PreciousMetalShipping (Gold x Silver)

So sue me, a yaoi one-shot.

Five Years Later
The Kanto region was home to many rare treasures.
The legendary Articuno, Zapdos and Moltres came from
there, and it was the birthplace of Dratini. It was also the
birthplace of Silver, a red-haired young man who was
wandering one night in Mt. Moon, totally lost. He wasnt
exactly the best at following directions; that was good for
someone like Crystal. Every cave was pretty much the
same to him.
Silver had to admit though, Mt. Moon was rather
beautiful. It was sparkling with rare Moon Stones, blue in
the moonlight, but deep black in daylight. There werent
any Zubats around either. They were off hunting
elsewhere. Finally, Silver saw a light at the end of the
tunnel. He wandered outside, to a field bathed in
moonbeams. There was a small shack there, which had a
sign advertising supplies could be bought and the hours
of service. It was closed and locked up now, but Silver
desperately needed a map of the area. He wasnt
anywhere near Cerulean City, despite being outside. He
just saw another entrance into the cave.
Holding up a pokeball, Silver was about to send out
Sneasle to help him find a good place to break into the
shack. But just before he could toss the ball open, a firm
hand gripped his shoulder. Taken by surprise, Silver
turned quickly around, forcing the hand off.

There werent any words for a while. Silver just

stared his silver colored eyes into the red eyes of Lance,
the former Champion, but forever Dragon Master.
Finally, Lance moved his head, and looked at his
Dragonite. He rubbed the scaly neck of the large yellow
dragon. I thought by now you learned not to steal. You
do have friends now. Lance said casually.
Silver blushed. Lances long navy blue cape was
blowing in the gentle night breeze, and it teased at his
pinkish-reddish spiky hair. Finally Silver broke his gaze
and stared intently down at Sneasles pokeball.
I dont have any way of contacting Gold. He said
finally.
I wasnt referring to Gold, but, Im glad you finally
accepted him as one. Lance said. Where are you
headed?
Im just wandering, like I have been for the past five
years. I cant stay in the same place. Silver had a guilty
tone to his normally velvety voice.
Then how about you take me up on my offer from
five years ago? Lance asked, his one arm rested on his
hip, the other straight down.
I I dont know. Silver whispered. Lance knelt
down suddenly, so he was eye level with the eighteen
year old.
I will keep you safe, until its time for you to go off
again. Lance said darkly.
You are just like everyone else! Silver suddenly
shouted out, backing away. As soon as you are done with
me, you get rid of me! No, I wont go to train and live with
you at the Dragon Den!

Lance let out a sigh. Youre choice. But Im going

there now. Lance got on the back of his dragon, and
without even saying goodbye, he flew off.
Once he was gone, Silver let a tear roll down his
cheek as he thought about Gold for the first time in about
a year. He then stared up at the large silvery moon and
wondered where Gold was now
~~~
Lance was back in Blackathorn City, and did not have
Dragonite stop until he was at the island in the center of
the Dragons Den. His home. The shrine his whole family
protected. His only private place left.
Why was that Silver boy so easily scared of people or
getting hurt? He was only hurting himself that way.
Crystal and Gold were the closest he had to call friends.
Especially Gold.
Lance knew Gold fairly well, with his eyes the color of
sunshine, hair the color of coal dust, tanned skin. In other
words, a perfect body, in every way. Gold had defeated
him at the Pokemon League five years ago. After that, like
Champion Red from eight years ago, Gold seemed to
have disappeared from the Johto all together. It was
around then that Silver had finally opened up to people
and his Pokemon. Lance had a hunch that loosing Gold
was what caused Silver to become shy.
Lance gave up on these pointless thoughts.
Dragonite looked at his long time trainer, and then
gracefully dipped into the warm lake. The Dragon Master
untied his cape from his neck and carelessly flung it onto

the old wooden railing at the edge of the island. He then

pulled off his navy blue top with the gold lining, a special
gift from Clair. His bare back and chest were covered in
scars and wounds he received from hand-to-hand combat
with his dragon Pokemon. Just then, he stiffened up.
Someone was watching him.
He turned around, and went over to the back of the
shrine, where his senses told him someone was. Sure
enough, Silver was sitting there sulking on the old
wooden steps. Lance was pleasantly surprised. Silver was
fidgeting with his gloved fingers, and then he shoved
them into his jacket once he stood up to face Lance.
Silver had a small blush at the sight of Lance topless,
with the scars arranged in their own personal star chart.
You changed your mind. Lance said.
Only because I know Ive been neglecting my
Pokemon. Silver said quickly.
Not to impress anyone? Lance asked, a small
teasing smile on his face.
Most certainly NOT. Geez, you are weird. Silver
kicked at a pebble near his boots, done talking. Without
asking, he went into the shrine, knowing Lance would not
stop him.
The shrine was far from the lap of luxury. A straw mat
was the bed, a few tables and chairs. A large painting of a
long green dragon with eyes of yellow and fangs of red
hung on the largest wall. There was a hole in the floor full
of ice packs and frozen foods, and a bookshelf full of old
books. The only thing that seemed out of place was a
laptop on a table.

Silver flopped down on the smooth floor, his red hair

covering his face. He was tired. He had his Murkrow fly
him from Kanto to Johto and then to here. It was nearly 2
a.m. now, and he just wanted to sleep.
Lance came in, and saw him on the floor. Wouldnt
you rather that mat?
No. Silver grunted, and went to sleep.
~~~
Hey Silver! his sunny, smiling face was all Silver
could see. It didnt matter that they were at the Pokemon
League, where many people were. When Silver saw him,
time seemed to put everyone else in suspended
animation, and only he and the nineteen year old before
him could move freely.
What do you want Gold? Silver asked, an
unintended pout forming on his lips.
Aw, did you miss me Silver? I missed you. I actually
wanted you to meet someone. Gold motioned over, and
a young brunette girl with pigtails walked over. Gold put
an arm around her.
The first thing Silver noticed about her was she was
RED. She wore a white hat with a red ribbon tied in a bow
on it, with a red short-sleeved shirt. To counteract the
blue, Silver noted, were blue overalls. Her cheeks were
glowing red, and her eyes were soft brown. She wore
very long knee-high socks, and red shoes.
Meet my new girlfriend. Gold said proudly.
The girl smiled but didnt say anything. Silver just
made a grunting noise in her direction.

