During the Storm
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon or any of the characters represented. Digimon is copyright Toei and Bandai. LonelyGabu is copyright his player, as is Flamey. This is a short work done during a request-a-thon. As my first Digimon work, I hope it is well received. If you do not like male on male intercourse, please do not read. This also includes a mild foot fetish.
Requested by LonelyGabu
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It was supposed to be nice, peaceful, sunny day with weather prime for a picnic. But instead, the sky had become scarred with deep, rumbling clouds, and as LonelyGabu gazed upwards, tiny cool droplets splattered his Garurufur-covered snout. A brilliant bolt of static electricity streaked through the air, only to curve down and strike the tip of a distant pine, a ground-rumbling boom following immediately after. The Gabumon shook his heavyset tail before starting into a jog. The purple-claws on his fur bounced against his moistening yellow skin as the rain drops slowly grew heavier and more numerous. The basket of goodies was held tightly in his arms.
As he moved towards his destination, a recently abandoned but still well-conditioned safehouse, his progressed was bogged down by mud. A patch of barren earth lay upon the particular path he'd chosen to follow, and the heavy rain had all but turned the area into a quagmire. Large wet clods of muck slid between the Gabumon's toes, making the slightly uphill trek far more difficult than it should have been. All the while, his fur grew heavy from the rain, making the walk ever more difficult. Grunting with frustration, he dug his claws into the ground and pushed himself forward. A crackle and boom spurred his desire, and soon the safehouse loomed in front of him.
Shifting the basket of food to one arm, LonelyGabu pushed the door open. It swung with a slight creak, revealing a slightly dusty interior marked by an antiquated living area, a small kitchen barely visible just behind it, and in the far back, a door. Closing the door behind him, LonelyGabu wiped his claws and shrugged off his furcoat, laying it gently to the side to dry. The bareness of his skin and the knowledge of his total nudity sparked a familiar rise, and he glanced down to see the tip of his pride peaking out from beneath his huggable gut.
Glancing back at his fur and deciding against taking it with him, LonelyGabu set towards the backdoor, the movement of air around his body spurring him to giggle with delight. It wasn't often that he got to take off his fur, and he giggled again as he turned the knob, pushing the door open. Inside was a barren room, devoid of anything but a large bed, stripped of everything but the frame and the mattresses. Kicking the door behind him, LonelyGabu strode to the bed, plopping himself down on the mattress.
He was surprised at its softness. Indentions could easily be made, and they bounced back quickly. It seemed rather well made, and LonelyGabu laid splayed back, his pride jutting up into the cool, slightly humid air. "Oh Flamey..." he whispered softly to himself, his thoughts quickly turning to the one that was supposed to meet him for the late afternoon meal. His fingers slowly wandered down around his wonderfully plump belly and delicately grasped his member.
Giving a slightly churr, the Gabumon's fingers began to toy with his cock, teasing the surface with lightly dragging fingertips. In his mind, the source of his affections stood there, posing in only the most erotic ways imaginable. His smooth blue and white scales seemed to shine, his lithe body and lengthy tail contrasting to the Gabumon's own. The Flamedramon twisted in his mind, the belts on his arms and thighs seeming to be showcased, finishing off with the belts on the base of his tail. He slid his bladed helmet off, revealing...
By this time, LonelyGabu was quickly working his member, moaning out loudly. "Flamey!" he murred through gritted teeth, arching his back. His claws clenched as he pretended to buck into the air. His skin began to perspire, and with his other hand, he clenched down onto the mattress. "Nugh..." he groaned, his whole hand gripping his member tightly. He felt as if he would burst at any moment.
"Aww, come on now. You're gonna cum without me?" A voice shook LonelyGabu out of his euphoric stupor. Before him, standing posed next to the door, was the very Flamedramon he'd been thinking about. The Digimon's armor was completely shed, except for his helmet. In a hand he held the Gabumon's furcoat. "Of course, I don't see why you don't go naked all the time." He smirked.
"C-Could I have my fur back, please," LonelyGabu stammered, quickly sitting up and vainly trying to cover his body. Flamey tossed the fur, smirking as the Gabumon quickly worked it over his horn. "B-Besides," he said, regaining his composure, his cock still very hard, "You're one to talk. You always wear that armor!"
"And it's gonna stay that way." Flamey smirked again before strolling towards the bed. A blush passed across LonelyGabu's cheeks as Flamey reached him. "Now, now, what do we have here? Oh right, I believe you were about to cum without me! Well, I suppose we're gonna have to take care of that!" He gently placed a hand on LonelyGabu's chest and slowly pushed him on to his back, kneeling down afterwards.
"How... did you find me?" LonelyGabu said softly, sucking inwards as he felt a nail graze his scrotum.
