A word about this series: I heard a song by DJ Encore called “I See Right Through to You.” It was accompanied by a video—clips someone put together of various Digimon scenes. Don’t ask me how, but it made me start thinking of the situation that runs throughout this series. Don’t worry, it’s not extremely tragic, but it’ll stick to your mind for awhile.
Disclaimer! Oh, boy! Guess what? This entire series contains Yaoi! If you’re under the standard age for your area, go away! By the way, I don’t own Digimon or any of its characters—that credit goes to Toei and BanDai. This is part four of The Fire of Courage, a series by Da WOLFE.
Healing, Revealing, Appealing, and Dealing
“Wow, Flamedramon, you look so much better!”
Flamedramon grinned. “Don’t I always?”
“Well he’s certainly as modest as he was before!” Yolei grinned. Gabumon walked up to Flamedramon and looked up at him.
“Huh? Flamedramon, what’s wrong?”
Flamedramon tilted his head a bit. “What’s wrong? What do you mean? I couldn’t be better!”
“But you look—”
“Flamey! Good to see you!” Agumon jumped up and tackled Flamedramon to the ground, wrestling him. Being at champion level, Flamedramon didn’t have any problem making him submit. They both laughed and rolled around as Greymon came out of his room, stretching and yawning.
“Morning, everyone,” he said. “Mon alive, you all get up so early….”
“We’re used to it!” said Kari. “The longer we’re awake, the more we have time to do!”
Greymon shrugged and watched Flamedramon and Agumon for a bit. “Well, you’re all welcome to stay for awhile. I’ve got somewhere to be today, but you can help yourselves to the food and stuff.”
“That’s very nice of you,” said Cody. “We really appreciate all you’re doing for us!”
Greymon yawned and walked out the door. “No… problem….”
Now, Gabumon and Agumon had ganged up on Flamedramon and were tickling him. “Bahaha-bye, Greheymon! Hahaha will you two sto-hohohop it?! Thahat tickles!”
“Silly,” said Agumon. “It’s supposed to!”
“Yeah!” Gabumon agreed. “That’s why they call it tickling!”
In the meanwhile, Matt and a couple other DigiDestined kids had started to cook breakfast. Flamedramon lay panting in the middle of the living room, worn out and happy. However, his mind began to trail off to last night.
That’s right, he thought. I’ve got to talk to Ex.
“Umm…
“Oh, sure, Flamedramon! In fact, why don’t I come with you?”
“Well… I’d rather you didn’t.”
Gabumon’s ears perked up and he turned his head toward Flamedramon. This was odd. Usually Digimon stayed with their partners through thick and thin, and Flamedramon was no exception.
“Well, okay, buddy,” said
“Matt,” said Gabumon. “I’m going to make sure he’s okay!”
“Hmm? Oh, yeah, sure, Gabumon. Let’s see, a pinch of basil….”
Gabumon ran out the door after Flamedramon.
Flamedramon got to a fair distance away from the cabin and looked around. There was no sign of Ex. The big dragon had said to holler his name, so….
“EX! IT’S ME, FLAMEDRAMON!! WHERE ARE YOU? EX!!”
Flamedramon couldn’t hear anything, but he could see some of the trees move, as if a big wind was blowing them. Within moments, Ex was in front of Flamedramon.
“What is it? Are you okay?” he asked.
Flamedramon grinned at his new friend’s concern. “Yeah. I just… well, I needed a favor, and I kind of needed to talk to you.”
“Oh, okay! Come with me. I found a nice little place nearby, and I’m just kind of making it suitable to stay in.”
Without waiting for a reply, Ex picked Flamedramon up and took off. Gabumon had seen the whole thing. He couldn’t run nearly as fast as Ex could fly, but he followed the trail of disturbed leaves and trees.
Flamedramon’s eyes widened as Ex landed. The area was beautiful. Lush greenery and trees full of good-looking fruit surrounded a crystal-clear lake, which was constantly in motion thanks to a long waterfall. The sun shone in on the little oasis and reflected off of the water and the mist of the waterfall, causing light to dance in all its colors in the air.
“Wow, this place is awesome,” said Flamedramon. “How did you find it?”
Ex brought Flamedramon into a large cave. Ex had made the entryway taller so that he could fit in it, and he had put holes in the sides of the cave for light and ventilation.
“After I dropped you off, I caught a whiff of some cleaner air coming from here, and… well, here I am. This cave’s just where I’ll sleep, since I’ll probably be spending my time outside. Now, what was it you wanted to talk about?”
