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Guy's Weekend	By : Mrpointyhorns Category: Digimon > General Views: 6927 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: The He-man woman haters club

Author: Bernadette Emery (Blemery1)

Rating: R

Pairing(s): you�ll have to wait and see

Beta: none

Spoilers: Slash/smutty lemon lots of lemon

Chapters: 3/??? (The first two chapter
our on Fanfiction.net if you want to read them if not it just makes a really
good pwp)

Summary: Ever since the first time in the digital world the
guys have had a secret bonding ritual.
What exactly is it about Guys� Weekend that is so strange?

�Yeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiii I get to
have sex now right?� Daisuke chirped.

�Possibly have you had sex before?� Yamato stood from the
table heading back towards his room to grab some oils and candles.

�No,� Daisuke blushed before skipping after him. Takeru rose from the table next going into
the hall closet to grab a few blankets bringing them into the living room. Ken
helped him move some of the furniture; making sure that there would be enough
room for eone.one.

�So, is it weird for you and Yamato, like Tai said?� Ken
wondered curiously. Takeru paused
glancing up to him his eyes pierced with dread he didn�t want anyone to think
it was wrong for him to being doing things like this just because of his
brother.

�Its likelike I�m going to get pregnant Ken-chan,� Takeru
sat down on the couch, �Matt and I don�t usually have sex, usually he�s taking
someone who�s taking me or I�m taking someone who�s is taking him; well you�ll
se. Even when we do have sex it�s not really weird. I love Matt, and it just strengthens our bond
you know?�

Ken nodded softly, �I think I understand I had an older brother too��

�I know, that�s the only reason why
I answered you. I don�t really think I
should have to explain myself to anyone.
This isn�t something everyone should do, but it�s alright for Matt and
me. We understand each other and our boundaries.� Takeru stood up spreading out one of the
blankets. Ken moved to help his head bowed.

�I know we�re supposed to be going with the �moment,� but
who do you think I should get with?� Ken muttered softly.

�Which guy do you think is the hottest?� Takeru joked. Ken
smiled softly, �No seriously all the guys are wonderful. They�re different though; you�ll just have to
see for yourself. I could never pick one
over the other.�

�Never?�

�Well, some nights I prefer one over the other, but usually
it doesn�t really matter; its just sex.�
Takeru shrugged putting down a second blanket over the first.

�Do you ever want it more, then just sex?� Ken enquired.

Takeru tilted his head softly, �I never really thought about
it any other way. They�re guys and I
love them but I�m not in love with any of them.
I know that none of them are going to be the right person for me to have
a relationship with, but for right now they�ll do.�

Ken nodded smiling, �That makes perfect sense,� he sighed
letting the guilt seep out of him. �Takeru?�

�Hmm?�

�I�ve never even kissed someone before you?� he breathed
almost silently.

The blonde shrugged, �You�ll do find, just relax and don�t
think about it.� He advised just as
Yamato and Daisuke wandered in. Yamato had stripped to his boxers, but had told
Daisuke to keep his clothes on. He moved
around the room placing candles and lighting them. Daisuke flopped onto the bed of blankets and
pouted he was very impatient.

Takeru chuckled moving over to him he straddled Daisuke�s
lap, capturing his lips; grinding down into him. Daisuke gasped at the contact and Takeru
dominated his mouth; eager to move on to more erotic pleasures. The burgundy haired boy shivered, leaning
into the kiss as he felt arms wrap around him from behind. He blinked trying to
figure out where they came from but Takeru had his head firmly in place.

Daisuke didn�t notice when Taichi and Izumi enter the room.
Tai snuggled into Yamato, who had his arms wrapped around Daisuke; he planted
kisses on the area of flesh that connected his shoulders to his neck. Tai right away latched his mouth onto a
nipple.

Izumi pulled Ken down with him, urging him to steal Yamato�s
lips from Daisuke�s neck. The redhead
began to slowly and gently suck on the rim of Ken�s ear. Ken�s breath hitched as he shuttered and groped
the air until his hands were rubbing up and down Taichi�s
sides.

Iori and Jyou entered the room after they were settled. Jyou
had encourageri tri that he would do fine and made him promise to say something
if he began to feel uncomfortable. Jyou
sat down behind Takeru pulling Iori down onto his lap he reached over breaking
Daisuke and Takeru�s kiss in order to strip the
blonde of his shirt exposing his white flesh to them. Iori shakily darted his hands forward to
explore his �partner�s� body. Takeru
gasped before reattaching his lips with Dai-kun�s. Slowly Iori�s lips
trailed over the area his hands had just been as Jyou sucked on his neck
encouragingly.

