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Taming the Wolf	By : Rathian_Heart Category: Digimon > General > Digimon Adventure (Season 1) > Digimon Adventure (Season 1) Views: 1879 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon or the characters within, this is purely a fanmade piece for nonprofit

Chapter List
- 1-Taming the Wolf
- 1
Mimi sighed as she stared at her phone. Yamato was late. She herself wasn't usually big on punctuality, but Yamato had made it out to sound like hanging out with her that afternoon would be a potentially inconveniencing. Fortunately, Hikari had managed to keep her entertained with the occasional photo message and promises of setting up a time for the two of them and Angewomon, but Mimi was beginning to get impatient. She was ready to call Yamato to find out where he was when a familiar voice grumbled into her ear.

“You know, you don't get to look all pouty and impatient when this was your idea.”

“Don't do that!” Mimi cried as she jumped away from Yamato. “Didn't you ever learn you shouldn't sneak up on cute, unsuspecting girls?”

“I don't know about cute,” Yamato rolled his eyes. “Come on, I've still got errands to run.”

Mimi grumbled as she followed Yamato into the music store. The two walked in relative silence for several minutes, interrupted only by Yamato’s occasional plucking at bass strings to test their quality.

“What's this about any ways?” Yamato asked, not bothering to turn and face Mimi. “You insisted that you had to talk to me about something.”

Mimi took a deep breath to collect her thoughts. Although she'd briefly rehearsed what she would say to Yamato, she knew his general disinterest in gossip meant having to approach it in a more direct, though potentially rude way.

“It’s Sora,” Mimi said bluntly.

Yamato grumbled as he plucked at another set of strings, but he still wouldn't turn around.

“What about her? Look, Takeru’s already tried talking to me about her. I'm just not interested.”

“Have you told her then? She's talked about you a lot since I came back to Japan, and she's conflicted…”

“You want to talk about being conflicted?” Yamato cut her off as he finally turned. “What about and Koushiro? I've seen the way he looks at you and the way you tease him. What's going on there then?”

Mimi huffed and glowered at Yamato as small tears slowly formed in the corners of her eyes.

“Look, Mimi, I’m sorry,” Yamato sighed. “You've been away for a while, and I'm sure you don't mean it, but I just don't want to see Koushiro get hurt.”

“It's not that,” Mimi shook her head as she wiped away her tears. “I know he's interested in me, I just want him to make the first move. I think it's cute how flustered he gets whenever I tease him, but I don't think he gets the hint.”

“You’d think that someone so smart wouldn't be so thick headed,” Yamato sighed.

“Kind of like Taichi?” Mimi grinned, having completely gotten over Yamato’s earlier insensitivity.

“I don't want to talk about him,” Yamato grumbled as he turned back to inspecting instruments.

“A lover’s spat, huh?” Mimi giggled.

Yamato grumbled and continued his inspections. Mimi sighed, not willing to press the subject and the two continued on in awkward silence.

“Do you feel like there might be some tension you're not letting go of?” Mimi sighed, finally choosing to break the silence.

“What are you talking about now?” Yamato groaned.

“Your band changing its entire appearance, school’s almost over, Digimon and the Digital World are back in our lives,” Mimi sighed. “Even without me and Takeru prying about Sora, it sounds like you've wound yourself a little too tightly.”

Yamato simply glowered at Mimi before setting down a bass he’d thought was acceptable enough. Mimi watched in confusion as he headed towards the door, but quickly followed a few steps back. Once outside, Yamato stopped and sighed heavily.

“Maybe you're right,” he mumbled. “Maybe I do need to relax a little more.”

“At least you admit it,” Mimi huffed before a wicked smile came to her lips. “Tell you what. I dragged all of this out of you, so let me make it up to you by helping you out.”

“And what do you think you can do?” Yamato grumbled.

“When was the last time you got laid?” Mimi giggled as she grabbed Yamato’s arm.

“What? Mimi, you can't be serious. Mimi, wait!” Yamato pleaded as Mimi dragged him off.

***

Yamato sighed and shook his head as he sat on the plush, pink bed of Mimi’s love hotel of choice. While it was true that his work reinviting Teenage Wolves into Knife of Day had taken up a lot of his free time, Yamato still couldn't help but be in disbelief of Mimi.

While Mimi took her time showering, Yamato glanced around the room and couldn't but be at least a little impressed in Mimi’s decision. Although the red and pink motif was a little obnoxious for Yamato, he noticed that it would have made for a pretty standard higher end suite even without the various dildos, plugs, lubricants and other various toys displayed atop the dresser and vanity. His clothes, though unkempt as was his band’s punkish aesthetic, where hung neatly on the door and were a stark contrast to Mimi’s, which she’d simply tossed out of the bathroom the moment she'd walked in.

Yamato had always known Mimi to be on the hot and new end of fashion trends, so her midriff baring top, too tight jeans and strappy heels were of no surprise to him. Neither was the hot pink, sequined bra that almost seemed to match the shade of pink in the room. What had caught his attention, however, was the tiny thong that looked like nothing more than a few thin rubber bands sewn to a scrap of plastic looking fabric. Tentatively, Yamato reached for it and scooped it up, and marveled at how impossibly small it was.

