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Yo-Yo

Chapter 3:
�It�s like a koala bear crapped a rainbow in my brain�

By:
Chaoticspecter (speckof_chaos@yahoo.com)

Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon.

A/N: This piece of fiction contains shonen ai. That means
boy/boy love. If this in any way offends you, please hit the back button on
your browser. Do not waste your time reading something that you hate when you
have already been warned. Those of you that decide to continue, enjoy.

After I found out about Yamato�s girlfriend, I have been more
confused than I had been these past six months. I didn�t even think that was
possible. I mean, this shit is ridiculous. I still don�t know why Yamato sleeps
with me, just that he feels like it whenever he does. And now that he has a
girlfriend I suppose that his compulsion to throw me onto a bed and fuck me should
be gone. I mean he has a girlfriend to take care of all that now. He doesn�t
need me like that anymore, right? Wrong. I couldn�t have been more wrong in my
assumptions. I found out exactly how wrong I was two weeks into Yamato�s
relationship when he basically lost his mind when I kissed another man. That
was crazy.

****Flashback****

I was standing in the hallway with
one of my former teammates, you know, just catching up on all that I had
missed, when he started hitting on me. That was weird. The only guy that ever
hit on me up to that point was Yamato. Although, I don�t think that walking up
to me and doing whatever you want qualifies as flirting, but whatever. I was
understandably flustered because of this.

�Yagami,� I turned at the sound of
my name being called.

�Tsukishiro,� I said smiling. �I
haven�t seen you in a while. How are you?�

�As well as can be expected. School
was kinda kicking my ass for a while there, just got everything worked out.
How�re things with you, Taichi?�

�Everything�s been cool.� I said
avoiding the thought of Yamato.

�That�s good,� he said and started
fidgeting nervously. �Um�.there�s something I�ve wanted to tell you for a while
now and I�ve only just worked up the courage to do it,� his eyes wandered and
he kicked at the ground as he said this.

�Oh�?� I said wondering what was
causing him to act so shyly.

�I like you, Taichi,� he said
finally locking his gaze with my own.

�Oh, I like you too,� I said
wondering why he would be scared to tell me that.

�No, Taichi. I really like you,� he reached out to cup the side of my face and I
just stared at him in shock. �I know that this just came out of nowhere, but I
have always liked you. I know you don�t want to be with me and I respect that.
But I just have one request for you and you�ll never hear about this again.�

�What could you possibly want from
me? Scratch that. Why the hell do you even like me in the first place?�

�You�re beautiful, Taichi,� he
whispered closing the gap between us. �You�re energetic, you have a great sense
of humor, you�re athletic, and most importantly you�re a good friend and
teammate. What�s not to like?� I blushed so hard I thought I�d pass out.

�And what is your request?� I asked
incredibly embarrassed. The way he looked at me, the way he spoke. There was so
much open admiration I didn�t know what to do, how to feel. I was completely
flustered. I felt like a hapless school girl that just got complemented by her
crush. How�odd.

He moved closer to me, the hand on
my cheek slipping into my hair, his other arm circling my waist. �A kiss,� he
whispered lips hovering above my own silently begging me to say yes. I felt
like I was betraying Yamato for a second, then I remembered that Yamato had a
girlfriend.

I tentatively pressed my lips against
his and he deepened the kiss. I don�t know how long we stood like that, one of
Tsukishiro�s arms around my waist the other buried in my hair, my arms around
his neck. But I know how it felt. It felt so good to be in the arms of someone
who thought so highly of me, someone who wanted to be with me because of who I
was� someone who respected my feelings.

I started to wonder what it would be
like to date Tsukishiro when I was violently pulled away from him. I blinked
uncomprehendingly and was whirled around to come face to face with an irate
Yamato. �What the hell do you think you�re doing?� he yelled.

I blinked still a bit shocked. �Um��

I guess Yamato got tired of waiting
for me to respond because he pushed me out of the way before he attacked
Tsukishiro. �What the fuck did you think you were doing?�

�I was just talking to Taichi,� he
replied warily.

�Talking does not involve shoving
your tongue down his throat, you jackass.� Yamato grabbed Tsukishiro by his shirt
collar and shoved him against a wall of lockers. �If I ever see you touching
Tai again I�ll kill you. Do you understand me?� he growled.

