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With that firm resolve in Robbie's mind, he laid a hand on the muscular chest of the lion's. "I...I hope I'm a good choice." Rubbing the curve in between the lion's pecs, his hand was held there, with Leomon's massive paw, and a small smile on the lion's face.

Leomon shrugged. "I know you are. I wouldn't have picked you otherwise."

He paused, now curious. "Why did you say that?"

Robbie gazed upward at the ceiling, holding his head up with his free hand. "Well... I haven't really had much luck in relationships... They've all degenerated into ... sex."

The unfamiliar term caught the lion by puzzlement. "...What is this sex?"

Robbie blushed then glanced back at the lion. He stumbled over the explanation, trying to frame it into words that Leomon might understand. "Uhmm... kind of like what we were doing that night...er, and the morning after..."

Leomon frowned in confusion. "You mean our mating? I still do not understand...? What was wrong with it?"

Robbie sighed heavily. "The mating... was no longer special - they and I never had things to talk about -- nothing in common after a while."

He continued, "The sex...er, the mating was almost the only reason they and I were together after a while. That had been the only thing holding them and I together."

Leomon nodded. "I think I understand. I was similar in my past. I would play with other interested Digimon."

Robbie chuckled ruefully. "I guess we both have our own history."

Leomon shrugged slightly as he laid his head on his arm, gazing at Robbie, then smiled gently. "Perhaps, but it is all in the past. Now I have you."

Robbie sat up, and shook his head at the lion. "You are so sweet." He cupped his hands in his now-crossed legs. "I come from a family that sort of fell apart once my mother died. I grew up rather distant to any of them, so maybe that's why I hadn't much luck with finding a... mate, as you'd say."

Leomon scooted over, pulling Robbie into his embrace. His voice emanated from his throat as a soft purr. "That's possible, but you are with me. I want to know everything about you -- and I am sure you are curious about me?"

Robbie chuckled as Leomon's chin fur tickled his nose for a moment, since he had his face fully planted into Leomon's lower front mane. Pulling back slightly and rubbing his nose with a free hand, he smiled. "Yeah. It's been a hell of a trip so far -- I didn't ... know if you would understand what my life was like -- since I don't think you've ever been to the Real World?"

Leomon spoke with warmth in his tone. "No. I haven't, but I doubt we are so different in essence. Yes, the situations may be different, but ... certain concepts must be shared -- otherwise, why would there be a digital world at all?"

Robbie's smile grew thoughtful as he rubbed the silky fur of Leomon's chest. "True. Well...As I said -- I come from a family that grew distant with each other. Our mom was the glue -- the strongest link of the family, and when she died, everyone just... grew apart. It was about two years ago."

Leomon nodded. "I am sorry to hear of the death of your mother. She meant a lot to you?"

Robbie grew wistful. "Yeah. She would always read stories to me at bedtime, and always had a story to tell..."

The lion's smile, gentle at first, became bittersweet. "Family is a precious commodity. You are lucky to have had her most of your life."

Robbie nodded, then caught the slight change in the lion's voice. "What happened to your parents?"

Leomon inhaled sharply, and exhaled quietly before speaking in a pained tone. "My parents vanished when I was a young adult cub in a sparkle of light. I... I don't know if they died...or not. I have not found any trace of them anywhere in many years."

Robbie felt distressed, and laid a hand on Leomon's cheek, which was slightly moist from tears. "I'm so sorry... How did you cope? From what I've seen so far - it seems rather unfriendly around here."

Leomon smiled in reassurance, holding Robbie's paw in his own. "Do not worry. They had taught me everything I needed to survive -- and they will live in my memories as well. I managed, as you see."

Robbie's mouth curved slightly as he nodded. "I see. Maybe they're still out there somewhere." He leaned forward and kissed Leomon on his lips very lightly.

Leomon pulled his mate in a firm hug and purred loudly in contentment. He whispered into Robbie's hair. "Thank you. That means a lot to me."