“I wouldn't have thought you were a used panties kind of guy,” Mimi giggled from the doorway. “I don't think you'd be very interested in those after you heard how much they cost.”

“That's hardly it,” Yamato rolled his eyes as he tossed Mimi’s thong to the side. “How can you wear something so small though?”

“Because it feels nice and it's sexy,” Mimi giggled as she sauntered to Yamato. She dropped to her knees in front of him and grinned up as she gently played with the fluffy towel that covered his slowly increasing bulge.

“Look, Mimi, I get that you want to help me and all, but I don't really think…” Yamato mumbled, his voice wavering slightly.

“How about this,” Mimi sighed and rolled her eyes. “The room’s already paid for for the afternoon, so you don't have to worry about it at all. At the very least, let me blow you and then if you want to call it quits after that, I won't think anything of it.”

“And no one knows a thing?” Yamato panted softly as Mimi slowly teased his groin.

“If that makes you more comfortable,” Mimi rolled her eyes. “Just lay back now and relax.”

Yamato sighed as he did as Mimi instructed. He hardly felt like this was the best idea, but at least he could hope that it would be a relatively quick experience. He moaned softly as he felt the towel pull away from his hard cock, and almost shot upright when Mimi squealed.

“I don't think your friend here’s going to be happy going away with just a blowjob,” Mimi grinned as she stroked Yamato’s hard, eight inch cock.

“Just get on with it,” Yamato moaned.

Rolling her eyes, Mimi pulled her strawberry blonde hair into a bun and took a deep breath as she stared at Yamato’s cock hungrily. Yamato’s eyes widened and he moaned loudly as he watched his cock disappear into Mimi’s throat's in a single motion. As Mimi rested her chin against his balls, he moaned and panted heavily as he felt her throat gently massage his shaft.

Mimi moaned softly around Yamato’s shaft and slowly began to raise her head. Although she knew that it didn't compare in length to her own cock or even Hikari’s dildo, Mimi still enjoyed how easily she was able to take Yamato’s cock in her mouth. She stopped once only the spongy tip was in her mouth, and she moaned as she sucked it loudly before swiftly lowering her head again.

Yamato continued to moan loudly as he watched Mimi bob her head up and down his cock. Not once did it seem like Mimi was going to lose her rhythm or get tired, and his ears quickly filled the sounds her moaning and slurping against his shaft.

With her hands free, Mimi grinned around Yamato’s shaft as she gently massaged his inner thigh with one hand and cupped his balls in the other. She moaned softly around his shaft as she knowingly rolled and squeezed them hard enough to be pleasurable, but gentle enough that it wouldn't take away from the experience. As Yamato groaned loudly, Mimi redoubled her oral efforts and sucked noisily on his cock.

Yamato’s hands clenched into fists and he groaned as Mimi quickly brought him to orgasm. He could tell she could sense it as she released his balls and gripped his legs, her face buried against his groin. Long, thick ropes of cum flew from his cock and splattered against the back of Mimi’s throat's which she greedily swallowed. After only a few moments, Mimi slowly pulled her head from Yamato’s cock and wiped away the small amount of drool hanging from her lips. Not once had she let a single drop of Yamato’s cum escape her, and she grinned wickedly.

“What did you think?” She taunted.

Yamato’s breathing was heavy as he sat up. His cock had hardly wilted and glistened with Mimi’s spit and drool.

“I don't especially want to know what you had to practice on to get that good,” he panted softly. “But it definitely worked.”

“I'm just a cute little slut that likes cock,” Mimi giggled as she rolled her eyes. “That isn't what I was talking about though.

Yamato winced and moaned as Mimi firmly gripped his still sensitive cock.

“Alright, fine,” he grumbled. “It has been a while, and it might not be the worst thing…”

“I knew you'd come around,” Mimi cheered as her eyes lit up. “But first, I should warn you about something…”

“Oh, great,” Yamato grumbled. “Don't tell me you picked up something in…”

Yamato’s thought was cut short as Mimi stood and dropped her towel. Directly in front of his face, her hard fourteen inch cock throbbed softly as clear, slimy precum slowly dropped from the head.

“I'm perfectly clean,” Mimi huffed. “I should smack you with this for even implying otherwise, and before you ask, yes, I do still have a perfectly tight pussy.”

“It's definitely different,” Yamato mumbled as he stared at it nervously.

“Look, if you're worried that I'm going to poke you with this,” Mimi rolled her eyes as she climbed onto the bed and spread her legs wide. “That's only going to be if you want it. I know how fragile some of you boys are with your masculinity.”

“Nothing wrong with a little dick,” Yamato mumbled as Mimi moved her heavy balls aside to allow him access to her dripping pussy.

“I don't think there's anything little about fourteen inches,” Mimi taunted as she moaned softly.

Mimi gasped and moaned loudly as Yamato slammed his hips forward, easily spearing Mimi with the full length of his cock. She shuddered and winced slightly as her cock bounced forward and slapped her tits.

