Digimon: Morning After Relief - Ch 8
#13 of [Digimon] Crystal Destiny
Light seeped through the leaves, illuminating the cavern dimly -- but bright enough to see their surroundings.
Awareness seeped into Leomon's slow waking mind. Pleasant sensations encased his flesh in rhythmic squeezing. He couldn't help but emit a low moaning purr from his chest. Moving very slowly, he inched forward, pressing his chest against his mate's back, and covered him with his large arm.
Robbie responded in his sleep by burrowing back closer into Leomon's embrace.
Leomon purred in lazy contentment, but he felt that they must move on -- as much as he didn't really want to leave the protective cavern. There was something that needed to be done here, and enjoying each other wasn't it. Not that it wasn't a benefit to have... His smile broadened to a smirk. Leomon's smile dimmed and changed to fondness as he trailed a clawed finger over Robbie's furred cheek. Despite their physical differences, Robbie was peaceful as he slept, and achingly attractive. He was reluctant to wake his mate, but he really ought to if he was to try pulling out.
He nuzzled Robbie's ear with his muzzle, and whispered, "Time to wake up."
Robbie groaned, feeling a deep ache inside his butt. He realized he had the lion's erection still stuck inside his butt. "Oh..."
Leomon licked his mate's ear lightly and whispered softly. "I need you to relax your rump. Push it out."
Robbie closed his eyes, grunting as he pushed the knob past his sphincter. He bit his lip stifling a yelp as Leomon's knot moved past the barrier, and popped out, giving him sudden relief. It had HURT though, coming out. He didn't know whether it was from the vigorous fucking the big lion had given him last night or if it was his knot. He knew that his butt was utterly sore, and didn't want to touch it.
Leomon slipped himself out all the way, and exhaled softly, finally able to grow soft. He could detect Robbie's heavy aura of relief and pain that he tried to hide. He suspected it was mostly from his rough play the night before, but it had seemed that Robbie liked it though.
He laid his paw on Robbie's shoulder, and spoke quietly with concern. "Are you alright? Did I hurt you?"
Robbie gritted his teeth against the pain, and shook his head. "...No. I'm ...fine."
Leomon grunted, and laid his paw on Robbie's thigh. "No, you're not. You're in pain." He pushed Robbie onto his front, his large ears hearing Robbie groan under clenched teeth. He purred softly, and moved his face closer to his mate's rump to inspect it.
Robbie clenched his fists feeling the soreness chafe his hole as Leomon spread his mate's cheeks open to the fullest possible extent. He spoke quietly. "You are injured. I may be able to help you feel better, but it is important you don't move too much."
Robbie's pain was slightly forgotten as he gazed backwards with a quizzical expression. "What're you going to do?"
Leomon's muzzle split into a toothy grin. "Nothing you won't enjoy. Just try to relax."
Robbie held Leomon in a steady gaze, then nodded, and laid his head on the floor, not moving. He wasn't sure what to expect. Perhaps a salve from the big lion's bag would be applied or something. Anything that would help soothe the pain away would be a large boon. He still felt hot breath on his hole, but he was wondering what was going to happen.
Leomon stared at Robbie's back entrance; his nostrils flared as he inhaled his mate's scent deeply. The decision to heal his mate in this manner, or whether it could heal on it's own was a difficult one. It was a little known fact his species occasionally had the capability to heal slight injuries with their own saliva.
The problem was that if he proceeded to heal Robbie, he might lose what self-control he had left and risk the same thing all over again.
Leomon exhaled, sniffing at the fur-lined crack and started licking. Flicking his tongue at the hole, and slowly he began applying more pressure. The taste was intoxicating, but he barely kept his wits together, as his loins started to swell again.
Robbie shut his eyes in pain, as the tongue prickled against his sensitive butt, and whimpered slightly. The lion's tongue had an rough edge, but as it applied more pressure, it seemed to take on a softer, and wetter quality that felt heavenly.
After several minutes of Leomon's tongue, he slowly realized he had no pain anymore, and the sensation was starting to make his butt sublimely relaxed. Robbie grunted softly in blissful enjoyment.
All too soon, the hot breath and wet tongue left his butt leaving it suddenly cool. He slowly turned onto his back, and looked at the big lion with a curious expression wondering why the lion had stopped.
He saw Leomon on his knees, panting through clenched teeth. The lion held his paws in tight fists, while his large erection was halfway out and drooling precum down the underside.
Robbie was sporting a nice one himself, and got to his knees, facing the lion. "What's wrong?"
Leomon gazed downward at his mate, and with a strained smile he spoke quietly. "I ... I was healing your injury... but I don't..."
