Losing The Bet

Story by Gilian on SoFurry

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#3 of Short stories

Sooooo been wanting to do a Digimon fanfic of my two hunks for ages now and happy I finally got done with this! Hopefully you all enjoy this as much as I did ;D


"So explain this to me one more time, you want to do what?"

ExVeemon chuckled at his teacher, WarGreymon, as they both sat down by the riverside. ExVeemon couldn't stop himself from smiling at the confusion on WarGreymon's face. "I want to make a bet with you. Surely your tamer must have told you what a bet is?"

It had been a long since he had last seen WarGreymon without his armor. Although he still kept his loincloth on to cover his most vital of areas (which ExVeemon still found odd) and the headpiece that covered his eyes and upper muzzle, he was bare from top to bottom. "Would you stop toying with me and just tell me already?" WarGreymon grumbled, but that didn't stop ExVeemon from chuckling more.

"It's simple. From what I've seen, a bet is where two humans pick out a challenge where both sides have a fair chance of winning."

"So a challenge then? What's the difference?" WarGreymon asked as he crossed his arms, his bulging biceps tensed up to the point that the veins had become more visible.

Seeing the disinterest in his teacher's eyes, ExVeemon picked up two stones. "That's where a bet and a challenge differs. You see," ExVeemon opened up his hands to show off the rocks, "with a bet, you place something up at stake, so that way there's something in it for the winner!"

Hearing this, WarGreymon's ears perked up and a golden glint of interest finally flashed in his once-lazy gaze. "Oh? Now that does sound fun. What are the stakes?"

"Well you see, that's where the fun part begins." Closing his right paw, ExVeemon tossed the other rock to WarGreymon before continuing. "We both place something at stake that the other party wants. Whether it's information, an object, or a favor. You can decline in taking part in the bet if the other party is asking for something that is worth more than what you're requesting. For example..." ExVeemon held up his rock, which was much larger than WarGreymon's. "If I were to ask you for your rock in the bet, and you asked for mine, I would decline. Because I have more to lose, since my rock is bigger than yours. However, if I feel like what you're asking me is equivalent to what I asked you to put up at stake, then I would accept, and vice-versa, you can do the same. Interested?"

For a moment, WarGreymon held the rock in his hand and looked at it as if he was thinking over what ExVeemon had said. However, ExVeemon wasn't the least bit worried. He knew the older Digimon better than anyone else. Even though WarGreymon would never accept the fact, he was the only one that ExVeemon would consider as his teacher. The older Digimon had helped him since he was a DemiVeemon, helping him reach rookie level and then Champion. Back then his old friend and teacher was MetalGreymon, and he always had a unique interest in anything new and challenging.

That was one of the reasons his teacher had taken him in. ExVeemon didn't like to admit it, but back then he was headstrong and reckless. If not for his teacher stopping the fight that he had started with Kuwagamon and taking him under his wing, he wouldn't still be alive.

After being quiet for some time, WarGreymon finally got to his feet. "So what is the challenge?"

Hearing this, ExVeemon was mentally jumping up and down in joy, but kept up his calm expression in front of WarGreymon. "I saw Elecmon from the Primary Village running around frantically a few hours ago because several of the baby Digimon had run away."

"So in other words we'll be doing a search-and-find mission for the missing babies,to see who finds the most?" WarGreymon asked.

"Straight to the point! I'd expect nothing more from my teacher." ExVeemon nodded, ignoring the low grunt that came from WarGreymon at being called "teacher". "But yes, we'll see who can find the most baby Digimon. The challenge doesn't end until every last baby is found and brought back to Elecmon. Of course, he'll be the one to keep track of how many we bring back."

WarGreymon smiled and rubbed at his chin. "Good. I'm liking this more and more. Fine. Then what would you ask of me if you won?"

ExVeemon's heart thumped heavily against his chest. "Well, you see," he hesitated for a second when he saw his teacher's brow raise, which made his heart beat even faster. "It's simple really!"

"Then tell me and stop beating around the bush!" WarGreymon growled impatiently.

Scratching the back of head, ExVeemon smiled nervously. "Well, if I win I want you to let me Digivolve into my ultimate state, Magnamon..."

