The 'Red' Digivice Diaries
Entry 18 / War Diaries 16B - Chocolate and Whip Cream
By: Lord Archive
The concept of Digimon and most of the characters in this work of fiction belongs to Toei Animation and Akiyoshi Hongo. All rights reserved.
This series includes sexual situations between fictional characters, who are not based on real people. The characters involved may be stated as being under the age of consent and perform acts of illegal sexual practices, but they are fictional and do not have any real age or ability to commit real crime. Descriptions of digimon mating may be considered bestiality, but they are fictional creations and not real animals.
There are some sex fetishes referenced in this fict, but nothing excessively gross or disturbing.
Sora was quickly growing tired. Tonight, she had decided to stay with Taichi at the Yagami apartment. The horror movie she was watching with his family was beyond corny. She could think of any one of hundreds of events in her life that was scarier. Though a scythe beheading one of the characters came a bit too close to home as it caused her to remember how Phantomon almost did just that to her. She stifled a yawn and made up her mind. It was time to retire to the bedroom for some fun.
Taichi only glanced over as his fiancee stood up.
"I'm going to bed," Sora almost purred.
"I'll be there in a few minutes," Taichi replied.
Sora blinked, but then shrugged. He had been doing that lately, but he hadn't made her wait very long. However, he was usually doing something more interesting or important than watching a crappy movie.
As Takenouchi entered the room, she debated on how she should greet her lover when he entered. Completely naked had it's own appeal, but if Taichi opened the door wide, she'd be giving his parents an eye full as well. She smirked as she got an idea that she learned had been one of Hikari's favorite ways to announce she wanted sex. That poor girl became very talkative about her sex life after getting the doctor's order of 'no sex,' as it left the pregnant girl rather frustrated.
Sora quickly shed her clothes and put on one of Taichi's T-shirts. It was just long enough to cover herself if she was standing, but sitting on the bed tended to make it ride up, causing her lack of wearing anything else to be rather obvious.
Ready to seduce, Takenouchi laid on the bed waiting for her lover to join her. It had been a long day at school and she really wanted a bit of fun before going to bed. She let out a long yawn and settled comfortably on the bed. Her eyes grew heavy in the darkened room.
"Sora, time to get up," Taichi told her.
"Huh?" Sora blinked the sleep out of her eyes. What was the sun doing up?
"Sora, it's time for school," Taichi said, shaking her slightly.
Sora sat up and looked at Taichi. "Did you go to bed last night?"
Taichi nodded. "Of course I did. I used Hikari's bed because I didn't want to wake you."
Sora slapped his arm. "I WANTED you to wake me up."
"Sorry." Taichi smiled sheepishly.
"What time is it?" Sora asked.
"Seven forty-five," Taichi answered.
Sora frowned. That was too late to have any fun now. They were already running the risk of being tardy at school as she needed to take a shower and eat breakfast before leaving for school and get there by eight thirty.
Sora picked at her breakfast. She was alone at her apartment with her mother as Taichi was at the floral shop handling a delivery and had left before she had woken up.
"Something wrong dear?" Mrs. Takenouchi questioned her daughter.
"It's nothing," Sora muttered.
Mrs. Takenouchi sat across from the young woman, giving her a knowing look. "Dear, something is troubling you, and I want to know what."
Sora blushed. "Mother, it's private."
Mrs. Takenouchi frowned. "Is there some problem between you and Taichi?"
"Yes... I mean, NO! There isn't any problem," Sora blurted.
Mrs. Takenouchi folded her arms, her gaze firmly set on the girl.
Sora cringed. "Mother, I can't talk to you about this."
Mrs. Takenouchi could almost hear the stress on 'you' and 'this.' She let out a sigh. "Trouble in the bedroom?"
"Mother..." Sora trailed off, her blush deepening.
"I thought after being lovers for four years he'd know how to leave you satisfied," Mrs. Takenouchi commented.
Sora coughed. "Mother, he, ah, does very well doing that... when we're together."
"Ah, I see." Mrs. Takenouchi nodded. "You fell asleep before Taichi went to bed."
"Again." Sora returned to stabbing her breakfast. "It's been three days since we last made love. You'd think he'd be ready to jump in the bed, but he's not. Is there something wrong with me? Has he stopped loving me?"
Mrs. Takenouchi bit her lower lip to keep herself from laughing. She shook her head. "Dear... this is sadly normal."
