Unlikely Compassion

By: Togashi

***WARNING***
This lemon contains underage child(Izzy)
and digimon(Veemon) YAOI(gay) sex.
So does that make this a Veeshiro Lemon?
Anyways, don't read it if you don't like it,
yadda, yadda, yadda, skip to the end for the good
stuff, blah, blah, blah, you get the point.


"Veemon, watch out!" yelled Davis.
The small blue digimon ducked out of the way of the Snimon's attack. He hit the ground hard, but still snarled at the Snimon from on the ground.
"Davis, Veemon can't keep this up! Go help him, Tentomon!" Izzy shouted from the side.
"I'll see what I can do!" said Tentomon as he attacked. "Electroshocker!"
The electric based attack completely dissipated when it hit Snimon's carapace. If nothing else, it made the insect digimon more enraged. Once again, it attacked, once again going for the weakened Veemon. "Twin Sickles!" Two red glowing scythes of energy materialized and flew at Veemon. The blow knocked him against the rocky wall of the canyon they were fighting in. He clutched at his side, losing strength by the moment. He knew he would be too weak to fight soon.
"Veemon! Hang in there man!" Davis clenched his fists as he realized how helpless he was. 'We're trying to do too much!' thought Davis. 'He's too weak to digivolve, let alone fight! And Tentomon can't digivolve with Black Spires around! This is all my fault!'
Tentomon looked for some way to stave off the Snimon, all he needed was a little time. The Snimon seemed to be getting ready for another attack. He looked around quickly, and spotted a large boulder perched above the canyon. 'That ought to do it!' he thought to himself. "Electroshocker!" The electricity arced out and hit the boulder, knocking it from the cliff. It hurtled down on the Snimon, making an audible Crunch as it snapped his back. Snimon twitched slightly from under his rocky grave, before his outer skin dissolved, revealing the hideous Black Spire monster underneath. 
Davis ran over to Veemon and picked him off the ground. "You OK, Veemon?"
Veemon was bruised all over and extremely weak, but still smiled at Davis. "Yeah, I'm fine, what did you expect?" He grimaced a bit as he looked for especially sore spots.
Izzy walked over the lifeless form of Snimon. He kicked it a couple times. "Hmm, it seems to be another Control Spire mutate. There's way too many of them around lately, it's getting quite monotonous." Izzy turned towards Davis. "I'm just glad someone was around when you called for help, or else I don't know what would have happened!" Izzy started walking towards Davis when he heard a shuffling sound behind him. He turned just in time to see the black form of Snimon rising from the rubble. Already starting to dissolve due to his massive injuries, the false Snimon coughed up a dark substance, and turned towards the nearest thing. Izzy.
"Argghh, Slamming Attack!" he growled as he threw his weight at the young boy. 
"No, Izzy!" Davis shouted. He felt Veemon leap out of his hands, directly at Izzy. He pushed Izzy out of the way, but could only turn his head and look at the oncoming form of Snimon in a hypnotic trance. He felt the insect digimon collide with him, the searing pain as one of Snimon's razor sharp spines ran through his body. He felt a massive impact, and then nothing.
It seemed everyone was knocked to the ground by the massive impact. The walls of the canyon gave way, and came down in the narrow passageway with a deafening crash. Davis and Izzy covered their heads, and coughed as the thick dust and gravel rained down on them. Tentomon flew higher to avoid the debris. 
"<cough> <cough> Izzy, are you there? <cough> Izzy?!" shouted Davis from on the ground. There was no response, nothing but the eerie silence following the rockslide.
Izzy realized what happened almost immediately. He stayed close to the ground and covered his mouth with his shirt to breath easier. As soon as the dust began to settle, he looked around for his friends. His eyes became wide when he saw Veemon's broken form. He ran to the small blue form and carefully assessed his condition, trying not to move him too much. Izzy was surprised to see the vicious stab wound at the digimon's side. It had healed almost immediately, but there was a large pool of digi-blood pooling under Veemon, and the internal damage was hard to guess. Izzy was most concerned about Veemon's unconscious state. He put his head to his chest and listened. Veemon's heart was beating, but very weakly.
Tentomon looked down through the settling dust and saw Izzy hunched over Veemon's body. Tentomon flew down immediately to help. "Izzy, is Veemon alright?"
"Tentomon, at least you're OK. How about Davis, is he alright?"
"Yes, I think so, I saw him on the other side of these rocks when I was coming down. I'm afraid you're cut off from him."
"Yeah, I figured." Izzy looked around, trying to assess the situation. "Tentomon, I don't think there's any way we can get over to Davis. You can't carry me, and there's too many of those Dark Spire mutate digimon around here. I want you to protect Davis, and get him to a digi-portal out of here. I need to stay with Veemon, or else I don't know if he'll make it. I'm close to the portal I came in through. I'll get Veemon back safe. Go tell Davis, OK?"
"Alright, Izzy, if you're sure. I hope you make it all right. I'll watch Davis; we'll be fine!" Tentomon said.
"I know. Now you two better get going. I'll send an e-mail to the others and try to get help. It's getting dark, though, so we may be stuck here tonight. Good luck, Tentomon."
"Thanks. I know you'll be fine Izzy. I'll talk to you when we get back." Tentomon flew over the enormous pile of rock. Izzy lost track of the familiar buzz of his wings, and was soon lost in the silence.

Izzy decided to wait on sending out the e-mail. Veemon needed help right away. He remembered seeing a small stream only a short ways back when he came to help Davis. He carefully picked up Veemon, trying not to hurt him anymore just by carrying him. "Veemon, we just need to go a little further, and then you can rest. Just hold on."
Soon he could hear the faint trickle of water springing from the rocks up ahead. "Aha, finally! Come on Veemon, let's get a drink."
Izzy took off his outer shirt, leaving only his T-Shirt on. He curled the shirt into a makeshift bed, and carefully laid the unconscious digimon in it. He looked around a bit and saw where a small spring cascaded down the rocks and caught in a small pool. He ripped a small piece of his shirt off, and soaked it in the cool water. He quickly cupped his hands and tasted it himself. It was bitter with acidity from the rocks, but still good. He took the cloth down to Veemon, and propped his head up slowly, opening his mouth for him. He carefully squeezed some of the water into the digimon's mouth, and then set about cleaning him with the damp cloth.
"You just have to make it, Veemon. You saved my life. I owe you everything…" Izzy muttered as he carefully cleaned out the small cuts and scrapes Veemon had gotten in the last fight. "I feel so helpless sometimes. We all do. You fight all the time for us, and we do nothing. Now you're the one who's helpless. For once I don't know what to do…"
Veemon shivered a bit. Izzy checked him quickly, and realized he was turning as cold as a block of ice. "Damn, if I don't get him warmed up, he's going to go into shock or something!" Izzy picked up his shirt, and put it on backwards, creating a little pouch on the front. He picked up Veemon, and held him in his shirt, feeling his cold entering him, and his heat entering Veemon. He laid back on a rock and cradled the small digimon, who stopped shivering after a while. Izzy lie back, and fell asleep in the afternoon sun with Veemon huddled against him, exhausted from the battle and the day's events.
"Davis, where….where are you…." 
Izzy woke up suddenly to find Veemon struggling a bit in his shirt. He was still asleep. "Veemon, Veemon!" Izzy said loudly to him. "Wake up, it's OK, it's me, Izzy."
Veemon snapped awake, and looked up at Izzy. Izzy could tell he was still very weak. "Oh, it is Izzy. Good to see ya! I thought I would be a pile of digi-particles there for a second!"
Izzy smiled, glad to see him somewhat recovered. "Hey, you fought off the Snimon, the least I could do is save your life, right?"
"Well, I'm not complaining at least." Veemon said as he tried to move slightly. He cringed in pain as he tried to move his arm slightly. "Hehe, guess it….still….hurts a bit."
"Yeah, well, you can't have a mountain fall on you and expect to go back your job the next day." Izzy said. "How are you feeling, though? I think that you may have lost a lot of blood. Here," Izzy took Veemon out of his shirt and set him down on the ground. "Can you walk?"
Veemon crouched on one knee. He struggled to raise his form up. "I….think so." He stood completely up, and then shrieked out in pain as he collapsed back down to the ground. "Um, I guess not." He grimaced.
Izzy picked him up and laid him on his shirt again. "You just lay here, Veemon. You need to rest." Izzy rummaged around in his pockets. "Hey, I've still got an extra Twinkie left from lunch, you want it? Veemon?" He looked over at Veemon. The small blue digimon was fast asleep.
"You get some rest, Veemon. You deserve it."

"Izzy sent out the e-mail to all the friends he thought could help. Someone would come and help them. But it looked like they were stuck for the night. No one would get that message until at least morning. He went over to check on Veemon. The digimon was once again very cold. The wind blowing through the canyon didn't help. Even Izzy shivered against its bite. He packed the shirt even more tightly around his blue companion, and then lay down close to him. He hugged Veemon close to him, sharing his body heat with him. "There you go Veemon, now just hold on a bit longer with me. Please, just a bit longer…" Slowly he felt Veemon warm up. He stroked his head a bit, just hoping he would be all right. He eventually heard Veemon start to snore slightly in his sleep. Izzy smiled. If he was breathing all right, he should be fine. He held the digimon close, and drifted off to sleep.

It was a short break for Izzy. He was awoken a short time later by Veemon talking in his sleep. Izzy checked him quickly, and found he had broken out in a cold sweat. He was very cold again. Izzy was getting worried once more…
Veemon had an odd grin on his face as he slept. He muttered something that Izzy could barely even make out. "Gatomon…….does she……..don't…….mmm, please don't……yes, keep going Gatomon……" Izzy also felt a strange warmth near his crotch. He looked down to see Veemon's 3-inch cock out of its sheath and rubbing against his own crotch. Veemon was humping him slightly. Izzy tried to wake him up. "Veemon, come on, wake up…" The digimon stayed in his little dream, though, smiling widely. 'He's probably a bit delirious from the loss of blood.' Thought Izzy. 'He's still in trouble, I need to do something.' 
Izzy remembered something he had seen once. About the body heat caused by sex. He thought it might work in this situation. 'It's just a little weird, doing this to a digimon, though.' He thought. 'Well, here goes.' He reached his hand down, and traced down Veemon's stomach until finding the base of his shaft. His penis was completely smooth, in sharp contrast to his almost leathery skin. Izzy almost stopped when he felt the heat from it. But he was already getting a little aroused himself. Besides, this was for Veemon's benefit. He might not make it if he didn't warm up fast. 
Izzy took the shaft in two of his fingers and his thumb. He slowly began jacking off the sleeping digimon. Veemon stopped struggling so much, and started to just lie back on Izzy's shirt. Izzy kept this up for quite some time, switching arms when needed. Besides leaking a bit of pre-cum, Veemon showed no change. (Veemon, like other digimon, have special ways of climaxing. Veemon reaches his orgasm very quickly, and then sustains it. He doesn't shoot any cum until he chooses to)
Izzy had no idea what was going on. "Do you need a little more encouragement, Veemon?" he whispered as he removed his hand from Veemon's cock, and replaced it with his mouth. He only took the tip in at first, circling his tongue around it, and sucking it further into his warm mouth. He drank all of Veemon's pre-cum as it ebbed from his stiff member. He worked the whole thing into his mouth, until he felt Veemon's balls on his lips. He reached his tongue out, and ran it along the middle of them, parting them as he tongue bathed the digimon's scrotum.
As he was working, Veemon slowly woke up. He was still dreaming of Gatomon, when he looked down to see Izzy giving him a blowjob. He was completely caught off guard, and spilled his digi-seed into Izzy's mouth with a low moan. Izzy swallowed the small amount, and became conscious of the digimon watching him. He looked up at Veemon from between his legs, not the most flattering pose he could have chosen. "Why…did you…do that, Izzy?" Veemon said while panting slightly.
"I was worried about you Veemon. I thought this would warm you up a bit…"
"Well, I do feel a bit warmer I guess."
