Digimon Tamers is the rightful property of TOEI. Never mind

Sabban. If what you see here -story wise- disagrees with their

work, tough. They should learn not to edit and add stuff.

 

If you don't like Lemons, that is, stories with explicit

sex scenes, or you don't particularly like stories between

Digimon and humans, and/or other Digimon, do not read further!

 

Otherwise, carry on.

 

I'm sorry I took so long posting this, I came back home late all

of last week, so I didn't have much time or will to put it up,

anyway, here it is!

 

Third Lemon!

This one's for DigiDestined J. ^_^ I hope you like it!

(besides, fits well enough with the other stories)

 

"Juri's Card Game"

 

by Renamon (renamon_fan@hotmail.com)

 

      "Listen, Takato, I don't want you inviting friends over while

we're gone." his mother ordered as she packed the last of her clothes.

 

      "But... mom..." Takato moaned. He had planned to stay up all

night playing the Digimon Card Game with his friends.

 

      "No Takato." His mother chided ruffling his hair. "I'm sorry,

son, but this time it can't be done... specially since we're both going

out. You do know that the only reason you're staying is because of

school."

 

      His father nodded as he came out of the bathroom. "It's still

going to be hard for us not opening shop tomorrow, but your auntie isn't

feeling like she's gonna last much longer..."

 

      Takato shrank back as his mother shot one-of-those-looks at his

father, making him shut up. "Well, I guess I should call up everyone and

cancel..."

 

      As he walked out of his parent's room he could still hear his

mother complaining about him organizing a sleep-over behind their backs.

 

      Calling everyone and telling them that the sleep-over had been

canceled hadn't been easy for Takato, specially since it had been

carefully planned by him all weak.

 

      Finally, after calling Henry under the watchful eyes of his

mother, he called up Juri, the last person in the list.

 

      The phone rang once, twice, and thrice, but still no-one

would pick it up. He started to have the feeling that Juri was already

on her way to his place.

 

      "Well, son, it's time we left. We'll call you as soon as we

arrive on Okinawa." His mother said, kissing his forehead. "Did you

call everyone?"

 

      Takato nodded. He HAD called everyone. Not that everyone

answered, but... he'd have to tell Juri when she arrived that it had

been canceled.

 

      Both his parents left and Takato was home alone. He spied the

windows around his home. Knowing his parents, they'd have told a

neighbor to keep an eye on him... aha! The old lady from the apartments

across the street was a regular costumer, and a friend of his parents.

She was looking at him in that peculiar manner adults had when they

thought you were up to something mischievous.

 

      Takato suddenly felt a little angry at his parents. They

couldn't trust him enough to leave him without a guardian. He suddenly

wished he hadn't canceled the sleep-over and just pretended that he

had called.

 

      He was still thinking that when he noticed Juri turning around

the corner and walking towards his house. He risked a quick glance at

the old lady and made his decision. He would tell Juri what had happened

and let her decide what to do.

 

      The Tamer ran into his home and started browsing quickly around

the names and numbers in the phonebook. Mrs. Fusakena. What a peculiar

name. He called her, knowing she'd take a few minutes to reach her

phone, if she took at least the same time she took walking from her

window to it as she took walking from the cashier to the exit.

 

      He let it ring a couple of times, and saw her turn around, just

in time, as Juri arrived.

 

      "Hello, Takato!" Juri greeted.

 

      Takato ushered her inside his home. "Hello Juri... listen, we

have a problem..."

 

      "A problem?" Juri asked, blink-blinking.

 

      He quickly explained what his parents had told him. "I tried

calling you, but no-one would answer the phone.

 

      Juri nodded. "My parents went out too..." She said a little

worried. "They went to a wedding, and probably won't be back until

tomorrow morning... they thought I would stay here, since that's what

I told them..."

 

      Takato nodded. "Well, don't worry, Juri-chan, you can stay here."

 

      Juri looked a little doubtful. "But won't your parents mind?"

 

      "Well... they don't really have to know, but if they find out,

I couldn't really leave you in the street, could I?" he argued.