Sora blinked. "Normal?"
Mrs. Takenouchi nodded. "The honeymoon of your relationship is over."
"Mother, I haven't married him yet," Sora corrected.
"I don't mean a literal honeymoon. I mean the period of time where a couple expresses their love with wanton sex. However, at some point making love is no longer needed in expressing the love. Taichi simply doesn't need to have sex to know he loves you anymore," Mrs. Takenouchi explained.
"Okay..." Sora replied uncertainly. She didn't know what to say to that.
Mrs. Takenouchi continued, "Early on in... an adult relationship, a couple typically has sex almost nightly. But then a few months later, one of them starts going to bed increasingly later. Eventually to the point where their lover is already asleep."
Sora pouted. "That's exactly what Taichi has been doing."
"Yes, well... get used to it," Mrs. Takenouchi said firmly.
Sora frowned. There HAD to be a way to get Taichi back into her bed. She did NOT want to get used to being left wanting.
"I'm taking a shower," Taichi announced.
"Okay," Sora chirped with a big smile.
Taichi sweated nervously. That smile meant she was planning something, and that wasn't always a good thing. He'd find out what it was soon enough, he guessed.
"Now to prepare a little fun," Sora told herself happily as she went to the kitchen. She tossed a pot on the stove and placed some chocolate she had already chopped up into it. Being in a rush as Taichi doesn't take long showers, she turned the heat on high.
With that set, Sora rushed to her bedroom and pulled out a couple beach towels and spread them on top of her bed. She then rushed back to check on the chocolate and nodded to herself as much of it had melted. She stirred it a bit and then went back to her room and discarded her clothes.
Sora caught herself looking around cautiously as she walked naked through her apartment. Her mother was working at their floral shop and she certainly didn't mind Taichi seeing her nude. She didn't have to sneak around.
"It's ready," Sora announced as she turned off the stove and took the pot filled with melted chocolate. She then streaked back to her room. No sooner than she sat down on top of the towels, she heard the bathing room door slide open.
"Here goes nothing," Sora said aloud as she took the steaming pot and began to pour its contents over her chest. As the brown liquid struck her flesh, her eyes dilated and she began to scream.
Taichi bolted in the bedroom and stared at Sora who was sitting on the bed clutching her chest while a pot filled with chocolate crashed to the floor, coating everything in a sweet delight that wasn't so sweet anymore.
Taichi jumped as some of the chocolate came in contact with his bare feet. He then ignored the scalding heat as he grabbed Sora and rushed her into the bathing room. There he sprayed her with cold water while wiping away the chocolate.
"What the hell were you thinking?" Taichi scolded her.
Sora didn't reply. Unsure if the tears in her eyes were from the pain or from Taichi yelling at her, maybe both. All she knew at the moment was she was in pain and very embarrassed.
"I really fucked that up," Sora berated herself as she sat down on her desk chair and set herself to the task of cleaning and applying fresh ointment to her burns. She frowned at how red her flesh was, not to mention rough texture in a couple places. She had wondered what went wrong, but then remembered that Tailmon had said warm chocolate, not hot. She had been too impatient and she had paid for it.
A sigh escaped when Sora completed her task and before dressing for bed.
Sora collapsed onto her bed. "No sex for me today. I'm such an idiot." She then closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep. She laid on her back in order to avoid squishing her excessively tender chest.
Taichi quietly entered the room and prepared to go to sleep. Though Sora had yet to fall asleep, she said nothing as he climbed into bed with her. He pulled her close to himself, making her lay on her side against him in such a way her burns weren't pressed against anything.
"Goodnight, Taichi," Sora whispered.
"G'night," Taichi muttered.
Sora soon fell asleep in his comforting arms.
Sora had a plan, which would make Taichi nervous if he knew of it. There were a few problems with it, but she figured them out. She hoped. But you gain nothing if you don't at least try. When the school bell rang ending the day, it was time to begin.
"Yukino-san?" Sora greeted a girl politely as she did not know her, having attended a different junior high.
"Ah, yes, Takenouchi-san?" Yukino replied.
"I heard you were trying out for the track team," Sora commented.
Yukino frowned. "Yes. I do hope Yagami-san doesn't take too long cleaning. I'd like to get some more practice in today."
"Perhaps I can help out," Sora told her.
"Oh?" Yukino questioned with caution.
