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Term Paper Turmoil

SkittleSama

Chapter Two: Just Between Friends

Thank you to Rienna, Flowright, MuninsFire, Master of the Poke World, Digitalsushi, HeAvEnLy BLiSS, Milly, and BlueVixen2071 for your reviews. I hope that the second chapter lives up to your expectations and I'd love to hear your feedback and reviews for this chapter as well- to let me know if I should continue. I look forward to it. Please note that this fanfiction contains sexual situations and language that is not suitable for all readers.

I know that this chapter is a little late. Sorry about that. I had a bit of trouble writing it. This sex scene hurt my brain.

I don't own digimon or any characters within. I'm borrowing them for my own twisted amusement.

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Yolei stood nervously, unable to answer her friend's questions. After a moment, she finally turned around to face him. He was still gawking slightly at the image presented in front of him. He squirmed in his seat. The look on her face didn't seem to be one of rapt attention. The atmosphere was hot and extremely uneasy- it was getting close to unbearble- and Izzy fidgetted lightly in his place. For a moment, he could have sworn he had caught her staring at his chest or arms. When her eyes finally reached his, she cocked her head to the side. He wasn't sure exactly how to respond, but managed to croak out a reply anywhow.

"Y-Yolei...?", he asked, barely audible.

He suddenly felt selfconscious. Yolei had gone from avoiding his eyes to staring at his torso. Panicked, he desperately searched for something to focus on. Something that wasn't her intense expression. Mistake number one- Izzy closed his eyes shut after realizing that his focus had involuntarily become fixed on her chest. Her nipples were clearly visible, gently poking through the thin material of her shirt and bra. He mentally reprimanded himself and shook his head. Unfortunately for him, the sight of Yolei's body hadn't disappeared behind his vision. The clothes that she wore lately hugged her ass. He continued to sit. His eyes closed, trying to hide his growing erection.

The young girl's eyes had drifted from his arms and chest to the apparent bulge in Izzy's lap, hidden under tough fabric. Her cheeks flushed. She walked towards the hesitant redhead, who was still chastising himself at the desk. A hand on his shoulder brought him out of his inaudible mantra.

"Really... thanks... for fixing the computer." she said.

With that she leaned down in front of Izzy and kissed him on the cheek. He looked up into her eyes; she looked down into his. She licked her lips and Izzy swallowed nervously. She began to move her lips toward his and he moved his face up to kiss her. Their lips locked tenderly. They kissed again and her lips opened into his. Her tongue darted inside his mouth. One of her hands ran up and down his back; the other reached down and grasped his upper arm. Shakily, he mustered the courage to pull her into his lap, straddling him as he sat in the desk chair. His erection already growing hard just from the heat of her body against his. She took her mouth off his for a second and looked up at him.

"Please..." she muttered, slightly out of breath.

"...Y-Yolei? What are you doing..." Izzy spoke. His voice was minutely trembling.

"Izzy, I need you... I'll never ask again. Just between friends..." her voice replied, still out of breath.

Something between hearing Yolei's words and understanding what she needed made a shock of heat rush down his spine. Primal instinct. His hands reached down and squeezed her ass. Her body felt so soft and warm in his hands; her full breasts pressed against his clothed chest. After a few minutes longer of kissing, Izzy looked down at her and said the unspeakable.

"Just .... between friends. You mean, with me?" There was no doubt a question in his voice. Was he the one Yolei wanted? Judging by the expression on her face that followed, he wasn't too far off his mark for thinking so. "That's a stupid thing to say, Izzy, just shut up." she said, and kissed him again, this time with a fever that hadn't been present in the ones before.

She reached down and pulled her shirt off, then reached behind herself and unclasped her bra. It fell to the floor, leaving her beautiful breasts exposed. He reached up with hesitant hands and cupped her naked chest, loving its soft texture. Izzy's face rouged a bit as he rubbed her hardening nipples with his thumbs in curiousity. She moaned a little, looking down at him with her violet eyes obscured by the reflecting glow of the monitor. They were not as he had ever seen them. What were once sweet and kind were now filled with hints of lust and passion. He took the lead and pushed his knee up a little, guiding her to get up from his lap. He stood, pushing her body cautiously backwards until she bumped the wooden desk a foot behind her. Clearing the objects in the way (by shoving everything untidily in a massive pile to the side of the hard drive), he sat her down onto the cold table top. She really did want this, afterall.

Izzy unbuttoned her tight jeans, unzipped them, and raised her hips so he could pull them off completely. He didn't think twice at carelessly throwing the garment across her bedroom. His stubborn need to be organized had been temporarily replaced.

