…. …. …. …. …. …. …. …. …. …. …. …. No comment. I do not own or work for Digimon or own any characters. If you’re not 18 or over, then go away. I normally wouldn’t say that, but hey, you don’t want to be in jail, do you? Well, anyway… This is the eighth part of the series ‘Stolen,’ by yours truly. The whole series is Yaoi, so if you don’t like it, don’t read it.

 

A Time to Fight, a Time to Win

     Arkadimon was slowly beginning to regain his confidence. Exveemon had only thrown him into a wall so far. Other than that, he had simply stood there watching him. Exveemon was doing this because he knew that if he didn’t control his anger, things would only become worse.

 

     “Whatsa matter, Exveemon?” said Arkadimon smugly. “You challenged me. Why don’t you step up to your challenge?”

 

     V.C., meanwhile, carried J.V. to Arkadimon’s control room, where he shut down all the cameras and microphones, except for the ones in the room where Arkadimon and Exveemon were fighting. He needed to see what was going on in there. Upon examining the various machines in the room, he found controls to the machines that were affecting them. The one that controlled their Digivolution was the one he saw first. This was perfect. V.C. began to experiment with this machine, and soon he began to glow.

 

     “Alright! Veemon, Armor-Digivolve to… FLAMEDRAMON, THE FIRE OF COURAGE!”

 

     Flamedramon looked at his armored hands. He felt stronger, more in control. But these machines were still keeping him from reaching his full potential. They had to go.

 

     “EXPRESS CLAW!” He slashed the machines, the metal claws of his armor glowing with flame. That was all it took. One of them exploded, making the others do the same, all except for the Digivolution machine. Now this was much better! Flamedramon felt stronger than ever, like a creature that had been locked up for years finally set free. He gently picked up J.V. and was about to leave, but just then something caught his eye.

 

     In the farthest corner of the room was a plastic box attached to the wall. It was partly destroyed now, thanks to Flamedramon’s attack. There was a small machine inside it, but the plastic around it had kept Flamedramon from destroying it completely. He gasped as he read the words on the top of the machine.

 

     “Healing machine.”

 

     “Arkadimon had this machine the whole time and still let J.V. suffer,” said Flamedramon. He’s really going to pay for that. Time to get you well, buddy.” He lifted J.V. up and quickly destroyed the rest of the plastic box, and was about to activate the machine, when the room shook. The machine fell, and broke into pieces.

 

     “Oh, great,” said Flamedramon.

 

     The shaking was caused by the huge blow Exveemon had dealt Arkadimon, who had gone flying into the wall of the room Flamedramon was in at the moment. Just the ferocity of Exveemon’s face could have made even a mega run. It took Arkadimon a moment to build his confidence again and restore his smug look.

 

     “Not bad, not bad,” he said. “But there’s something you forgot.” He stepped on a certain spot on the floor. It sank under his foot.

 

     Nothing happened. Arkadimon just grinned slyly at Exveemon. Just as Exveemon was about to question his sanity, a huge wall of flames came up all around them. Holes opened in the ceiling as large blades lowered themselves to Exveemon’s eye level. Arkadimon’s confidence grew, and he stepped right in front of Exveemon.

 

     “You forgot that I have the home field advantage.”

 

     Exveemon didn’t even blink. He hit Arkadimon full-force in the jaw, causing a sickening crack to echo above the roar of the flames. Blood was now coming from Arkadimon’s mouth. Arkadimon was down for quite a while before the stars dancing in front of his eyes disappeared. He stood up slowly.

 

     “One more thing,” he said, now extremely angry. “This place is going to blow up in about thirty minutes.” He let out a bloodcurdling roar and lunged at Exveemon. Exveemon tried to dodge his attack, but one of the blades suddenly hit him in the back. Luckily, it was just the side of the blade. Arkadimon laughed.

 

     “Now this is the way things are supposed to go! And guess what? Once I kick your butt, you and your little friends will be rebuilding this place, all by yourselves!”

 

     Exveemon turned to the blade that had hit him. This was the time to use his head. And that was exactly what he did. He hit the blade hard with the one on his head. Arkadimon’s blade didn’t stand a chance. It was split perfectly down the middle. Exveemon grabbed both halves of it and threw them at Arkadimon with all the power he could muster. They pierced both of his arms, making him yell in pain. Exveemon landed silently, slowly advancing on Arkadimon.

 

     “Warning! The building will self-destruct in thirty minutes!”

 

     The warning came on where Flamedramon and J.V. were. J.V. was awake now, and lay motionless in front of Flamedramon, watching him as he worked desperately on the healing machine. Flamedramon now had less than thirty minutes to get the thing fixed, especially if the plan was to be carried out successfully. He wasn’t able to carry all the pieces of the machine on his own, or he would have moved them all outside. Even if he could, he wouldn’t have a power source for it. And he wasn’t about to let J.V. stay in the condition he was. Even now, J.V.’s strength was slowly leaving him. There was too much damage inside his body.

