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Robbie and Leomon lay on the bed, nestled up to each other. Robbie had moved sometime during the night, and faced away from Leomon. The muscular lion held Robbie tightly to him by the chest, spooning him possessively.

Leomon was the first to stir as the morning rays of the sun filtered through the window in the opposite wall. His awareness suddenly registered a strange aroma in the room, then memory of his mate flooded his senses. He snuffled Robbie's hair and purred, his chest vibrating softly. He slowly moved his paw down Robbie's side, surprised he hadn't awoken yet. Heat rushed through his balls when his paw rested on his mate's rump. He fondled it lightly, and slipped a finger in between the crack, rubbing gently. That made his mate squirm, his face winced in slight pain, and pleasure. He noticed the inner crack was still moist and lubricated, most likely from his seed oozing out through the night. .

The lion frowned. Perhaps he had mated with Robbie too roughly, or too fast? He wasn't quite sure how fast Robbie would take to recover from it. He was surprised to notice that his mate's scent was no longer overpoweringly demanding on his loins. He wasn't sure if that was because he had finally fully mated with him, or not, but he hoped it wouldn't stop either. He inhaled slowly, discovering that Robbie still held a powerful allure, but he suddenly realized that despite his allure, he didn't need to mate with him so desperately. He felt slightly relieved, and gratified when he also realized that now they both could discover each other's likes, and dislikes and take it slow. He wanted Robbie to be his mate, and already considered him his, but he sighed. It was ultimately up to Robbie to decide.

He tasted his finger, and licked it clean. It tasted of Robbie's butt, and his own seed, mingled into a saltiness and muskiness.

Leomon nestled up against Robbie again, his thoughts drifting away, and basking into his mate's warmth.

A hour later, Robbie finally woke, realizing he was encased in muscular arms, and spooned by Leomon. And they were both stark naked. Memories of the night before flashed in his mind, and he grinned, having a hard time believing that this had actually happened.

The digivice glowed, and Robbie suddenly felt Leomon, along with the Merchantmons in the nearby area all in one burst of emotion. He bit his lip at the onslaught of feelings, and found it easier to control this time around. The Merchantmon were a simple folk -- their emotions centered on trading, so they were easy to filter out of his mind. But Leomon was more complex -- He sensed that Leomon wanted him -- for something. Desire was wrapped around this certain feeling. And last night had been significant for him. Contentedness radiated off Leomon, along with worry buried under it. His sensing ability slowly faded away, his world reverting to normal.

The digivice dimmed and turned grey.

Robbie laid there for moments, thinking to himself quickly. What did Leomon want with him? What was so important about last night? He had to admit he was ... probably... falling for Leomon, at least a little. He knew he liked Leomon -- he had even tried to distract that Trimon from attacking Robbie outright at least for several minutes. That spoke a lot for his character. Last night had felt slightly brutal, toward the end, yet he had the sense that Leomon had held himself back quite a bit. What was it about him that made Leomon desire him so badly?

Remembering the screwing he had gotten the night before, his butt still ached, but his insides didn't hurt at all. He believed that it was just Leomon's sheer size that had strained his rump to its limit. He wasn't altogether certain he wanted to get screwed like that again, mostly because he didn't want to feel that kind of pain and pleasure all at once again, but the act had felt somehow supremely fulfilling for himself as well. He could feel Leomon's dick poking his crack slightly as they were spooned tightly together.

Leomon awoke, finding Robbie already awake. His voice held a velvet purr. "Morning." His paw moved from holding him to resting on his thigh.

Robbie smiled, despite his earlier misgivings, chuckled. "...Yeah. I guess it is." He felt slightly embarrassed and awkward, unsure what to say.

Leomon scooted backwards slightly to give his mate room to move. He felt similarly awkward, not quite sure what Robbie was thinking.

Robbie felt Leomon give him some space, and he rotated himself to face the lion. "Umm..."

Leomon smiled, then quickly pressed his muzzle to Robbie's mouth, and kissed him forcefully, then pulled back. "I...I am glad you seem to be feeling fine this morning." His voice caught with concern. "I.. I hope I... didn't injure you..." He trailed off, with his eyes pleading an apology.

Robbie wondered if he should lie or admit the truth. If he lied, Leomon probably would find out later. No. He should tell him.

His eyes gazed into Leomon's own, and he laid a hand on the lion's cheek, rubbing it. "...I ... Yes. I feel a little sore yet, but... otherwise I'm fine. ...What was so important about last night? I - uh - I suddenly sensed your feelings... about last night. But I'm confused."

