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Characters Involved: M.Veemon/M.Flamedramon
Story: A Flamedramon, exhausted from a day on patrol in the digital world, tries to go to sleep, when a small disturbance awakens him…
Relationship Involved: M / M
A (Cute) Little Problem
Flamedramon was exhausted as he walked back to his cave, his leather jacket and duffle bag in his hand. He was the chief patrol Digimon in his section of the digital world, and he was on call a lot.
Flamedramon: Geez, can things EVER be peaceful around here?! I guess more Digimon, more problems, just like more money, more problems.
Flamedramon walked the rest of the way into his cave, rapping.
Flamedramon: I don’t know what the Sovereign want from me, it’s like the more ‘
Flamedramon laughed as he walked into his cave. He had everything you would expect a middle-class family to have in their house in his cave (i.e., Flamedramon’s cave looks like a middle-class family’s house). Flamedramon sighed as he hung his jacket up on a coatrack and set the duffle bag on the floor. Then, Flamedramon turned on the TV. He listened to the announcer talk about some of his deeds, and he chuckled with pride as the announcer said his name.
Flamedramon: Ah, the benefits of being the chief.
Flamedramon went into the kitchen and cooked up a steak for his dinner. Then, he sat down on the couch, eating his meal from a TV tray, his gauntlets off his hands. He happened to look up at the sports report and saw a highlight from a football game. He saw a BlackWarGreymon take a snap and throw the ball, a Rhydon who ran around the defensive line smash into him a split-second after the Mega threw the ball. Flamedramon winced as the Rhydon’s front horn drove into the BlackWarGreymon’s knee.
Flamedramon: OUCH!! That’ll put you up on the shelf for a month or two!
The phone rang and Flamedramon answered it on the second ring.
Flamedramon (with pauses between the sentences): Hello. Hey, big guy, saw what happened to you out there, you OK? (winces) Oh, my gosh. Three months? YIKES!! Looked like a chop block from here, was it? WHAT?! Incidental contact, my tail! Really? Well then, I smell the commissioner investigating this one, that was terrible. (shakes his head) Well, get well soon. OK. Talk to you later. C’ya!
Flamedramon hung up the phone and sighed. He watched how his friend got injured again as the news program ran the play for the 73rd time. Flamedramon sighed and turned off the TV.
Flamedramon (thinking): Man, I don’t know why I watch the damn news anyway. After all, they just tell you the same thing 83 times and over again, as if thinking if they say it enough times, the story’ll change. Jeez. Why do they do that? Terrible.
Flamedramon shook his head and turned the TV back on, this time to an MTV-like channel. He got the latest news from the entertainment world, including the story of a Nefertimon friend of his getting a leading role in a major film. As soon as the story ended, the phone rang again. Flamedramon answered it.
Flamedramon (with pauses between the sentences): Hello. Hey, baby, congrats! Ah, good. Yeah, you're gonna do just fine. I know, I know, calm down. Hey, who got you into this in the first place? OK. OK. Whoa, don’t do that! If you think you're going to win an award for this and then you don’t, you'll be disappointed. You don’t need to feel like that this early in your career. OK, talk to you soon. All-right. C’ya!
Flamedramon hung up the phone and looked at the clock. Nodding, his picked up his gauntlets and walked upstairs. A shadow walked into the cave and shut the door, locking it. Meanwhile, Flamedramon took off his armor and hung it on a rack. He got onto his bed and stretched. Then he covered himself with the blanket between his neck and ankles, curled up and fell asleep. Some time later, the small shadow walked from the family room, through the cave, up the stairs and into Flamedramon’s bedroom. The small shadow was none other than a Veemon. Veemon walked into the bedroom, eyeing his prey. Flamedramon was sleeping soundly, sighing as he exhaled. In his dream, he was in a meadow, being held by a female Flamedramon. Then, he laid onto his back, tail swishing peacefully as, in his dream, the fem laid him onto his back and started to lick and rub his sheath. His member popped out of its sheath, making a tent in the blanket. Veemon gasped; to him, this was impressive. He’d walked into Flamedramon’s cave, looking to suck the larger Digimon’s toes; but now he was torn between his fetish and his hormones. The Veemon had always been secretly gay, but, until now, his homosexual urges had never surfaced. He was so busy trying to decided what on Flamedramon to suck, his expanding member or his toes, that he didn’t noticed that the dramon had started to jack himself off, his legs kicking the blanket off his body and on top of Veemon’s. Veemon was knocked to the floor by the blanket, the sound from his collision with the floor awakening Flamedramon.