 

      She nodded. "That's true..." She then smiled sweetly at him,

making him blush. "Well, we can use that time for you to teach me

new combos with the cards!"

 

      Takato smiled back and nodded. "Sure! Just let me close

everything up and we're all set."

 

      Juri waited as Takato closed up the shop, letting the metal

curtains down and locking everything up. He then grabbed her hand and

pulled her up the stairs to his room, where he closed the curtains and

turned on the light.

 

      "Well, take out your cards!" He said enthusiastically, as he

pulled his own box from under his bed.

 

      While he was moving it out, Juri spied something else underneath

the bed. There were a few magazines there, and... a bottle of something.

She decided she'd have to investigate the magazines later. But the

bottle still intrigued her.

 

      "Hey, Takato, what's that under your bed? The white bottle..."

She asked.

 

      He looked over his shoulder at her, blushing visibly. "Oh, it's

nothing..." he lied.

 

      She could tell. "Don't lie, Takato, what is it?"

 

      Blushing even more, if that was possible, he pulled it out and

gave it to her. She took a look at it. "Sake!" she gasped. "Do you like

to drink Sake, Takato?"

 

      "Eh... no..." he stammered. "I was just curious and tried it

the other day, I haven't had the time to take it back to where my father

had it."

 

      "Oh," She said, putting it down. "Well, let's start."

 

      Takato nodded, glad to be out of interrogation's way. "Here, let

me see what new cards you've got..."

 

      They played for what seemed like minutes, and when Takato looked

at the clock, he was quite surprised to find it was pretty late.

 

      Both had been at it for about four hours, playing without a brake.

It was already midnight, and he didn't feel tired at all.

 

      Juri was also feeling quite good, having won two out of four of

the last game session. "Hey, Takato, let's play another one!"

 

      Takato smiled and nodded.

 

      "But let's up the ante!" Juri said grinning mischievously.

 

      "Uh... what?" he asked rather taken aback.

 

      "It's just something I've seen my parents do when they play poker

with their friends, they bet over something, and the winner takes it."

 

      "But... what could we bet? I don't have money..." Takato said,

pulling out his bags to prove his point.

 

      Her eyes roamed his room until they rested on the bottle. "Well...

we could bet Sake on it."

 

      Takato looked from the bottle to her. "But... it doesn't taste

that good." He said.

 

      "Well then, the loser takes a drink of it, as a penalty." She

argued.

 

      Takato finally relented. "Okay, but I'm not going to let you win!"

He warned.

 

      "Take your best shot!" She countered.

 

      The next thing she knew, she was holding a cup in her hands and

glaring daggers at Takato. The boy only grinned and shrugged. "If you

don't want to J..u..r..." Sensing what he was going to say, she quickly

gulped down the whole thing.

 

      Takato stared as she swayed on her knees before looking up at

him, with a slight blush in her cheeks. "Done!" She announced. "And now,

we play another one!"

 

      The next match ended and she was holding the cup again in her

hand. "You..." she sighed and gulped down the second cup.

 

      "Listen, Juri... you don't look to good, maybe we should leave

it there..." Takato said, putting his hands on her shoulders.

 

      Juri nodded. "Yeah, I guess you're right..." She hiccupped, and

smiled slightly. "I guess I'm drunk... right, Takato?"

 

      "Well... I wouldn't say drunk yet..." He answered honestly.

 

      Juri grinned.

 

      Takato gulped. "I've heard that a bath helps, maybe you should

take one."

 

      Juri nodded and stood up on wobbly legs. "Where's the bath?"

 

      The young boy pointed her in the right direction and followed

her in case she fell. When they reached the door, she looked at him

with faked seriousness. "And no peeking!"

 

      Takato turned red from head to toe and stood quite still as

she made her way inside and closed the door behind her, forgetting to

lock it up.

 

      Takato sighed and leaned on the wall next to the door,

standing silently as he heard her disrobe and start the shower. He

sighed again. Hearing her taking her clothes off, along with her orders

of 'no peeking' was starting to get him uncomfortable.

 

      He had never really seen a girl naked before... at least not

right up front. It was one of those things that he was starting to

discover with the magazines he had bought.

