The Balcony
The wind blew softly
through, gently rustling the trees, scattering the dead leaves on the ground,
and chilling the night air. It did
little to cloak the sparse sound of minute traffic and the distinct scent of
the city, instead simply contributing to the level ambience of the moment. Davis
sighed softly, leaning against the edge of his balcony connected to his
room. His half-lidded eyes gazed at
nothing in particular as the air chilled his bare skin and the wind rippled
through his pajama bottoms.
It was midnight. His parents had likely gone to bed long ago,
as had his friends and most of the rest of the city. He stayed awake, however, and wondered if
he'd ever be able to sleep again. The
events of the day had veritably sapped everything from his body. He sighed once more, feeling his warm breath
against his arms as he recalled the conversation.
~
"I have something to
say, everyone. I'm, uh... I'm gay."
"WHAAAAAT!?!"
~
There wasn't a better way to
go about telling them, that he could think of.
Somehow he thought they'd be supportive, maybe even comforting towards
him as he dealt with and realized his own sexuality. Really, they'd probably get over it and get
used to it eventually and he knew that, but it didn't help the heavy pulling
feeling in his stomach as he mentally berated himself for revealing his secret
so soon.
Eventually however, his mind
gave these meditations a break and began to contemplate his future. If he continued to pursue his
newly-discovered course of sexuality, what sort of guys would he meat? Would he even be able to find a good one. Would he go all
the way? What would that be like...
Before his thoughts could
continue any further, his mind was jarred back into reality when something
tugged at the leg of his pants. Looking
down, he saw the face of Veemon looking back up at
him, unmasked concern in his eyes.
"What's wrong, Davis?"
The boy managed a weak smile
as he crouched down to eye-level with the small blue lizard creature. "Nothing really, Vee. What are
you doing awake?"
The digimon
didn't answer the question. "Are
you still thinking about earlier today?"
The question almost seemed
to visibly sting Davis. He quickly tried to mask his surprise with
questionable success. "Wh-what makes you think that? I just can't sleep is all."
Veemon shook his head. "You know that's not true, Davis. I know what's bothering you, and it
shouldn't."
Davis didn't respond at
first. Instead, he simply stood back up
and leaned against the railing of the balcony again, looking out onto the
darkened city. Finally he spoke. "It was hard, Veemon. I thought they'd have known that. It took everything I had to tell them and
they didn't wanna hear it."
"Just give them time, Davis! They haven't abandoned you. Just wait, I bet tomorrow they'll all want to
apologize for the way they reacted."
After a few moments, Davis nodded. "I know.
At least, I hope so." He
sighed once more. "I guess I'm just
more worried about how things are going to be from now on. Will they keep acting the same around
me? Do I want that? Where's my life gonna
go from here?"
With a little effort, Veemon climbed up the side of the balcony and sat on the
ledge next to Davis. He was smiling this time. "Why are you even worrying about that? Life, especially the future, is something you
can do little about. It's best to just
not worry about it and live how you feel you should." He placed one clawed hand atop Davis' head and ruffled
his hair slightly. "I think telling
them was the right thing to do. You
don't have that weighing down on you anymore.
Soon everyone will accept you for who you are and none of that will
matter to them. As for what's gonna happen from here on, I think it'll all work out how
you want."
Davis smiled, his eyelids
drooping slightly. Almost a minute had
passed in complete silence as the two listened to the wind, the trees, and the
distant traffic. Finally, Davis spoke. "Thanks, Vee." Leaning over, he gave Veemon
a soft peck on the cheek before walking back into the room. Veemon sat where he
was a little longer, immobile and slightly shocked. Why had he done that? And why did it affect him so strongly?
"You comin' back to bed, Vee?"
Almost immediately, the
little digimon shook himself out of his stupor and dashed
back inside, sliding the glass door shut behind him.
Only about five minutes
later, Davis
had undressed and was in bed snoring softly.
Veemon lay next to him, still wide awake. He couldn't help but to keep thinking about
the peck, the kiss, Davis' lips touching his cheek softly. They were so warm.
He blushed as his
imagination took things from there. In
his mind, Davis
kissed him again, then again and again, until their lips met. They stayed like that a while, their eyes
closed as they let the moment capture them.
Then, slowly, Davis'
tongue crept out of his mouth and began to plead entrance into the digimon's maw.
Tentatively, it was granted.
Their tongues touched, twirled, danced with eachother. Davis
held Veemon tighter, pulled him closer. Veemon felt as if
he could die, feeling his skin pressed against Davis' warm chest as the boy's
hands massaged his back and forced their kiss deeper. As the glorious moment continued, one of
Davis' hands slowly trailed downward, tracing along his chest, then slightly
grazing by his somewhat protruding belly, until it finally grasped his-
"Gah!"
Veemon's eyes exploded open as he
felt something wrap around his erection.
After a few seconds, his eyes adjusted to the dark room and he saw Davis leaning over him,
smiling as he gently rubbed the digimon's hardened
shaft. Before Veemon
could say anything, the boy spoke.
"It looked like you could use some help getting to
sleep." With that, he leaned
forward and placed his lips against the blue lizard's muzzle. Veemon didn't
struggle. He didn't say anything. He didn't so much as
move. Eventually, his mind finally
realized that this was actually happening.
Without any more thought on the matter, his eyes closed and he relaxed
into the kiss. Davis wrapped his arms under Veemon, lifting his up slightly as he opened his mouth and
voicelessly begged the digimon to do the same, which
he did. The two began to feel the heat
as their tongues mated and they pressed their bodies against eachother.
Finally, Davis pulled back. He held himself up with both arms above Veemon's prone form, breathing heavily and smiling
broadly. He could have sworn he felt the
small digimon's erection pressed against his belly,
but he didn't say anything about it.
Instead, he waited for Veemon to catch his
breath and look back up at him before speaking.
"Well *pant*, you know what I want.
*pant*. Now what *pant* about
you?"
Just as the words passed Davis' lips, Veemon leaned upward and met them once more, briefly. "I want you," he lead
out a heavy, shuddering breath.
"Bad."
With that, the sheets that
covered them were kicked off the bed and they were once more all over eachother.
Eventually, Davis
broke the kiss and began licking across Veemon's
face. The little digimon
simply closed his eyes and let Davis
do his work. Working lower, the boy ran
his tongue across the lizard's blue neck then along his creamy-white
chest. Moving lower still, he dipped his
tongue into the cleft of Veemon's belly button while
running a hand over the slightly tubby belly.
Finally, he allowed Veemon the contact he
sorely needed as his warm, wet organ met the thick, bulbous head of Veemon's erection.
The digimon moaned pleasurably as Davis licked up and down
the shaft while massaging his full, round balls with one hand. The boy gently lapped at Veemon's
leaking tip while fondling the lizard's large orbs with one hand and rubbing up
and down the shaft with the other.
Veemon opened one eye slightly and
looked down at Davis, who looked back up at him and smiled. As if he had read the digimon's
mind, the young boy opened his mouth further and lowered his head, taking the
head of the rather large, eight-inch long, two-inch wide cock into his
mouth. Veemon
had to cover his mouth with one hand to stifle a loud moan. Davis
smiled inwardly as he slowly began lowering his head more and more, first
taking in one inch, then another, and another.
After he had taken in about half of the cock, his gag reflex tried to
kick in. With a bit of effort, he
managed to suppress it and continued taking in more and more. Veemon's eyes
rolled into the back of his head as he drooled.
The head of his cock traveled further and further down Davis' throat until finally, all eight inches
had passed the boy's lips. Davis could feel his
throat widened somewhat to accommodate the large intruder. He murred
slightly as he began to suck strongly.
As he began to pull up, he
abated his lung's cries for air by breathing heavily through his nose. His eyes were locked onto the pleasure-filled
face of his digimon partner as he once more swallowed
the whole length of his cock, then repeated the
motion. It only took about a minute of
this treatment before he saw Veemon's breaths come in
shorther, quicker bursts and he knew his little friend
would reach his climax at any second. He
was still, however, somewhat surprised when the blue lizard's hips suddenly spasmed and two small clawed hands reached up and forced
him to once more take the whole thing, down to the sheathe, as he released his
seed. Davis didn't even need to swallow as each
copious load was deposited straight down his throat, through his esophagus and
into his stomach. Davis jerked on his own member as he felt the
warm, thick seed flow through his body into his belly. After about thirty seconds, the spurts slowed
somewhat and Davis began to pull up until, with a slight pop, the member was
extricated from his mouth and the last of the seed was sprayed onto his face,
into his mouth, and along his chest, some even getting into his hair. After another almost thirty seconds, the
stream of seed was finally reduced to a steady stream as the now spent cock lay
half-flaccid on its owner's belly, slowly coating the white skin.
Veemon panted heavily, attempting
valiantly to fill his lungs with sweet, reviving air. Finally, he looked up and saw Davis struggling with his
own erection. The boy was crouched on
his knees, eyes screwed shut and teeth clenched tight as one fist grasped his
five-inch erection tightly and jerked it roughly. Veemon managed to
find the strength to stand up and once more meet his lover in a warm kiss. This slowly brought Davis out of his own world as he leaned into
the Digimon's kiss.
After a warm embrace, Veemon looked up
lovingly at the boy. "Not yet. I want to cum with you, inside of you."
After a couple seconds, Davis smiled and nodded,
then spoke. "Alright. But not like that. I want Flamedramon
now."
Veemon looked at the boy
incredulously. "Are... Are you sure?
I'm... much bigger as Flamedramon." Davis
smiled broader and nodded. "I
know. I can take it."
Veemon looked Davis into the eyes for a few moments before
finally giving in. "Alright
then." He jumped off the bed
and stood to his full height. Within
moments, light filled the room and where once stood a short blue lizard was now
a tall, muscular, lean creature. The
sparse armor that normally adorned his body was gone and hanging somewhat
limply from his opened sheathe was a member that was at least an inch longer
than Veemon's had been erect. Flamedramon bretahed audibly as he looked down at Davis, who was still laying on the bed.
The boy's eyes grew wide at the beautiful sight before him.
Flamedramon crawled onto the mattress
and wrapped his long, muscular arms around the boy, holding him close as they
joined in a long and passionate kiss.
All the while, Flamedramon's member grew
longer, thicker, and harder as it began to raise
higher and higher, reaching between Davis'
legs. Eventually, Davis pulled back from the kiss. Smiling, he leaned back slightly until he
felt some resistance against the small of his back. Curious, he looked back to see that it was Flamedramon's enormous member. He gasped as it jerked slightly and spurted a
large glob of pre onto his back.
He looked back to Flamedramon as the large blue lizard chuckled somewhat
embarrassed. "I told you it was
big." Davis simply smiled wryly. "And I can't wait."
Seeing that his young
companion wasn't going to back down, he sat back up. He ordered the boy to roll onto his stomach,
a bidding he readily carried out.
Without wasting any time, Flamedramon kneeled
at the foot of the bed and leaned over to Davis'
rear. Tilting his head, he opened his
maw and let his tongue snake out and prod at the boy's
puckered tailhole.
Ignoring his lover's uncomfortable grunts, he lapped at the cleft
between the two boy's cheeks, the pressed the tip of his tongue at the hole,
and eventually into it. Davis' grunts turned into moans as the long,
slick organ slowly wormed its way deeper and deeper into him. He didn't even think about how long Flamedramon's tongue could possibly reach and simply
marveled at how it passed through his colon and continued to travel deeper as
his entrance began stretching wider and wider.
Finally, deciding that he
had prepared Davis as much as he could and also
unable to easily contain himself any longer, Flamedramon
slowly pulled out and crawled onto the bed, over Davis.
The boy gasped as he felt the large, soaking head of the digimon's member squeeze between his hind cheeks and press
against his now loosened entrance. When
he felt two strong hands grasp his shoulders, Davis quickly grabbed a pillow and covered
his own mouth with it. At that moment, Flamedramon pushed forward.
While the pillow managed to muffle the screams emitting from Davis' lungs, it did
little to soften the pain of the softball-sized head forcing it's
way past his ring and even slightly widening his hips.
After pausing for about a
minute, Flamedramon once more began to push. He held Davis
down firmly as he managed to fit first four inches, then five inches, the six,
into his lover's body. He didn't stop
for any more breaks, until he had fit about a fit inside his mate. "I'll give you one last chance." Flamedramon spoke shakily.
"Are you sure yo uwant
the whole thing?" Davis didn't even waste a second in
responding. With a grunt he pushed
himself further onto the large shaft.
Gasping slightly, Flamedramon smiled, the
continued his work.
He continued pushing inward,
reveling in the previously unimaginable feeling of imbedding his large shaft so
deep into something so small. Davis didn't even try ti stifle his moans as he swore he felt the head enter his
stomach, which was still filled with the cum from
their previous experience. Flamedramon added to it with his continuously-flowing pre
as he continued pushing the last few inches inside of his small mate until
finally he had managed to fit his nineteen inches inside the boy. Both lovers panted heavily as they recovered
and adjusted. Both were in an
unbelievable state of bliss, Flamedramon never having
felt such tightness, and Davis
never having imagined such fullness. His
arms still wrapped around Davis,
Flamedramon leaned back a bit, pulled his lover up
until he sat impaled in his lap. Indeed,
the digimon's shaft had reached far into the boy, so
thick that it caused a slight bulge in his belly that ended in a fat tip just
under the boy's chest.
Flamedramon was smiling broadly and
panting loudly until his ears picked up the sound of faint sobbing. Opening his eyes he craned his neck to look
at his mate's face. Davis' eyes were screwed shut as tears
streamed down his cheeks and his nose leaked a bit. His jaw clenched and unclenched itself as he
began crying full-force. Suddenly feeling
strong pangs of guilt, Flamedramon wrapped his arms
tighter around the boy and pulled him closer, resting his muzzle on his
shoulder. After a few seconds he spoke
to him, softly. "I can pull out if
you want." As he said this, he knew
he really, really didn't want to. This
was easily the most pleasurable feeling he had ever experienced. But he also knew that, for Davis, he would end right there.
