Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ A Perfect Picture ❯ A Perfect Picture ( Chapter 4 )
Chapter Four: A Perfect Picture
Four hours later, Ken and Daisuke stumbled into the latter's apartment, after ensuring that neither his parents nor his sister were present in the building. They had played soccer against each other for two straight hours, Daisuke managing to keep up with his friend turned lover. The game ended with Ken winning, but only by one goal. The two boys were content as they walked into Dai's apartment. "You can take the shower first," Daisuke offered generously, after they let their Digimon partners into his bedroom. "Thanks," accepted Ken gratefully.
Suddenly he grinned, adding slyly, "Of course, you're just as sweaty as I am, and it is your shower after all. You really ought to take one too, before you go and sit down on any of your nice, clean furniture, you know," he continued, teasing Daisuke now, running his fingers lightly up and down his chest. The shorter boy leaned into the caress, purring deeply in his throat. The sound sent thrills up and down Ken's spine, and he shivered.
"Are you offering to share your shower with me?" purred Daisuke, turning around to wrap his arms around Ken, his hands resting lightly in the small of the other boy's back. "No, I'm offering to share a bath with you," replied Ken, watching his koi's face. Slowly, Daisuke started to grin. "With bubbles?" he asked. "If you'd like," replied Ken, smiling now. "Oh, I like…I like a lot," laughed Daisuke. With that they headed into the bathroom, arms still wrapped tightly around each other. While Ken got undressed, Daisuke ran the bath water and added the bubbles. Then Ken climbed into the tub, sinking under the bubbles. From his new position, he watched as Daisuke undressed and tossed his clothes onto the floor. His breath caught in his throat at the sight. Dai was truly a vision-there was no other word for it. His bronze skin uninterrupted by clothing; the smooth lines of his chest and hips; the muscles visible under his beautiful skin; everything about him was…well…perfect.
Slowly, Daisuke turned around and grinned at Ken. The bluenette realized abashedly that he had been all but drooling at the sight of the beautiful boy in front of him. "Move forward," Daisuke ordered, and Ken obeyed, moving towards the front of the tub. He turned when he felt the other boy slide into the tub behind him. Daisuke caught his face gently between his hands and turned him back to face forward. Ken wondered what his lover was up to until he felt the brunette's hands back in his hair, this time with shampoo. Gently, he massaged Ken's scalp with the shampoo, rubbing it in with skilled fingers. Ken found himself leaning into the ministrations being applied to his hair and purring.
"You know, you're real cute when you're wet and relaxed," Daisuke commented, grinning. Ken grinned back, then sat up. After rinsing his hair out, he traded places with Daisuke and shampooed his hair in turn. When they finished, they climbed out of the tub and dried off. After both boys were dressed, they wandered back into Daisuke's room, where the brunette promptly sprawled across the bed. A mischievous glint appeared in his eyes right before he pounced on his tanned boyfriend. What happened next was witnessed only by the two boys in the room.
After they had expelled their passion, they lay still, holding each other tightly and waiting for their heartbeats to slow to a regular pace. "That was wonderful, Dai-chan," panted Ken, being the first to get his breath back. "Glad you thought so, Ken-chan," replied Daisuke, resting his head in the crook between his lover's neck and shoulder. "You should come over more often." "Hmmm," agreed Ken quietly. "Definitely."
Suddenly, Daisuke jumped up off the bed, much too energetic for someone who had just finished sharing incredibly wild sex, Ken thought disgustedly. He went over to his sketch pad, flipped open to a fresh page, and started sketching quickly. Ken just watched him work quietly, noticing the way his Dai-chan's tongue was inserted between his lips in concentration as he worked. Yes, he realized with a start, his Dai-chan. Not Hikari's Dai-chan, not another's Dai-chan, but his Dai-chan. He grinned at this thought.
Suddenly, Daisuke let out an exclamation "Ah ha! It's perfect!" startling Ken out of his reverie. He crossed the room over to Ken and showed him his most recent drawing. The newest addition depicted a portion of their love-making session, with both their faces shining with joy and love and adoration. "It is perfect, Dai-chan," whispered Ken in awe as he tugged his brunette lover into his lap. "Mmhmm, I know," murmured Daisuke back to him. The two just sat there admiring the sketch, wrapped up in a comfortable silence and in each other. They'd have to break the news to their parents and to the other Digidestined eventually, but for now, they just enjoyed the moment.
Kagome: Okay, I'm done with this fanfic! I'm just going to stop it here. If anyone
really wants me to continue, let me know. If enough people, say 10, want me
to continue this fanfic, I will.
Raven: Yeah! Anyhow, read and review please. Kagome likes reviews, especially the
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Kagome: Raven *warning look*
Raven: Oh, all right. *sighs loudly* She would also appreciate constructive criticism
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