They stayed there in that tight embrace for several minutes, both unwilling to move, and content to be snuggled up to each other. The muskiness of Leomon's fur was starting to permeate Robbie's olfactory senses, and it was something he hadn't noticed before. It seemed as if the musk was becoming alluring, as Robbie burrowed into the lion's chest, inhaling the faint scent.

Leomon was slightly puzzled, but didn't mind, enjoying the sensation of Robbie nuzzling his chest. He felt the stirrings in his sac, and moaned softly, as his lust started to simmer.

Robbie wasn't done -- not by a long shot. His dick had been half erect, but was raging steel covered in soft flesh. He was curious -- the sex had almost been one sided lately -- other than that one morning, but it didn't seem quite enough for him. He wanted to see what Leomon's butt looked like under the tail. His face, covered in soft bristly hair, rubbed against Leomon's stomach near the sheath, making the lion's body stiffen and arch forward slightly with a soft pleasurable moan.

Robbie pulled his head back slightly, grinning as the sheath thickened in girth, and the sheath's tip was bulging without any sign of the lion's member peeking out. The musk was even more perceptible to Robbie's nose as he moved his face closer to the lion's fuzzy balls, now swelling slowly with lust. Curious on what they tasted like, he darted his tongue out under them, finding them as he'd expect with a human male's balls -- salty, with the added fur texture. The fur was not as thick here as it was with the rest of the lion's body, however.

Leomon desperately wanted to enjoy his mate's body at the same time, but Robbie was a bit out of reach. He reluctantly gave up, lying back and giving into the pleasure of his mate at his sac.

Robbie groaned as the scent intoxicated him, making him need more. He impatiently pushed Leomon's furry muscled leg slightly upward. Leomon lifted his leg to allow more access, and a thought flitted through his mind -- his mate wanted to be inside him? He had never let anyone touch his rump whenever he had partaken of playtime with others. And here, he was letting this human -- his mate, do what he wanted. A stab of nervousness shot through him, but he quickly pushed that to the back of his head. For his mate, he'd submit willingly.

As Robbie gazed on the round cheeks, and the crack that divided them, he blinked in surprise. It was a perfectly formed sight. Slightly lighter fur lined the sides of the crack, making him drool a little. His hand involuntarily touched the curved line, and Leomon shivered slightly in half-euphoric pleasure.

The lion peered downward at his mate with half-lidded eyes filled with contented laziness. He murmured in a quiet voice. "Here. Let me move over." Robbie scooted backwards, then watched the lion shift his body from the side onto his back in the middle of the bedrolls. His legs, splayed out to the sides, bent upward and were held there by his heels on the bedroll. The lion's giant paws rested on his knees, as he looked at his mate, waiting for whatever he wanted to do.

Robbie swallowed -- his throat had suddenly gone dry at the magnificent sight. Trying to bolster his resolve again, he crept around a muscular leg, and saw Leomon's sac hanging low, and plump. The sheath was also thickened, and he could also see some pink flesh peeking out. As his eyes traveled from that up Leomon's muscular stomach, to his broad chest, and to the lion's face, he saw that Leomon had an expression of nervousness combined with anticipation.

Rubbing the inside of the lion's legs, he gazed at Leomon with an question on his lips. "Is this ok?"

Leomon growled quietly. "Yes. I'm just unaccustomed to this..."

Robbie looked at the lion, and suddenly understood -- Leomon was primarily a top, at least with those who he didn't consider a mate. And here Leomon was trying to make an effort to let him do what he wanted. And that made this all the sexier to him.

Robbie smiled, and kissed the sheath lightly, then spoke huskily. "Alright. I'll take it slow, then."

Leomon seemed to relax at that moment, with a smile, and his paw rested on Robbie's head, slightly pushing downward.

Robbie chuckled, taking the hint, and nuzzled into the middle of the large sac, making Leomon pant quietly. He started licking under the balls, then trying with partial success to suckle on each furred ball in his mouth, one by one. Leomon suddenly growled in lust and Robbie could hear one paw digging it's claws into the ground by his leg.

