Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ A Chemica; Breakthrough ❯ Recolections of a first encounter. ( Chapter 1 )

By: Death

 

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My likes/Dislikes: I love to write lemons. I just love to express myself through my characters. I don't really like it when someone tells me my story sucks, but hey. It's their opinion and I can't change that.

 

About Author: I am a 16 year old pervert that likes to write dirty stories. What else would you want to know?

 

 

 

 

 

 

Disclaimer. I do not own digimon. I wish I did though. This write contains mature adult content and shouldn't be read by viewers under the age of 18… Or whatever the age restriction is where you live. This is my first lemon so let me know what you think.

“Hey Bill!”

“Oh hey Jim.”

My father's conversation with our neighbor lulled on for I don't know how long. Sitting there on our whitewashed steps, I listened to my father pry farther out of his business.

“I didn't know you had the day off as well!”

My dad is one of those people that doesn't “not” like to know what's going on in the neighborhood.

“Honey can you bring in the water hose for me?” My mom on the other hand doesn't care what's going on unless it has something to do with the family and “some” friends. My parents being both fit and tall are as alike as fire and water. It makes me wonder sometimes how they fell in love at all. They do have one more thing in common. They both know about my Digimon. They found out about her, oh I'd say about three hours after we partnered up. Ha, I knew those martial arts lessons would come in handy! Looking back to that, anyone who would have been in my shoes would laugh about it now.

~~Flashback 2 years ago~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Sweetie you ready to go?” Mom called up the stairs as she got the food ready.

“Yeah mom I'll be down in a bit.” Man I can't believe it! We're going camping again after four years!! We haven't gone camping since my dad broke his ankle trying to catch a lizard. Yeah really lame. Anyway, I'm so excited! After I went downstairs, we got on the road to the campsite. We didn't stop for almost anything while we were on the road. Making it to the campsite sometime before nightfall, we got ready to set up camp.

“Sweetie will you go and catch us dinner?” Mom asked throwing me a knife and a small bow and a quiver of arrows. I looked at her like she was crazy and than I saw a flicker of mischief in her eyes.

“Mom, you butt hole!” I put down the bow and quiver but threw the knife into a nearby tree. “Mom I'm heading out to see if there are any other campers nearby.”

“Ok Sweetie, be careful.” I ran out onto the trail grabbing the knife out of the tree as I ran.

Running out of energy about half a mile down the trail I sat down to think. “Ok, I ran about a mile there and I still haven't seen anybody. Damn there doesn't seem to be any other campers here anymore!” I was sitting there on a log not knowing that I was being watched. After regaining my energy I started back towards my camp when I heard a rustling sound in the tree above me. Looking up I caught a glimpse of something red and black dashing out from a branch into a bush to my right.

“H…Hello? Anybody there?” I pulled out the knife from my shoe and took a step towards the bush.

“HAHAHA! What are you going to do with that butter knife there?” A feminine voice rang out of the bush.

“Who are you?” I called back trying to stop the shaking in my voice.

“I should be asking you the same thing. After all, you are in my territory.” The voice replied crisply.

“If I say who I am will you tell me who you are, and show yourself?”

“Why should I?” I stood there trying to figure out what to say when a tall figure started to rise out of the bush. It resembled a fox, but it was standing on two legs and it was a strange color for a fox also. It was a crimson fur and black chest fur. “There happy?” She asked as I stared dumbstruck at her. She chuckled at me a bit and took a step closer. “Now. Are you going to tell me your name?” She took another step closer to me and looked at me strangely. I stood there and looked at her another few seconds looking her up and down than I replied.

“M...My name is Jonathan.” She perked her ears up and looked at me.

“Jonathan huh? I am Chaos Flare Renamon.” She flashed me a smile than quickly closed the distance between me and her. I jumped back a few inches as her paw shot forward. Her arm fully extended I saw something clasp in her paw and noticed that it looked like an old beeper.

“What is that?” Looking at the old beeper in her hand, I barely noticed that she took a slow swing at me. I quickly ducked under her swing and before thinking I'd try to trip her, but it turned out that she was too fast for me and I ended up kicking a root with my heel.

“HAHA what was that? Were you actually trying to trip me?” I looked at her and felt my cheeks get warm with embarrassment. I got up and looked at her and knowing that I was going to lose got ready to fight her. She looked at me with surprise and giggled a little. “You know? You're kinda funny.” I stared at her dumbstruck again. I felt my cheeks get hot again than I stood up straight and turned around and started to walk away. “He…Hey Wait a minute!” She called after me. The next thing that I knew she was upon me pinning me to the ground on my stomach.

“G…Get off me!” She sat there and tilted my head up as she leaned over my head and looked into my eyes. I saw that same sparkle of mischief in her eyes that I often see in my mother's eyes. She looked down at me and let out another giggle than placed the beeper in my open palm. “What are you giving this to me for? I don't need a beeper.” She looked at me quizzically than giggled again as she realized that I didn't know what it was.