Flamedramon: AW, SHOOT! Every time!
Veemon (nervous): Please… don’t… hurt… me…
Flamedramon: Huh?
The blue dragon walked over to his blanket and picked it up, Veemon still in it. As Flamedramon opened the mass of fabric, like a birthday present, he saw Veemon. Veemon cringed.
Flamedramon: Weeeeell, hello there, little fella.
The Veemon perked up, knowing that Flamedramon was not mad.
Veemon: Heh-heh-heh-heh, hey, pal, how are ya?
Flamedramon: Fine. You?
Veemon: Uh, I’m cool.
Flamedramon chuckled. He'd seen Veemons before; this one was adorable. He looked at Flamedramon with young eyes, and his body was perfect for his level, which Flamedramon guessed was between 20 and 25.
Flamedramon: Mind if I ask what you're doing here?
The Veemon blushed.
Veemon: I was, well, you know, I, uh…
Flamedramon chuckled.
Flamedramon: So, it was you, huh?
Veemon: HUH?
Flamedramon chuckled.
Flamedramon: You know, lately, I was feeling the weirdest sensation, like my feet were getting licked and my toes sucked.
Veemon: You didn’t like it, eh? Great.
Veemon put his hands on Flamedramon’s headboard and spreads his legs, as if submitting to a pat-down.
Veemon: OK, Flamey, book me.
Flamedramon laughed as Veemon whirled.
Flamedramon: You silly thing!
Veemon: I mean it! I broke into your house, I invaded your privacy, I… OH!
Veemon was cut off by Flamedramon picking him up and hugging him. Veemon’s heart was pounding; should he return this? He wanted Flamedramon ever since the first time he saw the patrol ‘mon, when Flamedramon had helped him to cross the street to get some ice cream. He saw Flamedramon’s boyish face under his helmet and was instantly struck by the Armor Digimon’s handsomeness. Veemon was infatuated, borderline obsessed, with Flamedramon and now, the Digimon of his heart’s desire was holding him close to his large, sexy body. Veemon held Flamedramon back, smiling, his eyes shut, sighing as Flamedramon’s strong arms began migrating down his small back.
Veemon: You got me, officer.
Flamedramon chuckled.
Flamedramon: Veemon, you're under arrest for the theft (pause) of my heart. You are so cute.
Veemon: Really? So, you're not gonna read me my Mirandas?
Flamedramon: No! I love you too much to lock you up, although I may “detain” you in another way. (clicks tongue)
Veemon (shivering in anticipation): Oooooooh, I can't wait!
Flamedramon chuckled as his hands moved to Veemon’s butt and rubbed against it. Veemon shivered, excited, as the larger Digimon pawed and gripped his buttocks. Flamedramon licked Veemon’s face as he rubbed and caressed Veemon’s butt. Veemon kissed and licked Flamedramon’s face back, forcing the larger dramon onto his backside, his tail swishing back-and-forth peacefully. Then, Veemon French-kissed Flamedramon, the larger dramon gasping in shock, then melting into the kiss, rubbing the smaller Digimon’s back. The two dramons groaned and sighed as they kissed each other, feeling their love start to grow like a delicate flower. Veemon and Flamedramon broke their kiss after a while, gasping for breath. Then, Flamedramon pulled his left leg up for Veemon to see. Veemon’s eyes glowed as he began to lick the top of Flamedramon’s foot, Flamedramon chuckling as he felt the smaller Digimon’s tongue work over his foot. Flamedramon watched, mesmerized, as Veemon expertly licked across Flamedramon’s foot, sucking on each of the larger dramon’s toes. Flamedramon sighed with delight and even chuckled a bit as Veemon licked the underside of his foot. After Veemon’s tongue had explored every square inch of Flamedramon’s left foot, the small dramon got to work on Flamedramon’s right foot, causing Flamedramon to huff with pleasure, laying flat on his back. Veemon chuckled as he kept licking on Flamedramon’s foot, sucking on the toes expertly. When he’d licked every part of Flamedramon’s right foot, Veemon looked up and noticed that Flamedramon’s rod had crept out of its sheath again. Veemon looked at Flamedramon, hunger in his eyes. Flamedramon nodded and Veemon returned the nod. Veemon walked to Flamedramon’s 11-inch member and touched it. Flamedramon sighed at Veemon’s gentle touch and