Mexican Moonlight
Author: Sora Ishida
Contact: soraishida@hotmail.com; AIM: dragonetishida
Rating: NC-17, yep it’s a LEMON!!!! This fic has explicit gay sex (yaoi), and some swearing…don’t like? DON’T READ - simple, ne?
Genre: Romance (might be slightly PWPish…but I have actually developed the plot further in my head…so it isn’t *only* an excuse to write lemon J)
Disclaimer: Yamato is mine! What? No, you do not own him Toei, Bandai, Foxkids, and Saban, I do! …….. *sigh* yeah…well I suppose you do own him…and Digimon too…but I can hire Yamato for a little while, right? OK…so I’ll just ‘borrow’ him for my fanfiction at absolutely no profit to me (except reviews), and I understand that technically he and the entire show is yours. All right! Now on with the fic!
Ages: Yamato – 17, Ken – 15 (These are the ages that I believe these Digidestined are in Season 02…because this is the age that they appear to be, deal with it!)
A/N: WOHOOO!!!!!!!!!!!! My first LEMON!! Yay, I hope ya like…tell me if ya do…tell me if ya don’t, either way I like feedback…so review or email! OK, I was gonna put some Spanish in when Ken is at the reception…but then I thought ‘Who’s gonna understand it?’ I’d have to put in translations, and that’d look messy, so I didn’t, just imagine that they’re speaking Spanish, kay? ;) Enjoy!
Thoughts are in italics…I think I prefer that to those //*…*\\ things!
“Hey Ken, how do you say thankyou in Spanish?” murmured Wormmon as the four of them huddled in the shadows behind a wall.
“Gracias…” he replied
“Gracias, Rosa” said Wormmon quietly, as the four of them snuck
away. The small group soon found
themselves in a small park near the beginning of the main streets of
“So what now?” asked Yamato
“Well, we can’t take the digimon into the city with us…but we can’t sleep outside until that helicopter begins its daily runs, either…” Answered Ken
“That’s alright Ken, Wormmon and I can spend the night here, we’ll be fine…you two should find somewhere more comfortable to spend the night.” Gabumon reasoned in his thickly accented voice.
“You sure Gabumon?” Yamato queried, concerned for his partners well being.
“Sure, we’ll just climb this tree…” Gabumon pointed to one nearby that appeared climbable, “…and hide there till you two come to collect us tomorrow.”
“He’s right we’ll be fine, really” agreed Wormmon, looking up at Ken with his wide, and extremely convincing eyes.
“Alright, alright, no need to give me that look Wormmon, I’m sure you two will be fine in your…ah…tree…we’ll be back to pick you up around…” Ken looked at Yamato inquiringly.
“Midday…we should be ready by then…that leaves us time to pack our stuff, pay, check out of the hotel and find our way back here.” He checked the points off on his fingers.
“OK, we’ll be right here…whenever you get here! Take care Yamato.” Gabumon advised.
“I will buddy, don’t worry.” Yamato assured the wolf digimon, giving him a pat on the shoulder.
“You be careful too Ken…you never know what kind of people hang around the streets at this hour…in an unfamiliar country…and…” Wormmon stopped as Ken held up a hand for silence.
“Wormmon, I’ll be fine, stop worrying…I can take care of myself you know!” Ken interrupted, slightly embarrassed at his digimon’s attentions, he pat the little bug digimon on the head.
“Yeah I know Ken…I just care about you, I like to make sure that you’re okay!” sighed Wormmon.
“I know you do Wormmon…thankyou…Yamato, we should get going…bye Wormmon, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Bye Ken, sleep well.” Wormmon
called after them, Ken turned back to smile and wave, before he and Yamato
disappeared into
“So, where to now master genius?” asked Yamato jokingly, Ken smiled.
“Well we need somewhere livable…but affordable, how much money do you have?” Ken asked.
“Well I have my key card so I can withdraw some money and we can convert it at the hotel.” Yamato answered.