"I'll take your place today if you'll take mine later in the year," Sora explained.
Yukino gave Sora a flat look. "You just want to spend more time with your fiance."
"Of course. Is there any problem with that?" Sora questioned.
Yukino gave a wry smile. "I can't complain if it gets me out of here earlier today." She picked up her school bag and left with the parting comment of, "Have fun."
"Oh, I better," Sora whispered.
Taichi walked up to Sora. "Where's she going? She has to help clean."
"I took her place," Sora answered.
Taichi scowled. "Why couldn't you have taken mine? I've got practice today."
"You'd rather clean with Yukino-san than me?" Sora asked in a deadly tone.
Taichi backed away. "Ah, no."
"Good." Sora smiled. "Now move aside all the desks while I get the mop ready."
"Yes, dear," Taichi said with a sigh.
A few guys snickered seeing the exchange and then started chanting, 'Pussy whipped.'
"Better than just being self-hand whipped," Taichi retorted as he began to effortlessly move the desks.
"Hey!" the guys chorused while a few girls laughed at them.
Sora returned and frowned at the number of students remaining in the classroom. At least the teacher had left. While many of the sports teams and clubs were starting up, not every student bothered joining. They would hang out after class talking or play some sort of games.
"Come on, Yagami. You admitted you fucked Takenouchi. Why can't you tell us what it's like to screw a hot chick?" one of the guys near Taichi questioned.
Why did guys have to be so vulgar about it? Girls didn't use such terms like 'fuck' to describe what making love was like. It didn't help Sora's mood as these guys were unwittingly inferring with her plans to have Taichi bang her brains out. Her hands tightened around the mop handle and she was so tempted to smack the guy with it. But then she thought it over.
"That's why." Taichi pointed with his hand.
The guy turned just in time to get a face full of the business end of the mop. The watery spray from the soaked strands splashed water and soap suds everywhere. He crashed to the floor and coughed to get the soapy taste out of his mouth.
Sora glared draggers, holding the mop threateningly. "What goes on in my bedroom STAYS in my bedroom."
"Sorry," chirped the red-head's victim and he quickly ran off, taking his friends with him.
Sora continued the act of being angry, muttering under her breath. Slowly the remaining students also left to avoid Sora's potential wrath.
Taichi briefly wondered if Sora's time of the month had come a little early. While she had a temper, it was rarely this bad and almost never physical.
Sora mopped the floor facing away from Taichi as she could not hold in her smile anymore. With the classroom empty and the chance of anyone coming there rather slim, especially as the room was at the end of the hall, she could finally enact the final stage of her plan.
Taichi focused on his tasks as he cleaned the classroom. He tried to ignore how Sora's cute little ass kept waving at him as she worked. It had been five days since they'd last had sex. While he was a little thankful at the respite, he could do for a little special loving. Unfortunately, Sora's burns and possible menstruation meant that the chance of getting laid soon was almost zero. He tried to ignore the clack of dropped dry erase markers that Sora kept accidentally knocking over.
"I'm such a butterfingers today," Sora commented aloud. "Taichi, can you get that for me?"
Taichi couldn't help but look over, and then did a double take. Sora's panties were around her left ankle and her skirt was flipped up, resting on her back. He took him a moment to realize Sora was pointing at something on the floor: a small package containing a condom.
Sora looked toward her lover. "Taichi?"
"Sora..." Taichi breathed. His pants quickly became tented at the glorious sight before him. He took a couple shallow steps forward, but then stopped. "What about your chest?"
"Don't touch it," Sora replied heatedly. "I'm not really burned anywhere else, am I?"
Taichi shook his head. "Ah, no."
"Exactly. Now hurry. We don't have a lot of time," Sora insisted. She placed one hand against the chalk board to steady herself, waiting for Taichi to come up from behind her. She didn't have to wait long as he finally made love to her.
The lovers panted as Taichi held his beloved fiancee in his arms. He gently kissed her neck.
"Holy shit!"
Taichi stared in horror seeing a couple guys and a girl from his class. The guy who said that had to be the one that was getting smacked by the other boys.
Sora did her best to look embarrassed as she held her skirt tightly to cover herself and pulled away from Taichi and hid behind him as she put her panties back on.
The girl giggled nervously. "I thought you two were suppose to clean the room today. Not make it messier."
