Guy's Weekend

Title: The He-man woman haters club
Author: Bernadette Emery (Blemery1)

Rating: NC-17

Pairing(s): Taichi/Daisuke/Koushiro/Ken/Takeru

Beta: none < I would love one! Someone anyone! No really I like this fic but I know there is probably a need for a beta so if anyone knows someone who will do it or will do it themselves tell me!

Spoilers: None

Chapters: 2

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?

A/N: Not the same as the FF.net some of is the same but it’s also very different. Also if you have a request for a Pairing you want to see in a later chapter then tell me. Also if you want me to put in toys or bondage add that into. Next chapter after this will be Jou/Iori and then a Shower scene with Takeru/Ken/Daisuke but after that you can tell me what you want. I also plan to do a Taichi/Yamato/Koushiro, and embellish more on the Ken Kaiser/Yamato thing. But really if you want so see a group of a pair just ask I’ll write it. Remember this is a long weekend Friday night to Monday evening so lots can happen in that amount of time!


Chocolate eyes met emerald eyes the next morning as the sun stretched over the bed, “Hi.”

“Mmm,” Taichi scooted closer to Izumi nuzzling his head into his chest, “That was some night.”

“Well I’m going to start breakfast,” Yamato slipped off the bed hopping into a pair of pajama pants. The other boys just snuggled in closer to each other, Yamato liked to cook especially breakfast and he could get very snippy if someone did it wrong so they usually let him to it by himself.

“Hehe,” Taichi giggled Izumi gave him a look, “Lets go play with the little boys,” he jumped out of bed and prance off towards Daisuke, Takeru, and Ken’s room; Izumi laughed following in a less of a skipping manner.

Tai jumped onto the bed snuggling into the middle of the group. Ken grunted squirming closer to Takeru letting Tai attack land on Daisuke.

“Tai?” Daisuke groan stretching out, “oh gods I’m so sore!” he whinnied and then his eyes widened remembering why he was so sore, “That wasn’t a dream was it?”

“I hope not,” Taichi grinned leaning down to capture his lips Daisuke smiled into the kiss wrapping his arms around the naked Taichi.

Ken cuddled into Takeru muttering about the noise. Takeru leaned in placing a kiss on his lips Ken leaned into the kisses his eyes still closed as he was only half awake. Takeru laughed lightly sending shivers over the two boys. Izumi jumped in the middle of the guys finding something to run his hands over.

“Morning baby you taste delicious,” Tai moaned trailing kisses down Daisuke’s throat towards his chest.

“How’s that brain of yours,” Izumi teased Ken.

“Master Taichi can contaminate me any time,” Ken moaned into Takeru’s lips.

“Glad to hear it but its Takeru’s turn,” Taichi muttered his fingers tracing over Daisuke’s entrance the younger boy bucked into him. “Looks like someone else wants Master Taichi’s contamination.”

“Master Taichi,” Daisuke whimpered agreeably.

“Oh please you’re going to let it go to his head,” Izumi whinnied pressing up against Ken, groaning as Takeru moved slightly to start preparing him. As he continued to lazily kiss Ken.

“Ah Master ‘Umi’s is lonely,” Taichi giggled scooting over towards him pressing Daisuke in between them the newer guys let the older boys manipulate them how they wished. Laying kisses over Daisuke’s neck and shoulders Tai rubbed slow circles against Daisuke’s lower back trying to relax him although considering that he had just awoke it was sort of hard to believe that Daisuke was not relaxed.

Izumi lazily licked one of Daisuke’s nipples his crafty tongue causing Daisuke to arch into his touches. “Izumi please…” he muttered his eyes clenching closed. Izumi chuckled and slide his tongue down against his chest over his ribs slowly moving down the bed towards Daisuke’s navel. Pausing, momentarily Izumi tongue slipped in and out of Daisuke’s belly button as the muscle fucked it lazily.
Daisuke’s eyes snapped open when he felt cold digits trace over his entrance finding Ken’s eyes locking with his own. Daisuke gasped at what he saw his little Ken-chan was withering pinned to his stomach by the feisty Child of Hope, his head turned to face him with glazed eyes.
“Takeru,” Ken panted repeatedly every for moments for the blonde tongue was slipping over Ken’s ass. Daisuke’s eyes widened when he saw Takeru leaned down his hands pushing apart the cheeks his lips finding the skin of his entrance. Ken cried out and gasped but from what Daisuke could tell Ken liked it.