“It's not a beeper. It's a digivice” She laughed at me again. It didn't occur to me earlier but it did now. Her laughter sounded like...Bells…My mind shot back to what she had just said.

“Wait what's a digivice?!” I stared at her questioningly. Than it hit me. “Wait!! I remember, but if that's a digivice than you must be a…” I looked at her in amazement as she giggled her bell giggle again.

“A what?” She asked me smiling lightly.

“A…A…A digimon!” She smiled at me and nodded, and the next thing I knew she was hugging me! “Wh…What are you doing?!” I liked the warmth of her fur but it was really weird to be hugging something I didn't think existed in the USA. I was able to detangle myself from her after a few tries. “I thought that digimon only existed in Japan…” I looked at her for a few more moments than noticed that it was getting dark. “Shit! I've got to go! Aww man mom's going to kill me!” The Renamon looked at me and smiled piping in

“You mean she'll kill us!” I looked at her incredulously trying to find something to say.

“W…What do you mean she's going to kill us?! You aren't coming!” Her face fell quickly.

“But you're my tamer now!”

“Me?! Why me?! Why not some little kid or something?!” She giggled and replied,

“Because I can't expect a little kid to be able to be my tamer when they have no combat training.” I looked at her surprised at how she knew.

“How do you know that I have training?!” She looked at me seriously and took a step closer than walked over to a tree and leaned against it.

“Because you tried to trip me subconsciously. No one would have been able to pull it off that quickly just thinking about it.” I looked at her in amazement as she looked at me with a smug grin. I looked at the sky again and remembered my mom.

“Oh freak!! I got to get back to camp!!” She looked at me expectantly as I took a glance at her before turning around to run back to camp. I turned my head to look at her again but she was already jogging past me humming a tune I hadn't heard before.

“Are you coming or do you want me to introduce myself to your mother?” I stared after her for a second than ran to catch up with her.

“My mom can't find out about you!! She won't even let me have a fish! How am I going to convince her to let me have a Digimon?!” She looked at me as if I were crazy and went on jogging beside me.

“You could always tell her I'm a close friend and she might let me move in.”

“Oh right and she won't think it weird that you have fur and a tail?” She giggled at me and kept on going.


We made it to the camp site after dark and mom was working on a stick trying to make a dagger out of it. Dad was sitting back working on some little project of his own not looking up when I greeted him.

“Hey mom, Hey dad, sorry I took so long. I didn't find any other campers but I did make a new friend.” Mom looked up and saw The Renamon standing shyly behind me. I saw the look in her eye and I thought, *Oh, god she's going to lose it!*

She just smiled at the Renamon and said, “Now who is this? You are a Renamon aren't you?” Both the Renamon and I stared at her in amazement at the fact that she actually knew what a Digimon was. “You have given her a proper name haven't you?” She looked at me expectantly with that hint of mischief in her eyes.

“I…Uhh…Umm…Her name is…” I searched my memory of what she had told me about what she was. “Her name is Flare!” I quickly added looking at the digimon to see if she would help me out. She smiled at me and nodded to my mother. Of course, my mother wasn't fooled, but she went along with it anyway. Dad who just noticed Flare sat up straight and I saw a strange look cross his eyes.

“She is very lovely.” My mother pointed out looking at Flare with kind eyes. My dad just went back to his project and didn't take his eyes off of it. My mother looked over at my dad in irritation at his silence, than she looked back at me and I saw the mischief in her eyes even before she opened her mouth I knew what she was going to say. “You and Flare behave around here you hear me?” I blushed visibly in the light of a nearby lantern and Flare let out a small giggle. My mom of course was smiling at her joke. Dad chuckled and kept working on his little project.


Over the month that we were camping Flare and I got closer as friends and even went past that a little. Finally making it home Flare was amazed at how big the house was.

“Wow!! This is where you live?!” She ran excitedly to the front door waiting for me to open it with my key.

“Yep this is my house.” She took another look at the two story whitewashed house and walked in after me. My parents were still outside unpacking the camping gear. “It's a good thing they don't like me helping or I'd be tripping over everything.” I joked with Flare, who giggled in return, than placed a soft kiss on my lips than asked where my room was.

“You know my parents won't like us sleeping in the same room.” She looked at me as if I were crazy (A look I get from her a lot.) and she smiled at me and replied,

“Oh I don't think they'll mind.” Her smile turning seductive and she placed another kiss on my lips and entered my room.

“Uh Uh Uh, I need to show you the rest of the house before anything else.” She looked at me and made a pouty face as I walked a couple feet out of her view.

“Oh, alright, but I don't want to see the rest of the house yet!” She reluctantly came out of my room and allowed me to escort her around the house.