At hearing this, WarGreymon's nose twitched, making ExVeemon flinch. "I see, so that's why you wanted to do this bet. You want me to give you the Digi-Egg of Miracles. I thought I told you that until you prove to me that--"

"Which is what I'm doing now," ExVeemon quickly intervened. "I've been thinking of a good way to prove myself to you, but since we've both been so busy helping our tamers out, we've barely seen each other. That, and I also want to Digivolve to be able to be more helpful for my tamer. Yet, I can't do that without the Digi-Egg of Miracles. I know you've always told me that haste makes waste, but I truly believe I am ready. Which is why I want to prove it by beating you!"

WarGreymon paused for a moment and brought his hand away from his chin. Normally, when WarGreymon did this, he was about to erupt, which would have sent ExVeemon running for the hills. But though a little tremor rolled through him, he still stood his ground. This was the one time he couldn't back down; if he did then his teacher wouldn't take up the bet. He had been trying his hardest to earn the Digi-Egg from his teacher.

So he had trained night and day and with the help of a teenage boy who had become his tamer, giving him the confidence to finally confront his teacher. However, when he first came back, he found out that WarGreymon had also been asked by a human teenage girl to help her. Since then, this was the only time he was able to spend time with his teacher, and because of it he couldn't lose this chance.

Not only did his tamer need him to Digivolve, he also wanted to so he could start catching up to his teacher. By the time he had reached his Champion level, his teacher had found a way to Digivolve into his mega-level form, causing the gap between them to grow further and further apart. It was something that ExVeemon hated, especially since his path to Digivolving involved either having to partner up with another Digimon or a Digi-Egg. Now that a Digi-Egg, especially the one he wanted more than any other, was in his sights, he couldn't pass up this opportunity.

After a moment of silence, WarGreymon nodded his head. "Fine then. I'll accept. However, if I win you must do anything I tell you. No exceptions, no complaints. If you put up a fuss, you can forget about ever getting the Digi-Egg."

"I accept!" ExVeemon shouted instantly as he felt his blood boil from anticipation. So what if he lost? At least his teacher wouldn't ask him to do anything too outlandish, especially since there had never been a time WarGreymon had demanded he do something that he would detest, or at least that wouldn't help him improve.

"Good, good." WarGreymon nodded with approval after seeing how quickly ExVeemon accepted his terms. Looking up to the sky, he smiled. "It's currently noon. Let's get started now and see how many of these babies we can find. Just don't be upset when you lose."

"I can say the same for you! Good luck, teacher!" ExVeemon laughed as he ran off into the distance.

"ExVeemon, I swear we didn't mean any harm!" chirped one of the twenty baby Digimon that hopped alongside him.

ExVeemon sighed. The sun had already sunk behind the mountain range, creating a soft orange and purple glow that reached out across the sky. Counting the first ten baby Digimon he delivered earlier, he had found a total of thirty of the hundred baby Digimon that had run away to play a joke on poor Elecmon.

"You can tell that to Elecmon and the other Digimon that he asked to help find you once we're back."

"We're sorry!" they cried.

"We'll see how sorry you are when you explain why you did what you did to Elecmon," ExVeemon huffed and crossed his arms while pretending to ignore their cries of protest. In truth, once he was sure he was safe, he couldn't help but find the whole thing amusing. Back when he was a Rookie level he had also played jokes and pranks to garner his teacher's attention.

ExVeemon always had a dream that one day he would find a disciple of his own to train and guide like WarGreymon had done with him. Speaking of Teacher, I wonder how many of the little ones he collected? Back when I dropped my first ten off Elecmon did say that twenty of the little ones had already been found. So that means there should be at most fifty to forty left depending on how many the other Digimon found. When he thought of this, ExVeemon felt his blood start to boil from excitement. If anything he'd tie WarGreymon, if not beat him!

Hehe just you wait! ExVeemon's chest puffed up as his group walked all the way to Primary Village. Even though it wasn't dark outside, the candlelight from the village gave a welcoming feel.

Elecmon could be seen pacing back and forth at the entrance of the village. When the little red and purple Digimon saw ExVeemon and the twenty baby Digimon, he stopped and sighed in relief. "Thank goodness! I was wondering if something horrible had happened..." His eyes softened, but only for a moment before becoming stern. "Do you know how much trouble you all caused? Not only did I have to send a search party for you, but your friends have been worried sick!"

"We're sorry Elecmon!" some of them said.

"We didn't mean to make you worry. We were just wanting to play a prank for what happened the other day!" another youngster yelped.