A quick thought sped through Robbie's mind. Ah-ha! A hot spot... hmm, wonder what other places he has...

He held the lion's sac of pool-ball sized balls up a little further, revealing the fur-lined crack that lurked below. Robbie scooted onto his belly and nuzzled the vertical curves emitting a small moan at their velvety softness. He nibbled lightly, feeling Leomon jerk slightly but relaxing into it.

Robbie let Leomon's balls go, and held each hand on each rounded cheek, spreading them apart in the next moment. He let his hand drift down one leg toward the lion butt, and felt the heat radiating from his crack. His finger gently rubbed it, as he watched the lion pant, and close his eyes. To Robbie's surprise, his finger slipped in easily and made contact with the lion's twitching hole.

Leomon growled softly, feeling Robbie's finger rub against his most private region, feeling the urge to back away, but squashed that impulse. The next moment, his mate's finger started probing and rubbing; His head fell back in slight surprise, feeling a smidgen of pain and then growing pleasure. He groaned, fighting the urge to dig his claws in the ground even further.

Robbie gazed at the lion in amusement. He was surprised at how moist Leomon's butt had been, and his finger had slipped in rather easily. Perhaps he'd not need lube too much -- his dick was drooling with more precum than he used to have as he gazed downwards. He really wanted to experience the lion digimon's butt so badly that he hoped he wouldn't pop too soon. He also did promise he'd go slow, but he wanted to fuck Leomon now.

He scooted closer, his throat slightly dry at the prospect of being inside the large lion. He moved close enough for his dick to bump against Leomon's hole, and waited a moment before speaking. "Is this ok? Want me to go ahead?" His voice now roughened, he gazed at the muscular lion, and waited. The heat surrounding his glans was much warmer than he'd expect.

Leomon felt the sensation of his mate's flesh pressing against his hole, and heard him ask if he was ready. The lion gazed into Robbie's eyes. He could smell his mate's heightened lust and desire, and he simply nodded once, then waited.

Robbie smiled and rubbed the lion's sheath, feeling it thicken and swell upwards. He held his dick against the hole, and pushed slightly. He was right -- it was naturally lubed for some reason, but he didn't care, as it slid into hot tight velvetness.

Leomon suddenly tensed involuntarily as his mate slid it in, with a growl and gritted teeth. Once his mate had slid in all the way, he realized that it wasn't as bad as he feared, as Robbie started thrusting slowly -- in and out. Leomon's head rolled back again, with tingles of pleasure spreading through his body. Very soft moans emanated from his throat. The thrusting had started to make his flesh swell to near full hardness.

Robbie growled at the back of his throat as he hadn't realized how good it felt, and never wanted it to end. The feelings were indescribable -- the lion's butt gripped his dick like a velvet glove, and he was getting close. He glanced at the lion and grinned. It seemed as if he was enjoying it immensely as well. Robbie changed his angle and tried to hump upwards, and watched Leomon's reactions.

Leomon's eyes flew open and felt a sudden surge of lust spread from his loins, making him roar softly and his arms bulged while his claws dug deeper into the ground. His tail started thumping the ground behind Robbie, and started twitching from side to side.

That didn't faze Robbie as his balls drew up tighter and he grunted. He was on the edge of no return. He slammed upward twice, then a low moan flew out of his mouth as a slow orgasm built up upon another as hot semen blasted out of him inside the lion's butt.

His hands clenched the sides of Leomon's legs as he tried to force himself further into the lion as far as possible. His entire body was tensing up as the orgasm continued to build then suddenly relaxed as the last spurt left his dick. Panting heavily, he gazed at Leomon, wincing as he pulled back. At this point, his dick was very sensitive. Feeling shaky, he moved to the side, feeling slightly numb from the blissful orgasm he just had.

Leomon gazed at his mate, and smiled, moving his legs down, and rolling to his side to face his mate. He grabbed his mate in a tight hug, then he whispered softly. "Thank you. That was not what I expected. I am glad it was you..." He fiercely kissed Robbie on the lips and let his hands roam all over his mate's backside, since he was still feeling frisky.