I couldn�t believe what I was
seeing. How dare he tell me who I could be with? He had no right. �Yamato,� I
growled. �What the hell do you think you�re doing?�

Yamato dropped Tsukishiro and turned
on me. �What do I think I�m doing?� he asked incredulously. �I�m not the one
making out with this boy,� he spat while gesturing in Tsukishiro�s general
direction, �in the middle of the hallway as if I were free to do so.�

�What the fuck are you talking
about? I�m free to do whatever I want. I don�t have ties to anyone, unlike you.
You don�t have a say in this Yamato. If you want to have a reason to get riled
up, yell at the guy who kisses your girlfriend.�

Yamato shoved me against the lockers
and brought his face within an inch of my own. �Don�t think you don�t have ties
to me just because I have a girlfriend,� he whispered, �You will always be
mine, Taichi.� He then lowered his mouth to my own capturing it in a demanding
kiss. When he pulled away he grabbed me by the hand and proceeded to drag me
away behind him. �Touch him again and die bastard,� he said as we passed
Tsukishiro. I glared at him for that and Yamato increased his pace, I could
only offer Tsukishiro a wave as we turned the corner.

****End
Flashback****

�You
will always be mine, Taichi.�

Yamato is so fucking possessive. Why
be possessive of someone when you won�t acknowledge anything beyond friendship?
When you have someone else? What the fuck does he expect me to do, pine away
until he decides that he wants to fuck me? Why can he have someone else and I
can�t? Fucking Yamato. If it bothers him so much to see me with someone else
how the hell does he think it makes me feel when I see him with Karen? Fuck
this. If Yamato can be with someone else so can I, fuck him and his double
standards. He already told me that I can date someone else if he was dating
someone else. �It�s a mutually beneficial
situation,� those words came out of his own mouth. And kissing Tsukishiro
made me realize that I do want to be with someone else. In spite of all of the
bitching I do about him, I actually enjoy sleeping with Yamato. It�s fun. And I
can never shake the curiosity I feel whenever I look at someone I find
attractive. I always find myself wondering what that person would be like in
bed--I never had thoughts like these before Yamato decided that he should take
my virginity. But, I do think it�s time that I did something to satisfy my
curiosity.

It�s been two weeks since the
incident with Tsukishiro and Yamato has just barely calmed down about it. He
has been ridiculously overbearing these past two weeks. Always skirting the
edges of whatever room I happen to be in, sending me glares whenever he thinks
I�ve been looking at someone too long, trying to monitor my phone calls and the
people I have contact with. He pissed me off so bad one day that I slapped the
shit out of him; he started to calm down after that, but just barely. He�s been
spending so much time with me lately that I wonder if he�s even bothered to go
see his girlfriend at all.

�Hey, Ishida,� I said drawing
Yamato�s attention away from the science book he was reading.

He scowled at me. �What did I tell
you about calling me that?� I just stared blankly.

�Have you talked to that girlfriend
of yours lately?�

He raised an eyebrow at my question.
�Why do you care?�

�Well, you�ve been spending so much
time with me that I wonder if she�s not feeling a bit lonely.�

�So what if she is,� he said
unconcerned. �I already told you that you were important. She�s not.�

�You�re such a jackass, Ishida. It�s
a wonder she agreed to date you.�

Yamato merely shrugged unconcerned.
�She knew that before she decided to date me. It�s not like I bother to hide
it.�

�Just like you don�t bother to hide
anything else, right?� I muttered under my breath.

�What?� he asked shooting me a
suspicious glare.

�Nothing.�

�So you say,� he said turning back
to his book.

�Ishida,� I said a few moments
later.

�Stop calling me that, Taichi,� he
growled glaring.

I continued as if he hadn�t said
anything, �Did you see what Mimi-chan was wearing today?� I asked.

�Yeah,� he replied raising an
eyebrow, no doubt wondering where I was going with that question.

�That skirt she was wearing was
positively sinful. Just when I thought the bitch couldn�t get any hotter, she
goes and proves me wrong. It�s nice to be so pleasantly surprised.� Yamato only
stared at me in response. �I wonder if she�d let me fuck her if I tried.� I
said conversationally in an attempt to piss Yamato off. He�s always making
these types of comments to me but gets uptight whenever I say anything remotely
similar.

�What the fuck did you just say,� Yamato
growled when he finally recovered from his shock.

�You heard me. It couldn�t have been
that hard to understand.�

�Exactly when did you develop and
interest in Mimi-chan?� he hissed eyes glaring holes into me.

�Why does that matter? It�s not like
you�re not going to see me anymore if something were to happen between us.�

�So you want to fuck Mimi, is that
what you�re saying?�

�You�re a bit slow today, Yamato.
You feeling ok?� I asked moving a hand to his forehead in a feigned attempt to
check his temperature.