 

      And was he ever glad that Juri hadn't asked about the magazines

under his bed! He was sure she had seen them, but the bottle of Sake

had thankfully diverted her unwanted attention.

 

      Still... he wondered what would happen if he did take a peek.

She hadn't really sounded serious about it, and he was starting to get

horny. A small peek wouldn't be too bad, and if he kept quiet she'd

never notice.

 

      Takato walked up to the door and turned  the knob slowly and

carefully around, trying not to make any sound whatsoever. He then

pushed the door open with equal care and gazed inside.

 

      The first thing he noticed were Juri's panties on the floor,

then his eyes went up to the shower. She hadn't bothered to draw the

curtains, maybe she thought she had locked the door.

 

      Takato gazed at her body, glistening with water as she let

the water run down her developing breasts, down to her legs. Her

butt was perfect and round, her nipples red and stiff in the cascading

water.

 

      He felt his cock hardening slowly, sliding to the side of his

pants as it stiffened.

 

      Juri hadn't noticed him, she kept her eyes closed as her hands

traveled all along her body as she reveled in the cleansing water.

Takato watched, mesmerized as one of her hands stopped for a moment,

as if it were in doubt, as it slid down to her vagina, then continued

slowly down and between her legs.

 

      Juri slowly trailed her fingers down to her pussy, adoring the

feeling of her fingertips tracing the lukewarm water just before she

reached her sex with a sigh of contempt, she let her middle finger

brush slightly the exact point where her pussy lips touched, just

above her clit. The feeling of skin against her sensitive lips was as

exhilarating as it was powerful. She slid her hand down, her middle

finger rubbing her clit along its way into her love hole, while her

index and ring fingers pressed softly against her pussy lips parting

them. The palm of her hand rubbed the upper half of her pussy, along

with her clit, while her middle finger fucked her slowly and

deliciously.

 

      She moved her other hand to her small breasts and pinched

her nipple, moaning as she did so.

 

      On the doorway, Takato couldn't resist the raging hard on

he had. His dick was doubled painfully inside his pants, and the

fabric wasn't helping its sensitive head. He looked at Juri, with

her eyes closed, bathing in the shower, one hand finger fucking her

as he had seen in the magazines as she used the other one to fondle

her breasts. He couldn't take it any more. He opened up his pants

and lat his cock out.

 

      It stood proudly with his hand at the base as he started

stroking.

 

      Juri finger-fucked herself until she came with a shudder

as her orgasm hit. She felt her knees weaken a little and she had

to use her hand to hold herself up against the wall. She looked

up when she heard a soft gasp and tuned around.

 

      On the doorway, eyes closed and obviously enjoying himself

was Takato, masturbating as he watched her do herself. For a moment

she felt angry at him, then she felt pleasure, know knowing he found

her attractive.

 

      She walked out of the shower and stood glaring at him.

"Takato!"

 

      Takato's eyes snapped open and he jumped back, still holding

his dick and staring at the nude and seemingly mad Juri.

 

      "J-Juri" He stammered. "I..."

 

      She interrupted him, marching out of the bathroom, without

putting a towel around her. "How dare you?"

 

      "I..." Takato stood frozen there, hand around cock, and unable

to talk.

 

      "If you wanted to play with me, you could have just told me..."

she said, stepping up to him and hugging him, pressing her nude body

against his, and sliding a hand down to his re-hardening cock.

 

      "..." Takato didn't know what to say as she started stroking

him.

 

      Juri smiled at Takato and took his hand, placing it under her

pussy and pushing it up.

 

      Takato wonderingly started feeling around that formerly

forbidden area as she put his other hand to her breast, and moved to

of his fingers to pinch her nipple. At first he was a little afraid

he would hurt her, but she pressed his fingers together and he got

the idea.

 

      In the meanwhile, she stroked his cock with one hand, and she

circled his head with the other, pulling him for a wet kiss.

 

      They tongued each other until Takato's finger finally made its

way inside her. She stopped kissing and sighed happily as he used his

finger to let her have it. It was much better than masturbating

herself...

 

      Finally Takato remembered his magazines and what he had seen

guys doing there. Pushing her down to lay on the carpeted floor where

they had been playing, he made his way down to her pussy.

