Flamedramon's Return Ch.3 (Indulgence)
Davis finally gets what he wanted, and so does his digimon.
For a brief moment my eyes closed, enjoying the sensation.
I could feel his warm skin through my shirt, his hand quickly glided up my arm eventually resting on my neck. Everything was still, I couldn't even hear a sound from him, but he wasn't pulling away. A feeling of ease washed over me and all doubts were gone now.
As much as I wished our first kiss could have lasted longer, I opened my eyes and saw the way he was looking at me. The look was something I'd never seen before, and my skin was flushed just from the stern gaze that met mine. I was almost scared of it.
Possessive was the only way I could describe it.
I quickly pulled away from him, confused. I could only imagine what he may be thinking right now.
“How long have you had feelings for me?" I blurted.
That's when Flamedramon slowly crept closer, edging his face near mine again. His breath grazing me once more.
“For too long, Davis." He replied, bringing his hand back to my arm.
Only now, I watched as he gently grasped it and brought it up to his muzzle. He let his tongue slide out and began dragging it up and down my arm, leaving a trail of cool saliva until he made it all the way to my shoulder. He let out a sigh that sent electricity through me. I was so content with this attention, I almost don't know how I managed by myself until now.
Something began to well up inside me, and I instinctively gave him access to my collarbone and neck as much as humanly possible. Flamedramon made a soft chuckle, and brought his tongue further. I let out a moan, discovering this to be something enjoyable. I gasped when his teeth grazed my skin, causing a sharp pain, only to ignore it and fall into a trance as he gave me the occasional kiss and lick.
“Y-you're tongue is amazing…" I stammered out, feeling my skin begin to burn from embarrassment. After guiding his wet tongue back and forth across my neck, he pulled his face away and brought it up to mine. Making sure we held eye contact for what he was about to say, he nipped my lip with his teeth to get my attention. The prick had some nerve.
“Ow! That actually hurt!" Irritation clearly present in my voice.
“If you enjoy my tongue so much already, wait until you feel this Davis." He whispered with a mischievous tone.
I was confused but I couldn't keep my anticipation under control. I hated to be kept waiting
“What are you going to-" I began to speak, only for Flamedramon to bring his hand up and over my mouth.
I watched in fascination as he brought his other hand up now, clasping it over my eyes and nose. Panic sparked inside me, for a few seconds he wasn't allowing me to breath or see, my vision being cut off may have been the worse of the two. I then felt Flamedramon slowly slide the hand over my mouth down, firmly gripping down on my chin. I thought about trying to bite him, but I knew that would only encourage his behavior.
“This may feel strange at first, but trust me." I heard the digimon say, excitement dripping off of every word.
I was about to ask him something, but a moment later I was thrown into a state of shock.
As my mouth began to open, I suddenly felt something warm and slimy dive inside. I could tell it was genuinely large, and after it began to enter me further I felt a little dumb for not realizing it was his tongue. My mouth was being coated in Flamedramon's saliva and I wasn't sure whether I wasn't too fond of this sensation more than the previous one. After a few more seconds I was sure I was going to push him away and end it, but that's when he started driving it even deeper. I started to become light headed, my mind was reeling and the thoughts were becoming indistinguishable. All I could think of was the massive organ violating my face.
“Mmmm!?" I let out a sound, unsure of what to do.
Things were becoming hard to comprehend now. The further Flamedramon drove his tongue, the more I noticed I couldn't breath again. My senses were overloading, I couldn't see, and I couldn't even manage a gasp of air. I started to focus on the sole feeling of his now achingly hot, slippery appendage forcing its way to the back of my throat. The sounds I was generating were either gurgled moans or a wet squelching from his tongue roaming all across my mouth with such ease. I was becoming incredibly aroused by the torture and began thrusting my torso and hips into Flamedramon, my body screaming for a sort of release. His response was to dive deeper, if only to cause me more agony.
After what seemed like minutes, I felt him push his tongue as deep as he could, managing to put pressure on the very back of my throat. Flamedramon quickly brought the hand off my eyes and nose and gripped my neck, holding me in place and making sure we didn't break eye contact. I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold out, my eyes began to water, and he luckily got the hint. Slowly, and somewhat teasingly, Flamedramon pulled his tongue out but managed to glide it across the roof of my mouth before bringing it back into his own muzzle.
As we stared at each other, lost in our haze, I noticed how erect he had become. His cock standing at tall and oozing pre, I almost lost it at the sight. If only I could have tasted his seed, I wished I hadn't lost my chance earlier. My attention turned back to Flamedramon, clearly amused at my reaction to what he just did.
“That was unbelievable, how did you think to do that?" I questioned between breaths.
“It was your punishment, for ignoring me a whole year." He mused.
Flamedramon reached down and started pulling my shirt up, soon over my head and throwing it to the floor. Leaning his face in, he licked one nipple and then the other, causing me to bite my lip and hold back a moan. Taking his time, he brought his head in between my legs and began smelling my crotch, breathing in my scent. To think he was so kinky, just the thought of him sucking me off now was becoming a battle of it's own.
