm smiled at him.
"He lives with me. He told me about it and said that he didn't like it. So I ask it out concern, for him."
"He has nothing to worry about. We were just looking at him while he was training. We saw that he had changed in the last few years. He was kinder to his Pokémon's. So how old was the boy again?"
"He is 18 now, but how do you mean he was kinder to his Pokémon's?" The young Dragon master pulled up one eyebrow.
"The first time he came here, he was focused on strong, powerful Pokémon's. They were weapons, things with no feelings, but he has changed. He treats his Pokémon's nicer, carefully and with love. Maybe that is just because he is a young adult now." The master smiled at Lance.
"You care about him, more than you should and want. Am I right Lance?" The older man looked knowable at him.
"Maybe a little bit too much." Muttered Lance.
"He would be good for you and you would be good for him. Now go home and get some rest. It's already half past 10 and we need to speak about a few things and then we are going to sleep. Take care of yourself and visit some more."
"Yes, I will go now. Thank you for your time. And I will try to go visit you more often."
And with that Lance went home. When he arrived home it was a quarter for 11. Silver was still outside. He hadn't called him. Silver came home, just a few minutes for twelve. Silver saw that the light from the television was on and he hoped that Lance had fallen asleep on the couch. Had he only so muck luck.
"Where were you?" Demanded the older man.
"That doesn't concern you, so leave it alone will you!" Responded the silver-eyed man angrily.
"You could have called. I was worried about you. What if something happened? "
"I AM NOT A CHILD ANYMORE SO DON'T TREAT ME LIKE ONE!" Shouted Silver.
"You will be a child in my eyes if you won't be more responsible. If I didn't take you with me, you would still be in the Pokécenter. I took you in for your own best will. I can kick you out of it if I wanted to. Do you understand?" Lance knew that was stupid to say, but he didn't care. He now only saw red before his eyes.
There was shock on Silver's face, but it didn't take long before it was gone behind a mask.
"Yes, I understand. I will pack my things tomorrow. For now I will sleep somewhere else." Silver sounded way to calm and if looks could kill now, then Lance would be killed only to be resurrected and only to be killed again.
After that sentence Silver walked away. Lance was furious, but he knew that the young trainer would be gone if he ran after him. So he went to bed.
Meanwhile by Silver.
"Stupid, egoistical, perverted Dragon master! Only where to go. The Pokécenters are already closed. So then where can I go." Silver thought about a few people and made a list that he said out loud.
"Gold? No, he stalks me and is annoying.
Crystal? No, too motherly, would ask what happened.
Blue? No, too far, can't go to Kanto this late.
Prof. Elm? No, please. Too hyperactive!
Falkner? Hmm he hates me and I hate him so no.
Bugsy? To childish and the bugs.. brrr.
Whitney? Maybe, if she isn't too hyperactive...
Morty? Maybe, he is calm and I always become calm in Ecruteak.
Jasmine? No, she is in Hoenn to help Watson. Too bad..
Chuck? Not over my dead body! He and I will fight each other with our temper.
Pryce? NO.. NO Never. I would rather die here in the cold!
Claire? Haha she hates me and she is family of Lance so no."
That just only left Whitney and Morty. He tried to call Whitney, but she didn't respond. So then he tried Morty. After the third tone he picked up.
"Hello, you speak with Morty." Silver already was calmer when he heard his voice. So calm and nice.
"E- Ehm Morty, you speak with Silver. Can I come visit you?"
"Oh, hey Silver. Yes you can, as long you are not afraid of my Pokémon's ha ha"
"Thanks Morty. Ehm hey do you think I can sleep there? I don't really have a place to sleep now and the Pokécenters are closed. It is only for a day?"
"Of course you can. I will make a room for you ready. See you later then." And with that the line went dead.
He called his Honchkrow and flew to Ecruteak. Morty house was actually in the gym so it was easy to find. He knocked on the door and a Haunter opened it. The Haunter smiled and happily let Silver go inside. Once the redhead was inside, he saw that the Haunter was gone.
"I am in the living room Silver. You know where it is" Of course he knew where it is. He slept many times by Morty, Whitney, Jasmine and Blue. He walked to the living room. It was the same style as the gym. It was a wooden room with pillows on the ground. Not many things, but enough for people to feel at home.
