Sorry I've had this sitting around for like a week. Chapter 2 is up now, BTW the theme of the last chapter is So Far Away by A7X, and I'll get around to composing a full list later. Time for the story.
Takato woke up on the ground, missing a shirt and confused. He got up and cracked his kinked back as he woke himself up completely. He looked around trying to figure out where he was. He looked around, and found he was in a cave. He remembered, in a flood of memory, what had happened the day before. The first thing that came to his attention was the blank after Renamon had kissed him. He was surprised that it happened, but he wasn't complaining because it was nice.
No, what concerned him was what happened when his mind went to autopilot after the kiss. He obviously was not controlling himself, which left him at Renamon's disposal, and though she was usually reserved, her sudden act of kissing him left him wondering if something had happened.
While he was standing there, shirtless and deep in thought, Renamon woke up to what she thought was a pleasant view of him. She broke his concentration by standing up and walking around the old and worn couch. She had found the couch outside a house and had gotten Guilmon to help her move it to the cave. As she reminisced, she remembered Guilmon specifically. She tried not to show it but the loss of her close friend brought her a wave of intense sadness.
Unbeknownst to the Tamers and other digimon, Renamon and Guilmon had harbored affection for one another. They had been together since before Rika had left. No one knew the especial pain she felt because of his death. She kept it inside, only releasing when she was sure she was alone.
Something about Takato drew her in, something familiar. She wanted him for some reason and she couldn't control it. Guilmon was the only that made her feel like this before. She knew, though, that if this attraction was like that which she had for Guilmon, then there was no use resisting it. She would give before she could find a way to break it.
Takato had come up around her, as it was her turn to be lost in thought. He walked in front of her and she noticed him and locked her gaze on his eyes. She thought three things in this order as she gazed at him. Want. Need. Take.
She used her insane reflexes to grab his head and smash her lips into hers. She pierced through the dual barriers of their lips and explored his mouth in frenzied passion. Takato didn't know how to react. He was enjoying the kiss, but he knew there was something else going on, after all this wasn't like Renamon. He needed to ask what had happened last night anyway.
He tried to pry her off of himself, but he couldn't quite manage it. She had wrapped her arms around the back of his head and around his torso. Renamon was surprisingly strong given her sleek and thin figure. She had a death grip on him and she obviously wasn't letting go soon. He decided to go along with this, deciding that she would stop eventually.
She did, although Takato had to force her to become conscious of her actions. He forced her away and sat her down on the floor across from him. Once off of him, Renamon realized what she had been doing and was extremely embarrassed. Takato could see her blush through her fur. He sat next to her and crossed his legs. (Sorry about the unreasonableness of this scene. It's crucial to the plot though.)
"Renamon," he said putting her actions behind them, "did we do something last night?"
At first she didn't catch the emphasis in his voice. "What do you mean?"
Takato gave her the best analogy he could think of at the moment. 'Like what just happened, minus my shorts."
She realized what he meant with a blush. "Oh. No, we didn't. I'm sorry about what just happened. I just lost control. I guess there's something I do have to tell you, though." Takato looked at her in intrigue, curious to hear what she had to say.
"Well, no one else knows this, but Guilmon and I were in love."
Takato was not shocked. Surprised, but not shocked. He had noticed the way they had acted around one another. That would also explain why Guilmon would leave for a night or two, even when the shop was closed.
"That's not all. This cave is where we would spend nights together."
Now, Takato was shocked. He had not expected that. "So, you two," he made a facial gesture indicating sex.
"Oh! No, no. Guilmon never thought the time was right. He didn't think we were ready for that."
Takato tried to become comfortable with this revelation. He decided that if the conversation continued he would get used to it. "Did you think you were ready?"
Renamon thought for a moment. "I don't know. I guess we weren't but now…" Her voice began to crack and Takato noticed her begin to tear up. Knowing her true depression in this instance he pulled her close and held her tightly.
"It's ok," he said, "take your time."
She nodded and started again, with some strain in her voice. "Now that he's gone… I don't know. I guess I wish I could have experienced that level of love with him. I wanted to show him my love, but I was so indecisive. I've never had that problem. I can rush into problems and think my way out of them. I-I just miss him so much." She turned her head, which was resting on his shoulder, to look at him. She saw the look of care in his face. She lifted a paw to stroke the side of his face. "You're so much like him, you remind me of how much I love him. Takato, I think… I think I love you."
He looked at her. He saw the love deep inside her icy eyes. The mere smile she gave him was spine-chilling. He couldn't look away, couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to, which he didn't. They shut their eyes, as if to experience a perfect dream.
They kissed, and that's what it was, perfect. Renamon put her hands on his shoulders and slowly drove him to lay flat on the floor, as she sat on him. She sat up and stared into his eyes.
"Do you want me, Takato? Do you?" she asked as she stroked his still naked stomach. She felt his muscles tense. "Because I want you."
This scene will be finished in the M-rated chapter. The song for this chapter is crushcrushcrush, by Paramore. Yes, I am a guy who listens to Paramore, but I justify it in listening to bands like Limp Bizkit and Seasons After, which will probably have songs featured in this story. Thanks for reading this chapter. I will keep writing if you keep reviewing. Bye.