Taichi hastily pulled his lower clothes back up, cursing that one of the after-school clubs had apparently ended early. He forced out a laugh. "Yeah, well, if we have to clean it, we might as well make it dirty first."
"I certainly like that warped logic," one of the guys commented.
"Hey, Takenouchi, want to try a real man? I'm bigger than him!" another one added.
"Being bigger doesn't help if you don't know how to use it," Sora quipped.
"I can learn!" all of the boys chorused.
Taichi popped his knuckles. "And you can take a trip to the hospital, too."
The girl sighed. "I need to use the bathroom."
"Want help?" one of the guys asked.
The girl eyed him for a second. "Hell, no."
"We better finish cleaning before a teacher comes by," Sora suggested.
"Right," Taichi replied.
"And Taichi..." Sora trailed off.
"Yes?" Taichi turned to look at her.
Sora slapped his forehead with the back of her hand. "You touched my chest!"
Taichi cringed. "Sorry..."
Sora winced as she adjusted her clothes. "Now I'm going to have to reapply the burn medicine now." She left the room.
"Burn medicine?" one guy asked.
Taichi glared harshly. "Don't. Ask."
"I'll have a ham and cheese sandwich on white bread," Takeru ordered at the mall's deli.
"I'd like peanut butter with pickles on wheat bread," Hikari placed her order.
The clerk blinked. "Peanut butter and pickles?"
Hikari nodded.
"You sure you don't want something else?" the clerk questioned.
Hikari paused. "Add bananas as well."
"I've only had a pregnant woman order something like that," the clerk commented.
"I AM pregnant," Hikari replied.
"Can you NOT mention that," Takeru scolded, blushing slightly.
"Takeru, I'm not going to hide that I'm carrying your child," Hikari retorted firmly.
"I didn't ask you to HIDE it, just not MENTION it," Takeru returned.
"What about when I'm at nine months? How will I 'not mention' it then?" Hikari questioned darkly.
The clerk could only stare at the exchange.
Taichi had been standing behind the pair and was now rubbing his head. Not liking the exchange between his little sister and her husband at all. "Can you two finish your order so the rest of us can eat too?"
"Sorry, niichan," Hikari and Takeru chorused and paid for their meal.
The clerk looked dumbfounded at the couple as they walked away. "I thought the 'Laser Assault kid' having a pregnant wife was some stupid rumor."
"Believe me, fact is stranger than fiction," Taichi commented. "I can't even begin to go into all the stuff going on with my fiancee."
The clerk blinked. "Right." He then muttered, "Kids your age shouldn't have sex."
The sandwich maker apparently heard him as he commented, "Didn't you just tell me you lost your virginity at fourteen?"
"Shut up," the clerk retorted.
Taichi shook his head and took his food. He made his way to the chairs at the mall's food court and plopped down across from Koushiro.
"Something wrong?" Koushiro observed.
"Sora is starting to weird me out," Taichi commented.
"What's the problem?" Koushiro asked.
"She keeps suggesting we do more than have sex," Taichi replied.
"And what's wrong with that?" Koushiro pressed.
Taichi sighed. "Last night, she asked me if I wanted her to be shaved."
Koushiro blinked. "Shaved?"
"Yeah. Shaved, as in no pubic hair," Taichi explained.
"Oh, kinky," Koushiro commented with a smirk.
"Don't get any ideas," Ayashi said firmly as she sat down next to Koushiro.
Koushiro laughed nervously, but did not offer any reply.
Taichi was never one to be overly concerned about keeping private matters, private. "That's the problem, Koushiro. Sora keeps on wanting to do even kinkier things than that."
"Such as?" Ayashi asked. While Koushiro professed the girl wanted to remain a virgin until her wedding night, but she was obviously not completely innocent.
Koushiro looked a little relieved.
"I don't think us getting caught having sex in our classroom was an accident. She also badly burned herself when she poured hot chocolate over her chest. And this morning she suggested that I grab her without warning and pretend to rape her." Taichi counted each point with a finger.
Koushiro shook his head. "She's been talking too much with Miyako and Mimi. Those two invented the word 'kinky.'"
"How would you know that?" Taichi questioned.
"They are using my email service," Koushiro pointed out. "I have to monitor things to keep the system working properly, and keep the server legal. You'd be surprised at some of the stuff the goes on between the Chosen."
"How much 'monitoring' do you do?" Taichi questioned defensively.
