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This is a LEMON! No one under 18 should read on, if you know what's good for you. If you don't, then go ahead, I don't care. Hope you'll enjoy!
The Perfect Picture
By: Hazan_Z
Co-Written and Original Story By: Jodan
"…and the handsome prince wrapped his strong arms around the beautiful maiden's slim and soft naked body, bringing her closer to his muscular chest that was perfectly sculpted like a Greek god, and planting a loving kiss on her delicate lips…"
"Ooooh, not bad, Hawkmon!" Yolei mused over Hawkmon's shoulder as he typed in front of her PC. The Digimon of Love and Sincerity was so focused in his writings that he hadn't noticed her coming into the bedroom and spying on him all this time. He let out a gasp and frantically closed whatever window was on the monitor.
"Good God! You scared the feathers out of me, Yolei! Can't you knock on the door!?"
"Why the hell should I knock on my own bedroom door? And I didn't know you liked writing, let alone porn stories!" The purple-haired girl giggled, teasing her Digimon partner as he blushed brightly in embarrassment.
"Wh-what? Th-that nonsense? Oh, i-it's nothing really, just a pastime hobby when I get bored. No biggie… hee hee…" Hawkmon chuckled nervously to hide his shame, scratching the back of his sweaty head with a wing.
"Aww, I think it's quite good, especially for someone who only has three talons to type with."
"Y-you really think so?" Hawkmon looked up at her hesitantly and she nodded, washing away his nervousness. He smiled back at her. "Thanks, just don't tell anybody about this, okay?"
Yolei winked at him. "Of course I won't. I wish I were this intellectually inspired. But, oh, why am I so unlucky…" She slumped on her bed with a weary sigh, apparently depressed by something as she buried her face in her pillow. Hawkmon, concerned about his partner's gloomy state, turned off the PC to try and find out what was wrong with her.
"What's wrong, Yolei? Why the sad face?" Hawkmon gently asked as he placed a wing on her head.
Yolei tilted her head to face her Digimon. "Well… it's just that my entire family is going to the Zoo today, and you know how I like to visit the Zoo," Yolei started.
"Uh-huh…"
"But I can't go… I have a huge photography project and that always takes a long-ass time to finish. It's due tomorrow and I wouldn't be able to make it if I went with them. And what's worse is that they're also going to the movies after that… Oh, this suuuuucks so badly…" Yolei whined and went back to covering her face with the pillow, fighting back her tears and cursing her bad luck. Hawkmon felt bad for his dear partner and wanted to comfort her in any way he could; he patted her gently on the shoulder.
"There, there… isn't there anything I can do to help?" the brown bird Digimon kindly offered.
Yolei opened her eyes widely and looked at him straightly. "…anything?"
"Most certainly, my dear! You know you can always count on me," Hawkmon proudly remarked and pounded on his chest. He then saw her sitting up on the bed all of the sudden, without a single tear in her eyes, and pause for a few seconds as if in thought.
"Weeeell…" When a smirk appeared on her face and her eyes flashed behind those big glasses, Hawkmon immediately had a feeling that he'd regret ever offering his assistance; he cleared his throat loudly and clearly.
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20 minutes later…
"Me and my bloody big beak…" Hawkmon mumbled under his breath, holding a camera in his wings and taking snapshots all over the park for Yolei's homework. He was uncertain whether he had the ability to take good shots, but Hawkmon was a Digimon of his word. He didn't want to disappoint his one and only partner, so he agreed to help Yolei out regardless. After learning how to work the camera, all that he was supposed to do was take some, ironically, birds' pictures for Yolei's project. That didn't seem such a difficult task for a capable Digimon like Hawkmon. "Righto, let's get this over with then."
Moving from one spot to another, Hawkmon was taking pictures of numerous kinds of birds around the park. He hated to admit it, but he was finding this photography work a little enjoyable and was actually having fun. He flew to the center of the park where he could get great shots from the top of the monument statue, and was zooming in on pigeons, sparrows, crows and - "Hi!"