Leomon struggled to keep his ears upright, as Robbie had hit too close to what he wanted to do, but it looked like it would have to come out anyways. His ears flattened backwards as he sighed. Perhaps this would be enough for him to know. "Um... I... I want... no. I would like you to be my mate. My love mate."

Robbie stared at Leomon, now suddenly remembering the digivice's last words -- "the key to your heart is closer than you know." Did the digivice mean that Leomon was his key to his heart? Did he want Leomon the same way? He wasn't quite sure. And all the clues added up just then. Leomon considered him his mate already, but was trying to give Robbie a choice.

Robbie's voice cracked in surprise, "S-so, um...You want me to be your mate? Is that what last night was about?"

Leomon growled softly, then nodded. "...Yes. I had scented you the moment you came, and ..er, well, it's a bit rare, but others like me have taken on mates, and ... it was... instinct. I... I seem to have imprinted your scent into my memory. I... I had to fully mate with you.. in order for it to happen." His teeth clicked shut and he fell silent. He closed his eyes in embarrassment from admitting it.

He continued, "I will understand if you are angry, but your scent was driving me wild from the first moment I saw you."

Robbie looked away, with an odd expression. "Oh." He ...He wasn't exactly angry -- but he felt slightly used.

He looked at Leomon then, and growled, "So you... used me, didn't you? To get your rocks off?"

Leomon looked faintly surprised, not quite understanding his mate's terminology, but the meaning was clear enough. His voice grew heated. "No! I didn't. I knew you were attracted to me, but ...I wanted to try to give you the choice in the first place. You agreed."

Robbie sighed. "Yes. I did." He had to admit to himself that he had wanted it last night. The reason he had hesitated was because he had been scared at the size of Leomon's dick and realizing that Leomon had wanted to fuck him all the way. At the time, he hadn't been sure if it'd fit, but ... apparently it had, with a bit of a stretch.

He laid on his back, looking at the ceiling, his eyes clouded over in slight confusion. He wasn't sure if he really should blame Leomon, or not. This was the Digital World with it's own rules, and ...he had just learned one of them.

Leomon felt distressed for making his mate feel bad, and wasn't sure what to do. "...Robbie? ...I'm sorry." He thought he'd try an apology, and see what happened. He was truly sorry he had to do it the way he had done things. He sighed when Robbie hadn't appeared to hear him. His tail thwacked against the wall unconsciously.

Robbie turned his face to Leomon, seeing his distress, and felt bad. "I...No... Don't be sorry. I wanted it as much as you, I think. I ... I think I would have appreciated knowing. There are apparently a lot of things I don't know about this place."

He sat up and grunted in slight pain. His tailbone was aching, and his hole felt tender, and sore. He glanced at the supine Lion, who was staring at him with undisguised concern. Robbie chuckled weakly. "Don't worry. It should pass. I think. You are a lot bigger than most human males. So it probably will be sore for a while."

A frightening thought occurred to him -- since Leomon had mated with him, did it mean that he was expected to take it up the butt as often as Leomon needed it? "...This won't happen all the time, will it?"

Leomon was startled out of his concern, and purred laughter. "I don't expect so. The moment we fully mated... I ... clicked with you, I think. I doubt I will need to mate frequently without both of us wanting it at the same time. Your scent is very potent to my nose, and makes me want to mate, but..."

Robbie, now very curious, prompted, "But..?"

Leomon trailed a finger down Robbie's spine, and looked up at him. "...Well, let's say that my desire won't be as demanding. It's still there, but not overwhelming my thoughts anymore."

Robbie moaned softly as Leomon's claw lightly traced a path down his back. He gazed at him with a small smile. "Well, that's certainly a relief to know!"

Leomon chuckled softly and yanked Robbie by his thigh, making him fall into his arms. "Of course. No one said we couldn't have fun now and then... And I will be able to respect your wishes better without feeling like a beast in heat. We can explore each other, if you wish."

Robbie stared at him in mock anger. "Oh! So I never had a choice?" Laying on top of Leomon made him slightly frisky and he grinned impishly, then hugged the muscular lion tightly.

Leomon smiled, with his arms holding his mate by the cheeks. Leomon chuckled. "Perhaps not. I may not have had one either. Instinct is a powerful thing. But I am glad you are feeling better about us...."

Robbie growled. "Well. I did feel at odds with being attracted to you, and um, seeing you ..uh.. 'out'? for the first time did ...make me nervous."

Leomon nodded slightly. "I know. That's why I tried to make you as comfortable as possible with me."