"More than I should," Koushiro replied. "Just the other day my system picked up a questionable picture. It was a twelve-year-old Chosen girl sending her boyfriend a nude picture of herself. I can't allow that to continue or I may lose my server."
"You can look at private emails?" Ayashi asked.
"It's in the contract that you have to agree to in order to use my service," Koushiro replied.
Ayashi folded her arms. "You did delete that picture, didn't you?"
"Of course," Koushiro replied a little too quickly, making Yagami wonder if his friend was lying.
"What are you guys talking about?" Sora questioned as she walked up to the group.
"Nothing!" was the chorused reply.
Sora shrugged. "I'm going to eat with Hikari and Miyako, if that's all right with you?"
"No problem," Taichi replied and watched as Sora sat with those two girls only to have Takeru leave that group to begin work.
Ayashi stood up. "I think I'll join their talk."
"Okay," Koushiro replied mechanically. He watched with studious attention as his pseudo-girlfriend joined the conversation.
"You know, they might not be talking about sex," Taichi pointed out. He then saw Hikari turn red like a beet.
The two boys continued to watch the girls talking and failed to notice Iori wheeling Yume toward them with Sayuri following them.
"Mind if we join you?" Iori questioned, surprising the boys.
"Not at all," Koushiro waved at the empty seats.
Taichi figured Koushiro could use the distraction more than he did considering Ayashi wasn't putting out, while Sora gave Yagami more than he ever wanted. Knowing Ayashi was talking about sex would be frustrating for Koushiro when he wasn't getting any from the girl.
"Sayuri, why don't we join the girls?" Yume suggested.
Iori looked over at the girls and his eyes widened as he somehow figured out what they were talking about. "Um, I think they're in a private discussion. Right?"
Taichi looked at Iori and the two pre-teen girls before registering the question. "Yeah, that's private." He paused for a second before figuring out how to change topics. "Sayuri, I thought you weren't allowed to see us."
"Mom has relented somewhat after seeing our last Digimon battle on television. She wants to meet all of you at a picnic tomorrow," Sayuri replied. "She still doesn't like that I'm a Chosen, and Psychemon is still in the Digital World, but she has accepted that I'm needed."
"You've done THAT for EIGHT HOURS with Daisuke?! Are you two human?!" Ayashi cried out in shock, drawing the group's attention back to the girls.
"What are they talking about?" Yume asked innocently.
"NOTHING!" chorused Iori, Taichi and Koushiro.
Sora got home from school and opened her school bag at the door to the room. She looked curiously at the items that she pulled out which Ayashi had loaned her. They certainly could add some spice to sex, but she wasn't sure she wanted to try it this way.
Why Ayashi had two sets of handcuffs, not to mention leg chains, caused Takenouchi to ask some questions, but Koushiro's girlfriend would only say that her father was a security guard. Which was confusing to Sora as rent-a-cops don't need to buy their own equipment, or have any use for leg chains for that matter.
There were other questions that Takenouchi had, but Ayashi certainly wouldn't know the answer to those- unless Koushiro was lying about not getting any sex from the girl. What she wanted to know was more of the execution of how to use these. Should she include some padding around the cuffs to prevent scratching the skin against the metal? Should she be the one bonded to the bed or Taichi?
The idea of Taichi using her for his own demented pleasure and be completely at his mercy certainly excited her, but so was the idea of having Taichi exactly where she wanted him. Leaving him chained as she screwed him all day long sounded wonderful to her, but she didn't know how Taichi would feel about that. How do you tell a guy you want to chain him up and use him as a sex toy?
"There is one thing I can at least check," Sora told herself. She linked one of the cuffs around her wrist and the other onto her headboard of her bed. She tested the hold as she yanked hard against the handcuff. She repeatedly pulled hard against the restrain and grimaced at how it started to bite into her skin. She reached over to her desk and pulled some Kleenex and pushed it around the link. Once again she started to tug with all her strength again. She smiled at the result. It would rub against the skin, possibly leaving a bit of rope burn, but it should work.
Sora's attention was drawn to the sound of the phone ringing. She was about to get it, but realized she needed to get herself out of the handcuff first. She started to walk to her school bag, where she left the keys but froze in horror staring at the restraint and then at where salvation lie... about two full meters out of her reach. She tried to think of what to do when the answering machine picked up.