“IZZY!” Daisuke yelled as the redhead’s tongue snaked over his pulse and Daisuke eyes soon closed losing everything to the feeling of the redhead’s tongue all over him. Against, his balls, over his twitching cock, around his thighs, before taking in the flesh as hole as he could milking at him hungrily.

Daiuske’s hands fisted into the red locks as he panted and gasped and squirmed, “Dai, Dai, Davis,” Taichi pressed his fingers against Daiuske’s lips, “Suck.”

“Huh? I ngh un I don’t…please, Izumi!” Daiuske bucked and Taichi had to hold them in place with one hand as he tried to get Daisuke to suck on his fingers.

Takeru’s tongue swept down feeling inner walls of Ken’s entrance tasting the former digimon emperor fully; Ken let out a sob and Takeru paused. “Ken-chan?”

“Feels so good, Takeru please, please. I, need ungh please, I need it. I want it.” He gasped pressing his hips up and wiggling a bit in a tantalizing manner.

Takeru’s throat tightened as a moan escaped him that was the hottest thing he had ever. He pressed up and reached over the three other boys grabbing a thing of lube. Taichi’s eyes widened, “Takeru?”

Takeru squirted some of the gel into his out stretched hand and then kissed Taichi gently. He crawled back over to Ken and turned him over placing a kiss on his nose, “You’re so fucking fuckable Ken-chan.” Ken nodded and watched as Takeru coated two of his fingers and thrust them into Ken’s entrance.

Ken hissed between his teeth and wiggled in pain groaning he tried to get comfortable; “Ken lay still,” Izumi was leaning over the two watching critically. He reached down to pet Ken’s pale navel soothingly. “Shhh shhh, just relax.” The redhead reassured while Takeru rubbed circles against Ken’s thighs. “Relax take a deep breath Ken,” Izumi coaxed, watching Ken take a breath, “Now let it out really slowly. That’s it…you want Teeks to keep going?”

“Yes,” Ken whimpered and pressed down against the fingers.

Izumi kissed Takeru on the side of his forehead, “Patience,” he whispered taking the lube he crawled back over to Taichi and Daisuke.

“Now Davis,” Taichi was saying as he stroked the boy’s hair removing his goggle’s he tossed them aside. “You need to prepare Izzy alright?”

“What, why?” Daisuke whimpered looking about his eyes still clouded over. “He didn’t finish I want him to finish,” he thrust his hips forward.

“You’re going to finish silly,” Taichi kissed his forehead, “you have to prepare him so you and fuck him.”

Daisuke blinked a few times and raised an eyebrow, “I-I he…oh,” Daisuke groaned, “will I like that?”

“It will be fucking unbelievable,” Taichi reassured kissing him. “But just so you don’t do it wrong, you’re going to copy everything I do to you, understand?”

“Hai,” Daisuke agreed nodding his head. Taichi took his hand kissing the knuckles he slid his hand down until he only held Daisuke’s wrist. Izumi quickly coated it with lube.

“Now,” Taichi moaned, “blow on it so it’s not too cold.”

Daisuke pursued his lips and blew, “phhhhhhttt,” he said spit coming out as he blew a little.

“I’m never having any of your birthday cake,” Izumi wrinkled his nose in disgust.

“Shut up Izzy and turn over.” Taichi snapped pushed Izumi onto his stomach. He led Daisuke’s hand down Izzy’s back passed his bum and to his entrance, “Feel?” Daisuke nodded and began to press his fingers in, “One Daisuke one at a time.”

Takeru, glanced over and then began to giggle stilling his fingers much to Ken’s dislike the boy thrashed and begged but Takeru was soon giggling so hard he had pull his hand out of Ken to keep from falling over. “T-hiccup-ai-hic-chi-up,” he choked out the brunette paused and looked over. “Davis is not paying attention.”

Ken turned his head and was soon laughing just as hard, “what?” Taichi blinked and glanced about the boy, “Ugh Davis get up you ass!”

Izumi sighed, “Come here Izzy, Ken and I will prepare you. Then you can have Dai fuck you.” Takeru motioned the redhead slinked over.

Taichi sighed rubbed the lube on his fingers and slammed two into Daisuke’s ass, “TAICHI!” he cried out his eyes widened and he gasped in pain. Taichi rubbed his lower back with his other hand and placed kisses along his neck and lower back. As he began to pull his fingers back out and press them back in. Daisuke whimpered for a while more before he started pressing back onto his mentor’s fingers. “TAI!” he screamed out when the brunette brushed passed his prostate.

