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The Digital Age	By : ShadowCat13 Category: Digimon > General Views: 5965 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon. I do not make any money from writeing this.

Chapter List
- 1-1
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
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Chapter 8

Knowing for sure where to find Kat at this time of day Ryan hurried down to the kitchen. Slipping into the semi busy room Ryan keep out of the way as he looked for her. Spotting her long black hair, Ryan made his way through the room, doing his best to keep out of Apemon and the two cook’s way as he went.

Coming up behind Kat, Ryan peered over her shoulder to see what she was doing. She was chopping up carrots at the moment. He watched as he tried to decide the best way to break the news he was leaving tomorrow. He’d thought to just come in and just tell her, but now found it a little hard too. He just wasn’t sure what to say. He knew this may be the last time he’d ever see her and that made just a simple ‘bye’ seem inadequate. How did you truly say good bye to someone you thought of as family?

“I’m just about done. I only have these few… OH, Ryan! What are you doing down here? Did Mystimon send you for something?” Kat asked going from surprised to see him to seeming ready to help with whatever he needed.

“No, he doesn’t need anything.” Ryan said shaking his head slowly. “He just… he let me have some time to see you and the others. Need any help with that?”

Kat eyed him for a moment as if she thought he wasn’t saying something, but then waved towards a bag of potatoes a little down the counter. “You could help me with those.” She told him and handed him a knife. “Wash them well to get all the dirt off, then cut them into little squares. Don’t’ bother with peeling them.” Going over to a cupboard she pulled out a bowl. “Put them in this with a little cool water.”

Nodding Ryan took the bowl from her. He set it on the counter with the knife, and then opened the potato bag. For a few minutes he washed them in silence, still trying to decide just how to tell her. As he picked up the knife to start cutting up the first potato though Kat broke the silence between them.

“So is there any reason Lord Mystimon decided to give you time to see us? It just seems a little odd he’d suddenly give you free time.”

“Yeah…” Ryan said quietly looking down at the potato in his hand. “He’s… We’re leaving tomorrow. He just told me this morning. He told me to go say good bye.”

“OH!” Dropping the carrot and knife she was holding she had Ryan in a tight hug in moments. He hugged her back a little awkwardly with one arm while trying to set the knife he held down. Over her shoulder Ryan noticed Apemon had looked over at Kats exclamation. For a moment he wondered if she’d scold the two and tell Ryan to leave if he was going to keep Kat from her work, but after a moment she just went back to what she’d been doing.

“You’re really leaving… I… I know you would, but I just didn’t really want to think about it. I’m going to miss you so much.” Kat told him after a few moments, sounding a little teary.

“I’m going to miss you too.” Ryan told her. His own voice was getting a little rough as he tried to control his emotions. Managing to place the knife down he hugged her back little tighter. “I never thought that if I did leave it would be like this…” He’d never expected to be sold after he got to know GrapLeomon, but had dreamed of being freed someday and trying to find his family.

Kat nodded her head a little in understanding before she let go of him. She wiped her eyes then picked back up her knife and carrots. “Did he say what time you’ll be leaving tomorrow?”

“No.” Ryan said after a moment of thought. “I’d guess not too late in the day though.”

Kat nodded again before looking at the clock across the kitchen. “How long do you have before you need to get back to Lord Mystimon?”

“He gave me till after diner.” Ryan answered looking over to the clock as well. It was 3:23 and he didn’t need to be back till 7ish so he wasn’t in a real hurry. Picking back up his knife he started cutting up the potato. Both stay quiet as they worked for a while before Kat broke the silence again.

“As much as I wish I could spend every moment we have left together you probably should go see Darin and Greg too.”

Setting the knife down Ryan looked at the almost full bowl of cut up potatoes. He’d been thinking he should leave soon for the past few minutes, but was finding he hated goodbyes. What’s really [i]good[/i] about telling someone bye for the last time?

“You can eat tonight with us right?” Kat asked as he turned to look at her.

“Yeah, I can.” He said smiling a little as he realized he really could as he didn’t need to be back for diner with Mystimon, just be back in his room after it was over.