They just sat there in a rather awkward silence for a short time. "It's sort of hard to say this, Veemon, but I just get worried about you and all the digimon sometimes. It just isn't logical how you do all the fighting, and we never do anything. I always wanted to help you somehow. And then tonight you nearly die saving my life…" Izzy looked at Veemon with saddened eyes. "I guess I just found that I cared about you so much for what you've done for us…"
Veemon was a little taken back from this outpouring of emotion from Izzy. "I guess I never knew you felt that way. It's what us digimon partners were programmed to do, Izzy, and that's to protect you. I would never want to do anything else. Even if I would die, it doesn't matter. 
Izzy put his arm on Veemon's back. "I'd do the same for you, Veemon. I'd do everything I could to save you. You probably know that, though." Izzy trailed off. 
"Well, it makes more sense hearing you say it for me."
Izzy sat there, looking at Veemon, and trying to say what he wanted to say. "You know Veemon, I actually did like what I was doing before. I always liked you a lot, I just never could have imagined you saving me like that. I guess I just let my emotions get the better of me."
"Well, I'd rather see you with emotions then not, it would get pretty boring after a while."
Izzy chuckled a bit. "Yeah, I guess it would."
After another short silence, Veemon spoke up again. "You know, Izzy, I feel a lot better now, sort of like I'm fully awake after sleeping for a while."
"Well, that's good, now I won't have to be so worried the rest of the night."
"Um, I noticed you gave up your shirt, aren't you a little cold now?" Veemon asked.
"No, don't worry about it. I'll be OK."
"I thought maybe, I could warm you up too?" Veemon started running a clawed hand down Izzy's leg to his thighs. Izzy just looked at Veemon, and laid back. Veemon straddled Izzy at his stomach, and worked off his pants. He shimmied down Izzy's legs, pulling the pants down as he slid down the naked flesh. Izzy's now erect cock slid along Veemon's bottom, and sprang up from under his ass as he slid past it. Veemon immediately turned around, and started to work on the 5 incher with his clawed hands. He caressed Izzy's balls with one hand, while jacking him with the other. He eventually replaced one hand with this mouth. Veemon was easily able to take the entire shaft into his mouth, and flicked his tongue along the sensitive skin underneath the shaft as he pumped back and forth. He meanwhile licked his other claw, and slid one smooth claw into Izzy's ass. Izzy gasped a bit, then settled back down to earth as Veemon started teasing his prostate while jacking him off. He felt so close. "Vee…Veemon, I'm so close…" He started humping at Veemon's mouth, trying to get off desperately now.
Veemon stopped everything, though, and a disappointed Izzy looked down at what was going on. Veemon had put a large glob of Izzy's pre-cum on his hand. He rubbed it around under his tail, and started to sit on Izzy's erection. "Are…are you sure, Veemon?"
"Yeah, I've done it before, don't worry." Veemon continued to sit until his tight sphincter was resting on the crown of Izzy's cock. With one sharp shift, Veemon impaled himself on 4 inches of the rod, gasping momentarily, them smiling as he felt the hot member fill him up. Izzy reached down and started jacking off Veemon as the small digimon bounced up and down on his cock. The tightness of Veemon's ass drove Izzy over the edge, and he cried slightly as he came into the digimon's bowels. The sudden warmth spreading through him set off Veemon, and he came almost immediately, shooting 2 jets of his digi-cum on Izzy's chest.
Veemon was now out of whatever small amount of energy he had, and immediately fell into a deep sleep on Izzy's chest. Izzy smiled at him. "Warm enough now, Veemon?" he sad as he rubbed his head a bit, stroking his long ears. He laid Veemon back down on his shirt, and put his pants back on. He fell asleep next to Veemon, hugging him deeply to himself again, this time not just for warmth.

THE END

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