Robbie cocked his head, with a smile of gratitude forming on his face. "Yeah, I understand that now. Thanks..." He sat up, suddenly fully aware that his butt was lined up with the sheath, and grinned inwardly, his hands resting on the lion's nipples. He was deeply tempted to tease Leomon, but part of him wasn't quite sure if he ought to torture the lion unmercifully.

Leomon had other ideas, and rubbed his mate's cheeks rather firmly with a lustful grin.

Robbie suddenly felt Leomon's sheath bulge under him, and his dick slipping it's way up, rubbing against his crack, narrowly missing his hole. He winced in slight pain, and felt a jolt of electricity as the tip of Leomon's meat had slid across the entranceway to his butt. A low moan was elicited from his throat, and his hands involuntarily clenched on Leomon's chest lightly.

The lion purred softly, feeling his nipples harden against Robbie's palms. "You need it, you want it, don't you?"

Robbie growled an half-articulate reply. "Dammit. Yes."

Leomon lifted Robbie by the hips slightly, and slid him down onto his rapidly hardening dick, and his claws dug into his mate's flesh in a sudden burst of lust. He had nearly rammed Robbie onto his dick in his quickly torpedoing desire. Robbie's strangled gasp of sudden, and fresh pain, snapped Leomon back to his senses, realizing that his claws had been nearly drawing blood on his mate's hips. He quickly released his claws and massaged the sides in an attempt to soothe them.

Being half-impaled on Leomon's dick didn't seem to be as bad as it originally seemed at first, but he was slowly starting to enjoy the fullness in his butt. And he knew that Leomon wasn't at full mast quite yet, but, if he was right, he didn't need to hurry this time around. Was being a mate really something that he wanted? Slowly thrusting himself on Leomon's dick, he stared at Leomon's chest and saw the lion's face in blissful repose. Robbie considered all that Leomon had done for him, saving him from Trimon, and being so helpful. Leomon could have easily have just left him there, and went on his merry way, yet he had stuck around. A mate to Leomon? He hoped he were that deserving.

His butt was starting to ache for more, so he ground his butt into Leomon's sheath as far as it'd go. His dick had long ago became stiff as a rock, and leaked precum down the tip, traveling downward the underside.

It didn't take long for the lion's member to fully harden. Leomon panted and arched his hips up, thrusting his member up further, his paws holding his cheeks tight against his hips. Leomon growled deep in his chest, as he tried to hump but due to his position, it felt awkward. It was a new experience for him, and rather a curiously attractive one as well. He had time to consider that this position might very well give his mate more control over the mating for the both of them. He could feel his round knot beginning to strain it's way into Robbie. This time, he'd let Robbie decide. Leomon grunted in pleasure as Robbie's butt remained as it was the night before, wrapped around his flesh tightly, as if it were trying to coax all his seed into him. He immensely enjoyed the sensation, and reveled in it.

Robbie felt the lion's dick swell inside him to its full hardness, and felt a swollen bulb at the entrance of his butt, straining to enter. He wondered if he should do it, or not. It probably would hurt again, but wasn't pain sometimes worth the pleasure? If he were to accept Leomon as his mate... he should take all of him.

He grunted with effort, and mentally tried to relax his butt enough to admit the knot. After several moments, the knot slipped in with a soft pop as his butt snapped closed around it. This time Robbie had hardly felt any pain, and he was starting to enjoy the large round knot inside his butt. It made his butt tingle pleasantly. He looked down at Leomon and chuckled weakly.

Leomon's eyes opened and gazed at his mate. Pleased Robbie had decided to fully take it, and Leomon hoped he was enjoying it. It appeared that Robbie was capable of taking him whole without pain, or little pain.

Robbie felt quite connected to Leomon quite intimately, touched the lion's outer paws with his own, and beamed, feeling a personal triumph.

Leomon's eyes sparkled with pleasure, feeling lust twitch in his flesh embedded inside his mate, but he also ached to thrust slightly.

Robbie's butt felt the lion dick twitch inside and rub against his prostate, and he winced, trying to hold onto his seed a little longer. His dick throbbed harder and spat another thread of precum onto Leomon's stomach. He groaned softly, and rubbed the precum into the lion's fur.

Leomon's expression appeared to be strained to Robbie, as well. He leaned over, and the lion groaned loudly, clutching his hips in a tightening grip. Hot streams of liquid shot and splashed wildly inside Robbie's ass. He jerked his head up, and felt his own cum splatter Leomon's chest, his muzzle, in a expanding orgasm that traveled from his prostate to his mind and then to his feet, and exploded out of his entire being. It seemed to last for eons, until his dick stopped squirting across the lion's chest.

