The Teenage Wolf
Part 6
By: JC Maxwell-Yuy
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JC: I am so sorry. Here's the final part!
Taichi: You'd better be!
JC: Well, here it is. Part 6. And curse my lazy butt.
Yamato: Oh we will...
JC: (raises eyebrow)
Yamato: Not curse you if you give this story a happy ending.
Hikari: JC doesn't own Digimon Adventure 02 and never ever will.
JC: And so...
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"GGAAAAAHHHHH!!!" Taichi yelled as the beast advanced. He slowly backed towards the door and grasped the handle... unfortunately... he found it was jammed. Desperately, he jiggled the handle, but to no avail. The wolf that was once his best friend pounced on him.
The impact knocked the wind out of Taichi, and his body slammed hard against the door, Yamato was on him, growling and drooling. The wolf's scent was so thick that Taichi was half-turned on and half-scared to death.
"Yama...to... calm down boy... please..." He said shakily, but animals can smell fear and the wolf decided to clamp his teeth onto Taichi's right arm. The soccer player howled in pain, screamed obscenities, and lashed out, causing the wolf to release his arm.
This time, Taichi edged his way towards the sliding glass door to get out onto the veranda. Just has his hands slipped onto the door latch, Yamato came at him again. Taichi moved, but the wolf managed to catch his shirt in his jaws and tear it, leaving Taichi's upper body exposed. Yamato spat the remains of the shirt out of his mouth and charged again, this time successfully pinning his prey to the floor.
'This is so not how I imagined to die...' Taichi thought as Yamato's breath hit his face and drool slowly slid down his body. He could tell the wolf was turned on and so was he... except for the fact that he was also shaking in fear. It was all too much... and everything went black.
The next thing Taichi was aware of, was that he was lying in his bed. Something solid, warm, furry, and heavy was lying on him, but he couldn't make out what it was. Something soft and gentle pressed against his lips and made his head swim again, and he passed out as blue eyes full of concern watched him.
When Taichi woke up, it was morning. He blinked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes when memory flooded him. Had he dreamed it? The wolf? The arousal? The...
"Yamato?" Taichi looked under the covers. No wolf. The floor. Nothing. Under the bed. Nada.
Upon opening the bedroom door, he found the blonde standing by the stove, cooking something that smelled suspiciously like real food.
"You finally woke up. The rest of your family went out already." Yamato said without turning around.
"You... you..." Taichi stammered.
Yamato turned the stove off and wordlessly started scooping fried rice into a bowl.
"If you're asking about last night, forget it." Yamato said flatly and thrust the bowl at Taichi along with chopsticks.
"But...." Taichi stammered.
"No 'buts'." Yamato replied firmly, sniffing. "You drive me crazy enough as it is."
"I still..." Taichi started again but Yamato cut him off by shoving a spoonful of food into his mouth. Taichi made a face, chewed, swallowed, before grabbing the blonde and kissing him.
"Taichi! What are you...?" Yamato gasped, face red.
"Yamato... you may not want to talk now... but you'll want to someday. I can wait." Taichi grinned and swallowed another mouthful of fried rice.
"Wait a second..." The blonde backed away.
"I won't deny that I'm attracted to you... and I'm sure you won't deny that you're attracted to me either. But hear me out..." Taichi stepped forward. "Whatever happens, I want to be there for you... OK?"
"I'll think about it." Yamato said.
"Now... is that wolf half of you housebroken?"
"TAICHI!"
The End
Part 6
By: JC Maxwell-Yuy
________________________________________________________________________
JC: I am so sorry. Here's the final part!
Taichi: You'd better be!
JC: Well, here it is. Part 6. And curse my lazy butt.
Yamato: Oh we will...
JC: (raises eyebrow)
Yamato: Not curse you if you give this story a happy ending.
Hikari: JC doesn't own Digimon Adventure 02 and never ever will.
JC: And so...
________________________________________________________________________
"GGAAAAAHHHHH!!!" Taichi yelled as the beast advanced. He slowly backed towards the door and grasped the handle... unfortunately... he found it was jammed. Desperately, he jiggled the handle, but to no avail. The wolf that was once his best friend pounced on him.
The impact knocked the wind out of Taichi, and his body slammed hard against the door, Yamato was on him, growling and drooling. The wolf's scent was so thick that Taichi was half-turned on and half-scared to death.
"Yama...to... calm down boy... please..." He said shakily, but animals can smell fear and the wolf decided to clamp his teeth onto Taichi's right arm. The soccer player howled in pain, screamed obscenities, and lashed out, causing the wolf to release his arm.
This time, Taichi edged his way towards the sliding glass door to get out onto the veranda. Just has his hands slipped onto the door latch, Yamato came at him again. Taichi moved, but the wolf managed to catch his shirt in his jaws and tear it, leaving Taichi's upper body exposed. Yamato spat the remains of the shirt out of his mouth and charged again, this time successfully pinning his prey to the floor.
'This is so not how I imagined to die...' Taichi thought as Yamato's breath hit his face and drool slowly slid down his body. He could tell the wolf was turned on and so was he... except for the fact that he was also shaking in fear. It was all too much... and everything went black.
The next thing Taichi was aware of, was that he was lying in his bed. Something solid, warm, furry, and heavy was lying on him, but he couldn't make out what it was. Something soft and gentle pressed against his lips and made his head swim again, and he passed out as blue eyes full of concern watched him.
When Taichi woke up, it was morning. He blinked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes when memory flooded him. Had he dreamed it? The wolf? The arousal? The...
"Yamato?" Taichi looked under the covers. No wolf. The floor. Nothing. Under the bed. Nada.
Upon opening the bedroom door, he found the blonde standing by the stove, cooking something that smelled suspiciously like real food.
"You finally woke up. The rest of your family went out already." Yamato said without turning around.
"You... you..." Taichi stammered.
Yamato turned the stove off and wordlessly started scooping fried rice into a bowl.
"If you're asking about last night, forget it." Yamato said flatly and thrust the bowl at Taichi along with chopsticks.
"But...." Taichi stammered.
"No 'buts'." Yamato replied firmly, sniffing. "You drive me crazy enough as it is."
"I still..." Taichi started again but Yamato cut him off by shoving a spoonful of food into his mouth. Taichi made a face, chewed, swallowed, before grabbing the blonde and kissing him.
"Taichi! What are you...?" Yamato gasped, face red.
"Yamato... you may not want to talk now... but you'll want to someday. I can wait." Taichi grinned and swallowed another mouthful of fried rice.
"Wait a second..." The blonde backed away.
"I won't deny that I'm attracted to you... and I'm sure you won't deny that you're attracted to me either. But hear me out..." Taichi stepped forward. "Whatever happens, I want to be there for you... OK?"
"I'll think about it." Yamato said.
"Now... is that wolf half of you housebroken?"
"TAICHI!"
The End
