Digimon belongs to Toei! It's not mine!
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Shi-chan: ^_^ I'm baaaaack!
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Sadness-Colored Sandglass
Part 7
~By Shimegami-chan
Music: "Keep On," (AiM) from Digimon
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Holy crap, non-consentual much! When did my writing take this freaky turn? Nancy spare me if my mom ever read this...Shi-chan's off to the psychiatrist to deal with this weird 'obsession,' of hers...
Warnings: Shounen-ai; it's Kensuke...and Kekaizer...and you cannot deny it anymore, Jei, it's YAOI. S-e-d-u-c-t-i-o-n. *coughs*
Violet.
His eyes were *violet.*
Ken bit back a cry of surprise as 'Daisuke,' wound his arms around Ken's waist and leaned a little closer, his goggles glinting in the pinkish light of the D-3.
//Don't look in his eyes.//
It wasn't possible. It *couldn't* be possible...could it? Before Ken could blink the ruby lips were upon him again, leaving the metallic taste of blood in his mouth, travelling down his jawline to the salty skin of Ken's neck.
Wrong...so very wrong...
A tiny moan escaped Ken's throat before he could stop himself, and his soft eyes met the indigo ice of his lover's. "Who are you?"
The other boy blinked mock-innocently. "Whatever are you talking about, Ken-chan?"
"You know exactly what I'm talking about," Ken growled. "I know you're not Daisuke. What do you want with me?"
He let out a chuckle. "You're smart, little one." In an instant the apparition before Ken was not Daisuke, but the Digimon Kaizer, minus his glasses and cape. He wore a tight bodysuit and leather gloves that he ran teasingly down Ken's thighs. "What do I want with you..."
Ken's mind refused to be led on by his mysterious double, even though his body was having other ideas. "Tell me. Now."
"Impatient, my Ken-chan?" The Kaizer traced a finger along Ken's face and ran a sharp nail acrodd his throat. "I've told you again and again. I want *you.*"
"You're talking in riddles!" Ken snapped, smacking the other boy's hand away.
The Kaizer sighed. "Couldn't you make this easy for me?" His right hand slithered around the back of Ken's neck, forcing their eyes to meet. Ken glared at his enmy menacingly.
The Kaizer caught his gaze and held it before Ken realized what was happening. //His eyes....// The keeper of the crest of Kindness had abandoned all attempts to hold on to reality hours before. Now his mind clouded even further, unable to look away from the indigo pools of the Kaizer's icy gaze, unable to break the physical hold he was in. There was an arm around his waist, now. Then gravity captured them both and Ken was flat on his back on the floor with the Kaizer atop him, desperately trying to gain control of himself as him body convulsed with pleasure. Blindly he flung an arm out, searching for some kind of weapon, for someone who could help. Where was Daisuke? Why hadn't Wormmon come for him? How long had he been lying here in silent agony and sinful pleasure?
Ken's flailing hand encountered a small object, cold and smooth. A digivice. *His* digivice.
Or was it? Even though the purple D-3 bore his crest, the dark D-3 had been with him since he first came to the digital world. Waves of confusion washed over Ken's already addled brain.
Ken didn't have any more time to wonder--the black digivice began to react at his touch with the crest in his hirt pocket, and both began to glow. The Kaizer started in surprise before pulling back from his assault on Ken's lips. His gaze flickered from the rose crest of Kindness to the dark D-3, and then back to Ken. "My, my, you're not going to cooperate with me, Ken-chan?" The only response he got was a hard glare. The doppelganger smiled in perverse satisfaction. "At least you haven't gone totally soft yet. There might be hope for you after all....*after* you and I discuss other matters." Straddling Ken's hips and still keeping his captive's shoulders pinned to the floor, the Kaizer leaned his elbows on Ken's chest and grinned menacingly. "Why did you leave me, Ken-chan? We could have gone so far. You'll have to be retaught so much..."
"Retaught?" Ken gasped, trying to breathe under the other's weight.
"Of course." The Kaizer looked a little surprised. "You've ruined our reputation and our empire, little one. Maybe you were brainwashed by those other children, I don't know. But I'll fix everything. I'll put it all back the way it used to be."
"You're *insane!*" Ken cried, trying to shove the other boy off him. "Let go of me!"
"I don't think so, little one." The Kaizer crooned. "You're coming with me." He gently pried the D-3 from Ken's fingers and raised his hand to the computer. The gate to the digital world flashed open to admit him. "Come on home now, Ken-chan..."
"*No!*" Ken put all his strength into push the Kaizer off of him, but to no avail. "No way!"
The Kaizer smiled and released Ken's shoulders, yanking him into a sitting position. "Ready?"
"No!" Ken screamed in a last ditch effort to save himself. "Help! Wormmon! *DAISUKE!*"
Then everything went white.
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Shi-chan: *cackles maniacally*
Seki: ....
Ken: ....
Duo: ....
