Home to my Guilmon.
"Guilmon, I'm home!" Danny yelled into the house, to be responded to by a heavy thumping of footpaws as the Digimon ran at him and tackled him to the floor. "Hey, hey! Come on, lemme up!"
"Peanut butter, peanut butter!" The red lizard kept repeating, "Where's my peanut butter, you promised!" The tongue snaked its way about Danny's face again, who laughed aloud, "Give my peanut butter now!"
"Okay, okay! Let me up!" He could only say so many words inbetween the fits of laughter, the velvet soft, moist, pink wet appendage still slithering about his cheeks, "No getting up, no peanut butter!" The creature stopped that instant, tongue still dangling over Dan's face. "Eww, come on Guilmon, I don't need another bath..." He laughed out of it, the Digimon laughed as well.
A jar of the brown, smashed peanut goop was placed on the kitchen counter. The container was snatched faster than the eye could follow in the mouth of the monster, who began munching on it happily, still in the plastic and all. "It's really good and crunchy, like one of those candy pops you gave me yesterday." He grinned, "Crunchy outside, sofy, chewy, gooey inside."
Dan walked into the bathroom of his one room apartment, and checked himself out in the mirror. You need to trim up a little... He told himself as he pushed his brown bangs out of his matching eyes. Though he had been out on his own for a few months, money was tight, but it was getting easier. Danny was one of those who tried his hardest to get what he needed to scrape by, and somehow, he always made ends meet.
"Dan? You all right?" The beast nuzzled the human's right hip, "Okay?" His breath reaked of peanuts, but that was supposed to be, he had just consumed an eighteen ounce bottle. There was a low growl, something that Daniel had gotten used to, like a cat's purr.
"Yes, yes, I'm all right, promise." The tamer rubbed his Digimon's head and smiled, "I need to get the world off of my mind." Dan looked down at his Guilmon and smiled, "I thought you said you didn't like to." There was that growl again as the rookie began to nuzzle him. Another rub of the head, and the human smiled, "Let's eat, I'm hungry."
"More peanut butter?" The both laughed, "No, serious, I want peanut butter." There was a grin, and bits of peanut butter still on the Digimon's teeth. Daniel pointed and chuckled, and Guilmon, who caught on, began licking his teeth clean, that growl filling the air. "Peanut butter..." He smiled as he finished, "Is there more? I want more."
There was plenty of peanut butter in this house, the one they shared together, there always is. Dan opened one of the higher cupboards, took out a jar, and then closed it. Guilmon's eyes watched the plastic like it would come to life, being carried in Daniel's hand towards the table. "So Guilmon, you want the peanut butter?" The creature looked at him as if the human was stupid or something. "Oh. I guess so." Dan dipped a finger into the tub and put it near the reptile's mouth.
"Yey!" Guil's tongue snaked its way out of his mouth and then proceeded to remove the goop from his tamer's finger. Daniel could do nothing but smile, he found such happiness in the little rookie, he wanted to come home and do nothing but spend time with his friend. "Pea~nut but~ter..." The red lizard gurgled as he felt the substance in his mouth, and then laughed as he began sucking on the human's finger.
"Guilmon, what are you doing?" Dan giggled, "That's my finger you're sucking on, not the peanut..." An idea came to his mind, and he knew it shouldn't have. "Oh, Guilmon..." He said, a coy look coming over his face, "You... wanna play?" He stood, getting the Digimon's attention. "Come here bud." The jar was scooped up as Dan chuckled, quickly moving to the couch. "Here you go..." A tug, Daniel lifted his shirt, and then smiled, "You want more peanut butter?" A generous portion was taken by finger and then wiped across the human's upper body. Guilmon jumped onto the couch and then grinned, beginning to lick the human.
"Hehe.." Guil grinned, that goop in his mouth and under his tongue, "This is good." The snake like appendage slithered its way out and began to caress Daniel's chest, who began to moan. "What's wrong?" The creature stopped, "You hurt?" A clawed hand came down and rested on the human's chest, who merely smiled and then chuckled.
"No... no, here." His tamer wiped more peanut butter on his stomach, "Go ahead, that feels good." A paw rested on his upper thigh and the other slid down the human's chest, who moaned again under the touch. Guilmon growled and then smiled, "Go on, there's plenty of it left." The tongue came out and then smiled, his stomach soon clean.
"Dan, you missed some..." A claw wiped across the human's groin, who jumped a little. "Wrong?" A claw passed by again, with the same reaction. "Oh... good?" The hands came down.
"Here Guilmon." His fly was unzipped, and then his shorts were pulled down a little. "Here you go..."
The nose leaned close, sniffing, snorting, and then there was a gasp. The tail thumped in the air, a little growl, and Dan thought he spotted something between Guilmon's legs. The Digimon's teeth came down about the underwear that was worn, and he began tugging at them. "What's this...?" The little red lizard began licking at his remaining clothing, soon becoming drenched in drool. Something was very evident under that cloth, and the lizard began biting at them again. "Off."
That happened. Dan couldn't help it, he lowered his briefs and then giggled, "Well?" He was fully at attention, next to Guilmon's mouth. Another idea crossed his mind as he reached for the peanut butter. "You want some more?" Another amount was spread, but this time, on his member.
There was that tongue again, but this time, it was gracing Dan as it never had, but shall many times after. His mouth closed about him, and Dan gasped as Guilmon began suckling. He couldn't believe the new sensations that were coming across his mind, let alone his groin. Since it was the first that Dan had even recieved, he came early.
The lizard jerked up, a new taste in his mouth. "What is that?" It was white, and gooey, dripping from the corner of his muzzle. The Digimon licked his lips, and then smacked them, "Go~od... almost as good as peanut butter."
Writher under his touch, Daniel twitched until it had passed, and he lay there. "G-Guilmon..." A reach came out, and then embraced the Digimon in his arms. "Come here..." The beast flopped forward and collasped against him, growling and grinning.
"That was good." His tongue came up and began to lick the human's cheek, who could smell both peanut butter and something else on the creature's breath.
"There's always more..." He said, hugging his little lizard tightly.