“Boom Bubble…” Patamon inhaled as deeply as he could, his small, rounded body swelling up to deliver his assaulting attack, but Gommamon delivered his first.
“Marching Fishes!” He called out, his voice echoing through the air. Patamon looked above him, seeing a faucet-like contraption that loomed over him begin to swell like a bubble.
An instant later, a solid, rainbow colored stream of fishes came flying at the small, winged Digimon, who was overcome by the weight and force of the fish. With a loud cry, the youngest Digimon fell to the water where Gomammon swam. The aquatic Digimon laughed as Patamon disappeared below the waters and came up sputtering on top of a net of fish. Gomammon, wiping the tears out of his eyes swam over to his friend and smiled.
“I see you’re all washed up Patamon!” He chuckled. “I told you that I couldn’t be beaten! I’m the best there is!”
“You wouldn’t be spouting that if I could digivolve into Angemon!” Patamon yelled, slightly offended by Gomammon’s gloating. “Besides, you cheated anyway so it’s not fair!”
“Cheated??” The white and purple shaded Digimon gasped. “How do you determine that?”
“This was supposed to be a one-on-one battle. And you invited your fishy friends in to knock me down!”
“Hey, I can’t help it if I’m liked more than you!” Gomammon laughed, looking at the fish. “Thanks guys, you can go now.”
Just after Gomammon said that, the fish disappeared, leaving Patamon floating in mid-air for merely a second before he fell into the water with a splash and a gurgle. Gomammon laughed again as Patamon swam to the surface of the cool water shaking his head so hard that the water flipped off his winged ears. He looked into the aqua-loving Digimon’s face and growled.
“That’s not funny! You shouldn’t do that to a friend!” Patamon pouted.
“Oh come on!” Gomammon said, still chuckling a little bit. “I can make it up to ya!”
“Oh? And how is…” Patamon was instantly cut off when he felt Gomammon’s cold lips pressed against his own. The orange and rounded Digimon mumbled the rest of his sentence into his friend’s mouth and pushed away slightly. “What the heck are you doing??? Are you NUTS?” His eyes bulged as he felt Gomammon’s wandering paws grope his sheath, which was already beginning to swell and throb slightly.
“No,” Gomammon smiled. “THESE are nuts!” With a slick and singular motion, Gomammon pulled Patamon right to him, pressing both of their swelling cocks together. “Are you really that surprised Patamon?”
“That is to say…” Patamon said, half groaning and feeling Gomammon’s claw begin to touch his tail and probe his hole a bit. “Uhhmmm…” He started stuttering. “W-why are you d-doing this?”
“Shh…” the white Digimon whispered. “Just let it happen…” With that, Gomammon kissed Patamon softly, almost dunking the both of them under the water. Patamon’s legs keeled up and his small, yet predominant cock perked up out of the water. Without questioning it, Gomammon licked it softly and soon enveloped it with his mouth.
Patamon cried out loudly, the pig-looking Digimon never thought feeling another’s mouth on his cock would feel so good. The warm breathing of his friend sent shivers up his spine and to his wing-tips. His wings began to flap uncontrollably, Gomammon noticed this and smiled, but didn’t laugh. Instead, he moaned, sending the vibrations of his throat through his younger friend’s cock. Which was already beginning to drip with precome. The young Digimon looked at the smile of Gomammon’s face as he felt a point in his own back. Gomammon was apparently happy to be able to mount something, even the youngest of all the Digimon.
“Hold your breath” Gomammon whispered into Patamon’s ear. Patamon inhaled deeply as he felt the other Digimon’s weight press onto his stomach, pushing them both beneath the surface.
The flow of water around his face made Patamon almost comfortable to be in Gomammon’s paws. Opening his eyes, he saw Gomammon’s cock poised above him, ready to enter his tail. And the feeling of the member on his tail worried Patamon, he had never experianced such a passionate and new way of mating. A slight stinging followed as Gomammon entered Patamon’s virgin tail. It took all the strength he had, but the orange Digimon kept from crying out, and then, the sudden rush of pleasure as Gomammon pushed his way into his friend made Patamon cry out aloud, a bunch of bubbles flying toward the surface as he felt the Digi-head inside of himself. Patamon quickly closed his mouth and watched Gomammon’s pure concentration as he had to mount his friend quickly. The thrusts were hard and fast as, even through the water, they could both hear each other moaning and groaning. Patamon felt his lungs begin to empty, but was determined to keep going. This sudden loss of air, somehow sent pleasure through his own body and he could feel a definate throbbing in his own cock as Gomammon kept pressing into him.
The explosion of passion soon became too great for the younger Digimon as Patamon shot off into the water with a cry of passion and exhilliration of being submerged. The tightening his his hole caused Gomammon to shoot off as well, sending his warm seed right into Patamon, almost seeming like it would burst the bubble. For a moment, both relaxed as they layed on the bottom of the water. The soft sand holding them.
Gomammon blinked and looked as he realized how long they had been under, and looking at Patamon in an unconscious state, he grabbed his paw and pulled toward the surface at a break-neck speed. Hoping that his friend was okay.
Patamon coughed himself awake on the bank of the lake where he and Gomammon had their play. He looked over at the concerning face of Gomammon and smiled as the young, aquatic Digimon approached him. But before he could say a word, Patamon leaned forward and kissed him right on the lips.
“Thanks Gomammon…” He said pulling away a bit.
“For what?” The young Digimon was confused. “You almost drowned down there!”
Patamon smiled. “The Water Play was fine, I liked it a lot. And you showed me several sides of myself that I never had before.”
Gomammon was still a little confused, but smiled anyway, for Patamon’s sake. “I wonder what T.K. would say…”
Patamon laughed. “I’m sure he’d be upset that I lost something before he did for once!”
The two Digimon layed on the beach for a while longer, watching the sun set reflecting in the lake. Now bathing in the light of a new kind of night for them, they were satisfied. And they had the reason to be.
THE END?