| �Yama, I can�t taste you if you don�t come for me. Let me know what you taste like, love.� I chided him as I sat there, waiting and unfairly leaving him to his own need. Minutes of utter silence lapsed between us before Yama could speak again. �You don�t need to do it, Keru. I need to come, but not in your mouth if you don�t want me too.� He was trying to convince himself that I didn�t want him, that I wasn�t the one in control. �Yama! I want to taste you, damn it! So, you better do what I say!� Yeah, it was harsh, but it snapped him out of that feeling of guilt he had. He thought he could blame himself about what happened and I had done nothing. But no, I was the one who was in control and I�d be damned if I let him forget that. It wasn�t too harsh though, because as soon as I snapped at Yama, he gazed at me and moaned deep in his throat. �Get ready, Keru.� With one quick movement, I deep-throated Yama all the way to the base. He cried out in surprise just as he emptied himself into my mouth. It was salty-sweet and musky, but not unlike Yama himself. I sat back up, licking my face of anything extra that might have escaped my mouth and stared into those sparkling blue eyes with all the lust I could. �Keru, that was�I thought I was�wow,� he sputtered as he leaned back and sprawled across the floor. Then he returned the look, only it was full of amazement as well. �I�ve never felt like that before in my life�� �What? Haven�t you ever done something like that before?� I was surprised to hear that he�d never felt like that before. He blushed and mumbled that he�d never done anything like that, nor even had sex before. �I wanted to find the perfect person to come along before I gave my virginity up, but no one came along that was good enough. Until you said you wanted me, that is. I guess I always wanted you, but I knew I couldn�t have you. I�m sorry. You must be disgusted with someone like me, just a dirty old fuck trying to get some young tail.� �Not at all. Maybe it was destiny that we�d be together, Yamato. Because I always felt a connection to you that went way beyond anything I could figure out. I�m not disgusted by you or revolted by the fact that you want me, and if anyone�s a dirty fuck, it�s me. I�ve done it with lots of guys, trying to find the one for me. But, I know *you�re* the one for me and I�m honored that you want to give up something that special.� �I want you, Keru. I want you so bad, but I don�t know what to do�� he pleaded, desperate �Get up, turn around and get on your hands and knees. I�ll do the rest.� I directed him as I looked around for lube. He got up and did it, his whole body quivering as he sat there. I realized that I�d brought some hand lotion with me for just such an occasion. I eagerly pulled it out of my shorts and slathered some on my fingers. Then I made my way to Yama and parted his legs with my knee, smiling in satisfaction as he moaned passionately. He got such a kick from feeling so vulnerable and I felt so good being in control of someone for once. I prepped him slowly, making sure not to hurt him. I slid one finger in his entrance, carefully pulling and pushing back and forth until he adjusted. Then I added another, and finally a third until he started rocking back, trying to thrust them further in. �Keru-chan�do me. Do me hard! I can take it!� He cried out as my fingers pierced inside him just right, finding the good spots inside, but didn�t protest when they were gone. In fact, the audacious little so and so wiggled his ass at me in anticipation, impatient to be claimed. I squashed down the temptation of taking him right there and then, and patiently took my time in shedding the tube top and shorts that now had a wet spot in front of them, due to my excitement. I lubed myself slick enough so I would avoid giving Yama any pain, making sure to give him as much pleasure as I could for his first time. When I settled in between his legs, I let my hands roam all over his back, just feeling his skin underneath my palms. Then, I planted little kisses down my brother�s spine, stopping at the little pit end of it. Carefully, I nibbled him there, delighting in his little gasps of enjoyment from my stimuli. �Ready?� I asked him, breathing fast as I whispered into his ear. He moaned out a �yes� as I pushed against him a little, tip barely pressing against his entrance. �Take a deep breath and let it out slow as I push in, okay?� I heard his lungs pull in the air as I clasped his hips securely, waiting for him to exhale before I began pushing inside. The air came out deliberately and I pressed into him, past a previously firm ring of muscle that had once been determined to keep me out. His walls tightened onto me, wet and warm caresses surrounding my arousal as I slid further within. �Mmm�Keru, you feel so amazing inside me. I want more of you�� Yama turned his head back to look at me, eyes mostly lidded in lust as he groaned at the feel of me. I didn�t need to be told twice as I pushed into him, deeper and deeper until I felt myself bottom out in him. I hissed in an overload of pleasure as Yama squealed, arching his back up against me, his blue eyes gone wild in ecstasy. I waited until his body stopped contorting and stilled before gingerly taking hold of his hips and pulling out in tiny increments until I pushed back into that heated, gripping tunnel. This time was a little harder then the last as I prepared to build a rhythm to our coupling. Over and over I drove into his sweet body, moaning at every erotic noise that came from him. He kept crying out for me to go faster and harder, thrusting his hips back as I dipped further inside. I pulled him up a little to reach his arousal, unaware that the changed angle hit his prostate until I heard him squeal again with all the bliss that washed over him. �Ah! Ah! Keru!