Robbie groaned softly, feeling slightly depleted, but not as tired as he'd usually be. In fact, he could swear he still felt half hard. His dick was always little sensitive right after orgasm, but that also seemed to be fading away more quickly than before.

Leomon started nipping at Robbie's neck and shoulders as he shifted positions, kneeling on top over his mate's legs. Robbie's scent drove him nuts, most especially his loins right after he'd spent his seed. Leomon started licking roughly over his mate's chest, going from side to side, and suckling at Robbie's nipples, making him grunt and squirm with renewed lust. His mate had a salty residue on his skin that his tongue savored, mingled with musky flavor.

He started nuzzling and licking Robbie's stomach, feeling something throb under his chest, and he grinned in pleasure. He inhaled Robbie's dick and balls in one gulp, and started suckling at once. Robbie jerked in startlement and moaned, trying to hump upward, but Leomon had kept him on the ground. Robbie could do nothing but try to squirm. The flavor tasted of his own salty sweat, and Robbie's seed. It was intoxicating to his nose and tongue. A moment later, he popped the flesh and sac out of his mouth with a juicy sound.

Robbie gazed up at the lion, feeling very content, and amazed. "Wow. That was amazing."

Leomon chuckled, and scooted backwards, his flesh even stiffer than before. He spread his mate's legs apart, as he did for his own, with a toothy grin, scooted in between. He intended to take his mate again, but from the top. He bunched the bedroll as much as possible under his mate's lower back. It didn't take Robbie long to realize what the lion wanted.

Robbie joked half-heartedly. "I guess turnabout's fair play..." He saw the impressive dick towering from Leomon's sheath, and idly wondered if this was a good idea or not. Leomon didn't give him time to wonder again, as he rubbed his meat, to coat it in his copious precum, then he moved it closer.

The rounded tip pressed against Robbie's butt making him groan in need. Leomon had both paws on each side of his mate, then he shifted his thighs forward, feeling his flesh get encased by tight flesh. He moaned, his head falling back slightly, while his eyes closed in a cascade of pleasure. He opened his eyes, looking down, shifting his legs so he could be over his mate, with his knees firmly on the ground. He slid inside further, feeling the inner lining give away to his flesh.

He knew he had to resist plunging all the way immediately... but his loins itched to be fully inside his mate. Leomon grunted softly as he slid further inside, finding it easier to slip in and out. Once he pushed himself almost to the edge of his knot, he growled in pleasure as Robbie squirmed and reached out to his sides. He hunched over his mate and started rutting slowly, then harder, and his tongue swirled over Robbie's neck. He could hear Robbie's panting and felt his hands running over his muscled stomach, and his chest, to run his fingers through his fur.

Robbie wanted Leomon to invade the very fiber of his being, and one of his legs curled around Leomon's muscular back. The lion hadn't objected yet, but picked up his speed at fucking his butt. His butt had never felt this good -- sensations of vibration began to swim throughout his body. He suddenly realized that Leomon was growling under his breath, and starting to breathe and pant, as he quickened in short bursts of speed then pushed himself fully inside Robbie's butt.

He suddenly saw stars, as the knot popped into his butt and he grunted, suddenly clenching the lion's fur almost painfully. Leomon didn't stop at that point though -- he kept thrusting in and out, knot and all. Soon, his butt gladly needed the knot and his hands ended up laying on Leomon's shoulders in a firm grip.

Leomon was steadily growling and his flesh rejoiced at being inside his mate. He was also growing more and more thicker. It wouldn't be too much longer. He slowed down slightly, scenting his mate's intense arousal, and felt his sac thicken to it's utmost. He could smell his mate's seed just about to explode out of his mate's flesh. He was about ready as well. He licked Robbie's cheek and started thrusting as hard as he could, feeling his member swell to maximum fullness, and explode. The lion roared his orgasm as he kept humping -- but it was slower, more insistent, to force his seed up his mate.