"EEP!!" Hawkmon yelped in surprise and tripped over backwards when Biyomon appeared in front of the lens out of the blue. He fell down all the way to the ground with a painful thud.
"Oh my! Hawkmon, are you okay?!" Biyomon gasped and landed next to him, helping him stand up.
"Ouch… Yes, I'm fine." Hawkmon winced while rubbing his sore head.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you like that," Biyomon apologized, suppressing a giggle, seeing as she found him clumsy-looking when he fell off like that.
"Ah, no worries, my dear. What brings you here, though?" he asked as he flattened the ruffled feathers on his body.
"Oh, Sora just finished her tennis lessons and is ordering some ice-cream over there, and I just happened to see you taking photos. Wow, Hawkmon, I didn't know you were a photographer!" the pink Digimon of Love admiringly said, sounding very impressed.
"Well, I'm not rea-" Hawkmon was about to explain, before he realized that this was a good chance for him to woo Biyomon, the one and only Digimon he'd ever had so fond feelings for. "Oh, yeah! Indeed I am! I've been doing it since I hatched and were a teeny weeny chick! I'm a pro!"
"So cool!" Biyomon admired with sparkling eyes, causing Hawkmon to flush a bit. "Um, in that case, I… want to ask you something, Hawkmon… um… could… I… um…" She turned very shy then, blushing as she tried to spit it out with difficulty.
"What is it…?"
"What are you doing tonight?" she directly asked. Hawkmon's heart skipped a beat from the surprising question.
"N-nothing in particular…" he choked out after pulling himself together.
"So you are free?" she asked again, and Hawkmon could hardly contain himself as he happily stuttered a 'yes'. "Great! I'll be at your place at , okay?!" Biyomon added as she held his wings, and he nodded quietly.
"Thanks, Hawkmon! You're so wonderful! Oh, Sora must be waiting for me now. See you at 8!" Biyomon cheerfully bid him farewell and flew off. Hawkmon was mesmerized for a couple more minutes, still trying to comprehend what had just happened. He finally blinked and let out a big cheer.
"OH, YEEEAH!!" Hawkmon raised his wings in pure joy and tossed the camera he'd forgotten he was holding to the air. "Whoops!" He carefully backed away a few steps, and thankfully got hold of it with his wings just before he crashed down on his face.
"Phew… that was close… Aw, crap! I gotta get back and fix up the place before she comes over!" Hawkmon remembered. Knowing how Yolei's folks didn't clean what they had left behind them most of the time, he knew he'd have his work cut out for him. And thus, after taking enough pictures for Yolei, he skipped home merrily; fantasizing about what his sweetheart Biyomon would have in store for him...
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Arriving back some minutes later, Hawkmon started to clean and tidy up his partner's - and supposedly also his - house for the awaited arrival of his beloved. Wearing an apron and equipped with a duster in one wing and a broom in the other, the brown-and-white feathered Digimon didn't waste a second. He finished up the living room by preparing the table for a romantic candlelight dinner for two. Yolei and her family wouldn't come back until at least , so they'd have the place to themselves for a good five hours and he wanted it to be as good as it got.
"And there we go," Hawkmon happily hummed, as he added a last touch; a single candle in the middle of the rounded table he had placed in the center of the living room. He made a nice French gourmet for their dining pleasure and even picked a couple of classical music CDs to sweeten the mood.
"Ah, perfect! Most excellent, if I say so myself. I'm sure Biyomon will like this very much," Hawkmon congratulated himself as he admired his fine work. He then remembered that he hadn't had a shower yet and took a few sniffs under his armpits. "Phew! I definitely need a good bath. I wouldn't want to stink like a rotten Digi-egg when she arrives." He nodded to himself and was about to head to the bathroom when the doorbell buzzed.
"What the bloody… Already!? But it's still ! Aw, crap! I'll worry about that later! I can't keep her waiting for too long!" Hawkmon rushed to open the door, and when he did, his jaw dropped to the floor from what he saw.
