Confessed Love
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Category:
Digimon › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,266
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
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.
Pleasure is Indeed Fleeting
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“Hmm… mm… huh?” Davis slowly awoke, rolled over and gazed into Ken’s face. He was sleeping peacefully. “Ken? Hey Ken… wake up,” Davis gently shook him.
“Hmm? Oh… hi Davis,” Ken smiled serenely up at him.
“Do you know how long we’ve been asleep for?” Davis asked, refastening his pants, for he had been too tired to do it earlier.
Ken zipped and buttoned his pants, then sat up. “I’m not sure, let me check,” Ken crawled past Davis, but not fast enough before his lover could land a swift slap on his ass. “Thanks, I needed that,” Ken grinned over his shoulder and climbed down to the floor to switch on a light.
“Oh great! Its 5 o’clock!” Ken looked up at Davis with urgency.
“Shit…” Davis leapt down from the bed and grabbed his shirt, “I have to be home in 15 minutes…” He pulled his shirt on over his head.
“C’mon,” Ken opened his bedroom door and walked into the bathroom, Davis following behind.
“Here, you should brush your hair, you look like a wreck!” Ken teased, handing Davis a comb.
“Ha ha, very funny…” Davis said sarcastically as he put his hair back in place. As he was doing this, Ken came up behind him, wrapped his arms around the dark boy’s waist, and put his hands up under Davis’s shirt and onto his chest.
“Hmmm…” Ken murmured as he held him close, “amazing, isn’t it Davis?” Ken said in his ear.
“What is?” Davis said, putting the comb back on the counter and placing his hands up over Ken’s.
“That we actually did what we did…” Ken closed his eyes, smiling as he open-mouth kissed the back of the brunet’s neck.
“I should go…” Davis said, knowing that if he didn’t now, he never would.
Davis walked over to the entryway and slipped his shoes on. Ken leaned on the wall, arms folded over his bare chest, watching him. As he was about to open the door for his lover, Davis grabbed Ken’s wrists, drew him close, and kissed his lips gently, allowing himself to taste them once more.
“Ken,” Davis whispered, resting his cheek against the pale boys’, “will I see you..?”
Ken leaned his forehead on Davis’s and, looking into his eyes, said, “Of course, your house, tomorrow, same time.” He kissed Davis softly.
“Right,” Davis stepped back. Ken opened the door and Davis sauntered out. He looked over his shoulder, grinned, and said,
“See ya… sexy.”
“You know it… babe.” Ken grinned back.
With that, Davis turned and left. Ken shut the door slowly behind him. He leaned against it, looked up at the ceiling and let out a long trembling sigh, after which Ken returned to his room. He suddenly came rushing out and into the kitchen where he grabbed the now cold bag of Pork Dumplings that Davis had brought earlier. “Better not let these go to waste…” he said to himself as he took them to enjoy within the darkness of his now lonely room.
~END~
“Hmm… mm… huh?” Davis slowly awoke, rolled over and gazed into Ken’s face. He was sleeping peacefully. “Ken? Hey Ken… wake up,” Davis gently shook him.
“Hmm? Oh… hi Davis,” Ken smiled serenely up at him.
“Do you know how long we’ve been asleep for?” Davis asked, refastening his pants, for he had been too tired to do it earlier.
Ken zipped and buttoned his pants, then sat up. “I’m not sure, let me check,” Ken crawled past Davis, but not fast enough before his lover could land a swift slap on his ass. “Thanks, I needed that,” Ken grinned over his shoulder and climbed down to the floor to switch on a light.
“Oh great! Its 5 o’clock!” Ken looked up at Davis with urgency.
“Shit…” Davis leapt down from the bed and grabbed his shirt, “I have to be home in 15 minutes…” He pulled his shirt on over his head.
“C’mon,” Ken opened his bedroom door and walked into the bathroom, Davis following behind.
“Here, you should brush your hair, you look like a wreck!” Ken teased, handing Davis a comb.
“Ha ha, very funny…” Davis said sarcastically as he put his hair back in place. As he was doing this, Ken came up behind him, wrapped his arms around the dark boy’s waist, and put his hands up under Davis’s shirt and onto his chest.
“Hmmm…” Ken murmured as he held him close, “amazing, isn’t it Davis?” Ken said in his ear.
“What is?” Davis said, putting the comb back on the counter and placing his hands up over Ken’s.
“That we actually did what we did…” Ken closed his eyes, smiling as he open-mouth kissed the back of the brunet’s neck.
“I should go…” Davis said, knowing that if he didn’t now, he never would.
Davis walked over to the entryway and slipped his shoes on. Ken leaned on the wall, arms folded over his bare chest, watching him. As he was about to open the door for his lover, Davis grabbed Ken’s wrists, drew him close, and kissed his lips gently, allowing himself to taste them once more.
“Ken,” Davis whispered, resting his cheek against the pale boys’, “will I see you..?”
Ken leaned his forehead on Davis’s and, looking into his eyes, said, “Of course, your house, tomorrow, same time.” He kissed Davis softly.
“Right,” Davis stepped back. Ken opened the door and Davis sauntered out. He looked over his shoulder, grinned, and said,
“See ya… sexy.”
“You know it… babe.” Ken grinned back.
With that, Davis turned and left. Ken shut the door slowly behind him. He leaned against it, looked up at the ceiling and let out a long trembling sigh, after which Ken returned to his room. He suddenly came rushing out and into the kitchen where he grabbed the now cold bag of Pork Dumplings that Davis had brought earlier. “Better not let these go to waste…” he said to himself as he took them to enjoy within the darkness of his now lonely room.