Moving Day, or Christening the New House

By DragonMage

Notes: This is about 13 years after Digimon 02. And, this is also my crappy attempt at writing Digimon fanfiction. Excuse me if I screw this thing over to Kingdom Come. *bows*

Pairings: Daisuke x Ken, Taichi x Yamato, Takeru x Hikari

Warnings: Sap, ooc, lemon

Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon and all that legal stuff

~*Moving Day, or Christening the New House*~

"Yeesh, who knew moving everything from our little apartment would be so hard!"

"Dai-kun, is that everything?"

"Yeah, it should be." Daisuke Motomiya wiped the gathering sweat of his forehead with a small cloth and sighed. "Now that we have all the boxes in the house, we're gonna have to unpack them. Gods, this is just too much work!"

Ken Ichijouji tried not to roll his eyes at his lover's complaints as he sat down on a box with a can of soda. "Yes, well, the others said they would be coming later this afternoon to help us out, so we're not doing this completely on our own."

"Great!" Daisuke plopped down beside Ken and planted a sloppy kiss on Ken's cheek.

"Dai-kun!" Ken complained as he pushed his husband away. "I'm sweaty. Don't kiss me when I'm sweaty."

"Mmm...I don't get it. You're also sweaty in bed but you never complain about that," Daisuke said, grinning wickedly. He stole Ken's can of soda as the other man blushed hotly and swallowed half of the cold liquid before Ken could protest.

"You're horrible, do you know that?" Ken shook his head, brushing long strands of dark hair out of his eyes. He looked around their new home with great satisfaction. They had been living in that small apartment in Odaiba for years! It was nice to finally get a place of their own--away from their parents and respected relatives. It was nice to have them around but sometimes they got to be too much, especially Daisuke's family. Ken found them nice--or at least Jun, he really didn't like Daisuke's parents very much--but at times he wanted to scream at how impossible they could be.

He looked down at the simple, gold band around his ring finger and his smile deepened. Even though it wasn't legal for same sex partners to get married, he and Daisuke had performed their own little 'wedding'. It mainly involved promising their love and life together and the exchanging of rings. It had been done in private, without the two of them, at their old apartment on their 10th anniversary together. Although it wasn't in legal papers or anything of the sort, it still felt pretty nice to know he was married to Daisuke in their hearts and minds. It was just the whole concept of being married that made everything better and stronger between them.

"What are you thinking about?" Daisuke asked, throwing an arm around Ken's shoulders and smiling winningly at him. "Me?"

"Maybe..." Ken said slowly, his warm smile turning into a wicked one. "Or maybe I'm thinking about that cute neighbor next door. I hear he's still single..."

Daisuke growled and tightened his arm around Ken, bringing his husband around and kissing him firmly on the lips. "You're mine. If you keep having thoughts like that I'd have to lock you in our bedroom and make sure you never have them again."

"Oh really?" Ken asked archly. He couldn't help grin as he took the soda out of Daisuke's hand and placed it on the floor. He then wrapped both arms around Daisuke's neck and leaned in close. "And how do you propose you do that? That guy *was* pretty hot..."

"Hmm...I think the only solution to that problem is make love to you until there is no other coherent thought in your head but me," Daisuke said in a husky voice as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing Ken's teasingly.

"Sounds nice," Ken breathed. He then smiled and closed the distance between them, initiating the kiss. His eys slid closed and he tightened his arms around Daisuke's neck as his husband kissed him back, deepening the kiss before his tongue quested out and requested permission to taste his mouth--permission that was immediately granted, of course.

Daisuke moaned softly, his hands on Ken's back, pressing him closer. He loved the way Ken tasted, sweet, poignant, and just plain heady. There was something about Ken that always stole his breath away, always made him weak at the knees and always made him beg for more. He couldn't live with Ken. Somehow, Ken had became his only breath, his oxygen to live--and he didn't mind at all. It was nice to know that Ken was his only one, because he wouldn't have it any other way. He couldn't imagine living and loving with anyone else but Ken. He was his whole world.

When the need to breathe became desperate, they broke the kiss, their foreheads pressed together as they tried to catch their breath.

"I love you, do you know that?" Daisuke whispered as he slipped his fingers through Ken's silky hair, playing with the wonderfully smooth strands.

"Of course I do. You tell me every single day," Ken murmured. He reached out and caressed Daisuke's cheek. "And I love you too. But--"

"--but?!?" Daisuke demanded incrediously.