Her panties were flattering- adorable and cotton white. They were nothing satin or sexy; they didn't need to be. It wouldn't suit her. However, she was left speechless by Izzy's ability to cut to the chase. To be honest, she was expecting her first sexual encounter with him to be coated in layers of romance and mind-blowing foreplay. She never expected him to be so straight forward and to the point. Still, even though this was behavior that she was not used to, it gave her a positive indication that she wasn't the first person he'd been with... and that excited her.

"You... still want me, Yolei?"

"Izzy, just ... please take them off."

Boldly, he slipped a couple of fingers in the waistband of her panties and pulled them off. He met her gaze once before looking down at her exposed body. She was blushing, but not profusely. It was obvious that he wasn't the only one who wasn't a virgin either. In reality, he had only been with a couple of girls, but felt confident in making her feel amazing. Izzy leaned down on his knees and wrapped his arms around her thighs, pulling them open. He licked her gently, running his tongue softly up and down. Moving a little lower, he trailed hot-breathed kisses to her entrance, and pushed his tongue inside.
A mess of violet hair tossed from side to side as Yolei moaned and grabbed on to the back of my head. At the touch, his eyes opened and glanced up at the writhing girl at the mercy of his mouth. He shuddered, her fingers twisting strands of his hair only arousing him further. It startled him when she started grinding herself onto his mouth. Izzy stuck his tongue as far into her as he could, sliding it in and out with quick, brisk strokes. She was loving it; every moment.

"Izzy... ooh... more...", she mewled quietly.

Pulling back from her, he gently began to lap at her. Purposely he missed the spots that he knew would drive her to the brink of orgasm. Whimpers of frustration filled the tiny bedroom around them. Letting her climax now would ruin the experience. His cock was growing harder by the moment, pressing against its denim cell, begging to be freed. Experimentally, he sucked on her gently then flicked his tongue against her quickly. The action was rewarded by her breathy voice:

"Ah... it feels so good.." she moaned, her lips slightly parted and her eyes closed so tightly, it seemed as though she were squinting at the ceiling. The sweet coo of her voice was interrupted by a soft squelch; sliding of fingers in and out of her wetness. It was pure bliss. Her perky little ass twisted obscenely on the desk, almost knocking the mousepad off its spot. Izzy's fingers were soaked with Yolei's juices, but just as she gasped and pulled back from him, he removed himself from her. She was telling him to stop. Wiping his mouth, he stood between her thighs.

Using her leg, she pushed him back. He wobbled; unbalanced by her push, but the chair broke his fall. His ass hit the chair with a soft thud, the force of impact was more than a little uncomfortable and he shifted as he sneered at his own pain. It was soon forgotten, detecting movement in his peripheral eyesight. Yolei had slid herself off the desk and had slowly gotten to her knees in between his legs. She grinned up at him, and he knew what she was going to do. She pulled his shirt off, then unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them off, as well as his boxerbriefs. A sharp intake of breath; his cock stood at full attention, hard and aching. Yolei leaned over and began to lick at him sweetly. Her tongue ran up and then slid down the underside, making the boy shiver with pleasure. He looked down at her and held her hair back with his hands. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that this would feel good.

"Mmmh�" Izzy grit his teeth.

He gasped out, desperate to feel her hot mouth engulf him. Noting his look of urgency, the girl eagerly wrapped her lips around him once again. It was all he could do- just sit- eyes shut and moaning in pleasure at the feeling of her warm, wet mouth upon him. She began to slide down slowly, her full lips taking his length into her mouth, inch by agonizing inch. Carefully opening an eye, he looked down at her, amazed by the sight of his best friend taking all she could for his pleasure. When she reached the base, she began to slide her mouth back up, even slower than before. Izzy's head fell back on his shoulders and his auburn eyes shrouded even more with desire; he was in heaven.

The combination of seeing her beautiful young face with his length in her mouth and the feeling of her warm saliva and tongue upon his skin was driving him insane with lust. She began to slide her mouth up and down, increasing her speed, her honey-tinted lips enclosed tightly around him. She began suckling slightly faster, and he grunted. Something else had caught his attention. It was a sound. Inquisitively, he looked down and discovered that she was reaching behind herself with one hand. Further inspection revealed that she was plunging two fingers in and out of herself, making an indecent, sopping noise. Her whole hand was soaked in her body's juices; it dripped down from her fingers to the carpeted floor beneath the desk.