Robbie collapsed in a heap of exhaustion, forgetting he was still tied to Leomon, and not caring.

Leomon's tongue swept his chin, and murred as he tasted his mate's seed. Musky and delicious. His paws moved from his mate's cheeks to rest on his back. He felt he could spend eternity like this with him, savoring his mate's company. His flesh would remain embedded until he slept, relaxing enough for it to disappear back into his sheath. A practical thought intruded into Leomon's mind before he drifted off to sleep -- there was a Digital World to save. They would have to move on today. But a short nap wouldn't be amiss.

They snoozed for another couple hours. Robbie suddenly groaned, waking up, feeling his butt being empty and slightly dripping semen down his crack onto Leomon. He grunted, trying to move his legs. They felt stiff and were aching. He laughed ruefully in his mind that he probably wouldn't be able to sit for a while. He had a sudden attack of panic, and worry. Did the Merchantmon know what happened here last night and this morning? Did they even care? He was embarrassed, suddenly wondering if the Merchantmon had gotten an earful of their fucking the other night.

Leomon propped himself up by his elbows, and gazed at Robbie. His smile was gentle and small, while he still looked sleepy. His eyes blinked slowly, and lazily. He suddenly yawned widely, showcasing sharp teeth, and a large, pink tongue stretching out, then retracting; a moment later his jaws snapped shut. He wanted to laze around all day, but there was the matter of repaying the Merchantmon somehow. He spoke quietly, with an affectionate gaze. "As much fun as I've had... we should see about repaying their debt in some sort of service. Do you feel up to it? At least after we bathe."

Robbie chuckled. "Right. I know I need a bath!" His priorities were well in order. He felt filthy and sticky in places he didn't want to think about at the moment, but he also felt immensely better than he had in the last few days. His body desperately wanted another soak into a hot spring, but he didn't think there was one here. A quick wash would probably revitalize him well enough to figure out what to do for trading. He had noticed a slight increase in protectiveness, and suddenly didn't mind -- before, he might have chafed at it slightly, but now... it seemed natural. He gritted his teeth in pain as he struggled to his feet, feeling his legs, butt, and arms all ache at once. Even his back protested.

Leomon clambered to his feet to render assistance, and was waved off momentarily, while Robbie stood straight up for a second, then his knees wobbled making him stumble downward. Leomon suddenly caught his mate in mid-stumble, holding Robbie. "What is wrong?"

Robbie grunted as his legs wobbled again, and he drew on Leomon's strength to slowly regain his footing. He glanced upward at Leomon's expression who was bordering on protectiveness and worry. "Nothing major. Just, um, sore, and wobbly. I'll be fine, as long as I eat, and get a bath. And, er... maybe sit down again for a minute." His knees were not holding his weight at all, and felt like mush. Robbie let his legs fold downward, while Leomon guided him safely to the ground.

Leomon frowned. Was this a side effect to their mating? Maybe this was a temporary effect? He hoped that Robbie would be fine soon. Physically, he appeared well, and uninjured, but he wondered if Robbie's muscles were just unused to their activities. "Are you certain you are fine? I cannot help but worry."

Robbie sighed, feeling exasperated. "Go, get us a bath somewhere nearby. I'm just sore because I'm using muscles I don't ...ordinarily use." He flushed slightly at saying this. God, he felt embarrassed saying this -- Leomon must think him strange for not engaging in sex regularly.

When the lion did not move, Robbie glared at him. "Go! I'll crawl over to the bag of fruit bulbs and eat one while I wait. I'm fine. Go!"

Leomon growled softly, and stalked out of the house in a hurry. He wasn't angry, but Robbie was making his protective instincts go haywire, and he knew he should relax slightly. This was probably just something Robbie had to get accustomed. He hadn't thought to put his trousers on, but he didn't care. He wanted to secure a bathing spot nearby. He thought he could smell water behind their dwelling, a short walk away.

He approached a Merchantmon who didn't bat an eye as he saw Leomon arriving stark naked. He had heard all the action in their lodgings, but he knew to keep his nose out of their business. He was starting to wonder if the two of them could equate the debt they were accumulating in goods and services. He smiled politely, "What do you need?"

The lion only wanted to confirm something. "We have need of a bathing spot -- there is one nearby, yes?"

Merchantmon bobbed its head once. "Yes, there should be a small path right outside the door, leading to behind the building, about a minute's walk."

Leomon nodded in thanks, and whirled around, heading back to his lodgings. As he entered the lodgings, he had discovered that Robbie had at least pulled a garment on -- apparently the bare minimum to maintain his own modesty, and was busily polishing off a fruit bulb.

