Lemon Requests

A series written by the viewers

Compiled by Zakuyoe

 

The Information…

THESE ARE YOUR REQUESTS!!! These stories are requested by viewers like you, and are only from them!!! Each story has no relation to each other, unless it is stated. The series will not continue unless a new story is requested; this one is requested by Rock ‘n Jam.

 

DISCLAIMER: I really wish I did, but I do not own Digimon. This belongs to Sensation Animations, Toei Entertainment, blah, blah, and blah…

 

Chapter 1: Midnight Summer Fall

It was the night before the school year started. It was also quite a hard day for TK, but particularly in the night. TK had confronted Kari about their summer long relationship, stating that he felt perturbed dating someone who seemed so much like a sister to him. Kari wasn’t mad at him, as the two gave their farewells, obviously giving wishes of their approaching term. As TK left Kari’s apartment, Kari ran into her room, sobbing beneath her covers.

Now TK was on his way home from this event, as he passed the park to return to his own complex. Along the way, he happened to notice a single figure chasing a soccer ball along the field. Thinking that Ken wouldn’t do something like this, he figured it was Davis. “Hey Davis! What’re you doing this late at night?” Davis turned to the owner of the voice: a single figure silhouetted against the dim light of the moon, wearing an unmistakable fishing hat, even this late at night.

“My mom and dad are having a row with Jun,” informed Davis casually, “Something about following guys home… why’d you want to know, TE?”

“It’s kind of odd finding someone out this late playing soccer.” TK glanced at his new Quartz watch, “It’s ten o’ clock, Davis. You shouldn’t be outside this late. Do you want to come over at my house until your parents are finished?” Davis hesitated before giving his answer.

“Fine, TM, I’ll come.” Davis picked up his soccer ball as he walked with TK home and entered his apartment.

“That’s new,” Yolei commented as they got the elevator, “Davis and TK, in the same place? Quite odd…”

“His parents are giving Jun their parent treatment,” explained TK.

“Ah, yes,” Yolei recalled, “Like when Davis shot the soccer ball through the school window pane for the tenth time?” Davis rubbed his head in embarrassment.

“I’m off!” Yolei yelled as the door opened to her level. TK noticed an odd silence with Davis, “Anything wrong, Davis?”

“It’s nothing, TR,” said Davis. The two entered their apartment home, where Mrs. Takashi was obviously in a rush.

“Oh hi, TK, and welcome to our house, Davis. Uh, TK… I’m leaving for a late-night conference meeting for a recent editorial posted in the newspaper. There should be some lasagna in the fridge should you need any food… What is he doing here, anyways?”

“His parents have their parent treatment with Jun,” TK explained.

“Ah yes, like when Davis ate all of the reception food for the Eighth Grade Sendoff. I see.” Mrs. Takashi grabbed her keys and her purse, “I’ll be off now, so call if you need me, okay guys?” The two nodded as she shut the door behind them.

“How does everyone know about these things?” wondered Davis. TK merely shrugged.

“There’s a lot of DVD’s there if you want to watch something,” said TK, pointing to a collection of movies, “I’ll be in my room for a while.” Davis chose a DVD labeled ‘American Wedding’ and watched through most of it. As the movie drew near, Davis wondered where TK was, and decided to take a peek.

“Damn it!” he yelled when he attempted to open the bolted door. He finished up the rest of the movie, as TK came to watch.

“So, what’d I miss?” asked TK.

“Not much, TS. Just the parts before the ending credits.” TK chuckled as Davis stared at TK’s dirty blond hair. It was very messy, not to mention standing up on end, and his face had drips of sweat rolling along his smooth skin. “What’d you do?”

“Nothing,” said TK a little too early, wiping the sweat off his face, “It’s nothing really. We should decide on going to sleep now.

 

TK awoke from a nightmare that night as the fading image of Kari disappeared. It wasn’t a wet dream, but more of a threat. Kari had assumed that TK wanted to be gay, so he left her. This of course, was not entirely true, or at least, as far as he knew. Kari would never accuse TK of that, so he dismissed the subject. After trying to sleep, TK went to the kitchen. He was surprised to find Davis watching another movie. “Davis, you should really be asleep.”