"Please forgive us!" they all said at the same time as their eyes grew moist and their bodies started to quiver in fear.

Seeing this, even ExVeemon couldn't help but fall for their act, much less Elecmon. Scratching the back of his head, Elecmon sighed. "We'll talk about this later. Go on inside and let your friends know you're safe." All the little ones sniffled and hopped on inside the village, leaving Elecmon and ExVeemon alone. "Man, kids can be rough to raise, especially when they're this rebellious."

"Haha you're not lying. I know I drove Teacher up the wall when I was a Rookie level. Speaking of which, who won? Are there still more babies to be found?" ExVeemon asked.

Seeing the excitement on his face, Elecmon could only shake his head. "No, there are no others. WarGreymon actually brought in fifty of the little brats two hours ago. He said he'll be waiting for you by the riverside."

The smile on ExVeemon's face dropped along with his heart. Fifty...his teacher actually found all fifty of the babies by himself? Was the gap between him and his teacher still so large that even a basic search and find mission was something he couldn't even compete against him in? "Oh...did he say anything else?" was all the big blue Digimon could muster as he stared down at the apologetic gaze of Elecmon.

"Nothing else. You know WarGreymon. That old bastard has always been the type to keep everything to himself, even when he was an Agumon. Though I'm sure you'll beat him next time, champ." He patted ExVeemon on the leg before walking back into the village.

ExVeemon bit his lower lip in reluctance while making his way back to the river. He couldn't help but wonder what his teacher would force him to do now that he lost the bet. Though what had him more worried was....would his teacher ever give him the Digi-Egg now that he lost? His wings drooped as he prepared himself for the worst.

Just like Elecmon had said, WarGreymon was sitting in the same spot as earlier that morning. While a sense of dread washed over ExVeemon, he still walked over by his teacher's side. For a moment neither of them said a word as they both gazed at the ever-moving stream of water. It wasn't until ExVeemon built up the courage that he finally spoke. "Teacher..."

"I take it Elecmon already told you who won?" the older Digimon asked, his gaze never leaving the river bed.

ExVeemon's tail lost all life. "Yes...I lost. I guess I should have figured that beating you wasn't going to be possible. Still I wanted...I really wanted to try and prove myself and although this time I failed to do so, I know for a fact that the next time or the time after that I will succeed." He inhaled deeply before looking directly at his teacher. "So I'm ready...what is it that you want me to do? I'll accept any challenge you have to offer me."

WarGreymon tilted his head up towards ExVeemon. "You wanna know something ExVeemon?" WarGreymon asked slowly. "Back then I took you in because of the amount of guts it took for you to stand your ground and fight a Champion-level Digimon at the level you were at. Even I couldn't do something like that, and I admired that about you. Over the years, no matter the challenge I put you up against, I have never once seen you back down. However, this was the first time I've seen you try and take me on." A smirk graced the older Digimon's face. "So I have to applaud you, ExVeemon. I didn't think you would challenge me, and in such an interesting way."

"Re-really? I mean, I just wanted to finally show what I'm truly made of and it was the only thing that I could think of." ExVeemon rubbed the back of his head shyly.

WarGreymon nodded and got back on his feet. "Well, don't stop. This whole bet thing was actually quite fun. Now then." The teacher took a step towards ExVeemon, hovering over him. "It's time you paid up."

ExVeemon grew tense, but held his gaze with his teacher's. "I know. Let me know what you want and I'll--" ExVeemon's words were cut short as his teacher's mouth pressed up against his own.

"Mmmm... So this is what it's like." WarGreymon pulled away from ExVeemon's lips. "My tamer never did this with me, but I was curious about it after seeing her do it. Who knew it would be this exhilarating."

"Teacher, wha-what was that?" ExVeemon quivered when his teacher's arm coiled around his waist, pulling him closer. "What are you doing?"

The corners of WarGreymon's lips curved up, showing off his pearly whites, which made ExVeemon's heart pound even harder than it already had been. "I also learned something new from my tamer," WarGreymon said, and a wisp of his hot smoky breath brushed against ExVeemon's lips. "There was something I observed her do, and when I asked her about it the next day, she told me it was called mating."

"Mating?" ExVeemon wasn't sure why, but hearing the words come from his teacher sent a thrill of interest and excitement through him.

