To Heal Him
#2 of The Dark Saga
To Heal Him
By Kendo Kawabata
This is the sequel to my story 'To Break Him'. It was requested by several people, so hopefully they enjoy it. And yes, there is a part three.
He was finally cleaned up, the dark looking dragon on his bed had been cleaned of the dried blood and other substances on his body. Bandages of all shapes and sizes covered the open wounds, to keep them closed. Wounds ranged from across his back and over his arms and legs, as if someone had either sliced him open, or had hit him with something long and thin. His face was bruised and cut, as if something had rammed or punched against his face repeatedly. His stomach was badly burnt, but under the burn there were very deep and nasty looking bruises up and down his abs, as if something had punched him, then tried to set fire to him. The dried blood stained a few hand towels used to clean it up. Some of the hand towels had mopped up some weird thick cream like substance from across his body, which smelt rancid and made Kaden's eyes water. He almost threw them out the window.
Kaden sat back on his heels beside his bed, looking over the still form of the digimon that slept under his sheets. He had spent the better part of the last hour or so cleaning off the digimons battered hide and covering his injuries. The human teenager wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and wiped the sweat off. He picked up the bandage clippings and coverings from the floor and deposited them in the garbage bin beside his computer desk.
"He looks better now" he said quietly, not sure if being loud would wake him up. But the digimon hadn't stirred from his touches as he dressed the wounds on his body, so deep was he out of it. But he didn't want to take chances.
His stomach grumbling slightly, he headed downstairs to make a stop in the kitchen. He pulled his new phone like device from his pocket and looked at it as he entered the kitchen. Silent. No messages, no weird voice, no weird light. Hard to believe that earlier that afternoon he had been playing a computer game like any other sixteen year old boy, and next thing he knew a creature had flown through his screen and landed on his bed. Then his phone changes into something new and he gets chosen as something called a 'Digidestined'. But after that, his Digivice, as it was called, had remained silent. He had tried asking questions to it, tried every button in various combinations, and had even smacked it around a few times. But apparently, whatever the voice was, had decided to keep him in the dark for now.
"Darkflamedramon" he thought to himself as he opened the fridge and began to go through the contents. "I wonder what he eats, if he eats at all?" he thought to himself as he brushed a container of milk aside and pulled out a bowl of leftover spaghetti. He had a weird feeling in his stomach. It was kind of strange as he looked down at the cold noodles and meat. The digimon was upstairs, not really all that far away, and...
"I miss him already" he said to himself. What was going on? "He's just upstairs. Why...why do I feel like I'm a hundred miles from him?" he said, but the kitchen gave no answer.
He grabbed some more food items from the fridge before nudging the door closed with his foot. He placed them on the kitchen counter and was selecting which ones a dragon might eat, when he heard a loud retching noise from upstairs.
"Oh crap" he said as he dropped his food and darted up the stairs as quickly as he could. He rushed in to find his digimon leaning over the side of the bed, his body convulsing as he dry retched on the floor.
"Dammit. Hang on" Kaden said as he grabbed is wastebasket and placed it on the floor under the digimons head. Darkflamedramon continued to heave, his body shaking as he gripped the edge of the bed. Kaden sat beside him and placed one hand on his shoulder, and the other on his back. He slowly and carefully ran his hand down the digimons back, minding the bandages across his body.
"Hey, it's ok. It's ok" he said softly as he rubbed the dragons back. Darkflamedramon heaved a few more times, but nothing came up as he started to settle down, his body slowing down its movements as he gulped a few times.
"That's ok, just get it all up" Kaden said as he continued to rub his back. Darkflamedramon closed his eyes as he whimpered a bit, panting slightly before he slowly pulled himself up.
"Feel better?" Kaden asked as he helped his digimon to sit up, still holding onto his shoulder. The digimon shook his head slightly.
"No" he said weakly as he whimpered again. He brought his hand up and wiped his mouth as he coughed again. "Can...can I have...some water?" he asked as he looked up at Kaden. His throat was burning something fierce.
He got his first good look at the teenager. The first thing he noticed, was how pale his blue eyes were. Somewhere in his mind, he knew the colour to be something called orphan blue, which was apparently the weakest blue, or something. Kaden's hair was chin length, and it was a soft blonde with white tips across the edges. He had a thin face, and it was covered in concern. He was wearing a pair of jeans, and a black T-shirt with a three triangle pyramid with wings on the edges.
"Sure. I'll get some for you" Kaden said as he helped his digimon to lie back down. Darkflamedramon winced as his still injured stomach contracted as he lay down. He heard Kaden leave the room as he stared up at the ceiling.
It was then he realized he was bandaged. He lifted his injured arm up slowly and saw the rather messy array of bandages and cotton material covered the open wound across his arm. He flexed his fingers a couple of times. Still working.
He brought his hand down and ran it slowly over his cheeks, finding some large patches covering the gashes. He winced slightly, his cheeks still tender, but at least they were still covered. He placed his arms back down and closed his eyes for a moment. He felt so tired and weak, something he never thought he'd feel.
"I'm back" he heard as he lifted his head up to see the skinny human walk back into the room with a large glass of water. He placed the glass on the bedside table and leant over the digimon to help him up.
"Easy, easy" he said gently as he helped him to sit up. Darkflamedramon winced slightly, but the human was very gentle with him as he was sat up, the pillows shifting to behind his back. The cold glass was pressed against his lips gently and he opened his mouth. He felt the cold water run over his tongue and down his throat. It felt so nice against his raw stretched throat muscles. He gulped the glass dry before Kaden put it down.
"Feel better? He asked again. Darkflamedramon nodded slightly, indeed feeling better to have something to drink.
"Thank you...Kaden...isn't it?" he asked as he wiped his mouth a little.
"Yeah, that's my name" Kaden said to him. "Hey, I know your name is Darkflamedramon, but it is kinda long. Do you mind if I call you Dark for short?" Kaden asked.
"NO" Darkflamedramon practically shouted at him, fear stretched across his face and desperation in his eyes, as he grabbed Kaden's hand.
"What?" Kaden asked, taken aback slightly.
"Please...please don't call me that.." Darkflamedramon begged. "Please, not that" he whimpered as tears struck his eyes.
"What?" Kaden began, taken by surprise for a moment. "Why?"
"Please, call me anything. Anything. Just not that" Darkflamedramon begged as he pleaded with the human. "It's what they called me as ...as they..." he closed his eyes as he began to shudder, sobs racking his body as he shook.
Kaden wrapped his arms around the trembling dragon and pulled him close against his body as he felt the dragons head lie on his shoulder as he cried.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know" Kaden said as he placed a hand on the back of the trembling dragons head and let him cry it out against him.
"Please....just not that...." he whimpered, tears in his eyes coursing down his cheek as he gripped himself around Kaden's warm body and held on.
"Shhhh, it's ok" Kaden said softly as he stroked his fingers through the dragon's hair softly. Darkflamedramon's hair was very thick, and surprisingly soft. As he held him close, Kaden couldn't help but inhale his scent from how close they were. It was a surprising smell, almost like burnt cedar, or burning incense. He let his digimon settle down for a few minutes before he spoke.
"How about...how about Flame? Is that ok?" he asked gently as he rubbed the slender neck gently. He heard him sniff once or twice, and fall silent for a moment or two.
"That...that sounds ok" he said quietly as he slowly pulled himself from the humans embrace. He sat back as Kaden held him by a shoulder.