“I can’t sleep,” said Davis, “I’m too hungry.” TK smiled, as he heard the old Davis within. He went to the freezer and grabbed a few blocks of cheese with crackers. Pausing the movie, Davis got up and sat at the table, TK situated across him. Suddenly TK felt his cock erecting as he registered the fact of Davis being nude.

How can I feel this way? TK asked himself. I’m not gay, am I?

“It’s really good,” commented Davis, “Very good.”

“Thanks,” said TK, going through drastic measures to hide his erection, “Can you please put on some clothes before you finish eating?” Davis hid in embarrassment as he grabbed some clothes off the couch and ran into the bathroom. “Those are my clothes! Oh, well.” TK checked his voice messages as Davis came out.

“Mom is attending a night party for her work. She won’t be back until-“ TK stopped abruptly as he walked out. TK suppressed giggles at Davis’s outfit, which was TK’s normal attire: the yellow and blue shirt and the cyan shorts. Davis snatched TK’s hat off the table counter and fit it on him as TK burst out his giggles. “Pretty cool outfit, Davis!” And in his mind, he added, pretty sexy, too.

“Thanks, TP,” thanked Davis. Then he noticed the bulge in TK’s pants. “What’s that, TR?”

“Oh, this?” TK asked, hiding behind the counter. Davis jumped the counter as he cornered TK to the wall. The heat grew intense as the two lips met, but only Davis wanted it. Davis swirled his tongue in TK’s mouth in an erotic dance, hoping to encourage TK. He gave no response, but no sign of resistance either. Feeling an uncertainty, Davis let go, still holding TK’s arm.

“I’ve got a confession to make,” began Davis, rubbing his forehead to remove the sweat, “The reason I constantly call you names is because I’m trying to hide my love for you. This may sound strange, but ever since I fought with you against Kari, I’ve slowly gotten more attracted to you than her.” TK stood, frightened.

“Okay, I admit,” began TK, “That bulge was from you being nude at the table.” TK smiled, but not in a very happy way; it was more of a hesitant smile. Davis looked down.

“Okay, I gave a bad impression just now,” admitted Davis. All this did was get TK even more confused.

“No, no, no, it was alright. The only thing I’m wondering is if it’s about time you tool off my clothes. They look hot on you and all, but I think it’s gotten too hot in here.” Davis grinned as he stripped TK’s clothes off him before tossing them on the couch. TK was still in his pajamas, but those were soon added to their pile of clothes. Davis was now in his boxers, and TK was in the exact outfit, although his was green-plaid, and Davis’s were red checkered. Davis drew him into a passionate kiss, and this time, TK complied with him. Davis explored every inch of TK’s mouth with his tongue, while TK ran his hands over his smooth back. After the kiss, Davis lightly pushed TK atop a couch, as Davis nibbled on TK’s earlobe. Shivers were sent down TK’s spine as Davis licked circles on TK’s chest. Davis was now in full control, as he nibbled on his nipple. TK moaned as Davis moved even lower, tracing along TK’s hard abs. As TK moved his hands along Davis’s back, Davis reached even lower, just enough to see his hard cock through the gap in his boxers. He used his teeth to lower the waistline of his boxers, as Davis took the cock in slowly. Although he didn’t want to, TK pulled away from his erection and immediately stuck a bar of cheese on a plate and tossed it in the microwave. Not wanting to wait any longer, Davis rushed towards the exposed cock as TK clenched the sides of the counter. The microwave beeped as TK placed the bowl of melted cheese on the coffee table. “We’ll use that for later.” Davis acknowledged this as he reached the point in which he deep throated it, the balls at will to his tongue. Within minutes, TK shot his load full into Davis’s mouth. TK stared at the bowl. “It should be cool enough now.”

TK got up and dipped his hands in the bowl, so that they were fully covered. He got up and rubbed his cheese-filled hands and spread it along Davis’s shaft, sending shivers down his back. “I love cheese,” commented TK. As unhurriedly as he could, TK began to lick off the cheese. After receiving all of it, Davis was close to his climax, so TK sucked him dry. He pointed to his ass, “Make love to me, Davis.” Davis nodded, grabbing some cheese of his own and spread it along his cock. With one thrust, Davis was inside him. TK got used to the sticky feeling in him, as Davis rocked in and out of him. After their last orgasm, Davis collapsed on TK.

“Ready for the new year?”

“More than ready.”

 

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