A Bed Full of Memories
Summary: Letting go is never easy. Taichi thought he had moved on from his first love, Yamato. However, all memories come attached with feelings, and they can't lay dormant forever.
D-Angel: Hi again. I'm back with the sequel to Nothing is Forever (I recommend you read it before reading this, else you may get a bit confused!). I know I said I wanted to focus on other stories first, but for some reason all I kept getting was ideas for this one, so in the end I decided to finish the first chapter and post it out on here, just as a sort of teaser ;P So anyways, this will take a slightly different turn than NiF did… I am planning to have a couple of time lapses throughout this story (unlike NiF which was only set over roughly half a year). It will be necessary for things to work though!
First chapter is quite fluffy, and maybe a little naughty, but expect the angst to appear in a few chapters time ;) Heh.
Ohh, I have a message for Takato the Dreamer; I hopes you enjoy this story after you get round to finishing Nothing is Forever! :)
And to the rest of all you sexy/wonderful lot; read on and enjoy!
Rating: M- Just to play it safe!
Warnings: Sexual language, 'Implied' sex between two guys –purrs-
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Chapter 1
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I sprawled myself out across the freshly cut grass and closed my eyes while I bathed in warm rays of sunlight. Summer had truly arrived and I was eager to make the most out of it. I was twenty and a term through my third and final year at Chiba University studying Law, much to everyone's surprise. I had proved that I could do well for myself in life if given the right motivation (mixed with a bit of determination of course).
I wanted this summer to be special somehow because after graduation- assuming all went well- I would be going overseas to England for two years to do a Masters in Law and Criminology.
"Taichi-senpai!"
My eyes flickered open just as Daisuke leapt onto me, placing his legs either side of my body in an attempt to pin and straddle me. I laughed as I sat up effortlessly and tapped him on the tip of his nose.
"You're early," I said while Daisuke leant forwards and brushed his lips against mine. We kissed for a few seconds before he pulled away with a small smile on his maturing face.
"I ran all the way here," Daisuke explained as he climbed off me and sat down by my side. I placed an arm around him while he whipped off his silk blue tie and slung it into his school bag. He then tugged out a packet of Salem cigarettes (Dai's favourite brand) and a blue lighter from the front compartment of his bag.
"Thanks," I said as I ruffled my hand through Daisuke's soft mahogany hair after he handed me a cigarette. I still smoked, even after numerous attempts to quit. I felt guiltier for passing the habit onto Daisuke though. The school football club was not best pleased when they discovered their star player was a nicotine addict.
"So, what's the plan?" Daisuke asked as he leant against me while he puffed away on his cigarette.
"I figured we could take a stroll across the beach," I responded after planting a kiss on Daisuke's forehead.
"And then back to yours?" Daisuke said while he ran his fingers up and down my arm. I could not help but feel a little aroused. The young teenager was often responsible for my constant horniness. I was guilty of pouncing on him a majority of the time, but I knew he loved my assertiveness. Le God of sex is what he often called me. I enjoyed the way he gasped 'ahh senpai' in bed, but there was something about our sex life that was unfulfilling and made me feel like a pervert.
"He's practically a child compared to you," Mimi had lectured upon finding out Daisuke and I were a couple.
"Mimi, Daisuke's past the age of consent," I argued back with a hand fixed firmly on my hip.
"Barely…"
The rest of the gang seemed funny about our relationship too. Particularly Ken and Miyako, but they both knew all too well why and how I had got with Daisuke.
Daisuke had declared his feelings for Ken on his thirteenth birthday, and after having a few days to 'think things over', Ken revealed he felt the same way. Miyako refused to talk to both of them when she found out they were going out. Daisuke was disappointed to lose her as a friend, but he never regretted confessing how he felt. I have never seen him as happy as the times he strolled around the streets hand in hand with Ken.
They remained together for almost two years. Miyako soon overcame her jealously and started talking to them again. But then Ken and Miyako started to get a little too close for comfort. Everyone could see what was going to happen, but no one, not even me, had the heart to tell Daisuke. I felt somewhat responsible though since I had originally told Daisuke he should follow his heart.
Daisuke saw them kissing at the train station a week before his fifteenth birthday. After that the poor kid realized that he hadn't stood a chance in the first place. He still tried to talk Ken round, and even admitted that he could never love anyone else apart from him. Ken had already made up his mind though. His engagement with Miyako sealed the deal. Daisuke was devastated. He came crying to me, and, well, I'm not sure how it happened, but we ended up in my bed.
A year later I was still dating him and we were going strong.
Things just, worked. I didn't care what people said about us.
"Come on lazy," Daisuke nagged as he threw his cigarette to the ground. He was now stood up and looming over me as he waited for me to get off my backside, "I'll race ya to the beach."
I tossed my own cigarette butt to the side then rose to my feet.
"Lets go!"
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Ring ring.
I moaned sleepily and nudged my foot against Daisuke's leg.
"Can you get that?"
He sighed and tried to pull the covers over his head until the phone in the living room had stopped ringing. We both groaned in unison as my mobile phone started to vibrate harshly against the wooden surface of my bedside cabinet. I kicked Daisuke a little harder than before.
