I know a day later another update... I was inspired and had to write it! This is may a bit unexpected, but I made a long timeskip. Even I can't stand writing about TK's hurt any longer :P So now everything will be a bit emotional.

And what about a TK x Davis x Ken oneshot? I was just thinking about this, because I like those three in pairs all around, so why not all three together?

Anyway, enjoy! This has hints of sex, but nothing too graphic really...

...

Of course after everyone had left TK had made a move. His hands had slid over Ken's body, trying to turn him on again, but he just couldn't. He felt too disgusting and at this point just wanted a shower. He was the worst boyfriend ever and maybe he should just stay single. That way he would be sure that no one would get hurt. But now he was hurting TK a little already and all because he was doing stuff with Davis. Of course TK didn't like it when he was rejected to touch further, but he understood, because he was just so damn understanding. He would not pressure, he would wait. That's exactly what he said. They would wait until both of them were ready to take a step further, as if it was some sort of phase they needed to go through together. It annoyed Ken, because it made him realise just how much of an asshole he was.

But that didn't prevent him from seeing Davis. Over and over again. It had been about a month later and TK still was waiting patiently until Ken gave him the green light. While Davis had gotten the green light long ago. The worst part was that it wasn't the surprising moments anymore. It wasn't Davis waiting for him in the bathroom or surprising him in the park. They actually got together as planned and did things they really shouldn't.

Ken just couldn't stop. He would feel excited every step he took towards Davis' house and he would feel guilty every step he took when he went back home. But he was addicted. Everything in his body pushed him towards Davis. Every fibre longed for him. It was insane and sometimes Ken just felt like pulling out his hair and scream to the heavens above, asking why they would do such a thing to him. Why would they grant him an amazing boyfriend and then have his crush all over him? It shouldn't go this way.

He didn't even have the guts to tell his Digimon. Wormmon had no idea what Davis and he did when they got together to play video games or whatever. Sometimes Ken supposedly even helped the brunette study. Disgusting lies just to keep everyone happy. Because if they all knew, they would hate him. And they would be right to. He would have hurt TK, him, not Davis, it would've been him. Of course the brunette was in the wrong for doing this, but he would be forgiven. Davis always would be forgiven. But Ken wouldn't.

And while Ken knew everything was falling apart and he was screwing up this whole friend group he had finally built up, he was at Davis' home again. In a position he had never been in before. Of course Davis and he had gone a lot further than just giving each other blowjobs. They had actually explored their bodies, had gotten completely naked and laid in his bed together. But now, now they were really taking it far and it was Ken who had initiated it.

On his knees, face pressed against the hard wooden floor, Ken was offering his body to Davis. He wanted this and it was horrible that he wanted this, but he couldn't stop anymore. It needed to happen. And Davis wouldn't stop either. The brunette still thought that Ken had a sex life with TK, so didn't care how much they did and how far they got, because he was under the impression Ken had already done it. And this way Ken always got what he wanted the most. Davis forcing him down to whatever he wanted and making him pleasure the brunette. That was what he needed.

And now with a finger inside of him already, wriggling around and stretching him a little. Davis was quite clumsy at this, but it didn't matter. It was new, it was exciting and it also felt a little weird. After this he wouldn't be a virgin anymore and he would've lost this to his crush, the one he had wanted for so long. A groan escaped his lips, unable to resist letting Davis know how much he was enjoying this and he knew it was getting to the brunette as well.

Soon the second finger slipped in, scissoring and stretching him more and more. Davis didn't really take his time, impatient enough to hurry everything along and actually do this thing. But as far as Ken knew, Davis was a virgin as well, so wouldn't this be his first time then too? Didn't he mind? Obviously not, so it didn't matter. They would do this and it would be amazing and whatever kind of fairy-tale thing you can imagine.

And then the third went in and this did sting a little. A pained whine left Ken's lips and he quickly brought a hand over his mouth, wanting to keep the rest in. But Davis had picked on and the fingers had stopped moving. The silence stretched on and Ken was feeling a little uncomfortable now. He was still the one with the fingers up his ass. Questioningly he turned his head to face Davis, quirking an eyebrow.

Davis was just staring back at him, his brown eyes turned wide. What the hell was going on here? Did Davis want to stop now? Then at least pull those damn fingers back! And then the mouth opened, but the brunette shut it again, turning his head to the side as if he had to think of something. And still leaving those fingers inside, as if they were completely forgotten… 'K-Ken? A-are you a virgin?'

Oh, lord. They were getting into this now. Ken didn't want to answer this question. Because maybe Davis would laugh at him for this. So maybe if he got arrogant? 'So what? You are too,' he spat, glaring at hazelnut coloured eyes, seeing shock run down Davis' face.

