Blue intruder

 

By Outlaw torn

 

Authors note; this is story I've written containing yaoi and crossbreeding content. Akiyoshi Hongo copyrights "Dejimon adventures".

 

Daisuke was drunk; Veemon wasn't going to miss his chance. "Oh god Veemon I love you" Daisuke said, he had been saying it since he got in the door. That's how Veemon knew he was drunk, he never, ever, said anything like "Veemon I love you" Veemon was so happy to see Daisuke in the first place, he usually stayed out most of the night, with his friends. "He must have really been knocking them back to get like this" Veemon said to no one.Daisuke sure as hell didn't hear him.

 

Daisuke was in a thin T-shirt and jeans; he wore sneakers on his feet. He only wore his goggles in the summer so he didn't have them on now. Veemon was sitting in the kitchen with him, watching him make pitiful attempts to keep his head off the table.

 

"C'mon Daisuke-kun, lets get you cleaned up" Veemon said to him, taking him by the hand. Veemon had just done two things he never normally did; he had called Daisuke "Daisuke-kun" ("kun" is what you call your lover in Japan) and held his hand. He never got to do that; he had always wanted to entwine his own five-fingered hand in his. Veemon pulled/guided a stumbling Daisuke into the bathroom, once there, Veemon started the shower running and turned up the temperature on it, making it warm. Daisuke was still only fifteen, "he must have gone to a party," Veemon thought. He was totally wasted, "I wonder how he got home?" Veemon wondered.

 

Veemon had Daisuke sit down on the toilet (with the lid down) so he could undress him. Veemon started with his shirt pulling it up over his head, taking a moment to admire his bare chest up-close. Veemon grabbed Daisuke's pant waist, flecked the button open with his thumb and yanked his fly down, exposing his brief-covered crotch. Veemon took Daisuke's pants and sneakers and pulled them off, Veemon briefly considered just ripping his briefs off, but then realized he'd need at least one piece of clothing to sleep in. Veemon told Daisuke to stand up, which he did, and from behind, Veemon slipped his hands under the band of Daisuke's underwear and pulled them down, savoring the appearance of his backside.

 

"You've no idea of how long I've been eyeing this Daisuke-kun" Veemon said. Daisuke moaned in response, unaware of what was happening. Veemon ordered the now naked Daisuke into the shower, following him in, Veemon told Daisuke to sit down under the spray. The water had gotten nice by then, hot and steamy. Daisuke was sitting on the floor of the tub, water causing his naturally spiky hair to droop down. "Don't need lube," Veemon thought to himself. "He probably can't feel anything below his waist anyway." Veemon thought with a laugh. Veemon was standing over his human, staring at him as if he was a T-bone steak. Veemon was already aroused; he had been since realizing what he could do with his "Daisuke-kun." Veemon felt for his pouch opening with one hand, finding it he used his index finger to stimulate the hidden muscle that would release it, reaching that, his not-so-limp member flopped out into open air. "Ahhh that feels great!" Veemon said relieved. Keeping it inside his pouch while aroused was a chore, physically and mentally.

 

Last time Veemon checked, he was around eight inches long, he was about the same size as Daisuke, if not a little wider. "Mmm, Daisuke" Veemon said, grabbing Daisuke's ankles with each of his hands, spreading his legs, Veemon got between them. He took his own member with one hand, guiding to Daisuke's entrance and slid in, making Daisuke moan with pleasure. He started to thrust into his love, causing them both to moan. It was just to good to be true for Veemon, finally getting Daisuke, the hot spray of the shower on his back, having his way with Daisuke, it was all just so good to Veemon. Veemon had started thrusting slow at first, but now was pounding rapidly into his Daisuke-kun.

 

Veemon knew Daisuke was gay; he had gone out with ken until Miyako had stolen him away, leaving him all alone, or so he thought. He never seemed to notice his blue friend, waiting for him every night to come home. "Oh well, got him now!" Veemon said happily pounding into Daisuke. Veemon wasn't going to last for long; he could feel it boiling inside him, begging to be released. Veemon started to cum after about three minute, but didn't stop thrusting; he kept going, letting Daisuke's tight passage milk him dry.

 

Veemon pulled out and turned around, letting the shower spray wash his front off. Getting clean he laid down on top of Daisuke, sighing happily, nuzzling his head into the crook of his lovers neck. He didn't intend to go to sleep like this; he still had to drag Daisuke out of the bathroom, to his room, and into bed. Veemon crawled up on Daisuke and gave him a kiss; full on the lips, getting a hint of whatever alcohol he had drank that night. Veemon unlatched himself from Daisuke for a breath of fresh air, "whew!" Veemon said surprised. Daisuke was unconscious, asleep or passed out, so his mouth would be out of commission until he sobered up. "On the bright side" Veemon said to himself, "once I get him to bed, I got him to myself all night!"

 

Veemon got out of the shower and shook himself off, he didn't need a towel, but Daisuke did. Veemon got one that was hanging on the rack, and laid it down on the floor in front of the tub. Grabbing Daisuke by the shoulders, Veemon lifted/dragged Daisuke out onto the towel on the floor. Daisuke almost didn't fit on the towel. Veemon opened the door to the bathroom and began to drag Daisuke out of the room, using the towel to sort of "slide" him out of the room. It was hard getting Daisuke from the bathroom to his bed, but Veemon managed. He was a digimon after all, he probably had more muscle mass in his three and a half foot body than Daisuke had in his five and six inch frame.

 

Veemon yanked Daisuke off the floor and onto his soft bed, a bed that Veemon had slept in many times, but only as Demi-Veemon. Daisuke seemed to like him better as a stuffed animal, rather than a friend, or even a pet. And even parakeets and fish got conversation occasionally. "Heh, your mine Daisuke-kun, you belong to me, not the other way around!" Veemon said looking down at the gorgeous boy that lay at his feet. Veemon hadn't even re-pouched his penis, he had left it out to swing and sway around as he walked, and looking at Daisuke, at his nude wet shape, had gotten him hard again. Veemon grabbed Daisuke's legs again and spread them, lifting him up so he could have access to his silky passage.

 

Veemon was sure that Daisuke had never been taken before; Daisuke had been the "aggressive" one in the relationship. "I've got your cherry little Daisuke-kun..." Veemon said, sliding himself into Daisuke's silky-smooth passage. He started to moan as he pumped in and out of Daisuke, Veemon started to moan Daisuke's name, over and over again. Daisuke was his; he just didn't know it yet. Veemon was sitting on his knees, between Daisuke's legs, gripping him by the waist for support. Veemon never wanted it to end, but it had to, he was already getting ready to cum. Veemon gritted his teeth as he came into Daisuke, giving all he had to give, he pulled out, releasing Daisuke back onto the bed.

 

Veemon sighed contently, stuffing his organ back into its pouch, he jumped off the bed, heading for Daisuke's dresser. He picked out reasonably "sleeping clothes" and dressed Daisuke in a pair of briefs and a too-large T-shirt. He would talk to Daisuke tomorrow, for now he just wanted to sleep; the two orgasms had drained him, literally. Veemon killed the lights and lay down next to his Daisuke-kun, making sure to get the covers over both of them. He pecked Daisuke on the cheek before closing his eyes saying, "good night, Daisuke-kun" and he fell asleep.

 

Author's note; if you want to contact me I'm at cj812@aol.com