The Leader of the Elite Four grinned as he locked the door to his rooms where Ash was sleeping

Title: Tainted Innocence

Authoress: Nephitari Champion

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, Nintendo among others do.

Pokemon talk "People talk" Telepathy

Warning: Lance is evil-ish and will be very dark also arson, Lemon

My Grandma died last Friday so I'm kind of taking it out on Ash, this fic isn't sad… just serious.

The Leader of the Elite Four grinned as he locked the door to his rooms where Ash was sleeping. His little one needed the rest, so did his Pokemon. Ash would never be able to leave the Castle again…

The Leader smirked as he sat watching the young trainer sleep… all of the Elite had been taken from their homes at some point early in their lives. None of them remembered any family they might have had before they became Elite….

First there was Lorelei, she had been taken from her home when she was five and trained to be a Water/Ice Master. Then there was Agatha, she had been taken so long ago that she didn't remember anything other then her life as an Elite… Taken from a place she would never remember she was trained to be a Ghost Master and the caretaker of the group.

Then there was Bruno… He had been trained for power and kindness… he wasn't the brightest but he was loyal almost to a fault… he had Fighting Mastery.

And then there was himself… He, Lance Dragyn was the only one who remembered his past… He vaguely remembered a little sister. He had been taught by the Dragon Clan of Blackthorn in Johto to be a Leader. They hadn't been able to find him until the age of seven. He had been trained to fight, but he hadn't gotten the chance, they had taken him in his sleep… He had been trained for Dragon Mastery. Dragon was the most powerful type of Pokemon on the planet. It had the most difficult Mastery to achieve as well… But he had done it. And even now after only eight years he was hard-pressed to remember…

He really only remembered because he had a locket. He'd had it since before he could remember. On one side there was his sister, Clair and on the other was a picture with himself and two others, one was Clair but he didn't know the other person… the boy looked to be a toddler, three maybe. The look he and his sister had in the picture suggested that they adored the little boy… with the way the boy dressed he wasn't from Blackthorn... He and his sister had made three of these lockets so they'd be able to find each other if they needed to…

Maybe he should try to find his sister? Maybe he could do it after making sure the little one could not leave… and then he and his sister could look for the third person in the picture… He nodded that was a good idea… Clair was probably wondering where he was anyway…

000

Ash stayed in the room for days. Those days became weeks and weeks became months, Ash hadn't even tried to leave. He did wonder though… not much, at first he was too tired to even think about leaving the room, and then he started getting paranoid…

He began trying the doors. One led to a bathroom. One was a closet (with clothes in two sizes, his and the Leader's). One went out to a balcony. And the last was locked up tight.

And on top of that a voice whispered to him in his sleep every night… The words lulled him, made him think it is safe in the castle but it isn't! But everyday it takes longer and longer for him to panic. Confined to this room… He has yet to fight the Leader and he knows it! He wants to fight the Leader but he can't get out of the room! He was visited in his dreams by a silhouetted figure who would teach him and help him and make him feel better…

000

The Elite Four met in the dining hall. They always ate in the dining room; there were two seats at the head of the table. One for the Leader and one for the other when he was released from the room…

"How is he doing?"

"Fine it is taking longer every day for him to panic and I think that's an improvement…"

"Why are you taking so long?"

"If I moved more quickly Agatha, I'd break him and I don't want that."

He got a nod.

The last grunted. "I think you should be going slower then this even…"

"I know I'm hurting him Bruno. If I could take this more slowly I would, but time is of the essence, and we can't afford to lose or waist any more!"

The rest of dinner passed in silence.

000

Ash knew he was dreaming again. The figure was back… he didn't trust who ever this was. "Who are you?"

"I can not tell you…" The figure walked to Ash and reached for the young trainer's chin.

Ash backed away. He knew that the figure wanted something from him… He just didn't know what.

The figure lunged. Ash dodged, he began to run. However, he didn't see the figure lunge again so he was pushed to the ground.

The figure started to pull at his clothes, trying to get them off. Ash fought, he fought hard but it was no use. The figure was stronger and taller then he was!

The figure ripped his vest as he got the garment off of the trainer. He tore Ash's shirt into pieces, and his shoes were completely destroyed! Ash kept fighting, even though it was useless to do so.