Silver, dont you think its time to confess to Crystal

how you feel? Gold asked.
No. I stay and work alone. But as the words came
out of his mouth, Silver regretted them. He did not want
to be alone anymore, and here he was, facing his former
rival, now friend, showing off a girlfriend and telling him
to go get his own, as if he HAD to.
Aw, come on Silver! You wouldnt know what
happiness was if it slapped you in the face. Gold said,
kissing the girl. Silver had had enough, and punched
Gold.
Youre a schmuck! Just having a trophy girl does not
mean youre happy. Now go away! Silver hissed, headed
for the stairs up to the Elite 4. People were staring, and
Silver was not one for stares or crowds.
Gold grabbed his wrist. Tell Crystal.
Gold I dont like Crystal. I cant seem to find a
female whom I desire or lust for. I cant see myself raising
a family like you can. There arent any girls on this Earth
for me.
Okay, so what do you want then? Gold whispered.
Silver glared at Gold. Dont be so annoying.
Who is he then? Gold asked even quieter.
What?!
The guy you like then. Gold said. He was being
serious.
Dude, I didnt say I was gay! Now get the fuck
away! I dont want to see your pathetic ass anymore!
Gold said nothing, but he let go of Silvers wrist, and
walked away with the girl Silver never bothered to learn

the name of. A year had gone by after that, and they had
not heard from each other ever since.
~~~
Silver woke up, sweating and panting. All night, the
images replayed in his head of the day he last saw Gold.
Why? That boy was nothing to him, just a friend, and that
was that.
Silver grabbed his wrist watch, which was on the
floor next to him. Pressing it to light it up, it read 7:00
a.m. Shit. Five hours of sleep. That was not good enough.
But Silver knew that he couldnt go back to sleep. If he
did, Gold would be there in his head, with that girl again.
He sat up, his back sore from the floor, and saw
Lance was asleep on his back, his toned chest rising and
falling with each breath. He looked peaceful, and even
attractive with all those scars, proving his skills.
Wait. Attractive?
Lance started to stir as a ray of sunshine splashed
his face. He sat up and gave a half smile to Silver.
Morning. He said, and went into a chamber further in
the shrine. Silver watched as he came out with a few raw
eggs, and put them in a pan. Lance went outside. Silvers
stomach growled, and he followed Lance. May as well get
use to him. He was going to be here for a while.
Lance had his Charizard help make scrambled eggs,
which he gave some to Silver on a brass plate. They ate
in silence. When they finished, Lance took the dishes, and
turned to go inside. He paused at the door.
Take off your jacket and shirt. He ordered.

Silver blinked. Why? What for? But Silver did as he

was told. He noticed Lance had not put on any tops
either. Maybe part of the training.
Lance came out and whistled to his Dragonite who
was in the water. Dragonite came out, creating a dazzling
effect with the pool water as it took towards the roof of
the cave. Dragonite landed next to its master. Send out
Sneasle. Were going to begin with hand-to-hand combat
for sharpening your skills. And dont stop just because
you get a cut or slash unless youre bleeding profusely. In
an emergency, you wont have time to stop for little
things.
Silver sent out his Sneasle, and Lance started off with
Dragonite. They first stared each other down, and then
Dragonite rushed towards his master with Dragon Rush
attack. Lance rolled over and dodged, and grabbed his
Pokmons tail, climbing up its back, giving himself the
advantage. He then punched his Dragonite, who then
turned over, dumping Lance to the ground, and he landed
on his feet and bent knees. Dragonite flew at his trainer
again, and they began pushing and punching each other.
It was all over though when Lance went still, standing like
a statue.
Lance then turned to Silver. Now that you know you
can go as intense as you like, begin. If you two truly trust
each other, you can do this.
Sneasle used quick attack, and lunged at its trainer.
Silver grabbed the Pokemon, who tried to cut at his wrists
with its long, sharp claws. Silver forced Sneasle off,