Veemon then hugged the shaft, rocking his whole body up-and-down on it. Now, Flamedramon was writhing in pleasure; having Veemon suck his toes and lick his feet was one thing, Veemon hugging his swiftly-hardening member was another pleasure entirely. Flamedramon thought it couldn’t get any better when he felt Veemon kiss the tip of his shaft. Flamedramon sighed and moaned as Veemon started to lick across the top of his rod as expertly as the small Digimon did when he sucked on his toes. Flamedramon gasped and panted, his tongue hanging out, as Veemon swirled his tongue around the top of his yiffstick and was using his whole body to jack the rest of the huge member off. Flamedramon was in pure bliss; he'd visited sex bars in the seedier section of the digital world, but this is the first time he’d ever had a Digimon jack him off like this. Flamedramon was enjoying the feeling of a Rookie-level Digimon hump his member when he felt his balls clench up. Flamedramon gasped and growled as he clenched his hands on his mattress and his toes curled as he had a dynamic orgasm, his cum streaming out of his member and covering Veemon’s body. Veemon caught as much of Flamedramon’s cum as he could on his tongue, but he still ended up getting frosted with Flamedramon’s jism like a cake. After Flamedramon’s orgasm wound down after a minute or so, he looking at Veemon and broke into a huffing-puffing-laughing fit. Veemon laughed along with Flamedramon. After a while of laughing together with Flamedramon, Veemon started to clean Flamedramon’s cum off of his body, in a cat-like fashion. Veemon savored every drop of Flamedramon’s cream, not stopping until after he was done. When he'd cleaned himself completely off, he walked over to Flamedramon’s head and gave the larger dramon a big kiss.
Flamedramon: Glad you liked it.
Veemon: Loved it. Wanna do that to me?
Flamedramon: Are you kidding, Veemon, I’d love to!
Veemon: Great!
Veemon stood straight up in front of Flamedramon’s head and watched as Flamedramon started licking up-and-down his chest. Veemon sighed as he looked up, his eyes shut, feeling Flamedramon licking him lovingly on his whole frontside. Flamedramon put his hands on Veemon’s back and licked him closer and closer to his crotch, Veemon spasming with delight and want. Finally, Flamedramon’s dramon tongue tickled the smaller dramon’s sheath. Veemon exhaled with pleasure, going limp in the arms of his Digivolved form as Flamedramon licked across his sheath. Veemon’s member sprouted out, growing to an impressive size. Flamedramon nodded at Veemon, who smiled proudly.
Veemon: Pretty good, eh?
Flamedramon: Yeah. You must be older than you look.
Veemon: Yup, about, oh, the equalivent of 20 years old or so.
Flamedramon: Good, very good.
Flamedramon started sucking and licking Veemon’s 7-inch length, Veemon gasping and moaning. Flamedramon’s tongue seemed to be everywhere around Veemon’s rod, Flamedramon’s warm breath soothing Veemon’s senses. Veemon sighed and laid back against Flamedramon’s hands, reclining against them as Flamedramon continued his wonderful-feeling assault on Veemon’s pole. Veemon was in heaven as Flamedramon’s tongue wrapped around his rod like a tortilla roll. Soon, Veemon sat down on the bed, Flamedramon bobbing his head up-and-down on his length. Veemon squirmed a bit as the larger dramon kept up his bobbing and sucking. Then, to Flamedramon’s shock, Veemon grabbed the larger dramon’s ears and face-humped him. Flamedramon laid back on the bed and let Veemon do all the work. After a while, Veemon gasped and moaned as he fired his jism into Flamedramon’s warm mouth. Flamedramon spasmed in time with Veemon’s ejaculatory spasms as he felt the younger dramon’s cream flow onto his tongue, and he savored the sweet taste of it. After almost a minute, Veemon’s orgasm stopped, the small dramon slouched down against his larger lover’s body as he sat on the bed, a drunken look on his face. Flamedramon was licking his lips, still remembering the sweetness of his small friend’s jism. After a while, Flamedramon and Veemon looked warmly at each other.
Veemon: Stay like that, ‘kay?