"Well, maybe not Flamey. That sounds kinda fruity in a way" Kaden said with a caring smile. Not really able to help himself, the digimon ended up giving a weak chuckle, and a light wince from a slight blossoming of pain in his hurt stomach.
"Yeah....please don't make me laugh" he said with a weak smile as he put a hand across his battered abdomen.
"Sorry" Kaden said to him with a smile as he helped his newly named Digimon lie back on the pillows.
"Do you ...want to tell me what happened to you?" Kaden asked him as he tucked the sheets back over him gently. Flame just turned his head to the side and closed his eyes, obviously not ready to take that step yet. Kaden nodded and took one of Flame's hands into his own.
"It's ok. You don't have to tell me anything" he said to him gently as he gave the smooth hand a squeeze.
"Why...why are you being so nice to me?" Flame asked as he turned to look at him again. He felt the squeeze, and held on, not wanting to let go of that contact. Kaden said nothing for a moment, then reached over and picked up his digivice.
"This thing said you were my partner" he said to him. "Said I was digidestined, whatever that meant. And partners....well I guess they look after each other when they need it" he said to him.
"I'm...your partner?" Flame asked, feeling the surprise from the news making him briefly forget he was feeling so weak and helpless.
"Yeah" Kaden said with a small smile. "The voice in the digivice said ... I could choose you as a partner. And... I agreed" he said as he gave Flames hand a squeeze.
"Wh...Why did you?" Flame asked. He found it strange that a human would want to be a partner to a digimon like him, especially since, if the rumors of the digital worlds history was true, he was a dark type. And dark types were what the digidestined fought against.
Kaden said nothing for a moment, and then slowly linked his fingers between the digmon's fingers.
"Because...I wanted to help you. I couldn't...couldn't just leave you there hurt like that" he said softly as he looked down at the floor for a moment.
Flame stared at the human in surprise and in silence for several moments, seeing how the human was avoiding his gaze. It was when Kaden finally looked up at Flame that both realized they were blushing at the other.
"Um....maybe.....you should get some ...rest" Kaden managed to get out as he slowly let go of the digimons hand. Flame closed his eyes for a moment. When the hand pulled away, his heart sunk a little.
"Can...can you stay?" he asked softly as he brought his hand up to his chest. He could feel his heart start to pound a bit, like it was afraid of getting a 'no'.
"Sure. I'll stay here" Kaden said, his heart also hammering in his chest, as if it was afraid he was going to say 'no' to his digimon.
"Thank you" Flame said softly as he felt his heart slow down. The moment he thought of sleep, he suddenly realized just how worn out he was as he closed his eyes, finding it easy to drift off to sleep knowing that Kaden was there to look over him.
Kaden stayed where he was for a few minutes until he was sure the digimon was asleep. He stood up slowly and tucked the sheets around him comfortably, making sure was covered up and warm. He then stood up and began to clean up his bedroom, suddenly realizing how untidy it was. But when he headed to the door with an armful of candy wrappers and papers, he had to stop.
The thought of leaving the room and leaving his digimon alone in the bed ... it made him not want to leave. He turned back and looked at the sleeping dragon, and he just couldn't leave him like that.
"Why...do I feel like this?" he thought to himself. He dumped his rubbish into a spare dresser drawer instead and sat down at his computer. He stared at the computer screen for several moments, or rather the reflection of his sleeping digimon from over his shoulder on the screen.
He couldn't figure out why he felt the way he did, so instead of thinking on it, he decided to try and load his game back up. He needed something to take his mind off things. He had a thought and brought up the Google search engine and typed in 'Darkflamedramon' to see what would come up. Strangely, what came up was a bunch of screenshots of an anime cartoon. But the screenshots were all of a regular Flamedramon coloured differently. There really wan'st that much difference.
Kaden took a look at the sleeping digimon on his bed, then at the armour still scattered across the floor from where it had fell before. He took another look at one of the screenshots, then back to Flame.
"You're definitely cooler then that" he thought with a smile as he closed the internet window. Those animators had no real imagination.
By the time it was evening and it was past Kaden's regular bedtime, Flame was still fast asleep, although curled up on his side. Kaden wasn't sure what to do. He did try to rouse him if only to get him to eat, but the dragon must have been more worn out then either realized.
Although Flame had not said anything about what had happened, other then "they", Kaden could only guess, judging by the bruising and open wounds, it must have been a group attack.
He failed to wake him up, but he didn't really try too hard. Flame looked too content under the blankets for Kaden to have the heart to wake him up proper. Kaden himself didn't have much to eat for his dinner, just some of the spaghetti he had pulled out of the fridge earlier and had reheated.
He made up the couch downstairs in the lounge room. He wasn't going to sleep in his parents room, even if they were on vacation. Besides, the living room couch was right beside the stairs, so if Flame needed him he could call and wake him up.
As he pulled the couch out and laid out a nice warm set of blankets, he wondered briefly about this so called digidestiny thing he had gotten dragged into. So far, the voice had only said it had begun. It still hadn't spoken to him. He picked up a pillow and started to fluff it out as he thought on what Flame had asked him.
"I am worried about him" he admitted to himself as he flexed the pillow in his hands. "I mean, he was a complete mess, and ... and the way he keeps looking at me..." he said to himself.
"I dunno...it's like...maybe...he's afraid or something...." he said, then shook his head. "Ugh, I don't know what it is" he admitted as he realized he had flexed the pillow long enough and put it on the couch. As he thought again about sleeping downstairs, he felt a pang in his chest. He clutched a hand to his chest and grimaced a bit. His heart felt weird, like something had wrapped itself around him, but rather then squeeze, it felt like it was making an empty feeling around his heart.
"What is wrong with me?" he asked as he shook his head to clear it. "Why do I feel this way about someone I just met?" he said aloud, to no-one in particular. He didn't consider himself gay. He did have a couple of girlfriends before, but they had never really gotten far. So, if he liked girls, why was he feeling this way about a guy?
He decided to check on Flame once more to see if he was alright, but as he ascended the stairs, he felt like he just wanted another look at him.
He peeked through the door gently and saw that Flame had rolled onto his other side, his back facing the wall. He seemed sound asleep. Kaden carefully entered the room and walked over to the bed, placing a hand on Flames shoulder.
"You awake?" he said softly with a gentle shake. Flame stirred a little, but only to hug the pillow in his arms closer to his body. He didn't make a sound, or show any signs he was going to wake. Kaden was about to leave when he saw the sheets had draped down against the digimons hips.
His eyes were drawn first to his thick tail. When he had dressed him, he had kept his nakedness covered, mostly out of respect. All he had really been concerned with had been dressing his injuries as best he could. But the dragons tail had been covering his backside at the time, so all he really did was wipe that horrible white stuff off, put some ointment on the dark bruising he had seen and leave it at that. Now it was hiked up against his back enough for Kaden to see his backside.
He gulped slightly, seeing the perfectly round two globes of flesh exposed to him. His backside had the same dark colouring as the rest of him, but a patch of his lighter gray hide made a shape like a heart under his tail. It was rather cute and Kaden felt himself blushing from how he admired it.
"Wow" he found himself saying as he stared at that cute and firm backside, before he mentally slapped himself and quickly drew the sheets back over the digimons body. Feeling his own pants start to get restricting, he hurried out as quietly as he could.
"What...what was that? Was I getting turned on by him?" he asked himself as he sat down on the couch, breathing long and even as best he could to calm himself down. He felt his heart racing like crazy over the incident.