flinging it into the water. But Sneasle was not done. It

jumped out and used slash, which Silver was unable to

dodge in time, and got a large gash on his back. Silver did
not stop either, and finally, topped his Pokemon by
pinning it down, firmly gripping its claws.
Only then did Silver moan in pain from the gash.
Lance bandaged him up. Your first scar. Lance noted.
Before Silver knew it, they were doing this almost
every day. Some days, Lance was gone before Silver woke
up, going to places he was needed. And then, the months
rolled by. It had been six months.
Over a stew dinner, Lance sighed and paused in
eating. Silver I think its time you go and faced the
world again.
Silvers eyes were wide and about to burst into tears.
He did not want to face the world, not yet. For him, this
was home, a sanctuary, a place he knew he was accepted
and wanted. Why? You done with me? Have I gathered
enough scars? I only got two.
Its not that at all. You dont even need me for that
anymore. You and your Pokemon are in great shape now.
But you cant possibly live here forever. Hiding from your
problems does not make them go away. Lance said
sharply. He was wearing his usual clothes including the
cape.
Silver knew what he meant. Go find Gold. At least
affirm the friendship.
Lance moved over towards Silver. Silver could sniff
the slight smell of sulfur Lance gave off from being
around dragons so much. It suited Lance. Somehow he
could wear sulfur and get away with it. He got a good

view of his teachers lips. Like a dragon, they were scaly

as well, with raw patches and old wounds healing.
Lance put a hand under Silvers chin and studied his
face carefully. Without warning, their lips pressed
together. It felt rough. Like literally kissing a dragon.
But at the same time, very pleasant as well. They went
well together, despite their differences. Like the sun and
the moon. Like hot and cold. Like gold fusing with silver
Silver suddenly pushed Lance away roughly. Like
gold fusing with silver?! What on Earth was he thinking?!
Whatever it was, he was unhappy. This had to stop. Now.
Lance did nothing or said nothing to stop Silver from
getting on Murkrow and flying away.
I knew that would get him out. He whispered.
~~~
Silver had Murkrow fly to New Bark Town. He wasnt
sure why. But it just seemed fitting. He stared at Professor
Elms lab, where he had stolen his Totodile, whom was
now a Feraligator. He sighed and recalled Murkrow. His
legs felt like lead. He was going to restart his life, and he
was going to do it right.
He walked into the lab and nearly turned around.
There he was.
Gold turned around, his amber, sunny eyes glittering.
He didnt say anything. Finally, a grin broke out on his
face. Silver? Is that really you?
Silver couldnt bring himself to speak. His throat was
raw suddenly, the saliva was no help. Finally he nodded.

Aw, come on Silver, say something. Its been a year

and a half. I was wondering how you were doing. Gold
said, putting down his backpack.
What are you doing here? Silver finally asked.
I came home after traveling around. Figured it was
time I say hi to mom and Professor Elm, but hes away
apparently.
I suppose I will come back when he is then. Silver
said and turned away, headed for the door again.
Wait Silver. Silver turned to face Gold. Did you
ever find your partner?
Silver didnt say anything. Dont ask such stupid
questions. I told you before. I work alone.
I meant lover. Gold sighed.
No, nor do I plan on. Silver growled. Gold just
giggled, which caused Silver to go off guard.
Come on, no one in the whole planet will ever make
you happy?
Our definitions of happy are different. You seek
pleasure, not caring about whom you hurt or dump after
sleeping with them, and I
Im a virgin.
Silver was taken aback by the simple statement. But
you You who could win the heart of any girl
I waited for my real special someone. None of them
girls cut it, especially Lyra. She was the worst. You
remember her right? The one with the white hat and red
shirt.
Silver shuddered, remembering that day well.
Silver? Gold took his gloved hands, and gave them
a gentle squeeze.
I cant be your Silver whispered.