"Hello Hawkmon. Sorry I came in such short notice, I just couldn't wait…" Biyomon greeted him apologetically, showing up draped in a beautiful red silk and a sexy blue kimono. A pretty rose was pinned on the side of one of the feathers that crowned her head. Hawkmon gawked at her for a good ten seconds before Biyomon coughed lightly, a bit uncomfortable about him eyeing her like that.
"Ahem… so… what do you think?" She blushed a little.
"…eh? Oh! Yes! Gracious me, you look wonderful! Simply gorgeous! I didn't imagine that you could be this… breathtakingly ravishing!" Hawkmon shook his head to snap out of his dazed state. His flattering, coming out in his usual tactful and polite manner, made the shy pink bird blush even more.
"Oh my, thank you, Hawkmon. But you don't have to go that far… Sora's the one who made this for me, but I wasn't sure whether it would look good on me…"
"Don't be ridiculous, my dear. You resemble a goddess of pure beauty. I could stare at you forever and never get tired of it!" Biyomon was hardly able to keep her cheeks from getting any redder.
"Aww, you're just saying that!" She giggled. "But… I must say, Hawkmon… you do have an unusual fashion taste going on here, especially the duster…" Biyomon pointed out, a sweatdrop hanging faintly by the side of her head.
"Eh? What do you…? OH, SHOOT!!" Hawkmon took a glance over himself and realized that he had completely forgotten to change from his maid outfit. He instantly pulled off the apron, wrapped it around the duster strapped on his waist and tossed it aside at the trash can next to the door, trying his best to keep his cool and not look too embarrassed… even though he was so embarrassed he wished the floor would crack open beneath his feet and swallow him up. That way he wouldn't have to explain this little mishap.
"Err… please don't mind that… I was just cleaning up the place before Yolei comes back from the Zoo, nothing more. Please, come right in," Hawkmon nervously covered while scratching the back of his head. He faked a beam and invited her to step in.
"Thanks, but I won't take much of your time and will get straight to the point. Umm, I just came here to ask a favour of you, Hawkmon…" Biyomon hesitantly explained. Hawkmon cocked his head in wonder.
"Hmm? What is it?"
Biyomon took a moment to gather her guts before she began to talk, "Well, since you're such a good photographer, I want to ask you to take some photos of me so I could give them to… Agumon."
"Ag-Agumon?!" Hawkmon stuttered and Biyomon nodded back, blushing red again.
"Umm, yes… I have a crush on him, you see, but he doesn't have a clue. He's a little dense. Uh, no, make that a total dork. And since he always makes perverted and lame jokes with the other guys, I figured that the only thing that'd get his attention and make him notice me would be a few 'pictures'," Biyomon plainly cleared out to a shocked Hawkmon, who felt like a 100-ton anvil had dropped on his feathery head. There he had been thinking that she wanted a romantic date with him, and it turned out that she only wanted him to take a few shots of her looking all pretty… for the sake of a Digimon who was not only clueless, but not even worth the trouble; in Hawkmon's eyes at least. All that work in making the place extra spiffy for her had gone down the drain.
However, even though he felt greatly disappointed, Hawkmon was a real gentlemon and couldn't say no to a lady, especially if that lady was his beloved Biyomon. So he sucked it up and agreed to grant Biyomon her wish, in spite of it all. And besides, he'd get to see her pose in that sexy outfit; that idea at least seemed extremely appealing to him.
"You don't have to do it if you don't want to…" Biyomon spoke when she noticed the troubled expression on Hawkmon's face.
"Huh? Oh, no, no! I want to do it! It would be my utmost pleasure to take pictures of your lovely figure, Biyomon," Hawkmon replied and held one of her wings in his own, giving it a single kiss and causing her face to shine brightly in joy.
"Oh, I can't thank you enough, Hawkmon!" she chirped and Hawkmon replied by shaking a talon at her.