�Ahh, Izzy!�
Ken shuttered violently tossing his head back as Izumi sucked harder on his ear
lobe. Daisuke blinked pulling away to see what was wrong, only to notice
everyone around him. He blinked, pleased
to see the erotic behavior from his friends.

Takeru snickered grinding down on Daisuke sweetly. �Izumi�s can make you climax just with the use of his
tongue,� he breathed gently. Daisuke tilted his head as he watched Ken�s breath
become ragged, he withered to the floor moaning and groaning and begging for
Izumi to stop teasing him.

Iori pulled away from Jyou to watch, as well, curious to what
exactly, could make Ken yell like
that.

�Please, please, oh gods, please, Izumi, I-need please oh,
oh yes uh-uh yes, um ugh, AHH!� Even
Yamato and Taichi, who were use to Izumi�s playful tongue, paused to watch Ken
climax before his shirt was even off.
Ken withered on the floor afterwards catching his breath.

Izumi just shrugged at the other guy�s quizzical looks.
Taichi laughed and leaned over to place a kiss on Ken�s forehead, nose, jaw,
lips. Ken wrapped his arms around Taichi�s neck deepening the kiss too lost in his pleasure
to notice who or what he was doing.

Yamato laughed as well pulling Daisuke�s shirt off of him,
�Ken�s a bit of a screamer, and I like that.�

�Everyone screams when Izumi�s sucking on their ear, even you,�
Jyou snorted removing his own shirt leaving just Iori, Izumi and Ken fully
dressed.

�I want to scream,� Daisuke tried to whimper, but was cut
off when Izumi attached himself to him.
Lust filled Daisuke�s eyes as he gasped. Izzy
could really turn up the heat with just his tongue and someone�s ear. Too bad
he was taking Tai tonight. Takeru
smirked and leaned into recapture Daisuke�s lips.

Yamato crawled over to join Taichi and Ken working to get
the latter�s shirt off before exploring the exposed chest.

Iori bit his lip nervously, but the warm arms wrapped around
him, chilled any doubts he might have had about what was going on.

Takeru began to kiss down his neck, over his collar bone and
lingering at a nipple. Izumi slid his lips over to Daisuke�s earning a bit of
protest; but he wasn�t in favor of letting the other boy climax, so soon in the
night. Moving back up his chest to his
collarbone and shoulders, Takeru stole Izumi�s lips from Dke�ske�s. Letting the
older boy take control of the kiss; he ground his hips into Daisuke�s arousals
pressing into each other, between layers of clothing. Daisuke squirmed as he
repeated the task over and over while he and Izumi explored each other�s
mouths.

Jyou moved in taking Daisuke�s lips with his; to his
delight, Daisuke was eager to get back to kissing, although he did like the
grinding very much. Iori had joined them
as well placing shy nervous kisses over Izumi�s exposed neck hoping beyond hope
that he was doing something right. But
all he got was a moan from the older boy, and he wasn�t really sure if that was
it a good thing.

Takeru pulled back from his kiss. Grinding down onto Daisuke again and again;
he searched out Iori�s lips. Pulling his back across
his chest against his left arm; leaning down to kiss him pulling him from Izumi
who began to explore the youngest boy�s chest with his tongue. That was more of
the reward then Iori had been looking for, and he was sure he had down
something right.

Daisuke didn�t notice the younger boy in between his and Takeru�s laps, as long as the blonde kept grinding, and
Jyou kept kissing him every place Jyou could find, he was a very happy
teen.

Izumi straddled Iori�s hips to get
a better reach; his lips lingering between Daisuke, Iori, and Takeru�s torsos grinding the younger boy�s hips just as he
could feel Takeru doing to Daisuke.
Izumi groaned reaching between him fumbling with the button of Iori�s pants, taking the time to remove them leaving him
just in his y-fronts. He then followed
through, although with more difficultly, with removing Daisuke�s jeans. Takeru
pulled off him to make it easier.

He brought Iori with him pressing the younger boy to the
floor leaning over him to explore his flesh teasing his digital-partner. Jyou
slinked over joining them, until Izumi was done; where he moved on to stripping
Takeru of his jeans. He blinked when he realized that Takeru hadn�t worn
anything under his pants. Jyou chuckled
pausing long enough to slither out of his own jeans, while the younger boys gaped
at Takeru�s tact.

