Broken Boundaries | By : Demonpoo Category: Digimon > General Views: 4631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon: Digital Monsters, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Demonstar
Note: This fiction is based solely around
Blackwargreymon and Flamedramon. No one else is in it. Why? Cause I want to do
it that way! I hope this one will be an improvement over the original.
Warnings: Wild Gay Kinky Sex... What? Don’t look at
me like that!!
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The big black digimon stood next to the ashes that had once
been a healthy fire the night before. In the background, a suffering
Flamedramon struggled to breath. He had been getting worse the past few hours.
He was heaving, struggling to get air to enter his lungs. He couldn’t eat for he
didn’t have the energy. Why? Why did this have to happen? The one good thing
that has ever happened to him was dying... He had a choice to make... he would
have to either return Flamedramon to his friends and risk never having a chance
to see him again, or keep him here and watch him die a painful death. Either
way, he would lose him.
While the right choice was obvious, he hesitated to execute
the action. He didn’t want to lose him, but what choice did he have?
Flamedramon began to cough a bit then stopped and continue to heave. A noise
drew his attention and he turn. Flamedramon’s flashed a few times than began to
glow a golden light. A red figure shot out of him like a cannon and flew away,
while Flamedramon’s figure began to melt away. After a brief moment, all that
was left of him was a weak Veemon. He wish he knew what was wrong... he wish he
could help... but he couldn’t, and it made him feel useless.
Blackwargreymon walked slowly up to the trembling digimon
and picked up his now fragile figure. He held Veemon’s body close to his,
clenched his eyes closed tight, and whispered, “Thank you for showing me my
heart.” The mega level felt his stomach clench and churn for a few moments,
than began to settle down. But it left a bitter, acidy taste in his mouth and
his throat was burning unmercifully. This was the way it had to be. He
understood that, but he did not want to accept it. Hesitantly, the ebony figure
rose from the ground to find the dying mon’s party.
The wind brushed graciously across his face, his long
strands of golden yellow hair whipped the wind, dancing. Thoughts flew through
his mind. He did not want to give his “lover” up. But he had no idea how to
save him... he didn’t even know what was wrong. Damn it... he swore in
his mind. Fait had once again dealt cards that play against him, forcing him to
give up.
He almost missed them, but he saw the weak Veemon’s friends
below. He landed in a thick brush that covered the outskirts of a lake, just a
few yards away. He set his “partner” down of the soft grass and began to think.
He would have to draw their attention somehow... He snapped his fingers when an
idea came to mind, it was simple, but it should fulfill its purpose. He rose a
few yards above the lake, making sure to keep Veemon in his eyesight, and began
to concentrate.
“Terra Destroyer!!” He flung a giant wad of pure energy down
to the motionless water. The delicate structure of the liquid began to part and
brush away the closer the rapidly moving attack came. Finally, it struck the
surface of the lake and almost all the water itself raised twenty, maybe thirty
feet into the air. That should draw their attention.
He heard shouts and screams of the startled digi-destined
and frowned. In the very back of his head he was hoping it wouldn’t work. But
his grief lasted shortly and he fled, he did not want any attention. Veemon
should be safe now. An unnoticed tear swept out from the corner of his eye and
flew with the wind and began to plummet towards ground. He landed miles from
the group and sat down. He forced a deep breath into his lungs, and was painfully
reminded of a certain Veemon that was at the moment unable to breath. He shook
his head furiously. It didn’t help. The recent memories of last night and early
morning flew towards his brain like a torpedo.
The last memory that crossed through his mind was the one of
only a few hours ago. Bluntly, the time they had had sex, wild sex, to say the
very least. Blackwargreymon didn’t know why he started the action of making out
with the devilishly sexy Flamedramon, but he had no regrets. He still believed
that this wasn’t fair. Anger spread through him like wildfire, his muscles
clenched and tightened, his nostrils flared, and he let out a furious roar of
agony.
“EEEEERRRRRRRAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!” his voice echoed through the
air like a sonic boom and he plunged his fist toward the ground and struck it.
The fragile earth collapsed inward for at least 10 yards around the impact
point, leaving a permanent crater in the surface. The anger evaporated and came
back as great sorrow. He fell to his knees and tears ran down his steel faceplate
armor. He was not sobbing, only tearing. He looked up toward the now fully
illuminated sky, the sun, though digital, riled with unmatched beauty.
He did not want to face the digi-destined. He did not
deserve it. He did not want it. He would live with this sorrow, and one-day
hope that he could see his Flamedramon again.
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The days past by and he barely noticed, he had only moved
from the spot from which he lay to eat. He had removed most of his armor,
except for his torso and crotch plates. It was now night, and the moon hung
high above the world. He was lying on the ground when some bushes that were
near by began to rustle and rub together. He turned his head only to see what
it was and widened his eyes. There, standing right before him, dressed in his
usual red armor, was Flamedramon. His eyes were calm, but pleasant and full of
relief.
Blackwargreymon shot up and stared at him, unbelievingly. He
gazed into his friendly eyes and just looked. A grin spread over the blue
digimons face and he raised a hand and waved. “Hi.”
The black-dragon type digimon sprinted towards him with
impossible speeds and embraced him tightly in a vice grip, holding the warm
body as close as he possibly could. After a brief moment he kissed him, square
on the lips. Tears rolled down his face, but went unnoticed on his charcoal
black skin. The virus types blood was rushing; his ears were pounding with the
sound of pulsating veins.