"Heh, that was easy. Footprints." Flamey took a hold of LonelyGabu's claws, running his finger along the length of the sole. "You have very recognizable, and lovely I might add, feet. And such feet...." He ran his tongue across LonelyGabu's toes, sending a shiver down the Gabumon's spine. "Such feet deserved to be cleaned." A hand grabbed hold of his ankle, and LonelyGabu gasped as his claws disappeared one by one into an intense sucking machine, only to reappear soaked with saliva but otherwise completely clean. He moaned loudly as Flamey's tongue passed through his toes before running up the very center. He nearly came just from that sense alone.
As his first foot became clean, LonelyGabu's other met the same treatment with great vigor. The tickling sensation was so great that he started to flail, but Flamey held him steady. "Gah, Flamey!" he cried, his chest heaving rapidly. "C-Come on, you're gonna make me spill!"
The Flamedramon stood, a large black cock standing erecting, the tip oozing. "Oh? Well, it seems I've gotten rather excited myself. So I suppose we both know how to fix our problems." He smirked yet again before advancing over LonelyGabu, forcing the latter back against the bed. "Now show me that wonderfully tight tailhole of yours."
Of course, LonelyGabu had already begun to comply. His thick tail slid out from underneath him and hung off of the bed. Located close the very base was a small slit, but that slit brought a grin to Flamey's face as he quickly climbed atop the bed, and LonelyGabu, holding the latter's legs propped on his shoulders. He leaned forward, forcing a gasp from the Gabumon. "Sorry that this is gonna be a little rough. But I know you like it that way." LonelyGabu could only grin.
The tip of Flamey's massive cock pressed against the slot, and the Flamedramon slowly began to press in. At first the tapered end passed without difficulty, and LonelyGabu clenched down on it. But soon it began to expand, and the Gabumon gritted his teeth, his hands grabbing a hold of his thighs, trying to spread himself for an easier passage. Flamey grinned as the resistance, growling lightly in pleasure as he braced himself. "Heh, get ready."
The warning did not come fast enough, and he slammed forward, forcing his massive girth to slide all the way into the smaller Digimon's pucker in moments. Flamey gasped at the sudden warmth enveloping his length, grinning down as LonelyGabu squirmed in a writhing overload of pain and immense pleasure. Flamey's cock had slammed mercilessly into his prostate, and that one bump had sent him into complete euphoria. His own more modest sized member threatened to explode in any given second.
A bit of relief followed as Flamey began to withdraw from LonelyGabu's cavity, but that was not to last. Just as quickly, if much more easily than before, he slammed in again, staring a series of hard thrusts and quick withdrawals, working into a rhythm that had LonelyGabu moaning loudly with exuberant amounts of pleasure. With each thrust, Flamey moved deeper into the Gabumon until the Flamedramon's hips were smacking against his cheeks, that large lengthy black cock disappearing into LonelyGabu's yellow tailhole.
This incredible pounding had the bed rocking, and it only grew faster. Flamey's scales had become coated with sweat and his grip on LonelyGabu's shoulders tightened as his hips continued their powerful motions. His expression, hidden as it was, was awash with pleasure, and he constantly groaned with pleasure at the extremely tight warmth that consumed his cock. His mind focused on but one thing, and his pace increased. "Ugh... oh yeah... gonna fill you so much..." he grunted as he continued his fierce pounding.
It just became too much for LonelyGabu to bear and he gripped on to Flamey's arms and cried out, his cock spurting thick globules on to Flamey's and his chest. His orgasm washed his whole body in complete ecstasy, causing him to clench down tightly on Flamey's member. This pushed his orgasm even further, and the Gabumon was left panting as the Flamedramon continued pounding him more ruthlessly than before.
But the Gabumon's orgasm set off Flamey's and it wasn't long after that the Flamedramon slammed in, spilling his seed deep within the confines of LonelyGabu's body. Several squirts later, he was still pumping his seed, and he finally withdrew, catching the Gabumon's tail with last-moment squirts. He grinned at the exhausted Gabumon, panting himself, and helped set him to his feet. "Heh, heh... How're you feeling, Gabu?" he asked, wrapping his arm around the Gabumon's waist, squeezing it a little.
"Hehe," LonelyGabu giggled. "Great. But I wish we could've had our picnic... it was supposed to be a lovely day today...."
"Well, you know what they say. You can never predict summer storms. Besides, I bet it's cleared up by now. Let's go out to see. I don't hear any thunder."
Sure enough, as the two exited outside, LonelyGabu a little more unsteadily than usual, the scarred sky had cleared to reveal a deep blue dotted with the first of several faint stars. The safehouse rested on a modest hill that was tall enough to overlook the surrounded area towards the west, and it was there that they saw the remains of a most gorgeous sunset. The land opened up into a bay, and there, suspended yet slowly sinking into the water was a massive orange sun. The bright sky around it slowly dimmed, and soon night claimed the sky. LonelyGabu looked up at Flamey before leaning against him, a smile on his face and a dribble down his leg.