"Mmmm yes." WarGreymon pressed his lips against ExVeemon's once more, this time causing a small moan to escape the younger Digimon's mouth. "Apparently that's a kiss. Something that you give someone you care for, and also something to excite and arouse them."

ExVeemon's cheeks grew hot at how deep his teacher's voice became. He wasn't sure what this mating thing was about, but it had his mind jumping all over the place. "What all does 'mating' entail?"

His teacher chuckled before biting the younger Digimon's bottom lip. Groaning, ExVeemon's hips bucked involuntarily and his sheath thickened from the odd mix of pain and pleasure. "A few things...however, like my tamer said. It's easier to show than to tell." Without saying anything more, WarGreymon leaned back down.

This time ExVeemon was prepared when his teacher planted another kiss on his lips. It was...strange yet interesting to him. Something so new and intimate was quite alien to him when it came from his teacher. He quickly found himself relaxing in WarGreymon's embrace, his lips parted when coaxed, and the sudden intrusion of his teacher's tongue quickly ignited a spark that ExVeemon didn't know he had.

He growled into their kiss, and his arms quickly wrapped around the back of his teacher's neck. The feel of the other's tongue working alongside of his own was more breathtaking than diving into the sea on a hot summer day.

When his teacher pulled back, it left him panting. "Holy fuck...that was...great!"

WarGreymon chuckled before he ground his hips into ExVeemon's. Sparks flashed across his eyes as the teacher's grip tightened, keeping the smaller Digimon from squirming away. He could feel his teacher's sheath thickening underneath the fabric of his loincloth, and could smell the mixture of sulfur and musk that wafted from his teacher's lower half.

"What is...what is happening?" ExVeemon shuddered at the feel of the older Digimon's palm against his ass.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" WarGreymon asked, planting a kiss followed by a nip on his student's neck. "I know when my tamer did this to me it drove me up the wall. Though, that's just the tip of the iceberg."

ExVeemon whimpered at the nip to his neck, but said nothing as he looked at his teacher with anticipation. Noticing this, WarGreymon placed another nip against his student's collarbone, then his chest, stomach, and waist. With each strategic bite and kiss that trailed down his body, ExVeemon felt his cock rising from his sheath until it was uncomfortably hard in the cool evening air.

A sultry rumble escaped WarGreymon's throat when he dropped down to his knees. His open palm caressed along the underbelly of ExVeemon's cock, pulling it close to his lips. The younger Digimon felt his heart jump into his throat at the sight of his teacher taking in his scent. It was stunning, attractive, downright appealing, and so many other things. Yet, all thoughts flew right out of his head the moment his teacher wrapped his muzzle around the shaft.

WarGreymon's muzzle felt blissfully warm, and the velvet touch of his teacher's tongue was smoother than any fabric he had come across. ExVeemon gave a low guttural moan as he bent over, clasping his hands around his teacher's shoulders. His hips bucked naturally at the way his teacher's tongue worked along his veiny shaft. "Oooooh fuck!"

WarGreymon's growl vibrated ExVeemon to the core as his palm wrapped around the younger Digimon's rod. The older Digimon worked his hand in sync with his mouth, bobbing and stroking them both alongside each other. The pressure and suction were nearly too much for ExVeemon to bear. His hips pistoned hard against his teacher's hand, wanting to push past it and to bury every last inch of his rod down WarGreymon's throat.

When he looked down, he felt his cock throb against the roof of his teacher's mouth from the lustful smirk on WarGreymon's muzzle. Pulling back, WarGreymon dragged his long silky tongue around the crown of ExVeemon's cock. "Mmmm, I see why my tamer enjoyed this."

ExVeemon gulped down the lingering saliva in his mouth before asking, "What do you mean?"

WarGreymon pulled up on his student's spit-covered rod, causing a white liquid to dribble down onto his hand. "That pre tastes downright delicious." WarGreymon kissed and slurped up the dribble of pre from the slit of ExVeemon's cock head.

"Rrrrfff!" ExVeemon dug his nails into his teacher's shoulder while he watched the older Digimon tease his dick. Experiencing the way his teacher dragged his tongue from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip of his rod, before taking every last inch down his throat was exhilarating.

He could tell how much his teacher enjoyed sucking on his cock from the slurping and growls WarGreymon made when he bobbed his head up and down ExVeemon's thick pink rod. "Oh, oh, oh, fuck teacher! Something, something feels like..."