After a few minutes of a hot steaming kiss, he released his
fellow dragon. “What-? How-?” he was beginning to stutter.
“Everyone was asleep so I snuck out,” he winked, “I was
hoping you’d be glad to see me.”
That was the only excuse Blackwargreymon needed, cause
instants later he had Flamedramon down of the soft grass in another saliva-induced
kiss. Blackwargreymon didn’t was for approval as he forced his tongue in his
partners mouth. Flamedramon had wrapped his arms around the others neck and was
pulling him closer. The bigger digimon reach under the blue mon and snapped the
buckles of his red armor. He threw the currently useless breastplate to the
side. He had already slipped a hand between the others legs and began to slowly
rub.
Flamedramon moaned inside the kiss a forming erection began
to penetrate his small slit. When his rod was fully extended, a hungry Blackwargreymon
made his way down to it. He licked the underside of the head of the roaring hot
penis and received a unexpecitng yelp of pleasure. He continued to lick and
kiss the underside of the hard tool, lapping up any juices that came up. While
he was doing so, he heard Flamedramon unsnap and discard distracting armor that
had encased his hands and claws. Instinctively, Blackwargreymon undid the leg
armor, completely exposing him.
He stood up on his knees and undid he torso plate, and as
soon as it was off and thrown to the side, he was tackled by the frisky dragon.
Flamedramon, who was now on top, began to make out with his taller lover. He
traced the black mon’s trimmed muscles, rubbing his rubbing his pecs, teasing
his nipples, and running his claws lightly along his fully exposed abdomen. The
fine physical physic of his lover aroused him even more.
Blackwargreymon broke the kiss, “I want you.” Flamedramon
winked and nodded. He reluctantly lifted himself from the ebony figure and sat
down on the grass. Blackwargreymon stood up on his knees and undid the leather
buckles that held his loin plate in place. It fell away. Unlike before,
Flamedramon got a good look at his lover’s fine crotch. It stood proudly
extended from his body, longer than he knew a penis could be. It was as black
as the night sky, except for the head; the head was a light shade of purple and
his penis itself curved up slightly. His sack hung an inch away from the long
rod. He swallowed and gazed hungrily at it.
Blackwargreymon led his smaller partner back down on the
ground again and began to kiss him again. Their tongues brushed and twirled
around each other, strings of saliva littering their faces. Flamedramon
eventually pushed Blackwargreymon back, sitting him on the ground, and wasting absolutely
no time, slipped the hard rod into his warm mouth. Blackwargreymon growled and
clenched and ripped away mounds of dirt from the ground with his balled fists. The
small one could not fit it into his mouth all the way, in fact, he could get
just over half of it into his mouth. Slowly and teasingly, he made his way back
up the smooth rod, and keeping the sensitive head engulfed in his mouth,
plunged back down.
The pleasure was maddening; he was struggling not to cum
inside the dragon’s mouth. But it felt so good! He could easily gag the
digimon he had such a load backed up inside him. Flamedramon continued with his
torture until Blackwargreymon lifted his head up and pushed it away from his
pleading erection. He pushed him back on the ground and began to lick his
entrance, shoving his tongue inside, coating it with layers of saliva.
Flamedramon moaned and pleaded for more. Blackwargreymon
moved his penis forward and pushed against the tight steamy entrance, only
inserting the head. Flamedramon growled in dissatisfaction. He couldn’t take it
anymore, “Take me damn it!”
The ebony figure pushed inside the tight canals, forcing himself
not to lose control and pound and injure the smaller digimon. He pushed his way
in until he couldn’t go any further without hurting him. He waited for a
minute, one, to enjoying the warmth that was wrapped tightly around his cock,
and two, for Flamedramon’s body to adjust to his intrusion. He began to thrust
in and out, each time drawing both of them closer to their peaks.
Flamedramon wrapped his long tail around his parent and
pulled him closer, making him go deeper. In response he got a pleasurable
growl. The virus type began to go faster and faster, pushing in and out of the
narrow bowls, both of them moaning in unimaginable pleasure. Flamedramon had
driven his claws into the ground, bracing himself for what was to come, the
friction between them felt so good.
Blackwargreymon began to feel heat traveling quickly through
his crotch and began to thrust faster and with one final, hard thrust inside
the tight passage, erupted inside Flamedramon, spilling wave after wave of
fluids, he muscles spasming and tightening. He let out a roar of pleasure.
Flamedramon’s load had spilled over his his stomach. He was breathing heavily,
but clearly. Blackwargreymon moved up and began to kiss him again, passion
flowing through his veins. He lost all his strength and fell to the side,
landing on the cool soft grass. Flamedramon climbed up on top on him and rested
his head on his chest. He could hear his lover’s heart pounding, try to keep up
with his bodies demand for oxygen. His eyes began to draw closed and slumber over
swept him.
Blackwargreymon didn’t want this moment to end, the one he
cared for lying on top of him sleeping. He couldn’t let it end. But he knew
that he would soon have too. He would let his lover rest and let some energy
return to him before making him return to his friends. But this time he knew,
as long as he kept his distance from the group, every night Flamedramon could
come and see him.
FIN.
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