Shi-chan: What?
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Shi-chan: ^_^ I'm baaaaack!
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Sadness-Colored Sandglass
Part 7
~By Shimegami-chan
Music: "Keep On," (AiM) from Digimon
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Holy crap, non-consentual much! When did my writing take this freaky turn? Nancy spare me if my mom ever read this...Shi-chan's off to the psychiatrist to deal with this weird 'obsession,' of hers...
Warnings: Shounen-ai; it's Kensuke...and Kekaizer...and you cannot deny it anymore, Jei, it's YAOI. S-e-d-u-c-t-i-o-n. *coughs*
Violet.
His eyes were *violet.*
Ken bit back a cry of surprise as 'Daisuke,' wound his arms around Ken's waist and leaned a little closer, his goggles glinting in the pinkish light of the D-3.
//Don't look in his eyes.//
It wasn't possible. It *couldn't* be possible...could it? Before Ken could blink the ruby lips were upon him again, leaving the metallic taste of blood in his mouth, travelling down his jawline to the salty skin of Ken's neck.
Wrong...so very wrong...
A tiny moan escaped Ken's throat before he could stop himself, and his soft eyes met the indigo ice of his lover's. "Who are you?"
The other boy blinked mock-innocently. "Whatever are you talking about, Ken-chan?"
"You know exactly what I'm talking about," Ken growled. "I know you're not Daisuke. What do you want with me?"
He let out a chuckle. "You're smart, little one." In an instant the apparition before Ken was not Daisuke, but the Digimon Kaizer, minus his glasses and cape. He wore a tight bodysuit and leather gloves that he ran teasingly down Ken's thighs. "What do I want with you..."
Ken's mind refused to be led on by his mysterious double, even though his body was having other ideas. "Tell me. Now."
"Impatient, my Ken-chan?" The Kaizer traced a finger along Ken's face and ran a sharp nail acrodd his throat. "I've told you again and again. I want *you.*"
"You're talking in riddles!" Ken snapped, smacking the other boy's hand away.
The Kaizer sighed. "Couldn't you make this easy for me?" His right hand slithered around the back of Ken's neck, forcing their eyes to meet. Ken glared at his enmy menacingly.
The Kaizer caught his gaze and held it before Ken realized what was happening. //His eyes....// The keeper of the crest of Kindness had abandoned all attempts to hold on to reality hours before. Now his mind clouded even further, unable to look away from the indigo pools of the Kaizer's icy gaze, unable to break the physical hold he was in. There was an arm around his waist, now. Then gravity captured them both and Ken was flat on his back on the floor with the Kaizer atop him, desperately trying to gain control of himself as him body convulsed with pleasure. Blindly he flung an arm out, searching for some kind of weapon, for someone who could help. Where was Daisuke? Why hadn't Wormmon come for him? How long had he been lying here in silent agony and sinful pleasure?
Ken's flailing hand encountered a small object, cold and smooth. A digivice. *His* digivice.
Or was it? Even though the purple D-3 bore his crest, the dark D-3 had been with him since he first came to the digital world. Waves of confusion washed over Ken's already addled brain.
Ken didn't have any more time to wonder--the black digivice began to react at his touch with the crest in his hirt pocket, and both began to glow. The Kaizer started in surprise before pulling back from his assault on Ken's lips. His gaze flickered from the rose crest of Kindness to the dark D-3, and then back to Ken. "My, my, you're not going to cooperate with me, Ken-chan?" The only response he got was a hard glare. The doppelganger smiled in perverse satisfaction. "At least you haven't gone totally soft yet. There might be hope for you after all....*after* you and I discuss other matters." Straddling Ken's hips and still keeping his captive's shoulders pinned to the floor, the Kaizer leaned his elbows on Ken's chest and grinned menacingly. "Why did you leave me, Ken-chan? We could have gone so far. You'll have to be retaught so much..."
"Retaught?" Ken gasped, trying to breathe under the other's weight.
"Of course." The Kaizer looked a little surprised. "You've ruined our reputation and our empire, little one. Maybe you were brainwashed by those other children, I don't know. But I'll fix everything. I'll put it all back the way it used to be."
"You're *insane!*" Ken cried, trying to shove the other boy off him. "Let go of me!"
"I don't think so, little one." The Kaizer crooned. "You're coming with me." He gently pried the D-3 from Ken's fingers and raised his hand to the computer. The gate to the digital world flashed open to admit him. "Come on home now, Ken-chan..."
"*No!*" Ken put all his strength into push the Kaizer off of him, but to no avail. "No way!"
The Kaizer smiled and released Ken's shoulders, yanking him into a sitting position. "Ready?"
"No!" Ken screamed in a last ditch effort to save himself. "Help! Wormmon! *DAISUKE!*"
Then everything went white.
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Shi-chan: *cackles maniacally*
Seki: ....
Ken: ....
Duo: ....
Shi-chan: What?