� he chanted in a high voice as I plunged forward to hit that spot again. I had both hands on the tiled floor to brace myself evenly as our sweaty bodies slapped together in sync, but I brought one up to caress his hipbone again as I hit his prostate, which made his chants come out even louder and louder. I felt myself close to climax, but I just couldn�t come without Yama coming with me. I wanted us to come together. So I slid my hand down from his hip and grasped his dripping immediacy, pumping it to the time of our bodies. Yama screamed, yes, *screamed*, out my name as he spilled himself all over my hand and the tiles of the kitchen floor under my double assault on him. His body clamped down on me, almost painfully tight as it squeezed my length. Wildly, I thrust into his lovely body one more time and came in the feeling of the exquisite pressure it provided. The world blew up into a white void and I almost lost my mind until I felt my brother�s warm, sweaty body pressed against mine. As the whiteness dissolved from in front of my eyes, I pulled out of him and gathered him close, his head resting against my shoulder, limbs sprawled around me as he sat in my lap. I stroked his sweaty face gently and tenderly as he rested the side of his head across my neck. We sat there in comfortable silence, both of us not wanting to let the other go. Finally, I spoke up. �Yama?� �Hmm?� he replied, his voice sounding like he was half-asleep already. I wasn�t surprised if he was. I took a lot out of him. �You still feel guilty? Even though I did it?� �No, I don�t Keru, not at all. I love you.� �Good, cause that�s all that matters to me. Love you too, Yama-chan.� �Yama-chan�� he began, sounding amused. �I like that, Keru-chan. I like that a lot.� So that�s what happened. I had sex with Yama in Mom�s kitchen and it turned into a relationship between us from that point on. We�ve been partners for three years, and even though Yama�s at university now, he�s always been faithful to me because he loves me and he knows I love him. As to safe sex, well, I used condoms with the people I had before Yama and always made sure to get myself tested for STD�s and Yama�s only had one partner ever, me, so we don�t worry about condoms now. I trust him enough. I mean, what�s gonna happen if I don�t use a condom, huh? It�s not like he can get pregnant. He�s a guy. Hmm, he went in the bathroom right before I started writing this on my laptop. It�s been a good twenty minutes or so since and he�s still in there. Did he drown in there or what? I ought to go see. * * * Takeru got up from his chair at his laptop and made his way to the bathroom door that was connected to the room they shared. He paused at the door, listening. When there was no response, he became anxious and knocked at the door, calling out Yamato�s name. �Just a minute, Keru, I�m almost done!� Yamato called out from behind the door. �It�s been twenty freakin� minutes, Yama! Did you fall in or something?!� Takeru snapped as he stood in front of the door, wiggling impatiently. �I gotta pee, ya know. You aren�t the only one!� Suddenly the door swung open to reveal a fully-clothed and red-eyed Yamato standing there holding something in his hand. Before Takeru could protest anymore, Yamato looked him straight in the eye and held out what he was holding in his hand. �Look at this,� he croaked out hoarsely. Takeru looked at the plastic stick his brother held and saw a double blue line stripped across it. He looked up at the taller blonde and frowned in confusion. �It�s blue. So what? What�s so important about that?� Takeru asked casually as he handed the stick back. �Keru�it means you�re going to be a daddy.� �Well, yeah of course I will someday, Yama. We can always adopt a kid.� �Not that way, Keru. I mean you�re going to be a daddy to our child,� Yamato tried again, sighing in frustration. As loving and creative and loyal as his brother was in their relationship, sometimes he could be as dense as Daisuke Motimoya, one of their digi-destined friends that was primarily known for being thick-headed. �I *know* that, Yama�oh! You mean?� �I�m pregnant, Keru. I�m going to have your child. I don�t know what happened or how, but I am.� * * * Pregnant, Yama�s pregnant with my kid. I don�t know how, but he is�holy shit. I knocked up my brother. No one�s going to believe this in a million years. �You�re sure about this, Yama? I mean, boys don�t get pregnant�they don�t have the right equipment!� �I know that! But, I scheduled an appointment with Dr. Hirogi tomorrow to confirm whether the test is right or wrong.� �When do you think you started believing you were�you know. Pregnant?� He looks away, all thoughtful for a moment, then looks back at me. �I�ve been sick every morning for the past two weeks.� Two weeks�and I never noticed anything. Damn, I�m dense sometimes. But how in the hell did it happen? Well, I know you have to have sex, yeah. That�s obvious, sherlock. I just don�t know how he can carry a kid. You�ve gotta be female to have that kind of stuff, and Yama�s a guy. Like me. We�re a gay couple. Not straight. Gay. Suddenly, I can�t take it anymore. The world starts spinning faster and faster until boom, everything goes black. * * * �Keru? Keru, are you okay? Keru, wake up! We�ve got to go out and celebrate! I�m gonna be a mom!� Yamato shook his partner firmly and finally decided on trying to wake him up with a kiss. Unfortunately, that only works in fairy tales, and this wasn�t a fairy tale. In fact, with the amount of smut in this story, there was no way anyone, not even the person who wrote this sort of bizarre stuff, could ever even associate this story with a fairy tale. But despite that deterrent, Yamato still gave it a try. After several kisses that would have been able to make a plate of cooked spaghetti hard, he gave up in disgust. Annoyed, he whacked Takeru upside the head with a very large pillow before going to sleep, as it happened to now be two-thirty in the morning and he had classes first thing at eight. What happened to Takeru you ask? Well, I�m not telling. You�ll have to wait and see because this story is a two-part story. And right now is the perfect time to tell you that this story is: ~TBC~ [1] Okay, I may have pissed off several Orthodox Christians by saying that, but it�s my opinion here. No one else�s. And it�s okay if you don�t like it, that�s cool. You�ve got an opinion too. But I�ve got another opinion on top of the first one. And my opinion is that you (an Orthodox Christian who doesn�t like my opinion, in most cases) are an idiotic and extremely blind asshole. Thank you for your time and have a nice day! ^_^ Additional author notes: Ain�t I a stinker? I�m realizing all the pleasure I can gain from making my readers wait for the next part of a story. ~_^ Email me at [email protected], beg me nicely (gifts of virtual pocky work well), and I might get around to finish the next part in a couple of days. Ja! munky the main course in hell�s barbecue, but still happy to be invited to the party anyway. [back to Digimon Lemon Fanfiction!] |