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Fandom: Digimon Adventure 02
Author: Higuchimon
Series Title: Bitter Bargain||Story Title: Give Me You
Characters: Ken, Daisuke||Romance: Ken x Daisuke/Daisuke x Ken
Word Count: chapter: 1,616||story: 6,690||Chapters: 4/5
Genre: Drama||Rated: R
Challenge: Diversity Writing, section H09, multichap with exactly 5 chapters; One Pairing Boot Camp, #07, request; Word Count Set Boot Camp, #28, 8,373 words
Notes: This is an AU similar to Lying Hearts in which the Chosen are now older and have fought the Kaiser for years without any clear victory; Ken's true personality is also closer to that of the Kaiser than anything else.
Summary: Daisuke wakes up to find the Digimon Kaiser seated by his bed. And the rest of the day doesn't get any better from there.

Daisuke clenched his teeth and used the fact Kaiser couldn't see his face to close his eyes. He expected pain. He expected Kaiser to just take what he wanted.

But like everything else that morning, nothing ended up the way he thought it would.

Except for the fact this was the Kaiser doing it to him, this had to rank up among the most enjoyable experiences of his life. He'd heard about sex before. He'd even done a little fooling around – mostly with himself, given the way the Kaiser liked to 'favor' him with possessive kisses on regular occasions – and he sort of knew what it felt like to have this kind of pleasure.

But having someone else do it to him ended up being something on a different scale entirely. Even with the pain from Kaiser's touch on those nerves, he knew he'd never forget this morning. Even if it never happened again…

But it was going to, wasn't it? Kaiser's words sank into him ever more deeply. Kaiser wanted him and would do this to him whenever Kaiser felt like it.

It wasn't a thought he'd ever wanted to have. He didn't want it to happen now, not in the rational, thinking clearly part of his mind. Even the not quite thinking so clearly part of his mind didn't want it all the way. Maybe if the Kaiser wasn't the Kaiser, if he were really like the way they'd thought Ichijouji Ken was all those years ago…

That wouldn't have been so bad at all.

He could feel Kaiser's fingers inside of him. It wasn't perfect by any means. Stinging. Stretching. But Kaiser took his time, and Daisuke realized with a sinking sensation that Kaiser wanted him, Daisuke, to enjoy this. He wasn't sure of why, though in what small space of mind he had that wasn't giving itself over to pure pleasure because it was better than the thought of agonizing pain, he had suspicions.

He's not hurting me. That's good.

He's doing this and I don't want him to. That's bad.

I can't stop him. If I even tried, he'd hurt V-mon and the others. That's really bad.

He'd knelt to the Kaiser once before and everything came out all right, before the war dragged on into a horrifying stalemate where for every tower destroyed, he just raised up two more, and for every slave freed, another three fell.

There couldn't be that many Digimon, could there? Surely he'd run out sooner or later…

But then Kaiser's fingers moved within him and he touched something and Daisuke cried out, his slowly gathering thoughts now scattered to the winds and he didn't think that he could put them together again, not when Kaiser moved closer to him and he could feel the other against him, knew how aroused and ready he was, and what was going to happen.

His fingers clutched at the sofa. Here, in his own family's apartment, where he'd always thought he was safe, would be his first time with anyone.

A soft cry spilled from his lips as the Kaiser slowly entered him. He'd wondered before what it would be like, to be inside someone himself, or to have someone taking him like this. Now he knew part of the equation and the answer was: amazing.

Kaiser soon struck a rhythm in his motions that escalated from 'amazing' to 'mind-blowing'. He moved in and out, alternating Daisuke from being filled to empty and back again, sending spirals of unparalleled pleasure rocketing all through Daisuke.

Air no longer seemed necessary, replaced by each thrust inside of him. Daisuke found himself moving with Kaiser's movements, trying to match the rhythm. The idea of them matching, moving as one, sealed itself into him and he could not have fought it anymore than he could fight his need for food or sleep.

Conscious thought slipped away and Daisuke didn't try to regain it. All he needed was this feeling of Kaiser inside of him, Kaiser's hands mapping out his body, Kaiser's lips caressing his back and shoulders.

If this was the price he paid for his friends being safe, for his partner not being reformatted, then there were so many worse things he could think of that he could've been asked to do.

From somewhere on the other side of the pleasure, he could hear Kaiser's voice.