"I....I can't be...I'm not...I'm not gay....I think" he said, although he felt honestly that he was trying to convince himself of something he thought wasn't true.
"Maybe...maybe I'll feel better in the morning" Kaden said as he slowly stood up and removed his shirt and pants. Clad in only his black boxers he climbed back onto the couch and slipped under the covers.
But sleep didn't come so easily for him. Conflicting images kept running through his mind.
His mind was trying to process something he didn't exactly agree with, but was unable to really do anything about it. It was like something was nagging him to do something about it, but he had no clue as to what to do.
So, did that mean, he enjoyed what he saw? He turned over onto his back and looked up at the ceiling. His mind tried to process what was going on. He had found himself staring at Flames backside, and he had enjoyed the smell of his hair.
"And...I didn't want to turn him away" he said quietly to himself. "And... I know he's just upstairs, but...why....I want to be with him up there" he said, starting feel sad over the fact. "What is wrong with me? Why do I feel so...attached?"
He closed his eyes and tried to go to sleep, but the conflicting thoughts about what he thought he knew and what he was finding he liked were keeping him from really shutting off.
"I should feel better in the morning" he said as he rolled onto his side, grabbing his pillow and hugging his arms to it as he forced his mind to think of something else. It took him a while to fall asleep, but his dreams were not giving him much rest.
It was a couple of hours later that Flame woke up with a desperate need to relieve himself. He opened his eyes and looked up at darkness in the room. For a moment he wondered where and when he was, but he remembered he was in Kaden's room as he slowly sat himself up.
He found his stomach was a lot less painful now, and he was able to sit up without trouble as he looked around the room. He didn't see the human anywhere as he rubbed the back of his neck a little.
"Kaden?" he called out to the dark room. He didn't get a response for a minute or so. "Kaden?" he called again, a little louder. He still got no response and for a moment his heart began pounding as he briefly feared Kaden had left him alone.
"No...No he didn't leave" Flame said to calm himself down. "It's just...it's just really late, that's all. He...he probably just fell asleep somewhere" he said, starting to calm himself down. He was then reminded of the need to relieve himself and he slowly stood up. He would hate to have to have an accident, especially in his condition.
"I don't even know where the toilet is" he suddenly realized. How could he not think to ask? He managed to stand up to full height, realizing his body was feeling a lot less pain all over. His backside no longer stung when he moved his legs, and his stomach didn't feel like hurling with any movement he made.
Flame then realized he was completely naked, and wondered briefly if he should find his clothes and put them on. But he figured he would find the toilet quicker than his clothes. He carefully made his way in the darkness to the doorway and opened the door to look out.
A couple of doors nearby gave him a place to start. One led to a cupboard filled with spare sheets and flowery towels. Another door opened up to what looked like a small study crammed full of books and a large computer desk. He got a little luckier when he found a second bedroom, this one featuring a very large double bed, and a second door inside that led to a small bathroom.
"Oh good' he sighed in relief as he hurried in as quickly as he could. A flick of the light switch revealed what the humans called an en suit, which consisted of a toilet, a shower stall, a sink and a large mirror.
Making a beeline for the toilet first, Flame relieved himself and felt a lot better having doing so. After doing his business, he stood in front of the sink and took a look at himself.
The first thing he noticed was the bruising on his stomach had lessened a lot. Much of the bruising had receded, and the burning had almost completely gone away. He ran a hand slowly down his abs. They were still tender on the inside, but at least he could move without causing serious injury to himself.
He reached up and started to remove the bandages from his cheeks. The deep gashes had healed over and were now just single lines of scabs. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, and the wounds did crack open a bit, but didn't bleed.
Taking that as a cue about the others, he slowly started to undo the other bandages on his body, taking them off carefully and dropping them into the sink. He ran his hands over his backside and found that the damage done by the spankings had diminished a lot.
He looked back at his reflection as he leaned over the sink. The injured sight of him still sickened him a little. The memories of what had happened to him were still fresh in his mind, and he knew they were not going to be forgotten. He shivered as he remembered how those two lion digimon had touched him, how their hands seemed to touch all the right places to stimulate him, how they made him want more.
He rubbed his eyes a bit as he felt them moisten up and a sickening feeling rising in his stomach. He didn't want to start crying again, or be sick again as he looked back up at his reflection.
"I'm a partner to a digidestined now" he said to himself. "Hard to believe" he admitted to himself. "Never saw this coming" he also admitted as he shook his head a bit. It felt really surreal, being alone a few days ago, being tortured the day before, then winding up in the human world with a human partner looking after him.
The brief thought of Kaden made his heart skip a beat and he felt a pining sensation in his heart as he realized how badly he wanted the human beside him right then and there. He just...couldn't figure out why.
He looked up and saw the shower in the corner of the small room. The thought of a nice hot warm soapy shower on his still hurt body sounded good to him.
"I hope Kaden doesn't mind" he said as he opened the glass door and stepped in. The door shut behind him and he turned the water on. The cold water came as a slight shock which made him squeal a bit in surprise, but it quickly warmed up and got to a good temperature.
Flame stood under the hot water as he felt it wash over his body. The water ran in rivulets over his hide, helping to warm his body and wash away the filth that still covered him. The water pooled around his feet, warming his cool toes as he wiggled them in the water.
"This feels so good" he said to himself as he closed his eyes, ducking his head under the spray, feeling the water coarse through his hair as it became wet and matted itself against his face and down his neck. He moaned softly as the warm water ran over his back and down his legs, warming over his tired aching body.
He sighed softly as he placed his hands on the tiled wall and let the water run down his back. He could feel the water run down his hide and down his tail, the thick appendage swishing slowly back and forth and sending small sprays of water against the glass door.
Hot showers were not exactly something to come across in the digital world, mostly hot springs and cold ponds were the only things available.
He found a bar of pink soap on a nearby soap rack and picked it up. It smelt faintly of strawberries, which he found rather pleasing. Cupping the soap in his hand he slowly started to drag it across his slender chest.
The scent of strawberries filled the shower, along with the steam from the hot water that poured around him. His mood started to greatly improved as he felt his body react to the warm water and began to forget its aches and pains.
He shivered slightly as the soap dragged across his nipples. They were still slightly tender and they sent tingles down his body. He felt goosebumps on his hide as he moved the soap down and lathered up his stomach.
"I feel so much better already" he said as he began to smile a bit, dragging the soap across his neck slowly. "I guess a shower was something I really needed" he said as he caressed his neck softly.
"You sure that's what you need?"
Flames eyes snapped open and his heart froze within his chest as he heard that horribly familiar voice.
"No" he whimpered as he felt his body shake. His legs almost gave way as he felt his heart hammer in his chest. There was no possible way.
"Do you even know what you want anymore?"
Flame almost choked as he looked around as quickly as he could.
"Geo?" he said as he looked around. He thought he saw something, a large blurred shape standing in the doorway through the steam on the glass. With a trembling hand he reached out and swiped his fingers across the glass to reveal...nothing. The bathroom was empty. There was no one else in the room. He was alone.
"I know what you want"
"N...no. No, you don't" Flame whimpered as loudly as he could as he held himself under the water.
"Oh, I do"
Flame heard nothing but the water splashing down on him, but he thought he could hear his heart echo around the room. He started to breath hard and fast as he clenched the soap in his hand. He gasped panted as he felt the terror take over him, before noticed the smell.
