Name: Go to Sleep, Daisuke!
Chapter Three of Five: Kindling Ken
Pairing: Kensuke/Daiken (implied/referenced Daikeru)
Word Count: 864
Author: xxBoppingAllTheWayxx
Disclaimer: Guess…
Ken was smiling, Daisuke noticed, as the violet-haired beauty slept. But just as quickly as that small smile appeared, it was gone, and replaced with a furrowed brow. Ken was worried…
Daisuke felt his heart break as he recalled the persecution and abuse that Ken endured from some of his fellow DigiDestined. To them, Ken Ichijōji was no different to anyone else who had threatened the Digital World. As far as they were concerned, he was as deadly as Devimon, and as malevolent as MaloMyotismon.
But Daisuke knew different. He always said that he could tell by Ken's eyes. The world doesn't notice the way that they sparkle, rejoicing the fact that they lived to see another day. The hollow chasms that the self-proclaimed Kaiser of all Digi-kind attempted to hide behind angular goggles were long gone, and replaced by such warmth that it could melt the coldest of hearts. The world didn't see it, but Diasuke did…
As Davis approached the violet-haired teen, Ken's eyes snapped open, immediately trailed on his would-be lover. Ken was upright, his gaze never leaving Daisuke. His steely glare was, however, betrayed by the pain that was conveyed in his unnaturally quiet voice.
"You and Takeru…"
What was left unsaid had more impact than what Ken muttered. Daisuke felt his cheeks burn is it dawned in him that Ken's turn at Hikari's ill-fated partygame had made the bond between the recluse and the twink blossom.
Slowly, as if unsure, Ken reached out and ghosted the very tips of his long, slender fingers over the bare skin of Daisuke's tight torso. Daisuke bit his lip to keep himself from moaning at the slight touch, but a small groan emanated from the back of his throat, and he growled a little.
Without realising, Daisuke grabbed Ken's wrist tightly, stopping the boy's explorations. At the same time, he pressed his lips against the pale skin of Ken's cheek.
Ken pulled his arm free from Daisuke's tight grasp, and stared intensely at him. Like a silent answer to the unspoken question hanging in the air since Ken awoke, the pair clashed lips together, a union of opposites, thrown together in a single moment of unity, bound by passion and purpose, and yet stripped of all emotions but love, and lust.
Undoing the buttons of Ken's lilac, silken pyjama shirt, Davis lightly pushed the boy backwards into a horizontal position and lowered his mouth to one of his nipples. This unexpected action drew an illicit moan from the purple-haired teenager beneath him.
Gradually, with increasing confidence, Daisuke changed from sucking and biting on the nipple, to leaving a trail of kisses down and past Ken's navel, down to where it was obvious that Ken enjoyed this treatment. Davis undid the button holding Ken's pyjama trousers fastened.
Caught up in the heat of the moment, Ken had no objection to lifting his hips so that Daisuke to help shuck off the constricting garments. Ken's erection rose, strong and long, now that it was no longer bound by the clothes that kept it covered.
Daisuke licked his lips, impressed by what Ken had managed to keep secret all this time. Looking into the violet-headed boy's eyes for assurance, Daisuke leaned forward and curled his fingers around the erect organ bobbing in front of him, causing a sigh to erupt from the depths of Ken's diaphragm.
Courageously, as this was both his nature and his crest, Daisuke ran his fingers up and down the shaft, teasing and playing with the skin protecting the tip. Without a moment's hesitation, Daisuke reached out and took the head of Ken's member into his mouth.
Ken let out a gasp as the sensations washed over him. The boy above him was untrained, admittedly, but the sense of completion that bound the pair at this moment in time was completely mind-invading.
The lucky teenager began to pump his hips back and forth, and ran a set of long, slender fingers through the spiky hair above him. Nervously, Davis looked into Ken's eyes, knowing what may come next. Ken looked curious, wondering what Daisuke would choose to do, before he felt one of Daisuke's hands entwine one of his own, and saw a grin attempt to appear on Davis' busy mouth.
Ken let out a moan, and Daisuke began to suck harder and bob his head faster. The load of emotions coursed through Ken, as his orgasm began to overcome him, and he began to erupt into Davis' mouth.
Gagging, the burgundy-haired teenager began to pull away, but decided against it, wanting to seal the bond between the pair. Drinking deeply from Ken's load, Daisuke felt the other boy go still, and began to feel worried.
Pulling up, Davis' looked up to Ken's face, and spotted a contented smile. Ken pulled his new lover into a light embrace, and the pair snuggled together. And, before too long, the violet-haired beauty was fast asleep…
But Daisuke couldn't sleep. His encounter with both Takeru and Ken had left him with a yearning for more, but he felt no closer to answering his earlier question. Daisuke couldn't sleep yet for he had work to do…
This took so long to type up… I can't believe how long I've kept you all waiting! Thank you for being such loyal readers… please Read and Review?
Joey xxx