Disclaimer: I don't own digimon.
All right I've decided to hold a Sorato contest. The entry for
the contest must be a 100% Sorato fic that doesn't have sexual content. French
kissing is aloud. If you have an entry send it to me at: qautre_sandrock@hotmail.com.
Anyway on to the fic! By the way, this is for Princess_Anime_Girl, thanks for reviewing my stories all of the time!
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Matt walked slowly towards Sora's house. 'I hope she likes these roses.' He had bought a bouquet of white roses, with a blue rose in the middle. (A/N: I don't know if there are such things as blue roses but for the sake of this fic there are.)
When he arrived at Sora's house he knocked on the door. "I'm coming!" He heard her say from inside the house. When she opened the door she said, "Yamato! Yay! What are you doing here?" "That's a nice way to great your mmmph!" Sora's lips covering his cut him off. She kissed him harder holding onto his face. Matt was nearly about to fall when Sora's hands grabbed the back of his shirt pulling him closer. She backed into the door and leaned against it. "That's better." She said around his mouth. He kissed her back smiling to himself. 'I am so lucky. I get a beautiful, kind, caring and loving girlfriend who is one heck of a kisser!' Sora dug her fingers into his silky golden hair. 'His hair is so soft, but not as soft a his lips.' Sora's lips parted without protest as Matt's tongue slipped slowly into her mouth. Sora's mind went blank when their tongues collided.
After about ten minutes Sora and Matt pulled apart. "Well that certainly is how I'd like you to greet me from now on!" Sora giggled. Matt held her face with his hands and gently kissed her lips. When he pulled back he said, "You know what's cool?" "What?" "How we can make out vigorously and enjoy it so much, and how we can kiss gently afterwards and it feels just as good." "Yeah, you're right. But personally I prefer making out vigorously." Sora leaned her head forward but instead of feeling his lips against hers she felt the palm of his hand. "Not now baby, I don't think it's a good idea to make out vigorously while standing on your doorstep, someone might see us." "So?" "Well June still doesn't know we are going out and if she saw us making out she might try to hurt you." Sora was going to object when she noticed the concern in his eyes. "All right Yama-kun. We'll make out inside, ok?" "How could I say no?" She giggled. 'He's so nice. He'd give his life for me. He'd do anything for me. He even saved me at his Christmas concert, that's when this all started.'
*Flash Back*
'On no! That rock is going to hit me!' Sora thought frozen with fear. As the rock came closer she expected to feel a sharp pain but instead she felt two strong arms wrap around her and pull her away from the path of the rock. When she opened her eyes Matt was staring down at her lovingly. "Oh Matt, you saved my life!" She yelled throwing her arms around his neck. He held her firmly in his arms. They released each other a bit and looked into each other's eyes. It was then that both of them shared their first kiss. Their lips touched and they kissed gently. When they pulled away they both said at the same time, "Ai shiteru." (A/N: That's Japanese for I love you.)
~End Of Flashback~
"Yama, do you remember our first kiss?" "Yes. I will never forget it. Besides that was just last year."
"Sora, who was that at the door?" "It's Matt." "Oh, okay. Don't you two do anything unclean now, I trust you!" "Yes mother!" "Yes Mrs. Takenouchi!" "Good, have fun." "We will."
Sora and Matt sat down on the couch. Sora shifted her
position so she was sitting on Matt's lap. He gently brushed the hair away from
her neck as quietly as possible. "Oh and DON'T give her too many
After a while Matt stopped nipping the flesh on her neck and
looked into her fiery eyes. They blazed with a passion so strong it was more
than just love. It could not be described. His icy eyes expressed the same
passion. Mrs. Takenouchi looked up from the book she was reading and saw Matt
kiss her daughter, the indescribable love they had showing very clearly.
Matt became more demanding pulling her closer, kissing her harder. She held onto his face and matched him, her need for him breaking the walls of sanity. Her lips parted allowing his tongue to slip into her mouth. Their tongues dueled passionately. She held him tighter feeling like she would melt into a puddle.
When they pulled back they were breathing heavily. Matt noticed that her lips were red and bruised from his hard kisses, but she had a smile playing on her lips. She kept her eyes shut for a moment and then looked up into his bright azure eyes. "Tell me this isn't all some dream," Sora breathed out. "It's real, trust me. Tell me does this feel real?" He leaned down and kissed her, slowly, softly, sweetly, and gently. "Mmm it feels real." "Good." He gently placed tons of butterfly kisses on Sora's lips. "Mmm.. what…mm.. time is…mmm.. it?" She looked at her watch and said, "Oh no! I have tennis in half an hour!" She looked into Yamato's eyes and said, "But it can wait!" She started to kiss him again when her mother said, "Sora, you have tennis in half an hour you better get ready!" "Screw tennis! I'm busy!" Mrs. Takenouchi yelled again, "Sora, get ready!" "No! I mmm am busy!" Mrs. Takenouchi walked over to Sora and Matt. She pulled Sora off Matt and walked her to her room. "Get Ready Now!" "Yes mother," Sora mumbled angrily.
As she changed into her tennis outfit she thought, 'I could be making out with my boyfriend but no, I have to go to tennis practice.'
When she came out of her room Matt smiled at her and kissed her lips gently. "Baby, you're an addiction," he whispered in her ear. That sent chills down her spine. She had to use all the will power she had to not pounce on him and kiss him to death. She needed him. He filled that gap that she had always felt. Mrs. Takenouchi interrupted them again by saying, "Matt can you drive her down to tennis practice?" "Sure Mrs. Takenouchi." A grin spread on Matt's face. "Come on Sora we better get you to your tennis practice." "Yeah," She said, the grin growing on her face too. 'Well maybe we will get another chance to make out after all.' She thought as they headed out of the door.
A/N: That's all for now. I'll write a second chapter if you review nicely and ask me to continue it. It's the wonderful reviews I get from all of you Sorato fans that make me continue. Please r&r. No flames. Okay, um I got a review that said a part of my story was weird so I changed it. Bye! Peace out! ~DF