“Then I’ll see you again then.” She told him returning his smile. “I think Darin should be out doing yard work. He’d been complaining about having to fix some of the fencing when I saw him a while ago.”

~~~

It didn’t take too long to find the area of the fence Darin had been working on, but he didn’t find the younger teen there. Leaning against a good part of the fence Ryan waited for him to show back up. He guessed he was likely after something he needed and hopefully wouldn’t be go too long. Darin did complain a bit about the work but he wasn’t exactly lazy nor did he want to get in trouble. Ryan even thought Darin had been whining less sense he’d been flogged a week or so ago.

He’d been waiting five minutes at the most when the straw haired teen came back with a wooden plank. Upon seeing Ryan waiting for him he raised a eye brow. “And what are you doing out here? Not trying to get away from Lord Mystimon again are you?” Darin joked, though did look slightly worried that he might be.

“No, I’ve permission to be out here. We’re leaving tomorrow so he wanted me to say good bye.” Ryan told him. For some reason it was a lot easier to tell him then it had been Kat. He wasn’t sure if it was because he’d not know the irritating kid as long. He did think he’d miss him though.

“I hope you weren’t expecting me to get all sappy on you. I’ll miss you, after all I’ll have to do more work now… but I’m not going to hug you.” Darin said as he started working on the fence. His tone betrayed him though, and Ryan could tell he’d miss him for more than just an increased work load.

“Don’t worry, Kat hugged me enough for the both of you.” He told him as he moved to help with the fence.

“Thanks.” Darin said once he’d finished nailing it into place. Gathering up his tools and extra nail he asked , “Do you know where you’ll be going?”

“I think to Theril.” Mystimon hadn’t said, but as that’s where he lived it made sense.

Darin nodded then looked to the house. “I need to go repair a few more things. The bottom stair in the servant’s passage is loose and Apemon wanted me to change some light bulbs in the store room… so bye.” The younger teen said before hurrying off.

Not likely goodbyes either Ryan watched him go. He thought of following to help a little more as he still had plenty of time, but guessed Darin would rather be alone or something. After all he likely would have asked for help if he’d wanted it.

So instead he headed towards the large stable where the horses were kept. Entering through the open gate Ryan looked around for Greg. He couldn’t see him but did see the stable master, an aging man with peppered hair named Dominic. He was shoeing a large buck skin at the moment though so he didn’t want to bother him.

Ryan stood near one of the stalls while he waited for Dominic to finish or for Greg to show up, and nearly jumped out of his skin when something suddenly bumped the back of his neck. Spinning around he found himself staring into the eye of a speckled grey mare. She whinnied and then nudged him again with her smoky gray nose. Smiling Ryan reached forward to pet her.

“Someone’s being friendly now.” Still petting the horse, Ryan looked over his shoulder to see Greg approaching. “She’s either full of love for everyone and acting like a sweat angel or being stubbornly uncooperative. She wouldn’t even let me brush her mane earlier. Had to bribe her with an apple to get her to hold still. If I didn’t know better I’d say she was a digimon and just toying with us.”

The mare chose then to whinny, almost as if she was laughing, before she backed out of reach into her stall.

“See what I mean.” Greg said rolling his eyes.

Laughing Ryan watched the mare, who was now ignoring the both of them, for a moment before looking back at the older man. Remembering why he was there his laughter died away. Before he could say anything though Greg took a hold of his arm and lead him into the tack room and then up a ladder to the loft. “You’ve come to say goodbye right?” He asked as he picked up a pitchfork and walked over the piles of hay. “We’ve been reshoeing most of Mystimon’s troops horse’s today so I guess that meant they were getting ready to leave.”

“Yeah.” Ryan told him as he followed the brown haired man to the hay. “We’re leaving tomorrow.”

“Are you ready to go?” Greg asked quietly as he tossed hay down on walkway between the stalls below.

“I… I don’t know.” Ryan admitted as he looked at the hay. Picking a piece up he started to toy with it. “I’m not going to freak out or anything, but… it’s hard leaving.”

“Do you still fear Mystimon?”

“Yes… well sometimes. Not all the time. He’s… Some times he’s really nice and it confuses me. Like earlier today he noticed I was looking at some fruit pies and bought a basket full and gave me a couple of them. Then he let me have the afternoon to say good bye to you all.”

Greg didn’t say anything for a moment, just paused in tossing the hay down below. Finally he looked over at boy and said, “It sounds as if he might like you for more than just your looks. I’m not sure if that’s good or bad though…”

Thinking he understood what Greg meant Ryan nodded. If Mystimon did care somewhat about him he’d likely treat him better, but on the other had the chance of his getting bored of him wasn’t as high.

“Worrying about it won’t do any good though.” Greg said with a sad sigh.

Ryan thought even if it wouldn’t do any good the man from worrying anyway, still he agreed. “Yeah…” Picking up a pitchfork Ryan started to help toss the hay. “You said before that you where shoeing horses all day. Does that mean you’re behind on your normal work?” He asked as he would rather talk about something else.

“A little, but not too much. Dominic guessed it would happen and so had us doing a little extra each day the past week to get things out of the way so it wouldn’t be so bad when it happened.”

Ryan was glad to hear that. He’d worried he might not be able to come eat with them tonight if he was stuck out here. “How much can I help with?”