“Right, I have one too, so I suppose we can split the cost between us then.” Yamato nodded at this “Now which hotel?” Ken looked up at the buildings around them “Umm, let’s check out this one!” he pointed to a hotel that wasn’t too flashy, but still looked reasonable.
“Yeah, OK…but you do the talking, I don’t know much Spanish at all,” admitted Yamato.
“Sure, that’s fine.” Ken agreed, as the two boys entered the large hotel. “Just wait around here Yamato while I deal with the receptionist.”
“OK, I’ll just have a wander round the lobby.” Yamato answered, Ken nodded and walked up to the reception desk.
“Excuse me, do you have any rooms for 2?” Ken asked in Spanish, the woman typed in a few keys on her computer.
“Yes, we have three double rooms left, would you like one?” the woman answered
“Umm, so you don’t have any with two single beds?” Ken enquired
“No, I’m sorry, unless you want a family room, we only have double bed rooms left.” She apologised.
“Yeah, OK I’ll take a double room…how much will it be, for one night?”
“Alright…” the woman tapped away at her computer again “that’ll be 824 peso.”
Ken did a quick estimation in his head, “Ah OK…that sounds alright”
“Can I get a name, sir?” she inquired politely
“Sure, ah…put it under Ichijouji” he supplied.
“Here is your key, enjoy your stay!” she smiled at Ken
“Thankyou” Ken took the key, and walked off to find Yamato. “Aha, there you are!”
“Well, did you get a room?”
“Yeah…but they only had double rooms left.”
“That’s OK, how much was it?”
“Umm it was 824 peso, I’m not completely sure how many Yen that is, I think it’s around about 11,200 Yen, but it sounds reasonable.”
Yamato nodded, “Yeah, it is…I found somewhere where we can change money in the morning, so that won’t be a problem.”
“Great, well we should get going to the room…it’s late.” Ken stated, Yamato nodded again and both head for the stairs.
Yamato followed Ken up the stairs, his feet padding silently along the carpeted floor. Ken stopped in front of a room, checking the number with the one engraved on the key in his hand. They were on the eighth floor, right at the very end of the corridor, and Yamato silently wondered if there would be a nice view. Ken turned to him “Number 812, I think this is ours.” He informed the blonde
“Okay, whatever” answered Yamato. Ken put the key into the door lock, and heard the audible click as he turned it…the door swung open, and the two boys stepped inside.
The room was rather nice, it was no palace, but at least it wasn’t run
down. It consisted of two rooms, a
bathroom was immediately to the right of the door, and a bedroom/kitchen lay
beyond the short hallway. A regular
sized double bed sat to the left of the main room, and the large window above
it bathed the room in pale moonlight. To
the left a small partition separated the cooking facilities from the sleeping
area. On the far wall double sliding
doors led to a small balcony that over looked the streets of
“Phew, it’s really nice out there, although the wind is starting to pick up!” he exclaimed, attempting to smooth down his wind-wild hair, he shrugged his shoulders, letting his hands drop to his sides. “Oh well, nothing a little gel won’t fix…hey, what’s this crap you’re watching, Ken?”
“It’s not crap Yamato,” Ken sighed “It’s educational…it’s in Spanish.”
“Err, whatever take’s your fancy I s’pose. Look, I’m gonna go check out the mini bar, kay? You want anything?” he inquired
“Umm, no thanks, I think I’ll pass on that offer” answered Ken
“Your loss!” he teased as he walked over to the cramped little enclosure that passed as a kitchen. He began to hum as he rooted through the selection, back in the main room Ken sighed again turning off the television. Yamato was right, that stuff was crap, and boring too, but it wasn’t like he was going to admit that to the blonde. He heard Yamato’s humming emanating from behind the partition “I wonder if that’s one of his new songs that he always seems to be composing?” Ken greatly admired the older boy’s singing talent, it was one of the few things that Ken wasn’t good at, he couldn’t string a tune together for peanuts. Normally the young genius would resent anyone who was good at something he wasn’t, but Yamato was different…he had this ‘aura’ around him, that seemed to make anyone around him instantly like and look up to him. Yamato returned to the main room, clutching a packet of some kind of savoury munchie, he chomped away at few pieces as he took his first real look around the room…and realised that there wasn’t really much to look at anyway, it was rather cramped…but it would suit fine for just one night. Ken got off the bed and walked over to inspect the closet, Yamato sat down on the edge of the bed closest to the balcony and watched the lights of the city as he demolished the chips. The blonde turned back to look at Ken as he heard him make a triumphant noise, Ken emerged from the closet brandishing an extra blanket and pillow. The younger boy immediately set to work creating a makeshift bed on the floor at the foot of the double bed.
