I'm sorry if you don't like this, but I've loved this pairing for about a year now. All flaming will be e-mailed to a friend of mine and Ill let her handle it. And may I tell you now, you were warned.
Disclaimer: Does it LOOK like I own digimon or pokemon? Didn't think so.
"You are the most gorgeous creature I have ever seen."
Mewtwo looked up from his book to gaze at his lover in the doorway. A sight that would make straight men drool greeted him. The clone tried furiously to keep calm as a bead of sweat ran down his boyfriend's bare chest.
'Says the demon in naught but his pants.' Damn the weight room downstairs. Damn it and the perfect body it gave his darling Beelzemon, who pouted and walked to the couch with a purposeful stride. He knelt by the feline's side, gently stroking his cheek.
"You don't like me in these?" Couldn't help but smile at that. It was easy enough to tell that the teen digimon wanted to play, the problem was the game. Mewtwo mentally sighed; the bastard couldn't just go straight to the sex, god forbid he didn't play around first. Didn't matter, hed win this time.
'No, as a matter of fact, I don't.' He responded, turning away from his love. Glancing back he noticed the smirk that had found it's way to Beelzemons face. His confidence, and endurance, crumbled around the edges as the demon lifted himself onto the couch, putting his head on the amethyst eyed creature's chest.
"What would you prefer then?" A sigh escaped Mewtwos lips as the demon ran his broad tongue over his chest, but his mind and body almost went into a frenzy as the larger male reached down and rubbed the space between his legs. He calmed himself down and focused, he wasn't losing this round. Focusing all his thoughts to one image he was able to psychically lift the half-naked man off him. The clone smirked, ignoring the slight pout on Bee's face, and sat up, forcing his tongue into his darling's mouth. After lowering his love to the couch, he started to grind his leg into the demon's groin. Beelzemon moaned as he wrapped his leg around Mewtwos, pressing his meat against it. In naught but a minute the pokemon began to smirk.
'Love?' He broke the kiss, eliciting a whimper from the Demon Lord, who looked up at him with those brilliant green eyes. 'You lose.' With this the two disappeared.
Two hours later
Had to give that bastard demon one thing, he could last almost forever. Mewtwo ran his fingers through the silky locks of his sleeping lover, smiling. Those had been some of the best runs they'd had in the past year, or maybe it just felt like that to him. He gave Bee a light kiss between the eyes before curling up under the covers himself. One thought went through his head before sleep over came him.
'Gorgeous.'