“Wow." Flamedramon purred as he took his face and borrowed it into my groin.
I shuddered as he pressed his muzzle on my now erect member, feeling his breath through my sweatpants. They were doing nothing to help contain my excitement, and I was sure that if Flamedramon didn't hurry and take them off me too, I would end up doing it myself. I felt pre begin to form under my pants and soak through, surely he wouldn't miss that.
“I can smell your arousal Davis." He glanced up at me with eyes glazed over.
The comment made my face and cock burn up.
“Y-you're one to talk!" I said, my eyes now focused on Flamedramon's manhood.
Looking at it, it had to be at least 6-7 inches, with as much girth as my own arm. The main shaft seemed to be very human like while it was protruding out from his sheath. The tip however was just slightly tapered, but overall I suppose I could work with it. Flamedramon seemed to notice where my gaze was directed, and seemed to enjoy the attention.
“Not tonight, I'm still…" I shyly mumbled.
“You're still a virgin? But you're so appealing Davis!" He pulled his muzzle away from me.
“I just never found anyone that managed to get that far…" I commented, but that was only half true.
I had made it far once before, but I was too scared to continue and bailed. I felt like I couldn't go all the way, not with someone I barely knew. As I thought about it, I saw that Flamedramon may be the only person, the only digimon that I've felt such a close connection to. I really shouldn't be surprised I ended up falling for him after everything we've been through. I didn't have much time to continue pondering this however, as Flamedramon had already begun pulling my sweatpants off of me.
Once they were off, Flamedramon's attention turned to my erect member, as did my own. His eyes were full of fascination, probably from seeing his first ever human penis. He brought both his hands forward, one lightly grasping my stiff cock and the other gently cupping my balls.
“Your smell is much stronger now, and I can feel it throbbing…" He said a little bit too casually.
Flamedramon leaned forward and very slowly brought his mouth down in between my legs.
“Tell me how this feels." He said, dragging his tongue over my taint and then up to the base of my shaft.
“Fuck!" I couldn't believe how sensitive I was, no one has ever tried that before.
He kept lapping his tongue, almost sending me over the edge. I forced his head back, my face showing a mixture of pleasure and the hint of discomfort.
“That's too much, I can't keep that up." My face must have been burning red from that.
As much I as I would have loved to cum, I wasn't sure if Flamedramon would be okay with it. He nodded in silence. His grip still on my balls and cock, he began slowly tugging and massaging with his soft hands.
I gasped loudly, and managed to stifle a moan. Flamedramon could tell I liked that.
“Oh no you don't, I won't let you hold yourself back." He said with a glint in his eyes.
As if to spite me, he brought his muzzle up to the tip of my member, and wrapped his lips around it. My body lurched, and my face contorted with the wet feeling of his warmth. He quickly brought his head down, further enveloping my dick with his slickness. I could now begin to feel his teeth and the tightness of his muzzle. I let out a long sigh, Flamedramon in response decided to move his tongue up and apply pressure to the underside of my shaft.
“Please Flamedramon! If you continue, I'll-" I practically yelled, but to no avail.
He wasn't intent on stopping his treatment anytime soon, bobbing his head up and down now, almost like he was following the rhythm of my heartbeat. I was immensely audible now, he had gotten what he had wanted, and that was my full attention. I knew I wouldn't be coming back from this, and with a loud moan I grabbed the sides of his skull with such force that I was almost afraid for him, but at that very moment I could have cared less. Flamedramon knew what was coming, and to follow my lead he continued bobbing up and down even faster, but while still managing to swallow even more of my cock. I felt the tip just barely touch the back of his throat, sending my mind to a dark, feral place.
“S-shit! You're fucking serious?!" I exclaimed in disbelief.
I finally burst, my climax shooting into the far reaches of Flamedramon's mouth, the sound of him gulping it down was practically sending me over the edge again. I never thought that Flamedramon could give such great head, and looking back he seemed to know what I liked, without ever even knowing it myself. As the last of my seed poured into him, Flamedramon tightened the hold his mouth had on me, making sure he squeezed out everything left inside me as he pulled back, finishing with a quick lap of his tongue.
“You taste pretty good too Davis, we should do this again tomorrow." He said, again_ too casually._
I hadn't even noticed, but I was panting fiercely, and so was he. We laid back on the bed, sighing and sweaty.
“Yeah, and we should be sure to bake that cake…"
“Heh, we'll be doing much more than that." Flamedramon said, pulling himself up closer to me.
He chuckled and gave a smile that made me melt. I also pulled closer to him, meeting our faces for a deep kiss.
I quickly grew tired, and felt him turn over and nuzzle me as I drifted off.
“Sleep well, I think we'll have our hands full tomorrow. Our mouths as well…" He mumbled into my ear.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes.