Mine, Yours, Death

Disclaimer: I do not own or take any credit for Digimon...

Summary: I don't really understand how it happened... I just became his... I guess I'm the one who let it happen... She tried to bring me back... He warned her but she didn't listen... It only ended in her death... He's my Master...

~Mine~

A Kiss.

It happened so fast, one moment we're eating lunch on top of the school roof talking about games and then the next moment... I'm on the ground and he's over top of me with his lips attached to mine.

My hands were pinned above my head with just one of his hands...

Has he always been this strong?

"Mmm...Nnn...Ah...s-stop..." I said, or at least attempted to, while struggling to get free.

He finally broke the kisses and starred into my confused eyes, moving towards my ear. I could feel his breath tickling my neck. He licked my ear. "Just Relax," he whispered before taking my ear lobe between his teeth and biting it softly.

Why did that feel good?

I was panting from lack of oxygen, a blush creeped across my face. I didn't know how to act; my best friend just kissed me...

We're both guys... you only do this to girls, right? Could you do this to guys? Are you aloud?

Gay. That's it. People tormented you if you were, sometimes beaten...

So he's gay, my best friend likes guys...

More importantly, me...

I need to think...

"Ohh...Nnn...S-stop...I...ah...I..." I tried to speak, it was impossible to form words when someone is sucking and kissing your neck.

He stopped, "What?"

I tried to get a hold of my breathing, "I-I...j-just w-wan..."

"Oh...you want me to let you go?' he asked, sounding sincere. Maybe he thought I liked him back and this is just a huge misunderstanding that we'll put behind us.

I nodded.

He seemed to think this over... "No."

My eyes widened in shock. "W-why?"

He ignored me and captured my lips again, he bit my already bruised bottom lip. I gasped at the sudden pain and parted my lips just enough for his tongue to invade my mouth.

His other hand that wasn't gripping both of my wrists snaked its way up my shirt, exploring my chest.

I writhed beneath him and continued to struggle...

"Nnn...Ah...s-stop-p...p-p...ah...lease..." I moaned as he pinched one of my nipples, sending jolts of pain and pleasure throughout my body.

"I think you're enjoying this..." he said.

I shook my head fiercely. I loved someone else, a girl! And she loved me.

"Hmmm... are you thinking of her?" he asked, sounding angry. "That stupid witch who stole you away from me?"

Stole me away? Was he jealous of her? Does he really like me that much?

"But you know she doesn't love you or care about you. It's a one-sided thing I suppose," he said, unbuckling my belt.

"N-nooo...I-it's not t-true-e. S-she does. She d-didn't s-steal me from y-you," I said. "D-don't do this, p-please."

I didn't want this. I was scared. My best friend was going to rape me.

"You were mine. We've been together forever, all the time until she came and took you from me. I'm just taking back what is mine," he said pulling my pants down.

Alarms went off in my head. Obviously he's not in his right of mind. I tried in vain to get free but he was stronger and angry.

"P-please don't...p-please," I cried, tears starting to fall from my eyes.

He stopped removing my clothes and brought his hand to my face and cupped my cheek, his thumb wiping the tears away. "Don't worry love, I'll love you. You are mine, not hers, be sure to remember that."

I realized that no matter what I said, he wouldn't let me go...

He now had all my clothes off excluding my shirt but he had undone all the buttons. I felt exposed and extremely uncomfortable especially the way his eyes scanned over my body.

He let my hands go but I didn't bother to try and escape, I already attempted but he just dragged me back. I didn't want to anger him, I didn't want to know what he would do if I did.

He put three fingers in front of my face. "Suck them unless you like to feel pain."

Why, I thought as I obediently opened my mouth and sucked on his fingers. Why did this have to happen to me? Why did my best friend go insane and want to rape me? What did I do wrong?

Once he deemed I had sucked on his fingers enough he pulled them out and then circled my entrance with his slick fingers before pushing one digit in...

It didn't necessarily hurt but it was noticeably uncomfortable. Another finger joined the other stretching my opening... He touched something deep inside me, it caused all the pain and the feeling of being uncomfortable to vanish and be replaced with pleasure... I screamed as he continued to rub his fingers against that spot. I was crying again, it felt so good.