It was putrid, and sickly sweet. It wafted around him and he started to pant harder as it filled his lungs with his malicious scent. Flame started to panic as he looked around, frantically trying to see where the smell came from. It was horrible. It was the sickly scent of male sweat and...
When did the soap feel so hot?
His heart stopped beating for a moment as he slowly lifted his hand up in front of him. The strawberry soap was now just a thick blob of hot Leomon seed. Flame looked down at his body in horror as he saw that the soap trails on his body were now thick trails of the males' seed.
Flame tried to scream, but nothing came out as he dropped the blob of cum onto the floor where it splattered with a sickening sound. His legs almost gave way as he collided with the corner of the shower. His back pressed into the corner and he felt tears in his eyes as he stared at his cum covered hands.
"You know what you want. What you have been denied"
Flame felt his stomach lurch as he doubled over, retching onto the floor of the shower as his stomach hurled and churned. He cried as his mind snapped like a sheet of ice.
A tiny DarkChibimon sat in a cradle made out of a hollowed darkly coloured egg. He looked like a little darkly coloured ball made out of a soft smooth hide and two large brilliant green eyes. Those eyes were filled with tears as he tried to look over the top of his cradle.
Around the room, dozens of other brightly coloured egg cradles lay in neat rows, but his sat in the corner, almost out of the way. Other tiny little baby digimon sat in their cradles, some sleeping, and some talking to one another in their little baby language.
A door opened and a large figure entered the room. A Yukidarumon, the current caretaker of Primary Village, where all digimon started, walked in. Looking like a large well rounded snowman come to life, she walked into the room with a joyous look in her eyes.
"Alright my little ones" she called out in a cheerful voice as all the digimon looked up out of their cradles, happy to see her.
"Now, who's the poor little dear who's upset?" she said kindly as she looked around, her hearing sensitive enough to hear the tiny cries from another room. She slowly strode around the room, looking for the young one who was upset.
But her cheerful eyes turned sour when she came to the dark coloured cradle sitting by itself. Silently she stood in front of the little cradle as she saw the little one inside crying.
"Now what's wrong with you?" she said, her warm kind voice disappearing as she peered down. Darkchibimon could do nothing more than cry up at her, shivering from the hunger he felt inside him.
"I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong" she said down to the little digimon, who cried harder, just wanting to make the hunger pains go away.
"Well, maybe if you stop crying I might be able to understand you" she said in a cold voice as she turned to walk away. She heard the little digimon cry harder behind her, the noise making another digimon baby cry across the room.
"Oh, my poor sweetheart" she said in her kind concerning voice as she hurried over to comfort the poor thing.
Darkchibimon was left in his cradle to cry from hunger, eventually losing the energy to even shed tears, by the time he fell silent, Yukidarumon had already forgotten him.
Flame felt the tears coarse down his cheek as he had to grab a hold of the walls around him to stop his legs from giving out. He pressed himself up against the corner as hard as he was able to. He doubled over again as his mind snapped like ice a second time.
It was raining outside. Far too hard for the digimon children to go outside and play in it. So Yukidarumon made them all stay inside and play.
A small DarkDemiveemon, a little dark coloured imp-like digimon sat alone under the window, trying to keep hidden from the others behind the curtain. In his arms was a small broken wooden train, clutched protectively in his little arms.
The other young digimon sat around playing with their own toys, no-one taking any notice, if they had noticed, of the only one of them not having fun.
"Snack time my lovely little ones" Yukidarumon called out as she walked into the room carrying a large tray of cookies and little cartons of milk.
A dozen or so squealing little digimon forms ran across the room, each one bouncing around her feet excitedly at the prospect of food.
"Ok ok, gather around. There's enough for all of you" the large female said with a happy look across her eyes as she began to hand out the treats.
As the young digimon darted off with their milk and cookies, DarkDemiveemon emerged from behind the curtain and walked up, clutching his train tightly to him.
"Can I have one?" he asked timidly, as he looked up at her with his green eyes. She turned at the sound of his voice, her eyes turning sour as she looked down at the little digimon. She said nothing as she continued to hand out the cookies and milk until there was only one carton of milk and cookies left.
She said nothing as she picked them up and went to hand them to him. His eyes light up and a tiny smile emerged on his face as he realized he could get something nice, but before he could take them, she dropped them onto the floor. The cookies broke and the milk carton split open at her feet.
"Looks like you miss out" she said without emotion in her voice as she stood back up.
"But..." he said timidly, tears forming in his eyes, his happiness disappeared in an instant as he realized he was the only one without a treat. Just then, he was interrupted by a Koromon, a large pink head with long bunny ears bounced up.
"I wanna play with the train" he protested loudly, a cross look on his face as he stared at the other digimon.
"Alright. You can have it" Yukidarumon said as she leaned forward and wrenched DarkDemiveemons only toy from him and handed it to the Koromon, who took it with his ears and bounced off happily with it.
Darkdemiveemon retreated to the curtain, tears streaming down his cheeks as he hid from everyone else, his cries ignored by everyone in the room.
Flame felt himself fall forward as he retched, several splatters of water and stomach bile covered the floor as he gasped and choked slightly. His stomach turned and heaved as he opened his eyes, only to see the huge amount of thick white cum he had coughed up. He broke down into sobs as he felt the horrible taste in his mouth before his mind shattered again.
It was a game day at Primary Village. A large field had been erected for all the young digimon to play soccer in. Several older and advanced level digimon stood on the sidelines cheering.
DarkVeemon, a squat dark coloured digimon with large fists and feet and a cute little face sat on the bench, his hands in his lap as he tried not to cry. They had been playing all day, but no-one had picked him for a team. He was left until last each time, and the referee, a bright red and purple striped dog type digimon called Elecmon, had done nothing about it.
"I'm not going to put another digimon on the sidelines just so you can have a turn" he had said angrily to DarkVeemon when he had tried to ask to play. "Why don't you go sit down by yourself where you belong?" he had ordered.
DarkVeemon had sat on the bench by himself the entire day. By midday Elecmon hadn't even bothered to call him over to get selected for a team. He had said it was a waste of time since he knew no-one wanted him on a team.
Darkveemon looked down at his feet and saw something on the ground. He leant forward and picked up a bright green flower that was growing beside the bench. It was rather pretty, with very long petals that curled around each other.
"How come...no-one likes me?" he asked the flower as he gave one of its delicate petals a gentle stroke. It felt very soft and smooth against his finger. He managed a small smile as he held the pretty little flower against his chest. It smelt like strawberries. He kind of liked the smell.
He felt something slam against the side of his head and he let out a cry as he was knocked off the bench. He landed hard on his back and cried out from the pain that blossomed from the collision. He saw red stars in his eyes as tears welled up under his eyelids.
"Hey, gives us our ball back" someone said and he looked up with a hand on his cheek as he saw a Patamon, a small big eyed digimon with bat-like ear wings flying over.
"You...you kicked it at me" DarkVeemon said as he felt tears in his eyes spring forth as he watched the Patamon pick up the ball. The Patamon stepped deliberately on the freshly picked flower and even gave his foot a grind against it.
"Next time don't get in the way you stupid dark type" Patamon said angrily as he carried the ball back to the field. DarkVeemon stood up slowly with tears across his face as he saw that not one single digimon there had even noticed what happened, or were seeing if he was alright.
DarkVeemon screwed his eyes shut, and when he opened them, his face was glowering in anger. He just couldn't take it anymore.
"I don't need you. I don't need anyone" he shouted as loudly as he could before he turned around and ran as fast as he could. He didn't care which direction he ran, as long as he ran there fast.