Ken laughed. "*But* we need to get unpacking. Unless of course you want to sleep on a bare bed tonight, you better get working. We have a lot to do. Amazing we fitted all of this in the apartment, isn't it?"

"Aww, can't we just sit there a little while longer?" Daisuke pleaded, refusing to let Ken go.

"If we do, we'll never get anything done."

"I don't mind that!"

"Daisuke, sometimes you're still 11," Ken said, pulling himself free from his husband's hold. He stood up and brushed off his khakis shorts. "Come on, now." He grabbed Daisuke's hand and pulled him to his feet. "Let's get to work."

"You're no fun."

"You thought so last night," came the teasing reply as the young man grabbed a knife and began to slice open cardboard boxes filled with their belongings.

"Last night, I had you pinned to the bed, screaming my--"

"Whoa, we don't need a vivid description, thank you very much," came a very familiar, very annoying voice from the open doorway of their new home.

Daisuke whipped around and groaned. "Of all people why did *she* have to come?"

"Be nice, Daisuke. Just because you're not getting any doesn't mean you have to be snide," came the lofty reply from Miyako Inoue. The young woman who stood at the door way looked only slightly different from the Miyako Daisuke met when they were kids. She still had the purple hair and glasses but she was older, maturer and still taller than most of them. She also still dressed strangely but that was Miyako.

"Miyako, are you going to *move* from the doorway or are we going to have to find a way around you?" asked a very irritated Iori Hida from behind her.

"Oops." Miyako stepped out of the way and Iori stepped through the doorway along with Takeru Takaishi and Hikari Yagami.

"Taichi and Yamato are still outside. They decided to scope the neighborhood. Either they're making out behind a tree or looking for a house of their own," Miyako offered when those two volunteers were missing.

"What about Jyou?" Ken asked.

"He had some meeting to attend. You know doctors," Iori replied. "He says sorry he couldn't make it but he'll be there for the house warming party."

It was then Taichi Yagami and Yamato Ishida appeared, looking a bit flushed by satisfied with themselves.

"Hey, sorry, we were just, ah, looking around," Taichi apologized.

"You don't have to get *that* far to stare at Yamato," Miyako drawled.

"Miyako!" Takeru sighed. He threw a look at his smirking half-brother and rolled his eyes. Sometimes his brother and Tai were utterly hopeless--kinda like Daisuke and Ken. It was strange though: both leaders fell for their second from both Digidestined teams. It was almost like destiny or something along those lines.

"Koushirou says he hasta finish some computer program but he's gonna drop by sometime later this day," Miyako said, taking up from Iori. "And Sora is busy with her new company. But she'll be at the party too."

"Wonderful. Well, why don't we get started, huh? There's a lot to get done," Daisuke said, clapping his hands together.

Everyone nodded and got to work.

~*~

"No, the dishes go there and the cups go there."

"Where hell does the couch go?"

"In front of the TV, baka!"

Shatter!

"Gomen-nasai! It was only one cup!"

"Miyako!"

"We're gonna have to lug *that* thing up the stairs?"

"Don't be afraid, Yamato. Just flex those muscles!"

"Grrr..."

"Watch out!"

"Nooo!"

Bang!

"Oh, that's gonna bruise..."

"I thought I told you to pick *up* that end of the couch, not drop it!"

"Up, down, it sounds the same to me!"

"Oh dear lord..."

Daisuke stood next to his husband and surveyed everything. He turned to Ken. "So, everything good so far? What do you think?"

Ken just whimpered.

~*~

"Bye! See ya at the party, minna-san!" Ken shouted from the doorway as he watched everyone get into the cars and drive off. When they disappeared from around the corner, he walked back in to find Daisuke sprawled on the couch, a can of soda hanging periously from his lax fingers.

It had been an exhausting day with many accidents but they got everything in place and had already unpacked a great deal of their clothing and odds and ends. Of course, Taichi had ended bruises his foot when Yamato dropped one end of the couch on it, Miyako had ended up getting cut by glass *and* Hikari got gotten a bruise on her forehead when a door swung open too fast. Other than that, everything went fine!

Now they were all exhausted.

Dropping down beside his husband, Ken sighed and fell on top of Daisuke, causing the other man to grunt.

"I'm tired," Ken sighed.

"So am I. I don't think I'll be able to get off this couch."

