Disclaimer: Digimon does not belong to me, but to TOEI Animations, Bandai and a number of other corporations. I do not intend to make any kind of profit with this work.
Genre: Lemon
Couple: Rukato
Rating: NC-17 (FSK 18)
Type: One-Shot
Setting:
Unofficial, yet not direct, sequel to “
Warnings: Sexual content, apparently, in this case limited to oral intercourse. If it’s illegal for you to consume sexually explicit material in your jurisdiction, please press the “Back”-Button of your web browser now.
Author’s Note: As you may have guessed already, English is not my native language. This is not supposed to excuse, but maybe to explain my sometimes rather sloppy style in terms of grammar and semantics. However, please don’t let this fact influence your opinion (and your possible review). I have a great affinity for the English language, and I want to improve my writing as much as possible- and what better means to do so than criticism from an audience consisting mainly of native speakers?
Anyway, enough with the annoying A/Ns- enjoy!
Reborn
“How on Earth is it possible that someone who is constantly late for everything is awake so early in the morning?“
Takato simply showed a grin in response to Ruki’s half-joking, half-drowsy voice which had sounded up from right next to him.
“What can I say? I’m a walking miracle, I guess. Good morning, by the way.”
Ruki ultimately yawned heartily and sat up on the futon, averting her still half-closed eyes to the nearest window.
“You call that morning? It can’t be later than, what, five?”
“, to be precise,” Takato replied in an almost ridiculously enthusiastic tone. “I’m sorry if I woke you up. I just couldn’t sleep anymore, so I opted for just sitting here and watching-“ He broke off.
“What?” Ruki insisted. “It’s as dark outside as can be. What were you watching, the doorknob?”
“…watching you sleep,” Takato finally ended his previous sentence.
Ruki couldn’t help but smile at this.
“Silly, cheesy gogglehead,” she snarled, but her tone was absolutely defying the semantics of the statement. In fact, she had trouble not to blush intensively. Takato might not be someone who had a way with words, but he certainly knew how to show her how much he cared for her- which caused Ruki to experience feelings she would not have thought possible in the past. Finally, there was someone in her life whom she could trust with all her heart, whom she loved truly and dearly. And the fact that those feelings were mutual made her happier than she previously would have imagined that she could ever be.
“Guilty,” Takato now responded to Ruki’s statement. “I assume I’m in trouble now…?”
“Damn straight,” Ruki grinned fake-maliciously as she brought her face closer to his and engaged him in an ever so gentle kiss. Her face, despite acquiring a slight crimson, was perfectly serious- or rather, honest- again as she broke away.
“I love you,” she whispered faintly.
“Wow… Good thing I’ve made it a habit of getting into trouble, huh?” Takato smiled, blushing noticeably. “I love you too, Ruki-chan… You have no idea how much I do.”
“Well, I have a hunch,” Ruki smiled back. With that, they shared another, a lot more ambitious kiss, and, holding each other tight, they let themselves fall back onto the bedsheets.
Ruki could literally feel the sexual hormones flooding her bloodstream as she playfully wrestled Takato’s tongue with her own, but she didn’t fight the burning desire building up in her body. She had finally found the one of whom she was sure that he was destined to be hers forevermore, and she was dead-set on never letting him go again.
Their kiss became more and more passionate as Takato’s hands were busy with gently stroking her back, while she did the same to him. As the two of them snuggled even closer, they could perfectly feel the heat radiating from their bodies, almost as if it was some form of manifestation of their lust for each other. As another consequence of this close proximity, Takato’s member- fully erect by now, and hard as a skin-covered stone- involuntarily poked against the now remarkably moist area between Ruki’s legs, which caused the girl to moan softly into Takato’s mouth. The brown-haired boy ‘answered’ by ultimately breaking away and, instead, trailing soft butterfly kisses down Ruki’s neck, while his left hand, which had so far been busy with stroking Ruki’s back, wandered somewhat lower.
Ruki gasped at what her ‘lover boy’ did to her, seeing how in consequence the fluids flowing from her literally drenched her thighs and pubic hair by now. Almost immediately, she decided she should at least try to return the favour, and, with some difficulty, reached down between Takato’s legs and started to gently fondle and caress his most intimate parts.
Takato was sure he would lose it right then and there as he felt Ruki’s smooth hand treat his hard shaft through the fabric of his pyjamas. However, astonishingly enough, he managed not to blow his load right on the spot. Instead, he backed off a tiny bit in order to allow his arms to manoeuvre around Ruki’s, and, somewhat amazed by his own courage, placed his hands on the girl’s firm, young breasts and began to fondle them affectionately.
Ruki reacted with the loudest moan so far, involuntarily letting go of Takato’s private parts. The boy didn’t really mind, though, for his main concern for the moment was to cause his beloved one as much pleasure as he possibly could. Consequently, he was massaging Ruki’s tits a little harder now, paying especial attention to the now fully erect nipples.
