Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ A Forbidden Love ❯ Beelzemon's Thoughts ( Chapter 1 )

The land was barren. Not a single soul in sight. All was quiet until the loud roar of an engine. Dust was spreading fast behind the back wheel of the motorcycle. Atop this chromed beauty was a tall lean dark looking figure. Everyone knew this mega. Beelzemon.

 

As the dust settled, the motorcycle came to a stop. Beelzemon stepped off the bike propping it up gently. Leaning against it, he looked towards the quickly darkening sky, his crimson eyes seemingly searching for something. He seemed to be looking towards the heavens as though a certain person would come down. Takato.

 

As his crimson eyes searched the sky, he thought back to the all night sleepover with Takato and the rest of the gang. All he remembered was the part of waking up nude next to Takato and quietly slipping out of the bed so he would not awaken him.

 

The entire party had started out so very innocently. It was just supposed to be a celebration of them defeating the D-Reaper. But Takato brought out the alcohol, began making Tornadoes for everyone, and got himself drunk silly. He was speaking a whole lot of nothing.

 

All were drunk except this virus lord at the time. He had only wanted to be there to support Takato in his victory. The two of them had grown close as friends when he was just a rookie unable to digivolve. Even when he killed Leomon on his stroke of power, Takato still treated him like a friend. But when Takato suggested they play what the humans liked to call Quarters, Beelzemon couldn't help but join in.

 

That's when things became rowdy. Rika, very drunk now, suggested they play spin the bottle. A lovely idea thought the digital virus lord at the time. Well this idea, turned out to be a make out session. All sorts of things were happening. People who normally wouldn't want a thing to do with one another were straddling laps, up against walls, on the floor. Pretty much everywhere there was a couple somewhere.

 

The only two not making out were Takato and Beelzemon. The two would look at each other then look away, either one flushing furiously for even thinking that. But soon, urges gave in. Takato sat closer to Beelzemon and the space closed between them. Lips pressed, and bodies joined, Takato lost his innocence to the viral digimon lord that night.

 

It was around seven a.m. when Beelzemon awoke in a hazy state. His head pounding, his body aching; he was also nude lying next to Takato. The viral lord's eyes widened when he realized what must have happened. Quickly yet as silently as possible, he got out of the room tripping over various couples still tangled within each other's arms.

 

He sped off from the house and into the digital world to think. So here he was now, thinking about that party, wondering if he should ever return to the human world. He did not want to admit he loved Takato, but the realization came to him that he would eventually have to.