"I need a shower..." Ken sat up and gathered all of his strength to stand up and head for the showers. Everything in the house was working, including water. They had made sure of that before moving in. They didn't want to have no electricity and water when they spent their first night in their house.

Trudging up the stairs, Ken thought of a hot shower and almost moaned out loud. That was exactly what he needed on his sore body. He walked into their bedroom, ignored the mess, and grabbed some clothing and underwear. Then he walked into the bathroom, flipped on the lights, closed the door behind him and started undressing. The shampoos, soaps and towels were already in the shower so he didn't have to bother finding any. All he had to do was turn on the water and revel in the heated water cascading down from the shower head.

He was so busy drowning in the hot water that he didn't even hear the door to the bathroom open and closed, or the sounds of someone undressing. He didn't even realize he had a guest until two bronze arms wrapped themselves around his waist and a warm, naked body was pressed against his own wet one. He gasped and got water in his mouth.

"Mmm...Wet Ken. You're a dream come true," Daisuke whispered in his love's ear.

"Daisuke!" Ken exclaimed. "What are you doing in here?"

"Taking a shower. What does it look like?"

"It looks liked you being a sneaky hentai again," Ken said without much venom. He was too busy concentrating on how nice it felt to have Daisuke pressed up against him. He moaned and leaned happily into Daisuke's embrace, the heat in it warmed him better than the hot water splashing down on both of them.

"Aww...and here I thought you were going to put up a fight." Daisuke nipped at Ken's ear and smiled at the small moan it eliticted. "What say we Christen this house, huh?"

"In...the bathroom?" Ken gasped.

"Why not? It'll be fun!" Daisuke's hand wandered down to Ken's desire and he started to slowly caress the heated flesh, tugging and pinching teasingly.

Ken's head dropped back onto Daisuke's shoulder, his lips parted and his breath coming in small pants under Daisuke's ministrations.

"Oh...Dai-kun..."

"Hmm?"

"We've never done it...standing up before..."

"Hey, you know I love new experiences."

Ken chuckled then whimpered as Daisuke's hand disappeared from around his erection. He turned around in his husband's arms and kissed him on the lips, nibbling lightly on his lower lip. "Well, they do say that new experiences are a good source to knowledge."

"And we both know you're always up to learning new things," Daisuke agreed with a small chuckle.

"Mmm-hmmm."

Daisuke's hands wandered down Ken's back to settle at the small of his back. He brought up one hand and slid that one through Ken's wet hair, pulling his husband close and kissing him slowly, passionately, devouring him. Breaking away from his husband's moist lips, Daisuke kissed Ken's cheek, jawline, neck...collarbone... His lps were everywhere, touching everything. Ken moaned and clutched at Daisuke's shoulders as the other man bit his shoulder, kissed his arm and then moved on to his chest and lower. He arched, his breath coming heavy at Daisuke's touch. His eyes fluttered closed only to fly open when he felt Daisuke's lips on his nipples, kissing the sensitive flesh.

"Daisuke..." His husband's name slipped through his lips like music to Daisuke's ears.

"You're so beautiful, Ken. Look at you...all flushed and ready just for me." Daisuke kissed each of Ken's nipples before moving lower, his knees bending until he was kneeling in front of his husband. "I love you so much...my sweet, sweet Ken..."

"Ungh! Daisuke...please...oh gods, please..." Ken moaned as Daisuke's hands fell away from around his waist to tease their way down his thighs. He felt Daisuke's warm breath on his hard member and he almost cried when that was the only satisfaction his husband was going to give him at the moment. Daisuke completely bypassed his erection and moved down to his thighs, kissing the soft, slick flesh there, tasting it and putting little nips all over it, marking Ken as his. The pale, porcelain fine skin soon was as flushed as Ken's face and neck, with little 'love bites' scattered over them.

Ken was panting heavily, gasping and moaning as the water continued to wash down his now very, very sensitive body, washing over places that made him tremble and beg for Daisuke's touch and kiss, anything to satisfy the deep desire inside of him. He raised his hands to Daisuke's hair, running his fingers through the thick, wet strands, urging Daisuke to give him what he wanted.

"Please...please..."

"What do you want, Ken?"

"You know what I want! Oh gods...please, Daisuke..." Ken's voice broke and he was dragging deep, shuddering breaths into his lungs, trying to maintain his control and ignore the strain on the sensitive organ between his legs. If only Daisuke would just take him! Instead of torturing him...