“Sweetie! Your father and I are going to get some groceries. Anything you want in particular?” I hesitated for a second thinking of what I might like.

“Umm…” I looked at Flare to see if she had an idea.

“Well? Do you?” My mom called impatiently.

“Do you?” I asked Flare who just shook her head. “I guess not mom.” I called back to her.
Smiling happily after my parents left, Flare went back to my room calling for me to follow her.

“I've got a gift for you!” She told me whenever I asked her why she was going into my room. When I made it to my room Flare was already sitting on my bed wagging her tail at my arrival.

“So what is it you wanted to give me?” I looked at her as she curled and uncurled her digit signaling for me to come to her. I sat down beside her on my bed still clueless of what she wanted.

“Well?” I looked at her expectantly.

“Me.” She purred to me and she kissed me again this time putting her arms around my neck pulling me deeper into the kiss. Not knowing why I started to rub her back in places that I thought it might feel good to her. One of my hands ended on her bottom rubbing and squeezing her tight ass cheek. “OOO, Jonathan!” she murred as I squeezed harder and put my other hand to her breast. I began to kiss her neck just above the collarbone listening to her moan at my touch.

“Wow you're horny.” I said laying her on her back.

“Only when you're around.” She cooed back. I began to kiss and lick her neck trailing my mouth downward. Getting to her breasts, I started to nibble and tease her nipples with my mouth, while enjoying the loud moans issuing from her.

“Ooooo John! Ooooo John!” She called as I slowly made my way further down her body getting to her damp fur surrounding her “love hole”. I began to lick attentively at her clit nibbling gently now and then. Loving the attention to her love button, Flare began to buck slightly against my face moaning loudly. I lick lower and start to slide my tongue along her slit making her buck harder against my face.

“Oooooh Jonathan!” She cried loudly as she came, covering my face with her love juice. I smiled after licking some of her juices off of my face.

“Wow you didn't take a lot to cum!” I exclaimed as I licked my lips savoring her taste.

“It is my turn.” She said.

“For what?” I said clueless again.

“For this!” She grabbed my by the arm and swung me around throwing me on the bed.

“Hey! Hey! Hey!!!” I yelled as she traded places with me.

“Calm down.” She cooed to me as she started to undo my pants pulling them to my ankles. She started to massage me through my briefs giggling slightly as I groan feeling her slip my prick through the slit in my briefs. She starts to gently stroke my member expertly sliding her paw up and down my shaft licking the head like ice cream.

“Nnnngah” I groaned as she continued to lick and stroke my shaft. She let out a small gasp as she got me to my full length of nine and a half inches.

“I didn't know you would be this big.” She looked a little crestfallen at my cock and began debating in her mind what to do. *Oh just take him. One round won't hurt and he might not have enough energy to spew again if I don't now.* She bit her lower lip a little than started to slip my briefs down sliding my member back into the briefs as not to hurt me. I looked at her a little worried that she wasn't going to do anything, but soon lost the thought as she straddled me and started to lower herself onto my shaft.

“Flaaahhh” I groaned loudly feeling her slide almost half of my cock into her all at once. She stopped and let herself get used to my thickness than continued sliding herself down to the hilt. She let out a small cry of pain from taking my entire member into her.

“Ooooh you're so big!” She moaned to me as she began to pull herself off than let herself slide back down all the way.

“Oooooh it hurts. It hurts.” She moaned at me as I found a pace against hers. I was starting to lose myself to the pleasure, feeling my shaft slide in and out of her heat box was driving me mad, and hearing her moan and wine was making me even hornier.

“Mmmm Flare, you're so tight!” I groaned feeling her walls clench and grab at my cock. She started to moan louder pumping herself on and off of my shaft, grinding her hips against mine. “Nnnnhya Flare I'm gonna cum!” I grunted feeling my balls tighten and my cock jerk.

“Cum in me! Cum in me!” She screamed as she came coating my cock with more juices slackening my enter and exit of her. Feeling my cock jolt in her she slammed into my hips grinding my cock in as deep as she could get it.

“Oooh gawd I'm cumming Flare!” I grabbed her hips and held her against me as I spewed my seed into her lower regions. Feeling my cock spurt its last blast she collapsed on top of me exhausted. I feeling my energy spent I just held her close as I slipped into slumber not caring who walked in on us.


Well after Flare and I made love and passed out in each other's arms my parents came home, and were they mad! Well my mom was more surprised than mad but my dad was furious. He even tried to make me get rid of Flare. Something my mother couldn't let him do. The fighting went on and off for the next couple of weeks but soon died down when my dad figured he wasn't going to win this war.

“Hey Bill, you want to come over and play poker with me and the other guys?“

“Nah I'm good Jim. You know I'm no good at poker.”

I remember when he tried to talk him into playing poker last week. Ha was that funny!

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Well that's my first lemon. Let me know what you think.