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Komondo with Taichi
Author’s Note: Set in the Digimon Adventure: (2020) continuity. Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Digimon series.
Pairing: Non-romantic Taichi x Takeru.
Summary:
It’s a long journey on Komondomon to Taichi and Takeru’s next destination.
Of all the out-of-the-way, isolated places in the Digital World, who would have guessed Taichi would luck out in the aftermath of an ambush?
Once again, the Chosen Children were strewn throughout different areas of the Digital World. Over their Digivices, they confirmed no one was injured, and agreed on a new destination they’d all head towards.
Taichi and Takeru emerged from the surprise attack aboard Komondomon without their Digimon, and the match-up couldn’t have been more perfect if Taichi planned it himself. Not only did they not have to walk, but the lengthy ride supplied Taichi a great excuse to do what he’d been wanting to do since they found Takeru floating in that tube inside Valvemon.
You see, there was a problem causing Taichi pain. He’d lost an opportunity to ease the pain with Koushiro’s assistance, when strange occurrences began taking place in their hometown. Averting nuclear annihilation was more urgent, and Yamato arrived, making it impossible for Taichi to bring it up to Koushiro at the time, yet Taichi recognized a substitute in Takeru.
The mission they were supposed to stay sharp for, Taichi moved to temporary storage. He switched the rational part of his brain off, letting his aching boner do the thinking.
Since his first wet dream, Taichi had this problem. And he knew the person to help him with his problem mustn’t tattle, gravitating in the shy and convincible Koushiro’s direction. Taichi assumed Takeru’s impressionable mind would be the same.
Yamato’s brother was small and cute, much like Taichi’s previous choice. Younger boys affected Taichi in manners older boys like Yamato and Jo-senpai failed to, and Takeru’s suspension in Valvemon’s tube triggered fantasies in Taichi of what he could do to Takeru while he was unconscious.
“Taichi-san, is something the matter?”
“Takeru! Good timing, I need you!”
“What is it? If there’s anything I can do, you can count on me!”
“It’s sort of embarrassing…”
“I promise I won’t laugh at you, Taichi-san!”
“Well, it’s my thing.”
“Your thing?” Takeru wondered, staring right at Taichi’s groin.
“Uh-huh. Sometimes, after I have an amazing dream, I wake up and my thing’s very, very hard!”
“Does it hurt?” Takeru chewed the tip of his finger.
“If it remains that way too long. I kinda hoped you might be able to give me a hand.”
“What can I do?”
“When you touch it over and over, your thing shoots white stuff and stops being hard. It’ll stop being hard faster if you touch it for me!”
“You pee?”
“No, not pee. Grown-ups call it ‘cum!’”
“I’m not sure, Taichi-san. Teacher says you don’t show your thing to other people, except Mama and Papa, or if you’re in an onsen!”
“We’ll just keep this between us! Not even Yamato has to know!” Taichi made a zipping motion across his lips.
Takeru smiled and nodded innocently. Taichi stood up from the table in Komondomon’s room, dropping his shorts around his ankles, and pulling his blue undies halfway to his knees. Meanwhile, his penis stood up from his crotch, its pink point pointed at Takeru’s face.
“Do you want to try getting naked, Takeru?”
Takeru did, hanging on to his hat, socks, and shoes on so he wasn’t completely cold. He didn’t know why, but his thing was also standing up. It hurt a bit like Taichi said.
“Seems we’re both hard now! Should we help each other out?” the leader suggested.
Seated on the bench, the blond kid shifted his butt closer and accepted Taichi’s member into his hand. Taichi lowered his right hand onto Takeru’s hatted head, and reached down with his left to play with Takeru, stroking him in his glove.
“Ah! My pee-pee feels fuzzy, Taichi-san!”
“Y-yeah! It feels really good, Takeru!”
An unexpected spasm seized Takeru’s body. The spasm returned two additional times, before Taichi experienced a similar fit. His spasms were accompanied by four shots of milky cum.
“W-wow!” Takeru exclaimed. “Is this what you were talking about, Taichi-san?”
“It, it is…” Taichi panted. “That, that was –!”
“Mine’s still hard, Taichi-san.”
“Mine too! We’ll have to try again, won’t we? Here. Open you mouth.”
“You want to put it in my mouth? Eeeew! How come?”
“It feels really good,” Taichi repeated. “I’ll do it for you after, okay?”
“Mrmm…Okay! If you do it too!”
Taichi established a grip behind Takeru’s head, thrusting gently into Takeru’s mouth. The cum from his recent release was scrubbed back and forth over Takeru’s tongue, how the Chosen Children soaped Komondomon’s coat at the Digimon “oasis.”
“Wahh! You’re doing an incredible job, Takeru! Keep sucking!”
Takeru brushed Taichi with his tongue, a full cleaning from the bottom of his cock to the top! Taichi didn’t have the strength to maintain counterpressure on his balls, yelping and drizzling the inside of Takeru’s mouth with his second load.
Surprised Takeru swallowed, Taichi got on the floor to fulfill his commitment. He pinched Takeru’s tiny pecker between his lips, then gave it an equally gratifying suck.
The absolute pleasure on Takeru’s face when Taichi peeled Takeru’s foreskin to kiss his cap! Enthused as he was scared!
Taichi visualized Takeru squirting on him. He’d have devoured all the boy had!
“Taichi-san?”
“Still hard, Takeru. I’m going to put it in your butt.”
“M-my butt?”
He prepared him with patience, and brought Takeru down slow. They had sex in this position, Takeru’s butt consuming Taichi’s dick, until Taichi decided to swing Takeru onto his back and have sex with him against the bench.
Takeru felt Taichi fire.
“Ah! AHHHHHHHH!”
Taichi’s semen was everywhere. Bridging both of them.
“Taichi…san?”
“I promised, remember? Everything we do, we do as a team.” Taichi split his cheeks. “Fuck me.”
“F-fuck? What’s that?”
“It means to put your thing in my butt! Like I just did!”
“O-okay…”
Takeru was so small, his penis barely made it in. But Taichi was more turned on Takeru was giving his best effort than landing the hits themselves.
Sex and the journey were about getting from point A to point B.
They’d need to wash Komondomon again before meeting up with their friends.