Yamato glared, �I�m fine you
asshole,� he growled standing up and shoving his belongings into his backpack
and storming out of the room. �Go fuck Mimi, see what I care,� he said on his
way through the door.

�Have fun at your girlfriend�s,� I
called after him and he slammed the door in response. I sighed in pleasure. I
was rarely able to piss Yamato off and savored every moment of his discomfort
whenever I did. It was satisfying to know that I had managed to make him feel
the way he made me feel so easily on a daily basis. Let him be pissed off at
the prospect of me fucking Mimi. It will probably work out to my advantage
later on anyway. Yamato will become too focused on glaring at Mimi to notice
that I have left his presence entirely. Yes, she would help provide a
successful distraction.

Later that day the digidestined met
up at the park for some bullshit get together that I really didn�t feel like
going to. I wasn�t in the mood to be harassed by Mimi or Miyako who were
totally convinced that I would look absolutely adorable in drag, or be nagged
at by Koushiro and Jyou, or to be molested by Yamato and Sora. I just wanted to
make Yamato miserable. Was that too much to ask?

I sat next to Daisuke when I reached
the big tree near the back of the park. He turned to me as soon as I sat down,
�Konnichiwa, Sempai,� he said a slight smile upon his lips.

�Hello to you too, Dai-kun,� I said
smiling. Daisuke blushed in response.

�How have you been lately? I haven�t
talked to you in a while.�

I felt a stab of guilt when he said
that. I haven�t been hanging out with my little prot�g� as much as I used to.
�Oi, Dai-kun�.?�

�Yeah�?�

�What are you doing this weekend?�

�Um�nothing,� he stuttered blushing
eyes looking everywhere but at me.

�You wanna go to a movie�? Play
soccer in the park�? Hangout�?� I asked genuinely excited about the prospect of
hanging out with him. I didn�t realize how much I�ve missed Daisuke.

�Sure,� he said a bright smile on
his face.

�What are you guys talking about?�
Yamato asked cold voice cutting through the joyous atmosphere.

�What do you care?� I snapped
completely pissed off at the intrusion. Trust Yamato to be there to ruin
something at the exact moment you�re enjoying it the most. Yamato glared again
and was about to respond but was prevented from doing so when Sora intervened.

�Stop it you guys. Now is not the
time to be fighting.�

�And I suppose you�re the one to
tell us when?� Yamato snapped.

�Whatever,� I said as I stood and
walked a short ways away. Daisuke followed me.

He grabbed a hold of my wrist,
�Taichi-sempai,� he whispered. �I�ll still see you this weekend, right?�

�I wouldn�t miss it for the world,�
I said smiling and brushing a hand across his cheek. He smiled at me and we sat
down next to the small duck pond. We were granted a few moments of silence
before Mimi and Miyako decided that they should start pestering me. I ended up
having a pretty good time in spite of all of the harassment and the glares that
Yamato kept giving me. I also found myself looking forward to spending time
with Daisuke this weekend. Things were starting to look good.

x~x~x~x~x~x

I spent most of Saturday getting
ready to go see Daisuke. It was weird, I kept wondering what he would think of
whatever it was I put on. I wanted to impress him--I have never thought such
things unless I was going to meet Yamato somewhere. Needless to say, it was
weird, but I was compelled to keep trying on outfits until I found one I
thought he would like.

�If I didn�t know any better, I�d say
you were getting ready for a date,� Hikari commented when she passed by my room
shortly after the madness began. But I ignored her. I didn�t have time to get
caught up in the trivial problems caused by siblings. She didn�t know what the
hell she was talking about anyway.

I was finally satisfied with
something that I�d picked out ten minutes before I was supposed to meet Daisuke
at the movie theater. I cursed under my breath and wondered how the hell I was
supposed to get there on time. There was only one thing I could do actually and
I really didn�t want to do it. I finally gave in and picked up my cell dialing
Yamato�s number.

�What the hell do you want?� he
growled into the receiver as soon as he picked up.

�What a nice way to greet all your
callers,� I preened sarcastically.

�Cut the shit, Taichi. What do you
want?�

I sighed. I just knew I was going to
hear shit for asking him this, but there was no way around it. �I need you to
drop me off somewhere,� I finally whispered.

�Oh really?� he asked interest
peaked. �Drop you off where?�

�At the movie theater.�

�Which movie theater?�

�The same one we always go to,
jackass,� I growled. Trust him to drag this shit out unnecessarily.