Daisuke tilted his head before blushing he had never seen
another guy naked before, not really, sure he had seen porn, and he had used
public restrooms, but Takeru was real and erected. The blonde laughed, jumping Iori to continue
trailing saliva over his chest.

Iori, who was also as shocked as Daisuke, stiffened before
he got use to the idea, and arched into the lips. Jyou and Izumi had moved to join him. Izumi
applied the same strategy to Takeru as Takeru did Iori; and Jyou tongue tied
with the youngest of the group.

Daisuke whimpered and crawled in, pausing once there, unsure
of what to do. There was too much flesh
and hands and people he didn�t know who or what to do. Before it had been simple, he just let
everyone else take control, but now he wasn�t quite sure. Izumi broke from his exploration to fix
Daisuke�s dilemma; pulling him in for a kiss stroking his hands up and down his
chest. Daisuke nervousness lightened he was soon ready to kiss back. Only, to
have Izumi rip away from him, when Jyou�s lips, and
then Takeru�s, and even Iori�s
came in to greet his. The room spun as he could no longer figure out what
everyone was doing, aside from what they was doing to him, and even that was a
bit confusing. There was just so much going on; all he could really do was
feel, so he couldn�t think about who was around him.

�Yammy!� Izumi head snapped up
drawing attention to the three completely exposed boys on the other side of the
room. Taichi was sucking Ken off as
Yamato was preparing him. Apparently,
Izumi did not have all his concentration on what was happening between him and
the other boys. Yamato paused what he
was doing; mid thrust of his hand. He glanced over to Izumi. Taichi protested
tilting his head over his shoulder to lock eyes with his best friend. �I already said��

�Izzy,� Yamato growled, �Go with
the moment.�

�Hell no!� Izumi folded his arms
over his chest causing everyone to pause whatever they had been doing. Even Ken came down from heaven to watch the scene.

�Fine whatever you can take him again afterwards,� The
blonde rolled his eyes.

�Matt just let Iz have him,�
Takeru complained. He knew that he wouldn�t want to go second; Izumi had
probably been looking forward to it.

�No, come on he�s still in his clothes,� Yamato complained.

�As much as I like you fighting over having me, I just
really want to go back to fucking so, please stop,� Taichi turned back to
running his tongue against Ken�s cock.

�Taichi you promised me,� Izumi pouted; the brunette sighed
and motioned him over but continued with his ministration. Izumi crawled over stripping on his way over.

�Hey, I want someone to suck on my uh my�� Daisuke blushed.
Takeru shook his head pinning the boy underneath him. He hooked his thumbs underneath the waistband
of his boxers, �Mmm Takeru please.�

�Don�t do it T.K.,� Yamato called over.

�No, no don�t listen to him please. I want you to please,
T.K., please,� he whimpered earning a few laughs. Yamato slinked over leaving
the three other boys behind, I want to
take the virgin anyway, he thought to himself. �Hehe,� Daisuke�s
scooted back, nervously at Yamato�s predatorily glare. Takeru stripped him. He ran a hand over his
erection, Daisuke squeaked bucking into the touch eagerly.

�I don�t know T.K. I don�t think he�s quite ready to bat
with the big guys,� Yamato teased. He leaned his chin on his brother�s
shoulder, so he could take in the soccer player�s sweet body.

�Definitely not,� Daisuke whimpered, �but we can fix that if
he really wants us too.�

�Please! I want you too please; please I don�t want to be a
virgin!� He whinnied raising his hips
into the hands that awaited him. Takeru and Yamato exchanged looks before
diving in.

�Taichi,� Ken head thrashed back and forth, as Taichi would
suck and stroke him to the edge, only to bring him back down so that he
wouldn�t climax, again, until he was fully inside him. Izumi leaned over him kissing his lips
softly.

�Ken, do you really want to do
this. Its going to hurt,� Tai rested his chin on the younger boy�s chest, �You
don�t have to.�

�No, no I want to.
Please I�m ready,� Ken begged his eyes pleaded with the older boys
reaching up to grab hold of Taichi�s upper arms,
�Please, Taichi I want to.�

The brunette nodded, �I�ll go slowly, if you find you don�t
like it, just say uh��

�Peaches,� Izumi concluded, Ken nodded understandingly. Taichi moved down to begin to prepare him,
Izumi tried to distract him with a sweet kiss.

Ken squirmed at the strangeness as Taichi pressed one and
then two fingers into him slowly stretching and preparing him as much as he
could for the real thing. Taichi added a
third finger after a few moments. Ken held his breath at the pain that came
form just one little finger. But his
breath came back to him when Taichi hit his bundle of nervous inside him.