Flamedramon nodded, spreading his legs apart. Veemon walked staggeringly to Flamedramon’s tail-hole and pushed his still-hard 7-incher into Flamedramon’s body. Flamedramon jerked and spasmed as Veemon pushed into him to the hilt. Flamedramon wrapped his tail around Veemon’s waist and compelled him to hump Flamedramon full-speed, Veemon gasping and moaning, Flamedramon grunting and moaning, both squirming with pleasure. Veemon’s breathing came out ragged and unevenly, as he panted and groaned, in sheer bliss of what he was doing. He had truly loved this Flamedramon and now he was getting his chance to show it. Flamedramon was also in bliss; he'd known for the longest time that this Veemon liked him a lot. He remembered every memory he had with this Veemon; getting the ice cream, saving him from a Digitamomon bully, just being a friend when the Veemon needed one. Now, as Veemon’s humping of his tail-hole became faster and deeper and as hard as Veemon could go, Flamedramon felt his love for Veemon had come full-circle. He wasn’t gay, but he didn’t care. He heard the voices of the public in his head when/if they knew that Flamedramon had a Veemon as a lover, but he shut them all up, or rather Veemon did, as he reared his head back and did his best roar as he fired his digi-juice into the larger dramon. Unfortunately, for Veemon, the roar came out more like a high-pitched squeal. Flamedramon chuckled inwardly as he relished the feel of his little friend’s digi-cream flowing into his larger body. After a minute or so, Veemon’s second orgasm ended. Veemon shakily climbed up onto Flamedramon’s stomach and laid down onto the larger dramon’s body.
Veemon: I wanna fell your (grazes Flamedramon’s member with the side of his foot) “nightstick” in me, officer.
Flamedramon chuckled at Veemon’s pun and held his little friend under his armpits. Then he laid Veemon onto his chest onto his back. Veemon picked his small tail up and spread his legs as wide as he could as Flamedramon slowly pressed his 11-inch rod into Veemon. Veemon squirmed, his body jolted by the pain, his brain registering nothing but pleasure as Flamedramon slowly pushed the head of his member into Veemon’s tail-hole. After a while, Flamedramon got the head in and slowly pushed his member into Veemon as far as it would go. After he did so, Flamedramon waited giving Veemon the chance to adjust to his huge rod. Veemon gasped, in seventh heaven, as his body got used to the intruder. After a while, Veemon nodded, completely at ease with Flamedramon’s rod in him. Flamedramon nodded back and slowly began humping Veemon by pumping the small Digimon up-and-down on his stick, groaning and squirming a bit, his tail flicking around in extreme pleasure. Veemon leaned back and rested his head on Flamedramon’s chest, hearing his friend’s breathing become more rapid and erratic, listening to his friend’s inferno-like heartbeat. Veemon couldn’t determine what sounds were Flamedramon’s heart beating and what sounds where his blood flowing, but he knew that Flamedramon’s heart beat and blood flowed for him and him alone. Flamedramon felt Veemon’s head on his chest as he listened to the larger Digimon’s heartbeat and smiled though he was breathing raggedly and panting; he knew Veemon loved him, and he loved Veemon. Veemon was squirming and panting as Flamedramon pumped his body up-and-down on his yiffstick fast-and-furious, Flamedramon himself, squirming and panting. The two Digimon were panting in unison as Flamedramon reached his head down and kissed Veemon on the lips a split-second before, with a loud roar as he looked straight up with his eyes clenched shut, Flamedramon fired his Digi-cream deep inside of Veemon’s bowels. Veemon squealed again, looking straight up with his eyes clenched shut, like Flamedramon, as he felt Flamedramon’s warmth fill his small body. Two minutes later, Flamedramon’s orgasm ended, the patrol ‘mon laying flat on his back, his body glistening with sweat. Veemon was laying on Flamedramon’s chest on his back, huffing and puffing as some of Flamedramon’s cum trickled out of his body and flowed down between Flamedramon’s legs onto the bed. The musk of the two Digimon hung in the air as they came down off their orgasmic high. After a while of huffing, puffing, panting and reflecting, Veemon turned over on Flamedramon’s body and looked at the larger dramon.
Veemon: Well, I gotta be goin’.
Flamedramon: Hmm?
Veemon: I don’t belong here, I gotta go, thanks for the (pause) experience, but I…
Flamedramon held Veemon close to him and kissed him on the lips.
Flamedramon: No. Veemon. Where are you going to go?
Veemon: I live alone.
Flamedramon: Not anymore. You're gonna live with me, Veemon, ‘kay?
Veemon’s eyes bulged with disbelief; did he just hear right? Did he just get an offer from his secret crush to live with him? It was an offer his heart could not refuse!! Veemon had no words; he answered Flamedramon’s question by hugging his new lover around the neck, nodding his head violently. Flamedramon chuckled as he returned his small lover’s enthusiastic hug with one of his own.
Flamedramon: Aw. Yeah.
Veemon: I love you, Flamedramon.
Flamedramon: I love you, too, Veemon.
Flamedramon covered their bodies with the blanket and, clutching Veemon like a stuffed toy, fell asleep. Veemon kissed Flamedramon on the cheek and fell asleep in Flamedramon’s arms.
The End
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