The ghost trainer looked at the younger Pokémon trainer and Silver just saw that he knew something was wrong. Morty smiled his lazy smile and immediately Silver was comfortable.
"So why are you not in Lance his house." Said the Ghost trainer while grinning.
"E- Eh- why do you think I was there?" Retorted the redhead.
"In one word? Gold."
"Of course..."
"So what happened Sil?" Marty said it so easy and so friendly. Silver didn't want to tell him, but he was one of the few people he talked to. The other people were Crystal and Blue and probably Lance too…
"Had a little fight with Lance."
"About what?"
"I came home late and he said that I should have called him and that he could kick me out if he wanted too. Just because he took me in. I didn't tell him he had to take me home with him. So I don't know why he is so annoying. I hate the guy. I hate him very much." Silver was still angry only a less.
"You know Sil. Hate and love are very close. Did you know that?" Said Morty dreamily.
" What do you mean with that?" He was beginning to get angry again.
"Love and hate are the same tree, the same branch and on that branch it is just a different little tree branch. It is the same emotion only showed wrong. Sometimes people mistakes their feelings and think that they hate the people, while in fact they love them. I think it is the same with you kiddo." Said the smiling ghost trainer.
"No it isn't. I hate him. I hate him, hate him, hate him!" Silver was fuming.
"Who are you trying to convince kid? Me or yourself? Want some tea?"
"Huh? Ehm.. yeah? Tea sounds good." He was distracted for a moment.
Morty poured a cup of tea for him and Silver. He gave the redhead one cup and he sipped his own. They sat in a comfortable silence and when Morty was done with his tea he stood up and cleaned his tea cup.
"If you are done with the tea. Just set it in the kitchen. You know where you sleep, so I am going to bed. I have a battle tomorrow morning. Sleep tight Sil."
"Thanks, you too"
"Oh and kiddo?" Morty looked back.
"Yeah?"
"Think about what I told you okay?" And with a smile he left and went to his room.
Silver still sat in the living room. He looked at his pokégear. He saw that he didn't have any messages. 'So what? It is not that I care. Stupid... Lance.' Even in his thought that didn't sound as confident as he would have liked.
'I don't love him. I thought I did. He is just an idiot. I hate him, I... hate him...' The redhead was deep in thought and then there came a voice that sounded a little bit to much like Lance. 'And did it work? Did you convinced yourself that you hate Lance? No you couldn't hmm? Strange maybe it is because you don't hate him, but LOVE him? Morty said people sometimes mistakes love for hate... And is the bell all ringing in your head?" Silver could swear he heard the annoying voice laughing. He stood up placed his cup in the sink and went to his room. He lets Gengar out of his ball, just in case, and stripped himself till his pants and then went to sleep.
The next morning at Lance.
Lance woke up and walked downstairs. To be honest he thought that his redhead would be already home. It was 10 a.m. So it was still early. When he came down, he didn't saw Silver. He walked to the kitchen and thought that maybe the silver-eyed boy was sleeping? Well that was what he hoped.
He made something to eat and ate it, then he walked upstairs and stopped at Silver's room. He watched inside and didn't see the boy. He walked to the closet to see if the clothes where still there. He was relieved when he saw they weren't gone. He paced a little in Silver's room and then went to his own room to change from clothes.
When he was dressed he went downstairs where his Pokégear was. He thought that then maybe Silver slept with someone. He made a list. He first called Blue, who answered that she didn't know where he was. The next he called Crystal and then Gold and then Prof. Elm. They all said the same as Blue. Lance knew that Silver didn't talk to a lot of people. Mostly Gym leaders so he tried to call them. He first called Claire, who answered that he was better off without him. He knew for 100% that Silver didn't go to Pryce, then he called Chuck, Jasmine, Morty, Whitney, Bugsy and Falkner. They all said, except for Morty because he didn't answer, that they hadn't spoken Silver. He tried to call Morty again. This time he answered.
"Haha.. Nice match.. Ehm Hello with Morty." The red haired man thought that Morty was half in a conversation, so he waited a second.