“Takeru need now!” Ken’s voice merged with Daisuke’s for a moment before he was Takeru had his length pressed against Ken’s entrance moving them around so that he spooned up against Ken. Wiggling a bit so that the tip of his penis was pushed in against Ken, he pets the indigo hair gently, his lips finding the soft skin under his friend’s ear. Ken pressed back desperately, “NOW!”

He’s prick was swiftly sheathed tightly against the clamping insides of the bearer of kindness. Izumi snickered, “Needy isn’t he.” Ken managed to stick his tongue out despite the pain.

“And so are we,” Taichi pulled Izumi flush against Daisuke’s chest, he searched between them to line the goggle head up, and with a fluid motion the three were one. Daisuke shuttered and moaned and his teeth bit into Koushiro’s shoulder.

Takeru had already found a rhythm by the time Taichi decided that it was save enough to bring slowly moving in and out of the younger boy help to move him in and out of Koushiro as well. The mix of pleasure and pain made his mind swirl as he melted into the old teens around him letting Taichi manipulate him in to thrust on his own into the boy in front of him maximizing the pleasure for all of them.

Izumi stroked his hands down Ken’s chest running them across his pale stomach and finding his erection encircled by his hands. Ken moaned sweetly pressing his hips forward to tempt Izumi into masturbating him. Izumi complied.

Takeru watched as he panted into Ken’s ear thrusting desperately in order to get up to his release, “Mmm Ken-chan touch ‘Shiro too,” Ken obliged and was reward with kisses against the back of his neck and a rather desperate drive against his prostate.

“Ahh please Taichi I-I I want to please I need to Tai…” Daisuke whimpered wiggling about wanting and needing to release but it seemed that he was some how being teased. Daisuke concentrated and began to thrust into Koushiro with his own rhythm until Taichi obliged and switched too. Daisuke liked this deal and began to drive his need home.

“Daisuke!” Koushiro grunted arching back against him, “Oh god please yes, oh gods!” He cried as Daisuke unknowingly drove his need right against the bundle of nerves buried in Koushiro. Daisuke had never quite heard his name said in that sort of desperate need before.

“Davy, you’re so tight, oh geez you’re so perfect,” Taichi whimpered breathlessly against the back of Daisuke’s ear, “Davy, you’re so hot and tight I just could fuck you for ever.”

“Taichi please!” Daisuke groaned Taichi’s words were just too much.

“Mn yea Davy beg for me do it. You want Master Taichi to fuck you hard and fast…long and deep. Come on Davy tell me beg for me…”

“Taichi!” Daisuke fingers began to dig into Koushiro’s flesh as he gripped his hips pumping into him, “Please Taichi I need you harder please, please. Oh geez right there.”

Takeru grunt and rolled his eyes, “They’re so loud,” he whispered into Ken’s ear. A shiver ran down Ken. “You’re pretty Ken-chan, you know you’re so fucking pretty. You’re ass is so hot and tight,” he whispered gently to Ken. “I wanted you so bad for so long.”

“Izzy!” he gasped and Takeru cracked an eye open to see that Izumi had swat Ken’s hand away and was now rubbing their cocks against each other the friction sending a burning rush through Ken adding to the sense of Takeru taking him fully.

Simultaneously, three strained cries sounded against the walls of the room shaking the beachhouse’s floorboards followed swiftly after by two more cries. Each boy spent their seeds into one another or against sheets and skin into hair. Each boy slumped against the other trying to recover from their early morning escapades.

For a moment the five boys relished in the blissful ecstasy before Taichi slipped out of bed, \"G\'morning, Yammy is making breakfast so do not spent too long cuddling.\"

\"That\'s how you say good morning?\" Daisuke\'s slightly hoarse voice croaked he managed to open an eye to glance over his shoulder at his admiration. Taichi nodded curtly. \"Wake me up tomorrow then.\"

The redhead genius slipped out from between the boys and joined Taichi at the side of the bed, \"Hai, and don\'t call me Koushiro.\"
Tai tugged on his hand heading to the door, \"Come take a shower with me.\" Izumi was easily pulled out of the room by the naked teen.
Daisuke sighed; flopping his head back down on the pillow his mine still blown from what had occurred within the span of twenty-four hours. Ken seemed to be facing the same fate as he was still muttering something incoherent as Takeru rested against him with a soft smile over his lips. Suddenly the lack of body heat caught up to him; and he pulled Daisuke\'s against his chest.

Chocolate eyes gently met grey ones, \"Hi.\" Ken kissed him in reply.