Flame pulled himself back up against the wall, a sudden pain screaming down his left arm. He grabbed it and cradled it against his chest as he cried out in pain, sitting back on his heels as he looked down to see what happened. He saw his body's injuries return, but worse than before as the shower began to run with not only the seed, but his blood. Flame felt his head spin as he panted, fear gripping his heart as he felt it pound like a jackhammer in his chest, as his mind shattered again.
A younger Darkflamedramon walked along an empty road. Ever since he had run away, he had kept going on, never staying in one place for long. He avoided the bigger towns and cities, because the guards at the gates never seemed to allow dark types in.
It didn't bother him much anymore. Being on his own, he found that he had no-one to think about but himself. Everything he did, he did on his terms. He didn't have to answer to anyone, or do what anyone else wanted. He didn't have to go hungry cause someone didn't want to feed him, or have to share things with others because they demanded it.
He walked along the road, seeing a grove trees with assorted fruits growing past a fence. Speaking of hunger, a bite to eat sounded good, so he hopped the fence and picked an apple from a hanging branch. He bit of the fresh sweet tasting fruit as he heard something coming down the road.
A digimon was pushing an old wooden cart along the road. It was a very large green cactus with a bright red pair of boxing gloves on its hands. A Togemon. Darkflamedramon chewed the juicy fruit slowly as he leant against the tree. He had no reason to fight the big plant.
The Togemon slowed down as she saw Darkflamedramon standing by a tree, but did nothing more then give an angry look in his direction as she continued on her way. Unfazed, Darkflamedramon swallowed the core of the apple and stepped back onto the road and started walking in the direction Togemon had come from.
As he walked, he saw something small and red on the dirt road in front of him. He knelt down and picked up the object, to find it was a wallet.
"Huh" he said simply as he opened it up to find a very large wad of Digidollars inside. He gave them a quick flick. They were all in fifties. It was a very large amount. He thought for a moment that perhaps he should run after the Togemon and hand it back. He didn't really need the money.
"Hey, that's mine" shouted a voice behind him as Darkflamedramon turned. He looked over just time to see the Togemon bearing down on him. She was looking ready to kill.
"NEEDLE SPRAY" she shouted as a hundred sharp pointed offshoots tore through the air at him. Darkflamedramon jumped out of the way in time, leaping high into the air above the plant digimon. The needles sprayed over the ground where he has just stood, a large patch of vicious spikes implanted in the dirt.
"Dark Rockets" he shouted as his right gauntlet glowed brightly before several dark fiery blasts burst forth in the air. They pounded straight down onto the Togemon who cried out in pain as the fire burned through her skin.
Darkflamedramon landed back on the ground as he watched the Togemon writhe on the ground in agony. The flames started to die out, leaving her badly injured, but not in any danger of being deleted.
"Here's your wallet" he said as he tossed the wallet onto a patch of burning ground, the material igniting quickly as he went back to walking along the road. He didn't look back.
"S..stop" Flame whimpered as he slid down on the floor. He gripped his injured arm against his badly bleeding stomach as he pleaded. "Please...no more..."
"Why? This is what you deserve. This is what you are"
"No...no...I never did anything wrong..." Flame pleaded as he cried. The tears stung the open gashes on his cheeks as he wailed. The blood continued to pool against the floor as it swirled around the drain.
"You were born. That's bad enough"
"No...NO" Flame tried to shout before he coughed. He let go of his arm as he clutched at his throat, thick rivers of hot rancid cum were leaking out of his mouth.
"Abandoned. Left alone. You toughened yourself up to survive. You fought against my physical punishment, like a real fighter"
Flame was choking. The cum kept pooling out of his mouth as he gripped at his throat, swirls of blood and cum mixed together around the drain like a pink maelstrom on the shower floor.
"You gave in, to the pleasure we provided. You submitted so easily. So readily"
Flame fell forward, holding himself up by his arm as he clutched his bleeding stomach with his injured arm. His body hacked and heaved as he choked on the flow of cum that was drooling from around his lips.
"Worthless. Desiring attention from anyone. Like a common whore"
Flame retched loudly as his body convulsed and his stomach contents emptied onto the floor. A barrage of splatters covered the floor in front of him as he felt his throat finally clear, his body suddenly giving way as he fell to the floor. He landed on his side, crying out from the pain as his body bled.
"You are broken. A damaged, worthless, broken...whore"
Flame shut his eyes and screamed as loudly as he could.
Kaden woke with a start as something woke him up. Sitting straight up on the couch, he gave a gasp of fear as a fist of terror clenched around his heart. He was sure he heard someone scream. There was no-one in the house but him and...
"Flame" he shouted as he realized who would have screamed. He tore the sheets from his body and ran up the stairs as fast as he could. Heart thundering in his chest, he wrenched the door to his bedroom open and flicked the light switch on.
The room flooded with light, making Kaden have to squint a few times in order to see properly. But the room was empty. The bed sheets had been pulled back and Flame was not in the room.
"Shit" Kaden swore loudly as he looked around. His armor was still there, so he probably didn't leave the house. He was about to call out for him when he heard the shower running in his parents bathroom.
He made his way down to his parents' bedroom and saw the light in the bathroom stream from under the door.
"Flame?" he called out as he pulled the door open. A thick cloud of steam assaulted his face as he pulled the door open. He scrambled a moment for the switches and found the overhead fan. Turning it on, the fan whirred to life and the steam slowly started to thin.
He saw a huddled shape on the floor of the shower, barely visible through the condensation on the glass. Panicked, Kaden pulled the shower door open and found his digimon laying on his side on the floor in a puddle of water, a lump of squashed soap in his hand.
"Flame" he said in fear as he knelt down, water pouring over his mostly naked body. He reached out and grabbed Flames shoulders and shook him.
"Flame. FLAME. Wake up" he shouted as he tried to rouse the digimon, but he didn't respond. His fear rising, Kaden probed his fingers against the dragons neck and felt for a pulse. His fear retreated a little as he felt the pulse against his fingers.
"Flame, Flame please...please wake up" he begged as he shook him again. He felt his own tears start to moisten up his eyes as he shook the dragon again, harder than before.
"Flame, you gotta wake up. Please" he begged, starting to cry loudly as he shook the dragon once again. Flame twitched under his grasp and coughed hard, his body shaking as he spasmed. He started to cry loudly as he hacked, a few globs of saliva and phlegm hacking up from his throat.
"Flame..." Kaden started, but Flame tried to push him away as he struggled.
"No...No get away from me. Please, no more" he begged as he weakly tried to push Kaden away. Kaden grabbed Flames wrists and held them steady as he pinned the digimon onto his back. But it wasn't easy, the dragon was stronger than the skinny teenager and Kaden had to sit over the struggling dragons stomach in order to hold him.
"No..No more..Stop" he cried out, his eyes clenched shut as he struggled in a panic to get away.
"Flame, Flame look at me. It's me. It's Kaden" he said. Flame opened his eyes and found himself staring up at a very wet and near naked human boy on his stomach. It was enough to help him stop struggling as he started to calm down once he saw that it was Kaden who was holding him down.
"K...Kaden..." he whimpered as he looked up at him.
"Flame" Kaden said softly as he looked down at him.
A moment later Flame couldn't help but start crying as he wrapped his arms around the human boy and held on onto him. Kaden wrapped his arms around his digimon and held on, keeping him under the warm water of the shower as he let him cry against him.
