Patavee Lemon

 

            Veemon arched his back and shivered as he felt Davis’s cock thrust in and out of his body. He opened his eyes to see the Digidestined on his hands and knees above him, moving his hips back and forth. The human’s eyes closed shut as he moaned loudly and spurt large bursts of cum into Veemon’s body.

            “A…are you done? I don’t want to do this any longer.” He moaned. His lower half was sore, and he wanted to stop. However, Davis, fueled by his youthful energy, spun Veemon around so that he was on his stomach, and continued to fuck him. Veemon shut his eyes, tears leaking down his face as he rocked back and forth under Davis’s thrusting.

 

*          *          *

 

            TK was brushing his wet hair in his bedroom, wearing a simple pair of boxers. Patamon had laid out his clothes for him in the meantime, and then perched on his bedpost, watching his tamer closely.

            “Sorry you can’t come with us, Patamon.” TK said, placing the brush on his dresser.

            “It’s alright. I’m not really interested in horror movies.” Patamon replied. “But why did you have to get the tickets for the afternoon screening?”

            “This was the best time we could go see it. Plus, I don’t want to have nightmares when I go to sleep right after the movie.” TK answered. “But hey, Veemon and Gatomon are coming over with Kari and Davis. They’ll keep you company.”

            Patamon huffed. He wasn’t too fond of being around those two. Veemon and Gatomon were very close and seemed to be in love. It was hard for him to feel like he was part of the group when the two were together.

            “Yeah, whatever.” He responded. TK got dressed in his clothes, and finished it by pulling the white hat down over his head. Shortly after he finished, there was a knock at the front door. TK and Patamon came out of their room just in time to see TK’s mother Nancy answer the door.

            “Oh, hello there!” Nancy greeted Kari and Davis. In Kari’s arms was the cute Gatomon, and down at Davis’s side was Veemon. “We’re just about ready to head out.”

            “Ok!” Kari held out Gatomon in front of her. “Now I want you to behave around Veemon and Patamon.” She said in a motherly tone. “Don’t roughhouse them or tear them to pieces, okay?”

            “Ok, I promise.” Gatomon huffed. She did not seem pleased at the idea of not being able to make a scratching post out of Veemon and Patamon. Maybe she was just playing along. If so, she was a really good actor; Patamon slowly backed away into TK’s room.

            “Alright. Patamon, please watch the house while we’re gone.” Nancy announced. “And please try to not make a mess anywhere. We’ll be back in a few hours. Bye!”

            The humans left the house, leaving the Digimon to themselves. Patamon made a wide berth around Gatomon. He knew how strong she was, but he still wasn’t sure if she was joking or not about the scratching post comment. Before he realized what was going on, however, Veemon and Gatomon were already engaged in conversation.

            “I saw this very beautiful necklace down at the mall the other day.” Veemon said to the cat Digimon. “It was decorated with these speckles of garnet. I thought it would look great on you.”

            “Really? Next time we should go together, and we can see what looks the best on us!”

            Patamon sighed and flew over to the kitchen.

            “Does anyone want a drink?” he called out.

            “Any kind of fruit juice, please.” Veemon called out.

            “I’m good, but I do need to go to the little kitty’s room.” Gatomon responded. “I’ll be right back.”

            Gatomon walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Patamon poured out two glasses of the same fruit drink before bringing it over to Veemon, who turned on the TV.

            “Thanks.” He said, taking a sip from the glass.

            “It looks like you two are quite the item.” Patamon pointed out. There was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

            “Huh? What are you talking about?” Veemon asked.

            “You and Gatomon.” Patamon explained. “How long have you been dating her?”

            “Dating her? I’m not dating her; I’m gay.”

            Patamon immediately looked over at Veemon with a raised eyebrow.

            “What, really?” he asked.

            “You didn’t know? I’m gay. I don’t have any interest in her, but it is nice to have femtalk with her.” Veemon admitted. “I… hope you don’t mind…”

            “Oh, no, that’s quite alright.” Patamon wasn’t a homophobe, not by a long shot. At the same time, learning that Veemon, who he knew personally for almost a year now, was gay, hit him like a bus. How did he not notice this before?

            “Does Davis know about this?” Veemon hesitated at this answer, sparking some curiosity from Patamon.

            “Uhh… yes, he does.” He admitted. Patamon didn’t press any further. It sounded like Veemon suppressed some information, and he decided it was better not to press any further.