Flamedramon sat cross-legged in front of Ex, who sat at the back of the cave. “Well… It’s about Greymon….”
Immediately, Ex’s face changed. It became full of extreme concern. “Greymon, huh?”
“Y-yeah….” A streak of red grew across Flamedramon’s cheeks. “After you dropped me off this morning, he… well, he….”
“What did he do to you?”
“He… thought I was cheating on him or something while I was with you, and… well… he… punished me.”
Ex was silent. “What do you mean, he punished you?”
“Well… he… you know… punished me.”
Neither of them heard the sharp gasp that came from just outside the cave.
“Y-you mean he—”
Flamedramon nodded.
“Really hard?”
Again, Flamedramon nodded. Ex suddenly gasped, eyes wide. “And you’re not healed at—”
Flamedramon nodded once again. “I tried to tell him to stop, because it was hurting more than anything I’ve ever felt, but he only covered my mouth and part of my nose and bent me backward a bit. I didn’t mind at the end, though, because at… you know… the end… it felt so good…. I think that’s what he was going for. I mean, he wouldn’t hurt me like that….”
“Are you sure, Flamedramon? You’ve only known him for several hours.”
“Are… you saying he would?” Flamedramon sounded like he was about to get angry.
“Well, I’m just saying that—”
“’Cause you don’t know him at all, Ex!”
“Well still, I know that he—”
“I know that I love him and that’s all I need!”
“But I think that—”
“And just what do you know anyway?! Your boyfriend dumped you!”
This time, Ex was silent. He looked completely hurt, shut down, as if someone had just broken something inside of him. He began to shake a bit. Flamedramon gasped as he suddenly realized what he had said.
“Oh… n-no…. Ex, I didn’t mean that…. I’m sorry; I don’t know what came over me…. Please don’t get upset….”
Ex shook his head. He needed a moment. He gestured for Flamedramon to stay, and, ears and tail drooping, he left the cave and turned toward the lake. A tear came from Flamedramon’s eye. He really hadn’t meant to hurt Ex, especially after what Ex had done for him. He completely regretted what he had said. It was as if something inside his head had started controlling his mouth, and he couldn’t stop it. He had been so quick to defend the one he loved that he hadn’t stopped to think.
As Flamedramon sat in the cave, waiting for Ex to return, his mind began to wander. He knew now that he had forgotten something. What other explanation would there for not remembering that a big Digimon had raped him? That in itself had been forgotten, but Flamedramon knew there was something else.
And what about that dream he’d had the last night? Something about it had seemed so vaguely familiar, like watching a movie that he hadn’t seen in awhile. As he thought about it, he began to drift away from reality.
In his mind, someone was carrying him. Things were out of focus, as if he had been sleeping, and he heard a voice. “Thought you wouldn’t mind spending the night with me,” it said. It was Greymon. Flamedramon’s subconscious realized that this was a part of his mysterious dream. Greymon put Flamedramon on the bed, and began removing his armor. Flamedramon felt relaxed as Greymon’s hands began rubbing him, touching him….
Suddenly, Flamedramon was falling again. He hit the ground hard, and a sharp pain seared through his leg. Dazed, he looked up to see Greymon jump down toward him from a tall tree—but he couldn’t see Greymon’s face. Then, just as suddenly as before, he could see Greymon, who wore a kind and disarming smile as he raised a hand.
Flamedramon shook his head clear. Now Greymon was in his dream? Flamedramon was very confused. He didn’t have time to worry about that right now, though, because a rustling noise and the sound of footsteps announced Ex’s return. His face was wet, probably with water from the lake. Flamedramon stood up and met him at the door, ears low.
“Ex, I’m truly sor—” he began, but Ex put a finger to his lips. Silence hung in the air like heavy fog until Ex sat down where he had been before and grinned. Aside from his damp face, he looked just fine. “Now, about what you were saying before….
Flamedramon sighed in relief and sat cross-legged across from him.
“I kind of had a weird dream last night, Ex, and it continued in a daydream while you were gone.”
“Really? You can tell me if you want.”
Flamedramon was glad to get it off his chest. He explained his dream to Ex, who nodded thoughtfully. He knew exactly what the dream was about.
“I know this sounds weird, Flame,” said Ex, “but I don’t want you to worry about it. Just tell me if you see more of this dream, alright?” Flame nodded, deciding not to question what Ex said.