�Like that Ken?� Izumi stroked his hand over his chest. Ken
shuttered nodding gently, his eyes recoating with lust as Tai stroked him from
the inside teasingly. �Feels good hmm?�

�Yea, so good,� Ken nodded in agreement.

�You want Taichi to fuck you now. Fuck your brains out
huh?� Izumi chided.

�Yea I want Taichi to, to unh to fuck my brains,� he
muttered tossing his head back and forth.

�You want to have Taichi�s seeds
contaminating you,� Izumi cooed gently.

�Yea, I want to have his seeds in me, contaminating me,� Ken
muttered parroting almost anything Izumi would say.

�Taichi�s your master hmmm?� Izumi
was whacked upside the head by Taichi, �Ow what was
that for!�

�Stop teasing him!� Taichi pulled Izumi over kissing him
gently, �And fuck my brains out master.�
Izumi snickered and moved around behind Taichi waiting patiently as he
entered Ken who bit his lip from the pain.

Taichi rubbed his thighs soothingly, �Relax, relax
Ken-chan. Relax for me.� Ken let out a long breathe relaxing as he was
commanded; and it didn�t hurt as much. It still hurt like hell, but not as much
as before. He wiggled a bit trying to get use to it. Taichi jumped slightly
when Izumi thrust into him.spanspan>�And you
need to be more patient.�

�Patient, pot kettle black,� Izumi leaned in biting Taichi�s shoulder. Taichi squeaked he didn�t like to be
bit, but Izumi continued with his little love bites; not really as hard as the first
bit but still Taichi didn�t much appreciate it.

>

He slowly began to rock into Ken earning strained sighs.
Izumi liked it more and began to make small thrust into him, and in turn
thrusting Taichi into Ken. Ken groaned
as he began to like the weirdness and the pain really had lessened; if he
thought hard enough the pain was almost all gone.

�Ahh Taichi!� he cried out when
his bundle was hit.

Meanwhile, Yamato was thrusting into Daisuke from behind.
Pulling Daisuke into somewhat of a kneeling position so that Takeru could
continue to suck him. Iori and Jyou had joined them. Jyou was thrusting the
younger boy into Takeru, at an opposite rhythm that Yamato was thrusting
Daisuke into Takeru�s mouth. It made the sensation
for Daisuke and Takeru strangely good, even if Takeru had to hold on with his
hands, to keep his lips attached to the soccer player.

Iori�s head leaned against Takeru�s shoulder, his mind spinning with the fact that he
was surrounded by the two people he trusted most receiving the hottest
pleasures he could imagine. Iori came first, which probably did not surprise
anyone; he shuttered and thrashed leaning his head back against Jyou�s chest, crying out. This caused the boy�s surrounding
him to follow. Then Takeru�s cupped Daisuke�s balls
in his hand sending him over the edge, after him; followed by Yamato.

The teens collapsed in a heap on the floor. They earned
applause from the spent Taichi, who was snuggling into Ken a few feet away, and
Izumi who was sucking gently on his ear as he watched their finish as
well.

Yamato glared at them before pulling out of the younger boy,
standing a bit unsteadily, �I�m not sleeping on the floor,� he muttered
stumbling into one of the bedrooms rubbing his eyes tiredly.

Daisuke grunted from the loss of contact and whimpered when
Takeru let go of him as well. The blonde stood up moving to help Ken up saying
something about getting clean before they slept. Taichi followed the two into the bathroom for
a quick shower. Izumi crawled up to his feet,
going to snuggle in with Yamato.

�Are you alright?� Jyou glanced down at the younger boy
still in his arms. Iori nodded tiredly,
�Have fun?�

�Yea,� he nuzzled into him tiredly. Jyou shook his head gently and carried the
smaller boy into a different bedroom leaving Daisuke alone on the floor but the
burgundy haired soccer player didn�t seem to mind because he was already
asleep.

�Dai, Davis, Dais,� Takeru shook his shoulder gently. Ken
hovered over them a towel around his waist.
�Dai-kun.� Still there was no reaction. Takeru
leaned closer placing a kiss on his lips.
Daisuke stirred wrapping his arms around Takeru, �Come on baby you don�t
want to sleep on the floor.�

�Mmm kay,�
Daisuke agreed as he was pulled to his feet and even though he was half asleep
the boys managed to drag him into the last bedroom open.
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