"Nnn...Ah...ah...w-what...ah...nnn..." I said.

He chuckled and continued to play with my body. I wonder if he's done this before.

He started to kiss me again, but instead of biting me, he licked my bottom lip and this time I allowed his tongue to enter my mouth, his tongue mapped out my mouth, he even sucked on my tongue...

His other hand was playing with my nipples, pinching and pulling between his forefinger and thumb. His mouth left mine and decided to suck and bite my nipples this time.

I tried to contain my moans by covering my mouth with my hands but it only muffled the sounds. I didn't want him to know that what he was doing felt really good.

He stopped playing with my mouth and nipples and started stroking my erection. I quickly bit my lip to try and stop the moans that were bubbling up in the back of my throat.

It felt so good... Too good...

"You're so beautiful..." he breathed, kissing my lips again. "I think you're ready now."

I didn't say anything...

I waited but he made no move to enter me...

"Why?" I asked. He did all this to me but isn't finishing it?

"I was thinking, I pleasured you but you didn't do anything for me," he replied.

Was he crazy? Wait he was... This was being forced upon me. I didn't want any of this to happen. Did he forget that he was raping me?

"You are raping me," I reminded. "Did you forget that?"

He shook his head, "You are mine. I am your master; it isn't rape, as I own you."

He was sick. What happened to him? Was I really the cause of this because I chose to hang out with her?

"I know. How about you give your master a blow job?" he asked, but I knew he wasn't asking. He was ordering.

I made no movement. He pulled me closer to him. "You really are disobedient, aren't you? But you will learn eventually. I'll just have to wait."

He picked me up gently and placed me in his lap, I felt the tip of his erection pressed against my stretched hole.

It hurt... a lot...like I was being ripped in two. I bit my lip to stop myself from screaming. My hands gripped his shoulders and my nails were probably digging into his skin.

Lucky for me I guess, he pushed in slowly allowing me to get somewhat used to him and there's less chance of something ripping deep inside of me.

Once he was fully inside of me, I let out a shaky breath.

I looked into his eyes. I could tell he just wanted to start fucking me into the ground...

But he didn't, he waited...

Maybe this was his own twisted way of love...

Is he waiting for me to tell him to move? Does he really actually love me? Is this his way of showing it? I don't know...

"Y-you c-can go..." I said. Did I want him to? No... Then why did I just give him permission?

He smiled and lifted me up and then slammed me back down onto him, hitting that spot dead on.

I screamed from the pleasure jolting through my body, it felt so good, so good.

"God, you're tight," he groaned.

He switched positions with me lying on my back. He continued to pound into me.

I couldn't form any coherent thoughts; the only thing I could think of was I didn't want it to stop...

I could feel it coming, the need for release... the heat and pressure stirred within my stomach. "Ah...nnn...I-I..."

"It's ok...I-I have to...to..." he said. "Say my name."

I released my seed all over my stomach and his, calling out his name over and over again...

My muscles clenched around his member and I felt him release deep inside me with a groan of my name.

I was tired, absolutely exhausted...

He pulled his limp member from my abused entrance...

I barely remember him cleaning both of us up or when he put all my clothes back on...

"I do love you...Taichi," he whispered to me, stroking my hair. "Remember, you are mine, only mine."

I looked at him, "I-I love you too. I am yours... only yours, Yamato"

He lifted me up in his arms bridal style and carried me down from the roof. I buried my face in his chest and fell asleep.

Our lunches were left to rot in the sun on the roof top...

To be continued or not to be continued...

That is the current question...

AN: I hope the lemon wasn't too bad... I'm still trying to perfect my lemon writing... And the characters are probably extreme ooc, but its AU so it can't be to bad, can it?

This is probably only going to have one or two more chapters since I already started a Kingdom Hearts fan fiction last week and I don't want to have late updates because I started too many fan fictions to keep up.

So how many of you thought Yamanto was the uke? And how many of you thought Taichi was the uke?

I don't know why but I prefer Taichi being the uke when he's paired up with Yamanto... He's just so cute (Insert girlish squeal)

Please drop a review~!