"Shh...It's ok" he said softly as he held the quivering dragon against him, letting him cry. "It's ok Flame...I'm here..." he said softly as he held him.
Flame said nothing as he held onto his human partner and sobbed. The tears felt like they would never stop flowing as he held onto Kaden with trembling arms.
"It's ok Flame...I'm here" Kaden whispered softly as he held on. Despite being under the warm water, his digimon felt cold, as if he had been sitting outside throughout a cold night. He felt kind of helpless as held the crying digimon against him. His digimon was obviously in pain, but he felt like there was nothing he could do to help.
He gently started to rock him back and forth as he stroked his fingers through Flames dark hair. He 'shh'ed gently into his ear as he did his best to comfort him.
It was a while before Flame managed to stop crying. He rested his head on Kaden's shoulder and just sniffed a few times as he even hiccupped a couple of times.
Kaden slowly stroked his digimons back as he held him under the water. He kept his arms wrapped around his slender torso, keeping him close. He felt like crying himself as he held him tightly. He felt Flames hands leave his body as they fell to his sides. He held on tighter to keep him held up as he stroked his hand through Flames wet hair slowly.
The minutes began to pass slowly as Flame was held. Aside from a few sniffs and a couple of hiccups now and then, Flame didn't say anything. He heard Kaden whisper soft words into his ear and felt his hands on his back and body, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything.
"What happened?" he asked softly against Flames ear. "Please...tell me. I want to help you" he said, his voice filled with concern.
"I...can't be helped" Flame said in a broken voice, so quiet Kaden almost didn't hear him.
"What? What do you mean?" Kaden asked.
"They...they broke me" Flame said as he felt the tears run down his cheeks. He didn't know why he was telling Kaden, but he didn't feel like he shouldn't. He had nothing to hide anymore. "And...And I let them...."
Kaden said nothing before he put his hands on Flames shoulders and gently pull him back. Flame offered no resistance as he was moved. His arms hung limply at his sides and his head hug forward, his wet hair covering his face from his human.
"Flame, what happened?" Kaden asked him, although firmly. For moment he got no response from him.
"They...they captured me" Flame said in a broken voice. "Geoweregarurumon....had his Leomon twins capture me...they were going to break the dark digimon down so they would....they would never start a war again..." he said to the floor.
"What did they do to you?" Kaden said. He thought he understood what Flame's earlier talk about 'they' were now. And he sort of had an idea as to why he was so scared, but he needed to know what happened.
"They....tried to break me...through pain..." Flame said, his body slumped against Kaden's hands. "But...I've been hurt before... I could...handle it....before...it hurt too much..." he said. He felt more tears drip down his cheeks as he admitted his failure.
Kaden brought his hand up and gently wiped Flames cheeks with his fingers.
"Flame...no-one likes to be hurt" he said softly as he gently brushed back his hair back. Flame felt the fingers against his cheek, but he just didn't respond to it. "No-one wants to be hurt like that" he said to his digimon.
"I...wasn't strong enough to...keep fighting...then...they managed....to break me" he admitted as he shuddered, his body quivering as his voice croaked.
"Flame...how did they do that?" Kaden whispered. He felt his heart hammer, afraid of the answer to that question. But he had to know.
"I've....never been...intimate ....with anyone....and .... they were...to me..." he said, his voice cracking as he heaved a bit, his sobs resuming as he admitted it. "And....I let them do it...." he cried.
Realization hit Kaden as he suddenly connected a few dots. He remembered that horrible smelling white stuff that had covered Flame when he first saw him, and how it seemed to center around his face and his backside. Now he knew what it was, and the horror of it made him feel like being sick.
"Flame...what they did to you...it was rape" he said, his voice coming out slightly hoarse as he spoke. But Flame shook his head and sobbed harder.
"It...It wasn't. I let them "he cried out as his body shuddered and heaved. "I let them do it... I let them ..." he cried out.
"No, no you didn't" Kaden said as he shook the digimon by the shoulders. "Flame...it was rape. You couldn't have wanted it to happen" he said. "No-one wants to be raped" he said firmly.
"I let them do it... I wanted them too" Flame sobbed as he cried, tears streaming down his already wet cheeks. "I've been...so alone...no-one cared...no-one...I wanted....to feel it....to feel....kindness" he wept.
SMACK!
Flame felt his head get turned to the side as Kaden slapped his cheek furiously. The sudden shock of the impact was enough to break him out of his cries and to snap him to attention. He slowly turned his face to look back at his human and saw Kaden staring at him with tears in his own eyes.
"Flame" he said angrily, the anger in his voice further hitting at Flame. "Look at me" he ordered. Flame swallowed once, but he didn't look away.
"You said they captured you and tortured you" he said angrily. "Don't you dare believe that just because you were alone you let them do it to you" he said.
"But..." Flame whimpered, before Kaden grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled him so close that their faces almost touched.
"You were raped. And they probably tricked you into liking it" Kaden said angrily. "Rape occurs in our world too. The same thing that happened to you has happened to others. And if those people like it or let them do it to them, it was only because they were forced to" he said.
Flame said nothing, but his heart raced in his chest as he looked back at his angry human.
"Flame that was not kindness. Don't you EVER believe it that it was" Kaden ordered.
"But..." Flame whimpered in such a small voice that it was almost not heard. Kaden grabbed Flame by the sides of his face and pulled him so close their noses bumped together.
"If I didn't like you so much, I wouldn't have taken care of you and helped you" Kaden said, his voice quivering as Flame saw a few new tears run down his humans wet cheeks. "What I do...its kindness...what they did...it was monstrous" he said.
Silence rang in the air for a few moments, just the sound of the water running from the shower around them and over them. The two of them stared at the other, only blinking a few times towards each other. Slowly, one of Flames hands crept up and covered a hand covering his cheek. For a moment, he held that hand that held his face so close.
"You...like me?" he whispered as he stared into Kaden's pale blue eyes. The tiniest of smiles crept onto the corners of his mouth. Kaden felt himself smiling back. For some reason, it had felt so good to say it out loud.
"You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen" Kaden said softly as he stared into Flames brilliant green eyes. As he said that, he thought he saw a sparkle deep inside that gorgeous colour.
A movement, neither knew which one, brought them so close together that their lips almost touched. They could feel warm breath of the other against their faces. The moment their lips brushed together they both felt an electric jolt run through their body. Neither could hold back.
They grabbed at each other's faces and started to kiss each other hungrily. Their lips mashed together as they each tried to get as much of the other as they could as they held onto the other. They panted and moaned against each other as their tongues met and started to dance between their lips.
"Kaden" Flame moaned into the humans lips as he wrapped one arm behind the humans neck and held him close as he kissed against the humans lips. Kaden in return ran his hands down Flames back, his hands roaming over the dragons firm back. They were both panting at each other as they tried to get as much air into their lungs between each kiss.
"Flame" Kaden moaned as he reached down and squeezed the digimons backside, getting a loud gasp from him as the butt muscled tensed up under his hand. He felt Flames hands run over his head as his tongue danced against Flames. Kaden felt his heart race in his chest as he tried to grab as much of the digimon in his hands as he could.
They both knelt up on their knees as they pulled each other close, their mouths working against the other as they tongue wrestled, their moans heard above the noise of the shower that cascaded down over them. They panted and moaned against each other as they started to grind their bodies against each other.