~~~

A hour and a half later Ryan entered the Kitchen with Greg. He couldn’t help with everything the man had needed to do, but he could with enough, like feeding the horses, so the two had finished in time to make it to the kitchen just when diner started.

Kat and Darin were all ready there and the two hurried over to join them at the table. Save for them the kitchen was mostly empty now as the servants had already taken the food to the dining hall. Or at least most of it. On the table was a few small dishes and platters with food waiting for them. Some ham and chicken, as well as some steamed and fried veggies, a pitcher of juice, and a large fresh roll for each of them. Ryan sent a questioning look to Kat as she sat down next to Darin.

Returning his look the dark haired woman grinned. “Since your leaving tomorrow I talked to Apemon. I’d just asked if there was any way to get dibs on something for you and she said she could do better than that.”

Turning so he could see the golden digimon Ryan called out to her. “Thank you.” Apemon looked over at them for a moment, before shrugging and turning back to what she’d been doing. Smiling Ryan looked back at the food.

Kat dished them each out a plateful and for a little while they ate and tried not to think of just why weren’t waiting for the leftovers from dinner. Darin told them, or as Ryan viewed it complained, about how difficult it had been to change the light bulbs in the store room. It had taken him a while to figure out where the step ladder was to start with and then one of the lights that needed to be changed had been jammed up inside the fixture for some reason.

After that Greg told them about having shoed the horses. As Ryan had heard about it already while he’d helped him, his mind wondered about as he ate. It was getting closer to the time he needed to go to Mystimon’s room and he was feeling a bit anxious. He felt like once he left it’d be the last time he’d see his friends. He knew he’d likely see them again tonight and likely even tomorrow but he still felt that way.

Unfortunately he couldn’t stay forever and it did come time he needed to leave them. Getting up slowly he looked at the three. “I’m going to miss you all.” He said trying not to get emotional and cry on them.

“We’ll miss you too.” Kat said getting up and pulling him into another hug.

When she didn’t seem likely to let go anytime soon Ryan gentle broke free and stepped back. Only to get hugged again. “I thought you weren’t going to get sappy or hug me?” He said hugging Darin back.

“Oh shut up.” Darin said as he let go.

Smiling a little he looked over to Greg. At first the man just squeezed his shoulder but then pulled him into a hug as well. “Be careful and don’t do anything stupid.” He whispered in a rough voice.

“Don’t worry,” Ryan whispered back.

Letting go Greg nodded and looked at the clock. “You’d better get going.”

“Yeah…” Afraid he’d not be able to leave if he said anything else Ryan quickly turned and left the room. Hurrying up the servants’ passage he headed for Mystimon’s guest suite. Opening the door he looked around for any signs he’d not made if back first, and relaxed some when he say he was alone in the rooms.

Standing in the doorway between the sitting room and the bedroom Ryan saw Mystimon hadn’t been idle while he was gone. Chests sat before the mostly empty wardrobe. The only thing left in it was the digimon’s armor and an olive and forest green riding suit he guessed Mystimon planed on wearing tomorrow.

Not that that he really needed any more proof this was his last night here, but seeing this seemed to make the fact sink in more.

