Letting Of Some Steam

WARNING!
The following fic you are about to read is a lemon. No, not lemons as in those little yellow sour fruits to make lemonade, I mean lemons as in a fanfic which also contains adult material of sexual orientation. I.e. people having sex. If you cannot stand to read a fanfic which has characters of digimon having sex, then you should probably leave right now because you are either too young, or you\'re one of those people who thinks that having sex is evil and that we\'ll all be roasting in the fiery furnaces of blackest hell. (Blackest Hell! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!) Whatever it is though, if you\'re still here, that means that you are mature enough to handle reading digimon characters gettin\' their groove thang on. Aw heck, I might as well stop talking because you\'ve probably scrolled down already in order to get to the good parts, huh?

Gee, thanx fer caring about my feelings, you barbarians.

Disclaimer: All characters, unless otherwise noted, are copyright of TOEI. Don\'t think you can make any fast cash by suing me, boowie. I\'m flat broke :(

This fic is a gift to the extremely talented Digistar DBZ, one of my most trusted and closest friends a person like me could ever be privileged to have. :3

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“Letting Off Some Steam”

A Ficlet


By The Infamous Boss Reo

Beelzemon sighed to himself as he leaned back and relaxed in the lone sauna room. One of the perks of being a Royal Knight was the few privileges like this. At first, he was apprehensive when it came to this place upon finding it after showering, but word of mouth from his fellow knights finally coaxed him into making an experimental trip to the lovely steam room. Of course, it was all the more convenient that nobody else was there; he rather enjoyed the solitude.

He kept his towel wrapped around his waist as he sat down on the wooden bench, smiling to himself and placing his arms behind his head as he leaned back. Unlike the harsh desert heat that he was normally used to, he didn’t mind so much as he sweat from the steam.

\"Very nice...\" he sighed, perking his head up. He breathed softly; his chest lightly moving up and down as he drifted off. His thoughts began to swim as he felt his sweat run down his body.

The pleasant grin across Beelzemon\'s lips curled even more in a naughty fashion as his white towel covering his lap slowly began to bulge. He couldn’t help it; steam rooms, he had decided, were just so arousing. Of course, the thrill of having other grown male digimon in the same place as him, not even caring if their bodies were exposed or not, drove his talented imagination further.

\'It might actually be nice to see someone else in here next time...\' he thought, bringing an arm down and resting his fingers against his slicked chest.

\'It might actually be nice to see someone else in here next time...\' he thought, bringing an arm down and resting his fingers against his slicked chest. His hand began to angle itself, pointing his fingers downward his abs. The young digimon chuckled mischievously as his appendage ever so slowly inched down his chest and stomach, rubbing his palm along his tender, glistening light-blue skin.

Beelzemon\'s tender yellow eyes half-lowered as he felt a tingle shoot along his spine; His hand slid under the towel, tangling his fingers against the small patch of dark pubic hair. He groaned softly to himself, grasping the small strands and wringing his fingers through them, inching lower to the base of his hidden erection.

His fingers parted into groups of two as they surrounded his stem. He felt a hot blush creep along his perspiring face as the tips if his fingers moved downwards further, rubbing against his sac. He slouched as he sat, moving his arm in more as he touched himself.

\"Mmn...\" he felt his hand gently massage his soft balls, fondling and squeezing tenderly before inching away; one finger moving up his sturdy and erect length. The rest of his fingers wrapped around the base as his index finger moved up and down his flesh in soft caresses. He exhaled a small breath of held air as his other hand stroked against his chest now, teasing himself as his fingers lightly danced along his skin, pressing a lone finger against a quickly-hardening deep-blue nipple.

The towel wrapped around his waist loosened as his index finger met with the others, moving upward his hard teenhood while his thumb took control, pressing against the head of his member, rubbing gently.

\"Ah...\" he felt his breathing quicken and blushed again as his hand began to move down, then up again.

His other hand traced against his skin, lightly touching his chest, then caressing his abs while his right hand moved down harder, then up again more quickly. Unable to control himself any longer, he opened his towel, exposing himself as he gazed at his long young erection; his hand firmly grasping it and gliding up and down his throbbing flesh. His other hand returned to his body, feeling and massaging his chest and stomach as he squirmed beneath his own movements, blushing madly and moaning softly.

His hand squeezed softly, steadily gaining speed as he found himself panting softly. His left hand suddenly joined between his legs, moving past his right as it stroked along his pulsating meat and down to his eager balls; he shocked himself as a sharp gasp and moan sounded from his throat as his hand grabbed his aching sac, squeezing it gently, pressing it in his fingers while stroking. He parted his legs, letting out a small, inaudible whimper of pleasure as his tail thumped against the slick steam room floor. His hand kneaded his soft, hanging balls; his right hand now moved swiftly up and down his smooth erection, playing with the head as it moved back upwards, moving into an almost frenzied pace as he started to go faster.

\"H...hahn...!\" he moaned in spite of himself, shuddering while his hand went faster. He closed his eyes, whimpering; the tip of his cock lightly oozed a clear droplet of pre, trickling against his closed hand. Eagerly, he brought his hand away from his length, hungrily licking the sugary fluid before returning it. He arched his back, moaning louder as he stroked even harder; his balls jumped in pace with his frantic movements, bouncing lightly.

\"Ohhn.... Oh!\" Beelzemon\'s breathing became more labored with each lustful stroke. His body shuddered heavily, feeling the pressure of his climax steadily building. His cock throbbed harder and he gasped out loud, moaning in bliss. His thoughts raced, seeking the most arousing picture his imagination could find. His breathing increased harder as his balls tightened, reaching his peak.

\"Oh... Oh yes!!\" he cried; his hand tightened around his cock as he jerked his hips.

\"Gallant-sama!!!\" he gasped out loud. His whole body shook as his hips jerked violently, sending a sudden geyser of his pearly cum spurting from his tip, splattering against his stomach and chest. A moment passed as he panted slowly, heaving his chest up and down. He felt his eyelids become slightly heavy as he inched his eyes open and gazed at his body; small spots of white fluid lay covering his upper body. Small shivers racked his body as he sat back up. His fingers lightly touched his flaccid, softening member. He smiled to himself, exhaling in the afterglow of his climax.

\"...Very lovely.\" a voice suddenly said in amusement. Beelzemon\'s eyes widened in shock and his whole body instantly stiffened. Sitting across from him with his arms outstretched over the bench while leaning back casually was Gallantmon; Leader of the Royal Digital Knights. Beelzemon felt his nerves slowly ease as he realized who it was. Sighing in relief, he smiled as his leader got up, moving his gracefully-aged nude body toward the young teen.

\"Glad you enjoyed it.\" the young digimon smiled.

\"How could I not?\" Gallantmon asked, cupping Beelzemon\'s chin as he knelt down to his level. Without another word, the Leader Knight moved forward, pressing his open mouth against his subordinate. Beelzemon blushed as he gazed into his officer’s loving yellow eyes; his hand coming to his cheek, touching it gently as he smiled.

“Now aren’t you glad you tried out the sauna?” the grey-haired knight asked with a playful grin. Beelzemon blushed and nodded, leaning in and kissing him again.

“Somehow I think I’m going to like it even more.” He smirked.

“Fortunately for us, I’ve got the sauna reserved all for myself today.” Gallantmon smiled…

The End.

A/N: This ficlet is a gift to the extremely talented Digistar DBZ, one of my most trusted and closest friends a person like me could ever be privileged to have. :3

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