A shaky breath escaped the brunette's lips and he looked away for a moment again. What the hell was going on? Was it really this bad? So what if he was a virgin? Wouldn't he be good enough or something? And here he was on his damn knees, about to do the worst thing he could to hurt TK and Davis was having second thoughts.

Finally those fingers were ripped out of him and Davis shifted away until his back the wall, knees going op so he could lean his arms on them. 'I can't do this,' he said, shaking his head over and over again. Carefully Ken got back up and turned his body around, still feeling a little numb from the fingers. He just sat down in the middle of the room, trying to cover himself up with his hands. This was really embarrassing.

'Why?' Ken asked angrily. 'Because a virgin isn't good enough in bed or because now you know TK hasn't gone that far either and the game isn't as fun anymore then?' It must be the last part. Davis must finally see that whatever this game was, it wasn't working the way he wanted and now it was over. He had never wanted to have sex with Ken. He had just wanted to get to him and TK by having sex with Ken. Such an asshole.

But maybe he was wrong, because the angry look he received from Davis should be enough of an explanation. 'That is not the reason,' he yelled. 'But you should've told me that you weren't doing anything with TK. It would've changed things a lot.' His hands shot up and covered his head as he rocked back and forth as if to comfort himself.

'What would it have changed?' Ken was really getting angry now. So it would indeed have changed things. Then Davis wouldn't have touched him at all. This has all been futile. Crawling over to Davis Ken made sure they were facing each other, that the brunette couldn't ignore him and pretend it all hadn't happened. This was real and they both were guilty. Davis was just as guilty. You don't touch your friends' boyfriends.

Still Davis tried to avoid the piercing blue gaze, even when Ken grabbed his head and forced him to look, his eyes still went to the side. 'You should've told me, Ken,' he said softly. 'How can you…' He seemed to be struggling with finding the right words. Finally those brown eyes looked into his, a sad expression lying deep in them. 'How can you want to lose your virginity to me? I've been nothing but an ass to you and you have one of the sweetest guys as a boyfriend. You shouldn't want this, Ken.'

That shook him up. How could he want this? He shouldn't want this? Leaning back a little Ken looked a little defeated. And then he just started talking or more like babbling. 'H-how could I want this? Oh, I don't know, Davis. How could I have wanted any of this? How could I have given you a blowjob and how could we have kissed more times than I could count? How can I reject the one that does want to be with me for a jackass like you?' He took a deep breath and shook his head, knowing this would all be over now. This was the end. 'Because it's you. It's always been you and finally you wanted me as well. So I took the opportunity and jeopardised everything, because I wanted you. Selfish maybe, but aren't we all sometimes?'

Silence settled in the room, both unsure on how to change that. But it was Davis now who had questions lingering in his mind, trying to come out and roll off his lips. 'You like me?' he asked, sounding very unsure about this. 'But you've never even looked at me that way before. And in the club you just kissed some random dude. Why didn't you try to do stuff like that with me then? It doesn't make sense, Ken. You're dating TK and you want me?' Indeed it didn't make any sense if you put it like that… But couldn't he just have been too shy to do something?

Ken felt utterly defeated. It was like he was being accused of things he didn't really want to see, but Davis was forcing his nose in. 'It's not that easy to come out of the closet, Davis,' he murmured softly. 'And then telling your best friend you like him.' A sad smile formed on his lips and he just shook it off. 'It's not that easy, Davis.'

Again silence, but this time it was wanted. They needed to think, figure things out and then decide what would happen next. And then a hand reached out. Hesitatingly Ken took it and carefully Davis pulled him close. It was strangely comfortable in the brunette's arms and Ken couldn't help but close his eyes.

Before Ken knew it, lips were pressed against his and soon they were locked in a passionate kiss. It felt different. More like the first time Davis had ever kissed him on that faithful drunken night. As if he really wanted this. The force was still there, but not as if he was taking whatever he wanted. It was like forcing him into pleasure. It was amazing and Ken let himself be led through the moment. They ended back on the ground, this time with Ken's back on the hard wooden floor.

Hands started wandering again and soon they were back at that pleasure point. There erections were rubbing together, but they wouldn't stop there. It was as if it all went natural this time. Ken was already prepped. Maybe not enough, but they wouldn't pay any attention to that now. They were too far gone. Lube was put on Davis' cock and soon he was pushing inside.

It didn't matter how badly it hurt at first, because it ebbed away and their day was filled with passion. Maybe things would be different now. One thing Ken knew for sure. He would have to tell TK now. This cheating needed to end once and for all.

Characters © Digimon

Let me know what you think