"Not at all, my dear. But, before we begin, can you excuse me for a couple of minutes? I need to get… my studio ready," Hawkmon politely requested with a faint smile. She responded with a nod. "Great! Wait right here and don't move an inch! I'll be right back!"
He left her waiting at the front door hall and immediately made his way to the living room. He had to undo all the trouble he had put himself into when making the dinner table, so Biyomon wouldn't know about it. He managed a few grumbled words while he was at it; Agumon's name popping up in the middle of them. Next, he headed to Yolei's bedroom and remodeled it a little to make it look like a photography studio. He placed the camera on a tripod and dimmed the lights a bit, putting a spotlight on some tin foil he'd wrapped around the area Biyomon would stand on.
Hawkmon returned to her after he had finished readying the place for her, panting a little. "Alright… all ready…"
"Uh, okay, where to?"
"This way." He led her to the bedroom-turned-studio and Biyomon marvelled at the apparently well-organized place.
"Wow! You do have your own studio! This is so neat, Hawkmon!" The pink Digimon squealed and Hawkmon grinned proudly to himself.
"Hehe, nothing to it. Well, shall we begin?" Hawkmon suggested and Biyomon nodded excitedly. "Righto, stand right there, dear…" He stood behind the camera and gestured for her to take her place in the center of the stage he had created. It started simple enough, with him taking a couple of shots of normal poses of hers.
"Let's get a picture of you from the left… chin up, dear… Give us that beautiful smile… that's nice…" Hawkmon kept instructing her like a specialist. The leisure of taking photos of his lovely Digimon was actually overwhelming him, as Biyomon blindly obeyed to his directions. A few more shots and Hawkmon was really getting the hang of this, rising up the bar a notch and wanting to exploit a bit more.
"Be intriguing... be sexy! He wants you!" Hawkmon bluntly urged her. Biyomon was slightly unsure of what she should do, but she gave it a try and stretched her wings behind her head.
"Like this…?"
"Yeah, just like that! Okay, spread out a bit! Yeah, that's excellent!" he commanded her excitedly and repeatedly took photos of her in that pose. Biyomon got thrilled at how good she was doing and gave the camera a sexy wink, which earned more praise by Hawkmon. "Good one! Give me another!" She smiled and suckled one of her feathers. "Oooh! Perfect!" he cheered out and took more and more snapshots.
Before long, Hawkmon was getting more drawn into her beauty, not to mention becoming steadily aroused by her sexiness. He hardly gave the camera a break while he snapped endless shots of her different attractive poses. Biyomon, too, was getting into it, sweating from the hot light that was aimed at her all the time. Almost unconsciously, she dragged down the top of her kimono, exposing her shoulders and the top of her breasts in an incredibly sensual way; Hawkmon was virtually drooling behind the tripod camera.
"Yes, that's right, give it to me- uh, him! Give it to him! He wants it! He's craving for it!" Hawkmon continued in a seemingly feral way. He was gradually losing control of himself as he kept taking shots of Biyomon. She was getting hotter by the second and her sweat was dripping down her chest, tempting Hawkmon to get even closer; he took the thing off its tripod and started to walk around her, crouching, getting better and better shots of her multiple poses. "YES! You're so sexy! He wants it, give it to him in spades!!"
Biyomon soon felt hot enough to finally open her kimono. Hawkmon just continued taking shots as she threw it to the side, revealing her naked and heavily sweating body to him. She was so engrossed in the unusually steamy and sensual atmosphere that she started to take different and more sexual poses. She stretched her body, displaying her feminine features, and even touched herself, bringing a wing to one of her breasts and pressing it out of her feathered chest for him to gander at. Meanwhile, her other wing slid down to her crotch; she inserted a feather right into her cunt and forced a drop of her pre-juices to fall on the floor. A tempting moan of ecstasy escaped her throat as she slowly began to finger herself.
