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This is my first attempt at writing a lemon, so please bear with me. It takes place during the The Dancing Digimon episode, after Biyomon and Gomamon are captured in thrown together in a cell by the ghost Bakemon.

Cell Mates
(Biyomon/Gomamon)


The battle was over almost as quickly as it began. Biyomon and Gomamon had not eaten in over a day, and simply had not had the strength to battle the horde of ghost digimon. The Bakemon carried their two digi-prisoners and roughly threw them in a cramped cell.
"Oowwwww…" cried Gomamon as he landed on his injured flipper, which had been hurt in the struggle before hand.
The Bakemon sneered at the sound Gomamon made. "After we finished devouring your friends, I believe I you will be our next meal, you are obviously much more tender then your bird friend"
"Leave him alone!" Biyomon quickly tried to swipe with her wing at the ghost through the bars, but fell short. The Bakemon laughed, and floated away. "Don't bother trying to escaping we have guards everywhere." The phantom digimon chuckled as he left.
"Thanks for trying Biyomon, but you don't have to nurse me!" Gomamon tried to get up, but put to much weight on his injured right flipper. "Aahhhhh…."
"Gomamon, I think you do need a nurse, let me take a look at that!" Biyomon turned Gomamon so the were sitting cross-legged and face to face, then gently picked up the paw and noticed a thin, but deep gash. "It's not too bad, but it's full of dirt, I'll have to clean it out."
"But how, the didn't even leave us a bed, let alone running water." Gomamon whined.
"Well, birds clean their wounds like this" and with that Biyomon proceeded to lick the wound and the surrounding area clean of all foreign particles, her beak and long slender tongue proving more then ample for the task.
Gomamon at first winced in pain, but then the licking quickly made the wound feel better. In fact, he was starting to feel really good, too good as a matter of fact. Having a girl digimon caress his flipper all over with her tounge proved to be too much. His digi-manhood was starting to poke through the hidden fur pouch that all male digimon (who don't wear clothes) have. Gomamon didn't notice this sicne he was concentrating on Biyomon's tounge, but Biyomon noticed a strange feeling on the base of her foot. She looked down, and her eyes grew wide. Gomamon noticed her expression and followed her gaze to between his legs.
"Ah..Oh..Eee" Gomamon flustered and quickly turned away from Biyomon. "I'm a, e sorry.. I err wasn't aaahhh…" Gomamon trailed off.
Biyomon, recovering from her initial shock walked to Gomamon. "It's alright Gomamon, if anything I think I should take it as a complement." And with that Biyomon kissed Gomamon on the cheek.
Gomamon turned around in surprise, as Biyomon kissed him again this time on the lips. The kissed continued, and they both opened their mouth and beak and started to French each other. Biyomon pushed Gomamon over, and jumped on top of him. She continued the kiss, and stared to rub his chest with her wing, working down and down till her wing was wrapped around his hardening red shaft.
Gomamon let out a wordless breath, and then smiled. The feathers on her wing tickled him slightly, which felt quite good. Gomamon lifted his flippers up and started rubbing Biyomon's chest, finding her breasts underneath her pink plumage. He took a nipple in each claw and began to circle them. Biyomon sighed in pleasure, and began to accelerate her pace on his digi-member.
Gomamon quickly sat halfway up and buried his face in her chest, first sucking one nipple, then the other. His flipper began to probe downward, first to her belly, then her inner thigh, and at last inside her vagina. He pointed with his claw and began to insert in her, slowly at first, but quickly he matched the speed to which Biyomon was jerking him off. Biyomon began to shudder as she felt her orgasm near. She stopped giving Gomamon a hand (wing) job and pushed Gomamon to the ground.
Gomamon, who had been nearing his own orgasm was about to protest, when Biyomon climbed on top of him with her legs on either side of his head, and proceed to suck Gomamon off. Gomamon, not wanting to leave a lady waiting buried his face deep in her pussy, and began to lick her dry. Biyomon let out a large moan as Gomamon began to tongue massage her clitoris. She then started to suck harder, and Gomamon began to lick with more intensity. They both came at once, Gomamon cum squirting all over Biyomon face, and Biyomon drenched Gomamon fur all the way down to his neck. Biyomon sighed and rolled off the seal digimon so she was on all fours.
Gomamon looked at Biyomon, her pussy in full view. It was so wet from her cum and Gomamon saliva that there was no hiding it. Gomamon dick was already beginning to harden, especially at the wonderful sight before him. Gomamon quickly ran over and jumped on her back. Biyomon smiled, since she to had not had enough.
Gomamon wrapped his flippers around Biyomon and began to rub her tits again. After a few seconds of this he then started to rub his cock all over her behind, till he at last found her pussy. He entered her, all the while rubbing her nipples and kissing the back of her neck and head. He started to hump, increasing speed and power with each thrust. Biyomon began to moan Gomamon's name, and she quickly succumbed to another, then another orgasm, her body quivering as each one was more potent then the last.
Gomamon felt his own orgasm nearing completetion, and let all his energy in to one final thrust. Biyomon screamed in pleasure as her fourth And most powerful orgasm climaxed, as Gomamon cummed all over her backside. She collapsed and fell to ground beside Gomamon, who was panting like he had just ran a digi-marathon. Biyomon looked towards him and smiled, and kissed him on the cheek.
"That was great, I've never felt anything like that before." Biyomon whispered into his ear.
"Yeah." was all Gomamon could say, still breathless from the whole experience.
"WHAT WAS THAT RACKET?!" a voice called. Both digimon turned towards the cell's door and saw two Bakemon enter the room in front of them. The Bakemon looked both digimon up and down. They were both grimy, sweaty, and covered in cum. "Hhhmmmm. I didn't think we roughed you up so bad. Here" he grabbed a pail of water and some rags, "clean yourselves off, I don't plan on eating anything that looks like something a Tyrannomon threw up. You!" he pointed towards the other Bakemon. "I don't know what they're up to, but stay here. I have to go upstairs, the ritual is starting" and with that he left.
The remaining Bakemon sat down and promptly fell asleep. Biyomon and Gomamon cleaned each other up, thoroughly cleaning one another's privates, and almost cumming again. Biyomon whisper into Gomamon's ear "It really was great."
"Oh yeah." Gomamon replied as he rubbed the wet rag over her chest, causing her to shiver slightly. "We have to do it again sometimes, after we rescue Sora and Joe of course."
"Of course." Biyomon smiled, already waiting in anticipation for her next chance.

Well, that was my first lemon. I like to try to incorporate the lemons into the show. If you have a picture you want me to write a story with, just mention it. Any comments, suggestions, writing tips, feel free to post them at this site or e-mail me at mrredrover@hotmail.com.