He didn't make a move to touch Robbie at all, which confused the human. Leomon did something then that was uncharacteristically like him, and scooped Robbie into his arms, kissing him and nibbling at his beard.
Robbie felt swept up by the passionate embrace and responded by squeezing around Leomon's neck, making a purring-like noise in his throat.
Leomon's paws tightened around Robbie's cheeks and bit into Robbie's neck gently, while grinding his pelvis upward. His loins desperately wanted to be inside his mate again, but a small corner of his mind warred with his lust trying to temper it.
Resisting the urge to put his mate on his back and slip inside with a massive force of willpower, he pulled his head back then panted slightly in frustration.
Without another word, Robbie reached down behind him, and maneuvered the lion's erection and slipping most of it inside his ass. He rested his legs on Leomon's thighs and smiled at the quizzical expression.
Leomon protested lightly. "But I don't want to hurt you..."
Robbie chuckled and squeezed his butt around the lion's erection. "Doesn't have to be in all the way, does it? I think I can handle this much."
Leomon rumbled in amusement. "I suppose you're right."
Robbie pushed Leomon back onto his rump while still astride the lion's stiff dick. Leomon held his mate lightly by the hips, clearly waiting for his mate's next move.
Robbie was quickly becoming accustomed to Leomon's girth and length, and felt sorely empty whenever he wasn't stuffed with it. Perhaps he was becoming a size queen, but he could scarcely imagine any other man's dick compared to this gigantic lion's.
He leaned upward to kiss the lion's mouth, then started to slide himself up and down slowly.
Leomon's head and eyes rolled backwards as the sensations felt exquisitely wet, hot, and tight around his flesh. It was a new experience to let someone else take over what he considered his role. It felt sublimely blissful for Leomon to have his flesh being mercilessly teased by his mate's hole.
Robbie listened to the lion's assorted mumbling growls of pleasure and grinned. Every time he speared himself onto Leomon's stiff tower, he could feel it bang against his prostate sending tingles of pleasure through his own erection.
Leomon became lost in a haze of pleasure as Robbie started rotating his hips and grinding his butt at the top of the lion's knot.
The half-swollen knot suddenly expanded twice it's size. Leomon instinctively clenched his claws on Robbie's hips with a half snarl coming from his mouth. He barely stopped himself from forcing the knot upward, as his dick stiffened to it's full size and jetting precum.
Robbie winced at the claws but ignored the pain and could feel the weak splattering inside his butt. He bounced a couple more times, and squeezed his butt once more.
That was all that Leomon needed.
He snarled a low husky roar as his dick ejected volleys of scalding seed deep inside Robbie.
Robbie's hands clenched around Leomon's forearms as the lion's cum sprayed inside him. The lion's dick throbbed against his prostate several times, bringing his own orgasm closer until the last twitch sent him over.
He moaned, shuddering as his dick sprayed his cum all over the lion's furry stomach. He held onto the lion's muscular arms, suddenly feeling dizzy, and wrung out.
Leomon drew Robbie closer to his body, and didn't care if his fur was matted. All that mattered was that they shared pleasure without any pain.
Robbie had fallen asleep in his chest, and Leomon smiled, purring gently. He rubbed his mate's back, and let one paw drop to his rump and caress it. Robbie had never pulled off the lion's flesh, and for that, Leomon was pleased. All he really wanted to do was be in his mate as often as it were possible.
He gazed around, and saw the digivice's screen glimmer for a second on the ground near Robbie's clothes. He sighed. They ought to have left by now, but a hour wouldn't make much difference, and they needed some more rest.
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Two hours passed as Leomon slowly awoke again. He leaned down and licked Robbie's ear. He slowly gripped Robbie's cheeks and lifted him off his half-mast erection. His flesh, once free, shrank and disappeared back in his sheath.
Robbie mumbled incoherently as he felt himself be moved. The lion frowned and laid him on his back, and spoke a bit louder. "Robbie? Wake up."
Robbie opened his eyes, and realized that he was lying on his back again, staring up in the lion's muzzle, which was spread in a grin. A second later, he realized he didn't feel sore anymore.
He suddenly yawned. "Morning. It is morning, right?"
Leomon shrugged. "I think so -- at least sometime this morning. Time to get moving. We'll look for a bathing spot, then we should keep moving."
Robbie laid there, suddenly reminded of why he was there, then closed his eyes feeling a tinge of regret. A thought occurred that he wished he wasn't part of a destiny other than to have a normal life with Leomon.
Maybe when it's all over... I can stay here. Or maybe Leomon can come home with me...
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