There was only one more thing to be asked of Ex. Flamedramon was a little embarrassed about it, however. For the next half hour, he looked around the cave for distractions, commenting dryly about how a rock looked like Agumon, and asking things like how Ex would sleep in the cave with such little ventilation for such a big guy. After that half hour, Flamedramon ran out of things to talk about. He blushed a bit as he proceeded to ask Ex for his favor.
“Well, um… The other reason I came here was… well… I wanted to know… th-that is, if you want to… um… if y-you could h-heal… my….”
Ex stopped him and nodded. “No need to be nervous around me, Flamedramon. I’ll help you. Just know that it’ll take longer, because since… that part… is so sensitive, I can’t put as much energy into it at once as I usually can.
Flamedramon nodded. If Greymon decided to punish him again, he didn’t want to feel that terrible pain. “Okay. I’m not wearing my armor right now so I’ll be comfortable and all…. Well, as comfortable as I could be…. N-not that you make me uncomfortable, i-it’s just that—”
Ex grinned and interrupted him. “This is going to sound so wrong, but turn around and bend over.” Flamedramon blushed at the words, but he did as he was told, exposing his smooth rump to Ex, who rubbed Flamedramon’s back gently, trying to relax him.
“Don’t be so tense or it’ll hurt, okay? I’m going to keep my fingers moving the whole time. Again, I don’t want to put too much energy into a spot at once.”
Flamedramon nodded and took a deep breath, trying to relax. Ex moved the smaller dragon’s tail to the side and gently rubbed at the sore tail hole. Flamedramon gasped at the light touch, and even more so at the warm feeling that previously came from his leg spreading from his tunnel.
Without warning, Ex slowly pushed a finger into the abused hole, letting a little bit of energy flow into it. He was careful and gentle, nudging his finger in bit by bit, constantly moving it around. Flamedramon still gasped in pain. The gentle warmth was soothing, but only to the parts that Ex’s finger had already touched. The deeper the finger got, the more pain Flamedramon felt. Ex must have noticed that Flamedramon was hurting, for he slowly withdrew his finger and then pushed it back in only a little. Now that felt good. The finger moved and wiggled inside him for awhile as Ex pushed it back and forth. After a while of this, Ex’s finger continued its journey. This time, Flamedramon was a bit more relaxed, and Ex got his finger in with no problem.
Flamedramon was not only being healed, but pleasured immensely. The gentle, soothing warmth coming from there added to the feeling of Ex’s finger as it moved around and back and forth. Not only that, but Ex let more energy in, allowing the warmth to grow as he slowly pumped his finger in and out of Flamedramon’s butt.
This was a pleasure that Flamedramon had never felt. He loved it more than having Greymon’s cock in him. He began to moan and push his hips back against Ex’s hand, feeling his own rod emerge and harden quickly.
Ex noticed that Flamedramon was enjoying this. He increased the energy flow so that he could speed up, making Flamedramon moan and pant and whimper. His knees got weak, and he sunk down to all fours. Ex gently added another finger to the treatment, and Flamedramon could have yelled in pleasure. A puddle of precum had already formed between the younger dragon’s legs, and it was continuing to grow.
The next thing he knew, he was being lifted up, with Ex’s fingers still moving around inside him. He found himself at Ex’s face. Ex grinned and licked Flamedramon’s dripping cock. Why? He didn’t know. It just seemed to be the perfect thing to do at the moment. Flamedramon sure thought so, for his moans grew louder and louder as he spread his legs and gyrated his hips towards Ex’s muzzle as the larger dragon began to suck hard on his shaft. The warmth was spreading through him, against his prostate and through his body, making his very soul writhe in ecstasy.
Ex felt Flamedramon gasp and suddenly buck hard with a loud and long moan, and a flood of creamy white cum erupted into his mouth. Ex swallowed this quickly as more and more came, slowly lowering the flow of energy into Flamedramon until it stopped. As it did, so did the flow of cum into Ex’s mouth.
Their minds were too distracted to notice the sound of panting and moaning that came from just outside the cave.
Flamedramon panted heavily as Ex slowly removed his fingers. He briefly rubbed them against the outside of Flamedramon’s hole, completing Flamedramon’s healing before setting him back down.
“Th-thank you, Ex,” said Flamedramon, feeling better than ever. “Th-that was… g-great….”
Ex nodded with a grin. “No problem.”
The two of them spent the rest of the morning together, exploring the area, playing around in the lake, and just having a blast. Flamedramon was so happy to have met Ex. He had never met someone as kind or gentle as him before, and yet he was still enough of a powerhouse to take down enemies in a heartbeat.