Her hips gyrated obscenely downward, pulling her fingers deeper into her hungry body. She moaned in pleasure around his cock. The vibrations of her throat almost drove Izzy to the edge and he pulled her mouth off of him suddenly, almost roughly, in attempt to catch himself before it was too late. The red haired boy pulled her up from the floor and pressed her body close to his. This was all teasing. He couldn't stand it. His hard manhood pressing against her.

"Come here..." Izzy whispered into her ear, his breath coming in sharp gasps. She looked over to her desk and then looked up into his eyes.

"I c-can't...", she muttered to him.

"You can't? What do you mean you can't?", Izzy said, concerned for a moment that casual sex would no longer be on the agenda.

"We don't... I m-mean... protection." Yolei's hands were shakey as she pointed to Izzy's arousal.

He didn't say a word to her in reply, just leaned down and began to frantically paw through his shoulder bag. At the bottom, he felt a crinkled, foil square and he yanked it out with so much power, two library books and a notepad went flying in different directions. Placing the object between his teeth, he tore it fervently and slid its contents over himself- sweat sliding down his face. He bent forward to kiss her, pressing her against the desk's edge.

Izzy placed a rogue hand on her waist, "You didn't care about the condom at all, did you, Yolei."

His answer came like a brick to the face. She had been ignoring him all the while he had been digging for the condom. Optical mouse wires were wound tightly around her wrists and she glanced at Izzy with a hint of interest. His eyes widened considerably. Yolei was into this kind of thing? Well, he did find a running copy of Tokimeki Check-In! on her desktop system, somehow this didn't surprise him. She wanted to play. She nibbled on the wire cutely, her glasses tilted to the side off her ears a bit and slightly fogged.

"I'm on the pill," she whispered.

She then bent down at the waist, her breasts pressed lewdly against the wood grain of her desk. Her beautiful, round ass waved in the air in front of him. Izzy held his stiff length at her entrance, applying just a little pressure. With a deep breath, he slid in easily and Yolei gasped. He was doing his best to be gentle; slowly sliding himsef all the way in, her body tightening more and more with every inch. He pulled back out slowly, relishing the feel of her sex juices clinging to him.

The rhythm was slow and steady at first. Putting his hands on either side of her body to steady himself, his thrusts soon began to gain force; he slammed into her body deeper with every one. She could only cry out her appreciation; she was enjoying it far too much to say anything intelligible. She pushed her rear against him. She was no longer asking for the romatic lovemaking she originally thought she wanted. All that she craved was Izzy- pummeling her roughly into the wooden desk. Hearing her body's plea, he began pounding in and out of her, getting off on the way her ass bounced and her body jerked forward with every thrust he made.

"Izzy, don't--ahh! stop! I'm so close! Ah!" she moaned in ecstasy.

He lifted a hand to take ahold of the mouse's wires and give them a tiny tug, pulling Yolei's wrists down on the table. She wriggled and twisted against the makeshift hardware bondage, looking over her shoulder at the man behind her. His face was focused so intensely that he looked almost angry. His teeth were clenched, breathing raggedly through them. He slammed into her without abandon, but could tell the end was nearing. Yolei's body shuddered and convulsed in ecstasy, but he didn't stop. Gripping the wires again and getting his wrist around a portion, he gripped onto her hips, his nails digging at her skin.

"Oh, God .... I'm ... I'm g-gonna cum...", Izzy managed a warning grunt before he felt himself release.

"Mmnn! Ooh!" Yolei yelled out just as the first wave of orgasm wracked her body. "Mmnh!"

He pushed himself as deeply into her as he could before his body shook, losing himself fully to sexual satisfaction. His muscles felt stressed and weak. Her back arched and she moaned her friend's name over and over, the last waves rippling through her body.

Izzy finally stopped and looked down to see that she had collapsed on the desk, utterly exhausted. He withdrew himself from her, letting her turn around to face him. Surely enough, she did, panting quietly.

"Was it 'prodigious' ... for you?", she smirked, though it resembled more of an actual smile.

"...Y-yeah.... prodigious is pretty close..."

"So... what does that make us then...? Are we... still friends or ..." she didn't finish the sentence.

It was not a light-hearted question. He had a feeling that they'd end up discussing it. She did, too. There was really no avoiding it, given that they had just had sex. Izzy's eyebrows curled upwards. What did this mean? Did this entire thing happen because they were incapable of controlling their sexual needs? Or were they actually attracted to one another? He sat down in the computer chair to think. His eyes darted around, then averted to the side of the room away from hers. After a short period, he looked up at her.

"I'd be willing to give it a try."

... And Yolei smiled.

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