Turning from the room Ryan went over to the fireplace and threw on a new log and a little tinder as the fire was almost out. Just as he sat down on the rug before the fire, the door opened and Mystimon come in. Jumping back up to his feet Ryan turned to face the digimon and asked, “Would you like me to get a bath started for you?”

“No. That won’t be necessary tonight.” Mystimon told him as he closed the door behind him. “You can help me with this though.” He said motioning to his fancy neck tie.

“Yes sir.” Hurrying over Ryan reached up and loosened the knot so Mystimon could remove it the rest of the way. Which the elf did as he walked to the bedroom. Mystimon tossed it on the bed and then started to unbutton his shirt. Knowing he’d be expected to untie his shoes, Ryan hurried over and bent down to get started.

Once he was done Mystimon slipped out them and then his pants and shirt. “Put these in that chest.” He told Ryan as motioned to his cloths then pointed at one of the chest. No longer bother too much to see Mystimon mostly naked body, with its odd blue markings, Ryan did as asked. Picking them up he quickly folded them before he went over to the chest and bent down to open it. There was plenty of room inside so he didn’t have trouble fitting it in.

As he stood back up he realized Mystimon had silently followed him over. Before he could move away the Elf wrapped one of arms around his waist and held him in place. “Why do you smell like Horse?”

“Because Greg works in the stables and I was helped him while I talked to him earlier.” Ryan answered as his heart pounded. Reflexively he tried to pull away, but not as forcefully as he might of before his flogging.

“Hmm.” The Elf hummed as his grip tightened around the teen. After a few moments one of his hands slipped under the teen’s shirt and across his stomach for a moment before he took a hold of the hem of Ryan’s shirt and pulled it up and off the boy.

Sort of frozen Ryan watched as the shirt fell to the floor, then shuddered as Mystimons hand suddenly slid down into his pants. The elf’s hand wrapped around his penis and in spite of himself, Ryan gasped a little. He may not want to do this with Mystimon, but that didn’t completely stop his body from reacting. He couldn’t help shivering again as the hand holding him in place loosened a little and started to ghost up and down his stomach, barely touching him.

After a few moments Mystimon stopped stroking his slowly hardening penis and withdrew his hand. Grabbing a hold of Ryan’s arm the elf digimon led him over to the bed and before the teen could attempt to either get away or climb up onto it, Mystimon picked him up and sort of tossed him onto the bed before following.

A little stunned, though not hurt, Ryan just lay were he’d landed by the pillows blinking for a moment. Long enough for Mystimon to come over and roll him onto his back. Looking up into the digimon’s blue eyes Ryan tired to not panic as Mystmon crawled onto him, pinning him to the bed. Ryan still wanted fight and push him away as he’d done the first time he’d been molested, but was also a lot more scared too now.

“I don’t like you looking at me like that.” Mystimon muttered as watched Ryan in return. “I’m not going to hurt you.”He told him before he leaned down to kiss him.

Ryan could smell the scent of wine on Mystimons breath and taste it on the Elf’s lips, and hoped he might not be drunk… The kiss was more a little sloppier then before, but as he’d only been kissed the one time before this he wasn’t sure if this was a sign of drunkenness. And he’d been acting normal before, so if anything he might just be a bit buzzed.

Drunk or not though, Ryan still was being kissed, and now he could feel the digimon’s tongue against his lips. As he was torn between clenching his jaw tight to keep it out of his mouth or just letting him slide it in, Ryan missed the chance and suddenly felt the muscle invade his mouth. Before he could even think about what he was doing he pushed his tongue against the digimons in an attempt to push it out. It didn’t really work out as he wanted though, it just seemed to excite Mystimon more and he kissed him harder as his tongue pressed back.

One of Mystimons hands slipped into his pants again and Ryan shuddered and tried to gasp. Unable to breath and really light headed he turned his head to try breaking free. He hadn’t been sure if Mystimon could let him, but the elf didn’t get mad and follow his mouth. Instead as Ryan gasped to get air into his lungs, the elfs mouth moved to kiss his throat and chest.

