Disclaimer: All characters used here belong to the Digimon franchise. I claim ownership of nothing except the ideas.
WARNING: CONTAINS SEMI-DESCRIPTIVE SEXUAL SITUATIONS.
It's the third orgasm that does it; their hot, sweaty bodies thrashing around the small tent as blissful ecstasy flows through them. Daisuke screams as his lover's hard thrusts hit that certain spot deep inside him and his body quakes with the power of his release, and Takeru cries out as Daisuke tightens around him and sends him hurtling over the edge.
It would have been an excellent way to end the evening, if the poor tent hadn't suddenly collapsed around them because it couldn't take anymore of their abuse.
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