�Who are you meeting at the theater,
Taichi?�

�What does it matter to you?� I
snapped. �Will you take me or not?�

�I would say that it mattered
because you�re the one calling me to take you to meet someone else. Don�t you
think that�s a bit harsh, Taichi?�

�Now is not the time for you to pull
any of your dramatic bullshit, Yamato.�

�Who are you meeting?� he asked
again voice hard. I knew I wouldn�t get away without answering the question.

�Daisuke,� I finally sighed.

�Daisuke?!� he screamed indignantly.
�Daisuke?! Are you seriously telling me that you�re choosing a boy just barely
out of puberty over me?!�

�Oh my God, Yamato, he�s one of our
mutual friends. You make it sound like he�s some random stranger I met on the
street somewhere. We used to hangout all the time before you decided that you
wanted to keep me under house arrest, you know that. Try not to act like a
jealous schoolgirl just because I asked you to take me to meet a friend,� he�s
so fucking unbelievable.

�Whatever. I�ll be at you�re place
in a few,� he said and hung up. I know I�m going to catch shit for this; Yamato
gets ridiculously jealous for no reason.

Yamato showed up at my place a few
minutes later and we headed for the theater. �So, this is what you were talking
to Daisuke about in the park the other day, huh?�

�What amazing deductive skills you
have,� I said rolling my eyes.

Yamato glared not appreciating the
comment. �You planning on anything happening between you guys?� he asked after
a moment glancing at me from the corner of his eye.

I looked at him startled. �No, why
would you ask that?�

�I don�t know,� he said voice aloof.
�Daisuke definitely has an interest in you, I�ve been wondering if were
interested in him as well.�

�Stop asking questions that don�t
concern you,� I said wondering why he would think that Daisuke of all people
was attracted to me.

�You don�t have to believe me,
baby,� he said glancing at me. �Just know that I�m right,� we then pulled in
front of the theater and I moved to get out of the car.

�Thanks for the ride, Yama,� I
whispered opening the door.

Yamato grabbed me by the wrist and
pulled me back into the car and the door closed behind me. �What makes you
think you can just walk away from me like that?�

�What the fuck, Yamato?� I asked
just about at the end of my rope where he was concerned for that day.

He reached out a hand to cup my face
and claimed my lips in a fierce breathtaking kiss. �When you finish with him,
come find me,� he whispered against my lips once he pulled away. I could only nod
my head in response and left the car panting certain that if I stayed I would
never make it inside the theater.

I was assaulted by light and sound as soon as
I stepped into the lobby and I spent a couple of minutes looking around before
I spotted Daisuke. �Hey, Dai-chan,� I said when I reached him and he whirled
around in surprise.

�Hi, sempai,� he said cheeks stained
red. Maybe Yamato wasn�t just talking out of his ass when he said Daisuke was
interested. Then again according to Yamato, everyone is interested.

�So, what did you want to see?� he
had no clue and neither did I. We ended up watching some cheesy sci-fi thriller
that turned out to be chock full of things to mock. We had a really good time.
Although, there were a couple of times when I caught Daisuke paying more
attention to me than the movie; there was also the time where I could swear he
wanted to hold my hand but was unsure if he should try. So maybe, this did turn
out to be a date, but it was a good one. I enjoy spending time with Daisuke.

We left the theater still mocking
the horrifically wonderful film and managed to make it halfway to the park
before Daisuke tripped over a little kid that came careening around a corner.
It was funny as hell although neither of us could figure out what the hell a
kid was doing out of doors after nine o�clock at night. �It�s been nice hanging out
with you today,� I said as we seated ourselves on a swing set once we reached
the park.

�I had a nice time too,� Daisuke
said as yet another blush graced his features. He looked so cute like that that
I finally gave into the compulsion to lean forward and kiss him. One of my
hands slipped into his hair settling at the base of his neck and I slowly
pulled him forward. His breath quickened and his lips parted and when at last
my lips touched his I plundered his mouth as if I were a dying man indulging in
his last chance at pleasure.

Daisuke moaned and his arms slipped
around my neck as I brought my other arm around his waist. �Taichi-sempai,� he
moaned as I trailed kisses from his mouth along his jaw, down his neck, gently
nipping his skin as I went. I moved to pull him closer and we fell off of the
swings we were seated on. I laughed out of breath and crawled over to where
Daisuke was sprawled and claimed his lips again. He whined and arched into me,
arms slipping underneath my shirt. The feel of his hands on my body excited me
and I wanted him more than anything in that moment. I couldn�t have stopped
myself if I tried and Daisuke certainly didn�t seem to mind.

To be continued�..

A/N: Feedback would be greatly
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constructive people. I thank you in advance for your comments; they help me
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