WarGreymon pulled away and swatted the blue Digimon's rump, causing him to yelp and the strange sensation that felt like it was going to explode from his cock to stop. "Mmmm you're not cumming yet, ExVeemon. I still want to see what it's like to fuck another man."

ExVeemon's ears grew hot as WarGreymon loomed over him. He couldn't help but notice the massive tent in the loincloth, nor the way the sight made his mouth water from the enticement. Hesitating, he reached down and pulled off his teacher's loincloth and gulped. His teacher wasn't just a giant in height. WarGreymon's cock was at least two inches longer than his own, which made the younger Digimon feel somewhat inadequate.

"What's wrong? You never let size put you down before. So why does the size of my cock intimidate you so much?" WarGreymon's words tickled against ExVeemon's ears as he took a step back. "If my size scares you that much, then let's break that fear."

"Huh?" ExVeemon jerked back to reality. When he saw WarGreymon lay on his back all of a sudden, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed at not being able to feel the velvet warmth around his rod. "What's wrong teacher?"

"Nothing, I'mma just help break that fear of yours," WarGreymon laughed and motioned ExVeemon over with his finger before pointing to his muzzle. "Sit right here, and I want you facing my cock."

ExVeemon's heart pounded at the commanding tone, but he didn't hesitate to comply. An amused growl came from the depth of his teacher's chest as his arms wrapped around ExVeemon's waist right as he straddled the older Digimon's face. A sharp yelp slipped past the younger Digimon's lips when he felt his teacher's cold metal snout press against his asshole. He wasn't sure how he felt about it, but the moment WarGreymon took in a deep breath of his musky scent, ExVeemon couldn't stop his hips from pushing back against the muzzle.

"Excited much?" WarGreymon chuckled and nestled up to the younger Digimon's pucker, making it flex and tighten. "Good, you should be since we're going to have a lot more fun. Now then, go on. Work my cock the same way I did yours."

"Wait, are you serious?" ExVeemon looked back towards his teacher. Thinking about how amazing it had felt to have his teacher's muzzle suckling and nursing on his cock, he felt even more doubt now, as he wasn't sure he could get close to doing it that well.

WarGreymon swatted the younger Digimon's blue rump, making him inhale sharply. "I didn't stutter. What better way to surpass your fear than to face it. Don't worry. I promise you'll enjoy it."

ExVeemon gulped and turned to face the big thick rod that was fully erect in his face. He hesitated for a moment before another sharp slap was delivered to rear, making him hiss and arch his hips at the pain. Fuck, okay, okay I'm doing it! Hopefully I don't suck... ExVeemon thought before taking his teacher's cock into his hand.

This was the first time he had handled another's dick. His teacher wasn't just long, but thick to the point that he could barely grab hold of it fully. His head was more narrow, yet there were far more veins that trailed along his shaft than ExVeemon's.

Though, what was the most captivating part of his teacher's privates was his scent.

It was overpowering and intoxicating. The more he stroked and toyed with his teacher's shaft, the stronger the scent became and the more his mouth watered. "Mmmph." He buried his snout up to the base of WarGreymon's sheath, inhaling the dark natural aroma that came from his teacher.

"See? Not so bad is it?" WarGreymon planted a light kiss onto ExVeemon's hole. The younger Digimon couldn't stop from moaning louder as his tail hiked up. "I guess it's time for a reward." The older Digimon planted a second kiss at his student's entrance before dragging his tongue along the light blue hole.

A nerve-tingling sensation rocked through ExVeemon's body as he tightened his grasp on WarGreymon's cock. There was no stopping the waves of shuddering moans when his teacher's tongue gracefully worked and trailed along the outside of his pucker, making it twitch needily.

The feel of his teacher's tongue along his cock had been amazing, but the way he worked it around the younger Digimon's asshole made him feel like he was in pure bliss. "Ooooooh yessssss. Why does this feel so good?" ExVeemon cried out as he nestled his nose right between his teacher's thigh and balls. The powerful scent consumed him, making him buck back and grind against his teacher's lips as they suckled and toyed with his hole.

He had never felt this needy before, but he didn't care. He wanted more of his teacher's scent, his tongue, and his hands all over him. He loved the way his mentor reached around with one hand and worked his shaft, making him thrust against it, while the other hand pulled aside his cheek to allow his teacher to slurp up his hole better.