Robbie heard Leomon's footpads into the lodging, and turned his head around, smiling. "You know... I think this food is like a miracle food -- It seems as if I come back revitalized, or just nearly by just one of these things."

Leomon was happy to hear his mate's voice sound slightly more chipper. He added his own, "There is a bathing spot near here, right behind the building, about a minute's walk."

Robbie had been maintaining a pleasant front, but he had almost not managed to get his underwear on, but he had been telling the truth -- there was something about this food that somehow made him feel a ton better, within minutes. He wondered if this fruit was just simply packed with an overdose of vitamins, or if it were just the way things worked here.

He tested the theory by trying to stand up, by getting on his knees, then wincing slightly, and slowly was on his feet. He stood on his feet for at least a minute, before his legs threatened to wobble. He suddenly locked his knees, attempting to keep going toward the door.

Leomon observed this all in silence, and wondered why his mate was trying to be so independent -- didn't he know that it was acceptable to ask for help?

It didn't take long for Leomon to guide Robbie toward the bathing pool. He had almost thought that he would have to catch Robbie several times, but he somehow managed to stay upright and kept walking. He had dived in immediately, and gloried in the cool waters. Robbie looked amused, as he gingerly seated himself near the pool. Moments later, he tugged off his underwear, but not before gazing around to make sure no one was watching, and winced, while he slid into the pool, feeling the water's bite.

Leomon swam up to Robbie, and held him gently. "I've got you. Soap root's over there."

He reached for the soap root, divested it of the ends and started rubbing Robbie's shoulders with it. Robbie winced, involuntarily twitching his body away from the touch.

Leomon stopped what he was doing, and lifted Robbie's chin up to gaze into his own eyes. "After this, I will give you a massage to loosen your muscles. Why did you not say you were sore all over?"

Robbie protested weakly. "Well..."

Leomon snuffled his nose against Robbie's hair and a click was heard from his mouth. "There is no reason to hide anything from me."

Robbie murmured quietly. "I'll try not to."

Leomon resumed scrubbing Robbie clean, but took slightly extra care, realizing that Robbie's muscles were beginning to tense up, and it wasn't because of his company at the moment. He slipped in some soft massaging of the shoulders, arms, and back, the best he could. He also paid extra attention to his mate's rear, along with his flesh that hung between his legs - washing them gently, and tried not to dwell on his lust that was slowly awakening again.

Robbie had bore all of this in silence, occasionally twitching when Leomon had touched or rubbed a particularly sore spot, but he was slowly realizing that Leomon was also trying to massage his muscles into relaxation to a degree.

Concerned, the lion had felt knots in his mate's body, most particularly up and down the back, arms, and legs; they were getting firmer the longer he went without a massage. That didn't bode well for his mate, if they were not dealt with as soon as possible. The water had warmed up slightly, as the sun started shining on it. Leomon scooped large pawfuls of water, and rinsed off his mate's shoulders and the rest of his body. He also led Robbie onto a flat rock cropping, laying him there for a moment.

Robbie hadn't protested, suddenly closing his eyes, feeling exhausted.

He sighed, feeling disappointed. He had hoped that Robbie would be more receptive to bathing together, but he supposed at this point his mate most likely wanted to get some rest - this time.

He scooped up some fresh soap root, starting to scrub his fur into a nice lather. His mate had left quite a mess on his fur, and he liked the scent clinging to his pelt, but they had to get clean sometime. The lion dunked himself into the water, rubbing his fur, trying to rinse the pelt thoroughly. As his head emerged, his fur hung on him heavily. He wanted to shake himself dry, but he would have to swim to the opposite end of the pool to do so without splattering his mate with water.

Leomon finally slunk out of the pool, with large pools of water trailing at his feet, from his fur. He shook himself slightly to get the heavier coat of water off, then shook himself harder, getting his fur more or less damp. It'd dry off eventually. But now he was clean, yet his fur was slightly fluffy.

Robbie moaned, and opened an eye, wondering why it felt like a sprinkle. He sat up, still wincing slightly but surprised that it hadn't ached as painfully this time around. He gazed at the opposite end of the pool, watching Leomon make his way around the pool. Idly, he wondered why he was over there, but that quickly left his mind when the beautiful lion stopped in front of him with a smile playing on his muzzle, and a paw outstretched. Oddly enough, to Robbie's eyes, Leomon's fur shone a golden yellow in the sunshine. It was at the least very entrancing to see.

Leomon smiled and held out a helping paw. His mate reached out with his hand and the lion held it in his paw, letting Robbie pull himself up with support.

They walked back to their lodge in comfortable silence.

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