this lemon written by Eurtan_Voyager

Mandatory Disclaimer: Look I don't own digimon and I probably never will (unless I become rich enough to buy them that is) I just like to write about them so please don't sue me on another note I would like to thank outlaw torn whose lemon Noctuary inspired this piece. Also if your not 18 human years of age (sorry but no other years count) or you have problems with voyeuris/spying on people having sex, gay sex of sex between members of two separate species then you probably shouldn't read this. And yes this means you.

Davis was breathing heavily he needed to feed. Now was the time to strike. I watched as he taps the little blue digimon on the shoulder. I should move in now. I should stop this now before it's too late, before the vampire starts to feed, but still I wait. Perhaps it is a morbid curiosity to see what come next, but I wait. It takes a couple of attempts but the digimon wakes up and looks to Davis. With a simple command the screen switches perspective. It is now that for the first time I take a good look at Davis seeing him through his soon to be victims eyes. I feel my eyes widen as for once in this business, I'm shocked by what I see.

His face, something was wrong with his face. It's not the teeth. The teeth I understand, I expected the teeth as they are part of every vampire and half-vampire. The hunger I also expected. All vampires, vampil's and even day walkers feel the hunger. It was the eyes that get me. As I stared into to those eyes I felt as if my soul was freezing and for the first time in a long time I feel fear. "Those eyes... are not human." I heard myself gasping. It was true that the eyes I was staring into (via the screen or otherwise) did not belong on any human face. When all is said and done a human vampire is still human but Davis, Davis is something else. It's the eyes, the eyes tell me so. His eyes are bestial like those of a feral monster or maybe a great cat. An image flashes in my mind and I am reminded of where I saw eyes like them before. "Those eyes They are the eyes like a ...a ... what was that creature's name? anyway" Whatever the creature's name was Davis was one of them in least at part. I was almost sure of it. A gasp broke my train of thought and caught my attention.

As my attention wondered back to the scene before me. I wondered what I missed, if the vampire was feeding but could see nothing but the ceiling. I changed the screen prospective again so that I could see something useful. after a few moments watching I realized what was happening. I saw the blue digimon climax in to Davis's mouth. I smiled maybe the intelligence had been wrong and Davis was just some kind of lycanthrope with a feral mating need. I felt relived because if that was the case then I could write this off and leave the two lovers alone.

This feeling of relief however did not last long. On moment they were two lovers in the afterglow of a shared love experience the next the moment vampire struck biting the blue dragon high on his leg. I say the vampire because it became clear to me at that moment that a vampire was in fact what he was. Davis you poor bastard. I said under my breath. I watched in fascination as he fed unable to tear my eyes away from the sight. It was like being in a trance. Have you ever seen a wreck about to happen? Watched as two race cars collided or a train sliding off it's track? If you have then you know what I'm talking about.

"Master, are you okay?" My hand clinches into a fist reflexively at the word as my trance is broken. I take a deep calming breath as I hear her gasp and fall backwards. I don't need to look. I already know that she's cowering away from me. It's partially my fault, but the word grates me so. I chose my words as carefully as I can, given how I'm feeling. "I'm your partner, not your slaver or your master!" I say the word with distaste and my voice is low, drawn with dissolving anger. "I'm sorry !" she cries out "I didn't mean to call you master!" her fear is evident. She has been afraid of me for so long, so very long. "Floramon have I ever hurt you?" "no mast... no you haven't" I turn around slowly. "what did you say?" I'm playing on her fear. I don't like to but I want her to stop calling me master. I want her, no not want I crave her respect not her fear. "No Eliander you haven't" I reach down and raise her chin so she's looking me in the eye. "Have I ever forced you to do something? Made you do anything against your will?" "No" she said but there's something new in her voice. It's not fear but I can't place just what it is. "I don't own you, you know." she just looks at me. I can see a sadness in he eyes now. "I never will own you, and I never want to." "I ... I know" she says turning around. Her voice is so low ... so hesitant I wonder if I'm really hearing it at all.

I'm down on one knee now looking at her back as she faces away form me. My hand hovers near her shoulder for a moment then fall away. I want to but I'm afraid to touch her, fearing she might take it wrong. "Then tell why?" I can hear the pain in my voice and clear my throat before continuing. "why do you fear me?" "I... I don't mean to it's just that since..."

I wait but Floramon doesn't continue. I realize she's shivering and forgetting my fears I pull her into my arms hugging her tightly as I try to calm her down. "the dream..." she said at last. The dream. Of course! Well I wouldn't call it a dream, not precisely. It was more of a nightmare, night terror or even a dark premonition . It still bothers me to this day that I dreamed it. " Your dream..." she said "it came true. Didn't it?" She's crying into my shoulder her sobs almost begging me to deny it. Begging me to deny that I destroyed them. Five digimon and their human partners. That I did it for her sake enraged by the harm they had cause her and what they were doing when I found them. I want to deny it. I want to tell her it's okay that I didn't kill them but I can't because it all true. "Floramon what I did or didn't do is of no concern right now. All that matters if what is happening now." I feel her despair as she passes out in my arms. I turn off the screen not bothering to stop that tape. I don't care about them right now. They aren't important any more. The vampire will have to wait, Floramon takes priory. "I care for you" I hear myself saying even though I know she can't hear me. "You're my best friend and all I want is to know that you care for me too."

what is with this Eliander Spying on people in they're homes? And who are theses others that he apparently answers to? what is this mysteries dream and how did Eliander kill one let alone five digimon? The answers to these and many more absurd questions next time on digimon case files."