Trying to keep from groaning Ryan closed his eyes. He wanted this to stop, it just didn’t feel right be doing this, but there was a part of him that wanted to let Mystimon keep going. He told himself it was just because he’d decided to not fight against the digimon anymore, but he couldn’t deny it felt good to be touched like this. If he was doing this with a woman he probably wouldn’t be feeling it was wrong.

Mystimon stopped kissing him and sat up a little so he could see Ryan better. Chuckling a little at what he saw he used his free hand to toy with one of the teens nipples. This time he couldn’t contain it and a stifled sounding groan escaped from between his lips. “See you can like this if you’d just relax and stop fighting it.”

Not wanting to reply and not sure what to say anyway, Ryan turned his head and tried to hidehis face in his arm.

Mystimon just made an amused sound in response and ran his hand through the teens golden brown hair, before taking a hold of his chin and turning his face back. “You can keep your eyes closed for now, but don’t hide your face.”

“Yes… Master.” Ryan whispered and Mystimon let go. He wanted to turn his face again, but didn’t want to test the elf’s temper.

Satisfied for now Mystimon sat up and shifted to sit next to Ryan. Reaching for the teens pants he unbuttoned them and started to slid them down. As he did Ryan started to move his legs, almost as if to kick out, but after a moment tensed up and fell still. “It really would be better if you would just relax.” Mystimon told him again as he got the pants off then started on his underwear.

Like before Ryan didn’t answer, though he did try to loosen his body slightly. Shaking his head a little Mistymon looked between the teens leg. He’d not really taken the chance to really look at it before. Ryan’s Penis wasn’t huge by any standards. It was more likely on the shorter side of the scale but Mystimon though it looked right on him.

“I’m going to penetrate you.” He told the teen as he reached down and ran a finger up and down his length. ”If you don’t want it to be dry I’d suggest you suck me while I stretch you.”

Ryan’s heart beat spread up as he tried to decide what to do. He had been kind off expecting this, but that didn’t make it any easier. He didn’t want to suck him, but didn’t want to make this anymore painful then it had to be. Opening his eyes Ryan slowly sat up and then reached for the bulged in Mystimons gray underwear.

“Good boy.” Mystimon told him as he pressed up to rub his erection in Ryans hand. After a moment he reached down and tugged his boxers down and then off. “Kneel before me.”

Thinking he’d rather hop off the bed and run down to the slave courters Ryan did as instructed and knelt on his hands and knees between Mystimons spread legs. Looking down at Mystimon’s long penis Ryan slowly reached for it. By know it was basically fully hard so at least he’d not have to worry about that. Opening his mouth Ryan drew it inside and started to suck and bob up and down.

Mystimon watched Ryan work for a moment before he spit on his fingers and reached around his rear. He spread the teens butt checks with his other hand and pressed one digit inside.

Ryan flinched and gasped around Mystimons penis at the odd feeling. Which only got stronger as Mystimon started to move his finger around. It didn’t really hurt as he’d though it would. Still he wasn’t sure he did like it… He gasped again, a little louder as a second finger suddenly joined the first. It hurt a little, but the stinging eased up as he slowly got used to it and relaxed. After a moment the two fingers started to scissor back and forth stretching his opening even more.

Mystimon was rather enjoying making Ryan gasp around him, it sent a jolt though him each time the teen did, but it wasn’t his mouth he was really wanting at the moment. He pulled his fingers out and then took a hold of Ryan’s hair. He tugged him away from his groin. Letting go he grabbed a pillow and handed it to the teen. “Turn around put that under your stomach.”

Taking it Ryan nodded and slowly did as he was told. Once he was kneeling over the pillow he closed his eyes again and waited. He twitched as he felt Mystimon lay a hand on the small of his back, but controlled the impulse to move away. Instead he let the digimon push him down so he was laying on the pillow. The need to get away increased as he felt Mystimon got onto him again. His arms on either side of his chest, while his legs bushed against his own.

Feeling the elf penis slip between his butt crack and press against his opening Ryan finally couldn’t help it and tired to get a way. Only he had nowhere to go pinned between the Elf and bed.

Letting out an annoyed sound one of Mistymon arms slid under his stomach and held Ryan against him tighter. “I’ve already told you fighting won’t do you any good.”