Ruki gently pushed the boy away after a minute and, before the confused look on his face could intensify even more, quickly stripped off her pyjama shirt. Takato couldn’t help but stare at her in awe.
“You’re perfect. Did you know that?”
Ruki was now sitting uprightly and blushing furiously.
“Don’t be ridiculous,” she mumbled, obviously feeling somewhat awkward.
Takato gently cupped her face in his hands and turned it towards him, forcing her to look into his eyes.
“I mean it,” he stated sincerely. “To me, you are perfect.”
Ruki couldn’t really react at first, apart from just sitting there and feeling a single tear trickling down her left cheek. Then, she literally flung herself at Takato and kissed him passionately, wildly exploring his mouth with her tongue. Takato let out a muffled moan in response, and desperately tried to unbutton his pyjama shirt without breaking the kiss. As he finally succeeded in this not exactly easy task, the young couple fell back onto the bed sheets again, with Takato halfway on top of Ruki, all the while still kissing and stroking each other heatedly. Takato ultimately stopped the kissing frenzy, but only to trace his way down from Ruki’s mouth with his lips and tongue, towards her neck, her collarbone, and finally stopping between her young, firm breasts. Ruki gasped audibly, while the wetness of her crotch increased exponentially- even more so as Takato, despite not being entirely sure what he was supposed to do next, started to lick all over her left breast in a circular motion, every once in a while gently sucking on the hard nipple, which regularly earned him an especially loud moan from his red-headed dream girl. After a few minutes, Takato shifted his attention to Ruki’s right breast, treating it in a similar manner and inducing just the same reaction.
While Ruki was, obviously, enjoying this treatment immensely, she was feeling a little awkward. Takato had to be the most self-sacrificing and altruistic person she knew, and she definitely wanted to return the favour to him. She loved him- she knew that much by now-, and she wanted to share the ultimate expression of said love with him, and only with him.
Thus, the girl gently pushed Takato off of her and on his back, mutely commenting his puzzled look with an unusually shy smile. She was righteously nervous as she got down on her hands and knees with her head now positioned next to Takato’s hips, for this was not something you could learn in school, nor something you could practise during a battle. This was far more important; namely the act of completely giving oneself up to someone else for the sake of the ultimate manifestation of what’s probably the strongest emotion in the universe.
“Well…” Ruki’s voice was trembling slightly as she carefully slid down Takato’s pants and boxers, thus finally releasing his throbbing organ from it’s fabric prison, “we’ll have to do something about this, don’t we?”
Trying to abandon her uneasiness, she gently gave the head of Takato’s member a small lick, causing the boy to inhale sharply.
‘Well, I guess I must be doing something right,’ she thought, and decided to be a bit more daring now and take things a step further. Consequently, she engulfed the tip of her lover boy’s prick and started to suck on it gently, while carefully fondling his testicles simultaneously. Takato, taken to a realm of pleasure he’d have never thought possible before, reacted with a series of agitated gasps and moans, feeling like he would spill his load any second.
“Ruki-chan… ugh! You don’t… have to do this… ooh…,” Takato stuttered. He certainly didn’t want this to end- but much less did he wish for his beloved one to do anything she didn’t really want to. Ruki, however, nonverbally dispelled his doubts by simply switching the intensity of her sucking to the next-highest gear, causing Takato to fall into a constant sequence of ecstatic moans and delighted whimpers. The respective blood circulations of both halves of the couple were by now literally flooded with sexual hormones, and Takato could feel his orgasm approaching. The incredibly warm wetness around his aching member simply was too much for him to handle.
“Ruki, my love… I’m… I’m…”
He couldn’t complete the sentence, as he was simply overwhelmed by the amazing feeling of lust originating from his groin, but Ruki certainly knew what he was trying to say. However, she made no indications of releasing Takato from her very first blowjob; quite the contrary: She intensified her attention to Takato’s manhood even more so, and massaged his contracting balls even more rapidly than before.
That did it. The notion that Ruki apparently wanted him to release his seed inside her mouth caused Takato to do just that. Spurt after spurt of his hot love juice squirted inside Ruki’s oral cavity, and despite he was surfing a wave of the most intense pleasure he had ever felt, he withstood the urge to buck his hips wildly, as even in his current, sex-crazed state he was worried about possibly hurting the girl he loved so dearly in the process.
Said girl, being just as inexperienced as Takato himself, had no clear idea of what to do now, so she subconsciously went for the most obvious option and swallowed the fluids entering her mouth almost as fast as they came. She didn’t particularly like the taste of it, but she couldn’t say that she detested it either. Plus, while in the past she would have perceived such an act as humiliating, things were entirely different with Takato. He was the first one to whom she would be willing to do such a thing- and, more importantly, the only one.