“Maybe a little warning next time?” She panted softly.

Yamato rolled his eyes as he slowly pulled back. Mimi had let go of her balls and they now rested lewdly atop his shaft, making Yamato only the slightly bit concerned to slam away at Mimi’s pussy.

“You can be a little rough if you want,” Mimi giggled as though sensing Yamato’s concern. “Or I could turn over if that makes it easier.”

“No, no this is fine,” Yamato moaned as he slowly slid back into Mimi.

He panted softly as he gauged how much room he had before he'd feel her balls squishing against his pelvis. After a few slow, testing thrusts, Yamato felt he had a good grasp of the situation and grunted softly as he picked up speed.

“That's more like it,” Mimi moaned loudly as Yamato’s pelvis crashed against hers. Ever few thrusts, Mimi winced as Yamato would slam against her balls a little harder than she would have liked or her cock would arc and smack her in the face.

Seeing this, Yamato smirked and tightly gripped the base of Mimi’s cock. She moaned loudly and shuddered, though grinned at Yamato as she opened her mouth wide. Yamato easily slipped the head of Mimi’s cock into her mouth, and rolled his eyes slightly as Mimi eagerly sucked her own cock.

As Yamato continued to slam into Mimi’s pussy, she moaned loudly as she noisily slurped and sucked her cockhead. Her moans were interrupted only by the occasional grunt whenever Yamato would squish her balls, but it was turned quickly back to pleasure as he would grip and roughly stroke her tremendous length.

Mimi moaned loudly and shuddered as her cock popped wetly from her mouth. Yamato held it in place to keep it from smacking her again, but her felt the shaft slowly pulse. Loosening his grip, Mimi gasped loudly as cum flew from her cock like a geyser. She moaned and winced as rope after thick rope of hot, sticky cum splattered against her face. She gripped her cock and groaned softly as she attempted to swallow what of her cum that she could, though by the time her orgasm had subsided, her face and hair were a slick, gooey white mess.

As Mimi’s cock erupted on her, Yamato grunted as h buried himself in her pussy. He shuddered as his cum flooded her womb and painted the inside of her pussy, all the while he felt Mimi balls pulse and throb against his pelvis. His orgasm subsided well before Mimi’s, and he groaned softly as he pulled his deflating cock from Mimi’s sticky pussy.

He flopped onto his back beside Mimi, panting heavily as he did what he could to find the spot least saturated with her cum. Mimi, on the other hand, seemed hardly winded as she awkwardly reached for her phone.

“That’s definitely something new,” she grinned as she looked at herself in the user facing camera. Yamato rolled her eyes as she stuck her tongue out and put up two fingers before snapping a quick picture. “Can't say I wouldn't be against it in the future. Now, as for you Yamato…”

“Another time,” he grumbled as he shook his head. “And definitely not when you're covered with your own cum.”

“That's not a no then,” Mimi giggled as she sat up and climbed out of bed. “I'll fuck you one day, little wolf.”

Yamato rolled his eyes as Mimi sloppily blew him a kiss, causing her spunk to fly and splattered against the bed. He heard the shower start as the door shut behind Mimi and shook his head as he reached for his clothes. He was certain that a shower would do himself a great deal of good, but neither wanted to wait for Mimi to finish or go in and give her the assumption he wanted to continue their rutting. He did what he could to wipe and dry himself off the best he could and gathered his clothes.

***

“I guess I shouldn't be surprised,” Mimi rolled her eyes when she saw Yamato had left. “He could have at least let me have some more fun with him first.”

Mimi sighed as she tossed her towel aside and looked over the vanity. After careful deliberation, she shrugged and picked up a small, but heavily robbed vibrator and brought it to the bed. She lounged at the foot of it and absent mindedly sucked on the tip of it.

“I might as well do something with the room since I still have it for a while,” she mumbled as she flipped through her contacts. A wicked smile crossed her face as she came to Hikari’s number and her fingers flew over the keys.

“Something came up and I'm stuck with a hotel room for a few hours.”

A few minutes passed before her phone buzzed with Hikari’s reply.

“I'm at a birthday party. There's no one else around?”

Mimi rolled her eyes and brought up the picture she'd taken earlier.

“I can't believe you…” Mimi’s phone buzzed immediately. “How much longer?”

“Another hour or two. Hurry up!”

Mimi grinned as she continued to gently suck on the vibrator. She could almost imagine Hikari trying to hide Mimi’s cum covered picture while at the same time getting a clear look at it, and debating whether to leave that moment.

“I'll need some time,” came Hikari’s reply. “I'll try to grab Gatomon on the way. I'll let you know.”

Mimi’s grin widened as she snapped her phone closed. She climbed from the bed and glanced down at it, momentarily thinking about having someone to change the sheets.

“No, Hikari probably wouldn't mind sitting in cum,” Mimi shrugged as she made her way to the dresser.

Pulling the drawer open, she pondered the several packaged outfits provided for anyone willing to purchase them. As she switched back and forth through a few favorites, her phone again buzzed to life. Glancing over it, her eyes lit up and a Cheshire grin came to her lips.

“I can't wait…”
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