"Oh Kaden" Flame moaned as he felt Kaden's lips leave him and trail down to his neck. He felt those lips suckle and kiss down his neck, making him gasp and moan. "Kaden..please don't stop" he moaned as his senses felt like they were on fire. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have Kaden hold him by his backside and kiss him like that.
"I...don't...want...too" Kaden moaned inbetween kisses as he kissed and licked at the digimons delicious skin. His hide had a smokey taste to it, and it danced over his taste buds as he found himself hungry for more. He gripped the dragons tensed and firm backside in his hands and pulled him upwards, making the digimon moan and pant harder.
"I...oh gods" Flame moaned as he panted, gripping the back of Kaden's head as he held the human close, wanting to feel that tongue across his body even more. As Kaden pulled him closer with a grip on his backside, he realized he was rock hard, harder than he had been before, and Kaden's boxers were soaked through and stuck to his own erection like a second skin. He felt that tent rub against his stomach as he moaned and panted.
"Kaden...I ...I want you" Flame moaned as he felt Kaden's hands roam over his backside, lifting his tail against the hands. "Please...I want to ...so...so badly" he moaned. Kaden removed his lips from Flames neck, seeing several dark patches of hide from his manipulations as he lifted Flame and himself to their feet.
"Come with me" he ordered as he turned the shower off, the warm water stopping its flow as he grabbed Flames wrist and practically dragged him out of the shower. Slightly surprised by Kaden's quick movement, Flame offered no resistance as he was dragged out of the bathroom and felt himself get dragged onto the large double bed.
Kaden had no idea how he had become so horny, but he knew he had to have his digimon. He pulled Flame from the bathroom and laid him, still wet onto his parents bed. He shimmied out of his wet boxers and flung them somewhere to the side. Flame laid down on his back, his body exposed to his human as he looked at Kaden's exposed crotch.
His human cock was cut, and about six inches hard. A light patch of dark blonde hair surrounded his goods, with a light treasure trail leading up to his navel. Kaden smiled as he looked down at the displayed digimon before him, seeing a cut dark skinned length that matched his own. The wet dragon seemed to shine from the light in the bathroom that spilled over him, highlighting his lean muscles.
"You are so beautiful" Kaden whispered, meaning every word as he climbed on top of Flame, the dragon welcoming him into his arms. Their lips met again as they hungrily kissed at each other and writhed their naked bodies on top of each other. Flame wrapped his legs around the humans waist and slid his arms around his neck, pulling him close.
They felt their cocks grind together as they kissed, groped and fondled all of the other that they could. Their combined moans of pleasure echoed in the room as they found the taste of the other too delicious to ignore.
"Oh Kaden" Flame moaned as he felt tears well in his eyes. Kaden stopped for a moment and looked down at Flame with concern.
"What...what is it? Am I doing something wrong?" he asked, feeling worried. "I'm not hurting you am I?" he asked, starting to feel afraid he was doing something wrong. Flame shook his head and smiled back at him as the tears ran down his cheeks. There was something so touching about Kadens concern.
"I'm just so happy right now" he said, his voice croaking a little from the emotion in his voice. Kaden smiled and leant forward, dragging his tongue slowly over his digimons tears to clear them off.
"What can I do to make you happier?" he asked with a smile as he softly kissed the digimons lips.
"Show...show me what real love is" he said just as softly back. "I want you inside me" he said with a light blush on his cheeks. Kaden smiled.
"Anything else I can do?" he asked as he kissed at Flames chin and started to go down his neck. "Maybe...maybe there's....something else... my lips can...touch" he said softly between kisses across his firm chest.
"That's all I want right now" Flame gasped out as he felt those soft warm lips over his nipples. Those two sensitive parts of him shot electricity throughout his body, making him gasp in pleasure. The bed shifted as Kaden got off him and leant over to the nightstand and pulled open the drawers. He found the small bottle of lubricant in the bottom drawer and scooted down Flames body.
Flame sat himself up a bit and blushed as he felt Kaden lift his legs up. He watched as Kaden snapped the top off and squirted some lubricant onto his length. Flame gasped lightly as he felt a squirt coat his exposed hole, blushing from the contact and how cold the lube was.
"I'll be gentle, ok?" Kaden said with a smile as Flame nodded. He kept his legs spread as far as he could as he felt Kaden move back on top of him. He moaned softly as he felt that wonderful hardness of his partner press against him.
Kaden gasped lightly as he felt that tight ring of flesh spread open against his length. He tried to go slow, the rational part of his mind told him that Flame had been violated back there and he needed to be easy. But the lust filled part of his mind took over, like it always did and he shoved his cock forward. His breath caught in his throat as Flames tight rear seemed to suck him in with his internal convulsions.
Flame gasped out loudly as he felt his ring start to spread. He could feel the size of the human length inside him already. He shivered, his body wanting more, and he cried out from the quick thrust that buried the humans length into him to the base. His eyes went wide as he felt Kadens length hilt him in one go.
"Oh fuck" Kaden gasped as he felt Flames ass press against his crotch. He had never felt such heat around his length before. And Flame was so damn tight. It was like he had a vice around his cock.
"Oh fuck" Flame said at the exact same time as he writhed under Kaden. Iceleomons cock, which had raped him previously, could not compare to what he felt now. Kaden felt just so good inside him. He was nowhere near the huge length that lion could be, but it felt so much better than that.
Kaden suddenly realized he had just shoved every inch he had into Flames backside and he looked down at the digimon, who panted back up at him, his chest heaving softly.
"You ...you ok?" Kaden asked, reaching over to stroke at Flames face softly. Flame smiled and gave the soft fingers a slow lick as he smiled up at him.
"You...you feel so wonderful" he smiled. Kaden smiled back into those gorgeous eyes as they met together for a kiss, Kaden not moving his hips to allow Flame to get used to his length.
"You are so fucking hot and sexy" Kaden moaned into Flames lips as he slowly moved his hips a little, moving them from side to side a bit as he felt Flames length throb against his stomach. He panted as he slid his tongue back into Flames mouth as he felt the digimons warm tongue meet his once again.
They both moaned as they tongue wrestled, Flame wrapping his arms and legs back around Kaden's body as he held on, feeling the humans hands run down his slender chest. He felt those fingers trace around his dark nipples and give them a pinch, making him gasp in pleasure.
"Please...please don't tease me anymore" Flame moaned against Kadens lips, his tongue moving against Kadens. "Please...take me...I need it" he panted hotly against his human.
"I'd love to" Kaden said as he broke the kiss and planted his hands beside Flames shoulders. He slowly pulled his length from his backside, moaning as he felt the digimons tight ring clench around him like a glove. He pulled out till there was just his head left in there and he pushed back in slowly.
The both gasped loudly as Kaden hilted back inside him. Flame saw stars in his eyes, but they were golden and beautiful and they rocked his body with pleasure as he felt Kaden move inside him. His own length throbbed and pulsed with each movement inside as he writhed in pleasure.
How could he have ever thought he enjoyed such treatment at the hands of those that had broken him? This... this was much better. His whole body felt so wonderfully warm and his very hide tingled and goosebumps ravaged the surface of his body from the amount of pleasure he felt.
Kaden panted as he felt Flames rear squeeze and clench around his cock. He had never had sex before, only going by what he had read on the internet, but nothing he had ever read from any story could compare to how great he felt.
The two moaned in unison as Kaden thrusted forward, sending his length in and out of his digimons tight round ass. His length throbbed and tingled with each movement in and out of the tight hole. Flame panted as his length throbbed, holding onto Kaden's arms as he was pinned down on the mattress.