Daisuke chuckled evilly and he knew that he had done enough. He lifted his head and smiiled up at Ken before leaning forward and taking the offered flesh into his mouth, sucking it slowly into his mouth.

"Aaaaah!!" Ken's scream echoed off the walls of the bathroom, amplifying it. His thighs and legs were trembling, almost unable to keep him standing. The only reason why he wasn't on his knees was Daisuke's arms supporting him. His hands slipped to Daisuke's shoulders, clutching hard and holding firm as Daisuke sucked and licked at him. He moaned, broken sobs falling sounding from his throat. Every time Daisuke did this, it was like the first time. He had found out that he was incredibly sensitive when it came to sex and Daisuke always loved to take advantage of that.

Ken tasted wonderful in Daisuke's mouth. He sucked and licked and nibbled on the hard flesh in his mouth, loving the feel of it. Ken's precum was sliding down his throat, making him purr at the bittersweetness of it. He slid his hands from Ken's thighs to his bottom, slowly parting the satiny globes of flesh. He suckd hard on Ken, distracting him from the fact that his buttocks were slowly being spread. Then, when Ken least expected it, Daisuke slid a single finger inside of him.

"Daisuke!!" Ken screamed as he felt that invading digit push deep inside of him. He felt his legs buckle and almost fell but Daisuke released his member and caught him, the finger still buried deep inside of him. Ken leaned heavily against Daisuke, panting and gasping. He was left unsatisfied with Daisuke's mouth gone from his member but the feeling of Daisuke's finger inside of him almost made up for it. Almost. He wanted *Daisuke* himself inside of him instead. He wanted his husband buried deeply inside of him, pushing even deeper with each thrust.

Smiling, Daisuke pulled his finger out only to replace it with two. He pushed both digits in deeper, stretching his love gently. When he was sure Ken was properly stretched and he wouldn't hurt him when he came into him, he urgd his husband to wrap his legs around his waist.

"Come on, Ken, just wrap your arms around my neck and I'll help you," he whispered in his dazed love.

Ken nodded and did as he was told, soon he was clinging to Daisuke with his legs wrapped tightly around his love's waist. He kissed Daisuke deeply, loving him.

"I'll be careful," Daisuke whispered.

"I know. You always are."

Daisuke smiled before he clutched Ken close, thrusting upwards. Ken's screams were swallowed by Daisuke's lips as he kissed Ken deeply. He waited until Ken adjusted before he began to push in slowly, deeply, listening to Ken's gasps and shouts as he was taken.

"Yes, Dai-kun! Yes...oh gods, yes...Harder, koi, harder!" Ken clung to Daisuke, urging his husband to take him harder and faster. "Gods! You're so deep! So deep...!"

Quickening his pace, Daisuke was soon taking Ken deeper and deeper. He pressed Ken against the wall, gaining more leverage, giving him more control over his thrusts.

Soon, it was all too much, and Ken came, his cum splashing all over their stomachs and chests. He was left gasping for breath against Daisuke who was still pushing inside of him. He squeezed his entrance around Daisuke's member and he soon felt Daisuke tremble and come inside of him, filling his body with the hot semen.

Daisuke gasped sharply, breathing harshly as he leaned against Ken, pressing him even harder against the tiled walls. He closed his eyes, trying to gain his breath and strength back.

When he could finally speak, Daisuke whispered, "You're amazing, koi."

Ken smiled and closed his eyes. "Thank you, Daisuke."

Moving them underneath the water, Daisuke allowed it to wash away at the sweat and semen that coated their bodies. He slowly lowered Ken to his legs, holding him firmly so his legs didn't give way. They washed, soaping each others body before rinsing it off and stepping out of the shower. Daisuke wrapped a towel around Ken's body and kissed him on his swollen lips before wrapping a towel around his own waist. They both walked out of the bathroom and over to the bed in the middle of the room. They fell on to it together, Daisuke on top and laid there, drowsing lightly together.

"Next time, it's the kitchen. What do you say?" Daisuke asked after a few minutes.

The only response he got was a slight snort before Ken finally fell into a real sleep underneath him.

Smiling, Daisuke grabbed the blanket and pulled it over both of their wet bodies and followed Ken into the Dream Realm.

~*Owari*~

And that was my first Digimon02 fanfic! Tell me what you thought of it! *grin*

Started and Finished: July 14, 2001