The figure chuckled and held Ash down. Then he notices the bulge in Ash's pants. Soon the jeans were in shreds and Ash was really beginning to get frightened…

000

The Leader grinned at the boy under him. Not that Ash knew who this was but soon he would have what he wanted… Soon Ash would be his completely! He made quick work of Ash's shoes and socks then turned his attention to Ash's boxers.

He rubbed the bulge with a hand. He wasn't going to take anything before Ash surrendered to him….

The younger was panicking but he put a stop to that by kissing him. He felt Ash freeze.

000

Ash froze when the figure kissed him. What did this person want?

000

The Leader chuckled. Then he shredded the younger trainer's boxers. He saw Ash's eyes widen in fear. He placed his hand over the younger's erection, smirking when he heard the other's breathe hitch. "Submit."

"No!"

"Then I will make you…" he began to move his hand. The Leader wasn't waiting for Ash to say it, he was watching Ash's body and as soon as Ash bore his throat then he would make the Trainer his!

After what seemed like forever Ash made that mistake. The Leader leaned forward. "You may call me Lance…" He spoke against Ash's throat. He gave the trainer a nip.

Ash froze. No! He hadn't submitted! The figure – no, Lance bit into his neck as he began to fight harder. He stilled panting. He more felt then heard Lance's chuckles as the older released himself.

He smirked as he spread Ash's legs. "You belong to me now…"

Ash shook his head, even as the other pushed into him, causing great pain. "You have submitted so you belong to me now…"

Ash didn't want to believe it, even as Lance began to move. Ash couldn't stop his groan of pleasure…

Lance moved slowly. He didn't want to hurt the little one after all…

Ash started moving with Lance. Each thrust, each stroke, was bliss…He wanted more! "More…"

Lance smirked as he began to move faster.

Tears rolled down Ash's face. Lance moved harder and faster. The pace increased until Ash came. But Lance kept moving. After what seemed like hours Lance finally released his load into Ash's small body. "I will come and get you tomorrow morning and you will dine with me."

Ash nodded. He seemed to fall asleep in the dream…

000

Lance smirked. "Yes little one, rest. You'll need it…" He grinned and settled down on the bed pulling Ash close. He promptly followed Ash into the dream world to begin Training him.

The next morning Ash woke up alone. There was a note on the bedside table.

Ash,

There are clothes in the closet. I expect you to wear something nice for breakfast. Do not dally, or I shall have to make you and I don't want to. You will come with me to breakfast and you will be polite to our companions.

Lance

Ash got out of bed and changed into something nice from the closet as he was told and then waited for Lance.

There was a click as the door was unlocked. "Good you're up. Come."

Ash stood and followed him. Ash was watchful, searching for ways to get out. He was slammed into a wall. "You are not leaving! You are safe here." He was pulled into a hard kiss.

Ash watched Lance after that. Lance was wearing a black cat-suite under a red jacket and over that was a cape.

Ash watched him for a few seconds before running to catch up. Soon they reached the dining hall. They were the last to arrive. All of the chairs were full accept the two at the head of the table.

Lance grinned as he watched Ash size up the rest. Soon the Gym leaders would join them and the family would be complete but for now… "The elder is Agatha you are to always respect her. Next to her on the right is Bruno. To her left, sitting next to our chairs is Lorelei. Across from her is Karen, Karen trains Dark type Pokemon. On her right is Will; he's a psychic, trains psychic types. And now it is time to make our entrance…"

The Elite stood when their Leader and the child came in. "Good morning Leaders." They said in one voice.

"Good morning." Lance motioned to Ash to sit first he spoke with Lorelei quietly as Ash sat down.

"You did it…"

"Yes, it had to be done before the Gym leaders could come home…" Lance sat next to Ash and breakfast began…

End Chapter/End Fic

Done!

Ash: Shouldn't there be more?

No.

Lance: Why not?

Because I haven't planned anything past this point. If I get ideas I might write a sequel…

Ash: Please don't!

Lance: Please do!

I'll think about it. Please be kind, first time lemon writer… Well… first time writing it on my own… Also! I have written and finished a sequal to this! just tell me if I should put it up! Also... how can I sign up to write on Pokemon tower?

Started: 11/7/007

Finished: 11/9/007