As the sun neared its highest point in the sky, Ex picked Flamedramon up. “Well, you’d better get back to that cabin. Your friends are probably wondering about you.”
“Yeah… you’re right.”
“But there’s just one thing. If Greymon ever makes you feel like you did when he punished you, I want you to tell me, okay?”
“Why?” asked Flamedramon, mystified. Ex just shook his head. “Just trust me.”
Flamedramon nodded. “Okay.” Ex took off and brought him back to the cabin. With a smile, he watched Flamedramon walk inside, then turned and walked at a leisurely pace back to his cave. As he was about to go inside, he suddenly noticed some sticky moisture on the cave wall, and noticed the musky scent of a Gabumon on it.
“Hmm,” he said to himself. That was it. He walked into the cave to take a nap.
“I’m back!” Flamedramon called at the cabin.
“Oh, Flamedramon!” said
Flamedramon grinned. “That’s okay. Matt’s cooking’s good anytime!”
“Well, it’s in the microwave if you want it!”
After Flamedramon had eaten, he went into Greymon’s room. The dino hadn’t yet returned from… wherever he was. Flamedramon lay happily on the bed, thinking about the events of the morning. Ex had been so great to him.
But wait… did that mean he had cheated on Greymon?! He hadn’t meant to! He had just wanted to get rid of the pain under his tail! But in the process, he had….
“Well, he is my boyfriend,” said Flamedramon aloud. “He’ll understand.”
But what if Greymon didn’t understand? After what he had done to Flamedramon when he hadn’t done anything with Ex, Flamedramon didn’t know what to expect.
Flamedramon decided not to worry about it until later. Greymon wasn’t there right now. Why should he worry about things when they weren’t to happen yet? Greymon loved him. He would understand. Flamedramon grinned at the comforting thought and soon fell into a comfortable sleep.
He woke hours later. Dusk had fallen, and he could see Greymon’s form heading for the cabin. Flamedramon smiled and sat up. Greymon had been out all day!
The DigiDestined were all in the living room. Greymon had been at a get-together with some of his Digi-friends all day, and was a little tired. Not to mention, something was awfully funny about the drink they had given him.
He walked into the cabin the same way he’d left that morning—with a yawn. “Hey, everyone….”
“Oh, hey, Greymon!” said Tai cheerily. “Why don’t you come join us? We’re playing a game.”
“That’s okay,” said Greymon. “I think I’m just going to go to bed.” He walked into his room and closed the door.
Flamedramon grinned and hugged Greymon tightly. “It’s great to see you! I missed you! How was your day?”
Greymon sat on the bed. “It was good. How was yours?”
“Great! I got Ex to fix my… well, you know.”
“That’s good news. How did he do it?”
“Well, he pushed his finger into me, and made it feel—”
“Excuse me, what?!”
Flamedramon cowered a bit. “U-umm… he… pushed his finger into me… and put energy in there…. It felt… really nice….”
Greymon growled and stood up. He drew back his hand and hit Flamedramon hard in the face, sending him flying into the wall. Flamedramon hit it hard, eyes watering, clutching at his muzzle as he fell to the floor. “G-Greymon?”
Out in the living room, Gabumon’s ears perked up. Suddenly panic-stricken, he ran up to Greymon’s door and tried to open it. It wouldn’t budge. Frantically, he banged hard against it. “Greymon! Flamedramon! Open up!”
“I’ll show you to cheat like that!” The voice sounded similar to Greymon’s. There was a loud smack and a sharp cry from Flamedramon.
“Flamedramon, no,” whimpered Gabumon. “NO! OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!”
Flamedramon clutched at his stinging, bleeding chest. Greymon’s claws were covered in blood. Suddenly, the wind was knocked out of Flamedramon as Greymon sent a huge blow to his stomach. Flamedramon gasped and groaned in pain, struggling for air.
Greymon was enjoying this. Flamedramon could tell, because he was sporting a huge erection.
“Time for your punishment,” he growled.
“BLUE BLASTER!” Suddenly, the door to the room burst open in a cloud of broken wood and dust. Greymon quickly punched out the window above Flamedramon’s head and got down on the floor, covering Flamedramon.
“What’s going on in here?!” yelled Gabumon. Flamedramon was covered in bruises, and there was a big slash across his chest.
“Say one word and you’ll really get it,” growled Greymon softly. Only Flamedramon heard him, and he gulped visibly.
Flamedramon needed Ex, and fast.
To Be Continued…
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