Guilmon, art thou Guilmon
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon, or the characters within that category. These events are fiction, yet the person is a real being. His name is Tony and he is also on Yiffstar. Check him out sometime, his username is GuilyLover
Plot: this story focuses on mainly two people, Guilmon, a Digimon, and Tony, his partner. It is set during the present era and shall continue that way throughout the story.
Also for your information, this is my first story on Yiffstar, so helpful criticism would be polite, just the bad kind strikes me as insulting.
Enjoy.........
Guilmon, art thou Guilmon
"Ugh..Tony...mmmmrrraa" groaned Guilmon as he stirred in his slumber. "err.." Guilmon had managed to let out before a yawn escaped through his muzzle, causing him to wake up. "Umm, me had that same dream of Tony again" Guilmon said still half asleep. Let me let you in on a little info, Guilmon has been Tony's partner for a short period of time now, about a few months. And within this month, he has had a few dreams of Tony. These "dreams" have been happening quite frequently, causing Guilmon to ponder somewhat of their meaning. They have been containing Tony and he in a meadow, playing and having fun, playing, And exchanging laughter. Towards the end Tony would stop and hold Guilmon's paws, looking into his eyes. "It is you that I have wanted for so long, will you except my love?".....and that is when Guilmon awakes.
Guilmon scratched his moon-white stomach with his darkish claws and sat up on Tony's bed. ‘hmmm me want peanut butter' Guilmon thought to himself as he sat there spacing off. Guilmon then came back to reality and hopped off Tony's bed in a kind of clumsy sort of way, making his way to the kitchen to reach his goal, the cupboard. Guilmon hopped onto the counter to open various cupboards to search for the item for which Guilmon oh so craved for. When he came upon some Skippy, he gleefully grabbed it out, and hopped off the counter with the same clumsiness and opened the jar and licked hungerly at the paste. Thoughts of Tony Sprawling up again in Guilmon head caused him to space out once more. Just thinking about him brought a sudden feeling of longing to Guilmon. Guilmon shook off that feeling and dropped the empty peanut butter jar on the floor carelessly and waltzed into the living room to relax and watch television. Guilmon spent almont ten-minutes trying to figure out how to turn on the television, but at a point succeeded and lay his head back enjoying the flashing pictures which intrigued Guilmon. They did not have television when he lived in the Digital World. At a point in Guilmons relaxation time came upon the replay of the dream which had occurred not too long ago. "Will you accept my love?" repeated in Guilmon's head oh so many times causing that same longing feeling again making him feel as if he were about to throw up. "Me don't feel so good, I wish tony were here to make me feel better." said Guilmon. He just stared up at the ceiling, images of Tony kept appearing, making Guilmon so confused "Why do me feel this way for Tony" Guilmon said in confusion. He just sighed and looked at the clock, not entirely understanding it. Guilmon walked over to the clock to examine it. "Hmm Tony said he be here at this number" said he pointing a claw at the number 3. "All I have to do is wait" said Guilmon sitting down, just staring at the slow moving clock, at a point lulling him to sleep.
Tony sat there in his boring math class twittering his pencil and staring at the clock, waiting for lunch to arrive. He didn't know why, but certain feelings for Guilmon have been bubbling up lately making Tony just a tad depressed. ‘I know I love Guilmon, but I know that he would think that I am weird and would run off' thought Tony resting his head on his hand.
The teacher just kept babbling on and on about the Pythagorean Theorem and calling out unsuspecting students to solve one of these annoying problems. "Tony, can you tell me if this is a sine, cosine, or a tangent." The teacher sternly said to Tony.
"Cosine" Tony sighed out lazily. "Correct!" yelled the blonde haired teacher.
"Finally, someone learns in this class, unlike you Ted." Said the teacher glaring hard at the brown haired young man sitting in the front.
"Aaahhh" groaned the student as he slammed his head against his desk.