"Sora, this is your mother. We just got two large orders in. Taichi and I could use your help. Come to the store as soon as you get this message," Mrs. Takenouchi informed before the machine beeped.
Sora plopped onto the floor. "Sorry, mother. I'm all tied up at the moment. Dear gods, am I being stupid. Guys are supposed to think too much about sex," she berated herself. She then shook her head. She couldn't just give up. There HAD to be a way to free herself.
Taichi blinked when he got home from work and entered the room he usually shared with Sora. The room was trashed with various items strewn around the door and the bed disheveled and pulled away from the wall and rammed against Sora's desk and closest.
Sora looked up at Taichi with pitiful eyes, still chained to her bed.
"Sora, what's going on?" Taichi demanded.
"Can you please get the keys?" Sora requested, pointing at her school bag which was still exactly where she had placed it.
Taichi almost got them, but stopped himself. This had gone on for too long and his patience was thin after working for a few hours with not enough help. "No. Not until you tell me what is wrong with you?"
Sora looked away. "There is nothing wrong with ME."
"Don't give me that bullshit. The chocolate, sex at school, the request to rape you, and now this. You wanted me to screw you while you couldn't resist, didn't you," Taichi growled.
"Not exactly," Sora replied uncertainly.
Taichi's eye twitched. "You were going to chain ME to the bed?"
Sora nodded.
"No." Taichi glared at her as he snapped. "Sora, I'm not some fucking horse you can ride whenever your panties get in a bunch! Having sex a few times a week was more than enough for me, but when we started living together YOU wanted to do it every damn night. Because YOU wanted it, I let you have sex with me. I'm not an inhuman sex god. I can only do so much."
Sora stared at Taichi with wide eyes.
Taichi folded his arms and looked away. "I love you, Sora... but no more. If all you want is sex, give me back your ring and find someone else to fuck. I won't let you screw me just because you're in the mood anymore. If I don't want sex, I don't want it."
"Taichi... I thought... I was doing it for you," Sora replied uncertainly. She didn't know what to feel. She was in too much shock.
"No, you weren't," Taichi snipped. "YOU'RE the one who ALWAYS initiates sex. When was the last time I started it?"
Sora frowned as she tried to remember. "When you found out Yamato was gay."
Taichi blinked. He had forgotten about that. "Okay. ALMOST always."
Sora looked down at her lap. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize I was forcing you. I thought all boys wanted sex, and I was happy to provide that for you."
Taichi shook his head. "Sora, boys want sex when they are NOT getting it. You've been giving me MORE than enough. You know guys don't have the endurance girls do."
"Most guys anyway," Sora muttered. She then sighed. "Taichi, I promise... I promise I won't force you anymore. If I'm really in the mood and you aren't, I'll just... take care of it myself."
The down arrow was pressed on Taichi's mental elevator at that statement. He was almost tempted to finish chaining Takenouchi up and doing her now, but that would defeat what he had finally told her. He had been wanting to say that for months and he finally got the chance to let her know.
Sora stretched out on Taichi's desk chair as she thought about the past week. The lack of sex did annoy her at first. She caught herself a few times trying to figure out how to get Taichi in the mood. She made a promise to herself that Taichi would start their next sexual encounter.
In a way, it had been good that Taichi told her off. She had been too focused on sex as of late. As much the idea scared her, she was jealous of Hikari's pregnancy. She wanted a baby, but the only way to get that was through sex. But it would be a bad idea to become a mother now.
In the past week, she had spent more quality time with her lover. It almost felt like she was falling in love with him all over again. Still, Sora missed the sex.
Mimi had suggested certain... reading material to pass the time as Sora waited for her fiance to finally make love to her. While Takenouchi wasn't well versed in anime, there had been a few series she liked as a little girl. Though what was displayed on Taichi's computer was something that would've corrupted her innocent mind at the time if she had read it then. The fan created fiction she was reading was hardly professional as the premise of the story was unbelievable but the idea of Nuriko seducing his beloved Hotohori had a demented charm. She was rather surprised at how much more she enjoyed graphic yaoi over detailed straight sex, especially when she hated the idea that this stuff was exactly what Yamato yearned to do with her fiance.
"Thought you might want some dessert tonight."
Sora jumped in surprise. Her hand pulling free of her sex with a wet sound. Then she stared stupefied.
"Want a chocolate Popsicle?" Taichi questioned.