“I… I know.” Ryan choked out as he pressed his face down into the bed. He expected Mystimon to keep going, but to his surprise he waited for him to relax or something. After a minute or some when he’d managed to claim down, he heard Mistymon spit and then kneel so his groin wasn’t pressed against his rear anymore. Ryan squirmed a bit as the elf’s hand side into his crack and spread the spit some more, but didn’t attempt to get away again. Once he removed his hand Mystimon lowered his body back down and guided his penis towards Ryan’s anus again.

Ryan let out strangled gasp as he was breached, but didn’t really struggle now. Unless grabbing the blankets counted. It stung to have Mystimon’s penis inside him. It was a lot thicker than two fingers, but it was bearable thanks to the slickness. Ryan didn’t want to know what it might have felt like dry. Mystimon remained still for a few moments after he was fully in, but then started to slowly pull out and then push back in. At first it was just as bad as when he’d stuck it in, but slowly Ryan felt himself loosen a little and the pain lessened as it had with the fingers. He couldn’t completely untense but did try not to stiffen up like a rock as he moved.

Mystimons speed increased to a steady pace that he seemed like he could keep up forever, but eventually Ryan heard his breathing get harsh and an occasional moan, which he’d come to know meant he was getting close. He wasn’t in a lot of pain, but he wouldn’t say he was enjoying this either and was glad it should be over soon.

Ryan let out a started cry as Mystimon suddenly thrust in hard and deep with a throaty groan and came. The elf’s grip tightened a little more as he shuddered and Ryan felt if Mystimon held him any tighter he’d be cut in half. Luckily a few moments later the grip loosed enough he could have gotten away if not for the fact the digimon was basically laying on top of him.

[i]’Has he fallen asleep?’[/i] Ryan wondered as the time passed and still Mystimon remained sprawled out over him. The digimon as a bit heavy and he’d have liked him off of him, but that wasn’t what he really cared about at the moment. It was his penis that was still inside of him that he wanted changed. It didn’t really hurt, now it had shrunk some he didn’t even feel it as much. Still he didn’t want it inside of him longer he it had to be.

Ryan was thinking of trying to pull way and slide it out, when Mystimon got up and extracted himself on his own. He tensed though as one of his hands snaked down to his groin and wrapped around his semi erect penis. He couldn’t see the elfs face, so didn’t really know what to expect. Mystimon didn’t start to stroke and toy with him again though instead he let go and got up.

Feeling relieved and kind of strange, though not as terrible as he’d expected to have felt after having had sex with Mystimon, Ryan watched as the elf went into the bathroom. As he didn’t close the door he saw him get a wash cloth and clean himself a bit. Not really wanting to watch though Ryan looked way after a moment and wondered what now? He guessed Mystimon was getting ready for sleep so hopefully that would mean he’d be dismissed soon.

Having not been paying attention Ryan jumped when something wet landed in his lap. Picking it up he looked at Mystimon. “Get cleaned up. You can go to the bathroom if you’d like.” Mystimon added as an afterthought.

Nodding Ryan hurried off the bed and into the bathroom. He started to reach for the door, but stopped himself and left it open as he’d done this morning. Going over to the wall mirror he bent over and gently whipped between his crack. Once he felt a bit cleaner he put the cloth in the hamper and returned to the other room.

Mystimon had gotten into bed and was waiting for him with the covers still turned back. “Come here. You’ll likely be sharing my bed for a while so you might as well get used to it. Unless you’d prefer the floor?” He added when Ryan didn’t immediately come.

Shaking his head, Ryan hurried over. “No sir.” The floor didn’t seem that bad. Not after having slept on a mat on the ground for the past five year, especially if he could sleep by the fire, but he didn’t want to test the elf. If he got mad that Ryan would rather sleep on the floor he might pick the most uncomfortable spot and make him sleep there with nothing. At least he’d had a blanket with his mat.

Still after getting on the bed he didn’t get to close to Mystimon.

Rolling his eyes, the elf wrapped an arm around the teen and pulled him next to him before pulling the covers over the both of them. “You’re safe for the night.”

Ryan didn’t really trust him, but nodded and tired to relax next to Mystimon. Soon he felt the arm around him loosen as Mystimon breathing softened. With the digimon asleep Ryan finally was able to relax as well and soon was drifting off as well.
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