"Answer it, pleeease!" I whined. Daisuke sighed as he unsteadily sat up and grabbed my phone.
"Hello?" Daisuke said drowsily as he rubbed a hand against his eyes. He smiled suddenly then poked me in the cheek with his index finger. "Hi Yagami-chan. Yes Tai is awake, I'll pass you onto him."
I sat up as Daisuke handed me the phone.
"Hi…" I began as I placed the receiver against my ear.
"It's your mum," Daisuke mouthed.
"… Mum. How are things?"
"I'm fine, I just phoned to let you know I'm staying at Hiroshi-kun's place tonight…"
"Again?" I said while raising an eyebrow. Hiroshi Takahashi was my mum's latest flame. She had been with him for almost a year and he seemed like a nice enough guy.
"Well it's better than me inviting him over here for the night…"
"Eugh, spare me the thought!" I grimaced while I scrunched my nose up. My mum laughed. Daisuke tugged my t-shirt over his head and glided out the room.
"Well, there's rice in the cupboards and possibly some fish in the fridge if you and Dai get hungry." I smiled. My mum was awesome, she usually stocked up on food for Dai and I knowing that we both loved to eat.
"Ok, awesome, thanks a lot."
"No problem. Alright then, speak to you soon Taichi, lots of love."
"Bye, love you too!" I ended the call then placed my phone back down on my bedside table. I grabbed my underwear from the floor then quickly snatched a blue t-shirt from my chest of drawers, opposite my bed, before I dressed myself while hobbling awkwardly out the room.
To my delight Daisuke was in the kitchen, bending over provocatively as he rifled through the contents of my fridge. I stood directly behind him and cupped his bare buttocks with my hands and started to nibble on the back of his neck.
"Mmm, senpai," Daisuke panted as one of my hands slid round to his erection. He stood up fully, placing a packet of fish on the kitchen counter before he parted his legs a little and pushed his bum against my cloth-covered hard-on. I couldn't hold back. I slipped off my underwear and took him up against the kitchen counter.
Once we were finished (it didn't take too long), Daisuke spun around and stood up on tip toes just so he could kiss my sweaty brow. Being almost six foot I enjoyed being taller than Daisuke, even though he had shot up about four inches to an impressive five foot ten over the past year.
"Lets clean up," I suggested as I scooped the teenage boy up into my arms, "then we can grab some munch."
"Sex in the shower it is!" Daisuke laughed as we headed towards the bathroom. I chuckled as I rolled my eyes.
He was right though.
We eventually got round to eating at around seven. Rice and cooked fish with peas and sweet corn; it wasn't too bad. After washing up, Daisuke and I snuggled up on the sofa and watched my favourite James Bond film, GoldenEye. Just as Alec Trevelyan was about to betray Mr. Bond, the phone on the coffee table besides Daisuke started to ring.
"Gee you're popular," Daisuke sighed as he picked up the phone and handed it over to me. I groaned and paused the film.
"Hello? Yagami residence, Taichi Yagami speaking."
"Hi Tai, it's mum again. I forgot to tell you earlier that there's ice cream in the fridge, vanilla and toffee flavoured."
"Ah, awesome! Thanks, love you, bye."
I hung up and dropped the phone onto Daisuke's lap before I leapt off the sofa and ran into the kitchen, before calling to Daisuke that I was going to get us some ice cream. Daisuke cheered in excitement, but grunted shortly afterwards when the phone started ringing again.
"Hello?" Daisuke spoke, while I pulled the tub ice cream out from the freezer. "Oh, yeah this is the Yagami residence… yeah it's Daisuke speaking. Ha, no problem... Yeah Tai is here. May I ask who this is?"
I hurried back into the living room with the ice cream and two table spoons cradled in my arms. I soon realized that I was smiling, but Daisuke wasn't. In fact he was looking over at me with a serious expression on his face, while the phone was still pressed up against his ear. I was about to ask Daisuke who he was talking to, but he raised his index finger up at me the moment he saw my lips move, signalling me to stay quiet.
"I don't think he'll mind. Ok."
Daisuke handed me the phone as I slipped down besides him, balancing the ice cream on my legs.
"Tai speaking," I said while I flipped open the ice cream lid and placed one of the spoons onto Daisuke's lap. There was silence at the other end of the phone for a couple of seconds. I frowned and readied myself to moan at whoever it was for being so damn rude.
"Hey, Chi. It's Yamato."
The ice cream fell from my lap.
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D-Angel: Ahh, cliff-hanger. I'm evuuuls! But, yeah, anyways, what did you guys think? A lot has changed in four years it seems, ne? And yes, I deliberately decided not to mention Yamato until the very end of the chapter. No doubt Chapter 2 will fill you guys in about what has happened with Yamato/Taichi during that time (I'm currently writing it atm, eeep), and the story will start to take a shocking turn! Oooohh! Exciting!
Thanks for reading anyways, reviews are welcome :)
See ya next chapter! -loves and hugs-
D-Angel-
26/08/08