His dick was so hard that it hurt, yet every time that blissful eruption tried to come out, WarGreymon would pull away, leaving ExVeemon's dick twitching for more.

Finally, he couldn't handle it any more and wrapped his muzzle around WarGreymon's thick piece of meat. It was salty, delicious, and filled ExVeemon's muzzle in such a satisfying way. He felt a warm sense of pleasure and pride from hearing WarGreymon gasped when he took the shaft into his muzzle. Growling, the younger Digimon started to mimic what his teacher had done to him. He worked his muzzle up and down the large rod while pumping his fist in sync.

At first he went slow as he tried to get accustomed to his teacher's length. The more he worked his fist around that big black cock, the more he got to taste the small tangy burst of his teacher's pre. Moaning around WarGreymon's shaft, he picked up the pace while reveling in the loud guttural groans that came from behind him.

"RRRRRRFFFF!" WarGreymon bucked his hips right up to the younger Digimon's blue maw, trying to bury every inch. Yet he was denied by the fist that stopped the last few inches from diving down his student's throat. "Fucking hell ExVeemon, move your hand!"

Hearing this, ExVeemon snickered while squeezing the base of his teacher's cock. "And what will you do if I don't?" The younger Digimon trailed his tongue around WarGreymon's cock slit.

Growling with frustration, WarGreymon shoved his snout right between ExVeemon's cheeks and slid his tongue deep inside of the blue pucker. ExVeemon gasped as his hips instantly bucked back against the invading tongue. He had never had anything push in his backside before, and the first initial sensation felt awkward and strange. However, the more his teacher loudly slurped and worked his tongue deeper inside, the more his body sparked to life.

"Mmmfffff." ExVeemon bucked backwards and forwards between his teacher's hand around his cock and the slobbery tongue that was coating his inner walls. His eyes grew hazy from the overwhelming pleasure that rocked him to his core. Pulling his hand away from WarGreymon's shaft, he shoved his muzzle all the way down to the base of the sheath, causing the older Digimon's body to shudder. The wave of lust and musk drowned his senses, but he didn't want to pull away.

Instead he let Wargreymon pump his hips up against his muzzle, sliding and spreading him open from both ends. He wasn't sure how loud he was moaning, nor did he care. He just wanted to continue to dive into this new sensation, and hoped that he could continue to mate with his teacher often after this.

Finally, another sharp burst of pain came to both of his plump blue cheeks, making his hips arch around his Wargreymon's muzzle. "That's better. I hope I taste as good as you do," WarGreymon slurped his spit-covered hole, making him groan.

"I'm sure you taste even better," ExVeemon panted and squirmed, wanting that tongue right back inside of him.

Though instead of following through with those expectations, WarGreymon pushed the other male off of him. Without expecting it and still being limp from the pleasure, ExVeemon tumbled over onto his back with ease. "Oof," ExVeemon groaned, but before he could try and get up WarGreymon was already looming over him.

The older Digimon grabbed his student by the wrists, pinning him to the ground before their lips collided. This kiss was much more frantic and hungry as their tongues warred against one another. The taste of ExVeemon's ass still lingered on his teacher's tongue, which excited the younger Digimon more.

WarGreymon's dick pressed right up to ExVeemon's twitching blue pucker. There wasn't any hint of surprise in ExVeemon this time, as he could easily figure out that this was the next step of the mating process. Without any hesitation he wrapped his legs around the older Digimon's waist, pulling WarGreymon inside of him.

ExVeemon hissed into their kiss as his inner walls were forced apart. The slight burning sting was uncomfortable, but not enough to stop him from taking every last bit of his teacher. A low rumble rolled from WarGreymon as he began to move his hips. His teacher was gentle with him by thrusting slowly at first to help him work past the pain. The kissing also helped, because every time their hips met and a sharp sting spiked through the blue Digimon, his teacher's tongue helped ease it away.

ExVeemon lost all track of time between the subtle moans coming from his teacher's muzzle and that thick piece of meat rubbing up against his insides. The pain had subsided and a similar sensation to that of his teacher's tongue took over. With each pump of his teacher's hips, he squeezed his legs tighter around his teacher's waist.