Why not?
Were were guys! Silver stuttered, a deep blush
on his face. But somewhere deep inside him, somewhere
in his conscious, he wanted this.
So what if were guys? Gold asked. My gosh Silver,
you really dont understand anything about love do you?
Silver didnt say anything. He had enough of these
pointless words, even if they were coming from beautiful
Gold. Taking Lances example, Silver roughly pressed his
lips against Gold, his willpower to resist frozen, his
emotions solely focused on the boy before him.
Gold was taken aback, but his lips smiled as he
started to kiss Silver back. So the red head did
understand. Gold wondered if Silver was fully aware of
how long Gold waited for that moment. Since I first
spoke to him in Cherrygrove City. Gold thought. Five
years ago that happened, and I struggled to contain my
wait for him.
After they separated for air, Gold now took the helm
and wrapped his arms around Silvers waist. He realized
how skinny Silver was. This jacket was fairly large on him.
Gold pulled Silver in close and nuzzled his face against
Silvers cheek. Youre my special someone. I dont care if
youre a guy. I love you. I always have for five years.
Silver was now about scarlet in color. I suppose I
should say something mushy and sentimental, but I
wont. Wrapping his arms around Golds neck, they
started kissing passionately. Gold let his tongue trace
Silvers bottom lip. After a moment, Silver realized that
this was his way of asking to go into his mouth. Silver
opened his mouth enough for Golds tongue to wiggle in.

Once inside, Gold let his tongue explore everywhere. This

caused a small moan to build up, and eventually escape,
from Silver. After a while, Silver was getting bored of Gold
getting the action. He jammed his tongue into Golds
mouth, which caused the tanned boys eyes to open
wide. But Gold enjoyed the surprise. So it wouldnt be all
a one-way relationship after all.
They were so out of reality now, they werent fully
aware that they had fallen to the floor. Gold grunted as he
was pinned below Silver and his spine hit the floor hard.
They just continued to make out, until Gold pulled away.
Silver, who had been enjoying having their tongues
touch, enjoyed pulling at Golds hair, enjoyed it when
Gold would pull away for a moment to grin and breathe
warm air at Silver, was taken by surprise as Gold flipped
them over.
Gold didnt speak but busied himself with nipping at
Silvers neck, causing lots of groans and moans. Gold
stopped and his sunny eyes bore into Silvers. Then, he
took off Silvers jacket, revealing a tight black t-shirt. Gold
felt a heat starting to grow in his groin as he could see
Silvers chest muscles perfectly through the shirt.
He ripped the black shirt off of Silver, and kissed his
perfect chest, licking at his flat stomach, which caused
Silver to shiver. Neither of them paused or stopped when
he started to pull down Silvers sweatpants.
Gold now took off his clothes, leaving them both
down to their boxers. Silver leaned up and gave Gold a
deep, rough kiss, but after a few moments, Gold broke it

so that he could put Silver the other way, so his back was
facing Gold, and an opening to start fingering Silver.
Things are about to get more intense. Are you
ready? Gold whispered, leaning over him to reach his
ear.
Do you think it hurts a lot? Silver whispered back.
It will hurt like hell at first, but if you stay relaxed
and calm, youll enjoy every minute Im inside.
Silver snuck a peek at Golds groin, which was
already very hard, and very large. He let out a gasp when
Gold forced two fingers into his mouth to make them
moist.
His metallic silver eyes widened even more when
they started to go inside him for the first time.
Gold let his fingers break the barrier, before pulling
them out, and thrusting them back in again. Silver
gasped, and after a few more times, he was moaning.
Gold was not satisfied. Silver was not moaning loud
enough for him.
He now put three fingers up, creating a louder
reaction as hoped. After that, Gold figured Silver was as
ready as he was going to be. Gold put the bulk of his
weight on his arms and elbows and then thrust himself
inside.
Silver let out a loud cry, but not necessarily one of
pain. It was full of passion, one never yet tapped within
the boy before. Satisfied, Gold pulled out and thrust in
faster than before. And then after building up speed, he
went in harder. Silvers dick by now was as hard as a rock,
about ready to cum at any moment, like Gold.

Gold...! Silver cried out, his short nails now clawing

at the floor. Gold could not take it much more. His
beautiful red head and his passionate cries were enough
to cause him to release his hardness. Almost right after,
Silver followed suit, although his cum went over the floor
and part of his legs. Gold separated, and licked up the
leftovers on Silver. Theyd have to clean the floor later.
Gold moved so that he was next to Silver as Silver
collapsed into his arms. Although exhausted and spent,
Gold kissed Silvers face.
Silver suddenly had a look on his face Gold never
saw before.
What is it, Silver? Gold asked, fingering his red hair.
Silver didnt speak right away. This was awkward. He
was no poet, nor the sentimental type.
I love you. He said softly.
Silver was glad now he followed Lances advice.