“Hey, what’re you doing that for?” asked Yamato
“Well, I don’t think either of us really want to sleep together…so I’ll sleep on the floor!” replied Ken
“Err…well, no…” stammered Yamato, his cheeks flushing slightly, “But I was going to take the floor.” He finished, standing up to turn and face Ken
“No, it’s alright, you have the bed!” Ken offered
“It’s fine, Ken, I’ll take the floor, I don’t mind!” insisted Yamato
“Well too bad I already claimed it!” Ken argued stubbornly
“Well I want it!” returned Yamato, his voice rising a few decibels.
“Look Yamato, you should have the bed…all that running you did today must have worn you out, you can have it, really!” the raven haired boy insisted, trying for a different tactic.
“That was nothing I hardly ran at all, and you ran the same distance too!” he yelled back.
“Just take the fucking bed Yamato!” Ken returned, Yamato’s stubbornness beginning to get to him as his voice became harsh and raised in volume to match Yamato’s.
“No, you deserve the bed more than I do, you really helped us out of some tight spots today!” retorted Yamato heatedly.
“Deserve?!?! You think I deserve anything after what I’ve done to you guys? I was the fucking Digimon Kaiser…I killed hundreds of innocent digimon!” Ken snapped
“Yeah, well we’ve all had our brushes with evil, that doesn’t mean that we get treated like shit once we’re forgiven!”
“Evil? You don’t have a frickin’ evil bone in your body, Mr. ‘I’m so perfect’ Rock Star!”
“How would you know, you weren’t there when I ordered MetalGarurumon to attack Agumon so that I could be leader of the Digidestined! That was all because of the evil manipulation of one of the Dark Masters – Puppetmon. It’s no different to *your* manipulation by the forces of evil!” this speech of Yamato’s noticeably cowed Ken.
“You…you really did that?” he asked quietly, relieved that Yamato had also calmed his temper.
“Yeah…I don’t really like to talk about it these days…now, back to the bed…you should really have it Ken.” Yamato changed topic quickly.
“No, I insist…you have it Yamato”
“Look, I’m really getting tired of this…” Yamato launched himself at Ken, tackling the smaller boy back onto the bed behind him. “…Now…stay…here…” he managed between Ken’s struggles. All of a sudden he burst out laughing “…*chuckle*…how hilarious…*chuckle*…must we look! Wha…” he exclaimed, weak with laughter, as Ken neatly flipped Yamato pinning him to the bed.
“Hehe…who’s laughing now!” Ken chuckled triumphantly
“Hey, not so fast buddy!” Yamato crowed, rolling back over to hold Ken underneath him again. The two continued rolling back and forth across the bed, laughing and yelling as they wrestled. In the end Ken gained the upper hand, pushing Yamato’s head and shoulders back in to the pillows, from his position above the blonde. Both still continued to chuckle, though now their laughter was interspersed with long periods of panting from the exertion.
“Ha!…” exclaimed Ken, “…all those *pant* classes in Self Defence *pant* paid off!” he had Yamato pinned to the bed with his hands holding Yamato’s shoulders down, Ken’s knees were either side of Yamato’s hips, whilst his lower legs angled back inwards to hook his ankles across Yamato’s legs to stop him from kicking. Ken looked down at Yamato’s face, a lock of golden hair hung across it, obscuring his eyes. Ken lifted a hand from the other boy’s shoulder and gently brush the errant strand back behind Yamato’s ear. Yamato’s sapphire gaze jerked up to meet Ken’s amethyst one, surprise and confusion flitting across their depths.
“Why…?” he began, but was silenced as Ken’s raven head bent down towards his. Yamato felt silky smooth lips brush his lightly, and then again, harder this time. The blonde’s pulse sped up, he felt Ken’s lips part slightly, and his followed without even thinking about it. Ken began sucking on his lower lip, as Yamato closed his eyes in pleasure, he allowed the tip of his tongue to dart out and trace Ken’s upper lip, before sucking lightly on it. Ken groaned low in his throat, lowering his body slowly onto Yamato’s, it was now the blonde’s turn to groan as full contact with Ken’s body sent interesting sensations coursing through his body.
Yamato’s hands flew to Ken’s neck as he grasped hold of the top button, pulling it open he continued down undoing every button. He slipped his hands inside Ken’s pale yellow shirt, caressing the smooth flesh that he found there. One of Ken’s hands had found its way under Yamato’s black singlet and was trying to lift it upwards. Yamato broke the kiss and sat up, taking Ken with him. With one arm around Ken, he removed his singlet with the other, and then proceeded to remove Ken’s shirt the rest of the way off. Twisting his body, Yamato flipped Ken underneath him…after all there was no way he was going to let the younger boy dominate him! Ken grunted at the change in position, but didn’t challenge Yamato’s temporary dominance.
“There was a time when being so submissive would’ve galled me! I really have changed so much since being the Digimon Kaiser! Ahwell, he may have gained the upper hand this time, but next time…” thought Ken with suppressed amusement as he let Yamato explore his mouth with his tongue. Ken pushed back against Yamato’s velvety tongue, wanting to return the favour. The older boy’s tongue retreated, pulling Ken’s with it into his mouth in response to Ken’s pushing. Meanwhile Yamato’s hand roamed freely across Ken’s chest, tweaking nipples just to hear the sighs that Ken made into his mouth, tracing lines across his stomach to feel him shiver. He moved his hands lower, and traced the waistband of Ken’s trousers, moving his mouth down Ken’s chin to his neck, licking and nipping lightly at the sensitive flesh he found there. Ken’s head lolled backwards as he hummed in pleasure, giving Yamato easier access. Using this as a distraction, Yamato carefully began to work Ken’s belt buckle loose, succeeding, he brushed the loose ends apart, and started on the button. Getting it open he paused for a minute, licking trails up Ken’s neck and finally settling at a place where neck joined shoulder, he sucked lightly, so as to not leave a mark. Yamato slowly eased the zipper of the creamy trousers down, they caught slightly at the end, and Ken’s head jerked up to gaze lustfully into Yamato’s sapphire eyes.
“Are you sure about this, Yamato?” Ken asked, suddenly uncertain.
“I want you, you want me…at the moment nothing could be more right!” he panted in reply to Ken’s query, moving back up to reclaim the younger boy’s mouth again. Ken certainly couldn’t argue with such simple logic, and succumbed to the blonde boy’s insistent urging. Ken wriggled his hips, attempting to work his now loose pants off them. Yamato shifted his weigh, rolling both of them to the side as he pushed Ken’s pants past his knees where they had stopped, and off his body with one foot. Rolling back, Yamato sat lightly on Ken’s stomach with his hands either side of the boy’s shoulders, he lifted one hand and began to play with a strand of Ken’s silky hair. The younger boy smiled up at Yamato and lifted his own hands to trace lazy spirals across the blonde’s naked chest.