 

     Flamedramon worked as fast as he could, trying to remember everything he’d seen Cameron’s father do. But time was not about to wait for him. And to add to that, the fire he saw come up where Exveemon and Arkadimon were fighting was spreading. Flamedramon could feel it coming closer. He was afraid for J.V. The fire would hurt a Veemon much more than a Flamedramon.

 

     J.V. watched Flamedramon as he worked. Everything was spinning, and his vision blurred sometimes, but he could see. Flamedramon was doing this for him. J.V. knew he shouldn’t. He was putting himself in danger. If he’d had the strength to talk, he would have told Flamedramon to stop. But he didn’t have that strength anymore. Everything was leaving him except for the pain. The pain was terrible. Arkadimon had hurt him so much. He remembered everything, how Arkadimon had raped him right in front of Jake, and then used his tentacle attack later, and now this. Arkadimon had been cruel to his friends, and trapped them, kept them away from their homes and families, and their partners…. J.V. missed Jake so much. He missed the fresh air and the sun outside. But he wasn’t going to be able to get to those now, if ever. Never again… never again…. Tears ran down his face, and he began to cry softly. Flamedramon heard him and stepped in front of him.

 

     “What’s wrong, J.V.?” he asked, picking him up gently. J.V. was feeling weaker by the second. He continued to cry, slowly putting his arms around Flamedramon’s neck and hugging him. Flamedramon rubbed his back.

 

     “I know you’re upset, pal, but you need to stop crying, or you’ll use up what’s left of your energy! You can’t do that, alright?”

 

     J.V. shook his head. “N-no… use,” he said. “R-run…. L-leave… m-me….”

 

     That was it. J.V. collapsed in Flamedramon’s arms, and his data began to separate.

 

     “No!” Flamedramon cried. “Why won’t this stupid machine work?!” He worked faster than ever, trying to activate it. But it wouldn’t work. J.V. was dematerializing right in front of his eyes, and there was nothing he could do about it. He fell to his knees, tears dripping from his face, shock running through him.

 

     “N-no… J.V….”

 

     J.V. was nearly gone altogether.

 

     “No! NO! YOU CAN’T DIE ON ME, J.V.!” cried Flamedramon, sobbing and pounding on the healing machine with both of his fists. “YOU CAN’T!”

 

     Suddenly, the healing machine began giving off a blinding white light. Flamedramon shielded his eyes against it as it penetrated even the darkest corner of the room. It lasted for a while, and then the machine exploded.

 

     The explosion died down after a while, and Flamedramon sat in numb silence in the middle of the room. J.V. was gone. There was no more healing machine. All that was left was for Arkadimon to be repaid.

 

     Or so he thought. A hand touched his shoulder gently. Flamedramon whirled around. J.V. was standing there, good as new, grinning at him.

 

     “What’s the matter, V.C.?” he asked. “We’ll be fine!”

 

     Flamedramon stared at him for a second, taking it all in. J.V. didn’t seem to be in pain anymore. There was no more blood. No more tears. And the happy-go-lucky grin that he had first seen on him was back. Flamedramon smiled widely and grabbed J.V., hugging him tightly. J.V. hugged him back.

 

     “Thanks a lot for helping me, V.C.,” he said. “I mean it.”

 

     Flamedramon nodded. “I’m glad you’re okay. Are you ready to finish our plan?”

 

     J.V. nodded excitedly. “I sure am!” Flamedramon activated the Digivolution machine once more.

 

     J.V. began to Digivolve. “Veemon, Armor-Digivolve to… FLAMEDRAMON, THE FIRE OF COURAGE!” He now stood as a Flamedramon, stronger and healthier than ever before. Both of them grinned at each other and then left the room after destroying the Digivolution machine once and for all.

 

     The two of them ran to their work on Arkadimon’s castle and began taking it apart. They hadn’t gotten very far anyway. They grabbed the largest rocks from the pile and shattered them into sharp pieces. This was going to be perfect. They picked up as many of the shards as they could and flew to the room Arkadimon was in. At the moment, Exveemon was standing over him, giving him a working over with his massive fists. V.C. and Flamedramon hovered over them.

 

     Flamedramon was ready for this. He grabbed a handful of the shards and got ready to attack.

 

     “FIRE ROCKET!”

 

     The fireballs mixed with the shards from his hand and gave Arkadimon quite a surprise. Small cuts were all over him, giving Exveemon more of a target. Both Flamedramon and V.C. continued attacking with the shards until they were all gone. Blood was trickling from dozens of places on a barely conscious Arkadimon. This was it. The three dragon Digimon nodded at each other and faced Arkadimon, Exveemon in the middle.