Sora nodded dumbly, not missing that what he was holding was not the dessert treat but a chocolate syrup bottle and a can of whip cream. The 'Popsicle' was certainly going to be a treat. She eagerly went to him and lavished her attention on her dessert. And then he returned the favor with her as his dessert, but not until after he restrained her with the borrowed handcuffs.
Taichi smiled down at his exhausted lover as she tried to cope with what he did to her. Sora's lazy eyes glanced up at him. He grinned. "Do you want more?" he asked.
Sora nodded.
"Tell me you want it?" Taichi teased.
"I want it," Sora panted.
"Come on, you can say it better than that," Taichi taunted.
"Stick you fat cock into me and fuck me until morning!" Sora shot back.
Taichi blinked at the outburst. "Your not supposed to give in that quickly."
"Shut up and make love to me already," Sora ordered.
"No," Taichi replied flatly.
"What?!" Sora cried out.
"I already came once. That's good enough," Taichi told her.
"Taichi... I need more..." Sora pleaded.
Taichi leaned over her. "I'm the one in control this time."
"Why are you doing this?" Sora demanded.
"Revenge, I guess. Screwing you when you don't want it doesn't work because you always want it." Taichi smeared a little chocolate and whip cream that was on his finger over her nose. "So rather than making you do what I want, I won't do what you want."
"Taichi... I didn't approach you even once this week for sex," Sora protested.
"Could've fooled me. You DID try to get me aroused so I would do you. You just didn't go through it when I didn't respond." Taichi retorted.
Sora cringed. "I can't help wanting you."
"I am very manly," Taichi said with pride.
Only because he knew how to have sex, Sora wanted to correct him, but that would lose her any chance of getting laid. She nodded instead.
"You're hurting because you want this, aren't you," Taichi taunted.
Sora bit her lip and nodded. "Yes. I need you in me."
"Do you know you've hurt me?" Taichi questioned.
"When have I ever done that?" Sora questioned, confused.
"Every time you made me hard to fuck you when I didn't want it, which was rather often. I was your living dildo," Taichi said harshly. "Can't forget that when you took my virginity I knew shit about sex."
Sora didn't know if she should be angry or ashamed. Taichi was using her, but apparently she had been using him before. "Why didn't you tell me any of this a long time ago?" she demanded. "If you had told me you didn't want sex, you should have told me! I would've stopped."
"Because every time you wanted to fuck, you'd make me want it too." Taichi shook his head. "Sora, I love having sex with you. It's just sometimes it felt like it didn't matter who you were having sex with."
Sora glared. "Taichi, I'd NEVER have another lover. I've loved you since we were kids. I would never consider having someone else be with me."
"Oh, really?" Taichi walked over to his computer and looked at the screen. "Who're these 'Nuriko' and 'Hotohori' guys then?"
"They're anime characters. Geez, Taichi, that's just a story," Sora scolded.
"You were imagining screwing some guys who don't exist?" Taichi questioned, sounding a little disgusted.
"Because it's FANTASY. It's not real. Even if I met a real life Hotohori, I'd never be with him. I love YOU," Sora retorted.
"If you're going to screw yourself, why don't imagine me doing it?" Taichi questioned seriously.
"Been there, done that," Sora retorted. "I need a little more than an idea to get me going. Just the thought of you coming to make love to me isn't enough. I'm sure you've thought of having sex with someone else when you masturbate."
"The last time I did that was when you were dating Yamato," Taichi retorted. "You made sure I didn't ever need to do that."
Sora looked away. "I'm not going to stop reading sex ficts. It's obvious I need sex more than you do. If you're not going to provide it, I'll need another SAFE choice."
Taichi frowned. "I... guess. But can't you at least use straight stuff. I don't want you getting ideas..."
Sora laughed. "You're ass is mine, not Yamato's. I won't let him touch it."
"That sounds so reassuring," Taichi groused.
"Taichi, can you release me now," Sora almost pleaded. "I really need a shower."
"Do you want sex now?" Taichi asked.
"Not really," Sora replied.
"Sure," Taichi replied, removing the cuffs.
Sora grabbed some clean clothes before peaking out the door and rushing to the bathing room.
Taichi grinned as he picked up some clothes for himself and a condom. Now to fuck her when she didn't really want it.
