The Meeting, the Greating, and the Heating (ch.5)
I don't own digimon or/and pokemon
Ch.5
Arguments of pleasure
I started to awaken to three distinct voices. "What are we going to do with him?" "I don't know." "Shh, I think he is awake." I lifted my torso to a sitting position. "OWWW!!!" the pain shot through me like a bullet. "Hey, hold on, lay back down buddy, you hit the corner of the couch and broke three ribs." I laid back down on the bed as instructed. "How long was I out?" I asked in a groggy voice.
"At least a few hours. James, how are you feeling?" Lucario enquired. "James, he looks more like a Mark." Zoroark said out loud. Flamedramon looked pissed. "Z-ark, if you don't shut your mouth, I'm going to take a spiky wooden bat and SHOVE IT UP YOUR ASS!!! Sorry James, Z-ark hasn't shut up since he woke up from." Flamedramon started to blush. "Well, you now."
"It's okay Flamedramon. Lucario, take a railroad spike, place it at the tip of your cock and hammer away. That's the pain I feel." I said. "Okay, I'll go get some herbs to make some pain killers. Flamedramon, can you help me find some herbs?" Lucario asked Flamedramon. "Sure." Flamedramon retorted. After they left, Zoroark and I started talking.
"Hey Zoroark, how old are you?" I questioned. "Really, I don't know? I think I'm 16, but I'm still not sure. You can call me Z." Zoroark answered. "Okay, Z can you please crawl into bed with me? I've been kind of lonely lately." I said, hoping he would. "Sure, anything to help." He responded. I scooted over so he can lay down behind me.
It wasn't until I felt his soft fur on my ass that I realized that I was naked. "Ummm... Z?" "Yeah." "Did one of you do something to me while I was out?" "No, why?" "Just checking." After several hours talking with Z, the door swung open, Lucario holding a bowl of green muck in a bowl.
He took a spoon full and put it in front of my face. "Here, this will help." I took the green muck, ate it, and gagged a little, but I dealt with it. The pain was going away quicker than I expected. Lucario noticed Z and was about to scold him for me and him being in the bed, but I told Lucario that it was okay. I got up and walked around for a bit. Lucario yelled at me and told me to lie back down.
My only response was, "Okay mother." After talking to them for a while, I told them to leave, except for Z. "Z, please stay with me for a while." I said. "Sure." Z's presence and fur were very comforting. I came from a loveless home, sure they got me food, education, clothes, and necessities, but they ignored me and argued a lot, I have barely any friends were I live. (Loveless is over doing it, but the rest is my actual real life.)
"I don't want to go back home." I told Z. "Why?" Z questioned. "I'm always lonely their, and some of the time, on the way home, 3 or 4 of the school bullies fallow me and pelt me with rocks. (That's true as well; I have scares to prove it.) My parents take care of the wound, but they don't comfort me." I said the whole thing in a cold icy tone that would send a chill down Satan's and God's spine
"Oh my goddess, how did you not kill your self." Z said in a caring tone. "I constantly told my self, at least I'm still alive." With that I smiled, cuddled against him, he put an arm around me, and we both fell into a deep sleep.
To be continued...
I hope you all liked it, I'm kind of sad now. Bye for now. :(