Davis rested his arms on top of Flamedramon's as he forced himself to take long, deep
breathes, effectively quelling his sobs.
Eventually, he shook his head and looked into his digimon's
eyes. He sniffled loudly then responded
"No. I still want this. Let's just... stay like this for a
while."
In his mind, Flamedramon wanted to jump for joy, but instead settled for
a comforting smile, then a nod.
For about five minutes, the
two sat like that, neither saying a word, and just
listening to eachother breathing. Flamedramon took
pleasure in being able to feel Davis'
body both inside and out. He felt the flesh
close tighter around his head as the boy's lungs filled with air, and could
even feel each distinct heartbeat pulse throughout his lover's body.
Finally Davis looked back to Flamedramon
and smiled, clenching tightly around Flamedramon as a
sign that he was ready to continue.
Nodding, Flamedramon placed his hands at the
boy's sides, under his arms and slowly began to lift. Davis
groaned as he felt the shaft gradually evacuate his body. Once it was pulled out until just the head
remained lodged inside, he felt more empty than
ever. He allowed himself a thankful
smile as the shaft once more began to queeze into
him. Every nerve in Davis' body was running on overdrive. He could feel each inch move through his
colon, his intestines, veritably rearranging his organs to accommodate itself until finally the head popped into his stomach and
continued upward, nearly reaching his esophagus. One hand rested on his belly where he felt
the prominent bulge quivering inside of him.
Flamedramon continued this motion over
and over again until he finally positioned Davis onto his hands and knees, resting his
chest on the mattress. This way, the
larger digimon could more easily mate the boy. His thrusts soon quickened in pace as he
stopped pulling out as much. After
nearly twenty minutes, the head of his shaft was no longer leaving his mate's
stomach. During this time, Davis had reached his
climax five times, the evidence of such completely coating his stomach, chest,
and face, and pooling in a sizable puddle on the mattress beneath him. It was around this time that Flamedramon had finally reached his peak. With little more than a deep growl as
warning, his large, full testicles began their emptying process.
Davis yelped when he felt the
first blast erupt inside of him. It
hadn't been like he expected. It was
stronger, more powerful, and much more copious.
Just the first blast must have been at least a quart. He didn't have time to contemplate this,
however, as a second, then third blast let loose
inside of him. Flamedramon
had completely blocked everything but his own orgasm out of his mind. He hilted into the boy beneath him, then tried to sink himself in further. Davis
felt the tip actually enter the esophagus a bit when one spurt erupted. Before he knew it, his mouth had suddenly
been filled with cum. He had barely had
time to swallow before another blast joined it and dribbled out of his firmly
shut lips. Thinking fast, Davis managed to pull
forward just enough to keep the head in his stomach, where Flamedramon
continued to mindlessly deposit his seed.
The boy's stomach quickly filled and slowly began to expand to
accommodate the excessive mounts of the thick, white liquid. Davis felt his belly expanding more and more,
and moaned as a sixth, and soon after, a seventh orgasm rocked his body.
Eventually, Davis' body could no longer hold the seed
that Flamedramon poured into him, and it began to
seek fast exits. It found them in both Davis' entrance, where it spurted out around Flamedramon's engorged member, and in Davis' mouth, where it dripped unabatedly
past his lips and down his chin, neck, and chest.
Finally, the massive orgasm
began coming to an end. The shaft inside
Davis began to
soften and shrink slightly, and Flamedramon finally
came down from his near-unconscious state of euphoria. As if suddenly realizing what was happening,
he pulled Davis'
somewhat limp form up into his lap and, with a frightened look in his eyes,
examined the boy. He let out a relieved
sigh when he saw his young mate's eyes open and look at him. Davis
smiled up at him and spoke, softly "That... was amazing."
Flamedramon smiled warmly at him. Inside he berated himself for being so
careless with the young boy, but he soon pushed that out of his mind as he held
his small body against his own. After a
few minutes, he began to get up and pull out, but Davis wouldn't let him. Clenching himself around the somewhat
softened member, he chided the blue lizard.
"No, no. Leave it in." Flamedramon looked
down to see Davis
cradle his arms around the notable bulge of his belly where what must have been
a few gallons of cum filled his stomach.
He felt his shaft begin to harden somewhat at the sight, but opted to
ignore it, at least for now.
The two lay on the bed, in
their collective pool of juices and Davis
spoke. "This feels kinda nasty." Flamedramon chuckled.
"Do you wanna get up to change the
sheets?" Smiling, Davis closed his eyes and snuggled back into Flamedramon's chest.
"Never." He rubbed one hand over his filled belly as
one larger, blue hand joined him.
Just as the two were about
to be claimed by the spectral hands of sleep, Flamedramon
piped up. "Wait. Have you told your parents yet?"
"Damnit,
now I'll never get to sleep."
thanks for reading
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