"Do you like this, Daisuke?"

What else could he say? Lying would've required thinking and Daisuke couldn't get himself together enough to do that right now.

"Yes..."

He arched his back as Kaiser brushed against that spot again, breath coming in short gasps, burying his head against the pillows as all of the pleasure came to an unexpected head.

Oh. He should probably wash those pillows once they were done. Or his parents would give him hell for it.

For the moment, though, he rolled over onto a clean portion of the couch and tried to remember what it felt like to have a fully functioning brain. Kaiser being next to him still didn't help at all, not with how he kept on stroking Daisuke, and when Daisuke wriggled a bit and opened his eyes, he could see a very satisfied smile on the other's lips.

"So you did enjoy this after all," Kaiser all but purred the words out, moving around so he could wrap an arm around Daisuke. Daisuke thought about trying to move away but he felt too good to move any more for the moment. What would be the point, anyway? Kaiser would just pull him back.

"So?" Daisuke shrugged. "Doesn't mean that I like you. Or that I'm going to help you."

"I didn't ask you to. I don't even need you to." Kaiser's smile was a lazy streak of self-satisfaction. "This is all that I want from you, Daisuke."

"And if I don't want to give it to you?" Daisuke suspected what the answer would be and he wasn't disappointed.

"I'll take it anyway. Like I've done already." Kaiser ran one finger down the side of Daisuke's face. "It's just sex, Daisuke. I only want the use of your body on regular occasions. Nothing else."

Daisuke didn't trust that for a single moment. But he already knew that Kaiser meant what he said: he hadn't cared about Daisuke's permission and forced his co-operation. He'd do it again if he wanted to.

He tilted his head back, letting his brain cells recover, which still wasn't easy since Kaiser hadn't stopped touching him. But he did manage to work out a thought.

"If I do this with you, when you want, will you stop threatening our partners?" He stopped for a moment, putting another mental slot into place. "I mean, outside of battle." He didn't at all expect Kaiser to give up fighting them. That would've been really good, but Daisuke knew it wouldn't happen.

Kaiser said nothing at all for a few moments. Daisuke couldn't even tell if he were thinking about what he'd said, that was how still his features were. Silence hung in the air, distant and cold.

"Whenever I want. However I want. I may allow you to have some input, but I am the one in charge of what we do. If something comes up so that you can't attend when I call you, it had better be a legitimate excuse and not something like 'you don't want to'."

Daisuke peered a bit closer. "So what would a legitimate excuse be?"

"I'll let you know." Kaiser gave him a very regal, stern look before the side of his mouth twisted upward. "I'll even let you decide if you want to tell your friends or not." His fingers tapped their way down Daisuke's side. "I personally have no objections to them knowing that you spend at least part of your spare time in my arms."

Daisuke had no intentions of telling them that. He couldn't even imagine how they'd look at him.

But to keep them safe? To keep their partners safe? He'd do all of this in a heartbeat.

"You quit threatening anyone else when we're not in actual battle and it's a deal." Daisuke wondered if he'd have to get this in writing from the Kaiser, or if he was one of those types who would be offended that he wasn't trusted to keep his word.

Daisuke wasn't actually sure if he should trust Kaiser to keep his word, actual contract or not.

Kaiser pulled him closer and planted a very arousing kiss on Daisuke's lips. His eyes narrowed after a few seconds, one hand brushing against Daisuke in a way that was far more warning than anything else. He moved his head back a bit.

"Our agreement includes kissing, Motomiya Daisuke. When I kiss you, you return it."

Oh. He'd never done that before. He'd made such a point of not doing it, either, trying to tell the Kaiser his advances weren't wanted.

Only now it was different, wasn't it? Wanted or not, those advances were accepted. Which meant...well…

Daisuke tensed himself up and leaned forward into the kiss, hands moving down to nervously touch the Kaiser's shoulders. Kaiser's lips were thin and a bit cold, but Daisuke found himself warming within anyway.

Kaiser pushed him back onto the couch, then grasped one of Daisuke's wrists and pulled his hand closer. "Remember what I did to you before?" Daisuke nodded, wondering where this was going. "Now you're going to do it to me." He caught Daisuke's gaze quite firmly. "And if you do anything that I don't like on purpose, the bargain is off."

Daisuke swallowed. He hoped he'd be a quick learner for this.

To Be Continued

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