They both stared at each other as they panted and moaned from the pleasure they both felt. Kadens hips slapped gently against Flames backside as they moved together, their bodies making the bed shake against the wall.
Kaden though, as much as he wanted to keep going forever, felt his climax build up as he tried to hold himself back. But the pleasure was far too great as he dripped sweat down onto the digimon pinned beneath him.
"Oh fuck...Flame...I'm so close" he moaned as he felt the pressure build up.
"Fill me" Flame begged him as he gripped Kaden's arms tight with his hands. "I need it" he cried out.
"AARGHH" Kaden cried out as he shoved his length into his digimon and his length erupted, his balls emptying into the hot tight backside. He panted as he felt himself unleash the biggest load he had ever had until that moment. He couldn't count how many volleys of cream he shot into his digimon, but he gave him everything he had.
Flame let out a screech of pleasure as he felt the hot seed paint his insides with the hot thick cream. The flooding proved too much as his length throbbed and pulsed, his orgasm spewing his load over his own abs and across Kaden's stomach. Ribbons of pearly dragon seed flew between them both and squealched between their bodies.
Kaden felt his strength give out as he collapsed on top of Flame, the two of them panting hard in the afterglow of their mating. They both lay out on the bed, Kaden resting his head on Flames shoulder as he felt Flame wrap his arms weakly around him.
They two of them continued to pant for a while, gaining their breath back as they lay with each other. They laid in silence as they caught their breaths, Flame holding Kaden against him as he felt the humans length soften inside him.
"You...you ok?" Kaden asked as he slowly sat up a little, seeing Flame smiling back at him.
"I feel so happy" he said with a smile as they pressed their lips back together.
"Yeah, me too" Kaden said with a smile as he moaned a bit as he felt himself pull out of Flames hole, getting the digimon gasp as his tail-hole was open for a few moments before it closed itself. Kaden rolled onto his back with a sigh as Flame rolled onto his side and put his arm around Kaden. He rested his head across Kaden's warm chest and held tightly onto him.
"That was incredible" Flame said softly, a deep warm feeling inside of him as he held his human. He could almost feel Kadens seed inside him keep him warm within as he held onto the warm body it had come from.
"Yeah, it was " Kaden said with a smile as he wrapped his arms around the digimon and held him close. "Do...you feel better now?" he asked. "I mean....I know you were pretty upset earlier..." he said.
Flame said nothing for a moment as he thought about it before he looked up at Kaden.
"I think I'm going to be alright" he said to him. "I think...I think all I ever needed...was someone to just show me I mattered' he said as he rested his head on Kaden's shoulder. "I think...I think I gave in...because they gave me something I never had before...and I guess I felt I needed it" he said as he stroked a hand over Kaden's soft and wet stomach. "I'll be ok now" Flame said with a smile. "Because...it matters more coming from you" he said softly.
"I think I love you" Kaden said with a smile to him. Flame smiled back and gave Kaden a kiss as well.
"I think I love you too" he said to him as he resumed his cuddle position by his side. The two of them just felt so happy and content to lie there on the damp bedsheets together.
"You know...we do have that Digidestined thing to take care of" Kaden said after a while, breaking the silence.
"Oh, we do" Flame said, a little disappointed. He really did not want to move from that position.
"But...that voice thing still hasn't told us when to start" Kaden pointed out. "Maybe we can take advantage of the situation until then" he said with a grin."Maybe...in five minutes?" he said.
Flame grinned up to him, liking the sound of that very much.
Geoweregarurumon sat on his throne, staring down at the digimon kneeling before him. The Bishopmon, a tall armored digimon who looked like a chess piece from a chessboard set, knelt in front of him, with the two leomon twins standing behind him. All around the room stood dozens of other digimon standing at attention.
"And what have you found out?" Geo asked flatly, his hands under his chin.
"My lord" the Bishopmon said as he looked up. "Thanks to our other chapters of the Chapel of the Order, we have discovered a number of places the dark digimon are hiding. They claim that they are in hiding because they are afraid of us" he said.
Geo growled slightly. A long time had passed in the digital world, many months in face since the Light had announced the digidestined had been chosen. Since then, Geo and the Order had been busy recruiting.
"Or they are possibly mounting a resistance against us" Geo said as he thumbed his chin slightly. "Ever since the light called forth the digidestined, many have turned against our order" he said.
The bishipmon said nothing for a moment or two as Geo thought about the situation. Things were definitely not going to plan. The Chapel of the Order was supposed to represent the resistance against the dark digimon, who always seemed to overthrow the digital world and put it into chaos.
But now many were claiming that their resistance movement was the ones in the wrong, and even many of the good digimon were siding with the dark ones against them.
"And what of the Digidestined?" he asked in an even tone of voice. He looked down at the kneeling digimon before him.
"Our sources say that at least four have been called so far. Although it is possible that more were called than that" he said to him.
"So, whose side are the Digidestined on?" Geo said as he leant forward a little.
"I'm sorry to report, but it is possible they will be against us" the Bishopmon said.
"Is that a fact?" Geo said, his eyes narrowing as he glared down at the digimon before him. Bishopmon swallowed nervously. He had one more bit of news to deliver, but he was afraid of the reaction.
"Yes, my lord, but it is not the most troubling issue" he admitted as he looked his lord in the eye. Geo looked down at him as he sat back, his hands resting on the armrests of his throne.
"Go ahead" he said flatly, his eyes remaining narrowed.
All around him the many digimon stood silent, each one listening close to the conversation.
"My lord...it is possible, that both the good and the dark digimon...have been chosen as the digidestined partners" he said, his body trembling slightly from fear. "Including...including the Darkflamedramon you had in your..."
He never got the chance to finish as he was blasted backwards, a hard heavy punch surrounded by bright blue energy slamming against his chest. The Bishopmon was thrown backwards with a scream, the two Leomon stepped aside as the digimon flew between them. He never got the chance to land on the ground as his body exploded in a shower or data particles. The data swirled through the air like glitter before reforming into a small metallic egg, which disappeared on the spot.
Geoweregarurumon brought his smoking fist down as he stepped forward. All around him gasps of surprise and some of fear were heard as they all stood back.
"This is not tolerable" he shouted. "The dark digimon are our enemies. They've always have been, and they always will be" he shouted. He glared down at the two leomon before him.
"Spread the word to the other chapters. The digidestined and their digimon are our enemies to be destroyed on sight" he ordered. "And this includes any and all digimon who side with them, be they good or dark" he snarled in fury.
"Yes my lord" the two leomon said with obedient nods. Geo snarled as he rounded upon the other assembled digimon.
"Tomorrow, we strike" he shouted. "The dark digimon and all those who sympathise against us will be either broken into our ranks, or they will be destroyed. You have all proven worthy, and the time has come to honour it. Who owns you?" he shouted.
"You do" the digimon shouted back at him. Their loyalty was heard in the speeches.
"What do I own?" Geo shouted.
"Our bodies" they shouted to him, each one with absolute truth in their voices.
"What else?" Geo shouted at them.
"Our minds" they shouted back at him, each one speaking with absolute honesty in their voices.
"What else?" Geo shouted at them.
"We have nothing left to give" they shouted at him. Geo grinned at them all as they all cheered at him. Every single one of them was his to own and control. Each one a weapon, or anything he chose.
He had just declared war on the digital world and its dark digimon. And he had his army to start it.
"And as for you, Dark. You will be mine, body, and mind" he promised to himself.
End of part 2.