“Mmmm” murmured Yamato, closing his eyes to enjoy the tingling sensation that was traversing his body. He gasped suddenly, and opened his eyes to see Ken’s violet gaze twinkling with mischief, as he lightly brushed his fingers back over the apparent bulge in Yamato’s black slacks. The blonde gasped again, his thin frame shuddering at the renewed sensation to that most private of places. A low moan began in his throat as Ken’s delicate fingers began a slow massage. The younger boy paused in his ministrations to begin undoing Yamato’s fly, so as to give easier access to where he wanted to be. Getting it undone he attempted to push the pants off Yamato, but was restricted by his current position. Obligingly, the blonde got up slightly, to quickly remove the offending piece of dark material and fling it away, he returned just as quickly, and wasted no time in getting back into the swing of things. He leaned over Ken, engaging the boy in another breathtaking kiss, before lowering his body onto the one below. This new position was extremely pleasing for both involved, especially as Yamato began to rub his body against Ken – at the same time rubbing the ever growing heats in their underpants together. As they moaned deeply into each others’ mouths, Yamato decided to speed things along to something much more pleasant. He broke the warm connection between them by lifting his pelvis slightly. Immediately, he shot a hand down beside Ken’s body to push his underwear down, Ken helping eagerly by wriggling and trying to push down the other side. Upon reaching his ankles, Ken kicked them away and began to tug at Yamato’s underwear, eventually they too joined Ken’s as the final barrier between them was removed. Sighing, Yamato collapsed into Ken, their arms, legs, and tongues tangling together as they explored each others’ newly exposed bodies.
“Wait!” exclaimed Yamato, getting up off Ken to kneel back from him.
“What…you’re not backing out are you? I think we’ve gone a bit far for that!” Ken replied, a touch petulant, his violet eyes dark with desire.
“No…I just…” he raised his gaze to meet Ken’s “…I don’t want to hurt you.” He said softly
“What…how?” Ken asked in bewilderment
“Umm…look, just wait a sec, I’ll be right back.” Yamato answered quickly, getting up and hurrying off into the bathroom.
“I wonder what on earth he’s talking about? Surely *it* doesn’t hurt…then again I don’t really know all that much about this. I only just realised a couple of months ago that I was more interested in boys than girls…I have no idea what it’s like or what I’m meant to do!”
“Shit! What can I use” thought Yamato as he rummaged through the assortment of bottles laid out next to the sink. “Shampoo…no, conditioner…no, ummm…Aha! Body lotion, that should do it!” he grabbed the small bottle, and walked back into the main room. He stopped a few metres from the bed and admired Ken’s body. “Look how delicate he is…so thin, but not scrawny…soft, dark blue/black hair, his face - so well defined, high cheek bones, slightly slanted amethyst hued eyes, smoothly curving jaw line.” Yamato’s eyes trailed hungrily down the younger boy’s body, as Ken lay relaxed and calm on the bed. “Prominent collar bones, smooth, flawless chest, nipples evenly placed, flat stomach…” his eyes travelled further stopping at Ken’s rather obvious arousal, he felt his cheeks heat up as he stared. “…pretty impressive, he’s not huge…but it certainly isn’t anything to be ashamed of! Errr…look at those perfectly sculptured legs, slightly fleshy thighs, pert ass…and medium sized, although fine boned feet. God, he’s beautiful…an angel…with that pale moonlight bathing his body in soft light…perfect! How could I ever have thought that Taichi was hot…Ken just…he’s just…so much more gorgeous…how could I have never noticed before?” Yamato cleared his throat lightly, embarrassed at thinking of his long time crush at a time like this, Ken’s mind had seemed to be else where since Yamato had re-entered the room. He looked up startled at the noise, but calmed when he saw it was only Yamato standing there.
“Mmm, look at Yamato…in full profile he looks really good! His wild blonde hair messy and sticking out everywhere…he looks like he did in that picture Takeru showed me of when he was younger. His cool turquoise eyes gazing on me…I hope he likes what he sees. His cheeks are a bit pink…maybe he’s embarrassed” Ken chuckled softly at this, and continued his inspection… “He must work out…his arms are lightly muscled, and his chest looks really strong. His stomach’s getting some muscle too…” Ken’s eyes widened as his gaze moved below Yamato’s stomach, Yamato’s erection stood out proudly from the blonde curly mass on his lower abdomen, and Ken could just make out the shape of his balls hanging below, he swallowed nervously. “He’s…huge…not that I’ve seen another man naked before…but it looks big!” Ken’s eyes moved on quickly “He has nice legs…muscled as well, a nice tight ass…mmm” Ken stopped there, as Yamato’s lower legs and feet were obscured by the edge of the bed, he returned his gaze to Yamato’s package, blushing lightly at his interest.