Tony could only snicker at the action ‘duh, this stuff is sooo easy' though Tony smugly. The teacher glanced at the clock and turned back to her class and went to sit down. "And as we end class today I expect this to be known tomorrow, or else there will be extra homework" said the teacher. "Off you go!" said the teacher on time as the bell rang, signaling lunch break.
As Tony walked down the hall towards the lunchroom, one of his friends, that is a girl, came up to him with a smile on her face.
"So, how's Guilmon?" she asked. Tony looked at her with the same smile, happy that Guilmon is in his life.
"He is pretty good, funny I should say." Tony responded.
"Your so lucky , I wish I had a digimon." She said.
Tony's friend Kara is one of the only people that actually knows that Tony has a digimon, abviously because everybody else would freak out, and the government would be on their asses.
Tony had reached the lunchroom, finding his place in the line behind one of his teachers,
"Tony-boy, how are ya doin" his teacher said.
Tony looked at him with a fake smile and said "fine and dandy" the teacher nodded in approval and turned toward the front of the line, his blond hair swaying from the movement. Once Tony had gotten his lunch, he sat down with one of his friends that he normally converses with on a daily basis. He turned to one of his other girl-friends and smiled as she smiled back, same as the rest of the table. They had some conversations about digimon, anime, manga, etc. After lunch Tony had walked slowly to class, thinking about Guilmon for the first time in 30-minutes, a very long time of someone you love. Thinking of this made Tony stumble, the wall next to him breaking his fall. "I know I do...I just hope that he does too." Says Tony in a longing voice.
"aaaaaAAAAAHHHH" screamed Guilmon irritated that time is going by SO SLOWLY. "Why time move slow today" Said Guilmon repeating what I just said. "I want Tony to be home now" said Guilmon whining, thinking of Tony. Just the thought of his tall body and rippling muscle on his stomach and arms. Guilmon let his tongue hang out from these sexy thoughts that he was getting of Tony. Just the thought of tony with his clothes off made his crotch twitch from arousal and cause the tip of his erection to become visible. "Why is this out?" Asked Guilmon to himself. Guilmon bent over to sniff the pre slipping out of his penis, and jerked back in surprise. "Ive never had this before.." said Guilmon in confusion. Guilmon couldn't get the arousing thoughts of Tony from his head, which made his reddish cock to grow slowly. "Stop, please!" Guilmon pleaded for his cock, this felt so weird for him. Guilmon grabbed his cock in attempt to puch it back in, but the touch caused Guilmon to moan uncontrollably. "Ooooh, this feel good." Said he as he stared to feel up and down his erection, exploring the flesh. All of this touching and feeling caused his erection to grow to the point of a throbbing 6 inches, but Guilmon continued to moan as he stroked himself. The sensation from the arousal caused Guilmon to fall to a sitting position, his legs weak from his orgasm nearing. "Ooooa OOOaaa ooooo man fffllaa aaahhh." Guilmon moaned. His cock literally leaking pre as a car leaks gas. Guilmon began to speed up as his orgasm neared, this feeling to great for Guilmon, causing him to stroke up and down as fast as he could. All these unknown feeling and arousal was too much for Guilmon, as he reached his climax. Semen spewing all over his chest and stomach. Guilmon practically screamed from pleasure as all that liquid shot out hard out of his cock. Guilmon stopped stroking and realized what was covering his stomach, especially the hazard symbol. "Oooh what this?" Guilmon asked himself as he grabbed a bit and licked the semen from his fingertip "Ooooh that good" said Giulmon with the taste of semen lingering in his muzzle. The nice salty taste that many outsiders want. Guilmon finished up tasting himself and stood up, still a bit shaky from the last incident. "Mmmm me full" Guilmon said with a smile on his face, as he neared tony's room. Guilmon walked through the carpet that bruch against his feet, ooohh his feet of which many outsiders would like to suckle on. Anyway, Guilmon approached the bed and immediately hopped on it, feeling the mattress comprehend with his body's outline. Guilmon got on all fours and made himself comfortable like a cat would, and then got into postion and fell asleep instantly, Dreaming the same dream of Tony and himself.