 

      When it was right in front of him, he stopped and stared. He

had seen pussy in the magazine pictures, but Juri's...

 

      She looked down as Takato extended a trembling hand to follow

with one finger the side of her pussy lips, coating the fingertip with

her juices.

 

      He could clearly see the red bud of her clit, covered

protectively at the sides at the point where her pussy lips joined,

just below it, everything was rosy-pink, turning redder when it reached

her love hole, and it was all glistening with sticky, musky scented

juices. Recalling what he was about to try, he closed his eyes and

experimentally used the tip of his tongue in the glistening pink

area.

 

      It didn't taste bad. Encouraged by this thought, he started

licking her up and down, giving special attention to her clit and

her love hole, as his mouth was covered with pussy juice.

 

      Juri moaned, loving the feeling of his tongue against her

pussy and grabbed his head, pushing him against it and starting

to grind it against his face.

 

      Takato was enjoying himself, however, his cock had been left

completely alone. Remembering another thing, he stood up and turned

around, kneeling in a 69 position with Juri below him.

 

      Just as she was about to question what he had in mind, Takato

dove into her pussy yet again. Juri moaned and looked at his rock-hard

cock, alone and forgotten just over her and she immediately knew what

he had in mind.

 

      She grabbed his dick and lowered it down into her waiting

mouth, tasting the salty flavor of his pre-cum.

 

      Takato almost came then and there. But he somehow managed to

ignore the urge concentrating instead on giving her best for Juri's

pussy.

 

      Juri, feeling him probe deep into her, started experimenting

on her own. She started stroking the base as she concentrated licking

the head round and round.

 

      Takato moaned and starting moving his hips in time with her

stroking, and used one of his fingers to finger-fuck Juri as he

licked all the juices that came out.

 

      Finally, both couldn't hold any longer and they simultaneously

exploded in orgasm. Juri's mouth was filled with white, salty cum

she eagerly drank, and Takato's face was literally bathed in her

juice.

 

      She slid from under him, pushed his back to the ground and

kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth. Takato tongued her

back for all he was worth as she lied on top of him.

 

      Juri could still feel Takato's cock was hard, and she started

stroking him again. He moaned and with the moan, it seemed his cock

sprang back to life.

 

      "Listen, Takato, I know we're going to love this..." she

giggled and kissed him again as she lowered her pussy to his cock,

letting it slide easily and completely inside her, relishing the

feeling of his pulsating dick throbbing inside her love hole.

 

      Takato opened his eyes wide at the feeling. He had guessed it

would feel similar to what he had felt with his fingers, but it was

nothing compared to this!

 

      The feeling of Juri's muscles inside her tight pussy,

contracting and sucking at his dick with each passing second was too

much for him. He lost control and grabbed Juri by the waist, slamming

hard into her.

 

      Juri eeped in surprise as Takato got another look in his eyes,

almost like the one Guilmon had when he sensed Digimon, and turned her

around, pinning her to the ground with him over and inside her.

 

      He started slamming his cock as far in as it would go, hurting

her a little with his lack of self control. Juri bit her lower lip in

an effort not to cry out as he slammed into her again and again.

 

      Finally, with only a grunt to announce what was happening, he

pushed as far inside as he could go, and came in her, filling her

with warm cum.

 

      Juri also came, biting her lip harder and letting only a small

tear slid the side of her cheek as she laid underneath Takato. He seemed

to come to his senses, but he was too tired to do anything other than

cuddle with her and fall asleep.

 

      She stroked his hair as she felt him relax over her, his

softening cock caressing her pussy from the inside the way she would have

liked him to make love to her.

 

      She was confused. She knew that wasn't the Takato she knew, and

that had he been in control, it would have been completely different.

 

      Somehow, this had happened and he had changed in a matter of

nano-seconds.

 

      She looked at his peaceful face as he slept, sweaty and covered

in her juices and the afterglow of their love-making. She smiled and

kissed his forehead, cuddling nearer and closing her eyes.

 

      She would somehow help him control himself in the future. He

was her best friend, after all.

 

[The End]