"Hey Morty, you speak with Lance." He began.
"Ow, hey Lance. I haven't spoken to you for a long time. Do you have a second? It is a bit noisy here." Lance heard someone on the background that sounded like a very angry Hey, from a certain boy he knew.
"Is Silver there, Morty?"
"Oh, yes I'm fine, what nice that you asked that and how are you...?" He heard Morty laughing softly. "Why do you want to know? Did you not throw him out or something in that area?"
"I didn't mean it. Can you give me Silver?"
"Of course I can, if he wants at least." Lance waited on the phone and he heard the conversation.
"Hey Sil, Romeo in on the phone.. He misses you and wants to speak with you. What should I tell?" He heart Morty say teasingly.
"Idiot, now he knows that I am here. I don't want to speak with him. I HATE HIM!" Silver yelled the last part and then he heard Morty's respond.
"Oh no you don't, at least this morning you said his na- AAhh Silver relax. I was kidding? If I were you I should take the gear before I tell Lance that you dreamt about hi-."
"Okay, okay. Give me the stupid Pokégear! What do you want Lance!" He heard his love shouting.
"Silver, come back here. I want to speak with you. Eye in eye and don't make me come over there, you understand." He heard Morty respond quietly.
"Yeah Sil, you don't want to let your Lancelot wait hmm?"
"Shut up Morty! Why should I come Lancelo. damn you Morty!" This time he heard Morty laughing out loud.
"Because I want you to come, so just come." This time the dragon master reacted bluntly.
"Humph, I have to get my things so okay. See you in 15 minutes." And with that Silver hang up.
Lance waited it was already half past 10 and he was concerned because what if Silver left? He didn't want that. He sat on the couch and turned on the television. 'Just 15 minutes to wait. It will be alright.'
Fifteen minutes later he heard the door opening and closing. He looked behind him and saw Silver standing with his arms crossed.
"So about did you want to talk about hmm?"
"I didn't mean what I said yesterday, I was just worried. I mean in the past you were a magnet for problems. Hehe. I didn't mean to be angry at you Silver. I just want that you call me the next time you come home late, please?" Said The older male sincere.
The younger man looked at him and sighed.
"I will be fine,, really don't worry about it. I don't like it when people worry about me, so don't. Okay?"
"I will always be worried about you and you know why?" At the shake of his soon lover's (at least in Lance his eyes) head, he responded. "I will be worried about you, just because you don't like it, also I think you need to learn that some people are worried about you."
"No I don't." The redhead responded in an icy tone.
"Why not? It will help you and you now it, but we are of the subject. What I want to say is, Stay here." Lance tried to use puppy dog eyes and hoped that they worked.
"Okay I will stay, just don't ask to much for me okay?"
Lance stood up and walked to Silver. When he stood in front of Silver, he kissed him. Not a sweet little peck on his mouth, noo a deep kiss with tongue and all. Silver was at least to say shocked. He didn't expect that Lance kissed him and immediately so deep, but he would lie if he said that he didn't like it. 'See hate and love are closer then you thought hmm? Maybe you love him more than you want to believe? Or you just love him a little bit haha.'' The younger trainer didn't like his thoughts and tried to ignore them. It went easier, then he thought to ignore them, completely after that Lance used his hands to distract him further. Lance hands slowly crept under his black jacket to his nipples.
"La-Lance..." Moaned the trainer.
The dragon trainer grinned. He pulled Silver's jacket and shirt off, faster than the half naked boy could comprehend. They were kissing when Lance pushed him slowly on the couch and the young boy moaned, when Lance sucked on one of his nipples. The Dragon trainer thought for a second and then pulled his lover up and took him to his bedroom. To ensured that Silver didn't complain he kept kissing him till they laid on Lance's bed.
Lance kept sucking and touching Silver's nipples and then suddenly Silver began fighting against it. He tried to hit and kick him.
"Stop it Lance, that you want it doesn't mean I want that too!"
"Your sure? The bulge down there makes it look like you do want it. So who do I need to believe?" While Lance said this, one of his hand was around the bulge.