Author's Notes:
Next in timeline is War Diaries entry 17 and 18, then it's The 'Red' Digivice Diaries entry 19 / War Diaries 18B The Longest Night.
The issue of Ayashi's father is not a big secret, but it's something one does not talk about freely and may not be brought up in the fict. Ayashi's father wanted to become a police officer but a petty crime he committed as a teenager prevented that. He tried to be a private detective, or more specifically a bounty hunter, but he couldn't support his family with his meager earnings. He currently works as a security guard and has a stash of law enforcement equipment that would do Tackleberry and Ohta proud. (If you don't know who Tackleberry is then you're probably too young to read this. As for Ohta, if you don't know him, go watch Patlabor now! It's Police Academy with 'Tackleberry' and 'Hooks' piloting giant robots.)
Cross-dressing Nuriko and emperor Hotohori of Konan are from Fushigi Yugi. And if Nuriko could, he would do the emperor.
The following was a deleted scene from this chapter. It disrupted the flow and nothing was really said here that wasn't said in some form somewhere else. This was originally between the classroom and mall scenes. I've included it here as it is a fun little scene.
Firebird: Hikari, I tried your suggestion about having sex in public. It was great, though I doubt I'll do it often.
Light: That wasn't a suggestion.
Firebird: Then why else did you tell me about the time you had Takeru make love to you while you sat on your desk at school?
Light: I thought we were just comparing notes.
Highflyer: O.O You had sex with Takeru at school?
Light: Ah, yeah.
Valkyrie: I thought you said you were a boring lover.
Light: Well, Jessica, besides sex in odd places, Takeru and I haven't really done all that much. Maybe four or five different positions.
Valkyrie: That's two or three more than me.
Firebird: Any suggestion about how to spice up sex?
Light: Can't help much there.
Valkyrie: Don't look at me. It took a lot just to convince Hank to let me be on top a few times. He seriously believes the US military outlaws all sex but missionary style and tries to conform to that even though he isn't military... yet.
Light: Why are you trying to do more than just sex anyway? I understand some experimentation but aren't you going a bit far?
Firebird: I've been screwing your brother off and on for four years now. Plain old sex is getting boring.
Light: How can that get boring?
Highflyer: Geez, Hikari, use some imagination. I personally don't know where to start, considering all the stuff I've done with Daisuke.
Valkyrie: Why not involve Yamato for a threesome?
Flowerpower: Because Sora wouldn't be the one in the middle.
Firebird: MIMI! Don't talk about that!
Flowerpower: Not my problem Yamato loves the same person you do.
Valkyrie: O.O Yamato loves Taichi?! Didn't know he swung that way.
Flowerpower: That's the only way he swings, Jessica. He has zero interest in girls.
Firebird: Mimi...
HikariNoNeko has joined the private channel.
Highflyer: Mimi, what's your problem with him?
Light: Mimi, please stop bringing that up. He is my brother now.
Flowerpower: Fine. But he really should come out of the closet.
Light: His family and friends already know about it. No one else needs to know.
Firebird: Can we get back to how to spice up my sex life, please?
HikariNoNeko: I've done a few things with Wizarmon and Patamon that could spice things up.
Firebird: I could use any suggestion at this point.
HikariNoNeko: Warm chocolate was my favorite.
Firebird: Rather not.
HikariNoNeko: Why not? Just remember to use WARM chocolate like I told you. It's your own fault for making it too hot.
Firebird: I realize that now. My chest is still bothering me.
Flowerpower: Why don't you have Taichi pretend to rape you? Or better yet, shave yourself and pretend to be a little girl for Taichi to ravish.
Firebird: You and your role-playing games, Mimi.
Flowerpower: What can I say? They're fun. Just last weekend Jyou got into a little trouble in the Digital World and I had to save him. Afterwards I, as a heroic knight, took my reward by having sex with the 'damsel in distress.'
Firebird: I doubt Taichi would go for being a damsel in distress.
Highflyer: Sora, I'll try to figure out some of things you can do with Taichi, but it's hard considering there's stuff Taichi can't do.
Firebird: What can Daisuke do that Taichi can't?
Highflyer: He can go for eight hours straight.
Light: O.O Ugh. Mind in gutter. I'm out of here. Jessica, can we talk on another private channel?
Valkyrie: Sure. I've got a couple questions about morning sickness and dealing with an overprotective husband.
Light has logged off private channel.
Valkyrie has logged off private channel.