“You like what you see?” Yamato asked, smirking in amusement.
“Mmmhmm,” murmured Ken in agreement, lifting his eyes to Yamato’s and giving him a rather seductive ‘come hither’ look. Yamato wasted no time in complying, crawling onto the bed and over to Ken. Positioning himself above Ken, he leaned down to engage the raven haired beauty in another steamy kiss. His tongue pushed roughly into Ken’s mouth to re explore this territory after his short absence, Ken squirmed in pleasure, throwing his arms around Yamato’s back, and battling his tongue against Yamato’s invasion. Yamato let his arms go weak as he felt Ken’s tongue encircle his own, bringing their over sensitised erections into contact, he gasped into Ken’s mouth, while Ken grunted and thrust his hips upwards blindly, wanting to feel the sensation again. Yamato pushed his hips down and ground them against Ken’s, groaning loudly at the renewed sensation, Ken clutched at Yamato’s back, crushing their chests together. Yamato disengaged his mouth from Ken’s and pulled back, he slithered down the other boy’s body to kneel between Ken’s spread legs. He stroked up and down Ken’s erection with one finger, watching the way Ken shivered and gripped spasmodically at the rumpled bed sheets. Smiling he placed his hands on Ken’s hips to stop him from bucking and lowered his mouth to Ken’s tip. He stuck out his tongue and lightly circled the head, feeling the pressure of Ken’s hips trying to push upwards through his hands. He bent further and licked a trail up from the base to the tip, watching in fascination as the boy’s erection quivered in anticipation. Yamato took Ken into his mouth, sucking slowly, and swirling his tongue around him.
“Ahhh!” choked Ken in a near scream, he clutched at the blonde mass of Yamato’s hair in front of him, pulling Yamato’s head further down onto him, trying in vain to thrust into the warm, wet opening that encircled his flaming manhood. Yamato continued to suck lightly, swallowing the pre come that dribbled from Ken’s tip. He pulled away from his ministrations, to a frustrated groan from Ken who’s breathing was now ragged and uneven. Yamato picked up the discarded bottle of lotion and tipped a blob into the palm of one hand, placing the still open bottle off to the side, he rubbed his hands together slicking them up. Yamato then reached down and rubbed the cool substance over his own heated member, he groaned, closing his eyes from the intense feeling that the cold liquid sent through his lower body, while Ken watched with curious interest. He finished slathering the lotion on, satisfied that he had coated the entire organ, there was no way Yamato was going to risk hurting Ken’s delicate muscles. He picked up the bottle again and poured out a larger amount, recapping the bottle and throwing it onto the floor. Yamato now rubbed this amount over his palms, saving a blob on the tips of the fingers on his right hand. He reached down and began massaging Ken’s still wet penis with his left hand, coating it fully, he continued stroking the wriggling boy’s erection, while he moved his right hand down further. His fingers found the small opening, and Yamato, slowly pushed one lotion coated finger in. Ken’s eyes flew open, and his muscles clamped down on Yamato’s finger, but the continued caresses of the blonde’s left hand calmed Ken and he relaxed with a grunt. Smiling, Yamato pushed in further, thoroughly coating Ken’s interior with the lotion before adding another finger. He continued to stroke the inside of Ken’s body, widening the hole, until he could fit in a third finger. Ken thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of Yamato’s fingers inside him, he felt complete, and he whimpered when they were removed a minute later. Yamato arranged Ken’s legs around him, and lifted his hips slightly.