The young trainer took a sharp breath and tried not to moan, what didn't work. Slowly the champion moved his hands up and down and sucked on the boy's nipples. Silver moaned louder, but he still tried to fight it, just not as much as he first did.
"St- stop it. I don't want to. I... ha- hate y-you. Let me GO!" Said the young boy while panting. The older male unbuttoned the pants and pulled the pants and the boxer down. Lance was sure that he was drooling. The sight in front of him was exquisite. A naked Silver lying in from of him. Lovely.
He leaned over the young male and played with his nipples. He nibbled on Silver's neck and enjoyed the quiet moans that his lover gave. He slowly moved down with his mouth, until he was by the nipples. He sucked, licked and played with them and Silver gave a loud moan when he bit on them. Lance grinned and moved down with his tongue. He dipped his tongue in Silver's belly button and went farther to his tights. He licked the inside of the tights and purposely missed the erection, just to tease the young redhead a little bit more.
The younger male still tried to let the older male stop, but he soon forgot that when Lance licked, blowed and played with his cock. Silver was in ecstasy. Somewhere in the back of his mind, something screamed to let Lance stop, but he ignored it. He was too far in the pleasure that he didn't see that Lance had disposed himself of his own clothes.
Lance leaned over to the night cabinet to take some things out of it. He then looked at Silver and asked.
"Do you want it? If you don't, then I will stop right now."
Silver sat up and looked Lance in the eyes.
"If you stop now, you will leave me no choice except to kill you." While he said that they both grinned to each other. The dragon master carefully laid Silver down and kissed him. He opened the bottle and did some lube on his fingers. He pressed one of his fingers at the younger male's opening.
"It can hurt a little, but if you bear with it all, the pain would turn into pleasure"
"I can stand a little pain."
He kissed the boy while he pushed one of his fingers inside the younger male. He waited until the boy was relaxed, before he moved his fingers. The younger male hissed a little before he released a quiet moan. After a few minutes he slipped another finger inside him, again here he waited until the boy relaxed and then moved them again. When he finally slipped his third finger inside, he heard Silver hiss. It hurts him and Lance knew that, if he only could find the right spot. Silver broke the kiss.
"AAH, Lance.. Do that again!" Panted Silver.
Lance grinned and touched that spot again. He did a condom on, when he felt that the silver-eyed boy was prepared enough. He heard Silver swallow and smiled kindly at him. He did some lube on his erection and kissed Silver, while pushing carefully in him. He heard Silver painfully moans and when he was fully seated in him, he waited. He moved, when he felt Silver pushing back on him.
He kissed his lover while he moved in him. He moved slowly at first, but carefully went faster. Silver's arms went around Lance's neck.
"Fa-Faster, Harder. More!" Moaned the young trainer.
"With pleasure"
The Champion moved harder and faster and pounded into the boy when Silver asked him to even go harder and faster. He kept hitting Silver his prostate and slowly one of his hands moved to the boy's neglected cock and pumped him in with his thrusts.
He felt the nails in his back, when Silver came and he knew that they would become some nice scratches. He came when he felt Silver clamping on him. He carefully felt on Silver and they both were out of breath. He rolled off from his young lover and pulled the condom off and threw it away. He laid next to Silver and then saw that the boy was looking at him.
"You never told me how you got your scars." Panted the boy still a little bit out of breath.
"I will tell you later okay? For now just get some sleep?" Smiled the dragon trainer.
"But I'm not *yawn* tired" Said the sleepy boy.
"You will be sore when you wake up, so if you need something you can ask me." He grinned because he knew that Silver would never do that and just like he predicted the boy responded with a snide comment.
"Naah I don't need help or anything from an old man like you" The boy grinned while he said this.
"Old man hmm? That was not what you said a few minutes ago." He began to laugh when he saw Silver blush. "See? Not so old hmm?"
"Shut up idiot!"
"Get some sleep, I will stay here okay?"
"I don't need you, idiot Dragon master.." He yawned and cuddled… YES cuddled into Lance. The dragon master now knew for sure that the boy was tired and that he would tease Silver with this. Lance knew somewhere deep inside him, that he would get punched when he teased the boy with that.
After a few minutes he too fell a sleep.
Done at last! Had writers block. Please Review!