Robbie's eyes rolled back as he felt Leomon's warm liquid splash in hard torrents up against his inner lining. His erection, at full mast, exploded, with sweet blissful body-jerking orgasms and splashing all over Leomon's furred chest and stomach.

Leomon's flesh reacted to the involuntary squeezes by forcing another series of small orgasms that Leomon wasn't prepared for, making him clench his paws and stiffen, while the last of his seed was wrung out of him. He groaned as his mate's rump remained rather tight, making it a bit difficult to pull out. He wasn't sure what to do though.

Robbie's head thumped backwards, as he muttered, "wow." His butt was pleasantly stuffed, and he didn't want the lion to pull out.

Leomon leaned down and nibbled at Robbie's moustache and kissed him softly, then smiled crookedly.

Robbie decided that they probably should disengage from each other, and tried to pull himself off Leomon's stiff dick, and found it was barely possible... It took him several tries before he could relax enough to slowly pull himself off the lion's dick, and then at that point, his butt suddenly felt pleasantly sore, and very empty. He gingerly moved back, and smoothed out the bedroll from under him, and gazed at the lion. He gazed downward and blushed.

Leomon was still hard as steel, as far as Robbie could tell. He wondered if his butt could take another beating tonight, and decided that he'd rather live with the soreness if it always felt that good inside him.

Robbie motioned to the lion to lay down on his side. Leomon followed suit, and felt like he wanted to go once more, but wasn't sure what his mate had in mind. Robbie laid down, facing away from him, wriggling his rump against his flesh.

At that moment, Leomon had an inkling -- Robbie wanted to mate again. The lion shifted so he was on his knees, and kneeling with his mate's leg under his sac between his legs. The other leg rested outward to his right. This was simply a different position. He bunched his legs closer together, as his furry sac rubbed against his mate's leg. He pressed forward, pushing the tip of his flesh between the round cheeks of his mate's rump. This time, it went in much easier, and he was able to push in until his knot was fully encased again.

He pressed his body against his mate's as close as possible, and started thrusting. Robbie moaned and whimpered softly. Leomon's nose could smell Robbie's desperate need and desire to be taken over and over, and he would do it -- as much and as long as his mate needed it. His arms encircled Robbie and he licked his mate's cheek with a broad stroke of his tongue, without stopping his thrusting at all.

Robbie subconsciously felt protected and desired at the same time; he basked in the paradise of the lion's rutting, and rubbed the lion's chest lovingly.

Leomon purred in his chest, and shifted his stance slightly, and pressed his torso closer to his mate, not stopping his gentle thrusting. Robbie's butt suddenly felt invaded at the slight change of angle, and his prostate vibrated with each thrust, causing stars to burst in his eyes, as his dick hardened to full mast yet again.

His almost last coherent thought was 'Don't stop!' as he came upward and onto the bedroll, several times in quick succession, forcing his butt to squeeze Leomon's dick like a vice.

Leomon choked an inarticulate gasp as he had pushed in all the way, making him halt and clench the bedroll in his paws, nearly shredding them, in his own mellow orgasm that stretched for what seemed like eons.

Robbie groaned as he felt Leomon's seed fill him again in hot spurts.

Leomon panted hotly, his chest heaving strongly. He was exhausted. But it felt so good to do this. He had to sleep. Finding that he couldn't pull out immediately, he gave up on trying, and decided not to bother, as they stayed tied together. His erection hadn't flagged yet, but he wanted to sleep and collapse right there. He grunted and moved his legs, trying to lay down behind his mate without untying them. He did manage after a moment of positioning both of them. He rumbled softly into his mate's hair. "I love you."

Robbie smiled and murmured very quietly, nearly inaudible. "I love you too, Leomon."

Leomon's enhanced hearing almost didn't catch it, and his ears twitched, then a smile formed on his face.

Leomon purred softly in his chest and throat, soothing both of them to sleep.

[TBC]