All of that was too much for the horny brown bird; he had gotten so turned on he wasn't able to keep up with the snapshots manually. He put the camera back on the tripod and switched it to automatic, so he could enjoy the sight of his ultra-sexy pink Digimon at his leisure. He already had an erection that he himself hadn't noticed yet, and he was obviously unable to hide it. The tension was high and thin to the point that a knife could cut it, and Biyomon was having so much fun posing and enticing Hawkmon that he finally couldn't stand it anymore.
With the camera being set on automatic, Hawkmon pounced her down on her back, Biyomon gasping from the surprising action.
"Hawk-!!" Her gasp was muffled by the hawk's kiss, his beak pressing firmly on hers as he pinned her back against the floor. He kissed her lustfully, his tongue slithering between her beak and entering her mouth. His tongue was unexpectedly met by her own, as she willingly returned the kiss with equal passion. Hawkmon was very pleased to see that she wasn't showing any resistance and deepened his kiss, the camera still taking shots of them cuddling each other so closely.
Hawkmon was so aroused by the previous sexual display, he didn't even want to think about any foreplay and was hard-pressed to get to the real action. He simply kept her pinned down and positioned himself on top of her, his throbbing cock facing her wet vagina with perfect accuracy before he rammed it all in with one single thrust. The female Digimon of Love screamed out from the forceful penetration, but more from surprise than pain, and clutched her lover's wings with hers. Hawkmon grunted softly at the pleasurable warmth that had enveloped his member, and slowly started to thrust into Biyomon's hole in a steady and enjoyable pace. Photos were leaving the camera and falling to the floor, one showing Hawkmon pumping in, the other showing him pumping out, then in, then out and so on and so forth.
"OOHH!! HAWKMON, I - OH!!" Biyomon's cries of pleasure were heard in the background as the pictures still poured out, showing more of their hot lovemaking. A photo showed her bouncing on him in the middle of it, then the next patch of shots viewed her pounding her hips down on his, then up, and then slide down again on his dick. Hawkmon was groaning in extreme ecstasy in all of them, while his wings were placed under her breasts, fondling them in delight and keeping her well-adjusted on top of him.
What followed was even more moaning that filled the whole room and echoed outside of it. The camera never ceased in dishing out photos; the next ones showed Biyomon screaming sharply as her climax hit her hard, her sex juices flooding out of her pussy and washing over Hawkmon's shaft. While the camera was running out of film, the rest of the photos came up, showing pictures of Biyomon jacking off Hawkmon, him panting and groaning heavily as he felt the rush of his orgasm nearing. He grunted deeply and let out a yell just when the last shot was taken; the picture fell to the floor, nothing showing on it except the bright colour of white.
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20 minutes later…
Hawkmon was lying face-up, his wings behind his back and the kimono draped over the both of them. Biyomon hugged him tightly, tracing circles on his chest with a feather. They both smelled badly, but neither of them seemed to care as they enjoyed the pleasant afterglow of what they had just shared.
"I have a confession to make…" Hawkmon broke the silence. "I'm not really a professional photographer… just started out today," he admitted.
Biyomon simply smiled. "That's okay… I really didn't want to give those photos to Agumon." She smirked and Hawkmon blinked a bit, before he realized what she'd meant and grinned back.
"Well, can I keep them then?"
"Only if you'll give me copies of them." They both laughed and engaged in another tender kiss, wanting this to last as long as possible before they'd have to clean up the place for the others' return. Fortunately, they had those pictures to remind them of this extraordinary, yet wonderful event. It didn't only bring these two lovers together, but also drew a picture of their relationship. It could be described as nothing short of this; the perfect picture.
Well, that was quick, wasn't it? On a side note, if any of you found any similarity between this lemon and Jodan's last lime, that's because it's intentional. He's the one who came up with the idea of the plot and the rest is my work. So give him credit as well! And a very big thanks for ThunderEchoes for the splendid proofread! I hope you enjoyed this nice but rather short story. Don't forget about those comments, Digi-Believers!
Till next time, G'night! ^_^