            “So do you like Gatomon?” Veemon asked.

            “Huh? Uhh… no.” Patamon answered. In truth, he really did have a crush on Gatomon, but since he had gone for so long believing she and Veemon were an item, his affection for her slowly died away. Even now with the knowledge that Veemon was gay, those feelings he had for Gatomon were buried somewhere deep in the caverns of his inner psyche. Even now, he was unable to resurface them.

            “I see…”

            “I’m back!” Gatomon exclaimed, jumping over the couch and landing next to Patamon. The orange pot roast held his glass tightly, trying to keep the liquid stable. “So what are you guys gonna watch?”

            “I don’t know yet. We were talking about… something else.” Veemon admitted. “Umm… do you wanna watch Discovery Channel?”

            “Sure!” Patamon and Gatomon agreed.

 

*          *          *

 

            Later that night, Veemon headed back home with Davis. It was chilly outside tonight, and the air was still.

            “So how was the movie?” the Digimon asked.

            “Pretty good. Not as scary as people said it was.” Davis answered. “What did you do at TK’s?”

            “Nothing much. We just chatted and watched TV.”

            “I see…” Davis opened up the door and kicked off his shoes. The way he moved and responded, Veemon assumed that he was too tired from the day’s activities; that was a good thing. When they walked into their room, Davis plopped down on the bed and sighed exhaustedly. Veemon slowly climbed up on the bed and sat at his tamer’s feet. He sat there, very still and cautious, hoping that –

            “Nnghh… Veemon, come over here and suck me off…” Davis ordered in a mumble. He loosened his belt and slid down his pants enough to release his dick. Veemon flinched, he hoped that Davis would be too tired and would fall asleep, but that was dashed quickly when he reached out and pulled Veemon’s head up to his cock.

            Veemon closed his mouth around the shaft and bobbed his head up and down. The taste was a bit bitter and honestly, not to Veemon’s liking. He was forced to do this almost every night, but some nights he was lucky and Davis would fall asleep before he could force the Rookie Digimon to do this.

            “Mnn… just like that…” Davis moaned, holding Veemon’s head down. “Keep going at it… I’m… gonna…” before he could finish the sentence, however, Davis had suddenly fallen asleep, right in the middle of Veemon’s oral treatment. He stopped and looked up at his tamer, not moving just in case he was still awake. After a few minutes, Davis didn’t respond, and Veemon slowly pulled away and climbed off the bed. He didn’t want to sleep here tonight…

 

Patamon was sleeping at TK’s feet, dreaming about delicious red plums when he was stirred awake by a tapping at the window. When he looked up, whom else would it be than Veemon, who seemed a bit upset about something. Quietly, so as not to wake up TK, Patamon floated over to the window and opened up the window just enough for Veemon to crawl in.

“What are you doing here so late?” Patamon asked.

“I’m sorry; I didn’t want to sleep with Davis tonight. Can I stay here for tonight?”

“Sure. Why, though? What did Davis do to you?”

Veemon took one look over at TK , then gestured towards the bedroom door to the living room. Patamon nodded, and led the other Digimon out so they could hold a private chat. The two sat down on the couch, where they were watching TV earlier that day.

“I’m sorry, it’s just that Davis is a bit… well… domineering… and he makes me his little toy to play with…” Veemon explained. “I don’t want to endure it any longer. Even if for tonight, I just want to be able to sleep next to someone without being fucked against my will.”

Patamon slowly put an arm around Veemon and held him close.

“I’m sorry to hear that. Haven’t you talked to his parents about that?” Patamon asked.

“I tried to, but Davis might hurt me if I told his mom. I’m still trying to muster the courage.”

“Vee, Davis can’t get away with hurting you. Look, you can stay here tonight, but I really want you to take care of yourself. If he tried to rape you again, then you should tell his mom. He can’t get away with doing this to you. Now come on. Let’s go get some rest.”

Veemon nodded and they headed back to the bedroom. The two climbed up onto the bed and lay down next to each other. Veemon fell asleep quickly, but Patamon remained wide awake, watching the other Digimon carefully. Something about Veemon was setting something off in his heart. He couldn’t explain why, but it was the same kind of feeling he felt for Gatomon so long ago.  Before he realized what he was doing, his arms were suddenly wrapped around Veemon, and he embraced him very tenderly. Patamon was completely bewildered by this, but he didn’t pull away. He kept Veemon close to him until they fell asleep.