“Ready, beautiful?” Yamato queried softly, Ken smiled at the name and nodded, laying his head back into the pillows. Yamato poked at Ken’s entrance with his tip, and slowly moved inside. Ken’s muscles clamped deliciously around him, and Yamato threw back his head, moaning in ecstasy, as he thrust the full way in. Ken screamed at the mixture of pain and pleasure that racked his body, forgetting the pain half suddenly, as he felt Yamato’s erection brush against something that send his head spinning, and the blood humming through his veins.
“Yama….unh!” was all he managed to utter as Yamato pulled out and thrust back in powerfully with a groan. He bent further over Ken, getting into a better position, he leaned in to kiss the boy, sucking at his lips, before pulling away to thrust again. In this new position Yamato’s erection hit that spot every time, sending Ken into a frenzy of intoxicating pleasure. Both had worked up a sweat, and Yamato’s groaning was becoming more urgent and frequent, Ken’s sighing and whimpering increased to grunts and moans from the double overload of stimulation – the second being his own erection which was trapped between both bodies and was beginning to respond to Yamato’s body rubbing against it. Ken arched his back suddenly, grabbing at Yamato’s hair and letting out a strangled yell. He climaxed into Yamato’s stomach; as Ken forced out his come, his lower muscles tightened, driving Yamato over the edge as he felt his orgasm being squeezed out of him. He groaned loudly as he pumped his seed into the boy below, collapsing on top of Ken’s small frame, panting heavily. Getting the feeling that he was probably crushing the younger boy, Yamato rolled to the side, removing his deflated member from Ken’s body. Ken was breathing heavily and his eyes were drooping, as he gazed at his newfound lover.
“Mmm, that was…really great, Yama *yawn* so…tired!” murmured Ken sleepily
“That’s OK angel, you sleep, you were wonderful…” Yamato leant over and dropped a quick kiss on Ken’s lips, he watched as the boy smiled, his breathing slowing back to normal as he drifted off “…*yawn* I should sleep too,” mused Yamato. He touched the side of Ken’s face, stroking the soft pale skin, smoothing stray strands of sweaty raven coloured hair behind Ken’s ears. Finally, Yamato lay back down as close as possible to his lover with one arm across Ken’s chest, and one leg twined with Ken’s, claiming him under the pale Mexican moonlight.
A/N: YAHHHHHOOOOOOOO!!!!!! *does a little voodoo dance and jumps for
joy* It’s finished! At last! My very
first lemon! Thank you sooooo much to
everyone, especially all those people who reviewed ‘Goodbye, Forever’…because
of those reviews I felt empowered to write more and wrote most of this in the
two days after I submitted that first fic! (erm…yes I know that this has in
fact taken about 2 months to get up on ff.net…but, school was getting pretty
hectic in the last few weeks…now I’m on holidays, and am relaxing at home after
getting my wisdom teeth out, so I can finally finish this). Quite a bit of
research has gone into this so I hope you all appreciate it. I’ve checked exchange rates and all, and I
think that 88 US dollars (825 peso) a night sounded pretty reasonable, as
that’s about what a three star double room in
(Just a little note…and I know that this notes section is long enough as it is, but…how many people actually read the Author’s Notes? I know I do, I love to read about what the Author thinks, and how they arrived at a certain plot line…so here’s a little test/survey…for those of you who read the notes, just tell me in your review J Thanks!)
Now for those of you that seem to feel that this is good enough to want a sequel (did that make sense? Oh well J) Never fear! One is on the way…I actually had more stuff planned (eg. the morning after, meeting up with the other Digidestined, etc.) but this was getting rather long, so I decided to make it in parts…besides this is already 8 pages (eeep!). So in the future, if I can drag myself away from the adventure/romance, the sappy Taito, the Takari songfic, and my original extension of ‘Goodbye, Forever’ that I’m either planning or writing, I’ll return to this storyline and complete those ideas! Of course nothing would help a sequel to come along more than reviews *hint* *hint* *nudge* *nudge* depending on the response, I think I will wait until I get at least 15 reviews before I even contemplate beginning to write the sequel. So if you reeeeeeeeally want one, you know what ya gotta do!
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- Sora Ishida