"Oh, fuck, oh fuck!" ExVeemon cried out loud. WarGreymon's hips collided against his own, making his dick bounce between their stomachs. When his teacher released his wrists, he quickly wrapped his arms around WarGreymon's neck. With each resounding slap of his teacher's heavy sack up against his ass, the more flushed his face became.

"That's it, fucking spread right open for me," WarGreymon growled into his ear, making him squirm and his hole tighten around the black rod. "Rrrrfff, come on. Bite my neck," WarGreymon pushed ExVeemon's head into the crook of his neck and shoulder.

Not wanting to disappoint, ExVeemon chomped down, causing WarGreymon to moan out. He cried in pleasure at the way that a single bite made his teacher lose control of his hips. "FFFFFFFF! Come on, bite harder, I never taught you to hold back!"

ExVeemon growled and bit harder, suckling and pulling a bit on his teacher's flesh. Each time he did so, the more he was rewarded with those heavy poundings that made his hole twitch with delight. His teachers moan's were deep and full with desire. WarGreymon's arms hooked up under his student's legs, pulling them up over his shoulders.

ExVeemon moaned as he felt that thick rod dive deeper into him, but he found himself stunned as his teacher clutched to his back and lifted him up. "Holy shit!" The younger Digimon clung to his teacher's bulging biceps, afraid of falling. But WarGreymon quickly slammed those thoughts out his mind as his hips started to slap and bounce him back and forth.

"Oooooooooh! Oh fuck, Teacher, please don't stop!" ExVeemon whimpered as his nails dug up into WarGreymon's arms. A louder growl followed from the older Digimon as he pulled his student back into each thrust, making the younger Digimon's dick slap hard against his own stomach.

"FUCK! Clench harder ExVeemon, I'm going to--" ExVeemon's head perked and he squeezed as hard as he could around WarGreymon's cock. At this, WarGreymon roared so loud that ExVeemon felt his ear drums pop, and a surge of hot warmth poured inside of him, making the frequent thrusts of his teacher's cock feel so much better inside of him.

WarGreymon's hips bucked a few more times before he heavily dropped to his knees and placed ExVeemon down on the ground. He slid out without giving his student a chance to whisper a complaint before straddling over his student's cock. White liquid dribbled from WarGreymon's cock and onto ExVeemon's stomach, making the smaller male shiver from the sudden cold touch. "Rrrrfff now it's time to get you off," WarGreymon huffed as he wiped up white dribble and rubbed it around ExVeemon's cock.

"Wait, what--" The words got caught in ExVeemon's throat when he felt his cock dive deep into WarGreymon's ass. There was no pain within WarGreymon's growl, just the pent-up desire to take what he wanted to satisfy his needs. His hips ground and bounced against the younger Digimon's lap, working and squeezing his student's bright pink rod.

"MMMMMMM!" Moaning loudly, ExVeemon clamped his hands around his teacher's waist. Even when his teacher was working his shaft with his mouth, it didn't feel this good. His hips pistoned up every time WarGreymon pushed back down on his cock, shoving it deep inside the warm comfy hole.

The way WarGreymon's inner walls massaged and worked his cock drove him to that point of no return. Reaching up, he pulled his teacher's head down closer to him, biting his neck as he pile-drived into that tantalizing hole. Their growls mixed together as this time WarGreymon didn't stop the eruption that had been building up in ExVeemon the entire time. ExVeemon roared into the crook of WarGreymon's neck, pushing his teacher's ass down till he hilted inside of him, shooting his own load deep inside of WarGreymon's ass.

"Ooooooooh yessssss," WarGreymon wiggled his hips against his student's cock, making sure he took in every last drop. "Good, ExVeemon, you did not disappoint."

"Mmmm thanks, Teacher," ExVeemon said through panted breaths. "Though I wish I'd met you as soon as you learned about this whole mating thing."

WarGreymon chuckled and patted his student's chest. "Well, don't worry. We will be doing this a lot more. Though next time," WarGreymon held out his hand before summoning the Digi-Egg of Miracles. "We'll do it once you evolved."

Tears welled up in ExVeemon's eyes as he hugged his teacher. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

WarGreymon laughed and clenched his hole, making his student gasp before placing the egg right by ExVeemon's head. "Oh don't thank me yet. You've still got a lot more training ahead of you."

Hearing this, ExVeemon groaned, but with the warmth of his teacher encompassing him he would happily take anything WarGreymon threw at him.