Takato’s orgasm finally subsided, and while he desperately tried to catch his breath again, Ruki let his now softening organ slip out of her mouth, along with a few last drops of his seed. She gave it a last affectionate squeeze as she got up from the futon, blushing a deep crimson (which, in Takato’s opinion, looked absolutely enchanting on her cheeks).
“I need to go to the bathroom for a minute,” she muttered somewhat embarrassed. Takato simply gave a weary nod in response, and watched the girl he loved make her way out of the room.
It took her not more than a couple of minutes to return. She had changed in two aspects, though: She had gotten rid of the obstructive parts of clothing formerly covering her lower body, and- which probably was somehow linked to this first aspect- she was blushing even more than before, if that was even possible. Poor Takato fared no better, though, as his eyes were literally glued to his dream girl’s perfect vagina with that adorable small patch of pubic hair just above it. Ruki silently lay down again right next to Takato, who immediately pulled her into another passionate kiss. Takato could taste a faint trace of mint and something else- possibly fluoride, he concluded, even though he had no idea if it had a distinctive taste of its own- in the process, and figured that she must have brushed her teeth, or something along those lines.
“I love you so much,” Takato whispered affectionately, while his gaze wandered over Ruki’s admirable body, ultimately stopping yet again at her private area, which was still glistening with wetness. With surprising speed, he crawled down to the lower end of the futon and positioned his head between a very bewildered Ruki’s legs, deeply inhaling her intoxicating scent.
“Well, we ought to do something about this too, right?” Takato sneered, intentionally repeating Ruki’s earlier line. With that, and while ignoring his heart pounding heavily against his chest as an indicator of his considerable nervousness, he stuck out his tongue and slowly licked over the length of Ruki’s moist slit. The girl jumped slightly in a mixture of surprise and delight, and immediately buried her hands within the mess which was Takato’s hair, stroking the back of his head as if to encourage him to continue. Takato, naturally, was only too happy to obey.
He continued licking his dream girl’s labia all over, willingly accepting her sweet nectar flowing into his awaiting mouth. Ruki was by now moaning uncontrollably, whimpering Takato’s name every once in a while, and totally abandoned her self-control- something which not too long ago she would have considered an impossible thing to happen.
As Takato continued to orally pleasure his lover, he spotted a tiny knob of pink flesh emerging from its previous shelter. Deciding to test his luck, he gave the ominous pearl a probing lick- only to be awarded with Ruki’s loudest and most ecstatic moan so far. Happy that he could apparently pleasure his love so much, he thenceforth paid special attention to that part, moving his tongue around the clitoris in a circular motion.
Ruki was in a state of pure and utter bliss. Despite Takato’s lack of experience, his obvious natural talent at cunnilingus more than made up for it, and the red-headed girl could already feel her own climax approaching rapidly, causing her to tighten her grip on Takato’s head slightly. The gogglehead responded to this by flicking his tongue over Ruki’s sweet pussy at an almost impossibly fast rate now, while occasionally shoving it as deep into the moist twat as he could. Finally, he gently nibbled and sucked on Ruki’s clit, effectively sending her over the edge. The girl let out a final, enormously loud moan as her orgasm hit her. Waves and waves of pleasure were surging through her young body, with the epicentre thereof being her contracting vagina, from which sheer incredible amounts of pussy juice were flowing. Takato eagerly lapped it all up, relishing the semi-sweet flavour, and ultimately got up to lie down next to the panting girl again. Giggling with a twinge of embarrassment, he wiped the remaining traces of moisture from his mouth and licked his lips as if to savour the aftertaste.
“Well…” he started, with a sly smile across his facial features, “did you like that?”
Ruki laughed exhaustedly, finally regaining her composure, before she answered, “I thought you could tell.”
Takato simply continued smiling, and pulled his significant other into a hug, their hot naked bodies tightly pressed against each other.
“I love you, Ruki-chan,” he mumbled mutedly into the girl’s ear, while affectionately playing with a strand of her beautiful red hair.
“Don’t be corny,” Ruki replied, but Takato could literally feel the smile on her face as she said that. “I love you too,” she finally added, almost inaudibly.
While they were holding each other tight, simply enjoying the respective other’s presence as if to bathe in their love for each other, the rising sun outside signified the dawn of a new day- and, simultaneously, the beginning of a new life for the two young Tamers.
A life full of love.
*~*~*~* OWARI *~*~*~*
Final Author’s Note: My first lemon in English, and it shows. I might try to do a sequel, though. We’ll see about that. I still hope it was bearable ;-)
If you wish to give me feedback (both positive and negative, of course), you can do so via my e-mail address rukato@gmail.com.