 

     “FIRE ROCKET!”

 

     “FIRE ROCKET!”

 

     “VEE LASER!”

 

     Arkadimon was against the wall. There was nothing to keep him from feeling the full force of the attacks. A horrible scream pierced the air, as well as a bright light. Soon, the light and the scream faded, and Arkadimon was gone.

 

     But now was not the time for celebration, for all of them suddenly heard a voice with a loud alarm in the background.

 

     “Warning! This building will self-destruct in ten… nine….”

 

     That was all it took. Exveemon launched an attack at the ceiling, making a huge hole. The three of them flew through it as fast as they could as explosions began sounding beneath them. They made it out just as the whole ground shook with the force of one massive explosion. They flew and flew until they were sure they were safe. They landed softly in a field. Hills dotted the area, covered in green grass under a clear, blue, sunny sky. They were safe. The three of them returned to their Rookie forms, hardly daring to believe it.

 

     Then, something clicked. J.V. took a deep breath of fresh, clean air. The sun was warm on him.

 

     “We’re… out,” he said.

 

     Veemon looked around. After being in that terrible dungeon for all those days, being outside seemed strange.

 

     Suddenly, all three of them burst out laughing.

 

     “We’re out!” exclaimed V.C. “We’re finally out!”

 

     Veemon grinned. “Yep! We’re out alright!”

 

     J.V. flopped back on the soft grass. “Finally free!”

 

     The three of them carried on like this for quite a while, laughing and whooping and celebrating their freedom. They were so happy!

 

     By the afternoon, the three of them were hungry and tired from romping around all day. Veemon left to find some food, and left V.C. and J.V. to themselves.

 

     The two Veemon stared at each other for a moment. Words were not needed between them. In a trance, they fell into a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues pressed against each other, each exploring the other’s mouth as they rubbed each other down.

 

     J.V. slowly stopped the kiss and began licking down V.C.’s front. His tongue traveled down around his chest, across his belly and down to his crotch, where the tip of V.C.’s penis was already poking out. He licked in circles around it for a while, teasing V.C., before he began sucking on the tip. V.C. moaned loudly, his erection growing in J.V.’s mouth as J.V. continued to suck.

 

     V.C. closed his eyes in bliss as J.V.’s tongue began to lick over the head of his cock, licking up the precum that was flowing from it. He circled his tongue around V.C.’s prick as he sucked harder, massaging his balls. V.C. came long and hard as J.V. eagerly swallowed his seed. They both lay still for a while, panting slightly.

 

     “That was to say, ‘Thank you,’” said J.V.

 

     V.C. grinned and rolled J.V. on his side. He moved down and slowly began licking the younger Veemon’s tail, which twitched slightly in his hand. J.V. moaned softly as V.C. licked closer and closer to the base of his tail. Soon, V.C.’s tongue was licking in circles around J.V.’s tail hole, making him twitch and groan. V.C. continued this for a while before slowly trailing his tongue over the hole. J.V. gasped as it slowly pressed into his rear passage. He began to jerk himself slowly, enjoying the feeling.

 

     Soon, V.C. pulled his tongue out and straightened up. Now it was his erection pressing against J.V.’s hole. They both moaned softly as it slowly moved forward into J.V. No longer used to V.C.’s size, J.V. only felt pain at first. V.C. knew this, and decided to make it quick. He gave an unexpected thrust into J.V., making him cry out in pain.

 

     “V.C.! You’re hurting me!”

 

     “Shh,” said V.C. “It’ll be okay.” He stayed still for a moment as the pain left J.V.’s body, leaving with him only pure pleasure. V.C. slowly began moving his rod in and out of J.V., listening to the sounds of pleasure coming from him. J.V. was really enjoying this. There was no more of the stinging he’d felt in Arkadimon’s dungeons. He jerked himself faster, groaning in ecstasy as he felt V.C. go faster and harder. Precum leaked from both of them as the pleasure increased. V.C. was going still faster. Now his cock was ramming into J.V.’s prostate! J.V. spasmed and moaned loudly as cum erupted onto his hand and the grass in front of him. The flow grew larger as he felt the warmth of V.C.’s cream entering him, and they both moaned in pleasure as their climaxes continued, forming a white puddle around them.

 

     Veemon returned a while later with an armful of fruit he’d picked from various trees, only to find the two of them lying side by side on the grass, fast asleep. They had obviously been digging a bit, or at least covering something up, for their hands were a little dirty and a flat patch of upturned dirt was nearby. Veemon sighed and put the fruit on a pile of leaves. He lay down next to them and put his arm around V.C., and with that fell into a fitful and happy sleep.

 

     Meanwhile, a new DigiEgg appeared in the Primary village.

 

 

To Be Continued…

 

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